"Ah...! Didn't you say we have to wait seven days? There are still two days left!" Lingyue looked at Yan Bing with a shy look on her face, and her pajamas had already been torn open by her.
Yan Bing slowly stretched out a hand, pressed Lingyue's chin, raised her crimson cheeks, looked at her with a wicked smile and said: "It's rare that you don't have the power to tie a chicken now, next time
Once again, I don’t know how long it will take!! I don’t want to miss this good opportunity!! Hehe!”
After saying that, he pulled off Lingyue's bellyband again.
Lingyue hurriedly crossed her hands on her chest and said with a blushing face: "Taiping... doesn't look good..."
"I just like flat ones!!" Seeing Lingyue unable to resist, Yan Bing became even more excited, and then pulled off her pants again, and said in a deep voice: "Today's posture! It's me who has the final say.
!!!”
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At this time, the backyard...
"Master... do you want me to remind my junior sister... It's okay if she doesn't eat, but she won't let us eat safely!!?" Feng Chen frowned and looked at the old man and said.
The old man raised his hand to pick up a piece of meat and put it into the bowl. He remained silent and pretended not to understand...
"You're not going!! I'm going!!" Xue Kui couldn't bear it any longer. She sat meditating on the dining table and could hear clearly what was going on there. The rice in the bowl didn't even take a bite and was slapped on the table.
Go up, stand up and walk to the front yard.
"Did you two forget that the door panel was kicked off!!??? We could hear clearly when we were eating in the backyard!! Please respect yourselves, the two eldest ladies——!!!" Xue Kui has no mercy at all.
Stay, after shouting, he was still not relieved, he kicked down the door panel hanging on the door frame, and then turned around and went back.
And the movement in the room suddenly stopped...
"You guys eat! I'm full!" Xue Kui walked back to the dining table, dropped these words and went back to the house directly.
Everyone was dumbfounded...
"Eat! Eat!" The old man raised his chopsticks and tapped his rice bowl, forcibly alleviating the embarrassment.
Li Bing and Lingyue looked embarrassed in the room. They were hungry all night and were too embarrassed to step out of the room...
Early next morning.
After Yan Bing got dressed and tied his head, the first thing he did when he went out was to go straight to the backyard that was being expanded and called two craftsmen to repair the door.
"You two, please try your best to see if there is any way to prevent the outside from hearing the sound inside." Yan Bing specifically asked from the side.
The two craftsmen looked at each other, and then one of them bowed and said: "Dong Guo, you have broken the villain. After a while, we will apply some pigskin glue on the crack of the door, and then cover the glue with some cotton.
In this way, it can block the wind and block the sound. Do you think it is feasible?"
"It's doable! It's so doable! Just do it!" Yan Bing was overjoyed when he heard the words and kept echoing, but the old man's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Qihua... come here."
Yan Bing shrank his neck, remembering the embarrassment last night again, slowly turned his head, forced out a sarcastic smile, responded, and then ran over.
"Master, do you have a problem with your disciple?" Yan Bing asked with a forced smile on his face.
The old man nodded, looked at Yan Bing and said loudly: "Two things! One is that you go to the secret room later to find me as a teacher, and I will teach you new techniques."
"New technique!!?? Sword control!!!??" Yan Bing's eyes lit up, and he instantly forgot about the embarrassment of last night, and the smile on his face became much more natural.
"Yes!" The old man nodded in response, then leaned into Yan Bing's ear and whispered: "The second thing is to ask these two craftsmen to stick some cotton wool on the seams of your windows, so that you can sleep lightly...
It’s not an option to be woken up by you all the time in the middle of the night..."
"I understand! Master! Stop talking!" Yan Bing quickly bowed and saluted, interrupting what the old man was about to say.
The old man nodded again, then stood up straight, and said softly: "I don't mean to blame you as a teacher. After all, you are young people... It is normal for this kind of thing to happen more and more frequently, but if things go on like this, your health will
It is inevitable that there will be damage, which will slow down the progress of martial arts..."
Yan Bing frowned, with a grimace on his face, and nodded silently while listening to the old man's continuous teachings.
In the end, I still didn’t escape this disaster...
"Master! Master!" Yan Bing saw that the old man had been chattering for almost ten minutes and had no intention of stopping. He could only interrupt: "The two craftsmen have repaired the door soon. I have to go over and remind them to repair the windows."
full……"
The old man was slightly startled. He looked up and saw that the two craftsmen had already started to pack their tools. He finally said, "I'll wait for you in the secret room." He put his hands behind his back and walked to the backyard.
Yan Bing watched the old man walk away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He stepped forward to stop the two craftsmen and finished giving instructions about the windows. Then he went back to the house and took out the "Qingxuan" sword that he had not seen for a long time, and walked to the secret room.
In the hall, the old man was standing there with his hands behind his back.
Seeing Yan Bing approaching, the old man smiled slightly and asked the first question: "Qihua, do you believe there is a "soul" in this world?"
Hearing this, Yan Bing was slightly startled and said hesitantly: "Master... didn't you teach me a new skill? It's so good... what are you talking about about ghosts?"
The old man frowned slightly, stared at Yan Bing, and said in a deep voice: "A ghost is a ghost, and a soul is a soul. The two are not the same thing, and they cannot be compared... The soul is the majestic energy in the heart, untainted by dust, and the ghost is the obsession during life, transformed into
Humanoid..."
Yan Bing was extremely afraid of ghosts. She would not have dared to enter this underground secret room alone during the day. Now the old man was standing here talking about ghosts and gods. It only sent chills down her spine and made her feel weak. But the old man obviously didn't pay attention.
Even as Yan Bing's face turned pale, he still kept talking.
"Everything in the world has a soul. Only the human heart can give birth to ghosts. Therefore, to control the sword! You must first control the soul..."
"I don't want to learn anymore——!!!" When Yan Bing heard the word "controlling souls", he completely collapsed, screamed, hugged Qingxuan and ran out of the secret room...
The old man was stunned...
What is going on!?
With a puzzled look on his face, he lowered his head and chased after him slowly.
After walking to the front yard, there was no trace of Yan Bing, so he turned to look at the two craftsmen and asked harmoniously: "You two little friends, where can I see my disciple?"
The two craftsmen were silent, and at the same time they raised their hands and pointed to the corner of the front yard: "Toilet"
"Thank you." The old man nodded, and the other party bowed in return. The old man then walked slowly outside the toilet and asked in a deep voice: "Qihua, what are you doing here!?"
Yan Bing's timid response came from the toilet: "Disciple... I have an urgent need to urinate..." After saying that, a faint splashing sound came from the toilet...
The old man quickly blushed and backed away.
After Yan Bing finished draining the liquid that had just been released on his pants, he walked out of the toilet with a red face.
"Are you ready? Then follow me back to the secret room..." After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and ran towards the backyard again. Yan Bing hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and said: "Master!! Let's talk here!! Don't
Go down!!"
The old man stopped and was stunned for a while, then slowly turned his head, looked at Yan Bing and asked: "Qihua... are you afraid of ghosts???"
After saying that, he showed another evil smile...
