Dress up as a high-risk occupation

The cool breeze is blowing, the sky is bright and the air is clear.Mu Junnian is "practicing" a new sword technique under Hua Qingyan's professor.

However, in the past few months, the boy's figure has become stronger and taller.This age group is when he grows up.Mu Junnian's stature has grown rapidly, and he is already more mature in body and mind, but now he has completely lost his youthful immaturity and thinness, and turned into a handsome man with tall shoulders and broad shoulders.

Mu Junnian's comprehension in cultivation is extremely high, and he can understand it well and use the spells perfectly without having to be taught a second time by painting Qingyan.

Therefore, in the past few months, Hua Qingyan has hardly been able to find any opportunities to show off and play his role as a master.So I could only lazily lean on the recliner, bask in the sun, eat dessert, and read ghost novels.

When Hua Qingyan took off the book covering his face to look at Mu Junnian's practice progress.Mu Junnian's fierce sword energy suddenly vented the moment he opened the book.The edge of Mu Junnian's sword was slightly deflected. Although the arc was small, it was because of this "mistake" that it could not be naturally integrated with the next move.

Hua Qingyan finally caught the opportunity to teach his apprentice, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Your trick is wrong."

Hua Qingyan put down the book, patted the crumbs of dessert in her hand, got up and walked to Mu Junnian: "Jianfeng's correct direction should be like this."

As he spoke, he held Mu Junnian's sword hilt, and said softly, "Come on, I'll teach you. See clearly."

Mu Junnian watched helplessly as Master held his hand on the hilt of his sword, and when the palms touched, there seemed to be a buzzing sound in Mu Junnian's ears instantly, and his mind went blank.

The ten-mile breeze passed by slowly, blowing tenderly on people's cheeks.A few strands of blue hair that painted Qingyan brushed over Mu Junnian's fingertips, bringing a trembling touch.

Mu Junnian was being taught by his master, his heart was beating chaotically, and he couldn't calm down, let alone calm down and have no distracting thoughts.

In fact, he already knew these things. He had the memory of his previous life, and the things above cultivation were almost engraved in his body and stored in his mind, but he still chose to make mistakes on purpose.

In the past, Mu Junnian always believed that it was a very stupid thing to pretend to be mysterious.Only now did he realize that it turned out that it is even more foolish to hold back your edge and hide ingenuity in clumsiness.And throbbing and restraint are the most tormenting.

Mu Junnian's whole body was stiff, and even his palms were soaked with sweat.

Hua Qingyan held his sword hilt, swung it around with him, and asked, "Do you remember?"

The fiery maple leaves fell on the branches, covering the ground with crimson, just like Mu Junnian's mood at the moment.

At this moment, Hua Qingyan was so nervous that he didn't notice the strangeness in him. Seeing that Mu Junnian pursed his lips tightly and didn't answer, he thought it was because he was embarrassed to say that he didn't remember.

Qingfeng Xianzun said "understanding": "It doesn't matter if you don't understand yet, I will take you..." Just practice it once.

Before the second half of the sentence was finished, Mu Junnian came back to his senses and interrupted hastily: "Thank you, Master, I have written it down."

"Ah, remember?" Hua Qingyan said with some regret: "Okay, then you continue to practice. I will watch."

After he finished speaking, he let go of the hand holding Mu Junnian's sword hilt, waved his wide sleeves, sat back on the rocking chair, and picked up the dessert Mu Junnian made for him on the plate to eat.

The temperature of the master's departure is still lingering between the fingers, and even the cool wind blows can't dissipate the temperature of his palm.Mu Junnian lowered his eyes slightly, and regained his normal expression.He raised his silver sword and practiced again.

Qingfeng Xianzun's senior brother, Lu Fengchi, came to Piaomiao Peak at this time.

The sword master came with his sword, and took back the sword as soon as he landed.He went to Huaqing Yanxing, and exchanged greetings: "I haven't seen you in a few months, but your life is going well."

