The spirit bird is petite and exquisite, with a docile and lovely temperament, and can be held with one hand.

As a spiritual pet, it is very popular with female cultivators, but in terms of ability, the spirit bird is a bit useless, it can neither protect the master nor hunt, it can only hide in the sleeve of the master, flaunting cuteness, acting like a baby, By the way, explore the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Compared with the little milk dog with the blood of ancient beasts, it is nothing worth mentioning.

If Zhong Ying wanted to hide the words from Yin Lingniao, it was very simple, just suppress it with spiritual consciousness without using spiritual energy.But Zhong Ying didn't want to cheat at first, if Qiao Mo hadn't played him hard, he wouldn't have bothered to argue with them.

But Jun didn't expect to lose in the first round. With his luck, one can imagine how miserable he would be in the future.

The world praises Lian Zhongjun for his noble character, but he is not a person who does not know how to adapt.With an extraordinary background, he can casually take out several magical artifacts that shield spiritual power, not to mention that he was recognized as the master of the immortal artifact, and he has a truly supreme immortal artifact on his body.

Lianzhong-kun doesn't mind using some innocuous little tricks if it can make him more convenient.In that game, although he made himself invincible, he never let himself win once.

Don't lose, don't win, don't be greedy, don't read...

Originally, he stayed out of it, didn't get involved in the world of mortals, and only needed to watch the young and frivolous teenagers slapstick, but Zhong Ying stretched out his fingers and easily pulled him into the game.

His mind went blank and he panicked. Under Zhong Ying's angry eyes, he didn't even know how to respond.For Prince Chidan, this is extremely rare...

Jun Buyi looked at the person lying next to him under the misty light, his eyes lingered on Zhong Ying's sharp and arrogant eyebrows.With his slightly closed fingers, he felt that his palm was a little warm and a little weak.

Opening his lips slightly, without making any sound in the silent night, Jun Buyi said silently: "Friend Daoist Meng once said a word to me.

Fellow Daoist Meng?Zhong Ying was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that what you meant was fat pier.

What can this pervert, Pangdun, have to say to Jun Buyi?Zhong Ying doesn't think that the two have a common topic, the only possibility is that the fat man has an old problem and covets beauty, so he strikes up a conversation with Jun Buyi.

Subconsciously frowned, Zhong Ying's expression revealed a bit of disdain for Fatty, his lips parted and closed: What did he say?

Jun Buyi looked at Zhong Ying without blinking: He said, you are pleasing to me.

Zhong Ying: ...

Damn!

Although I have always known that since the first fall when we first met, Fat Dun felt that he liked Jun Buyi, and even tonight, Zhong Ying publicly admitted that Jun Buyi was different.But being cheap and gossiping about you in private are two different feelings.

Zhong Ying turned around and saw that Pang Dun was sleeping soundly, snoring loudly, the corners of his mouth twitched, he raised his hand to grab the flowered quilt of Pang Dun's bed, and pulled it hard.

The quilt completely covered the fat pier, so the snoring became quieter.

Zhong Ying turned sideways and replied: Do you believe what he said?

Jun Buyi: I don’t believe it...but you also said...

"I'm just joking! Who knows why Xiaobai is crazy?" Zhong Ying uttered this sentence directly, thinking that Fat Dun and Qiu Shiyuan were still asleep, Zhong Ying closed his mouth again.

Jun Buyi pondered for a moment, and when Zhong Ying got a little impatient, he gave a soft "hmm" and said, "You look at me with eyes that don't seem to be pleasing to me."

In fact, Jun Buyi doesn't know what kind of eyes one person should look in admiration for another.But he is more familiar with another look than "admiration": You should really hate me.Sometimes you look at me with irritable and... murderous intent.

Zhong Ying: ...

Because of Jun Buyi's words, Zhong Ying completely recovered his composure, squinted his peach eyes half-closed, and patrolled Jun Buyi's body.

Always hanging out with a group of teenagers, you don't need to think too much, you just need to talk and laugh, but Jun Buyi is so unreal, Zhong Ying almost forgot the nature of this guy.

Lord Lianzhong is the respectful title given to him by the world. In fact, Jun didn't intend to be the Chidan prince conferred by the Chongming Emperor since he was a child. What he learned in his youth was the emperor's mind.

The future emperor of the Chongming Kingdom will naturally not believe in a word just because of Fatty. He believes in what he sees even more.

Moreover, Jun Buyi is somewhat more sensitive to murderous intent than ordinary people.

With a bright smile on his face, Zhong Ying rarely spoke the truth: I really hate you.

You don't understand: why?

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows, with a provocative look in his eyes: I just don't like you, what can you do?

