Although the sunset is beautiful, it is short-lived.
After bidding farewell to Wen Hanwei, even though Bai Lian's body was in extreme pain and his abdominal muscles were torn when he walked, it did not affect his excellent mood at all.
Back in the garden, Su Jing was not in the house, but sitting quietly at the door, leaning on the door beam with his little head tilted, and fell asleep at some point.
But there was an empty fish basket hanging between her arms. She obviously still remembered the agreement she made with Balian and fell asleep waiting for him to come back.
Bailian's head felt slightly warm.
This feeling of having someone waiting for my return is really good.
He felt that his father had said a lot that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles, and traveling thousands of miles is not as good as knowing countless people.
Although he doesn't need to know countless people.
But in a short period of time, he was able to meet Xiaoshuang and become friends like Su Jing and Wen Hanwei. He felt that... this kind of life can be called indescribable.
The friendship that I have been dreaming of since I was a child is realized here.
Su Jing rubbed her eyes and woke up. When she saw Bai Lian at the door of Youyuan, her eyes lit up with a look of excitement and anticipation.
She trotted all the way to Balian, held up the fish basket in her hand and waved it in front of him: "Catch fish?"
Bailian straightened his back and endured the pain in his abdomen. Since it was an agreement, it had to be fulfilled.
He nodded and smiled: "Well, let's go catch fish."
In this way, time flies by.
Bailian liked Taixuanzong very much, even though many disciples of Taixuanzong, including Wen Yu, were quite hostile to Bailian.
There had been conflicts between Wen Yu and Bailian, so the relationship between the two was naturally not very good.
The other Taixuanzong disciples were mostly jealous and jealous.
There is no other reason. Before the mountain gate was opened to recruit disciples, the sect master made an exception and accepted him as a registered disciple.
Registered disciples should be registered disciples. Taixuan Sect has countless registered disciples, and even the status of the outer disciples is far inferior.
However, this newcomer has no awareness of being a registered disciple, and the sect master treats this newcomer disciple with pampering to an abominable level.
He was so generous that he allowed the boy to observe and study the spiritual techniques stored in the nine scripture-storing pavilions, and explained that he took the original rather than the rubbings, just to allow the boy to better understand the true meaning of the spiritual techniques.
What the hell!
In the huge Taixuan Sect, even inner disciples like Wen Yu are not allowed to enter the Sutra Storage Pavilion casually. Only the Nine Sutras of Taixuan, the sect leader and his wife, Feng Xuanzi, have this qualification.
He is probably the best registered disciple in Taixuan Sect in history.
Most people even began to suspect that this boy could be the illegitimate son of the sect leader, right?
Of course, the hostility of these people is almost the same as the hostility of the Jianzong sect back in the White Camel Mountain, and Bai Lian has long been accustomed to it.
And on weekdays, he stayed in Wen Hanwei's secluded garden and rarely saw people, so he felt relaxed and out of sight.
This does not affect Bailian's ample time every day. He gets up early in the morning, washes and has breakfast, and then teaches Su Jing how to read and write.
In the past two years, Balian has memorized most of the spiritual law books sent by Su Guanhai, and he can also pick out basic and easy-to-understand classics and patiently teach Su Jing.
Although Su Jing was impatient, if Bai Lian had to catch fish, hunt hares and grow fruits and vegetables in exchange, she would be very obedient and sit down and study hard.
In two years, under the shocked gazes of Su Guanhai and Li Bansheng, Su Jing unexpectedly learned five simple fire-based exercises, and her temper became less and less violent and prone to anger.
When he calmed down and was in a good mood, he would give some of the fruits to Su Guanhai and Li Bansheng.
Such a score naturally resulted in Su Guanhai looking up to the sky with tears in his eyes and Li Bansheng hugging her husband and bursting into tears.
But after the two of them cried with joy, their eyes towards Balian became softer and kinder.
Balian spent half his day teaching Su Jing and studying medicine with the Yaoxian.
At noon, after lunch, he would go to the ten-mile forest and loosen the thirty-six nodes in his body under Wen Hanwei's fist.
After two years, he not only learned to identify medicines, but also achieved some success in medical skills. Such progress also earned him the favor of the Medicine Fairy.
He naturally felt that this boy was hard-working and talented in medicine. He was also the most polite and respectful of his elders among the three juniors in Youyuan. He wished that he would give up martial arts and become a doctor so that he could pass on the mantle and teachings to him.
A little medicine fairy comes out.
However, Balian only learned the medicinal and medical skills in less than half a day and hurried to her daughter's house to be beaten.
