When you wake up, all the apprentices are betrayed and leave the teacher's door

The medicine spirit was not obtained, although he had tried his best, but Xian Yu still noticed Gu Rongjing's depressed mood, and when he returned to the small courtyard, he went to sit in the warm pavilion without saying a word.

Xian Yu didn't bother, he pushed open the window, and on the left side of his eyes, he could see the quiet small kitchen, the oil lamp was on inside the room, and two small red window grilles were pasted on the paper window, faintly revealing Zhao Sheng's busy figure.

In the distance, the bamboo sea is like waves, rustling after nightfall, and a round of crescent moon is dotted among the trees, looming.The light smell of bamboo leaves mixed with the herbal smell of poria cocos and chrysanthemum, little by little extended to the tip of Xianyu's nose, so familiar that he lost his mind slightly.

"Master, master?"

A slight call came from his ear, several times in succession, Gu Rongjing was called over, and Xian Yu suddenly woke up.

"Zhao Sheng..." He sat up slightly, concealing his gaffe just now, and said gently, "What's wrong?"

"I just want to ask you if you are hungry and what you want to eat."

Zhao Sheng scratched his head, "Did I disturb you?"

He clearly felt that his master was absent-minded, his eyes passed him, and he looked at the small kitchen behind him in a trance.He said this sentence more and more quietly, and finally couldn't help but follow his line of sight to look back.

"Master also thinks this layout is strange?"

Zhao Sheng said, "Most of the small kitchens in the courtyard are located on both sides. I have never seen this kind of kitchen facing the main room. I was not used to it when I went in just now..."

"I also asked Mr. Zheng before, and he said that there was an elder who used to be a secular disciple. When he first started, he didn't have the habit of bigu. The master helped him build a small courtyard with a kitchen. Later, the style of the other residence was imitated. His is coming."

Xian Yu opened her lips, and finally said: "Really."

"Mr. Zhao," Gu Rongjing stood aside for an unknown amount of time, and then came over in a timely manner, "Master, I don't have much appetite today. If you're hungry, warm up your own first."

Zhao Sheng looked at Xian Yu subconsciously, but he didn't respond, he looked really in a bad mood.

He could only nod his head, "Got it."

Before leaving, Zhao Sheng hesitated, originally he wanted to ask the junior martial uncle to take care of the master ancestor, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that it was a bit redundant.

The little uncle is willing to spend a lot of money to buy medicine and spirits for the master's treatment, so are you worried that he won't take care of the master?And just now, he didn't even see that the master was in a bad mood, but the little master was keenly aware of it.

Although this is good and good, but why does it feel like when the little uncle comes, he is no longer the one that Xian Yu loves the most...

Zhao Sheng walked into the kitchen with a slightly melancholy mind, packed everything up, only cut half a sweet potato to eat while walking, and muttered: "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have come to this Wanjian sect. It's okay to meet Mr. Zheng, but a lot of things happened when we met..."

Speaking of which, the name Zheng Shengling sounds familiar.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Sheng shook his hand, and the sweet potato fell to the ground.

He suddenly remembered something.

The ancestor had a former apprentice who inherited some Wenji Pavilion after being separated. According to Zhao Sheng's grandfather, it was quite prosperous. Isn't Zheng Shengling just the young master of the Wenji Pavilion?

Then, should he tell Master about this matter...?

After Zhao Sheng left, Gu Rongjing sat down beside Xian Yu and poured him a pot of tea, "What is Master thinking?"

Xian Yu was stunned for a long while before sighing softly.

"It's nothing, it's just..." He looked at the mountains and forests from a distance, and a little nostalgia slowly appeared in his eyes, "I didn't notice it during the day, but now I realize that this place is very similar to my old sleeping place."

He wasn't talking about Daming Village.

It was the Ruyi Gate that carried the memories of the first half of his life.

... Gu Rongjing understood.

He finally understood why Xian Yu was so melancholy when Zhao Sheng said that the Elder brought the other house style.

It wasn't brought by Tan Shengwen, it belonged to Xian Yu.It's a pity that now, he has to recall the past from others.

"Is Ruyimen also relying on the bamboo sea like this?"

Gu Rongjing asked softly.

"Well, we all lived in bamboo houses at that time. Master was already old when he picked me up. Although he loved me in every possible way, it was inevitable that there were things that he couldn't take care of. It was the senior brother who took me every day, eating, living and playing. Together, go to practice swords in the bamboo forest with me every day."

