Master, please be careful!

After all this was done, Xie Huaijun could barely stand up, so he reluctantly sprinkled some wound medicine on his wrist, chewing the flower and applying it on the scar on his wrist.

The barrier in the house gradually dissipated due to the lack of Xie Huaijun's support.

"Junior Brother! Xie Xiaoyu!" Sensing the disappearance of the barrier, Cheng Zhitao and Su Xiting broke into the room together, only to see Xie Huaijun lying on the head of the bed, and Shen Jue sleeping peacefully on the bed.

"What's the matter?" Xie Huaijun was exhausted to the extreme, and still found that Su Xiting and the two were abnormal.

"Eldest brother sent a voice-transmitting bird, all sects and the five major families are here together!"

At this time, Xie Huaijun's eyes turned black, and he couldn't tell who said those words.He closed his eyes and rested for a while, before his eyes lighted up slightly.

"Mr. Huai? Thank you, Mr. Huai?"

Xie Huaijun's breathing was unstable, and it took all his strength to look up and see Cheng Zhitao supporting him behind him, and kept calling his name.

"How is it now?" Xie Huaijun's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"I'm still dealing with the senior brother, don't worry, the senior brother will definitely solve it." Cheng Zhitao's voice was gentle and sweet, with a trace of irrepressible impatience.

Mr. Xie Huai knows more about his brothers and sisters, so he knows in his heart that things are not going well. "Help me to the hot spring in the backyard. After I have a rest, I will go to Huajintang."

"What are you worrying about! Look at what you can do with your pale face now. It's not like you don't have senior brothers, so you rest first, and I'll meet them!" Su Xiting usually quarreled with Xie Huaijun the most, but whenever he had Xie Huaijun will not let Xie Huaijun face the matter alone.

Clothes fluttered, Su Xiting flew towards Huajintang with his sword.

"Senior Sister, help me go first, Hot Spring. This matter started because of me. If I don't go, it will be difficult to convince the public, and this matter cannot be suppressed." Xie Huaijun had recovered half of his strength, and helped Cheng Zhitao to stand up.

"When Shen Jue wakes up, let him take a bath, and if necessary...take him to Huajintang."

"Understood." Cheng Zhitao saw Xie Huaijun's appearance and wanted to go to Huajintang, his eyes turned red with distress.

After stumbling to the vicinity of the hot spring, Xie Huaijun signaled Cheng Zhitao to go and see Shen Jue, and he himself supported the silk tree and went into the water with his clothes on.

The sun is soft and the breeze is just right.

The silk tree doesn't know when it has buds, and it hides shyly in the thin leaves on the branches.

The hot spring water is rippling with fine waves, warm and comfortable.

Xie Huaijun sat in the hot spring, tried to meditate and adjust his breath, and slowly recovered his cultivation.

After resting for about a quarter of an hour, Xie Huaijun looked a little better before getting up and going inside to change clothes.His cultivation base has only recovered about [-]%, but time waits for no one, and he can only force himself to break through.

At this time, the Huajin Hall was full of noise, and the conference hall was full of immortal cultivators, who gathered in school uniforms of various colors.

Even a few heads and family patriarchs with aloof status in the world of cultivating immortals argued like villains.

Xie Huaijun stood at the entrance of Huajin Hall, with a proud and picturesque expression, and a light green imperial dress fluttering, adding a bit of romantic taste.

"Mr. Xie Huai came out!" Someone shouted, and the entire Huajin Hall's meeting hall suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were focused on Mr. Xie Huai.

"Masters... why are you free to visit my Ninghui Sect today?" Xie Huaijun smiled and walked slowly into the hall.

Every time you take a step forward, the people on both sides take a step back unconsciously.

The strength of the Hollow Realm is released, but the temperament of the whole body can overwhelm everyone.

Xie Huaijun walked up to the discussion table, Lin Ting'an and Su Xiting were both presiding over the overall situation, but their foreheads were sweating, and they probably couldn't resist it.

He turned around and sat in Ke Qing's seat, his clothes drew a beautiful arc, and he said softly: "Why is Xie here, but you are all speechless?"

The voice was soft and pleasant, but there was a hint of threat in it.

"Who am I to be so powerful? Isn't this Xie Keqing?" Du Jingyi, head of Misty Peak, stood up first.A few years ago, Misty Peak was comparable to Ninghuizong in strength, and the two had many disputes.

