[Youth Songxing] Root Bone

Sikong Chuyang stood outside the team against the sun, examining the disciples who were training carefully.

She originally thought that without Tang Lianqian, she would be able to concentrate on her mind without being disturbed, but she didn't expect her father to take over Tang Lian's work, pulling her to practice three times a day in the morning, and making her supervise the disciples' training and training at night. patrol.

Actually a little annoying.Chu Yang used the scabbard to poke a certain junior brother whose movements were not standard.

In the past, everyone felt noisy when they were there, and then they all left again, but they missed—Lei Wujie bleakly went to Leijiabao, Miss Tang Lianye went to Tangmen, even Qianluo didn't know where to go!

When the training came to an end, Chu Yang walked quickly to the shade of the tree, taking the time to look at the sword manual given by Xie Xuan.

Everyone is away, and neither is Master.Dad is also busy all day long, and only has time to practice duel with her.

The little girl sighed, and suddenly missed the days of traveling outside.

The next morning.

Sikong Changfeng came to his daughter's courtyard and saw that she was waiting earlier than him today, and she had already started practicing sword skills.Judging from the moves, she has never seen it before, and it must be the sword manual given to her by Brother Xie.

Holding the Wujin spear in one hand, he stood quietly by the side without disturbing him. When Chu Yang finished his set of sword skills, he suddenly shot out and attacked her neck fiercely.

The direction of Chuyang's sword tip changed suddenly, but he didn't resist to stop him. The long sword fine-tuned and his posture changed suddenly. A wave of sword energy swept towards him along his spear along with a small storm.

Sikong Changfeng was a little surprised, so he also increased his internal strength to contend with her, with the wind rolling under the spear, the sword energy immediately clung to the tip of his spear as if betraying, obeying his strength and direction , Attacking towards Chuyang again.

Chu Yang hurriedly retreated a few steps, using his palm wind to resist the qi, at the same time Xie Xuanjian rushed out, jumped up and was attacked by Sikong Changfeng's back, he swung his gun to resist the forceful swing, Xie Xuanjian was nailed into the hospital within the walls.

"Ah..." Sikong Chuyang frowned, his clear eyes looked at his father in puzzlement.Sikong Changfeng went straight to the stone bench beside him, poured tea for himself, and was surprised by the herbal tea as soon as he took it in. It hasn't been changed in the Year of the Monkey, is it?

Chu Yang was silent for a while, stretched out his hand to call Xie Xuanjian back to its sheath, and said a little aggrieved, "Why didn't Daddy release the water today?"

Sikong Changfeng put down the teacup again without changing his face, looked up at his daughter, and said in a low voice: "My daughter is really serious about daddy, do you want daddy to put water?"

"Father," Sikong Chuyang called in a low voice, his cheeks were reddish before he could speak, when he said in a deep voice, "You want to go outside the city again?"

As soon as Sikong Changfeng finished speaking, Chu Yang's eyes lit up, and he felt helpless in his heart.Knowing daughters is like a father, why doesn't the daughter stay in China when she grows up?Everyone likes to run outside.

The old father shook his head helplessly, and saw that Chuyang's expression darkened again. He was amused in his heart but raised his attitude, and coughed: "When you leave, when will you come back?"

Sikong Chuyang hurriedly replied: "Just wander around. When Xiao Se and the others come back, I can almost return." Sikong Changfeng lowered his eyes to look at the teacup, and did not reply immediately.

A year ago, on Chu Yang's birthday, I asked him to go out on a trip alone.He didn't want to agree at first, but after repeated requests from his daughter, he had no choice but to nod. He personally prepared the carriage and money for her, and made sure that she promised to write letters every month and return in half a year.

In the end, after running for a year, he brought her back himself.Sikong Changfeng frowned, thinking about his daughter's face that had lost some weight when he saw her again, he still couldn't stop feeling distressed.

The letters are full of good news, where did you meet, what kind of tea did you taste in which city you visited.But as soon as she returned to the city, she stayed behind closed doors all day, and after Brother Xie came, she worked hard to practice the exercises again.This move is far from the past, and it will not be for no reason.

Although he knows that young people always have their own rivers and lakes and stories.

He unconsciously recalled that day, when Chuyang told him firmly: "Instead of wasting it like this, why don't you take the initiative to solve it when the cause and effect are over?"

"Forget it," Sikong Changfeng stood up, without looking at Chuyang's face and expression, he strode forward, step by step to leave the courtyard, "You can go if you want, remember to bring your money. Remember that Dad is here Waiting for you to come home here."

When the breeze picked up gently, the big tree in the yard was blown half-bald, presumably because it was affected by misfortune during the duel just now, the leaves covered her all over, and she squinted her eyes.

She watched her father walk out of the courtyard, and without stopping for too long, she stretched out her hand and stroked Xie Xuanjian, tapped her toes lightly and jumped, and the sword flew tens of meters away.