Xian Yu clasped her fingers on the edge of the window and murmured softly, "Senior brother is sometimes very strict, but he has no temper and his ears are soft. Sometimes I don't want to go out, so I tell him not to go far away. This way I can see him when I look up at the window. He practiced his sword in the forest..."

The master knew his lazy temper, but he spoiled him too much and was unwilling to be harsh, so he asked the senior brother to discipline him.

When he was a child, he didn't understand, why the elder brother who always loved him was so strict sometimes, and always got angry with him.

Fortunately, as soon as he showed an aggrieved expression, the senior brother would no longer be ruthless, and would take the initiative to ask for peace. This trick is also tried and tested.

At that time, he didn't know that his brother was willing to give in and compromise because he loved him so much.

"I've never heard of this uncle before."

Gu Rongjing said.

Xian Yu seldom mentioned his past, and occasionally made a few understatements, but only talked about interesting things in his childhood.

He didn't even know that Xian Yu had a senior brother.

I don't know that he and his senior brother have such a deep friendship, I don't know how his senior brother is doing now, I don't know what kind of love-hate entanglements and discords he had with those former disciples before.

He also wanted to know about Master's past.

Want to know his relatives, want to know his enemies, want to know what he has experienced.

I want to listen to him personally, instead of catching a few words from those illusory rumors.

Gu Rongjing asked: "How is this uncle doing now?"

Xian Yu was silent for a long time without answering.

He raised his eyelids, and his two gazes collided gently in mid-air.

The candlelight was dim, Xian Yu's expression was unclear, and Gu Rongjing could only vaguely guess that he was in a bad mood.He tentatively stretched out his hand, trying to hold his hand tightly, but Xian Yu dodged it without a trace.

"It's getting late." He said softly, "Go and rest."

Gu Rongjing sat silently for a while, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to the Nuan Pavilion.

After that, Xian Yu probably lowered the sound-proof circle in the room, and he didn't hear the slightest movement.

Gu Rongjing changed into an underwear and lay on the bed, with a layer of bedding under his body, which was obviously very comfortable, but he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

When it was Choushi, he finally felt a little drowsy, the open window was suddenly blown open by the wind, and there was a sound on the door frame, Gu Rongjing turned over and woke up suddenly.

I opened the window and saw that it was early summer in June, but there were bits and pieces of snow floating in the sky.

Putting on his coat, he pushed open the door, and suddenly saw a sword intent sweeping across the forest, bamboo leaves swaying, and the sound of the wind was bleak, but it was completely blocked by the sound-proof circle, leaving only a clear and beautiful figure in the forest.

Xian Yu changed back to the jade-silver thread cassock he was wearing before, his black hair was only tied with a hair tie, and as he picked up the sword with his left hand, lowered his waist, and stabbed back, his black hair was blown flying in the air.

Gu Rongjing suddenly thought that Xian Yu was right-handed, but he used left-handed swords in previous competitions or teaching lessons.

In the middle of the night, the snow fell profusely in the mountains, Xian Yu practiced sword for half the night, Gu Rongjing stood behind him, and also set up the snow for half the night.

When she woke up the next morning, Xian Yu's mood improved a lot.When Zhao Sheng got up to wash the rice, he was very surprised to see him peeling melon seeds and reading a book under the tree outside the house.

"Master, did you get up so early today?" Zhao Sheng encouraged, "I said earlier that it's not good for you to sleep so late every night. A great poet also said that you should not be greedy for dreaming and have fun at home. You should try to change it in the future. Change it, get up and walk with us during the day, that would be great."

Xian Yu smiled, but didn't answer.

"And you, little uncle." After praising the master, Zhao Sheng happened to catch a glimpse of Gu Rongjing who was at the side, and said quickly, "The circles under your eyes are darker than my tea eggs. If you follow the master, don't learn, do your best." If you are a bad student, look at you sleepy, go back and catch up on sleep."

"I meditated last night, so I was a little tired." Gu Rongjing couldn't help yawning, but insisted, "I'm not sleepy."

"You say you, you don't sleep most of the night, why do you meditate..."

The two were arguing when a hurried figure suddenly flew in the distance.Zheng Shengling Yujian flew over, and he was relieved when he saw Xian Yu as soon as he landed, before he could speak, he handed him a medicine bottle.

The color on the bottle is very familiar.

Xian Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, "What is this?"

"Tomorrow is the Zongmen Grand Competition." Zheng Shengling hadn't caught his breath yet, and before turning his head around, he subconsciously made up a reason, "You are not a disciple of Wanjianzong, but also the head of Ruyimen. It is inconvenient to come and go. How about you eat one, just in case?"

