Qing Songdao looked at the young man with an innocent smile on his expressionless face, he reached out and took the knife and poked it straight and refused, saying, "Can't!"

Like a slap in the face, He Shan was stunned on the spot, but he didn't ask why, since people didn't want to say it, he wouldn't ask again. He Shan, who had figured it out, let out a sigh of relief, and his heart was clear.

Qingsong Dao Chang threw the knife and asked lightly, "You don't want to know why?"

He Shan scratched his head and said with a smile: "Yes, but you can't help it if you don't want to tell the juniors." ”

Daoist Qingsong stretched out his finger and pointed to the knife in the pool and said, "I'll use it for you in the future." ”

He Shan was stunned.

Daoist Qingsong took the bowl and served the rice for himself, and said while serving: "Boy, stay in Wudang Mountain in the future, this is also your master's wish." ”

He Shan was still a little unsure, but he already vaguely felt that something bad was about to happen, and Daoist Qingsong handed He Shan a bowl full of rice, and He Shan stared at the rice bowl hesitantly.

He raised his head, his expression was a little gloomy, and said, "Master Qingsong, I ......"

He Shan wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth or swallowed, he suddenly remembered the expression of the old man when he handed him the knife that day, he saw the old man smiling very warmly, like the gentleness that the elders would have when they looked at the child, that was the first time He Shan saw his master show such a smile, He Shan didn't understand at that time, now that he thinks about it, He Shan found that there was also a reluctant goodbye in that smile.

"Xiao An, be careful on the road. ”

That day, the old man finally instructed like this, and the young disciple didn't pay much attention to it at all, just smiled and turned his back to the old man and beckoned, but he didn't know the relief of standing at the intersection and waiting for his young disciple to disappear from sight.

The morning sun was particularly bright, but it fell on the old man's back like twilight.

Of course, the young people of that time knew nothing.

Until now.

Daoist Qingsong, who didn't plan to wait for the following, pushed the bowl forward again and said, "If there is anyone in the world who is alive to make your master care, it is only you. Do you understand?"

He Shan's heart was shocked, he remembered a lot of the past, since he was sensible, he had been living with the old man, practicing martial arts, eating and going to sea to chop wood, every frame in the past there would be a picture of the old man, good and bad, but in the end, what gathered together became a warm picture.

The young man let go of his clenched hands, he raised his head and reached out to take the bowl of rice, and the Qingsong Daoist of Wudang Mountain finally smiled with relief.

He Shan held the rice bowl, and the depression in his heart suddenly turned into relief, and the young man looked up, and the artifact stood in the pool, revealing its edge.

He Shan suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and the old Taoist on the other side frowned and said angrily: "You have to live up to your master's hard work?!"

He Shan lowered his head and was silent, and when he looked up, his expression was indifferent, and he said with a smile: "His old man asked me to bring more tofu when I go back." ”

Qingsong Daoist glared at the young man in front of him, the young man was always indifferent, the old Taoist finally put away his expression, after a long time, he sighed heavily and said, "You don't even know where he is, what's the use of going back?"

He Shan stood up, he looked up at the clear sky and said with a smile: "If it's really gone, then the junior will come back." ”

Qingsong Dao smiled angrily: "Do you want to come back when you leave? You think this is your home, you can come if you want, and you can leave if you want?"

He Shan scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Also, maybe it's not good to implicate you." ”

He suddenly felt a little difficult, and after a while, he clapped his palms and said, "I can go around this river and lake, and when I don't want to leave, I will go back to retire." ”

He Shan smiled at Qingsong Daoist and said, "Maybe you can accept an apprentice like my master, that's good." ”

Qingsong Daoist was rarely stunned, looking at the excited young man in front of him and didn't know what to say, this elderly Daoist just felt very relieved, and felt relieved for his old buddy.

This apprentice is really good.

The wind in Wudang Mountain was very refreshing, and after a gust of wind, Qingsong Daoist said helplessly: "You kid." ”

He suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "Wudang Mountain, come if you want, I'll cover you." ”

Sincere, one sentence made He Shan's body stiffen, he went from panic to coming back to his senses, and then gradually calmed down, this young man sorted out his emotions and grinned.

"Definitely. ”

The plain-looking young man said.

Qingsong Daoist stretched out his hand, and the long knife flew up from the pool again, and was grabbed by him at will when it passed through his hand, and the old Taoist twisted his two fingers across the blade, making the blade buzz and sharp. He got up and handed the knife to He Shan and said, "If you want to go, there is no point in leaving this knife." ”

He Shan didn't take the knife, he was a little embarrassed: "Master Qingsong, this was originally sent to you by the junior when the master asked the junior, how bad would it be if the junior took it?"

Qingsong Dao Chang suddenly said angrily: "You stinky boy, you were quite clever just now, why are you stuck again? Why don't you think about it for me? I'm embarrassed to take it before it is done?"

He Shan was silent, and the old Taoist threw it directly over, and said angrily: "Let you take it, what so much nonsense." ”

He Shan hurriedly took the knife, and after the knife was in his hands, he felt extremely smooth, he raised his head and looked at Qingsong Daochang, the latter still had a cold face, He Shan didn't want to laugh, it was difficult to cry, since it was already in his hand, he had to accept it with peace of mind.

