Lord Water God who still hasn't taken medicine today

The grown-up Yu Baihe was almost the same as the Yu Libai Ji Lian knew.

Dressed in the skin of a gentle gentleman, with the core of a coloring ghost, Nan Weizi will not always lock him up in Tianyi when he gets older, and Yu Baihe will occasionally go out as a master of the younger generation to visit on behalf of Tianyi , relying on one face to attract countless bees and butterflies.

The obtuse and clumsy young boy's shadow in the hearts of Tianyi Mountain people became weaker and weaker. After he made a name for himself in the Daoist Conference, those who bullied and ignored him were forgotten by the self-deceiving people. They loved their young master , as if it was the case from the beginning.

Time flies, and five years have passed.

Yu Baihe was standing under a dead tree in front of the main hall of the Taoist temple. The thin branches of the old tree were covered with crystal ice and snow, as if the tree was full of densely packed snow-white flowers.

Already a young man, he smiled and nodded to every young disciple who passed by and saw him stop to salute. Ji Lian looked at him, thinking that Tianyi Mountain had always been so harmonious, and what happened before was just a dream he had.

"Junior Brother Baihe," soon someone came out to break Ji Lian's illusion. The disciple who had tripped Yu Baihe with a talisman came out of the hall with a gloomy expression, "The headmaster calls you in."

Yu Baihe, who was originally called by Nan Weizi to wait at the door, smiled and nodded, "Yes, senior brother."

The disciple's forehead burst out with blue veins, while Yu Baihe raised his eyebrows, neither of them found anything wrong with the other's etiquette.

They nodded in greeting, and passed by the threshold of the main hall. The raised golden Daoxun blocked the disciple's sight of wanting to kill Yu Baihe.

He has to figure out what happened to him...

Thinking of this, Yu Baihe once again raised a smile that was not the same as before, and walked into the side hall.

Nan Weizi sat on the futon and lit a stick of incense in front of her. The stick of incense was inserted into the gray-green lotus incense burner, and the white smoke like threads rose slowly from the fiery red top, and the whole side hall was shrouded in haze. middle.

"You're here." Nan Weizi said.

Opposite Nanweizi was also a futon, which was obviously prepared for Yu Baihe. A pair of master and apprentice sat face to face in the same posture, and the young man nodded.

"The disciple is here."

"Baihe," Nan Weizi said, "how long have you been in Tianyi Mountain?"

"It has been 26 years since the disciple was rescued by the master from the robbers before he was full moon, and then taken to Tianyi Mountain."

"26 years, you are also 26 years old," Nan Weizi sighed, his face has hardly changed compared to 26 years ago, his hair has no silk, and the years have not left any traces on this old man who is already over a hundred years old Didn't stay, "When I hugged you, you were only a little bit big, and now you are already a man."

Yu Baihe forcibly suppressed all kinds of slander in his heart, and quietly used illusion so that the opposite person could not see the muscle twitching on his face, and replied solemnly: "Your kindness in nurturing, I will never forget it."

This sentence was spoken with great force, as if both people in the room took it seriously.

"Since that's the case, I won't beat around the bush. A few days ago, the guard of honor sent by the imperial court to recruit Changyuan Sword Master suddenly encountered a flood when they crossed the Yellow River. All the rewards and treasures were washed away by the river. Although there were no casualties, such a team There is no way to continue to Yuanshan, have you heard about this?"

"Many people in the mountains are also talking about it," Yu Baihe lowered his eyes and recalled, "There are unpredictable things in the sky, and there is no way for God to get angry."

Nan Weizi stared at his reaction closely.

"However, the Great Wu Tiangong said that they ordered the gods along the way to protect them all the way, and today's weather has also been specially adjusted. I really don't know where the evil wind and water came from, and they turned the imperial envoy's boat in an instant."

"That's why someone is obstructing it," Yu Baihe discussed with his master enthusiastically, "Although this sword master has demon blood, his 500-year foundation in Yuanxi Gong is almost as thick as that of the imperial family. It's normal to come to stop it."

"It would be great if it was under the command of the sword master." Nan Weizi said.

"Those who are good at controlling water, he seems to have a few at his place. If they take action together, they will probably be able to cause the current situation."

Yu Baihe also analyzed it seriously.

The old and the young looked at each other.

Yu Baihe couldn't see what was in Nan Weizi's eyes at all, but he believed that Nan Weizi couldn't see the flaws in his own eyes, because since he used illusion to cover up his facial expressions just now, his whole face was almost invisible in the eyes of outsiders. The smile changed, and the eyes were even closed.

Since I learned illusion, I no longer have to worry about not daring to look at others.

...Actually, he didn't meet other people's eyes either.

The two of them turned their eyes away together.

After a while, Nan Weizi stretched out her hand and flicked the incense stick in front of her.

I don't know how the white smoke changed, and a faint talisman appeared in the air.

The young man's face froze, it was too late to use the illusion at this time, and he felt his whole blood cool down instantly.

Forgive him for not being good at learning, but he can't recognize the meaning and effect of this talisman at all, but since the headmaster put the talisman between the two of them talking, it seems to be to distinguish the truth from the fake.

