Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chi Xiaochi was slightly surprised by this unexpected event, and quickly and carefully calculated various pros and cons in his heart.

... Moon Ok Kyung only has one name in the original book.

I don't know good and evil, and my origin is unknown.

According to the development of the plot, he was either traveling abroad or living in seclusion at this time. How could he suddenly participate in the meeting?

Could it be that he was thinking about the sword in the stone?

...Probably not.

From today onwards, all knowledgeable swordsmen in the world will know that the sword in the stone has been pulled out by a disciple of Jingxu Peak, and this is considered to have passed the Ming Dynasty.

The one who gets the sword is the future master of Jingxu Peak. Under such circumstances, if anyone wants to snatch the sword privately, it is despising the first ancestor and disrespecting the tradition that has been handed down for thousands of years.

People who have developed their brains even symbolically will not do such stupid things.

While figuring out his ideas, Chi Xiaochi showed a puzzled expression at the right time.

A 17-year-old boy, not deeply involved in the world, may not know how sacred the sword in the stone is in the hearts of sword cultivators, so it makes sense to be indifferent about it.

But it would be too false to say that it is completely flattering.

He knelt down on one knee, suppressed his "nervousness", and tried to "shirk" his kind intentions: "To Chiyun-jun, I dare not make mistakes, and I dare not bother my junior uncle, Yan Da... Master has a deep kindness for me , I should repay..."

Chi Yunzi waved his hand, interrupting him.

He wanted to say that Yan Jinhua being your master will not benefit you at all except gaining a false name.

Can he teach you how to practice swords or give you heart formulas?

If he doesn't take you to a brothel, it's a bit of shame on him!

But when he said these words, when he slapped Yan Jinhua in the face, it was tantamount to slapping himself in the mouth.

When he was in a dilemma, Chi Yunzi heard a gentle smile from his side.

Wen Yujing lightly tapped his lips with his flute, and said frankly: "Brother, I like him."

When he spoke, he didn't look at Chi Yunzi, but focused on Duan Shujue who was kneeling below, his words were nasal, and he was so gentle that he seemed to be acting like a baby.

Chi Xiaochi thought about it.

... This person is not bad at speaking.

Wen Yujing's seemingly shameless "I like it" actually took all the responsibility on himself.

He likes it, so Chi Yunzi has a reason to bestow disciples;

He liked it, so Yan Jinhua, who was a generation below him, had to give up.

He likes it, so he is also promising that he will treat Duan Shu very well, so that he can feel at ease.

This not only gave Chi Yunzi a step, it was like a slide.

Junior brother Wen Yujing is the youngest among his peers. He has always avoided people and lived far away. He has never asked for anything. Man, Chi Yunzi was eager to give away Duan Shujue, a slightly hot potato, so there was no reason why he would not allow it: "Okay, Duan Shujue, don't mention it again. From today onwards, your master is Wen Yujing." , your name card will be recorded in another day, and then I will send someone to deliver it to you."

Chi Xiaochi hugged the sword in the stone like this, and went home with Wen Yujing.

He originally wanted to go back to Yuguangtan to pack up some things, and then have a disgusting banquet in private, but Wen Yujing said lightly, "I have everything there", so Chi Xiaochi calmed down temporarily, and planned to go to explore first. environment.

Chi Xiaochi was not in a hurry.

Banqueting Jinhua is his mission, but why is Duan Shujue not Yanjinhua's mission?

Even if he doesn't go back, Yan Jinhua will take the initiative to post it.

So he walked away with peace of mind, and even took off Yan Jinhua's thick robe.

There are sixteen peaks in Jingxu Peak, and Wen Yujing lives alone in one peak, which is called Huishou Peak.

There are many rules in Jingxu Mountain. One of them is that if you are not a ruler or high-level disciple, you must lower your sword when entering the mountain without special circumstances. The principle is roughly the same as that in high school, students are not allowed to ride bicycles, but teachers can drive into the school gate.

Wen Yujing didn't control the sword either, and walked slowly under the moon with Chi Xiaochi.

Wen Yujing was in front, and Chi Xiaochi followed behind. Neither of them was a talkative person, and their communication was not frequent, but the atmosphere was very soothing and peaceful, without any embarrassment.

Wen Yujing walked very slowly, gracefully and silently.

He holds a handful of green fireflies as a lamp, plays the flute and walks, leading the way in front.

Chi Xiaochi thought, this is probably the romance of ancient people.

He is not very familiar with this road, and Wen Yujing has always lived alone on Huishou Peak, so the bricks and stones on the mountain road will inevitably fall off and be damaged, making it difficult to walk.

Chi Xiaochi simply stepped on Wen Yujing's footsteps to avoid stepping into the air.

They went straight to the top of the cliff.

On the top of the mountain, a crescent moon is exposed among the fluffy and white clouds, and there are many stars, but it is difficult to hide the moonlight.

Seeing this wonderful scene, Chi Xiaochi couldn't help but blurted out his praise.

Wen Yujing asked him: "How beautiful is the moon?"

