It is said that Shizun is a devil

The other party is a fairy, not to mention a master who has never broken his face, Han Jing really can't show too much precaution.

"Is Master looking for Master? Master is not here, why don't Master look elsewhere?"

Master Fa Dao sighed with his hands behind his back. His appearance is really old-fashioned. In his memory, Master Fa Dao seldom has a serious appearance. For example, when he was murdered while drinking, the real man would sigh with his hands behind his back , solemnly holding the air of a master to educate Han Jing: "Your master is really not very cute, you don't want to learn from him in the future."

Xiao Hanjing looked at the master ignorantly, and felt that above the clouds and under the mountain wind, the master was really desolate, but also extraordinarily majestic.

However, the short master poked his head out from the room, and asked coolly, "What did you just say to my apprentice?"

Immediately, Fadao Daoist's stalwart disappeared, and he smiled and flattered him: "I said our little Yu'er is really cute, and Xiao Hanjing needs to learn more from his master in this regard."

When Hanyu returned to the room with a look of disgust, Master Fa Dao would wink at Han Jing, smile and wander off to make friends.

"Xiao Yu'er wants to hide from me," Hanying, the real Daoist of Fa Dao, is not as jumpy as before. He looks at Han Jing, frowns slightly, and his face is full of worry. He seems to be worried seriously, "Xiao Han Jing, I didn't want you to participate in these messy things, do you know what your master has done these years?"

Han Jing used to completely trust the people around her. If she met Han Ying 20 years ago, Han Ying must have said what Han Jing believed in, but now Han Jing not only doesn't trust, she doesn't even doubt it anymore.Who to believe and who to doubt are all things that require emotion and thinking. Han Jing now feels that not only has she lost the feeling and innocence that seem to be always abundant, but also has no will to think, more like "you can do whatever you like" Well, I don’t even bother to listen” and just gave up.

It can be seen that people are indeed decadent sometimes. Even Han Jing, there will be a day when he feels that the world has nothing to do with him. of boredom.

"I don't know." Han Jing replied listlessly, with a look of "Don't tell me, I'm too lazy to listen".

Han Ying: "..."

Han Jing: "..."

Hanying Hanjing's eyes widened, her eyes were both dazed.

Because Han Jing didn't cooperate and didn't ask, Hanying pondered for a while, looked at Han Jing bitterly, and asked sadly: "Don't you want to know what your master has done these years?"

Han Jing shook her head blankly: "I don't want to."

Hanying: "..." Can you take back the sentence "I didn't want you to participate in these messy things"?

Han Jing: "..."

Han Ying: "..."

Fuwang: "..."

Clownbird: "..."

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, and the person who lived the longest in the end proved that there are always things other than age that people live for so long that grow with time.

"I know you want to know about Xiao Yu'er."

Han Jing looked at Han Ying with a dazed expression: "I don't..." The following words trembled under Han Ying's staring eyes, "... want?"

Hanying nodded in satisfaction: "You think!"

Han Jing looked at Fuwang, who was also dazed, and then at the clown bird who was really dazed with his small eyes, and realized that no matter whether there were audiences or not, Han Ying wanted to say something, so she had to keep silent with the other person and bird.

Although no one cooperated, it was better than being dismantled, Hanying finally blinked her tired eyes, regained her worried and thoughtful look, and sighed deeply.

Han Jing: "..." Are you going to say it or not?

Hanying insisted on completing the foreplay alone, and slowly said: "Actually, I came back this time because of Xiaoyu. He has committed too many wrong things. As a master, I can't ignore it."

Han Ying still wanted to show off, but Han Jing said honestly: "Then you hurry up to find Master, what are you talking about with me?"

Hanying: "..." Disrespectful!It's so unfilial!

Han Ying pretended not to hear Han Jing's words, stopped panting heavily, made foreshadowing, and went directly to the topic angrily: "Over the years, Xiao Yu and his group of lunatics have wiped out tens of thousands of Amoluo sects, and slaughtered Lu Guo and There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers guarding the borders of Fengguo, they picked the Demon Race’s Bliss City, collected countless spirits and monsters from the Elven Valley, and now they are still provoking a war between the cultivation world and the demon race, are you indifferent to all of this?”

