Qin Wanwan didn't want to guess too much about Jian Xing's feelings, because he would show them sometimes anyway.
After putting away the Qiankun bag, he turned around and went to find Xie Gutang to practice sword skills, leaving Jian Xing alone in the garden to calm himself down.
Qin Wanwan is indeed a person who holds a grudge and will never forgive him.
Although he knew about this, it was still a shock for Jian Xing to confirm it from Qin Wanwan's mouth in person.
He sat on the corridor, looking at the grass growing and birds singing in the courtyard. For the first time in his life, he experienced such tangled and complicated emotions.
He suddenly understood the sadness of passing away and the passing of time.
This sadness lasted the whole morning. Qin Wanwan and Xie Gutang came back from sword practice. The two passed by him while discussing sword techniques. Xie Gutang looked at him first, raised his hand and saluted respectfully towards Jian Xing: "Senior."
"Master."
Qin Wanwan turned to look at him, smiling.
Jian Xing jumped up from the corridor and stood up straight: "Qin... Beicheng!"
"Master, let's have breakfast together?"
Qin Wanwan called him, and Jian Xing subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but when he saw Qin Wanwan and Xie Gutang standing together, he could not help but nodded.
"Let's go, then."
Qin Wanwan and Xie Gutang turned around together and continued talking. Jian Xing followed behind them and saw them walking side by side. Their sleeves rubbed against each other and his eyes were fixed on their sleeves.
"Owner?"
666 didn't understand: "What are you looking at?"
"Is this kind of discomfort," Jian Xing thought, "revenge?"
"ha?"
666 Bewildered, Jian Xing turned his head and looked at the courtyard, feeling quite sad: "I only hear the laughter of the new people, but not the crying of the old ones! Falling into mud and turning into dust, the fragrance remains the same."
666 got a headache when he heard Jian Xing recite poetry: "I told you before, you shouldn't read so many books!"
The three of them walked into the dining room together. Cui Lu and Nan Feng were already waiting at the table. When they saw the three of them coming, Cui Lu raised her eyes and smiled: "Are you here?"
"Sister Cuilv, it's so early."
Qin Wanwan walked back to the room with a smile. Cuilv looked her up and down and nodded: "I know what happened. Your parents should be much happier too."
Hearing Cuilu's words, Jian Xing looked at Cuilu suspiciously, and after thinking about it, it seemed that Cuilu had received favors from Shangsui and Taiheng.
He looked around and suddenly realized a problem.
Cui Lu is the benefactor of Qin Wanwan's parents, Xie Gutang obviously admires Qin Wanwan, and Nanfeng is Qin Wanwan's spirit beast.
He was surrounded by Qin Wanwan's men!
Unknowingly, Qin Wanwan had woven a huge net around him from which he could not escape.
What kind of cunning mansion is this! What kind of means!
The more Jian Xing thought about it, the more scared he became. He had never met such a scheming person before. He couldn't help but look at Qin Wanwan a little more. Qin Wanwan noticed his gaze and turned to look at him: "Master?"
"Oh it's all right."
Jian Xing came back to his senses, lowered his head and started eating: "Eat."
Qin Wanwan saw the fear that Jian Xingxuan couldn't hide in his eyes when he looked at her just now. She thought for a moment and began to test her guess from the morning: "Master, I'm going to the finals soon. Can you teach me some more ruthless moves?"
"A cruel move?"
Jian Xing was unable to react, Qin Wanwan nodded: "Well, this sword cultivator always likes to fight casually and step on people's heads. Last time I beat that person like that, but I always feel that it's not enough."
Qin Wanwan said, with a thoughtful look on her face: "I should teach them a lesson. How do you think I should teach them a lesson?"
Hearing this, Jian Xing became nervous. He felt that the present of the person who stepped on Qin Wanwan's face was his future.
He put down the bowl and quickly persuaded: "Beicheng, in fact, we sword cultivators are also very pitiful. We have been fighting like this since we were young..."
"oh?"
Qin Wanwan turned to look at Xie Gutang: "Mr. Xie, do you like stepping on faces when you fight?"
Xie Gutang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I haven't paid attention to it."
"So," Qin Wanwan turned to look at Jian Xing, "I think this behavior is excessive."
"It's too much," Jian Xing said stubbornly, "but they are uneducated. If you teach them well, they will know that they are wrong, and it's not too cruel..."
