Chapter 26: Number one

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The doctor's face became more and more dignified, and the face of Wen Wensi Wen had become somewhat distorted. He was about to ask his friends, but Zhu Yuan had just changed his clothes and came out of the Nuan Pavilion. He had to keep his mouth closed and look at the little apprentice who was held by Yun Caiye.
At this look, it happened to meet Zhu Yuan's line of sight. He looked at his pair of dark red eyes with deep abyss, and his heart felt a strange feeling for no reason-Yun Caiye, an apprentice, gave birth to a The appearance of a five- or six-year-old child, it seems reasonable to wear this suit on him, but he just calmed down the ancient sword and the fairy garment left by the surviving sword master Shun Zongguang.
However, Yun Caiye had no knowledge of the entangled inner drama of the Doctor Xi. He just beckoned to Zhu Yuan, and his eyes were soft and rippling, as if there was a clear spring water: "Zhu Yuan, come to the teacher to give Master look at it."
When Zhu Yuan heard Yun Caiye's words, a smile appeared on his face, trotting into the young man's arms, rubbing his waist around him.
The apprentice's skill in coquettishness is first-rate. Yun Caiye couldn't help but reach out and touch his small face, and then used a red rope that had been prepared to tie the straight apprentice's black hair in half behind his head. And sighed softly: "Zhu Yuan looks really good in black."
Jiu Ji continued to chew the shortbread and interjected indistinctly: "That's because he doesn't look good in other colors..."
Hearing this, the doctor doctor frowned and coughed twice, reminding Jiu Ji not to talk too arrogantly. Jiu Ji turned his head to look at the serious and stern face of the doctor. Some of them were guilty and quickly shrank his neck to pretend to be a dumb man.
When Zhu Yuan touched Yun Caiye, he slowly withdrew from his arms and walked in front of the doctor and Jiu Qi to respectfully salute him. , Xie Guoxian went to the fairy."
Yun Caiye was more happy and satisfied in seeing this!
His little apprentice is not only clever and sensible, but also very polite! I must be a good seedling to practice swords in the future!
If Zhu Yuan is smarter, he may soon be able to catch up with his brothers and sisters and become the rising star of fairyland. After that time, I am afraid that few people will take his appearance again, right?
Thinking this way, the two soon got tired together again. When the doctor looked around, only looking at the diner who was eating cakes and drinking wine, the more he saw that Zhu Yanyuan was so close to his master, Zhang Kaizheng wanted to say a few words to make them converge, but a thick bell seemed to come from the ancient times. Suddenly it sounded outside the Shuiyun Pavilion, which was magnificent and long. It instantly resounded through the entire sky, echoing in every corner of the fairy world.
Yun Caiye suddenly got up after hearing the bell and took a big step towards the outside of Shuiyun Pavilion. Just a few steps away, he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten the young apprentice, and quickly folded back and hugged Zhu Yuan, but only Yu Jian took off.
The bell sounded like a giant wave with boundless aura, which hit the eardrums of people over and over again. The sound of the doctor and Jiu Ji also froze, and it took a while to get back to rush out.
The bell rings again, no wonder Yun Caiye is so excited.
Ten thousand years.
It has been 10,000 years since the last bell sounded. In this 10,000 year, no one can reach the peak of this broken cloud peak, and the ring bell rings at the end of Dengxian Road.
And today, it was knocked on again.
Yun Caiye stepped on the long path of Yun Jianmen step by step, holding Zhu Yuan, and the disciples of Yun Jianmen quickly gathered at the moment the bell sounded, standing in line on both sides of the stone gate, and looking at the broken cloud together Dengxian stone ladder at the end of the peak.
On the left side of Yuncai Ye at Jiujia Station, he moved to the side of the doctor, and whispered to his ear: "Do you say that people who went up the mountain this time will still visit Yunjian Gate?"
He Yiwen turned his head towards Yuncaiye and saw that although his eyes were fixed on the stone gate, his arm holding Zhu Yuan was very soft. Can't help sighing: "No. Maybe the people going up the mountain this time will come under your door."
