Li Shui Sword Sect is considered to be a middle-class sect. When there are more people, it is inevitable to divide into factions. Xiuyuan Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles. The leader Yuqing Zhenren's lineage lives on the main peak, and Yuxiang Zhenren's lineage lives on Pipa Peak.
Master Yushui's lineage lives in Lotus Peak. If Master Yuxia had not left the sect to set up his own branch, he would probably have left the mountain alone.
Look, in such a big place, there can be three or four factions - maybe more.
On the first day Qiuqiu arrived at Xiuyuan Mountain, she found herself in an embarrassing situation. Master Yushui took her to Xiuyuan Mountain, and first took her to see the leader, Master Yuqing. First, he told her what happened this time, and secondly, he also asked her to meet him.
Meet Yuqing Zhenren.
But Qiuqiu stood outside for a long time, and Master Yuqing did not summon her to come in, which showed that he did not care about her. Now she is taken in by Master Yushui, but most people in Lotus Peak do not regard her as one of their own - even if they say so
It doesn't matter if the senior and junior sisters shout the same thing, they are just across the belly, no kiss.
However, several other uncles and their disciples would regard her as someone from Lotus Peak.
Although Qiuqiu is a snack food who is not very familiar with the world of people, it does not mean that she cannot see the indifference and alienation of others towards her and the hidden knives in their smiles.
I offended people if I got up early to practice Qigong the first day.
Because Senior Brother Jingyuan had ordered that all his disciples get up early to practice at Zhixingtai, Qiuqiu did not dare to do anything special and went obediently.
Not only the people from Lotus Peak went to Zhixingtai, but also the disciples of other masters and uncles. Many people pointed at her, and it seemed that they all knew her origins.
But no one came to ask her how her master was doing, not even a look of comfort.
Qiuqiu stood in a corner, but as soon as she pulled out her sword, the people next to her stopped agreeing.
"Junior Sister Jingqiu," the person who spoke was also seen yesterday. It was Jingfei who was reluctant to dress her evenly. She frowned and said rudely: "How can you hold a sword?"
Qiuqiu really doesn't know that there are any taboos in Xiuyuan Mountain about not holding a sword. Senior Brother Jingyuan explained a lot yesterday, but he didn't mention a word about it. She and Senior Sister Jingyi usually practice like this. Could it be that
What other rules are there in Xiuyuan Mountain?
Qiuqiu said respectfully: "Sister, please give me some advice. Is there anything wrong with me?"
Jingfei looked at how her sword looked displeasing to her eyes, but she kept her mouth shut and stopped talking.
It was her senior sister Jinglan who came over and asked for details. She was also very surprised: "Junior sister Jingqiu, how many years have you been a disciple?"
"It will be six years in the spring."
Jinglan was even more surprised: "Your master has already taught you basic swordsmanship?"
Qiuqiu was wary, but she still answered stupidly: "Master asked me and Senior Sister Jingyi to listen together. After only a few days of learning, Master..."
Only then did Jinglan feel more normal: "You can't mess around with swordsmanship on your own. You are still new to the game. You should have taken it step by step and laid a solid foundation first. Look at you, Senior Sister Jingfei. You are new to the game than you are.
It’s been a long time, and I haven’t started practicing sword practice yet.”
Jingfei's face looked better now: "Senior Sister Jinglan is right, and it's all for your own good. You'd better practice your mental skills honestly."
Qiuqiu felt that the master would not harm her, but now it was clear that she should not be too pushy, otherwise the rafters that stood out first would surely die first.
She was insulted when she came up, and Qiuqiu couldn't bear it. She couldn't practice at Zhixingtai, so she went back to practice in her yard and closed the door. What's the big deal?
Both the master and the rabbit are very happy with the situation. Qiuqiu has no temper at all, which makes people who are waiting to see the excitement very disappointed. After Dabai regained his strength for a day, he opened his arms and dug a hole. Qiuqiu squatted at the hole he dug out and fussed for a while.
Dumb - she has known for a long time that rabbits love to dig holes, and she also knows that Dabai is not an ordinary rabbit, but - Dabai used to burrow in dirt holes, right? The underground paving here is full of whole strips
There's not much soil underneath the bluestone, it's just mountain rocks. When did Dabai's claws become so powerful?
Qiuqiu stretched out his hand and touched it. The entrance of the cave felt not rough to the touch, it was extremely round and there were no traces of claws or hooves at all.
Qiuqiu's first reaction was that the hole was of high quality and was not like what Dabai could dig out. Did it pick something off the shelf? For example, there used to be a fox hole here or something like that?
Qiuqiu clapped her hands and knew that it was definitely Dabai who had picked up a ready-made bargain.
However, no matter how extraordinary Dabai is, it has not reached the level of transcendence and sainthood. It still has to eat three meals a day and eat until its belly is full.
Qiuqiu called to the cave: "Dabai, dinner is ready."
I don't know how deep the hole was, and there must be a lot of space underneath. When Qiuqiu shouted, she could actually hear a faint echo.
Although Qiuqiu's voice may not be heard by Dabai, the owner of a spiritual pet naturally has a way of controlling and perceiving his or her spiritual pet. When Qiuqiu called out, Dabai came out of the hole without much effort and surrounded him.
I am begging for food in Qiuqiu.
Qiuqiu took out Dabai's favorite sweets from the Qiankun bag, broke them into pieces and fed them to him.
Dabai seems to have completely gotten rid of the psychological trauma and eats happily. It's strange how a rabbit can love sweets so much.
Qiuqiu used to find it hard to understand the Dabai family's habit of digging holes, but now she feels that Dabai was so prescient in knowing how to prepare for a rainy day. If his rabbit hole hadn't been well constructed, he might have been wiped out in the fire.
Qiuqiu broke off a piece of snack for herself to eat. The Qiankun bag also has the function of keeping fresh. When you put it in, it will look the same when you take it out.
But the snack that was supposed to be sweet tasted sour and astringent, making it difficult to swallow.
How are Master, Senior Sister, and the others? Are they still alive? Where are they?
Qiuqiu originally placed her hope in Master Yushui and Master Zhenren, but in the past few days, she has also seen that although they are from the same sect, these people do not have any friendship with each other.
"Dabai, tell me, shouldn't I be here? I should go out to find my master and senior sister... I can't do anything here."
Dabai raised his head to look at her, his red eyes looking filled with tears.
"You miss your family, right? I miss Master and the others too..."
Qiuqiu touched Dabai's ears and hugged him into his arms.
Dabai made a thin chirping sound in his throat, as if to comfort her.
Jingyuan has been standing by the door for a while.
He also explained clearly why he didn't walk over and didn't say anything.
The little junior sister was holding the embarrassed rabbit, sitting there alone on her knees, her little figure looking lonely and helpless.
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Being sick together with my son=,=
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