"Woo woo, I really didn't hurt your apprentice in vain, sure enough, apprentice, you actually still have me as a master in your heart, don't you?" Mo Xuan was greatly moved when he heard this, and immediately became numb.

Fu Yuan's face darkened directly on the side, ignored the sand sculpture master, and returned directly to the chair in the square.

Although the war was over, the ceremony was not yet complete, and the ceremony continued after the site was cleaned up.

Fu Yuan stood behind Mo Xuan, but his mind drifted to Lin Qingyan's side, he wanted to see her, look at the tooth marks on her wrist, and wanted to ask her, if it hurt.

But if he were asked to do it again, he would still bite it without hesitation, but he would never use it so hard again, just because it was his unique mark!

Lin Qingyan smelled the faint smell of blood that still lingered in the air, and he didn't feel sleepy, although the scene had been cleaned up with a cleaning technique, but the tip of his nose still lingered with a disgusting smell.

Many of the children at the scene who had never seen such a bloody scene turned pale.

And although Lin Qingyan has some memories of the original owner in his mind, in such a stable world in modern times, where can such a cruel scene come from?

And compared to holographic online games, this world is more ferocious, because in holographic online games, you die, but you just drop equipment to lose the level, but you can also be resurrected, and here, when you die, you are really dead.

Lin Qingyan's mind was a little dizzy, she had just been hit by the shock wave of the demon cultivator's self-explosion, although it was only the aftermath, but it caused the recurrence of the injury suffered by the original master who had just passed through not long ago, and now her chest was stuffy.

Bai Yu sat on the chair, and the people below looked at him with a solemn expression, so the apprenticeship ceremony was held faster.

No one knows the fluctuations in his heart now, he has been, has been silently paying attention to Lin Qingyan and his little junior sister.

They all thought that the sect master was worried about the attack of the demon cultivator just now, but who knew? For Bai Yu, this huge sect was nothing more than a protective shield for his little junior sister.

No matter how big this sect is, no matter how high the position of the head of the sect is, for him, it is just boring, and it is not as good as his little sister.

As early as when he decided to compete for the position of leader, he knew that once he became this so-called high-ranking person, his junior sister would be estranged from him.

He and his little sister were only a few steps away, but these few steps were separated by thousands of mountains and her resolute sea of ice.

However, he was willing to be for her.

Everyone in the world said that he was calm and self-controlled, but how much he hoped that he would really be as calm as they said, but they didn't know that the so-called calm head of the Yunliu Sect in their mouths was a complete madman.

As far as he is concerned, he is not a Bai Yu Immortal Venerable who has the world in mind, but just a madman who can't be loved.

It's ridiculous, he is dressed in a gentle appearance, indifferent and affectionate, this group of people regard him as a savior, but he can't even save himself, he falls into the net she unintentionally weaved, indulges and refuses to struggle, the only thing he wants to save is his little sister!

Bai Yu's face darkened, and his gaze looked over the obstacles to the other side of the stone platform, where his little junior sister, his Qingyan, was sitting.

He and his little sister were only a few steps away, but these few steps were separated by thousands of mountains and her resolute sea of ice.

......

The apprenticeship ceremony finally ended in twists and turns, and the masters of each peak took their apprentices back to their respective peaks, some of the families who participated in the ceremony went back, and some sect disciples were cleaning the scene.

"Qingyan!"

Lin Qingyan was about to go back with Shen Chi, but a voice came from behind him, like knocking on the ice jade.

Lin Qingyan was stunned, a trace of hesitation flashed on her face, and finally took Shen Chi's hand and turned around, her face was indifferent, and she opened her mouth detachedly, "Senior brother, do you have something to tell me?"

Shen Chi looked at the handsome man in white who was walking towards this side step by step not far away, and his hand couldn't help but grasp Lin Qingyan's hand tightly, and his face tightened.

Lin Qingyan watched Bai Yu come to her, cold on the surface, but actually a little weak in her heart, after all, she learned from the original book that this senior brother was really in love with her junior sister, and now she occupied his junior sister's body.

Bai Yu looked at the expression on her face, with a hint of defense in her coldness, his heart ached faintly, but he still had a gentle smile on his face, "Qingyan, there was a big battle just now, I... I'm just worried about you. ”

After that, Bai Yu stuffed some white jade porcelain bottles into Lin Qingyan's hands without saying anything, and then, he turned around and left, so that Lin Qingyan didn't even have a chance to refuse.

Lin Qingyan looked at the lonely back of the man, a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes, she treated Bai Yu so indifferently, isn't it... Too cruel?

......

"Master?" On the way to Qingshui Peak, little Shen Chi took Lin Qingyan's hand.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qingyan lowered his head and looked at the child in front of him.

"Master... Can you call me, Ah Chi?" Shen Chi raised his head, looking at him with his eyes full of hope, he blinked nervously, and added in a low voice, "That's how my mother used to call me." ”

"But—" said the child, the child's head slowly lowered, and his tone overflowed with sadness, "Since my mother's death, no one has called me that..."