"Oh." Qin Wanwan nodded and looked at Jian Xing, "Then Master, what do you think about this? Do you think they are wrong?"
"Wrong!" Jian Xingxun said immediately, "Absolutely wrong. I sincerely apologize on their behalf! You are so magnanimous, you must forgive them!"
Qin Wanwan nodded, and looked at Jian Xing's sincere and fearful eyes, and then coughed softly, "Forget it, Master is not that kind of person anyway, let's eat."
Jian Xing was choked by these words. He lowered his head to look at his bowl and didn't want to eat anymore.
After dinner, Qin Wanwan started practicing sword.
Yan Wushuang would not say anything more. The only remaining breakthrough point was Master Wuyou. Since his parents had such close contact with Lin Yan and taught him martial arts, then when Lin Yan came to the deserted city before his death, his parents should not sit idly by.
What happened back then, why was the ancestor of the Ning family cursed, what was the purpose of the formation on Yan Wushuang, why did Lin Yan die, who was that Wuyou Gongzi, all of this...
Perhaps all doubts can only be solved after meeting Master Wuyou.
Qin Wanwan thought about it, and when she thought that her parents might have been in trouble here, the wind of her sword became fiercer.
Jian Xing secretly hid in the dark and observed Qin Wanwan. He wanted to see Qin Wanwan's true face from different angles.
Qin Wanwan is usually lazy and likes to eat, but she has been very hardworking recently. Today, she practiced swordplay with him on her back, and even her aura was different!
The more you practice, the more likely you are to have a sword that is lethal.
This frightened Jian Xingxun, and he observed very carefully. Cui Lu passed by from a distance and saw Jian Xingxun squatting in the bushes from a distance, so she raised her voice and asked, "Mr. Jian Xingxun, what are you doing?"
Qin Wanwan heard this and stabbed the grass with the tip of her sword towards the green grass. The wind from her sword broke through the grass. Jian Xing slightly tilted his head and raised his hand to clamp Qin Wanwan's sword. Qin Wanwan tilted her head to look at him with a smile on her face: "Master, why are you peeking at me practicing sword?"
"I..." Jian Xing thought of a reason, "I just want to see if you are lazy."
"Oh." Qin Wanwan didn't expose him, she just asked, "Do you think it's good?"
"Yes," Jian Xingyi pretended to be calm and stood up, "It's a big step forward, I think," Jian Xingyi said sadly, "You don't even look like my apprentice anymore."
"Who does that look like?"
Qin Wanwan asked knowingly, Jian Xing didn't dare to say "enemy", so he could only say: "You are quite powerful, I think you have been very successful."
"Thank you for the compliment, Master."
Qin Wanwan listened to Jian Xing's nonsense and said, "Then Master, would you like to come and practice with us?"
"Maybe some other day." Jian Xing felt that it was too awkward to practice swordplay now. He glanced at Qin Wanwan's chest and remembered, "Oh, I just came to ask, can you return the Lianxin Talisman I gave you before?"
"Why return it to you?"
Qin Wanwan was curious, and Jian Xing coughed lightly: "You are so strong now, you don't need that talisman to protect you, give it back to me."
"I won't." Qin Wanwan refused decisively, blinking, "This is the first gift that Master gave me seriously. It's a commemorative gift, and I have to treasure it. And—"
Qin Wanwan stretched out her voice: "Master is so powerful. What if he treats me badly at some point, such as hitting me, stepping on my head, or harming me? At this time, won't this talisman come in handy?"
Upon hearing this, Jian Xing'an's entire body stiffened. Qin Wanwan found his nervous look quite funny and patted his shoulder: "I'm going to take a shower, Master, you should take a rest too."
Having said that, Qin Wanwan smiled and left.
After Qin Wanwan left, Jian Xing was in a panic: "You refuse to return it to me, what should I do?"
"Think of a way," 666 stretched out his voice, "You gave it away for the first time, you're really good. If I were you, I'd treasure it too."
"Why collect it?" Jian Xing couldn't understand.
666 reminisced about the first time her boyfriend 38 gave her a gift: "When my boyfriend gave me a lollipop for the first time, I kept it. Maybe it was because the gift was too small, so it seemed precious?"
After hearing this, Jian Xing finally understood.
