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Chapter 60 Sister, you are such a good person.
Chapter 60 Sister, you are such a good person.
Jiang Chen has an upright temperament. If others are senior brothers, they will usually assign trivial tasks such as fetching water and chopping firewood to junior brothers and junior sisters to do, but Miao Miao Peak has always been Jiang Chen to do these things.
Jiang Keran and Song Zhifei both said they could do it for you, but they were both rejected by Jiang Chen. The excuse was that I spent more time cultivating than you. I'm used to doing this kind of thing, so I'll do it myself.
Both of them couldn't beat Jiang Chen, so Jiang Chen became the hardest person on Miao Miao Peak.
All the way to Miao Miao Peak.
When Lin Qiu saw the whole picture on Miao Miao Peak, he instantly felt that he had been deceived.
He didn't believe that such a simple place would live in such a simple place with such a fairy-like character.
He hadn't read a book, but the old bastard who taught him storytelling would use idioms such as Qionglou Yuyu and Beiquezhugong to describe the residence of a powerful character in the book. Only a few bamboo houses are located there in an orderly manner, which is desolate and lonely, not even comparable to the houses that ordinary people live in down the mountain.
Lin Qiu suddenly felt a little disappointed.
After Jiang Chen brought him up, he didn't care about him anymore. Anyway, the master would definitely notice him. As for whether he could succeed in apprenticeship, it would depend on his own fortune.
Pour the water from the bucket into the water tank.
Jiang Chen smiled and shouted into the room: "Junior brother and sister, come out to practice the exercises."
It was Ning Lang's request to practice the exercises in the morning, noon and evening.
Although Song Zhifei was still reciting the "Great Freedom of the Heart Sutra" and did not join in, but every time Jiang Chen and the others practiced the exercises, he would watch from the side. Of course, this was what Ning Lang asked him to do.
Three bamboo house doors were pushed open.
Lin Qiu was about to leave.
Gan Tang, Jiang Keran, and Song Zhifei walked out of the room.
"Tsk!"
"This this……"
Lin Qiu looked at the few people who came out of the house, and instantly froze in place.
Looking at Jiang Chen, uh, nothing unusual.
Looking at Gan Tang, tsk, like a fairy.
Looking at Jiang Keran, um, handsome and unrestrained.
Looking at Song Zhifei, hey, dumbfounded.
But for some unknown reason, when these four people appeared in front of them at the same time, they felt an inexplicable pressure as if they had formed an aura.
Jiang Chen didn't take care of Lin Qiu, and neither did the other three.
The four of them came to the edge of the cliff.
Song Zhifei found a flat stone and sat down.
Jiang Chen started to punch.
Gan Tang began to whip.
Jiang Keran began to practice swords.
But whether it was punching, whipping, or practicing swords, the air rustled.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qiu tried to swallow hard, but he couldn't.
"I found it, I really found it!"
Just when Lin Qiu was excited, Ning Lang pushed open the door and walked out. He was dressed in white, with a Tai A sword hanging around his waist, and his black hair was tied with a red rope. Slowly walking slowly to the edge of the cliff.
Ning Lang smiled and said, "Jiang Chen, you did a good job, but remember not to let your spiritual energy leak out when you punch."
"Yes, Master."
"Gan Tang, Qiansi Rao is a technique that uses softness to overcome rigidity. You have to practice speed first, not strength first."
"Know it."
"Koran, the knife is mainly about slashing. In addition to slashing, there are more than ten movements such as slashing, stabbing, intercepting, blocking, collapsing, slashing, wiping, belting, wrapping, wrapping, etc. When you have practiced it three thousand times, I will teach you how to practice the sword again."
"Yes! Master!"
"continue."
"it is good."
After Ning Lang finished speaking, he turned to look at Lin Qiu, turned and walked to the rattan chair in front of the bamboo house, and sat down leisurely.
Lin Qiu hesitated for a long time.
He suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes were firm, as if he had made an important decision, he walked cautiously towards Ning Lang's position.
"Senior...Senior, I want to worship you as my teacher."
Ning Lang closed his eyes and lay there, ignoring him.
"senior……"
Ning Lang opened his eyes only then, looked Lin Qiu up and down again, and after seeing nothing special, he closed his eyes again.
Seeing this, Lin Qiu was already a little panicked, but he still insisted: "If you don't accept me as a disciple, I'll just stay here and not leave."
Lin Qiu's cheekiness was learned from that old bastard.
When the old guy took Lin Qiu to the south and north to tell stories, he did many unethical things, stealing corn and sweet potatoes from other people's fields, molesting young women on the street, eating bully meals in inns and hotels, and talking about the most on the road. In one sentence: "This woman looks best from the back."
Every time he said this, the old bastard's eyes were always on other people's ass.
At first, Lin Qiu would still be contemptuous in his heart, but later he became more accustomed to it.
When Ning Lang heard this, he didn't react much.
