Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

Hao Liang didn't speak, he looked at the back of Head Feng with a little sourness in his eyes.

The door of the room was ajar, and a monk in white walked to the headmaster's room from a distance. Seeing other people in the room, he hesitated a little, and then knocked lightly on the door.

Master Feng raised his head, his expression had returned to normal. "Come in." He said lightly to the monk.

The monk opened the door and entered, and bowed to Master Feng: "Master, Master Xiao of the Jingming Sect has arrived."

"Understood, I'll go over right away." Head Feng said.The monk bowed again and left.

Hao Liang slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Head Feng.Master Feng smiled lightly.

"Master Liang told me not to inform the Jingming faction about your return, Master Du." He said, "But I thought it was inappropriate, so I invited Master Xiao to come to Shihong Mountain to discuss. Coincidentally, Master Du is also here. He winked at Hao Liang, "Would you like to meet your disciple together for a while?"

"Of course I want it." Hao Liang said with a flash of light in his eyes.The gloomy expression just now eased a lot.

Yan Ke glanced at him slowly, without saying a word, followed Hao Liang and Head Feng out of the room.

Xiao Fang, head of the Jingming Sect, was wearing a Taoist robe, standing on the platform in the mountain, accompanied by a monk of the Yuancheng Sect.When the monk saw the master coming, he bowed and said goodbye.

Xiao Fang greeted Master Feng with a smile, and then saw Hao Liang beside Master Feng.

Hao Liang was still using Zhao Xuehan's body at this time, but when Xiao Fang saw Zhao Xuehan's face, he was neither frightened like other monks, nor was he extremely alert like Liang and Feng.He just blinked suspiciously, then smiled.

"I just said that you won't die so easily." He said, turning his gaze to Head Feng, "Master Feng, when did your relationship with Zhao Xuehan become better? Are you going in and out together today?"

"He's not a Demon Lord." Headmaster Feng said, "Do you still remember what was written on the note I invited you to?"

Xiao Fang looked at Head Feng and frowned slightly. Then, he realized something, and cast his eyes on Hao Liang, his eyes widened slowly.

"...Really...Really?" He looked at Hao Liang, full of surprises, and couldn't even speak coherently, "It's Master... Really Master?!"

Before Hao Liang could respond, Xiao Fangyi stepped forward and held Hao Liang's hand tightly. "You're finally back!" He said excitedly, almost in tears, "I always knew that you were definitely coming back..."

As if he couldn't believe it, he stared at Hao Liang closely and couldn't stop sobbing.Hao Liang also showed emotion. "Sorry." He said softly, and patted the back of Xiao Fang's hand, "It's been so hard for you for so many years."

With tears in Xiao Fang's eyes, he kept shaking his head while holding Hao Liang's hand.Yan Ke frowned behind him.

When Xiao Fang grabbed Hao Liang's fingers again and was about to speak, Yan Ke finally couldn't hold back, grabbed Hao Liang's wrist, pulled his hand out of Xiao Fang's hand, and pulled his hand to her side.

Xiao Fang's movements froze for a moment.He looked at Yan Ke, the excitement in his eyes mixed with doubts. "This... who is this?" He looked at Head Feng, and then at Hao Liang.

"This is Yan Ke." Hao Liang smiled slightly.

"Yan Ke? Didn't Yan Ke already melted his sword..." Xiao Fang showed a puzzled expression.

"He didn't." Hao Liang simply replied.He blinked: "There are a lot of changes in between."

"Really?" Xiao Fang was immersed in the joy of Master's return, and he no longer planned to pursue it. He looked at Yan Ke with a smile in his eyes.

"Yan Ke's appearance has changed a lot," he said. "At that time, he seemed to be only eight or nine years old. No wonder I didn't recognize him. But..."

He squinted at Yan Ke's hand tightly holding Hao Liang's wrist, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Since Yan Ke was very young, no one was allowed to touch Master in front of him. This has never changed. .”

Yan Ke frowned slightly, but he didn't have any impression of this matter in his mind.He looked at Hao Liang in a blink of an eye, but saw Hao Liang's lips parted slightly, showing a look of surprise.

"I thought he was..." Hao Liang said in a very soft voice.Yan Ke couldn't hear what was at the end of the sentence.

Xiao Fang didn't notice the strange expression of the two at all. "Master," he looked at Hao Liang, his heart overflowing with joy, "Since you are back, come back to Linshu Mountain with me! You will be the master, and I will still be your disciple."

"There's no need for the master." He looked back at Master Feng who was quietly standing aside, witnessing the reunion of master and apprentice, and smiled, "But it's still possible to return to Linshu Mountain."

Master Feng nodded slightly. "But I still need to inform Sect Leader Liang." He said.

"Then tell him." Hao Liang turned around and said, "If he has something to do, he can come to Linshu Mountain to find me."

Xiao Fang had already prepared the sword, and was going to hand it to Hao Liang respectfully.Hao Liang waved his hand and refused.He stretched out his hand towards Yan Ke, motioning Yan Ke to turn into the body of the sword so that he could fly with the sword.

Yan Ke didn't move at all, and didn't seem to change at all.With doubts in Hao Liang's eyes, he approached Yan Ke and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"I'll carry you away." Yan Ke replied calmly.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Hao Liang's face. "Now I'm Xiao Fang's master anyway," he whispered, "I just need to hug in front of Jiang Xing. How decent is it to hug in front of my disciples."

