"Master ——!"

On the Ten Thousand Swords Peak, a shout ran through the peak.

When Yan Qingshi heard the shout, his hand shook, and the jade slip in his hand fell on the table with a "snap".

Yan Qingshi twisted his eyebrows and looked up at the door.

I saw that the door was pushed open suddenly, Mu Shuning was holding an emerald green bamboo sword in his hand, sweat was still dripping down his forehead, and his expression was bright: "Master, I have broken through the seventh form of the Blazing Fire Technique!" ”

When Yan Qingshi heard this, the look on his face looked much better, he raised his head, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any discomfort in your body?" ”

Mu Shuning raised his hand to wipe his sweat and said, "No, I am in good health, and when I practiced swords, I suddenly had an understanding and made a breakthrough in one fell swoop." ”

Yan Qingshi has always praised Mu Shuning, he got up, walked over, stuck Mu Shuning on his cheeks and brushed away his sweat-soaked sideburns, and said softly: "Very good." ”

Mu Shuning smiled, he had just passed his eighteenth birthday, and he still had a kind of transcendent simplicity and ignorance of the world.

At this moment, there was a knock on Yan Qingshi's door.

Mu Shuning listened attentively, his eyes blinked, and said, "Senior brother?" ”

Yan Qingshi withdrew his hand and said "um".

"Come in."

got the answer, Chu Yuqing pushed the door in.

It's just that as soon as he came in, he saw a big smile on the corner of Mu Shuning's mouth, his cheeks were red, and the small mole under the corner of his left eye seemed to be shining.

Inexplicably, Chu Yuqing felt that scene was a little dazzling.

"Master, Uncle Xiao is waiting at the bottom of the mountain."

As soon as he heard the words "Uncle Xiao", Yan Qingshi's face sank. His little junior sister has always been at odds with him, and now she is here for nothing more than a purpose - to snatch Mu Shuning from him.

Yan Qingshi was helpless: "I'll go over here." ”

Chu Yu responded, and glanced at Mu Shuning, Mu Shuning noticed his gaze, and grinned widely.

Chu Yuqing smiled: "Why is the junior brother so happy today? ”

Mu Shuning put away the bamboo sword and said generously: "I broke through the bottleneck period that has plagued me for a long time today, and I came to Shizun early in the morning to report the good news." ”

Chu Yuqing said: "Oh? Congratulations to the junior brother. ”

Mu Shuning smiled: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

I don't know if it's Mu Shuning's illusion, he always feels that something is not quite right with his senior brother, but he can't say what is wrong, so he can only follow Chu Yuqing's words.

"Yu Qing, you go back first, you still have something to say to Shu Ning as a teacher."

There was a moment of gloom in Chu Yuqing's eyes, and then he bowed his head and responded, "Okay, that disciple will reply to Senior Uncle Xiao first." ”

Yan Qingshi didn't pay attention to Chu Yuqing's expression, he was thinking about something else, and Mu Shuning was still young and couldn't understand the emotions in people's eyes.

After Chu Yuqing left, Yan Qingshi took out a snow-colored long sword from the space ring.

In the cultivation realm, as long as his cultivation is high enough, he can master a variety of skills, Yan Qingshi is at the peak of his strength at this time, alchemy, refining, and even beast control are not a problem.

This snow-colored long sword came from him, a heaven-level mid-grade magic weapon, and it is also an extremely rare grade in the cultivation realm, and in the entire cultivation world, there are only a handful of people who can refine a heaven-level magic weapon.

The moment he saw the long sword, Mu Shuning's eyes lit up, and he lit up with a little starlight.

"Division...... Master? ”

Mu Shuning's voice trembled a little, with joy and emotion.

"This sword has already been prepared for you by the teacher, just give it a name."

Mu Shuning didn't hesitate: "Mu Shi." ”

"Wood and stone?"

Mu Shuning blinked and smiled slyly: "It's the Mu of love, the time of time." "The admiration of Mu, the time of Yan Qing.

Yan Qingshi didn't think much about it, thinking that Mu Shuning must have some special meaning in naming this long sword, so he nodded and said casually: "As a teacher, I still want to see your Uncle Xiao and go to practice swords." ”

Mu Shuning nodded like pounding garlic, and his shaggy hair shook down with his movements, carrying the vitality of a young man.

Even Yan Qingshi didn't notice the smile in the corner of his eyes, and took the lead in pushing the door and leaving.

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That night, Mu Shuning, who had been tired of cultivating all day, lay on the bed, hugged Mu Shi, and turned over and over.

The scabbard has been engraved with his name "Shu Ning", which is Yan Qingshi's handwriting, the pen is a dragon and snake, and the font is strong and powerful.

Mu Shuning's head was pressed against the cold hilt of the sword, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

He couldn't wait to announce to the whole Haoyue Continent that this was given to him by his master, and his master personally refined it for him. He likes his master, the first in the whole universe in the world.

Some people are happy and some are worried, Chu Yuqing meditates in his room, although he is meditating, but there is no aura around his body. He's just "meditating."

After a long time, Chu Yuqing finally opened his eyes, he couldn't settle down now, and all he was thinking about was the smile of Mu Shuning when Yan Qing and the doting feeling that Yan Qing had when he was smiling.

He was about to lose it, obviously he was Yan Qingshi's first apprentice, and it was he who should enjoy all the superior conditions and first-hand resources, why did Mu Shuning, who was halfway up the mountain, get everything so easily?

And the master actually broke himself away to talk to that stupid boy alone!

Chu Yuqing is about to explode now, if it weren't for Mu Shuning, if it wasn't for Mu Shuning......

