startled autumn

Jianzong Moyi.

It is rare to have such a big day in a year. The square is surrounded by juniors who join in the fun, and a large clean area is left in the center, where Yijian Daoist and senior brother Xiao Shaoling who have not returned for many years "reminiscing about the old days", and the sword blares all of a sudden Not only that, the air flow secretly surged, making the wind and snow more violent.

The two fought and quarreled, it could be said that they were racing against time, and no time was wasted at all, until Yue Yin clapped his hands and called them to wash their hands and eat, the master and apprentice flicked their sleeves tacitly, took a break, and put away their swords.

Master Yijian left Xiao Shaoling behind, and said earnestly to Yue Yin, "Yin'er, I have something to ask you about Zhiqiu."

Xiao Shaoling felt isolated, and complained: "That's my junior, why didn't you ask me? I knew you liked Yue Yin more."

Master Yijian patted him on the shoulder in relief: "You finally found out."

Xiao Shaoling: "..."

Yue Yin was not surprised by the bickering between the two, so he just smiled at Master Yijian and said, "Why do you ask me? Uncle, haven't you written to ask Master and Senior Guo a long time ago?" Letters circulate throughout Mo Yi Most of them couldn't hide it from Yue Yin. Although he didn't know what was said in the letter, Master Yijian always cared about his apprentices, so naturally he would never forget to care about Shen Zhiqiu's lifelong events.

Although he and Xiao Shaoling were silent about this, it didn't mean that Master Yijian couldn't find another way to ask the truth from other people.

"You have always been well-mannered and intelligent. I would like to ask you what you think of Han Bi." Master Yi Jian asked bluntly.

Yue Yin: "Rare in the world, a match made in heaven."

Daoist Yijian sighed: "I just asked him about this person, and didn't ask about other things." He didn't ask about the matter between him and Shen Zhiqiu.

Yue Yin smiled slightly and said, "Second Senior Brother was almost buried in the sea of ​​fire that day, and Senior Uncle has never seen Mr. Han's expression with his own eyes. If he had really seen him, he must have only this kind of thought in his heart."

Master Yijian pondered for a moment, then looked at Xiao Shaoling, "That's the person chosen by your junior brother, what do you think?"

There was always a gap between Xiao Shaoling and Han Bi, so he replied without thinking, "I don't think so."

Master Yijian let out a long sigh when he heard the words.

On the other side, the food has already been set up in the hall, and the expensive fresh fish is lying in the middle, steaming.

Because of Shen Zhiqiu's illness, he got the treatment of letting his wife feed the soup himself, probably because he lost his mother early, so he cherishes the love and care from female elders, and sincerely thanks every time he takes a sip of soup: "Thank you, teacher. " Seeing his cute eyes, Song Ruanniang was very happy in her heart, and called him her sweetheart vigorously.

Shen Zhiqiu was originally a martial arts practitioner, and his background was much better than ordinary people. Now that he had a bowl of warm fish soup, he was sweating hotly, and his spirit immediately improved.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen any of you masters and apprentices get sick for many years. I think your master was knocked off the cliff by my palm, but he climbed up like a normal person after a while. It's really disappointing." Song Ruanniang He patted his head in relief, "It turns out that you also sometimes feel cold."

Shen Zhiqiu: "Eldest brother broke his leg before."

Missing the opportunity, Song Ruanniang sighed repeatedly, and after a while, she softly persuaded Shen Zhiqiu: "As the saying goes, illness disappears like a thread, you should pay more attention to your body."

Although Ruanniang Song's tone revealed that she didn't mind Shen Zhiqiu's illness, Han Bi still didn't dare to take chances, and directly put the responsibility on himself: "I didn't take good care of him this time."

Shen Zhiqiu frowned and said, "What does it have to do with you? It's me..."

Han Bi lowered his eyes and glanced at him, this glance seemed to be powerful, and Shen Zhiqiu suddenly suppressed Shen Zhiqiu and obediently bowed his head to drink the soup, and stopped interrupting.

Song Ruanniang had already heard about Han Bi's rumors, and although she had expected the scene before her, she still couldn't help feeling that he was a little too strong, and was about to remonstrate something in a lukewarm tone, when she heard Han Bi's words. He asked, "Don't you like fish soup? Is it too hot?"

Such a bowl has not been finished after drinking for a long time.

Shen Zhiqiu held the soup bowl and said the truth in a low voice: "...it's too fishy."

Song Ruanniang looked at Shen Zhiqiu in surprise.

"If you don't like it, don't drink it." Han Bi didn't notice the gaze beside him, but just took the soup bowl and tasted it as a matter of course, "It's a bit fishy, ​​go back and find another cook to try."

Shen Zhiqiu nodded: "Okay."

Immortal Yijian and Xiao Shaoling entered the table soon after, while Immortal Zhangjian exchanged greetings with everyone, and then left with Yue Yin, not to interfere with the reunion of their sect—but according to Yue Yin, it was " The wind and waves are too strong here, Master and I will go first to respect."

Master Yijian was sitting around the table, it could be said that there was an undercurrent, everyone was calm, but from the corner of their eyes, they were all looking at each other's expressions, and no one dared to be the first to lift their chopsticks.

Except for Yijian Daoist.

He is watching fish.

Xiao Shaoling couldn't bear it anymore: "...Master, you can eat whatever you want."

Daoist Yijian stood still: "I'm eating."

Xiao Shaoling: "It's clear that you can't do anything just by looking at it."

"What do you know? For an expert like your master and me, it's as if you've put it in your mouth just by looking at it. I can know exactly what it tastes like just by watching it." said.

Song Ruanniang explained softly: "He has gotten a little fat recently, so he can't be dirty anymore."

Xiao Shaoling understood, and dragged out a long syllable: "Oh——"

"I'm full, let's go out to digest food." Daoist Yi Jian suddenly got up and walked out, before turning around and said before leaving the door: "Mr. Han, if you have something to say, you might as well go out with me now."

Han Bi was taken aback for a moment, and replied in a deep voice, "Yes."

Shen Zhiqiu: "I'll go too."

"Eat obediently." Song Ruanniang put her palm on Shen Zhiqiu's wrist, and easily suppressed the weak him.

Xiao Shaoling looked at Shen Zhiqiu's worried face, raised his head from his job bowl and said with a smile, "Don't panic, junior brother. Master always teaches people with no tricks. The worst thing is to beat him a few times."

This is what Shen Zhiqiu was most afraid of, but Han Bi had already stood up, his expression was calm, and there was no trace of fear, so Shen Zhiqiu could only say softly, "I'll wait for you to come back before eating."

After thinking about it, he was still worried, and finally stuffed the Shadow Stepping Sword into Han Bi's arms.

Han Bi had no choice but to take the sword tentatively, and then smiled and said hello.

"Wait." Song Ruanniang suddenly yelled, and finally she couldn't help but said earnestly to Yijian's back: "It's good to hit anywhere, don't hit the face."

Shen Zhiqiu: "!!!"

Han Bi: "...Thank you, Master, for remembering."

Immortal Yijian snorted coldly, turned his head and went out.