"...?"

The words were endless, and Xian Yu hadn't spoken yet, Zhao Sheng couldn't see it anymore, stood in front of him with his hips on his hips, and looked at him coldly.

"What do you mean it's inconvenient to come and go? Are you afraid of where we are going? Yesterday, the master said that we came here only for the marrow washing pool, not to see any big competitions. You didn't hear clearly or you were out of your mind. Doesn’t work? This Yirong Dan, you like to eat it, go eat it!”

He was usually reticent in front of outsiders. After all, he said less and made less mistakes. This was the first time he was so snarky. After this series of events, everyone was stunned.

Zheng Shengling was also dumbfounded.

Zhao Sheng was quite polite to him yesterday, and Zheng Shengling felt that there was nothing wrong with his etiquette, even for the sake of being Xian Yu's younger disciple, he was quite kind to him.How could people change overnight?

The point is, I have nothing to offend him!

Zheng Shengling didn't know that yesterday Zhao Sheng didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, because of that sweet potato, he unilaterally broke his friendly relationship with Zheng Shengling, and scolded Zheng Shengling's father for a long time, accusing them of being ignorant of good and bad, and betraying the teacher. Without morality, now that old shameless person gave birth to a little shameless person who clings to their master every day.

It's really not a family, don't enter a family! !

Tired of scolding, he hesitated whether to tell Xian Yu about it.But Zhao Sheng thought about it later, the master is so smart, maybe he has already noticed Zheng Shengling's identity, so why should he go up and find trouble for him?

That's the end of the matter.

Unexpectedly, he still hadn't calmed down, and this little shameless person came to the door to get a beating.Good guy, this rant is finally giving his ancestors and ancestors a bad breath.

Little Fenghuang was scolded all over his face, and he was dumbfounded.

Looking at Xian Yu's face, he didn't criticize Zhao Sheng harshly. On the one hand, he was protecting his shortcomings, and on the other hand, he seemed to think he was baffled.

Zheng Shengling also didn't sleep all night. At the moment, his mind is not so clear, and he has no temper. He even offered to apologize, "I was reckless. But the Dabi Zongmen invited many people to watch the ceremony. There was a mixed bag of fish and dragons inside. I don't know who there is. In addition, Qiu Zhengming has just broken the realm recently, and now his tail is raised high, and he is worried that he can't find me. Why don't you eat this and avoid the limelight..."

"Why should I avoid the limelight?"

Xian Yu couldn't understand, "He wants to come to trouble me, so I don't mind teaching him etiquette. Besides, I've stayed here well, and I'm a guest of your Wan Jianzong, so why hide on purpose for him?"

"..."

He has reasons and evidence, and Zheng Shengling can't argue with him at all.

Now he is completely out of control, I'm afraid that if he keeps fooling around, Xian Yu will become suspicious instead.

Speaking of this, he still blames his father.

When he returned to Fuhuashan residence last night, before he had time to change his clothes and rest, he heard a familiar voice behind him: "Your mother said that you took a few friends out in the evening and never came back. It seems that you are staying here." Wild, more indulgent."

Turning around, Zheng Shengling saw his father sitting on the grand master's chair, his beard under the lamp was extremely stern, and he was almost frightened——

Not because he was afraid of his father, but because Xian Yu lived nearby.

He never thought that his father, Zheng Yi, would actually come back. Although this Fuhua Mountain is big, but speaking of it, it's actually just a little bit bigger, and you can get familiar with it after just a few turns.

Zheng Yi will definitely not share a room with his wife when he comes here, but Jiang Wenyun will help Xian Yu open the marrow washing pool in a few days, in case he said a few more words when chatting about family affairs on weekdays, or his father became interested in Lin Yu. Taking a walk in the middle of the day, I happened to bump into Xian Yu...

He could no longer imagine what happened next.

In order to avoid accidents, he gave up all his efforts, saying that he wanted to avoid a disaster for one of his friends, and then said that he wanted his father to deduce his own horoscope. After tossing until midnight, he finally coaxed his father to stay Lying on his side, he didn't go back to meet Jiang Wenyun.

After worrying all night, I managed to squint for a while.In the middle of the night, he suddenly heard the sound of swords raining outside. Zheng Shengling thought it was Xian Yu who came, and collided with that heartbroken Zheng.

He didn't even have time to put on his coat, so he ran out in a panic with bare feet, only to realize that it was Zheng Yi who was practicing sword nearby, and the sound of the sword hit the bamboo forest, making a burst of noise.

