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Yang Guo had never seen such a beautiful face.

With Yang Guo's poor vocabulary, it is really impossible to describe how beautiful this face is, and I just feel that no one in this world can match him.

Seeing him staring at him in a daze, Zhu Qingyun smiled and said, "From now on, you will be with me."

When he smiled, Yang Guo couldn't even breathe, his handsome face turned red.

Zhu Qingyun shook his arm, then returned to stand beside Qiu Chuji.

Yang Guo stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a while, until Guo Jing came to pull him, and then said blankly: "Uncle Guo, I seem to have seen a fairy."

There was a sound of ridicule in the hall.

Almost all the new disciples of Quanzhen Sect will go through this stage: first, they will be fascinated by Zhu Qingyun's peerless appearance, and this obsession will last at least three months; after that, they will be shocked by the rumors about Zhu Qingyun in the teaching, Begin to have doubts about life; in the end, all obsessions will turn into disgust, and spontaneously save those new disciples who are fascinated.

Now, Yang Guo has been listed as a key rescue target by them.

Becoming Zhu Qingyun's disciple was a disaster rather than a blessing.

Guo Jing was also amused by his embarrassment, and said helplessly: "Silly boy, what kind of fairy, that is your master."

"Master?" Yang Guo looked at Zhu Qingyun, saw him standing there with a blank face, his whole body seemed to be glowing, his heart that had just calmed down jumped wildly again, and muttered: "Master...Master..."

Guo Jing shook his head and said: "Stay here obediently, I will talk to you Master Qiu, and I will come to you later."

Yang Guo said in a daze, "Oh, good."

Guo Jing went to talk to Qiu Chuji.

Yang Guo was still in a trance, when he suddenly heard a roar from outside the hall: "Little bastard! Get out of here! Little bastard! Get out!"

Not long after, a little Taoist who was in a state of embarrassment rushed to the Sanqing Hall, saw Yang Guo in the hall at a glance, rushed over immediately, and said angrily: "You little bastard! Come here and die!"

Zhao Zhijing on the side shouted sharply: "Lu Qingdu! Don't even look at this place, how can you be fooling around here!"

The little Taoist priest named Lu Qingdu turned to Zhao Zhijing and said aggrievedly: "Master, this little bastard dares to play tricks on me..."

Zhao Zhijing hurriedly held his breath, and shouted: "What is this smell on you?!"

Lu Qingdu blushed, and said falteringly: "That little bastard... he pushed the toilet on my head."

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the hall.

Lu Qingdu became more and more angry, rushed to Yang Guo, and said angrily: "Little bastard! See if I'm not going to skin you alive!"

Yang Guo laughed and said, "Who is the name of the little bastard?"

Lu Qingdu said angrily: "The little bastard called you!"

Another burst of laughter.

Lu Qingdu realized that he had been fooled, he was furious and swung his sword to kill Yang Guo.

Yang Guo knew that his martial arts were low and he was no match for this little Taoist priest, so he hurriedly ran behind Zhu Qingyun, put his arms around his waist, and said, "Master! Help me!"

Zhu Qingyun was taken aback by this sudden intimacy, but it was difficult to break his hand under the eyes of everyone, so he had to let him hold it, and turned to Lu Qingdu, who was coming towards him, and said: "Qingdu, stop messing around. .”

Zhao Zhijing always looked down on Zhu Qingyun the most in front of a group of disciples, so Lu Qingdu didn't take him seriously, and still said angrily: "Get out of the way, I'm going to kill this little bastard!"

Zhu Qingyun said: "Yang Guo is your junior brother now, do you want to kill fellow disciples?"

Lu Qingdu didn't know what was going on, he turned to look at Zhao Zhijing, saw him nodding, he could only put away his sword bitterly, snorted coldly, and said: "There will be opportunities to deal with you in the future." After saying that, he changed hands and left.

Zhu Qingyun tilted his head and said, "You can let go now."

Yang Guo was thinking about why his waist was so slender, and there seemed to be an intoxicating fragrance on his body, when he heard this, he hurriedly let go and stood there with a flushed face.

Zhu Qingyun said again: "Follow me back to Tianquan Hall."

Zhu Qingyun turned around and was about to leave, when Zhao Zhijing who was standing beside him said with a smile: "Brother Zhu, are you leaving now? Shouldn't you pay me for it?"

Zhu Qingyun frowned and said, "Why?"

Zhao Zhijing said: "Today you snatched the disciples assigned to me by the head teacher in front of everyone, and discredited me. Naturally, you have to apologize to me."

Zhu Qingyun didn't want to argue with him, so he said, "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Qingyun turned around and left, but was stopped by Zhao Zhijing again, "Stop!"

Zhao Zhijing stood in front of Zhu Qingyun, blocking his way, and said with a cold face, "Junior Brother Zhu, your apology is too perfunctory, without any sincerity."

Zhu Qingyun felt a little impatient, and said, "According to Brother Zhao, what should we do?"

