As soon as the two of them came out of the secluded forest, they saw the disciples sitting under the tree, surrounding a bald old man in green clothes in the middle, listening to what he was talking about.

"You don't believe it, you master, you have been a strong person since you were a child. When I was a child, I went up the mountain to practice, and I encountered a big wild boar on the way, and its fangs were so sharp that it scared people to death. The dolls who went with her were so frightened that they climbed the tree, but your master was a stubborn temper and didn't want to climb. ”

"At that time, she was still a half-grown milk doll, and other children called her on the tree, and shouted, let her climb up quickly, or she would be arched by the wild boar! ”

The old man paused and took a bite of the fruit in his hand. Several disciples were tickled by his pause.

"Master, what's next?"

"yes, yes, and then what's wrong?"

"I guess the master must have beaten it to the ground!"

Naturally, these discussions did not escape the ears of the two standing at a distance. Hearing a disciple call "Master", Lan Qing's brows wrinkled unconsciously.

Jing Ci looked at the old man and whispered in her ear: "Master, you actually have a master? Yes, you haven't mentioned it to us." ”

Lan Qing glanced at him coldly and ignored him.

Rong Zhen finished eating the fruit in three or two clicks, lost the kernel, clapped his hands and wiped it on his body, and continued.

"Okay, okay, I'll keep telling you. ”

"At that time, your master was small, but he was angry! The wild boar is no exception, pouting the pig's nose and about to arch over! At the last moment, your master jumped onto the pig's back. ”

"It's okay!"

The other dolls on the tree were dumbfounded, so they quickly jumped off the tree and went down the mountain to find help. ”

"Later, a lot of people were mobilized to pull your master up from the ditch at the foot of the mountain!"

Rong Zhen said with a serious face, and several disciples listened as if they were there, frowning and pursing their lips.

"Poof!hahahahahaha......ha

Jing Ci really couldn't hold back and laughed.

Lan Qing's face seemed to be coated with a layer of frost, and his gaze stabbed straight at an old man who was looking this way and then stunned like two knives!

Everyone under the tree was shocked by Jing Ci's laughter, and they all looked for it, and when they saw Lan Qing, they were all surprised!

"Master!"

"Master!"

They instantly forgot the little old man under the tree and ran towards Lan Qing. Sheng Yang ran the most jubilantly, and took the lead in running in front of Lan Qing and hugged her legs.

"Master...... How can you just take Senior Brother Jing to the Lost Forest! It's so unfair to secretly leave us to Master. Sheng Yang said aggrievedly, with a mist in his eyes.

This is also what the other disciples wanted to say, and they tacitly cast a praising look at Sheng Yang.

Jing Ci stopped laughing and stood aside with his arms crossed, intending to watch the play.

Lan Qing stroked Sheng Yang's head and did not answer. His eyes were fixed on the restless little old man in the distance.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Rong Zhen coughed twice and walked over. smiled and said: "Oh, the apprentice is back, it's good to come back, but I can worry about the teacher." ”

Lan Qing listened to his nonsense expressionlessly, ignoring his small movements of squeezing his eyebrows. He coldly spit out two words: "Master?"

Rong Zhen smiled dryly and changed the topic: "Didn't you come back overnight, you disciples are so worried that they don't want to go down the mountain with me, so they have to stay here and wait for you and ......."

Rong Zhen was originally a hippie smile, but when he saw Jing Ci standing on the side watching the play, his face changed in an instant!

"This, this, this...... It's not ......."

"No, let's go. Lan Qing interrupted coldly.

Rong Zhen looked at Jing Ci with a ghostly look, which made Jing Ci uncomfortable, and said lazily: "How can Master see my expression?"

This tone made Rong Zhen come back to his senses, rubbed his beard and frowned and looked him up and down, glanced at Lan Qing again, and muttered: "It's not easy to get it out of the ditch, and I ran back by myself!"

This muttering naturally did not escape the ears of the people present, and the others did not understand it, but Lan Qing knew it, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, so he took Sheng Yang's little hand.

"Let's go, it's time to go back. ”

The disciples naturally didn't dare to say much, and they all obediently followed her and stood in two rows, and Jing Ci naturally walked last.

On the way down the mountain, Rong Zhen, who was walking in the front, looked back at Jing Ci more than once, not only was Jing Ci strange, but the other disciples were also surprised.

Shigong can't help but pay too much attention to Senior Brother Jing!

Sheng Yang also noticed, and when Rong Zhen turned around again, he asked casually: "Master, is there anything good in the back, why do you always look backwards?"

The little old man was startled and turned his face.

After thinking about it, he pretended to smile profoundly: "In this life, people are always in a hurry, just looking at what is ahead. In fact, sometimes when you look back, you will find ......"

After another pause, Yue Qi unconsciously answered behind him: "Those missed better scenery?"

The old man interrupted solemnly: "No, you will find that it is right to look forward! Because there is always darkness and abyss behind you, and no one likes this." ”

After speaking, his gaze skimmed over Lan Qing meaningfully.

Disciples: "......"

Although the old man didn't mention him, and maybe he didn't even know his name, the scene was inexplicably an illusion of being scolded by a bend.