"Are you...?" Xie Huaijun smiled slightly, "I'm sorry I've been quite forgetful recently, so I don't know who you are."

Su Xiting sat aside, couldn't help laughing, burst out laughing, and was glared at by Lin Ting'an.

"It seems that Xie Keqing is really a noble person who forgets things too much." Du Jingyi's face was not very good, "I don't know if I still remember the matter of taking away the Lingxi sword at the Chaorantai a few days ago."

"Detachment?" Xie Huaijun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became sharp and dangerous. "I really don't know what happened to Chaorantai. Did you tell Ninghuizong what happened to Chaorantai?"

"It's just to encircle and suppress the Demon Lord, and Xie Keqing is not unclear." Du Jingyi glanced at Xie Huaijun, and bowed his hands towards the various sects, "After all, there are so many elites from the world of cultivating immortals here, so there is no need for Ninghuizong to worry about this thing."

A small voice of approval came from under the conference table.

"Then since Ninghuizong doesn't need to worry about it, everyone doesn't need to worry about Lingxi Sword." Xie Huaijun smiled contemptuously.

The reason why the Demon Lord was cleared up was just to grab the Lingxi sword. Everyone present knew it well, and now they just wanted to pretend to be righteous.

"At the beginning, the major sects and the cultivating family had an agreement that if the owner of the spirit weapon dies, it will return to the Sword Tomb. If someone forcibly seizes the spiritual weapon that does not recognize the owner, he must abolish his cultivation level and be expelled from the sect!" Du Jingyi said loudly , "Excuse me, Xie Keqing, where did you get this Lingxi sword!"

"Naturally, the spirit weapon recognizes its owner." Xie Huaijun replied.

"The recognition of the master of the spiritual weapon is only at the sect meeting every three years, and those who have no spiritual weapon can enter the sword mound to choose the spiritual weapon. Since Xie Keqing already has the fairy sword Zixiao, how can there be a spiritual weapon to recognize the master." Du Jingyi step by step Pressing, "Xie Keqing, don't forget that almost everyone here saw you take out the fairy sword Zixiao seven years ago."

"Then I don't understand a little bit and want to ask Sect Leader Du for advice." Xie Huaijun didn't panic when asked.

Du Jingyi was very proud, "If you don't understand something, you can just ask."

"Everyone saw that day that you killed Shen Shuyao, and I was the last one to arrive at the Chaorantai. Why did the sword fall into my hands?" Xie Huaijun paused for a while, "The Lingxi sword was supposed to return to the sword mound, but it was delayed. Why do you refuse to go back to the Sword Tomb?"

"You...!" Du Jingyi was anxious.

Xie Huaijun jumped up against the table, pouring out his momentum without reservation, interrupting Du Jingyi's words, with a slight hook of his finger, the Lingxi sword broke out of the wind and hung beside him.

"I thank Junzun Huai, you are the heads of each faction, and you are the heads. If I don't agree, none of you can touch the Ninghui Sect." Xie Huaijun smiled evilly, and his originally clear and handsome face made everyone feel uncomfortable. under pressure. "If you don't believe me, if you go up together, no one will be able to take half a step out of Ninghuizong today!"

"In the name of eliminating demons and defending Taoism, you killed my senior sister and wanted to seize the spirit. Do you think the Ninghui Sect is not clear?!"

"If you want to leave today, Ninghui Sect will not keep you. If you want to stay, I thank Lord Huai for accompanying you to the end!"

Xie Huaijun looked down for a week, but no one dared to look up.

But a group of Xiaoxiao, even if they go together, so what.

"Then I don't know how Young Master Xie will explain the child you have been carrying." A gentle and pleasant voice came from the end of the crowd.

It is Mrs. Song, the Qinglian Fairy.

Xie Huaijun frowned slightly, thinking something was wrong.I don't know where this Mrs. Song got offended, and she comes here to make trouble from time to time.

Just because her cultivation base was lower than his but she still smiled at Yan Yan under his pressure, she knew that this woman was not simple.

Mrs. Song raised her head slightly, "This child...could it be Bai Diejin's child."

Xie Huaijun's heart trembled.

"What do you mean Ma'am?" Xie Huaijun didn't reveal anything on his face.

"I met Mr. Xie before. Mr. Xie was holding a child in his arms, about ten years old." Mrs. Song walked forward slowly, and the people around gave in as if they had found a savior. "Young Master Xie is twenty-five this year, so he can't be your son."

