The devil is me

Yun Chonghe supported the shoulder of one of them, that person was indeed familiar.Although Shen Po was only eight years old when he left home, he still clearly remembered the faces of every Shen family member.

This is Shen Yuliang.His own half-brother.

He was already 13 years old at this time, his appearance was not very different from his childhood, his stature was naturally outstanding, he was wearing Shen's unique dark blue sea pattern strong suit, and he was wearing a black protective suit because of the trial on the mountain. Hands, but no matter how neatly dressed, she looks extremely docile, because the pair of almond eyes that have not changed are always timid and do not dare to look at people.

In fact, Shen Po didn't have much resentment towards Shen Yuliang's younger brother.Because when he left home, this younger brother was still young, and Madam Feng and her elder sister Shen Yutao were always on the same page, so the youngest son he raised was always gentle, and seemed to be slow in everything he did. Hand, he always dodges subconsciously, as if it will fall on his face in a minute.

But even so, Shen Po still felt unhappy, and he couldn't say why.Obviously Shen Yuliang was injured a little bit, Yun Chonghe supported him, everything was natural, appropriate and appropriate, but he just couldn't be happy.

He immediately left Qingya Terrace, under the watchful eyes of everyone.

It was night, someone knocked on the door.The knocking on the door was soft, and the last one was heavier, such a habit, Shen Po knew it without opening the door, it was Yun Chonghe.

He didn't want to see him and didn't move.

"Por, I know you're here."

Before taking the words, Yun Chonghe kept calling him like this.Later, remembering to give him a word, Yun Chonghe said again: "No reason, open the door."

These two words are called for people who are very close, and they are traced by Yun Chonghe from between his lips and teeth, extremely gentle.Shen Po's heart softened.

The door was opened from the inside with great force. "Master." Shen Po called out, and he breathed a sigh of relief as if he finally expected Master to come.

Yun Chonghe caught a glimpse of the food on the table, and asked, "You didn't take a bite?"

"I can't eat it." Shen Po replied casually.

Seeing a few bright yellow oranges on the table, Yun Chonghe took one and peeled it carefully, removed the white meridians, and placed it in front of Shen Po.

The fragrance of orange peel bloomed, and there was a sour and sweet smell in the air, but Shen Po didn't take it. He usually likes this kind of orange the most. It is poured with snow water from Penglai, and it only bears fruit once a year.

Seeing this, Yun Chonghe didn't try to persuade him anymore, and took out a sword from Qiankun's sleeve: "You haven't eaten dinner, and you will have to accept the birthday gift."

Looking at the scabbard of this sword, it is brilliant, absolutely extraordinary, but the child is old, and he is no longer at the age of being amazed by everything he sees. Even though the sword is so good, he is still interested.

But Shen Po is a person who doesn't like to beat around the bush, especially he doesn't like to get into trouble with the master, because the master is really a fool, if you don't make it clear to him, he will never know that you have been angry for a long time.So he directly asked: "Why did master accept Shen Yuliang as an apprentice?"

"Do you think that his heart is impure?"

Shen Po thought for a while, then slowly shook his head: "No, he has nothing to offend me."

Yun Chong said softly: "One must uphold the word 'fairness' when doing things in the world. Yuliang has a great spiritual core, a good disposition, and good ability. He can pass the test, so why reject him?"

"Oh, master, I understand the truth of what you said...but I..." Shen Po scratched his head, stood up impatiently and walked around the room, he couldn't explain what was wrong with him.

Master is like a bright moon in the middle of the sky, he is so clear, soft, perfect, pure white and flawless, he only allows him to take care of the people he likes, and he only wants to hide this moon from people he doesn't like.

Yun Chonghe couldn't help smiling when he saw Shen Po's expression on the verge of talking, finally there were some waves in his light brown pupils.He seldom shows a smile. When he smiles, the tip of his tall eyes is slightly hidden, the peaks of his eyebrows are stretched, and his lips are slightly pursed. This smile is soft and forbearing, loose and fragile, reminiscent of fleeting clouds, and the pupils seem to hide the spring breeze The melting snow and the light autumn moon shadow smoothed Shen Po's bad mood one by one.

Seeing him smile, Shen Po's heart instantly calmed down.

"You go to the dojo tomorrow and see his cultivation, maybe it will change." He put down the sword, stretched out his hand to stroke Shen Po's hair, and suddenly realized that he was already 16 years old, his black hair was combed very high, The tail sweeps over the straight and neat shoulder line, and the forearm is also solid and strong, glowing with a healthy color.His hand was hanging in mid-air as if he lost his way, and finally had to fall on Shen Po's shoulder, "It's getting late, you should rest early."

Shen Po was still itchy after receiving the gift, but he couldn't let go of his face. He was about to wait for Yun Chonghe to go and play with the sword when he suddenly stopped and said, "Don't worry about the spell you invented yourself. Use it again."

What Yun Chonghe said was the spell to lift his clothes.The last time he used it, he just lifted up Yun Chong and the moon-white clothes a little bit, and he was discovered by him, and immediately swung the yellow talisman against Shen Po.The hem of Shen Po's clothes was extremely obedient, and it immediately flew up to his forehead, revealing the snow-colored jacket, making him look like a quail with its hair fried in front of everyone, and he died immediately, and he was punished for copying the "Tao Te Ching" for a month ".

