Li Weiran's smiling eyes fell on the little girl's long black hair hanging down Chen Yubai's arms, and then moved to her clear black eyes, his smile became more gentle: "What were you doing just now? Why did you start from such a high place?" jump off the tree?"
"I'm learning how to ride the clouds and ride the fog!" The little girl said proudly, "My master taught me the method!"
Li Weiran held back a smile and glanced at Chen Yubai who had a gloomy face.
Master Guo Shi felt regretful and ashamed, and threw the person in his hand out in a rage.
The little girl who was as light as a swallow jumped up a few times and then stood still. She raised her face and asked in puzzlement, "But Master, why did I fall down when I jumped down and didn't fly up?"
"...you can't climb high enough!" Master Guo Shi fooled her with a cold face.
"But this tree is already the tallest tree in the mansion!" Ji Xiaoli said sadly.
Li Weiran's interested eyes were extremely obtrusive, and the master of the national teacher sent her off with a sullen face: "Master has guests, don't mess around, get out!"
Ji Xiaoli gave him a lot of face when he put on the master's score so seriously, he answered "Yes!" with trembling spirit, turned around and walked away cheerfully.
Master Guoshi wanted to forget her and ignore her, but he still couldn't hold back. He raised his voice behind her and told him coldly: "Don't climb any more trees, or your legs will be broken!"
The back of the little girl who was originally exuberant flinched, and ran even faster, disappearing in a flash.
Chen Yubai withdrew his gaze, and happened to meet Li Weiran's gentle smiling eyes.
"Master Guoshi is not only well-maintained, but also well-prepared. Gaotu is really... lively and cute." Li Weiran's smile had a hint of schadenfreude, exactly the same as when Chen Yubai mentioned Qin Sang just now, "I'll take my leave now—don't delay the country. Master Master teaches Gaotu to ride the clouds and the fog."
"Get lost." The national teacher exhausted his patience and gave him a word as a farewell gift.
The young martial arts leader laughed and left.
**
Climbing trees is not allowed, Ji Xiaoli can only wander around in the garden.
She tugged at the peony flower corolla, and asked her in confusion: "Ripple! I jumped off the tree just now! But I didn't ride the clouds... But I didn't fall to my death either. Do you think this is a fairy or not? "
Shao Yaojing really wanted to smear this idiot's face with stamens, but she almost died yesterday. She was terrified and said perfunctorily: "How do I know..."
"You don't know? Oh, yes, you haven't become a monster yet, and you are far away from cultivating immortals."
Shao Yaojing was furious: "Do you think you are very close to becoming a fairy?! You..."
Ji Xiaoli frowned, and tugged at her leaves: "What did you say?"
Shaoyaojing swallowed her anger and coaxed her softly: "It's nothing... I mean, you can do as you please, and you can ask Master Guoshi about cultivating immortals yourself! I can become a demon in a few decades, please let me go." Go! You have already caused my sisters to go through calamities, stay away from me!"
She was so unreasonable and disliked him, Ji Xiaoli was very sad, and turned to look for warmth elsewhere.
But there was no one who spoke in this garden, but strange flowers and plants were everywhere, all of which were good materials for alchemy. She played around with flowers and grass for a long time, and squatted in front of a alchemy tree with great interest.
The sap of the dan tree is pungent, and it is a good material for refining thunderbolts. This tree looks like an old tree, so the sap must be old and spicy, which is more suitable. Ji Xiaoli untied the hammer from his waist, and drove it in with a wave of his hand.
A scream pierced the quiet wind above the garden: "Ah! It hurts!"
"Hey!" Ji Xiaoli sat back on the ground in shock, "You can talk! You scared me!"
"Hurry up! You cut off my ten-year cultivation base! I'm going to die!" Dan Shujing screamed again and again in spite of the oath he had to speak.
Ji Xiaoli quickly apologized to it, but pulled out hard but only pulled out the handle of the mace.
She pushed so hard that she fell backwards and rolled on a patch of rivet grass. That riveting grass spirit had just become a spirit not long ago, and had been worried day and night after hearing about the tragic fate of Shili Xueqionglin and century-old Lvluo in the past few days. At this moment, she was rolled away by the culprit girl and immediately cried out.
The screams and cries echoed throughout the garden, the spirits were whispering, and Shaoyao Jing desperately fanned the flames: "What did I say?! She is our doom! Doom!"
The whole garden became lively, echoing and cursing. Seeing that he was about to be beaten by the gang, Ji Xiaoli got scared, got up and grasped the handle of the mace and pointed at them, stammering to scare them: "You...don't talk nonsense! I'll call me Master is here! Cut you all down!"
Master Guoshi is famous, and the ghosts were really frightened, they were all quiet, and they didn't dare to say a word.
The little guy who is arrogant is extremely proud.
A low and cold male voice rang out just when she was extremely proud: "Ji Xiaoli, who allows you to cut down my tree?"
Xiao Li was taken aback, she didn't expect that it wasn't her who were afraid of those spirits, it was her master who really came!
"I... I didn't cut it... I just wanted to chisel a piece out to make alchemy... Master!" She waved her hands and explained sincerely.