Xie Huaijun sighed in his heart, he originally wanted to say that Shen Jue belonged to his wandering son, but obviously it was difficult to deceive everyone.

By the way, Mrs. Song's guess is indeed very reasonable, Xie Huaijun did not think of any way to stop Mrs. Song's mouth.

"It's just that I met a child with good talent on the road." Xie Huaijun knew he couldn't panic, "I have accepted him as a disciple, why, does Mrs. Song think he is the son of the Demon Lord?"

Xie Huaijun smiled, "But people and demons are in love, and they can't have children. I have never heard of my senior sister being pregnant for so many years."

He sat back on Ke Qing's seat and rubbed the corner of his clothes with his fingers, "Could it be the child of Bai Diejin and others? Everyone knows that I like Senior Sister, but hate Bai Diejin. Why do you think that Will I protect a child who has nothing to do with me?"

"It's not that humans and demons can't have children, it's just that the conditions are harsh." Mrs. Song tilted her head, and there was no emotion in her eyes. "Since he is Mr. Xie's apprentice, why don't you bring it out for everyone to see, after all, the first disciple of Ke Qing will meet you sooner or later, won't you?"

Hearing this, Xie Huaijun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother Su, go and ask the senior sister to bring Jueer over." Xie Huaijun turned to Su Xiting and said, "Since that's the case, it's good to meet everyone."

Su Xiting winked at him, his handsome face was contorted, Xie Huaijun held back his smile and gave him a reassuring look.

Not long after, Cheng Zhitao arrived with Shen Jue.

Shen Jue was dressed in light green condensed brilliance imperial robes, with snow-white skin, delicate features, like white brocade, and a pair of eyes very much like Shen Shuyao.

Seeing that the meeting hall was full of people, he was not afraid, and only saw Xie Huaijun in his eyes, trotting all the way from the door and crashing into Xie Huaijun's arms.

"Master!" Shen Jue's voice was crisp.

Unexpectedly, Xie Huaijun's whole body stiffened after being hugged by his apprentice, but he still pretended to be used to it, making others think that they had a deep relationship between master and apprentice.

However, what I think in my heart is that if I don't care about it for a day, I want to go to heaven.Climb under the quilt first, then hug him, and then climb up on top of his head with your nose and face in a few days?

"This is my apprentice Shen Jue." Xie Huaijun pulled the little boy off his body, changed the face of the boy with all his strength, and faced everyone.

"Oh, Xie Keqing still said that it is not Bai Diejin's child. This child is so similar to Bai Diejin, does Xie Keqing think that we are all fools?" Du Jingyi saw that Shen Jue had regained his energy, and he had something to say up.

"Your son is so handsome and not like you at all." Xie Huaijun lowered his head and touched Shen Jue's little head, "So your son is not your own?"

"Similar in appearance, but not necessarily related by blood." Xie Huaijun hugged Shen Jue on his lap, thinking that he would take advantage of this brat. "What's more, everyone should feel that there is no trace of magic in this child."

There was a sudden silence in the meeting hall.

Sitting on Xie Huaijun's lap, Shen Jue couldn't help but secretly looked at the person behind him.At this time, Mr. Xie Huai was serious, like a gentle gentleman, as if radiating light.

This is the first time Master took the initiative to hug him, Shen Jue thought to himself.

Master's bosom smells so good, and Master holds him so comfortably.Every time he opened his mouth, the chest behind him vibrated slightly, giving him a great sense of security.

Although I hated it before, I actually felt that Master was very good.

Xie Huaijun naturally didn't know what Shen Jue was thinking in his heart, and he didn't have time to guess. "Even if humans and demons breed offspring, they will still be possessed by demonic energy. This child has no trace of demonic energy in him."

The implication is that this child is not the son of the Demon Lord.

"That's why I was worrying too much." Madam Song didn't force her, as if she was just trying to make trouble for Mr. Xie Huai, Wei Wei took the Song family away with her body.

Yes, leave!

Du Jingyi did not expect Mrs. Song to leave after speaking, her astonishment was too late to hide.

Mrs. Song left, and the rest of the immortal cultivating families were eager to leave, but due to Du Jingyi's face, they didn't move, and they didn't help Du Jingyi.

"Does Master Du still have a problem?" Xie Huaijun tilted his head and smiled, his smile was smug and bright.

"Since I don't have any demonic energy, I'm the one who worried too much." Du Jingyi's face turned pale and red, "Excuse me."

