Disciple and grandson, stop, you have committed the following crimes

A Que flew up to the roof, his steps were quick and light, he smiled at the people behind him while looking at the road ahead.

Because of the rain, there were very few people on the street, but watching the two people on the roof quickly shuttle in the rain was quite an eye-catching sight.

At this time, a piece of tile that Ah Que stepped on suddenly fell off, and he tilted his center of gravity and fell down.

But he quickly turned over and stabilized his figure, and stopped on the roof with a handsome posture...

Because of this little accident, Hua Yunxian stepped forward to catch up, A Que shook the pendant in his hand, Hua Yunxian rushed forward, and the two began to compete like this, the rain fell on the face, and the slightest Bing Leng, the two of you came and went to each other for several moves, and finally stopped with the movement of restraining each other.

"So nervous, could it be that some girl gave you a token of love?" A Que joked.

"no!"

"Then give it to me?"

"Master's apprentice recognition ceremony, no!"

As soon as Ah Que heard that it was a ceremony for recognizing apprentices, he knew he was being presumptuous. He took his hands away and obediently returned the things, "Besides, I have heard about the ceremony of apprenticeship, but I didn't expect that there would be a ceremony for recognizing apprentices when you return to the ruins..."

Hua Yunxian hung Peiyu back on his body, and explained in a leisurely manner: "The moment the master accepted the apprenticeship ceremony, the master recognized this disciple. From then on, the kindness of the enlightened master is more important than the heavens and the earth, and more important than parents. Too much..."

Hearing this, Ah Que couldn't help sighing, "Hey, I really envy you, I, an unworthy person, forgot about my benefactor..."

"Aren't you a martial arts master who secretly learned?"

"I don't know, but in my memory, someone called me Senior Brother, so there must be a Senior Brother as well as a Mentor..."

Hua Yunxian saw the trace of sadness in A Que's eyes, and knew that it was inconvenient to say more, so he just said: "In the future, if there is no such internal strength, don't come out to shake when it rains..."

After speaking, he floated down to the roof.

A Que looked at his drenched clothes, and grinned, "Hey! Brother Yunxian can tease people? It's really strange..."

Leng Zhuo bought the umbrella and came back without finding anyone, so he walked back and forth on the street, and finally saw two people in the city.

"I'm sorry, Master, I kept you waiting for so long and made you all wet..."

A Que smiled and waved his hands, "It has nothing to do with you! You can give that umbrella to Brother Yunxian..."

After finishing speaking, A Que walked ahead with his hands behind his back, and Leng Zhuo handed the umbrella in his hand to Hua Yunxian, who knew that Hua Yunxian also replied two words lightly - "No need!"

Leng Zhuo looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, and then looked at the two umbrellas that he bought with great difficulty in his hand, and sighed in his heart, "It's really too much to do..."

The master doesn't even hold an umbrella, how can a disciple dare to enjoy it alone?Aggrieved, Leng Zhuo followed with two umbrellas in the rain.

At night, the three of them found an inn to live in. In order to save money (fart!), Ah Que only needed two rooms, one for Leng Zhuo and the other for Hua Yunxian.

Leng Zhuo returned to the room, and muttered to himself for a while, saying that their relationship was really extraordinary, to the point where they could live in the same room, why didn't they treat him as a person, and had nothing to do with him. He could do whatever he wanted with scruples, and he regretted following him, he didn't dare to speak loudly along the way, and he had to worry about being killed by his own people all the time.

I wonder a little bit...

the other side of the room.

Ah Que asked for a jug of wine, and sat by the window drinking and reciting poems, while Hua Yunxian sat by the bed alone, wiping his sword with a dry cloth, but they didn't speak a word.