The flow of people around was a bit noisy, and Su Bei knelt down gently and looked at her.
That timid look made people feel distressed. He raised his hand to touch her sad little face, and could vaguely see the hazy mist in her eyes.
She didn't know if it was because of the collision or because of what she was thinking.
"What's on your mind? Talk to your teacher?"
"..."
I couldn't help but smile a little bitterly, why did the disciples I accepted have such knots in their hearts?
Sword Lady shook her head, looked at Su Bei seriously, and waved her hands.
She has always been grateful to Su Bei, and is even willing to give everything for him, even if it is just a bet for him.
It's just that when that day really comes, I don't want to disappoint him, and I don't want to see the disappointed look in his eyes.
I want to see his smile, I want to accept his tenderness with more peace of mind...
How could I tell him all this? Even if I did.
——He will definitely comfort himself and tell himself not to be afraid. His winning or losing is not very important.
Yes, it may not be important to Master, and he may laugh it off, but this is the only value of becoming his disciple!
I don’t want to disappoint him, and I don’t want to become his disciple of pure compassion!
...
"Isn't it convenient to say it?"
Su Bei sighed, stood up and pulled her forward, stepping on the green bricks made of bluestone and feeling the smell of fireworks.
Jiangnan, I have been fascinated by for a long time. Looking at this piece of white walls and black tiles, I can't help but sigh in my heart. Maybe after climbing the Immortal Platform, I will go to the Nanfeng Empire.
First, although the evil spirit in Shan Wulan's body has been suppressed, it will gradually dissipate over time. After all, it would be great to get rid of it earlier!
Secondly, I also want to meet the Confucian sage Li Qiu and the mysterious, intellectual and elegant Confucian eldest daughter Li Zijun.
Seeing a beautiful Bu Yao, Su Bei bought it, gently put it on Sword Girl's hair, and said with a smile:
"You can tell Master anything. Master, this is your home."
"..."
Looking at that pitiful little face, Su Bei tilted his head. Sword Girl's feeling gave him the same absent-minded but anxious feeling he had when the college entrance examination was approaching in his previous life.
Could it be that he put too much pressure on her from the high platform?
I was just in a moment of passion, and I didn't expect her to really be able to defeat the disciples of Wuhua Que.
There was some noise among the crowd. It turned out that there was a theater troupe in front.
"The road is sloping along the Zhulou Road, and Wang Sunchu drove Fu Ping's chariot. The green stream is full of Xinyi trees, not as good as the peach and plum blossoms in the east wind."
The sound of fine gongs and drums sounds, and those who like to listen to opera will find that this is the famous "Peach Blossom Fan" in Kun Opera.
Not long after, a sudden figure walked out from behind the scenes, swaying, holding a folding fan to half cover his face. His face seemed to be meticulously drawn, and every frown and every frown was astonishing.
The singing tune is melodious, and the lingering sound can be said to be lingering for several days. Her eyebrows are red and rosy, and her lips are rouge.
"Xiangjun is out!"
"Xiangjun!"
A large number of people surrounded the troupe, causing a round of applause. Su Beiyao watched the music in front of him with interest. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the sword girl beside him, who was also standing on tiptoes, trying her best to pass through the layers of people.
, looking at the corners on the stage.
It's just a pity that her body is too delicate and it is difficult to pass through the layers of mountains!
Seeing that Sword Lady had finally become interested in something, Su Bei smiled softly, and before she could react, he bent down and picked her up.
The sword girl's body trembled subconsciously, her dark eyes widened, her little face was already rosy, but she didn't struggle.
Su Bei held her in his arms and felt that she was light and delicate, as if she had no weight. Her eyes were staring straight at the famous figure in the crowd, and she covered her face with a peach blossom fan.
Because her body was very young, Su Bei held her in his arms, and it actually felt like holding a child.
Su Bei could feel the warm touch of her delicate skin under the thin silk satin.
But unlike the two prodigal disciples, she didn't have the instinctive impulse. Sword Lady was a little nervous, and she held Su Bei's arm tightly, for fear that she would fall.
Su Bei patted her little hand, the slender finger bones, and the slightly warm palm, and watched the show with her with a calm mind.
I don't know how long it took, but Su Bei suddenly felt a touch of moist warmth coming from his hand. When he saw it, tears actually slipped from Sword Girl's eyes, with a hint of warmth, and gently dripped on Su Bei's eyes.
