After the Master's reinstatement

As a result, Miss Fang was the only one who really fell asleep in the room that night.

... The heroine of the female middle school is impressive.

In the middle of the night, the rain stopped.

When he came, he was drenched in the rain, and his whole body was sticky. Yu Yan couldn't bear this feeling, and couldn't fall asleep after repeatedly adjusting his sleeping position.

He saw that there are many clear pools in the mountains, which are very suitable for taking a dip, but——

It was dark and windy outside, and there were dozens of corpses standing outside.

Before today, Yu Yan was really a person who was not afraid of going to the cemetery in the middle of the night.

...In the final analysis, it was all Shang Yingqiu's fault.

Yu Yan hadn't realized that he could vent his anger on his juniors for any bad things, so he lightly kicked Shang Yingqiu's stomach and legs with the tip of his toe, signaling to go out with him.

Shang Yingqiu crossed his legs to rest his mind, but didn't fall asleep, and followed him out of the courtyard quietly.

After the heavy rain, the entire sky was free of impurities, and the stars all over the sky were just like them, coming out to breathe.

"Yesterday..." The air was very clear, Yu Yan took a deep breath, and suppressed the strange dryness in his throat: "Yesterday, the sliced ​​noodles you made were pretty good, but the egg—"

"Well, the egg is a bit old, of course, the flaws can't hide the advantages."

He seemed to have completely forgotten how the big bowl of water fell into his stomach yesterday.

"Is it because you are angry with the deity, so you are distracted?"

Shang Yingqiu stared at the puddle of water under his feet, his long eyebrows were furrowed, he hummed without speaking.

Yu Yan didn't know whether he was responding to getting old or distracted.

What Yu Yan really wanted to say was that what he said yesterday was probably out of anger, so smart people should not take it seriously.

Calm down now, although Shang Yingqiu was suspected of meddling, his own reaction was indeed too much.

He opened his mouth a few times, but swallowed it several times. After brewing for too long, there was warmth in his throat.

"Actually, the deity already knew about the He family."

I have never been so indecisive, hesitate to speak.

Moreover, he just stated the facts without apologizing to anyone, so he should be straightforward.

Shang Yingqiu was not surprised by this answer.

"I know, you must have checked."

Yu Yan frowned even tighter.

Sure enough, I know.

The reason why he loses his temper so much is that he feels that this should be something that everyone agrees on among adults, but it should not be broken.

"Then since you know, what are you going to check?"

Shang Yingqiu seemed to have had enough of seeing the stagnant water in front of him, slowly moved his eyes away, and looked at him, his dark eyes were clear enough to reflect the starlight.

"Because of you, Master, along the way, He Jiazu was mentioned 32 times."

Yu Yan's expression changed.

"It's superfluous, I know, but I don't regret it."

"..."

"Blood relatives, it's natural to miss them. If you see them, you may be unhappy, but if you don't see them, it's too arbitrary. If you regret it in the future, there is nothing you can do. So, let's try not to leave regrets, okay? ?”

"..."

Don't give yourself a chance to regret it.

These words made Yu feel a little dazed.

Because he suddenly remembered that the young man in front of him had lost the opportunity to make a choice long ago.

I remember that back then, I checked the background of Duantianmen.

Yu Yan hopes that the person who can inherit his mantle in the end will have a clean fortune and no troublesome relatives behind him. Therefore, he will let the dark guard investigate clearly the life history of each outer disciple.

For example, before Shen Ju went up the mountain, he was resold several times, and the last time he was sold at a low price because he beat up the young master who wanted to bully the girl. All these were recorded in the book, and he knew it all.

Shang Yingqiu did not exist in Duantianmen's family roster back then.

To put it bluntly, this is quite old-fashioned.

Shang Yingqiu's mother was once the number one oiran in the city, she was favored by Duantian Clan Master because of her beauty, and after she was redeemed, she did have a few days of peace and stability.

It's a pity that the good times don't last long. Not long after the Shang mother gave birth to her son prematurely, she was sued by the mistress for having an affair with someone. All the witnesses and material evidence were presented before her, and she firmly insisted that the child was not the family master's own flesh and blood.

This Duantianmen master was originally a master who liked the new and disliked the old. Compared with the concubine who only had good looks and no background, the mistress with a powerful natal family was the one who could not be offended.

This kind of house struggle is not uncommon in major families, it is not surprising, and the ending is often without suspense.

When Shang Yingqiu was four years old, Shang's mother was soaked in a pig cage, and she sank into the weir pond with all her hair tied up, and she was never heard from again.

As for the child—

The mistress of Duantianmen was a vegetarian who recited Buddha's name. She said that heaven has the virtue of good life, killing is not good, and the child is innocent, so she ordered the servants to release the child of "unknown origin" to the back mountain, and let it die on its own.