Zhao Zhijing said: "Next month will be the period for the big competition among the supporting teachers, and one month before the big competition, the main church will hold a small competition first. At that time, let Yang Guo and Qing Du be divided into a group, and they will compete together. Next. If Yang Guo wins, then all grievances and grievances will be cancelled, and Qingdu will not trouble Yang Guo any more; but if Qingdu wins, Junior Brother Zhu will hand Yang Guo back to me, and I will discipline him. How about it?"

Without even thinking about it, Zhu Qingyun said, "Okay."

Zhao Zhijing didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

Yang Guo doesn't know any martial arts now, he only has one month, if he wants to catch up with Lu Qingdu who has practiced martial arts for many years, how easy is it?

Zhao Zhijing sneered, "Brother Zhu, you are a bit too arrogant, aren't you?"

Zhu Qingyun really didn't want to deal with him here, and said, "It's not that I'm arrogant, but that I have confidence in my disciples. Brother Zhao, can you get out of the way?"

Zhao Zhijing stared at him for a while, but couldn't think of an excuse to make things difficult for him, so he had to step aside.

Zhu Qingyun walked away, Yang Guo made a face at Zhao Zhijing, and quickly followed.

Yang Guo followed Zhu Qingyun step by step, and after taking courage for a long time, he stammered, "Master, master...Master, I don't know your name yet."

Zhu Qingyun said: "Zhu Qingyun, the Zhu of Tianzhu, the clear water, the hard work."

Yang Guo said: "What a beautiful name, as beautiful as your person. I think you are very young, so you shouldn't be as old as me?"

Zhu Qingyun said: "I was born in the year of Wuyin."

Yang Guo smiled and said, "I was born in Jiashen year, you are six years older than me, but you look like my younger brother."

Zhu Qingyun didn't answer.

Yang Guo was also silent for a moment, then said again: "Master, why did you accept me as an apprentice? You also offended that insidious villain Zhao Zhijing for no reason."

Zhu Qingyun stopped suddenly, and Yang Guo almost bumped into his back.

Zhu Qingyun turned around slowly, looked at Yang Guo's face, and was silent for a moment, then a misty smile appeared on his face, and said, "Because, you look a lot like a person."

Hearing this, Yang Guo felt inexplicably unhappy, and said, "Who do you look like?"

Zhu Qingyun didn't answer him, but said: "He never smiles, as if nothing in this world can make him happy, but you are much happier than him, and you always have a smile on your face."

Yang Guo thought for a while and said, "Do you like him?"

Zhu Qingyun turned his head and looked at the green hills in the distance. After a long while, he said, "Yes, I like him more than anyone else in this world. However, he abandoned me and disappeared without a trace."

Yang Guo blurted out: "I will never abandon you!"

Zhu Qingyun turned to look at him and asked, "What did you say?"

Yang Guo said sonorously, "I said I will never abandon you."

Zhu Qingyun said unexpectedly: "You haven't known me for half a day, why did you say that?"

Yang Guo thought about it, and said: "One day is a teacher, and the rest is a father."

Zhu Qingyun stretched out his hand, caressed Yang Guo's side face, and sighed softly, "Silly boy..."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Qingyun turned around sadly and walked forward.

Yang Guo looked at Zhu Qingyun's back, raised his hand to cover the cheek that had just been caressed, and was a little dazed.

He obviously hated this place, and these sanctimonious Taoist priests, and even planned to escape from here.

But now, he suddenly felt a strong sense of belonging, as if he was born into this world and endured all kinds of hardships, just to come here one day and get to know the person who walked in front.

This strange feeling made the young Yang Guo feel terrified and at a loss as to what to do.

Zhu Qingyun had already walked a long way, and suddenly felt the silence around him, turned around and saw Yang Guo was still standing there, so he called out, "Guoer."

The mountain wind blew these light words into Yang Guo's ears, but for some reason, it made him feel sore.

over time.

Mother called him that way, Uncle Guo called him that way, Aunt Guo called him that way, Yang Guo thought it was just a title.

Now, Zhu Qingyun called him that, but it made him feel that it was not just a title, but wrapped in some unknown strong emotion, which instantly hit his heart and made him willing to pay any price for this "passion" .

Yang Guo suddenly ran over, threw himself into Zhu Qingyun's arms, and buried his head in the socket of his shoulder.

Zhu Qingyun was taken aback by his sudden action, and was about to push him away, when he suddenly heard a suppressed whimper, and his body trembled slightly in his arms.

Zhu Qingyun didn't know where his sudden sadness came from, so he could only sigh slightly, put his arms around the boy's back, patted it gently, and coaxed in a low voice: "Why are you crying, men don't flick their tears easily. I just don't want to let them go." Are you Uncle Guo?"

Yang Guo hugged him tightly and kept silent.

Zhu Qingyun thought that was the case, and persuaded: "When you succeed in your studies, he will definitely pick you up, don't worry. Oh, cry, after crying this time, cheer up."

Zhu Qingyun felt strange.

He had never been so intimate with anyone before, but now he held this sad young man who was regarded as a stranger in his arms, and comforted him softly.

This was not something Zhu Qingyun would do, but at this moment, he couldn't bear to push him away.

Maybe it was the sunshine today, or maybe it was the mountain breeze that softened his heart.

Zhu Qingyun faintly felt that the days to come would no longer be as boring as before.