Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married

Chapter 39

It was always quiet in Renjing Xiaozhu. This morning, Shui Miaomiao, who was still sleeping, was awakened by the noise outside. She reluctantly got up from the bed. After being dazed for a while, she patted her face a few times to mention it. Suddenly, he opened the door and walked out.

In the garden, Jiuchengqiu was dressed in black and holding a wooden sword in his hand, flying up and down.

This was the first time he saw Jiucheng Qiu practicing. Shui Miaomiao walked towards the stone bench beside him. Just as he was about to sit down, he heard someone say: "Good morning, little junior sister, this stone bench is cold."

This voice made Shui Miaomiao wake up instantly. "I have met Xianyan Immortal."

"No need to be polite." Immortal Master Xianyan waved his hand and said, "Isn't Miaomiao feeling well? Shouldn't she be attending morning classes now?"

Morning class?What it is, I don’t know!
Shui Miaomiao blinked, looked at Xianyan Immortal with a confused expression, and said silently.

Forget it, Xianyan Xianzun held his forehead, blaming himself for forgetting to mention this matter as things have happened one after another recently, not to mention that Shui Miaomiao is in her Qi period. It is probably because of this. Shui Miaomiao has more than one Yue Wei went to morning class, and no one thought it was abnormal.

Shui Miaomiao was talking about how to teach her when her junior uncle came back. Xianyan Xianzun changed the topic: "Actually, morning classes are not important. Miaomiao doesn't need to go at all."

Jiuzhongqiu stopped his stance and inserted the wooden sword into the ground.

Immortal Master Xianyan looked over and was about to ask, "How to stop?" when he saw Jiuchengqiu walking towards Shui Miaomiao.

Jiucheng Qiu's eyes fell on Shui Miaomiao's loose black hair.

After being stunned for two seconds, Shui Miaomiao nodded clearly, and hurriedly took out the black hair tie that Jiucheng Qiu used to tie his hands from his belt, but now it was used to tie Shui Miaomiao's hair.

Putting the hair tie in Jiuchongqiu's hand, Shui Miaomiao obediently turned around.

There was no comb, so Jiuzhongqiu simply plucked it twice and tied it with a bow.

There was no word during this period. Immortal Xianyan watched from the sidelines, feeling a little embarrassed. Jiuchengqiu was combing Shui Miaomiao's hair. It was no big deal. He had seen it on the day he became a disciple. He just took a quick glance at it last time and found nothing strange.

Looking carefully this time, did Jiucheng Qiu know that he was combing Shui Miaomiao's hair?Xianyan Xianzun bet on the Nine Enemies and didn’t know.

Pulling out the wooden sword, Jiuzhongqiu started practicing again without squinting.

This sword danced so neatly and gracefully, but Shui Miaomiao just felt something was wrong. After staring at Ninefold Chou for a long time, Shui Miaomiao realized.

Why is Jiuchengqiu practicing swordsmanship?What is that knife on his back? Is it a decoration?
Jiuchengqiu cared so much about the sword that Shui Miaomiao never saw him leave his body. If the sword was not held in his arms or held in his hand, it would be on his back. Except for these three places, the sword was not in his arms. Appeared elsewhere.

Shui Miaomiao didn't know where Jiuchengqiu put the knife when he slept, but he guessed that he probably held it in his arms and slept together.

Shui Miaomiao always thought that Jiuchengqiu would be a swordsman in the future. Why did he start practicing swordsmanship now?
"Does Miaomiao also want to learn?" Immortal Master Xianyan asked when he saw Shui Miaomiao looking at Jiuchengqiu.

Having said that, although Shui Miaomiao is currently in the qi movement stage, it seems that he doesn't know a single spell or a set of martial arts, and he doesn't know when his junior uncle will come back.

Looking at the wooden sword handed over by Immortal Master Xianyan, Shui Miaomiao pursed her lips and finally took it with a smile without saying anything.

You can’t say that you don’t want to learn.

Shui Miaomiao walked to Jiuchengqiu with her sword in hand, and the two stood side by side.

Immortal Master Xianyan turned his hand, and an almost transparent sword made of spiritual energy appeared in his hand. "Nine Chou just practiced the Qingyan Sword Technique. It was pretty good. I can remember it after reading it once. I'm rehearsing it, Miaomiao, pay attention."

Immortal Master Xianyan gently turned his wrist, his movements were slow and unhurried, but his sword drew a green flame, which was very stunning.

"Do you understand?" Xianyan Immortal asked.

Jiuchengqiu nodded, while Shui Miaomiao innocently rolled her eyes to see what she could write down.

Obviously Xianyan Xianzun had no intention of doing it again. Looking at Jiuchengqiu who walked aside and started practicing, Shui Miaomiao could only follow Jiuchengqiu and imitate his movements.

At first, he was so busy that he couldn't keep up, but then he slowly caught up. Could it be that he was also very talented in martial arts? Shui Miaomiao looked at the back of Jiuchengqiu. It looked like Jiuchongqiu had slowed down his movements to help. Own.

Ever since Immortal Master Xianyan came once, Jiuchengqiu had another problem besides not being able to see his disheveled hair. He called himself up every morning to practice swordplay.

Practice, practice, practice!Rubbing her red and swollen wrists, Shui Miaomiao tried her best to hide. If nothing happened, she would wander outside Renjing Xiaozhu to see if there was any chance of marrying her off.

It has been more than two months since she left the Ancient Immortal Sect. Wen Renxian, who was rushing to the Ancient Immortal Sect, really didn't know what happened to her mother, so she took back all the things she promised to give to Shui Miaomiao.

I don’t know how Shui Miaomiao has been spending the past two months in the Ancient Immortal Sect.

