"Oh, I must lay a solid foundation and never be too ambitious!"

The little apprentice was very well-behaved. He took the master's sword like a treasure and hugged it carefully in his arms.

This is a sword that has been passed down for hundreds of years in the Bashan Sect. It is not afraid of water and fire, does not get stuck in dust, and is unparalleled. It is refined by a stone that Xiaozhai picked up casually!

"Xiao Gu, you are talented and have a very high understanding. Don't let my expectations down. My school has been in decline for a hundred years and it is rare to re-enter the world. Unfortunately, I have to obey the will of my master and cannot go down the mountain easily. I will give it to you."

"Master, don't worry, I will never let you down!"

In just a short time, the little apprentice had already set two flags, and was full of blood and excited. The eyes of the person in front of him were like looking at the gods, but he paused again and said in a turbulent manner: "Well, Master, can you stop calling me Xiao Gu? It sounds so awkward."

"I like to call, do you have any objections?" Xiaozhai glanced at it.

“Uh, no.”

The apprentice lowered his head and did not dare to resist at all.

The rain at night is always sad, especially in Bashan.

The two of them walked up the mottled stone path built a hundred years ago, winding and tilting upwards. The rain was rippling, the mountains were hazy, the sky was dull, and the ink-like moss marks were shining with oily water.

The stone steps were in short supply, revealing pieces of soil, with two lines of footprints left on it - they were stepped on when they were down this morning, and there was still rain last night.

Xiaozhai walked very slowly, his clothes were dry and he didn't get any moisture.

Xiao Gu followed behind with a sword in his arms, his clothes sticky to his back, wet and uncomfortable, but his body was extremely straight, his eyes were clear, like a green bamboo in the vast mist and rain.

About half an hour later, the two walked to the end of the stone path. The terrain was high and open, surrounded by dense forests, and a thatched cottage stood in the middle.

There are three rooms in the hut, made of wood, bamboo, and grass. The pot and stove are outside, and there is also a circle of fences. Outside the fence, there are deep traces, containing the bitter sword intent.

"Squeak!"

Xiaozhai pushed the door open, waved his sleeves and lit the candle. The decoration inside was very simple, with two beds separated from the left and right rooms, and the main hall was barely considered as the living room, with a set of tables and chairs.

She sat in the master's seat and watched her disciple silently.

“…”

Xiao Gu was worried, not sure if he was stupid again or had made some mistakes.

After a while, Xiao Zhaifang said, "I will pick you up from the mountains, teach you carefully, and repay you with high hopes. Of course, you will also be successful, and I will be very grateful to you. According to the rules of the door, I am qualified to hold a sword... This sword will be given to you."

"No, I can ask!"

Xiao Gu was startled and hurriedly handed out the sword in his arms, saying, "This is the sword passed down by the ancestors. I have just started. I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it!"

"Just take it for you, don't make me angry."

“…”

Xiao Gu trembledly withdrew his hand, hugged the sword weapon in his arms and tightened it, and asked, "What are you using, Master?"

"I no longer use a sword, I picked it up again to teach you."

Xiaozhai looked lonely like snow, and smiled and said, "Okay, go take a shower and change clothes. The night in Bashan is cold, don't get sick."

"oh!"

The little apprentice responded, holding the sword and going out. He paused, then wiped his body and placed the sword on the table.

Behind the thatched cottage is also a fenced yard, with toilets and bathing places. The dry toilets and pits are outrageous, but Xiao Gu has been very curious since the first day.

What is this pit made of? It is always clean and not only does not smell bad, but also has a faint fragrance.

And what's even more amazing is that the master never seems to have shit!

Alas!

Xiao Gu suddenly shook, afraid that his master would rush out and strangle him to death. He looked around and slammed into a pergola.

This is the place to take a bath, which is also full of comfortable fragrance, neat and clean, and the mountain wind cannot be blown in, and it will not be hot and cold. A verdant diabolo poked out from the top, and the port covered the spray head-like lotus pod.

Knock it and stop it. Knock it twice and cold water and three times hot water. I don’t understand the principle. It is said that it is made by the secret technique of the master, which is easier to use than shower.

Xiao Gu took off his clothes and knocked three times. Wow!

The water is sprayed out, but it is not too hot, so it is just right for bathing.

My body was not dirty, but just drove away the cold air. After a while, my body became hot and knocked it out again. Then, Xiao Gu untied his belt and slowly dripped his hair off.

The black hair is like a waterfall, and the eyebrows are like picturesque.

Yes, she is a girl.

Who said that Gu Dao Ren in Bashan can’t be a girl?
Chapter completed!