The teacher is a fish

The two were assigned to different training places. According to the elders, "These two children have never been in contact with others. They should be separated and get along with others. Maybe they have met more people and have rich experience. I won’t say that we will fight as soon as we meet.”

Regarding this, Jiang Shuyin and Shen Zijun expressed that they did not want to comment.

Here, Jiang Shuyin has a deep impression on a person——this person is Lin Huaijun, the eldest son of Lin.

Speaking of this Lin Huaijun, he couldn't help it every time: "Too righteous, too meticulous, and too old-fashioned, worthy of the word 'Yuzhi'!"

Shen Zijun didn't know this person when he wasn't with him, so he crossed his arms and argued with him next door: "What's wrong with the character 'Yu Zhi', do you want to take care of him in another house?"

"No, no, you don't know how old-fashioned this person is. Whenever those uncles are giving lectures, as long as anyone is absent-minded, he will fly over with a sharp eye. It is even more difficult to get along with than you."

The corners of Shen Zijun's eyes twitched, and he cursed through the wall: "Come on, did you look around when you were talking about others, be careful that the 'Brother Yuzhi' you are talking about is right behind you!"

Jiang Shuyin's whole body exploded when he heard this, and he hurriedly looked back——as he said, "Brother Yuzhi" was looking at him with a cold and icy face.

Jiang Shuyin has always had a rebellious mentality towards this kind of people in his life: the more serious they are, the more itchy his hands and mouth will be to his bones, and he can't wait to run over immediately and tear their heads off. An unbelievable disguise.

Sure enough, he made another old mistake, and changed his voice slightly: "Brother Yuzhi?"

Lin Huaijun's face remained the same, and he said calmly: "Mr. Jiang, why is Lin's words all over his mouth?"

Jiang Shuyin replied, "It's better to be kind."

Lin Huaijun's eyebrows seemed to twitch, and he looked at him expressionlessly, as if wondering why there are such brazen people in the world.

Speaking of which, because Shen Zijun and him are Qian Yangzun's beloved disciples, they are surrounded by countless disciples with purpose.But this Lin Huaijun is different from everyone else, not only has he never actively talked to him, he has never given him a single extra glance.

Cheng Ri was silent and very boring, but Jiang Shuyin was very interested in him.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already stayed in Biyu Villa for a month, during which time, apart from the occasional quarrel with each other on the way home from school, they lived peacefully together.

As for the relationship, it is still the same as before and has not changed.

This day, Jiang Shuyin was sitting tall on the table, surrounded by a group of people like stars holding the moon, he pointed to the last vacant seat: "There must be someone here?"

Everyone hurriedly said: "There are some!"

Hearing this, he was very puzzled: "Since there is someone, where did this person go, why I haven't seen him for a whole month..."

Before the words fell, a cold snort came from the front.

Jiang Shuyin frowned: "Brother Yuzhi, is there something wrong with what I said?"

Lin Huaijun replied: "Young Master Jiang misunderstood, I am not targeting you." He slowly turned around with a contemptuous expression.

Seeing this, Jiang Shuyin guessed: "Could it be that the person sitting here has an enmity with Brother Yuzhi?"

This time, before Lin Huaijun could answer, someone answered for him with a look of disdain, even disgust: "No, Mr. Jiang, this person has no enmity with us."

"Then why do you hate him so much?"

Everyone said: "This person is a member of the Demon Cult, why should I wait to see him?"

Jiang Shuyin groaned, extremely surprised: "A member of the Demon Cult?"

Everyone affirmed and said in unison: "That's right, he is a member of the Devil's Cult!"

Thousands of years ago, there was an old ghost with white plums in the world of comprehension. This person was from Miaojiang and Shen Qingshu's peer.

He has a very high level of comprehension and is extremely intelligent, but unfortunately, his bones are extremely poor. There are tens of thousands of cultivation secret books in the world today, and none of them can learn by him.

After being ridiculed for several years, he resolutely walked away despite the dissuasion of his relatives and friends. This walk lasted for a hundred years.

A hundred years later, he reappeared in the world and returned domineeringly, bringing endless disasters to the cultivation world, as well as the four major sorcerers-exorcism, soul refining, witchcraft, and poisonous Gu.

It is said that the casualties of this war were heavy.

