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12. A home with only one family (1/5)

Maybe you have seen many pupils in this world, but you will never have seen a girl like this in front of you.

Jiang Xueyi's eyes are beautiful, her eyes are deep like a knife, and her eyes are like a work of art made of white glass and black crystal.

There was once an incomparable inferiority in such eyes. They often drooped and dared not look at each other. Now they can still find the scales and claws of the past. But it is precisely this once inferiority that constitutes the fatal beauty at this moment, a beauty that is different from any beauty, a beauty that takes root and sprouts from the filthy mud and then blooms flowers.

Her confidence and courage can already control the beggars under her command, letting the beggars know that although their gang leader is still young, his future is promising.

She used to be just a big stupid girl, wandering on the streets, and it was the teacher who helped her break the shell of inferiority and allowed her to regain confidence and future.

Although Jiang Xueyi was nervous and surprised, she walked out openly and looked at Dingshui Pavilion calmly. The young man before the table showed his little white teeth and smiled: "Teacher, something is wrong with you."

"Why is something wrong?"

"Teacher, why are you so young? I heard that there are some strange magical magic tricks in the world. Have you used those techniques to seize the body of someone else's young master?"

Jiang Xueyi's eyes were very clean.

Xia Ji laughed and said, "So what if so? So what if not?"

Jiang Xueyi said, "If so, I will continue to work with the teacher with all my skills, just want to be worthy of my conscience. If not, Xueyi really doesn't know how to face the teacher..."

Xia Ji waved: "Come here."

Jiang Xueyi followed her instinct and walked forward. As she walked, she looked at the boy in front of her curiously with big eyes, and she really didn't know what to do.

It is common for her daughter to have a spring in her family, and she is used to being afraid of her. She looks open-minded, but she is actually as narrow-minded as she is. She once secretly vowed that she would have a teacher in her life, and that she would never be with any man in this life.

She is a lonely person, and a senior like her teacher looks like a leisurely person.

Then let her and the teacher become the same family.

But now, the only relative in her mind, the closest elder, who "suspectedly as long as he is here" has transformed into a young man about his age.

But a few steps away...

Her emotions and thoughts naturally began to change slowly.

Slowly, she looked at Xia Ji's pupils, but she stopped looking directly, but slowly moved to Xia Ji's nose, and then to his mouth.

When he saw his mouth, Jiang Xueyi's heart jumped suddenly, moved down again, and moved to his chin.

It looks really good.

what to do?

This is Jiang Xueyi’s idea.

Xia Ji said: "I have swear that I have never been taken over by the body. I am me, the youngest son of the Duke of Xia's mansion - Xia Ji."

Jiang Xueyi bit her lip and said panic: "That Xueyi...but I really don't know how to face the teacher."

Xia Ji could not guess the seven changes in his daughter's family's mind. He couldn't help but wonder: "Why don't you know how to face it?"

Jiang Xueyi took a deep breath, suppressing the strange and drastic changes in her heart at this moment, and took a deep breath and said, "Grandpa...oh no, that... teacher..."

Doodle...

At this time, the tea from the small carbon stove had already boiled.

Xia Ji got up and started making tea.

When you drink black tea in autumn, the warm fragrance of tea spreads out as the boiling water is brewed.

He pushed the teacup, looked at the little disciple in front of him, and said gently: "It's cold, you are swimming over again, drink some hot tea first."

Pingyan and caring words instantly pulled Jiang Xueyi, who was at a loss, back to the familiar scene.

She began to think of the past...

I remembered the teacher who once brought his experiences with him, especially when the mountain was blocked by heavy snow, and the two were trapped by God on the lonely peak of the cliff. The teacher was so calm and calm, as if the sky was falling and the earth would not be as good as it would be.

It was these words and deeds that gave her great guidance, allowing her to not only learn martial arts, but also learn how to deal with people.

Hahaha...

When she heard the sound, she broke free from her thoughts and saw the boy moving the charcoal brazier for heating.

The charcoal brazier was placed beside her, and then the charcoal fire was born, and soon, the warmth was also born.

The lonely cold of autumn is also warm.

Xia Ji laughed and said, "As such a big person, don't you know how to take care of yourself? Wearing clothes, can you still use your true energy to protect your body at all times?"

“Oh~~”

Jiang Xueyi was drinking tea obediently, and leaning against the carbon stove, her wet and cold clothes became warmer. With the sound of charcoal crackling in the charcoal brazier, her clothes also began to dry.

This strong sense of care made her feel warmer and sweeter.

The atmosphere immediately became harmonious.

Jiang Xueyi put the dog-beating stick horizontally on her knees and asked, "What's the matter with the teacher asking me to come today?"

Xia Ji said: "First of all, you have to know one thing. You are the only one who knows my identity and must not be disclosed."

Jiang Xueyi nodded.

Xia Ji then got into the topic and said: "The devil's sect has been rampant recently and the world is in turmoil, but my identity as a young master is inconvenient to investigate anything.

I want you to use the ears and eyes of the Beggars' Sect to help me see and listen to me...

Especially with the Condor Hero Hall and other things related to my second sister Xia Wudi.

If there is any information, come to see me after nightfall.”

Jiang Xueyi nodded. She was willing to deal with the Demon Cult and help the teacher, and this was completely within her ability. But... she didn't know what she was thinking, and asked in a scattered manner: "Don't even your second sister and family know about this secret?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"nothing..."

Jiang Xueyi said nothing, but inexplicably felt a "sweet bubble" feeling in her heart.

It turned out that there was still a sense of inexplicable loss in her heart.

After all, it turned out that she regarded the teacher as her only family, but this only family actually had her own home.

She felt uncomfortable and distant.

But at this moment, after hearing this confirmation, she felt happy again.

Xia Ji only felt that the girl he trusted was very wrong, and it was a little different from what he felt normally. He thought about it, then got up and walked back to the bedroom, grabbed a rough wooden mask from a hidden place, put it back on his face, and sat opposite the girl, smiling, "Are you adapting now?"

...

...

After the two of them finished the negotiations and decided the rules, Jiang Xueyi quietly left and used the forces of the Beggars' Gang to help Xia Ji find out the information.

Naturally, she would not be so stupid that she only focused on one thing to inquire, as it would be easy to be targeted by someone with ulterior motives.

She cast a wide net, and then put what Xia Ji told him among the many "investigated events" and was still the inconspicuous one.

The words are divided into two ends.

Xia Ji bid farewell to Jiang Xueyi and began to continue reading the booklets.

By noon, when Qing Zhuzi came to deliver the meal with a meal basket and sailed on a boat, he had once again completed the two "art"-level techniques of "skills".

When he saw that the "kung" in the last column had become "(11/10)", he chose to integrate. In his mind, he realized his own fusion. After the mysterious changes, he developed a skill "Copper Hammer Hard Work (right path)"...

Xia Ji has adapted to the ghost names of these martial arts...

He calmly looked at the changes before the retina:

——Fusion progress:

The Supreme Way: 1 (Demon Way)

Fifth grade Scripture: 3 (Demon Sutra)

Talk: (3/10)

Sutra:(4/10)

Dictionary:(7/10)

Tips: (7/10)(original (6/10))

Power: (1/10)(original (11/10))
Chapter completed!
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