Chapter 187 You are a little sloppy

Sun Yanwan didn't expect that Shi Si would ask this sentence. He immediately thought that Shi Si was actually a little inappropriate these days, but he never expected that it was because of this matter.

Shi Si grabbed something in her sleeve with a slender hand. She was extremely reluctant to give up this thing, but if Sun Yanwan said something sleek and avoided the important things, she would leave this thing behind and never appear in the world after Dingjun Mountain.

Shi Si was extremely nervous. She never thought that one day she would face such a scene and leave her life to others for the choice of others.

She was completely unsure, and Sun Yanwan only chose herself.

But if she doesn't do this, how can she be willing? How can she be willing?

Sun Yanwan had never thought that he would encounter such a problem. He subconsciously regarded Shi Si as Sun Lingdie, a woman like Nanmeng, but Aunt Shi was really not that kind of woman.

He sighed, took off the Sword of Jingchan, handed it to Shi Si, and said lightly: "When I was wandering with Master Miao, I had no body, and even the clothes I wore at the beginning were lost."

"If you talk about valuable things, it's probably the only sword given by the eldest brother."

"When I first met Aunt Master, I really had no bad intentions, but at this day, I would never want Aunt Master to leave my side."

"I gave my aunt the shocked toad sword, not a gift."

"But... if one day, my aunt will really look down on me."

"Just kill me with the Shocked Toad."

Shi Si was silent for a long time and said resentfully: "You little sloppy."

She took off the ancient sword on her back, handed it to Sun Yanwan's hand, hung the toad on her back, and whispered: "Go back!"

Sun Yanwan immediately played a scoundrel and said, "Aunt Master, I can't wear this sword, please help me put it on."

Shi Si stretched out her slender finger, poked his forehead, and said angrily: "You are so mean to be angry."

But he still helped him hang the ancient sword around his waist and adjusted the angle for him to achieve perfection.

Shi Si was in a very good mood. She and Sun Yanwan stood side by side and walked back slowly. Occasionally, they turned their heads, but they saw that Sun Yanwan was almost the same as hers.

Sun Yanwan not only practiced the true qi of the internal family, but also practiced a thousand miles a day, but also practiced the twenty-four meridians and tendons of the external family, and most of them even practiced the Yin power, and the two meridians of the dragon and elephant have even practiced the level of combined energy. Over the past year, his body has developed very quickly, but he himself did not feel it.

Shi Si suddenly thought, "In another one or two years, this little bastard will get married?"

Thinking of this, Shi Si was so ashamed that she didn't dare to think about it anymore. Her fingers moved slightly and touched something. She suddenly smiled, took it out of her sleeve, handed it to Sun Yanwan, and said, "There is another thing. I have to ask clearly. Sister Gu said that this scroll was given to me, but you gave it to her at the beginning."

"Do you tell me, should you give it to me or her?"

Sun Yanwan opened the scroll and saw that it was the Luo God's poem that he could not recite completely. Although his handwriting was a bit different, he had written it for too long and did not recognize it very much. Moreover, such small details were not important. He was shocked and his brain instantly reached its peak. He thought to himself: "Sister Gu's assist is so tricky, I can't handle it!"

He quickly selected the optimal solution from seventy or eighty response plans and slowly replied: "Of course I gave it to Sister Gu."

Shi Si was slightly angry and snorted coldly, suddenly she felt that this little bastard deserved to be beaten.

Sun Yan said indifferently: "This is a broken article, incomplete, and it is not worthy of the master's aunt."

Shi Si was slightly angry and happy and said, "Then you can make up for it!"

Sun Yanwan sighed and said to himself: "I just can't recite it completely!"

He whispered, "I can't make up for it."

"When I was writing, I exhausted all the words in my mind and only wrote this half. For the first time in my life, I was exhausted and very depressed."

"No one can write down what kind of woman Aunt Master is, so I can only write it out a little bit."

"I also decided not to believe that there are people in the world who can beat such talent and can describe the master's demeanor in words and describe it with all their hearts."

"Nevertheless, I shouldn't have given it to Sister Gu at the beginning. It was because I was in a mess at that time..."

Shi Si knocked on his forehead lightly, and this time he really believed it.

Sun Yan's article was the best in Dalang, known as the next generation of literary leaders after Han Shi, and the top scholar in the current academic field, and can be the deputy of the monk Chan in the battle for the tripod. He said that he was not talented and could not write Shi Si. That was really more touching than chanting one or two hundred poems casually.

Moreover, he admitted that he was wrong, which made Shi Si feel a little sad. Sun Yanwan was very proud in her mind. She had heard of this little bastard once said to Yang Diaoer, the little saint of the Demon Sect: You go all over the world, if someone can write this poem, you can give your head at any time in less than three years. Can such a proud person say: If you are not talented, you can't make the whole article. What a touching love word?

Shi Si even suddenly had an idea: "Or give this little bastard one extra place!"

"Don't tell him about this, let him think about it for himself."

Walking side by side with a beauty like Shi Si, you can hold her slender hands and play with her as long as you reach out. However, Sun Yanwan only felt cold sweat. It was really not easy to pass the test just now.

But when he was afraid, he was a little strange. He suddenly felt that he really didn't want Shi Si to leave him.

What he said just now seemed to be the truth!

Monk Kongchan looked from a distance and his disciples and Sun Yanwan were in a very complicated mood.

When Xizhao asked for marriage in the first year, Shi Si was unwilling to do so, but although he was a monk, he did not want his disciple to become a monk. Anyway, he always had to get married, so why not marry a fellow disciple who knew the roots and had good abilities?

What's more, the Shi family is also very satisfied with the Nian family's family. This marriage can indeed be regarded as the fate of the teacher and the words of the matchmaker.

Later, when Nian Xizhao broke up the engagement, Monk Kongchan was very angry, but this kind of thing was helpless. He was always worried that this disciple would be depressed for life, but he really didn't expect that Zhang Yuanqiao's second disciple was really not human!

How could he, a guest attending the wedding, abducted his good disciple?

Just watching the two of them walk side by side, they can be called a golden boy and a jade girl. If they were not prejudiced, Sun Yanwan would be the candidate for the best son-in-law of Dalang. Even if the emperor chose a son-in-law for the princess, the maximum limit would be that.

Monk Kongchan is a versatile talent in civil and martial arts. He even passed the second place in high school back then. Now he is a great master in the world. However, Sun Yan is even better than others. He is famous in the literary world and does not even need the title of top scholar. In terms of martial arts talent, even he feels that the great master will be expected in the future. In terms of origin, the Songyang Sect is really good, and his senior brother is still the fourth prince today.

Martial arts, literary talent, mastery, character...

Well, forget it, you can get rid of this level of character.

(End of this chapter)
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