Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

The twinkling stars shattered into the hazy smoke, gradually forming a slender strip of light, embellishing the quiet night.

Jing Fan stood against the backlight, with a dull expression, and his facial features were hidden in the dark night.

The boy in front of him was indeed very similar to the person in his memory, but no matter from which angle he looked at it, he was not that person.

The time is wrong, the personality is wrong, and Yun Shuhua has never been to the Eastern Region, let alone met him before.

Because of this, he was most likely sent by someone with a heart to get close to him on purpose. Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences, and even this young man was quite what he wanted in some aspects.

Jing Fan raised Yun Shuhua's jaw and said in a deep voice, "Open your mouth and speak."

"Ahem..." Yun Shuhua snorted a few times, but he didn't know what happened to the master, so he had to say with difficulty, "I have only seen that jade pendant on the ancient battlefield, but I have an impression of the Milky Way in it." .”

"Oh?"

Jing Fan lowered his head and looked at his expression: "Don't worry, there will be a long time tonight, and you can talk with your teacher slowly."

"Master," Yun Shuhua closed his eyes, "Master suspects that I have something to do with this jade pendant, right?"

Jing Fan loosened his grip on his chin a little.

Yun Shuhua reached for Jing Fan's wrist with his right hand, and met him with clear and bright eyes, without flinching: "If you want to know something from me, just tell me."

"The scene created by this jade pendant is based on the simulacrum of the Milky Way belt in reality. There are many stars and even reunited constellations. They are mixed with the dust in the sky to form the current appearance together."

"Such a galaxy is not uncommon. If it catches up with midsummer, it can be observed on a clear night."

"I don't know the rest," Yun Shuhua paused, "I don't know what else Master wants to know."

"Master, I want to know, where are you from?" Jing Fan asked.

He keenly felt the difference between Yun Shuhua and the people around him, but how could Yun Shuhua explain the truth to him clearly.

"...As I said, my hometown is Linhai, but the land is remote and hard to explain," Yun Shuhua looked at his gloomy expression, "If the master is not satisfied with this answer, you can just punish the disciple and kill him." If you want to fight, you do it."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head away, as if sulking with Jing Fan.

Jing Fan was silent for a long while, then slowly withdrew his hand, his tone was unclear: "As a teacher, I would definitely not do such a thing as beating and killing Xiaohua."

"Do you know all the stars in this Milky Way?"

Should have known.

Yun Shuhua clasped his palms and said firmly, "I don't know, I just know a few common ones."

Jing Fan spread out his palms, and the illusory and dreamy galaxy disappeared into the night.

The master and apprentice were relatively speechless, and Yun Shuhua's spiritual sea instantly became a little clearer in this silent atmosphere.He remembered the first time he met his master a few months ago, on the drowsy ancient battlefield, Wenyue Sword cut a bloody gash in his throat, and then stopped.

What Master said to him at that time was: Raise your head.

Two months later, at the master apprenticeship ceremony, he successfully passed the assessment and became the first person to be accepted as a closed disciple by Sword Master since Qingwushan changed the domain owner.

Recalling his rumored aggressive and decisive personality, and comparing the differences with him, an idea surfaced.

Yun Shuhua felt that he must have some connection with the owner of the ice flower lotus jade.

But before crossing into the game, the original body was just a little prince who was eating and waiting to die in Yuxiao Palace, so how could he have such a relationship with the master?Even age can't match.

Thinking of this, Yun Shuhua tentatively said: "Master, I want to ask you a question."

Jing Fan stared at the ripples of the moat with indifferent eyes, and said in a low voice, "I know what you want to ask, Master."

"You want to ask about this piece of jade."

Yun Shuhua nodded, with some hesitation in his words: "I... the master who gave the jade bi to Master, is it, is it very similar, that's why you accepted me as an apprentice."

"Yes."

Jing Fan looked down at him with seriousness in his starry eyes: "You look very similar to that person, and you have the same preferences, but unfortunately, you are not him."

