Brother, he doesn't understand style

Afterwards Rong Yin left the room, intending to go to the yard to make a wooden sword. After searching around, he finally found a suitable piece of wood, so he took the machete and began to chop it.

About halfway through, Rong Zhi passed by the yard and saw it, and realized that it might be something interesting, so she hurried over and asked excitedly, "Brother Huaining, what are you doing?"

"Make a sword."

"Wow! You can actually make a sword?!" Rong Zhi was even more excited now.

There was a lot of sweat on Rong Yin's forehead, he raised his head and glanced at her: "When I was on the mountain, making a sword was a trivial matter."

"Then what else will Brother Huaining do? Can wooden figures do it? Can you help me carve a Taoist elder brother?" Rong Zhi stared at him with wide round eyes.

"Do you think I went to the mountains to learn how to do handicrafts?" Rong Yin refused without looking at her.

"mean!"

After she snorted, she stopped talking, just squatted there and watched Rong Yin polish the wooden stick bit by bit, from thick to thin, from wide to flat.

After watching for a long time, my legs became numb, and I beat it again and moved to the side of the stone bench to sit and wait until I almost fell asleep, and then I vaguely heard the sound of completion.

"good."

Rong Yin looked at his work and was very satisfied. Even though the wooden sword was not sharp, his second aunt would only allow him to use this kind of material.

Although he has the Shangqing Jade that can be turned into a weapon, he can't show it at will after all, and it is good for self-defense to keep this in the room.

"Brother Huaining, why don't you get me one too?" Unknowingly, Rong Zhi came over again, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, her eyes blinking.

Rong Yin squinted at her and smiled like a real brother, and said slowly: "No-give."

"you!"

"If Second Aunt knows, I won't take off a layer of skin."

Rong Zhi pursed her mouth, angrily: "Mother won't let you peel off your skin, you just don't want to do it for me."

"you are right."

"Ah!" She jumped angrily, and the tassel pendant on her head was almost shaken off, "Brother Huaining, you must not be my own brother!"

But Rong Yin didn't take this move, he took the wooden sword in his hand and admired it from side to side, ignoring her anger.

When it was time for dinner, Chen Ziqing didn't come. When everyone was seated, Rong Zhi asked in surprise, and Rong Yin said flatly, "Brother has something to do, come back later."

After eating, he went back to his room directly. During the period, Rong and An came over and stood outside the door and asked him if he would eat fruit. He pretended to be sleepy and told him not to eat. fell asleep.

The other party was sent by his second aunt on purpose to see if he was in the room, and the second aunt really knew the other person would do his part.

It's a pity that he was guessed.

After confirming that he had indeed "fallen to sleep", Rong and An left.

Only then did Rong Yin get up groping in the dark, then picked up the wooden sword that he had just made during the day beside the bed, changed into clothes of a color suitable for going out at night, and then went out the window and went directly to the back door.

……

After Chen Ziqing came out of Rong's house, he sat for a while in all the teahouses in the city.

Although he saw a lot of people from the cultivation world, he didn't hear what those people were planning to do here. In order to hide his eyes and ears, he changed into white clothes. He was dressed in coarse cloth, and his hair was also intentionally let down to cover his face. Mostly.

Seeing that it was getting dark, he didn't stay here any longer, and went directly to his destination tonight.

Xiang Xingtong stayed in an ordinary inn in Jiangling. The location was a bit remote, and it seemed that she didn't want to be discovered. Unfortunately, she couldn't stay out all the time, so Chen Ziqing bumped into her when she went out during the day.

Followed her all the way to the safe place, and was forced to leave.

Because at that time, he had already noticed that Rong Yin was using the spirit-seeking technique to find him, and because it took some time to track Xiang Xingtong's whereabouts, he thought he was hiding from him.

Thinking of this, when Chen Ziqing moved the corners of his mouth, his intoxicating peach blossom eyes also curved naturally, and the evening wind blew slowly, causing the hair on his forehead to flutter slightly.

"Squeak."

The sudden movement brought him back to his senses when he was hiding on the roof. He lowered his body a bit, lifted a tile, and looked down through the gap.

There was also a little girl who entered the house together with Xiang Xingtong, probably about twelve or three years old.

"Sister, when will you come back and stop leaving?" the little girl spoke as soon as she entered the room, her voice was soft, with a hint of grievance.

Xiang Xingtong picked her up and sat on the stool in the house, then squatted down and looked up at her slightly: "Soon, my sister will finish her work soon, and she will never leave after she comes back. "

"Xing'er doesn't want my sister to leave. Xing'er hasn't seen my sister for a long time." The little girl threw herself into the other party's arms and burst into tears.

"Xing'er is good, my sister will come back to accompany you soon, but I can't do it yet." Xiang Xingtong hugged his younger sister tightly, and his voice was also crying.

Chen Ziqing has never felt family affection, and in the more than 20 years in Changqing Mountain, only the appearance of Rong Yin 12 years ago was less deserted.

The current scene is somewhat similar to when the junior and junior meet again, but it is not as intense as theirs.

This was a feeling he had never had before, he was a little confused, he didn't know where to start, and he didn't know where to get it.

Later, I didn't bother to check it again. The room was always filled with whispers between sisters, and it was not a gentleman's job to listen to it any longer.

There are already clues, and we will find out when we go to find out in the daytime tomorrow.

He quietly returned to Rong's residence, and went outside Rong Yin's room in the dark, only to see that the lights in the other's room had been turned off.

"Did you fall asleep?"

Chen Ziqing asked softly, and then waited for a while without any movement inside, then called again in a low voice.

But the answer to him was still silence, his brows were slightly frowned, and he planned to listen carefully to see if anyone was breathing in the room, for fear that something might happen to the people inside.