As he grew older, Akabane's facial features became stiffer and sharper, and his usually stern face looked somewhat intimidating to strangers.
But at this moment, her dazed look really looked a bit cute.
"Ang?" Qin Shu raised her hand and pinched Chiyu's beautiful and delicate face, and said in an extremely unflattering tone: "Who else could you give me?"
Akabane was so shocked that he didn't even have time to dodge her little black hand. After a moment, he calmed down and asked, "How do you practice so fast?"
Of course, this is not the point.
"Also, how come you are physically stronger than our demon clan?"
Qin Shu shrugged, "On the importance of physical training."
Akabane pursed his lips and secretly made a note in his mind. It seemed that in the future, he could not just rely on his physical strength to just practice swordsmanship, but had to practice properly.
Her eyes fell on Qin Shu's black robe, which was obviously not her style, and she asked, "Why are you dressed like this again?"
Qin Shu's smile froze, then quickly rose again, "Senior sister, you still don't know me? I always buy whichever one is cheaper."
Akabane thought so and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he brought her another news.
"You will no longer be my junior sister from now on, you have to get used to it and change your tune."
Qin Shu blinked and asked, "What do you mean?"
Master Wanjian answered her question, "Master, I have taken in a young disciple. She is not old, but her talent is extraordinary..."
As soon as he said these words, Qin Shu had a bad premonition in her heart.
Sure enough, she heard her master say immediately: "What a coincidence, this little disciple has the same surname as you."
Qin Shu's head buzzed, and then the sounds in her ears gradually faded away, and she could only see Master Wanjian's mouth opening and closing...
Qin Mian is finally here.
The original work states that after Qin Mian entered Taoism through martial arts, he ascended to the world of immortality and became a disciple of Master Lingxu.
Now the plot in the original work has long been a mess, and Qin Mian has also become the master of Wanjian by accident.
To be honest, personal grudges aside, in terms of Qin Mian's qualifications, it is indeed better to join the Sword Sect than to join the Dan Sect.
Seeing that Qin Shu seemed to be distracted, Chi Yu patted her on the shoulder. Qin Shu followed the force and tilted her head on Chi Yu's shoulder.
"Junior sister Qin Mian is quite insightful in swordsmanship and hard-working. She is somewhat similar to you," Chi Yu said.
Qin Shu sighed in her heart. She still didn't know what kind of mentality to face this sister.
However, the reality did not give her a chance to prepare. As soon as they entered the door of Jianzong, they met Qin Mian head-on.
Qin Shu looked straight at her face, which looked somewhat similar to her father's scumbag. She was also pretty, but her eyes were rounder and her eyebrows pointed downward, making her look gentler.
Logically speaking, this face should be considered her nightmare, but looking at her temperament now, it was far from the way she looked when she tortured and killed her.
Because she has been practicing swordsmanship for many years, she has a bit more heroic spirit on her body, which actually offsets the weakness caused by her appearance.
Qin Mian came over to meet Master Wanjian, Master Lingxu, and Little Senior Sister Chiyu.
Master Wanjian introduced his favorite disciple to her, "This is your senior sister - Qin Shu."
Qin Mian was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked over. Sure enough, he found some familiarity between Qin Shu's eyebrows.
She bent her knees slightly, saluted, and called out obediently, "Sister."
She had met Qin Shu in her previous life, and Qin Shu at that time seemed a little different from now.
However, the memory was far away, and she really couldn't remember it clearly.
Qin Shu's face tightened when she heard her address, and she said "hmm" lightly to cope with it.
"I really didn't expect that I would join the same sect as my sister. My sister is new here. I wonder where she lives? How about visiting her at home?" Qin Mian asked.
She had too many questions and wanted to find the answers from Qin Shu, but she was a little too eager, and in Qin Shu's eyes, she was somewhat unkind.
She knew Qin Mian was reborn! She also knew that she was Qin Wuya's chosen weapon, but she couldn't let go of the fact that the person who killed her couldn't completely exclude her.
Master Wan Jian didn’t expect that he would receive Shu’er’s sister from just a random disciple? This is a bit too coincidental.
"Are you sisters?" Master Wan Jian asked.
Qin Mian nodded, "Exactly."
Qin Shu corrected her with a straight face: "They are just half-father."
Wan Jian Zhenren is a grown man who naturally doesn't understand the grudges between direct descendants and concubines, but Akabane grew up in the clan after all. He has never eaten pork and never seen a pig run away?
She quickly smoothed things over, "Xiao Shu'er, you have just survived the disaster, and you must be tired. Let's go back and rest first, and come back to talk about old times when we are free in the future."
No matter how slow-witted Master Wanjian was, he noticed that the relationship between the two sisters did not seem to be very good. In order to avoid a more embarrassing scene, he followed Akabane's words and asked her to send them back.
Qin Shu returned to her cave, sent Sister Chiyu away, and then lay alone on the stone bed, thinking about Qin Mian's affairs in her heart.
If she joins the Sword Sect, will she come to seek revenge on herself?
If it wasn't her who killed him in the first place, who would it be? Whose instrument is she? Tan snake? Or is it Qin Wuya?
Her mind was in a mess, she was a little uneasy, and even her vigilance was lowered.
She didn't even notice a figure appearing in her room until Xie Shiyuan's voice came, "Sleeping in my bed while I'm not here? You're really brave."
Qin Shu felt a thump in her heart. When she realized that the person coming was Xie Shiyuan, she felt tired.
He lay back down again, slumped on the bed, not even wanting to move a finger.
The only thing left in his body was his mouth, "I'm even wearing your clothes, so of course I'm brave."
Xie Shiyuan: "..."
His eyes fell on the concave and convex figure on the stone bed. His black robe was like a mass of thick ink wrapping her body. His slender white wrists stretched out along the wide hem, as if they were just such a pair of plain hands. Disturbing a deep pool beside the pillow.
His dark golden eyes gradually turned dark, and Qin Shu didn't notice it at all. Instead, she asked him, "Didn't you say that I should walk the rest of the way by myself? Why did you come back in a hurry?"
"I thought it would take some time for you to overcome the tribulation, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. I missed a lot of things." As he spoke, he walked to the stone bed and sat down.
Qin Shu turned over, propped up her head with one hand, looked up at him and asked, "What's the matter? I have tempered your inner elixir for you."
Xie Shiyuan looked at her begging for praise, and his expression relaxed a lot, "Have you forgotten the characteristics of Thunder Tribulation?"
