Chapter 130 Shu Yi, Call Me Brother

In the quiet courtyard under the starry sky, Ji You sat cross-legged for half an hour after washing up and was roasting sweet potatoes by the stove.

Before long, a pleasant sweet aroma wafted out as the fire rose.

At this time, on the top of the peak not far away, the whistling sword energy had gradually subsided.

The wind stops and the trees are still.

Only the smoke from the cooking stove drifted away from the roof and merged into the night clouds.

Ji You glanced in the direction of Tianque, then retracted his gaze, stood up, walked to the tea table and started making tea.

The tea in this courtyard is also extremely precious, and its quality is completely different from the one that Cao Jinsong brews in a big pot.

As the hot water from the kettle poured in, a scent of tea instantly spread slowly in the candlelight under the night sky, becoming stronger and stronger.

Soon, three dancing figures came up the mountain and then stopped on the high hillside.

Because of the slope, they could easily look over the courtyard wall and look inside along the light from the candles that shone through the windows and onto the ground.

I saw that the tall man had just taken a bath, his delicate skin was whiter than snow, his brows were as heroic as a sword, he picked up a pot to make water, and the water flowed like a column.

The three of them looked at the figure, stunned eyes, and remained silent.

Before nightfall, everyone thought the story was about a disciple from Tianshu Academy who was obsessed with swordsmanship and cut through the sword forest. He wanted to learn swordsmanship but was driven away by the chief swordsman of Tianjian Peak.

But no one would have thought that after nightfall, Qi Zhengyang would appear at Xuanjian Peak and bow deeply to the young master.

That person was taken away not to learn sword, but to find a sword to protect the orthodox sect of Lingjian Mountain.

The young master of Lingjian Mountain has countless swords in his collection, all of which are top-notch swords that are famous all over the world, and the one given by Shang Xiyao is even more precious.

It is said that the sword was purchased at a huge price and was made by an extremely famous swordsmith.

He made it with the hardest metal in the world of Qingyun, and it took him several years just to refine the embryo.

Just now in the sword room, Ding Yao wanted to stop Ji You from taking the sword and had a mocking intention.

In her opinion, the sword given by Shang Xiyao was already the best.

And no matter how good the sword Ji You gave as a gift was, it couldn't compare to this one, not to mention that the words "send it after nightfall" sounded like an excuse to shirk responsibility.

But it was not until the moment Qi Zhengyang appeared at Xuanjian Peak and the sword energy was approaching the peak that she realized that it was a sword that was more powerful than all the swords in Cangjian Pavilion combined.

Because some swords are meant to please people, but some swords are meant to protect people.

Before the three things were accomplished, he never told anyone about it, and after they were completed, he remained as calm as ever, as if it was just a trivial matter not worth mentioning.

"Uncle...what are you doing?"

After a long time, Zhuo Wanqiu spoke subconsciously.

Ji You, who was in sight, picked up a cup stealthily, then put it down silently, and then picked it up again.

"He was wondering if he could secretly use my cup now that no one was around."

Yan Shuyi couldn't help but murmur softly, but after answering she felt something was wrong and couldn't figure out what it was, so she turned around and glanced at Zhuo Wanqiu.

Zhuo Wanqiu looked at the night scene around her at this moment, her expression unchanged, as if nothing had happened.

Then the three of them pushed the door open and entered the yard, and saw Ji You raised his head slightly, then stood up, picked up the fire hook, and took some sweet potatoes out of the furnace.

"Why is Qi Zhengyang willing to come to my Xuanjian Peak?"

"His sword heart no longer allows him to stay in Tianjian Peak. Today he must either draw his sword or become a demon."

Ji You put the sweet potato on the table and said, "I was sure of his sword intention when I was in the third forest. After thinking about it, I decided to break the forest, so I wanted to go one step further and give you a sharp sword."

Hearing this, Ding Yao and Zhuo Wanqiu couldn't help but bite their thin lips.

The sword forest has been set up for a long time, but he is the only one who can feel Qi Zhengyang's true sword intent through the sword energy.

The key point is that in just one hour, he not only broke the sword forest with all his heart, but also successfully planned to ask for a sword for the Lord of Jian afterwards. It is really unbelievable.

"Next time, we can make a bigger stove, put charcoal in it, put some vegetables and meat on skewers and grill them."

Yan Shuyi sat on the blanket obediently: "Oh, I'll do it tomorrow."

"Don't worry. After all, after tonight, I should go down the mountain with the people in the courtyard."

Ji You hinted seriously that if you need to cry, you should cry quickly, because it will take a long time to find this store after you miss this village.

Yan Shuyi then remembered that the disciples of Tianshu Academy had already finished their questioning, so he narrowed his eyes and looked unhappy.

Having said that, after I go back, I might have to make a living by robbing people again.

Ji You was peeling a sweet potato and muttering to himself.

He had only three thousand taels in his pocket. He sent one thousand taels to Yuyang County, gave some to Kuang Cheng, used one thousand taels to buy elixirs and swords, and mailed one thousand taels to Yan Shuyi.

Now that I think about it, money is really something that doesn't last long.

However, it has been more than half a month since I was released, and Instructor Cao and Instructor Wang should have received their monthly salary again.

Before leaving, Kuang Cheng said that he might be promoted and would probably get a bigger share.

Thinking of this, Ji You couldn't help but feel that his wallet was fatter again, even though none of this money belonged to him.

