"The road of cultivation is boring and boring, one must be firm-willed and endure what ordinary people can't bear... Only when one's mind is free from distractions, can one move forward..."
Yao Jiuxiao was very pleased that the little brat took the initiative to learn swordsmanship, and the subtle changes these days were finally not in vain.
However, he didn't teach her the moves immediately, but told her about the way of cultivation.
Two people, one big and one small, were sitting in the sky above the rippling blue water, sitting cross-legged facing each other.
Lu Yaoyao's chubby legs are too short to sit cross-legged like Yao Jiuxiao's side, her chubby legs are stretched out in front of her, her little head looks left and right, and the longer little one uses a red rope. Binding, hanging two small pearls, dangling.
Her big bright eyes are full of curiosity, and the little fat hand "touches" and "touches" under the little butt and short legs, obviously there is nothing, why can you sit steadily? So amazing!
"Do you understand?" The cold voice was a little helpless.
Lu Yaoyao raised her head and looked at her, she blinked, tilted her head, and then said with a "milk" voice, "I understand." After speaking, Lu Yaoyao's face was dazed and confused, her father just said What? She didn't listen carefully.
"… "
Yao Jiuxiao sighed silently, that's all, the child is still young, and he will be sensible when he grows up.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, keep it in your heart first, and you will understand it later."
Lu Yaoyao nodded, then opened her big clear eyes, and asked curiously, "Father, why can we sit in the air?"
"When you succeed in your practice, you can do it too."
"Wow!"
"Then when will I be able to cultivate successfully? Can I do it tomorrow?" Lu Yaoyao was full of anticipation.
"...the journey of cultivation cannot be done overnight, it needs to be down-to-earth..."
Lu Yaoyao blinked, her father's words were so profound, she didn't quite understand it, but she probably understood what her father meant, she would not be able to learn it tomorrow, and Lu Yaoyao was disappointed.
Yao Jiuxiao lowered his eyes, if his disciple did this when he was preaching, he would have punished him with a cold face, but he was reluctant to say half-hearted words in the face of the little brat.
Lu Yaoyao was indoctrinated by Yao Jiuxiao with a lot of esoteric things before she was put down.
Lu Yaoyao stepped on the ground with her feet, and hurriedly waved her small wooden sword, "Father, teach me!"
Yao Jiuxiao: "..." He said it in vain for a long time.
Yao Jiuxiao was obsessed by Lu Yaoyao, so she quickly compromised and taught her the simplest moves.
Lu Yaoyao followed her lessons, but she pushed her head too hard, and with a swing of the wooden sword, she made a half-circle, turning her small body up, then lost her balance, fell to the ground with a snap, and squatted on the ground.
She raised Yubai's little face, and looked at Yao Jiuxiao in confusion, as if she didn't understand how she fell.
A smile flashed in Yao Jiuxiao's eyes, and he said warmly, "It doesn't matter, just practice more."
Lu Yaoyao revealed a happy smile, she picked up the small wooden sword and continued to practice her moves.
Yao Jiuxiao only taught a very simple move, Lu Yaoyao was able to recover completely, but because her small body was too round, it was easy to lose her balance, but she practiced a few more times, and she did not fall again.
"What are you doing?"
When Lu Qingyu returned from hunting, he saw the little brat standing by the lake, learning swordsmanship with Yao Jiuxiao, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he looked at Yao Jiuxiao, there was a chilling look in his eyes.
Lu Yaoyao didn't realize the danger at all, she was very happy to see Lu Qingyu, she jumped up and ran over, "Daddy, look, I have learned swordsmanship!"
Lu Yaoyao's face flushed with excitement, she immediately showed Lu Qingyu the results of her study, then holding the small wooden sword, she looked up at Lu Qingyu, her eyes were bright, and she was expecting to be praised.
Lu Qingyu reluctantly restrained his majestic murderous aura, trying to squeeze a smile from his lips, "Yaoyao is really amazing."
Then he took out a whip and said earnestly, "Daddy will show you something more powerful."
Lu Yaoyao tilted her head, more powerful
Lu Qingyu smiled slightly, then the whip in his hand suddenly swung, and when it reappeared, the tail of the whip wrapped around Yao Jiuxiao's sword that was blocked in front of him instantly.
Then the two fought.
Lu Qingyu's whip was aggressive, and the offensive was tight. At first glance, it was like suppressing Yao Jiuxiao.
Lu Yaoyao's small mouth opened slightly, and she was dazzled.
The whip in Lu Qingyu's hand seemed to have vitality, flying in the air, looking extremely majestic.