Qin Wanwan kept the talisman, thinking in a bad way that it was to restrain him; but thinking in a good way that it was because she valued the gift he gave her too much.
Jian Xing coughed lightly and thought for a moment: "Then I'll send more and exchange with you."
After hearing this, 666 was speechless for a moment. He then saw Jian Xing going out to buy things happily. He felt that his master's mental state was not stable to begin with, and it got even worse after he met love.
Sometimes he thought Qin Wanwan was a female devil, and sometimes he thought Qin Wanwan was innocent and cute.
Reason and love were pulling at each other, making him dizzy.
He didn't have much money, so he ran to the street to buy a lot of toys, various hairpins, sachets, powder, fried chestnuts, candies... He bought everything he could think of.
Later that night, Qin Wanwan was reading a book and soaking her feet when she saw Jian Xing jumping out of the window carrying a huge bag: "Beicheng!"
Qin Wanwan was startled, then calmed down: "Master?"
"Beicheng, I bought you a gift." Jian Xing said, putting the huge bag on the table, opening it in front of Qin Wanwan's shocked eyes, and began to show her his achievements.
He bought the hairpins, cosmetics that ordinary women loved, candies and cakes, and even plasters for bruises and hemorrhoids.
"Beicheng," Jian Xing looked at him with burning eyes, "Are there many gifts?"
Qin Wanwan listened to his question. Although she didn't understand what he was thinking, she still nodded: "A lot, quite a lot."
"So, a gift isn't precious, right?"
Jian Xing tried to persuade her, and Qin Wanwan began to understand what he wanted to say: "Master, do you... want to get something back?"
"That... that Lianxin Talisman." Jian Xing was so timid that he said, "Can I use this to exchange for a business? When I return to the fairyland, I will have money and I will buy you a lot of them."
Qin Wanwan understood, and she suppressed her laughter, with a sad look on her face: "Master, do you hate me?"
"No!"
Jian Xing immediately denied it. Qin Wanwan looked at him, seeming very sad: "Perhaps you don't trust me anymore, so you don't feel comfortable handing this talisman to me, even though you might get beastly and hurt me..."
"No, no," Jian Xingxue quickly shook his hand, "Don't misunderstand me. I don't distrust you."
"Then what are you going to do here?"
Qin Wanwan raised her eyes to look at him, her face serious: "Your life is in my hands, you were assured before, but are you worried now?"
Jian Xing was speechless. He was quite frustrated. He stood there for a while, then turned around and said, "Forget it. I'll go back to sleep."
"What kind of gift is this?"
Qin Wanwan looked at the table and Jian Xing waved his hand: "This is for you."
Having said that, Jian Xing jumped out of the window and returned to his room.
Qin Wanwan thought about it and didn't understand how Jian Xing got the habit of jumping out of the window. She took out the Lianxin Talisman from her Qiankun bag, looked at it, and couldn't help laughing.
After so long, I finally have a feeling of belated revenge.
In the next few days, Jian Xing thought of ways to cheat Lian Xin Fu every day.
He thinks of a lie every day.
Today he said the Lian Xin Fu was broken and needed to be repaired. Tomorrow he said he would write a new one for me, and the new one would be better.
Qin Wanwan was unmoved, she just smiled and watched him lie, then said lightly: "It's okay, Master, I don't care."
Jian Xing couldn't express his pain in words. He could only toss and turn in bed every night without being able to sleep.
After thinking about it for a few days and seeing that Qin Wanwan's rematch was approaching, Jian Xing finally decided that he would force himself to steal again!
Facing the rematch, Qin Wanwan was extremely serious. She went to bed early and planned to have a good sleep.
In order to have a good sleep, he lit some sleeping pills incense for himself. After hearing the news, Jian Xing felt that his chance had come.
With the consciousness of Lady Jishan, it was unlikely that he could knock her out with magic. He was afraid that the strong drugs would hurt Qin Wanwan, and her body was forged by the Shangji Sect's mental method, so strong drugs had no effect at all. Now Qin Wanwan herself was willing to drink incense to help her sleep, which was the best.
He counted the hours until late at night, quietly came to the door of Qin Wanwan's room, listened to her breathing inside, and after confirming that Qin Wanwan was asleep, he tiptoed out of the room.
Qin Wanwan was sleeping soundly. He came to her bedside and scanned with his spiritual sense, but he couldn't feel the exact location of the Lianxin Talisman!
