"Where are you going?!" Beichen chased him out the door worriedly, "The wedding is at night, so it's too late to go now."
Little Zi Tong turned her face at the bottom of the steps and looked at him seriously, "I'm going to practice martial arts. Zi Tong will become the strongest person in the Nine Heavens God, so that I can be worthy of Beichen."
After saying that, the little girl ran away in a hurry.
Looking at her back, Beichen smiled.
Turning around and walking to the back window, he raised his hand to push open the window, and Zi Tong walked over behind him.
Outside the window, there are flowers everywhere and green grass.
On the grass, the little purple pupil looked serious, holding a short knife in his hand, dancing like a tiger.
A pair of purple eyes, solemn and focused, and a small figure, flying and dancing on the grass, with murderous intent in its lightness.
There is snow, drifting in from the window.
It actually snows in spring?!
Zi Tong raised her face in confusion and saw white snow falling in the sky.
In the distance, a man walked through the snow holding a large long box.
It turns out that the scene has changed again.
It was spring just now, but now it is winter with heavy snow.
Wearing a green shirt, with a handsome face, the man walking over with a box in his hands, who could it be if it wasn't Meng Fusheng?
Meng Fusheng strode to the corridor and said, "Shangshen, I have already made the knife you ordered for the Moon God."
Beichen, who was standing in the corridor, took the box and raised his hand to open it. The two knives contained in the box were exposed. Although Zi Tong was standing upstairs, he could still see clearly.
That knife is - Fengyun Blade.
In my heart, I was suddenly shocked.
This Fengyun Blade was actually made by Fu Sheng?
"Purple Eyes!" Beichen exhaled with a smile, "Come here and see what this is?!"
"Coming!"
Accompanied by a sweet shout, a slender figure had already passed by from the corridor, with snow still falling on his head and shoulders, and a small face encased in the ink-colored fox fur, which became more and more crystal-clear like jade.
It was Xiao Zitong, but she seemed to have grown taller than before, and she already looked seven or eight years old.
"Good knife!"
Looking at the knife held in Beichen's hand, her purple eyes were full of excitement.
Immediately he held a knife in one hand, dropped it into the snow, and started dancing.
After a moment, she froze her body in her hands.
"Fu Sheng, your casting skills are getting better and better."
Meng Fusheng bent slightly and said, "Moon God is too generous. God ordered me to cast it. All the drawings were completely provided by God, but they were just fake Fusheng's hands."
Xiao Zitong flashed back and landed on the wooden railing of the corridor. She stretched out her arms to hold Beichen and kissed him on the face, "Thank you Beichen."
"This knife is not only a knife, it can also gather wind and move clouds." Beichen raised his hand and wrapped it around her waist, reaching out to take the two knives from her hand, "Watch it."
Placing her in the corridor, he tapped his toes and flew out.
With two knives waving in his hands, the garden was already filled with turmoil.
"The first move, wind and clouds surge!" Beichen stopped his sword, "When you learn this move, I will teach you other moves."
"good!"
The little purple pupil jumped out immediately and landed next to him.
Beichen put the knife into her two little hands and taught her step by step how to use the knife and gather strength.
From the window on the second floor, Zi Tong looked at the two people in the heavy snow, with a pair of eyes that were just so sour.
She had been using the Fengyun Blade for several years, but only now did she realize that it was actually Beichen who made this knife for her, and that this sword technique was also created by him.
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Following the footsteps of the two of them, Zi Tong took everything in his eyes.
When it snowed, he took her to practice archery with a sword.
After a meal, he personally taught her to read literacy and teach her how to gather the star power.
In the middle of the night, he carefully kicked her back to the outside hands and feet and brought it back to his arms.