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I am considered Jingyuan's master's father, and Yanqing, rounded up, is my grand-disciple, so there's no problem with that.
"Hey? Teachers, what are you doing?"
Yanqing protested vaguely.
"Feel sorry."
Xing explained with a serious expression, but her hands didn't stop moving.
"The adventures at multiple stations instilled in us the necessary vigilance. The first person to approach us in each location had to undergo rigorous screening."
"Are you this wary of me too?"
"You know, the last time we came to the Immortal Ship, the first person to greet us was..."
On March 7th, Yanqing added a sentence that immediately silenced her and made her nod in agreement.
Dan Heng: "..."
They were clearly making up excuses to pinch your cheek, how could you actually believe them?
"First."
Qiong released his hand and solemnly raised one finger.
“My name isn’t ‘Hey,’ it’s Chu Yuxun.”
Then the second one was erected.
"Secondly, you shouldn't call him teacher, you should call him grandmaster."
"Yes, yes, brother is right."
Xing nodded solemnly to the side.
"Uh……"
Yanqing looked embarrassed. He knew about the relationship between his master and his older sister, and he had also heard his master talking about Qiong and Jingliu in private.
After all, before Jingyue Chang disintegrated, she took the initiative to kiss Qiong, which clearly shows that one of the two people who merged together liked Qiong.
Jing Yuan wasn't the only one who saw that kiss; Fu Xuan and Yan Qing also witnessed it.
Later, Yanqing learned that Su Chang's sister with the same name had become the eldest sister's master and had a close relationship with Qiong.
This intricate web of relationships left the polite young man feeling dizzy, as if it were the most complex mental diagram he had ever studied in his childhood general education class.
But he was still a young man at heart, and couldn't compare to the shameless old man Jing Yuan.
Under Xing Qiong's coaxing and cajoling, Yan Qing, who respected his teacher, couldn't help but become respectful and obediently called out.
"Grandmaster!"
"Ah! My good grand-disciple~"
Seeing how cooperative this junior was, Xingqiong immediately beamed with joy.
Qiong patted Yanqing's shoulder forcefully and laughed loudly:
"You're much more sensible than your stingy, unfriendly, and always-opportunistic master, Jing Yuanyuan! It's truly a collapse of propriety and morality!"
Yanqing opened her mouth, wanting to say a few words in defense of her beloved master, but then she realized that what Qiong said was an indisputable fact, and in the end she could only remain silent.
"Come here, my dear grand-disciple, your grandmaster is going to ask you a question related to Jing Yuan and Jing Liu."
Qiong put his arm around Yanqing's shoulder, adopting the demeanor of a kind elder.
"Master and eldest sister... could it be about the past of their generation?"
Yanqing was actually quite curious about the experiences of the former leader of the Luofu Sword Sect. He had asked his master about it many times and had learned some interesting anecdotes.
As for why he still called her "big sister" after knowing Jingliu's identity?
Firstly, because the other party is still a wanted criminal in Luofu, Yanqing does not approve of it.
Secondly, the other party made the request.
Last time, when Teacher Xing tricked him into calling Jingliu "Grandma," Yanqing was almost frozen to death by Jingliu's icy sword intent.
"more or less."
"Yanqing doesn't know much about these things."
"No, I think you definitely know."
"...Master, please ask whatever you wish, Yanqing will answer all your questions."
"If Jingyuan is at Liuyun Ferry, Jingliu is at Danding Division, and I am at Xingcha Wharf, and both Jingyuan and Jingliu set off at top speed to find me at the same time, who will arrive first?"
Qiong asked the question seriously.
"?"
"??"
This question not only made Yanqing's forehead crease with doubt, but also made San Yueqi tilt his head in confusion.
What a strange question!
Isn't it about the love, hate, and dark secrets of the older generation?
How did it turn into a speed competition question?
Could it be that they are asking about the strength of their master and older sister, and their strongest speed?
Yanqing thought for a moment, could it be that they were testing his understanding of his master and older sister's strength and agility?
Hey~ This is no problem for him!
The arithmetic questions in the Xiaowei Culture exam are much more difficult.
The boy's mind immediately began to work at lightning speed, substituting the known strength data of the two people and the distance between the three locations to construct an arithmetic model.
According to Yanqing's judgment, it should be the eldest sister who arrived first.
After a moment's thought, Yanqing answered confidently.
