Xie Juan couldn't lift his arm due to his left shoulder injury, and couldn't put on his own clothes.He had originally planned to never have any physical contact with He Bei again, but at this moment he could only give him a stern look.

He Bei instantly understood what Xie Juan meant.Take clean clothes from the closet for Xie Juan, and help him change one by one from the inside out.Be careful when changing, even though the wound on the shoulder has been tightly bandaged, Xie Juan will still frown and gasp when he accidentally touches it, feeling the pain.

Xie Juan wanted to tidy up his hair crown, but it was a pity that he couldn't do it well with one hand.

Knowing Xie Juan's embarrassment, He Bei walked forward without saying a word, took the dark green hairband from his palm, inserted his fingers into his lush long hair and carefully combed it neatly. This time, he followed Xie Juan's instructions. Tired of hobbies were all rolled up in a relaxed manner, and a ponytail was tied.She also thoughtfully left bangs and broken hair on his forehead.

"Senior brother is so pretty." He Bei's mouth was not idle.

Xie Juan ignored He Bei's words and pulled up the neckline, almost revealing the obtrusive red mark.

After tidying himself up, Xie Juan went directly to the small kitchen. Although he didn't have an appetite, he felt that he had to cope with it, because he had to teach the outer disciples in the afternoon.

He Bei wants to ask for leave for Xie Juan.But Xie Juan sternly rejected it.For Xie Juan, the lecture in the afternoon is the mental method class, and it is enough to use his mouth to guide. As long as it does not affect his activities in the field, he will not let himself be idle no matter what.

In the afternoon, He Bei took time to visit Song Liuying at the medicine hall in Zizhulin.

The child had never been beaten so severely since he was a child, and this time it was considered a serious injury.Sick and collapsed on the bed, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper.A pair of delicate willow-leaf eyes drooped slightly, the eyes were as wet as if washed by rain, and they became clear the moment they looked at He Bei, emitting a faint light.

He greeted softly: "Senior Brother He..."

"Well, have you taken the medicine yet?" He Bei took out a bottle of the "miracle medicine" he begged from Elder Lu Xiu from his sleeve. of.

He Bei picked up the pill and shook it in front of Song Liuying's eyes: "Take it, it will get better soon."

Song Liuying was overjoyed, took the pill with trembling hands and said in a weak voice, "If you take it, you'll be fine tomorrow?"

"Silly boy, brother He has been beaten like this many times. With my body, it would take three or four days at the earliest before I can get out of the ground. You think that what I gave you is a fairy medicine."

He Bei saw that Song Liuying was blamed, besides the physical evidence, there were also a few colleagues from the same family as "witnesses" of his late night outing, so he could guess that his popularity was not very good.

"Brother will arrange for someone to deliver meals to you in the past few days. You just need to take good care of it in the medicine hall."

Song Liuying nodded and sighed softly: "The day after tomorrow is the comprehensive test, I'm afraid I won't be able to participate." After finishing speaking, the disappointment in her eyes grew stronger.

He Bei snorted twice: "If I were you, I would have been happy already. What's so good about the comprehensive test? I just happen to be lazy, and if I fail to pass the test, I will be punished."

Song Liuying has been preparing for this comprehensive test for a long time. Last night, because she was worried that she would not get a good result in the comprehensive test, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so she went to Hewang Peak to practice sword again.He would repeat in his mind several times every day what He Bei had said to him before: "When you finish the comprehensive test this time, senior brother will give you a good sword."

Song Liuying didn't dare to think that He Bei would really give him a good sword, he just wanted to get approval from He Bei...

"The food left for you is just some snacks. Eat to relieve boredom."

"Old man Xu has such a violent temper, tsk, no wonder he can't find a wife."

"Okay, take a good rest. Don't think about anything else, the body is the most important thing. If you have any difficulties, tell the senior brother, and the senior brother will help you solve it."

He Bei comforted Song Liuying with a few words.

