Su Bian Cultivation World

Although the person in front of him had two intact legs, a straight waist, and a much more handsome face than the mediocre Luo Cang on the Seven Islands, Luo Jiujiang still asked softly, "Master?"

His voice, tone, movements and even his speaking style were all too similar to Luo Cang.

The black-robed man raised one corner of his lips sarcastically, and said indifferently: "You doll is incomprehensible. I have never toasted a cup of tea, and I have not passed the formal ceremony. You are a character, but you come over and call Master—how do I know whose family you are? "

Luo Jiujiang: "..." This, this sour gas, this content, did not escape!

At the beginning, Luo Cang made it clear that he didn't value the apprenticeship ceremony.But this is to accommodate Luo Jiujiang, who was rebellious at the time, and secondly, he is indeed a little eccentric, and he doesn't pay much attention to secular ethics.

In all fairness, Luo Cang is not a person who likes to keep small accounts, and now he is suddenly bringing up old things again, he must have been stimulated by something.Luo Jiujiang shifted his eyes to Mr. Gongyi quietly: When Mr. Gongyi wanted to accept himself as an apprentice, he said "Your master doesn't look like a serious master" and so on. I still haven't forgotten it.

But what exactly Mr. Gongyi said to Master should be studied later, and right now it is even more important to his own life.Just for a moment when Luo Jiujiang was thinking, the air-conditioning on his master's body was several times heavier than before.The students around couldn't help stepping far away. If it wasn't for Mr. Gongyi pressing the field, they would have called the inspection team.

Facing the cold current, Luo Jiujiang did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward neatly and knelt down to worship the master three times.Without waiting for Luo Cang to say anything, he stood up by himself, threw himself forward, hugged his master firmly without respect, and said with a sob: "Master, Jiujiang is not filial, and he failed to serve under his knees... I am outside these days, and there is not a single day that I miss you..."

There is no opening for pillow frost flow.

When Luo Jiujiang rushed over, he had a thousand opportunities to pat this traitor who was not as good as barbecued pork into cakes, but when Luo Jiujiang wrapped his arms around his back and buried his face on his shoulders to act like a spoiled child, he acted like a spoiled child. It was like being cast with a holding spell, and his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't even speak a word.

In all fairness, no one except Cang Jiang would dare to be so close to him in this life.When he was most vigilant in his early years, anyone who came close to him half a foot would probably have to be greeted by his poisoned dagger a few times-the specific number of hits is not limited, anyway, it will be stabbed to death.

But Cangjiang and Jiujiang are different.

One of them is his untraceable lover, the other is his lost and found lover, and the two of them are the rare fresh and soft parts of a stone heart, even if they just read these two names. There will be instant relief, like peeling off a lifetime of armor.

The body thrown into the arms is fresh and warm. Both of them are wearing dark clothes, and when they lean against each other, they almost blend together like blood.It was rare for Zhen Shuangliu to let go of his thoughts, and thought aimlessly: He is taller, and children of this age are always like twitches, but they are clinging to the bones. When they were given medicine in the past, they still had flesh...Isn’t it? Had a hard time outside?The reason I taught him so harshly was to prevent him from having troubles when he went out, and he just lost him right under my nose...

It took more than 20 days between the time he sent the letter to sign the payment and it arrived in my hands, presumably because he didn’t have much money.Previously, he almost searched the land of the Three Thousand Worlds but could not find his shadow, and even changed his name. What trouble did he encounter?He is a child, and others despise him when they see him, and he has no spirit stone to accompany him, so he suffered three points on the road... By the way, he also lost his knife. The one he used on the stage just now is some kind of broken thing ...

Dazed for only a short while, Zhen Shuangliu raised his hand slowly, and touched Luo Jiujiang's face in his arms strangely. He was no better than Gong Yizhu, who quickly got used to rubbing Luo Jiujiang's head. This kind of intimacy Even Luo Jiujiang, who hadn't seen him for a long time and was too excited to make trouble for him, was shocked by his actions.

"..." Zhen Shuangliu opened his mouth, but he was still not used to saying those words of praise, comfort, and concern. His nature was like this, and asking him to say "Master misses you too" would be better than chopping off his arm.

"Dark" and "thinner" and other distressed and sentimental comments were swaying in Zhenshuangliu's throat one after another, but after a slight silence, he geniusly combined and condensed the two greeting syllables, and whispered awkwardly and vaguely Said: "...it's thick."

Luo Jiujiang: "???"

Does this mean he has a thick skin? !

...It was really his master's style.

Being stabbed by these words, Luo Jiujiang was embarrassed to continue hugging no matter how thick-skinned he was.He jumped on it just now, but now that he thought about it, kicking him to the ground with his master's personality was already an expression of his love for him.

Speaking of the great joy that Master's legs returned to normal, he was really unexpected. If Master was still sitting in a wheelchair as before, then he should kneel down and hug someone's calf, so as not to make Master feel so uncomfortable.

Luo Jiujiang's eyes were shining brightly: "Master, please forgive me for a while. I suddenly lost my temper when I saw you here."