Mu Shuning tossed and turned in his room and couldn't sleep, even if he was already a cultivator in the middle of Bigu, he didn't need to eat, he didn't need to sleep, but sleeping was human instinct, and it was also one of people's pleasures, and he didn't want to abandon this pleasure.

Mu Shuning yawned, turned over and got out of bed, carefully put Mu Shizai away, hugged a pillow, and walked to Yan Qingshi's room.

The candle flame in Yan Qingshi's room was always on, and looking at the warm light, Mu Shuning inexplicably felt relieved.

Mu Shuning was brewing sleepiness, yawning countless times, the corners of his eyes were red, and there were faint shallow water traces, his hand holding the pillow tightened, knocked on Yan Qingshi's door, and shouted: "Master......"

Yan Qing was dealing with official business, and someone from the Heavenly Dao Sect came with prophecy that there would be an artifact in the world in the past hundred years, but the time and place were undecided.

Because of such an incident, Yan Qingshi was anxious.

Hearing the knock on the door, Yan Qingshi felt like a mirror in his heart, but he still asked in a fake way: "Who?" ”

A confused young man's voice came from outside the door: "Master, it's me, Mu Shuning." ”

Listening to the uplifted end note, Yan Qingshi suddenly felt that his tiredness was swept away, and his voice was unconsciously brisk: "Come in." ”

Mu Shuning pushed the door in, hugged a pillow, and rubbed his eyes.

Yan Qingshi couldn't cry or laugh: "What is the matter of coming to find a teacher?" ”

"Master, it's too hot, I can't sleep." The tone was his usual coquettish tone.

Yan Qingshi put down the jade slip in his hand: "It's the height of summer now, and it's a little hotter, but since you are a cultivator, you should know the truth that your mind is calm and naturally cool, and you have opened the valley and don't need to sleep." ”

Mu Shuning hugged the pillow and stood at the door a little overwhelmed.

"Master ......"

Mu Shuning's face was tender and tender, his face was innocent that had never experienced wind and waves, and in the Quiet Dome Mountain Sect, he was well protected. Therefore, when he looked at Yan Qingshi like this, he naturally felt a little innocent and dazed.

Yan Qingshi: "......"

#我的徒弟天天都跟我卖萌, what should I do#

#我竟然觉得我的徒弟太可爱了, should I poke myself in the eyes#

#我的徒弟是个宝#

Yan Qingshi sighed, he couldn't understand his apprentice anymore, he was very clingy since he was a child, and he would definitely drill him when it was thundering and raining, and now, there was one more problem, and he came to him when he couldn't sleep a little, and this time it became even worse, and he actually brought a pillow directly!

Yan Qingshi felt that his apprentice was clingy and seemed to be a little too sticky.

Mu Shuning's voice was low, with a little aggrieved nasal voice: "Master......"

Yan Qingshi closed his eyes.

No, don't call me that!

Yan Qingshi got up, the expression on his face was a little heavy, and the soft candlelight shone on his face, blurring his angular face a little.

"There is a cool jade pillow on the teacher's bed, go to sleep."

Mu Shuning saw that Yan Qing didn't throw himself out, and his heart was overjoyed: "Okay." ”

At the same time, he jumped onto Yan Qingshi's bed with a "whoosh". That movement was so fast, if his usual sword speed was so fast, I am afraid that he would have already broken through the eighth form of the "Blazing Fire Technique".

Yan Qingshi: "......"

Mu Shuning pillowed the cool jade pillow on Yan Qingshi's bed, held his own pillow in his arms, opened his eyes and looked at Yan Qingshi standing beside the bed, and said, "Master, don't you take a break." ”

Yan Qingshi said: "There are still important things to deal with as a teacher. ”

Mu Shuning asked puzzledly, "What's the matter?" ”

Yan Qingshi rarely answered Mu Shuning's question so patiently: "The affairs of the Heavenly Dao people are very urgent. ”

Mu Shuning nodded, and stopped talking, his eyelids were too heavy, and he couldn't say why, as long as he arrived at Yan Qing, the temperature did not change, the environment did not change, and the people did not change, but his heart calmed down inexplicably, and the heat around him seemed to be gone, Mu Shuning closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.

Yan Qingshi looked at the person who immediately fell into a deep sleep on the bed, and his breathing became long and slow, and he smiled dumbly.

Not to mention that Mu Shuning is just eighteen years old now, even if he is one hundred and eighty years old, he will always be a child when he is Yan Qing.

Mu Shuning didn't know how long he had been asleep, and he felt that the aroma of alpine cedar in his nose made him extremely reassured.

When he woke up, the candlelight was still on, Mu Shuning sat up, and the rustling sound of the rubbing of clothes made Yan Qingshi, who was immersed in official business, raise his head.

"It's still early, you can sleep again."

Mu Shuning shook his head, got out of bed and came to Yan Qingshi's side, and said, "Don't sleep, Master, you haven't rested all the time?" ”

Yan Qingshi nodded: "The affairs of the Heavenly Dao people are busy, everyone is waiting for the teacher's reply, and this matter cannot be delayed." ”

"What happened?"

As soon as the words came out, Mu Shuning's neck was cold, he was used to doing whatever he wanted, and he always said whatever he wanted, but at this time, when the major affairs of the Heavenly Dao people were asked by themselves, the master would only feel that he was pampered and arrogant, and in the end he was overstepping.

However, to Mu Shuning's surprise, Yan Qingshi just glanced at him lightly and said succinctly: "There will be an artifact in the world within a hundred years." ”