Blame The Villain For Being Too Beautiful

After recovering, Song Xuyi looked at the stunning beauty in front of him, feeling a little complicated. Ning Jingyu's appearance was so deceptive that people would even forget that she was the rumored number one swordsman in the world.

Song Xuyi never thought that Ning Jingyu would train his apprentice like this.

But this is indeed the fastest way to improve.

The huge potential erupted when he was about to die allowed Song Xuyi to directly learn to draw Qi into his body at that moment.

And this is just the beginning, more exciting things are yet to come.

Song Xuyi doesn't know how to Yujian, and Ning Jingyu didn't know where he got a small flying sword, and directly threw Song Xuyi off the cliff in a simple and rude manner. At the bottom of the peak, Ning Jingyu appeared again, grabbed Song Xuyi by the collar and threw Song Xuyi onto the cliff again—

After thumping like this a few times, Song Xuyi's whole body was in a bad mood. She wiped off the frightened sweat from her forehead and wanted to talk to Ning Jingyu about the education method, but she didn't expect that before Song Xuyi could speak, Ning Jingyu simply and rudely picked up the collar and threw it down again!

After being tossed like this several times, even the best of Song Xuyi's temper, he became a little angry.

He held his breath in his heart and only wanted to find Ning Jingyu's theory. When Feijian slipped to Song Xuyi's feet again, Song Xuyi gritted his teeth and looked at Ning Jingyu on the cliff. Suddenly, he found that his body had reached a mysterious balance point. Actually stepped on the flying sword and wobbled towards Ning Jingyu—

"Not too stupid."

Looking at Song Xuyi who was struggling to maintain his balance in the air, Ning Jingyu finally smiled and commented on his tightly pursed lips.

She changed back to that tired and lazy look again and yawned leisurely: "As a teacher, I have to retreat and heal my wounds again. You can practice breathing into the body and Yujian by yourself during this time. Don't bother me if you are fine. I will come to test you after I leave the customs."

Song Xuyi lowered his head and nodded.

The feeling in my heart was like punching the cotton with a punch, a feeling of exhaustion after exhaustion, Song Xuyi didn't know whether to thank Ning Jingyu or complain that she just wanted to sleep well now.

Ning Jingyu didn't move. She raised her head and glanced at Song Xuyi, her brows were slightly frowned, as if she was a little confused, then she glanced at Song Xuyi again.

I don't know what I remembered, Ning Jingyu suddenly reached Yujian in the air, frowned and pinched Song Xuyi's soft cheek: "Why don't you smile?"

Song Xuyi glanced at Ning Jingyu blankly, then twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly.

Song Xuyi never thought that he and Ning Jingyu would get along in this way.

Ning Jingyu blinked, looked at Song Xuyi steadfastly, seemed to understand something, put down his hands pinching Song Xuyi's cheeks, and rubbed between his brows with some headaches.

"I grew up in the Black Water Pool." Ning Jingyu pursed his lips slightly and spoke suddenly.

After saying this sentence, Ning Jingyu didn't know what to think of, his eyes sank, and he closed his lips again, but his eyes were still looking at Song Xuyi.

"Okay, Master."

Song Xuyi didn't know what Ning Jingyu wanted to express, and he didn't know how to react at this time, so he could only answer submissively.

Ning Jingyu put on a straight face again.

Song Xuyi didn't know if it was his own illusion, but Ning Jingyu's brows seemed to wrinkle even tighter.

"I will practice hard." Looking at Ning Jingyu's face, Song Xuyi added in a low voice.

"That's good."

It took a long time before Ning Jingyu opened his mouth to speak. She curled her lips slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes. She looked at Song Xuyi's respectful face again, then pulled her lips, turned her head without looking back, and Yu Jian went back to her own room.

Ning Jingyu closed the door again.

Song Xuyi later realized that Ning Jingyu's attitude before the retreat was a bit weird, but she didn't realize it for a while, and she was really too tired, so she fell asleep next to the pillow after returning.

It was only after one night that Song Xuyi realized: Ning Jingyu seemed to be angry before going into seclusion?

But why did you get angry all of a sudden?

Song Xuyi figured it out after a night of sleep: No matter how Ning Jingyu swayed, under her teaching, his abilities had indeed improved greatly in a very short period of time. He wanted to master the strongest strength in the fastest time to protect the Song family, and Ning Jingyu's training was indeed the most suitable training for him.

Thinking about it this way, even though he still had a shadow of Ning Jingyu's training methods in his heart, Song Xuyi's wavering desire to leave Luoyun Peak gradually disappeared, and he became more and more determined to stay at Luoyun Peak.

