: Extra 9

Fanwai 9
For a moment, Yan Wushi met with condemnation from all directions, including hawkers.
He was so handsome that he went to grab the candy from the children and bit off a large piece of the candy. In this case, which child does not cry!
The hawker also had two children at home. He felt distressed when he saw the situation, and busyly said, "Uncle will give you another pinch, no more crying!"
When Xiao Yan heard the words, she stopped crying, raised her sleeves and wiped her tears, and her nose was thick: "Thank you Uncle, I have one."
One more look at the "Master" who has no shoulders, can not help but a sore nose, Xiao Shenzheng quickly resisted the tears, looking more and more pitiful and lovely, not to mention those women who overflowed with motherly love, the hawkers saw it, and they all bear Can't help but want to squeeze a few more sugar men to make him laugh.
There are also passers-by who want to blame Yan Wushi, but how to face the cold eyes of the other side to frighten their atmosphere, but they are so red that they dare not speak.
Yan Wushi said to Xiao Shen: "Okay, we just joked with you, let people pinch another one for you, this incomplete Qi Fengge will be good for me."
Xiao Shen said angrily: "Master is not incomplete, you bit it off!"
Yan Wushi laughed: "But if you are so fierce, I will take you directly and never let you see Qifeng Pavilion again."
Xiao Shen Xie flattened her mouth, crying or not, tearful eyes: "Master ..."
"I want Master !!!"
The long-depressed mood suddenly erupted, and Xiao Shenzheng became a crying bag directly, and the ten sugar men couldn't coax it!
Yan Wushi hugged the person, and his forehead and mouth corners drew straight, and finally realized the ecstasy of self-injustice.
For the first time, the arrogant Yan Sect felt helpless.
If the bosom is not Shen Yan, but someone else, he naturally has a hundred ways to shut the other up, but Shen Yan in his eyes, whatever he does is cute, but Yan Wushi expresses his love in a different way from others He also forgot the age difference between Xiao Shen and Shen Ye, and accidentally overplayed it.
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Everyone thought she was a child overnight, but it wasn't.
Shen Yan opened his eyes and found something wrong.
Admittedly, there are soft quilts underneath, and familiar beams on the top of the head, but the night is dark and the moon is hanging high.
There is nothing wrong with the night. What's wrong is that the person who practiced martial arts has always been sensitive to five senses. Under normal circumstances, he should never fall into a lethargic state. Even if he sleeps a bit, it should be dawn.
Without candlelight, through the moonlight, Shen Yun looked around the house and found something even stranger: This is indeed Xuandu Mountain, but this room is clearly the house where he used to live as a disciple, not before waking up The place!
Weird feeling is getting stronger and stronger, but after all, Shen Yun is not a small Shen Yun. Although he is scared, at the same time, a certain idea is born in his heart.
Could it have been back in the dream?
He thought, as he got up and pushed the door out.
The night was quiet, Shen Min looked up at the sky, and looked left and right.
This look suddenly froze.
The place where he stood was in front of a small building, and this small building was the residence of Master Qi Fengge and his disciples. After he became a teacher, he did n’t want to occupy the Master ’s house, and lived in the nearby house. .
At this time, the left and right were dark, except that the room where the Master once lived was faintly shimmering.
The candlelight swayed as if someone was inside.
Shen Min's heart was agitated for a moment, he went upstairs and walked towards the candle-lit room step by step.
I feel like dreaming, but also afraid of being disappointed in the dream.
He did not deliberately hide his footsteps, and the people in the house naturally discovered his existence.
"Who's outside?" The other party didn't get up to open the door, his tone was casual and gentle, and he seemed to be sitting under the candle and flipping through the book, as familiar as Shen Ming heard it many times.
He couldn't control his accelerated heartbeat, his eyes followed by a sour, his vision quickly blurred.
"Who is it?" Without hearing Shen Zhen's response, the other party was a little strange and finally got up to open the door.
As soon as the door was opened, the two faced each other, and how many times the face recalled appeared in front of his eyes. Shen's figure seemed to be fixed, and he couldn't even open a half step. blink.