Bei's big hands were wet with the skirt of his clothes.
"What's wrong?"
Sword Lady looked at him with tears in her eyes and made gentle gestures. Su Bei understood what she wanted to say.
He couldn't help but hug her tighter, reaching out his hand to gently stroke her tears, his eyes full of pity.
——Her mother’s favorite song is the Peach Blossom Fan.
In an elegant room above the attic with carved jade railings, an elegant middle-aged man hummed a ditty, looked at the stage board above the stage, and sang as a horn on the stage: "Autumn water is long, and there are too few people in the sky. It is miserable."
The clear sunset leaves only a willow tree bent over!" At that moment, a thin man appeared behind him.
After giving a salute, he said softly:
"Nanhuang."
The elegant man waved his hand, his eyes still looking at the troupe on the stage, and said calmly:
"What's the matter?"
The man lowered his head and replied:
"We have information about the woman you want, and it seems that she is under this troupe now."
"Elder Su of the Sword Sect is by her side."
"..."
The elegant middle-aged man's expression finally changed and he nodded. Then he gently twirled an orchid finger with his right hand in front of his eyes and sang softly in a playful tone:
"My eyes are full of ordinary colors, but there is no one like Xiangjun..."
"one person......"
...
The troupe dispersed, and Su Bei held Sword Girl, who was still sobbing softly in his arms, and patted her smooth back.
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Su Bei took her into a preserve shop. When she came out, Sword Lady was holding a big gift box in her hand, which contained the gift Su Bei had prepared for Yao Yan.
After all, when I saw that woman, I was so empty-handed...it wasn't very polite.
Seeing the sword girl holding a box bigger than her head, the scene was a bit funny. Although Su Bei could put it into the storage ring, looking at such a cute and charming scene, a sense of fun could not help but arise in her heart.
.
"Well, just be Master's great coolie!"
I thought she would be angry, or look aggrieved, but I didn't expect her eyes to suddenly light up.
On the contrary, he felt that he was of use to him and worked as a coolie peacefully.
"I didn't expect that one day a woman would accompany me shopping and even help me pick up my things!"
Su Bei couldn't help but sigh, what a sinful world!
I touched her soft hair. Her hair was slender and her fair skin looked like a doll.
With a bad taste, Su Bei put the two in her hands that were not enough, and Su Bei led her to a restaurant.
It was already dusk, and the red clouds were filling the air, draping over the shoulders of northern Jiangsu.
The dew left by the drizzle rolls down the tender green willow leaves, making it fragrant and refreshing.
At this moment, Su Bei frowned and felt as if someone was following him along the way.
Especially after we went to the restaurant, this gaze still lingered on.
The body walked forward as if it didn't know anything, then suddenly turned back, and his eyes met a light gaze.
Wearing a goose-yellow gown, she has narrow and clear eyes, and she wears a gleaming colored glaze.
The ten slender fingers are made of onion jade, the purple is made of cardamom, and the wrist is as bright as snow. When the breeze blows, it is as beautiful as a butterfly floating in the sky.
Su Bei looked suspicious, and then this strange yet familiar woman gradually emerged in his memory.
It seems that that night, in the night rain, this strange woman followed him like this.
When the woman saw that Su Bei had discovered her, her body trembled subconsciously, and she quickly turned her back, but without paying attention, her feet fell into the air.
The body instantly flew into the air.
"ah--"
A cry of surprise.
——Plop!
Crisp water splashes everywhere.
Then I saw the woman waving her hands and tumbling in the river.
Su Bei looked at the woman who seemed a little dazed in front of him with a dark look on his face, and said softly to Sword Niang:
"Waiting here to be my master."
He asked her to wait for him at his place in the restaurant, and then ran towards the woman's place.
The sword girl put a lot of things in her hands on the table of the restaurant, breathed a long sigh of relief, and stretched out her bare hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
There was a bit of contentment in his expression, a look of triumph.
I finally helped him!
Just as Jian Niang was carefully arranging the things on the table one by one, an elegant middle-aged man walked towards her with a gentle smile on his face.
...
Although Su Bei felt that the woman in front of him was a little stupid, he felt that her ability to step on the air and fall into the river might have something to do with him.
