Cannon fodder and the book-wearing hero's Shura field

Chu Jingchuan looked at her profile, and suddenly his heart softened.

No matter what, in the final analysis, she is still a teenage girl who has left her home and is helpless in Qingfeng Mountain, and she is so disgusted by him.

He decided to help his junior sister practice sword properly.

In the bamboo forest, there are two shadows, one red and one white.

"One exhalation and one inhalation, the air reaches the top of the head, and then rushes to the throat, chest, abdomen, and even the fingertips. All dharmas are summarized, and all sounds are silent, and they are melted into the breath."

Chu Jingchuan corrected her posture while teaching the formula.

Lu Manman's sword-holding posture was extremely stiff, if it wasn't for her face and figure, she would have looked like a big monkey.

"Don't use too much force on your wrist." After all, men and women can't kiss each other, Chu Jingchuan took a green bamboo and tapped it lightly on her cuff, "Follow the Qi in your body."

After the tenth failure, Chu Jingchuan finally ran out of patience.He threw the bamboo pole on the ground, "Are you stupid?"

Holding a sword in his hand, Lu Manman looked at him aggrievedly, and called weakly, "Senior brother~"

Chu Jingchuan's violent temper disappeared in an instant, but his face was still not very good-looking.After a while, he sighed a long time, and stood up resignedly, "Take the sword and try again."

……

Chu Jingchuan left a sentence: "Practice hard by yourself." Then he went down the mountain.

He was afraid that if he stayed longer, he would die of anger.

Lu Manman stood in the bamboo forest and looked at his back, with a subtle smile that meant nothing.

After a while, she picked up the sword and practiced the sword style just now.

If Chu Jingchuan turned around, he would be able to see that Lu Manman's movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, and his posture was like catkins flying in the wind. He was not as stiff as before.

time.

The disciples of Qingfeng Mountain had to attend morning class, they gathered in Fuguang Hall early, all dressed in white robes and green crowns.

And Chu Jingchuan sat in the front row, and Lu Manman, who was dressed in red, sat behind her. She dragged her chin and shifted her position slightly. From her position, she could see Chu Jingchuan's clear eyebrows.

His skin is quite fair, and his hair is tied up with a green crown like other disciples.When frowning, the long eyebrows frown slightly, and the eyelids are heavy on the dark pupils, which is extraordinarily interesting.

Especially when the face of indifference ignores people.

Lu Manman was startled by her bad taste, and she didn't look away slowly until Yun Chen came in.

The room was silent, and a needle could be heard.

Yun Chensheng took off his clothes and tied his belt, holding an ancient book in his hand, and sat down in front of several tables.

He was dressed in hair, and the lining became dusty, staring at Chu Jingchuan with light-colored eyes, and said, "How is Manman's practice?"

Chu Jingchuan's expression was momentarily indescribable.

"Okay," Lu Manman said first, "Brother taught you very well."

Yun Chensheng's light-colored eyes looked at her motionlessly, with unclear meaning, and said for a while: "That's good, remember, you can't slack off in sword practice."

Lu Manman nodded in response.

Yun Chensheng stopped looking at the two of them, lowered his head and opened the book in his hand, and then a screen was created by the aura.

The disciples stared at the screen.

The image gradually condenses on the screen, and it turns out that thousands of years have passed.

The setting sun is like blood, reflecting the sky is particularly dull.

At that time, Yun Chensheng was the same as now, there is no change, but the light-colored eyes are not as cold as they are now.

He was holding a long sword in his hand, and his white clothes were already torn. Feng Ruoyun stood by the side with a serious expression and frowning.

On the opposite side of them, the man in black had blood-red pupils, propped his sword on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Ruoyun said in a hoarse voice, "Tu Ling, turn around."

Listening to what they said, Tu Ling seemed to find it ridiculous.He laughed out loud and choked blood, and said word by word: "Impossible." His eyes seemed to be attached to Yun Chensheng, with complicated emotions: "Unless I die."

Yun Chensheng's eyes were heavy, he pointed the long sword in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Evil barrier."

Demon Lord Tu Ling was seriously injured. His long hair was loose, and he walked towards Yun Chensheng step by step, blood dripping down his robe on the ground.

The corner of his mouth curled up, showing a smile, and said softly: "If you have the ability, you will kill me."

Yun Chensheng looked at him indifferently: "Do you think I dare not?"

"Then kill it." Tu Ling's blood-red eyes seemed to be clearer, "Otherwise, none of these common people will escape."

Feng Ruoyun's eyes were sad, watching Yun Chen's long sword sweep, he raised his hand, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Hey?" Mu Yunjin was watching with gusto, but the video stopped abruptly here, and he glanced at Yun Chensheng with some complaints, "Master, why are you like those troupes, and you will be broken down next time." .”

Hearing what the little fool said, Chu Jingchuan glared at him without hesitation.

What a broken metaphor.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Yun Chensheng was looking down, his brows were slightly frowning, and he looked unhappy.

Chu Jingchuan called him softly: "Master?"

Master has always been neither sad nor happy, even a smile seems to be a polite reply.There are very few times when emotions are shown like this.

What happened today?

At that Master, Yun Chen came back to his senses, and he returned to his usual appearance, "What's the matter?"

Mu Yunjin was the first to ask: "Master, why is there no one behind? Did the demon king die in the end?" He thought for a while, and then carefully added: "Did you...kill him yourself?"

