The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Xue Zhengyi was practicing sword at the North Peak, when a crabapple flower suddenly fell from the sky, he let out a "huh", took the crabapple while wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, and said to himself: "Yuheng sent a message to the crabapple? Is there something wrong?" Come over and say it yourself? When did he become so lazy. "

Even though he said this, Xue Zhengyi still took out the golden light from the begonia flower stamens and put it in his ears.

A strange child's voice came from inside: "My lord, please take some time to come to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion..."

Xue Zhengyi didn't believe it at first, but when he Yujian fell in front of Chu Wanning's mansion, he was completely stupid.

In the gazebo by the lotus pond, a child about five or six years old is standing with his hands behind his back, staring gloomyly at the lotus leaves.From the side, this person's face is like frost and snow, his eyes are like Xuanbing, and he is wearing Chu Wanning's robe, but it is too wide for him, and the sleeves and hem are all dragged on the ground, which looks like a A pond fish dragging its flowing giant tail.

Xue Zhengyong: "..."

The child looked back with a look of arrogance if you dare to laugh and I will die for you.

Xue Zhengyong: "Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

The child slapped the desk and said angrily: "What are you laughing at! What's so ridiculous!"

"It's not that I didn't laugh—ah ha ha ha, ouch, it's too bad, Yu Heng, I asked you to go to Elder Tan Lang to take a closer look at the wound, but you just didn't listen, ha ha ha ha, I'm so ridiculous." Xue Zhengyi hilarious Said, "I have never, I have never seen such a murderous child, ah ha ha ha ha."

This child is none other than Chu Wanning who found that his body had shrunk after waking up.Jin Chengchi pierced through the vines and willows on his shoulders. I don’t know what magic spell he was carrying, and it would make people look like they were five or six years old. Fortunately, the mana did not regress, otherwise Chu Wanning felt that he could really die .

Xue Zhengyi smiled and went to find him a shirt worn by a young disciple.

After Chu Wanning changed, it finally didn't look so funny.He adjusted the blue-backed silver-rimmed gloves, raised his head and gave Xue Zhengyong a look, and then said fiercely: "If you dare to speak out, I will kill you."

Xue Zhengyong laughed and said: "I won't say it, I won't say it. But what do you do? I don't know any medical skills, so I have to find someone to see it? Or I'll invite Elder Tanlang..."

Chu Wanning flicked his sleeves angrily, but found that the little disciple's clothes were narrow-mouthed and tight-sleeved, and he didn't have any momentum when he waved them. He was even more upset: "What do you ask him to do? Make him laugh at me?"

"Then how about I let Zhuo Jing take a look?"

Chu Wanning pursed his lips and did not speak, looking a little aggrieved.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your consent?"

Chu WanNing turned around and faced him with the back of his head.Xue Zhengyi knew that he was depressed, but this spectacle was too funny, he couldn't hold it back for a while, and burst out laughing again.

When Tianwen was summoned, Chu Wanning sternly said, "Laugh again!"

"I don't laugh anymore, I don't laugh anymore. I'm going to find my wife, ah ha ha ha ha."

Xue Zhengyi ran away in a flash, and not long after, he brought over Mrs. Wang who looked anxious.Mrs. Wang was stunned when she saw Chu Wanning, and she couldn't believe it for a long time.

"Elder Yuheng..."

Chu Wanning: "..."

Fortunately, compared to Xue Zhengyi, Mrs. Wang is really a benevolent doctor. She didn't laugh at Chu Wanning very much, but looked carefully and asked, and then whispered softly:

"The elder's spiritual power is flowing smoothly, and his physical condition is no different. It seems that there is no difference from usual except that he has become a child."

Chu WanNing asked: "Madam, do you know how to crack it?"

Mrs. Wang shook her head and said, "The elder's injury was caused by ancient willow vines. There is probably no second case in this case. Therefore, I don't know how to deal with it."

Chu Wanning suddenly dropped the eyelash curtain, and was speechless for a long time, obviously a little stunned.

Mrs. Wang couldn't bear it when she saw this, and hurriedly said: "Elder Yuheng, in my opinion, the reason why you have become like this should be that the twig liquid from the vine and willow used to repair and self-heal invaded your wound, it is not evil. Curse. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have happened until this time. I think that kind of sticky liquid is very small, because you have been too busy and worried for the past few days, so that the curse has affected your body. Why don’t you take care of it for a while, and then look at it. Condition?"

Silent for a while, Chu WanNing sighed and said, "It can only be like this. Thank you, madam."

"You are Welcome."

Mrs. Wang looked at him carefully again, and then said: "The elder looks like this now, if you don't say it, no one will be able to see it."

