[Main Sword Three] Bloody Frost

Three years later, a boy with delicate and lovely features is squatting in the backyard, polishing the foundation.The pink and tender mouth was straightened, and the seriousness and persistence on his face was beyond his age, which was indescribably cute, making people smile knowingly.

What is surprising is that this child who is only three or four years old has long silver hair, and his eyes are not dark brown like ordinary people, but bright blue like cornflowers with a little bit of purple gray .

In this world of ice and snow, the boy with silver hair and blue eyes seemed a little colder than others.

He was exactly the child who was brought back to Chunyang Palace by Li Wangsheng three years ago and named Ming Feiran. Although he was born with good meridians, he was still young and had only learned some superficial external skills to lay the foundation.

A year ago, his master officially took over the position of the master of Chunyang Temple, and he was busy with affairs. In addition, the beggar gang came to invite Chunyang to ambush Mingjiao in Fenghua Valley and was rejected. That tragic battle also made the beggar gang There is a gap for pure yang.Over the past few years, Mingjiao's behavior has become more and more frenzied, causing troubles everywhere is annoying.

For the past three years, Ming Feiran spent most of his time studying and learning calligraphy by Lu Zu's side, and obeying his teachings. His master could only instruct him on his homework when he had occasional leisure time.

"Xiao Feiran is really working hard. Isn't it time for Zamabu?" The clear and soft female voice sounded from behind the boy, hiding a hint of narrowness.

Ming Feiran was unmoved at all, and still maintained the posture of Zha Mabu and replied: "There is still half a cup of tea until the time is up, fourth uncle, I will not be fooled by you again."

The last time Yu Rui deliberately teased the child some time earlier to tell the child that the time was up, and Ming Feiran, who had no doubts, naturally accepted the credit with trust, but was punished for half an hour because he did not complete the task, which made the deceived child very unhappy. Happy.

Since Ming Feiran rarely changed his expression since he was a child, the fourth uncle's favorite thing to do in the past two years was to make him change his face.

According to Yu Rui's words, it's too boring to see him look like a little adult with a bun face all day at a young age, children should be more lively.Therefore, she continued her teasing plan very confidently.

Thanks to her, Ming Feiran became more and more paralyzed and calm, rarely letting her succeed.

"Tsk, you don't look like a child at all." Yu Rui curled his lips boredly, looking at the boy's expressionless bun face, he immediately felt very itchy and wanted to pinch it.

It looks good in the hand, so it's time to change your face if you take a good look?Yu Rui thought a little playfully.

There is no way, this kid is really frustrating, not to mention the rapid progress in everything he learns, and he always has a bun face and old-fashioned, it is really dumbfounding.

At this time, a familiar voice rang in the ears of the two of them, one of them lit up their eyes, and the other put down the hand that was about to move with a little reluctance.

"Fourth Junior Sister, stop bullying Feiran."

"Senior sect master, why is he suddenly free to watch Xiao Feiran do his homework today?" The little apprentice who planned to bully him was bumped into by his master, and Yu Rui changed the subject without changing his face, with a little doubt in his heart.Senior brother should be very busy recently, why do you have time to come here?

"Master."

He still feels very close to this master Ming Feiran who brought him back to Chunyang Palace but didn't get along very often. If Li Wangsheng hadn't been there, he would have froze to death on Mount Hua long ago.

The white-haired Taoist approached slowly, nodded slightly to the beautiful Taoist nun, then stroked the boy's hair, and said with a smile: "Feiran has a long memory since he was a child, and Kaihui is also early, so his temperament is naturally different from ordinary children. Don't tease him any more."

Senior brother, the authentic master, spoke, and Yu Rui could only smile coyly, "Understood senior brother, I didn't want to tease Xiao Feiran because he was too dull."

Li Wangsheng shook his head with a chuckle, and then said in a gentle tone: "It's time, Feiran, you can rest now."

"Yes."

Seeing the boy's acceptance without hesitation made Yu Ruiwei a little depressed, but who made her have a criminal record?

"Senior brother, what's the important thing here?" In the past two years, the martial arts world has been turbulent, and the time when the second senior brother took over Chunyang coincided with the occasion, so he really couldn't be free.

"I came here specifically to find you, Junior Sister." The white-haired Taoist said slowly, "I will go down the mountain for about a year. Once the discussion is over, I will send a letter back. I'm going to trouble my junior sisters."

