Chapter 248: Withered Poplars Renew Their Blooms

"Qiu Wuji was anxious about his disciple Chu Ge's progress in cultivation, so he pushed him too hard. Regardless of the fact that his disciple was only a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage and had a soul body that was easily injured, he forced him to enter the Bingling Sword Stage in an attempt to advance quickly."

"It's no joke to preserve my sword will. Just like in the sword-testing cave, thousands of sword energies are approaching me. With his practice, he certainly benefits a lot, but every extra breath is torture."

"But what can we do? Just like when we forced him to endure four hours of suffering in the Sword Trial Cave, he felt very uncomfortable, but he showed his value in the battle with the enemy from outer space afterwards. If we dote on him and make him suffer, and he fails to make any progress, who knows what kind of enemy we will encounter next?"

"He wants to travel the world and get familiar with every bit of this world. By then, he will be able to control everything in the world, and decide the rising and setting of the sun and the moon with just one word... Qiu Wuji believes that he can do it."

"But... seeing his disciple's face blue and lips white from the cold and his body about to collapse, Qiu Wuji couldn't help but feel distressed. Every strike of the sword was like a scratch on his heart."

"He's still a child..."

The emotionless typing machine's cheeks trembled unconsciously, and then he said, "It's okay, this won't be sent out, just read it yourself, it doesn't matter if it's embarrassing."

Even () has come out, what are you afraid of...

Continue writing:

"We can't stop it early, otherwise he will only comprehend halfway and the effect will be greatly reduced. It will also make him lazy and dependent, which will be detrimental to his willpower."

“But I’m also worried that if he continues to hold on, he will damage his soul and body, leaving him with indelible injuries and fear. What should I do?”

"Qiu Wuji bit his lower lip tightly for a long time, sighed softly, floated down the stone platform silently, and sat behind his disciple."

The extra chapter is just to get straight to the point, without any embellishment or writing style. However, the scary thing is that the thoughts of Qiu Wuji written by Chu Ge completely match what Qiu Wuji himself thinks. No one knows whether she thinks this way because he wrote it this way, or whether they are in tune with each other and understand each other too well.

Just like when Qiu Wuji wanted to change his mind and play a game of hegemony, Chu Ge’s main text was written in the same way, like a destined web.

This time it's a little different...

Because Qiu Wuji himself asked him to write it... Even though he knew he would write it this way, he still had the same thought. So which came first, the chicken or the egg?

Was it her own will that made her land on the stone platform, or was she being "forced" by him?

Qiu Wuji was too lazy to tell the difference.

Anyway, since I have the excuse of "being forced to write this way by the evil Father God", there is no need to think too much about it.

Qiu Wuji bit his lower lip lightly, looked at Chu Ge's shivering back, hesitated for a moment, and gently hugged him: "Be good, hold on for a while, and comprehend the sword intent well. Master is here with you..."

The trembling Chu Ge felt that he was trapped in a warm and soft cloud, just like a traveler returning from the snow and walking into a house warmed by a fireplace.

There is a gentle smile in the room, whispering in my ear.

The sharp wind and frost around are no longer biting, and the severe cold that freezes the soul is no longer cold. The soul has anchored in a warm harbor.

Qiu Wuji's face flushed a little. Seeing him change from trembling to quiet, he felt very satisfied.

The real body is also hugging him. It’s not that she wants to hug a man, but it is written by the malicious intention of heaven. This is a good pot. Qiuqiu is the smartest.

But she didn't know that she had opened Pandora's box.

I have already written the extra chapter, who would be satisfied with just writing about hugging?

The emotionless typing machine continued to write: "In the heavy snow, everywhere is white, on the sword platform, a man and a woman embrace each other. From afar, it seems that only this man and woman are left in the lonely world, as eternal as a sculpture."

"Qiu Wuji has been practicing asceticism for thousands of years and has never had any thoughts about men and women. However, in this scene and with their bodies touching, she gradually began to feel a little emotional."

"The harbor of embrace in the heavy snow, the anchorage and peace of mind, is not only Chu Ge's experience, but also hers."

"The worst part is, the place where my back was in contact with him, I gradually began to feel a tingling sensation, as if a warm current was rushing up to my heart and spreading into my soul."

Qiu Wuji: “…”

What's going on with this strange feeling...

Logically speaking, Xiaohao kisses him shamelessly every day in the real world, and he has climbed Mount Akina, so it shouldn't be possible for her to feel anything for just a simple hug.