Since they still want to get along with each other, naturally there should be no grievances between the two of them.

The more Song Xuyi thought about it, the more he felt that Ning Jingyu seemed to be angry that day, but Song Xuyi couldn't figure out the reason for Ning Jingyu's anger.

Some wanted to ask Ning Jingyu directly, but Ning Jingyu told her not to disturb her retreat, and Song Xuyi could only keep his throat shut if he wanted to ask.

But not long after, Song Xuyi knew the reason for Ning Jingyu's anger.

Song Xu saw the master.

After all, Song Xuyi was a rare single Linggen disciple, and the sect leader was afraid that Ning Jingyu would not be able to teach his disciples, so he came to Luoyun Peak with his sword to check on Ning Jingyu's disciples.

The head of the sect didn't expect that when she arrived at Luoyun Peak, she would see Song Xuyi who was crookedly practicing Yujian.

The master's eyes widened slightly: the new disciple has just joined the gate for less than a month, and the disciples beside him can't even draw Qi into the body. The master never thought that someone would start learning Yujian in such a short period of time !

Even though he was cold-faced all the year round, the head of the sect was a little more patient when facing a talented disciple like Song Xuyi, and carefully asked about Song Xuyi's situation in Luoyun Peak.

Song Xuyi answered neither humble nor overbearing, and his advances and retreats were well-founded. She omitted Ning Jingyu's thrilling teaching process, and only said that Ning Jingyu used special methods to teach herself, so she achieved the current results in a short period of time.

The head of the sect was very satisfied with Song Xuyi's demeanor, knowing that Song Xuyi hadn't bigu yet, and seeing the surrounding scene was too shabby, he gave Song Xuyi a lot of food and clothing.

Song Xuyi did not refuse.

The Bigu Pill that Ning Jingyu gave him was not much left, and Ning Jingyu was in retreat for an unknown period of time before coming out, Song Xuyi was afraid that he would run out of food in a short time.

And compared to Ning Jingyu, the headmaster was much more caring: besides the dry Bigu Pill, the headmaster also gave Song Xuyi a lot of snacks and ingredients. Even though Song Xuyi is not greedy for appetite, but he has been eating Bigu Dan for too long, Song Xuyi also wants to have a taste of the long-lost meal for a change.

Seeing that the head is about to leave, Song Xuyi hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "Master, do you know where the Black Water Pool is?"

"You don't know about the Black Water Pool?" the headmaster asked back.

"That's right, you have been staying on the mountain with your master during this period of time, and you have not participated in the history class of your disciples." The headmaster looked at Song Xuyi thoughtfully, and handed Song Xuyi a booklet: "You can read it yourself first. , Learn about some common sense of our fairy sect. When you can go down the mountain with Yujian, you can come to learn history lessons and make alchemy with other disciples."

Then the headmaster explained: "The black water pool is a place where monsters gather. Many monsters from ancient times were suppressed under the pool. Before your master, no one has ever been able to walk out of the black water pool alive..."

The head of the sect sighed, and couldn't help but continued: "Your master's parents were killed by demons when he was young, and the demon escaped into the black water pool, and your master followed. She was not as old as you are now, and we Everyone thought she couldn't survive, but who would have thought that she would come out alive. However, after coming out of the black water pool, although her strength has greatly increased, her human nature has become more and more weird. I have accepted you as an apprentice to get close to you, and I hope you will bear more burdens and take care of her more..."

After the head explained, he left Luoyun Peak.

Song Xuyi watched the head go away, then lowered his head.

No wonder Ning Jingyu would use such extreme methods to teach himself: in the hands of the monsters in the black water pool, Ning Jingyu must have experienced more difficult training than himself...

She didn't deliberately use these training methods to polish herself, but she probably didn't receive systematic learning at all, and didn't know how traditional masters and apprentices should get along, so she subconsciously borrowed the training methods she had received.

After knowing the truth, Song Xuyi felt a little guilty in his heart.

At that time, Ning Jingyu probably wanted to explain to herself why she trained herself like this? She lowered her posture to explain to herself, but she didn't understand what she meant at all. As a proud swordsman, Ning Jingyu must have been extremely annoyed at the time.

Song Xuyi made up his mind to treat Ning Jingyu as his true elder in the future, and his determination to let Ning Jingyu live a good life became more and more firm.

And living well doesn't just mean being alive.

Song Xuyi felt that Ning Jingyu should live a happier life.

