Unfortunately, after not being tender for a while, Shi'er picked up her face and started teaching Qiuqiu.
He knew Qiuqiu had that booklet, and remembered her experience in the trial cave. Now Qiuqiu was under pressure and handed over the booklet to him for review—
Why does it feel the same as the feeling of primary school students and teachers correcting test papers in person?
You can't blame him for thinking so. Shi'er's face, unless he is willing to show a hint of tenderness, he is really like an ice man at other times. Qiuqiu also knows that he has not performed well in the trial hole, so of course he feels a little guilty.
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Shi'er looked very carefully, as if he was as serious as he was picking up one word and sucking it in. He never saw other people so seriously.
This is because I'm trying to pick the bones in the eggs.
Sure enough, he stopped as he looked at it. Shi'er gently pushed the booklet: "You can take a look."
Qiuqiuxin said she wanted to see it, but she pushed it closer, and was still eight feet away from her. Do you think she had a giraffe neck?
She could only come to Shi'er to look.
"this……"
"You have been wrong with this word before, why are you still writing it wrongly until now?"
Qiuqiu almost rolled her eyes in depression.
I thought something was wrong, but it turned out to be a typo!
But then the question arose.
Shi'er asked: "Hao Guan Wei helps you with tricks?"
Qiuqiu nodded.
She can admit this openly, it is not a shameful thing. Guan Wei is so helpful, and she only takes care of herself for the sake of Shi'er. What can she not admit?
Shi'er shook her head: "He's too busy."
Otherwise, why do people have a surname?
Qiuqiu suddenly thought, Shi'er was jealous?
Oh, it's really rare to see this person's state of mind has always been like a breeze and a bright moon. It's rare to see a little bit of human fireworks on him. He also knows how to be jealous? Does he know what jealousy tastes?
Qiuqiu didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all. She just waited and watched with a curious and gloating attitude. Oh, it turned out that he would be jealous too...
"He doesn't understand your mental methods or your temperament. Even if you need guidance and sorting, he shouldn't take action rashly."
Qiuqiu blinked.
Is it that serious? I just practiced some counterattacks.
"I discovered it from the second level of the puppet swordsman, you must have been affected by other factors." Shi'er leaned forward and reached out to pull out the long sword around Qiuqiu's waist.
Qiuqiu was shocked by his movements, but Shi'er's movements were too fast. When she saw them, Shi'er had already put the sword in her palm.
"The length and weight of this sword are not suitable for you at all. If Yuxia Zhenren was here now, she would definitely not let you use the sword like this."
Shi'er's palm shook slightly, and Qiuqiu's sword blade broke inch by inch like flour, turning into shiny pieces.
Shi'er suddenly fell silent.
Should I be so cruel? Even if this sword is not suitable, there is no need to let it die without a complete corpse. A good sword is fine and has accompanied Qiuqiu through such a trial path, but it has no contribution.
There is also hard work. It may be useful for keeping it in the future.
Qiuqiu shrank completely. Is this a killing chicken to warn the monkey? That sword that was broken into pieces is a chicken. Who is the monkey?
"Then what kind of sword should I use?"
Shi'er pointed at her headband.
Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment. He raised his hand and touched the hairband tied to his hair.
"You can use this sword now. The materials used in this sword are excellent. Golden Fur, cold silk and moon silver are all good things. If you are slightly tempered, even if you can control the sword in the future, it
It's enough to use."
Qiuqiu didn't expect that he had such a high evaluation of this soft sword. At that time, Senior Brother Jinglu chose this sword for her. Because he had a casual attitude, Qiuqiu didn't know much about refining weapons or something. She always thought this
It's like a high-end toy. It's very exquisite and interesting, but I never thought of treating it as my weapon.
Qiuqiu's first reaction was that she was really sorry for Senior Brother Jing and Elder Huang. They gave her such a software that could make Shi'er highly praised, but she never took it seriously.
Even when Xiuru plotted against her, she used it, but... she still didn't pay attention to it.
"If you use soft swords from the beginning with the puppet doll, you'll probably have a very easy life in ten moves, and you won't need Huo'er to help you in the end."
Qiuqiu bowed his head obediently and listened to the training.
Seeing that she was quite well-behaved, Shi'er's tone was a little gentler than before - just a little.
"You can't blame you. No one has taught you this. Yuxia Zhenren didn't have time to teach me. I don't think there is no need to rush this matter." He said: "There are some of Jiufeng's seniors who use soft swords as weapons.
Later, he entered the sword and became a sword immortal, and he never changed his sword."
Qiuqiu nodded.
She knows this. A good swordsman will only have one sword for life. Swords are more important to them than life. He truly achieves that the sword is in the world, and the sword is destroyed and the sword is destroyed. This sword is closer to everything in the world than everything in the world.
, has become a part of the body and soul, inseparable and cannot be abandoned.
"Do you know what the sword used by Yan Ming, the founder of the Lishui Sword Sect, is called?"
This is the most important historical common sense in this sect, and Qiuqiu certainly knows it.
"It's called Lishui, which is also the origin of our sect's name."
"What is Lishui Sword? Have you ever seen it?"