Luosang City, Shonan Tea House.

Sikong Chuyang stood by the eaves and bent down to look down. The line outside was full of people, even busier than the biscuit shop he had eaten during his travels.But the full house is not all because of this teahouse.

It's because of the people in this store.

She withdrew her gaze, bent down and turned down, jumped into the house through the window, and went down the stairs down the stairs.

When people entered the teahouse, they lined up politely, with a small table and two chairs at the front of the line.One person was stretching out his hand slightly awkwardly, while the other was taking his pulse calmly and calmly.

The scholar in white withdrew his hand, and said a few words to comfort the restless old man in front of him, then raised his hand and wrote pharmacy on the paper, and finally handed it to the old man.The old man thanked him again and again, and the next person who came to seek medical treatment immediately stepped forward.

She randomly pulled up a chair and sat down, watching Xie Xuan talk to the patients in a modest tone.After watching for a while, Xie Xuan's eyes seemed to look over inadvertently, she smiled at him, and immediately spread the medical book to cover her face, pretending to be serious.

Xie Xuan had no choice but to look back, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was gone.

It's a coincidence.After he left Xueyue City, he watched the scenery and practiced medicine along the way, swimming slowly without rushing. When he just arrived outside Luosang City that day, he suddenly felt a familiar sword energy attacking him.

He didn't look back and didn't raise his hand, he still walked towards the city in an orderly manner.But the ten thousand volumes of books in the book basket flew out like lightning, and fought back and forth in the air with the shining silver flying sword.As soon as the silver sword fell to the wind, a gust of palm wind from behind reached his side, and now the ten thousand volumes of books did not move rashly.Xie Xuanyi Jue flickered, then slowly dodged this not-so-smart palm.

He smiled slightly, and the beautiful girl in front of him was full of anger, and immediately summoned the sword to fight him.This time he gave way, and after ten rounds of back and forth between you and me, she saw that her brows were getting more and more frowned, and her little face was about to wrinkle together.

It seems that this is not allowed, nor is it not allowed.

As soon as he turned around, the ten thousand volumes of books were put back into their sheaths.The little girl was startled for a moment, and hastily withdrew her sword posture, feeling a slight pain in her heart, and jumped her feet angrily.

"Thank you Xuan!"

Her cry made both of them stunned.

Xie Xuan came back to his senses, and saw the little girl lowered her head in embarrassment, embarrassed to continue looking at him.

He was not annoyed, on the contrary, he was somewhat nostalgic.

The first time he met Chu Yang was at her catch week banquet.

Sikong Changfeng was overjoyed to have a noble daughter, she was very precious, and he praised "my daughter" whenever he met, with obvious pride on his face.

But at this banquet, a little accident happened.The little girl had just woken up, and she was still a little doll who could only spit out blisters. She was hugged by A Niang without crying or fussing, with big watery eyes looking around.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he grabbed Xie Xuan's sleeve.

He was a little funny at the time, thinking he was standing a little closer, so he took a few steps back.But the little guy didn't give in, seeing him go a little far away, he waved his short hands to catch him, but if he couldn't reach him, the little guy pouted his mouth with a pitiful look on his face.

Seeing his daughter's appearance, Sikong Changfeng was naturally distressed, he stretched out his hand to take his daughter and handed it to Xie Xuan to hug and watch, and carefully instructed her to hold the baby with gestures and so on.

Xie Xuan took it carefully, and the little guy nestled in his arms contentedly, and began to spit a small sip of bubbles and fell asleep contentedly.

Looking at her daughter's sweet sleeping face, Luo Shuiqing also felt a little helpless.

what is this?Zhou caught a sword fairy?

She and Chang Feng looked at each other, and the other party smiled helplessly.

Maybe this kid has a predestined relationship with Brother Xie.

Later, no matter where Xie Xuan went or how far he traveled, he would come to Xueyue City for a few months every year. Chu Yang has been sticking to him since he was a child. Learn swords with Xie Xuan.Her father couldn't hold back her, so he had no choice but to pamper her.

However, Xi Jian didn't study hard, and he chatted with Xie Xuan all day long, and when he mentioned Xi Jian, he became sleepy and hungry, and called him by his name indiscriminately.

Sikong Changfeng put on a stern face, which is rare for this, "Brother Xie is your teacher, and you can't be rude to call him master." Xiao Chuyang smiled brightly, "But Xie Xuan is Xie Xuan! Qian Luo is Qian Luo! Tang Lian is also Tang Lian!"

Later, when I was sensible, I started to call myself master in a serious manner, and I started to read some swordsmanship and sword manuals, and because of this, I fell into some dreams that I couldn't get rid of.

The author has something to say:

Originally, because of Xie Xuan's modeling, his heart for animation was ashamed, but one day Xiaobozhan pushed me a clip, and I saw who this handsome guy is!One question, NND Sikong Changfeng is so handsome, my God!