At that time, Yezi Sang was kneeling in the center of the Sword Sect branch hall with his eyes down, and above him, Xu Shaozhi sat on the main seat, holding a teacup, and tasting the Longjing tea in his hand little by little.

The night stars were sparse, the dark clouds were condensed, Xu Shaozhi put down the teacup heavily, and his eyes suppressed anger, "Say, what's going on with you and Meng'er?"

The black feather trembled, and the person below moved his eyelids, and said in a dumb voice, "It has nothing to do with senior sister." ”

He hung his head and hid half of his face in the shadows, "It's me." ”

"It was I who sneaked into my sister's room after she was asleep. ”

The voice was silent, the young man pressed down his spine, bowed to the ground, "The disciple is guilty, and I ask the sect master to punish him." ”

The low pressure slowly flowed away in the hall, Xu Shaozhi looked at him coldly, the anger in his eyes was condensed, and even the surrounding aura was infected with a bit of killing intent, "What is the purpose of you sneaking into Meng'er's room!"

The figure lying on the ground stiffened, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile, Yezi-san shook his head, and for a while, he didn't know how to speak.

Xu Shaozhi squinted slightly, and his voice became heavier, "Say!"

The thin lips moved, and after a while, Yezi Sang Fang squeezed out a few words from his throat, "Senior sister has always been reluctant to see me all these years. ”

Just one sentence, but it was enough to make the people above understand, Xu Shaozhi was stunned for a moment, and rubbed his eyebrows rarely.

Over the years, Yezi-san has contributed a lot to help Meng'er solve the nightmares.

A lot of famous teachers and good medicines were found by him.

Xu Shaozhi knew that he had affection for Meng'er.

But Meng'er somehow, seeing him was like seeing a ghost, and he could hide.

This......

Thinking of Yezi-sang's sneaking into the boudoir, the man tried hard to suppress the anger in his chest, his brows furrowed so much that he almost killed a fly, and asked him, "Do you know what happened to your dreams when your actions were spread by good deeds?"

Yezi-san pursed her lips and was silent.

Of course, he knew what the consequences would be, and if the news got out, the woman's reputation would be ruined.

When the time comes, it will be difficult to talk about the media......

The black eyes were a little gloomy, and Yezi Sang hid the emotions in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The disciple didn't do anything. ”

"But. After a pause, he continued, "If there is such a day, the disciple is willing to be responsible. ”

Protect her, love her, and tear the mouth of the one who does good things.

"You want to be beautiful!"

The teacup was thrown to the side of his lap, splashing his ink-colored robe, and Yezi-san knelt on the ground, motionless.

Xu Shaozhi had a cold face and paced back and forth in the hall, "You still want to be responsible?!"

My cabbage is only fourteen years old, and you want to arch away?!

What are you dreaming about?!

"You!" Xu Shaozhi pointed at Yezisang, his anger soared, "Let me go to the official room in the back mountain to stay, I won't be able to come out for half a month!"

The black eyes lowered his eyes, and Yezisang got up, willing to accept the punishment, "Yes." ”

"Let's go!" Xu Shaozhi was so angry that he waved his sleeves again and again to drive people away, choking on his chest with a mouthful of blood, he just wanted to scold that stinky boy to death!

.........

The stone road was long, and Yezisang walked out slowly, and the leaf wind blew, blowing the hair on both sides of him.

A figure fell at the intersection on the right, and he stopped and saluted the man standing at the corner of the flowers, "Master." ”

Fu Hua was dressed in a black robe, his pale bone fingers gently twisted the delicate flower, and he said casually, "I heard that you did something wrong and made Sect Master Xu angry?"

"Yes. Hei Yu blinked, and Yezisang spoke calmly, "The disciple just came out of Sect Master Xu. ”

The delicate flower was broken, Fu Hua broke off its flower stalk and crushed it in the palm of his hand, "So, you didn't practice the Soul Strengthening Talisman tonight?"

"......" Yezi-san was silent, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

The Soul Talisman needs to be practiced at the first quarter of the moonless night, but now, it is three minutes.

At the end of the day, he was listening to the training.

"You, you, you......" Fu Hua shook his head, his regret overflowing on the outside, he looked up at the sky, and said softly, "It's a pity that tonight's moonless night is gone." ”

The bone palm spread out, and Fu Hua stretched out his hand to touch the clouds, "Look, how thick the clouds are tonight, covering the moonlight tightly." ”

"If you practice the Soul Strengthening Talisman, you will definitely be able to go further. ”

"Master. The black eyes were puzzled, and asked the question that had existed in his heart for a long time, "I have been practicing this strong soul talisman for three years, but my progress is very slow, and I have never been able to truly cultivate it. ”

"And my soul body is not gradually strengthened, but faintly weak. ”

"So, Master, what is the use of this talisman?" The black eyes were sharp, and he looked straight at the man in front of him.

Fu Hua raised his eyebrows and sneered lightly, not caring about this, "Wait a little longer." ”

"Wait. ”

"Being a teacher won't hurt you. ”

His eyes deepened, he patted the sachet on his waist and smiled, "On the contrary, when you complete the Soul Talisman, the teacher will also give you a gift." ”

He walked up to Yezi-san and whispered in his ear, "Remember, you and I are in the same boat. ”

"Believe me, this soul talisman will definitely be able to be used one day in the future. ”

The wind was blind, and when Yezisang came back to his senses, Fu Hua's laughter had already gone away, and the figure left, leaving only half of the echo to spin in place, "Good apprentice, tomorrow will be a moonless night after tomorrow, you don't want to waste it anymore." ”

Chilling to the bone, Yezisang looked at his departing figure, thought about it inwardly, and finally decided to continue practicing.

For now, although Master is acting strangely, he is also good to him.

Food, clothing, shelter and transportation have never been missing, and on the road of cultivating talismans, he often gives guidance and guidance, which has benefited him a lot.

Rubbing his fingertips, Yezi-san lifted his feet and walked towards the path on the left—he needed to go back to the house and get some rune paper and pencil so that he could practice the soul talisman in the official cave in the back mountain.

His eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he stopped and looked back in the direction Fu Hua had left.

Master is going to the Chief Sect Master's small kitchen again?

The temples jumped suddenly, and Ye Zisan's expression was very complicated, I don't know whether it was helplessness or sighing.

Strange to say, since he practiced with Fu Hua, he often found that the master always loved to run around the sect master.

At first, he thought it was because of the friendship between the master and the chief sect master, but later, he couldn't find the master because of something, so he followed.

turned out to find that the master was in someone's small kitchen, holding a white sugar jar, and pouring sugar into his small jade bottle.

He was still young at the time and was shocked by the incident. But under the pressure of the master, he didn't dare to say anything.

Later, the master went many times, and every time he came back, he would fill the jade bottle with a little sugar.

But he never saw Master eat it.

When the jade jar was full, he poured it into the jade jar, and when the jade jar was full, he found a bigger one.

After repeating the cycle, the master also had three jade jars filled with sugar.

The turbidity breath was exhaled shallowly, and Yezi-san recalled the solemn figure of the chief sect master, and mourned for a minute for the white sugar in his kitchen.

The lights were bright in the distance, and the boy left all his thoughts behind, and walked to the light on the left......