Chapter 59:

Yi Xichen was at a loss.
This is a strange room, a strange girl, everything is strange. Why is he here? What just happened?
"Are you okay?" The girl asked, "What's your name? You passed out under the mountain, and I brought you back!" She said, standing up and showing off her arms, trying to show her strength .
Yi Xichen couldn't help but want to laugh. This girl looks like she is about ten years old, with thin arms and legs, how can she have any strength? It was only about herself that she felt very strong.
He heard a slightly immature male voice: "Long Sun Zijun."
Zijun? Where is Zi Jun? He wanted to look around, but couldn't move his neck. After a moment, he finally woke up: he has entered the sea of ​​knowledge of Chang Sun Zijun, this is the memory of Chang Sun Zijun!
The girl looked at him with big eyes: "Your grandson Zijun? My name is Teng Ruoyi!" She suddenly turned around and ran out, and ran back with a hot bowl in a short while. This is the soup my mother made, you drink! "
Xiaochang Sun Zijun didn't want to drink soup, but Teng Ruoyi couldn't help but directly put the bowl in his arms. If he didn't pick it up, the soup would be sprinkled. He had to take it.
Teng Ruoyi said, "Why are you fainting under the mountain? Your parents?"
Grandson Sun Zijun: "Um ... no ..."
He was not good at girl communication when he was young, and although he could not say a word as he did later, he was still speechless.
Grandson Sun Zijun has been an orphan since he was young, and he has never said that since his childhood. At this time, he was still young and had not yet attained the path. He had a fight with a weasel under the mountain, was injured a little, and was brought home by the girl Teng Ruoyi when he was injured.
Yi Xichen was able to hear Chang Zijun's voice while he knew the sea. He thought that when Zijun was not so powerful, he would be injured by a weasel. He really hoped that there was a mirror nearby that would allow him to see what his elder grandson Jun looked like when he was a kid and wanted to be very cute.
Teng Ruoyi looked at him with his eyes wide open, and giggled after a while: "You are so weird! Hurry up and drink the soup and make up for it. The soup contains my Danianlian Dan, it can make up! Drink it and you won't faint again! "
Long Sun Zijun was a little cramped and could not resist the good intentions, so he took the soup and drank it.
Not long after, a female Dan Xiu entered the house. She is similar in appearance to Teng Ruoyi, and she is a little old, so she knows that she is not high. However, her face is very kind and makes people feel good.
Teng Ruoyi shouted cheerfully, "Anyang!"
Teng Ruoyi's mother smiled and touched her head, came to sit next to Chang Sun Zijun: "Are you okay?"
Grandson Sun Jun nodded.
Teng Ruoyi's mother rolled up his sleeve and applied medicine to the wound on his arm that was bitten by a monster.
Teng Ruoyi looked at him, and said, "Zijun, who hurt you like this? You tell me, I will avenge you! I ’m terrible, and my father said what my spiritual root is, All the monsters on this mountain and down the mountain are afraid of me! "
Celestial root? !!
Yi Xichen was very surprised. This girl is also Tian Linggen? Is Tian Linggen, a Chinese cabbage that has only been produced for a hundred years, a Chinese cabbage, which just hit one casually? !!
Teng Ruoyi's mother gave her grandson Sun Zijun a good medicine, then turned to Teng Ruoyi and said, "Come here."
Teng Ruoyi refused to step forward.
"Come here, what can you do!" The mother pulled Teng Ruoyi to the bed and sat down, pressing her to prevent her from struggling, and rolled up her trouser legs. I saw that there were many wounds on Teng Ruoyi's legs, all of which were stung and hit.
She was a young man and carried her grandson Zijun up the mountain alone, and fell a lot. But she was injured like this, but did not let Chang Sun Zijun have another wound on her body.
When Teng Ruoyi was injured, she was found by her grandson Sun Zijun, her face turned red, and her neck was stubbornly said: "This was all caused by a fight with the worst tiger demon on the mountain. I got down! "
Yi Xichen thought that this girl was really good-faced and refused to show weakness.
