Chapter 130 Shu Yi, calling her brother, Jingxin courtyard under the stars in the sky. After washing up, Ji You came back to his senses for half an hour, and was roasting sweet potatoes by the stove.
In a short while, the pleasant and sweet fragrance continued to float out as the fire rose.
At this time, on the top of the peak not far away, the howling sword energy had gradually subsided.
The wind stops and the trees are quiet.
Only the smoke from cooking cooks floats away from the roof and flows into the clouds at night.
Ji You glanced in the direction of Tianque, then withdrew his gaze, got up and went to the tea table to start making tea.
The tea in this courtyard is also of great value, and it is not the same quality as Cao Jinsong's pot.
As the hot water in the pot rushes in, a tea fragrance suddenly spreads in the candlelight under the night, and the stronger it becomes, the more fragrant it becomes.
After a while, three swaying figures walked up the mountain, and then stopped on the high hillside.
Because of the slope, their eyes could easily cross the courtyard wall and look inside along the light that fell through the candlelight through the window.
I saw that the tall man looked like after bathing, with delicate skin as fair as snow, and his eyebrows were as heroic as a sword. He lifted a pot of water and made a water flow like a pillar.
The three of them looked at the figure, their eyes dazed and silent.
Before night, everyone thought the story was that the disciple of Tianshu Academy was obsessed with swordsmanship, but wanted to learn swordsmanship but was driven away by the chief of the swordsmanship of Tianshu Peak.
But no one would have thought that after nightfall, Qi Zhengyang would appear at Xuanjian Peak and bow deeply to Xiao Jianzhu.
The man was taken away not to learn swords, but to find a sword to protect the Tao for the orthodox of Lingjian Mountain.
The Little Sword Master of Lingjian Mountain has countless hidden swords, all of which are the best in the world, and the gift from Shang Xiyao is even more precious.
The sword is said to be a sky-high income and comes from an extremely famous sword-casting master.
He made it with the hardest metal in Qingyun World, and it took several years to refine embryos alone.
Just just now in the sword-hiding room, Ding Yao wanted to stop Ji You from taking the sword and was mocking.
In her opinion, the sword given by Shang Xiyao was the best.
Ji You's so-called gift of a sword is no matter how good it is, let alone the saying "sent to you after night" sounds like an excuse to shirk.
But it was not until the moment Qi Zhengyang appeared at Xuan Jian Peak that the sword energy was approaching the peak that she realized that it was a sword that could not compare to all the swords in the Cangjian Pavilion.
Because some swords are for the purpose of pleasing people, but some swords are for the purpose of protecting people.
He had never told outsiders before the three things were done, and after the three things were completed, he was still so dull, as if it was just a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.
"Son-in-law...what are you doing?"
After a long time, Zhuo Wanqiu spoke subconsciously.
Ji You in his sight picked up a cup with great sensation, finally put it down silently, and then picked it up again.
"He was worried that no one was there now, could he use my cup secretly?"
Yan Shu couldn't help but murmur, but after answering, she felt a little bit The place was not right, and I didn't think of something wrong, so I turned my head to look at Zhuo Wanqiu.
Zhuo Wanqiu looked at the night around him at this time, his face still changing, as if nothing had happened.
Then the three of them pushed the door into the yard and saw Ji You raising his head gently, then got up and picked up the fire hook, and made some sweet potatoes from the furnace. "Why would Qi Zhengyang be willing to come to my Xuan Jian Peak?" "His sword heart no longer allows him to stay in Tian Jian Peak. Today, he will either draw a sword or become a demon."
Ji You put the sweet potato on the table: "I only confirmed what his sword intent pointed when I was in the third forest. After thinking about it, I always wanted to break the forest, so I wanted to take one more step , give you a sharp sword."
Hearing this, Ding Yao and Zhuo Wanqiu couldn't help biting their thin lips.
The sword forest was set up for a long time, and he was the only one who could feel Qi Zhengyang's true sword intent through the sword energy.
The key is that in just one hour, he not only broke the sword forest with all his heart, but also successfully planned the request for swords to learn from him, which is really unbelievable. "Next time you can make a big stove, put charcoal in, make some vegetables and meat, and grill them into skewers." Yan Shuyi sat obediently on the blanket: "Oh, I'll do it tomorrow."
"Don't worry, after all, after tonight, I should go down the mountain with the people in the yard."
Ji You hinted seriously, "You should hurry up, it's a long time before you can have this place after you have passed this village."
Ji You hinted seriously, " The store is here.
Yan Shuyi then remembered that the disciples of Tianshu Academy had finished asking, so she narrowed her eyes and looked unhappy.
After that being said, after I go back, I may have to make a living by robbing the Tao.
Ji You peeled the sweet potato and murmured.
He only had three thousand taels in his pocket. One thousand taels were sent to Yuyang County, and some of them were also divided into Kuang Cheng. One thousand taels bought elixirs and swords, and one thousand taels were mailed to Yan Shuyi.
I think about it now, money is really a waste.
But it was already more than half a month since I came out, and the monthly salary of Teacher Cao and Teacher Wang should have been paid again.
Before leaving, Kuang Cheng said that he might be promoted and would probably be able to score more.
Thinking of this, Ji You couldn't help but feel that his wallet was bulging again, even though one or two of these money belonged to him.
