There is only one thatched cottage in Bujian Peak, supported by four thick pavilion pillars and suspended three inches in the air.
Around the thatched cottage, a faint fragrance floats when the wind blows. Looking for the fragrance, you can see the agarwood burning in the surrounding pear tree nests, and the mottled Hunan bamboo curtains hang diagonally.
Make a clanging sound.
"Disciple, you can just take a look at this Qi training method."
"After reading it, remember to put the foot of the bed back on again. One side is tilted, making it uncomfortable to sleep on."
"I will go to the Hidden Sword Pavilion to see if there is a more suitable technique for you."
"Don't practice this technique!"
"..."
Su Bei put the pulp-covered sword manual into Xiao Ruoqing's hands.
With a gentle face, he gave numerous instructions and instructions.
Then he walked away.
The wind blew the white shirt, leaving a series of footprints on the snow.
Um.
This thing called the Sword Code can be practiced by oneself. As one's own disciple, he is the destined son of this world.
How is it possible to practice this technique that seems to be of high quality but is actually not as good as those ancient fragments?
I believe my apprentice also understands!
It's okay even if she practices. Anyway, this kind of child of destiny who has an aura at first sight will be unreasonably strong no matter how she practices.
——As for why you put this sword manual in her hand?
Doesn't that give her a choice?
In this way, I will not affect the fate of this destined son.
The choice is hers.
...
Seeing Su Bei's retreating figure, Xiao Ruoqing tightly held the sword canon in her hand!
There was actually some uncontrollable excitement in my heart.
I was not able to practice this sword code in my last life. After all, this is the secret method of the sword sect that is not passed down!
Su Bei was firmly held in his hands.
But then Xiao Ruoqing frowned.
How could he give such an important qigong training method to himself so carelessly?
There is definitely a trap!
Yes.
Something must have happened to me when I was drunk. I did some things and maybe said some drunken words.
He is doubting himself!
Therefore, he did not hesitate to use the sword code to test himself.
If he really practiced the sword canon, then he would definitely be on guard against himself!
hateful!
Sure enough, my master is still so cunning and suspicious!
Xiao Ruoqing frowned and subconsciously lay down on Su Bei's rocking chair, shaking and shaking.
Do you want to practice the sword canon?
There is no doubt that when you practice the sword canon, your cultivation will reach thousands of miles in a day, and you will definitely practice hard day and night.
This will give him a much greater chance of winning the first place in the 21-state sect competition in the near future.
But it was obvious that Su Bei did not allow him to practice this sword code because he was afraid that his cultivation would progress too quickly.
It is easy to threaten himself!
Now it's like the world's delicious delicacies are placed in front of you, but you can't take a bite!
This feeling...is very unpleasant.
Didn’t you expect that if you had to do it over again, you would still be played by Su Bei?
Xiao Ruoqing smiled to herself and looked at the sword code in her hand.
Do you have any chance to kill him in this life?
Do we have to go all over again?
Was he brutally killed and his body taken away?
No!
In this life, no one can stand in my way!
I came here with unwillingness. If it is still the same as the last life, what is the point of coming back?
He also has to save Junior Sister Mo Li who will also fall into the master's clutches soon!
And Junior Sister Zijun, who has always been gentle and gentle, never fighting or grabbing.
"Junior sister Mo Li, I will definitely try my best to get you to worship under Elder Xi! You can grow up safely!"
"Don't worry, senior sister is back, and I'm here. Unless you worship Su Bei on your own this time..."
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing stared at the distant mountain peaks and murmured to herself.
Then he chuckled again.
Why do I have such strange thoughts?
Junior Sister Mo Li would only become a disciple of her master unless she had a seizure.
You must know that in the last life, in the end, the elders even fought over each other to compete for Mo Li.
If Su Bei hadn't bewitched junior sister, she would have become a disciple of Elder Xi.
"do not care!"
"How can I be willing to go back to this life if I can't practice the sword canon?"
"You won't let me practice the sword canon? I insist on practicing!"
"Practice day and night!"
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing was leaning on the rocking chair, her legs in black stockings hanging in the air, shining in the sunlight, and her sword-patterned embroidered high heels were swaying as she kicked the hem of her skirt.
Get up!
Practice.
"Well, these novelty pants feel quite good."
"Tight and elastic."
"It just feels a little cold..."
"..."
...
Snowflakes were sprinkled like catkins on the mirror-flat sword-washing pool. Su Bei slowly moved toward the Hidden Sword Pavilion with his hands behind his back.
Along the way, I could clearly hear the undisguised voices of the female disciples of the Sword Sect talking:
"Ah! Have you heard? Our Sword Sect is recruiting new disciples!"
"I know, I know! The fifth elder is in charge this time!"
"Ah ah ah, I love the fifth elder! I'm afraid there are a lot of people coming for the fifth elder this time..."
"Yes, the fifth elder is simply unrivaled in the twenty-one states in terms of talent and cultivation!"
"The fifth elder composed eighteen poems in succession in front of those Confucian immortals..."
"And the acting head also said that this time the sect recruitment meeting will invite sects from all over the world to show the broad mind of our Sword Sect."
"Really? Then do you think those sour scholars will come back with revenge at the Sword Sect's recruitment meeting?"
"I can't say for sure! They will definitely try their best to make things difficult for the Fifth Elder!"
"Oooh! I really want to be the disciple of the Fifth Elder."
"The fifth elder is too young, only over five hundred years old."
"..."
Su Bei frowned slightly, thought about it for a while, and then sighed sadly.
really.
That idiot senior sister chose this slap-in-the-face plot without hesitation.
This guy is very generous.
Headache!
Forget it, anyway, there is still a month until the sect conference is held, so during this period, he should quickly settle down his precious disciple.
If you don’t have anywhere to sleep, you have to build a house, right?
If you don’t have anywhere to take a bath, you have to find a hot spring, right?
It is impossible for my disciple to suffer and suffer with me every day!
Although he is a tool man, he is not an evil capitalist. How can he work if he doesn’t eat well and sleep well?
After walking on the stone path for a while, we gradually arrived at a place where the bamboo forest is relatively dense. The bamboos are evergreen all year round, and the bamboo leaves are covered with thin snow. It is as quiet as an ink painting.
In front is the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
The number of disciples gradually began to increase.
When these people saw Su Bei, they all said hello:
"Good morning, Fifth Elder!"
"The Fifth Elder has come to Hidden Sword Pavilion? He is a rare visitor..."
"Only the fifth elder in the twenty-one states can be as handsome as me."
"The Fifth Elder must have come to discuss with the Eighth Elder..."