Jiu Ji looked sideways, with some anticipation in his eyes, and asked doubtfully: "Really?"
The Doctor Yi snorted and did not answer Jiu Ji.
Perceiving the line of sight observed by the person, Zhu Yuan suddenly turned his head, facing the four eyes of the doctor. At the moment when the two eyes met, Zhu Yuan's lip smiled at the doctor, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. The dark, dark red pupil was like a pool of blood, with a bitterness and treachery. The evil spirit made the doctor almost think that the man held by Yun Caiye in his arms was a ruthless beast.
The doctor's eyes were slightly cold, but Zhu Yuan blinked his eyelids twice, and changed back to the original harmless appearance of humans and animals. Then he gently leaned his head on the shoulder side of Yun Caiye who was holding him, and raised his hands around the young man's neck, rubbing it intimately like a mandarin duck.
Yun Caiye thought that the young apprentice was getting close to himself, and his arm around Zhu Yuan was tighter.
The Xi doctor frowned and took a step forward to open his mouth. Jiu Ji suddenly grabbed his sleeve, shouting with great excitement: "Come! Here! Hey doctor, look!"
He was shuffled by him, and he almost fell to the ground with instability. The magnificent medical immortal was so miserable in front of everyone! The doctor's face was green, and he could no longer concentrate on Yun Caiye's strange little apprentice, raising his hand to the Jiuwei's head!
"Don't make trouble! I want to see my apprentice!" Jiu Ji pulled down the doctor's hand and said tightly.
Kuangyuan's bells still echoed in the sky, still not disappearing. All the disciples of Yun Jianmen who stood neatly made a sigh of sigh, even the drinkers took a deep breath, more shocked than when they first saw Zhu Yuan's appearance.
Because the only person who has climbed the Broken Cloud Peak at the gate for ten thousand years is a 15-year-old boy Lang!
Behind him, there is Yunbo's treacherous mountain peaks with thousands of birds flying away; and before him, there are the swordsmans in the waist and the awe-inspiring Yunjianmen crowd. But he didn't have any cowardice, nor any joy, as if the person who climbed into a fairy was not like him.
He pressed his hands, respectfully but unhumbly saluted: "Bai Tingzhou, Shuo An have seen every fairy king."
After Shuo An finished this sentence, Zhu Yuan felt that Yun Caiye holding him suddenly breathed faster, even the heart in his chest was beating at a speed, and said three good words with great joy. : "Good! Good! Good!"
Zhu Yuan's arms around Yun Caiye's neck suddenly tightened, and even the round pupils contracted into a beast-like vertical pupil, and slowly spread out.
The disciples of Yunjianmen whispered below, and there were more and more noisy learning. Yun Caiye has been treating people as gentle as autumn wind and spring water for so many years. Everyone can get his gentleness, but he cannot share his thoughts.
Once, Zhu Yuan was an exception. But now, this exception has a new moon.
Everyone was wondering whether Yuncai Ye would bring Shuo An into his door and become his eighth personal disciple. They looked at Zhu Yuan and Shuo Ani, and shook their heads and sighed: the two looked at each other, but they were only ten years apart. But one would only nest in the arms of the Master all day long, and the other would already be able to climb to the ninth heaven from the foot of Poyun Peak through the endless climbing ladders by his own strength. Column cents.
What's more, although Shuo An wears only a plain white shirt, she has dark hair and a body of jade. It's a lot more beautiful than the strange, cold and strange Zhu Yuan.
These two are higher or lower, you can see at a glance.
If Yun Caiye met Shuo An first, maybe the position of these seven disciples could not be reached by Zhu Yuan.
Just as everyone was still talking, there was a person who was happier than Yun Caiye, who walked in front of Shuo An and took his arm to praise him: "Good! Little brother, how old are you? Master? Are you aware of the fact that you came to the Nineth Heaven to choose an immortal gate to worship? Wow! You are so good, God! What do you think of me?"
Doctor: "..."
