Since Tang Jin came back, Hua Qian has been promoted from the ordinary training camp to the advanced VIP one-on-one tutoring class.

In addition to running exercises with the disciples in the morning and attending training classes, she spends the rest of the time practicing her sleeves.

Tang Jin was very keen on punishing her, and she often played in person.

Looking at the bruises on the skin while bathing, even Yulu couldn't bear it.

"The young leader is too ruthless."

Huaqian picked up the water and poured warm water on her body to relieve the fatigue of the day.

"But these days, I feel that my body is indeed a lot lighter."

She smiled and said, "Heaven will give a great responsibility to the people of this country. You must first work hard on your mind and work your muscles and bones. I don't have to starve my body and skin. I eat and drink well and sleep well every day. It's already very good."

Yulu massaged her back: "Miss, you can really think about it."

"You grew up in Yujimen. Naturally, you don't know that there are many people in this world who can't get enough to eat and don't wear warm clothes. You can earn blood for a cold meal."

Yulu disagreed: "What's the point of living like that?"

Hua Qian turned to look at her: "Is it wrong to live?"

"But isn't the day when everyone can be trampled on that even the beasts are inferior?"

"That also has the right to live."

Hua Qian tore off the petals, "No matter what situation you are in, you have the right to choose to live. Zhu Yuanzhang can still dominate the world with a bowl at the start. Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, who knows what will happen in the future."

Yulu was puzzled: "Who is Zhu Yuanzhang?"

Huaqian paused, threw the petals in his hand, sighed and lowered his eyes: "I'm a little tired."

When the snow in the cold winter suddenly clears, the spring breeze blows the green willow branches.

The sleeves of the water are lightly raised, and the pear blossoms in the courtyard are like falling snow.

After class, the disciples squatted on the wall secretly and looked at the pretty lady in the courtyard with her sleeves fluttering.

I saw her rudely wipe the sweat off her face by pulling her water sleeves, and even sneezed several times without concealing it.

Disciples: "..."

Sure enough, you shouldn't have any dreamy hopes for the little junior sister.

Hua Qian threw away his sleeves, lifted up his clothes and sat down, drinking the warm soup.

She has worked hard in the past few months, and now she is able to play with a piece of cloth that is three feet tall in her hands with ease.

After a long time, she also understood that every fan that Tang Jin hit on her seemed to be random, but it was actually dredging her muscles and bones.

Of course, he definitely carried his own bad taste.

After drinking the soup, Hua Qian went back to the house to take a bath and changed clothes, then put the desserts made in the kitchen into the food box and went to find Tang Jin.

Tang Jinnian began to help Tang Wu handle the affairs of Yujimen, and usually stayed in the study when he was not in Huaqian.

"Dang Dang Dang - today's afternoon tea is strawberry glutinous rice cake, fragrant tiger skin chicken feet, teriyaki veal roll, and milkshake!"

Hua piously took out the small saucer and placed it on the desk.

"I heard Pei Yuan say that you didn't eat much at noon, so I made more for you."

Although he focuses on practicing martial arts every day, Hua Qian still cooks some refreshments for Tang Jin from time to time.

Seeing that she was so diligent, Tang Jin also put down the booklet and took a bite of the glutinous rice cake. The sweetness of the strawberry and the softness of the glutinous rice bloomed in his mouth.

He sandwiched another piece of calf roll, and immediately suppressed the sweetness of the glutinous rice cake.

It fits just right.

After he finished his meal, Hua Qian supported his head and said with a smile: "Senior Brother, there will be a martial arts competition next month, what weapon should I use to play~"

The Wubi Club is the annual selection meeting of the inner disciples of the Jade Machine Sect, and the top three disciples have the qualification to open the sword.

When Tang Jin heard her say that, she knew her thoughts and raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "You don't participate in the martial arts competition."

The martial arts competitions are all contests with wooden swords. So far, Hua Qian has never touched a sword and is not an orthodox Jade Machine Sect disciple, so naturally he cannot participate.

She just wanted to find something to talk about, and suddenly smiled, jumped to sit on the desk and shook her legs.

"That's what I said, but now the headmaster says that my foundation is strong, and my internal strength is not inferior to that of ordinary disciples. I can already shake off the white silk that is three feet tall, so I should be able to have weapons."

Tang Jin smiled slightly: "No wonder you are so good today."

Huaqian wrinkled her nose and said frankly: "What is diligence, you know, I have always been sincere to you. But you said before that as long as I can get rid of the water sleeves, you will give me weapons, and so far there is no one. film."

For more than half a year, Hua Qian also found out a lot about Tang Jin's temper, and his words were not as restrained as they were at the beginning.

