Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 13 Sword Dance
Jiang Yu didn't ask Donglin much, but came to Qianheyuan with doubts.

If you have anything else, let's deal with it later.

However, before walking through the door, I heard a strange noise.

Like a muffled sound.

Jiang Yu performed the Invisibility Technique and slowly walked into the courtyard.

Song Heqing struggled to get up from the ground. The bruises on his face were particularly conspicuous, and the scratches on his forehead were still bleeding.

"Come again!" He raised his head and stared at the person in the tree with his dark eyes.

Before Jiang Yu could figure out the meaning of "come again", he saw Tao Qian, who was sleeping on the deck chair with an umbrella, suddenly put away the umbrella in his hand.

The peach blossom umbrella was like a spiritual sword, attacking Song Heqing instantly.

Song Heqing was fighting with the Peach Blossom Umbrella controlled by Tao Qian, and the sword moves in his hand became more and more proficient.

Although I would still be hit by the umbrella from time to time, the umbrella was not as sharp as a sword. It was just a flesh wound and was almost not too heavy.

Jiang Yu had been standing by the courtyard wall, watching Song Heqing fall down and get up again and again.

Although she still couldn't get close to Tao Qian, she was getting closer to him.

The injuries on his body continued to increase, but the light in his dark eyes became brighter and brighter.

There was a smile on Jiang Yu's lips. In the past, this child was always well-behaved in front of her, but it was rare to see him look so tenacious.

When Song Heqing was lying on the ground and could no longer stand up, the peach blossom umbrella was still attacking him. Jiang Yu suddenly stood in front of Song Heqing's eyes, holding the handle of the umbrella tightly with his right hand.

"Master, are you back?" Tao Qian hurriedly got down from the recliner. Before he could get close, he was interrupted by the umbrella thrown by Jiang Yu to him.

Tao Qian waved his hand, and the peach blossom umbrella was put away by him and disappeared.

Jiang Yu ignored him and just looked at him with disapproval.

No matter how talented Song Heqing is, he has only just started practicing. His sword skills and realm are not stable enough, and haste makes waste.

The cost of harming the body is not worth the gain.

"He wanted to train with me, and I was very measured in my actions. I didn't really hurt him." Tao Qian said aggrievedly.

Jiang Yu knew what it meant just by looking at it, and he felt a little unhappy.

He is obviously the little peach tree that the owner has taken care of for 700 years, so why is he not more important than this child picked up halfway?

The master had been out for so long and didn't pay much attention to him when he came back. All his thoughts were on this clever little ghost.

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"Well, I understand, you should go back first." Jiang Yu knew that Tao Qian did this under the instruction of Song Heqing.

She also knew that Tao Qian was careful and could not hurt Song Heqing, but when she saw the child who was full of scars but stubborn and unyielding, Jiang Yu suddenly thought of her first apprentice a thousand years ago.

After failing to overcome the tribulation, Jiang Feiwei struggled in the Jidu Sword Formation. All Jiang Feiwei complained about her past indifference.

She hates Jiang Maywei as an apprentice, but she can't let go of it.

Jiang Yu picked up Song Heqing. The child had passed out and looked thin. He was very light when he picked him up. Jiang Yu took him into the room with little effort and put him on the bed.

The dusk was dark, and the faint light was scattered on the small collapse.

Jiang Yu looked at the thin face of the sleeping child and sighed. The meat he had managed to gain some time ago was gone again.

It seemed a little lighter than when she came back with Song Heqing in her arms.

This kid is too hard-working. There is no way he can be too eager for quick success in cultivation. If he is not careful, he will damage his foundation.

Jiang Yu untied Song Heqing's collar and rolled up his sleeves to take a look. Sure enough, there were many bruises on his fair arms, some of which were even red and about to bleed.

Jiang Yu stretched out her hand, and silver-white light poured out from her hand, moving slowly above Song Heqing.

After Jiang Yu retracted his hand, all the hideous scratches on Song Heqing's face disappeared, and the red marks on his arms also faded away.

Jiang Yu stood up and sat at the table, waiting for Song Heqing to wake up.

She looked outside the door quietly, and as she looked, she noticed something was wrong.

Even though it's late autumn now, Zhiheyuan should not be so desolate and deserted.

If you look closely, you will see that many trees and plants have been transplanted out of the Helium Courtyard, which was originally lush with trees and flowers.

There was also a lot of dirt and green grass scattered on the ground, which looked very messy. Jiang Yu thought that it was a good thing that the two of them didn't demolish the garden.

No wonder the people in the mansion were so enthusiastic when she returned home today.

She was afraid that she couldn't stand Song Heqing and Tao Qian being so noisy in Qianhe Courtyard, and they were also afraid that she would never come back. The two of them would really tear down Qianhe Courtyard and have no way to explain to her.

After a moment, there was a slight noise behind him, and Jiang Yu turned around.

Song Heqing was sitting on the bed, pinching the lapel of his clothes.

First, he was shocked at why his clothes were loosely spread out.

Then he lowered his head and found that all his wounds were gone.

Could it be that guy Tao Qian was so kind to treat him?
Impossible, absolutely impossible, could it be... Master is back.

Jiang Yu saw that his little apprentice looked strange and was about to get up when he suddenly saw the child's eyes falling on her.

When Jiang Yu was held by the child in her arms, she was still a little confused, but she still patted the child in her arms on the back.

"What's the matter, I'm back."

"I miss you, Master. You've been gone for a long, long time. Autumn is almost over." Song Heqing lay on Jiang Yu's shoulder and said angrily, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

"Okay, I'm back. Why are you crying? Shouldn't you be laughing? Come and sit down. I'll show you something." Jiang Yu pulled Song Heqing to sit next to him.

Then he took the package off his back and handed it to Song Heqing.

Song Heqing looked at the long black package in front of him in confusion. When he stretched out his hand and touched the hard object inside, he probably guessed what it was.

"Master, is there the sword you are looking for for me?" Song Heqing looked up at Jiang Yu, his eyes shining with expectation.

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand out of nowhere and pricked Song Heqing's nose, "Yes, I also selected the sword box and sword tassels myself. Call and have a look."

Song Heqing opened the package, and the first thing he saw was a black wooden sword box. The golden font on the box was very beautiful.

He looked up at Jiang Yu, smiled and said, "Thank you Master, I like this sword case very much."

Jiang Yu nodded and said nothing. No matter what, the sword box was secondary, the most important thing was the sword inside.

When Song Heqing opened the sword box and took out the sword, he couldn't describe the love that surged in his heart from the moment he saw the sword. So much so that now that he has the sword in his hand, he still hasn't recovered.

"How about it, this sword was chosen for you by the master himself. It is a long sword forged by the sword master Wen Zhu of Youzhou."

"Thank you Master, Master for taking the trouble."

A dark blue tassel dangled under the hilt of the sword. Jiang Yu looked at the young man dancing the sword in the courtyard with a look of relief in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)