However, Shuo An ignored the chatter of the doctor. He just stared at Yun Caiye, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, flashing a few undetectable micro-mans in his eyes, and instantly returned to a smooth black pool, and then He lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Others may not be able to detect the slight fluctuations in his eyes, but he has been observing his excellent visual acuity without failing to overlook. He gritted his teeth, thinking in his heart that if the man dared to say that he was going to enter the Yunjianmen, he must find a way to kill him.
It wasn't until this time that Zhu Yuan discovered that he could not do anything before he was an adult. Even because of his own inherited memory, he never put the Yijijiu and others in his eyes, so he had just deliberately provoked the Qiye.
However, the appearance of Shuo An made him understand that he was a waste here without an adult.
Looking at Jiujiu's uncontrollable appearance, Yun Caiye sighed and put Zhu Yuan on the ground. Then go down the steps, step by step farther away from Zhu Yuan, closer to Shuo An.
His white clothing corner flicked slightly during the walk, with a silver gleam gleaming faintly, and the light purple gauze flicked with his ink, making him the whole person like a rare purple haze when the sky and the sky alternated day and night, Far from the horizon, it seemed to be within reach, but not within reach.
Zhu Yuan's hand moved slightly, trying to grab the young man's clothing corner forward, but he finally closed his hand back because he didn't believe it.
He didn't believe Yun Caiye would leave him. He knew that if he caught up now, hugged the young man’s thigh and coquettish him, so that he would not accept Shuo Ani, he would promise him, but he did not want to do so.
For the first time, Zhu Yuan did not want to use a mean method to get this person.
But Yun Caiye was not close to Shuo An. He just walked to Jiu Ji and dragged him aside and said, "It's not an urgent matter to enter the Immortal Gate, you should first report to the Emperor..."
Jiu Yi was grieved immediately after he heard Yun Caiye's words: "I'm in a hurry, what if he enters your fairy gate again? I don't have a pro-disciple yet."
Yun Caiye stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled, and was about to explain to Jiu Ji that he had decided to make Zhu Yuan become his last personal disciple. Shuo An suddenly walked a few steps at this time, kneeling directly in front of the Ho doctor and knocking three loudly, said firmly: "I came to help the world, I hope that the holy doctor Shang Xian can accept me as a disciple and teach me hanging pot The art of saving the world."
After hearing the words, the doctor raised his eyebrows and asked, "Jishi? You know, there are prescriptions for salvation in our medicine valley, as well as poison pills that kill people."
Shuo An hung his head down and knocked three more heads on the ground. The sound of the frontal bones colliding with the floor tiles was low but not to be ignored: "I only save the world, not kill."
The drunkard was countless and did not expect that the person who robbed his "apprentice" was actually a doctor, and he was anxious all at once. He stood by and wanted to pull the sleeve of the doctor, but was blocked by Yun Caiye: "He came for medicine, why should you force him to enter?"
But Jiu Ji didn't want to give up this good young apprentice, and screamed: "I know this fairy doctor very well, you worship me as a teacher, I let him teach you medicine..."
Yun Caiye frowned, turned his elbow, and whispered in a low voice: "Nonsense."
Jiu Ji wowed to Yun Caiye's back, and cried with his waist in a false voice: "Woo woo, Cai Ye, I really want an apprentice..."
The Doctor Yi was a little unhappy to see Jiujia and Yun Caiye pulling, and snorted: "I think you want a child to play with."
Jiu Yi heard the words and immediately raised her head to cry: "You know you still rob me!"
Hearing Jiuji's words, the doctor's frowned brows suddenly released, and looked at Jiuji meaningfully and said, "Then I'll give you a little child later."
Jiu Ji immediately released the hand holding Yun Caiye's waist and walked to the prince, said aloud: "Does this matter seriously?"
"really."
"You don't cover me?"
"You eat. Shit."
The doctor said everything on this, and Jiuji certainly had no comment. Again, he took out his blue satin fan to cool the wind and snorted twice: "Well, you must remember that you owe me not only a child, but also my personal feelings."
Yun Caiye: "..." Why do these two people have to be in the face of his hundreds of disciples at Yunjianmen?
However, as the two's flirtatious fuse, Shuo An still knelt on the ground, silently with her head down. After he had coaxed Jiu Ji, he walked up to him and said to him: "Get up, you will be my third disciple from today."