He Shan drew an arc with the knife in his hand, clasped his hands into fists, held the handle of the knife and bowed respectfully, "Thank you, senior." ”

Daoist Qingsong happily accepted this worship, he looked at the knife in He Shan's hand and said, "Your master, he hasn't named this knife yet, has he?"

He Shan raised his head and replied, "I haven't heard the master mention it, and I didn't say it when I came." ”

Daoist Qingsong nodded, and he said to He Shan: "In that case, you can choose a name for it yourself." ”

He Shan was stunned for a moment and said, "Myself?"

He crossed the knife in front, carefully looked at the long knife in his hand, narrow and sharp, everywhere revealing the edge of the people, you can feel the chill in your hand, this knife in the eyes of outsiders cold light sharp, as if a swing of the knife can take people's lives, but in the hands of the knife holder, there is a different gentleness.

This gentleness, He Shan understands best.

"Mountain tofu. ”

He Shan, who was holding the long knife, curled the corners of his mouth, and he said with a smile: "Master, his favorite thing to eat is tofu, and it would be good to add the name of the junior." ”

Casual, just like gentle.

The corners of Qingsong Daochang's eyes jumped, this name is really not something that ordinary people can come up with.

The door of the next room was slammed open, and Li Qingshan came out of the house and protested: "How can this divine soldier take such a cheesy name?

Looking at his Hu Lai disciple, Qingsong Dao Chang shouted angrily: "Qingshan!"

Li Qingshan immediately silenced, and his expression was a little aggrieved when he looked at He Shan. Indeed, even He Shan is a little embarrassed to take such a name, but ah,

He Shan looked at the 'mountain tofu' in his hand and said with a smile: "In the future, you will be called mountain tofu." ”

Li Qingshan was petrified on the spot, although Daoist Qingsong was also a little helpless, but he still supported He Shan, so he didn't say anything, he just turned his head and ordered Li Qingshan to say, "Qingshan, go get a scabbard." ”

The disheartened Li Qingshan nodded blankly, turned around and entered another room, and soon took a sandalwood scabbard and handed it to He Shan very dejectedly.

Seeing Li Qingshan like this, He Shan couldn't help but laugh a little, he took the scabbard and put the 'mountain tofu' into the sheath, hiding the edge in the sheath.

At this time, someone in the house woke up, it was Si Qiyu. He got up in a panic and looked around, and only when he saw Su Yaxin lying quietly on the bed did he feel at ease. The sound from the room surprised and surprised him, and he hurried to the door with doubts.

He Shan held the knife and bowed respectfully to Daoist Qingsong and said, "Master Qingsong, the junior will leave first." ”

Before Daoist Qingsong could speak, Li Qingshan, who had already heard what had happened, immediately came back to his senses and said to He Shan: "Brother He Shan, it's not too late to leave after eating, don't you say, Master?"

Li Qingshan turned his head to verify his master, but Daoist Qingsong didn't look at him, but turned his head to look at He Shan, and when he was about to speak, He Shan took the first step and said, "Next time." ”

He smiled and said, "I will definitely have a good meal with you next time." ”

Li Qingshan wanted to speak and stopped, but Daoist Qingsong nodded and said, "The gate of Wudang Mountain will always be open for you." ”

He Shan curled the corners of his mouth, "Thank you." ”

The young man turned around, and just as he was about to take a step, someone shouted behind him, "He Shan!"

Not only He Shan, but the three of them all turned around, and when he saw He Shan in front of him, he was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "It's you, it's good to see you alive, Miss Yaxin is also there, right?"

The person standing at the door and shouting He Shan was Si Qiyu, who didn't believe it at first, but he didn't really believe it until he really saw He Shan himself, he was a little excited, because the person in front of him was his and Su Yaxin's life-saving benefactor, if it weren't for him, maybe he and Su Yaxin would really have to be against each other. And in the end, He Shan still remembered the scene after they broke off, and in that case, it was difficult for him to believe that He Shan was still alive, so now that he saw He Shan, the guilt, excitement, and shock in his heart were all mixed together, so that this young man surnamed Si didn't know what to say for a while.

Si Qiyu looked at the mediocre-looking saber young man who finally sorted out his emotions, he exhaled and smiled at He Shan.

"Thank you. ”

The young man with the saber was slightly stunned, he came back to his senses and smiled brightly, He Shan turned around, strode with his back to everyone, and waved his hand as he walked.

The saber youth is facing the sun, the sky is clear, and the sun is shining.

Qingsong Daoist, Li Qingshan, and Si Qiyu all watched the young man's back disappear from sight, and the old Taoist of Wudang Mountain looked up at the sky and muttered, "Look at the stupid apprentice you taught, it's really enviable." ”

The old Taoist curled the corners of his mouth, he turned back to Li Qingshan and said, "Eat." ”

Li Qingshan smiled slightly and said, "Yes." ”

The master and apprentice took their seats, and Daoist Qingsong, who had just picked up the bowl, turned his head and shouted to the young man standing at the door, "Why are you stunned? ”

The young man at the door was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

Three people, an old man and two young people, can't get tired of eating vegetarian meals.

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