After walking out of Doushen Tower, Xuan Yi, Pei Yuan, and Xiao Hai quietly closed their eyes and felt it under the comfortable sunshine. After that, the two of them began to wander on the streets of Liangcheng under the leadership of Xuan Yi.
After being stuck in the room for a long time, occasionally coming out to relax and breathe fresh air, the three of them were still in a good mood.
"Little fish man, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you." Xuan Yi looked down at Xiaohai and said generously.
Xiaohai bit her fingers and thought for a long time with her face raised: "Uh... I want to eat small dried fish."
After hearing this, Xuan immediately said: "Dried fish, dried fish, you eat dried fish every day, aren't you tired of it now?"
Xiaohai looked at him carefully and said, "I just like to eat dried fish."
Seeing the posture of the two, Pei Yuan was afraid that they were going to quarrel, so he hurriedly said: "Xuan Yi, you'd better not mess with him, let's go hang out in front."
"If you want to eat dried fish, wait until you get back." Xuan Yi said angrily and continued to lead the way, but Xiaohai did not force him to buy dried fish for himself.
The three of them had not walked far when they happened to see Zi Fu and Luo Yuan wandering on the street. When Xuan saw that they looked familiar, he took a closer look.
When Zifu felt someone coming towards him, he turned his head and looked behind him. When he saw Xuanyi and the others, he was the first to say with a smile: "So it's you."
When Xuan saw that the other party spoke in a friendly manner, he asked curiously: "Do you know me?"
Zi Fu spread his hands, shook his head and said, "I don't know him."
After hearing the conversation between the two, Luo Yuan, who was carrying a mahogany sword, slowly turned around and looked up and down at Xuan Yi, who was talking to Zi Fu.
Xuan Yi was stunned and said: "Since you don't know me, why do you pretend to be familiar with me?"
Zifu smiled helplessly and said enthusiastically: "I'm a kind person, and I always do this when talking to people. So, you are thinking too much."
"Also, I admire you very much, and my attitude towards you may be a little different from others."
As soon as he said these words, Pei Yuan and Xiao Hai were a little confused, and even the person involved, Xuan Yi, was a little confused.
"Appreciate me?" Xuan Yiyi stared at him for a long time in a panic, and said slowly: "What do you appreciate me for?"
Before Zifu could speak, Luo Yuan took the lead and said, "Let me tell you. He appreciates that you can use a sword and know how to use a knife, but he himself can't."
Although Zifu didn't speak, he glanced at Luo Yuan with a frown, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction, as if he was saying, "I'm talking to someone, why are you interrupting?"
Luo Yuan didn't pay attention to his expression and pretended not to notice. He walked up to Xuan Yi's side, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, asking, "Are you really good at using swords and swords?"
Xuan Yi shook his head and sighed: "I don't want to either. I have been forced to do this since I was a child. I can't do it without learning."
When Zi Fu heard this, he held his chin with his right hand and said to himself, "How can this kid use two different weapons? It turns out he has been practicing since he was a child."
Seeing that he didn't seem to be telling lies, Luo Yuan turned his head and glanced at Zi Fu intentionally or unintentionally, and Zi Fu showed a proud look on his face after feeling his gaze.
Zifu raised his front foot and stepped lightly on the ground, crossed his arms and sighed softly, saying: "Oh, don't you believe me? What about this time?"
"Well..." Luo Yuan paused, glanced at a few people, and said with a smile: "I have something else to do, so you can take your time and stroll around."
After saying that, he left without looking back. Zifu immediately shouted: "Hey, where are you going?"
Luo Yuan turned his back and waved his hand, saying: "Go back to sleep."
Zifu chased after him for a few steps, then turned to look at Xuan Yi and said with a smile: "Little guy, practice your sword well."
Xuan Yi, Pei Yuan, and Xiao Hai looked at the strange two people and stood there for a long time, until the figures of Luo Yuan and Zi Fu were completely covered by the crowd.
Zifu caught up with Luo Yuan and immediately asked: "What's wrong? Don't you want to hear a few words from you?"
Luo Yuan said as he walked: "It's not that I don't like hearing it, but it's a lot of pressure. There are such talents in this small Liang City. As a disciple of the old sword god, I can't embarrass him."
Zifu said with great appreciation: "It's good to be enlightened! In the future, you will have to face many swordsmen with superb swordsmanship. Your senior brother and I have also trampled on countless genius swordsmen under our feet to get to where we are today." .”
"When it comes to cultivation, talent is one part and hard work is the other. Both are indispensable."
Luo Yuan nodded and said: "I understand, senior brother, you should go back and rest first. I'm going to find a quiet place to practice my sword."
"No need. Your senior brother, I am happy today, so I will give you some advice." After saying that, without waiting for Luo Yuan to reply, Zifu grabbed his shoulders and walked away in the breeze.
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Doushen Tower
Because Jia Juesheng was told by Pei Yuan and others, he didn't stay in Gui Ji's room much today and walked to his own room early.