After speaking, he left with everyone from Misty Peak.

The Misty Peak people who were the first to provoke the incident left, and several other families and sects also left one after another. After a while, the entire meeting hall was empty, only the members of the Ninghui Sect remained.

"Ah... finally solved." Su Xiting breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, Xiaoyu, you had the foresight to seal off your apprentice's devilish energy, otherwise..."

Just as Su Xiting turned his head, he found that Xie Huaijun's face suddenly turned pale.

Shen Jue, who was sitting in Xie Huaijun's arms, realized something was wrong, so he quickly jumped down and squatted next to Master.

Xie Huaijun's face was pale, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

First, he opened up the meridians, did that thing, and sealed Shen Jue's devilish energy, and finally broke out his cultivation base once, even if he was a cultivator at the level of the Hollow Void Realm, he couldn't bear it.

"Help him back to Yiting Misty Rain to rest!" Cheng Zhitao was the first to react.

Lin Ting'an was the closest to Xie Huaijun, and he directly carried his Yujian to Yiting Misty Rain. Su Xiting and Cheng Zhitao left together with Shen Jue.

After the people were settled down, Xie Huaijun had completely passed out.

Shen Jue was lying on the edge of the bed, with his small head resting on his arm, staring straight at Xie Huaijun.

"Zhitao, tell me, what did Xiaoyu ask you to give him before?" Su Xiting cut Xie Huaijun's pulse, and the pulse showed that there was nothing serious, but his spiritual power was disordered, and he needed to cultivate for a while.

"This..." Cheng Zhitao lowered his head, a little scared.

"What did Mr. Huai do? I don't care about you, you are really courageous!" Lin Ting'an was also anxious.Xie Huaijun is the youngest among the disciples of their generation, and his brothers and sisters dote on him the most on weekdays.

"It's just...it's just that I went to the medicine garden in Xiting to secretly pick a sui sang flower." Cheng Zhitao had no choice but to sell Xie Huaijun.

"He just said that he had a scar from an injury before, and told me to secretly pick a suisang flower to remove the scar."

"You! You! You went to steal my medicinal materials again. Suisang flowers need to be cultivated for more than ten years! You actually used them to remove scars!" Su Xiting almost died on the spot in anger.

"That's all?" Lin Ting'an was a little skeptical.

"That's all, nothing else." Cheng Zhitao took a sneak peek at Lin Ting'an cautiously, and was relieved when he saw his calm expression.

These are indeed the only sound-transmitting birds Xie Huaijun gave him last night, and Cheng Zhitao thought he had nothing to hide.

"Okay, okay, junior brother, he's fine, he'll be fine after a few days of cultivation." Seeing the elder brother, Su Xiting was a little angry, and he didn't dare to get angry with Cheng Zhitao for stealing Sui Sanghua, for fear that the elder brother would scold them both bloody head.

Knowing that Mr. Xie Huai was fine, Lin Ting'an left. Su Xiting and Cheng Zhitao looked at each other, and the two raised their eyebrows in tacit understanding.

As soon as the elder brother left, the two of them relaxed. Su Xiting prescribed a medicine, boiled it himself and brought it to Xie Huaijun.

Shen Jue lay on the head of the bed the whole time, not even daring to blink.

He always thought that Master was invincible, even in the dream at that time, he could feel Xie Huaijun's struggle and sense his emotions.

Now... I can't feel it at all.

Shen Jue even regretted a little, if the master didn't open up the meridians for him, wouldn't he be lying on the bed with a pale face.

He wanted to become a fox and nest in the arms of his master, he wanted the master to catch bugs for him, and he wanted the master to smooth his fur.

Before... no one smoothed his hair so gently.

At first he was a little disappointed, the master took him away but didn't like him.But no matter how much he didn't like him, Master never gave up on him, nor left him halfway to fend for himself.

It was only later that he realized that Master actually liked him a little bit, and didn't hate him that much.

Shen Jue pursed her lips, and carefully kissed Xie Huai Jun on the forehead.

Master, wake up quickly!

Jue'er likes Master the most!

As if feeling Shen Jue's call, Xie Huaijun slightly opened his eyes.

There was still no blood on the pale face, but the clear eyes were still deep and energetic.

"...Shen Jue?" Xie Huaijun slowly sat up on the bed, with a puzzled expression on his face, "What are you looking at me here for?"

