Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

Youzhou is bustling with people coming and going every day.Those who settled here opened shops and set up stalls, yelling and selling at regular and fixed points every day, which dazzled the passers-by, so they couldn't help but stay here for a while.

"Brother Ye! I was wrong!"

Ye Wuchen was still dressed in white clothes, but now he was carrying Lu Xiao, who was screaming and screaming.

He walked quickly through the bustling crowd, turning a blind eye to the surprised eyes around him—he had a bamboo hat anyway.

But Lu Xiao was different. Not only did he have to bear the pain of almost breaking his ears, but he also had to explain to the passers-by who rolled up their sleeves and tried to save them:

"Brother, put the knife down first, we're just kidding, aren't we Ye——oh, it hurts, it hurts!"

A cold and clear voice came from the bamboo hat, and the expression on that person's face was clearly invisible, but it was inexplicably irritating.

"Yeah, we were just kidding..."

This Lu Xiao is like a loach, in order to escape from Ye Wuchen's pursuit, he does everything he can, such as light kungfu, short-distance transmission talisman, and even the bloodthirsty natal sword Gufeng. Chased by Wu Chen, a Dzogchen monk, he escaped to the vicinity of Youzhou before being caught.

It took two days and one night, and Ye Wuchen didn't even sleep in order to catch him, so he chased him for two days.

Therefore, after holding back his anger for two days, he now only wants to chop Lu Xiao into a meat paste.

Out of reason, Ye Wuchen planned to go back to the Immortal Sword Gate and chop Lu Xiao up.

Passers-by on the side of the road looked sideways, and after hearing Lu Xiao's explanation all the way, they thought that the two brothers had a conflict, so a few people who thought they were good-mouthed came up to persuade them.

"Young master, harmony is the most important thing in everything. If there is anything to discuss, it's better to discuss it carefully. It's not good to be too hands-on."

Lu Xiao quickly agreed: "That's right, Brother Ye, let's discuss it carefully."

Ye Wuchen walked faster: "Why didn't you think of this day when you wrote it?"

Soon, he arrived at the Wuming Peak of the Immortal Gate.

The blue sky and white clouds, the breeze is warm, such a mild weather, must kill someone to relieve hatred.

Frost's Fall condensed into his hand, and Ye Wuchen walked towards Lu Xiao holding the sword against the light. The sword was shining brightly, and the sword was white, reflecting the sun, making it a bit glaring.

"Which hand did Elder Lu write the book with?"

The distance between the two was no more than an arm's length, and with Ye Wuchen's slight movement, Shuang Jiang stuck to Lu Xiao's thigh and went all the way up.

"Brother Ye, you must calm down! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

Lu Xiao turned around and ran away, but Ye Wuchen grabbed his back collar quickly and was thinking about which hand to cut off, when a clear voice sounded behind him.

"Master."

The sun passed through the thick clouds, shone on the earth, and fell softly on the bamboo hat. After passing through the white gauze, Ye Wuchen's movements stagnated a little. Wuchen left behind a light and fluffy robe.

He looked at the person behind Ye Wuchen, raised his hand and said hello: "Hi! Nephew Mo!"

Ye Wuchen didn't turn around, he stepped forward suddenly, grabbed the monkey-like Lu Xiao who thought he had escaped from the clutches, and was so excited that he was jumping up and down like a monkey, and said to the person behind him: "Wait a minute, I'll finish him off."

"Ahhh! Brother Ye! Your apprentice is here, don't you want to say hello?!"

Ye Wuchen blocked his ears speechlessly, tied him up with Lu Xiao's turquoise robe, and turned around after confirming that he couldn't run away. Looking at the young man who had just reached his chin by visual inspection, the first sentence he blurted out was That is: "How did you grow so tall?"

He thought that Mo Yun would be taller than himself.

Mo Yun, who was questioned about his height the first time he saw his sweetheart: "..."

"Master, I'm only sixteen." Mo Yun walked up to him, put one hand on his waist, and gestured for his own height with the other hand, stopped on the white gauze, and pulled one hand apart. distance, he said with a smile: "I have grown a lot taller."