Shen Qingshu and two monks of the same generation, who were equally cultivated as him, resisted together. They fought and failed repeatedly, so that the two monks both fell, and Shen Qingshu was also seriously injured.

Fortunately!Under the siege of countless monks, the old ghost Baimei was outnumbered and finally wiped out.

Helpless, the centipede is dead but not stiff.Although the old ghost Baimei died, his four disciples from Miaojiang inherited one of his great magic arts, established a school and carried it forward.

Later generations said: If Old Ghost Baimei had so many disciples back then, I am afraid that this cultivation world would no longer exist.

And the person sitting here is none other than Xie Lixin, the descendant of his disciples and grandchildren, Xie Lixin.

Regarding this, Jiang Shuyin rubbed his chin: "So, he is the younger brother of the leader of the Polar Palace?"

Everyone nodded: "Yes, so Mr. Jiang, tell me, is this person a crooked man?"

Jiang Shuyin smiled: "I don't know if it's a crooked devil, but if it's a crooked devil, why would he appear here and practice with you?"

Lin Huaijun heard what he meant, and said unkindly: "Could it be that Mr. Jiang is saying that exorcising corpses is not an evil spirit?"

Jiang Shuyin jumped off the table: "Don't bring hatred to me, I didn't say that, anyway, he is indeed practicing here. But I can't figure it out, who allowed him to come in?"

All the disciples said: "Uncle Hong." They paused together, quite angry: "I don't know what evil method that evildoer cast on the uncle, but the uncle allowed him to come in to practice, and told us that he was different from everyone else. Different, very kind, let us get along with him."

A disciple snorted: "Ghosts will get along well with him. We are the righteous way, and he is a demon. How can we coexist?"

Seeing that they treated Xie Lixin extremely unkindly, Jiang Shuyin smacked his lips and asked casually: "Well, all righteous heroes, let me ask, how old is this Xie Lixin, or in other words, has he done any bad things?"

The disciples thought for a while, and one of them hesitated: "It's not that big, anyway, it should be the same as us, right?"

The rest retorted: "What is the same as us, obviously smaller than us! As for bad things, he doesn't seem to have done anything..."

Hearing this, the smile on Jiang Shuyin's face suddenly froze, and he said speechlessly: "Then you hate him so much, isn't it a bit, a bit vexatious, he obviously hasn't done anything."

Lin Huaijun said coldly: "If you haven't done it now, it doesn't mean you will do it in the future."

Jiang Shuyin thought for a while before spreading his hands: "Okay, you win."

afternoon——

"It's not good, it's not good, Jiang Shuyin and Shen Zijun are fighting again!"

"What's going on, didn't you just call yesterday? What's the reason for today?"

"Today, I heard that they fought because of their surnames."

Everyone was surprised: "Surname?"

"Isn't it? One's surname is Jiang, one's surname is Shen, one's foreign surname and the other's master's surname, and some people say that Qianyang Zun prefers Shen Zijun, can you not fight?"

All the disciples lay down in front of the window and looked out vigorously, and one of them was puzzled: "Hey, but you said that Jiang Shuyin and Shen Zijun are both disciples of Qianyang Zun. Shen?"

"Who knows, but I can remind you that this matter must not be said in front of them, otherwise you will see that the uncles have not pulled them away."

Everyone smacked their heads and sighed: "Tsk tsk, the beating was really hard. Are they really brothers who grew up together? I doubt it."

One person said again: "I also heard that the two of them have a bad relationship, which has a lot to do with their surnames, so if you don't want to offend them, then don't mention it."

In fact, the relationship between Jiang Shuyin and Shen Zijun cannot be resolved, and it is indeed related to their surnames.

many years ago--

"Master, why does the new junior brother have your surname Shen, and my surname is Jiang, do you not like me? Master, can you change my surname? I don't want my surname Jiang." The little child's voice was soft and waxy , less than leg height, but still stubbornly tugging at Shen Qingshu's snow-white sleeves.

The chubby little hands are dotted with round dimples, showing the cuteness that young children should have.

Shen Qingshu's eyes were soft, and he gently bent down to touch his little head: "You are different from Zijun, Shuyin. Your biological parents probably gave you your name."

Children are always dependent on their parents. Xiao Shuyin has never met her parents. If she said she has never fantasized about it, it would be a lie.

Listening to him now, I can't help raising my head, my big eyes are piercing and bright: "Master, do you know my parents, who are they?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Shen Qingshu's eyes, and he silently shook his head.

