Chinese New Year's Eve has passed, and life is confused.

Qiu Nanfeng was almost impressed.

Over the years, the master and apprentice have almost guarded Fenglin Peak, and occasionally the disciples will go through the motions when they cultivate or something.

Now seeing the lanterns in the street market of Gangneung, Qiu Nanfeng's heart is happy.

Rejoicing and sad.

The lanterns are on the day of the Shangyuan Festival every year, and the streets and alleys are filled with all kinds of lanterns.

Gangneung belongs to the south of the waterfront, with a warm climate and four seasons like spring.

In the streets and alleys, the men and women of Gangneung are not tall, and almost all of them are delicate, gentle and elegant.

Fair and translucent skin, who can pinch out.

Delicate and handsome young people abound.

There are not many smart girls.

The downtown market is crowded and crowded.

Qiu Nanfeng walked in the market, but it was very spacious.

In the territory of Jiangling, Yue Beiyao's reputation is very prestigious, and every person sees it, he has to shout that Yue Xianzun is good.

Not only did he shout honorifics, but he also gave way to the road.

As long as you walk with Yue Beiyao, three steps away from barriers.

Autumn Nanfeng is also happy to save trouble.

Playing and appreciating the flowers, accompanied by the cool sea breeze, Qiu Nanfeng's heart is very quiet and quiet.

All the worries are left behind.

Laughter is in shape.

While walking and chatting with Yue Beiyao.

Regarding the matter of Gangneung, Yue Beiyao has been talking endlessly.

The two talked and laughed.

Qiu Mosheng, who was following her, was in a terrible mood.

The whole time with a straight face.

The gloomy face frightened others did not dare to approach.

The disciples of the Yue clan kept a distance of at least five people from Qiu Mosheng.

Only Yue Xiao quietly followed behind Qiu Mosheng.

[Senior Brother Xiao is only ten years old, and he is really courageous. Last time in the Tomb of the Ghost Emperor, we thought Senior Brother Xiao was gone.... I didn't expect Senior Brother Xiao Jiren to have his own natural appearance. 】

[Speaking of which, Senior Brother Xiao was rescued by Feng Xian in the Ghost Emperor's Tomb. He didn't seem to be afraid of Qiu Mosheng at all. 】

[Senior Brother Xiao has been calm and calm since he was a child, but he admits death. He followed Qiu Mosheng, and it seemed that he was not afraid of him at all. 】

[In other words, Qiu Mosheng's face is a little scary, I'm afraid it's ruined....]

[Shhhh Be quiet, Shizun doesn't like other people's tongues. We followed quietly. 】

The gossip of the little disciples couldn't escape Qiu Mosheng's ears, even if he was five steps away, he would definitely be able to hear what he wanted to hear.

Fortunately, this group of people is just discussing him and Yue Xiao today, if you mention half of the master's no, they must be good-looking.

Flower lanterns or something, what's so beautiful.

It's boring.

Yue Beiyao has always occupied the master, hateful.

Qiu Mosheng clenched the saber at his waist and glared at Yue Beiyao all the way.

As I walked, suddenly there was a crowd in front of me, and there was a lot of noise.

The team was stopped, Qiu Mosheng stopped in time, and Yue Xiao, who was following behind, didn't notice it, and directly hit Qiu Mosheng's lower back.

This collision, Yue Xiao was a little flustered.

Hurriedly clenched his fists and bowed his head in apology, "I'm sorry... Mosheng seniors. ”

"It's okay, you come here."

Yue Xiao stepped forward obediently, and felt that the other party was too old, so he deliberately stood backwards.

Qiu Nanfeng, who stopped in front, and Yue Beiyao stood side by side, and there were people crowded next to them, and Yue Beiyao also tried his best to protect Qiu Nanfeng.

No matter how you look at it, it feels like an eyesore.

Qiu Mosheng casually hooked Yue Xiao's shoulder, pulled him closer, and stood side by side.

The two hugged together, Yue Xiao was small and much shorter.

Facial embarrassment.