The warmth in Song Liuying's heart was about to overflow: "Thank you, brother."

"Thank you." He Bei bowed his head and patted Song Liuying's head. Song Liuying was just a child in his eyes.

Song Liuying raised her eyes and stared blankly at He Bei who was closest to him, her heart beating extremely fast.He Bei's smell penetrated into his nostrils, making his breathing quicken, and his expression became visibly tense.

He Bei was unintentionally aware of his strangeness, and exchanged a few polite greetings.

Feeling that the visit time is almost enough, He Bei smiled and said goodbye: "Senior brother still has something to do, so I will come to see you another day."

In Song Liuying's eyes, He Bei's smile towards him seemed to shine into his heart, stirring his heartstrings. "Well, good." He followed suit with a smile.

After visiting Song Liuying, he ran to Hewang Peak to practice his sword.

I have to say that although this flower ran from the branch to the ground, it has a different artistic conception.

He holds the Yanshan sword in his hand, and steps on the bones of thousands of flowers. His demeanor also has the majestic and turbulent intent to sweep the world, and his moves are decisive, stirring up a cloud of dust.With a touch of red clothes, the youth can be seen in an instant, but there are countless scenes.

The fourth skill has been practiced to perfection.He does not follow the rules, every step of this set of swordsmanship, he will comprehend other insights, he has his own style and routines when practicing swordsmanship.

The Ten Absolute Swordsmanship has been wildly praised by the world, but it belongs to others after all.Sooner or later, he will create a set of swordsmanship of his own, at least stronger than his father, right?At least let He An convince him, He An has been persecuted and educated for many years, and he has to pry a good word out of his mouth.

The road of practicing martial arts is far away, there is no end to speak of, and there is absolutely no end.In his previous life, he didn't know the joy of swords, and he was immersed in this matter, as if the motivation to move forward was not only the burden and responsibility of protecting the one he loved, but also the joy of practicing swords, which made him feel that he was the only one in the world, killing all plants and trees.

Some disciples who were supposed to watch the peach blossom tragedy at Hewangfeng Peak were attracted by the young man practicing sword instead.

Although the peach blossoms fell to the ground, but with He Bei's participation, the scenery is also a different kind of beauty.

"Peach blossoms are hard to understand the meaning of spring breeze, only young people are unparalleled in the world."

I don't know who wrote the words for this picture.

No matter how deviant He Bei is, he always has a way to make people unable to look away, and he is willing to be convinced for a moment.

He Bei didn't leave the field until dark, and after returning to Lanzhu, he was called to him by Jing Lian.

He Bei knew early on that he would inevitably be scolded.

Jinglian was kneeling and sitting in front of the vanity mirror, combing her hair, and she didn't know who she was dressing up for at night.

"You really deserve to be my good apprentice. You haven't caused trouble by my side for two years, and I'm almost not used to being a teacher."

"Do you know how much face Xu old man put on the teacher in the assembly hall today?"

"Being obsessed? As a teacher, I see that you are operating normally, and it has nothing to do with being insane."

What can He Bei do, obediently licking his smiling face, he beat his legs and squeezed his shoulders beside Jing Lian.

Jinglian said calmly: "Your senior brother took a solid whip for you. This month, you pick firewood, fetch water, feed the chickens, sweep the inner courtyard, and wash the clothes for the teacher. .....I can't think of the others for the time being, I'll talk about them when I think about them."

Qi Nian almost clapped his hands. In the past, three brothers took turns to pick up firewood, carry water, wash clothes, feed the chickens, and clean up. He Beiai and Xie Juan usually did more laziness. The result of this punishment is very satisfactory.

"Okay. Master asked Han Chuan to do whatever Han Chuan did." He Bei sighed, and his affection became the object of thousands of people again.

"Well, there is one more thing." Jinglian picked up a fringed sparrow feather hairpin and a Ruyi ruby ​​hairpin for comparison on her head, and asked Qi Nian: "Niannian, which one looks better.

