Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chi Xiaochi was slightly surprised by this accident, and quickly and carefully calculated the pros and cons in his heart.

... Wen Yujing has only one name in the original book.

I do not know the good and evil, and the origin is unknown.

According to the development of the plot, at this time he was either traveling abroad and living in seclusion, how could he suddenly attend the meeting?

Does he want the idea of ​​a sword in the stone?

... It shouldn't.

From today on, the lesser swordsmen in the world will know that Shi Zhongjian has been pulled out by a quiet Xufeng disciple, even if it is past Mingtang.

The sword-winner is the future master of Jingxufeng. In this case, if anyone still wants to steal the sword in private, it is to despise the ancestors and disrespect the tradition that has been spread for thousands of years.

Such stupid things, even those who have symbolically developed will not do it.

When calculating his idea, Ichikoike revealed his confusion in a timely manner.

The 17-year-old is not deeply involved in the world. He may not know the sacred position of Shi Zhongjian in the hearts of the sword repairers.

But it would be too false to say that it is totally insulting.

He knelt down on one knee, forbearing "nervousness", and trying to "shrug off" the good intentions: "Yi Chiyun, the younger dare not make trouble, nor dare to disturb the little master, the feast ... Master has deep gratitude to me I should pay back ... "

Chi Yunzi waved his hand and interrupted him.

He wanted to say that Yan Jinhua, as your master, would not be of any benefit to you except for his fame.

Can he teach you to practice swords or can he teach you the secret?

He talks about shame if he doesn't take you to the kiln!

But saying this, while beating Yan Jinhua's face, it is also tantamount to beating his own mouth.

At the moment of dilemma, Chi Yunzi heard a gentle smile from his side.

Wen Yujing gently tapped his lips with his flute and frankly said, "Brother, I like him."

When he spoke, instead of looking at Chi Yunzi, he looked intently at Duan Shuju, who was kneeling down. His words were a little nasal and gentle like a coquettish.

Chi Xiaochi thought.

... This man speaks well.

Wen Yujing's seemingly insincere "I like", in fact, has taken responsibility for himself.

He likes it, so Chiyunzi has a reason to give disciples;

He likes it, so the banquet Jin Hua who lowered his generation also had to cut love.

He likes it, so he is promising, he will treat Duan Shu well and reassure himself.

This is not just a step for Chiyunzi, it is simply a slide.

The youngest teacher Wen Yujing, the youngest among his peers, has always avoided people living far away. He never asked for anything, and was born with an autistic character. He did n’t even have a disciple who served with him. Rarely, he asked for such an initiative. People, Chi Yunzi was anxious to send Duan Shujue this slightly hot potato, but there was no reason: "Well, Duan Shujue, I have to mention it again. From today, your master is Wen Yujing Your name will be added to the list someday, and I will send it to you when that happens. "

Chi Xiaochi just held the sword in the stone and returned home with Wen Yujing.

He originally wanted to go back to Yuguangtan to pack up some things, and by the way disgusting and disgusting Jinhua in private, but Wen Yujing's faint "I have everything there", let Chi Xiaochi temporarily calm down his mind, intending to explore surroundings.

Chi Koike is not in a hurry.

Yan Jinhua is his task, but Duan Shu is definitely not Yan Jinhua's task?

Even if he doesn't go back, Yan Jinhua will take the initiative to post it.

So he walked with peace of mind and even wore the thick robe of Yan Jinhua.

There are sixteen peaks in Jingxu Peak, and Wen Yujing lives alone.

There are many rules in Jingxu Mountain. One of them is not a monarch or a high-level disciple. There is no special situation. When entering the mountain, you must drop your sword. The principle is basically the same as high school students are not allowed to ride bicycles, and teachers can drive into the school gate.

Wen Yujing also does not have a sword, and walks slowly with the moon next to Chi Koike.

Wen Yujing was in front, and Chi Xiaochi was behind. Neither was a talkative person. The exchanges were not frequent, but the atmosphere was soothing and quiet, without any embarrassment.

Wen Yujing walked slowly, gracefully and silently.

He held a handful of Qingying for the lamp, played the flute, and led the way.

Chi Xiaochi thought, this is probably the romance of ancient people.

He is not very familiar with this road, and looking back at the peak, Wen Yujing has always lived alone, and the masonry on the mountain road will inevitably fall off and become rugged.

Chi Xiaochi simply walked on Wen Yujing's footprints, so as not to step empty.

They climbed up the cliff.

At the top of the mountain, a crescent moon appeared between the fluffy and white clouds, and the stars were all hosted.

Seeing this victory, Chi Xiaochi didn't hold back his words of praise.

Wen Yujing asked him, "How beautiful is the moon?"

