Master, How Many Vests Do You Have?

Song Yun, a daughter of a rich family whose parents really strived to become the richest man in the capital from scratch, was a perfect woman who combined luck, favor, beauty and wealth, but she was now in big trouble. "No! What kind of world are you trying to get into? Your father and I will never agree!" Yes, this daughter has everything, but she only wants to be that heroine who can fly over the walls. After being poured cold water on her face by her parents, she gave up on the surface, but in fact she felt more motivated. After all, when she was poor and cried loudly for something, her mother taught her that if you want it, you must get it. Isn't that moment exactly like this moment? She secretly bought a bunch of martial arts secret books, the most expensive one costing ten taels of silver, and then practiced hard behind closed doors. Her parents just thought she was having a bad temper, and usually sent people to deliver meals and various strange things. After all, for the old couple, there were too many tantrums, and the daughter kept telling them not to disturb them. As a result, after practicing again and again, not only did he become completely different, but he couldn't even beat his own bodyguard. When Song Yun was worried, bad news came - his friend was seriously ill. She no longer had any intention of practicing martial arts and hurried to her friend's house. When he rushed there, he saw Qin Liu coughing up blood and handing over a book with a weak breath, "The maid who always borrows books for me on weekdays has something important to do but she didn't come back today. You can't break your promise. Yun'er... You returned this book to the Zhengzhong Street bookstore for me. Just say... It's the Qin family who is studying medicine and came to return the book..." Song Yun cried loudly, "If you want to pay it back, get up and pay it back yourself!" I don't know how long the two people were talking for, and I don't know when more and more people started sobbing around them. A few days later, after the Qin family settled Qin Liu's funeral affairs, Song Yun came to the bookstore with books. The shop has an ordinary appearance. When you push the door open, you will be greeted by a strong smell of ink-scented paper rolls. It is very quiet, and there is no sign of the boss. She walked in doubtfully, passed through a narrow door, and suddenly her eyes lit up. There is actually a bamboo garden behind this ordinary bookstore! There was a woman practicing her sword in the garden. The man was dressed in powerful clothing, walking with his sword, and his moves were like flowing clouds and flowing water. When the sword's edge reached, a cold light suddenly appeared, bringing up a sharp wind that chopped the fallen bamboo leaves into pieces one after another, like green rain. She suddenly stopped and turned around. Song Yun saw her eyes were clear and clear, her forehead was slightly wet but her breath was as steady as Jingchuan. "Sorry, I was obsessed for the moment. Buy a book or borrow a book?" Song Yun was startled, and the next moment he almost threw himself in front of the man, kneeling down without hesitation, "Boss, I want to become a disciple!" "?" "Master, why on earth did you agree to take me in that day? Is it because my disciple is so talented that I am truly a unique martial arts prodigy? Oh, I have already said that my disciple's bones are extraordinary..." Every time I think back to the first time we met that day, a smile will appear on my lips unconsciously. She really couldn't bear to tell the starry-eyed and eloquent little apprentice in front of her that she had agreed to her originally just because her eyes were shining brightly, staring at her as if she had seen some rare treasure. Her gaze was so hot that it was irresistible. That's all. Overall, it's on the clear side. Whether the ending is he or be is yet to be determined. It may be a little rough in the middle and later stages. Intention: to be added