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Chapter 101 People who are too sensible are always so pitiful. 【For subscription】

Inside the main hall of Zhengyang Palace.

Li Haobai frowned and looked at Ye Han who was standing below, as if he was thinking about a difficult decision.

Ever since the Fairy Gate Conference ended, Ye Han began to practice brush calligraphy in the courtyard. This practice lasted for more than half a year. After the practice, he only left the closed door for half a day before continuing to practice the sword. This practice lasted for two years. During the year, I did not leave the yard for half a step.

Today is his first day out.

Originally, Li Haobai, Yun Hexuan, Shen Lian, and Wujin were all a little happy.

But they never expected that the first thing Ye Han would do when he came to Li Haobai after leaving the customs was to go to the Haoqi Sect to ask Ning Lang for a sword.

"Ugh."

After thinking for a long time, Li Haobai let out a long sigh and asked, "Do you have to go?"

Ye Han nodded and said: "It took me nearly three years to practice calligraphy first and then swordsmanship, and finally let the way of swordsmanship reach the point of perfection, and I also realized my strongest sword at the moment. ...I will be very uncomfortable if the face of the elder is used."

Ye Han will never forget what Ning Lang said the day he left Zhengyang Palace.

This has become a knot in his heart.

If Ning Lang couldn't make Ning Lang look at him with new eyes again, Ye Han would never be reconciled for the rest of his life.

Li Haobai hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Do you know that there are two sword armors produced in this sword-questioning meeting?"

Ye Han didn't leave the seclusion until today, so he naturally doesn't know what's going on outside.

After hearing this, he frowned and asked, "Who can draw with Lu Qingxuan? The disciple of the sword master is coming from the east?"

Li Haobai shook his head and said, "It's Ning Lang."

Ye Han stayed where he was.

Counting back from the Immortal Gate Conference, Ning Lang was only 30 years old and dared to make his debut, and Lu Qingxuan became a sword idiot ten years ago, the two of them!How could it be a tie!

Ye Han thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

Seeing this, Li Haobai asked again: "Do you still want to go to Haoqi Sect to find that Ning Lang?"

"Go! No matter how strong he becomes, I will go!"

"just in case……"

Before Li Hao could speak, Ye Han said directly: "Palace Master, don't worry, I won't be the same as before, unable to bear even a little blow."

"Alright then." Li Haobai heaved a sigh of relief, and agreed, "Go and come back quickly."

"Thank you, Palace Master."

Ye Han came out of the hall in response, and went directly to the west.

Grand Elder Yun Hexuan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Palace Master, the Holy Son...?"

"This is a catastrophe for him. After it is over, he may be stronger than now. If he can't make it through, there will always be a hurdle in front of him."

Second Elder Shen Lian said: "I think the Holy Son has changed a lot since he came out of closed-door training."

Third Elder Fifth Jin also echoed, "I think so too."

Li Haobai nodded with a smile and said, "That's true. Speaking of which, I have to thank that Ning Lang. If he hadn't let Ye Han practice calligraphy, delve into the subtleties of swordsmanship and at the same time hone his Dao heart, Ye Han wouldn't have become as steady as he is now."

"Ning Lang, ah, a monstrous evildoer who came out at the right time."

"In the time of luck, a hundred flowers bloom, and the world will become very exciting in these years."

"I hope the Holy Son can go all the way up."

……

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Taihua Mountain, Miaomiao Peak.

It has been two months since Ning Lang came back from Qinchuan, and it is early winter in the West, let alone in the mountains.

In early November, there was a light snowfall. Although the snow was not heavy, the temperature on the mountain was low, and the snow would not melt when it fell on the ground, so the mountain was still whitened by this light snow.

When Ning Lang was practicing in the room, Song Xiaohua ran to the door excitedly, knocked on the door and whispered, "Grandpa, are you free?"

"come in."

Song Xiaohua took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

Ning Lang opened his eyes.

Song Xiaohua held the new clothes she had just sewn in front of Ning Lang, and said with a bright smile on her face: "Grandfather, I have finished the new clothes. I only used a piece of cloth and stuffed them with cotton wool. You Try to see if the size fits, and if it doesn’t fit, I’ll change it.”

"it is good."

Ning Lang was wearing clothes inside, so he took off the outer robe directly.

Seeing this scene, Song Xiaohua immediately put the new clothes on the bed and turned around by herself.

Ning Lang smiled and put on new clothes.

"Well, the size is just right, and it's comfortable to wear, Xiao Hua, you have such a skillful hand."

Hearing the sound, Song Xiaohua turned around, and when she saw that the new clothes fit Ning Lang very well, she smiled shyly.

Ning Lang took out a lot of money from his pocket, handed it to Song Xiaohua and said, "You take these money, if there is any leftover from the cloth I gave you last time, you can make a set for them as well, and the money will be regarded as a gift for you." your wages."

Song Xiaohua took two steps back, waved her hands and said, "Grandfather, I don't want money."

"You can take it if I give it to you." Ning Lang said: "I can't spend this money. I will ask Jiang Chen and Song Zhifei to take you down the mountain every half a month. You can use the money to buy something you like. thing."

"me……"

Seeing Song Xiaohua's nervous look, Ning Lang laughed softly and said, "I know it's boring for you to be alone on the mountain, but at least you'll be safe if you stay on the mountain, and your brother can practice with peace of mind, so you don't have to worry about you anymore, I I usually don’t have time to take care of you, so please be considerate.”

After Song Xiaohua heard it, her eyes were red and she said quickly; "No, no, Engong has treated me very well, and I am already very satisfied to be able to stay in Miao Miao Peak."

"I said a long time ago that you are now a member of Miao Miao Peak, so don't say such things in the future."

"Oh."

"Here, take the silver."

Song Xiaohua stretched out her little hand timidly.

Seeing the frostbite on her hand, Ning Lang immediately grabbed her wrist and said, "Why did you have frostbite so early? Didn't I ask Jiang Chen to bring you charcoal from the inner gate?"

"I'm useless before it's really cold."

"Who told you not to use it! The temperature on the mountain is lower than that on the mountain, but you are an ordinary person, and you have suffered from cold disease before. The charcoal is brought here for you to use. Anyway, the charcoal is provided by the sect, so you don't need to save it." .”

Ning Lang's tone was a bit domineering, Song Xiaohua lowered her head and dared not speak.

Ning Lang said: "In the future, I will let Gan Tang wash my clothes, and I will let Jiang Chen cook the meals. You don't have to worry about these two things."

"Then...then what should I do?"

Song Xiaohua always feels that she has done too much on Miaomiao Peak, so she should be more steadfast when she lives. If she doesn't have to do anything, with her character, she will always think about things when she is free. She never They all talk and do things from the perspective of others.

People who are too sensible are always so pitiful.

Ning Lang thought of this, and said directly: "Didn't I give you several bolts of cloth? You can make clothes in your own room, and remember to burn charcoal. There are many birches on this mountain, and charcoal is worthless at all. You can just use it." .”

"Oh."

"Go."

"Ah."

When Song Zhifei saw his sister coming out of Ning Lang's room crying, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Song Xiaohua pulled Song Zhifei to her room, and said in a choked voice, "Zhifei, listen to me. When you grow up, you don't have to listen to my sister's words, but you must listen to what your benefactor said." !"

Song Zhifei grinned: "I know that."

"stand up."

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Song Xiaohua said: "There is still a lot of cloth left by Engong last time, I will make you a winter clothes."

"it is good!"

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　Chapter 100, I'm so fast, I'm so strong, I'm so fierce.

　　
　
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