Raiders White Moonlight Master

As dusk fell, a fire was lit beside the slowly flowing stream, and the disciples of Lingyun Sect and Huanhua Sect started to prepare dinner one after another.The stars are scattered in the night sky in fine pieces, blue smoke emerges from the half-dried branches, and the white foam makes a piercing sound.

"Brother Shan, I've finished warming things up, let's feed Xiaotuanzi some." Yun Moqing walked over with a bowl of mushy food.

"Thank you."

"Everyone is together, don't be so polite, we all like Xiaotuanzi. Now he is sick, and he is only clinging to Brother Shan, and the only thing he can do is to help." Yun Moqing looked at Shrinking with a sad face. Shen Baixing, who was in Shan Yuan's arms, looked at the other's fair little face that was burning red, and the immature brows and eyes were full of discomfort, and she couldn't help sighing.

Shen Baixing soaked in the stream for a while, regardless of his poor physical condition before, but for a three-year-old child, it is very normal to have a fever caused by being frightened by falling into the water.

In the beating firelight, Yun Moqing half squatted and stretched out his hand, and when his light white fingertips were about to touch Shen Baixing's baby fat face, Shan Yuan suddenly covered his little master's right face with one hand, hiding the other's whole head in the inside the clothes.

Yun Moqing's hand was empty, and she showed embarrassment, and said, "Brother Shan, I'll just touch Xiaotuanzi's face to see if he still has a bad burn, and I have no other ideas."

Shan Yuan's dark eyes were shining, and he said calmly, "Xiao Jiu doesn't like to be touched by others."

Yun Moqing didn't give up, "I'll just check the temperature on my forehead, I really don't do anything else."

Shan Yuan: "If it's because of this, I can answer Miss Yun, Xiao Jiu's fever has not subsided."

"I'll try it out myself."

Shan Yuan frowned at the right time, raised his eyelids, and said calmly, "Miss Yun thinks I will deceive you about this kind of thing?"

"No, no, Brother Shan, you misunderstood."

"Since that's the case, Shan has already told Miss Yun the answer." He looked at the location of the disciples of the Huanhua Sect, and said meaningfully: "Miss Yun's companion is still waiting for you."

Yun Moqing, who had a gray nose, reluctantly returned to the fire. After she sat down, Ah Shui lifted her skirt and stepped over a small puddle on the ground, leaning close to each other's ears. The two were whispering something.

It's not that the black-clothed monk with handsome features didn't miss Ah Shui and Yun Moqing's whispering, but he didn't care at all, and his eyes were full of the sick and fragile little master.

A light exhortation floated from the whitened lips, Shen Baixing suddenly grabbed Shan Yuan's fingers, under his eyelids, a pair of eyeballs were rolling, as if he had encountered something terrible and sad.Shan Yuan lowered his head, put his ear to the latter's mouth to listen, and at the same time asked softly, "Master, what do you want to say to this disciple?"

Shen Baixing should have heard his apprentice's voice, his eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, only to see that the light brown eyes were full of water, and the intermittent child's voice lingered in Shan Yuan's ears.

"Shan Yuan..." The tears accumulated in Shen Baixing's eyes rolled down from the corners of his eyes because of this address, and crystal clear teardrops slid into his temples.

Shan Yuan couldn't see the little master crying, so he hurriedly wiped away the other party's tears with his sleeve, his movements were gentle and caring, "Master, tell me, all disciples listen."

"I dreamed of Ying Xuan again, why does he keep appearing in my memory?" Shen Baixing's nose was red, and the corners of his eyes were red as he spoke, "Obviously...he was the one who was sorry for me, I don't want to hurt him I don't want to hate him, but he forced me to whine..."

As soon as he heard Ying Xuan's name, Shan Yuan stopped coaxing people. He was full of curiosity about Ying Xuan's identity and origin, and his intuition told him that this man who looked exactly like him would never want to be himself as the other party said. obsession.

Shen Baixing was choked with sobs, he didn't know what he was confiding at all, tears kept falling, "Ying, Ying Xuan hiccup, why do you think he left me and betrayed me?"

"The disciple doesn't know."

"He promised to take me away from the afterlife, liar."

