i have a sword fairy

Chapter 41
"Impossible." Gui's tone was decisive.

"I've seen Concubine Zhao Ling, your lady's cultivation aptitude is ten thousand times better than yours, um, this is a metaphor for you, you have no concept, to change the metaphor, when I ran the "Ant Climbing to the Sky" once, I broke through to the swinging realm, and at most she only needs Run it three times."

"Born with gold and stone, once clear, once shaken, once shaken."

"How could it take four years, it's almost four quarters of an hour, you must have misremembered."

Zhao Rong frowned, thought for a while, and shook his head. "No, I remember correctly, she started practicing at the age of ten. Before that, she and I had been studying in the private school of Zhao's house. After the age of ten, I continued to study, while she and Qian'er were worshipped by my mother and several others. Under the teachings, embark on the path of cultivation."

"I didn't know much about cultivation before. The reason why I knew she was 14-year-old Fuyao was what Qian'er said. Unless Qian'er lied to me, otherwise, she is indeed 14-year-old Fuyao." Zhao Rong paused for a while, and added: " It's impossible for that girl Qian'er to lie to me, one is that she can't, and the other is that it's unnecessary."

Zhao Rong clearly remembers that when he was 14 years old, his mother passed away. At that time, they were leaving the Duke's Mansion to go to Ziqi Pavilion to practice. Before leaving, Qian'er came to him and cried and told him that she and the young lady had to leave for a long time , because the young lady is now in the Fuyao state, and they need the resources of the sect to continue to practice, and they can no longer stay in the house.

Qian'er pulled his sleeves with both hands, and with tears in her eyes, begged him to stop arguing with the young lady. She must wait for them to come back at the mansion, because Aunt Liu has left, and the three of them are the only people in the world who are closest to each other. .

On that day, I vaguely remember that Qing Jun stood silently in the distance.

And at that time, he seemed impatient, and he only thought that a crying ghost and a nasty ghost were very annoying, so get out of the way quickly, and leave as soon as you want to leave, don't delay my study...

"That's weird. Logically speaking, the realm of Ascension to Heaven will hardly get stuck. The realm to keep people is Swinging Realm, especially the bottleneck from Swinging Realm to Haoran Realm. How many so-called geniuses are stuck in this step, unable to Introduce spiritual energy into the body and become a mediocre person, if you say that your lady has stayed in Fuyao Realm for four years, I still reluctantly believe it, how can it be possible to reach Heaven Realm?"

"Could it be that I practiced some strange exercises? But I have never heard of such exercises." Gui was very puzzled. "By the way, how long did she use the Fuyao Realm?"

"I don't know, but I heard Qian'er say that as soon as she entered the Four Houses of Taiqing, she went directly to Xiaoyao House."

"The standard for recruiting students from the four prefectures of the Taiqing is to be 16 years old and complete the Fuyao state. If you can directly enter the Xiaoyao Mansion in advance, it means that you have already reached the Haoran state at the age of 16, and you have raised a natal flying sword with a high level."

"I was judged to be a sword cultivator with good potential in the house, so it took less than two years for her to reach the realm of swinging, and the speed is similar. As for the four years to reach the realm of heaven..."

"Could it be that when you were a child, you took her to skip class to fish every day, or to lead her in love early, so that she would not focus on cultivation at all, right?" Gui doubted.

"..."

Zhao Rong's head was full of black lines.What the hell is your tone of bad boys leading bad girls and scraps leading bad geniuses?

"Why are you so filthy and innocent? I was serious about studying when I was a child."

Zhao Rong touched his nose, suddenly feeling guilty. "Well, at least since I got engaged to her at the age of 12, I seldom talk to her, so it has nothing to do with me."

"Heh, before the age of 12, it's probably you."

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

"Don't you dare to admit it?"

"I didn't do what I admit?"

"Alas, how could she be so unlucky to meet a disinterested scholar like you so early, when she was the most ignorant."

"No, I didn't, why are you, wait, I understand, hehe, you are all on me, you just want to cover up the fact that you don't know why she has been in the sky for four years, right?"

"..."

"There are still things you don't know. Zhao has gained knowledge again. It turns out that the fallen supreme and powerful, but that's it."

The two quickly put important things behind them, and they bickered with each other.

After a while, Zhao Rong walked back to the farmyard where he was staying with a satisfied expression. The yard was near a stream. At this moment, a petite figure was squatting by the stream.

Zhao Rong approached and saw that it was Su Xiaoxiao, she was washing her clothes, her back was facing Zhao Rong, and the ponytail on her little head was hopping with her movements.

Zhao Rong glanced at him and was about to leave, but after walking a few steps, he stopped and looked back at the petite figure squatting on the ground.

He suddenly remembered an event from his childhood, a long time ago, but it just flashed in his mind inadvertently.

At that time, he and Qingjun had not yet been engaged, and she had just started practicing.

After class at dusk that day, he packed up his things and walked out of Zhao's private school. As soon as he went out, he saw a petite and exquisite figure squatting in a corner not far away.

The slender shoulders twitched and twitched at this time, and the low-hanging little head was tied with a high ponytail, which also jumped.

He walked quietly, grabbed the bundle of blue silk mischievously, and gently lifted her ponytail.

"Look what I caught."

The girl looked back suddenly, with an oval face with pear blossoms and rain, with picturesque brows and eyes, but at this moment she was frowning and sobbing. There was a hazel tear mole under her left eye, which was immersed in tears innocently.

"Brother Rong'er!"

Qingjun frowned and stretched out, the rain passed the sky, and a flowery smile bloomed in the tears.

It's like the sun dispels all unpleasant things.

"pain."

But then he whispered softly.

Qingsi was held by someone and could no longer escape. She bit her lip, raised her head, and looked at him tenderly.

He let go of his palm, letting the silky black hair fall from his fingertips.

She got up happily, her little hands straightened the embroidered chest-length skirt, stood in front of him, raised her head slightly, her eyes were bright, but she subconsciously twitched her nose.

He looked at the tears on her face, stretched out his hand to help her wipe the teardrops hanging on her little face, stroked her eyebrows with his thumb, like sliding over a piece of suet and white jade, and rubbed the tear mole again.

Actions are free, without any evasion.

"Why are you crying?"

After speaking, she pinched the tip of her crying red nose.

Her cheeks were still on his hand, she looked at him with pity, and said aggrievedly about some troubles that had been hidden in her heart recently. Halfway through, she would stop for a while, see him nodding, and knowing that he was not bothered to listen, she would continue to talk excitedly. In fact, she has a lot of words, usually just hidden in her heart, and only then will she talk out.

She said that she ran out secretly. She could not come out to play during this time. Seeing that he was still in class, she waited outside for a while.

She said that she was so useless that she couldn't draw that sword.

She said that it hurt when she held the sword, and the pure white moonlight overflowed from the scabbard and entered her body, cutting her like a knife, causing severe pain.

She said that it is very difficult to practice cultivation, and every time the qi that gathers will be dissipated as long as it is touched by the moonlight, and then she will have to climb the mountain again.

She said that although Aunt Liu and the others told her to take her time and did not blame her, she felt that she had let them down.

She said that she didn't want to practice, she wanted to simply embroider female red...

He listened quietly at the time, and because he didn't understand it, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Zhao Rong raised his brows, thinking about these things now, it is not as simple as he thought before.

He was silent for a while, but didn't tell Gui.

But his eyes are deep, and he re-examines many things.

soon.

The early morning sun rises slowly.

The three of Zhao Rong packed up and went back to the road. Luojing in Zhongnan is not far from here and can be reached today.

　For the 'love hidden in the belly' brother plus more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)