Chi Xiaochi shook his head suddenly, thinking of the star that 061 "picked" for him that time, and thinking of the ring he still wears on his little finger now, he felt his little finger was burning hot.

He put away the meaningless thoughts of "should we pick the moon?" and asked, "Master, are we here to admire the moon?"

Hearing this, Wen Yujing raised his hand and spread his palm towards the moon. After a while, a pale silver moonlight solidified in his palm, which was in the shape of a key.

He smiled and replied, "No, let's go home."

Chi Xiaochi's eyes flashed, and the world suddenly changed.

The originally lush and lush mountain top suddenly became flat and wide, and a simple and quiet palace stretched out, surrounded by lush flowers and trees, and a mirror-like flat lake was like an emerald belt, surrounding the palace, forming a lake around the palace. The appearance of the heart island.

Only the moon is still the moon.

Chi Xiaochi is new here, so naturally he has to figure out the rules here first.

In fact, he didn't even know Wen Yujing's purpose for bringing him here.

He cupped his hands politely: "Master, do you need me to do something?"

"Yes." Wen Yujing put the jade flute back on his waist, turned around, and ordered gently, "Draw your sword."

Chi Xiaochi was taken aback.

"Pull out the sword in the stone. Defeat me within fifty moves." Wen Yujing took off the umbrella from his back, "Or, I will defeat you."

With a flick of the umbrella tip in his hand, it turned into a blue soft sword. The hilt of the sword was exactly the handle of the umbrella, with a half-hollowed picture of double carp engraved on it.

Wen Yujing holds a sword in his right hand and puts his left hand behind his back, watching him.

Chi Xiaochi knew that this was a necessary test for getting started, so without thinking too much, he took off his robe and pulled out the sword in the stone.

The water sword was invisible, when it pointed directly at the ground, a part of it fell to the ground, gurgling and flowing, but it didn't wet the ground at all.

The soft sword strikes first, the slight buzzing sound splits the air, and goes straight to the front door. Chi Xiaochi wipes the sword body flat with one finger, and the horizontal sword flicks the point of the sword that is pressed down, and then uses the wrist force to push it away, avoiding its edge, straight Take the middle!

However, if the soft sword is alive, it will bounce back immediately after being pushed away. Wen Yujing uses the sword with one hand, avoids the light sideways, and avoids a blow. A piece of shoulder jacket was cut off.

Duan Shujue learned the Jingxu swordsmanship before, and when he drew the sword in the stone, he had only heard the swordsmanship formula taught by the ancestor of the sharks once, and he hadn't started to learn it yet, so the two of them exchanged moves with equal accuracy. It is the most common fast sword method in Jingxu swordsmanship.

The momentum of the sword was like a rapid rain, silver light flashed between the two of them, thirty moves passed in a blink of an eye, Duan Shujue in Chi Xiaochi's body was gradually ignited with sword intent, took the space, considered the strength of his wrist, and slammed it sideways. go!

Wen Yujing is good at wielding soft swords, and the movements of the sword are really treacherous and unpredictable, but if he wants to face the sword head-on, he may not be able to.

Duan Shujue's calculations are accurate, and he guarantees that Wen Yujing will never be able to block his own sword in terms of angle and momentum.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yujing did not stop.

He waved his sword, and the soft sword rolled down on the blade of the Sword in the Stone, wrapped around the blade of the Water Sword several times, and locked the blade of the Sword in the Stone to death in one fell swoop!

Duan Shujue was stunned, and before he had time to react, he saw Wen Yujing let go of his right hand and switched to his left hand, grasping the handle of the Pisces sword still floating in the air, and walked around behind Duan Shujue in an instant.

The soft sword was stretched into a bow shape, and the thin blade was half wrapped around Duan Shujue's neck.

... Duan Shujue, lost.

Even Duan Shujue, who had the swordsmanship of his previous life and a thousand-year-old sword intent, was imprisoned by Yan Jinhua in Yuguangtan for many years, still lacks experience in fighting the enemy.

He blinked and said sincerely: "Master's swordsmanship is top-notch, and this disciple feels ashamed."

Wen Yujing smiled with a good temper, and turned his hand to put away the sword.

The soft sword was like a soft ruler, rustling away from the sword in the stone, and when it bounced off, the blade of the sword inadvertently swept over a blooming tuberose next to it, and the Qionghua immediately flew like a dance.

And Wen Yujing returned the soft sword to the appearance of the bi-color carp umbrella, and raised it above his head, blocking the falling rain of flowers.

"Given time, there will be achievements." He pointed out Duan Shujue in a few words, "The sword intent of a thousand years is just the foundation of others, how to use it is your ability."

Not to mention Duan Shujue, even Chi Xiaochi was unavoidably moved by his demeanor.

He said, "Yes, Master, the disciple knows."

When he raised his hand to salute, his movements suddenly stopped.

In the fierce battle just now, both of them were injured.Wen Yujing had a part of his clothes cut off, while Chi Xiaochi had the top two buttons cut off. When he moved, the previously cut shoulder jacket lost its restraint and slipped off his shoulders, exposing half of his shoulders.