The young man smiled sweetly, and before he left, his immature facial features had grown a lot, exuding a handsome and unrestrained personality emanating from his bones, his black hair had a silky luster, and his eyes seemed to carry a river of stars.

He was standing right in front of him, his posture was not correct, but he was not annoying. On the contrary, he felt that this young man was free and easy, clean and at ease.

Ye Wuchen suddenly felt like his son had grown up.

He supported the bamboo hat and nodded, picked up Lu Xiao who was tied into a ball by him with one hand, and held the talisman, his voice was still a little angry: "I will take Elder Lu back to Xiaoyao Peak, you should go back to Qing Peak first."

In the next second, he disappeared in a flash.

Mo Yun squinted his eyes, kicked the floor and hummed: "I haven't seen you in three years, yet you don't ask me if I'm doing well..."

He was afraid that he had forgotten that in the past three years, the two of them had hardly lost a day's news, and because of the contract formation, Ye Wuchen could see him from time to time, so there was no feeling of parting at all.

Sometimes, Ye Wuchen felt that Mo Yun surrounded him like a ghost every day.

But Mo Yun is different, he can't bear the life of only hearing his voice and not seeing him at all. He wants to meet that person, see that person, he'd better tie that person to him with a rope, so that he can see him as soon as he opens his eyes. arrive.

So Mo Yun really missed Ye Wuchen for three years.

Mo Yun was originally going to Youzhou to do some shopping, but he unexpectedly met Ye Wuchen here. As a 24-filial disciple, he would of course listen to Ye Wuchen and go back to Qingfeng to wait.

He stared at the place where Ye Wuchen left, and sighed, why is Ye Wuchen wearing a bamboo hat?

Two days ago, when he came back from practice, he heard Xiao Yichun talking a lot on the top, but he didn't understand what he was talking about. All Mo Yun's attention was on the empty circular floating platform.

Not seeing the person he was thinking about, Mo Yun yelled at the contract formation a little depressed, and Ye Wuchen's angry voice came from the other side immediately: "Don't make noise, I'm chasing someone."

Well, even more depressed.

He curled his lips, but he didn't intend to bother Ye Wuchen anymore, so he just stood there and listened to Xiao Yichun's long speech like a log.

Experience has a competition mechanism. After Xiao Yichun got the sorted rankings, he cleared his throat and read from No. 15 to No. 1. He was not in a hurry, and it was enough to make the passionate disciples below gradually calm down. heart waiting for the result.

The top fifteen teams have rich rewards, and can even be converted from inner disciples to direct disciples, so the disciples are still very concerned about the results of this competition.

Mo Yun didn't care about these things, he twisted the corner of his clothes, only Ye Wuchen was in his head.

"No.1 is the team led by Xiao Ziyu." Xiao Yichun read slowly, looking at Mo Yun's place with a kind face.

Mo Yun lowered his head and didn't move at all. The big cat on his shoulder seemed to sense that he was not in a good mood, so he pawed at his face: "Meow."

Seeing that he hadn't recovered, the big cat continued to paw at his face.

Mo Yun held it in his arms helplessly, and when he looked up, he realized that most of the people around him had dispersed. Xiao Yichun stood in front of him kindly, and Yuxi rarely straightened his body nervously, standing beside him.

The people in the team were originally lined up, but now they all quietly took half a step back, and Mo Yun and Yuxi appeared.

"Master." Mo Yun called out respectfully, and then asked, "When will my master come back?"

Xiao Yichun said: "I don't know either, but since you're back, he might arrive in two days."

He was here to lead the No.1 team to the Juling Pagoda in Wude Peak to receive rewards, so Mo Yun would naturally follow, but he was asking Xiao Yichun about Ye Wuchen along the way.

Therefore, he knew that Ye Wuchen had brought a bamboo hat after he left.

Mo Yun was thinking about it at Wuming Peak, but he couldn't figure out why, so he could only go back to Qingfeng and wait for Ye Wuchen like a groom.