Uh, is it because the two bodies are different? After all, the smaller body is not the real body. No matter how used to being in contact with him, it doesn't mean that this old virgin can... stand close contact.

Qiu Wuji panted softly, his face flushed and he wanted to let go.

But he found that the evil disciple was tightly holding his hands around his waist, not letting him leave: "Master... just a little while longer, just a little while longer, I am almost finished comprehending the sword intent..."

As he spoke, he rubbed the back of his head.

Are you comprehending the sword intent? Qiu Wuji was angry and anxious. I taught you all the tricks to write extra chapters. How could I not know what you are comprehending? You are comprehending brain waves, right?

She wanted to pull her hand away, but the extra chapter was writing again: "Faced with his apprentice's obsession, Qiu Wuji sighed in his heart, what an injustice."

"I've already hugged him, so it doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with hugging him a little longer... Actually, I feel the same way, and I'm a little greedy... I might as well give in to him this time, since he doesn't know anyway..."

"I'll let you do it this time..." Qiu Wuji gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I'll give you ten breaths. If you don't finish the job, I'll beat you up."

"Oh." Chu Ge said carefully: "Then Master, please help me and add some code."

Qiu Wuji said with a straight face: "How do I add it?"

Chu Ge said: "It's cold in front of me..."

Qiu Wuji laughed angrily: "You're asking for more, aren't you?"

"No, it's really cold in front of me... Master, please be a good person and help me..." Chu Ge started to act coquettishly.

I wrote all the extra chapters myself, how could I not know what you were thinking?

Continue writing: "Qiu Wuji hesitated in his heart. He was already hugging him from the back, so what was the difference between hugging him from the front? It would only take ten breaths, just ten breaths... Why don't you try hugging him from the front? How does it feel?"

She sighed softly, turned to her apprentice, and was about to give him a gentle hug.

"But the disciple suddenly moved and pulled her into his arms as he sat cross-legged."

“Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing!” Qiu Wuji frantically pushed Chu Ge’s mouth away, “This is not a trumpet, don’t go too far! I, I will really get angry!”

Chu Ge looked at the cold and stern-faced "Master Qiu" who was turned into such a messy face with hairpins hanging down his head due to an extra story, and felt itchy and amused, but he also sighed in his heart.

Really, if I keep writing, I can get her.

Under the will of heaven, a puppet on a string.

But……

The typing machine's fingers finally paused for a moment before continuing: "Chu Ge said: 'Master, just hold me like this, I will be very satisfied...'"

Both inside and outside the book, I calmed down.

Sect Leader Qiu, dressed in a noble and cold sword-fighting outfit, curled up in his disciple's arms like a kitten.

The wind and snow were howling everywhere, and sword energy was swirling. On the stone platform, a man and a woman were snuggling together. It was unclear whether she was keeping him warm or he was protecting her.

After an unknown amount of time, much longer than ten breaths, Qiu Wuji finally came back to his senses. He gritted his teeth and said, "You... shameless fellow! What on earth did you write!"

Chu Ge didn't want to reveal that this extra chapter was her own bad idea, otherwise she would be even more embarrassed.

I could only pretend that it was nothing and change the subject directly: "I have comprehended the Bingling Sword Intention and obtained a set of Bingxuan Sword Technique, a total of three flying sword techniques. Is there anything I missed, Master?"

Qiu Wuji was stunned for a long time, and suddenly pulled him out of the sword platform: "You took out all the money, how long do you want to stay in here? You... traitor!"

Chu Ge smiled apologetically: "Just confirming whether it is okay..."

Qiu Wuji's eyes were like frost, and his body was full of sword energy. He grabbed Chu Ge's ear viciously and said, "Go back and face the wall. You are not allowed to eat tonight!"

“Yes, yes, yes…”

The extra chapter came to an end with an additional subtitle: "The Withered Willow Blooms".

When Chu Ge was dragged by the ears and left, he was still thinking, if it wasn't for the fact that the alt had already finished the strategy, then if they were really a master and apprentice, then this is how a book about filial piety gone bad would start...

But it is better to write less about this kind of "Two or Three Things". Qiuqiu probably did not expect this when she made the slanderous remarks. If you write too much, she will rebel against the will of heaven again.

Having a beginning is enough, how to continue to change depends on ourselves!

(End of this chapter)