Jun Buyi: ...But, in your eyes, I seem to be really different from everyone else.

Zhong Ying: Yes, it is extremely annoying.

Jun Buyi blinked his eyes, which were full of stars, and smiled: No, you don't seem to hate me very much.

Zhong Ying: You are still narcissistic!

Unexpectedly: I did not.

Zhong Ying: Yes, yes, you really think you are a goblin, right?

Unexpectedly: ...

……

Zhong Ying originally wanted to respond to Jun's surprise, but it was probably because it was too late to bring up the energy, so it turned into a meaningless bickering.

In this quarrel, Zhong Ying's heart was like still water, and he couldn't arouse the slightest anger. Unexpectedly, it was the same, but he seemed to be enjoying it.

Because they were afraid of disturbing the other two sleeping people, Zhong Ying and Zhong Ying didn't make a sound, and the quarrel was completely based on staring at the other's rosy lips, and distinguishing what he said from the shape of the other's lips.

At the end of the quarrel, when Jun Buyi licked his lower lip with his tongue, Zhong Ying thought: Oh, he is thirsty.

When thinking this way, Zhong Ying also felt that his mouth was dry.

So the two got out of bed and took a glass of cold water to drink...

The next day, early morning.

Zhong Ying was woken up by Fat Pier.

He played a game with Jun Buyi last night, arguing for most of the night, and in the end he couldn't remember when he fell asleep. When he was called up by the fat pier, Zhong Ying yawned and put on his clothes, looking completely awake. look like.

Fat Dun stared at Zhong Ying with a tangled face, and then secretly glanced at the lazy Jun Buyi: "Boss, fellow Daoist Jun, didn't you keep thinking about the yin and yang art of heaven and earth last night, and then you all Can't sleep late? Look at the dark circles under your eyes..."

Zhong Ying was putting on his boots, and froze upon hearing this.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Guangyun saw Jun's surprise, he raised his hand and touched the corner of his eyes, and silently turned his head away.

Zhong Ying: "..."

With a sharp look on his face, Zhong Ying glared at Fatty, and said coldly, "Shut up!"

On the sword island, 99 sword steles stand between the sky and the earth, as if piercing the long river of time, eternal.

In the center, under the sharpest sword stele, sits a baby-faced Taoist cross-legged. A crane feather as clean as ice and snow is inserted in the Taoist hair bun. A wine gourd is hung around his waist, and a wine gourd is placed on his knees. An azure fairy sword is none other than the sword master Zhong Yue.

His eyes were lightly closed, and the sword air flowed around him, as if Zhong Yue himself was the azure fairy sword, resonating with the sword aura of the sword stele, leading the smooth flow of the sword aura of the 99 sword steles...

After strengthening the sword array again, Zhong Yue opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on a distant place, as if he was looking at something.

The white-clothed sword repairmen of the other 98 sword steles woke up at the same time, and bowed slightly towards the central position, seemingly respectful and thankful.

After posting for a while, Zhong Yue took out a pen and paper, and directly pasted the white paper on the floor, writing a letter to his darling son in the "lying down" position.

The content is roughly: Dear son, Daddy misses you so much, should you take a rest?Daddy will pick you up to Jiandao, and we will reunite as father and son and bond with each other.

After writing a thick page, Zhong Yue picked up the paper in satisfaction and blew a sigh of relief.He read it carefully, and felt that every ink character he wrote was full of deep friendship. After he was full of emotion, he folded the paper, put it in a jade slip, and sent the letter to No. [-] Courtyard of C Zi.

This is what he heard from Pei Wenliu. It is said that his beloved son is currently living in No. [-] Courtyard C, and his old friend is Prince Chidan from Chongming Kingdom.

Zhong Yue was a little worried that the little prince was too high-status and arrogant to bully his darling son, so he planned to wait until his cultivation was almost recovered, then he would turn on the Jiandao Water Mirror and glance at them from time to time to see how the two of them got along. OK.

For several days in a row, Zhong Yue was writing letters to his darling son, one letter a day, with more and more words each time, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any response.

Zhong Yue's original expectation turned into grief, and he lit up A Wan's sound transmission talisman in anger, and soon, A Wan's crisp voice came out of the sound transmission talisman.

"Sword Master, is there anything I can do?"

"Awan!" Zhong Yue rested his chin on his palm, staring at the sound transmission talisman sadly, "Are you embarrassing this year's new students?"

A Wan just sent most of the freshmen into Yueban Mountain to mine mines a few days ago, feeling guilty for a while, and didn't answer.

Zhong Yue continued: "Or you have assigned some particularly difficult tasks to the freshmen, causing them to be unable to close their eyes for a whole day, let alone answering letters..."

