"I don't know. But I'll go again tonight, and he'll agree, for I've got that to the point. ”

Ning Qingqiu told her plan.

Red Sleeves was shocked, and she shouted in surprise: "No, Qingqiu, how can you be so good to that kid......?"

The second half of the words were stuck in my throat, and I didn't dare to spit it out.

The reason was Qiye's cold eye knife, Ning Qingqiu's expression that seemed to be smiling, and the big foot that stepped on her jade foot viciously.

Horse eggs, it hurts.

Red Sleeves' charming face was distorted in pain.

She herself knew that the dog couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth, and almost said irreparable words, but just casually, Ning Qingqiu was blind and couldn't give up seven nights to be a mortal, where could she use the idiot to kick her so hard?

It's just a reminder, just step on it a little.

Such gravity simply makes Red Sleeves think that his feet are trampled and swollen, shouldn't it be a communiqué personal vendetta to take the opportunity to retaliate?

She didn't do anything to mess with him.

Red Sleeves silently reflected.

In fact, don't say that she is stupid, even Zixiao thinks she is stupid.

Where can Ning Qingqiu joke casually, although she has a good temperament, but in front of Qiye, she is still an insignificant mortal who pulls her together with other men, although everyone knows that this is impossible, but which man will be comfortable listening to this?

So Red Sleeves is really dying with his life!

Red Sleeves silently looked back, and even a cold sweat broke out behind his back, and he volunteered: "In this case, I'll go with you tonight, you don't have enough experience, why don't you let me go and show which Jiang family kid how to start refining and practicing qi." ”

She is completely trying to make up for her mistakes, and it's not too late to make amends, she just hopes that they won't bother with her.

Ning Qingqiu was naturally happy to hear this, and her own cultivation was quite legendary, and she was slightly different from other ordinary monks along the way, so she really needed an old fritter like Red Sleeves to help, she couldn't be a teacher who preached and taught and solved doubts.

I didn't ask for help before, thinking that this time after all, it was a disciple for Qingyun Sect, but now the red sleeves automatically asked for it, no matter what reason she was for, as long as the result was what Ning Qingqiu was willing to see.

Seven nights are also satisfied with the eyes of the red sleeves.

The words blurted out, there is no need to care, the main thing is that the moon is dark and the wind is high so that Ning Qingqiu can find a man alone, no matter how big his heart is, it is uncomfortable, even if it is for business, Red Sleeves is willing to help, he is naturally satisfied.

So the face is also the glacier melting, and the earth is rejuvenated.

The others silently wiped a cold sweat.

Red Sleeves was even more secretly glad that she had escaped, no matter how impatient she was to teach a mortal young man to enter the immortal path, she had to work diligently, it was best to snatch all the errands that Ning Qingqiu had to do, and then Jiang Nianyun would not be their pot, even if she wanted to enter the Qingyun Sect to formally practice swords in the future, wouldn't there be two brothers with Ziqing Double Swords.

What she has to do is lay a foundation.

So Red Sleeves tinkered with it and came up with a basic manual of the cultivation world and something like that, not to mention, Ning Qingqiu flipped through it and felt that Red Sleeves had quite potential in terms of teaching.

If you put it in their place, you have to be a gold medal teacher.

From shallow to deep, whipping into the inside, the general division of the cultivation world and the most basic common sense of the monks are all listed, which is enough for Jiang Nianyun to bury his head in studying alone.

She patted Redsleeves on the shoulder and sighed, "I can't see it, you still have such a hand." ”

Red Sleeves was a little complacent, and said with a smile: "Loose cultivation, that is, self-taught, we have figured out a set of learning skills, but it is a little different from the orthodox model of your sect's inheritance, I am not sure what Jiang Nianyun will be in the future, anyway, you will prepare the Gongfa pills, I am not responsible." ”

The red sleeves spread their hands, looking like they didn't care about anything.

Ning Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Just give the most basic exercises, although they are simple and unremarkable, but there is a level of solid foundation, otherwise it would not be possible to spread so widely to this day." I won't give more pills, but I can't develop the temperament of being easy and evil, and I can take it with my hands, look at his own creation, we have done this step, and we have already done our best. I'm not a babysitter......"

She muttered one last sentence.

Although the red sleeves didn't understand what the nanny was, they also guessed that it probably meant escort in combination with the context, and they all nodded in agreement.

Qiye pouted even more, not to mention that benevolence and righteousness were exhausted, Ning Qingqiu was so good to that sword bone boy that he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, even if he knew that he was planning to lose his identity with a mortal boy, he also held his breath.

But soon, they will leave here, and after that, Jiang Nianyun will be under the control of Ziqing Shuangjian and Qingyun Sect, and there will be nothing in the way.

Otherwise, Qiye wouldn't be so easy to talk to.

Quickly drive away a group of people who are in the way, and he is the happiest when they live in a two-person world.

Ning Qingqiu was also very helpless about such domineering, fortunately, Qiye was not a person who put what he thought into practice, at least not when facing her, but there were many concessions, otherwise she doubted that with his character, he would do something to lock her in a small black room......

Ahem, it's far away.

Soon, night fell.

Ning Qingqiu and Red Sleeves joined forces to enter the Jiang family's ancestral mansion again.

I have to say, if the ancestral house has a soul, it should be scolded at this time, how can it not be angry when being people come and go so freely as if they were in a no-man's land?

Fortunately, the Jiang family's ancestral house is a dead thing.

Jiang Nianyun was very punctual, or he didn't leave the ancestral hall at all, and after ordering his subordinates to bring the food and use it hastily, he let everyone withdraw from this small courtyard, and they were absolutely not allowed to come in and disturb without his instructions.

The other subordinates were quite trembling today, the young master's performance was wrong, and the people below were naturally unstable, but no one dared not listen to him and enter the ancestral hall to find out, this gentle and elegant young master was let go and said that he would be killed with a cane, so naturally no one dared to brush the tiger's whiskers at this time.

Although the subordinate is a cheap life, he cherishes it tightly.

When he saw Ning Qingqiu floating in from the window, he immediately leaned down and bowed, he straightened his position, and began to regard her as a guiding teacher.

Red Sleeves looked at his style and nodded slightly, Jiang Nianyun looked good, he had shit luck, he had a sword and bone body, and he had Qingqiu's wisdom and wisdom and decided to pull him, otherwise he was unlucky, in this life, he only died of old age and mediocrity, if he became a monk in the future, he would be quite accomplished, this life would be a legendary story.