"Huh? Brother is here." Hua Qingyan put down the pastry in her hand, and with a wave of her hand, she conjured a rocking chair of the same style out of thin air.He patted the chair and said, "Brother, sit down."

Mu Junnian put away the sword in his hand, and looked at the sword master with dark eyes.

Lu Fengchi seemed to have a feeling in his heart, he turned his head to look, and saw the young man standing with a sword under the maple tree.The shadow under the tree covered his face, and he couldn't see the depth and coldness in his eyes.

"That's Mu Junnian, your apprentice?" For some reason, why did he feel that the young man seemed hostile to him?

"That's right, he has a high level of understanding." Speaking of Mu Junnian, Hua Qingyan was delighted, and with the mentality of showing off his apprentice, he praised how reassuring his apprentice was.There is almost no need for his teaching on cultivation, and it is easy to understand.In addition to the practice, he also takes care of his master in every aspect of food, clothing and daily life.

It is simply a big and intimate little padded jacket!

"No wonder I see some flesh on your face." Lu Fengchi said with a smile, "It turns out that the apprentice raised you."

"What? I'm getting fat?!" Hua Qingyan suddenly missed the "key point", and the pastry in her hand was no longer fragrant.He hurriedly pinched the flesh on his face, and found sadly: "I seem to have really grown flesh!"

"It's good that you are like this, it was too clear before."

Hua Qingyan was screaming in her heart when a blanket was suddenly thrown over her body.Mu Junnian came to him at some point, knelt down, took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers carefully, and said, "Master, it's getting late and the wind has turned cold, let's go back."

Um?Isn't it a good day?Hua Qingyan tilted her head, just about to say: "I don't think the weather is cold." Then she heard Lu Fengchi say: "It's just right, I have something serious to talk to you about. Junior brother, let's go into the room and talk about it."

Hua Qingyan turned her words around and stood up, "Okay then, let's go into the house."

Mu Junnian folded the handkerchief silently, without speaking or showing any expression.Only in the depths of the pupils, staring at the tranquility and indifference in the ups and downs of the air.

It took a long time before he regained his normal expression, got up and followed the master who was more than halfway ahead.

Lu Fengchi came to Hua Qingyan and said that it was that night that a crack appeared in the sky.

"After several months, some clues have been found." Lu Fengchi said, "I also used the summoning talisman to tell the head about it."

"How did he say it?"

"You also know that the head of the sect has reached the late stage of the Mahayana period, and now he is in retreat just waiting to break through this realm and ascend through the tribulation." How can he care about external affairs?Lu Fengchi said implicitly: "So, the meaning of the head is to leave this matter to us."

To trigger a sky crack, its strength must be unpredictable and unimaginable.Moreover, there is a saying in ancient books: The sky is cracked, and things from other worlds break through the barriers, most of them are big demons, and they are punished by heaven.

That monster is most likely not from this world...

The two of them agreed without saying anything.Mu Junnian, who was standing outside the door, paused for a moment, and a trace of ignorance flashed in his eyes.

In the room, Sword Master and Qingfeng Immortal Master did not know what to say again, Hua Qingyan stood up, and the two walked out.Mu Junnian's figure flashed and disappeared.

When dusk fell and the night was quiet, Hua Qingyan came back late in the cold dew.The celestial instrument set up in the Guanxing Pavilion shows that the demonic energy that tore the sky that night is indeed something from the outside world.

It's just that this external thing is something outside the three worlds of the human world, the cultivation world, and the demon world, or something that doesn't belong to this world at all?Like, he who came from another world?

Hua Qingyan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but no matter how much he thought about it, he still couldn't know whether his thoughts were correct or not.

The vast night was thick and boundless, as if he couldn't get rid of the fog in his heart.Suddenly, Hua Qingyan paused slightly in her walking steps.He raised his eyes and looked not far away, there was a faint orange light falling in the silent night, dispelling the boundless darkness.

Mu Junnian stood at the end of the night, holding a bright lamp, waiting for him quietly.