From the moment Jiang Chen took Lin Qiu up the mountain, Ning Lang had already observed Lin Qiu. He had no spiritual energy in his body, and even the acupoints had not been opened, so he knew that he was an ordinary person.
No matter what happened to Ning Lang, it was impossible to accept an ordinary person without any talent as his apprentice now.
Seven more bamboo houses were built on this mountain, and Ning Lang only planned to accept seven apprentices.
But since people are taking the initiative to come to the door.
Lessons learned, maybe this is another cause and effect.
So Ning Lang didn't drive him away either.
Lin Qiu saw that Ning Lang had been silent, but was afraid that if he bothered him again, he would drive him down the mountain, so he simply sat down on the ground next to him.
Sunset dusk.
The temperature plummeted.
Ning Lang got up and murmured, and went straight back to the house.
The few people who stood on the edge of the cliff and finished practicing the exercises also returned to their rooms one by one.
On October nights, just like in winter, as long as the wind blows, you can feel the chill on your body.
Lin Qiu was not a cultivator. He could neither bear hunger nor resist freezing. After a while, he huddled together, suffering from hunger and cold.
But he still didn't leave.
He put his hand in his sleeve and scolded softly: "Old bastard, I will trust you one last time, or I will dig your family's ancestral graves when I get down from the mountain."
Of course, Lin Qiu was angry.
He only knew that the old bastard's surname was Yuan, and his full name was Yuan Tianfeng. Not to mention where his ancestral grave was, but how old he was and what kind of relatives he had in his family, he didn't know anything.
Just like that, the whole night went by forcibly.
Day two.
Song Xiaohua got up early, opened the door and found Lin Qiu curled up at the door, she felt a little distressed, but she didn't dare to care, she just steamed seven or eight full heads in the kitchen, and then took advantage of Ning Lang before When he got up, he crept forward and shoved two big white steamed buns into Lin Qiu's hands.
Lin Qiu swallowed his saliva, suddenly looked up at Song Xiaohua, licked his dry lips, squeezed out a smile and said, "Sister, you are such a good person."
"Shh."
Song Xiaohua hurriedly made a silent motion and whispered, "Don't talk, just eat."
"Yeah." Lin Qiu swallowed.
Three poles in the sun, the master and the apprentice came out of the house one by one.
None of them paid any attention to Lin Qiu, and just like Ning Lang, they regarded him as air.
After eating breakfast and practicing the exercises, Song Zhifei pulled Jiang Chen and asked in a low voice, "Master, why does Master ignore him?"
"Master may be testing him."
Song Zhifei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.
……
(End of this chapter)
Jiang Chen has an upright temperament. If others are senior brothers, they will usually assign trivial tasks such as fetching water and chopping firewood to junior brothers and junior sisters to do, but Miao Miao Peak has always been Jiang Chen to do these things.
Jiang Keran and Song Zhifei both said they could do it for you, but they were both rejected by Jiang Chen. The excuse was that I spent more time cultivating than you. I'm used to doing this kind of thing, so I'll do it myself.
Both of them couldn't beat Jiang Chen, so Jiang Chen became the hardest person on Miao Miao Peak.
All the way to Miao Miao Peak.
When Lin Qiu saw the whole picture on Miao Miao Peak, he instantly felt that he had been deceived.
He didn't believe that such a simple place would live in such a simple place with such a fairy-like character.
He hadn't read a book, but the old bastard who taught him storytelling would use idioms such as Qionglou Yuyu and Beiquezhugong to describe the residence of a powerful character in the book. Only a few bamboo houses are located there in an orderly manner, which is desolate and lonely, not even comparable to the houses that ordinary people live in down the mountain.
Lin Qiu suddenly felt a little disappointed.
After Jiang Chen brought him up, he didn't care about him anymore. Anyway, the master would definitely notice him. As for whether he could succeed in apprenticeship, it would depend on his own fortune.
Pour the water from the bucket into the water tank.
Jiang Chen smiled and shouted into the room: "Junior brother and sister, come out to practice the exercises."
It was Ning Lang's request to practice the exercises in the morning, noon and evening.
Although Song Zhifei was still reciting the "Great Freedom of the Heart Sutra" and did not join in, but every time Jiang Chen and the others practiced the exercises, he would watch from the side. Of course, this was what Ning Lang asked him to do.
Three bamboo house doors were pushed open.
Lin Qiu was about to leave.
Gan Tang, Jiang Keran, and Song Zhifei walked out of the room.
"Tsk!"
"This this……"
Lin Qiu looked at the few people who came out of the house, and instantly froze in place.
Looking at Jiang Chen, uh, nothing unusual.
Looking at Gan Tang, tsk, like a fairy.
Looking at Jiang Keran, um, handsome and unrestrained.
Looking at Song Zhifei, hey, dumbfounded.
But for some unknown reason, when these four people appeared in front of them at the same time, they felt an inexplicable pressure as if they had formed an aura.
Jiang Chen didn't take care of Lin Qiu, and neither did the other three.