Teng Ruoyi's mother finished the medicine for the two of them, and told her grandson Sun Jun: "Children, you can stay here to heal the wounds, and go back after the wounds are healed."
This injury was nothing to long-term Sun Zijun, but Teng Ruoyi looked at him with an expectation on the side. He looked at the injury on Teng Ruoyi's leg and finally said: "... thank you."
Teng Ruoyi's mother laughed: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
This Teng Ruoyi's parents are not too young, but the cultivation is not high, so they have not set a valley. The grandson Sun Zijun and Teng Ruoyi are still young, and they haven't set aside.
Teng Ruoyi raised her hand to cheer: "Pancakes! The cake fried by A Niang is the best!"
Teng Ruoyi's mother went out with a smile.
Yi Xichen finally found the initiative of consciousness, and read it through the sea of ​​consciousness of the elder Sun Zijun to understand the situation of the family. Teng Ruoyi's mother is Yuan Ying and his father is Teng Tie. The family of three lives on a small hill. This hillside is not a treasure of feng shui, it is just a very ordinary hill, so it is sparsely populated. However, this family has a good personality and enjoys his childhood.
Teng Ruoyi's children still like to get along with their peers. Therefore, after Chang Zijun stays in their home for injuries, she often comes to play with her grandson.
She read a trick, rubbed a fire in her hand, and proudly said, "Zijun, will you?"
Long Sun Zijun stretched out his palm, and a moment of pure flame appeared in his palm.
Teng Ruoyi eyes widened in surprise: "You too! How long have you learned? I studied for a month."
Grandson Sun Zijun gave her a surprised look. Fire tactics is the most basic technique. Talents like Chang Sun Zijun will be able to do it once, and the rest of the children who have just practiced the path can learn it in three or five days. Furthermore, the fire in Teng Ruoyi's hands was not very good. It was awful, the wind was about to go out. Teng Ruoyi, who took a month to learn, let alone Tian Linggen, I'm afraid ...
Teng Tie's cry sounded outside the house: "Daughter, come out and make swords!"
Teng Ruoyi ran out immediately.
Chang Zijun's injury was almost better, so he went to the door to see.
Teng Tie is a sword repairer, but he only has a base repair practice. He teaches his daughter to practice swords. The sword style is like a child's play. The grandson is young and young. But Teng Ruoyi learned very seriously.
The father and daughter practiced for a long time, until Teng Ruoyi panted, Teng Tie said, "Get here today!"
Teng Ruoyi nodded: "Okay, I'll practice it myself!"
"Yo, my good daughter works so hard?"
"Of course!" Teng Ruoyi proudly said, "I will be the first sword repairer in the world!"
When Teng Ruoyi left, Teng Tie saw his eldest grandson Sun Zijun out of the house and beckoned him: "Zijun, come here. Are you also a sword repairer? Have a trick with your uncle."
Grandson Sun Zijun went forward.
The two swords collided, and Teng Tie looked surprised. At this time, although Chang Zijun had not yet entered the martial arts to learn sword skills, he had to explore it by himself. However, he was very talented. The ability to control the sword seemed to be innate. Although the sword was not strong, it was also very pure.
"I can't see it." Teng Tiedao, "Your boy ..." He looked around, making sure Teng Ruoyi was not around, and whispered, "It's a genius!"
Grandson Sun Zijun said: "Teng Ruoyi ..."
Teng Tie was busy pulling his grandson Zi Jun aside. He said: "The child has been very strong since childhood and has always wanted to be a sword repairer. But she is a false spirit root ..."
Long grandson Jun frowned. Teng Ruoyi is a false spirit root, he has already seen it, but apparently Teng Ruoyi himself still does not know, but also claims to be Tian Linggen.
Teng Tiedao: "My child and his mother don't plan to send Ruoyi to the martial arts school, and don't expect her to have much success, as long as she can be happy every day."
Therefore, instead of living in villages and small towns, they moved to live in the mountains. Therefore, Teng Ruoyi thought she was very powerful.
Teng Tie blinked at his grandson Sun Zijun, "This is my little secret with you, don't tell Ruoyi."
