Enlightened into Qitu

One year passed, although Wei Huawu was very strict, but the young disciples gradually got a feel for her temperament. As long as she was serious, Wei Huawu would not blame her, and after class, Wei Huawu was very easy to get along with.Now the big disciples no longer need to concentrate on practicing martial arts, they often practice on their own, and come to ask if they don't know how to do it.

Seeing that the master treated the brothers and sisters very kindly, the young disciples also started to move, Qi Zhaoxue's thoughts were the strongest among them.She didn't dare to try, so she deliberately pushed a junior sister onto Wei Huawu's body, Wei Huawu turned around to support the little disciple, and saw Qi Zhaoxue not far away.

Before the disciple had time to say anything, Wei Huawu smiled and walked away.Naturally, she could see that it was Qi Zhaoxue who pushed the man onto her body. This man was really childish, so could it be that he thought he was stupid?Maybe it's because I spent too much time with the children.

Unexpectedly, this set a precedent. Seeing that the person who bumped into Master was not scolded, everyone was ready to move.They admired and respected Wei Huawu the most. They liked her and wanted to get close to her, but they were a little afraid of her on weekdays. Seeing that she was fine now, they began to test her.

Wei Huawu also saw their intentions, thinking that they had been very serious this year, and it was normal for children to be more playful and want to get close to adults, so he didn't care about them.Now it's all right, as time goes by, everyone will be very good at winking, and when they see a serious scene, or when Wei Huawu wants to talk about something, they will listen respectfully and carefully, and when they see that the scene is calm and it's time to relax, they will gather around Live in Wei Huawu.

Different from the previous big disciples, these little disciples hugged Wei Huawu tightly one by one, the shorter ones hugged the legs, the taller ones hugged the waist, and the timid ones hugged Wei Huawu outside through the senior brothers.Wei Huawu also likes obedient children, and feels that it is not easy for these children to divide the scene at a young age, so he does not attack them, thinking that when they are older, they should be like the big disciples and know how to keep a distance from her up.

Sometimes, when the young disciples saw that she was not in a good mood, they knew not to bother her, and just gathered around to talk to her.

Qi Zhaoxue's mind is different from that of ordinary young disciples.I don't know if it was because of her childhood experience that her mind matured a little earlier than her peers. She is only thirteen now, and she spends all day mixing with seven or eight-year-old children, but she looks like she is just beginning to fall in love.

But she didn't understand her own thoughts very well, she just felt that she wanted to get closer to the master, and get closer, but she didn't want to be like other partners. Being so close to Master, she thought that everyone thought this way, so she didn't feel that there was something wrong with her.

Because of Qi Lu's unlucky marriage, and the people on the mountain put martial arts first, few people talked about it.Qi Zhaoxue only thinks that getting married is a good idea. She wants to marry her master so that she can be close to her for the rest of her life. marriage.

With this in mind, Qi Zhaoxue started to practice martial arts harder and harder, and she was also extremely well-behaved in front of Wei Huawu, wanting to please some Wei Huawu's favor.But she also found that Wei Huawu didn't look at her differently. Although she was taller than her juniors and younger sisters, her martial arts skills were also higher than them, and she practiced martial arts more seriously, Wei Huawu still treated them equally.

She doesn't know the law, and she doesn't know who to ask for advice on how to marry the master.She faintly felt that this thought should not be revealed to outsiders, but she wanted everyone to know it.She thought, Master would tell them on weekdays to ask questions in time if they don't understand. Wouldn't it be better to ask Master directly when encountering this problem?

Qi Zhaoxue didn't dare to ask directly, she thought she asked very implicitly: "Master, do you want to marry a man or a woman in the future?"

Wei Huawu was taken aback by her question: "Huh?" She also thought about it seriously, but she felt that getting married should be as easy as she likes, as long as she likes it, whoever she is?She thought this way, but she didn't dare to tell Qi Zhaoxue like this, and she was also afraid that her inadvertent answer would miss the child, so she gave her a sideways glance impatiently: "What's none of your business?"

After hearing this, Qi Zhaoxue just smiled and said, "I just want to know what kind of person Master likes."

"If you haven't liked someone yet, how do you know what kind of person you will like?" Wei Huawu answered, and then raised his hand to shoo her away. Qi Zhaoxue ran aside when she got the answer. She was also satisfied with the answer, at least it showed Master has not had anyone he likes so far, so he may not like himself.

Now, she felt a little clearer about herself.

Seeing her running away, Wei Huawu thought for a while, thinking that she must have been confused by her mother's marriage, and had some doubts. When she grows up and understands the ways of the world, she will not be so innocent.

It's a pity that in the next few years, she didn't wait for Qi Zhaoxue to be "sensible", but waited for Qi Zhaoxue to make progress, and then gradually realized that perhaps the most innocent person was herself.