Yu Rui frowned thoughtfully, "Is it a matter of Mingjiao?"

"That's right, I, Chunyang, am the state religion. The Mingjiao is rebellious and there are many masters. How can I stand by and watch when both Tiance Mansion and Shaolin Temple have meddled with Chunyang? Especially the blood-eyed Dragon King, one of the Mingjiao Dharma kings, is very dangerous. I feel uneasy about sending other people there, so I might as well go there myself. I plan to go ahead and meet with the other principals before discussing it.”

"...Since this is the case, senior brother needs to be cautious during this trip."

"Naturally." He looked down at the little apprentice beside him who was just above his knees, and said in a gentle voice, "Feiran, once this matter is over, I will have time to teach you the introduction of the Pure Yang Mind Method myself as a teacher."

Ming Feiran clutched Li Wangsheng's sleeve, and unconsciously showed a trace of attachment in his cornflower-colored eyes.Perhaps it was because he escaped from that icy world when he was wrapped in Li Wangsheng's internal force. Even though the master and apprentice spent little time together, he still had an indescribable feeling for this gentle white-haired Taoist. peace of mind and nostalgia.

Seeing this, Yu Rui couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Feiran still likes senior brother so much, obviously besides master, he belongs to your senior uncle and I often play with you, it's really partial..."

Ming Feiran curled his lips in a rare way, thinking rather childishly, play with me?You are playing me right!

snort!Uncle who likes to bully others... I hate it the most! ╭(╯^╰)╮

Rubbing the little apprentice's soft silver hair, Li Wangsheng looked at his rare childish performance with a smile, and thought that he had always been an incompetent master, so he couldn't help but feel a little moved, and said softly: "Is there anything Feiran wants?" How about I bring it back for you as a teacher?"

The silver-haired boy was stunned, and suddenly burst into an impulse and blurted out: "Master, can Feiran go down the mountain with you?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he was being reckless. The master went down the mountain this time for an important matter, how could he ask for such a thing?He lowered his head slightly, and said in a nasty voice: "...the disciple is lying, master...disciple...just talking..."

Both Li Wangsheng and Yu Rui were a little surprised, they didn't expect this child to want to go down the mountain?Originally, they were thinking about how to persuade him, but he changed his mind, but the two felt that he was indeed too sensible.

"Feiran." When he raised his head, the white-haired Taoist looked into his eyes seriously and asked, "To be honest, do you really want to go down the mountain?"

Ming Feiran hesitated for a moment, and seeing the seriousness of the master's expression, he nodded calmly and said, "I don't know why, but this idea suddenly came to my mind when the master asked."

The two thought about it thoughtfully, and after a while, Yu Rui suddenly smiled, and persuaded him: "Senior brother, although this child is still young, he has his own rules and is very self-controlled, and he is not a person who makes trouble for no reason. With this thought...why don't you just let him go? Brother, this trip is not directly involved in the dispute, if there is any danger, just put Feiran in a safe place for the time being."

Listening to Yu Rui's persuasion, Li Wangsheng gradually confirmed his decision, so he said with a smile: "I practice Taoism in Chunyang, and the most important thing in Taoism is fate. If you are moved, then go down the mountain as a teacher." Right. However, as a teacher, I cannot always take you with me, so I will entrust you to others, are you willing?"

Unexpectedly, the Fourth Martial Uncle, who loves to tease him, would speak up for him. Ming Feiran felt a little guilty about his previous opinion, and secretly decided that he would not avoid her again next time.Seeing that there was a turning point, the cornflower-colored eyes couldn't help being stained with excitement, Ming Feiran nodded vigorously, and happily replied: "Yes, Master!"

"Okay, go back and pack your luggage first. You don't need to bring too much. After three days, you will go down the mountain with your teacher, but don't miss your homework."

"Yes, Master, Fourth Martial Uncle, this disciple is retiring."

After the silver-haired boy left, Yu Rui chuckled loudly and said, "Finally, he looks like a child, but I'm afraid senior brother should go and tell Master first, this child has grown up by Master's side for three years. .”

The white-haired Taoist nodded slightly, "It should be so."

In the middle of the night, Ming Feiran, who was supposed to be asleep, was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep.