Shuo An heard this and sighed with relief. "Suo An meets Master."
Yun Caiye couldn't see such apathy and alienation between the master and the disciple. He felt that this was not very good for the physical and mental growth of the apprentice. So he stepped up and lifted Shuo An from the ground, and Jiu Ji also turned to the prince when he saw this: "He doesn't want to kill any more, otherwise you shouldn't teach him the poison."
Before the Doctor Yi had spoken, Shuo An took the initiative to speak. He looked up at the Doctor Yi and said seriously: "If you want to teach, I will learn, but I will not do it."
After hearing this, the doctor was willing to smile: "This is my apprentice. Rest assured, your brother, like you, learns everything, that is, he never learns to save people, only kills people with poison. I am only responsible Teach, how to use that is your business, I will not interfere."
When the four were still talking, Zhu Yuan had touched the stand, trotting to Yun Caiye's legs and holding the young man's fingers, his dark red eyes stared at Shuo An without a blink of an eye: "Master, who is this?"
Yun Caiye heard the voice of the young apprentice Ruanuo and then bent down with a smile, squeezing his small face and said, "This is your new uncle's disciple."
"Oh..." Zhu Yuan responded faintly, but he was not happy in his heart: it doesn't matter who his apprentice is! Not his master!
No longer entangled with the problem of Shuo An, Zhu Yuan held Yun Caiye's thigh, raised his chin and looked at Yun Caiye with his big eyes, and asked, "When will Master teach me swordsmanship?"
Yun Caiye was stunned. He hasn't taught Zhu Yuan to learn the "cutting fairy tactics" because he thinks that Zhu Yuan is young and under his protection. But after all, it was only his subjective will, and did not ask about Zhu Yuan. However, although he has always kept Zhu Yuan behind and worried that he will be discriminated against and cold-eyed, he has never taught him the ability to defend himself, nor can he always stay beside Zhu Yuan to protect him safely, if he is not there When someone insulted him, what should I do?
Could it be that the little apprentice has no power to fight back, standing there waiting for himself who will come back sometime? Is his "love" like Zhu Yuan better or worse?
"Master?" Zhu Yuan raised his chin and dragged the youth's light purple gauze shirt. He shouted, "Master, why don't you ignore Zhu Yuan?"
Yun Caiye looked back, raised her hand and touched Zhu Yuan's head, and his voice was very light: "Master didn't ignore you, Master just..." Yun Caiye paused, not knowing what to say for a while. .
He Yi and Yun Caiye have been close friends for nearly 30,000 years, and by looking at the suddenly frozen expression on his face, he knew what he was tangling again. He took a step forward and said to Caiye: "Caiye, I and the Jiuyi first said goodbye."
Yun Caiye nodded, barely supporting a smile.
The doctor walked a few steps forward and said to Shuo An: "Come on, now that you have entered my door, first go back with me to meet your two brothers. Study the fairy arts, and go to the magic tower of the town. Don’t embarrass me."
Shuo An responded immediately: "Yes."
When Jiu Yi heard it, he also shouted that he would go to the doctor's valley with Shuo An: "I'm going too! You said last time that I planted a lot of medicinal materials that can make wine.
"Good..." Jiuyi Buyi and the two of them went away, and Shuo Ani silently followed them like a small white cloud, moving away together. However, Yun Caiye looked at the back of their departure, his eyes lit up.
Break into the town magic tower! Why did he forget this?
Whether it is a natural fairy body or an immortal who crosses the robbery, the new immortal will break into the town demon tower! This is an unwritten rule in the fairyland.
In the beginning, people from the Six Realms broke into the tower just to keep the ancient treasures in the secret realm of the Yige in the tower. However, with the increasing number of monsters and monsters imprisoned by the town demon tower, it is more and more difficult to break into the tower. I don't know when to start, and breaking into the tower has become a way to prove your cultivation level.
Since the Emperor Tianjun was locked into the ninth floor of the town demon tower, no one in the Six Realms could break through the town demon tower. After Yun Caiye shut Ye Lizheng, the head of the twelve demon kings, into the town demon tower, many people couldn't even break through the seventh floor.
