Chapter 90: Willing for You
Shuangyuejun only glanced at her and said indifferently: "I am so drunk. Where are you putting your master's teachings? It hurts you so much at this point. How can you be a monk in your lineage?"
She felt uncomfortable, so she cried, and she couldn't be a monk in her family.
Yu Bai ignored her indifferent words and sat next to her, just burst into tears.
Although other brothers from the lineage respect the elder sister very much, they do not like to be close to her. Perhaps because of the age difference, she has always been friendly but not close, like a cloud. Cong Hua once said that he often feels that the elder sister is far away from them.
But Yu Bai liked her very much. She cried next to her for most of the day, and finally felt comfortable, and the sob gradually became smaller.
"Why are the eldest sister here alone?" She sniffed, her voice vaguely.
Frost Yuejun tidied his sleeves: "The moonlight is very beautiful today, I'll come out for a drink."
Although Yu Bai likes to be close to her, he doesn't know much about her. The senior sister never mentions her own affairs. She feels empty and just wants to talk to others, so she asks, "Is the senior sister who misses me?"
Shuangyuejun smiled slightly: "Whether there is or not, what does it have to do with me wanting to drink?"
Yu Bai silently looked at her snow-white feathered clothes shining faintly under the moonlight, and always felt that the Shuangyuejun's name was particularly suitable for the senior sister. Even if she leaned against the well railing and held the wine pot to drink, she was as cold as the frost and the moonlight was bright.
She felt a little envy in her heart and whispered: "Sister Sister is so beautiful, she must be in good shape in her relationship. I asked a stupid question."
Mr. Frost Yue was still smiling: "If you are sexually abused, you will be beautiful and will definitely bring disaster. If you are emotional, it is something in your heart, and you can only talk about it with your heart."
Yu Bai sighed: "But he looks like me, he can't speak with sincerity."
"But I always feel that you are worthy of being a great task." Shuangyuejun glanced at her, "You are clear-minded and well-versed, and you are good at ease. If you have a good temper, you will definitely be the best candidate for being a master of the pulse. How well you look, and whether anyone loves you to the death is far from all, at least you shouldn't be the whole of a monk."
Yu Baitou was praised by her like this and touched her head in a slight way: "Sister Sister, it turns out that she looks at me like this. I just talk nonsense to you tonight, and I don't dare to slack off in my practice."
Shuangyuejun said calmly: "You are unstable, entangled in love, and practice is just a decoration. Xiaojiu's realm is already higher than you, so you are still the third senior sister."
"Ah? When Xiaojiu left Yimaishan, he was obviously similar to me." Yu Bai quickly defended himself.
Mr. Frost Yue avoided talking and only stood up, his snow-colored feathered clothes swaying gently in the wind, and said for a moment: "A monk's life, love is like a drop in the ocean. Do you have nothing else to want?"
Yu Bai thought for a long time: "I still want to stay in my lineage forever, and I want to be the most powerful cultivator Lihuo. Where is the eldest sister?"
"Of course I have it too." Shuangyuejun did not deny it, "The heart is moved by it, and the god is taken away by it."
"Are you the master of the pulse?" Yu Bai was surprised, "But senior sister, you have been able to go to the nine meridians to be the master of the pulse a long time ago. I thought you were willing to practice in a simple way, so you stayed with your master."
Shuangyuejun only smiled and stuffed the small silver wine pot in her hand to her: "I have changed the sobering medicine inside, go back to the inn earlier, have a good sleep after drinking, and talk about these boring things next time, and punish you to go to Bingzhu Peak."
Yu Bai talked to her for half a day and felt much more relieved, so he took her arm and acted coquettishly: "Sister Sister helped me back, I can't walk."
Shuangyuejun touched her head and was about to speak, but suddenly felt the cold wind whistling behind her.
She was knowledgeable and did not speak. She turned around slowly, but under the snow and moonlight, a man in green stood tall on the eaves of a house. He looked about fifty years old last year, with a cold face. He didn't speak, but just nodded slightly to her, as if he was provocative and as if he was hunched.
The face of Frost Yuejun changed subtly.
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On March 21, the wind is not smooth and the rain is not smooth.
Linghu Zhenzhen stood on the gravel on the coast, and was confused by the dense rain curtains and the endless gray sea fans in front of her.
She turned her head to look at Qin Xi, and Qin Xi was also looking at her. She looked at each other for a long time. He innocently spread his hands: "My junior brother doesn't recognize the way, he just follows the junior sister."
