The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

The crescent moon will sink.

The Mingxin flower tree swayed in the sinking moonlight, Shen Zhihan left Xie Chang on the couch in the bedroom and settled him down, but he got up slowly and walked out of the palace gate.

Under the Mingxin tree where he lived with the boy during the day, there was a figure in black clothes standing right now.

He seemed to be fascinated by the flowers above his head, and he seemed to be looking at the distant sky through the flowers.Mingxinhua's own spiritual light reflected his outline extremely softly, and when he sensed the sound of approaching footsteps, the other party tilted his head slightly, and the smile in his eyes was far better than the moonlight.

Shen Zhihan looked at this picturesque scene and couldn't bear to break it.

Seeing him startled, the smile in Jun Wuxin's eyes grew even wider, but he slowly walked out from under the tree, and softly called, "Fellow Daoist Qingyun?"

Shen Zhihan suddenly came back to his senses: "Huh?"

"What are you thinking about, so lost in thought?" Jun Wuxin walked in front of him, as if his whole body was filled with soft light, "Is His Royal Highness settled?"

"Uh... well," Shen Zhihan turned his eyes away in embarrassment, staring at the snow-like flower clusters all over the yard, and finally found the question that had been simmering in his heart, "By the way, I don't know why Fellow Daoist Shuyue followed Next? What's the matter?"

But Jun Wuxin was silent, and said again: "Before telling the truth, can I ask Fellow Daoist Qingyun to have another swordplay with Shuyue?"

Shen Zhihan was stunned: "Fellow Taoist Shuyue was joking. When he fought in the National Master Hall before, Qing Yun realized that he was far from being the opponent of fellow daoist. Now that we are competing, the result will not change in any way. Why bother to compete?" Woolen cloth?"

"Actually... it's not a must."

Jun Wuxin shook his head: "It's just a question in my heart, and I want to confirm it."

Shen Zhihan was slightly surprised, but the alarm bells were ringing in his heart: "If you have any questions, fellow Taoist may wish to ask directly. Qingyun may be able to answer directly, but I don't know."

Jun Wuxin smiled again: "Since that's the case, Shuyue will ask."

Shen Zhihan looked over subconsciously, and heard the other party say: "Before in Xiri Palace, the imperial palace restriction was temporarily blocked by Miss Qin, so Shuyue was lucky to check the cultivation level of fellow Taoist. Fellow Taoist Qingyun is already in the late stage of distraction at a young age. Seriously. It's just—”

He paused, his eyes narrowed slightly: "It's just, why doesn't Shuyue know that there is a fellow Taoist in the sect?"

--coming! ! !

Shen Zhihan shuddered, even though he was prepared to be noticed, he never thought that Jun Wuxin would notice it so quickly!

It seems that even if the halo of the hero is broken into six parts, it is still the halo of the hero!

He complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

"Fellow Taoist Shuyue was joking," Shen Zhihan said calmly, "How can fellow Taoist believe that I am a member of Wuweizong just based on his breath?"

Jun Wuxin said: "To be honest, once the Zongmen's mentality is achieved, the spiritual power in the body will be mixed with the Taoist true energy, and only the same sect can communicate with each other. Qingyun Daoist, give Shuyue A very strong sensory force."

In every sect, there will always be some things that cannot be passed on to the outside world, and exercises are one of them.

Shen Zhihan had expected that the other party would say this, so he immediately said: "Fellow Taoist, there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and there is more than one Wuwei Sect who practices Taoism in the whole world. It would be a bit rash to judge the other party's identity based on the illusory aura on his body. "

Jun Wuxin was startled, but as if he had expected his answer, he didn't press the question further, but immediately changed the question: "Actually...except for the induction of spiritual power, I don't know if fellow Daoist Qingyun has ever met Shuyue?" Have you had other sensations?"

When Shen Zhihan heard the words, he immediately thought of the growing sense of ties along the way to the National Teacher Hall.That feeling came from the inside of the body, but it was more like the pulling force between the blood vessels, rather than from the exercises.

Seeing that his expression was different, Jun Wuxin frowned slightly: "If I'm not mistaken, this kind of induction comes from the blood, doesn't it?"

This question made Shen Zhihan unprepared, so he had no choice but to smile bitterly, and told the truth: "Fellow Taoist Shuyue is right, but Qingyun really doesn't know where this feeling comes from..."