But now, Ye Lizheng has already left the tower, and the difficulty of breaking the tower has been greatly reduced. If Zhu Yuan could break through to the eighth floor, as he had brought back a sword from Jianzuo, then no one in Heaven Realm would use his appearance to talk about things--after all, strength is important.
Thinking of this, Yun Caiye couldn't help but feel a little excited, and could not help bending down to hug Zhu Yuan, pinching his fleshy little face and said, "Master will teach you how to practice sword when you go back. But you can be serious, not like learning The metamorphosis is so lazy, otherwise Master will not teach you."
Zhu Yuan smiled slyly, holding Yun Caiye's left hand with both hands, and said tenderly: "Zhu Yuan will not disappoint Master."
"Master Zun." Qingchuan heard the words and walked to Yun Caiye, bending down and asking respectfully, "Since the younger brother is about to start practicing swords, do you want to continue now and let the people in Ye Jianfang start to build swords? ?"
Yun Caiye lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said: "No need to build a sword for him, I have arranged his sword."
Qingchuan bowed his head and said: "Yes."
After all, Yun Caiye waved his hands to let everyone go, holding Zhu Yuan to the Shuiyun Pavilion.
Zhu Yuan was very happy along the way, as if he had eaten a dozen red carps in his heart-Master Zun actually prepared a sword for him! Prepared for him! Unique!
Because the expectation for this sword was too high, Zhu Yuan was just put down by Yun Caiye, and he immediately turned to the young man’s leg and grabbed his clothes: "Master, didn't you tell the master to prepare the sword for me?" ? Where is it?"
Yun Caiye smiled faintly, Yun sleeve slightly moved, grabbed the void, took out a light brown wooden sword and handed it to Zhu Yuan: "This is your sword."
Zhu Yuan was not surprised to see this wooden sword. After all, he was not a child who knew nothing. Yun Caiye's teachings to his apprentices are extremely dedicated, and all kinds of treasures are put in the private library of the apprentices. Even the ordinary disciples of Yunjianmen live better than the ordinary disciples of Xianmen. Does he have any baby? It is impossible to give him a small wooden sword for no reason. There are only two reasons for Yun Caiye to do this-either he is worried that he is still small, so that the real sword will hurt himself; or this is a sword with a story, so Yun Caiye gave him this sword.
Zhu Yuan felt that this must be a sword with a story.
Sure enough, after seeing Zhu Yuan seriously holding the sword and waving it a few times, a soft wave of nostalgia lingered in his eyes and said: "This sword is when Master is not yet a fairy. The sword used when the ancestors learned the sword.
Zhu Yuan heard the words and quickly looked at the sword carefully-its workmanship is not fine, but the wood is delicate, and even a faint fragrance. The blade is light yellow-brown with some green patterns on it, and the hilt is often held by the fingers and waved, showing a light crimson, which looks very beautiful.
Yun Caiye embraced Zhu Yuan's waist from behind, and wrapped Zhu Yan's hand holding the hilt with the other hand, and gently slid a word "kill" on the ground with the tip of the sword: "Zhu Yuan, before you learn the sword, Master must tell you something."
Zhu Yuan had been taken away by Yun Caiye's soft and nice voice, but he nodded innocently and said, "Well," he could not help but listen to what Yun Caiye said.
"Swords are weapons of murder, but Master teaches you to learn swords, not killing tricks. If you can, Master hopes that your sword will not be stained with blood for a lifetime." Yun Caiye paused and let go of his candle. Turned his body around, staring at his eyes and said seriously, "But Master also knows that it is impossible. Therefore Master wants your sword to kill only those who should kill."
Yun Caiye sighed, stroking Zhu Yuan's cheek, his voice was low and almost unheard: "... Zhu Yuan is so obedient, can he be done right?"
Zhu Yuan looked at the clear peach blossom eyes of Yun Caiye, which was full of trust and pampering, like the warm sun surrounded by the boundless spring, spurting vitality in his barren life.
So he always knew.
In his original world, pure humans are a very rare and fragile creature. In that world, if you want to live, there must be some animal in your blood.