This sentence contains regrets, sighs, and a hint of imperceptible maintenance.

"Why is Master so sure, in case..."

Yun Shuhua couldn't speak, but felt very disappointed in his heart.

That kind of feeling is very strange, obviously it is not me, but for a moment I hope it is me, even though the possibility is very weak and slim, I still look forward to being the only one in the hearts of others.

Jing Fan tonight is very different from the past. He glanced at the young man lightly, and said slowly: "Xiaohua doesn't know something. I met that person about many years ago."

"I was only ten years old then."

At that time, the Demon Realm was in charge of the Lower Realm, and the Qingxu Sect took over the Jade Market Hall in the Eastern Region.

Jing Fan is one of the thousands of ants who are not seen by cultivators. He has no father or mother since he was a child, like the dust and mud in the swamp, he grew up wandering around the boundless Eastern Region. Living only by begging, he grew up in a daze until he was ten years old.

It should be ten years old, right?It doesn't matter if he is not ten years old, after all, no one in the world has ever cared about his life, so why ask someone to remember his birthday.

At that time, all the people in the world were vying to seek gods and practice Taoism as the orthodoxy, and they talked about the righteousness of heaven every day, but Yu Jingfan lived in the streets and alleys every day, and never kept the so-called Taoism in his heart.

If God loves the world, why didn't he show a little compassion to those people who are dying?

Jing Fan survived the cold winter painfully, his body was emaciated, his clothes were torn, and he only relied on the sun at noon for warmth.In those days, countless Taoist cultivators rushed to tell each other, wearing gorgeous and eye-catching clothes, dangling in front of him, and speaking exciting words.

"Several brothers have heard that the Tianyin Stone in the Yuxu Temple finally echoed. It is said that the Fahua stele on it was shattered, and one of them was born on the future savior of the lower world. The common people will be saved!"

"This is exactly the favor bestowed upon us by the Dao of Heaven. These days, we might as well copy more of the Nanhua Sutra and put it in front of the incense case to pray for everyone!"

"But I don't know where the savior is now. It is rumored that the masters of the five domains are working together to find the righteous man who practiced the way. Finally, someone has taught those demon cultivators a lesson."

"This is really the most exciting news I've heard in years."

The noisy words in his ears knocked on Jing Fan's eardrums word by word, he shivered and curled up in the corner of the wall, hunched over and left the noisy scene, and walked towards the secluded suburb of the forest.

The young man's body had already started to twitch, but because he didn't have enough to eat, he looked so thin and small.

Few people set foot in the outer suburbs of the city, so Jing Fan found a ruined temple where he could bask in the sun, and pushed the door with all his strength.

The old rotten wood was swaying, and it should have been extremely easy to push, but because of his weakness, he had to entangle him for a long time.

That day, the fine snow was falling, the cold wind was howling, and the spring was not showing, it was the time to return to winter.

In the temple, a young man dressed in red gradually walked out of the house, holding an astrolabe in his left hand and a short blade in his right.

When he saw Jing Fan prostrate, his eyes lit up, and the astrolabe in his hand flickered as if he had sensed something.

"The person I've been looking for for a long time turned out to be you, a little thing like a bug."

The man's handsome face carried a disdain that couldn't be ignored: "Just you, do you want to replace my elder brother with the inscription from the sky?"

Jing Fan couldn't understand what he was saying, but instinctively realized the danger.

He tremblingly pinched the door panel and walked out, and then a piercing pain came from his back to his heart.

Blood dripped down, staining the thin snow that hadn't melted on the floor red.

The man's dark and gloomy face suddenly appeared in front of Jing Fan's eyes, and he said with a sneer, "I heard that this thing was forcibly taken out, and the pain was several times unbearable. You should be quiet later."

After finishing speaking, he raised the knife in his hand and stabbed hard at Jing Fan's bony chest.

Three feet of blood spattered.

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