It didn't take long for the summer to come, and the mountain was so hot that it was like pouring a pot of scalding water when you went out. Not to mention the accompanying disciples, even Chu Yu was a little drowsy, but in order to maintain the image of the original owner, he had to continue to practice kung fu and sword diligently to teach his mentors.
Sleeping at night became a big problem.
Chu Yu was always afraid of the heat, and Xie Xi always liked to lean over and hug him and refused to let go. There were a few times when Chu Yu wanted to ooc kick him away, and the child called out "Senior Brother" sweetly again, blinked his clear eyes, and said, "It's very reassuring to hold Senior Brother like this."
When Chu Yu met those clear eyes, his heart softened a bit, and his face was complicated: Xia Ye, a monk with water attribute spiritual power, will be cooler, so the child's peace of mind is to hold him as an air conditioner...
Looking at Xie Xi who was comfortably nestled in his arms, Chu Yu sighed.
Don't kick it off... it's hot.
Kick it away... This is the protagonist, and he is a little bit scared.
Moreover, the child had a look of attachment, and when he was disgusted by him, his eyes were full of tears and he was about to cry, and the expression on his little face was so wronged that Chu Yu almost wanted to poke his dog's eyes blind and shake his shoulder severely.
... Protagonist, you can't do this. You are obviously a mighty, domineering and murderous sword fairy!
After several struggles, Chu Yu still had no guts and could not bear to kick Xie Xi away, feeling so angry that he had nowhere to turn, so he stared at a group of young cannon fodder juniors.
Hehe, juniors, you are so cute.
At noon, the sun was so hot that people's heads seemed to be blooming and bursting. Chu Yu wanted to torment everyone, so he deliberately picked up all his juniors, including Xie Xi, and announced that he would go to Houya to practice swords at noon.
The third junior brother howled loudly: "Eldest brother, you must not do it! This day is about to expose the three souls and seven souls of the junior brother. If you practice sword again, the soul will be gone..."
Chu Yu was expressionless: "A person who cultivates the Tao must stabilize his mind and be tenacious. No matter whether it is cold or hot, he must grit his teeth and persevere. You are only in the Qi training period now. If you practice swords under the scorching sun, you will retreat. What's the way? If you really can't hold on, you can pack your things and go down the mountain by yourself. I, a disciple of Yuanchen Peak, can't even bear this little hardship."
Well, although the words are long and nonsense, there should be no ooc...
The third brother choked, speechless for a while, and continued to wail: "Eldest brother, you have to take care of the second brother even if you don't care about us, the second brother has delicate skin and tender meat, how can he stand this kind of torture..."
Chu Yu was originally thinking about how to get Xie Xi out of this group of cannon fodder without attracting attention, but when he heard what the third junior brother said, his eyes lit up, and he calmly said, "It makes sense."
The eyes of all the disciples also brightened.
Chu Yu had a grim face: "Then the second junior brother doesn't need to practice swords."
The eyes of all the disciples went dark.
The third junior brother died with regret.
Chu Yu was overjoyed, and just as she was proud that she didn't have to offend the protagonist, Xie Xi suddenly stood up. It has been a year since Chu Yu came here, and the child has not been abused anymore, and now he is taller, with red lips and white teeth, beautiful eyebrows, and looks really delicate and tender, so young and cute.
His voice was low: "Eldest brother, junior brother wants to practice sword."
Chu Yu said: "...don't be overthinking it."
Xie Xisurong: "As the senior brother said, if you can't even bear this little bit of suffering, let's talk about the long road ahead."
It was the first time that Chu Yu knew what it means to lift a rock to hit himself in the foot, and he choked on what he said for a long time before he said helplessly, "Then... it's up to you."
When returning to the room, Chu Yu thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that he was not at a disadvantage. In the past few days, Xie Xi couldn't be kicked away to sleep peacefully, in fact, he was also quite resentful. Seeing Xie Xi stand up now, let's vent his anger now, and when the protagonist grows up in the future, he can't be blamed.
The system couldn't help but speak out, and spoke in an eternally floating tone. I don't know whether it was admiration or ridicule: "Host, you are really awesome~"
Chu Yu pretended not to hear it, and was in a good mood. When he was about to walk to the small courtyard, he suddenly thought of another matter, and suddenly felt a little depressed. He looked at Xie Xi, who was walking beside him with his head down and a smile.
Originally, the relationship between the two was already very good, but now that Xie Xi has grown up a bit, he no longer wants to get stuck on Chu Yu like before.
Besides... A few days ago, he figured out what the "boy prostitute" he was thinking of being for Chu Yu was. He squatted silently in a corner and planted mushrooms for a few days. Chu Yu acted like a baby in her arms.