Lan Qing: "Seventy altars." ”

Rong Zhen: "!!"

"No, if you say a hundred altars, why do you regret it when you come out?"

"Fifty altars. ”

"Lan Zhaohua, don't be so black-hearted, okay!"

"Thirty altars. ”

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, don't lose it, reduce my fart again!"

The beard on Rong Zhenqi's mouth shook and shook, thinking that after so many years, Lan Qing's character of holding grudges has not changed.

Looking at the two "master and apprentice" playing dumb riddles in front of them, the disciples were silent for a while. How do you feel that as soon as these two people open their mouths, they can't guess what the next sentence will be......

Sheng Yang was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and quipped: "Shigong is really very human, and he can drink fart." ”

Rong Zhen: "...... Heheheha"

Yes, yes, you are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and you are right.

The corners of Lan Qing's mouth slightly provoked an arc, and the ice of ten thousand years in his eyes melted slightly.

The group walked for nearly half an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain. Finding a place with a stream, Lan Qing asked everyone to rest for a while.

Seeing that they all ran to the stream to wash their faces and play, Lan Qing didn't pay too much attention. Instead, he subconsciously looked at Jing Ci, the black figure stood far away from everyone, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, lying on the ground and closing his eyes to bask in the sun, looking very unsociable.

Rong Zhen noticed her gaze, leaned over, and asked, "Hey, I said Zhaohua, Jun Huai's character is not quite right, he is obviously the kind of cold, arrogant and invincible person, how can he be so ...... Casually?"

Lan Qing retracted his gaze, paused, and said lightly: "His name is Jing Ci." ”

"Jingci? Oh...... That's a good name. ”

"Hmm. ”

"I asked you before if you found Junhuai, and you said 'I don't know'...... Do you also think that he has changed too much to believe?"

“...... No. ”

"What's the reason for that?"

This time, Lan Qing was silent for a long time and did not speak. Knowing that she didn't want to say it, Rong Zhen didn't ask anymore.

With a long sigh, he sighed, "Bad fate, ......"

Lan Qing glanced at him nonchalantly, and did not open his mouth to block back. Maybe as far as she is concerned, she thinks so from the bottom of her heart.

Sometimes, she doesn't know what she's thinking. Even when he found out that Jing Ci liked Wen Yun, he was able to calm down and not interfere with them at all. Always take matters into account, do not favor anyone and do not slander anyone, perhaps Jingci is an exception.

Perhaps in the eyes of the disciples, the master is always omnipotent, and there is nothing that the master cannot solve. But only Lan Qing herself knows how powerless she is in the face of Jing Ci's affairs.

Non-interference is her last dignity.

But what's the use?

Wen Yun still died under her sword, and Jing Ci still hated her completely.

When he was in the Lost Forest, he said that he wanted her Yuan Dan.

At that moment, she understood everything.

In the world, only the spirit essence refined by the most refined and pure Yuan Dan can play the role of resurrecting the dead, and he ...... is the most suitable person. There are not many people who know how to refine spirit essence, and Jing Ci accepted 'his' inheritance, presumably to resurrect Wen Yun.

Thinking of this, Lan Qing's eyes still crossed a trace of self-deprecation.

She can spend hundreds of years in solitude on earth, just to wait for someone. Now that the time comes, we should be content......

——

After a short rest, the group was ready to leave.

"Help! Help......"

"Help!!"

Before they had taken a few steps, a crying voice came from behind them, and the group turned around, it seemed to be a small servant of the family, with a large area of blood on his body, so he ran over and knelt straight in front of everyone.

The little servant recognized Lan Qing and cried, "You are Elder Lan, right? Elder Lan! Elder Lan begs you to save my son and young lady! They are trapped on the mountain by the herd of spirit beasts!"

Lan Qing looked at him, saw that there was a word "Lian" embroidered on his bloodstained collar, and asked, "Are you Lian's family?"

The servant kowtowed several times, and tears fell from his eyes.

"Yes, please ask the elder to save my son-in-law and young lady!"

"How many spirit beasts?"

"Nearly a hundred, all of them are mid-level! We have few people, and we can't beat them!"

Lan Qing nodded slightly, turned to the disciples and said, "Let's go, go and see, you can take a sword." ”

When the disciples heard this, they took out their swords one after another and pinched the trick in their hands. After the sword was three times larger, it jumped up.

Tianqi walked over and picked up the little servant: "You follow me in front and lead the way." ”

The little servant endured the severe pain and responded continuously.

Sheng Yang was hugged by Yue Qi, and a pair of clear eyes looked at someone who was motionless: "Senior Brother Jing, why don't you use the sword, don't you?

Jing Ci snorted coldly and ignored him.

The time is urgent, so it is inconvenient to say more. The disciples followed behind Tianqi and flew towards the place where the servant had guided.

Lan Qing didn't stay long, and after glancing at Jing Ci, a few jumped up and caught up with the disciples of the imperial sword in front.

Rong Zhen watched everyone walk away, looked at Jing Ci with a smile on his face, and said, "The apprentice is not afraid, it's okay if you don't know the sword, the master will take you fly." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Jing Ci's reaction, he grabbed his arm, and a teleportation had already flown out.