Star Iron, but the amount of animation

......What's wrong with me?

The confused girl pursed her lips, puzzled.

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Volume 1: Chapter 16: I don’t even dare to imagine what you’ll do when you become the Sword Master!

It was just like the girl many years ago who would always lose her temper over trivial matters and chase after the boy to ask for an explanation...

She shook her head, retracted her thoughts, swallowed them, and when she started again, she still felt that there was something blocking her heart, making her very uncomfortable and unwilling to admit that it was her fault.

Looking away, unwilling to look at the boy, Jingliu hesitated for a moment and finally spoke.

"Stop it."

She said this to Jingyuan.

Jing Yuan realized that he seemed to be involved in a serious conflict between his master and his uncle, he shuddered, dared not say a word, put the sword back into the scabbard, stood aside in a military posture, still not daring to relax.

Seeing this, An Jing frowned even more tightly.

The girl sighed.

"Take a rest."

she says.

The child suddenly felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and he breathed a sigh of relief. His straight body softened and he stood there with his hands on his hips, gasping for breath.

"That's right."

The boy nodded with satisfaction, his expression becoming relaxed again.

"..."

Jing Liu didn't say anything, obviously still feeling awkward for a reason she couldn't figure out.

The young man saw it clearly, but he was too lazy to be a caring brother. What he cared about and was most curious about was the nephew not far in front of him, whose identity he still didn't know whether he was a boy or a girl.

When did his junior sister accept him as a disciple? How could he have received any news at all?

"When did you accept this disciple? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Didn't you tell me about that fox man?"

"It starts again."

The girl choked, but turned her head away unhappily.

An Jing shook his head.

"She's already hundreds of years old...how come she still acts like a little girl?"

He took a few steps forward, walked in front of the child, and bent down on his knees.

"Kyung Won, right?"

The boy's voice was so gentle that the girl couldn't help but purse her lips again.

"Um......"

Little Jingyuan responded timidly.

"Which scene? Which element?"

Perhaps because he felt that the half-bent posture was too tiring, An Jing simply squatted down, with his eyes slightly lower than Xiao Jingyuan's eyes.

Looking down is always more oppressive than looking up.

"The Jing in Jingxing, the unicorn and the phoenix, and the Yuan in Lianzhong Sanyuan."

Perhaps he reacted and realized that the strange uncle in front of him was not as cold and unapproachable as his master. Little Jingyuan, who was not introverted to begin with, gradually spoke in a normal voice, and his lively big eyes rolled around, looking very likable.

"Wow, what a nice name."

The boy smiled and was very friendly.

Jing Yuan... sounds like a boy's name... But now that he's closer, whether from the face or voice of the child in front of him, he feels that this child is more like a girl...

"Jingyuan, Master, I have a rather rude question to ask. Forgive my poor eyesight, but I still can't tell whether you are my nephew or niece."

A somewhat embarrassed expression appeared on Jingyuan's face.

"Well, I'm a girl, Master."

"Oh, oh!"

The boy showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"Oh, it seems that I am really old. My eyesight has become so blurry."

He didn't feel embarrassed at all, but was cheerful, keeping the atmosphere relaxed.

"Don't blame Uncle Master. My parents prefer boys, so they raised me as a boy since I was young. The styles of my clothes were all ordered according to boys' styles. Uncle Master didn't recognize me at first sight."

Jingliu, who had been eavesdropping on the side, glared at him, and little Jingyuan immediately retracted his head and became timid.

The boy glanced at Jing Liu with dissatisfaction, and the girl reluctantly looked away.

"Don't be afraid of your master. I'm here. She won't dare to do anything to you."

"But Master, you can't be here all the time..."

Jing Yuan lowered his voice, which surprised the boy.

Hey?

He was happy.

This little girl seems to be quite interesting.

How come my cold and arrogant junior sister suddenly accepted such a disciple?

"That's true..."

He touched his chin.

"When did you become my junior sister's disciple?"

"Reporting to Master, two months ago."

"It's been two months?"

An Jing frowned and turned back to glare at Jing Liu.