Except for being greedy for coolness when sleeping at night, she couldn't help but slip into Chu Yu's arms.
Chu Yu couldn't help worrying: the child has grown up, and because of the sensitive word child molestation, recently he doesn't talk much during the day except for holding him as an air conditioner at night...
This thigh is not easy to hug, and the little brother is not easy to be...
Chu Yu thought about it for a while, and decided: Regardless of this, let's vent our anger first.
***
Although the little cannon fodders had deep grievances, but the master was not around, they had to listen to the elder brother's words. At noon, they all reluctantly reached the back cliff with their swords in their hands.
Chu Yu was in a good mood, glanced at the small cannon fodder and the protagonist, and showed off the swordsmanship that he was going to practice today. The swordsmanship taught by Lu Qing'an is naturally extremely simple and swift, with one fatal move, completely different from the graceful and lingering swordsmanship of the Chu family.
Considering that it was to amuse these brats, Chu Yu deliberately combined the two sword techniques. The lingering and graceful shape of the Chu family combined with the sharp and concise meaning of Lu Qingan's sword technique, the effect looked pretty good. The sword technique that had been practiced for an hour and a half was also delayed to two hours.
After the show was over, Chu Yu sat in the shadow under the tree, drank the iced sour plum soup that Chu Sheng had brought when he hurried past Tianyuan Gate in the afternoon, and fanned himself while watching a group of young men who were puffing and practicing swords.
It was too hot, and after a while everyone was sweating profusely. Some disciples couldn't stand the scorching heat above their heads, so they looked at Chu Yu cautiously and lay down together pretending to be dead. Chu Yu could see clearly, and with a sneer in his heart, he raised his hand to beckon the third junior brother: "Third junior brother, carry him to the boulder to dry in the sun."
How could dignified cultivators suffer from heatstroke like ordinary people? These brats are simply lazy and don't want to practice swords in this kind of weather.
The boulder, which had been exposed to the scorching sun, was scorching hot. A few salted fish cannon fodder were put on it, and then jumped down again, crying and continuing to practice swords. Chu Yu's bad taste was realized, and he looked around in a good mood, and finally looked at Xie Xi. Seeing that he practiced seriously, he couldn't help admiring him in his heart, and looked at him with a smile on his cheek.
Seemingly sensing Chu Yu's sticky gaze, Xie Xi's hands suddenly trembled, and the originally smooth and white side face was slightly sweated, and it was covered with a thin layer of red like sunset, and his hands and feet were messed up.
That gaze was still glued to him, as if he was very interested in watching him practice sword.
Xie Xi could almost hear his heart beating violently, and he completely forgot how to swing the sword in his hand, but within a few breaths, countless thoughts flashed across his mind.
Senior brother is staring at him? keep staring
Is it because of his good practice or because of his poor practice
... I don't know why, since I understood the meaning of child molestation, now I feel an inexplicable sense of ambiguity when I look at Chu Yu. Originally, she used to spend all day on Chu Yu's body, and she didn't feel anything wrong when she nestled in his arms, but now she just feels... insulting him.
But during the day, I refrained from getting close, and at night, I still couldn't help it.
Originally, they collapsed and slept together, so close at hand. His handsome face, his light breath, the faint scent of his body...everything makes people want to get closer and hug him, for fear that he will disappear when he wakes up...
If this goes on like this, sooner or later he will be disgusted by Chu Yu...
Xie Xi was a little dazed, thinking deeply about how to avoid being hated and rejected by Chu Yu, when suddenly there came a calm and cold voice like pearls and jade on a plate: "Xie Xi."
Xie Xi immediately came back to his senses and looked back, but at some point Chu Yu ran up behind him and looked at him with a frown: "What's going on? What are you thinking? It was fine at first, but later on, he didn't know what to do and swung his sword indiscriminately. It's going to hurt people."
Xie Xi naturally didn't dare to say that he was thinking of you, his mouth was habitually pursed, and his expression was full of grievance and pitifulness: "... Junior brother is dull, and he didn't learn the sword technique taught by senior brother just now."
Fuck
The protagonist can't learn swordsmanship well
This is not going to work!
Chu Yu was taken aback. If the protagonist can't even follow the established sword fairy route, then this book still has a bright future!
It's not easy to cultivate a typical stallion hero...
Chu Yu secretly shed tears for herself, and didn't care about anything else, she stepped forward to stick behind Xie Xi and hugged him. Although the boy was a little taller, he was still much shorter than him, and he could easily fit into his arms.