After fighting for a while, Lu Qingyu stopped, and then asked Lu Yaoyao with a smile, "Is Daddy amazing?"
"Amazing! Daddy is awesome!"
"Want to learn?"
Lu Yaoyao nodded instantly, "Think!" She also wanted to be so majestic!
Lu Qingyu laughed like a hundred flowers in an instant, "Good boy."
At this time, Yao Jiuxiao, who was in a state of embarrassment: "..."
Lu Qingyu squatted down, "touched" and "touched" the little brat's head, with a gentle voice, "If you learn the whip, you can't learn swordsmanship!"
ah? Is that so? Lu Yaoyao was immediately confused, "Can't I learn it all?" She wanted to be as elegant, beautiful and powerful as her father, and she wanted to be as powerful and domineering as her father. If you can only choose one, it is really a difficult choice.
Lu Qingyu's smile deepened, "This deity's little princess is really ambitious."
Yao Jiuxiao frowned slightly, "It's not right."
Yao Jiuxiao does not agree with the practice of dual cultivation of cultivation methods and rare instruments.
At first, he felt that he was subtly influencing the little brat to let him choose to practice swordsmanship, so he did not fight back, but let Lu Qingyu breathe.
But looking at this little brat, she seems to be greedy and learn everything she wants, and she probably doesn't understand the meaning of choosing a natal magic weapon.
Lu Qingyu smiled happily, "What's wrong? This deity thinks it's really appropriate."
His little princess should be different.
"Daddy supports you and learns both." Then he looked at Yao Jiuxiao, his smile turned cold, "If you don't want to, then she just doesn't need to learn swords."
Yao Jiuxiao: "..." He was beaten in vain just now.
Lu Yaoyao didn't know Ji Feng between the two fathers, but when she heard that they could learn both, she jumped up with joy.
However, she was not happy for a long time, and then realized that the two fathers were arguing again, and the atmosphere was very tense.
"In the future, Yaoyao will learn the whip technique during the day and the sword technique at night."
"Learn swordsmanship during the day and whipping at night."
"daytime… "
"night… "
Lu Yaoyao looked at her father, looked at her father, her eyes were open, she always felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar, and in the end, the fire would still burn on her.
Sure enough, after a while, Lu Qingyu looked at Lu Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, what do you think?"
Lu Yaoyao was stared at by the two fathers, under a lot of pressure, she rolled her eyes, "Otherwise, father and father, let's guess the boxing, the winner will be with me in the morning, and the loser with me in the afternoon."
Yao Jiuxiao: "..."
Lu Qingyu: "..." He asked quietly, "How about at night?"
Lu Yaoyao instantly panicked, was she so mad? Don't even miss her night time? Then doesn't she have to practice all day long
Lu Yaoyao puffed out her belly and said confidently, "I want to accompany father and father at night!" She needs to have time to play. Although learning these things seems to be fun, she still wants to play other things!
When Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao heard this reason, they had no opinion. The little brat was still young and didn't need to train all day long.
In the end, the two fathers still didn't really guess the box.
Lu Yaoyao was still young, and it would take at least two or three years for her to start practicing. During this time, she would spend most of her time playing with her.
They decided who would play when they were with the cubs at home.
Seeing that the two fathers did not quarrel anymore, Lu Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and wiped off the sweat that didn't exist, it was really hard for her.
In this way, Lu Yaoyao has two more fun activities, learning to play wooden sword with his father, and learning to play whip with his father.
Lu Yaoyao was extremely happy with her father and daddy playing with her, but after repeating it for a few days, she felt it was not fun again.
Lu Yaoyao pondered in her heart that the little friends should have finished thinking about it, so she abandoned her two fathers and hurried out to find her little friends.
Song Xiaoqi's group of cubs was really miserable when they were beaten by their parents and elders a lot, but they quickly recovered their vitality. The swelling of the little fat buttocks had not completely subsided. As soon as they heard the little friends shouting, they instantly became stunned. Vigorously rushed out with four "shoots" and happily gathered with the friends.
A group of cubs have only seen each other for five or six days. It seems that they have spanned several springs and autumns. After sticking to each other with missing words, they began to have a miserable meeting, and they all told how they had experienced a terrible education.
Lu Yaoyao listened, and felt distressed as she licked the "hairy" dumplings, it was really miserable.
In contrast, she was only fined to face the wall and thought about it, and she didn't stand for long, but she was so happy.
After a group of cubs finished chattering, they jumped up and down again.
The entire Cangshan seemed to be smashed by a group of cubs.