"You are ..." Qi Fengge paused, "Who is your Excellency, I do not know what to do in Xuandushan?"
At this time, Qi Fengge was in its prime, with dark hair, and he wanted to just take a shower, his hair was bunched up, and his skin was still moist. His appearance was not very handsome. At best he could only say that he was handsome, but the years of training, rich experience, The broadness and breadth of his knowledge has added to him a charm that is unclear and inexplicable. If there is a person in this world who will be conspicuous and involuntarily convinced, it is undoubtedly Qifengge.
Shen Ye remembered very clearly that when Master failed to pass the pass and was about to die on the ground, Shen Ye had been ordered to go in and meet him for the last time. At that time, Qi Fengge had completely lost his usual appearance for decades and his face became fading. Even the hair burst into pale white, and his eyes were dim, so when he saw the old master again, he remembered the sorrow suddenly, his tears could no longer be controlled, and the eyes burst out and flowed directly. Came down.
"Master ..." Shen Yan swallowed, and found his disability. He lowered his head, wiped away the tears in a hurry, and raised his head again: "Master, disciple Shen Shen, is Shen Shen twenty years later. I do n’t know what's going on. I wake up and go back to the past. Maybe you might be surprised to say that, but the disciple is not a speculator ...

Qi Fengge: "I believe."
Shen Yun's words were interrupted, he looked at each other with surprise.
Qi Fengge laughed: "I believe that although you have grown up ... but the outline is still the same, how can you discern footsteps and other kinds of things, how can you not recognize them?"
Having said that, he reached out his hand and touched the top of Shen Min's head lightly: "It turned out that this was what Grandma looked like when he grew up."
Shen Yan felt the warmth of his head for a while, and couldn't help but have the urge to have a sore nose.
Qi Fengge: "But what magical power is this? You say that you are Shen Yan twenty years later. What about the six-year-old grandma?"
It is indeed Qi Fengge, and suddenly found the key.
Shen Yan frowned: "The disciples didn't know. I was meditating. Somehow I fell asleep. When I woke up, I found myself back more than twenty years ago."
Qi Fengge asked with interest: "Where will I be a teacher after 20 years?"
Shen Yun was silent.
Qi Fengge knew: "I was dead then."
Shen Yun: "Master ..."
Qi Fengge is funny: "Life is old, sick and dead, but it is common. Although people who practice martial arts have more lives, they are not likely to live together with the sky. Why is Ayi doing this modal? Do n’t you think you ca n’t ignore it?
Shen Min took a deep breath: "The disciples have been taught."
Qi Fengge: "I do n’t know who was teaching at Xuandu Mountain at that time?"
Shen Yun: "It's a disciple."
Qi Fengge was not too surprised, but nodded with a smile.
Shen Yun: "These are all things that change. It's a long story. Master can allow disciples to be careful?"
Qi Fengge shook his head: "Needless to say, it must be doomed to happen, and there is no benefit in knowing it, maybe it is not good."
If ordinary people have the opportunity to know the future, they can't help curiosity. Qi Fengge said such things, but Shen Ye is not surprised, because the other person is indeed such an open-minded person.
Qi Fengge: "I do n’t know how long this magical power can last. It ’s easy for me to see the grandma who grew up. How can you see the time wasted here? Tonight is just the Lantern Festival. Your brothers and brothers have all gone down to play. Do you want to go down the mountain? "
Shen Huan rejoiced: "The disciples are naturally willing."
The two went down the mountain one after the other, Qi Fengge used light exercises, his body was like a fairy, Shen Ye found that in the dream, he not only felt as if he was touching the surroundings, but Wu Gong did not cut it in half. Is dreaming.
When Qi Fengge had just stood still, he saw that Shen Yan was also standing beside him, and couldn't help but be pleased: "The youth is out of blue, and there is someone in Xuandu Mountain!"
Shen Yan smiled: "The Master has won awards. My martial arts is not as good as the Master's heyday, but Yan Wushi ..."
After he found out that he had said this name, the following things about the future were like a force constrained in the meditation, which prevented him from exporting.