This is July, the weather is hot, and it is the Qi training period. Even the monks in the foundation building period are not afraid of the cold and heat. In addition, there are no female disciples on Yuanchen Peak, and all of them are dressed thinly. He was sweating, and the thin unlined clothes stuck to his body. Caught off guard by Chu Yu's arms, Xie Xi could almost feel the delicate skin of the person behind him. When he was dizzy and could hardly breathe, his right hand was touched by a warm hand. Hold it.
Xie Xi's brain went blank for a moment, he stared blankly at the slender white hand in his hand, felt his index finger inadvertently swipe across the back of his hand, a thin itch was planted in his heart, and slowly spread to his whole body , hardly standing still.
Chu Yu didn't notice Xie Xi who was caught off guard. He looked around and saw that the other disciples' chaotic swordsmanship was getting more and more chaotic. Stop and watch."
Everyone seemed to be pardoned, especially the third junior brother who had been dazed for a long time. He threw the long sword in his hand excitedly, and ran to the cool place where Chu Yu was sitting just now, staring at Chu Yu and Xie Xie who were hugging each other with piercing eyes. Xi.
Xie Xi's face twitched, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he was very dizzy, his brain was blank, and his breathing was not smooth, so he said in a small voice, "Brother... I... I seem to be a little bit wrong..."
"Huh?" Hearing this, Chu Yu immediately grabbed Xie Xi's wrist, and input a trace of spiritual power to check his body.
Xie Xi was dripping with sweat, suppressing a strange impulse in his heart. It is obviously very common for Chu Yu to hold his wrist, but at this moment he seemed ambiguous and entangled. His fingers flexed and stretched unconsciously, and he lowered his eyelids, not wanting to be noticed by the melon-eating crowd next to him.
After checking, but found nothing wrong, Chu Yu withdrew his hand, knocked on Xie Xi's head by the way, and reprimanded in a low voice: "It's not good to learn from them, I have to learn from them to be lazy."
He said it with his head down, and the warm breath sprayed to the ears, Xie Xi almost knelt down, bit his lip, and almost cried in his voice: "Senior brother... I really don't seem to be right..."
Chu Yu was expressionless: "Stop talking nonsense and raise your hand."
Xie Xi raised his hand tremblingly.
Chu Yu reprimanded: "Why is it so soft, try harder."
Xie Xi was about to cry.
It is inevitable that there will be physical friction when practicing swords, not to mention that Chu Yu is holding Xie Xi from behind and guiding him to practice swords. Chu Yu didn't care much about his nerves, he only devoted himself to teaching Xie Xi, and diligently wanted to lead Xie Xi back to the right track of the sword fairy.
After practicing a set of sword skills, Xie Xi was covered in sweat, his hands and feet were trembling, his face was as red as sunset, and his breath was short of breath, as if he had been persecuted.
Chu Yu felt baffled and a little nervous.
The so-called strict teachers produce outstanding apprentices, he just rejected Xie Xi's idea of being lazy. Could it be that Xie Xi is angry
Chu Yu's emotions were complicated, and Xie Xi's feelings were also quite strange. The two stared at each other silently for a long while. Facing the pair of clear and dark eyes in front of him, Chu Yu was still inexplicably guilty. He looked away and coughed dryly: "You guys continue to practice."
You little cannon fodders continued to practice swords under the scorching sun with green faces, sweating profusely, and howling constantly.
Chu Yu squatted beside him and took a sip of iced sour plum soup silently, then looked at Xie Xi who was practicing sword silently, seeing that he was not as disorderly as he was just now, he was relieved: misunderstanding, it can be explained, as long as the protagonist is good Practicing every day is right...
At the end, a group of disciples looked hopeless, and they bowed their hands to Chu Yu weakly, as if their bodies had been hollowed out, you pulled me and I leaned on you, and formed a team down the mountain.
When they left sparsely, leaving only the poor little Xie Xi, Chu Yu coughed dryly and leaned over, pulled the child under the tree, took out a sweat towel and wiped the sweat off his face.
Xie Xi lowered his eyes and pursed his lips tightly, as if he was really angry and didn't want to talk.
Chu Yu almost went cold with a thud in his heart, silently wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist, and carefully chose his words: "Junior Brother..."
Because of Chu Yu's gentle and considerate actions, Xie Xi felt anxious longing again. He didn't dare to look at him, but when he heard his voice, he quickly raised his head: "Senior brother?"
Chu Yu was so frightened by the child's fiery gaze that he was speechless...
What's wrong with the boy, his eyes seem to be eating people, he didn't do anything too much, right? The promised senior brother is the best, and I like the senior senior brother the most! How can you turn your face and deny people like this!
