Chapter 103: Cut the Weeds and Exterminate the Roots! 3
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Chapter 103: Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots! (3)
The two got on their horses and left the scene. Xiao Yao then let go of all the horses and drove them away. She looked around with chaotic hoof prints to make sure there were no mistakes. Then she came to the back mountain to find the big red horse.
Return the way you came.
When Xiao Yao came to the official road not far from the college, there was only a little sunlight in the eastern sky. Knowing that it was too early, Xiao Yao reined in the horse and led the big red horse towards the woods beside the road.
"Stay here obediently and don't run away!" He patted the big red horse on the back and warned in a deep voice.
Xiao Yao stretched out her hand from the bag on the horse's back, took out her clothes and changed out of the torn and dirty clothes on her body. When she touched the peach in the bag, she gently picked it up in her hand and then put it to her mouth without politeness.
I took a big bite.
The peach juice is thicker and thicker, and your mouth is instantly filled with fragrance.
While eating peaches, Xiao Yao sat cross-legged and leaned his back against the tree, carefully recalling the feeling of the blow that killed Ouyang Hai. He had more and more insights into the "qizi" taught by his teacher yesterday, and raised his eyebrows.
Lifting her right hand, she once again tried to condense the "qi" in her palm. Then, she bent down with concentration and placed the fiery red "qi" on the grass.
Under the control of her thoughts, the chess piece fell on the grass, as steady as Pangu. With a slight movement of her mind, the chess piece began to move forward slowly. It was very slow at first, and then gradually accelerated and slammed into the grass.
A small tree on the opposite side exploded with a pop, the tree shook violently, and countless leaves fell down.
"Control, control... yes, it is control. Just like controlling the power of a knife with your hands, controlling the power of witchcraft is using your mind. This is the mind. I understand, I finally understand!" He raised his hand and looked at his hand.
Xiao Yao showed a faint smile on his face, "Si Wuxie, I owe you another favor!"
Instead of trying any more, Xiao Yao dozed his eyes slightly and closed his eyes to rest.
After running around all night last night and killing people, she had to go to the Sihai Escort Agency tonight to fight a tough battle. At this moment, she was obviously tired, and it was time to take a good rest.
In the east, the red sun is rising.
The big red horse circled Xiao Yao several times in the woods, chewing up all the tips of the tender grass beside the tree, and finally couldn't help but walk forward and push Xiao Yao awake.
Xiao Yao suddenly woke up and wanted to attack. He saw clearly that it was a big red horse, and then he relaxed and said, "Just now, you are already bored. Okay, let's go to the academy. Then you can go crazy as you like!"
He flew on his horse and came to the college not far away. He zoomed in on the red horse and went crazy at will. Xiao Yao showed his face in the class and went straight to Feng Yin Garden.
Qin Se was sitting at the table tuning the piano. When he saw her coming in, he immediately stood up and said, "So early?!"
"My mother loves piano music the most, and Xiao Yao has also studied piano with her since childhood. I am coming to my husband's place today, so naturally I am so excited that I can't sleep!" Xiao Yao casually handed over a top hat and made up a poem for his mental fatigue.
reason.
Wear it a thousand times, but never wear it!
Qin Se accepted her flattery, and the smile on her face deepened, "You kid, you are much cuter than those bastard guys. Come on, come on, follow me in, and pick out your instrument!"
The two walked into the musical instrument room, and Qin Se put the tuned ancient strings in his hands on the table, "Here are Qin, zither, flute, Xiao, xun, and pipa... You can know everything you want, what do you want to choose?!"
Xiao Yao looked around and asked, "Sir, do you have any good suggestions?!"
"As for my personal favorites, my favorites are the zither and the flute. But I saw that you were holding the zither last time, so why not just choose the zither!" Qin Se walked to the zither stand and gently plucked the strings, "
The only drawback of the guzheng is that it is not big and a little clumsy!”