And beasts like them are more controversial. Because they blur a line-what is the difference between man and beast? Are they wild beasts in human skin, or humans with animal nature?
Ayuron's bones are born with bloodthirsty instincts, and if they were created by such a creature as a "biological weapon", the brutality and murderousness brought out of the blood might not be hidden at all.
No matter how well he pretends, he can’t hide Yun Caiye who stays with him day and night.
But Yun Caiye never said about him, even if he was a human being, a person with a bad nature, Yun Caiye would not give up on him until he did not step on that no return. Zhu Yuan even felt that even if he really made a mistake in the future, I am afraid that this person would only take the mistake to himself, blaming him for not having taught him well, and unwilling to let him be attacked and criticized by the outside world. .
Such a gentle person, how could he be willing to make him sad?
Then Zhu Yuan blinked and plunged into Yun Caiye's arms, embracing his neck in a naive way and said naively: "Of course! Zhu Yuan has listened to Master's words most!"
Yun Caiye nodded comfortably and sighed in his heart: The apprentice is so obedient! Unlike other apprentices, after listening to these words, he would only dumbly ask "what if I kill it wrong, will I be expelled from the teacher's door"? How can Zhu Yuan be so determined.
The apprentices raised by hand are different.
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Zhu Yuan thought that Yun Caiye would teach him to practice the sword after giving it to himself. After all, in the eyes of a little eyesight, he was Yun Caiye's favorite disciple. But what Zhu Yuan did not expect is that Yun Caiye's so-called "teach him to learn swords" just throws him to the martial arts field, leaving a sentence "Follow your masters to learn swords well, Master will come to pick you up at night". Waving his sleeves and flying away, he didn't mean to teach him how to practice swords!
and……
"Snapped!"
A sharp steel sword shot fiercely on Zhu Yuan's forehead, so that even if he had scale armor, he could not bear the pain and grin.
Qingchuan scowled fiercely, and scolded angrily: "Brother! Don't go away!"
The swordsmanship of more than 300 disciples above and below Yunjian Gate, only Qingchuan, Qinglang and Qingshi were taught by Yuncai Ye. The others were Yun Caiye, who threw the sword tactics directly, and let them follow a few people in Qingchuan to learn. When they encountered something that was not possible, they asked them to ask Qingchuan and Qinglang.
The reason is very simple, because Yun Jianmen is only Qingchuan and Qinglang who scold others and beat them very fiercely.
Yun Caiye knew that he had grown up well. If he taught people to practice swords, he didn't even know whether the man who learned the sword looked at the sword or at him.
How is the sword heart unstable?
Moreover, he can be merciless when he scolds outsiders, but for his own apprentice, he can't even scold at all, and he can't beat his hands. In order not to misunderstand his children, Yun Caiye had no choice but to make this decision. However, Qingchuan scolded people too hard and beat them too fiercely, so he had to teach the female disciples all day long.
Before Qinglang came to Yunjianmen, Yuncaiye was still a bit worried-he was afraid that Qingchuan could not beat so many people at Yunjianmen alone. After all, if other disciples had launched a ruthless effort, they would not be underestimated. Until Qinglang became his third disciple, Yun Caiye finally sat back.
Who is Qinglang? He is the third son of Yunming Hailong King and the most nephew of Heavenly Emperor. Although he was not a nephew, he was better than a biological one. Even after the discovery that he had the guts to pee in Tiandi's wine bottle was revealed, Tiandi didn't punish him. It can be seen how much Tiandi loves Qinglang.
"Master Sister" is so big in the background, who dares to beat him? He was the only one who beat him!
The beaten disciples could only swallow blood and tears into their stomachs, and no one dared to say more. Moreover, all the disciples at Yunjianmen agreed that being beaten by the master was better than being beaten by the master. Because Qingchuan occasionally, although only occasionally, he will still take into account the identity of his brother and give you a chance to make a mistake. When you make a mistake for the second time, he will scold you, and he won’t be until the third time. Will hit people.