"It's not that you fainted, you little apprentice guarded you for a long time." Su Xiting crossed his legs on the chair, just about to turn around to get the medicine, but found that Shen Jue had already taken it away.

Is it so neat?Isn't the medicine right by his hand?His Vacuum Tribulation has also arrived?Su Xiting doubted his own cultivation.

On the other side, Mr. Xie Huai had already started drinking medicine.

"Since you're awake, I should go back and cultivate well these few days." Su Xiting didn't stay any longer, and left after saying that.

Cheng Zhitao also left early because of other matters of the Ninghui Sect.

In the misty rain, the lights were dim, and Xie Huaijun realized that he had been unconscious for nearly an afternoon.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will teach you the way of swordsmanship and cultivation of immortals." Xie Huaijun said looking at Shen Jue who was by the bed.

The lamp beside the bed was extra bright, reflecting as if there was an inch of Milky Way starlight in Shen Jue's eyes.

Those eyes really...really resemble Shen Shuyao.

It was like the look in her eyes when he first saw her senior sister, and it was also like the eyes of senior sister Ruoyexi when she saw Bai Diejin for the first time.

Xie Huaijun was in a daze, shook his head, and touched Shen Jue's small face.

In the misty rain, everything is silent, only him and Shen Jue exist in the whole world.

"You will be my first and last apprentice."

Xie Huaijun smiled, tears almost flashed in his smiling eyes.

His voice was low and pleasant.

"Even if I leave this world and go to see your mother, I can still say—"

"I finally protected your little brat, no matter from which aspect."

Sister, can you see it?

Your little brat is well protected by me, you can rest assured.

From today onwards, no one can threaten him again.

Early in the morning of the second day, Xie Huaijun took Shen Jue to Shen Shuyao's cemetery in the back mountain of Ninghuizong.

Shen Shuyao was buried with Bai Diejin.Ninghuizong was originally the place where the immortal family practiced, and the existence of demons was not allowed, but the dead were the most important.

It is difficult for them to stay together when they are alive, but when they are dead, they are willing to be a pair of mandarin ducks.

The tomb is located on a high ground with green shade, surrounded by green grass and full of vitality.Several pines and cypresses were planted at the four corners of the tomb.Only the names of two people are engraved on the tombstone, but there is no life history.

Both of them are well-known figures, everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows everyone, but it's a pity that good luck tricks people.

"Shen Jue, do you still remember your parents?" Xie Huaijun sat on the ground, facing the brand new tombstone in front of him.

He and his senior sister have been separated for several years, and never thought that when they meet again, they will be separated by yin and yang.

"I don't remember." Shen Jue replied standing aside.

Shen Jue did not remember.

He was sent out of the Transcendence Stage since he was a child, and he only has a memory sealed in his mind by his parents.

The child of man and devil is too special, if it is known by others, it will definitely cause disputes.And the love between humans and demons is originally tolerated by the world, they can't protect their children, so the children must be sent away.

Originally, he was not bad in that farm family.His parents had originally given him to an old man, who treated him very well and treated him like a grandson.

It's just that the old grandfather passed away, his wife was the housekeeper, and his aunt despised him, so he suffered all kinds of stares and bullying.

Until that day Xie Huaijun took him away.

"It's okay if you don't remember..." Xie Huaijun smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Xie Huaijun was only 15 years old at that time, the age when love first started. At that time, there was a battle between immortals and demons, and he followed his master to watch.

The battle between immortals and demons, by the Ruoye River, Shen Shuyao first saw Bai Die Jin.

Shen Shuyao was dressed in red like fire, and Bai Diejin was dressed in white, looking graceful and picturesque.

The two admired each other, fought with all their might, and fought all day and all night.

In the end, Shen Shuyao was slightly better.

Shen Shuyao has a lively personality, like a flowing fire, while Bai Diejin is unrestrained.Putting aside the prejudice of humans and demons, they are indeed a pair of talented men and beautiful women.

In the end, Shen Shuyao resolutely left the teacher's school, stayed with Bai Diejin, and fought against the people of the world with her own strength.

In the past ten years, Xie Huaijun has only seen her three or two times.

He liked her, but he was one step too late, and couldn't get what he asked for.

Now that the person is dead, maybe it's time for him to let go.

Shen Shuyao has always regarded him as a younger brother, and she only has Bai Diejin in her heart.

"Let's go, Master will take you to practice the exercises."

Xie Huaijun stood up, patted the grass leaves on his body, and took Shen Jue's small hand.