As a result, the groom didn't wait, he waited for the little white ball.

The little white ball fluttered over, took him to the back room, and transformed into a translucent boy sitting in front of the table, and said to Mo Yun, "Get ready, the martial arts contest in a month will be a fusion of souls."

Mo Yun had no doubt about him, and nodded, expressing that he knew, he should also know something about Ye Wuchen.

The boy lowered his head and chuckled, his figure gradually dissipated, and a clear voice came from the sky: "Then see you next month."

……

When Ye Wuchen came back, Mo Yun had already curled up in the wicker chair and fell asleep, and there was a snow-white cat lying on the stone table beside him, squinting its dark eyes and wagging its fluffy tail.

"Meow--"

As soon as the big cat saw him, he straightened up, kicked his legs, and threw himself into Ye Wuchen's arms, grabbed his skirt vigorously, kicked his feet, and stood on his shoulders smoothly.

At the same time, a fluffy rabbit got out from Ye Wuchen's cuff, revealing a pair of long pink ears.

"Meow?"

The big cat watched Ye Wuchen hold the rabbit in his arms, suddenly showed a fierce expression, stretched out its sharp claws and exposed its fangs, "Meow!"

Its claws inserted into Ye Wuchen's robe, but miraculously did not scratch the flesh, it turned its head, and shouted at Ye Wuchen like a warning: "Meow!"

Put down the cheap hoof in your hand!

Ye Wuchen was baffled by it's shouting, and looked at it from the side, and hit those deep black eyes unexpectedly.

A burst of dizziness.

Seeing that he hadn't let go of the rabbit, the big cat kicked aside angrily, but forgot that its paws were still hooked on his clothes, so the whole cat was hanging on the clothes that had slipped to his arms, still bouncing up and down .

"Meow!!!"

Ye Wuchen hadn't slowed down yet, and being fucked by it again, he could only squat on the ground and rub his temples.

The big cat's hind feet reached the ground, and it wanted to leave, but it suddenly changed its mind when it saw the rabbit that Ye Wuchen was protecting all the time, and grabbed Ye Wuchen's robe with its paws, Drilled into his arms.

Jealousy drives the cat mad, and it must seek advice from that cheap rabbit.

They made a lot of noise, Mo Yun was a shallow sleeper, got up after a while, and looked at this side with misty eyes.

After seeing the situation here clearly, Mo Yun instantly woke up!

"Master, Master?!" Mo Yun covered his face and didn't dare to move, but couldn't help looking at the man squatting on the ground through his fingers.

From his point of view, Ye Wuchen squatted on the ground in disheveled clothes, the clothes on his left shoulder slipped down to the crook of his arms along with his inner clothes for some reason, his cold white skin was eye-catching.

He was still wearing a bamboo hat, and the hanging white gauze covered his face. People couldn't help wondering what kind of stunning face there was, and what kind of expression would that face have at this moment?

Mo Yun froze on the spot and did not dare to move, but his mind was very active——

Now if you lift off the white gauze, will it be rounded off as a hijab?I really want to go there!But why didn't he dare? !

Just when he was hesitating, Ye Wuchen also came to his senses. He stared at the big cat that was beating the spirit rabbit one-sidedly under the white gauze, he lifted it to the ground speechlessly, and said to Mo Yun: "You cat is a bit fierce. ah."

"Meow!"

I am not fierce!

Ye Wuchen patted the big cat on the head, stood up holding the shivering spirit rabbit, casually pulled his clothes, hung them loosely on his shoulders, still showing a large chest.

He stepped towards Mo Yun and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"

Mo Yun's gaze was fixed on Ye Wuchen's neck, and he didn't dare to move his gaze down.

Although Mo Yun didn't dare, his eyes drifted down unconsciously. Almost at the moment he saw it, he quickly pulled up Ye Wuchen's clothes that had slipped down to the crook of his arms, and tidied up his slightly messy clothes. The skirt of the clothes, the words that come out of the mouth are trembling.