"Only the answer is provided, without the solution process, so only 2 points can be awarded."
Teacher Xing is strict in grading papers.
"why?"
Qiong asked with a smile.
On March 7th, I had a bad feeling.
"Because of Master's speed..."
Yanqing was about to explain his calculation formula in detail.
"wrong!"
Qiong shook his head and revealed the correct solution: "It's because the 'Yuan' is on the horizon, and the 'Jing' is right in front of us."
"Do you understand? 'Yuan' is a homophone for 'Yuan' (far), and 'Jing' (mirror) is a homophone for 'Jin' (near), which is quite amusing."
Xing, strolling leisurely, raised her index finger and explained with a smile.
swoosh~
An invisible cool breeze swept by, and Yanqing instantly felt an extreme chill that was no less than the Frost Sky Sword Intent of the Mirror Flow.
hiss.
He shuddered, then it dawned on him!
Could this be the origin of the Frost Sword Intent?
Pa~!
On March 7th, he slapped his forehead, looked up at the sky, sighed, and felt utterly hopeless.
"I knew it!"
"Can you guys please stop using puns and lame jokes?!"
On the train, there's room to keep quiet; outside, there's a starry sky. The train crew is truly blessed; they don't even need air conditioning!
Isn't this joke funny?
Xing looked at Dan Heng, who was expressionless, and San Yueqi, who looked desperate.
"..."
Dan Heng's eyes twitched. He rubbed his arms but didn't answer.
"Then I'll have one more. Who is Ah Qi's underling?"
"Of course it's you and A-Qiong!"
On March 7th, hands on hips, her dead fish eyes transformed into a bright, bossy smile.
Xing smiled and shook her head: "No, the answer is elephant."
"why?"
The instinctive doubt slipped out, but March 7 quickly regretted it.
"I don't want to ask why anymore, and I'm not curious at all..."
Xing ignored her resistance and proceeded to explain his solution:
"Because Ah Qi likes elephants."
"The image of the 'masked elephant' and the 'photograph' are both hilarious."
Qiong added a classic sentence structure.
"...Pfft! Hahahaha~"
Perhaps this joke struck a nerve with Little March's mysterious sense of humor, and the "Laughing March 7th" was born.
Danheng rubbed his arms again, feeling the thinness of his clothes.
He began to consider whether to separate from these three little devils who could unleash their full potential at any time... But then again, he decided to be ready to cut them off at any moment.
Other planets are another matter.
But I still have some acquaintances in Luofu, so I can't afford to lose face.
The little star, who had amused March 7th, nodded in satisfaction. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she stroked her chin with her little hand, pondered for a few seconds, and looked at Yanqing, saying:
"Grand-disciple, I remember you really like swords, don't you?"
Leaving Luofu doesn't mean I'll lose touch with my friends. As long as I'm within the signal range of Interstellar Peace Company, I can chat on my phone.
Yanqing, who suffers from decision-making difficulties, occasionally seeks advice from Xingqiong on her phone.
In his words, the two teachers had traveled far and wide and had exceptional knowledge.
He wants to buy every new sword that the company releases each year.
I previously asked which was better, the Starry Sky Golden Spring Sword 17 Promax or the Shadow Sword 17 Promax, which skips the 16th generation and directly compares to its rival, the 17th generation.
The choice Xingqiong offered was, of course, that only children make choices; with Jingyuan as a safety net, the sword-loving youth wanted it all!
At the end of the month, you'll be eating and using the "General" (a powerful deity), and you can just pitifully beg the "General" for help.
"What guidance does Grandmaster have?"
When the topic turned to swords, Yanqing immediately became interested and even started calling him "Grandmaster" without hesitation.
"So your dream is to nurture a sword spirit within a sword?"
Xing pinched his chin with his thumb and forefinger, exuding an air of superiority.
"Yes, you could say that."
Yanqing nodded solemnly, “A sword spirit born in the body is something that can only be encountered by chance. It is possible to nurture a sword with one’s own heart, soul, and blood day and night, making the sword spiritual. This can be said to be one of the lifelong dreams of every person who is devoted to the sword.”
At least that's how it is for him. A sword with a heartbeat, capable of resonance—how romantic!
True unity of man and sword!
"Hey! Yanqing, how did you know I'm about to turn my sword into a sword girl?"
Xing proudly pulled out the baseball bat that he always carried on his back to increase intimacy, like a fisherman showing off his trophy.
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