Senior sister, have you sold swords today?

Chapter 5 The first page of the sword manual, kill the person you like first

"How about you take a look at our other swords? For example, this one, I personally think it fits your elegant temperament very well!"

Shi Yi pointed to one of the swords with exquisitely carved hilts and tried his best to sell it.

Yunque smiled silently, as if thinking about something.

His quiet eyes suddenly turned to the flag fluttering in the air, and he said slowly: "It also says enrollment. Does it mean that if I pay the fee, I can go to the Haojian Hall to learn swordsmanship?"

Shi Yi nodded.

Yunque smiled and said, "Okay, I'll sign up."

Wait, did she hear it right? Fairy Boy wants to sign up?

Is this... open? !
Shi Yi's mood at this moment was particularly ecstatic, no less than that of seeing a pie falling from the sky, with meat fillings.

It took her a long time to calm down, and she asked again and again anxiously: "I provide food and accommodation here, as well as teaching and training, so the tuition is non-refundable. Are you sure you want to sign up?"

Yunque raised the corners of his lips slightly and said firmly: "Yes, I'm sure."

Shi Yi was ecstatic. She was looking forward to the stars and the moon and finally found her first student.

At the moment, she couldn't care about anything else. She held the man's hands happily and congratulated: "Congratulations on becoming the first junior brother under the name of Senior Sister Meiren."

Yunque smiled and let her hold her fingers.

Although her hands are small, they are fleshy.

The temperature coming from her palm was even more so warm.

Even he, who had always repelled the touch of strangers, could not refuse.

Shi Yi's excitement gradually faded, and then she suddenly remembered something important.

She slapped her thigh and said anxiously: "Junior brother, please wait, I haven't decided on the tuition price yet."

She really thought that there was no hope of enrolling students, so naturally she never thought about the appropriate tuition fee.

Although it is said that teaching is guaranteed, it can usually be learned within a month or two.

But if the other party stays in the hall for three to five years or ten years, and the fees charged are small, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Shi Yi struggled, scratching her head and ears, while quietly looking at the clothes Yunque was wearing. The quality and workmanship were very good, he must be a rich man, so it shouldn't be too much for her to ask for a tael of silver.

Seeing that she seemed distressed, Yunque took out ten taels of silver from the brocade bag hanging on his waist and placed it in her small and delicate palm.

"Is that enough?" he asked.

That's quite enough.

She had only seen such a large amount before touching it, so she immediately rubbed it with her hands and bit it between her teeth.

After confirming that it was the real twelve taels of silver, she knelt down and kowtowed to Yunque to thank him for his great kindness.

God knows she hasn't eaten rice for many days, and she has been eating wild fruits and vegetables to satisfy her hunger.

The sweet and delicious taste of white rice seemed to have drifted away from her lips and teeth.

Shi Yi bowed gratefully and said, "That's enough! Thank you, kindhearted person!"

Yunque laughed and replied in agreement: "You're welcome, senior sister, this is the fee that junior brother should pay as a matter of course."

Listen!This "senior sister" is so sweet and beautiful!

Shi Yi was about to shed tears.

Now that she has recruited students, she straightens her back even when closing her stall.

Money is the capital of her confidence at this moment, and she does not accept any rebuttal.

Shi Yi put the sword into the sack and asked, "By the way, junior brother, what's your name?"

Yun Que was stunned when he heard the words, and his dark eyes suddenly darkened, as if they were covered with a thick and dark fog. His slender figure also slumped slightly, shrouded in a touch of loneliness.

What's his name? He hasn't been asked for a long time.Even though only a few people in Xixia knew his true identity, his surname gradually became like a shame.

He had been fond of his own name, chosen from his mother's favorite poem.

But the 20 years he lived were exactly like that sentence.

In the dream, I returned to Yunque, and felt tears all over the world.

Once this is gone, it will be years and never come back.

Seeing that he was silent for a moment, Shi Yi blinked and said in surprise: "Junior brother, you don't have a name, do you? Wow, it's really pitiful to have no name. Come on, senior sister, give me a hug!"

As she spoke, she opened her arms with a complex expression of grief and love.

It was really complicated, and Yun Que couldn't understand it, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, as if the gloomy melancholy was being peeled off and blown away in one breath.

He avoided her embrace without leaving any trace, and exhaled like silk, as if he was chanting.

"Yunque."

He dipped his fingertips in water and wrote these two words on the dry tabletop.

Shi Yi thought for a moment and wrote his name aside.

Yunque squinted his eyes, watching her neat and graceful calligraphy, and praised with a smile: "Senior sister's name is very beautiful, just like a person passing by a clear stream, causing ripples for a while."

Being praised~

Shi Yi lowered her face shyly.

It was just a name that Master randomly added together, but when it came to his mouth, it showed a wonderful artistic conception.

Her heart was beating fast and she replied in a soft voice: "Junior brother is also as good-looking as his name suggests."

In order to change the subject, she chatted about family matters: "Our master has already left Hexi. There are only two of us in the Haojian Hall. If you have any questions on weekdays, just feel free to trouble me."

Yunque's eyes flickered and he said "Okay".

He stood there with a carefree and carefree figure, wanting to help her tidy up but had nowhere to start, so he casually picked up a yellowed sword manual and read through it with half interest.

Later, his face was full of surprise, because the first page of the sword manual was to kill the person he wanted first, and also included a thoughtful explanation: There is no love in the heart, so draw the sword to be a god of nature.

What kind of trick is this?

Yun Que's expression condensed, he suppressed a smile, and sighed softly: "No wonder no one learns it. The first page of this sword manual is enough to scare people away."

Shi Yi replied calmly: "Actually, those sword manuals were handwritten by my master, so there must be some truth to them."

Yunque half-closed his eyes and asked, "Senior sister, what if there is no one I like?"

Shi Yi replied casually: "Then you can kill him after you have learned it."

Yunque was thoughtful, staring at her back with his distant eyes, as if he didn't take it to heart, but also seemed to have heard this ridiculous sentence in his heart.

After Xie Lianhuan left, Shi Yi returned to the deserted hall alone. Although she was cheerful and carefree during the day, after dark, she would still cover herself in the quilt and shed tears quietly.

Fortunately, she survived and now has someone to keep her company.

For the first time, Shi Yi felt that the rugged path up the mountain was so relaxing and pleasant.

She took a few steps and then turned around, fearing that the junior brother she had finally recruited would disappear.

Moreover, the younger brother is very warm-hearted and frequently asks to share the luggage.

But she understood that his thoughtfulness and warmth were enough, so naturally she refused again and again.

After all, she is the senior sister, also known as the new hall leader, and she cannot do hard work on the first day of the freshman report.

Although the master said that she has a special constitution and is not suitable for sword dancing, it does not mean that she is a weakling who cannot bear the burden.

(End of this chapter)