The four of them came to the edge of the cliff.
Song Zhifei found a flat stone and sat down.
Jiang Chen started to punch.
Gan Tang began to whip.
Jiang Keran began to practice swords.
But whether it was punching, whipping, or practicing swords, the air rustled.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qiu tried to swallow hard, but he couldn't.
"I found it, I really found it!"
Just when Lin Qiu was excited, Ning Lang pushed open the door and walked out. He was dressed in white, with a Tai A sword hanging around his waist, and his black hair was tied with a red rope. Slowly walking slowly to the edge of the cliff.
Ning Lang smiled and said, "Jiang Chen, you did a good job, but remember not to let your spiritual energy leak out when you punch."
"Yes, Master."
"Gan Tang, Qiansi Rao is a technique that uses softness to overcome rigidity. You have to practice speed first, not strength first."
"Know it."
"Koran, the knife is mainly about slashing. In addition to slashing, there are more than ten movements such as slashing, stabbing, intercepting, blocking, collapsing, slashing, wiping, belting, wrapping, wrapping, etc. When you have practiced it three thousand times, I will teach you how to practice the sword again."
"Yes! Master!"
"continue."
"it is good."
After Ning Lang finished speaking, he turned to look at Lin Qiu, turned and walked to the rattan chair in front of the bamboo house, and sat down leisurely.
Lin Qiu hesitated for a long time.
He suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes were firm, as if he had made an important decision, he walked cautiously towards Ning Lang's position.
"Senior...Senior, I want to worship you as my teacher."
Ning Lang closed his eyes and lay there, ignoring him.
"senior……"
Ning Lang opened his eyes only then, looked Lin Qiu up and down again, and after seeing nothing special, he closed his eyes again.
Seeing this, Lin Qiu was already a little panicked, but he still insisted: "If you don't accept me as a disciple, I'll just stay here and not leave."
Lin Qiu's cheekiness was learned from that old bastard.
When the old guy took Lin Qiu to the south and north to tell stories, he did many unethical things, stealing corn and sweet potatoes from other people's fields, molesting young women on the street, eating bully meals in inns and hotels, and talking about the most on the road. In one sentence: "This woman looks best from the back."
Every time he said this, the old bastard's eyes were always on other people's ass.
At first, Lin Qiu would still be contemptuous in his heart, but later he became more accustomed to it.
When Ning Lang heard this, he didn't react much.
From the moment Jiang Chen took Lin Qiu up the mountain, Ning Lang had already observed Lin Qiu. He had no spiritual energy in his body, and even the acupoints had not been opened, so he knew that he was an ordinary person.
No matter what happened to Ning Lang, it was impossible to accept an ordinary person without any talent as his apprentice now.
Seven more bamboo houses were built on this mountain, and Ning Lang only planned to accept seven apprentices.
But since people are taking the initiative to come to the door.
Lessons learned, maybe this is another cause and effect.
So Ning Lang didn't drive him away either.
Lin Qiu saw that Ning Lang had been silent, but was afraid that if he bothered him again, he would drive him down the mountain, so he simply sat down on the ground next to him.
Sunset dusk.
The temperature plummeted.
Ning Lang got up and murmured, and went straight back to the house.
The few people who stood on the edge of the cliff and finished practicing the exercises also returned to their rooms one by one.
On October nights, just like in winter, as long as the wind blows, you can feel the chill on your body.
Lin Qiu was not a cultivator. He could neither bear hunger nor resist freezing. After a while, he huddled together, suffering from hunger and cold.
But he still didn't leave.
He put his hand in his sleeve and scolded softly: "Old bastard, I will trust you one last time, or I will dig your family's ancestral graves when I get down from the mountain."
Of course, Lin Qiu was angry.
He only knew that the old bastard's surname was Yuan, and his full name was Yuan Tianfeng. Not to mention where his ancestral grave was, but how old he was and what kind of relatives he had in his family, he didn't know anything.
Just like that, the whole night went by forcibly.
Day two.
Song Xiaohua got up early, opened the door and found Lin Qiu curled up at the door, she felt a little distressed, but she didn't dare to care, she just steamed seven or eight full heads in the kitchen, and then took advantage of Ning Lang before When he got up, he crept forward and shoved two big white steamed buns into Lin Qiu's hands.
Lin Qiu swallowed his saliva, suddenly looked up at Song Xiaohua, licked his dry lips, squeezed out a smile and said, "Sister, you are such a good person."
"Shh."
Song Xiaohua hurriedly made a silent motion and whispered, "Don't talk, just eat."
"Yeah." Lin Qiu swallowed.
Three poles in the sun, the master and the apprentice came out of the house one by one.
None of them paid any attention to Lin Qiu, and just like Ning Lang, they regarded him as air.
After eating breakfast and practicing the exercises, Song Zhifei pulled Jiang Chen and asked in a low voice, "Master, why does Master ignore him?"
"Master may be testing him."
Song Zhifei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.
……
(End of this chapter)
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