Lang Xiaotian, the master of Langyue Palace, has ascended to the immortal many years ago, his beard is white, he is wearing a plain Taoist robe, he is not smiling, and he looks righteous and awe-inspiring.

Seeing his eldest disciple Lang Xiaotian, he led Xiao Ah Huan in, pointed to the futon opposite, and motioned for Ah Huan to sit opposite him.

Stretched out his hand, probed Ah Huan's spiritual veins and spirit yuan, and carefully picked up Ah Huan's left wrist, which was different from ordinary people, and checked it.

Then he shook his head again and again: "It's a pity...... What a shame...... It's a pity that this kid originally had wonderful roots, and he was a good material for cultivation! I really don't know what kind of situation he had in the past, but now he has been soaked in cold poison, and the best spiritual roots and spiritual veins have been damaged. ”

Lang Xiaotian hurriedly leaned over and asked him, "Master, what's the matter, can't even your old man be cured?"

"I don't know what caused the cold poison in his body, so I haven't thought of a way to completely cure it for the time being, if I rashly lose to him the power of fire and yang of our sect, I'm afraid that he won't be able to bear this double burden, and the meridian confusion will be more serious, and at that time, it will only add to his pain."

Duobao Daoist looked at Ah Huan's expectant eyes, and seemed to be unbearable in his heart: "I see ...... It's better to ...... like this, I will teach him some superficial introductory exercises for the time being, so that he can slowly relieve the cold poison with the power of weak yang. In the future, let him stay by your uncle Shangshan's side first, and practice some techniques of health preservation and cultivation. In this way, even if his cold poison cannot be completely eliminated in the future, he can still be kept safe in this life and suffer less pain. ”

In this way, Ah Huan stayed with Linglu and Ji Yue, two girls who were still young and not suitable for cultivation, and stayed by the side of Shang Shan, who they called their uncle and grandfather.

Different from the young girl who followed the ancestor Duobao Daoren, Ah Huan and the three of them didn't have to get up to practice every day, although they also practiced in the mountains, but their lives were also relaxed, comfortable and happy.

Usually, except for the sons and girls who are cultivating over there, when they come to study literature, the three of them have to follow along to study literature, and Ah Huan follows the kind Shangshan Taoist to practice some swordsmanship, exercises, and some physical fitness techniques.

Most of the time in his spare time, Ah Huan accompanied the two girls to the back mountain to collect herbs, and came back to refine the pill with Uncle Shi, or stood beside Miss Ling'er and watched her accompany Uncle and Grandpa to play chess in the corridor.

When the moon girl was a little older, she only quietly fiddled with some herbs every day.

The Linglu girl who came with her, a little older, became more lively and cheerful, and when she played chess with their uncle and ancestor, she chased after the old man and pulled out her black beard when she won.

Watching them frolicking in the courtyard, living a plain and happy life on the fairy mountain, Ah Huan has not thought about who he is and where he comes from for a long time.

No matter how big it is, Ah Huan's body has also improved greatly, except for the occasional discomfort when the cold poison attacks on the night of the full moon every month, and he is usually no different from ordinary people, and sometimes he can follow the sons down the mountain to travel and eliminate trouble.

Occasionally, I encounter something new and interesting, and buy it back to give it to Miss Ling'er, which can always be exchanged for her "giggle" silver bell-like laughter.

Whenever he saw the spirit girl beside him, laughing happily, Ah Huan felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, as if life should be like this, and he, like them, had never forgotten or lost anything.

It's just that Ah Huan slowly discovered that every time she saw that Chen Gongzi, Ling'er girl's eyes would be unusually bright, and her eyes would always involuntarily chase after him.

Sometimes, Miss Ling'er would happily run to the back mountain to play with her brothers, and when she came back, she was silent again, as if she had something more on her mind......

The girl's thoughts, Ah Huan didn't understand, and he didn't dare to ask Miss Ling'er.

But he knew that that Chen Gongzi's magic cultivation was the best among their juniors.

Maybe all the girls love heroes!

After that, Ah Huan had more eyes, whether it was following the eldest prince and Miss Xuefei, or accompanying the second son of Chen Gongzi and them down the mountain to experience, they carefully figured out every trick and every style of them, and after coming back, he ran to the depths of the dense forest in the back mountain and learned to cultivate.

Sometimes when he encounters something that he can't understand, as long as he says that it is to resist the cold poison, the two sons of the Lang family can still patiently guide him.

In the evening of this day, Ah Huan took advantage of the fact that there was nothing to do after dinner and walked into the back mountain forest.

When she had just reached a waterhole full of lotus flowers halfway up the mountain, Ah Huan suddenly found that Miss Ling'er was hiding her face and crying, and ran into the back mountain crying.

Ah Huan looked at the wooden pavilion by the waterhole, where the second son of the Chen family and the second son of the Lang family were sitting and talking.

In fact, a long time ago, when he went down the mountain with them to practice, Ah Huan realized that Ziwen, the second son of the Lang family, was not very different from the others of Chen.

At this time, it seemed to be somewhat understood, maybe Miss Ling'er found something in the wooden pavilion.

