"Xiaoji, come here, I have something to tell you."

Xiao Ji, who was standing at the door of Shan Lian's study in a daze, was suddenly woken up by a voice like heaven.

After he came back to his senses, he raised his heavy head, his eyes were like fog, and he quietly looked at a man in white cloth in front of him, like a white orchid dressed in moonlight at night, simple and fresh, and couldn't help but speak: "Shen Gongzi......"

After speaking, Xiao Ji's pink lips pursed into a line.

"I've already said it to Shan Cheng, you can come with me."

Shen Qingchang looked at the night that was getting deeper and deeper, and the expression on his face became a little unpredictable: The time is just right......

"Yes."

Xiao Ji stared straight at Shen Qingchang's turquoise eyes, and there was an inexplicable discomfort in his heart: Yinji had just left with Shen Gongzi......

I wonder what their relationship is?

Shen Qingchang looked at Xiao Ji's frowning brows, as if he knew what Xiao Ji was thinking, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and did not speak, but turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Xiao Ji was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

He looked at Shen Qingchang walking in front of him and his back, and suddenly remembered a sentence: "Yingying Gongfu step, Ran Ran Mansion trend" - this is what Shen Gongzi said when he was teaching in the school a few days ago.

At that time, he couldn't imagine what kind of posture it was, but now that he observed carefully, he realized that Shen Gongzi himself was the object of his study......

No wonder......

At the beginning, the saint's sentence "The world is big, Lang Yan is unique, talent and affection are unique, and there is no other in the world" made Shen Gongzi sit on the name of the first prince in the world - however, Shen Gongzi refused the good intentions of the saint to stay in the palace and chose to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to teach......

I'm afraid that I won't be able to compare to Shen Gongzi in my life......

That's not right, why do you want to compare yourself with Shen Gongzi?

Could it be ...... Jealous yourself?

No way! When pigs fly!

How is it possible to be jealous because of a silver note? I'm just ...... with her It's not ......

The more Xiao Ji thought about it, the more ashamed he felt in his heart, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to drill: she was just an object of ridicule to Yinjian, how could she be sincere to herself?

And, that day......

Silverpaper has already rejected himself.

"Alright." Shen Changqing took Xiao Ji to his courtyard, stretched out his hand and pointed to a figure under the magnolia tree, and said softly, "Then it's your time." ”

"Shen Gongzi ......"

Just by seeing that back, Xiao Ji knew who was waiting for him.

He opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to say, just looked at Shen Qingchang gratefully, tears rolling in his eyes.

Shen Qingchang patted his head when he saw this, his turquoise eyes were as warm and crystal as jade, and a little warmth spread out in his pupils: "From today on, Xiao Ji will also be a man." ”

"Hmm!"

Xiao Ji bit his lip and nodded violently, and then strode towards the magnolia tree.

Shen Gongzi has already given him a chance, and the rest is up to him.

Shen Qingchang looked at Xiao Ji's thin figure as if he had suddenly grown up, like a budding ice cream flower in the moonlight, and sighed with satisfaction: Alas, my master is doing a good job.

Thinking about it, Shen Qingchang slowly walked towards the bamboo forest behind his yard, listening to the sound of the wind passing through the forest, he narrowed his eyes-

"Master."

In the depths of the bamboo forest, Mo Yu was half-kneeling on the ground in annoyance, the sound of heavy and rapid breathing indicated that he had just escaped from a fierce battle, and the black tights also faintly smelled of blood.

This made Shen Qingchang couldn't help but step forward, helped him up, and said worriedly: "Are you injured?" ”

"Yes......" Mo Yu said reluctantly, thinking of what happened to him just now, he couldn't wait to break the body of the person who calculated himself!

"This is medicine, let's stop the bleeding first." Shen Qingchang took out a small white porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket and stuffed it into Mo Yu's hand.

Mo Yu was stunned when he saw the porcelain vase in his hand, and then said with a smile: "I always feel that my son wakes up...... It's not the same as before. ”

"Then you give it back to me."

Shen Qingchang said that he was about to snatch the porcelain bottle back, Mo Yu habitually dodged back, and then saw that Shen Qingchang was still standing firmly in place, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Ha!" The trickery is so subtle, but Childe still hasn't changed. ”

"No, you're too straight." Shen Qingchang shook his head helplessly, but there was still a faint smile on his face.

"You guys? Guys? Mo Yu said as he unbuttoned his clothes, and the messy and bloody wound on his shoulder looked very mad under the moonlight.

This made Shen Qingchang couldn't help but tighten his eyebrows, and asked coldly, "Who did it?" ”

“……”

Mo Yu was silent for a long time, not knowing what to say.

What can he say? Framed by someone else? It's not right, after all, these injuries ...... Alas!

This matter has to start with Mo Yu going to the courtyard where he was watching Shan Ruqing.

Two hours ago, Mo Yu received instructions from Shen Qingchang, so he chased Shan Ruqing to the courtyard of Yang Yudu.

However, when he had chosen a place and was about to leap up against a tall phoenix tree in the courtyard of the twilight, a big foot kicked down head-on, and if it hadn't been for Mo Yu's timely dodge, I am afraid that a footprint would have been imprinted on his face.

"Who?"

Mo Yu was shocked and angry, and the hidden blade hidden in his hand almost shot out at the people on the tree.

"Your uncle and me."

