Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

It was evening when I came back from Xiaoyao Peak. At that time, it was dusk, the night was falling, the moon was rising in the west, and the stars were gradually appearing.

After Ye Wuchen took a shower, he plunged into the curtain and lay on the bed.

Tired and paralyzed.

After chasing Lu Xiao all afternoon, he failed to catch him. It was inexplicable, as if he was chasing Lu Xiao in a playful mood.

"Meow--"

With a sticky meow, Ye Wuchen's stomach sank, and a big fluffy cat lay on his stomach.

The big cat tried to climb up on his face, and did.

Ye Wuchen closed his eyes and carried it aside, the big cat was determined to climb up again, whimpering with grievance.

"Meow..."

Ye Wuchen struggled for a while, and finally let it lie on his face speechlessly, and began to ask for help: "Mo Yun!"

"Ok?"

Mo Yun wiped his wet hair, and the bathrobe was too late to put on, hanging loosely on his shoulders, precariously.

He raised his face that was reddened by the steam, and looked at the bed with half-draped curtains, the corners of his mouth twitched—he was blind to think that the big cat looked like Ye Wuchen.

"Mo Yun, your cat is so heavy."

Mo Yun walked over and took the big cat aside, poked Ye Wuchen's face: "Okay, Master, you can open your eyes."

He knew that Ye Wuchen didn't like to look into the big cat's eyes.

It's strange to say that the big cat likes to stick to Ye Wuchen, and other people will look lazy when they touch it, with an unreasonable and unpredictable expression.

Ye Wuchen opened his eyes and was almost blinded by the water dripping from Mo Yun's hair. He turned his head and said, "Wipe your hair dry."

Mo Yun tilted his head and began to be foolish: "Master, help me."

There was a shallow sigh from the bed, and then a hand grabbed the towel in his hand, pulled him to sit by the bed, and wiped it slowly.

"Aren't you ashamed to ask me to help you at the age of 16?"

"Hey, don't be shy."

The cicadas were buzzing outside, every inch of her hair was steamed dry by spiritual power, and the gauze bathrobe she hadn't worn before was a little loose, and it would all slip off if she was not careful.

Ye Wuchen patted the towel on him as if he didn't see it: "Okay, go back to your room."

Mo Yun didn't leave, he looked at the sky, turned around and said to the man paralyzed on the bed: "Master, I want to be with you today..."

Ye Wuchen raised his hand and tapped his forehead: "No, you don't want to."

It's not okay to be clingy at such a big age.

"Master..."

Mo Yun grabbed his wrist, very pitifully.

But his face has lost a lot of immaturity, and the effect of acting like a baby has been greatly weakened. Ye Wuchen glanced at him and said casually: "Afraid of the dark?"

Mo Yun nodded.

Then there was a row of night pearls on the bed.

"..." Mo Yun's face twitched, "Master, I don't want to sleep with Ye Mingzhu."

Ye Wuchen had no choice but to put away the Ye Mingzhu, and made two rows of fluorites and placed them on the bed. The light of the fluorites was very faint and looked a bit cold, soft and not dazzling.

"Then you can sleep with the stone."

"..."

Mo Yun lit the fluorite closest to him, his voice was a little low, and he was a little depressed: "Is it because I can't sleep with Master?"

Ye Wuchen refused flatly, "You want to be independent."

Mo Yun glanced at him bitterly, then turned and left holding the pile of fluorites.

Ye Wuchen sighed softly, this child is so clingy, what will he do when he grows up?

"Master, it's just one night." Mo Yun walked to the door and turned back, lying on the bedside and whispering, pity Bala.

"……All right."

Ye Wuchen stroked his forehead and moved it inside to make room for the young man, there was really nothing he could do about it.

Mo Yun immediately climbed onto the bed, hugged Ye Wuchen's arm and rubbed it contentedly.

The big cat also jumped up nimbly, pressing on Ye Wuchen's belly, its furry tail wrapped around Ye Wuchen's fingers.

Facts have proved that pampering a child too much will lead to retribution, just like after that day, Ye Wuchen's bed was occupied by Mo Yun for half a month, that's fine, even the big cat joined in the fun.

Ye Wuchen's idea of ​​letting Mo Yun be independent can only be temporarily put on hold.

At the beginning of July, the gate of Zisu City where the Cangsong faction is located opened wide to welcome the disciples of Xianjianmen. Although they ran around like chickens, it did not prevent the residents of Yucheng from coming to watch.

Immortal Sword Sect's platinum costumes were shining brightly, and a bunch of Immortal Sword Sect disciples jumping up and down gathered in the huge Yu City. There was no formation at all, and they were disciples under Lu Xiaofeng.

