[Comprehensive] Ninety-nine to one

Murong Jiu is drying herbs with Zhang Jing at this time, and Zhang Jing likes Murong Jiu very much.Although they are all alone, but now Murong Jiu is no longer a grown-up, pure and agile, more like a child.Even now, Murong Jiu still calls Zhang Jing 'Jing Mei'!

"Sister Jing, try it." Murong Jiu stuffed a black stick into Zhang Jing's mouth, the smell of medicine almost made Zhang Jing cry!

"Jiumei, what is this?!" Murong Jiu refused to let Zhang Jing spit it out. After swallowing it, she drank several mouthfuls of sugar water before recovering, and asked with a bitter face.

"How is the autumn spirit vine that I dried, tell me about the taste, and see if there is anything wrong."

... "Jiumei, do you know what the Qiulingvine is used for?!" Zhang Jing roared.

"The vine is green and yellow, the fingers are short and long, and it turns into black strips after being processed and dried. It smells like coptis. It tastes bitter, has a sweet aftertaste, nourishes the mother's body, and helps pregnancy and protects the fetus." Nine mouths came, "I remember all of these."

"...You know, give it to me?" Zhang Jing is sure that she will not use it for pregnancy and pregnancy protection, at least right now, definitely, not!

"Is it poisonous?"

"That's not true..." Murong Jiu would not give her something poisonous.For this point, Zhang Jing still believes in Murong Jiu.

"Qiu Lingvine is hard to come by, but I am very afraid of hardship." That's why I came to you.

Zhang Jingcai refused to admit that she was moved by Murong Jiu, but she was not as angry as she was at the beginning: "Don't be an example!"

It is interesting for Yaoyue to watch this scene, but so what, no matter how good the childhood relationship is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time.

"Master?" Yaoyue's existence cannot be ignored, Murong Jiu and Zhang Jing saw her existence after Yaoyue showed her figure.

Zhang Jing recognized Yaoyue and was very nervous.But what did Murong Jiu call her, master?

"Jiumei?" Zhang Jinghu asked beside Murong Jiu.

"Sister Jing, she is my master."

Yaoyue glanced at Zhang Jing, then her eyes fell on Murong Jiu said: "Follow me."

Murong Jiu waved his hand to Zhang Jing: "I'll look for you later, you have to tell me about the smell of Qiu Ling vine."

Zhang Jing was speechless for a while: Actually, you just come to me, Qiulingvine is amazing, she really doesn't want to relive that taste anymore!

Murong Jiu's courtyard is quiet and quiet, and there is a stone room specially built by Murong Zhengde for Murong Jiu.The venue is not big, but it is barely enough.

Yaoyue looked at Murong Jiu in a somewhat complicated manner. In fact, she only wanted to see her that time, but she didn't expect that things would turn out like this in the end.She was even more impulsive for a while, and said the words of taking Murong Jiu as a disciple.Take your own daughter as a disciple?No matter what Yaoyue thinks, she feels something is wrong.Now that the words have been spoken, there is absolutely no regret.

To be honest, Yaoyue is a bit unwilling to face Murong Jiu, so it is absolutely impossible for her to face Murong Jiu day and night.Yaoyue threw silk to Murong Jiu, with a delicate texture, as light as a goose feather, and as white as floating clouds.Murong Jiu opened it and saw that the meridians of the woman's body were densely and densely drawn inside, and the veins on each woman's body moved differently, clearly and clearly.

"This martial art has become "Ming Yu Gong", which is the highest mental method of Yihua Palace. From now on, you will study this martial art, which is enough for you to use for a lifetime. As for additional martial arts, besides the sword, what do you want to learn?"

Murong Jiu shook her head, the only weapon she has been exposed to is a long sword, and she has not been allowed to practice by Yaoyue, so how does she know what weapon is suitable?

"Then practice in vain."

"No!" Murong Jiu refused without thinking.

"Why?" Yaoyue's face was a little worried, she just remembered that Yihua Palace has a white silk woven from silk and thousand hammer steel plus hundreds of kinds of flexible materials.But Murong Jiu actually refused to use Bai Lian?

"It's so hard to wash." White is the worst thing to get dirty, and Murong Jiu can't easily wear white.White cloth used as a weapon?Not to mention that, if you type it casually, it will be stained with dirt, and then you have to put it back in the sleeve, which makes it difficult for Murong Jiu, who is a bit of a cleanliness.

... Yaoyue's expressionless mask was almost broken by Murong Jiu: Is this lazy girl really her seed? !

"Hmph, don't worry, I'll give you a pair of white drills, spotless, clean as new forever!"

Murong Jiu's lips moved, but he didn't speak any more after all.Murong Jiu has a feeling that as long as she tells the truth, Yaoyue will go berserk.As a good boy, the master is an elder, so it's better not to stimulate the elder too much.

Murong Jiu did not speak, Yaoyue took it as her acquiescence, and began to teach her the basic skills of martial arts.

What surprised Yaoyue was that Murong Jiu's basic skills were actually pretty good: "Who taught you these?"

"Second sister told me to teach me how to practice swords, and she asked me to lay the foundation first. There are thousands of martial arts, but the fundamentals are the same. So the second sister asked me to practice the most basic moves for an hour every day. There is nothing to do on weekdays. Do it every day." Murong Shuang can be regarded as the first teacher of Murong Jiu's martial arts to some extent.

