Teacher! Mr. missed class again today [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

early morning.

The sword light flashed in the courtyard, and the two figures were performing their lightness kungfu in the wide courtyard. You come and go, fighting with swords.

Many years ago, Dongfang Bubai also used a sword, so even though he hadn't touched the hilt for three or four years, his swordsmanship could still be called good.

Dongfang Bubai's movement was very fast, and the sword in his hand was so fast that it dazzled people. The light of the sword woven into a sword net in the air, airtight, pressing forward every step of the way, just like his men.

Jiang Yunlou's sword is just the opposite.

His sword is very stable, even if Dongfang Bubai's sword is approaching him sometimes, his sword will still not panic at all, the blade of the sword is as light as a gust of breeze, quietly cutting through the passing wind, The most clean and neat trajectory, but when parrying, it is as stable as a rock. The thin wrist that seems to be broken at a fold remains motionless, firmly blocking Dongfang Bubai's thunderous attack.

There was another sound of "铛", and the swords collided fiercely, sparking a fleeting spark, and the two of them retreated a few steps in tacit understanding, and each stood still.

Jiang Yunlou stroked the blade with his slender and fair fingers, and said with emotion: "It really is a good sword."

Dongfang Bubai put his sword back into its sheath neatly, and said with a slight smile, "Of course it's a good sword."

——Was the one he gave to Jiang Yunlou not the best?

Jiang Yunlou smiled at him, turned around and picked up the qin placed on the stone table, and inserted the newly acquired narrow sword back into the bottom of the qin.The narrow sword was perfectly embedded in the piano, without any extra gaps. Even though it had been a night, Jiang Yunlou was still hesitating.

The size of this narrow sword was completely tailored for him.

But at the beginning, before this gift was delivered, he separated from Dongfang Bubai and went to the former Lu family alone. He didn't know what kind of mood Dongfang Bubai had at that time, so that he could secretly follow him and go so far sky.

He was a little moved.

While Jiang Yunlou was in a daze, Ning Zi walked in from the outside and said to them, "Master, son, the food is ready."

Dongfang Bubai nodded, and led Jiang Yunlou into the room where he usually eats.

Cheng Bi, who was waiting at the side, respectfully took the qin and sword in their hands, turned around and went back to Jiang Yunlou's room.

Dongfang Bubai and Jiang Yunlou had just sat down when Ning Zi led a few girls in yellow shirts to file in and put breakfast on the table.

Jiang Yunlou raised his eyebrows: "So early in the morning?"

He was referring to the stewed chicken with yam brought by Ning Zi herself. Ning Zi smiled, and just about to speak, Dongfang Bubai said, "Just drink a bowl of soup."

As he spoke, he poured a small bowl of soup for him naturally, and put it at Jiang Yunlou's hand.This action is considered to be used to it during this period of time. Although Jiang Yunlou is still a little unaccustomed to it, it is almost the same. At worst, it will be fine for Dongfang Bubai to pick up a few chopsticks.

At this time, the door opened again, and Chengbi walked in with a thin shirt, which was draped smoothly over Jiang Yunlou's shoulders.

Jiang Yunlou: "..."

He paused and said, "I'm hot."

Dongfang Bubai didn't even look at him, "Wear it."

Jiang Yunlou said helplessly: "It's not that I'm about to die of illness, haven't I been doing well these few days..."

Before he finished speaking, several gazes were fixed on him at the same time, and the other obscure gazes could be ignored, but Dongfang Bubai's obviously displeased gaze could not be ignored.

He touched his nose and said quietly, "Dongfang, you have changed."

Dongfang Bubai frowned and looked at him, looking a little confused.

Jiang Yunlou said: "You are no longer that Brother Dongfang."

Back then, Dongfang Bubai treated him very well, but he was not so considerate. Now Dongfang Bubai's behavior... is a bit like his family members, wishing to put a tortoise shell on him to protect him from the wind. rain.

He felt a little sad.

Dongfang Bubai sneered slightly when he heard the words: "No one is watching you, you dare to spoil your body all the time, I still hope that you will live a long life."

He paused for a while, his expression unchanged, but there was a slight uncertainty in his tone: "Are you complaining?"

Jiang Yunlou chuckled and said: "If you care about it, you will be chaotic. I have nothing to complain about. It's just a casual joke."

Dongfang Bubai stared at Jiang Yunlou's face, his heart skipped a beat, as if he finally realized something.

Jiang Yunlou, he...

In fact, I don't like such meticulous care.

The happiest period of Jiang Yunlou was neither the year when he was teaching at Heimuya, nor the period when he was recuperating by his side. , he can still smile easily and comfortably, instead of always having a bit of gloom in his smile...

He thought he was hiding it well, but he couldn't really hide it from Dongfang Bubai's eyes.

Jiang Yunlou asked in confusion, "Dongfang?"

Dongfang Bubai came back to his senses, and said calmly: "It's nothing, let's eat."

After breakfast, Dongfang Bubai would go to the study to deal with academic affairs as usual, while Jiang Yunlou would probably stay in his own room to play the piano or draw pictures, and in the afternoon, he would go to Ren Yingying to teach the piano again. Qian came back on time holding the piano.

His day is simple and nothing new, but Dongfang Bubai likes this kind of life very much.

That's it... Just stay by his side obediently.

He bent the corners of his lips, drawing a self-deprecating smile.

——He found that he was really a very selfish person.

He keeps saying that he likes Jiang Yunlou, but in order to tie the other party to his side completely, he can ignore the other party's wishes, impose what he thinks is right on the other party, and force the other party to accept it.

