Fantasy: The teacher’s martial spirit turns out to be a green caterpillar

"Why can you write so many poems?" For the first time, Ziyan was the first to open the conversation.

"I copied it. "

Ziyan looked at Yang Xing unexpectedly: "Who copied it?".

Yang Xing pointed to his brain: "In my dream, there was an old woman I used to hate very much, but now I miss it very much, forcing me to memorize it. "

"Poof. Ziyan couldn't help laughing: "I found that your ability to lie is so powerful, I can't even see it." You must have deceived a lot of girls. "

"Why don't you women always believe me when I tell the truth. Yang Xing looked innocent.

"Why do you have to write me a poem every day. Ziyan took out a few pieces of paper and put them on the table.

These are all beautiful sentences that Yang Xing has continuously sent to Ziyan in the past few days.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

......

"Because you like poetry, I think you will look at it and maybe one day you will agree to be my student. Yang Xing's words amused Ziyan again.

Ziyan covered her mouth: "You are so funny." "

"Now you are smiling beautifully. Yang Xing said seriously.

"I also laughed when I was in Chunyan Tower. Ziyan said.

"But you weren't laughing from the bottom of your heart. "

"What's the difference?".

"Yes, you are who you really are. "

Ziyan stood up and felt the evening breeze blowing on her face: "I'm going to die anyway, and I don't want to pretend anymore." "

"When I'm a student, I don't have to pretend anymore. Yang Xing stared at Ziyan.

Ziyan suddenly turned around and walked straight in front of Yang Xing, the two of them looked at each other, less than twenty centimeters apart.

"I find you really funny, you don't know who I am, and you don't know what secrets I hide.

In case I am a heinous murderer, a wicked man. You're still going to make me your student?".

"Then you speak now, and I listen. I don't know. And I'm sure you're not that kind of person. Yang Xing said.

"Boring. "

Ziyan turned her head.

Yang Xing looked at the poems on the table: "It seems that you still like my poems, and you still carry them with you." "

Ziyan paused, and then she said: "I do like your poems, but I like them even more, but none of your previous poems are suitable for making songs."

In this case, if you can write a poem that satisfies me from the bottom of my heart and is suitable for a composition, I will consider the suggestion of being a student. "

"Seriously?" Yang Xing was overjoyed.

"Of course, you wait a minute. Ziyan returned to the house, and after a while, she took out a guqin.

I didn't expect this suburban courtyard to be quite complete.

"Please, Mr. Yang. Ziyan looked at Yang Xing.

Yang Xing smiled slightly, compared with me in this regard, you are looking for the wrong person.

I'm going to convince you to be my student today.

Poems with beautiful contexts, Yang Xing came as soon as he opened his mouth, and this time he picked one of his favorites.

"When is the bright moon? Ask Qingtian ......

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The high place is unbearable, and the dancing to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be ?...... in the world

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. "

The end of the poem.

But Ziyan's piano sound was not sounded for a long time.

"Don't like it?" Yang Xing looked at Ziyan.

Ziyan smiled self-deprecatingly: "The previous poems are not suitable for making a song, and this one ...... It's that I don't deserve to make it a song. "

With that, Ziyan put down the guqin.

"Do you want to know my story?".

Yang Xing was a little surprised that Ziyan was willing to talk about her story.

"You say. "

Ziyan raised her head and looked at the dark clouds.

"My earliest name was actually Qin Ziyan, a descendant of the Qin royal family. "

Yang Xing was a little surprised, this Qin State Yang Xing still heard of it a little.

A hundred years ago, the most powerful country on this continent adopted a princely system and ruled almost half of the continent.

But who would have thought that because of some changes, this country would fall apart in a very short period of time and disappear into the dust of history.

I didn't expect Ziyan to be a descendant of the Qin State.

"I don't know who I am, I only know that since I was born, I, my parents and my clan have been hunted down, just because I have the blood of the Qin royal family, we are Qin people.

Everywhere we go, it won't be long before someone kills us, so we're always on the move and hiding. Before I was born, they hid for almost a hundred years.

My parents died when I was four years old, and they died in front of me, and my master saved me. Then take me and some of my clansmen to join the current organization, and we Qin people cooperate with this organization.

They helped us restore the country, and after the restoration of the country, we gave them supreme status and cultivation resources.

This is also why I will not betray the relationship of this organization, because this organization also protects and supports many of our Qin people, the elderly, the weak, women and children. Ziyan told about her life story.

has been hunted down and killed since birth, which is indeed quite miserable, no wonder Ziyan is so good at disguise.

In such a situation, you can't survive without pretending.

"Then what did you assassinate the second prince for?" Yang Xing asked curiously.

"The bounty mission under the Southern Wei Kingdom. Ziyan said.

Southern Wei State?

"Create chaos and the second prince is killed, then the object of suspicion is naturally the eldest prince, and the supporters of the second prince will definitely quarrel with him at that time.

In this way, the Northern Yan State will have civil strife, and the Southern Wei State will have a chance to regain the situation of being at a disadvantage on the front-line battlefield.

And it is through this means that we take on the task of one country and create chaos in another.

Cycle after cycle, let these countries be chaotic and sluggish.

In this way, we Qin people have the hope of recovering the country!" Ziyan said these words, but she didn't have any sense of excitement.

"You don't like it?" Yang Xing saw the loneliness in Ziyan's eyes.

"This is my master's ambition. What I want is simple, a piece of land where my people can live is enough.

It takes too much blood to be shed and too many people need to die, so what if it is restored? Can those who die be resurrected?

But this is my Master's ambition, so I have to fight for her. She saved my life. Ziyan whispered.

I didn't expect this woman to carry so many things.

Rustle

A familiar voice sounded, and Ziyan's expression disappeared immediately, as if that Ziyan was another person just now.

The blackbird landed on Ziyan's arm, and Ziyan took down the note.

After opening the note, Yang Xing saw that Ziyan's face had obviously changed a lot, and his left arm, which had been relieved by chatting and talking, trembled again.

"How's it going?" Yang Xing asked.

Ziyan didn't hide anything at this time, she said in a low voice: "There is news from the organization that a number of powerhouses of the Great Martial Master realm have left the mansion of the Second Prince and are rushing towards our suburban courtyard.

Twenty minutes or so was expected, and the organization asked me to ...... At all costs, give the organization at least two hours of delay. "

"How many powerhouses, that means that at least three powerhouses from the Great Martial Master realm are here. They weren't kidding, were they!" Yang Xing was a little angry.

If he knew who had given such an order, he would have wanted to take that person out and beat him up.

"Yang Xing, I'm really happy to know you. But...... I beg you, hurry up. Ziyan covered her trembling left arm and said in a somewhat trembling voice.

Yang Xing looked at Ziyan, she was a killer, but at the same time, she was still just a woman, a fragile woman who just wanted to find a place to live.

She will also be afraid, afraid, trembling, and she will be afraid of death.

Yang Xing walked up to Ziyan and hugged Ziyan.

"Didn't you want to find a place to live? Congratulations, you've found it. "