Who knows why nothing happened after thousands of years, but the "blood relationship" was revealed after time travel? ? ?

"That's strange," Jun Wuxin raised his eyebrows, "I don't have brothers and sisters, so how could there be such a strong blood connection with Fellow Daoist Qing Yun?"

Regarding this, Shen Zhihan also expressed his helplessness.

Perhaps because his expression was really dazed, the other party finally gave up asking and shook his head: "It seems that Fellow Daoist really doesn't know. Anyway, the truth can't be forced, let's just wait for it to surface."

As he spoke, he touched from his sleeve, took out something, stretched out his hand and took Shen Zhihan's hand to stuff it.

Before the person whose hand was suddenly held had no time to react, he felt a cold and delicate hard object in his palm.Sensing carefully, it looks like a small sword the length of an index finger, probably the same material as the one Jun Wuxin left for Qin Liuli.

"……This is?"

The other party let go, and Shen Zhihan raised the jade sword in front of him and looked at it carefully.

This jade sword is extremely exquisitely carved, and it looks like a replica of Jun Wuxin's natal sword.He stroked the pattern on the small sword with his fingers, and felt that there seemed to be a mysterious power in it, which was very similar to the secret method of sending messages unique to the Wuwei sect.

"This jade sword is a souvenir."

Jun Wuxin stretched out his hand, and the temperature of the two of them overlapped through the ice silk gloves: "Shuyue is about to go out of the palace to retreat and hit the integration period, and the earliest is to return before Yuexi. If you have something to do, fellow Daoist Qingyun, you can directly pass through Contact this thing."

"Okay," Shen Zhihan stuck the jade sword on the side of his belt, and said with a smile, "Then I will be disrespectful. I believe that Fellow Daoist Shuyue will be able to advance to the rank early, and see you again with Qingyun."

Jun Wuxin also smiled: "Then I will follow the auspicious words of Fellow Daoist."

The sky was already slightly bright, the conversation between the two of them was over, Jun Wuxin didn't want to stay any longer, and flew away after saying goodbye.

Shen Zhihan looked at the gradually receding figure in the morning light, and pursed his lips.

It has to be said that Jun Wuxin is too sensitive, no wonder his cultivation has been going smoothly and he has never encountered a bottleneck.

Such a person who observes everything in detail will naturally not be trapped by obstacles in cultivation, but will find the most effective way to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Shen Zhihan turned around, and happened to see the door of Hongyu Palace open, but it was Xie Changliu who came out barefoot: "Qing Yun, what are you doing?"

Seeing that although the young man looked a little tired, the scarlet in his eyes had faded away, he finally felt relieved and walked over with a smile: "The morning breeze is cool, it's just a breath of fresh air."

Raising his hand, he smoothed out the boy's messy sleeping hair, and he said softly, "Your Highness, it's better to go back and put on a pair of shoes, it won't be good if you catch a cold."

Xie Changliu shook his head, raised his left wrist: "Did my mother give it to me?"

The scarlet sleeves slid down a little, revealing the pampered white wrist of the young man, and a red silk rope with a golden bell wrapped around it several times.

Shen Zhihan nodded: "Not bad."

But Xie Changliu's eyes dimmed: "Is there... something happened to me last night?"

He reached out and grabbed the corner of Shen Zhihan's clothes: "Actually, I also heard a sentence or two of what you said to your mother last night."

Shen Zhihan's heart shrank: "Your Highness, you don't have to..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Changliu raised his eyes, and asked softly with reddish eye circles: "Will the devilish energy in me really kill the people around me?"

"……no."

Shen Zhihan bent down and hugged the boy into his arms, and said firmly: "I will help you, you will be no different from ordinary people, no one will die because of you."

Xie Changliu put his arms around his neck again, and said sullenly: "...you said it, but you have to keep your word."

"nature."

Shen Zhihan touched his loose long hair: "His Royal Highness got up so early, do you want to sleep for a while?"

The boy nodded lightly: "You said you wanted to sleep with me."

The former laughed, and then carried the boy into the Red Jade Palace again: "Then His Royal Highness, sleep again, and I will treat you by the side, okay?"

Xie Changliu clenched his hands tightly: "...um."