Shen Po pursed his lips with lingering fear, but he still had to win the bet, anyway, the master only punished him slightly, his skin had already grown thick.

After Yun Chonghe left, Shen Po felt hungry just now, and was about to have a cold bite, while eating, he was admiring the good sword, touched it with his hands, but found that the food was already warm.

Neither cold nor hot, the entrance is just right.It must be warmed by Master with spiritual power!Warmth surged in his heart, he took a sip of the incomparably delicious water shield fish soup, and drew out the sword again.

Sure enough, it is shining brightly, and it is a good sword that can catch dragons and dragons.There is a word "Que" on the hilt of the sword, and a piece of warm white jade hangs from the tail of the sword. The word "He" is engraved on the jade with delicate strokes. Shen Po can recognize that it is Yun Chonghe's handwriting.

Shen Po naturally loves it very much.The other brothers and sisters all have famous sabers or magic weapons from their families, but I have always used the weapons that are uniformly used in the dojo for cultivation.

He slept with the sword in his arms, he felt refreshed, yesterday's unhappiness was swept away, after breakfast, he took the sword and ran to the dojo to see Shen Yuliang.

Quite a few people gathered around here to watch. For new disciples, everyone's curiosity has always been very heavy.

Shen Po squeezed to Ling Yaosi's side and asked, "What's so lively?"

Ling Yaosi patted him: "Your brother is not simple!" He saw his sword again, and exclaimed: "This sword is not bad, who gave it to you?"

Shen Po raised his eyebrows, proudly said: "I want you to take care of it!"

Lingyaosi didn't bother to talk to him: "I don't like to talk about falling down."

Shen Po got carried away with complacency, and started talking nonsense: "It's a gift from the little lady who has a crush on Lao Tzu!"

"You can pull it down, which little lady can have this kind of magical weapon." This sword looks like it was trained with a sacred stone, and the light saber scabbard is made of kui cowhide, which does not freeze hands in winter and does not sweat in summer.His eyes wandered, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of the master in the dojo, who was dressed in white with wide sleeves, and he was so graceful, he couldn't help shivering, could it be that the master is that little lady?

Shen Yuliang was shooting arrows on the field at this time, he hit ten shots out of ten, and never missed a shot.When he took the sword, his eyes were still timid, but when he drew the bow like a full moon, his eyes suddenly showed a bit of toughness, and he really hit the bull's-eye.

When it came to Yujian, he was also very good. He moved and started, well-behaved, with pure spiritual power, but a little qi deficiency, and there was no sign of making mistakes.When it was time for a break, he came down to the ground, and the brothers and sisters next to him were chatting together, but he sat under the tree with his head bowed and wiped his head.

With a leaf of grass in his mouth, Shen Po pulled Ling Yaosi to his side, sat down, and handed a pot of water under his nose.

"Well, drink water."

Shen Yuliang naturally recognized him, he quickly stood up with hands and feet, bowed in a respectful manner, and called out "Master...Senior Brother".

Usually at home, because of the strict control, he never heard him call brother a few times, but here is a new name, Shen Po is very fond of this.

Shen Po patted him on the shoulder and said: "Sit down, sit down, I don't have so many rules."

Ling Yaosi snorted: "That is, in Penglai, you are the most unruly person."

Shen Po punched him with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "In front of the younger generation, save me some face."

Shen Yuliang laughed, he seemed to restrain his smile, and retracted it as soon as he opened his mouth, like a rabbit that just came out of its hole, frightened.Under Shen Po's tugging and tugging, he finally managed to sit one body away from Shen Po, drinking water in small sips.

"You practiced well, be more confident." Shen Po moved over to sit next to him, "The other brothers and sisters are very nice, don't be afraid."

Shen Yuliang nodded, her fair ears were stained with crimson.

When he was at home, he heard a lot of bad things about Shen Po, but at this moment, he felt that it didn't seem that bad.

Coming out of the dojo, Shen Po really felt that as Yun Chonghe said, Shen Yuliang was not bad, he was humble and respectful, and he did not despise him, on the contrary, his words and deeds were all out of courtesy.Growing up in Shen's family, it's really not easy not to grow up to be bossy like Shen Yutao.

Then he regarded Shen Yuliang as a brother very much, and loved to take him with him in everything.He even taught him the charms of Lifting Yunchong and Yimei, which can be said to be the highest recognition for a brother.

However, stealing fish and shrimp, and going to the house to uncover tiles are really not Shen Yuliang's good at, so every time he dawdled and trembled, he was punished several times by his master, and finally Shen Po also understood and stopped embarrassing him.

But even if Shen Po treated him well to Shen Yuliang in the previous life, it didn't affect the fact that he gave him a sword in the battle of Tianyuan, and wanted to make up for him.

Of course, it doesn't affect his righteousness to kill relatives and draw a clear line. Facing Xi Buwen's doubts, he replied without hesitation: "Bai Ze's old man is naturally the one we all know."

He said: "Heavenly Demon Monarch."