Chi Xiaochi shook his head suddenly, thinking of the star that 061 had "picked" for himself, and the ring that was still worn on his tail finger, only the tail finger was burning hot.

He put away the useless thought of "should he pick the moon" and asked, "Master, are we here to appreciate the moon?"

Wen Yujing heard the words, raised his hand, and spread his palm toward the moon. After a while, a pale silvery moonlight solidified in the palm of his hand, which turned out to be the shape of a key.

He smiled and answered, "No, let's go home."

Ji Xiaochi's eyes flashed, the world suddenly changed.

The original dreary hilltop was suddenly broad, a quaint and quiet palace stretched out, surrounded by lush flowers and trees, and a mirror-like Pinghu Lake like an emerald belt surrounding the temple, surrounding the temple as a lake The appearance of a heart island.

The only moon is that moon.

Chi Xiaochi first arrived, naturally it is necessary to understand the rules here.

In fact, he didn't even know why Wen Yujing sent him here.

He politely arched his hand: "Master, do you need me to do something?"

"Yes." Wen Yujing put the Yu Xiao back to his waist, turned around, and gently commanded, "Draw a sword."

Pond Koike.

"Pull out the sword in the stone. Defeat me within 50 strokes." Wen Yujing took off the umbrella on his back. "Or, I defeat you."

The tip of the umbrella in his hand shook and turned into a soft blue sword. The sword handle was the umbrella handle, and the half-carved double carp figure was carved on it.

Wen Yujing held the sword in his right hand, with his left hand behind his back, and stared at him.

Chi Xiaochi knew that this was an inevitable trial, but he didn't think about it. He took off his robe and pulled out the sword in the stone.

The water sword is invisible. When it points directly to the ground, a piece of water sword hangs on the ground and flows, but does not wet the ground.

The soft sword started first, and the slight buzzing sound diverted the air, headed straight for the face gate, Chi Koike wiped the blade with one finger, and the blade of the horizontal sword was pressed down, and then turned away with the force of the wrist, avoiding its sharp edge, straight Take the middle!

However, if the soft sword had life, it rebounded immediately after being pulled away, and Wen Yujing used one hand to make the sword, sideways to avoid the awn, and to avoid a blow, the sword came out like a whip, a silver wire passed by, passing his The shoulders were cut off.

The previous paragraphs of the book were all silent swordsmanship. When the sword in the stone was pulled out, the swordsmanship of the ancestors of the ancestors had only been heard once and he had not yet begun to learn. It is the most common fast sword path in Jingxu Sword.

The sword is like a rain, the silver light is shining between the two, and the 30 strokes are passed away. The section of Chi Xiaochi's body is gradually being ignited by the sword. Take the neutral position, consider the strength on the wrist, and lean sideways. go with!

Wen Yujing is good at making soft swords, and the sword is really treacherous and unpredictable, but if he is to face the sword, he is afraid it will be impossible.

Duan Shuju is accurate in calculation. He assured that Wen Yujing couldn't stop his sword.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yujing did not stop.

He waved his sword, the soft sword rolled on the sword's body, and wrapped around the blade of the water sword for several turns, but he locked the sword's body in one fell swoop!

Suddenly, Duan Shu didn't have time to respond, and saw Wen Yujing let go of his right hand and switched to his left hand, grasping the Pisces sword handle that was still floating in the air, and stepped around behind Duan Shu's death.

The soft sword was stretched into a bow shape, and the thin blade was wrapped around Duan Shujue's neck.

... Duan Shu was absolutely defeated.

Even with the sword swordsmanship of the previous life and the thousand years of swordsmanship, Duan Shushu, who had been softly imprisoned in Yuguangtan for many years by Yan Jinhua, still had insufficient experience with the enemy.

He blinked and said sincerely, "Master's swordsmanship is first-rate, and his children are ashamed."

Wen Yujing smiled with a temper, and turned his sword.

The soft sword, like a soft ruler, was rolled away from the sword in the stone. When it bounced off, the blade accidentally swept past a flaming Yelaixiang, and Qionghua flew like a dance.

And Wen Yujing returned the soft sword to the appearance of a blue carp umbrella, and raised it above his head, blocking the rain of falling flowers.

"In time, there will be achievements." He dialectically said with a few words, "The thousand-year sword is only the foundation of others. How to use it is your ability."

Mo said that it was Duan Shujuan, even Chi Xiaochi was unavoidably moved by his manner.

He said, "Yes, Master, the disciples know."

When he raised his hand to salute, he made a sudden move.

In the fierce battle just now, each of them had injuries. Wen Yujing broke a piece of placket, and Chi Xiaochi was cut off the top two buttons. With this move, the previously cut shoulder clothes lost their restraint and slipped off the shoulders, exposing half of the shoulders.

Chi Xiaochi looked at his exposed shoulder: "..."

