Brother is always slapping his face

"I heard some news about the Taihe faction..." Xue Wenlin knew that although he never asked, he still cared about him and wanted to know about him.

Mo Zhannan slowly cast his gaze into the distance, wanting to say nothing.

Xue Wenlin continued: "Five years ago, the ancestor passed away in less than two months. Jia Jingyu succeeded to the head of the sect with a heavy responsibility. Now the four major sects of cultivating immortals are three-legged, and the Helian family is no longer prosperous. Having been expelled, Jiang Xuexian became the new director of the 'Lingxiao Palace'. She revised the rules of being a humane school. Any female disciple who intends to marry into a married woman can leave without severe punishment.

And the Zhanlong of "Xuantianzong", the Chasing Wind Knife makes it superb and unmatched.As for Jia Jingyu, he is exquisite and majestic in all aspects, and has won the appreciation and trust of the kings of the human world and the gods of the heavens..."

The voice paused for a while, and carefully observed that Mo Zhannan was listening intently to what he said about Jia Jingyu. When he looked at him with a questioning look, Xue Wenlin understood, and then said: "He not only became the king of the human world He met the envoy of Tianzun in the fairy world, and the emperor and Tianzun's royal sister met by chance, and Jia Jingyu dealt with it, resulting in a wonderful relationship. Not only that, but whenever strange beasts appeared, evil spirits made troubles, and harmed one party, he would bring The disciples of the 'Taihe faction' bear the brunt of it, and have done a lot of good deeds that benefit the country and the people, and the people are full of praise.

Take the last time the ghost king attacked the fairy world on a large scale. Jia Jingyu and the others joined hands with the soldiers of the human world and the fairy world to wipe out the ghost king's haunting and menacing army. Jun."

"Wu Sheng Xianjun, the name is really famous..." Mo Zhannan thought to himself, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, the distance between me and him is probably getting farther and farther...

That's all, that's all, why bother, each of you is safe...

……

That night, Mo Zhannan was tortured by He Lianyue's Immortal Locking Net, his muscles and bones were broken, and he was miserable.He raced against time to repair his broken body, and wanted to save Xue Wenlin from the hands of Helian and his son. Although he failed to save his master, he made a mistake and directly advanced from the fifth level to the ninth level of Jiuyou Divine Art.

He raised his arm, far away from the edge of heaven and earth, the "Lishang Sword" enshrined on the altar of Yongle World was inspired by his powerful demon spiritual power, fell from the sky, fell into his hands, and became his invincible weapon.

In the past five years, he rarely stepped out of the snowy world of Yongle. It was isolated from the outside world, as if he was escaping from something, and the scar on his lower abdomen from being stabbed by the "Autumn Frost Sword" had not been healed with spiritual power.

Only the master who is already a soul - Xue Wenlin can't stay idle, every time he goes to the world, he always brings back a lot of news about the "Taihe School" and about him.

……

Five years of winter and summer, the disciples of the "Taihe School" came and went, and the water of the long river twisted and twisted. In the midsummer every year, there are still many disciples of different heights, shorts, fats and thins. Red | Topless, wearing shorts, like a tail of romping fish, splashing water, wantonly swaying youth.

But the tender and plump pheasants in the back mountain of "Linlang Peak" are becoming more and more difficult to catch, because they are about to be caught by Kong Cao. Brother Jia, the leader, is really strange. Every week, the pheasants that only need to be called "Linlang Peak" will be ordered. He plucked the hair and cleaned it, removed the internal organs, and stewed it slowly with high-grade ginseng to make a delicious soup.

As a result, there are fewer and fewer pheasants in "Linlang Peak", reaching the point where it is hard to find any.Fortunately, the pheasant has grown wings, so it can fly. Whenever one or two pheasants fly to the "Linlang Peak" to talk about love, the bright-eyed Kong Cao will use his spiritual force to make a fool of himself. He quickly caught it, and before he could sing and dance, he died in Huangquan and became a pair of desperate mandarin ducks.

In fact, in the last night battle, Junior Brother Mo made that move strike east and west, and Li Shangjian swept away. He, Xu Meimei and several other senior brothers fell one after another. In fact, when they touched their chests, nothing happened, which means Brother Mo thought about the old relationship, he just used his weak spiritual power to blow them away, he didn't think about killing them at all.

Afterwards, Senior Brother Jia knew the truth and didn't say a word, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and they all felt panicked when they saw it.

……

Now, Jia Jingyu, who is the head of the sect, did not move to the Haoran residence where his master used to live in "Jiuding Peak". He lived in the same house where he and his junior lived together day and night, facing each other day and night.

"Hao Ran Residence" has become their council hall, whenever there is any big or small matter, he and his master will gather together to brainstorm and discuss countermeasures.

Sometimes, when the night is dim, he will go to the long river to bathe alone, the first quarter moon emits a faint brilliance, and the sparkling river water is slightly rippling.

For five years, I have lived in endless guilt. Since he left, I have been like a walking corpse. Every day, I must use the "Autumn Frost Sword" to find his whereabouts, because the "Autumn Frost Sword" has dyed his bright red blood.