Chu Yu froze and didn't dare to speak, and Xie Xi was too anxious to speak out. The two of them were silent for a while, and it was Xie Xi who broke the deadlock: "...Brother."
Chu Yu hurriedly said yes.
Xie Xi said: "Tomorrow...do you want to continue practicing swords?"
... You can't change the order overnight, no matter what the policy that was issued today, it will be implemented for a period of time before being abolished, otherwise what is the prestige of being a big brother!
Chu Yu bit the bullet and nodded.
Xie Xi stared at Chu Yu silently for a while.
It didn't feel bad for Chu Yu to practice sword with him in his arms, and it even made him... enjoy it.
Xie Xi suddenly smiled: "Well, it's pretty good."
... So, the protagonist, are you happy or unhappy
Chu Yu was frightened and opened his mouth, but still didn't dare to ask. This child grows up day by day, and the mind that was easy to figure out is now hard to figure out. What if he accidentally offends him and is hated, what will he do in the future...
The two walked slowly down the mountain, each with their own concerns, Chu Yu was worried, and suddenly heard Xie Xi ask: "Brother, today's swordsman brother still doesn't understand thoroughly."
Chu Yu said casually: "Young brother practiced very well."
Xie Xi persisted: "Brother still doesn't understand a lot, if something goes wrong in sword practice tomorrow, please continue to teach me."
Chu Yu didn't care: "Naturally."
How could the dignified protagonist learn a set of swordsmanship and then not know it.
This theorem was overturned by Xie Xi the next day.
I don't know what's going on, but when he practiced the sword to the end, it seemed that his hands were not his own, and his feet were not his own. The mess was horrible.
Chu Yu couldn't bear to watch, and went forward to continue to lead him to practice swords like yesterday.
After a few days of repeated practice, all the juniors who had practiced swords under the scorching sun until their faces were blurred finally realized how beneficial Xie Xi's mistakes in sword practice were to them. When Chu Yu was away, they swarmed up to beg Xie Xi to make more mistakes every day.
Chu Yu who happened to pass by: "..."
Chu Yu felt that it was necessary to have a heart-to-heart talk with Xie Xi.
When resting that night, Chu Yu used to caress Xie Xi who was nestling in his arms with a face of enjoyment, and said solemnly: "Junior brother."
Xie Xi: "Huh?"
Chu Yu said: "Are you... are you short of love?"
Xie Xi: "..."
Chu Yu saw the truth from his somewhat tangled and delicate expression for a moment, and his face became more serious: "Brother, although I understand that you want to blend in with the brothers, you can't deliberately make frequent mistakes, it will only hurt them. , and you will hurt yourself."
Xie Xi: "Brother, I..."
Chu Yu pinched his face: "Okay, are you still angry with me?"
"Junior brother is not angry..."
Chu Yu continued to pinch: "Really? Then smile?"
Xie Xi looked at him wordlessly for a while, but still showed a smile, and the corners of his brows and eyes were filled with warmth like a spring breeze, "Senior Brother, I... If I keep clinging to you, will you despise me?"
I wish for it!
Chu Yu was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly. After a long while, I suddenly realized again.
... Could it be that Xie Xi's alienation from time to time these days is just because he is afraid that he will dislike him
This kid is so annoying...
Many years later, Chu Yu naturally wouldn't think so.
Recalling the cheating sword practice that he organized on a whim back then, Chu Yu looked up at Xie Xi, who was lying on top of him and smilingly stripping off his robes, with blurred eyes, and thought for a while: "Junior brother, do you still remember the time when you were in the faraway place?" Is it about practicing swords on the back cliff of Dust Peak?"
Xie Xi remembered everything about Chu Yu clearly. He paused when he heard the words, as if thinking of something, a smile spread over his brows, and when he entered, he slapped his lips viciously, entangled his lips, gasped slightly, and smiled Yingying: "Huh? Of course I remember... Senior Brother, is Senior Brother still limp this time?"
Before Chu Yu could react, he was so overwhelmed that his soul almost went out of his body. He took a low breath and looked at him blankly.
Xie Xi couldn't bear Chu Yu's eyes when the two were doing it. He suppressed him and kissed and bit him for a while, his voice hoarse: "Senior Brother, is Senior Brother working hard enough? Hmm? Do you want to push harder?"
As he spoke, he was hit hard again.
Chu Yu's eyes blurred, and he vaguely remembered the words about "softness and strength". He couldn't laugh or cry for a while, so he could only bite his lip and let out a broken moan like crying.
... Sure enough, this child still holds a grudge and is not cute at all.
The author has something to say: _(:з)∠)_A sweet chapter...
Well, brother, that's how you unknowingly bent the protagonist...
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