"Mosheng senior....."

Qiu Mosheng attached himself to the top of Yue Xiao's head and lowered his voice, "Your master has taught you, the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring?" ”

The market was full of people, Qiu Mosheng's voice was too quiet, and Yue Xiao couldn't hear it clearly.

I didn't dare to ask again, lest I feel rude.

So he was uneasy, lowered his head and asked: "Senior Mo Sheng, what do you have to say?" ”

Qiu Mosheng was unhappy, this kid didn't hear clearly or deliberately.

That's it, just say it.

"I saved you, and it's time for you to repay your kindness."

Yue Xiao understood this sentence.

He nodded, looking sincere and uneasy, always feeling that from the eyes of Mo Sheng's seniors, he smelled something not very good.

According to his understanding along the way, eighty percent are .....

After thinking about it for a while, Yue Xiao replied, "Senior Mo Sheng, you said." ”

In the crowd, Qiu Mosheng saw Yue Beiyao standing side by side with Qiu Nanfeng, pursed his lips and smiled: "Do you want lanterns?" ”

Yue Xiao was embarrassed, raised his eyes to look at the lanterns in the market, and whispered, "Senior Mo Sheng, I'm not a child anymore...."

"Nonsense, you're only ten years old, what are you not a child? When I was your age, my master treated me like a child every day. Buy me lanterns, cut puppets, and take me on a street tour.

Did your master buy it for you? ”

Speaking of which, there happened to be a boy about ten years old beside him, accompanied by his father and mother, in front of a lantern vendor.

The boy's father asked the boy for the lantern.

The little boy pointed to the vendor's shelf and said, "Daddy, I want monkeys, phoenixes, and Zhu Bajie, I want them all." Will Daddy buy them all for me? 】

[Buy, what my baby son wants, Daddy will buy it for you.] 】

[Daddy is so good, he takes me to buy a lot of lanterns every year. 】

The child's father laughed happily, [At your age, it is the time to put the lanterns, and when my father dies, he should be laughed at when he puts the lanterns. 】

[Hey, daddy is so nice. Will Daddy buy it for me again next year? 】

[Buy, before you are eighteen, your father will buy it for you. 】

The family happily carried the lanterns.

Seeing this scene, Yue Xiao's eyes flashed slightly, staring at the lanterns on the vendors, and his eyes were full of longing.

It's joy.

It's also a deep loneliness.

He shook his head, "No, I'm different from him. I'm determined to practice, and I'm discouraged by how to play things. ”

"....." Qiu Mosheng frowned displeased, "You said I was a plaything?" ”

Yue Xiao noticed the loss of words, and hurriedly shook his head, "No, Senior Mo Sheng, the junior doesn't mean that...."

"So what do you mean? Should you let Master buy it or not? ”

Hearing this, Yue Xiao was extremely embarrassed, and his eyes unconsciously stopped on his master, and then he noticed that Yue Beiyao's mind was on Qiu Nanfeng.

has been protecting Kaede Fairy.

So that's it.....

Yue Xiao nodded, "Buy.... Mo Sheng seniors, and wait. The younger generation will come when they go. ”

"Hehe, don't come if you go." Qiu Mosheng lowered his voice, and in the crowd, Yue Xiao didn't hear clearly, and he didn't ask any more.

chased Yue Beiyao, and when he got behind Yue Beiyao, he couldn't say it for a long time.

Growing up so big, he has never asked his master for anything.

The master respects him with the grace of nurturing professors, and he doesn't dare to ask for anything, let alone cause trouble for the master.

But Mo Sheng's predecessor's request, he didn't want to refuse, and the grace of saving people needed to be repaid.

Yue Xiao, who didn't know how to speak, gave Qiu Mosheng, who was three steps behind him, a headache.

This kid doesn't think too much at a young age?

Tired or not.

The crowd was preceded by juggling on lanterns.

Pick lanterns for demon training.

In the enclosed performance venue is a lantern demon who has grown into a spirit.

The lantern demon itself is a lantern.

You can change the shape of various lanterns.