After getting down from the flying sword with the little recruit, the little recruit thanked Yanchen politely and adoringly, and sighed at the wonder of cultivation while marching towards the way back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yanchen looked at the back of the little recruit, his eyes were cold and pondering for a long time, and he hesitated for a long time, but finally didn't do it for some reason.

In the blink of an eye, it was early winter, and it had been a full month since Qingfeng and the others went down the mountain, and they didn't know when they would return, and I didn't know if Qingfeng and the others had investigated the names of the people who were making ghosts in the various sects.

Li Luo cultivates with Yanchen every day, and what Li Luo himself can't perceive is that through Yanchen's patient teaching and pointing, although she still stops at the stage of Qi cultivation, the essence she can carry has far exceeded that of more than half of her fellow disciples.

Getting along day after day, Li Luo felt that his interactions or exchanges with Yanchen were always comfortable, as if they had known each other in their previous lives. Yanchen unconditionally agreed to any request from Li Luo, such as when he was greedy, Yanchen would call the ear mouse and take Li Luo and Zhenlu out to catch fish.

In the past, Li Luo would not rely on one person like this, because her previous experience had taught her not to have high expectations of anyone, to make too many demands, and if she indulged in it, the pain of disappointment would be doubled.

In the past, the only person Li Luo was attached to was Zhou Wu's, and Zhou Wu's ordinary old woman could give Li Luo very few. Now, Yanchen has appeared in Li Luo's world - a man who puts himself out of the world, except for Li Luo's emotions that will make him care, nothing can make Yanchen take it to heart.

Li Luo often introspects - whether the more Yanchen gives her, the more greedy she will become, and if one day Yanchen is tired and bored, and waving her sleeves in a dashing manner, where should she go, she has a very clear premonition - agelessness is not Yanchen's destination, Yanchen has the ability to embrace the higher and farther sky, and casually makes people envious without jealousy.

As for herself, she said that she didn't care, but her heart was still vulgar, she didn't want Yanchen to leave Wuling, to leave her side, if one day she could face the turbulent world like Yanchen and still be light, she would look down on everything in the world......

On this day, Yanchen accompanied Li Luo to finish his cultivation, and when he returned to the top of the mountain, he happened to meet Qingfeng who was dusty and dusty, and when Qingfeng saw Yanchen for the first time, he sensed that the other party was the god in the mouth of several of his masters.

The two never looked at each other, because Yanchen's eyes were often landscapes, and they couldn't tolerate people. Qingfeng lowered his eyes in some frustration, and then looked up at Li Luo, his eyes were warm.

Fang Zipei still looked like he was not doing right, and when he saw Li Luo, he greeted in a loud voice:

"Good boy! Have you ever missed being a teacher? ”

Li Luo smiled sweetly when he heard this, approached Qingfeng and Fang Zipei, and replied with a gentle face:

"The two masters have worked hard, are you just coming back?"

Qingfeng didn't speak, just nodded, and Fang Zipei grinned and teased:

"My good boy, why haven't I seen him for a month, and his tone has been so divided, that one...... A new disciple? ”

In fact, Fang Zipei had already noticed Yanchen's existence, if it was said that Yanchen was not eye-catching, it would undoubtedly be a lie, but Fang Zipei's light tone seemed to deliberately show his closeness to Li Luo.

Li Luo pursed her lips and smiled when she heard this, she didn't take a stubble, she glanced at Yanchen, pointed it out to Qingfeng and said:

"The apprentice forgot to introduce - this is Master Yanchen, the new disciple of the master and their ancestors."

Li Luo's words confirmed Qingfeng's conjecture, Qingfeng couldn't help but raise his eyes again to look at Yanchen, Yanchen's innate elegance and dustiness made Qingfeng secretly surprised, and at the same time he also captured Li Luo's title for Yanchen, Qingfeng's heart was inexplicably a little lost, and his eyes became dim.

Compared with Fang Zipei, Qingfeng is a very calm person, just because Fang Zibei heard Li Luo call Master Yanchen, so he hurriedly asked:

"Master?"

Fang Zipei's expression was a little puzzled and unhappy, and he slandered Qingxuan in his mental belly: These little old men, there are not enough people who think about my apprentice?

Li Luo knew that Fang Zi would hold on to this stalk, and about Qing Xuan's decision, Li Luo thought that it was better for Qing Xuan and others to explain it with Qing Feng and Fang Zi. After all, if it were up to her, it was as if she was climbing high and stepping low, and when she met a good one, she was going to apprentice.

"Master Zipei, that's the arrangement of the apprentices, in short, now, there are a total of three apprentices, do you say that the apprentices are too stupid, so they kindly let the apprentices recognize so many powerful masters?"

Li Luo was afraid that Fang Zi would be unhappy, so she deliberately said and laughed a few words to enliven the atmosphere, but in fact, Li Luo didn't know whether Qingfeng, Fang Zi and Yanchen had the same meaning in her heart.

Fang Zibei listened to Li Luo's teasing, and immediately comforted him like no one:

"Where? I'm not stupid, it's just that the ancestors love you and take extra care of you, don't think about it. ”

Li Luo's face showed when he heard this, and looking at Fang Zi's appearance, he didn't seem to care about this matter, and Li Luo was much more relieved.

Qingfeng hurried to Lingxiao Hall to meet Mingkong, so he didn't greet Li Luo too much, but Fang Zi was worthy of a chatter, so Qingfeng had to urge the other party:

"Zipei, you can catch up at any time, and there are still things to do now."

Qingfeng reminded Fang Zipei with words, and Fang Zibei remembered Wang'an who was standing in the center of the crowd, so he squeezed his eyes towards Li Luo, and rushed to the direction of Lingxiao Hall with Qingfeng and his party.

As soon as the people walked out of the distance, Lu Yunqing still looked back from time to time, and a pair of beautiful eyes were always fixed on Yanchen. Even Sun Miaoyi, who already had someone in her heart, looked at Yanchen several times, which is enough to prove that even if Yanchen is silent and looks like a statue, he can't escape those amazing eyes.

Seeing the breeze and they go away, Li Luo returned to Yanchen and talked to Yanchen about her other two masters:

"Master, the two just now - one is Master Zipei, the other is Master Qingfeng, the former is so lively, and the latter is unsociable like you."

Hearing this, Yanchen looked back at Li Luo's eyes, blinked his eyelashes and asked lightly:

"I didn't pay attention, let's go eat."

Li Luo looked at the back of Yanchen who was leaving leisurely with some surprises, thinking that if Fang Zibei heard Yanchen's words, he was afraid that he might fight with the other party.

Li Luo shook his head a little distressedly, walking on the way to the dining hall, thinking about how to do her duty so that her several masters could respect and love each other, instead of loving and killing each other like Mo Yi and Qingfeng......

After Qingfeng and they came to the Lingxiao Palace, Wuwei immediately summoned the elders of Guanzhong, and when Wangshu entered the door, he found Wang'an hiding in the crowd at a glance, so he couldn't hold back his temperament and wanted to come forward to question.

Mo Zhi's eyes were sharp, he grabbed Wangshu, dragged Wangshu to the seat, and looked at Wang'an, who looked a little weird.

Because Mingkong was cultivating, he came at the latest, and the atmosphere of waiting was extremely rigid and quiet, and Mo Yi and the others looked at each other, all paying attention to whether Wangshu would lose his temper. (To be continued.) )