He didn't even guard against this move!

The two were relatively silent, and finally Nan Weizi waved her hands casually.

"The grace of nurturing is unforgettable... Baihe, you said this sentence."

"……Yes."

Nan Weizi waved his hand and asked him to go out, "The weather is fine, you should go for a walk."

Yu Baihe felt that he seemed to have said something important not long ago and didn't know how to answer it: "...Yes."

The grace of nurturing is unforgettable, how to repay it.

If you don't repay, I will take it myself, and repay the kindness with my body... let's do it.

A quarter of an hour later, at the corner of Tianyi Mountain, next to the small hot spring in the back mountain.

"I feel as if he found out... What should I do, safe?"

When he said this sentence, Yu Baihe’s expression was like this→qaq

On the other side of the mirror formed by the surface of the water, Xia Pingan, who had to take over the Yuanxi business ahead of time because of his father's inexplicable death, was at his desk and quickly drew a circle on the booklet with a red pen. Yuan Jian was randomly thrown into the pile of books behind Xia Ping'an, half of the sword slipped out, but the owner forgot to put it back into the sheath.

"You didn't need to help. If you were discovered, it would be your own fault."

Xia Ping'an's tone was very indifferent, and Yu Baihe burst into tears as soon as he heard it.

He stared at Xia Pingan tightly, Xia Pingan finally had no choice but to stop his pen and looked up at him due to the pressure of his gaze.

"I'll be fine." The friend said emphatically, "Just take care of yourself."

"I heard that people's hearts in the Yuanxi government have been scattered." Yu Libai pointed out.

Xia Pingan: "..."

Yu Libai continued: "The Great Wutian Palace has contacted the mountain gods and water gods around Yuanshan."

Xia Pingan: "..."

Yu Libai was still saying: "And as the sword master, you still don't know how to use a sword."

Xia Pingan: "..."

Do you have a friend like this, who pokes at his heart every word.

At this moment, on the other side of the water mirror, a young man opened the door and walked in. He was wearing the clothes of a servant of Yuanxi Gongfu and was holding hot tea.

Ah, Ping'an's family servant is very good at using swords. Such a description flashed in his mind. After Yu Baihe stared at the servant serving tea and Xia Pingan took a sip of tea, he said, "I only have you as my friend. Safety."

Xia Pingan's deeply frowned brows became lighter, but Yu Baihe's next words choked him.

"I don't even have a friend like you..."

Yu Baihe didn't finish his words that sounded like a curse, but the servant had already drawn out his sword, and with the flash of the sword, the hot spring water in front of him exploded suddenly.

Yu Baihe was drenched in water: "..."

This world without friends and love.

He wiped the water off his face embarrassingly, and walked back and forth.

This time, the imperial court must take down the lineage of the sword master and take back Changyuan.

Ping An is so weak that he can't even beat himself. What if he encounters a team of masters sent by the court? Even if others think he is excellent at swordsmanship, he knows the details of Ping An.

The sword intent is well understood, and the tricks are even worse than his talismans.

I used to laugh at myself in the letter as a pair of troubled brothers and sisters. If I knew him...he...he couldn't do anything.

Yu Baihe stopped walking back and forth in circles, and his bitter face was pulled down.

He is so useless.

Just like this time, all he can do is hinder the imperial envoy's footsteps. He can't kill the capital and threaten them not to move safely.

Still acting as a good young master on Tianyi Mountain, it is the best choice to help if he can secretly help, if he acts rashly, the biggest possibility is to disrupt the safe deployment.

But... in the end... I can't help, I feel unwilling.

Standing in place for a long time, Yu Baihe suddenly let out the depression in his chest.

If you have anything to think about, just go to Ping An directly!

***

Ji Lian didn't know that Yu Baihe had made the biggest turning point in his life at this moment.

After listening to the conversation between Yu Libai and Nan Weizi before, he felt more doubts.

He has been wandering in this intermittent memory for a long time, and he has mastered many of the rules. For example, as long as he does not touch Yu Libai, he will not jump for a long time in an instant. For example, he does not have to follow Yu Libai's side is too far away to say, at least on Tianyi Mountain, he can go wherever he wants.

So Ji Lian chose to stay in that room this time, wanting to see what Nan Weizi wanted to do.

Soon, another person came in, and Ji Lian remembered him. This was the person he heard talking to Nan Weizi when he just woke up, and he was Nan Weizi's junior.

As soon as the man came in, he bowed deeply to Nan Weizi and raised his head after a while.

"Senior brother, have you made a decision?"

Minamiko nodded slightly.

"I originally wanted to use Wuzi to gather luck for me, but now it seems that dead things are much easier to control than living people." Nan Weizi sighed.

"Since senior brother said so, it means that the 'dead object' has been found. Let me congratulate senior brother first."

"It's not really found," Nan Weizi pondered, "Since Baihe has already participated in the Changyuan Sword, we can use him to fish in troubled waters."

"how?"

"The Changyuan sword doesn't have to be returned to the royal family, it's fine to hold it in our hands."