Shi Huo jumped down from the tree with a whizz, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Mo Yu: a fool like this who is soft on the enemy, he really doesn't want to compare with him.

"You!" Mo Yu held back the index finger that was originally stretched out, put his hand behind his back, and snorted coldly: "Rude! ”

"Yo he......" Shi Huo almost laughed when he heard what Mo Yu said: I didn't expect the person in front of him to look like a big old man, but it turned out to be a cultural person?

It's kind of interesting.

"yes, I'm just a rough man."

As he spoke, the sword in his hand jumped out like a silver snake, cutting through the phoenix petals that fell with the wind, and headed straight for Mo Yu's façade.

"Heh......"

Mo Yu chuckled, lit his toes, turned sideways and quickly retreated, avoiding the entwined sword body, and then flew out with a backhand, hitting the hilt of Shi Huo's sword accurately-

With a "dang" sound, Shi Huo's sword was hit to the ground by Mo Yu.

"It seems that you are from the Hidden Pine Sect?"

Mo Yu stood ten meters away from the left side of Shi Huo, looking at Shi Huo with a cold expression, his closed mouth never half opened.

But listening to the sound like a bell, Shi Huo looked at the sword underground, felt the tingling from his right hand, and sighed in his heart: It seems that this person's internal strength is higher than his own. Moreover, he showed mercy to his men.

"Yes."

Shi Huo said dejectedly, and gently lifted the sword with his foot, and then caught it with his right hand, and the silver-white sword body disappeared into the scabbard with a "brush".

However, Mo Yu did not relax because Shihuo's martial arts were not as good as his own.

The swordsmanship of the Hidden Song School evolved from the Taiji sword, which is ever-changing and extremely complex, and is known as the "ghost sword".

However, this method also has a fatal drawback: although it is known for its speed, it also makes it easy for sword practitioners to weaken the weight of the sword and the force of the hand in order to pursue speed, resulting in a lack of sword power, which can only be used in the occasion of a fatal blow such as assassination.

Therefore, when Shihuo encounters an opponent like Mo Yu, he will suffer a loss, but if he is replaced by someone else, he is afraid that he will not be able to take advantage.

"Yes, it would be nice to change the sword and practice for a few more years."

Mo Yu smiled, looking at Shi Huo's eyes with a hint of appreciation: The Hidden Song Sect has long since declined in recent years, but I didn't expect that there would be someone to inherit its mantle, presumably Master Yuande was also comforted.

"Huh...... Three-legged cat kung fu. Shi Huo chuckled, raised his chin, and pouted at the woods not far away: "Do you want to go there and fight again?" ”

I just underestimated the enemy, and this time I must win!

"Are you sure?" Mo Yu looked at the woods not far away, and then looked at the room where the lights were still on, and he hesitated a little.

Actually, he didn't want to fight. Because, the reason why he used his internal force to transmit his voice was to deter Shi Huo, so that he would stop pestering himself, so as not to waste his time, after all, he still had a task to do.

But......

Looking at the appearance of Shihuo, if he doesn't accompany him, I'm afraid that this task will not be completed.

Thinking about it, Mo Yu sighed, and followed Shi Huo to the woods, but he never thought that there was a little guy in the depths of the woods, who was sleeping on the branches at the moment.

"Mo Yu?"

Shen Qingchang looked at Mo Yu and suddenly stopped the movements in his hand, with a tangled look, and was very curious: What? I just finished solving the matter of the silver paper, and now Mo Yu has a problem again?

Mo Yu suddenly came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly and said, "It's nothing ......"

"Really? Don't hold back anything, it'll be suffocated. ”

Shen Qingchang still felt relieved, and asked a few more questions.

This made Mo Yu couldn't help but stretch his face, like a dumb person eating coptis, and he couldn't say it: It's a good thing that Gongzi has become considerate of his subordinates, but he really can't say it!

What was he going to say?

Could it be that his injuries were caused by a cat scratching and biting?

It's even more humiliating than falling into a dung pit!

Thinking of this, Mo Yu felt sad in his heart.

Just now, he was chased by a cat and ran away for half of the Shan Mansion.

And Shi Huo, who watched the excitement, laughed next to him until his stomach hurt and didn't help himself.

I don't want to think about why I went into the woods, it's not because of him! As a result, as soon as I landed on a tree, I stepped on a cat's tail......

Until the end, Mo Yu ran back to the courtyard of the twilight, thinking that he had escaped the cat, so he wanted to take a breath under the phoenix tree.

As a result, he was still attacked by the cat.

Because, the cat didn't know when he ran to the tree, and picked the right moment and jumped off the tree - Mo Yu's shoulder was in danger at that moment.

"Alas...... It seems that I am not intimate enough......" Shen Qingchang lowered his head and said with a somewhat lonely expression.

Looking at the person who looked like an immortal, it seemed to be shrouded in a shadow at the moment, which made Mo Yu want to kneel down and kowtow to him: Big brother! I beg you! Don't do this to me!

I can't say that! I really can't say that!

As one of the four leaders of Yejiang Villa, Mo Yu can't let others know that he is such a big man, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is afraid of cats alone!

It's a shame!

Looking at Mo Yu with an uncomfortable face, Shen Qingchang finally gave up and continued to explore, but looked at the gradually gray moonlight, and read in his heart:

Hmm, I don't know what's going on over there with Ruqing......

I've done my best to help her, and it's up to her to do the next......