Hua Qian thought, after all, people's hearts are all fleshy, and they will always have feelings after getting along for a long time. In addition, she is single-minded towards Tang Jin, and the two are on the same front. Tang Jin will not go crazy and make it difficult for her. .

Moreover, Tang Jin was indeed teaching her martial arts seriously, so Hua Qian had a more favorable impression of Tang Jin.

Tang Jin wiped the corners of his mouth gently with a handkerchief, and said unhurriedly, "You can stop practicing the water sleeves from today, let's change this."

Hearing this, Hua Qian's eyes lit up, thinking that the boss was going to send the equipment, he immediately jumped off the table and rubbed his hands, hehe said with a smile: "I knew that the senior brother is the best."

Then, she saw Tang Jin open the drawer and take out... a hemp rope?

? ? ?

Hua Qian looked at the hemp rope in her hand, and then at Tang Jin, her face full of: Are you kidding me?

Tang Jin leaned back on the back of the chair stretched out: "In the Jade Machine Gate, disciples who have not yet graduated should not be equipped with sharp weapons. You should use this to practice your hands first."

Huaqian: "..."

A hemp rope is more suitable for hanging.

She tied the rope around her neck and made a face at Tang Jin, then stomped her feet and turned away, taking away the milkshake he had not finished drinking.

Looking at her puffed-up back, Tang Jin's lips couldn't help but twitch.

His temper was getting more and more arrogant.

After the martial arts class, a peculiar scenery appeared in the martial arts hall of Yujimen.

The blue-clothed disciples practiced martial arts with swords, and their movements were of a unified standard, which was extremely elegant.

Hua Qianhu on the side was playing with the big rope vigorously, looking extremely chic, but from time to time he was shrunk, his face was distorted, and he kept howling.

The hemp rope was no lighter than white silk and satin, and Tang Jin wrapped a stone around the end of the rope, so she had to speed up her moves, and if she accidentally drew a move, it hurt terribly.

This is not bad, if you accidentally hit it on the head, you will have to reincarnate on the spot.

The skin that had finally regained its fairness turned blue and purple again.

However, since she had practiced swinging the sleeves before, she already knew how to use cleverness, and it was not as difficult as it was at first.

"Snapped!"

Another wine glass was broken.

The disciples watching from the side looked at the broken objects on the ground and couldn't help applauding: "Junior Junior Sister, your skills are good, and you can already smash such a small cup."

Huaqian retracted the rope and smiled brightly.

Finally, finished practicing before Qingming.

It just so happens that today is the 15th day, every 15th day Tang Wu is busy and will take time to share dinner with Tang Jin and Hua Qian to show the cordiality of the reunion.

At night, the full moon hangs high outside the window.

On the dining table, Hua Qian made a toast to Tang Wu: "Uncle Tang, Qianer has something to ask."

After drinking for three rounds, Tang Wu was already slightly tipsy: "The whole family doesn't have to be like this. What Qianer can say is that your father and I are life-and-death friends, as long as uncle can do it, he will definitely do it."

Huaqian solemnly said: "I want to combine my father and mother's grave together."

Hearing this, Tang Wu's wine was mostly sober, he hesitated and said: "This matter should be like this, but the coffin formation is huge, it will definitely attract the attention of the Demon Sect, and I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm in the rivers and lakes." .”

"Don't worry, Uncle Tang. Qian'er knows the seriousness. He just wants to move his mother's tomb back to his hometown to be buried with his father. On the way, he can pretend to be an ordinary family, so there is no need to go to war. My parents don't care about appearances at all, so they must understand Uncle Tang. painstakingly."

She lowered her eyes and said in a sad and regretful tone: "Every time I look at the full fifteenth month, Qian'er always thinks of being dependent on my parents when I was a child. Now that Qingming is approaching, I really can't bear my mother being buried in the wilderness alone, wandering alone. "

Hearing this, Tang Wu sighed and felt a little sad: "Since that's the case, then follow what you said. But this matter is of great importance, and you have to pick some reliable people to escort your mother's coffin back to the hometown."

He pondered for a moment, "So, Jin'er, you go with Qian'er, escorted by Fu Wen, Fu Lang, and Fu Yao, and then pick a few capable men, and make sure to bury the coffins of the younger siblings safely with Qing Wen."

Tang Jin replied: "Yes."

Hua Qian was a little hesitant: "Senior brother is busy with affairs, it is good for Qian'er to have a few senior brothers escort him, why bother senior brother?"

Tang Wu didn't take it seriously: "This is out of the question. Jin'er is your fiancé, so naturally he should take care of you more. Besides, Jin'er is very skilled in martial arts, so I can rest assured that he will go there."

Seeing what Tang Wu said, Hua Qian couldn't say more.

"Thank you Uncle Tang for taking care of me."