Many of the goblins who were disturbed were swearing, but they had big smiles on their faces. Not to mention, there were no cubs in Cangshan a few days ago, and it was too quiet to be used to.
Probably the energy of the cub is inexhaustible, jumping outside for a day, returning home, and energy to toss at home.
Lu Yaoyao had been playing with her friends all day. At this time, she was bouncing on the bed, sharing interesting stories about her and her friends with her father and father.
"Xiao Qi is so pitiful, his ass was red and swollen after being beaten by his parents, I can see that it is still swollen! I applied the ointment my father gave me to Xiao Qi, and it disappeared at once. !" Lu Yaoyao said proudly.
Lu Qingyu didn't know why the little brat talked so much, so he could talk non-stop for a while.
He threw the little brat down with one hand, put his long arms on top of her, and let her lie down, "Little brat, it's time for you to sleep. If you don't sleep, your little butt will be swollen."
Lu Yaoyao was pressed against her small body, but she couldn't stop her from twisting her small body. She was still full of energy and not afraid at all. She also raised her short legs and laughed from time to time.
Lu Qingyu couldn't coax Lu Yaoyao to sleep, so he retreated in frustration, "Yao Jiuxiao, coax your daughter." After saying that, he walked away and lay on the reclining chair, out of sight.
Yao Jiuxiao stepped forward silently, lay beside Lu Yaoyao, held her in his arms, and patted her lightly, "Good, go to sleep."
Lu Yaoyao turned to look at Yao Jiuxiao and said coquettishly, "Father, I want to listen to Xiao Qu'er~"
Yao Jiuxiao: "..."
"Xiao Qi said that although his mother would spank him, she would sing him a little song to put him to sleep." She hasn't heard of it yet! Lu Yaoyao blinked, "I want to listen too~"
Yao Jiuxiao was helpless. Seeing that the little brat had to listen to Xiao Qu'er before he could sleep, he was silent for a moment, and then began to sing the only song he knew.
"Mountains have trees and trees have branches, and the heart is happy, but you don't know..."
When Lu Qingyu heard the brat clamoring for Yao Jiuxiao to sing a ditty, he was about to watch a joke.
Tangtang Heng has no Taoist respect, and the word singing has nothing to do with it. He does not believe that he can sing a flower.
However, when a familiar tune sounded in the distant stranger, he stood up abruptly, and his face suddenly changed.
Lu Qingyu turned his head to look over, his face changed, and with a last wave of his sleeves, he turned and walked out.
Yao Jiuxiao lowered his eyes, as if he didn't realize it.
His voice was cold and he sang a symphony, but it was particularly attractive.
After Yao Jiuxiao finished singing, Lu Yaoyao had already fallen asleep. He looked at her for a while, and after making sure she was asleep, he quietly got out of bed and walked out of the room.
Lu Qingyu stood by the lake and looked at a pool of lake water. There seemed to be a smiling face on the lake, and there seemed to be a gentle and pleasant voice in his ears.
- Qing is like water, the best is like water, Qing also means Haiyan Qingping, I will give you and me Haiyan Qingping... In the future, you will call Qingyu, okay? what about surname? What about my surname Lu
Lu Qingyu's brows were picturesque and his eyes were extremely gentle, as if he was looking at the woman he loved.
Her beautiful face was gradually covered with blood. She lay on the ground, stained with blood, and the sound of shattering sounded—
There is a difference between humans and demons...
The smile on the corner of his lips solidified, and Lu Qingyu's face was instantly indifferent and cold.
The night wind blew his bright red coat, lifting the hem, and the long ink "colored" hair swayed a few strands.
Yao Jiuxiao stood not far away with the same indifferent expression. He looked at the lake reflected by the stars and the moon, and after a long time, he asked, "Have you ever regretted it?"
Lu Qingyu sneered, "This deity never regrets anything."
Yao Jiuxiao's face sank, "There is no cure." He walked away.
Lu Qingyu stood by the lake for a long time. It wasn't until the middle of the night that he came into the house with a cool body and instantly appeared beside the bed. He looked at the innocent sleeping face of the little cub, and the scarlet in his eyes gradually faded.
He 'touched' and 'touched' the little brat's face, and his voice was so gentle that it was almost creepy, "Don't betray me, otherwise..."
In her sleep, Lu Yaoyao seemed to feel the touch on her cheek, rubbed it subconsciously, then stretched out her small hand to grab it, held it to her chest, and slept more deeply.
Lu Qingyu's brows became softer, and he looked down at the little brat.
This world still has some meaning.
.