"You didn't tell me about such a big thing for two months? You dare to do such a thing before you become the Sword Master. I dare not imagine what you will do when you really become the Sword Master!"

Jingliu was immediately stunned by his shamelessness.

"I have never concealed the fact that I accepted a disciple. The entire Cloud Cavalry Army and the Shen Ce Mansion know that I accepted Jing Yuan as my disciple. You yourself have never cared about my affairs, but now you come to blame me? And you have known that woman for two years, but you never mentioned it to me, right?"

"How can they be compared? Bai Heng is an outsider, but Jing Yuan is your disciple and my nephew! He is from the same sect and should be considered as a family member!"

After he said this, Jing Liu's expression eased a lot, but it was still not positive.

"What about the first half?"

The boy simply ignored her words.

"Your master is petty and narrow-minded. We should ignore her."

"you!"

"Okok, my problem is that I am heartless. Put your sword away. Yes, yes! Put it back into the sheath. You are using violence when you disagree with me. Is this how a master should behave? It's outrageous!"

An Jing turned his head.

"You haven't brought me back for two months. Why did your master suddenly bring me here today?"

"I don't know either. My master suddenly told me not to go to Shen Ce Mansion today and to come here to practice."

Little Jingyuan shook his head obediently, and it seemed that he really didn't know the reason.

But it’s okay, An Jing can guess, and his guesses are always correct.

How could he not know Jing Liu's thoughts? She had just made her cards clear!

I really don't know where this girl got so jealous from. In the past few hundred years, he went out to travel from time to time and was away from home for several years, but she was never so anxious. It turned out that it was because he had never had anything to do with women.

That’s not right. I didn’t let her know.

Bai Heng's secret was accidentally exposed, and this girl seemed to be monitoring him 24 hours a day. An Jing felt that if she could do nothing to him with force, Jing Liu would probably lock him up directly.

"Regarding the matter you just mentioned, Master Uncle suddenly had a good idea."

Little Jingyuan blinked his eyes, obviously listening attentively.

"Junior sister."

The boy suddenly turned around.

Jingliu didn't say anything.

"From now on, you can bring all these exercises to our home."

"...why?"

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Volume 1: Chapter 17: I was wondering why I was speechless, it turns out you two left me speechless.

"Alas, I can't let go of your training method. I guess I won't bother to accept disciples in the future. Then your disciple is equivalent to the inheritance of our entire sect. If we round it up again, she is equivalent to my disciple."

"?"

"My master wasn't as strict as you back then. If I don't keep an eye on you, I'll be ruined by you. Do you think everyone is as strong as you?"

Jingliu was choked for a moment and couldn't speak.

It's not because it's too reasonable to refute, but because every sentence can be refuted and she doesn't know where to start.

Even little Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly had a new understanding of his master, who had a very good reputation in the Yunqi Army and the Shen Ce Mansion and was praised by everyone as a kind-hearted man.

"That `s a deal!"

The boy stood up, clasped his hands together, and smiled.

"you--"

There was no way Jing Liu would agree to him just like that, but just as he stood up, before he could even say the second word, he heard a few crisp knocking sounds of metal coming from the gate of the courtyard, followed by a girl's call that sounded a little familiar.

"Benefactor? Benefactor! Hello? Are you there?"

It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early.

An Jing's smile became brighter. He turned around, walked to the door as if he had expected this situation, and gently opened it.

Along with the fox girl's figure, the slightly protruding blue veins on Jingliu's forehead also appeared quickly.

Same scene as last night.

He missed the target, tripped, grabbed the back of the neck, and gently pulled up.

"Can you be more reserved?"

The boy let go.

"My benefactor won't really let me hug him anyway, so it doesn't matter."

"What if I suddenly stop hiding one day?"

Bai Heng didn't say anything, but just smiled, which made Jing Liu a little angry.

She couldn't bear to watch it anymore, but she couldn't interrupt, so she could only divert her attention and look at Xiao Jingyuan.

"Have you rested enough?"

The girl shuddered and nodded tremblingly. She felt bitter but couldn't say it.

"Hey, hey, what's going on?"

The boy walked back with his hands behind his back and raised his eyebrows.