Seeing Zhong Yue's words getting more and more outrageous, A Wan interrupted the sword master: "I sent them to Yue Banshan as a punishment."

Zhong Yue blinked: "Why?"

Awan explained why.

"No wonder I write letters to my darling son every day, but he didn't reply to a single letter, so he didn't see it at all!" Zhong Yue slapped his thigh, "It's fine if you punish others, why do you punish my son? You can't look at me To save face, let the water go?"

"...What?!" A Wan raised her voice, "Zhong Yue, are you crazy!"

"If you want me to save face, you call me crazy? Awan, aren't you so brave?"

"It's okay for you to threaten others with this sentence, but threaten me? Wake up! My mother graduated from Yaoguang Academy on the same day as you!" Awan yelled back angrily, "What's your own health condition, you still need me Remind you? You have been trapped in that ghostly place for more than ten years, and you have suffered such a ghostly virtue that you can't even maintain your appearance and shape, and you have directly returned to your teenage appearance!"

"As soon as you came out of that ghostly place, you went to find Sister Haizhu's child. I can understand, that's your most important person!"

"As soon as you arrive at the academy, you will go back to Sword Island to consolidate the formation of the sword stele. I can also understand that this is your responsibility!"

"But now? Have you strengthened the sword stele formation? Why don't you hurry up to retreat and heal your wounds, and still have the heart to write a letter every day? Do you think that the sword master has been in power for a long time, so he can die???"

Zhong Yue was stunned by the training, and he didn't feel embarrassed to interrupt A Wan's words for a long time.

When A Wan finished yelling in one breath, panting heavily, she said nonchalantly: "Write a few letters and die. Is it too useless for me to be a sword master?"

"you……"

"Don't worry, I will heal well, but who said that healing must be closed for seven or eight years, and you can't do anything? I just need to meditate well every day, and don't fight with others casually, isn't that all right?" Zhong Yue smiled, "I just want to see my darling son more. I'm afraid that kid Zhong Ying will forget that I'm his father for too long at one time."

While talking, Zhong Yue thought of something, and suddenly asked: "Is it time for that boy surnamed Pei to retreat and break through? Is there anyone to take his place? If no one takes it, give it to me?"

A Wan rubbed her forehead and took a deep breath: "Wait a minute, when I finish my work, I will come to you in person."

After saying that, Awan quickly cut off the connection of the sound transmission talisman.

As the owner of Yaoguang Courtyard, Awan needs to take care of Yaoguang Courtyard up and down, and needs to compare with the other six houses from time to time, not to mention being able to become Yuxin's first hospital, at least not to be the worst one.

And she was trapped in the South China Sea for more than a year before, and she had a backlog of affairs. This time she came back and was even busier.That's why when Qiao Mo and the others were making a fuss, A Wan would be so angry that he would chop up the mess and send them all to Yue Banshan.

But the sword master's body is obviously more important than some miscellaneous affairs of Yaoguang Academy.

After dealing with some important matters, Awan swept a large stack of bamboo slips in front of him to the ground, went to meet the old homeowner once, and invited Mr. Ge, who was the previous homeowner of Yuheng and now planting flowers and grass in the backyard, out.

The students of Yaoguang College have a lot of knowledge, but the other colleges put more emphasis on it.For example, Tianquan Academy is all sword cultivators, while Yuheng Academy is mostly medical practitioners.

Although Mr. Ge is a gardener in the backyard, his medical skills are extremely good, and most people can't ask him to help.

After arriving at Jiandao, A Wan dragged Mr. Ge to find Zhong Yue in a hurry.

The entire Sword Island is considered the domain of the sword master, but Zhong Yue's favorite is the bamboo house by the lake, A Wan can find Zhong Yue there every time, this time is no surprise, A Wan saw him sitting on the bamboo board On the top, the sword master who is holding an azure sword and carving something.

Compared to A Wan who never stops, Zhong Yue's life is much more carefree.

The bead curtain behind him was fluctuated by the wind. Beside him was a small mud-red stove. The charcoal fire in the stove was hot, and a pot of spirits was warming. A fishing rod was stepped on the sole of his feet, and the fishing line went deep into the lake. Seems to be waiting for a boozy fish to bite.

With black and white hair, Mr. Ge looks like a hermit in his thirties.Seeing this scene, I was amused: "The sword master is still the same after so many years, Awan, don't worry about it."

"Mr. Ge is right." Zhong Yue had already sensed their arrival, raised his head upon hearing this, and agreed with Mr. Ge, "A Wan just wants to take care of everything, that's why the old master insisted on letting her be the master of Yaoguang. "

A Wan was only waist-high to the two big men, but she gave Zhong Yue a menacing look, pointed at him with her green and tender fingers, and said, "Don't worry about it, just give me some peace of mind."