"Well, Ying Xuan is a big liar, master, please stop thinking about him, okay?"

"not good."

Shan Yuan's hand holding the bowl suddenly exerted strength, pinching the rim of the bowl slightly, but his tone was indifferent, and said: "Why is it not good? Master, can you tell the disciple the reason?"

Shen Baixing looked at his apprentice without speaking.

"Master?"

"You look exactly like him, and you are also a liar and a bad guy."

Shan Yuan: "...Master has a fever, let's eat something first." Saying that, Shan Yuan scooped up the paste made of spirit pills and bread and put it to Shen Baixing's mouth.

"Ying Xuan is a bad person, don't take me to the mortal world."

"Well, Master, eat first."

Shen Baixing: "Ying Xuan said that there are many delicious foods in the mortal world. I have never tasted them. Is your food as delicious as the food in the mortal world?" He asked Shan Yuan if the mush in Shan Yuan's bowl was delicious, and opened his mouth again. Putting the spoon in his mouth, he swallowed slowly into his stomach with a few puffs.

"After leaving the secret realm, the disciple will take the master to eat all the delicacies in the world."

Hearing the delicious food, Shen Baixing snorted twice, and said softly: "Ying Xuan promised me the same way back then, but I didn't eat any of it. Disciple, don't learn from him, or I won't want you as a teacher."

"No." Shan Yuan fed the second bite to the sick little master.

The little master frowned in disgust, "It's not delicious at all."

Said it was not tasty, when Shan Yuan fed the third bite, Shen Baixing obediently opened his mouth to eat it.Every time he finished a bite, Shen Baixing would say "it's not delicious". Shan Yuan took it easy, and made sure not to choke the other party.Until the small bowl bottomed out, Shen Baixing hiccupped and leaned against his apprentice's chest, blushing and continued to mutter.

The night was cool, and Shan Yuan wrapped Shen Bai tightly. He was strong and not afraid of the cold, leaning on the tree trunk and closing his eyes to rest.White mist rose from the water, insects sang in the grass, and the creaking of shoe soles on gravel was particularly obvious.

Shan Yuan opened his eyes, watching Ah Shui's approaching figure, without saying a word.

The girl's pretty face was full of indifference, and her mind was entirely on the three-year-old named "Xiao Jiu".The ten-year-old girl was growing crazily, casting an elongated shadow on the ground with her back to the firelight.

Shan Yuan's face was hidden in the darkness, the two sides confronted each other, neither of them spoke first.

In the end, it was Ah Shui who couldn't hold back, "You already knew that Xiao Jiu was Mr.?"

"If there is, then if not, so what?"

"You did it on purpose," Ah Shui said decisively, "That day, when I saw Xiao Jiu for the first time, you deliberately pretended to be very concerned about him, so as to induce me to say those words."

Hearing this, Shan Yuan hooked the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "Don't beat me up, the mouth grows on you and me, I can't control what you say. Similarly, you have no right to question what I do." His body slightly Leaning forward, there was a mocking look in his eyes, "It's the first time I've seen someone who made a mistake in someone else's mind and made trouble out of nowhere."

"You!" Ah Shui was so angry that he barely stopped the desire to point at Shan Yuan.

Shan Yuan watched the girl's fists clenched tightly, hugged Shen Baixing and changed positions, and gave the order to chase away guests, "Xiao Jiu finally fell asleep, Miss Ah Shui should go to bed earlier, so as not to delay her rest and disturb Xiao Jiu."

The blue dress fluttered in the night wind, and Ah Shui left angrily. Before she left, she did not forget to give Shan Yuan a hard look.Shan Yuan's thin back was imprinted in Shan Yuan's cold and indifferent pupils, he stared at the night sky thoughtfully, until Shen Bai Xing hotly wanted to break free from the wrapped clothes, Shan Yuan changed into a soft face, with big hands Looking at the posture of the nanny at home, she patted Shen Baixing on the back lightly, humming a Bianguan ditty.

Under Shan Yuan's deliberately low and dark voice, the originally rough and heroic song had a special flavor. He sang softly while patting Shen Baixing's back.

The ethereal voice of the song would naturally be captured by monks with excellent hearing.