Shen Jue was very happy to be held by the master, and obediently followed behind the master.

As if suddenly remembering something, Xie Huaijun turned around and added, "Sword cultivators need to be physically strong and flexible. From now on, you will run five laps around Ninghuizong every day."

Shen Jue followed obediently, but when he heard this, his eyes widened in a daze.

Five...five laps?

Ninghuizong is halfway up the mountain!One lap is to run around halfway up the mountain.

"Why, you don't want to?" Xie Huaijun raised his eyebrows, because he looked innocent because of his delicate appearance.

"Got it..." Shen Jue's voice became very small, almost inaudible.

Only then did Xie Huaijun pat the child on the head in satisfaction.

From then on, Shen Jue lived a life of being bullied by his master.

The sun rises and the sun sets, spring goes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer goes.

Seven years passed in the blink of an eye.

"Master!"

Before Xie Huaijun had time to turn around, he was embraced from behind by someone who pressed his head against his shoulder and rubbed him coquettishly.

"You're still acting like a baby when you're too old." Xie Huaijun freed his hand and slapped Shen Jue hard on the head.

"Master, it hurts." Shen Jue still did not let go of Xie Huaijun.

Shen Shuyao's tomb was full of life, and the neighborhood was clean. Xie Huaijun would come to clean it every few days, and occasionally talk to the senior sister, and report to her about Shen Jue's recent situation.

Since the inner alchemy can be melted for Shen Jue when she is pregnant, Shen Jue is the thing she can't let go of before she dies.

"You're still screaming for pain, you're seventeen." Xie Huaijun struggled to pull off the hand that was stuck to him, "You are taller than a teacher now."

This is also something that Xie Huaijun can't accept.

That dwarf was actually taller than him.

Every time I see this apprentice who only knows how to act coquettishly, I feel very sad.

"Master, let's go back." Seeing the helplessness on Master's face, Shen Jue released him. "Dinner is ready, if you don't go back, uncle will finish eating soon."

It is said that Shen Jue has become much more diligent and considerate since Xie Huaijun vomited blood last time. He not only learned to cook, but also contracted to serve Xie Huaijun's daily haircut and bathing.

With such a caring and good apprentice Xie Huaijun, it is natural to show it off everywhere.

So the entire Ninghui Sect knew that Mr. Ke Qing was a dazzler and madman.

The angry Su Xiting gritted his teeth, and took in a young apprentice Xie Yin after a few years.

The little apprentice Xie Huaijun also knew that he was a child from a collateral branch of his family, so he should be called uncle according to his seniority.Young, soft-tempered, and talented.

It's just... a little clingy.

As the number one swordsman, Xie Huaijun has a high status in the Xie family, and almost all the disciples of the family worship him extremely.

Xie Yin... is one of the best.

While thinking about the mess, she was dragged back to Yiting Misty Rain by Shen Jue.

Xie Huaijun didn't expect that Su Xiting, a shameless person, would actually bring his disciples here for lunch.

"Brother, you are being unkind." Xie Huaijun sat down gracefully.

It was already summer and the weather was hot, so Shen Jue set up tables and chairs under the vines in the misty and rainy front yard, so that it would be cooler to eat.

"You and I are brothers and sisters, we just have a meal together." Su Xiting had already put the chopsticks on.

Shen Jue helped the master arrange the dishes and served the meal before starting to eat.

Xie Yin was the only one who didn't move his chopsticks. Seeing Xie Huai Jun's little face flushed with excitement, he greeted him solemnly in a weak voice: "Master Uncle."

"Okay, okay, eat quickly." Xie Huaijun smiled, he was quite patient with the children of his own family.Xie Yin is a good boy, but sometimes he is not very confident, and he can become a good boy if he is taught well.

With a snap, Shen Jue's chopsticks fell off.

"Master, I'm going to change the pair of chopsticks." Shen Jue suddenly got up and went to the kitchen to get the chopsticks.

Xie Huaijun had a strange expression on his face.

After practicing for so many years, how could it be impossible to even hold chopsticks steadily.

Are you worried about the child when he grows up?Bear kids have so many things to do.

As a result, the god who walked for such a short while was caught by Su Xiting with the last chicken wing.

"Su Xiting! You are my senior brother!" Xie Huaijun looked at Su Xiting expressionlessly.

Su Xiting is not upset either, with the chicken wings in hand, nothing to worry about.