He originally wanted to go directly to Wenrenxian from Shui Miaomiao as soon as he returned to the Ancient Immortal Sect, but was stopped by Sanzhuo outside the sect: "The Immortal knows that Lord Ling will be back today, so he has prepared refreshments at Shuiyunkuo Teahouse."

We can only go to Xianyan Immortal Lord first, and we don’t know what happened to him.

When the frowning Xianyan Immortal Master saw Wen Renxian, he stood up excitedly as if he had seen a savior and gave Wen Renxian a hug, "Uncle Master, you are finally back."

After being stunned for a moment, Wen Renxian grabbed Xian Yanxian's sleeve, "Something happened to Miaomiao!" "Actually, it doesn't matter." Xianyan Xianzun waved away Wen Renxian's hand and handed Wen Renxian a cup of tea. , thinking about what to say to Wen Renxian.

Ever since Jiucheng Qiu began to force Shui Miaomiao to practice sword techniques, Shui Miaomiao almost stopped staying in Renjing Xiaozhu, and visited almost every place she could go in the entire Ancient Immortal Sect.

"It's just a stroll, what's wrong?" Wen Renxian asked.

Immortal Master Xianyan was speechless, what should I say?Shui Miaomiao didn't just visit the Ancient Immortal Sect, she flirted with the Ancient Immortal Sect.

All the seemingly young people in the Ancient Immortal Sect, from the elders to the handymen, were flirted with, and no one was spared.

Xianyan Xianzun thought at first that he had made a mistake. Shui Miaomiao was actually a slut, but upon observation he felt something was wrong. This girl hated to get married!
"I don't know what to say. You should go and see for yourself."

I originally wanted to go directly to Miaomiao from the beginning, but Wen Renxian, who was driven out of the tea room by Xianyan Xianzun, was confused and looked for Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao lay on the swing depressed, always feeling that it was impossible to marry herself in the Ancient Immortal Sect. What kind of seniority was this Wen Renxian!

There are hordes of people who call me uncle, and there are swarms of people who call me uncle. I have racked my brains and tried every means, just to get you to call my name. Is it that difficult!

"Shui Miaomiao!"

This title is what I dream of, but not the person.

After falling off the swing, Shui Miaomiao stared at the person who was dressed in black and holding a knife in his arms.

Anyway, it was the ninth level of revenge, so Shui Miaomiao didn't pay attention to her manners. She simply sat on the ground and said, "What on earth do you want to do!"

"Say that to me."

It's such a cliché to say "I won't." Shui Miaomiao made a face at Jiuchengqiu, as if there was nothing you could do to me.

"Just because I'm not from a noble family!"

Shui Miaomiao doesn't know how the brain circuit of Ninefold Chou develops, but Shui Miaomiao understands why so many people are so open-minded about Ninefold Chou.

Fang Ci caused trouble for Jiuchengqiu simply because Jiuchengqiu occupied Renjing Xiaozhu, and the others were because of Jiuchengqiu's naked hostility to the family.

Jiucheng Qiu made no secret of this, and his attitude towards the aristocratic family had reached a state of paranoia, and he always wanted to be one level above them in everything, such as now.

Shui Miaomiao flirted with almost everyone in the Ancient Immortal Sect, including many from aristocratic families. Jiuqianqiu was not convinced. Shui Miaomiao was very innocent. I didn’t know those from the aristocratic families, so I flirted with them casually.

Shui Miaomiao didn't think Nine Chou was jealous, it was probably an illness.

After all, I have never flirted with Nine Enemies, for two reasons.

[-]. Shui Miaomiao still has some opinions on Nine Chou's robbery of Lan Jixuan's picture.

[-]. Shui Miaomiao didn't think that she had provoked the ninth level of revenge. How long she would have to live in Renjing Xiaozhu was unknown. She was afraid of being embarrassed if she didn't look up and looked down.

But the Nine Levels of Enmity just happened to be full of energy. Seeing the look on his face that said, "If you don't say anything, I will draw the sword," Shui Miaomiao thought for a while and decided to end it!

Standing up, Shui Miaomiao walked to Jiuchengqiu with one step and three steps, "Then, Brother Chongqiu, do you want to marry me?"

"Is that true?" Jiucheng Chou stuttered, his face instantly turned red, making Shui Miaomiao look strange.

"That's pretty much it!" Shui Miaomiao blinked at Jiuchengqiu.

Of course, Shui Miaomiao couldn't say this to others. Shui Miaomiao understood that these were ancient people after all, and they were quite conservative. They couldn't just propose marriage at first, they had to take it step by step.

You have to make a love and a wish first, and then go to the Mountain of Eachother for the past month...
But this time Shui Miaomiao didn't want to provoke the Nine Enemies, but just wanted to scare him away.

"Would you like to marry me?" Shui Miaomiao said with a coquettish expression that made her skin crawl. She successfully cooked the Nine Chou Chou. How could a person's face be so red? Shui Miaomiao stepped forward and thought about it. Look carefully.

Raising his hand to push Shui Miaomiao away, Jiuchengqiu pointed at Shui Miaomiao who fell to the ground. You waited for a long time, then turned around and ran away.

"No courage." Shui Miaomiao muttered and got up from the ground, patted the ashes on his body, and murmured to himself: "Should I look outside the Ancient Immortal Sect?"

Turning around, Shui Miaomiao saw Wen Renxian standing next to the swing with an ashen complexion.

"Teacher, Master." Before Shui Miaomiao could act coquettishly, Wen Renxian lifted her collar up.

Jingsi Pavilion.

Shui Miaomiao looked down at the monument that flashed past in the sky. It was really simple and clear.

(End of this chapter)