Qi Nian racked his brains and thought for a long time, and said, "I think that Ruyi Ruyi Hairpin looks pretty."

Jinglian silently put the wishful ruby ​​hairpin into the drawer, and put the fringed sparrow feather hairpin on the hairpin: "Then I'll take this."

Qi Nian:......

He Bei couldn't help asking, "Master, do you want to dress up for the big night?"

Jinglian said slowly: "You don't care about being a teacher."

He Bei: ...

Jing Lian is now a big lover. When she was young, she chased He An to no avail. After being rejected, she decided not to hang herself on a tree, but to be merciful everywhere.Lu Xiu, who was close to Lu Wanzhu's master, had never married for her all her life, and the Buddhist disciples who were as far away as Kunlun Xianshan Temple were willing to step into the world of mortals for him, but in the end she didn't want any of them.

When she loves, she devotes herself to it, and when she breaks it, she retreats completely. Sometimes He Bei admires her quite a bit.If he can't do it, he will hang himself on the tree of Xie Juan.

After being pushed back by Jinglian, He Bei wanted to see what Xie Juan was doing, but found that Xie Juan had already gone to bed early, leaving only a dim candle for him.Knowing that He Bei doesn't like black, this habit has been kept.

In the next two days, He Bei found that Xie Juan really didn't intend to talk to him anymore.

In addition to changing the medicine and when it is inconvenient to wear clothes, he will poke him with his eyes.If it weren't for Qi Nian's fear of discovering those ambiguous marks on his neck, he would have asked Qi Nian to do these things long ago.

At other times, He Bei was like a plague in front of him, Xie Juan retreated far away, even if He Bei touched him, he would be beaten, really beaten, the pain of being hit on the spine by Xie Juan with the hilt of his sword, He Bei I ate a lot.

He Bei thought, probably Xie Juan thought he was disgusting.I have taken good care of my junior brother for many years, and I want to develop other relationships with him, but it is unacceptable to put it on a normal man, let alone a pure and kind person like Xie Juan.

He Bei found that the antler silver hairpin he gave Xie Juan was also put away by him, and he would wear it two days out of the previous three days.He also took off the sword tassel that was given to him.In short, Xie Juan is trying to draw a line with him.

Later, He Bei also consciously stopped pestering Xie Juan to make himself bored, he didn't want Xie Juan to feel uncomfortable, so he obediently became silent for several days.

Qi Nian was much happier, because without He Bei's disturbance, he and Xie Juan spent more time alone, quiet and comfortable.

Seeing that Xie Juan's injury was almost healed, He Bei suddenly thought of Song Liuying.I promised to visit him often before, but in fact I didn't fulfill the promise, so I feel somewhat ashamed.Then I took the time to visit him again, and found that he was not recuperating in the medicine hall.

So He Bei switched to Hewang Peak to practice swords.

After all, the Nanf of the Zhenwu Conference is coming soon, and he also wants to get a good ranking.Speaking of that night, he was also impatient, excessively absorbing Bai Zi's power made him full of energy and had nowhere to release it.Who made his rival in love too strong, and tasted the taste of Baizi one step earlier than him.When he thinks of Ke Junlai, he really wants to win, to win Xie Juan's eyes, Xie Juan's attention, and Xie Juan's thoughts.

He practiced swordsmanship from dawn to dusk tirelessly, and today he stabbed more times with his sword light.His rank had already broken through to the fifth rank on the night when all the mountain flowers were cut off, but he never told anyone that the fifth rank was not worthy of his pride.

After practicing the sword and preparing to go down the mountain, I realized that there was a touch of Tsing Yi in the shadows of the trees.With a fever in his heart, he chased after him.

"Master—" Brother hadn't said anything yet, he was disappointed when he found out that the person was not Xie Juan, but Song Liuying.