But Qinglang is not as gentle as Qingchuan. Once he made a small mistake, he immediately punched the man, and then screamed: "Mom's decayed wood! I just beat you like this, but I've been beaten three times and won't you hide?"
When the words hadn't fallen yet, the head he was hitting was still dizzy, and even when the sword couldn't be lifted, Qinglang would give him another punch: "Fuck! The fourth time, your mother didn't hide? What do you want? Ah? Wait to die and let Lao Tzu collect the corpse for you? Do. Your mother's spring and autumn dream..."
There are so many to mention.
Therefore, during the past few years of Qinglang's travels, all the disciples at Yunjianmen felt that they had a great time.
But even if the master brother is so gentle than the "master sister", he still has a lot of strength when hitting people. After Zhu Yuan learned the three tricks of the nine-stroke sword-sword technique, his brain had been swollen, flicking the wooden sword, and sitting under the shade of the tree with a dark face.
Qingya practiced the sword, too. When he saw the lonely figure of the younger brother, he could not help but sit down beside him, but he saw the big red piece on the forehead of Zhu Yuan, he was almost fast He couldn't help laughing when he caught up with the swollen color of his eyes.
Zhu Yuan's face was cold, and his eyes shot towards Qingya like a frost and cold blade, so that Qingya, who smiled and rolled down the stone chair, slightly converged.
Qingya wiped tears from the corner of her eyes and gasped and said, "Brother, don't blame your brother, who made you so short that he can only hit you in the head hahahahahahaha..."
Zhu Yuan: "..."
Although the facts are very hurtful, Qingya is telling the truth-Master Sister likes to punch people with her fists, and Brother Sister likes to use her blade to slap her face. This is what everyone in Yunjianmen knows. But Zhuyuan was too short, and Qingchuan was taller than Yuncaiye, which made Zhuyuan smaller.
Facing such a dwarf teacher, Qingchuan could only change his slap to the head.
Qingya looked at Zhu Yuan's colder and colder eyes, still laughing wildly, and after a while, he slowed down and pointed at Qingchuan: "Look."
When Zhu Yuan heard the words, he looked along Qingya's fingers.
Qingchuan is fighting a sword with another Qingyi disciple. With his left hand behind his back, he stood there as steady as a mountain, and with his right hand holding a sword, he would force the sword-dressing disciple against him to retreat. After dozens of strokes, the disciple of Tsing Yi defeated, and the speed of blocking the sword slowed down, only to hear a "slap" with a loud noise, the disciple's right face was suddenly swollen by Qingchuan.
The other disciples who practiced swords beside them could not help but shrink their necks: who was beaten by the master again? It feels so painful just listening to this voice!
The disciple in Tsing Yi, who had a swollen right face, took the sword away, bowed respectfully to Qingchuan, and thanked vaguely: "Thank you Da Shi for eating..."
Qingchuan waved his hand: "Go away. Next—"
As soon as his words fell, another disciple mourned and cried, and walked over with the sword like a mourning test. But it was also screamed by Qingchuan in a few clicks, and soon ran away covering her face.
Qingya finally smiled enough at this time, and said to Zhu Yuan, clutching her belly: "See you? If you were too short, Brother Da wouldn't beat your head--"
Zhu Yuan suddenly reached his fist with a fist and struck Qingya’s right eye. Qingya covered her right eye and widened her eyes. The tears shook in pain, and she looked at the younger brother in disbelief, as if asking him why he beat himself suddenly. .
Qingchuan heard the screams of Qingya and hurried over. She smiled when she saw Qingya's right eyes. And Qingya immediately wilted when he saw his smile. He looked at Zhu Yuan on the left and Qingchuan on the right. He didn't dare to say a word and ran away in a grudge, covering his eyes.
Zhu Yanyuan watched Qingya leave without expression, and raised his head to look at Qingchuan standing in front of him. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Qingchuan's height, then sneered scornfully-when he was an adult, Qingchuan would compare He is short.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuan stepped on the stone chair, holding a small wooden sword and said to Qingchuan extremely arrogantly: "Light sword!"