Yan Ke pursed his lips and remained silent.While Hao Liang was dazed, he grabbed his waist and quickly jumped into the air.

Xiao Fang was stunned for a moment, Yu Jian hurriedly chased after him.Hao Liang didn't have time to say goodbye to Head Feng, so he climbed onto Yan Ke's shoulder and waved to Head Feng apologetically on his shoulder.

Headmaster Feng had a smile in his eyes, and he also waved goodbye to Hao Liang.He watched the figures of the three get farther and farther away, and stopped disappearing into the sky, but he still didn't look away.

He stood on the small platform of Shihong Mountain for a long time, lowered his eyes slowly, and did not move his position for a long time.Until the red sun sinks and the sky turns dark.

"Master?" A young monk walked up to Master Feng and asked softly, "It's getting dark and the wind is cold in the mountains. Please go back to your room quickly."

Master Feng turned his head slowly, and smiled slightly at the young man. "You're right," he stroked the boy's hair, "Go back to your room."

The boy blinked his bright eyes. "Master, what were you thinking just now?" He asked curiously, "Why did you think about it for so long?"

"I'm thinking about my master and brother." Headmaster Feng said softly.He raised his eyes and looked at the dense forest on the top of the mountain.

"I also want to be like Head Xiao, and still have a chance in this life to personally welcome those people back."

"Those who are destined not to return."

Xiao Fang, Hao Liang and Yan Ke arrived at the top of Linshu Mountain after only a short flight.Hao Liang turned around and looked, and could even see a small land of Shi Hongshan falling in the distance.He didn't pay attention to these at first, but now it seems that Shi Hongshan looks up at Linshu Mountain across the wilderness, which seems to have another meaning.

As soon as the three of them landed on the ground, a little monk rushed to Xiao Fang's side, ignoring Yan Ke and Hao Liang, and directly pulled Xiao Fang to whisper a few words.Xiao Fang frowned immediately.

"Can you handle it?" He asked in a low voice, "My side..." Xiao Fang looked at Hao Liang.

The little monk shook his head. "If you don't go, head, Wu Shan will be beaten to death by those people." He whispered anxiously.

Xiao Fang bit his lip and looked hesitant, Hao Liang waved his hand at him.

"Go do your thing, I'm a little tired, rest first." He said.

"Master..." Xiao Fang wanted to walk in the direction of Hao Liang, but the little monk held his sleeves, so he could only sigh helplessly, "Your room hasn't been touched for many years, I still want to clean it first..."

"No need." Hao Liang said, "I'll do it myself." After saying that, he walked straight to the top of the mountain.

Before Xiao Fang watched Hao Liang walk away, he was dragged away by the little monk.Yan Ke followed Hao Liang silently until he stopped in front of a house.Hao Liang lifted his finger lightly, a red light flashed on his fingertips, projected on the door lock, and the door opened in response.

All the objects in the room were covered with a thick pile of dust, and their original appearance could no longer be seen.Hao Liang hesitated for a moment, looking around, as if looking for a cloth to wipe.He found an old belt on the cabinet and tried to take it out, but it made a cloud of dust that made him start to sneeze.

Yan Ke sighed, pushed Hao Liang out without saying a word, and started cleaning.Within an hour, the original appearance of the whole room appeared a little.

This is a simple and elegant house. The corners of the bed frame and table are designed with exquisite arcs, and the books on the shelves are neatly arranged according to the size of the volume.Yan Ke took out the books one by one, wiped off the dust, and put them back on the shelf.

He cleaned the room carefully, and for some reason, he felt like he was doing something very important.Yan Ke took off the sheet on the bed, fetched water from the mountain, and washed it carefully.After a hundred years, the fabric has not shown any signs of decay, and it is still very clean after being soaked in water.

Yan Ke asked Hao Liang to help stretch out the sheets, dry them with the wind, and spread them carefully on the bed.After some cleaning, the whole room looks brand new, as if the occupants have never left.

Yan Ke looked at the room, but suddenly felt a pain in his heart.He frowned, took a deep breath, looked at Hao Liang, and found that Hao Liang was staring at the tidy and clean room motionlessly, but his eyes were slightly red.

In his hand, he was clutching three dilapidated wooden signs that he had just cleaned up, until his joints turned white.

"What's the matter?" Yan Ke ignored his heartache for a moment, bent down and gently touched Hao Liang's eyebrows with his hand.

"It's nothing." Hao Liang smiled, but there was a layer of water in his eyes.He lowered his eyes.

"I see that you clean so well, I'm just moved."

Yan Ke tilted his head slightly. "Is it exactly the same as the room used to be?" he said softly.

"Yes." Hao Liang replied in a low voice.

"Have you seen what this room looked like before?" Yan Ke asked lightly.

"I..." Hao Liang became flustered again.Yan Ke sighed, took Hao Liang's hand, dragged him to the side of the bed, pressed his shoulders, and made him sit on the bed.

"I've never seen someone so careless." Yan Ke nodded Hao Liang's nose, "If you want to hide it from me, please be serious, and don't always tell the truth."

"I...I didn't..." Hao Liang panicked, trying to stand up, but was pressed by Yan Ke on the bed, unable to move.

"There's no need to hide it anymore." He ran his fingers across the broken hair on Hao Liang's forehead, slowly touched his soft lips, and then kissed him lightly.

"Even if you are him, so what?" He said softly, "I will still like you all the time."