"..."

He was almost paralyzed, breathed a sigh of relief, finally persuaded his father to go back to the house, and found out after asking why: Pavilion Master Zheng couldn't sleep, and when he went out for a walk in the middle of the night, he suddenly heard a wave of swords coming from a distant mountain, and the bamboo forest fluctuated , reminded him of some old things.

He hadn't practiced swords for many years, but at this moment he felt something, so he practiced a little in the forest, not wanting to wake up his son.

Zheng Shengling couldn't help thinking: Father, you are not waking up my son, you are trying to scare me to death.

As for who practiced the sword in the middle of the night, it was not difficult to guess.This mountain is full of medical practitioners, and he knows the temperament of those senior sisters best, they are all those who don't like to practice swords.Except for the one in the small courtyard, who else could send a wave of swords in the middle of the night and make the bamboo forest fluctuate?

Now he couldn't fall asleep at all, and kept his eyes open until dawn, fearing that there would be another accident.

After finally waiting until Chen Shi, guessing that his father was fast asleep, Zheng Shengling hurried over, unable to speak well, and only thought of one thing: don't let Xian Yu meet his father.

In his life, he didn't like to watch dramas where his wife and children were separated, and he didn't want such disasters to happen to him.

Little Phoenix blushed, and mumbled: "You just think it's for me, this Yi Rong Pill doesn't do you any harm..."

It is rare for him to ask for favors once, but it is a pity that Xianyu is not very popular, so he said in a low voice: "I am upright and upright, and I never ask others to do anything. If you are worried that we will go out and cause trouble for you, you can do it There is no need to eat Yi Rong Pill. We just go back."

Seeing that Xian Yu's face became colder and colder, Zheng Shengling's heart was completely cold, and he quickly explained: "I didn't mean that..."

"see a visitor out."

"Young Master Zheng, you understand what my family's master means this time."

Zhao Sheng sneered twice, squeezed his knuckles, and made a loud sound, "You are also the young pavilion master, so I won't ask you to go out. Be conscious, okay?"

Zheng Shengling had no choice but to grit his teeth, took out a jade pendant from the Qiankun bag, and handed it to Gu Rongjing.

"...?"

Gu Rongjing folded his arms and frowned.

"I said something wrong just now, please don't get me wrong."

Zheng Shengling sighed, and made a long story short, "Please Gu Daoyou to persuade him, it would be the best if he could wear this jade on his body, it would save a lot of trouble, and you wouldn't want to—"

Zhao Sheng coughed twice beside him, so he had no choice but to stop talking.

"Be sure to let him wear it..."

After Zheng Shengling finished speaking, he left with a sigh.

Holding the jade pendant, Gu Rongjing wanted to casually throw it into the mustard ring, but when he thought of his last two words, he hesitated.

Zhao Sheng saw that Little Phoenix had gone far away, so he hummed twice: "Other people's homes are inconvenient everywhere. If this is in Daming Village, let alone the door of the house, he can't get in at the door of the village."

Alas, within a few days, he already wanted to go home.

Xian Yu was silent for a while, then said, "Don't worry, we won't be able to stay here for a few days."

"What is Master's plan?"

As Gu Rongjing said, he naturally sat down beside him and poured a cup of tea.

Seeing him putting the jade pendant aside, Xian Yu glanced at him from the corner of the eye: "What are you keeping this for?"

Gu Rongjing paused, "What my apprentice thinks is that one thing more is worse than one thing less. Anyway, it's a jade pendant, and it doesn't affect the appearance when worn on the body. What does Master mean?"

The meaning of Master has already been said just now.

Xian Yu frowned slightly, "I'm not afraid of trouble."

"We don't like trouble, but we don't like trouble, do we?"

He didn't speak for a while.

Gu Rongjing is not good at reading people's hearts, but for some reason, he can always read his mind clearly.After what happened last night, Xian Yu is really tired of staying here.

"After all, it was his wish... Let me put it on for you."

He wiped his hands, got up and bent down to reach the waist of the master.

Xian Yu's waist is very narrow, although he is not a thin and thin white chicken, but his figure is obviously thin. Gu Rongjing's fingertips touched Xian Yu's coat, and it seemed that through several layers of fabric, he could feel his velvet-like softness and warmth. body temperature.

Gu Rongjing hung up the jade pendant, and retracted his fingertips uncomfortably.

Zhao Sheng didn't understand the undercurrent of the confrontation between the two of them, and asked with a confused face: "Then what is the master's plan?"

Xian Yu held the melon seeds in her hand and was stunned for a while.