Qi Fengge did not notice his strangeness: "Yan Wushi? It seems that his skill will be improved to a higher level in more than 20 years!"
Shen Yan could not elaborate, but nodded.
Qi Fengge didn't ask any more. His eyes fell on the busy scene of people coming and going, and he asked with a smile: "Xuandu Town more than 20 years later, do you want to be more lively?"
The lanterns are full of eyes, colorful and complicated, and the children's playful noises come from time to time. It really is a lively Shangyuan Lantern Festival.
Shen Yan: "It looks almost the same."
He was completely calm and could not say that the future was not a regret. Being able to get along with Master one night was the biggest surprise.
Qi Fengge took him to a pavilion that guessed lantern riddles, and followed it up, guessed a lantern riddle, won a rabbit lantern, and handed him the rabbit lantern, jokingly, "When you came down the mountain last year, you also Fancy this rabbit lamp, but Yuan Chun wants it too, and you gave it to him. This year you didn't go down the mountain with him. This rabbit lamp is cheaper for you. "
Shen Ye no longer remembers what happened when he was six years old, but the Master loved him with a fist and care, but he felt extremely warm, and the rabbit light on his opponent couldn't help it.
The candlelight radiated warmth from the rabbit's belly.
Twenty years ago, and twenty years later.
Living people, with frosty tombs.
Shen Yan's eyes were moist, worried that Master felt he was weak, and he blinked wet to blink away. Then he smiled, "Thank you very much, Master."
Qi Fengge patted his shoulder, his eyes loved, but he said nothing, but seemed to understand everything.
After this street, the hustle and bustle gradually quieted down, the river flowed quietly in front of the eyes, many lanterns were placed on paper boats, and floated down from the upstream, many people's wishes and dreams were pinned on it.
The two took a break under the tree. When Qi Fengge saw him holding up the rabbit lamp, he laughed and said, "Why did my grandma grow up like a child?"
Shen Chen also smiled: "Because it was sent by Master."
Looking at it, it is as if Master is accompanying him, Shen Ye is not willing to think that this is a dream. The existence of this rabbit lamp may make him feel that his existence is more real.
Qi Fengge took the lamp from his hand and used a slender branch to lengthen the wick inside to make it burn longer, before returning the lamp to him: "I'm sorry."
Shen Yan Yiyi: "Why Master said this?"
Qi Fengge moderately said, "You have been a teacher in more than 20 years. When you want to come here, you must be the only disciples at this time. You are naturally modest and kind, and you never love to be in the limelight.
Shen Yun smiled: "I am a disciple of Xuandushan. I hope Xuandushan is well. Since Master thinks I can do well, I should go all out."
Although it took a detour at the beginning, the price paid was too heavy, but in the end it was considered to be up to expectations.
The two talked for a long time under the tree, and Shen Yun forgot when he was tired and fell asleep.
In the dream, he leaned on Qi Fengge's legs, holding the extinguished rabbit lamp in his arms, his mouth still smiling.
He stroked his hair gently with one hand, and then again, as when he was a kid.
Shen Yan was awakened by the harsh sunlight.
He opened his eyes, the sun dripped through the gap between the leaves, and fell a little on his body.
There was also a person leaning on the trunk next to him, but it was not Qi Fengge, but Yan Wushi.
Yan Wushi opened his eyes and rubbed his forehead, wondering why his martial arts would also go to sleep unknowingly, but when he saw Shen Yan, he was even more stunned: "Have you changed back?"
In the future, the two of them will go on in a pair, and Shen Zhen suddenly realized that he was probably not dreaming, but actually had a brief exchange of time with himself when he was seven years old and returned to the past.
Shen Weiqi said, "But I don't remember this memory when I was seven."
Yan Wushi: "Maybe it is because of the past, so you naturally forgot when you were seven years old."
After much deliberation, it seems that this is the only answer.
Yan Wushi suddenly stooped and leaned over, most of his body was almost pressed on Shen Zhen, and he stretched out his hand and took out something behind Shen Yan.
Shen Yan looked at it, it was the rabbit lantern.