The world's number one shadow guard

Qing Wu felt that he had been floating limply, drifting through countless dreams, and in a trance, it seemed that Xiao Qi was beside him, making hot pot with him, Xiao Qi held a strange fruit and told him that this is the legendary fruit. Durian, then threw that hedgehog-like thing into the red soup hot pot.

"Is this delicious?" Qing Wu asked Xiao Qi, "Is durian hot pot delicious?"

Xiao Qi chuckled, and then a lot of blood came out from his head, and soon the blood flowed all over his face, but he still laughed: "I'm already dead, I died fighting for the fifth young master, so I can't taste it."

"Ah!" Qing Wu exclaimed, his heart ached suddenly, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Suddenly, the scene in front of him disappeared, and only a voice was heard.

"Gentlemen! Gentlemen!"

The unfamiliar voice exuded a familiar flavor, Qing Wu had never heard this voice before, but he felt so nostalgic for him, who is this?

"Master, my lord, he's hysterical." Zhao Qing said on the sidelines, with a respectful tone.Qing Wu immediately felt someone wipe the cold sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief.

"Is Jun'er still awake?" the stranger asked sadly.

"Master Hui, the young master is seriously injured, maybe we have to wait for three or two days or even longer." Zhao Qing replied.

The stranger was silent for a while, and finally touched Qing Wu's cheek lightly with his hand, and said softly: "My good boy, from now on, Daddy will not let you suffer any more, even if it's a nightmare, don't bother you." Putting his ear close to Qing Wu's ear, he said in a low voice, "Good boy, from now on Daddy will buy you a lot of durian hot pot, if you see anyone who doesn't like you, or who wants to bully you, Daddy will let him put durians on his forehead... ..." It seems that Qing Wu was overheard when he yelled out all the words in his dream just now.

The man chanted mantras in Qing Wu's ear, whispering incessantly, causing Qing Wu, who was about to wake up, to fall asleep again in this hypnotic spell-like chanting: it was the same dream, Xiao Qi was stirring the hot pot.

Qing Wu (⊙_⊙) asked: "Xiao Qi, are you really dead?"

Xiao Qi looked up at him, and muttered like that stranger: "Fifth Young Master, whoever wants to bully you, I will let him nail durians on his forehead."

"Uh, durian, is it a kind of pomegranate?" Qing Wu looked at the hot pot. In his dream, the durian was a mosaic, which could not be seen clearly, because Wu Shao, who lived in the north for a long time, had never seen durian.

"Don't talk about durian, dad will tell you some interesting things." Mengzhong Xiaoqi actually started talking like this, "Daddy has many ways to make Jun'er's dream interesting."

Just when Qing Wu gradually fell into a dream, a ghostly cry and wolf howl from reality immediately pulled him back.

"Fifth Young Master------!!! Can't die!!!!!!!!! Whoa whoa whoa whoa!!!"

It is estimated that this cry can be heard clearly from half a mile away.

Master Cao immediately shouted: "You boy! How can you be so energetic after being injured so badly! Lie down quickly! You turn your head and look, Fifth Young Master is lying there properly, don't disturb him!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuu...I...I...not dead...he can't die..." The crying voice was hoarse and changed, but it was still recognizable that it was Xiao Qi—— On another bed not far from him.

"Fifth Young Master... Fifth Young Master...he can't do anything... woo woo woo... Master...you save him... woo woo..." Xiao Qi howled louder and louder.

"Shut up! I'm setting bones for you. If you make a wrong connection, you will be in trouble!" Master Cao threatened.

Probably the bone setting process was very painful, Xiao Qi let out a scream, and the scream turned into a wail: "Five young masters!! Five young masters!! You can't do anything!!"

Qing Wuchu was struggling between reality and dream. On the one hand, the durian hot pot in the dream collapsed and dissipated little by little. The five eyelids moved, and finally opened the eyes a little with difficulty.

Immediately, the figure in front of him gradually became clear.

"Jun'er! Are you awake?" The man sitting beside his bed was overjoyed, Qing Wu's eyes gradually widened, and he saw the man in front of him clearly - a... gray hair... himself! !

A man who is exactly like me, only more mature and with gray hair.

This person... is obviously...

Cangming Shuyun! ! !