Now that the head of the sect had hinted that Song Xu Yining Jing Yu was not an ordinary person, Song Xuyi consciously took over Luoyunfeng's management of ordinary objects, intending to make Luoyunfeng more lively.

It happened that the headmaster had left some paper cranes for Song Xuyi, so Song Xuyi entrusted the headmaster to buy some flowers, plants and furniture and sent them to Luoyun Peak...

After that, Song Xuyi dedicated half an hour every day to open up flower beds and small vegetable gardens in front of the bamboo building, and to decorate the scene in the bamboo building. In order to satisfy his occasional appetite, Song Xuyi also built a small garden beside the house. Kitchen, cook occasionally.

The head of the sect was very thoughtful, and ordered Liu Bi to send many sets of beautiful clothes to Song Xuyi, and even a big dressing table.

Under Song Xuyi's ups and downs, a month later, the appearance of this bamboo building has undergone earth-shaking changes: the bamboo building has changed from the deserted one before, with many pendant decorations, a kitchen and a bathroom, surrounded by flower beds and vegetable beds, Looks a bit like a - home.

But this time Ning Jingyu's retreat was unexpectedly long, until Song Xuyi was able to step on the flying sword and circle Luoyun Peak three times freely, Ning Jingyu did not leave the retreat.

After Song Xuyi went down the mountain, he got along well with the rest of the disciples. After all, Song Xuyi is a single spiritual root, and he has followed the number one sword cultivator in the world. The future is bright and bright, and she is sweet and pleasant, and she never puts on airs. When she deliberately approaches, no one can refuse her gesture. it is good.

Soon, the moon worship festival in this world will arrive.

The Moon Worship Festival is similar to the modern Mid-Autumn Festival, they have to be celebrated together. The younger disciples have only been on the mountain for a few months, and they are all at an age that likes to be lively. They were booing to celebrate, so they borrowed the sect's cafeteria to organize a banquet.

Song Xuyi originally didn't want to participate.

On such a reunion festival, she wanted to accompany Ning Jingyu who was in retreat on the mountain, and she didn't want Ning Jingyu to stay on the mountain alone.

However, the hospitality of the other disciples could not be denied, so Song Xuyi could only go to the banquet.

The disciples made their hometown dishes one after another. Song Xuyi also cooked a lot of modern delicacies. The ingredients in the world of cultivating immortals are good, and the effect of the delicacies is doubled. Song Xuyi did not expect that the food he cooked would become the most popular food.

However, Song Xuyi always remembered Ning Jingyu, and when the banquet was half over, Song Xuyi found an excuse to pack some food and left the banquet to return to Luoyun Peak.

Seeing the door of the room next door that had been closed for more than two months, Song Xuyi sighed, and sat down in the yard, suppressing the disappointment in his heart.

Luoyun Peak is the highest mountain in Xuanshu Sect. From Song Xuyi's perspective, the moon seems to be very close, as if you can touch it with your hand.

Song Xuyi recalled the scene he saw when he first came to Xuanshu Gate. At that time, Ning Jingyu looked at the moon by himself, what was he thinking?

I don't know what Ning Jingyu was thinking while watching, but Song Xuyi really enjoyed the process of seeing the beautiful scenery like this.

Song Xuyi put the food he made on the stone table, and no one knew who stuffed a jug of wine into Song Xuyi's basket, Song Xuyi hesitated for a while, smelled the green plum wine, and put the jug on the table superior.

Poured a glass of wine and wished Moonlight and the old people he met in the previous few worlds. Song Xuyi couldn't help but look back at Ning Jingyu's closed door, and said softly: "Master, if you don't leave the gate, you won't be able to eat me." It’s delicious, and everyone says it’s delicious…”

However, there was still no movement at the bamboo gate in front of him.

Song Xuyi didn't care, and started eating by himself.

The wine in the realm of comprehension uses high-quality spiritual spring water, and the green plums are also spiritual plants cultivated in the spiritual soil. It tastes fragrant and tangy, leaving people's teeth and cheeks fragrant after drinking.

The wine brewed from such good materials has a strong stamina.

Song Xuyi didn't feel it at the beginning, but when he realized that he was drunk, it was too late. The whole person was groggy, dizzy in his head, and the hollow moon suddenly changed from one round to two rounds.

In the hazy vision, a stunning beauty with a pink face and frost suddenly appeared.

The beauty looked at Song Xuyi with slight anger in her eyes, and leaned over to pinch Song Xuyi's hot cheek: "Little drunk, who told you to make my bamboo house like this?"

