Practice, practice, practice.
For a split second, Qin Wanwan felt as if she had returned to her student days, when teachers and parents spoke to each other every day and sprinted into the third year of high school.
She took a deep breath and was about to speak when the screen in her mind turned into "Today's practice time remaining: 4 hours"
"Host," 38 said in a very happy voice, "Today you have accumulated a lot of practical experience, and you can speed up your practice by meditating well~"
Qin Wanwan: "..."
She didn't want to see the word "cultivation" anymore.
After accepting her fate and getting out of the tub, Qin Wanwan changed her clothes, got to the bed, crossed her legs and began to prepare for meditation.
But after closing her eyes for a while, she still felt a little irritable in her heart. She raised her eyes to look at Jian Xingzhi by the window, only to see that Jian Xingzhi closed her eyes, as if she had nothing to do with the surroundings. , out of place.
She held her chin and looked at it for a moment, and then heard Jane Xingzhi remind her: "If you have time to watch me, it is better to hurry up and practice meditation."
"Are you meditating?"
Qin Wanwan spoke out of curiosity, but Jian Xingzhi didn't reply. Qin Wanwan thought about it and started chatting with him: "Jane Xingzhi, what is your dream?"
"revenge."
"Vengeance?" Qin Wanwan was quite surprised, "Do you still have revenge?"
Sure enough, this 'Jian Zhiyan' is not an ordinary character. Generally, characters with complex content such as blood feuds must have a plot.
But in this way, the possibility of this 'Jian Zhiyan' being a local character becomes much greater.
Qin Wanwan casually speculated on the identity of this 'Jian Zhiyan' in the novel, and waited for the other party's reply.
And Jane Xingzhi ignored her at all, he thought, she didn't understand anyway.
He had faced countless battles in his life, but only by the plot of the Lady of the Mountains, he was reduced to this place, and bowed down to go back and change his identity.
He will never let anyone outside know what happened here. He just wants to take revenge in silence and pass through this low point in his life.
"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't say it," Qin Wanwan sighed, "Let's talk about other ideals, apart from revenge, have you ever thought about what kind of life you want, what kind of career you want? Have you considered being a miner? Or farming? You look good too, how about being a musician? Or teaching children..."
"I cultivate swords." Jian Xingzhi was impatient and interrupted Qin Wanwan's words, "Seeking the top of swordsmanship, the best in the world."
As soon as the voice fell, the electric current rushed through, Jian Xingzhi trembled, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and saved himself from Qin Wanwan's shocked eyes as if looking at a fool: "This is my hope for you."
"You give up," Qin Wanwan said in horror, "I can't do it."
"Then try hard!"
Qin Wanwan: "..."
I'm sorry, I don't deserve your ambitions.
Can't talk anymore, Qin Wanwan simply withdrew her gaze and began to practice.
She figured it out. There is something wrong with Jian Zhiyan's mind. Anyway, he is not benevolent to her and she is not righteous. He is already in the first year of junior high school, and she will be in the fifteenth. It is enough to make arrangements at will to fulfill Qin Wan's wish.
If you want to understand this, it will be much easier to enter into meditation again because you have consumed a wave of energy.
She continued to practice according to the mental method her mother gave her, directly from meditation to sleep.
When he heard Qin Wanwan snoring in a low voice, Jian Xingzhi opened his eyes. He raised his hand and flicked it. A light particle flew out from his palm and hit Qin Wanwan's head. Qin Wanwan lay down on the bed and let out a cheerful "huhuhu" snoring. Voice.
Jane Xingzhi closed her eyes, the quilt seemed to have life, she floated up by herself, and gently fell on Qin Wanwan.
The night passed without incident. In the morning, Qin Wanwan was still sleeping when she heard a hurried slap at the door: "Miss Li, is Miss Li here?"
Qin Wanwan rubbed her eyes and stood up, and when she reached the door, she saw Jian Xingzhi standing at the door, looking down at Baisuiyou who was cowardly like a quail in front of him.
Baisuiyou saw Qin Wanwan, as if she saw a savior, and hurried forward: "Miss Li, are you awake? What are your plans for today? I heard that a group of monsters appeared in the jungle ahead, many of them are going to participate in the sword test conference. The cultivators have already rushed over, Miss Li, do you want us to go together?"
"Then hurry."
Hearing this, Qin Wanwan immediately regained her spirits: "I like to fight monsters in crowded places, I'll come right away."
Saying that, Qin Wanwan turned her head and entered the room to close the door. As soon as she left, Jian Xingzhi focused her gaze on Baisuiyou again.
Baisuiyou dwarfed half of his head. Being stared at him like this, he was very uneasy. He lowered his head and twisted his sleeves, and began to sweat.
After a long time, Baisuiyou said tremblingly, "Zhang... Young Master Zhang, can you, please, keep looking at me?"
