Every time I go back to the mountain, I will see the apprentices making trouble

"Meow?" Lu Xingchen quickly meowed.But he still complained in his heart, how can there be a cat in this mountain! ! !Lynx? ?

"It's just a wild cat, why should Qinglang panic?" Xinlian glanced around and said.

God damn it, it works.Lu Xingchen quickly left quietly.

Lu Xingchen slowly controlled the sword, there were too many things, and it was only now that he felt his stomach was rumbling, so he turned to eat in another direction.

Back in the Immortal Mansion, Lu Xingchen saw his junior brother practicing sword.

"Junior brother, are you so diligent?" Lu Xingchen remarked.Mo Wendi turned his sword and stabbed directly at Lu Xingchen.Lu Xingchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to draw his sword to block it. He slightly bent his fingers, but still stopped at his side.

Sure enough, Mo Wendi only held one sword flower, and sheathed the sword in front of Lu Xingchen.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Mo Wendi said calmly, with no expression on his face, like an ice sculpture.

"..." Is this considered revenge for Yu Jian scaring him today?

Lu Xingchen noticed the Liumo Pavilion sword manual spread out on the table, which probably was brought by the master for the younger juniors, and the disciples who just started will learn it.When Lu Xingchen saw this slightly yellowed sword manual, he recalled the appearance of a real master practicing sword in this garden full of grass and trees.

From early spring to late autumn and then to harsh winter, what fell on his clothes changed from petals to fallen leaves and white snow.

"Master has come back?" Lu Xingchen asked.

"En." Mo Wendi said, "Master gave me this sword." After speaking, he handed the sword to Lu Xingchen with both hands, asking him to have a look.

Lu Xingchen was not polite, and took the long sword. The blade was simple and simple, with the word "Mingchen" written in seal script.

"Since Master gave you the Mingchen Sword, it shows that you are very talented, and I also hope that you can clarify the world and cleanse the dust in your heart, so as not to disappoint his expectations." Lu Xingchen unsheathed the sword three inches, Mingchen Sword The sword light was extremely bright, like sunlight refracted by ice and snow, Lu Xingchen was dazzled by it, so he returned the sword to Mo Wendi.

"Remember the elder brother's instruction." Mo Wendi saluted him respectfully.

"How long has Master been gone?" Lu Xingchen asked.

"Half an hour."

"Well, probably only our two left-behind children will have dinner tonight."

"left behind children?"

"Oh, don't ask, I have a task for you, go down the mountain to get three meals, go."

Lu Xingchen reckoned that it was almost time for dinner when Mo Wendi came back, so he could meditate first, Yu Jian was really tired flying around today.

Lu Xingchen went back to his room to meditate. When he was practicing, he didn't know how time had passed. Lu Xingchen felt that he was much more relaxed physically and mentally.Suddenly the door opened, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his temper.

"I said Junior Brother, can you knock on the door when you come in?" Lu Xingchen was paralyzed on the bed, looking like he was about to die from his clothes. "Well, it looks like you can't knock on the door like this." I don't know what the people in the canteen of the Lingfeng faction thought, Lu Xingchen saw that Mo Wendi was carrying a basket in his left hand and right hand, and there was another hanging around his neck. Biansheng Mo Wendi's expressionless face seemed even more ridiculous.Lu Xingchen reluctantly took the things in his hands, took the basket off his head, and smoothed out his hair.

"I'll deliver food to your second senior brother, you can eat first." Lu Xingchen walked towards the back mountain with a basket in his hand.

When Lu Xingchen came back, Mo Wendi had finished eating, and he sat alone in the courtyard reading a book. Lu Xingchen went to the room to eat, and peeped at Mo Wendi while eating.

In the evening, Mo Wendi knocked on Lu Xingchen's door politely, and Lu Xingchen answered, and he stepped into the door.

"Everything you need is available in the mansion. The Baizhang Peak Immortal Mansion lacks nothing but people." Before leaving, the master said this to Mo Wendi.

"I know what you want to ask." Looking at Mo Wendi's hesitation to speak, if he didn't take the initiative to ask, these questions might be boring all night.

"Thank you, big brother." Mo Wendi said.

"You want to ask how many living people are there on Baizhang Peak, right?" Lu Xingchen raised his eyebrows, "You are ranked fifth, the fifth junior brother. Before you, the master only accepted four disciples, your senior brother, Me," he pointed at himself, "Second senior brother Hai Wu is in retreat, third senior sister Xinlian doesn't live in Baizhang Peak, she is the eldest lady of Suixin Peak, fourth senior brother Fen Xiaomu is traveling outside."

Lu Xingchen approached Mo Wendi, and said in a low voice, "Do you know why there are so few people in Baizhang Peak?" Seeing that Mo Wendi shook his head in doubt, Lu Xingchen said, "That's because there were only Twelve Peaks in the past. The Baizhang Peak only came from the master's generation."

"Is this... because of the connection?" Mo Wendichi asked, and stepped back, keeping a safe distance from Lu Xingchen.

"Yes, but I don't know too well, you can ask him when you have time." Lu Xingchen stared at Mo Wendi's face, secretly laughed at his uneasiness in his heart, turned around and took off his shoes and went to bed, leaving Mo Wendi with a question mark.

"Junior brother, this is the only bed in my room. I feel wronged that you and I have been squeezed together for the whole night. I will call the disciples from the outer sect to tidy up the guest room tomorrow. It will take about a day."

"Come on," Lu Xingchen patted the bed with an evil smile, "Little Junior Brother."

Mo Wendi only glanced at him lightly, undressed and went to bed, and slept with Lu Xingchen.

After a while of rustling clothes being rubbed, Lu Xingchen couldn't help but said, "Little brother, are you asleep?"

After a while of silence.

"Not yet." The cold voice echoed in the room.

Mo Wendi was lying on his side, when he suddenly saw a fluffy head poking out from the bed next to him.

"Huh," Lu Xingchen tore away the quilt from his face, "There are so many people sleeping on both sides, let's lie down and talk."

"Eldest brother." Mo Wendi frowned, clutching the quilt around his neck tightly.

"Huh? What's the matter, let's chat." Lu Xingchen turned towards Mo Wendi, his black eyes looked deep in the candlelight, "Can you sleep at night without chatting?"

"Brother, don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep." Mo Wendi turned over and turned his back to Lu Xingchen.

He suddenly felt the person next to him move and sat up, thinking that Lu Xingchen was going to turn himself over, so he couldn't help but straighten his back, a little stiff.

With a scoff, it turned out that it was Lu Xingchen who waved off the oil lamp on the table.

"Why are you nervous?" Lu Xingchen smiled softly, "I won't do anything to you, right? Even though it's dead of night and there are only two of us alive in the entire Immortal Mansion, even if I want to do something to you, You yelled and broke your throat, did anyone hear you? But I wouldn't do that either, would I?"

"Brother, be careful." Mo Wendi took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

"Go to sleep." Lu Xingchen's steady breathing came from the darkness.

At this moment, Mo Wendi couldn't fall asleep anyway. He recalled that when he just returned home, he saw the corpses of his loved ones lying on the ground, and was captured by the demons and locked in a dark cell.There is also the master, the figure when he rescued him from the claws, the sharp sword, and the teachings for several days, let him understand the world again, and even in the future, he will be able to avenge the family's hatred with his own power.

He shook his head lightly to shake off these distracting thoughts, and his heart became calm again like a still water without waves.