The beauty pinched Song Xuyi's cheek with a little bit of force, and Song Xuyi subconsciously shrank back, not paying attention to the position, and fell off the stool again with a 'bang', and squatted on his buttocks—

The beauty didn't seem to have expected this development either, and stood aside watching coldly. Perhaps Song Xuyi's description was too embarrassing, and the beauty's eyes that were burning with anger before were unconsciously tainted with a smile.

But the little drunk couldn't bear the grievance, and decided that the beauty was laughing at him, and cried out with a 'wow'.

"You bullied me!" Song Xu was anxious, looking at the beauty and complaining.

"I bullied you?" The beauty sneered, "I teach you with good intentions as a teacher, but you are still secretly sulking. How dare I bully you for such a naughty disciple?"

At the beginning, Ning Jingyu was indeed a little annoyed at his apprentice's ignorance. She thought that she would notice something was wrong and come to apologize after a while. No matter how bad it was, Song Xuyi didn't have many bigu pills left, so she had to ask herself to ask for it.

Therefore, when Ning Jingyu was meditating, he deliberately used a touch of divine consciousness to recognize Song Xuyi's voice. Unexpectedly, it took two months for this unconscionable apprentice to come to talk to him, Ning Jingyu waited for a while, but there was no more movement from the apprentice, and he couldn't bear it and went out to teach this naughty apprentice a lesson , but did not expect to see a little drunk who was full of food and drink.

However, what Ning Jingyu said to Song Xuyi at this time was like speaking with a duck.

"So the beauty is my master!"

Song Xuyi narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ning Jingyu, grabbing only the words 'as a teacher' and 'disciple' from her words, thinking of his current appearance, he instantly felt a little embarrassed.

"Master, I was wrong, I didn't mean to cry." Song Xuyi stopped wiping tears, knelt down obediently on the ground, and looked up at Ning Jingyu.

Ning Jingyu looked at her coldly, and the anger in his heart subsided a little, but he gave a noncommittal "hmm" on his face.

"Master, I didn't stop laughing on purpose that day," Song Xuyi sobbed, and whispered again: "I was so scared that day, my calves were shaking, I was tired and hungry, and I didn't know what to say..."

Ning Jingyu took a look at Song Xuyi, the little girl was white and tender, kneeling obediently in front of him, with a pointed chin, and a slender neck that seemed to be broken with a pinch...

Thinking of Song Xuyi's pale complexion when he threw Song Xuyi off the cliff that day, Ning Jingyu believed Song Xuyi's explanation, his gaze slowed down a bit, but he continued: "Excellent! How could I let you fall off the cliff as a teacher?"

"I didn't know Master well at that time!" Song Xuyi moved his legs quietly, taking a step closer to Ning Jingyu, and explained in a low voice: "But I know now, Master is beautiful and powerful, he is the best Master in the world!"

It's a pity that Ning Jingyu didn't seem to be coaxed by Song Xuyi's rainbow fart, the corners of her lips curled up undetectably, her eyes glanced at the delicious food on the table, and she sat on the stone bench, her voice still sounded cold: "Mouth You are saying that you are grateful for being a teacher, but you are eating here alone?"

"Because Master didn't leave the customs before!" Song Xuyi sighed like a little adult: "These are actually the meals I specially made for Master."

"I really like Master very much. I don't want Master to spend the holiday alone, so I rushed back early."

What do you like or not! Shameless at a young age...

The heat on his cheeks seemed to be still rising, and his heartbeat seemed to slow down a beat at this moment.

This feeling is really strange! Ning Jingyu pursed her lips, and gave Song Xuyi a cover-up look.

Song Xuyi misunderstood what she meant.

The beautiful master is really too hard to please!

But Song Xuyi has always been a character who has been defeated and fought repeatedly. Looking at Ning Jingyu's still unrelenting expression, Song Xuyi mustered up his courage, faced Ning Jingyu's slightly staring eyes, and boldly leaned over to hug Ning Jingyu's leg, Resting his head on Ning Jingyu's lap—

If Song Xuyi was sober, he would definitely not be able to do this kind of action, but at this moment, Song Xuyi's mind was already messed up when he was drunk, and he was only acting on instinct.

"Master," Song Xuyi elongated his voice, and acted coquettishly in a soft tone: "Just forgive me this time! I will definitely be the best disciple in the future..."

Ning Jingyu's pupils dilated slightly, and he felt his body stiffen like a puppet at this moment.

After so many years, it was the first time someone dared to get so close to him...