She had to admit: "I don't know Zhongtu either. The book says that Qingzhou is located in the east? I kept walking east, and it was not wrong."
"Why cross this sea and see?" Qin Xi made a particularly sick suggestion.
Maybe the village has not been found, so I will go back to the Great Wilderness first.
Linghu Zhenzhen walked back helplessly and complained: "Why don't you let Zhao Yufei and the others come over? Didn't you say you would go together before?"
"Brother Yu Fei and the others have other arrangements, and they can't get through for the moment." Qin Xi explained to her with a good temper, "Otherwise, let's go back to Yimaishan, I will take the map of Jiuzhou in the Middle Earth, and then come out to find it?"
"I no longer recognize the direction of the Taishang Mai."
Linghu Zhenzhen rubbed her face in pain, and it was so terrible that two people who didn't recognize the way together.
Qin Xi threw the paper fox at her feet, and instantly grew up and lifted her up. He sat behind her and comforted him: "Looking around, you can always find villages and towns. I know that my senior sister is hungry, so bear it."
Seeing that she was so hungry that she was lying back, Qin Xi gave in to the side, and only let her head rest on her legs, and said lightly: "Young sister can't be hungry. My junior brother will turn around and buy a lot of food to prevent you from being hungry."
She looked at him with shiny eyes: "I like to eat the dish I had in Langyue Village last time. She had chicken in her belly, and fish in her belly..."
"Only steamed buns." Qin Xi ruthlessly rejected her luxury.
Well, when you are really hungry, steamed buns are OK.
Linghu Zhenzhen tilted her hands on his legs. She was able to operate Zhou Tian recently. Yesterday, she learned the Five Elements Art with him. When her fingertips swayed, a small flame burst out.
"It seems that calling fire is easier than others." She took her fingers around the bright flames with her eyes interestingly.
Qin Xi blew out the cluster of fire in one mouthful: "Linghu Yu specializes in practicing thunder fire, so the younger sister Huo Xing will naturally learn it easier. When you are proficient in the five elements, you can practice such as wind and thunder. My junior brother is willing to teach the wind and thunder technique in all his money."
"But I want to learn the healing technique first." She looked up at him, "You said you would teach me."
“Study now?”
"good."
Instructing this senior sister, she was both worry-free and labor-saving. Often, she could learn it immediately. Seeing the silver light of the healing technique in her palm, Qin Xi couldn't help but sigh: "I have taught such a talented and beautiful jade. How can I accept disciples in the future? No wonder the master of the second meridian has been obsessed with Linghu Yu for so many years."
Linghu Zhenzhen took good care of him: "You can always treat me as a disciple, but I won't call you master."
"In other words, although the junior brother performs his duties as a master, he still has to call him respectfully."
"When did you ever respectful?"
Linghu Zhenzhen pulled out the short knife and was about to scratch it on her arm. Qin Xi rolled up her sleeve and stretched her arm in front of her: "Stack your junior brother's arm, you're welcome, it's heavy."
But she drew a lightly, and a trace of red appeared on his fair arms, and the light of the healing technique disappeared as soon as it touched.
"It really works." Linghu Zhenzhen looked happy, "I have a way to get hurt next time."
Qin Xi silently withdrew his arm, suddenly lowered his head, and gently pressed his forehead against the top of her skull: "When did my junior brother get injured? You are every time you get injured."
He comes again.
Linghu Zhenzhen acted to smell it on his neck, but this time he did not retreat. He raised his hand to wrap her head and pressed it into his arms, and said, "Young sister, just tell your junior brother if you have smelled it enough."
As expected, she sniffed lightly near his neck for a long time without hesitation, and suddenly called him: "Qin Yuanxi, will you stay in Middle Earth in the future?"
His chest trembled as he spoke and it was printed on her cheek: "Sister Sister invites me to go to Dahuang, and my junior brother will go there too."
“Can we always be together?”
"If the younger sister is willing."
Linghu Zhenzhen looked up at him again: "Why don't I want to?"
Qin Xi lowered her head, her lips almost touched her eyelashes: "Then I want to ask my senior sister, how do I know?"
She blinked: "What if I really don't want to?"
He was silent for a while, bowed his head and kissed her eyebrows: "My junior brother will try his best to serve the junior sister."
What does he mean? She doesn't understand very much.
Chapter completed!