She said it well, Chu Wanning has long forgotten what happened when she was five or six years old, but looking at the reflection in the lake at this moment, except for some facial features, it is not particularly similar to her adult self.Finally feeling a little relieved, he raised his head and said to Xue Zhengyong:

"Honorable Lord, I will be retreating in the Red Lotus Water Pavilion in the past few days. Xue Meng and the others, please take care of them."

"What are you talking about? Meng'er is my son, Ran'er is my nephew, and Shi Mei is a disciple at the peak of death and life. Of course I have to take care of it." Xue Zhengyi said with a smile, "You should care more about yourself."

However, Chu Wanning practiced meditation for three days in a row, but he did not see his body returning to its original appearance. He couldn't help but feel more worried, and he was far worse than what Mrs. Wang said about "good health and well-being".

At dusk that day, Chu Wanning finally couldn't help feeling restless. Seeing that Qingxiu had no results, he simply went down to Nanfeng and walked around to relax.

At this time, the dinner time has passed, and the night study has not yet started, the empty valley paths, covered bridges and pavilions on the summit of death and life are full of disciples in groups of three or four, and no one pays attention to him.Chu Wanning wandered around and went to a bamboo forest near the Good and Evil Terrace.

All the elders have their own practice fields that they are accustomed to occupy, and they often lead their apprentices to practice in a fixed place.It is this bamboo forest that Chu Wanning is used to.

The bamboo shadows are bleak, and the sounds of thousands of leaves.Chu Wanning folded a leaf and blew it slowly against his lips. The quiet and delicate music made him feel a little calm.But not long after, a sound of footsteps came from far and near, and stopped near him.

"Hi, kid."

Chu Wanning opened his eyes.

Xue Meng was standing proudly in the Xiulin with a thin waist and long legs, holding a cold light saber Dragon City, and was talking to him.

"I'm going to practice the knife here, you go to blow it elsewhere."

"..." Chu Wanning slightly raised his eyebrows, it felt a little strange, and Xue Meng actually ordered him.He thought for a while and said, "I'll blow mine, and you practice yours, without disturbing each other."

Xue Meng said: "How can that be? Go fast, my blade will hurt you."

"You can't hurt me."

Xue Meng became a little impatient, and clicked his tongue: "Then I reminded you, if you get injured later, I won't take care of you." The voice fell, and the saber was pulled out, and Longcheng let out a loud cry. Like a snake diving into an abyss, it rises up on the clouds, piercing the sky and screaming.

In an instant, the light and shadow in the forest were mottled, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. Xue Meng danced the Dragon City into an afterimage while the bamboo leaves were flying, and with one chop, a bamboo leaf was broken into ten strands. The leaves are falling.One point, one stab, one touch, one stroke, everything is like flowing wind returning to snow, all done in one go.

His sharp sword skills, let alone a five-year-old boy, even a 50-year-old Daxiu would praise him when he saw it.

But after Xue Meng's ten-style dance, the child sitting on the stone was still blowing his leaves, as if there was nothing to see in front of him, and there was nothing to be surprised about.

Xue Meng was a little angry, took the knife away, jumped down from the top of the bamboo forest, and fell lightly in front of Chu Wanning.

"child."

"..."

"Hey kid, what about you?"

Chu Wanning put down the bamboo leaves, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at him expressionlessly: "What? Your master didn't teach you to be polite when talking to people? Don't just say hello. I have a name."

"I don't care what your name is." Xue Meng originally wanted to speak well, but when he heard him speak, he was thorny, and suddenly lost his temper, "Go aside for me, you can see it too, swords don't have eyes, Be careful that I will cut off your head with a knife."

Chu Wanning said casually: "You can't even avoid my head, what are you practicing?"

"You!" Xue Meng has never been bumped into this way since he was a child, not to mention that the other party is still a junior disciple who is not as high as his thigh, and he is suddenly embarrassed and annoyed, and he said angrily, "You talk to me like this? ,Do you know who I am?"

Chu Wanning glanced at him lightly: "Who are you?"

"...I am the young master at the pinnacle of life and death." Xue Meng was almost suffocated, "You don't even know this?"

Chu Wanning smiled slightly, and the smile on his original face would look very mocking, but now on this childish and cute face, it is even more mocking.

"Young master, not honored master. Why do you have to know?"

"You, you, what are you talking about?"

"Put down your airs and practice your sword hard."

After Chu Wanning finished speaking, she lowered her slender eyelashes and blew the bamboo leaves slowly. The slow music sounded like catkins in the wind, tossing and falling.

Xue Meng was really going to be pissed off, and he yelled loudly, and he was so excited with a child.But no matter how angry he was, he didn't want to hit the child, so he had no choice but to fly into the forest, slashing and chopping, and the forest fell down in an instant, and he danced a violent and dangerous sword technique in this empty melody.