In the past two years, Bai Lian asked several times to go down the mountain to Zhongyou to visit his mother, but Li Bansheng always forced him to stay in the mountain with a gentle but tough attitude. The reason was that Su Jing had a violent temper and was in trouble.
During this critical period of spiritual practice, I hope he can be there to take care of me.
And his father Bailiyu never came to Taixuanzong again, nor did he urge him to return home in time, as if he had forgotten the existence of such a son.
A lot has been gained in the past two years, with Wen Hanwei's "careful" help.
His first node was finally opened and full of spiritual power, and the speed of learning spiritual methods has also accelerated a lot. Now, in addition to mastering the practice of Huaxuegui, Bailian has also learned the Burning River in Taixuanzong's Scripture Pavilion.
Sword Jue, Seven Ember Steps, Zhaoyang Jue.
In addition to growing in cultivation and becoming familiar with the techniques, the relationship between Balian and Wen Hanwei has also made rapid progress.
"Sister Wen, I see that your aura has been fluctuating and manic recently, and your spiritual power has been leaking out from time to time. Are you about to break through the mirror and survive the tribulation?"
He is no longer as polite and courteous as before, and Balian is no longer as reserved as when they first met, and his title has quietly changed from Miss Wen to Sister Wen.
And Wen Hanwei also liked this intimate title very much.
She was lying lazily on a suspended bed made of falling leaves and sword energy, holding her sword behind her back. She was holding her cheek with one hand, looking so lazy and charming.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She raised a slender finger and gently touched a fallen leaf. The fallen leaf was fixed on her fingertips for a moment, and then flicked rapidly.
Then go out in the direction of Bai Lian.
A small fallen leaf, when it touched Wen Hanweixuan's face, hit Bailian's stomach with a weight as heavy as a thousand pounds.
"How can it be so simple to overcome the tribulation and break the mirror? Do you think it is about seeking an improvement in the realm of Taoism?"
Balian did not dodge, and was struck by the blow. His entire abdomen and chest were burning and numbing due to the huge pain. He didn't even need to take off his clothes to see it, and his chest and stomach were already red.
The beatings he was receiving now were getting harder and harder, but it was still difficult to break through the second point.
Wen Hanwei's eyes flickered slightly, watching the little black face hiding in the forest sneaking among the trees.
She helplessly retracted her fingers and rubbed her brows, saying, "Since Su Jing, that little black-faced guy, found out that I became friends with you, his hostility towards me has become increasingly intense."
Balian rubbed his painful body, glanced at Su Jing, and said with a smile, "Why can't Sister Wen and Su Jing become good friends?"
Wen Hanwei curled her lips quietly, thinking that this girl was very domineering, and she didn't know where she could get such possessiveness.
Although Baili Anjun is a bit handsome, she is already quite old and still has a crush on your little husband.
I can see it tightly every day. If Bailian fancy in the future, which beautiful girl, wouldn't it have to be beaten by you?
"Okay, Su Jing doesn't like me, and I'm too lazy to deal with her. The sun is going down soon. You go play with Su Jing."
Wen Hanwei has been in a very depressed mood recently.
As time went by, Balian would go to the place where she was practicing alone almost every day. Who knows what the sect master wanted to do?
Every once in a while he came over to give her a hint, saying that Bai Lian would be Su Jing's future husband-in-law, and if she had that intention, she would still have to accept her.
Damn it!
How could she become a crooked person when she tried to make a good friend?
Wen Hanwei, who originally lived in the mountains and forests and didn't want to interact with people, was almost made autistic by Su Guanhai's suggestive words.
Wen Hanwei looked at Bai Lian's back walking towards Su Jing, feeling slightly aggrieved.
I thought to myself that after two hundred years, this girl has finally made a good friend that I can talk to.
She was also suspected every day of being concerned about her husband, so for her, the Ninth Sutra of Taixuan was no different than guarding against thieves.
No, my brain hurts!
"I don't like you playing with Wen Hanwei."
In the back mountain stream, Su Jing took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs to the height of his calf, and stood in the cold stream.
She was not in a hurry to catch fish as usual, but looked at Balian with an unhappy face.
Not only did Balian take off his shoes and socks, his chest and stomach felt a burning pain from the impact of the leaf just now.
So he took off his clothes, and his empty clothes were wide open on the left and right sides.
He poured cold water on his body to relieve the pain. He looked at Su Jing and smiled, saying, "Why? Didn't you ask me to learn from her?"
Su Jing stepped on the stream unhappily, causing water to splash everywhere: "But I didn't let you become friends with her. There is only so much time in a day. Excluding sleeping, you spent most of the day on her!
"
Balian avoided the splashing water drops she stepped on and said with a smile: "Do you want me to spend more time with you?"