Jian Xingxuan immediately realized that this was an obstacle Qin Wanwan deliberately set for him so that he would not be able to find the Heart-Linking Talisman so easily. He closed his eyes, bit his finger, and dripped a drop of blood on Qin Wanwan's wrist.
Qin Wanwan's whole body lit up, and Jian Xing understood that the Lian Xin Talisman was still on her body, but it was hidden by someone's special means.
After all, the Heart-Linking Talisman was made from the essence of his heart and blood, and its effect on him was much stronger than that of ordinary objects. He put a few drops of blood on Qin Wanwan's eyebrows and limbs. The brightness was different, indicating the different specific locations of the Heart-Linking Talisman.
The brightest spot is the drop of blood between the eyebrows, which shows that this thing is on the head.
Jian Xing thought about it and realized that Qin Wanwan's Qiankun bag belonged to Qin Wan and could be transformed into anything at will. Qin Wanwan was sleeping soundly and there was nothing on her head except her hair. Could it be that the Qiankun bag turned into hair
Jian Xing touched Qin Wanwan's hair lightly with suspicion, but he couldn't feel the existence of the Heart Talisman. He touched Qin Wanwan's scalp inch by inch to see if it was hidden in her hair.
While he was doing this, Qin Wanwan woke up in a daze.
At first, he felt someone touching his scalp and was startled, but soon the familiar smell of that person made him recognize who it was. He slowly relaxed and wanted to see what Jian Xing was going to do next.
Jian Xing touched her scalp very gently. Qin Wanwan fell asleep in a daze. She vaguely saw Jian Xing sitting beside the bed and sighing, as if he had no idea where his Qiankun bag was hidden.
Qin Wanwan knew it without even thinking about it. With Jian Xingda's IQ, she couldn't imagine it, so she didn't care.
Jian Xing sat by the bed and pondered for a while. It wasn't on his head, nor in his hair. He had also checked his ear holes. Where else could he hide something
After thinking about it for a long time, Jian Xing suddenly had an idea, it works!
666 had a bad feeling: "Master, what are you thinking about?"
"In the mouth!"
Jian Xing suddenly realized: "It can be hidden in the gums, under the tongue, or in many other places!"
666: "..."
This is not without reason.
But how do I check it from the mouth
Jian Xing thought about it for a while and decided to muster up his courage. The worst that could happen is that Qin Wanwan would wake up and kill him. He would die anyway, but he must get the Lianxin Talisman back!
After Jian Xing made the decision, he turned around and stared at Qin Wanwan. Qin Wanwan was in a daze and didn't bother to pay attention to Jian Xing. She turned over and faced away from him.
Jian Xing thought for a while, took off his shoes, tiptoed onto the bed, and lay on his side next to Qin Wanwan, gently pinching her chin.
What does he want to do
Qin Wanwan became alert instantly, but before she could figure out what was going on, she felt Jian Xing gently pull his chin open, and his fingertips shone light into her.
Qin Wanwan was still in doubt when she heard Jian Xing mutter, "I can't see clearly..."
Yes, you can see the genius clearly.
Jian Xing let go, and Qin Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief. She was thinking about how to open her eyes without embarrassment and drive this person out, but before she could move, she felt that person holding her face, and her lips were warm. Then she felt Jian Xing cautiously, clumsily, and a little panicked, sticking his tongue in her! !
The tip of the tongue is different from fingers in that it is an extremely sensitive area. Lian Xin Fu can touch it directly, so he must be able to feel it.
There are many places in the mouth to hide things, such as under the tongue, on the gums, and in the gaps between the outside of the teeth and the walls of the mouth. These must be the places!
Jian Xing thought seriously, held Qin Wanwan's face, and tried to explore.
Qin Wanwan's body stiffened and her heart beat rapidly.
I didn’t dare to open my eyes. I subconsciously felt that opening my eyes at this moment would be too embarrassing and too strange!
Although Jian Xing was full of a spirit of exploration, his heartbeat inexplicably quickened and he felt tense all over.
He restrained himself rationally and told himself that he just wanted to get his Lian Xin Talisman back and had no other thoughts.
But this kind of rationality can't last more than three seconds.
Three seconds later, when his tongue entangled Qin Wanwan, his mind was filled with only one thought.
Wanwan is so sweet.
Wanwan is so nice.