Yun Chensheng was taken aback by his question.After a while, he said in a low voice: "I was seriously injured at the time, and I have forgotten what happened later. But your uncle should know, and I will show you when he comes back."

The little fool is happy now.

But Chu Jingchuan was keenly aware that he didn't have the last two problems.

But on second thought, maybe it doesn't make sense.

After all, the Demon Lord has disappeared now.

Thinking of this, he suddenly relaxed, glanced back inadvertently, froze for a moment, and then was speechless for a moment.

Not because of anything else, but because the new junior sister was lying on the table, sound asleep.

She rested one hand under her head, and rested her other hand on her hair, revealing her beautiful browbones and slender eyelashes.

He didn't shy away from class at all, just fell asleep so openly.

Chu Jingchuan's gaze rested on her hands for a few seconds. Those hands were fair and slender, with well-defined muscles and bones, and very beautiful.It's just that it's not the kind of soft and weak girl's hand, but it implies strength.

He looked at it for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and tapped on the table softly.

Lu Manman was awakened by the sound, and suddenly got up, his eyes were sleepy, and he asked blankly, "get out of class is over?"

Chu Jingchuan: "..."

The disciples of Qingfeng Mountain gathered their eyes and looked at this little junior sister with complicated eyes.

Little Junior Sister is so cute.

However, she is too bold, she dared to fall asleep in Master's class.

Although Master seems very gentle, he is also very strict in class.

They looked at Junior Sister with some concern, thinking that Junior Sister might be reprimanded.

Yun Chensheng stood up, walked slowly to his side, looked at her for a moment, reached out and tapped her forehead lightly, and said softly: "Manman, listen to the class carefully."

Is this the end?

The disciples of Qingfeng Mountain wailed inwardly: This is not fair.

Of course, even if they had the guts to speak up, they wouldn't dare to speak out.

After dinner, Chu Jingchuan went to Shangxuan Pavilion, and then went to Yun Chensheng's Lanshi, planning to tell him about the Kyushu Continent.

Orchid time is full of orchids, and this flower is invincible all year round, and Yun Chensheng has been nourishing it with spiritual power.

"Master."

As soon as he stepped into the garden, he saw Lu Manman was tidying up the master's bed, and Yun Chensheng was sitting on the bamboo bed reading a book.

Chu Jingchuan: "..."

His job seemed to be taken.

Is this what the world calls grabbing jobs?

Chu Jingchuan walked over with a cold face, wanting to snatch Bo away, "Little sister, I'll make up the master's bed."

It's just that he pulled it, but it didn't move.

A girl with too much hand strength.

The little junior sister grabbed the quilt and smiled brightly: "Senior brother, you work so hard every day, I will do the job of laying the quilt for the master."

Chu Jingchuan didn't let go, "I do this job every day, and I'm used to it."

The little junior sister said: "I will do it when I come."

The movement of the two finally irritated Yun Chensheng. He slightly moved the book away, looked at Chu Jingchuan and shouted slowly: "Jingchuan."

Chu Jingchuan watched Master's light-colored eyes staring at him, and reluctantly let go.

Only then was Yun Chensheng satisfied, and said gently, "It's really hard work for you to take care of your younger brother on weekdays. Let Manman do it in the future."

Chu Jingchuan kept his face sullen and didn't speak.

Yun Chensheng didn't go to class every day, and Chu Jingchuan took the general classes.

Therefore, the disciples didn't see Yun Chensheng very much, but Chu Jingchuan was different. He could take another look at the master by making the bed.

This damn little junior sister.

He changed his mind about her just now, and now he's acting like a demon again.

"Jingchuan," Yun Chensheng didn't seem to see his little emotions, "Is there anything else to do today?"

Only then did Chu Jingchuan remember, and he recounted the vision of the Kyushu Continent a few days ago.

"Pingjiang Mansion?" Yun Chen raised his pretty eyebrows slightly.

Chu Jingchuan nodded: "Master, I have to go."

Yun Chensheng pondered for a moment, and said: "Wait a few more days, if there is anything unusual, you should receive a message."

"Teacher thinks the same way," Chu Jingchuan said, "but..."

Yun Chensheng frowned and said, "Wait a few more days, if there is no news, you can go there yourself."

Chu Jingchuan nodded.

Now that Lu Manman had packed up, he just heard the last sentence: "Where are you going, brother?"

Chu Jingchuan was in a bad mood at the moment, and seeing that she was particularly upset, he was about to reply, "None of your business," when he suddenly remembered that Master was still present, and said calmly, "Pingjiang Mansion."

"Pingjiang Mansion." Lu Manman's eyes lit up, looking at Yun Chensheng, "Master, can I go, I haven't traveled far since I was a child, and I want to see it too."

What kind of daydream does Chu Jingchuan want to do, should you go and play?

Yun Chensheng said: "Don't mess around. Your cultivation base is too low, and it's too dangerous to go here."

Lu Manman tugged at his sleeve, and said shamelessly, "Isn't there still a senior brother, Master."

Ass.

With your swordsmanship, even gods can't save you.

Chu Jingchuan just wanted to refuse, but Yun Chensheng was silent for a while, and said: "Also." He continued after a pause: "In a few days, you can go down the mountain with Jingchuan."

Lu Manman: "Thank you, Master."

Chu Jingchuan: "???"

"Master," Chu Jingchuan frowned, "Are you too used to her? Her current spiritual power..."

Yun Chensheng said: "It's time for them to go down the mountain to practice and practice, so let's take other disciples to go together."