Yan Shuyi watched him fall into deep thought, her jade feet swaying lightly under the table, her pink toes curling and stretching, and then she stretched out her slender, white and jade-like hands toward the table.

After a long pause, she finally chose the teacup of the stranger whom she had only met three times, brought it to her lips, and sipped the tea.

Ji You saw it out of the corner of his eye, but remained calm, not rejecting it. He wanted to encourage her, but didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Before you leave, Ding Yao still needs to go and apologize to my senior sister. She was intercepted by you in the ruins that day, but she offered the Vermillion Fruit to me without any struggle. However, you still pursued her to the end, which was wrong in the end."

Ding Yao was silent for a long time, and finally pursed her red lips and said, "Yes, sir..."

After he finished speaking, Yan Shuyi and Ji You paused for a moment with the teacups and sweet potatoes in their hands, but then calmly put the tea and sweet potatoes into their mouths.

A personal maid would often only obey the orders of her master. If someone of higher status ordered her to do something, she would also need the master's permission.

Of course, Ding Yao, who was born as a personal maid, was not content and often disobeyed orders.

But she certainly shouldn't do this when her master is present, especially since she was already very averse to Master Jian getting close to Ji You.

This was the first time she called him "Young Master" in her life.

There are differences in closeness and intimacy between titles. Although Ji You, Ji Gongzi, and Gongzi are not very different, there are differences in closeness and intimacy.

The name Ji You refers to her noble status as an inner sect disciple of Lingjian Mountain and a sisterly relationship with Xiaojianzhu of Xuanjian Peak.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The name "Master Ji" was used because he had to pretend to be obedient in front of the master.

The word "Young Master" is actually a respectful title used by a maid to address her master's family.

At this moment, Yan Shuyi's voice rang out from the room: "Wanqiu, there seems to be someone outside the door, go out and take a look."

"Yes, Master Jian!"

Zhuo Wanqiu quickly stood up, pulled Ding Yao out, closed the door tightly, and then stood at the door and ate sweet potatoes quietly.

It was already late at night, who would come out to hang out? And this place was already considered the Tianque area, ordinary people could not come here without permission.

This is not just someone outside the door, if this continues there will be someone in my stomach...

At this time, Yan Shu also put down the teacup and ate the sweet potato without looking away. Her arms were inadvertently raised slightly at both sides, leaving enough space between her slender waist for a man's arms to pass around, but her expression was still calm and cold.

After waiting for a long time, the young master was at a loss for a moment. Not seeing the man's rude behavior, he couldn't help but turn his head to look beside him.

Ji You was sitting upright at the table, like a gentleman, with his back straight, his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart, his mind focused.

"What are you doing?"

[What are you doing? Why don't you just come over and hug me without my permission? ]

Ji You held his breath and spoke softly: "Shu Yi, call me brother."

Xiao Jianzhu froze for a moment, and saw the teacup in front of him suddenly began to vibrate, and the tea in the cup kept splashing, and a hint of murderous intent suddenly rose in those beautiful eyes.

The murderous intent penetrated directly through the roof and roared throughout the courtyard. The swords on Ding Yao and Zhuo Wanqiu's waists suddenly began to tremble violently, as if they were about to be unsheathed uncontrollably.

But the two of them still looked calm, as if they were already used to it. Even when the tinkling sounds were heard in their ears, they did not turn around.

At this time, two people in the room were fighting together. From time to time, white and tender feet hit them in the face, and the fragrant wind was lingering.

In the end, the dignified little master of Lingjian Mountain was held in the arms of the strange man as he wished, but there were many teeth marks on his round and smooth toes.

Being hugged...

Ji You held the warm and soft little Master Jian in his arms, feeling the roundness and pressure of her arms. He couldn't help squinting his eyes and muttering something silently.

He wanted Yan Shuyi to be sweet to him, but he ended up being forced upon her.

I was trained? Will it be like this from now on?

The young master was feeling somewhat proud at this moment, holding the teacup and gently shaking her snow-white feet.

After being carried all the way along the mountain [without permission], she had become desensitized. Unlike the first time, when her whole body froze in his arms, she became just the right amount of soft and delicate.

The body of the beautiful girl in her twenties is as soft as butter, and she carries a sword at her waist to kill ordinary men.

Although you don't see your head falling off, your bones will dry up in secret.

After a long time, the stars and the moon rotated, the night darkened and then faded until the sky turned white.

Ji You picked up the teapot and poured the tea into the cup. After taking a sip, he found that the taste was as light as plain water.

At this time, Yan Shuyi was sleeping soundly with his chest pressed against her, her little mouth slightly open with a trace of crystal saliva around her lips, and her expression was very well-behaved.

But sometimes I can't help rubbing it, round, flat and round.

It is not a big problem for cultivators not to sleep, but sleep is an ancient concept and is engraved in the blood of all things. Even if it is not needed, one will always fall asleep if they are comfortable.

After a long time, he felt his collar being pulled, and saw a beautiful but silly face raised up, looking at him blankly.

Then she came back to her senses gradually as if she was thinking, her brows suddenly frowned, and she looked again, with sword energy rising in her eyes.

Ji You looked at the little Jianzhu in his arms who seemed to be irritable when he woke up, and immediately spoke up as if he had an idea: "Little Jianzhu is worthy of being the little Jianzhu. Even when he is asleep, he is so majestic."

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"This little disciple of Tianshu Academy does have some knowledge."

(End of this chapter)