Before the words fell, Luo Jiujiang was taken aback for a moment.Because even though he let go of his hand, his master still stared at him intently, with focused and warm eyes, from eyebrows to eyes, from head to feet.This is the look of the most concerned elders. When a wanderer who has returned from a long distance just enters the house, his whole body will be baptized by this kind of concerned and missing look, which is also mixed with the mother's ecstatic crying and laughing. A slap on the body to dust him off.

Zhen Shuangliu will not get carried away to the point of great joy and sorrow, nor will he pat the dust off his apprentice with his own hands like an ordinary woman. He just looks at Luo Jiujiang uninterruptedly, warmly, solemnly and cherishingly, as if looking at something. A rare treasure tied to his life.

Although the old guy Gongyizhu is a jerk, the letters are so ridiculous that he doesn't know what to say, and there is even such nonsense as "you are like a son, I raise him", but he is really right in one point.

——Ling disciples are like sons.

The two of them, master and apprentice, both lost their composure today.

……

A master who loses his composure may not be as warm as spring, but the pillow frost flow without losing his composure is ten thousand times more terrifying than severe winter.

There is no reason to do housework for outsiders to see.After the three of them sat down in a private room in a quiet teahouse, their excitement also calmed down a little on the way.

At least Zhenshuangliu was able to untie the whip on the wrist under Luo Jiujiang's terrified eyes. After seeing Luo Jiujiang's well-behaved expression, he froze slightly, but he still asked logically: "... even as a teacher, do you think you can do it?" Can't get out?"

Luo Jiujiang quickly said that if he made a mistake, he would admit it, and if he knew it, he would correct it.

"Yeah." Zhen Shuangliu managed to snort a nasal voice, and the handle of a freshly rubbed snake whip was still lightly tapping on the tea house table, "Who taught you to be bad?"

Gongyizhu: "..."

What does it mean that Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Pei Gong?That's it!

When did the surname Zhen become so unprincipled?The fact that the apprentice hugs and acts like a baby can cause trouble?The fire when he hurt his leg before coming here, just pretend nothing happened?

Luo Jiujiang would not scold the bald donkey in front of the monk... although his master obviously meant that.He blushed for a moment, then said euphemistically: "The world is getting worse, this time, my apprentice has gained some knowledge, and I may also have some problems. Master ordered, and I will change it immediately."

The letter he sent to his master was mainly to report his safety, and he didn't mention a word about Taotie's death. It was originally to prevent someone from opening his letter during the post-transfer process.Now that I see Master himself, I can talk about many things.

Mr. Gongyi Bingxue is smart, how can he fail to understand the meaning of his words, he smiled leisurely on the spot: "You child, you don't sue me, you guard me."

Luo Jiujiang bowed his head in shame. Mr. Gongyi has always treated him well, and recently he has been like a personal disciple. Even Daoyuan showed him before.According to Sister Xue, his death is equivalent to peeling off a layer of Taotie's skin. Taotie and Mr. Gongyi are of the same species. It's not eye-catching enough, he's just afraid that others will put the account on his master.

Zhen Shuangliu rolled his eyes and reluctantly said: "Don't worry, the ancestors of the past generations have made a good start. Although the prisoner has a bad stomach, he can hold his mouth and not say anything."

This was pinching his nose to praise Gongyizhu for his trustworthiness and secrecy. Gongyizhu smiled slightly, not taking the other party's embarrassing way of expression to heart.

Now that the master had spoken, Luo Jiujiang started from the beginning.He started with Du Di's sneak attack and the shattering of the secret realm, and ended when he talked about getting out of trouble with Feng Xue and Xie Chuncan.When talking about breaking out from the dead, Zhen Shuangliu's face changed several times, and it took a long time before he sighed: "So it was you."

Brothers fighting tigers, father and son soldiers in battle, unknowingly, their master and apprentice also watched and helped each other once.

If there was no Zhenshuangliu to restrain Hua Yanwang, the cunning old beast would have turned around and returned the moment the death barrier was touched; and if Luo Jiujiang hadn't cut through the death ground with a single knife, the Zhenshuangliu might have blown up Daoyuan long ago. They died together with this different species, and there is no longer a master and student who recognize each other today.

But Mr. Gongyi's focus is in another direction: "So that's how your mirage beads came from, and Jiaotu's second hand..."

Speaking of this, he and Zhen Shuangliu looked at each other. The two had a century-old feud, and it was worse than an old lady's foot-binding to find out.But at this moment, there was an indescribable understanding in their eyes.

There was a lot of meaning in that glance, and the pair of eyes of the two involved the four elephants and nine clans. The information they exchanged involved the bloody past and the boundless future, and was related to the fate of the three thousand worlds. Touching and splitting, they never said a word in front of Luo Jiujiang.

Gongyizhu turned the topic to a direction that was more difficult for Luo Jiujiang to control, so as not to make him pay too much attention to the way he and Zhen Shuangliu looked at each other just now: "So, 'Han Qianling' is a dragon? Are you still young?" Like you? I remember you said that he is the object of your mutual affection, um, you two have a very strong friendship since you were young."

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

He glanced vaguely at Zhenshuangliu.

Sure enough, Zhen Shuangliu frowned the moment Gongyizhu's words fell to the ground, and he narrowed his eyes, his eyes could be called indifferent: "I haven't accounted for the ups and downs you caused because of him, you just talk to him first." Is it even set for life?"

Luo Jiujiang: "..."