I, Qing Huan

"Master?"

"Master!"

I will return to God, and I look at Yunzi in the face.

"Master, what do you stay? Teach the book still can go?" Yun Yu smiled, she saw more teachers to teach it above, the disciples got into the next, but she didn't see the teacher, I can go in the way. .

Sitting in the side of Yunzi's side taking a yawn.

"I just said?" Nanxun turned over the book, but the book was blown by the wind and window, and she could not find the position just pause.

"The Ten Foundation of the Ten Foundation", the 16th page of the top ten directions judged. "Yuntu reminded.

The son took a yawn, and smashed the eyes.

"Oh ... I found it."

Nanxun is not always like this, but she has been installing heavy things in the two days. If you eat, you have to think about it, sometimes think about thinking about people's thoughts.

Yunzhu complained: "Fortunately, the teacher was sent to Hongfei to learn. If she followed you, it is estimated that it is still nothing to learn in two decades."

The son is smashed, "I am relieved," Tianzi Ten Fang "is so boring, and the light is not listening to me."

"You are lazy, sooner or later, you caught the dangerous place, regretting not working hard!" Yunhu pushed the side.

Nanxun looked at the book, but a word could not see. She sorry, she stands, she stands: "Forget it, I will come here today, and you will learn the sword, I still have something."

She wants to go to the cast sword pool to see.

Tomorrow is the birthday of the 16-year-old, she hasn't thought about it. I have given her birthday. If the sword who has cast six years is very good.

She fell out of the door, and the near-far-releasing disciples saw it, and I would like to ask her: "Meet it."

She is also used to the babies of others, as a respect, where to get worship, this is all.

Come to the cast sword pool, open the stone door, and the heat wave of the burns. Recreated a single dressing station in the pool, one hand, touched the chin, like something in pondering. When he heard the sound behind him, he went back to God, smiled and greeted the south: "You are coming."

"My Sword ..."

"Well, okay, I will know, your sword, your sword, every time you open it is your sword. For this sword, do you see what you do?" Accommodated, I swept a scar of the sword when I was cast in the left wrist, "But don't hold too much hope, I have to wait for more than a year."

"Do you need a year?"

The south is happiness, she didn't have to send it.

"What is the anxious, the light is only fifteen years old, she is so small, the skill is shallow, even the sword has been cast, she can't use it." With the expression of Nanxun, I feel a little fun, this clear cold and cold The honor is always waiting for people to alienate, but alone, the little apprentice is unable, every year is near the ethnic birthday, the south is about a few days of eyebrows, searching for a gift.

"If you send her a pair of calligraphy, your calligraphy is famous, she has a pair of treasures."

"... she is still small, this is not practical."

"That ... or you let Hong Fei put her a day, take her a good day, she will be very happy."

"This ... I also think." Nanyuan nodded, accepted the suggestion of the accompanying.

Anyway, tomorrow is her birthday, from this afternoon, give her a holiday, it should be it.

Nanxun is gone, and directly goes to Hongfeng Pavilion.

When she arrived there, Hongfeng Pavilion was in class. Seeing her into the classroom, told half of the points to put down everything in his hand, hurried to her, all the disciples on class were all busy on the desk. For a time, there is a white in the ground, but only one corner, there is a girl who sleeps on the table.

"Respect the owner, is there any instructions?" The reed asked respectfully on the ground.

The eyes of the south are staring on the girl who is sleeping in the corner, she waved, and the people who screamed. Then I launched, step by step to the corner of the inconspicuous.

The sun outside the window is on the soft face of the girl and half, and each eyebrow is clearly lined in warm light. She put his face in a book, his mouth opened a little bit, and the mouth was full of books.

The mouth of the south is moving, like laughing, but it is as unlike. She reached out and pinched the soft face of the girl and softly called her: "Lightly."

The light is blind and open, and the model is very vague to see the figure of the South. She scared a spirit, and quickly climbed up from the table, and picked up the raise and wanted to kneel: "Master ..."

The south is holding her arm and did not let her really kneel. The emperor's expression is still a little dull, half of the face has fallen out of the big red print, there is a mouthful of mouth in the mouth, and the crystal is flashing in the sun.

Nanxun took out a piece of Pat, gently covered with the corner of the light, helping her clean.

Easy to move, she carefully looked at the eyes of Nanxun. She thought that Master hit himself to sleep, but the south seems to be not angry, the face is still there.

After rubbing, Nanzhao pulled the hands of the hands and took her outside the door.

"Give her a day."

When the passing by the following, the cold voice came.

Lightly was pulled by Nanxun, and I opened it out for a while. I couldn't help but pinched the back of the South. The man of the South is very soft, because she is the lord, don't need to do anything, only the place where I have the outer side of the index finger, she will practice the sword all the yearner, and there will be such a thin. Easy, I like to touch it, she likes her soft finger abdomen, the most rough place in the south.

