ninth junior sister

Chapter 10

Ling Xiaoruo raised his eyes and saw Zi Zhan standing in the green bamboo forest in blue clothes. His handsome face was hidden by the mottled light and shadow. His tall and straight figure was like a bamboo. His blue robe also blew his black hair, and the aura of a king on his body was unobtrusive.

At this moment, Ling Xiaoruo had a thought in his heart, that is, the identity of this Zizhan is definitely not as simple as the senior brother of Cangshan School.

She nodded slightly at Zizhan and called out, "Elder brother."

Zi Zhan nodded slightly towards her, and then walked towards her like a god.

When Ling Xiaoruo stared at Zi Zhan's steady, powerful and vigorous steps, he finally understood, it turned out that Zi Zhan took away the bottle of swelling medicine last night.

Her exclusive poison cannot be removed without the antidote prepared by herself. Before she prescribed the medicine, she went to the pharmacy to get the original anti-swelling medicine, and put the anti-swelling antidote that she prepared. However, she had a dark heart Only one bottle left.She just wanted to watch these men go to the pharmacy to compete for medicine. After looking around this morning, the winner of the pharmacy battle last night was actually the elder brother.

It seems that ginger is still old and spicy!

"By the way, Ninth Martial Sister, what do you decide to compete in next month's competition?" When Zi Zhan was about to leave Ling Xiaoruo's side by mistake, he suddenly stopped and turned around to ask.

Ling Xiaoruo was still thinking about the detumescence medicine, but she hadn't reacted when she asked, immediately asked: "What?"

Zizhan repeated: "Next month's Huashan competition, the individual competition, what are you competing for?"

Ling Xiaoruo blinked her eyes, and replied: "Chess." Yesterday she remembered that Ziping told her that next month there seemed to be a competition between Taishan School and Huashan School. What she is good at, she doesn't understand anything else.

Zi Zhan nodded and said, "Then remember to practice more. In addition, besides chess, martial arts also need to be practiced. After all, we are a martial arts school, and your martial arts instructor is Zifeng. I will arrange time for you later. "

"Ah?" Ling Xiaoruo's mouth twitched involuntarily when he heard Zifeng.

God knows, among all the people, she hates that flamboyant boy the most.

Zizhan didn't pay attention to her expression, just nodded slightly at her, and then walked forward.

Ling Xiaoruo looked at Zizhan's blue back, and narrowed his eyes. It seemed that she had to leave the Cangshan School before starting to practice martial arts, otherwise, once Zifeng was stalking her, it would be difficult for her to escape.

The time moved forward another five days. On this day, it was the time of afternoon practice, and all the brothers and sisters were practicing martial arts in the martial arts field.

The martial field is located on an open space in the front yard of Cangshan Mountain. When practicing martial arts, because you cannot be constrained by space, there are no big trees around the open space, only some small trees with not lush branches and leaves.On one side of the open space, there stands a seven-storey pagoda. The exquisite pagoda has stood tall since the establishment of the Cangshan School.

At this time, Ling Xiaoruo, who was cleaning in front of the toilet, counted the time, hooked his finger, and a thin thread on his hand moved accordingly.

In the early summer, the weather is already hot and dry, and the people practicing martial arts in the martial arts field are sweating to their heart's content.

"Okay!" There were bursts of cheers on the training ground.

Zifeng was wearing a purple exercise suit, and his vigorous figure was dancing on the plum blossom pile. Sometimes he tapped his toes straight to the sky, sometimes swooped down like a falcon, sometimes hovered like a dragon, and sometimes seemed to be startled. The waves beat on the shore.

After so many reincarnations, when he flew up again, he saw an elegant white shadow flying towards him. The white shadow was unbiased and just happened to cover his handsome face.

"what--"

Zifeng was so startled that he yelled in a low voice, but his body that rose into the air actually fell down in fright.

"Zifeng!"

"Second Senior Brother!"

The people who watched all cried out nervously when they saw the suddenly falling figure.

Zifeng grabbed the white shadow in his hand, quickly flipped a few times in the air, and left the plum blossom pile. If he hadn't reacted quickly, if he had landed on the dark thorn under the plum blossom pile, it would have been painful for many days .

After flying out of the plum blossom pile, he suddenly stretched out the white shadow in his hand. He had just glanced in the air, and he already knew that what was flying towards him was a piece of rice paper, and something was drawn in ink on the rice paper , When he suddenly looked down, he was so shocked that he fell off the plum blossom pile.

"What is this painting?" Ziping, who was closest to Ion Feng, asked with wide eyes in surprise when she saw the painting in Zifeng's hand.

I saw a man and a woman drawn on the paper, their bodies were entangled together, and the expressions on their faces looked like they were about to die.

That painting is different from the splash-ink painting and meticulous painting of figures in this period. The people in that painting give people a three-dimensional feeling, using three colors of black, white and gray to draw the bright surface, shadow and shadow of the human body.If it weren't for such an obscene thing, then this painting is really an artistic treasure.

After hearing Ziping's curious voice, Zifeng quickly squeezed the rice paper into a ball, turned his eyes and said to her, "It's nothing." Ziping is still a young girl, how can she know what is on the painting?If she knew, wouldn't she die of shame?

"Huh? There are a lot of rice paper flying over there!" Ziping was annoyed by the behavior of the second senior brother, but she heard Ziling who was beside her exclaimed into the air.

Zifeng stared, followed the point of Ziling's arm, and looked in that direction.

Under this look, his eyeballs almost didn't fall down.I saw thousands of sheets of rice paper like goose feathers and heavy snow flying towards them.

In addition to the martial arts training ground, some rice papers also floated intermittently from other courtyards in Cangshan Mountain.

In the big kitchen, the boys who were busy with their work stopped their work when they saw the rice paper flying by, and gathered together to look at the pictures on the rice paper.

"Huh? What is this painting?" One of the servants asked suspiciously at the rice paper.

A servant next to him patted him on the head resentfully, and said, "You idiot, don't you even know erotic pictures?"

After the boy nodded, he said, "But, how come there are erotic pictures in the daytime? Don't you feel ashamed?"

The servant next to him gave him another blow, and then, imitating his master, he shook his head and said: "Food, sex, and sex are the foundation of human beings. They come here in the daytime, so what's wrong?"

"Oh, I didn't see it, you still have a lot of money to learn. Doing chores in this kitchen, you are really overqualified!"

When the boy saw his shaking his head, his eyes were filled with admiration, and in an instant, he felt like there was a colorful halo surrounding him.

(End of this chapter)