Chi Xiaochi looked at his exposed shoulders: "..."

He felt like something was wrong.

He suspected that his new master did it on purpose.

He even reasonably suspected that if it was a hundred tricks, Wen Yujing would be able to pick his own belt.

But looking at Wen Yujing's face of a gentleman like a banished fairy, Chi Xiaochi wondered if he was too small.

He stopped thinking about it, collected his mind, and said: "Master, Duan Shujue will study hard in the future."

"Well." Wen Yujing turned the umbrella behind her back, "practice sword with me for three hours every day, sit quietly for three hours to enlighten the Tao and cultivate your mind, and I will take you out from time to time to travel and see more of the world. Besides these, You also have to take care of my daily life."

Chi Xiaochi thought nothing of it: "Yes."

If you want to learn from a master, you must serve your master. This is common sense.

Wen Yujing looked at him fixedly: "I said, it is to take care of my daily life."

Hearing his emphasis, Chi Xiaochi had some doubts: "Master?"

Wen Yujing: "Do you know why senior brother Chi Yunzi is willing to let me take you?"

This part of the book didn't mention it, but since Wen Yujing had already mentioned it to this extent, why couldn't Chi Xiaochi think of that possibility?

The young man with an umbrella and a flute faced him and said frankly: "I am the incarnation of a hundred-year-old spirit beast. I was picked up from the mountain by my master when I was out and raised with care. Only then did I have the opportunity to transform into a human form. Senior brother entrusted you to me, naturally Trust me, I have a way to control you."

After finishing speaking, he smiled again: "What a coincidence. We are both different species in the mortal world, so we should be masters and apprentices in this life."

Chi Xiaochi suddenly realized.

In this way, everything just now makes sense.

If Wen Yujing is also a spirit beast like a mermaid, it's no wonder that he always sees his head and tail, hides behind the scenes, and roams free in the world.

And Chi Yunzi felt at ease with him, firstly because of his excellent swordsmanship, able to overwhelm Duan Shujue, and secondly because as a spirit beast, he knew how to deal with mermen.

After explaining the matter clearly, Wen Yujing waved his hand lightly: "Go take a bath, I'll go to my room to rest. After half an hour, go to my room to take a bath and make up for me."

The so-called "bathing and grooming" is probably to scrub the body of the spirit beast.

Chi Xiaochi nodded in response, and after Wen Yujing turned around and entered the room, he took off his clothes and shoes, turned into a mermaid, and jumped into his room.

If he used to live in Yuguangtan with ordinary decoration, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom and a balcony, then what he lives in now is a three-story villa with a small garden and a parking lot.

The aura in the water is more abundant than Yuguangtan, and it is a cold spring favored by sharks. The sharks all gathered around to look at it curiously.

He swam for a while, submerged half his face in the icy water, and looked up at the sky as he comfortably enjoyed his new home.

That crescent moon is so bright that it makes people like it just by looking at it.

061 said: "Do you like this moon?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "...I can't pick it off, I can't pick it off."

061 laughed: "Isn't it already given to you?"

It was only then that Chi Xiaochi realized that the water area he was in now happened to be where the moon cast its shadow.

At this time, he happened to be lying in the center of the moon in the water.

Chi Xiaochi spit out a bunch of bubbles: "Mr. Six, you gave me a lot of presents..."

061 understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I just discovered it. The moon is the best here, so this moon should be regarded as a gift from Wen Yujing to you."

... To put it bluntly, what Wen Yujing gave to Chi Xiaochi has nothing to do with me, 061.

Only then did Chi Xiaochi feel a little relieved. After checking the time, he cleaned his body and climbed ashore.

Because there is no replacement student uniform for the time being, he can only wear the worn one.

He knocked on Wen Yujing's door, but there was no answer.

Chi Xiaochi thought that Wen Yujing might have already transformed, so he raised his voice to call Master, and knocked twice to signal that he was about to go in, before pushing the door open.

No one in the room responded.

There was a copper plate on the table, on which was a rhino horn comb, a white velvet towel not much bigger than an adult's palm, a small nail scissors, and a small bowl of warm goat's milk.

Chi Xiaochi: "..."

...Why does the stuff in here look so weird.

And his conjecture was confirmed again when he saw Wen Yujing's real body.

A small milk cat about the size of a palm is lying on the inner bed, licking its soft and clean front palm gracefully.

Chi Xiaochi: ... Excuse me.

He didn't go in right away, but stood at the door with an expressionless expression on his face.

061 felt that there was something wrong with his expression, so he asked, "What's wrong?" Does he not like cats?

Chi Xiaochi: "...What does he mean?"

061: "Huh?"

"He's a cat, and he raised a pond of fish." Chi Xiaochi said, "What's the difference between this and a weasel running a chicken farm? Sixth teacher, tell me, he picked me up and brought me back, is he saving cat food?"

061:"……"

Miscalculation.

He only considers that the cat will be softer and more comfortable when hugged and stroked, which is more healing and suitable for Chi Xiaochi.

... Now that he does it all over again, is it still too late to become a golden retriever?