"Ah Chi," Lin Qingyan looked at the helpless child in front of him, touched his head, and comforted, "I will always call you like this in the future, okay?"

Shen Chi's lowered head caused the slight curvature of the corners of his mouth to be invisible, he didn't raise his head, for fear that the person in front of him would notice his abnormality, but he tightened her hand even more, only to hear his own happy voice sound, "Okay." ”

His master called him Ah Chi, is the distance between them one step closer? This is so good, this is so good!

......

Extra: Shen Chi.

The Ling family is just an inconspicuous small family in the vast human world, but it is the largest family in the small Fancheng.

As a result, ordinary people in Fancheng will have a conversation after dinner: what happened to the Ling family yesterday, what happened to the Ling family today, and what will the Ling family do tomorrow......

And the most energetic and hottest people have been talking about recently, the third aunt of the head of the Ling family and her son, Ling Chi, the most favored little son of the Ling family.

It is said that Ling Chi is not the son of the head of the Ling family at all, but a wild mongrel born from the third aunt's fornication with other men.

Originally, this kind of shameful news would have been blocked by the Ling family, but it flowed out and went viral.

Although the Ling family strictly forbade the dissemination of such news, there were still many people who secretly discussed it in private.

"Hey, didn't this third aunt say that she was quite favored, and how could she do such a thing?"

"Hmph, you don't know about this, right! I heard that this third aunt is too Jiang Xue, she didn't marry the head of the Ling family voluntarily at all, the third aunt is too beautiful like a fairy, and the head of the Ling family forced her to marry him because of her cunning!"

"What about the young master of the Ling family, what's going on?"

"That child, one of my cousins works in the Ling family, he has seen the child a few times, and I heard him say that the child looks good, but he is not like the head of the Ling family at all, he has a tense face all day long, which is strange and scary!"

"That means that he really isn't the child of the head of the Ling family!"

"Hehe, that's needless to say!"

Conversations like this exist in every corner of the city, pervasively, and spread freely.

And the Ling family, the mother and son have already fallen from the clouds to the quagmire, there is no place to turn over, they were wantonly bullied by the people in the house, bruised all over their bodies, no one cared about them, all these people who discussed these topics were just holding a pastime or entertainment or malicious mentality, without a trace of sympathy.

......

When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent......

......

Lingfu.

The eight-year-old child stood quietly in the corner of the dilapidated courtyard, his little carved face could not hide his sadness, and his eyes were red, like a little rabbit.

The little boy who wore luxurious clothes in the past has changed into shabby clothes now, but he does not look like a little beggar.

"Chi'er?"

The gentle call of the woman behind him came, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xue walked to the child's side and saw that he was still facing away from her, but did not react.

She squatted down gently and took his hand, "Chi'er, what's wrong?"

The child finally turned around, but Jiang Xue was stunned for a moment, stretched out her hand and gently wiped the remaining tears on his face, and the child, who had always been calm and like an adult, actually cried.

"They said, I'm a wild seed," the child's reddish eyes looked at Jiang Xue fixedly, and suddenly asked, "Mother, I'm not surnamed Ling, what's my surname?"

Jiang Xue's expression became serious, she put her hands on the child's shoulders, and her eyes carefully scanned his face, as if she was looking at another person through him, her eyes were as soft as a puddle of water.

"Of course your surname is not Ling, your surname is Shen," Jiang Xue said solemnly, repeating word by word, "Your surname is Shen!"

"My surname is Shen," the child muttered, "My name is Shen Chi!"

"You're not a wild seed, how can you be a wild seed?!" Jiang Xue said in a low voice, her voice sounding like muttering, "You should have been a ......"

The words that followed were blown away by the wind, and they were scattered in the wind, and they could not be heard clearly.

The child didn't ask any more, Jiang Xue didn't say any more, and they returned to the dilapidated hut......

......

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Little Shen Chi looked at Jiang Xue who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and tears couldn't stop falling, "Mother, don't leave me alone, okay?"

"Late... Chi'er..."Jiang Xue struggled to sit up from the bed, but as soon as she moved, she couldn't stop coughing, one after another, as if she was going to cough out her lungs.

"Mother, you... Don't move. The little child hurried to stop her, but the tears in her eyes flowed disobediently.

"Chi'er, I'm sorry, I... Ahem, I still can't accompany you until the day you grow up completely. Jiang Xue's delicate face in the past was pale and miserable, as if she was about to leave in the next second.

"From now on, you have to cough cough, you have to take care of yourself, cough cough... , my mother knows you, I know you are arrogant, but... In the future, without me with you, you, you have to remember, alive... Staying alive is the most important thing, and only by staying alive can everything be possible!"

He has always remembered the words of his mother, so he has always supported him until later when he fell from the high-ranking young master to the so-called wild seed, from having the company of his mother to becoming lonely......