Worry-free palm

The wound on the young master's forehead was very deep and he was bleeding continuously. The elder brother held him and used light work to find the nearest medical clinic, and the young man followed him on horseback.If the young master hadn't been dazed by the loss of blood, he would have used all his talkative skills to praise his master's superb martial arts, which is so light that even a horse can't catch up.

This small episode brought the already slow schedule to a standstill, and the three of them stayed in an inn not far from the medical hall. Although the young master insisted that he was fine, the servant insisted that he rest for a few more days , the young master cast a look of help to the master, but the senior brother agreed with the young servant's opinion.

The young master belongs to the type who can grow hair if he doesn't play outside for a day. Let him stay in the room to recuperate, it is more practical to just knock him unconscious.Therefore, the young master only lived in the house for a long time, as if he had nails growing on his back, he groped into the master's room and rolled around for comfort.

The elder brother had a gloomy face, staring at someone who was rolling around on his bed without saying a word, groaning endlessly, "Master~ Please~ I'm already healed~I'm as strong as a cow~Let's go~ Okay~~"

Seeing that the elder brother had a straight face and said nothing, the young master continued to act coquettishly, "Master, why don't you talk to me, it's so boring to be alone..."

"I have nothing to say to you."

"...Then let's play chess? Play a tune?"

"Not interested in."

"Then I won't leave! I'm depending on you! Hmph!" The young master immediately placed the word "big" on the master's bed, and shouted angrily, "I will do what I say!"

The eldest brother frowned, reached out to grab his skirt, and was about to lift him up and throw him out.Seeing that the situation was not going well, the young master grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands, and continued to say, "Master, you can't treat me like this! I admire you so much! I respect you so much! But you don't even want to talk to me! Now you still don't want to talk to me!" Drive me away! Master, you are so cruel! I am still a wounded person! You can’t pick me up like this!”

He rolled his eyeballs as he said, and suddenly held his head and cried out, "Oh! My head hurts! My head hurts! It hurts to death! Help!"

Although the eldest brother knew that he was definitely pretending, he still let go.As soon as his hands left the young master's skirt, the boy crawled into the bed with both hands and feet, and then he suffered from a headache, and from time to time he secretly watched the master's reaction with watery almond eyes.

"Stop pretending." Eldest brother couldn't bear it any longer, shouted in a low voice, then stretched out his clothes and sat on the side of the bed.The young master was obedient and no longer cried out for pain, he just lay on the bed straight and did not move.

The elder brother stared at him for a while, then reached out and touched his forehead covered in white cloth, with no other expression on his face, "Does it still hurt? To be honest."

It's rare for the young master to see his master so gentle, and he didn't bother to offend him, and responded obediently, "It still hurts a little, but it's okay. Master, are you worried about me?"

The eldest brother looked at his black eyes that seemed to be talking, and pursed his lips tightly, but he didn't say a word "um" after all.He only replied indifferently, "Since that's the case, why don't you stay in the house and take a good rest?"

Originally, the words would make people feel a little disappointed, but the young master noticed that the man did not withdraw his hand from stroking his forehead.The other party's eyes were pitch-black, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance, which occasionally made him feel a little scary.But it was this person who had always been indifferent and dismissive of him, but was angry because of his accidental injury.

The young master felt a little happy, raised his arms and held Master's hand, "Why was Master angry when he was in the tea shed? Because of me?"

Caught off guard by the hand, the elder brother's pupils shrank, and subconsciously wanted to take it back, but he held it back.The soft touch made his fingers tremble, but after all, he just held it tightly, and he didn't shake it off, nor did he hold it back.

"If you think it is, then it is."

"Hey~" The young master smiled happily, his almond eyes bent into bright crescent moons, "Master is the best! Come chat with me! I'm really bored to death~"

As he spoke, he raised his master's hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and touched the calluses on Sheng Chaoge's fingertips with his fingers, "Master, don't you carry a sword on your back? Why don't you ever use it? Also, your sword What's your name?"

The elder brother allowed him to "frivolously" his hands at will, "I practice palm technique, and the sword is just a backup, so I have no name."

"The palm method? Is it the kind where a tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl breaks in the middle with a single palm? Wow! That's super powerful! I read in the scriptures that Shaolin Temple has great mercy palms and iron sand palms. Isn’t it like this? I heard that the palm technique is well practiced, and you can snatch the white blade with your bare hands! Master, you are so good, you must be able to do it, right?” The young master jumped up from the bed excitedly, and gestured a few palm techniques in his imagination.

The elder brother's hand was loosened, he was a little stunned for a moment, looked at his hand, and took it back silently, "I practiced my own Wuyou Palm, which has already achieved something, and I have achieved it. Naturally easy."

