The Ten Thousand Array Hall is the place where the Ten Thousand Array Peak handles affairs, and usually if there is any major matter in the Ten Thousand Array Peak, it will be handled in the Ten Thousand Array Hall.

At this moment, a little boy is rushing to the Ten Thousand Array Hall, the little boy is not very old, little chubby, people have the urge to pinch it, the little boy has red lips and white teeth, a pair of big eyes flickering, full of aura, the little feet are wearing a pair of cloth shoes, which are still stained with dust, and the white and tender little short pieces are propped up on the pine trees on the side.

He looked very embarrassed, panting in his mouth, sweat dripping down his fair face, looking at the hall in front of him, his face showed a smile, and he simply wiped his sweat. Immediately run in the direction of the main hall.

In the Ten Thousand Array Hall, a girl is cleaning, the girl is wearing a yellow long dress, there are beads of sweat on her small and delicate nose, moon eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a broom in her hand, carefully cleaning every corner, and humming a small tune in her mouth.

At this moment, a boy ran in in a hurry, and when he saw the girl, he was stunned for a moment, and wanted to stop, but it was too late.

"Ah,,

"Teacher, senior sister, it's me," the boy said, panting and sweating profusely. When the girl got up, she patted the ashes on her body.

"Poof, Mingfeng, what's wrong with you. The girl wanted to scold him, but when she saw his appearance, she couldn't help laughing.

"Senior sister, yes, yes, yes, my master called me here, and he has something to do with the peak master. Mingfeng said as she wiped the sweat from her head with her hands, and her little face was flushed.

"You, I see you're still resting and talking, it's all stammering, my master is in class in the side hall, and he won't be able to catch up for a while, so it's useless for you to be in a hurry. As she spoke, the girl pulled Mingfeng to the table and sat down, putting the broom aside and sitting down on the other side.

"However, why is Uncle He looking for my master?" The girl poured a cup of tea for Ming Feng and another cup for herself, looking at Ming Feng with puzzled eyes.

"I don't know, but looking at the master's appearance, he is quite happy, as if about the young man brought back by the peak master yesterday. Ming Feng took a sip of tea, and continued to drink a few sips after speaking.

"Yesterday's boy, you think he shouldn't be my master's illegitimate son. The girl looked at the ceiling and pondered for a moment, then turned to Ming Feng and said.

"Poof," Mingfeng was drinking water, and when he heard this, the saliva sprayed all over the ground.

"Cough,,Cough,,Senior sister, you think too much, the peak master is not a good woman, but the whole Dao Sect is famous" The boy looked helpless, I am afraid that only he, the senior sister, can think of such an idea.

"Having said that, this possibility is not ruled out, otherwise how could the master be so good to him. The girl propped her hands on the table, and Joan's nose wrinkled.

"This," Ming Feng didn't continue to answer, he could see that the senior sister had eaten that young man's vinegar, after all, before that, the peak lord was the most hurt by her, but in the past two days, the peak master cared much more about that young man than about her, and even ignored him in the past two days.

The time to touch a pillar of incense passed, the girl in the yellow group fell asleep on the table, and Ming Feng was restless, walking around the hall constantly, looking out of the window from time to time, "Calculate the time, the peak master should come back." ”

"Mingfeng, why are you here. Mingfeng's voice just fell. An old voice came from the doorway.

"Peak Lord, you're here. When Ming Feng saw the old man, he was very excited, and hurriedly walked over to the old man, the old man was also very puzzled at the moment, for some reason, Ming Feng rarely went out of the Gentleman's Pavilion.

"Peak Master, my master called me here, and he said that he had something to do with you" Ming Feng replied very respectfully.

"Your master, I guess that kid woke up, but why did he call you. When the old man first heard Ming Feng's words, he was very happy, but then he frowned again and muttered to himself, obviously deeply puzzled by Hezi's call for Ming Fenglai. However, the old man didn't notice that Ming Feng's originally happy face had darkened.

"Draw poetry," the old man shouted to the sleeping Huang Qun women again.

"Ah,, master,, you call me, by the way, Senior Brother Mingfeng has something to do with you. Drawing poetry said incoherently while rubbing his eyes that had just woken up.

"Hey, you, I'll take your junior brother to the Gentleman's Pavilion later. The old man shook his head, he was deeply helpless for his apprentice.

"Ah,," when the poem reacted, he obviously found his own predicament, his little face was slightly red, and his voice was like a mosquito.

"Then I'll go first. The old man did not continue the topic, after saying this, he took out a paper crane in the yellow cloth bag, put it in his hand and silently recited a mantra, the paper crane that was originally the size of a palm became half a human height, and saw that the old man's right hand emitted a light blue air current, when it converged to a certain extent, injected into the paper crane, the originally lifeless paper crane was like a living, fanning its wings, the old man jumped up, landed on the paper crane, and saw the paper crane disappear into the sky like a meteor.

"Alright, let's go too. I don't know when there is an extra paper crane in the hand of the painter, just like the old man did, her paper crane also appeared vividly in front of her, and the delicate body of the painter jumped lightly and jumped up. On the other hand, Mingfeng is struggling to climb.

"Sit tight," the poem drove the paper crane into the sky, but the speed was indeed a lot slower than the old man.

Looking at the Ten Thousand Array Hall and the flowers and trees that were getting farther and farther away from him, Ming Feng's heart felt sad, he dreamed more than once that he could travel in the sky, without any help from anyone, by himself, but when he woke up, everything went with it. He knew that his dream would not come true in this life. A tear slipped from Mingfeng's eyes and dripped on the ground with the wind.

Junzige, "Are all those you said true?" spoke a young man lying half-lying on the bed, his left hand propping up the bed to support his body.

"Do you think I need to deceive you?" the words were still so soft, and it was the man who played the piano that day. That is, the master in Mingfeng's mouth, Hezi. Katsuko knew that it was not easy to suddenly accept something that he didn't know by himself, even if that person was true, there was still a knot in his heart that could not be untied.

The young man smiled wryly, and he patted his head with his right hand, trying to remember something, but his mind was indeed blank.

When Katsuko saw the boy's actions, she didn't say anything, but stood at her desk, holding a brush in her hand, facing the white paper in front of her, and pondered, as if she was thinking about what she should write on this paper.