In order not to disturb the people, the disciples of the other peaks rushed to the Cangsong sect with magic weapons in the early morning. Only Lu Xiao, a weirdo, walked into the city gate with a chattering team, letting the group of disciples go everywhere. wait and see.

His disciples are all like him in character, playful but not troublesome, free and easy but concerned about people's livelihood.

It's a very reassuring group of cubs.

Ye Wuchen got up late, so he went out with him, and followed the group of disciples like ducks. As a result, as soon as they arrived at Zisu City, the group of well-behaved disciples flew away instantly and blended in with the people coming and going.

"Hey, Brother Ye, don't look at them flying like dogs and dogs at the moment, they are usually very quiet, so don't dislike them."

Lu Xiao hooked Ye Wuchen's shoulder to excuse his little disciple.

Ye Wuchen was still wearing a bamboo hat. He looked at the group of disciples in front of him who were looking around, and inexplicably thought of the street at the school gate when school was over. There was a lot of noise, and they were all in black and white school uniforms.

Full of youth, full of laughter.

He chuckled: "How can you dislike it, it's good."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Yun who was following him again, and instantly covered his head with a big pot: "It's not like my apprentice, who is very clingy."

Mo Yun, who was caught off guard by the pot, was a little aggrieved, and wanted to grab his hand, but was frightened by a bunch of candied haws coming towards him.

Wearing a high ponytail, Yuxi smiled and sent a bunch of crystal clear candied haws: "I remember you like to eat this."

Mo Yun didn't answer for a long time.

The girl in front of him was half a head shorter than him, and she was smiling at him, Mo Yun could see the affection in it, neither deep nor shallow, but it was about to exceed the limit.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wuchen asked Mo Yun in the contract formation: "Don't you want it?"

"Well, I don't want to."

Hearing this, Ye Wuchen pulled Mo Yun back, "Recently he eats candy and his teeth are broken, so I don't allow him to touch sweets during this time, you buy it and eat it yourself, don't worry about him."

Yuxi glanced at Mo Yun, inexplicably depressed, but soon regained her mood, and turned around with candied haws to pull her partner, and it was another broad discussion.

The Cangsong faction was originally established among several small villages, and the magnificent buildings where it is located are incompatible with the depression of the villages.

So the head of the first generation personally supervised, slowly merged those small villages, and built a city wall around them. After three generations, Zisu City was established.

So Cangsong faction is a city within a city.

Its architectural style is like an ancient palace, with red walls and yellow tiles, magnificent.

Nearly fifty disciples brought by Lu Xiao lined up neatly in front of the palace gate, waiting for Lu Xiao to speak.

The gate of the vermilion lacquer palace is lightly closed, the bronze tiger and beast door knocker is mottled, the high wall is nearly five feet high, and there is an invisible barrier outside, but it is open to the Immortal Sword Gate on this day.

And that group of energetic disciples stood straight in front of the palace gate, very serious, not at all fooling around in the street, like soldiers about to break through the city gate.

Lu Xiao raised his hand: "Boys, go!"

Ye Wuchen: "..."

Like a king of the mountain.

From the outside it looks like a palace wall and palace gate, but inside there are various formations intertwined. As soon as the disciples touch the palace gate, they will be teleported to their own rooms. Basically, they are in groups of two, and the surrounding rooms are all of the same peak. .

Several elders each have their own residences, and the five elders are next to the residences of their disciples under their own peaks, which is convenient for on-the-spot guidance.

The elders of Wufeng, including the sect master, only had about [-] disciples, most of them were those who had gone to the Broken Bone Border to practice. Will become the new senior brother and sister, leading new disciples.

But the Cangsong faction has many enchantments, and there may be a formation eye anywhere, and if you are not careful, you will be teleported to another place.

For example, at this moment, Yuxi looked at Mo Yun who was undressing, a little dazed.

She was going to find her companion, but she jumped here by jumping out of a window.

"Junior Brother Mo?"

Mo Yun unbuttoned his clothes for a moment, then straightened his clothes calmly, and looked over.

She was wearing a white dress, holding a folded book in her hand, her expression was dull, and she would glance at the closed door behind her from time to time, "I..."

"Master said that there are a lot of enchantments here. You must have been teleported to me by accident. When you go out, turn left and you will find Xiaoyao Peak. I need to change my clothes."

Yuxi stayed for a while, then left in a hurry, her steps were messy, her head was slumped, and she bumped into someone.

"Master Ye." She looked up at the man who was wearing a bamboo hat all the time.

Ye Wuchen helped her up: "Are you all right?"

Yuxi shook her head and left in a panic.

"Why did this kid come here..." Ye Wuchen murmured to himself, turned his head to stare at the girl's back, and then looked at the half-hidden door in front of him.

He repeatedly exclaimed, yes, the protagonist has grown up, and the heroine has gone to be the head of the family, so it is understandable for someone else to take the role of the heroine.