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Yun Caiye, who was feeding fish in the Shuiyun Pavilion, suddenly had a strange emotion in his heart, which made him a little worried: Did Zhu Yuan have a good sword practice in the martial arts field? Qingchuan's beating is indeed a bit fierce, and I don't know if the coquettish ghost of Zhu Yuan has crying nose...
The more he thought, the more worried, but he could not rush to the martial arts field to disturb the disciples to learn the sword, only to shake his head and sigh.
It was at this time that several red carps he had raised in the Taohuayuan came over and waited for feeding at his feet. Yun Caiye squatted down and threw fish food into the pond. The red carps smelled the food The scent of light, gathered with a gauzy tail fin.
In the clear pond, there are a few red flowers, where Yuncaiye throws the fish food, and the red carp will spread out from here and then gather there, constantly walking between the green lotus leaves and the bright white lotus petals. , Beautiful.
But looking at it, Yun Caiye felt something was wrong. He couldn't help but stretch his finger and lightly count the number of red carps in the pool: "One, two, three, four..."
Counting it several times in a row, Yun Caiye was sure that it was not his illusion, and the red carp in the pond really became less.
Where did you swim? Did it fall from Heavenly Cliff to Earth?
Yun Caiye walked around the Taohuayuan in a circle, but did not find the missing red carps. Instead, he found that the buds of the peach trees had become larger, and they might bloom soon. When the time comes, the peach blossoms in the garden, the pink flowers, the green water in the pool, and the little red carp, will bring seven apprentices, and the doctors of the Jiuyi and they will have a feast of flowers on this platform. Yun Caiye thought secretly in his heart, and he was no longer entangled with those red carps. He summoned the Watanabe sword and practiced "Cut of the Immortals".
It wasn't until the sky was getting late that Hongxia concealed her sword, and took a few pieces of osmanthus cake from the table and put it into the kit to pick Zhu Yuan.
However, as soon as he arrived at the Budochang, he was stunned by the appearance of Zhu Yuanyuan and Qingchuan-their faces were all painted. Zhu Yuan's cheeks and forehead were red and swollen, and he couldn't see the white and lovely appearance in the morning; Qingchuan didn't know how to get it, but he used a sword to draw a big fork on his face! The big fork was drawn directly from the end of the eyebrows to the lower jaw of the corner of the lips. Although the wound was not deep, the red scars were very obvious.
Yun Caiye, who was stunned, looked at the apprentice and then the apprentice, and stunned: "You are..."
When Zhu Yuan saw Yuncai night coming, he immediately ran to the young man's legs with his short legs, pulled up his clothes and raised his small face, and said with full face: "Master Master! I’ve learned to let go of the sword, and I’ve learned all the nine tricks of "Cut the Immortals"!"
Qingchuan snorted immediately when he heard the words: "The sword is good, the sword moves are ugly, and only the form is beyond his expectations."
Yun Caiye of course knew that Zhu Yuan could not have learned the skill of "Cut Immortals" within half an immortal day, but he did not expect Zhu Yuan's talent to be so good that he could already achieve the point where Jian Qi could be cured and released. , So he immediately patted Zhu Yuan's head and handed over a piece of osmanthus cake to encourage: "Zhu Yuan is really powerful."
Zhu Yuan didn't like to eat these sweet and greasy pastries, but this was given by Yun Caiye, and he would eat it no matter how hard it was. So he hurriedly took the pastry, held it in his hand and nibbled at it, holding Yun Caiye's hand tightly along the way, shouting about the pain here and there, going back to blow and rub and sleep together. Yun Caiye responded with a good temper.
Zhu Yuan said for a while, then there was no sound. He looked at Yun Caiye's slender and tall posture, and looked at himself like a fat body. He wished to shorten his adult time a little longer-a mortal would be an adult when he was twenty-six or sixty years old. Well, why are you so pitted?
Zhu Yuan now began to rejoice that he was not a pure Yajuron, after all, their adult time is one hundred years. For him now, it's not a big deal to be so fragile and easy to die before he becomes an adult. Anyway, he is protected by Yun Caiye. Does Yun Caiye make him die early? Certainly not.
In this way, it seems that he should grow faster, otherwise he will comfort him.