Su Jing suddenly became quiet, and his dark eyes radiated bright light in the ignorant night.
She said nothing, lowered her head and nodded indifferently.
Balian saw a fish swimming by her feet, but she turned a blind eye.
He was no longer as interested in catching fish as usual, and he was obviously in a really bad mood.
He pondered for a moment and then said: "How about this. The weather is getting colder. You can move into my room at night. It will be warmer if we sleep together. At night, I can still tell you stories."
Bailian grew up on White Camel Mountain. As the only heir of the sect master, he had a distinguished status and always ate and slept alone.
When he heard about the young disciples in the sect, young men like him like to sleep together in small groups at night, talking about interesting childhood stories and folk tales.
Balian was extremely envious.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Su Jing's mood improved significantly, and he didn't care about his friendship with Wen Hanwei.
She stepped on the water splashes and ran towards the shore, picked up the gourd wooden spoon in the fish basket, turned around and returned to Bai Lian's side.
She even helped him very diligently by scooping water from the stream to wash his injured and burning chest and stomach.
After being showered for a moment, Su Jing lowered his head and glanced once or twice, then suddenly reached out and touched the stone-like muscles in Bailian's abdomen.
Balian felt the touch of the cold fingers, and his body shrank suddenly. He glared and said, "What are you doing?"
Su Jing looked up at him, her dark and bright eyes full of confusion and confusion: "Why does your belly look different from mine?"
In the past two years, Bai Lian resisted the pain and received beatings from Wen Hanwei every day. Day after day, his body was no longer the same as Wu Xia Amen.
The weak young man's body was also polished by Wen Hanwei's small hands that seemed gentle but were actually terrifying. The muscles in his waist and abdomen were tight and thin, and he seemed to be full of strength.
He pressed his hand to block Su Jing's little hands that were groping randomly out of curiosity, and said: "These are abdominal muscles. You can get them if you practice more."
Su Jingsha nodded in agreement and said with envy: "The abs are so beautiful, I want to train them too."
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That night, Su Jing packed up and moved to Bailian's room under Yaoxian's stunned gaze.
Seeing this scene, the Medicine Fairy didn't even bother grinding the herbs. He slapped his thigh as if his butt was on fire, waved to a strong wind, and flew him all the way to the main hall of Nanze Mountain.
After receiving the news, Su Guanhai spurted out a mouthful of hot tea. His eyes widened and he looked at his wife speechlessly: "Is this...appropriate?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Bansheng glanced at her husband silently, turned around and took out a bright red wedding dress from the wooden box under the bed.
The phoenix flying pattern on the wedding dress has already been embroidered with half of its wings.
She held the needle again and began to embroider seriously. There was a hint of worry in her bright eyes, and she murmured in a low voice: "I don't know if it's too early to start embroidering now."
The corners of Su Guanhai's and Yao Xian Wen Cong's mouths twitched at the same time.
Judging from her appearance, she seemed very satisfied.
The winter night view of Taixuanzong is very beautiful. The heavy snow falls silently outside the window. Looking around, the cold fragrance of herbs in the entire secluded garden carries the breath of winter and is swept by the cold wind into the house. It makes people feel inexplicable.
Comfortable.
"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."
A snow-white dove came riding on the wind and snow, carrying a unique southern aura. It landed on the window not far in front of Bailian, cooing and tilting its head to look at Bailian.
The white feathers are shining brightly in the cold air, which is obviously not an ordinary white pigeon.
Seeing its arrival, Balian showed a surprised smile. He walked to the window, stretched out his hand to scratch the dove's head, looked at it lovingly and said with a smile, "Good evening."
The spirit pigeon also cupped his palm with affectionate eyes, then took the initiative to raise its paws and shook the letter paper on its paws as if offering a treasure.
"Has someone written to you again?" Su Jing was already familiar with this scene. She was wrapped in a quilt, only revealing a small dark face. Her eyes were shining under the candlelight at night, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
Look.
Balian was in a better mood, her face was smiling a little more, and her eyes were curved and bright.
He opened the letter paper on Ling Ge's feet and spread out his palm. On the letter paper, there were orderly and elegant small ink letters written horizontally and vertically:
"The wind and rain are miserable, and the roosters are crowing."
"When I see a gentleman, I won't be confused."
"The wind and rain are blowing, and the rooster crows."
"Now that I see a gentleman, I won't be confused."
"The wind and rain are like darkness, and the cockcrow is endless."
"Now that I see a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy."
Through this poem, Balian seemed to see the resentment and depression on the face of the little girl in Cangwu Palace. Maybe her cheeks were bulging like buns at this time, and she was very unhappy. She likes to grow.
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