He felt like something was wrong.

He suspected that his new master was intentional.

He even reasonably doubted that if it was a hundred moves, Wen Yujing could pick his own belt.

But looking at Wen Yujing's gentlemanlike appearance, Chi Xiaochi wondered whether he was too villainous.

He no longer pondered and gathered his mind, saying, "Master, Duan Shuju will seriously study in the future."

"Well." Wen Yujing turned his umbrella behind his back. "I practiced swords with me three hours a day, and sat down for three hours to enlighten my mind. I will often take you out to travel and see the world more. In addition to these, You have to take care of my diet. "

Chi Xiaochi felt nothing: "Yes."

If you want to worship, you must serve Master. This is common sense.

Wen Yujing looked at him, "I said, I take care of my diet."

Listening to his emphasis, Chi Xiaochi had a little doubt: "Master?"

Wen Yujing: "You know, why is Brother Chiyunzi willing to let me take you?"

This part of the book is not mentioned, but since Wen Yujing has talked to this extent, where is the possibility of Chi Xiaochi?

Facing him, the young man with the umbrella and the flute said frankly, "I am the incarnation of a century-old spirit beast. When I went out, I picked up the mountain and raised it with care. Only then did I get the chance and turn into a human form. The brother gave you to me, naturally Believe me there is a way to keep you in check. "

Having said that, he smiled briefly again: "How clever. We are all aliens, and we should be disciples of this generation."

Pond Koike suddenly opened up.

In this way, everything just made sense.

If Wen Yujing is also a kind of spirit beast, then it is no wonder that when he is a dragon, he is hidden behind the scenes and disappears behind the scenes.

Chiyunzi was assured of him, firstly because of his excellent sword skill and ability to control the current Duan Shujue, and secondly, because he was a spirit beast and knew how to deal with Tatars.

Explaining things clearly, Wen Yujing waved gently: "Go and take a bath, I will rest in the room. After half an hour, go to my room to bathe and clean up."

The so-called "bathing and grooming" is probably to scrub the body of the spirit beast.

Chi Xiaochi nodded and waited until Wen Yujing turned around and entered the room. Then he took off his clothes, took off his shoes, turned into a puppet, and jumped into him.

If the Yuguangtan where he lived was ordinary decoration, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom with balcony, then he is living in a three-story cottage with a small garden and a parking lot.

The aura in the water is more prosperous than Yuguangtan, and it is a favorite cold spring. The area is enough for him to make a 100-meter drift. He also has some koi and turtles in the spring. A tadpole curiously came up to look around.

He swam for a while, immersed half of his face in the ice water, enjoyed his new home comfortably, and looked up at the same time.

That hook of crescent moon was so clear that it seemed to make people like it.

061 said, "Do you like this moon?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "... can't pick, can't pick."

061 laughs: "Isn't it already given to you?"

Only then did Chi Xiaochi realize that the water where he was now was exactly where the moon cast its shadow.

At this moment, he was just lying in the center of Shuiyue.

Chi Xiaochi spit out a bunch of bubbles: "Six teachers, you have given me a lot of gifts ..."

061 understood what he meant, and laughed: "Don't get me wrong, I just discovered it. The moon here is the best, so this moon should be a gift from Wen Yujing."

… To put it plainly, what Wen Wenjing gave to Chi Xiaochi has nothing to do with me 061.

Chi Koike was only a little relieved. After confirming the time, he cleaned his body and climbed ashore.

Because there was no replaceable disciple suit for the time being, he could only wear the broken one.

He knocked on Wen Yujing's door, and there was no answer inside.

Chi Xiaochi thought that Wen Yujing had probably changed shape at this time, so he called out to Master, knocked twice, and signaled that he was going in, only to enter the door.

No one answered in the room.

There was a copper plate on the table, a rhino horn comb, a white velvet towel not much larger than an adult's palm, a small nail clipper, and a small bowl of warm goat's milk.

Chi Xiaochi: "..."

... how the things inside look so weird.

And his conjecture was confirmed again when he saw Wen Yujing's true body.

A small cat about the size of a palm lies on the inner bed, and is licking elegantly on the soft and clean forefoot.

Chi Xiaochi: ... Excuse me.

He didn't go in immediately, but stood at the door, his face awkward.

061 felt that his expression was a bit wrong, and then asked, "What's wrong?" Did he not like cats?

Chi Xiaochi: "... what does he mean?"

061: "Huh?"

"He is a cat, and he has a pond of fish." Chi Xiaochi said, "What's the difference between a weasel and a chicken farm? Teacher Six, you said, did he pick up me and save the cat food?

061: "..."

Miscalculation.

He only considered that the cat would be softer and more comfortable when it was hugged and carried.

... now he was back again, was it too late to become a golden retriever.