Zi Ling smiled and nodded: "Master is the best~ By the way, Master, Uncle, I still have something to report." ”

Zi Ling told him in detail about his encounter with Sun Huimin.

After hearing this, Murong Xingyun slapped the table: "Sun Huimin, who eats things inside and outside, actually colluded with the Tianshan faction to murder his fellow disciples!" Ling'er, you are really, she hurt you so much, you still have to bury her! Have you forgotten how you were taught as a teacher? ”

Zi Ling subconsciously glanced at his legs and said in a low voice, "Master, of course you haven't forgotten your teachings. 'If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, but if people offend me, I will cut the grass and eradicate the roots', Ling'er has always remembered it. ”

Murong Xingyun snorted and said, "Since you remember that you are still like this?" This kind of thing of repaying grievances with virtue can't even be done by Xian'er, right? ”

Zi Ling hugged Murong Xingyun's arm and shook it: "Master, don't be angry, Ling'er did this for a reason. I was bitten by a youkai and the wound was never treated, but when I woke up in the stone house, I found that it had been bandaged. Although Sun Huimin was uneasy and kind to me, she always took care of me, and I buried her, which can be regarded as repaying her for this kindness. ”

Only then did Murong Xingyun ease his face: "You are reasonable." ”

Hearing this, Condensation Frost got up from her seat, let Ziling sit on the chair next to her, lifted her skirt, and uncovered her trousers.

I saw that on Ziling's fair-skinned right leg, a row of uneven purple-red scars was shocking, and in some places it was even obviously sunken. Although it has long since healed, you can still see how deep the wound was at that time.

"You kid, you must not have cleaned up the wound in time after you were injured at that time, right?"

Zi Ling nodded: "How can there be conditions on a desert island to deal with wounds." ”

"Alas, what can I do about this, with such a deep scar, I don't know if Xian'er's return to the face of Jinlu can work......"

Zi Ling looked distressed when he saw the condensation cream. Then he was relieved: "Uncle Shi, it's okay, it's not just a scar, and it doesn't hurt or itch." How can we who practice martial arts not have scars on their bodies? I'm just on my legs, and some people have scars on their faces. ”

"But you're a girl, how will you get married in the future?"

Ziling said disdainfully: "Who are you marrying?" We are all immortal. When you get married, you have to watch each other get older day by day, and in the end, you have to send him to the end, so you can't get it. ”

Murong Xingyun was taken aback: "Immortal?!" What's going on? ”

Zi Ling knew what he said that he shouldn't have said. Immediately closed his mouth, not daring to say anything more.

"Ling'er has been tired all the way, she must be very tired now, senior sister should take her to rest first. What's the matter. More on that later. Condensation said.

Although Murong Xingyun was puzzled, he didn't dare to disobey if he had a fate. Then he bowed his hand to the condensation frost, and then walked out with Zi Ling.

Condensation rose from her seat, walked to the window, and muttered to herself as she looked at the cloudy sky.

"Xian'er. It's been six years, you must have returned to the immortal class now, right? ”

"I once said that you would be the greatest pride of your teacher. But I didn't think about it. My disciple would be the God of Creation. ”

"Lately, I've been inadvertently recalling what you were like when you first went up the mountain. Skinny and small, a little shy. Somewhat reserved and very diligent...... You've learned every move I've taught you so carefully, and I'm worried that there's nothing to teach you in the future......"

"Actually, sometimes I think that if you weren't an immortal, how nice it would be if you were not an immortal, so that you could always be by my side. Thinking about these years, it turned out to be more parting than reunion. ”

……

Zi Ling returned to the Spirit Heart Pavilion and jumped up and down excitedly.

"It's still the lilac tree, it's still the water pavilion! The lilac tree has grown a lot! Koi also gained a lot of weight......"

"My table! My chair! It's still the same! ”

"My vase, my potted plant! Hey, the bonsai has been renewed......"

"My big bed, come and hug!"

Zi Ling threw himself on the big bed and rolled comfortably: "It's better to be at home!" ”

"Ling'er, it's time to eat." Murong Xingyun's kind voice sounded from the outer hall, and Zi Ling turned over and got out of bed and walked out.

Looking at the big table of dishes, Zi Ling almost burst into tears. God knows, she has been sleeping on a desert island all these years, how can she ever eat a decent meal?

Looking at Zi Ling gobbling up, Murong Xingyun said distressedly: "Poor child, what kind of hunger is this." ”

Zi Ling took a bite of the silk hair cake and said vaguely: "Master, don't you eat it?" ”

"Don't be hungry for the teacher, you eat yours." Murong Xingyun Dao.

Zi Ling didn't say anything more, and concentrated on destroying the food in front of him.

After eating, Zi Ling snuggled into Murong Xingyun's arms, grabbed a strand of her silver hair and said, "Master, your hair is all white. ”

Murong Xingyun said: "Don't you think about it?" It's been six years since I left, and I couldn't find it, and I thought you were ......"

Zi Ling was a little sad, and hurriedly said: "How is it possible, your apprentice and I have always been blessed with great lives." ”

Murong Xingyun said angrily: "That is, you are lucky this time to come back safely." In the future, I won't dare to let you go down the mountain alone. ”

"Oh, Master, I won't just use the Moonlight Treasure Box in the future. In two days, I want to visit Brother Long, it is said that he has become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. ”

"You're talking about the beggar gang leader Long Jiuxiao?" Murong Xingyun asked.

"Yes, yes, that's him. Unexpectedly, he became the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the last time I saw him, he was beaten by the eldest lady of the Tang family and had no power to fight back. ”

Murong Xingyun said: "Long Jiuxiao, this person is not simple. I didn't attend this year's martial arts conference, so I didn't see with my own eyes how he won the championship. But listening to others, his strength has increased a lot, and he can no longer speak the same day as nine years ago. ”

Zi Ling nodded: "I also heard what Jasmine said, so I'm going to visit him, and by the way, I can learn martial arts." ”

"You want to learn martial arts with him?"

"yes, what's wrong?" Zi Ling blinked and wondered.

"Ling'er, the sword has no eyes, what if I get hurt? Or don't just do it with people. ”

Zi Ling smiled: "Master, my eldest brother Long uses his palm, not a knife or sword. ”

"Don't be hippie, I'm serious." Murong Xingyun Dao.

Zi Ling's face straightened and said, "Master, how can a person who practices martial arts not learn from others? How can you increase your practical experience without learning from each other? ”

Murong Xingyun said: "If you want to learn, there are so many sisters and sisters on Mount Emei." If you don't think it's exciting enough to talk to them, you can go to the elders. It's really not good, it's okay to find your uncle. ”

Zi Ling shook his head: "Everyone is from the Emei faction, and the moves they use are all the same, and the competition is just to see who can shoot faster and have deeper internal strength." What's the point of such a competition? Master, you don't want Ling'er to become a frog at the bottom of the well, do you? (To be continued.) )