"Wow! Master, you can create your own palm technique! It's amazing! It's amazing! You are indeed a master! Then how strong are you now, master? Can you defeat a hundred with one? How long have you practiced? Can you teach me?" ?"

The elder brother glanced at the young master, was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "Have you heard of the Yungong sect?"

"Yungong faction? Of course I've heard of it! It's the biggest faction in martial arts today! The master of Yungong faction, Zong Chaoyin, defeated the martial arts leader in sixty moves! The storyteller in the teahouse has to talk about the record of Yungong faction every day!"

"Xiasheng Chaoge, the eldest disciple of Yungong Sect Zong Chaoyin."

"……What did you say?!"

Since the young master walked with his master, he only knew that his master's surname was Sheng, and he didn't know anyone else. He never thought that he heard a shocking news at this moment. This exclamation probably resounded through the entire inn.

Before he could say anything else, the elder brother said solemnly, "I need to cover up my identity to avoid trouble, so don't make it public. I only told you about this..." He approached the child with a cold voice, "If you are outside Nonsense, I will never forgive you! Do you understand?"

The young master hurriedly covered his mouth with both hands, and nodded sensibly, "Yeah!" Seeing that the master's expression softened, he parted a slit with his fingers, and whispered to him through the slit, "Don't worry, master! I won’t even say gourds! Don’t worry!”

The elder brother nodded in satisfaction, and patted his dog's head, "I believe in you. I've already told you my identity. Shouldn't you also be honest about your identity?"

"..." So he dug a hole for himself?

"Don't worry, my mouth is also very tight, don't you believe me?" The elder brother said persuasively.In fact, he had guessed it a long time ago, but he just wanted to wait for this kid to say it himself.

The young master bowed his head and twisted the hem of his clothes. The elder brother didn't rush him, but waited quietly, and after a long time he heard him mutter, "I, I said...Master, you can't drive me away, and you can't want me..."

"nature."

"I... I am the Fifth Young Master of Duke Shen's Mansion, but my name is indeed Shen Anran, I did not lie to you..." After he finished speaking, he cautiously raised his head to peek at the master's face.

Seeing that the man's expression was normal, without a trace of surprise, he just smiled leisurely, sure enough.

Shen Guogong is the founding elder of the current dynasty. He is considered a brother to the emperor who enjoys the world today. .

And this real young master told him that he was the most useless one in the family, although he had the title of Jinshi, it was a pity that he was not careful enough, and the officialdom and shopping malls could kill him.The young master naturally refused to admit defeat, so he wanted to practice peerless martial arts and stand alone in the martial arts world. His father and four elder brothers were too busy to take care of him. The boy came to roam the rivers and lakes.

No, not long after he escaped from the Duke's Mansion in Suzhou, he met Sheng Chaoge in Chizhou, which is adjacent to Suzhou. He was overjoyed and immediately became a teacher.The people who wanted to come to the mansion couldn't find him, and they were already in a hurry.

Even though the young master said so, the elder brother knew that the young servant beside him was unusual, maybe he had been in contact with the Duke's mansion all the time, otherwise the rewards for this young master would have been posted in the Jianghu, after all, the name of Shen Guogong is There is an escort agency that recruits capable people and strangers in the martial arts.

Although the elder brother knew it in his heart, he didn't say it out loud, so the young master naively thought that he had escaped without a trace, and that no one else could catch up, so he was very beautiful in his heart.

Although he has always emphasized that he does not want to waste time chatting, the senior brother finally spent an afternoon with the young master, and then continued the chat after dinner. Say fell asleep.

Eldest brother noticed that he suddenly stopped talking, turned his head and saw him hugging the quilt and going to meet Duke Zhou.

He didn't have the idea of ​​sharing the bed with others, the senior brother wanted to wake this person up and rush back to the house, but he was bewitched by his quiet and lovely sleeping face, so he gave up this idea by accident, and planned to hug him back to the servant s room.

Unexpectedly, before he picked him up, the young master moved uncomfortably, hugged the quilt tightly, and shrank into the corner.This kid can only close his mouth when he is asleep. At this moment, his face looks rosy, his mouth is pouting, and he is really cute and tight. The elder brother looked at him for a while, then closed his hands, sat on the edge of the bed and fell asleep with his clothes on.

In the silence of the night, the little young master's breathing was even and long in the ear, like a hypnotic tune, which gradually made Sheng Chaoge fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, suddenly there was a lot of movement from the next door. The elder brother was still alert in his dream, and immediately opened his eyes. He wanted to rush over immediately, but he was worried about leaving the young master alone, so as not to fall into the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain. Picking him up, he woke him up and went to check the servant's room.