Yan Shuyi watched him fall into deep thought, his jade feet swaying under the table, his pink toes curled up and stretched out, and then he stretched out his slender jade hands with green onion and white jade toes toward the table. After a pause, she finally chose the tea cup of the strange man who had only seen three times and brought it to her mouth and drank tea in a small mouthful.
Ji You glanced at him with his eyes, and remained silent, and he was the main point of not refusing one. He wanted to encourage him, but he did not dare to say it clearly.
"Before leaving, Ding Yao still wants to apologize to my senior sister. She was intercepted by you in the ruins that day, but she did not struggle and presented Zhu Guo, but you still chased and killed her. After all, it is wrong in the end."
Ding Yao was silent for a long time, and finally pursed her red lips: "Yes, young master..."
After the words came, Yan Shuyi and Ji You paused for a moment in the teacup and sweet potatoes in their hands, but then quietly put the tea and red flesh into their mouths.
The personal maid often only listens to the master's orders. If someone with a higher status order is ordered to do something, she also needs to get the master's permission.
Of course, Ding Yao, a woman from a close maid, was not at ease and acted more and more.
But when the master was present, she naturally shouldn't do this, especially because she was very opposed to the master's closeness to Ji You.
This young master was the first time she called out in her life.
There are differences in titles such as relatives and alienation. Ji You, Mr. Ji, and Mr. Ji, although there is not much difference, they are different from each other.
The title of Ji You is called her noble identity as a disciple of Lingjian Mountain, a disciple of the inner sect of Lingjian Mountain, who is in the same sympathy as the master of Xuanjian Peak.
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The title of Mr. Ji was called in front of the Jianzhu, so he had to pretend to be obedient.
The word "Young Master" is a respectful title for the master's family as a maid.
At this moment, Yan Shuyi's voice sounded in the room: "Wanqiu, it seems that someone outside the door, go out and have a look."
"Yes, Master!"
Zhuo Wanqiu He quickly got up, pulled Ding Yao out, closed the door tightly, and then stood at the door quietly eating sweet potatoes.
It's midnight, who will come out to stroll?
And this place is already considered to be in the sky, and ordinary people cannot get there without permission.
There is no one outside the door, if this goes on, there will be someone in your stomach...
At this time, Yan Shu also put down the teacup, ate sweet potato without looking sideways, and inadvertently lifted her arms slightly on both sides. He left a gap between the slender willow waist that was enough for the man to wrap his arms, but his expression was still calm and cold.
Waiting for a long time, the little clerk was confused. He didn't see the man's rude behavior and couldn't help but turn his head to look beside him.
Ji Youzheng sat upright at the table, like a gentleman, with his waist and back straightened, his eyes looking at the nose, his nose looking at his heart, and his mind being focused.
"What are you... doing?"
[What are you doing, why don’t you come over and hug me without my permission? 】
Ji You held his breath and said softly: "Shu Yi, call me brother."
The little Jianzhu froze for a moment, and then he saw that the tea cup in front of him suddenly began to tremble, and in the cup The tea kept splashing, and a sudden killing intent rose in the beautiful eyes.
The murderous intent directly penetrated out of the roof, and the yard was howling. The swords on Ding Yao and Zhuo Wanqiu's waists suddenly began to tremble strongly, as if they were uncontrollably trying to unsheathe themselves.
But the two still looked as usual, as if they had been used to it for a long time. Even though the sound of Ding Ling clanging sounded in their ears, they did not turn around.
At this time, the two people in the room were fighting together, and from time to time, their white and tender feet came towards each other, and the fragrant wind lingered.
In the end, the majestic little clerk of Lingjian Mountain was held in the arms of a strange man as he wished, but there were multiple tooth marks on his round toes.
Being forced to hold...
Ji You hugged the warm and soft little master in his arms, feeling the round arms pressing, and couldn't help but squint his eyes and recited silently. .
He wanted Yan Shuyi to moan him, but he was forced to do so.
Am I trained?
Why won’t you be like this in the future, right?
The little clerk was a little proud at this time, holding the teacup and gently shaking the snow feet.
Along the mountain, she was held [without permission], and she was desensitized. She was not as good as the first time. When she was hugged in her arms, her whole body froze, but instead she was soft and soft. Just right.
The body of the 28-year-old girl is as crispy as she is slashing with a sword on her waist.
Although no one's head falls, I secretly teach you that your bone marrow is dry.
After a long time, the stars and moons rotated, and the night became darker and then faded until the sky turned white.
Ji You picked up the teapot and poured the tea into the cup. After taking a sip, he found that the taste was as light as white water.
At this time, Yan Shuyi was sleeping soundly between his heart, with her little mouth slightly open, and a trace of crystal saliva beside her mouth, and her expression was very well-behaved.
Only, I can't help but rub it around occasionally, round and round.
Even if a cultivator does not sleep, it is not a big problem. However, sleep has been passed down since ancient times and is engraved in the blood of all things. Even if it is not needed, he will always fall asleep when he is comfortable.
After a long time, he felt his collar being pulled, and he saw a beautiful but silly pretty face lifted up and looked at him blankly.
Then she gradually came back to her senses as if she was thinking, and her eyebrows suddenly frowned. Looking back again, the sword energy in her eyes gradually arises.
Ji You looked at the little master who seemed to be angry at getting up in his arms, and immediately spoke like a heartbroken: "The little master is worthy of being the little master, and even sleeping is so majestic."
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"The disciples of Xiaoxiaotian Academy have some knowledge."
(The end of this chapter)