In fact, Shen Zhihan is not too proficient in using the red lotus fire.

The first time it was used in the real sense was when the stone forest was attacked, one of them exploded out of control, injuring the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred; the second time it was used with less power, causing the Void Demon to fight back when dying , I also fell into the turbulence of time and space.

The third time was the first time to clear the meridians for Xie Changliu.

What Jun Wuxin said was actually true, the red lotus karmic fire on his body was already a docile fire that had been purged of fire poison, as long as it was controlled properly, it would not hurt Xie Changliu.

As a matter of fact, the first month of healing took half a day to clean up Xie Changliu's demonic energy, and now it can be over in two hours. Shen Zhihan really felt that he was much more comfortable using the fire of karma.

Because of that golden bell, it was much easier for Shen Zhihan to use his spiritual power.Taking back the last trace of spiritual consciousness and red lotus karma in Xie Changliu's body, Shen Zhihan sent the boy in his arms back to the couch, and then stretched.

Today is the last time, if it is true what Ye Jun Wuxin said in the Xiri Palace, cleaning the meridians every day for a month will make Xie Changliu no different from ordinary people.

"Qingyun," Xie Changliu looked straight at his back, hesitating, "Is it okay if I do this?"

Shen Zhihan turned around and smoothed his hair as a boy, his eyes were shining softly: "Yes, when you are older, I will start to completely remove all the devilish energy in your body, and then you will have no problems at all."

Xie Changliu nodded, and was about to speak again, but a servant suddenly ran in and knelt outside the curtains with a "plop": "Report to His Royal Highness, Daoist Shen..."

Xie Changliu raised his eyebrows, and returned to his usual arrogant and noble appearance: "What's the matter?"

The servant kowtowed and said respectfully: "Someone sent a letter from Daoist Shen."

--letter?

A smile suddenly appeared in Shen Zhihan's eyes, and he asked curiously, "Whose letter?"

He lifted the floor veil and walked out, and saw the servant holding a light blue letter in his hand.

"Slave, slave don't know...there is no name on the letter."

As the servant spoke, the hand holding the letter suddenly emptied.

A few fingers that looked like they were carved from white jade gently pinched the letter paper, and he looked up, and happened to see a beautiful smiling face.

The moment Shen Zhihan saw the letter paper, he immediately thought of a person——Fang Qiyu.

Since the two met, Fang Qiyu's letterhead has been the iconic light blue color, never thought that this was a habit he had formed thousands of years ago.

Shen Zhihan opened the letter paper, and a scent of ink came to his face, and he saw the familiar fonts flowing like flowing water on the paper.

"Qing Yun, who is it?"

Xie Changliu's lazy voice drifted out from between the heavy curtains, Shen Zhihan motioned for the servants to step down, then opened the curtain again and turned back into the inner hall.

"His Royal Highness, Qingyun wants to take a leave of absence from you."

Shen Zhihan said with a smile: "The next friend sent a letter, hoping that I can go to his birthday party in person."

The boy's face darkened quickly: "How long?"

Shen Zhihan: "If it's fast, it's one day, if it's slow, it's three days."

Xie Changliu frowned reluctantly: "You are a swordsmanship teacher, and you are in a hurry to ask for leave without teaching swordsmanship?"

Hearing the words, the former was stunned for a moment.

Yes, if Xie Changliu hadn't reminded him, he would have really forgotten that he was here to be a swordsmanship teacher!

Shen Zhihan let out a laugh, raised his sword finger, and a stream of light flew out of his sleeve, and turned into a wooden sword in front of Xie Changliu. It was exactly the one used by Wuwei Sect disciples when they started learning swords: "His Royal Highness , you can develop a relationship with this wooden sword for a few days first."

Shen Zhihan blinked at the boy: "When Qingyun returns, I will start teaching you swordsmanship, how about it?"

Some people can always touch people's heartstrings unintentionally.

Xie Changliu coughed lightly, and immediately looked away, then quickly rubbed the tips of his red ears, and said, "Quick, hurry back!"

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It's time to take Fang Qiyu out for a walk hhhhh~

I've been forgetting to answer...

A little angel asked me why I like to use the word "Daozi" to refer to Hanhan. In fact, in my cognition, I think this is a synonym, and it is no different from "man" and "woman"_(:з」 ∠)_