However, when the ancestor was alive, he said: "It's useless, Jingyu, he is the prince of the demon clan, with unfathomable spiritual power of heavenly demons, even if the 'Autumn Frost Sword' is stained with his blood, there is no way to know his traces .”

A fragment flashed through Jia Jingyu's mind, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Master Rong Weichuan, and spoke with a bit of coldness: "Master, at that time, I held a sword to stop you in order to save you. I didn't intend to hurt you. He, you know, I left without saying goodbye, originally I went to Helian Mansion to rescue him, but why did you push me hard behind the back, and the palm was so strong, you must have used a lot of spiritual power, hurting him My long sword accidentally... accidentally pierced... into his lower abdomen... Master... tell me, why?"

Faced with Jia Jingyu's questioning, this was the first time he spoke to himself in such a cold tone. Rong Weichuan looked sad and said regretfully, "Jingyu, that child is Shaokun's child, Shaokun's Death, as a master, for so many years, I have been brooding on it, and in a hurry, I was worried that you would hurt him, so I wanted to push you away, but who knows, the strength of the palm wind is not well controlled..."

Jia Jingyu stared at Rong Weichuan for a long while, his expression was difficult to distinguish, and then he said word by word: "Master, I think you were hurt because of the battle with the demons ten years ago, and you will still be in Haoran Residence from now on." 'Let's take care of your life...'"

Hearing this, Rong Weichuan's spirit suddenly became depressed, as if he had aged several years in an instant, and he was silent.

Silently watching Jia Jingyu leave without looking back, he closed the door tightly, Rong Weichuan couldn't hold on, staggered, and knelt on the ground, without the demeanor of a master of the immortal sect, who was calm and fearless in the face of danger.

He raised his head slowly, his eyes became as deep as the sea, and he said slowly: "Jingyu, one day, you will understand that in a high position, no one can be trusted except yourself..."

……

At this moment, in the vast snowy field, a round-headed little boy wearing a red satin padded jacket suddenly descended from the sky.

It happened to be caught by Mo Zhannan accurately, with a smile in his eyes.

"Daddy, daddy..." The little boy opened his arms, fluttering his wings like a happy bird, and plunged into Mo Zhannan's arms.

The carp embroidered with gold thread on his red satin cotton coat, as his arms rise, the movements of his chubby little body seem to be alive, lifelike and vivid.

"Hmm..." Mo Zhannan replied softly, rubbing his face against the child's forehead.

"Hahaha..." The child let out a clear laugh, and smiled and avoided it, it was so itchy!

"Hey... little guy, why didn't you say hello when you saw me?" Xue Wenlin assumed the posture of a big patriarch.

"Huh?" Liu Jiazhi noticed the faint white shadow, blinked his clear and moving eyes, and called out in a polite manner: "Master Zu."

"Hey~" Xue Wenlin beamed with joy, overjoyed.

Just looking forward to this boy's arrival, Zhan Nan will show a rare smile, so as not to keep silent and think wildly all day long.

Mo Zhannan thought for a while and said, "Jiazhi, do your parents know that you are here?"

"I told my parents, they know, I use the teleportation technique my little dad taught me, Jiazhi is so powerful..." Liu Jiazhi said shaking his head.

It made Mo Zhannan and Xue Wenlin look at each other and smile at each other.

"Is it cold?" Mo Zhannan pinched the child's clothes with his hands to test the thickness, and asked with concern.

Liu Jiazhi said confidently: "It's not cold, I'm a panda and I'm not afraid of the cold..."

"Be careful to hide your tail and ears... um... there will be panda eyes, you know?" Mo Zhannan explained carefully.

"Well... I see... It's well hidden..." Liu Jiazhi said cleverly.

"How good it is, show me..." Xue Wenlin became playful, and finally had something fun, pretending to pick Liu Jiazhi's pants.

"Oh..." Liu Jiazhi yelled, his face flushed with anxiety, and he hurriedly covered his buttocks. Mo Zhannan hugged him in a circle, escaped from Xue Wenlin's clutches, and hurriedly stopped, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Master, you How boring it is to be idle..."

"It's already boring." Xue Wenlin said with one hand on his hip, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"Hehe..." Mo Zhannan remembered it, and said with a smile, "Since we have nothing to do, let's go to the glacier to catch some fish for Jiazhi to eat."

"No." Xue Wenlin turned his head and refused.

When he heard that there were fish to eat, Liu Jiazhi danced and danced happily, saying, "That's great, there are fish to eat. Daddy treats me the best."

"right?"

"Yes!"

Liu Jiazhi twisted his body, wanted to get down, and walked to the glacier by himself, Mo Zhannan followed his will, let him down, and took his little hand.

One big and one small, you say a word, I say a word, gradually walk away.

Xue Wenlin was still struggling in his heart, whether he should go to the glacier to catch fish, doing such a boring and cheap thing, or go for a walk in the world.

Mo Zhannan and Liu Jiazhi suddenly turned their heads. Under Mo Zhannan's signal, Liu Jiazhi waved his hand at him and called, "Master, let's compete to catch fish, shall we?"

Seeing the child's expectant eyes from a distance, Xue Wenlin couldn't bear it, and reluctantly, walked towards them slowly and joined their team of catching fish.

The author has something to say:

Countdown to end...