In the final analysis, it was just to confirm that Jiang Yunlou would not reject other people's kindness.

It's no wonder that the other party "falls in love" with him for such a long time. Thinking about this period of time, his life is actually not so happy.

Dongfang Bubai rested his head on one hand, and lazily rolled his eyelids: "Why is Ping Yizhi so slow?"

Hong Jian put a cup of hot tea by Dongfang Bubai's hand, wondering why: "The news from Kaifeng said that the divine doctor has already started his journey, but the divine doctor has always been eccentric. Even the carrier pigeons couldn't find him..."

Dongfang Bubai let out a breath slowly, and said: "Forget it. If he can't cure longevity and owes me a favor, he will pay it back with his own life."

Hong Jian silently lowered her head.

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Jiang Yunlou looked at the almost completed painting, and put down his pen in satisfaction.

He asked, "What time is it?"

Outside the screen, Chengbi, who was embroidering, replied: "It's time, it's time to go to Shengnu's."

Jiang Yunlou hummed, walked outside the screen, smiled at Chengbi who was about to get up, and said, "You don't have to follow, I'll be back before dinner."

Chengbi was taken aback, then looked at Jiang Yunlou again, and found that he was not carrying the piano behind him, and couldn't help but feel puzzled, Jiang Yunlou made a silent gesture, and said with a smile: "I'm going to take Yingying to see the cat today, don't practice Qin, don't tell Dongfang about this beforehand."

Cheng Bi hesitated to speak: "But..."

Jiang Yunlou waved his hand, said "it's okay", and walked out of the room on his own, without giving Chengbi a chance to stop him.Cheng Bi thought for a while with a bitter face, then sat back and continued to embroider her unfinished handkerchief, forget it, the young master said that he wanted to hide it from the leader, so let's hide it for now...

Although the leader said yesterday that you don't want your son to go halfway up the mountain, but your son insists on going... it's better for her to pretend that she doesn't know.

Before Jiang Yunlou reached Ren Yingying's house, he saw two girls, one big and one small standing outside the bamboo grove, a maid in a purple shirt and a little girl in a water-green dress. They were Ren Yingying and her maid Qing He.

Ren Yingying was very happy to see that Jiang Yunlou did not bring Qin.

She trotted to Jiang Yunlou: "Sir, are we going to see the cat today?"

Jiang Yunlou said with a smile: "Didn't it be agreed yesterday?"

Ren Yingying was both happy and a little uneasy.

She said: "But Uncle Dongfang sent someone to say yesterday that if you have nothing to do these few days, don't go halfway up the mountain..."

Jiang Yunlou was taken aback, "He said that to you too?"

Ren Yingying nodded.

She looked at Jiang Yunlou eagerly, but she said sensiblely: "Since Uncle Dongfang told us not to go down the mountain, then we... we should not go down."

Seeing her dejected look, Jiang Yunlou thought for a while and said, "It's okay, just go down to see a cat, what can happen. If he blames, just say that I insisted on taking you there."

Ren Yingying hesitated: "Is this okay?"

Jiang Yunlou said: "Of course."

This child is confined at home all day long, and even going down the mountain to visit the small town under the Black Wood Cliff has to be discussed with Dongfang Bubai in advance. The holy aunt of the divine religion cannot easily leave the divine religion, and Dongfang Bubai and Ren Woxing have such a festival...

He felt slightly guilty.

Jiang Yunlou softened his expression, and said: "Let's go, if you don't go, the little milk cat will go to sleep."

When Cheng Ying saw Jiang Yunlou and Ren Yingying, she was still a little surprised. Hearing that Ren Yingying came to see the little milk cat, she led them to the backyard without saying a word, and saw the man playing football in the pavilion. Little milk cat.

The little milk cat grew up a bit, and it was the most naughty period, when it saw anyone, it would jump, and when it jumped, it would open its mouth and bite it, which shocked Ren Yingying a lot.

Cheng Ying chuckled and said, "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt when it bites."

Ren Yingying nodded with a wry smile, leaned over and carefully touched the kitten's back.

"Hey, it seems to be fried..."

She said sadly, "Does it not like me?"

Jiang Yunlou laughed and said, "Don't worry, it's just not familiar with you, it is still very willing to get close to people."

At least it is much better than its mother. After all, its mother was willing to let him and Hu Tiehua hug her when she was injured. Since the injury recovered, no one has been able to hug her.

Jiang Yunlou asked Cheng Ying: "Speaking of which, where is Mantou's mother?"

Cheng Ying shook her head and said, "I've been back several times, but every time I came back secretly to look at the steamed buns, and almost never met us."

Jiang Yunlou said helplessly: "As expected..."

Lustling cats is indeed a joyful thing. Cheng Ying and Ren Yingying talked about the little milk cat, and they gradually became close. When they went back, the two seemed to be very good friends, and they agreed to meet again next time. Goodbye, Jiang Yunlou is naturally happy to see it happen.

He is very familiar with Cheng Ying and Yingying. These two children are about the same age, but they don't have any friends on Heimuya. If they can get along well and talk to each other, that would be great.

Before leaving, Ren Yingying reluctantly waved: "Goodbye!"

Cheng Ying hugged the steamed bun, waved her small hand towards them, and said, "I'll see the steamed bun later!"

Ren Yingying naturally agreed.

Jiang Yunlou looked at the sky and was about to take Ren Yingying back to the top of the mountain when Ren Yingying suddenly said, "Qinghe, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yunlou looked at Qinghe when he heard the sound, and the cold-faced purple-shirted maid looked hesitant, and after a long while, she said: "Miss, I just heard..."

She points in one direction.

"Over there, there is the elder Shangguan."