Worried that she wouldn't be able to think about it, Ah Huan hurriedly followed the spirit girl into the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

Ling'er girl stopped not far from the place where Ah Huan usually practiced, leaning against a boulder, with tears in her eyes, pouting like pear blossoms and rain, her shoulders trembling, and she was twitching......

Ah Huan walked to the spirit girl, and didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only hand her a silk handkerchief, and silently, sit on the other side of the boulder to accompany her.

"Both of them...... How are the two of them...... You already know about it?" Miss Ling wiped the tears from her face and asked him.

Ah Huan didn't know how to answer this question, so she muttered, "I, I...... Neither...... I don't know. ”

It's just that who can say clearly about such a thing as feelings?

Seeing that Miss Ling's tears flowed down again, Ah Huan had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Miss Ling, in fact, you don't need to be sad because of this. In this world, he is not the only one who wants to take care of you. In fact...... Pander to...... Huan ...... Ah Huan can also protect you and take care of you! ”

Miss Ling looked at him and smiled bitterly: "I know, Brother Ah Huan has always been very good to me...... But ......" Miss Linglu began to wipe away her tears again.

At this moment, Ah Huan didn't know who gave him courage.

He jumped off the boulder, walked up to the Spirit Girl, and looked into the eyes of the Spirit Girl.

"Actually, Ah Huan is also very hard-working, don't believe you, I have also learned a lot of kung fu with my sons during this time......" Ah Huan felt that maybe it was because he was in the Lang family, on Luo Xiao Mountain, the embarrassing identity of being a non-master and a servant, and his body that was sick and unable to cultivate, so that Ling'er didn't care much about him.

At this moment, he was eager to prove to Miss Ling'er that he was also capable of guarding her.

He doesn't have a sword in his hand, so he can't borrow the girl's sword, right?

Turn around and go to the woods and break down a bamboo branch, and in the open space in front of the boulder, it will be compared like a decent one.

Although the moves used by Ah Huan were very messy, Linglu could still see that among the moves he used, not only the self-defense swordsmanship that his uncle and grandfather taught to Ji Yue and the three of them in peacetime, but also the swordsmanship taught by his ancestor to the eldest brother and second brother, and even the moves of Sister Xuefei and Niu Chen were also mixed in.

"Ah Huan, stop quickly, stealing the academic law and violating the rules of the mountain. If you let the ancestor know about this, he will definitely punish you severely. Linglu said loudly.

"Ah Huan, what's more...... Without the Chi Immortal Recipe and the Moon Yao Heavenly Formula, all of these things you play are just shows. ”

Miss Linglu watched Ah Huan use these chaotic moves, and kept shouting to stop him.

Ah Huan didn't mean to stop, but instead used his spiritual power to urge the spell: "I will, although I have just comprehended something." Miss Ling'er, you see, even Miss Xuefei's skull trick, I will have some ......."

The faster Ah Huan practiced, the faster it became, the more difficult it was to control herself.

Between the eyebrows, a black gas gradually appeared, and his face became a little hideous and terrifying.

Ling girl hurriedly rushed forward, pulled out a leaf of Biling Sword that her master had just given her not long ago, and knocked down the bamboo branch in Ah Huan's hand......

At this moment, Ah Huan only felt that he had a splitting headache, and he didn't know what to do to calm down the few chaotic spiritual powers in his body.

He grabbed Ling'er and stretched out to grab one of his jade arms, and bit it down......

When he regained his senses, a circle of tooth marks had appeared on Miss Ling'er's fair right arm, and red blood was oozing out.

"Ling'er...... Miss Ling'er, Ah Huan...... Huan ...... Didn't mean to hurt you...... I really didn't mean to, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I don't know what happened all of a sudden, my body was out of my control all of a sudden......".

Seeing that Miss Linglu lowered her head and blew on the wound without speaking, she didn't blame him at all.

Ah Huan hurriedly said again: "Miss Ling'er, don't tell your ancestors and sons about today's events, okay?" ”

"Do you want me not to sue? Yes, you have to promise me one thing! Linglu blew on the wound on her arm, and did not forget to threaten him.

"Okay, but according to the girl's orders, don't say a thing, as long as Miss Ling'er you open your mouth, ten hundred pieces will not be a problem."

Then he said: "Besides, since I met you, from Langyue Palace to Luo Xiao Mountain, what one thing did I not listen to you?" Last time, you said you wanted to drink lotus root soup at night, and I dug until midnight, didn't I make lotus root soup for you? ”

Linglu snorted and laughed: "It's not a difficult thing, I just want to tell you, don't secretly practice these exercises in the future, can you do it?" Look at you, how dangerous is it to be like this today? Moreover, if you let the master know that you are secretly practicing the exercises, you will inevitably be punished heavily! ”

Ah Huan pulled Miss Ling'er's arm and helped her blow "Does it still hurt?" He knew she was doing it for his own good.

"It doesn't hurt, it's fine!"

"Ah Huan promises you that he will not practice again."

After Ah Huan finished speaking, she learned from Miss Ling'er's former appearance and hooked her little finger, "I'll also make a tick with you." ”

"One sentence is said, and four horses can't catch up with that."

The two of them talked together, and they both laughed again.