"it is good."
Yi Xichen looked at Teng Tie's generous smile, and couldn't help thinking of the medicine. For disciples, how important talent is. Teng Ruoyi's parents are not high, and they must have suffered a lot when they were young. They are right not to send Teng Ruoyi to the martial arts, and not to mention that false spirits are difficult to be contained by martial arts at all, and even if they enter, they will suffer. Disciples 'exclusion and disdain, elders' disregard, unfair treatment ...
Even though Yi Xichen had been drug-free and protected by his grandson Zijun since he was a child, he did not suffer less, and he watched too many similar things. Sun Xiaoqian, the crying bag of Yaoge, was also a cheerful teenager when he first entered the martial arts. He got the nickname of "crying bag" within one year after entering the martial arts. A girl who is as bright and funny as Teng Ruoyi will be crushed if she enters the martial arts. Might as well let her be an indiscriminate retreat, and safely pass this life safely.
When Sun Zijun's injury was almost healed, Teng Ruoyi came to him to compare his sword.
"Zijun, come and practice sword with me!"
"I ... forget it."
"What is it!" Teng Ruoyi could not help pulling him out of the room, came to the open space, and pointed his sword at him, "Hurry up, pull out your sword!"
Long Sun Zijun could not escape, so he had to pull out his sword.
Teng Ruoyi attacked immediately. She is a false spirit root, not suitable for sword practice, but it is very suitable for body training, so when she first started, she would not lose to those disciples who slowly accumulated spiritual power. Her sword moves were very smooth and smart, and her grandson Zi Jun restrained his sword spirit. After a few false countermeasures, he conceded: "You won."
Teng Ruoyi did not see that Long Sun Zijun was willing to give up, and thought he really won. When she was proud, she did not forget to comfort the grandson Sun Zijun: "You are also good, practice well, maybe you can catch up with me in the future!"
The sun hit her, and her goose-yellow shirt lined her little face, bright and glorious.
Within a few days, Chang Sunjun's injuries were all set. He is ready to leave.
He came here because the nearby Lingxiao faction would recruit disciples in the summer, and he planned to go to Lingxiao to send a teacher to pray. He packed his parcels, said goodbye to Teng Tie and Yuan Ying, and left.
Going down to the mountainside, I heard footsteps catching up behind me. Looking back, it was Teng Ruoyi.
"Are you leaving?" Teng Ruoyi's big eyes filled with reluctance, "Where are you going?"
Grandson Sun Zijun said, "I'll send a teacher to Lingxiao."
"Lingxiao school ..." Teng Ruoyi said, "But aren't they recruiting disciples in summer? How many months are left?"
"……Ok."
Teng Ruoyi followed up with Ai Aidi: "You ... you are so weak, will you be bullied after going down the mountain? If you leave, I can't protect you."
Long Sun Zijun laughed. Teng Ruoyi really regarded him as a child in need of protection.
"You, don't leave now, let my dad teach you sword practice, okay? Wait for you to become stronger before going to worship."
Their family lives on this hill and rarely communicate with the outside world. Although Teng Ruoyi was well protected, she was very lonely without a child of the same age.
Long Sun Zijun hesitated.
Teng Ruoyi grabbed his corner of clothing: "There are so many bad people outside, as well as very fierce monsters. You were injured like this last time. You might as well stay in my house for a while and let my father teach you to practice Sword, my mother-in-law makes alchemy for you, and I protect you. "
She froze for a while, her face flushed red and softly, "Please, don't go."
There are still a few months before the Lingxiao School accepts its apprentices. Anyway, he had no place to go during this period.
Long Sun Zijun sighed softly: "... Okay."
Teng Ruoyi smiled again and showed a white tooth: "That's great! Let's go back now, Anang has fried pancakes today!" She stretched out her little hand and raised her grandson, "Your age ratio I am young, please call my sister in the future! I recognize you as my brother and I will protect you! "
She waved her thin arms: "I'm very powerful!"
Grandson Sun Zijun also smiled very shallowly: "OK." 2k novel reading network