Every year, the Guyou Sect holds competitions for its disciples, and each branch hall also prepares with all their heart so that the disciples can shine in the competitions and win face for themselves.The contest is divided according to age. Disciples under the age of ten will compete together as elementary competitions, those between the ages of ten and 15 will compete together as intermediate competitions, and those above 16 years old will compete together as advanced competitions.Disciples who perform well in the competition will be able to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference in Beiwulin.

Previously, Wei Huawu, as the closed disciple of the head of the sect, was younger and older, and he didn't know how to arrange it. He had never participated in the competition before going straight to the sword competition.In the past two years, her senior disciples were also competitive, but the people in each hall were not very convinced by her. After all, her senior disciples were also members of each branch hall before.

Now, she also has real direct disciples, and this is the first time for her disciples to participate in the competition. Except for Qi Zhaoxue who will participate in the middle-level competition, the rest of the disciples are all elementary-level competitions.She didn't care about the high-level competition at all, and left it to Huang Guo to arrange it.

The first day was the elementary competition. Her little disciples had only practiced martial arts for one year. Although they were all about the same age on the court, most of them had been practicing martial arts for three or four years. Disciples are even more nervous.

After one morning, her male disciples had already been defeated, and there were still a few female disciples left who could participate in the afternoon competition.Wei Huawu covered his face, feeling that the head of the sect had lost all face, how could even the disciples he taught were so yin and yang.Obviously, those few male disciples are the ones who make the most noise on weekdays. Except for Qi Zhaoxue, all the female disciples are very quiet and obedient.It seems that those boys are all paper tigers.

In the afternoon competition, Wei Huawu took a look at it casually with the attitude of watching a play. She thought that her female disciple should be almost back soon.Unexpectedly, two female disciples fought until the end.At the end of the preliminary competition, Meng Xiao and Zhou Lu won the first and third places respectively, which was a big win for her.

Wei Huawu also had a smile on his face at the moment, praised Meng Xiao and Zhou Lu a few words, and beat up those male disciples who usually thought they were great, but now those disciples also hang their heads, knowing that they are not serious.

On the second day of the mid-level competition, Wei Huawu was still smiling, not because she was confident in Qi Zhaoxue, but because Meng Xiao and Zhou Lu were so competitive, even if Qi Zhaoxue lost in a mess, she was satisfied.

Unexpectedly, Qi Zhaoxue took the lead and knocked down these disciples who had practiced martial arts for many years before her to the ground with ease.Called Wei Huawu, he also had to admire that he taught him so well.Just laughing and wanting to show off to the senior brothers sitting beside her that she has unique eyesight, and wanted Qi Zhaoxue, whom they all despise, but saw Qi Zhaoxue sprained her foot when she stepped down from the stage.

Wei Huawu's face suddenly darkened, the competition this afternoon hadn't even started yet, this person was really careless, he capsized in the gutter.Then he thought, her strength is obvious to all, at worst, she will come again next year.

Wei Huawu ordered someone to bring wine, asked someone to help Qi Zhaoxue to the side and sat down, while he sat on the side, put Qi Zhaoxue's leg on his lap, took off the shoes and socks, Qi Zhaoxue shrank his feet slightly , but was caught by Wei Huawu: "Knead it and maybe it will be fine. You are too careless. You have defeated so many opponents and lost to a few stairs."

Qi Zhaoxue's ears were slightly red, but she said firmly: "I will still go to the competition in the afternoon, and I can win the leader even if I sprain my ankle!"

"Don't talk big, if you insist, the injury will not be worth the loss. If it doesn't work, come back next year." Wei Huawu didn't look at Qi Zhaoxue, poured wine into his palm and rubbed it on Qi Zhaoxue's ankle.Originally, she could let the female disciples do this, but she thought that they were young, maybe they were not strong enough, rubbing them would have no effect, but she forgot that she still had a bunch of senior disciples.

What's more, Qi Zhaoxue's face-lifting performance in the morning's competition can be regarded as a big face for herself. This posture of being far ahead is not something that ordinary disciples can do just by working hard. This Qi Zhaoxue is indeed extremely talented, and this talent may far exceed She imagined it at the beginning, just by looking at the regretful faces of those senior brothers and sisters beside her.

She was so happy, she didn't care about her status, and felt that rubbing her feet was fine.While kneading, I couldn’t help but admire myself, I’m really a rare good master, who can teach martial arts, and is so caring, if my master was half as attentive as me, now I’m afraid it’s another level .

She also didn't pay attention to it. Qi Zhaoxue beside her was a little reluctant at first, and then began to be shy. She found that Wei Huawu was seriously lowering his head to rub her feet, but he didn't look at her.

She had the courage to stare at her all the time, watching the shattered hair hanging from her ear lightly slapping her side face in the wind, thinking how good it would be if she had those shattered hairs.Then she slowly rejoiced, biting her lips slightly to hold back a smile, she just felt that she would marry Master no matter what, so she didn't want Master to treat other people like this.Master is so caring about himself, he must also like him a little bit.