"Then you've been looking at Li Si?"
The simplicity of the line means something.
Baisuiyou was startled and waved his hand hastily: "Master Zhang misunderstood, I don't have it, Xiaosheng dare not..."
"Don't dare what?"
Qin Wanwan pushed open the door and came out, Baisuiyou immediately looked at Qin Wanwan, remembered Jian Xingzhi's warning, turned her head, and said anxiously, "Miss Li is here, let's go quickly."
Saying that, Bai Suiyou trotted down the stairs.
Qin Wanwan looked at Jian Xingyi strangely: "What happened to him?"
"How do I know?" Jian Xingzhi shrugged, "Just cowardly."
Qin Wanwan couldn't understand, Bai Suiyou was fine, why did it become like this
But she didn't want to think too much, she led Jian Xingzhi downstairs together, and when she reached the door, she saw that Baisuiyou had prepared three spirit horses, and explained to Qin Wanwan, "The journey is long, so I rented two spirit horses. , so as not to consume stamina. Spirit horses can only be ridden after the foundation period is established, so please ask Mr. Zhang to ride with me?”
"No need." Jian Xingzhi refused directly.
Qin Wanwan wondered, "Then you stay at the inn?"
"No." Jian Xingzhi continued to refuse, Qin Wanwan frowned: "Then how do you go?"
"Just pull me."
With that said, Jian Xingzhi turned his head and glanced at the inn's sign, raised his hand to take the sword from Qin Wanwan's waist, and slashed the inn's sign with one sword.
The innkeeper exclaimed: "Stop!"
With that said, the boss rushed out of the lobby. As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard a "squeak", and the sign fell down and shattered into several pieces under the shocked eyes of everyone.
The boss stared blankly at the signboard and knelt down.
Jian Xingzhi picked up the board and cut it into a board for people to stand on. Then he cut out two rollers. After installing the rollers at the bottom of the board, Jian Xingzhi threw the board on the ground and raised it towards the board. Raise your chin: "I use this."
Qin Wanwan didn't speak, she looked at this skateboard-like thing and fell into contemplation.
Jian Xingzhi looked at Baisuiyou: "What else are you looking at? Tie the back of the horse with a rope."
"Behind the horse?" Bai Suiyou couldn't react, "What do you do?"
"The horse dragged me to run," Jian Xingzhi looked at him with the eyes of a fool, "Can I still run by myself?"
"Oh." Bai Suiyou reacted, and quickly took the hemp rope and tied the "skateboard" to the back of the horse.
When Baisuiyou did these things, Qin Wanwan sneaked up to Jian Xingzhi, tugged at his sleeve, and Jian Xingzhi turned to look at her, only to see Qin Wanwan lowered her voice and asked him mysteriously, "Do you know how to solve linear equations in two elements? ?"
Jian Xingzhi stared at her for a moment, and Qin Wanwan's heart ignited hope.
Did she guess right? !
She was about to open her mouth to have a cordial meeting with her fellow villager when she heard Jane Xingzhi order her: "Speak human words."
The hope was dashed, Qin Wanwan gave him a white look and turned to mount. Bai Suiyou also got on his horse, and Jian Xingzhi stepped on the skateboard, his arms crossed his chest, and he balanced strangely on the board.
The three were about to leave when Jian Xingzhi felt a hand grab the corner of his clothes.
Qin Wanwan and Baisuiyou looked beside him, and Jian Xingzhi turned his head to see the innkeeper kneeling on the ground, looking at him with red eyes as if he was looking at his enemies: "My signboard is the relative of Xie Daojun, the leader of the last sword test. Ci, you smashed my signboard, what do you pay me for?!"
Jian Xingzhi didn't speak. He turned his head and glanced at the broken sign on the ground, frowned, and reluctantly said, "Wait when I get back, and write one for you."
After speaking, he waved his sleeves, shook off the boss who was shocked by him, and told Qin Wanwan, "Let's go."
Qin Wanwan was afraid that the boss would make them lose money, so she quickly drove away.
Everyone watched as two people galloped on horses, while one stood on the wooden board and moved quickly with the horse. The person on the wooden board, with his hands around his chest, his hair and sleeves flying together, and the immortal air fluttering with an indescribable strange aura, quickly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
After a long time, the boss reacted and asked the person next to him: "Who is he?"
Everyone was at a loss, and one of them hesitated to say: "Listen to Bai Taoist friend, it's called Zhang San?"
"Who is Zhang San? Master He Fang?"
There was a lot of discussion, and the boss finally realized that he had been deceived. He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Zhang San, this man who killed thousands of knives, smashed people's signboards and lost his conscience. Xie Daojun, I'm sorry for you! I can't protect the signboard you gave me. , I'm useless! Don't let me meet him again, or I'll kill him!"