The mysterious person that countless people spent sleepless nights looking for!His biological father! !

When Qing Wu saw this person, he immediately felt a suffocation in his chest. It is not clear why this suffocation came from, maybe it was because of the resentment towards his son who ignored him for decades and used his own son as a tool. Blunted: "Why don't you light up the lights! Why is it so dark!"

In a word, everyone present was immediately petrified.

After a long while, Xiao Qi's wailing broke the silence: "Five Young Master—Five Young Master's eyes... woo wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! Master, I hate you!!! I hate you!!! I hate you!!! Whoa whoa whoa whoa!!!"

slap.

Cao Jianwei finally touched Xiaoqi's sleeping point, and the world finally became quiet.

Cangming Shuyun was astonished, and then turned into indifference, and said: "Zhao Qing, I teach ghost medicine, if I remember correctly, you should be able to do the method of changing eyes."

Zhao Qing hurriedly knelt down and said, "Yes, I don't know who the master of the sect will use to heal the young master?"

"Mine." Cangming Shuyun said without any hesitation, "Change it now, I won't allow my child not to see the light of this world!"

Cao Jianwei said in surprise: "Master, please let the subordinates replace you with their own eyes..."

"Go away, it's not your turn to intervene! Your eyes are not as good as my connection with his father and son, and it is easier to accept and survive." Cang Ming Shuyun has always been stubborn, and his decision will never change.

Qing Wu snorted coldly: "You... Cangming Shuyun? I don't want your pity, I have done what I can do for you, I..." At this point, after all, my body was weak and I was slightly panting .

Zhao Qing quickly said: "Even if you want to change your eyes, the young master is too weak now, and you have to wait until he recovers to perform the spell. Master, don't be impatient."

Cangming Shuyun silently touched Wu's chest, comfortingly said: "Jun Er, don't be angry, don't be angry, all grievances will be sent to me when you get better in the future. Daddy will heal your eyes. Don't talk, Rest well."

"You...let me finish..." Qing Wu still wanted to speak, but Cang Ming Shuyun dipped his fingertips in Zhao Qing's sweet concoction, moistened Qing Wu's lips little by little, and comforted him softly "Stop talking, Jun'er. I know you hate me very much. Can I beg you, Daddy? Rest well, recover your body, and don't get excited—by the way, Daddy will bring you durians to eat, okay? Actually here There are durians, Qing Zichen's subordinates brought them to the shrine to taste them a few days ago, Zhao Qing! Go find the durians!"

My dear father, you have a way of coaxing children!

So, Zhao Qing went to look for durians depressed. He didn't understand why he would do such a strange thing after seeing the leader! All kinds of memories from 20 years ago seem to be recovering a little bit ==…………

After a while, Zhao Qing brought the durian.Qing Wu's eyes immediately turned to the strange durian - the pungent smell, ugly shape, this is the durian, it seems that it can really be nailed to the head?

Cangming Shuyun noticed Qing Wu's small movements, so he said calmly, "Isn't it ugly?"

"...Mmm." Qing Wu glanced at Cangming Shuyun.

"Ha." Cangming Shuyun's mouth twitched like a twitch.

"Haha." Qing Wugan laughed.

So the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Zhao Qing and Cao Jianwei looked helplessly at this pair of father and son who were actually very similar, they were...similar in every way...

For example... bad taste or something... and... that father's name... is it hereditary...

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Bonus: Salutation Questions

My dear father: "Baby, what do you call me?"

Qing Wu: "Dad, what's the matter with 'good boy'?"

My dear father: "What's that called Yun Zong?"

Qing Wu: "...it's still Daddy."

My dear father: "No! There must be a difference! Otherwise, there will be confusion!"

Qing Wu: "Then shall I call that father 'Papa Qing'?"

Master Qin Dae (angry): "Sounds like a dear father! I am your dear father, okay?"

Qing Wu: "...Then let's do this, he is Qing's father, and you are my own father, that's fine!"

Xiao Qi: "Are you guys using tongue twisters!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Qing Wu: "Daddy, what are you doing!"

My dear father: "I hung a plaque on the place where I live. The name is not bad! Good boy!"

Qing Wu: "Dieqin House..."

Ps: My dear father is

Son charges.Pet maniac.

Unexpectedly bad fun!