After a long time, he said: "I want to go back to Ruyimen."

"Ah? Are you talking about Daming Village?"

"No."

He shook his head, "It's the original... Ruyi Gate."

Zheng Shengling came back from Xian Yu's place full of worries, and was about to go to his mother's place to take a look around to see if there was any other way, when he was halfway there, he was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Junior Brother Ling."

He looked up, but his brain didn't react, "Fairy Yuanbai..."

Before he finished speaking, he quickly covered his lips.

Although Yuan Bai knew that he had an unpleasant nickname, no one ever mentioned it to his face.At this moment, Zheng Shengling blurted out, which immediately made him freeze in place.

"Senior Brother Yuanbai." Zheng Shengling bit his lip with annoyed expression on his face, thinking that nothing is going well today, so he changed the subject vaguely, "What do you need to do at Mount Fuhua today?"

Many female cultivators in Fuhua Mountain, in order to prevent some male cultivators from going here more than a dozen times a day for courtship, affecting others' cultivation.Every season, Fuhua Mountain will be restricted, and those who do not hold the password are not allowed to enter at will.

He's definitely not here for a chat.

Zheng Shengling originally thought that he came here for business, but to his surprise, Yuan Bai was silent for a moment, and he was not angry with his slip of the tongue just now, but said something else: "Junior Brother Ling, last night...thank you You bid for me."

After being out of the bidding yesterday, Yuan Bai didn't leave immediately. He wanted to see who the buyer was and whether he could negotiate to get Yao Ling back.Fortunately, he didn't leave. After the woman on the opposite side bid a few times, he heard someone on the second floor not far away raise their cards.

That was Junior Brother Ling's voice.

If Zheng Shengling just wanted to ridicule him, he didn't have to spend 1000 million to buy Yaoling. Yuan Bai was not a fool, and soon realized that Junior Brother Ling was helping him.

Although he failed to fulfill his wish in the end, he still remembered this kindness in his heart, and he also wanted to thank him for coming to Fuhua Mountain this time.

Yuan Bai was so sincere, Zheng Shengling was ashamed of being a villain, and he said embarrassedly: "Actually, it's nothing. In the end, Yao Ling still didn't buy it."

Yuan Bai shook his head, "I'm already very grateful for your kind heart."

He continued: "This time I came to Fuhua Mountain because I found some clues about the theft of the medicine spirit. I wanted to come over to discuss with Elder Ling Yan and Pavilion Master Zheng."

Zheng Shengling immediately felt something was wrong in this sentence.

Yuan Bai is Elder Tan's disciple. His master has closed himself, so it's normal to come to discuss things with his uncle.But what's abnormal is that he still has to discuss it with Zheng Shengling's father.

Although Wenji Pavilion and Wan Jianzong were related by marriage, Zheng Shengling remembered that his father never wanted to see Wan Jianzong since he was a child, except for accompanying his wife back home and visiting relatives, the rest of the time he would not go if he could.

He was surprised to see his father suddenly last night, and today Yuan Bai came to the door again, saying that he wanted to discuss something important...

The combination of the two is definitely not a coincidence.

Zheng Shengling's face suddenly became more serious, "What did you find out?"

Yuan Bai didn't hide from him, he took two steps closer, and said in a low voice: "I have found the murderer of the theft this time, and the medicine spirit was lost. The damage caused the thieves to take advantage of it. Now Master has been rescued by Uncle Liu, but I am also responsible for improper care, but..."

"However, after careful investigation, I found that the thief who stole the medicine spirit was stuck in stealing the medicine spirit while I was resting after my master was injured." Yuan Bai said solemnly, "The most important thing is, The thief has been found out, he is possessed by a monster."

Another monster!

Zheng Shengling's heart shuddered.

Ever since he discovered Miankui from the secret realm, he had always had a bad feeling. He didn't expect monsters to appear in Wanjianzong now, and they were discovered after they had already screened out the disciples in the sect. This is simply... Chi. Naked. Naked and slapped Wan Jianzong in the face!

Moreover, the number one sect in the Six Realms is already like this. It is conceivable how many such secret and unknown monsters will be hidden in the entire Immortal Cultivation World...

Just thinking about it makes me shudder.

"This matter is not that simple. I came to ask for an interview this time, and I also want to ask them to help solve the confusion in my heart."

"This morning I found Yao Wangxian's disciples wandering around, sneaking around without knowing what they were doing."

Yuan Bai paused, and said softly, "I suspect that the injuries Master suffered during retreat...are also related to them."