After walking across the wooden board bridge, Awan saw clearly what Zhong Yue was carving when he got close. He was carving two blessing dolls out of red sandalwood.

The Qinglan Immortal Sword that once shocked Kyushu was just a knife for carving in the hands of the sword master. With his proficient and round movements, Fuwa gradually had slender eyebrows, big eyes, and curved lips.

There is a boy and a girl. The boy looks calm and arrogant, and the one with the sweet smile is the girl.

After taking a look, A Wanmin smelled it in front of the flagon: "Dan Xinzui? You can't drink such a strong wine. I'll take it back and drink it for Liu Chun."

Zhong Yue: "...you came to my place just to drink?"

In front of the students, A Wan was quite strict, but in front of her peers, she relaxed a lot, stood in front of Zhong Yue and asked, "Do you really want me to be your teacher at Yaoguang Academy?"

"definitely."

"Qin Huan, boy, I've begged you for so many years, you haven't been to Tianquan Academy a few times, I didn't expect me to accept a student without mentioning it once, and you came to my Yaoguang Academy eagerly." A Wan shook his head. , "If Qin Huan finds out, it's time to grab students from me."

The Qin Huan in Awan's mouth is the master of Tianquan, the apprentice of the sword master Zhong Yue, and a real sword repairman.Over the years, under the leadership of Qin Huan, the students of Tianquan Academy were withdrawn and arrogant, holding their swords and never letting go, completely treating the swords as their own wives.

Qin Huan valued his students very much. In order to let the students get the advice of the sword master, he went to Jiandao once in the past three days.

"Since Ying'er is my son, he is that kid's junior junior brother. Can he still accept his junior junior brother as a student?"

A Wan pondered: "This year's freshmen have just entered school not long ago, almost all of them are at the peak of qi transformation, and what they are currently studying are the problems that will be encountered when breaking through qi transformation... Their cultivation level, generally speaking, the elders in the family teach It's almost done, so I don't need to spend any effort, so I asked Pei Wenliu to take this position temporarily, because he is about to break through, and he can't take on the heavy responsibility. It's too talented for you to teach them these things."

"When they practice Qi, they should learn the Six Arts." Awan thought for a while, "If you really want to teach them, after a while, teach them body training and swordsmanship."

"can."

After finalizing this matter, A Wan looked at Mr. Ge with a sincere expression: "Mr. Ge, please help him to have a look."

Mr. Ge nodded.

"I'm still fishing..."

"I'll help you watch." A Wan raised his foot and stepped on the fishing rod on the bamboo board.

Zhong Yue shook his head helplessly, stood up and invited Mr. Ge into the room, and conveniently placed the two blessing dolls on the shelf next to him.

The voices of the two came from inside the house, basically Mr. Ge asked and Zhong Yue answered.

After listening for a while, A Wan's eyes fell on the two blessing dolls, and with a hook of her finger, the blessing dolls flew up and fell into A Wan's palm.

A Wan played with each hand carefully, and it can be seen that the sculptor was very attentive.She could even see a bit of sex from Fuwa, very similar to the person in her memory, and then she discovered the words engraved on the base of Fuwa.

The word "Haizhu" is engraved on the Nufu doll.

The word "Zhuyan" is engraved on the Nanfu doll.

really……

A Wan was not surprised, but felt a little unspeakable sadness.

Haizhu, the spiritual girl of the barbarian tribe, and Zhuyan, the emperor of the demon world, are the two people that the sword master Zhong Yue cares about the most in his life.For the sake of these two people, he can draw his sword against his comrades in Kyushu, he can disregard life and death, abandon responsibility and go deep into a desperate situation, and make himself what he is now.

And now, among the people he cares about most, Zhong Ying may be added.

The children of those two.

When Zhong Ying and the others finished the task of tempering the fluorescent stone, it was already the beginning of spring.

The severe cold of winter is blown away by the spring breeze, the ice and snow melt, and turn into continuous drizzle in spring, washing the blue color on the gray and white branches more fresh and tender.

Looking at the spring scene where the warblers are flying and the grass is growing, Fat Dun and the others almost burst into tears: "I finally came out of Moon Banshan."

Tian Yi was talking to Peng Liuchun, seeing these young people so lively, as if they had gone through hardships and obstacles, he shook his head and said, "Come and play next time when you have time."

The teenagers shook their heads in shock.

"The task of mining in the middle of the moon is very popular. You guys, you don't know your blessings when you are in a blessing. What's more, the more than half a month of tempering has brought a lot of benefits."