"Master, Master, please, pay attention to your manners, and don't take off your clothes casually..."

But Master's skin is good.

While talking, Mo Yun recalled the scene he had just seen in his heart, and felt more and more that he was a pervert.

Ye Wuchen was somewhat puzzled by the child's nervous behavior, but he nodded in response, and said by the way: "Your cat is indeed a bit fierce, and it pulled my clothes off."

"Huh?" Mo Yun stopped arranging his clothes, and turned to look at the big cat that exploded on the ground, feeling a little strange.

No, it didn't show this look at the Broken Bone Frontier.

In doubt, the big cat aggressively crawled along Ye Wuchen's back and onto his shoulders, slapped the bamboo hat on his head with one paw, stretched its neck and looked at him.

"Meow!"

you look at me!

Ye Wuchen did not look at it, but the big cat's face was already close to him, so he simply closed his eyes, took out another mask and put it on.

It seems that this cat is also related to the original owner.

"Meow——" Seeing Ye Wuchen's attitude, the big cat let out a miserable cry of despair, which was more painful than being caught by Mo Yun that day.

The wailing sound was right next to the ear, piercing the eardrums of people with pain, Ye Wuchen could only stuff the rabbit to Mo Yun, then grabbed the big cat, lifted him into the air and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Meow……"

you don't love me anymore...

It yelled in despair.

Ye Wuchen thought about the relationship between the cat and the original owner, and felt that the cat was a spiritual pet left by the original owner on the border of Broken Bone, so he hugged it in his arms and rubbed its head soothingly.

The big cat suddenly became energetic: "Meow!"

I knew you loved me!

Mo Yun, who had never seen such a nervous big cat, was a little stunned holding a delicious-looking and plump rabbit.

Did he bring back a rival in love?

And this cat was obviously not like this when it was on the border of broken bones, why did it become this clingy when it saw Ye Wuchen?

Mo Yun put the fat rabbit on the stone table, pulled Ye Wuchen's sleeve, "Master, this cat..."

"I've seen it before." Ye Wuchen blurted out. He was stunned for a moment, and then began to try to recall. He dug out a few vague memories from someone's memory, and after thinking for a while, he concluded: "I have raised it." a period of time."

The big cat hugged his neck excitedly: "Meow!"

So you still remember me!

Ye Wuchen subconsciously looked down at the big cat who was so excited that he couldn't help himself, thinking something was wrong in his heart.

Mo Yun looked at the big cat acting coquettishly at Ye Wuchen speechlessly, probably knowing why this cat looks so much like Ye Wuchen...

"Mo Yun, can I do you a favor?"

Ye Wuchen frowned and endured the intense dizziness, and after a few feints, he fell straight to Mo Yun.

"Ah? Yes." Mo Yun raised his head and saw Ye Wuchen fell on his back. He hugged him quickly. Before he could ask his nervousness and doubts, he heard Ye Wuchen exhale softly in his ear, "Please send me back Room, thanks... don't worry, I just want to sleep..."

As soon as the hand holding the big cat was loosened, Ye Wuchen completely collapsed on Mo Yun's body, surrounded by his waist, the only thought that could be cleared in his drowsy head was never to look directly into the big cat's eyes from now on.

Mo Yun froze a little.

Should he carry it or should he hold it?

hug...hug?

He took a deep breath, bent down and hooked Ye Wuchen's knee, hugged him horizontally, and walked step by step to the Four Seasons Residence with the door open.

The man's body won't be very light, but it's not that heavy either, just within Mo Yun's tolerance.

Mo Yun deliberately walked a little slower, comforting himself in his heart that this was just to keep the person in his arms from feeling jolted, but this kind of reason can deceive others, but not the heart that has been restless for a long time.

Time passed very slowly, but also very quickly.

Mo Yun carried Ye Wuchen to the bed, stared at the noble mask, gently uncovered it, and put it beside the pillow——

Ye Wuchen didn't want to wear a hat, he wanted to cover his face, otherwise he wouldn't have taken off the hat and immediately put on a mask.