Every time Hanying uttered a sentence, the sternness between his brows became sharper, and the anger in his words became more intense. Thousands of miles of loess trembled, and yellow sand rolled, as if they were responding to the anger of the immortal. In the end, his voice was almost like a knife , the yellow sand around him swirls, covering the sky and covering the sun, sweeping the light of the entire sky.The sky and the earth seemed to be one, and in this mess of heaven and earth, thousands of miles of yellow sand could not move the clothes and feathers of three people and one bird.

Han Jing listened to each word, but didn't understand a single word. Perhaps the words spoken by the immortals after ascension were difficult for ordinary people to understand. Anyway, Han Jing felt that it was difficult for her to understand because of her stupidity. What did Han Ying mean by these words?Is there something in the words to imply yourself, or is it out of the ordinary and right?

Hanying: "...do you understand?"

Han Jing shook his head sincerely: "Master Zu Mingjian, I don't understand."

Han Ying: "..."

Hanying recalled her own words, and felt that every word was not awkward, every sentence was smooth, and every meaning was very clear, because he knew that Han Jing was uncooperative and stupid, so he didn't even use "" Presumably you have also heard about Xiaoyu's challenge to overthrow the Demon Race's Paradise City." Such a tantalizing opening that requires the cooperation of the other party, why don't you understand this? !

Hanying gritted her teeth: "Which sentence did you not understand?"

Han Jing said innocently: "I haven't understood it since these years."

Han Ying was so angry that she opened her mouth to say it again, but she caught a glimpse of Han Jing holding the hand of the clown bird. Han Jing's hand was deeply inserted between the feathers of the clown bird, messing up the emerald green feathers of the clown bird.

The clown bird raised its neck and looked at Han Jing blankly, completely unable to understand the human conversation. It just raised its neck and looked at Han Jing, like a carved fake bird.

Han Ying sighed lightly.

In an instant, the yellow sand returned to its place, the wind and sand cleared away, and the sky and the earth were bright again. Han Ying stood with her hands behind her back, eyes full of pity, and fell on Han Jing's body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoyu is your master, but he is also my apprentice. I Ping Bofeng has a single pass, you are also a person with apprentices, you should know my heart."

Han Jing smiled: "Master, I really don't understand what your old man is saying, are you confused?"

This sentence is already disrespectful, but Han Jing said it strangely, Fuwang looked at Han Jing's face in surprise, and silently clenched the corner of Han Jing's clothes, but Han Jing didn't notice it, just a half smile, not a smile, He looked straight at Hanying with both eyes.

Han Ying was not angry, she still had a frown and eyes with regret: "Han Jing, I have told you that the most important thing in my life is Xiaoyu."

The smile at the corner of Han Jing's mouth gradually twitched, almost hard to maintain.

Hanying's cheeks twitched, she closed her eyes, and then smiled helplessly: "When Xiaoyu was five years old, I took him back to the mountain gate from his parents. Since then, it has been my responsibility to take care of him, as it was a thousand years ago. , after a thousand years, even if we are separated by two worlds, this stinky problem cannot be changed."

Han Jing started to tremble, and he looked at the loess under Han Ying's feet expressionlessly.

A drop of water hit the clown bird, and the clown bird who looked up at Han Jing let out a low cry in a daze, then turned its neck and glared at Han Ying, screaming crazily.

However, even if he was born evil, that bit of talent would have no effect on the immortal.

Han Ying deceived her head, only seeing yellow sand in the sky: "Han Jing, even if everyone in the world dies, even if you die, Xiaoyu can't die under my nose, help me find him."

Han Jing tightly hugged the grown-up clown bird, staring straight at the ground, as if she didn't hear Han Ying's words.

A wild wind from nowhere stirred the floating dust on the ground and swept away Han Ying's trace.

Han Jing hugged the clown bird who was quiet because of the loss of the enemy, exhausted, and sat down on the ground.

Fuwang carefully sat beside Han Jing with his knees hugged, not daring to say a word.

At this moment, Han Ying and Han Yu became two strangers, and all traces disappeared from Han Jing's memory, only one person's figure and smile filled Han Jing's heart.

Parting from you, is there a return date?

Han Jin, this world is crazy, but where are you?