"Very good, just do it every day from now on. I will come to Murong Villa to teach you martial arts at the beginning of each month, if I find you lazy..." Yaoyue glanced at Murong Jiu, the meaning in the words is self-evident.

However, Murong Jiu blinked: "I won't be lazy. But how can you find out that I'm lazy? How can I be considered not lazy? If I'm too stupid, don't learn well, and I'm not lazy, you Will you punish me?"

...Yueyue's temples 'jumped' straight: "Shut up, I have my own way!"

"Oh." Seeing that Yaoyue was really angry, Murong Jiu bowed his head and remained silent: She seems to be angry with the master?

Seeing Murong Jiu lower her head, Yaoyue thought that she was caused by herself now, and regretted that slap for the first time in her heart.

"For this lesson, you should think about it yourself and wait for me to check it next month. If you don't understand anything, wait for me to answer you next month." Yaoyue patted Murong Jiu's head in a rare way. The feeling rose from the bottom of Murong Jiu's heart, looking at the direction where Yaoyue left, doubts flashed through his big moist eyes: this feeling is a bit familiar...

"Jiumei, Jiumei..." Zhang Jing didn't see Murong Jiu come looking for her until it was dark. Although she was very afraid of inviting the moon, Zhang Jing was worried about Murong Jiu.Murong Jiu forgot what happened last time, but Zhang Jing remembered it clearly!

When Murong Jiu woke up from meditation, he heard Zhang Jing calling himself, opened the door, and said, "Here!"

"Jiumei, it's getting dark, why don't you take a break? Are you hungry, let's go eat?" Zhang Jing quietly glanced inside, but she didn't see Yaoyue, so she breathed a sigh of relief, "Your master is really Yes, to be so strict to you." Yaoyue is not there anyway, Zhang Jing has no pressure to speak ill of her.

"The master left long ago, and it has nothing to do with her. By the way, sister Jing, tell me the taste of the Qiuling vine first, and I'll see if the cooking method and the temperature are right."

...Zhang Jing felt that she was completely unnecessary to worry about Murong Jiu!

"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat!" She didn't want to relive the disgusting bitter taste and the speechless medicinal properties!

"At least wait until you tell me about the smell of the medicine, why did you leave?" Murong Jiu muttered, chasing after Zhang Jing.In the end, Zhang Jing still didn't tell Murong Jiu what she tasted, and the matter was left alone.

Spring and autumn come, ten years are fleeting, Murong Jiu is also 15 years old.Her Mingyu Kungfu has been practiced to the seventh level, and the palm technique of "transferring flowers and connecting jade" was perfectly combined with Bailian by Yaoyue.A flexible arm that has been practiced in vain and danced by Murong Jiu is dazzling and beautiful.If such Murong Jiu enters the arena, he will definitely be the best among the younger generation.

Yaoyue saw Murong Jiu's growth, looking at the face that was more and more similar to her own, complex flashes flashed in Yaoyue's eyes hidden behind the brass mask.Ever since Murong Jiu was seven years old, she never let Murong Jiu see her true face.

"Master." Murong Jiu put away Bai Lian, and found her master appeared on the top of a tall tree without a sound.Although her master's lightness kung fu is excellent, what should she do if she falls out of breath?Murong Jiu was thinking worriedly.

"What are you thinking again?" Seeing Murong Jiu's tangled look, Yaoyue could see that she was thinking about something that made her speechless again.For Murong Jiu, Yaoyue has figured it out.She couldn't figure out what she should be thinking about, and she was thinking a lot about what she shouldn't be worrying about.To sum it up in one sentence - the focus is wrong, and the brain circuit is simple.

"It's nothing." Just like Yaoyue knew about Murong Jiu, Yaoyue also knew about Murong Jiu's personality.Anyway, she should say less in front of Yaoyue. Every time she tells the truth, Yaoyue always criticizes her, saying that she is not smart enough so don't think too much.But Murong and his wife often praised Murong Jiu for being very smart, so he was not as stupid as Yaoyue said.

"It's been ten years, and you've grown up too..." Yaoyue seemed to be recalling and sighing.

"Yeah." Murong Jiu paused for a moment, and comforted, "Master, you have practiced the Ming Yu Kung Fu, and you will always be youthful and not old."

... The mood that Yaoyue was brewing was broken by Murong Jiu in an instant: "You don't need to say that!"

Murong Jiu felt that Yao Yue was angry again, did she say something wrong again?Obviously when she said that last time, Mrs. Murong said it happily!In the end, Murong Jiu could only attribute it to the fact that her master's temper was too strange, and she must never mention her age in the future.

"I have nothing more to teach you, and I won't come here in the future. If you have something you can't solve, come to Xiuyu Valley to find me."

Sudden farewell, Murong Jiu felt wronged for a moment, unconsciously gestured with his toes on the ground, and said in a muffled voice, "I will miss you."

Yaoyue's back was a little stiff, but she still said in a cold voice: "I'm in Xiuyu Valley, if you want to see me, just come and look for me, why such a gesture?!"

Yaoyue was the same as when he came, waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud, Murong Jiu saw that Yaoyue was gone, and left too, leaving only a depressed face on the ground.