As soon as Shen Jue came out of the kitchen, seeing Xie Huaijun bickering with Master Su again, he comforted him by saying that he would do it tomorrow.

Everyone has been bigu for many years, but they quarreled unscrupulously because of a chicken wing.

As the sun set, there was a cool breeze blowing in the courtyard, which made people feel chills down their spines for some reason.

"Su Xiting, don't even think about leaving today!" Xie Huaijun said harshly, then turned and entered a wing room next to the main room.

Shen Jue lived in Yiting Misty Rain for seven years, and he didn't see anything that Master took out of that room, so he was still a little curious.

Turning his head to look at Uncle Su, Su Xiting's face turned green.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xie Yin also saw that something was wrong with Su Xiting.

"He's going to get the erhu." Su Xiting's face turned pale again.

"What happened to the erhu?" Xie Yin didn't understand.

Shen Jue didn't know why Uncle Su looked like this.

The tradition of Ninghui Sect to teach the head disciples is that every disciple must learn a musical instrument.Musical instruments can cultivate the body and mind, calm the mind, and comfort others.

When they were apprentices, Lin Tingan learned Xiao, Shen Shuyao learned Zheng, Su Xiting learned flute, and Cheng Zhitao learned pipa.

But after Xie Huaijun tried many kinds of musical instruments, the master gave up letting him learn musical instruments.But Xie Huaijun thought that all the brothers and sisters had learned it, so he chose the erhu.

The use of erhu among immortal cultivators is unusual, so the Xie family specially invited an erhu musician to teach Xie Huaijun.

"You must know that the master set a precedent not to allow the younger brother to learn musical instruments." Su Xiting looked terrified, "The younger brother's performance will be frightening to those who hear it, and it will kill anyone who sees it!"

"No... no way." Xie Yin showed an unbelievable expression.

Shen Jue didn't think so either.

However, he never thought about it, if Xie Huaijun's level is average, why hasn't he brought out an erhu for seven years?

Not long after, Xie Huaijun came out with the erhu in his arms and sat on a stone bench to tune.

Su Xiting looked hopeless but did not dare to leave. If he left, Xie Huaijun would play at the door of his residence for a day.

Xie Huaijun's fingers are slender and fair, slightly thinner. Seeing his skillful tuning, it looks a bit pleasing to the eye.

However, the pleasing to the eye is only before the music sounds.

An erhu sound was earth-shattering.

As if someone was cutting iron with a saw, the creaking sound continued and resounded through the sky.

Shen Jue's face turned pale.

Xie Huaijun not only plays the erhu, but also adds internal strength to the music. Every sound can break through the barrier of cultivation and make people feel restless.

At the end of the song Xijiang Yue, Xie Yin fainted and foamed at the mouth because of his lack of cultivation.

"Brother, brother, I haven't seen your skill for many years, but now I hear it suddenly, it's really...unforgettable." Su Xiting's face became even paler, and he picked up his apprentice Yujian and ran for his life.

Xie Huaijun raised his eyebrows, looked at Shen Jue, who was as stable as Mount Tai, and smiled slightly.

"How did you play for the teacher?"

"Master, why not lock the wing room." Shen Jue forced a smile.

"Then go and lock it." Xie Huaijun just wanted to tease everyone, but now that he left quickly, he happily handed over the erhu to Shen Jue, and he went directly to the hot spring in the backyard.

It is summer, and the Albizia julibrissin next to the hot spring is blooming delicately.A few of the fallen Albizia juliensis are scattered in the clear water of the hot spring as an embellishment of the hot spring.

There was silence everywhere, Xie Huaijun took off his obscene clothes, sat in the hot spring water, and leaned against the stones beside the hot spring.

Xie Huaijun seldom went out since the various sects sent him to make trouble seven years ago. In addition, he soaked in hot springs all the year round, and his body was exceptionally fair.Because the hot spring water is slightly hot, it is still slightly pink.

"Master, the door is locked." Shen Jue didn't know when she came over, she stood beside the hot spring with her head down, her face turned red from the steam around her.

His voice was hoarse, but Xie Huaijun didn't care.Because the boy had just passed the voice change period, his voice was often hoarse.

"Then you go down and rest first." Xie Huaijun ordered, raising his fair arm, just blocking Shen Jue's sight.

Shen Jue's eyes darkened, and he backed away.

Little did he know that when Shen Jue woke up the next day, he found that he had scratched another bed sheet.