Sick beauty why is he like this [rebirth]

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The Luohe Sword Sect has been extremely lively these days.

Their cold and unapproachable Peak Master Jing Heng went down the mountain, and brought back a junior brother!

Oh no, for the disciples of Jianzong, it should be the junior uncle.

Lord Jingheng did not accept disciples himself, but instead accepted apprentices on behalf of his masters. From then on, Liu Yunding finally had a second disciple, and Luohe Sword Sect also welcomed the youngest and lowest-level uncle in history.

Only 12 years old, just asked the heart.

This little uncle is in poor health, extremely thin, and very handsome, with a rare quiet and well-behaved personality. He looks much younger than his actual age.

When the little uncle looked over seriously with those big dark eyes—it was so cute.

I can't help but want to be nice to him.

For a moment, the entire Luohe Sword Sect had the illusion that he was nursing a child.

So in recent days, there are often such conversations in Luohe Sword Sect.

"Is the little uncle sick again?"

"After burning for three days and three nights, Uncle Jingheng went to Xinglin Valley overnight and tied up their Shaogu master to see a doctor."

"Hey, I'm going down the mountain today, what do you think would be a good gift for my uncle?"

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The gifts sent by the masters and disciples of Luohe Sword Sect's peaks have already filled several square inches.

But none of them can solve the most troublesome problem on Liuyun Peak today.

——How to coax a sick child who is cheating to take medicine.

"Take two more sips at the end, and you'll be done after two sips, okay?"

Peak Master Jing Heng, who has always been cold-faced and ruthless, is holding a medicine bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, sitting on the edge of the bed and patiently persuading him in a gentle voice. Drop the flying swords in their hands.

Unexpectedly, the tenderness and considerateness of Jingheng Peak Master, who has been condescending for thousands of years, is still useless in front of children who are afraid of taking medicine.

Xiao Yi didn't cooperate at all.

Leaning against the head of the bed, the pale and weak young man frowned, obviously suffering from a high fever and feeling uncomfortable, but he still retorted seriously: "I can't finish it in two sips."

This kind of realism is really confusing.

Funny and cute.

But it also made Jing Heng feel emotional the most, and even inexplicably raised a strange sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

If it was put three months ago, how could that extremely guarded and cautious young man say such a sentence?

Jing Heng was very satisfied with his decision at the time.

Since Xiao Yi fainted outside the Hongyun Pavilion that day, Jing Heng took the boy back to his residence.

After Xiao Yi's health improved, he took the other party to the academy to meet Xiao Luo, and then the two of them went back to Luohe without a moment's pause.

From the beginning to the end, Jing Heng just informed the Emperor Donghuang very simply, without any other explanation.

This undisguised differential treatment immediately made Xiao Yi build up trust in him as quickly as possible.

But after returning to Liuyun Peak, it took Jing Heng a full three months to let Xiao Yi let go of his defenses and express his thoughts without any scruples.

The past 12 years of court life have left too deep marks on Xiao Yi. Although in Jing Heng's view, this is just a very short time in Xiao Yi's destined long life, but for this 12-year-old boy Said that that period of past is very likely to become a demon that is difficult to overcome on the road of future practice.

When asked about practice, the most jealous heart has demonic obstacles, which are difficult to break.

Therefore, it is necessary to dissolve the demons when they are born.

Fortunately, Jing Heng's efforts were not in vain.

At this moment, the frail young man was leaning on the head of the bed, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face, and his voice was soft and soft, as if he was acting coquettishly and complaining.

"I seldom took medicine before."

"It's so bitter, I don't want to drink it."

Xiao Yi, the prince who was once disliked in Donghuang's court, was not ignorant of pain and suffering, but resisted to reveal it, and hid alone to lick his wound silently.

But now Xiao Yi, the junior uncle of Luohe Sword Sect, is willing to open up his weak side, and express his reluctance and unhappiness frankly.

Because this is Liuyun Peak, and because it is in front of his best brother.

Xiao Yi chooses to fully surrender his trust.

This kind of Xiao Yi made Jing Heng, who had always been cold-tempered, uncharacteristically soft-hearted, and this time was no exception.