Song Liuying didn't seem to be in a good condition, she seemed very tired, her face was pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.He asked Song Liuying: "Why don't you recuperate in the medicine hall?"

Song Liuying lowered her head and explained in a low voice: "Today's comprehensive test for students. I just finished taking part, but I couldn't find my senior brother, so I wanted to come to Hewang Peak to try my luck."

He Bei was surprised: "Are you healed from your injury? Just go to take the comprehensive test. Why are you so stubborn, kid?"

"I..." Song Liuying hesitated for a long time, and then said, "I got No.3...Senior Brother."

He Bei was amazed for a while: "Just like this, you still got No.3? That's okay, little junior brother. But it's important to recover from your injuries. It's too hurtful for you to act like this for a while. Um... You came to me not just for the sake of it." Tell me you got No.3, right?"

Song Liuying nodded.

He Bei said helplessly: "You are so stubborn. Just like my senior brother, you can't relax even when you are injured."

Song Liuying's eyes darkened: "Brother, then I'll go first, you practice the sword first, I won't disturb you."

He Bei put Yanshan Sword back to his waist: "I want to go back too, let's go together along the way."

"Okay." Song Liuying raised his sleeve to wipe away the sweat on his forehead. Just as he turned around, his chest hurt unexpectedly, his eyes blurred, his body tilted and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, He Bei pulled him away. return.

He Bei instructed: "Don't be brave in the future, the one who suffers is yourself. Take your time, don't worry."

Song Liuying's heart warmed up.

He Bei and Song Liuying walked down Hewang Peak together, and when they reached the only path back to Lanzhu, they met Xie Juan head-on.

Xie Juan first saw He Bei, and then saw Song Liuying standing beside him.

He Bei and Song Liuying walked side by side, chatting and laughing, Xie Juan felt a chill in his heart when he saw it, and felt a little uncomfortable.He didn't feel this way before, maybe he suddenly discovered that Song Liuying looked at He Bei with a very respectful and warm look, just like He Bei used to look at him.

"Senior Brother He is too good." Song Liuying's praise also caught Xie Juan's ears.

In the past, He Bei often praised him like this: "Brother is too powerful."

"Senior brother!" He Bei stepped forward unconsciously after seeing Xie Juan, but suddenly remembered that Xie Juan and him were still in the Cold War period, and he didn't want to get too close to him. Feeling tired, Shengsheng took another step back, just back to Song Liuying's side.

Seeing this step back, Xie Juan felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart, feeling oppressed as if something was blocked in his chest.

When Song Liuying saw Xie Juan, she immediately said hello, "Hi, senior brother."

Xie Juan glanced at Song Liuying, and nodded slightly in response.

Song Liuying asked: "Brother Xie, where are you going?"

Xie Juan didn't know where he was going, but he was used to that if He Bei didn't come back at this time, he would go to an old phoenix tree not far away and wait for him while practicing his sword.

Xie Juan said, "Practice the sword."

Song Liuying said softly, "Well, senior brothers are so hardworking. You and Senior Brother He are my role models. Senior Brother He also practiced sword at Crane Peak all afternoon. Liuying will work harder in the future."

"Yeah." Xie Juan used this sentence to think that He Bei stayed with him at Crane Peak all afternoon.

Actually no.

He Bei smiled and said, "You haven't worked hard enough? Junior brother, according to your efforts, you will surpass us in two years."

"I'm leaving, you continue to chat." Xie Juan didn't want to stay in front of these two people anymore, feeling uncomfortable physically and mentally.

In the past more than ten years, he was the one who practiced swords with He Bei on Hewang Peak, but now it's a different person, which is very good.Xie Juan walked forward faster and faster, because he would stop letting messy thoughts flood his mind as soon as he got into sword practice.

The author has something to say:

Senior brother is jealous.

To untie the bell, the person who tied it had to be tied, and one's own daughter-in-law had to coax it by herself.

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