From Ning Jingyu's perspective, one can see Song Xuyi's jet-black hair. The little girl has a beauty tip on her forehead. She must be a beautiful beauty when she grows up. Passing the thin clothes to my legs...

Ning Jingyu suddenly felt a little hot.

It's so uncomfortable to feel so close.

Ning Jingyu pursed her lips, subconsciously grabbed Song Xuyi's collar and wanted to push Song Xuyi away, but Song Xuyi was very obedient, before Ning Jingyu made a move, Song Xuyi obediently let go of Ning Jingyu's thigh.

Ning Jingyu heaved a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect Song Xuyi to make progress and meet Ning Jingyu's surprised gaze. He hugged Ning Jingyu's waist up—

"Master," as if afraid that Ning Jingyu would throw him away again, Song Xuyi hugged Ning Jingyu's waist tightly, and Ning Jingyu pulled the little girl twice without tearing off his body.

She lowered her face and frowned at Song Xuyi, but Song Xuyi, who was drunk, was not afraid of her at all, and even turned around and took a mung bean cake and handed it to her lips: "Master, try my handicraft—"

"Taste it, it means that you forgive me." The little girl's eyes were sparkling, and she looked at Ning Jingyu unblinkingly with her jet-black eyes.

Ning Jingyu had already reached the point where he didn’t need to eat food, and he didn’t want to open his mouth at first, but maybe Song Xuyi’s expression was too expectant at this time, or maybe the smell of mung bean cake was too enticing, Ning Jingyu opened his mouth slightly He bit his lip a little.

Song Xuyi controlled the amount of sugar, and the mung bean cake made was not too sweet, and the sweet taste melted into his mouth, which was a wonderful taste that he had never tasted before.

Ning Jingyu was taken aback for a moment, then slowly and slowly finished biting the whole piece of mung bean cake.

"Master is the best!"

The little girl watched Ning Jingyu finish eating, and finally laughed again, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she smiled, it was the kind of smile Ning Jingyu liked.

Ning Jingyu also heaved a sigh of relief, at first he thought that Song Xuyi would accept it when he met, but Song Xuyi still leaned on Ning Jingyu, smiling and gave Ning Jingyu another piece of red bean roll...

While feeding Ning Jingyu, Song Xuyi was talking nonsense.

What "Master, you are super beautiful, and the fragrance on your body is also good."

"Master is good at everything, but when he smiles, it looks like a fake smile. It's better not to smile..."

"In the future, I will definitely become the best disciple in the world to make Master happy..."

…

Listening to the drunken nonsense of the little girl, it is clear that a cultivator does not distinguish between cold and heat, but Ning Jingyu inexplicably feels that the whole body is so hot that he is about to burn—

It wasn't until the little drunk finally yelled "Master is so beautiful" and leaned over crookedly as if wanting to kiss his cheek, that Ning Jingyu woke up like a dream, and cast spells with quick eyes and hands, making Song Xuyi faint.

"Nonsense! Next time you drink again, I will throw you into the black water pool!"

Clearly knowing that the sleepy little drunk could not hear, Ning Jingyu still scolded sternly.

She let out a long breath, poured a glass of green plum wine slowly, ate a few pastries, listened to Song Xuyi in her arms from time to time "Master" in his dreams and the cicadas and birds singing around, and looked at the round of green plum wine in the middle of the sky The full moon suddenly feels that the moon tonight seems to be different from what I saw at other nights, it looks bigger and rounder...

What is the reason?

Ning Jingyu was puzzled, and his consciousness swept across the thousands of families who were celebrating the reunion at the foot of the mountain. When passing by a family, a scholar was holding his wife in his arms and looking at the moon with emotion: "The moon shines every day, and I will share it with Qingqing." It's rare to enjoy the moonlight..."

Ning Jingyu pursed her lips, and involuntarily lowered her head to look at the little apprentice with flushed cheeks in her arms. She thought that she probably understood the reason why she felt different at this moment: maybe it was because there was an extra drunk and sticky girl beside her. The noisy little apprentice, that's why his mood changed.

"Next time you drink again, I'll throw you into the Blackwater Pool!" Ning Jingyu reprimanded softly again, but a large cloak appeared in his hand, and he carefully covered Song Xuyi...

The author has something to say:

Blocked system: Hehe, you, the number one swordsman in the world, can't push away a child hugging your waist?

I'm furious! Shameless~!

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Recently I am adjusting my schedule, I can’t stay up late anymore, if there is no update at 23:00, the little angels will come the next day~~