Nanxun feels that the light is pinching, she doesn't like this light move, but she didn't say anything, even if she didn't let go of the hands of the light, only asked: "Tomorrow is your birthday, have you What do you want? "

"Master sent something I like." Laughing and said.

The south is to say this. The light is always inclusive, she will return all the options to the south, and the South is good, and she accepts what she accepts.

"I take you to go to the mountain to play a day." Nanxun faintly said, "But, can't walk too far, go shopping with the village of the mountain."

"Okay, I have always want to go there to see it."

Lightly, I have expressed my expectation to the face.

"Tomorrow is your birthday, this time I don't say you," Nanxun Qing cold voice sounded again, "But then let me find you to sleep in class, I have to count."

"understood."

Light and joy. She didn't believe that Master is really awarded her.

Benefirus is not allowed to go down the mountain, and the mountain gates stationed all the yearnel to guard, and the adult disciples who go down the mountain must have a mission, and the lumbar to the lord can pass. When the light, the light is smashed, I was hit by the north, I have never gone to the mountain. I want to know what the rivers and lakes outside the northern punishment look. Although this time I can't set foot in the Central Plains, I can go to the mountain foot to turn a circle, it is very good.

The village of the mountains has been blessing for many years. They have the greatest goodwill with the northern punishment disciples. Therefore, Nanxun took a light and entered the village, all people who saw them on the white, they greeted.

At this small village, Nanxun first met because the two hoes were played through the body bruises, she did not want to take advantage of her, and she took the small light and the small light. She did her third apprentice. It is to know that ordinary northern disciples are not necessarily opportunities to be under the door of the respected land, and the south is so easily breaking their own principles, and accepts the arrival of the light.

Back to the story, how much is a little impression on the street here. This village left her a little uncomfortable, her heart was a bit uncomfortable. But watching the south of the side, she didn't say anything.

She doesn't want to destroy the good mood of the South.

"I have a hut here." Nanxun is in front, I used to use the chin to point a direction. "Sometimes I will come back late, I will take a break there. Do you want to go with me?"

"Well, I will go where Master will go."

The south is not laughing at it.

A sticky little guy.

The That house has not been paid for a long time, and a thick dust taste is coming. Lightly pulled the south, let her sit on the stone steps outside: "Master, you sit and sit, I will go to clean the house."

"Ok."

So the south of the south, sitting on the heart, and sags them. She looked at the light and joined the bucket and did not want to help. Not she doesn't want to help, but she doesn't help to work on this concept. In her world, laundry, cooking, sweeping this kind of labor affairs, and there is no half relationship with her respect. I shouldn't have anything.

Those who are in a high position are like this, and the nourishment is very radius, and there is an expensive in my bones.

The light is finally rubbing the house, and a little face is all ash, the water in the hand has not come and dried, and he heard the south and said: "I am hungry."

Lish, put down the basin soon, rub the side face with the shoulders: "I will give you a meal."

Nanyuan nodded: "Well."

Easy, I will have a meal, and I will specially post the taste of the South. She knows that the south is sweet, eat sugar every day. If there is no sugar today, there must be a lot of sugar in the vegetables. There is almost no hairy in the south of the South, the only preference is to eat some sweets, and the light is of course placed.

"I went to buy à la carte." Light and put down the sleeves, "I saw the stove, nothing."

There is something to blame, and the South is usually not cooking.

"I will bought you with you." Nanxun slammed from the wooden bench that was blindly wiped.

"Okay," I never refused the requirements of the south, "Master you saved, I am poor."

The South is cold and cold.

What is poor, she will send a big bag of silver every month to give her. Hongfeng Pavilion is a named family. It is not a lot of money in his pocket. She doesn't want light, she can't stand my waist in front of others.

How much is she gives her? Those money can be created alone, they can create a martial art. She called the poor, and there was no money in the northern punishment.

Southern, I don't know, it will be secretly sent back to the girlfry again after each after receiving the money. For so many years, it is basically the same bag of silver, and the south is sent, she will send back. She knew that Nanshan did not lack of money, but she still wants to leave all the best to her, even if it is extra, it is unnecessary, she also wants all to leave her.

"What do Master want to eat?" Eating is going in front, smashing the top disc for me to buy.

"All." Nanxun faintly.

"Okay, I looked at it," I looked at the mouth and smiled. "I have been cooking for Master, I will give me tomorrow, Master can give me a meal, as me The birth ceremony? "

"No." Nanta refused.

"I teach you." Lightly said softly.

"Don't want to learn."

There is no expression on the face of the South.

The light and love will stop, and finally it is closed, and there is no such thing.

Also, the Hand of the South Hand is used to hold the sword. So how can she bear to make it go to the pot bowl and the dirty stove?

The light is silent in my heart. Just, I have no chance to eat a meal made in the south of this life, and I am regrettable.