So don't want that candied haws today, is it shy?

Ye Wuchen knocked on the door of Mo Yun's room, and half his head poked out from inside.

Zhiqing Peak has only one disciple, Mo Yun, so no one lives with him, and he feels very comfortable alone.

"Master..." Mo Yun looked at his gratified expression, a little confused, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing."

Ye Wuchen stepped into the house, not intending to meddle in the child's private affairs, he went straight to the window, looked out the window at the corridor house, the garden stone road, and set up a restraint neatly.

After the restriction was set, he frowned again. When Mo Yun was reborn and came to Cangsong Sect, Luo Yuchu did come in through the window, but this time it was not certain.

So out of conservatism, he set up a ban on the whole house.

The Cangsong School has always been generous, and the wing room used to receive guests is also resplendent and magnificent, with crystal jade as the lamp, sandalwood wooden window lattice carvings, and light silk gauze hanging down.

The floor of the house is covered with embroidered silk and satin, the calligraphy on the table is brand new, the bamboo mat underneath is smooth and tidy, and beside the six-foot wide bed hangs layers of golden curtains, which are embroidered with gold thread and silver thread all over the curtain.

Ye Wuchen was indifferent to these, and was about to leave after setting up the restriction, but was grabbed by Mo Yun sternly.

"Master, don't leave, okay?" Mo Yun grabbed Ye Wuchen's sleeve and asked to stay.

Ye Wuchen could only turn around and said, "You want..."

Before he could say the word "independence", he was startled by the boy's red eyes.

"Master, I'm afraid."

He pulled his head together and tugged at Ye Wuchen's sleeve, for fear that he would run away.

Ye Wuchen was stunned, thinking that the incident had caused a lot of shadow on the child, "Don't worry, I have set up a restriction, there is no one who is not allowed to come in."

Mo Yun thought that he was swaying left and right in the room just now, and it turned out that it was to set up this thing, so how could he keep people here.

So Mo Yun hugged him like an octopus, with a strong nasal voice, "Then I'll go to Master."

Most people can't enter the elder's house, and no one dares to enter it. It is indeed safer for Mo Yun.

Ye Wuchen nodded, completely misunderstood what the child meant, "Alright then, I'll change rooms with you."

Then Mo Yun was thrown into Ye Wuchen's room.

Mo Yun sat on the edge of the bed speechless, pounding the bed in anger.

The Huai'an platform used by the Cangsong sect for martial arts competitions is divided into three parts, all of which are surrounded by spirit stones, forming three parts of the martial arts field. The center of each martial arts field is carved with runes, which can record the fighting situation throughout the process, and beware of fraud.

The contestants of the three martial arts arenas are also different, divided into sword repair, medicine repair and talisman repair. Yin repair is relatively rare, and neither sect has any, so there is no competition venue for Yin Xiu.

On the day of the contest, there was a great momentum and a solemn scene. There were two square formations standing neatly in the school grounds, one was the disciples of the Cangsong sect in turquoise and green robes, and the other was the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect who were dressed in platinum costumes.

Gong Xiyuan and Xiao Yichun were talking on the top, Ye Wuchen went up after a cutscene and then came down, looking for a shaded place to wait for Mo Yun.

The mechanism of the competition is very simple. First, there is an individual battle, that is, a one-on-one battle. The results of the competition will be released among the people.

Then there is a team battle, a group of five people, the same as the experience in the broken bone border, there must be no less than one medicine repairer and talisman repairer, this is fighting for the sect, whichever faction the last team belongs to will win .

Just as Ye Wuchen was thinking, his train of thought was interrupted by a person. That person had a handsome face, but he was born with an evil spirit, so he didn't look like a good person.

"Why is Master Ye wearing a bamboo hat?"

Ye Wuchen glanced at him, and spoke flatly.

"I want you to manage."

The man was not angry at his indifferent attitude, but patted him on the shoulder, saying: "I have admired Immortal Master Ye for many years, can you show me your true face."

"No."

Ye Wuchen pushed his hand away, walked towards Mo Yun who was looking for his figure in the distance, and then randomly found a formation around him to teleport away.

The man stayed where he was, smiling broadly.

"Gu Bai Ye, why are you smirking here?"

The man turned his head, saw the woman behind him, and smiled even more happily, "Elder Luo is very interested in Master Ye's apprentice, right?"

The woman was stunned, and waved her hand indifferently: "If you are interested, you are interested. People treat that apprentice as a treasure, and I am not in the mood to snatch it."

The man was still smiling, like mocking, but also like happy.

The woman was too lazy to accompany him here to get nervous, so she found a place to leave.

The man stayed in place alone, looking at the woman's back with inexplicably bleak eyes.