Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

There was still light in Xiao Xun's eyes, like the color of water engulfed by mist, but for a moment, Xie Ling felt that this person's eyes made his heart tremble.

Xie Ling subconsciously recognized and opened his eyes.

Probably because of the fog.Xie Ling thought of a reason, turned around, raised his hand and knocked on Xiao Xun's forehead, and bounced the head back, saying: "You are quite lenient."

"How do you care?" Xiao Xun covered his forehead with a "hey" and fell to the other side of the Arhat's couch, looking frustrated, "It will be the Donghua Banquet in a few days, people from all sects and sects will come, There are fish and dragons mixed up and down the mountain, and it is human nature to worry."

"What's there to worry about?" Xie Ling held back a laugh, turned her eyes back to the book, and said while turning the pages.

Xiao Xun sat up again, full of disappointment: "Master has always ignored world affairs, but people in this world are impetuous, and I am worried that Master will be deceived." After speaking, he sighed.

Xie Ling: "..."

Xie Ling glanced at him, thinking maybe I'm a fool in your heart.

The water in the kettle was gurgling.Xiao Xun dawdled and stretched out his hand, lifted it away from the fire, poured water into the covered bowl with tea leaves, and then used the cover as a sieve to separate the tea soup.

The tea is Tieguanyin, the white porcelain tea bowl is delicate, and the soup is clear and clear.Xiao Xun pushed Xie Ling's bowl in front of him.

Xie Ling's gaze was silently called by this person's movements, and he glanced over the tea soup, met those pure black eyes, and said, "I have a sense of proportion."

"If that's the case—then the apprentice can eat alone." Xiao Xun said in a low voice, and stuffed a piece of mung bean cake into his mouth, showing grievance in capital letters.

Why is she like a little daughter-in-law, Xie Ling wants to flick this person's head again.

Xie Ling took a few glances at Xiao Xun, and suddenly realized a problem.Xiao Xun got along very well with the other fellow students. He was meticulous and considerate in dealing with people. He always had a smile on his face when dealing with others. He rarely had conflicts with anyone. show up.In front of them, he seemed to be wearing a mask, gentle and gentle, yet cold and distant.

This person has never really integrated into the group.

A wolf cub who wanders outside the group.Xie Ling sighed in his heart, finally stretched out his finger, and flicked Xiao Xun's forehead.

"Have you memorized the book? Have you practiced the sword?" Xie Ling asked the person who was leaning back with the strength he gave.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Xun first squinted his eyes, and then put down the snack in his hand.His expression became serious, he even straightened his sitting posture, fixed his eyes on Xie Ling, and said: "Master, in the set of swordsmanship I practiced recently, there are some moves that I still can't understand, I would like to ask you to give me some advice." two."

Xie Ling looked away.This is really a trouble for myself - or a trouble that I can't refuse.He took a sip of tea and responded to the matter: "Yes."

Xiao Xun said again: "Master, there are too many people practicing swords in the courtyard. If I go again, I'm afraid I will fight with them. There is an open space in the southeast of the guest house, surrounded by trees for shade, let's go there .”

This proposal is reasonable and in line with Xie Ling's wishes, Xie Ling nodded and said hello.

He left the guest house together with Xiao Xun.

It was still morning at this time, the sun was hanging on the east side of the sky, and the clouds were hanging on the branches like catkins.

The open space Xiao Xun mentioned is not far away, and it will arrive in a short time.Xiao Xun followed his old habit at Hefeng, provided Xie Ling with a wicker chair and a small table in the shade, set up tea bowls and snacks, then went to the empty space and drew his sword.

The cicadas were making noise on the tree, and Xiao Xun's sword was rising and falling under the tree.Xie Ling leaned back in the chair and looked at Xiao Xun.

The set of swordsmanship he is using now was only practiced on the way to Jingchuan. As I said before, some of the moves are not good.

Xie Ling watched Xiao Xun perform this set of swords from beginning to end, without yelling to stop halfway.Until the man finished his last move, Xie Ling put down the teacup and stood up, analyzing every move with him.

"When you make a move, the angle of the sword is off. It should be moved to the left by three points."

"The first trick is to be able to withdraw and release freely. If you are too strong, once the sword is released, it will be extremely difficult to take it back."

"Here, you pressed down a bit more, making the whole move unnatural."

"This move, you are going in a rather unsightly way..."

As Xie Ling spoke, he got closer and closer to Xiao Xun.Xiao Xun nodded, yes, and responded well, and in a blink of an eye, he found Xie Ling walking all the way behind him, holding his hand holding the sword.

"I'll take you for a walk." Xie Ling said to Xiao Xun, his movements and attitude were extremely natural - Xie Ling felt that Xiao Xun would not understand just by speaking with one mouth.

Xiao Xun was a little stunned, and stood there blankly.Xie Ling's fingertips were slightly cool, while his fingertips and palms were warm. This kind of temperature transferred to his hands little by little, but it made him feel like he was burning.

He also smelled the scent wafting from Xie Ling's body.The scent of sandalwood mixed with the faint fragrance of pear blossoms, it was he who lit this kind of incense in the Hefeng Dao Temple day after day, and Xie Ling gradually became infected with this smell.

The taste Xiao Xun likes.

Xie Ling took Xiao Xun's liking and his slightly froze hands, and started this set of sword techniques from the beginning.Xie Ling's eyes were lowered, his expression was focused, his hands rose and fell from time to time, and his sleeves fluttered.

Xiao Xun blinked his eyes, the movements of his hands followed Xie Ling's movements, but his mind was gone, and he began to be distracted.

No, this word shouldn't be called mind wandering, it should be ants with thin legs crawling around in the heart.There were still swarms of ants, stepping on the softest part of the apex of his heart with one foot deep and the other shallow, making his heart itch, making him unbearably trampled, making him feel light and light.

The summer wind is still hot and dry.

Time seems to be slowing down, and it seems to be passing faster, as soon as the sun dazzles the eyes, in a short while, the last move is settled.Xiao Xun didn't hear clearly what Xie Ling said during the process, and he didn't even notice which movements and postures Xie Ling corrected him.His eyes, all his thoughts were only on Xie Ling.

The next moment, Xie Ling let go of his hand and stepped back to the side.

The faint sandalwood lingering in his nose dissipated, and he heard the man's low and cold voice, asking: "Do you understand?"

"Hmm." Xiao Xun turned to Xie Ling.

Xie Ling stood on the boundary line between light and darkness, with deep shade behind him and bright sunlight in front of him. His black hair and white clothes swirled up and down between the light and shadows, forming a clear and lingering arc.

Xiao Xun looked at him a little, and felt that he understood something.

He said "I'll try" to Xie Ling, stepped back, raised his hand, and pulled out a sword move.This move went smoothly, and the sword was sharp and smooth, but when he was about to take the second move, there was a sudden pause, followed by the whole arm hanging down.

He also lowered his head, flipped his wrists, grasped the sword tightly and then let go, with a distressed expression on his face.

Xie Ling raised her eyebrows slightly: "You still don't understand?"

Xiao Xun shook his head: "I don't fully understand."

"Then do it again." Xie Ling said, walked back to this person's side, and held his hand again.

"Oh." Xiao Xun narrowed his eyes, lightly pressed the tip of his tongue against his mouth, and smiled obediently, "Thank you, Master."

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