So at that time, people in Duantianmen thought that the child had died long ago.

No one knew how Shang Yingqiu survived before being taken to the palace of Zhou.

His existence is like a miracle... At least for the current Yu Yan, it is a miracle.

After the clouds dispersed and the rain passed, the moonlight reflected the forest fog, hazy, like a weightless dream.

Although this quarrel was relatively one-sided, Yu Yan felt that some methods were needed to reconcile after the quarrel, otherwise, it seemed that there was a lack of sincerity.

So he asked a question.

"Ying Qiu, you know what needs to be done to sever the master-student relationship."

Shang Yingqiu's pupils suddenly shrank.

The dream collapsed, and the temperature in the air dropped instantly.

The stagnant water that originally reflected the moonlight was covered with a frosty aura like white hairs on the surface, and a slight chill crawled over it, and a biting chill permeated from below.

"I don't know much about this kind of thing, Master."

The young man's voice was cold, and every word was stretched into a lump of hard, uncurved cold iron.

Yu Yan didn't notice it, he told the young man that to sever the master-student relationship in the martial arts, it's not something that can be cleared up by simply saying it verbally.

You have to go up to heaven and earth, down to everyone, and write down the reasons to convince people.

Although the etiquette of worshiping a master is less than that of getting married, but less does not mean it is not important.

Abandoning the other party hastily, his behavior is equivalent to Chen Shimei, and he will be cast aside forever.

"You are the deity's disciple. As long as you don't do the things above you for a day, you will always be. Don't think that you can get rid of the ties if you become the leader of the alliance-no, why are you laughing?"

He spoke so seriously, with softness in the steel, with reason and evidence, but Shang Yingqiu unexpectedly lowered his head and smiled slightly after a brief daze.

The frighteningly tense expression relaxed, and the chill that spread in the air also dissipated without a trace.

Yu Yan: "..."

Damn it, I just know how to laugh, are the young people's reactions so puzzling?

It's ridiculous that he said it so seriously.

Do you understand the hidden apology here, the meaning of reconciliation?

Before he had time to ask, the wooden door creaked behind him, breaking the rare tranquility.

Fang Yuan poked out more than half of his head from the crack in the door: "That..."

He looked at the two people at the door expectantly.

"What are you doing standing here? Are you going to give birth? Can you take me with you for a while?"

**

Hall Master Fang was wronged, he felt that he had lost all the face he could lose in this life at once.

Maybe he felt that he was an obstacle, the leader gave him a slight glare when he asked this question.

Hall Master Fang was ashamed, but there was nothing he could do. There were three urgencies in people, and he didn't want to.

Who told the leader to tell such a shocking story!

Accompanied by the leader of the League and Palace Master Bu Zhou, Hall Master Fang finally settled down to the big and small things in his life in a down-to-earth and complete way.

Fortunately, after the rain stopped, the Taoist priests outside were about to set off.

Fang Fengfeng finally saw the long-awaited picture——

The ugly Taoist held the soul-chasing bell, first blew the horn, and then began to shake the bell in his hand continuously. Following the sound of the ghostly bell, the corpses that had been standing in a daze raised their heads in unison. , get up, turn.

"Really, I can actually walk by myself!"

Ordinary people would avoid driving corpses, for fear of seeing bad luck.

But Fang Fengfeng was very excited, this little girl really treats Meng's affairs as her own affairs, she had an idea, and said that if Wulin Meng can also learn this trick, it will definitely be of great benefit.

In the future, it can be used for patrol at night, which can deter the young people and save a lot of manpower.

"Brother, aren't you worried about the high cost of lamp oil for night patrols? If you have this, you can even save money for meals."

This makes sense. After hearing this, Yu Yan was quite inspired, and the girl on the other side appreciated it even more.

But it's a pity that the terrain of Buzhou Palace is not flat, and the steps between the palaces are connected, so I'm afraid it won't be used.

Shang Yingqiu may not have said it: "Look, they are jumping and walking, but the jump is not high enough. Think about it, there should still be room for improvement."

Fang Yuan was about to cry: "...are you serious?"

Is this a leeway? It's clearly a dead end!

The bell that had been ringing suddenly stopped.

Everyone saw that the Taoist priest ringing the bell suddenly changed his face, his face was uglier than that of a dead person, as if he couldn't believe it, and counted from the beginning to the end again.

These corpses had all done religious rituals before they set off, but now there is clearly one missing in the string.

In the last row, the third-to-last body disappeared.

There is only a circle of rope left on the ground, and a piece of torn yellow paper full of spells——

Yu Yan's heart was blown away from watching the excitement.

third from last……

Isn't that the one he saw finger moving earlier?

The author has something to say: After reading the Women's Federation last night, the author is basically useless, smiling

both physically and mentally hurt