Seeing this, Xiao Shuyin lowered his head and asked in frustration, "Do they want me anymore?"

Children's words are the most youthful and ignorant, but they can always poke the softest part of the heart.

Shen Qingshu gently caressed his back with his slender fingers, and said affirmatively: "No, your parents definitely love you very much."

"Then Master, will you leave me alone? Will you abandon me just because I did something wrong?" Xiao Shuyin hugged his leg fiercely, raised her face slightly, and tears glistened in her eyes : "Could it be that you don't like me because you have a new junior brother?"

Shen Qingshu gently hugged him: "No matter what, it is the pride of Master."

……

Later, Jiang Shuyin, who became sensible, always carried the only jade pendant left to him by his parents close to his body.

It wasn't until Shen Zijun had an accident that day that he had no choice but to exchange the jade pendant for him for one night.After that, it wasn't that he didn't go there to find the whereabouts of the jade pendant, but the crowd was so vast that the jade pendant had long since disappeared.

But after so many years, the nostalgia and fantasies he had for his parents when he was a child have become nothing—even with the hatred of being abandoned.

Uncle Hong hugged Jiang Shuyin tightly, and dissuaded him: "Shuyin, the two of you are brothers who grew up together, you should be brothers and sisters. Why are you like enemies, insisting on fighting to the death?"

Jiang Shuyin spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corner of his mouth, and cursed: "Bah, who is so close to him!"

The corners of Shen Zijun's eyes were bruised and her clothes were disheveled. She was also hugged fiercely: "Who said that he and I are brothers? I don't have a brother like him!"

Jiang Shuyin kicked and said, "Oh, I, Jiang Shuyin, don't have any juniors either!"

Uncle Hong saw something, hugged him desperately and dragged him back: "Shu Yin Zijun, Lord Qianyang treats you all the same. After all, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, so how can you be biased?"

Jiang Shuyin said viciously: "Ever since I had him, Master has spent almost all his energy on him. Why is your surname Shen? Why isn't your surname Jiang!"

Shen Zijun scolded: "Jiang Shuyin, you are shameless, I am not from your Jiang family, why should I follow your surname Jiang! After all, you are still jealous of me!"

Jiang Shuyin: "Hey, I'm jealous! Just wait, one day I want Master to follow my surname Jiang, and you can't change your surname!"

The people around almost laughed out loud: "Shu Yin, that's not right, how can Qianyang Zun have your surname Jiang?"

Shen Zijun was so angry with him, she struggled hard: "Let go of me, I'm going to fight this bastard for [-] rounds, Jiang Shuyin, you have the guts to come here!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shuyin smiled evilly, which made everyone's hearts tighten.

I just heard him say: "We fight back and forth to make people laugh, how about this, we don't fight, how about the arrow competition, whoever loses will kowtow to the opponent?"

Shen Zijun violently broke away from the person holding him, moved his arms, and said with a smile: "Compare, compare, whoever is afraid of whom!"

After a while, the fact that the two were about to kowtow than the arrow blows out like the wind.

There was even a group of disciples yelling and spreading the news in Biyu Villa: "Come and see, Jiang Shuyin and Shen Zijun are going to kowtow like arrows!"

For a moment, everyone dropped the things in their hands one after another, no matter how many elders tried to stop them, they couldn't stop them.

Jiang Shuyin slung his bow horizontally and carried a sharp arrow calmly.He has always been a very attractive man, dressed in clothes as white as frost and snow, with a chic and elegant demeanor, domineering and arrogant.He is surrounded by the children of many aristocratic families like stars holding the moon, with a lazy expression and an incomparably handsome face.

It provoked a group of female disciples to secretly promise: "Young master Jiang is really a good-looking talent. If anyone can marry him in the future, it will be a blessing."

Regarding this, Shen Zijun snorted coldly while holding the bow and arrow.

Jiang Shuyin said: "Here are two little birds. The one with the green tail is yours, and the one with nothing is mine. Let them out together in a while, and when they fly away, we will shoot them with arrows." Let’s see, whoever loses the bird the farthest will win, how about that?”

Shen Zijun said in a deep voice, "Yes, but if you lose, don't deny it."

Jiang Shuyin stroked his bow, and said with an evil smile, "It's hard to follow a man's words, so you can rest assured."

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