Shan Yuanhun didn't care about other people's opinions, and just coaxed the little master to sleep peacefully.The tender yet strong singing voice of the man soared up with the night wind, scattered in the secret realm.

Coaxed, Shen Baixing fell into a deep sleep, dreamless all night, and the next day when the sun was shining on his butt, Shen Baixing slowly opened his eyes from Shan Yuan's arms.

His eyelashes trembled, and he held the water bottle in one hand and handed it to Shen Baixing's mouth. He grabbed the water bottle and poured it into his mouth. Because he drank too fast, the excess water flowed down his chin to his neck collar.

"Xiao Jiu, drink slowly, no one will grab you."

"Big brother, how long have I been asleep?" After drinking the water, Shen Baixing raised his face and said.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A violent coughing sound came from the other person's mouth.

Shen Bai looked over fortunately, only to find that Bai used to put his fists to his mouth to pretend, his face wrinkled, and he said milkily, "Do you have the same fever as Xiao Jiu?"

At the time when Shen Baixing was rescued from the water, other members of the Lingyun Sect were also present, except for the disciples of the Huanhua Sect who didn't know what the word "being a teacher" meant, the others were well-versed.When Bai Chang heard this claim, he had the same reaction as Ah Shui. He couldn't believe that this three-year-old milk baby was Shen Xianjun who was fighting against all the heroes at the Fairy League Conference.

But facing Shan Yuan who claimed to be "teacher", apart from Shen Baixing, he would not be the second choice.Based on Shan Yuan's filial piety to his master when he was in Lingyunzong, Bai Chang could not believe that Shan Yuan would let a three-year-old child call himself "master" in front of him for no reason without any anger.

What Bai Chang could think of, Song Liuyan and Ah Shui could also think of. Shen Baixing never expected that because of a slip of the tongue, he gorgeously exposed his identity.

Under the sun, Bai Chang shook his head heavily.

Shen Baixing was even more puzzled, "Since you are in good health, why do you interrupt me when you cough?"

Faced with such a serious question, Bai Chang looked at Shan Yuan, then at Shen Baixing, and when his eyes touched Baby Fat's face, he couldn't help grinning.

Shan Yuan swept over very displeased.

Bai Chang touched his nose and turned his smiling face aside, but Shen Bai was lucky to see that the corner of the other party's mouth hadn't let go yet.He really didn't understand what this fellow Bai Chang was joking about. He tugged on his apprentice's sleeve and said softly, "Big Brother, what is he laughing at?"

"Pfft!"

Shan Yuan touched the little master's head and warned Bai Chang, "You are enough."

"Brother Shan, I'm not the only one laughing, why didn't you say Liuyan?"

Song Liuyan, who was affected, quickly covered his mouth with his hands, and shook his head quickly, "Brother Shan, don't listen to senior brother, I didn't laugh."

"Big brother..." Shen Baixing looked puzzled, and continued to pull his apprentice's sleeves, acting as a curious baby, unaware that his disguise had fallen off.

Ah Shui interrupted with a complicated expression, hesitating: "Actually... We already know your identity, Xiao Jiu."

Shen Baixing blinked, but didn't fully understand.

Ah Shui: "That's why Mr. called..." She looked at Shen Baixing, and couldn't bear to continue, "Brother Bai only laughed out loud when he was big brother."

The word "Mr." is far more lethal than "identity". Shen Baixing has only heard one person call him Mr. in his life, and that is the little girl Ah Shui.He gradually figured out the key points, Ah Shui called him Mr. Ah Shui said he had seen through his identity, his identity? !

What identity could he, Shen Baixing, have!

Shen Baixing looked at Shan Yuan with the last sliver of luck.

The handsome apprentice nodded. He liked to touch the little master's head very much, and said, "Whether it's Xiaojiu or master, whether it's an adult or a child, I only recognize you in my heart, regardless of your appearance or age."

Shen Baixing: "..." The luck was destroyed, he recalled his "big brother, sister" one by one, and felt that he needed to calm down.

"Xiao Jiu?" Seeing that the little master was silent, Shan Yuan continued to comfort him, "In the hearts of my disciples, your majesty is still intact."

Shen Baixing slapped his apprentice's hand away, and said coldly: "No big or small, why do Xiao Jiu call Master?"