At this moment, rapid footsteps sounded behind him. He stopped slowly and looked back.
When he saw the girl in white with long hair shawl in front of him, he frowned and asked: "Huayao, didn't you just make broth for Zi Yang this morning? Why is this..."
Hua Yao saw that he seemed to have thought of something and did not tell him the truth. She smiled lightly and said: "This is not for him to drink, I want to drink it myself."
"Oh." Jia Juesheng nodded to himself, and the girl immediately walked past him. He quickly asked, "How is Ziyang's training going?"
"Everything is going well. You will be able to see him in a day or two." Hua Yao turned her back to him and left in a hurry.
Jia Juesheng saw the girl walking in a hurry, as if she didn't want to talk to him. He scratched his face and wondered: "Huh? This... am I that scary?"
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Hua Yao opened the door and looked at Zi Yang who was lying on the bed. She put the broth bowl on the table and said softly: "Zi Yang, come on, come over and drink this bowl of broth. It will cool down later." ”
Ziyang lay on the bed, slowly raised his arm and said, "Yao'er, come here and give me a hand."
The girl complained as she walked: "I warned you a long time ago, but you just didn't listen! If you continue like this, you will have to lie in bed."
Zi Yang raised his face and said slightly displeased: "I asked you to help me, I didn't ask you to teach me a lesson, come here quickly!"
She curled her lips, but did not continue. She bent down and stretched out her hand: "Come on, give me your hand."
He tried several times, but without touching her hand, he said, "Come closer, I can't touch her if you stand so far away."
Hua Yao glanced at him slightly and said, "Look at what you are like now. Your whole body is limp and weak, your expression is sluggish, and even your eyes are dark."
Zi Yang stared into her beautiful eyes and said in displeasure: "You're teaching me a lesson again, you're teaching me a lesson again!"
"If you don't say it, don't say it. Come on, get up and drink the broth." As she said that, she stretched out her palm and held Zi Yang's cold hand.
A smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, he grabbed the girl's jade hand and pulled it down. Hua Yao, who was unaware, immediately fell into his arms.
When she felt his other arm hugging her back, Hua Yao pushed his chest with both hands and struggled, "No! Ziyang, your body has really reached its limit."
"Don't move!" After Zi Yang said seriously, the girl stopped struggling and immediately looked away, looking very aggrieved.
He blinked lightly and pretended to be angry: "Why don't you dare to look at me anymore? Turn your face around."
After a few breaths, Hua Yao didn't say a word or turned to look at him, as if she was sulking.
Zi Yang saw that she seemed really angry, and immediately let her go, saying with a sense of disappointment: "Forget it, I'd better go drink the broth."
Just as he stood up with difficulty and was about to walk to the table, the girl suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
He lowered his head and glanced at Hua Yao, who was slumped on the ground, and said gently: "Okay, don't sit here anymore, get up quickly."
"If you insist on not caring about your body, then I don't want to advise you anymore. I just want to satisfy you." After saying that, she retracted her palm and prepared to take off her coat.
Zi Yang quickly stretched out his hand to stop her, and said with a smile: "I'm joking with you. How could I not know that you are good to me? Come on, don't be angry. It will be bad if you get angry." "
"How can I not be angry if you don't listen to me no matter what?" Hua Yao glanced at him sideways and said sternly: "Do you know how uncomfortable I feel when I see you looking like this?"
When he saw the tears of grievance in the girl's beautiful eyes, he apologized deeply and said: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's all my fault. Get up quickly. I promise I won't force you again in the future."
Hua Yao did not stand up directly, but spoke first: "You said this yourself. A true man keeps his word, so don't break your word."
"Yes, yes, I said it, I said it. Come on, the ground is cold, get up quickly." With that said, Ziyang pulled her up hard.
She stood up and said with a smile: "Zi Yang, after you finish drinking the broth, can you comb my hair?"
"Okay." Zi Yang nodded and finished, clenching his palms helplessly, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm afraid it can't be done now. My hands are a little unruly. I'd better wait for two days. What do you think?"
The girl thought about it carefully and replied softly: "That's right. Your hands are cold and shaking, so you'd better have a good rest. I'll do the little things like combing your hair myself."
She helped Ziyang onto the seat in front of the table, picked up the broth bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other to feed him.
Zi Yang smiled and said, "No, I regained some strength after drinking that bowl of broth this morning. I can drink it myself."
He reached out to take the bowl in Huayao's hand, but she sidestepped him and said, "I'll feed you. It's not a tiring thing."
"You're not tired if you're not tired, but I can't treat you like a human being. Come on, give me the bowl." He stretched out his hand to the girl again.
"What if I have to feed you?" Hua Yao said with a trace of anger in her tone.
"Hey, okay, okay, how can you refuse to feed me if you want to, ah." He looked at the girl with his eyes and opened his mouth slightly.
Hua Yao smiled sweetly, scooped up the broth with a spoon, and fed it to him bit by bit.
