The smile on the corner of Cheng Huan's mouth suddenly froze on his face.

She subconsciously wanted to turn around and go out, but when she thought that this was her room, why did she feel weak.

Cheng Huan forcibly restrained his steps again, walked over with a big tail on his face, and sat down on the chair: "Well, I drank some with Ling Xiao." ”

Wei Zhi stared at her with a blank face.

This look is very similar to when she was a child, every time Cheng Huan secretly ran to drink with Ling Xiao, Wei Zhi looked at her from the side.

It's just that Wei Zhi was only ten years old at that time, and Cheng Huan didn't let him touch the wine, and he was already a young man in a blink of an eye.

Cheng Huan looked at his familiar expression, and the temperament of beckoning cats and dogs came up again, she glanced at Wei Zhi with half-lowered eyes, and after implementing the four words of looseness to the fullest, she slowly raised her voice and said, "What, do you want to take care of Master?"

Wei Zhi's eyes flashed to the side, and when he looked at Cheng Huan again, he had already recovered his immobile appearance: "Master's words, as an apprentice, you should obey it." ”

Cheng Huan raised his eyebrows, and always felt that there was something strange in Wei Zhi's words.

It's a pity that before she could think about it, Wei Zhi had already gotten up and pushed the door and left, and even helped her close the door before leaving, with no light or heavy force, and there was no intention of being angry at all.

"This kid ......" Cheng Huan frowned in rare confusion.

It wasn't until she finished washing up and lay down on the bed that she didn't come up with a reason.

It's just that when Cheng Huan was about to close his eyes and rest, his expression moved, and a transmission note flew out of thin air and floated above his head.

"Master?" Cheng Huan was visibly stunned.

Jiang Yuebai rarely took the initiative to find her over the years, as if he had been busy running around, he threw down the tattered mess of Daozong, and he has never come back to clean up.

Jiang Yuebai didn't waste time, and said straight to the point: "Wei Zhi said that you drank alcohol. ”

“......”

Cheng Huan's movements froze.

Yes, the wicked have their own master to grind.

Wei Zhiji said that she was using the name of the master to suppress him.

Cheng Huan touched his nose in a daze, as if he had accidentally done something wrong and was caught: "Just a little, Master, don't listen to his exaggerations." ”

Jiang Yuebai said sternly: "You know your body yourself, don't think that you are still a young man." ”

"Master, I'm only twenty-six years old, not to mention the cultivation realm, I can be regarded as a young man in the mortal world. ”

"You know what I mean. Jiang Yuebai said in a deep voice.

"I know, Master cares about me!" Cheng Huan felt that Jiang Yuebai was really a little angry, and hurriedly squeezed out a bright smile.

She is used to pleasing people, and she was brought up by Jiang Yuebai, and after a while, Jiang Yuebai's voice was no longer so tense.

Cheng Huan picked up the things of these days and told Jiang Yuebai about them.

"Master, don't you blame me for making my own decisions, if Xiao Tang Yan doesn't want to stay in the Demon Clan in the future, he can still return to the Dao Sect, right?" Cheng Huan asked.

"I said no, don't you just leave him alone?" Jiang Yuebai said angrily: "You can go wherever you want, but I see that the demon clan has been moving frequently recently, and after you deal with the affairs of the demon world, it is best to go back to Cangming Mountain and stop messing around outside." ”

"I see. After speaking, the corners of Cheng Huan's mouth twitched.

It's a pity that Jiang Yuebai, who is on the other side of the transmission note, can't see her movements.

Jiang Yuebai babbled a few more words before letting go of the process.

Cheng Huan was lying on the bed, unable to sleep no matter what.

Perhaps Feng Ming agreed to Lingquan's matter, and Cheng Huan had an unrealistic sense of trance.

Decade......

Cheng Huan silently opened his eyes and looked at the beams above his head, until the sky was dark, Cheng Huan suddenly turned over and got out of bed, went out and kicked Ling Xiao's room, pulled his ears and lifted him up from the bed: "Get up, get up! Sleep, it's time to work!"

Ling Xiao fought with Cheng Huan in his dream, but he didn't expect that when he opened up, he saw Cheng Huan, and he immediately wanted to dig a pit and bury himself and Cheng Huan in it at the same time.

He was drunk last night, crying in a daze until late at night, and was dragged up by Cheng Huan before he fell asleep, Ling Xiao felt as if he was out of his body, hanging his head lightly, and he didn't want to open his eyes: "Where did I offend you, Brother Cheng, Senior Sister Cheng, you spare me." ”

"I'm not going to see Senior Brother Yun practicing swords today. Cheng Huan said.

"Senior brother!" Ling Xiao looked up suddenly: "I almost forgot about business! Wait for me in a moment, I'll be here right away!"

Before the words fell, Ling Xiao had already disappeared in front of Cheng Huan's eyes like smoke.

Cheng Huan was thrown in the living room unexpectedly, she hesitated to see if Ling Xiao sneaked back to bed to sleep When Ling Xiao wore a light green robe and held a bamboo flute, she walked out happily.

"Tsk, Yun Pingqiu has given you some kind of Gu. Cheng Huan looked at Ling Xiao and Fang Cairuo, revealing an incredible expression.

It's horrible.

Is this brotherhood?

It is impossible for her to give up her laziness in order to watch Wei Zhi practice swords in her life!

The two of them really didn't eat breakfast, and went to the place where Yun Pingqiu practiced swordsmanship one after the other against the sky and the blue fog in front of the Ming Dynasty.

On weekdays, Yun Pingqiu is always the first to get up, he seems to have carved all the old antique things of the Sword Sect into his bones, and wherever he goes, it is like that prohibitive stereotype.

Cheng Huan had a deep impression of the Sword Sect's Siguo Cliff, and all disciples facing the wall needed to engrave the rules of the Sword Sect on the boulder on the entire mountain wall before they could come out.

It's just that it's not because she committed a crime, but every time she wants to go to the Sword Sect to find Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao is always locked up in Siguo Cliff for some strange reasons.

Once, even because Ling Xiao glanced at the boss more, the boss threw him in.

But at this time, Yun Pingqiu, who has always been spoiled by Ling Xiao, will sit idly by.

Yun Pingqiu's sword makes excellent.

Cheng Huan subconsciously touched her Cangming sword, and then quickly let go as if she had been burned, she bumped into Ling Xiao who was squatting on the tree with her: "Aren't you tired of seeing it?"

Ling Xiao was almost knocked to the ground by her, but she didn't want to disturb Yun Pingqiu's sword practice, so she forcibly suppressed the swear words in her mouth, and glanced at Cheng Huan with disdain: "You don't understand at all." ”

Thanks to the blessing of a pair of eyes, Ling Xiao looked almost the same age as Tang Yan.

Therefore, when he says something old-fashioned, there is always a sense of contrast that makes people laugh.

Cheng Huan asked him rhetorically: "What don't you understand?"

"When you have a place that you can't go back to, you won't get tired of looking at it. Ling Xiao looked at Yun Pingqiu from afar, his eyes were heavy: "Do you believe it, I get up so early every day to watch Senior Brother Yun practice swords, not only because of him, but also because of the Sword Sect." ”

"Over the years, I have often dreamed of the mountain of the Sword Sect, the water of the Sword Sect, and the disciples of the Sword Sect, but I have not had the opportunity to step into that mountain gate again, so every time I wake up, I can't help but wonder, are those scenes in my dreams real? ”