The teenagers obviously didn't believe it, they looked at Tian Yi as if they were looking at a wolf with a big tail.

"When you break through the retreat, you will understand that the master punished you here for your own good." After saying that, Tian Yi waved his hand, turned and stepped into the small building.

Peng Liuchun left the place with the boys and went back to school.

After getting out of the line of sight of the masters, the fat man patted his chest: "It seems that Senior Tian didn't find out that we ate the golden fish, that's great, we escaped, let me just say, how can we eat the golden fish every time?" Get caught for doing bad things?"

Zhong Ying rolled his eyes: "It's not like every time you can alarm the head of the hospital, Kaishuijing."

"Boss is right." Fat Dun was moved, "If it wasn't for waiting for us, boss, you would have been able to go out a long time ago. I am so touched."

Zhong Yingcheng was disgusted by Pang Dun.

Not far away is a lake, with blue lotus leaves protruding from the water, and from the trees on the shore of the lake, the cry of early swallows can be heard from time to time, making people feel at ease.The No. [-] Courtyard of C Character is located not far from the shore of the lake.

Zhong Ying glanced away, and found that the yard had undergone earth-shaking changes.

All the dilapidated things have been moved away. Although they still look old, they give people a clean and tidy feeling.A formation is arranged inside the courtyard, covering the entire courtyard.

For some reason, Zhong Ying suddenly had a few words pop up in his mind: Xiaoqiao Liushui family...

"Wow, Boss, you've changed a lot here. It's great to have Friends Jun Dao as your old friend." After sighing, Fat Dun moved to Qiu Shiyuan's side, "Of course, Xiao Shizi is also fine. But we haven't been back for more than half a month. , The yard is probably covered with dust, how can it be so clean."

"Let's go in and have a look." Fat Dun happily rushed forward alone, and when he was about to step into the threshold, he bumped into an invisible wall, and the whole person flew out directly.

"Oh." Fat Dun rubbed the back of his head, "Why is there still a formation?"

As soon as he raised his head, Fat Pier saw that Zhong Ying stepped into the threshold unharmed, without any hindrance.Pang Dun thumped the dirt, "I'll go! What's going on here?"

Qiu Shiyuan raised his hand to touch it, and retracted his hand when he touched something, and said, "I can't get in either."

Zhong Ying turned her head, and Taohua smiled happily, and said triumphantly: "It seems that this formation will not stop me."

The array was arranged by Jun Buyi, and Zhong Ying was not hindered, which is naturally the credit of Jun Buyi.Zhong Ying couldn't help thinking: Mr. Lianzhong just knows how to do things.

"Friend Jundao is really kind." Fatty figured out the reason, couldn't help but envy, and whispered, "It's better for the boss."

Zhong Ying walked in swaggeringly, looked around, and found that the wisteria in the courtyard was already half the height of a person, with slender leaves growing on the branches, and the growth was gratifying.

To Zhong Ying's surprise, there were more than a dozen spirit cranes in the courtyard. The spirit cranes had pure white feathers, or gracefully combed their wings, or stopped by the ancient well to drink water, or flew in the air.

Jun Buyi happened to come out at this time, holding a porcelain pot in his hand, which contained the rhizome of the spirit grass, and the rhizome was cut into small and neat pieces.

He raised his hand to grab a handful of grass stalks, stretched out his hand, and his white and soft palm seemed to hold a beam of light.Linghe was not afraid of Jun Buyi's cold breath, flew over and stopped beside him, rubbing his palm affectionately.

The old courtyard on the shore of the lake, the white crane in the courtyard, and the young man accompanying the crane are really pleasing to the eye.

"I just went to Moon Mountain, and you have raised so many cranes?" Zhong Ying interrupted the picture, "Don't you want to raise fish? Are you not afraid that the fish will be eaten by white cranes?"

"I didn't raise them." Jun Buyi raised his eyes, "These spirit cranes...should be looking for you?"

"Me?" Zhong Ying approached, tentatively beckoned to Linghe, and Linghe, who couldn't grab the food, flew towards Zhong Ying.

The long wind blown by the wings blew Zhong Ying's black-haired robe, and the white crane rubbed Zhong Ying's arm, holding a jade slip in its sharp beak, and sent it to Zhong Ying.

Zhong Ying took it hesitantly, put his spiritual power into the jade slip, and held a letter between his fingers.

On the envelope, there are six words written in a flying and phoenix dance: Dear son.

Zhong Ying tore open the envelope and spread out the letter paper, without looking at what Zhong Yue wrote, the first time he saw the words at the end:

[your dad]

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