"Take two candied dates after drinking this bowl of medicine, and it won't be bitter." Jing Heng took out a sealed jar from his sleeve, picked up a candied date, and patiently continued to coax the young man to drink the medicine, "This is made by senior brother himself. Made it, don't you want to eat it?"

Xiao Yi's eyes lit up.

After a while, the boy sitting on the bed obediently finished his medicine, and sipped candied dates under Jing Heng's watchful eyes.

Since then, no matter how many years have passed, every time it falls on Xiao Yi's bedside medicine bowl, two crystal clear candied dates will be placed on it.

That was a tacit secret among Liu Yunding's senior brothers.

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From winter to spring, and to midsummer, Xiao Yi's health is gradually getting better.

Finally, there was no longer only one person on the sword training ground at Liuyun Peak.

Among the flying Qionghua in the sky, there are two figures, one big and one small, practicing sword.

The older one is free and unrestrained, and his sword follows others, so he looks like a sword fairy.

The younger one was stern, his moves were meticulous, and he was rigorous and solemn.

It was the only two sword cultivators on Liuyun Peak, senior brother Jing Heng and junior junior brother Xiao Yi.

After a set of sword formulas, Jing Heng retracted his sword and left the cliff, but Xiao Yi tried again, practicing the sword repeatedly.

The set of sword tactics is still the same, although the sword is still a little jerky, but the subtle charm of the sword strokes seems to be somewhat similar to Jing Heng.

Jing Heng sat aside and watched quietly for a moment, then nodded secretly.

It's only three days.

The younger brother was born with perfect sword bones, excellent talent and understanding, he is indeed a good embryo who should be born to practice swords.

With a slight smile on his face, the peak master of Liuyun quietly watched the young man practicing sword, but suddenly raised his head to look at the sea of ​​clouds at the next moment, frowning slightly.

In spring, the formation moved slightly, and wisps of spring breeze blew past, attracting flowing clouds for thousands of miles, covering the sky above the mountain, making it difficult for the outside world to spy.

During this period of time, the other peak masters often cast their eyes on Liuyun Peak, watching the excitement unceremoniously, which made Jing Heng very tired. At this moment, he simply activated the mountain protection array and told the other peaks very straightforwardly.

You have already seen how amazingly talented my junior brother is.

Others are not allowed to see.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning flashed across the clouds, and there were a few faint voices of cursing, all of which were unceremoniously reprimanded by the peak masters, occasionally mixed with several "accidentally" falling sword lights.

Let's see what's going on, Liu Yunding has taken advantage of such a sword master embryo, why don't you let him see it?

You Jing Heng dared to seal the mountain, do you want to be eaten by the sword?

Jing Heng sat under the tree, raised his eyebrows, slapped the mud from the wine jar with one hand, and brushed off his sleeves indifferently.

Chunlai's formation was running, and those sword lights were easily resolved, including those voices, and none of them leaked into the mountain.

Junior brother wants to concentrate on sword practice, how can he be affected by those noisy people?

If you don't let them see, they just don't let you see them.

He quietly watched the little junior practice sword practice again, and suddenly gave pointers at the end of the third pass.

"The movement is too fast, the tip of the sword is too high, come again."

The young man holding the sword didn't speak, just tried it again, pressed the tip of the sword slightly, and changed the sword path according to what his brother said, and it really became more and more smooth.

Repeated three times, the movement of the sword formula has no stagnation.

Three times, the true meaning in the sword has been obtained seven or eight points, and if you want to go further, you have to wait for the realm to improve and have another understanding.

This set of Luohe swordsmanship is the entry-level swordsmanship of the Luohe Sect, but it is also the foundation of the Luohe Sect.If you want to practice well, it is extremely easy, but if you want to practice well, it is extremely difficult.

This is the first time Xiao Yi has learned a complete set of sword formulas, and it is unprecedented to have such an achievement.

After practicing a set of sword formulas, Xiao Yi finally stopped practicing the sword, turned around, and saluted his senior brother.

"Thank you, brother, for your teaching!"

The young man's eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Although he tried his best to suppress it, he still couldn't hide the joy in his expression.

Youthful mind, as it should be.

Jing Heng lowered his head to drink, and let out a "huh" unhurriedly.