Chen Yubai looked at her with cold eyes and pursed his thin lips displeasedly.
Ji Xiaoli shamelessly ran to pull out the hammer on Danshu's body, but it was too deep and she couldn't pull it out. She stepped on the trunk with one foot and pulled out both hands, Danshujing whimpered in pain, but she didn't dare In front of Master Guoshi, he even hummed.
Her grin was really hurtful, Chen Yubai couldn't stand it anymore, he flicked her to the ground with a flick of his sleeve, turned the palm of his sleeve, and the dandelion hammer landed in his hand lightly and delicately.
Ji Xiaoli's eyes lit up, and he admired and flattered "Master is awesome", and happily got up to take her mace.
Chen Yubai lowered his eyes, and when he handed out the hammer, he scratched a line on her palm.
His strikes were very measured, the wound was shallow, and only a line of bloodstains had stopped.
He withdrew his hand, and the cool black silk from his sleeves slid across the wound.
Ji Xiaoli didn't feel the pain, but her hand felt cold, she subconsciously withdrew her hand, and when she saw it, she let out a cry.
Although the blood stopped before gushing out, the strange fragrance like orchid and musk deer had already drifted into the garden, and a group of spirits smelled the fragrance of blood, causing an uproar. The breath is surging and extraordinary.
He suppressed his eyes a little bit colder, raised his eyebrows and looked around, and the shocking surging aura became a little bit colder.
His eyes fell back on the face of the girl in front of him, who was staring at him with a mournful face, waiting for him to explain his cruel behavior.
He said to her coldly: "Every plant and tree in this mansion is mine, if you stab it, you will pay me back."
"..." Ji Xiaoli held onto his wound and shed tears, protesting against the injustice: "Master uprooted the Shili Xueqiong tree earlier! They all became spirits too! Why didn't Master pay them with their lives? !"
"Whoever kills them will pay for it." Chen Yubai said indifferently as a matter of course, "Before you came, they all grew up well."
Ji Xiaoli stayed there with tears streaming down his face.
Then Master Guoshi raised his sleeves calmly, and the hammer fell to her feet, halfway into the soil—pay for your life, use this, start, start, pay, die!
Ji Xiaoli stepped back two steps, bent down and pulled out the hammer, quickly put the handle back in place, inserted it back into the leather pouch on his waist, and ran away with tears in his eyes.
**
How squeamish.
After a long time, they had already returned to the Star Observation Tower. Chen Yubai snorted disapprovingly when he remembered how panicked she stumbled when she ran away just now.
Obviously it's just a blood line, but it's worth shouting at him. It seems that what he said so sweetly, master is good, master is short, is all false flattery.
Xiaotian came in with tea, and saw that the national teacher was very displeased and had a sullen face, and he served the tea without daring to vent his anger.
Chen Yubai didn't notice that he was very unhappy, he took a sip of tea as usual, he got up and signaled the boy to change his clothes for him.
Xiaotian naturally picked up the dress from the couch, and changed it in the service of the national teacher.
"Huh?" The boy looked at the new clothes worn by Master Guoshi, and tilted his head in confusion: "Has the master finally allowed the embroiderer to change her appearance? It's so good for the master to wear this... ah!"
Swallowing the word "look" alive, the little boy almost choked to death.
The same black ice silk was originally embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns with gold thread every day, and even the position of each cloud has not changed. But today this one is embroidered with a novel flower pattern: on the sleeves and hem of the clothes, the gold thread embroiders the branches and leaves vividly. It is so long that it makes people feel pity at a glance.
This embroidery is so exquisite that it looks like a living thing, making the cold black ice silk look deep and reliable.
Xiaotian clicked his tongue in amazement, but the master of the country turned black.
This was the one that the squeamish girl brought before, and he kept it on the couch without touching it, the boy didn't know it, and thought it was a new dress from the embroiderer.
It's just that he has something on his mind right now, and he can't wait to worry about it.
"Put down your clothes and go out." He ordered coldly.
The boy went out with a smile.
The doors and windows were closed tightly, and the room was quiet. Chen Yubai picked up the cup of green tea and splashed it on the sleeve of the clothes he had just changed.
Although there was only a trace of blood stains, but the scent of the tea was slightly bitter, and the waft of sweet and strange fragrance was unmistakable.
It is said that today's Qianmi envoy once returned to the legendary Qianmi Holy Land when he was a child, so that the fragrance of his blood is more than twice that of the tribe, and it can cure many strange poisons in this world. Back then, the old master was weak, and the emperor sent a thousand secret envoys to treat him. Chen Yubai had been exposed to this kind of blood.
But the half cup of blood from Qianmi Envoy's cut finger was not as fragrant and rich as the trace of blood rubbed on his sleeve.
Therefore, if the thousand-secret envoy was really covered with blood because of returning to the holy land, then he has found the real thousand-secret saint who Li Weiran wanted him to find, who was conceived and born in the holy land.
The author has something to say: Raise your hand and ask a question: Delicate little girl, how did you measure the clothes so accurately for your master? PS: Please take leave from the 1st to the 5th, the update will resume on the evening of the 6th, and the update will be added after the 1st, 3rd, and 5th fall~