Dragging her up, her wet clothes shone in the dusk.
The water soaked her gauze, outlining her perfect figure. Her long black hair spread out in the water like fresh water plants, and then stuck to the gauze.
The transparency was a bit high, and even Su Bei could see the moon-white bellyband under her gauze dress without looking carefully, and...it seemed like there was a duck embroidered on it.
Of course, maybe it's a mandarin duck...
The winding and undulating appearance made Su Bei sigh that maybe the food in this world has the effect of papaya.
"Ahem——"
Dieyi coughed lightly, because this body had no cultivation level yet and was no different from an ordinary person. For a moment just now, he thought he was going to drown.
Fortunately, this man caught him.
The slender eyelashes were blinking, and a drop of crystal water could be faintly seen falling on Yao's nose. Her legs rubbed gently involuntarily, like a mermaid.
Her long hair was scattered softly, and she looked a little embarrassed with dripping water all over her body, but she was even more beautiful.
Although the breeze was not very cool, Dieyi's body subconsciously shivered because it was wet.
Seeing this scene, Su Bei sighed. He was not a lecherous devil. He took out a piece of clothing he had worn from the storage ring and put it on her body. He leaned down with a gentle look on his face.
He looked at her and said:
"Put it on and wash it very well."
"Be careful of catching a cold."
"..."
Maybe this is a homeless woman, after all, her luck is red!
Although Dieyi didn't want to put on the clothes of the man in front of her, her body was indeed against her thoughts, so her jade arms subconsciously tightened on her body, biting her thin lips tightly, and looked at the gentle man in front of her.
In the end, he was discovered by him all the way he was following him, even though he had hidden it so well!
If the little girl hadn't held it in her hand, how could he have been distracted?
In my heart, I felt even more resentful towards the man in front of me. If it weren't for him, how could I have ended up in such a miserable state?
She gave up her position as a noble saint just to worship him as her teacher.
But when I think about it, I am doing it for the world and the common people, so what does it mean to sacrifice myself?
I have a lofty ideal of saving the world. Before this man dies of cholera, I must succeed in cultivation and kill him with one sword!
While Die Yi was thinking this, tears of emotion seemed to burst out of her eyes... Then she sneezed, and the mucus flowed out from her great and holy nose.
"Hahaha!"
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He took out a silk handkerchief from the storage ring, wiped it gently on the tip of her nose, and said with a smile:
"Is there anything I can do to help?"
"..."
Dieyi stared blankly at the gentle scene of the person in front of her, her eyes lowered slightly, then she looked at Su Bei and murmured softly:
"You...can you die?"
After a pause, he seemed to feel that his tone was not right. He raised his head, looked at the person in front of him with twinkling eyes, and said seriously:
"You must die!"
Above the willow tree, a little oriole poked its head out, opened its mouth and chirped.
The long bird returned and saw the two people below who didn't know what they were doing. They thought they were discussing how to climb a tree to catch its children. It became a little angry, and then turned around slightly.
"Crack!"
A lump fell!
Fortunately, Su Bei was able to dodge quickly, flipping up his sleeves and just in time to avoid it.
Unfortunately for the charming and naive woman in front of her, she was caught off guard and had a flower on her nose.
A faint fishy smell spread between the two of them.
Su Bei: "..."
I must have met a fool.
He reached out his hand and wiped off the bird* on the tip of her nose. His movements were very gentle, and his eyes were full of pity for this poor girl.
I'm afraid her parents must have thought this person was a bit stupid, so they made her homeless.
"Where does your family live?"
Dieyi seemed to know that she was having sex, her cheeks turned red, and she held it in for a long time.
I tried my best to block him here, but the result was that the first real meeting between the two turned out to be like this.
I felt a little aggrieved for a moment, and took a deep breath, just treating it as a test for myself!
"In...the temple."
Then she Yaoyao pointed to the magnificent building not far away.
Yao Yan did not accept her as his disciple in this life, but... he did regard her as his godniece.
It doesn't seem bad.
"temple?"
Su Bei was a little curious, home is a temple!?
"Saint Key Yan... is my aunt."
hiss--
Su Bei took a breath of cold air.
He stared blankly at the woman in front of him, unable to react for a moment.
ps: Tomorrow, I will change the chapter name and content, sorry. In fact, they are almost the same.