Xiao Yi's eyes paused slightly, the smile on his face was slightly restrained, and he looked around in a daze.

Jing Heng finished drinking, smiled, and said, "When you master this set of sword skills, I will teach you how to make a natal sword."

The sword cultivators of Liuyunding's lineage never go to Jianfeng to ask for swords, but forge and refine them by themselves. They are the lineage closest to the natal sword among the peaks of Luohe.

When Xiao Yi heard this, the smile on his face suddenly became brighter. With a cheer, he ran towards the elder brother under the tree, threw himself into the other's arms, and promised seriously.

"A word is settled!"

This year, Xiao Yi was 13 years old, recovering from illness, and finally started to learn swordsmanship.

This year, Jing Heng was 230 years old. He had been stuck in a bottleneck for many years, but he had some insights while watching his junior practice swords, and the bottleneck gradually loosened.

Since then, there have always been two figures, one big and one small, on the top of Liuyun, who have been diligently cultivating every day, repeatedly drawing and withdrawing swords.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter pass by in a flash.

That big figure has never changed, firmly in place, as stable as a rock.

The small figure was slowly rising up, first reaching the waist of the senior brother, then reaching the chest, then level with the shoulders, and finally the two stood shoulder to shoulder, with similar statures.

Ten years, 20 years, 30 years... The long and peaceful years of monasticism flew by.

There is always a sense of spring on the top of Liuyun.

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60 years later.

Practicing Jianping on the top of Liuyun, there is a majestic sword force descending heavily as the sword light circulates, and the Nine Heavens Liuyun is stirred up, setting off bursts of thunder.

Among them, there are ethereal and erratic sword intents, sometimes as gentle and subtle as spring breeze and rain, and sometimes as domineering as thunderous, the transitions are natural and there is no stagnation.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by a clear sword chant, the vision between heaven and earth disappeared, and the sword light fell straight from the sky, and finally returned safely to the scabbard.

"Brother!"

Xiao Yi turned around, smiled and shouted to the white-clothed swordsman on the other side, the sword intent in his eyes was sharp, but disappeared in the next moment.

Take it easy, keep your mind calm.

He is now at the pinnacle of state defense.

"Congratulations."

While Xiao Yi drew his sword, Jing Heng had been watching quietly from the sidelines, he was very pleased, and his eyes were full of smiles.

This is the boy he brought up with his own hands.

The once slender and weak boy now has the appearance of a tall and slender young man, dressed in a white overhaul, with an ethereal air of immortality, and has the appearance of a future sword master who will rule the world and be invincible.

His junior is growing rapidly, trying his best to catch up with his pace.

One day they will walk side by side and climb the avenue together.

He looked forward to that day.

"Let's go, let's go and see Jiuxiao Sword and Bubujian."

Before Xiao Yi retreated, they had practiced in the Sword House for a long time.

In another ten years, two top flying swords will be born.

"Okay, let's go."

Xiao Yi smiled lightly, and quickly stepped forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with his senior brother.

The steps of the two gradually became the same, and their figures became farther and farther apart.

On the top of Liuyun, there is a warm spring, and the backs of the two brothers and sisters look from afar, showing the same demeanor and demeanor.

In the past 60 years, the entire Canglan cultivation world has known that there is a pair of amazingly talented senior brothers from Liuyun Peak of Luohe Sword Sect.

Senior brother Jing Heng has practiced for three hundred years and is already at the peak of the Nine Turns Realm. He is only one step away from stepping into the Baoyi Realm and becoming a sub-sage who truly stands in the Nine Heavens.

Junior brother Xiao Yi has practiced for [-] years, and successfully broke through the realm of Shoujing Peak, surpassing the speed of Jing Heng's practice back then, and may become the practitioner who has climbed the fastest in the Canglan cultivation world.

It is almost foreseeable that hundreds of years later, Liuyun Peak will have two Sword Masters of the One Realm.

And with their talents and circumstances, they will surely have higher achievements in the future.

The entire Canglan Cultivation Realm regards the two of them as the hope of the human race breaking through the realm and becoming a saint.

Even higher than that.

Above the nine heavens, at the end of the road, the two of them will definitely go to the end.

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The author has something to say:

Soon the years will be quiet, hehe

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