After the Master's reinstatement

There was no sound downstairs, and Yu Yan's mind was also blank.

My heart was beating like thunder, and in a few moments, the blood in my whole body was churning and retrograde, and I almost lost my temper, causing an irreparable big mistake.

...Calm down, he secretly calmed down, once something happened to the rejuvenated body, it would be impossible to return to the original state for the rest of his life.

The sound of the door opening interrupted Yu Yan's thoughts.

The young man stepped forward, walking towards the side of the bed in harmony with his breathing, calm, steady, without the slightest emotion.

It’s no wonder that Yu Yan didn’t recognize the person at first glance. The young man was only ten years old when he was exiled in Tianshan Mountain, and his height barely reached his chest level. With Yu Yan’s current pathetic and pitiful height, he had to work very hard to raise his head , to barely see the other party's face.

No wonder.

No wonder the force to open the stone door in the secret room was so urgent and impulsive.

Yu Yan still clearly remembers that when it was confirmed that there were only children in the room, Shang Yingqiu forced himself to suppress the disappointment and pain, and sparks were almost burned in those calm and self-sustaining pupils.

As the person got closer, the fire in the room got hotter. The closer the young man was, the more blood boiled in Yu Yan's body, and his hands and feet were numb from the heat. Sweat dripped from the back of his neck all the way into his neckline, and he could almost hear his own heartbeat. The uncontrollable noise was even more chaotic than when he was captured just now.

Shang Yingqiu saw that the child's face was stiff, his short legs were firmly pressed against the edge of the bed, his fists resting on his knees were clenched into balls, and his lips moved slightly because of his arrival.

Shang Yingqiu stretched out his hands and hugged the child on his lap, one big and one small, their eyes met.

Under Yu Yan's slightly longer sleeves, there are actually three poisonous needles that are ready to be fired. What's more, with the current posture and distance between the two of them, he was [-]% sure to kill Shang Yingqiu.

Shang Yingqiu put his hands on both sides of the child, and his eyes caressed the child's brows, eye corners, and nose bridge one by one, carefully concentrating, like a pawnshop's eye, not a single flaw He couldn't escape the scrutiny of these eyes.

In the world, there is only one way to shrink the muscles and overlap the bones to the size of a five-year-old child, shrinking the bones.

But bone shrinkage, after all, uses internal force to narrow the gap between bones. The muscles and fascia are different from ordinary people. You can tell it by touching it with your hands. If it reaches the peak, it can only last for a cup of tea at most.

"In terms of seniority, you should call me brother, but I think he never mentioned me to you, right?"

"........."

"Ten years ago, Buzhou Palace was also my home."

"It's just that I was expelled from here."

Yu Yan didn't make a sound, his back was filled with cold sweat, but he still maintained an innocent silence on his face, besides, the young man was more like talking to himself than asking, and he didn't need to answer.

That's right, according to his seniority, Shang Yingqiu was his adoptive son, and he was the kind who had knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times.

Cultivating supreme skills always requires paying some unbearable conditions for ordinary people.

The Eight Desolation Sovereign Kungfu he practiced is a pure yang kungfu. He needs to maintain a boy's body. Son, prepare to become a filial son and virtuous grandson who is excellent in martial arts and personality, and can provide for his retirement.

The young man in front of him was one of those kids.

Yu Yan himself can't remember the reason why he accepted this kid in the first place. Anyway, saving a person is not fundamentally different from saving a dog in his eyes. It is a matter of giving him an extra bite.In his impression, this kid was usually silent and silent, as if he had no sense of existence, but because he violated the rules of the house and seriously injured his favorite son, he was fined and exiled to the other palace in Tianshan Mountain.

After that, there was no further news, how did he worship under Wu Zun's sect, and what happened to him, I'm afraid even Bai Xiaosheng, who claims to know everything about Jianghu, can't explain clearly.

At that time, who would have expected that the boy would one day reach the top of the martial arts world?

Going back to Jinling is the quickest way to travel by water, and the sound of the river is still in your ears. The knights who have been excited all day are finally willing to go to sleep, but the joy after the victory is still floating in the air like soup foam, refusing to dissipate easily .

Wrapped in a small quilt, Yu Yan slept against the wall, until the breathing of the person next to the pillow gradually became long and stable, and his shoulders, which had been tense for a long time, completely relaxed.

Although there is no self-defense weapon on his body, for a person who can refine poison, if he uses it properly, even the cracks between his nails can hide dirt... No, there is no place for mystery, and Yu Yan is no exception. Five fingers, with luck in the palm, lightly scatter the poison into the night.

"Brother...cough, brother?"

"I'm going to be um, won't you wake me up." The childish voice was innocent.

"If you don't go, I will solve it on the spot—"

The innocence is still the same, but the language is not warm and cold.

In the room where he couldn't see his fingers, he probed lightly, step by step, the young man who had always been obsessed with cleanliness still breathed regularly and did not wake up.

It worked, Yu Yan was able to kick the quilt to get up with a squat, with a sullen face, he climbed onto Shang Yingqiu with both hands and feet.

So what about the internal strength of a year old, the way is still a little tender, he ruthlessly poked the young man's face as if to vent his anger.

Shang Yingqiu's sleeping posture was just like his own, upright, with his hands resting on his stomach, only his face was turned to one side.

Yu Yan slapped again and slapped his face back to its original position.

Heart powder has the effect of confusing people's hearts. He put his finger on the center of the young man's eyebrows.

"Then open your eyes, slowly, yes, that's it, look at me—"