His knife was fast and ruthless, with the light of the knife flashing, the tips of dozens of green bamboos were cut into blunt thorns.If it is to attack the enemy, these blunt thorns should be sharp needles, but it is good to teach the junior disciples under one's own sect as long as they are pointed.

Hundreds of blunt thorns fell straight towards Chu Wanning, and seeing that he was about to hurt someone, Xue Meng sprinted, ready to fall with light work, and took this ignorant little disciple to avoid it.

He didn't really want to hurt the child, he just wanted to scare him.Unexpectedly, at the same time as he flew down, the child stopped playing and flicked the tender green bamboo leaves at his fingertips, and the thin bamboo leaves instantly shattered into hundreds of filaments at his fingertips.

Almost instantly, the hundred strands precisely struck the falling blunt thorn.

The wind seemed to stagnate.

Chu WanNing stood up, and at the same time, the blunt thorns around him instantly turned into powder.

Ashes!

Xue Meng was stunned, standing where he was, his face was blue and red, and he couldn't speak half a word.

The childish little boy in front of him raised his eyelashes, and the silver-blue disciple uniform fluttered. He smiled at Xue Meng: "Are you still coming?"

Xue Meng: "..."

"The sword is fierce, but it has no rules. It's too impetuous."

Xue Meng opened his mouth and closed it again.

Chu Wanning said: "Come back from the spirit bird pose just now, you dance again according to my music, I will finish one section, and you will finish one style, you can't go any faster."

Being pointed out by a child like this, Xue Meng's face became even uglier. He bit his lip and froze. Chu Wanning didn't urge him, just waited on the side, waiting for Xue Meng to put down his body for the sake of practice, and would rather listen to a The words of half-grown children.

After waiting for a while, Xue Meng suddenly stomped his feet in frustration, swung his sword, turned and left.

Chu Wanning saw him leave in anger, his expression was slightly dim.Xindao, it is a pity that Xue Meng can't be taught with an open mind...

However, before he could finish thinking, he saw him picking up a branch on the ground, and turning around, he said in a bad tone, "Well, then I'll use the branch, just in case I hit you."

Chu Wanning paused, with a smile on his lips, he nodded and said: "Okay."

Xue Meng picked a bamboo leaf for him, wiped it clean, and handed it to him: "Hey, little brother, here you are."

In this way, he becomes a "child" and becomes a "little brother"?

Chu Wanning gave him a funny look, took the leaves, sat back on the stone, and blew slowly.Xue Meng has a quick temper. There is a part of the sword technique that is flying sideways. When turning around in the air, he stabs six times and then strikes again.However, Xue Meng always couldn't grasp the speed, and often stabbed more than ten times in a row before hitting a blow, and that blow had missed the best time.

Five or six times in a row, Xue Meng didn't dance right, the more anxious his heart became, the tighter his brows became.

He was anxious, but he caught a glimpse of the child sitting on the stone and blowing bamboo leaves with his side eyes. He saw that although he was young, he was calm and relaxed, and he didn't complain at all, so he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

So I cheered up and practiced several times in a row, and gradually found some feeling in the music.Xue Meng didn't think he was happy, and continued to jump and stab. When the moon was high and it was too late, he was finally able to make no mistakes and swung this section of the saber technique completely.

Sweat pooled between his dark brows, Xue Meng wiped it with a kerchief, and said happily, "Thanks to you today. Little brother, which elder's disciple are you? You are so powerful, why didn't I know you before?"

Chu Wanning thought about it a long time ago. There are so many disciples of Elder Xuanji, so many that he may not even remember all the disciples, so he put away the bamboo leaves and smiled slightly: "I am a disciple of Elder Xuanji."

Xue Meng seemed to be quite disdainful of Xuanji, and snorted: "Oh, that rag king."

"Trash King?"

"Ah, I'm sorry." Xue Meng misunderstood the accident in Chu Wanning's eyes, and thought it was because he despised the child's master, which made the other party unhappy.

He smiled and said: "It's just a private title. Your master accepts too many apprentices, and he never refuses to come. What is broken is talking about the apprentices he accepted without talent, not that Elder Xuanji is not good, little Brother don't mind."

Chu Wanning: "...do you often nickname the elders in private?"

The author has something to say:

Xue Meng: I met a kid today, it was amazing, but I always felt that something was wrong.

Xue Zhengyong: (Panic in heart) What's wrong?

Xue Meng: There is something wrong with my eyes.

Xue Zhengyi: ...Maybe you provoked others... It's normal to notice you...

Xue Meng (turning the table angrily) No!There is no admiration in his eyes when he looks at me!Do you know the feeling of being overlooked by a child less than one meter in size?

Xue Zhengyong: ……………