"I have seen the patterns in the book, which are thin and narrow, longer than ordinary swords. It is said that the Lishui sword can cut through rivers and rivers and overturn rivers..."
"The Lishui Sword is a sword condensed by ice, but what I know is that when Yan Ming Zhenren competed with someone, the Lishui Sword turned into water."
Qiuqiu is not a little fool, and he will never ask stupid words like "How can you cut people if you turn into soft water?"
"What's the result."
"Yan Ming Zhenren won. However, no one knew about this competition. On the third day after the competition, Yan Mingren will be able to achieve enlightenment."
Qiu Qiu suddenly realized that the battle was probably the last battle of the ancestor Yan Ming Zhenren. And... the association between the front and back is likely that this battle gave him a new understanding, so Yan Ming Zhenren was the one who was born after the war.
Achieve the Tao in three days.
Although it is the deeds of the ancestors of this sect, Qiuqiu has never heard from his master, and it is very likely that his master also doesn't know it either.
How did Shi'er know?
Shi'er explained to her: "The person who is engaged in the competition with Yan Ming is the senior of Jiufeng."
No wonder.
Sometimes your relatives, children and friends may not know you as well as your opponents.
In the last battle, Yan Ming Zhenren probably didn't have time to tell his successor everything.
But someone here in Jiufeng passed on this incident.
Qiuqiu glanced at Shi'er. Although she had never heard of Jiufeng before leaving Xiuyuan Mountain, there was probably a great relationship between Jiufeng and Lishui Sword Sect. Even the founder of the Chuang Sect knew each other and had that kind of
Fate, Fang Zhenren took Qiuqiu to ask for help from Yuxia...
How did the master recognize Fang Zhenren? Fang Zhenren was able to bring Jiufeng’s important heir to find her and entrust Shi’er to her. It was definitely not an ordinary friendship, and it was definitely not an ordinary friendship.
How deep and how long does the two factions have a connection?
Qiuqiu even thought of the half of the old book given to her by Shi'er when he gave her Ruyihuan, and the master gave her as a gift. It was obviously a treasure of the master. Even if it was not a treasure, it had a great significance. But Shi'er obviously recognized that book.
of.
What is the origin of that book?
Qiuqiu's face was full of confusion and doubts, and Shi'er couldn't help but touch her face gently.
After a trial trip, Qiuqiu's childishness disappeared a lot, and her face and body became thinner. Even her chin looked pointed. He saw her hard work these days. He entered the fourth place.
After the layer, they separated. He had just turned to the last few pages of Qiuqiu's record, and he wrote intermittently, but later he was unable to write and could not write. It shows how much pain she suffered at that time.
If possible, he didn't want to pull out the seedlings and encourage them to grow like this.
Qiuqiu untied his hairband, held one end and shook it slightly. The hairband injected with spiritual power became sharp and sharp in an instant.
The silver crystal clear blade still looks like a handicraft and more like a weapon.
Qiuqiu decided to be correct, and the sword should not behave like a good person.
Shi'er gave it such a high evaluation, it will definitely not be bad.
"Do I also want to give it a name?" Qiuqiu's thoughts were always beyond Shi'er's expectations and were within his expectations.
Qiuqiu said enthusiastically: "Since it is a weapon that I have to spend a long time with me, of course I can't take it forever. Other people's swords have names and are powerful when they say them. Why do I have to make a non-conventional one?"
Shi'er's ability to name her is really, cough...
"What name is going to be taken?"
Qiuqiu let go of his hand, the sword softened again, and the appearance of the spread on the table was like a semi-solidified trace of water.
"I can't think of it for a while, I have to think about it carefully. This may be with me for the rest of my life."
Yes, but think about Xiaolong's name...will it not accompany them for the rest of their lives?
"I want to think about it carefully." Qiuqiu repeated.
Seeing her solemnity, Shi'er nodded: "Okay." He closed the book and put it in his arms: "I'll accompany you out for a walk."
Qiuqiu nodded with a smile.
The moonlight outside is just right.
Shi'er held Qiuqiu's hand and walked down the hillside. The moon shone into the small stones underground, like stars covering the road.
Huo'er was wrapped around Qiuqiu's hands and was very obedient, as if she was already asleep.
Qiuqiu raised his hand to look at the hairband in his palm. When the wind blew, the hairband swung lightly. Under the moonlight, the glimmer on the hairband seemed to be flowing, just like the gurgling stream.
"I think, just call it to leave the water."
Shi'er was slightly surprised.
"I know, the sword of the ancestor's real person is called Lishui." Qiuqiu couldn't say why, the word Lishui jumped into her heart, and then she could no longer put on other choices.
"It's not for the purpose of missing the ancestors, or to be determined to surpass the true masters of the ancestors or the like." Qiuqiu said: "I just think the name Lishui is suitable for this sword."
Shi'er nodded: "Okay, I'll help you with the words."
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When I didn’t ask for a ticket in the past, I wouldn’t have experienced this kind of roller coaster-like gap and anxiety... I was worried about this every day. Maybe this book is too remote and cannot cater to the public’s taste.
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It's asking for trouble.
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