For some reason, ever since the idea of ​​going down the mountain came up suddenly, his mood became more and more excited, uncontrollable, as if something down the mountain was attracting him.

At this time, an old and kind voice came from outside the window, "Feiran, if you can't sleep, why don't you come out and have a chat with Master?"

The silver-haired boy's face was reddish, and he felt a little embarrassed when he was caught at such a late hour because he was too excited to fall asleep. He had never experienced such a thing.But now that the master has spoken, he naturally has to respond.

"Master, wait a moment, the disciple will come out now."

He quickly put on his clothes and pushed the door out, and saw a fairy-like old man sitting under the tree, and the old man cast his kind eyes on him.Bathed in such gazes, Ming Feiran gradually calmed down and ran over.In this huge Chunyang Palace, besides his master and his uncle, the one closest to him is his master.

Of course, Fourth Martial Uncle who likes to tease him should be ranked last!

Lu Dongbin looked at the children running towards him with a smile on his face, Ming Feiran was not too young from his senior sisters and brothers, and usually followed him.Several of his direct disciples are not young, and even Qi Jin, the fifth disciple who was accepted not long ago, is more than ten years older than him.

After Xie Yunliu's incident, he gradually didn't want to be involved in the royal family's affairs, except for routine affairs, he always shirked it on the grounds of cultivating Taoism.Although he didn't know much about the child's life experience, he was aware of it.

When Li Wangsheng brought the child back and accepted him as his apprentice, he received a secret letter soon after.The content of the letter is still unforgettable to Lu Dongbin, and he sighed when he thought of it.

Although Ming Feiran has the blood of the royal family, he is also a child completely abandoned by his father.

Lu Dongbin did not tell other people about this matter, it is not appropriate for disciples to know such royal family secrets.After all, he had raised Ming Feiran for three years, and since he was a wise and sensible child, he almost never cried, and he was very close to him. The old Lu Dongbin naturally didn't want him to go into that chaotic whirlpool again.

It was a place that would eventually destroy him.

Fortunately, that person's clean-up work was done extremely well, and no third person would know the child's true life experience, otherwise it would be difficult for him to live in peace after he died.

"Master Zu." The immature child's voice brought back Lu Zu's thoughts that were a little far away. He looked down at the silver-haired boy in front of him and said gently: "Your master has already told the old Taoist, Feiran, even if you go down the mountain, don't do it." Put down the practice, do you understand?"

"Yes, master, the disciple understands, the disciple will not relax."

"Okay." Lu Zu nodded, and said: "Your master may not be able to return for a year or so. Today, the old Taoist will teach you the basics of inner strength and mentality. You need to be cautious when you are outside, and you are still a child. , remember to take care of yourself first, remember?"

Looking at the gentle old Taoist priest in front of him, Ming Feiran knew that he cared about him, so he nodded vigorously and replied loudly: "Feiran remember it!"

"That's good. The old Taoist will first teach you the introductory mentality of Zixia Gong and Taixu Sword Intent, so that you can remember it well. After you have achieved both, you will learn the Inner Scenery Sutra."

"Yes, Master!"

Ming Feiran was extremely gifted and had an extraordinary understanding. After a while, he felt a sense of aura under Lu Zu's teaching.Seeing this, Lu Zu was very pleased, as expected of a body with Tianmai, he was naturally suitable for martial arts.This child has outstanding aptitude, as long as he is given enough time, he will definitely surpass his master and even him in the future.

Isn't what the ancestors hope for is that the achievements of the younger generations are better than those of the predecessors?

Three days later, Ming Feiran went down the mountain with Li Wangsheng. Before leaving, Yu Rui told Lu Zu's explanation with a smile, "Xiao Feiran, your master said it, don't be lazy after going down the mountain, especially the cultivation of inner strength." Can't let go."

The silver-haired boy opened a pair of clear blue eyes, and his immature face was still full of childishness. He nodded heavily and said: "The disciple remembers, please rest assured, master and uncle."

Li Wangsheng was a little bit regretful. Originally, he wanted to teach his young disciples to practice the mental method himself. Unfortunately, he went for a year and a half, and the road was not peaceful. I am afraid that it would be difficult to have time to teach, but it would delay his practice in the end. Fortunately, Master is thoughtful.

"It's not too late, we should go, junior sister, Chunyang will be entrusted to you."

"Brother, don't worry, you must be cautious during this trip."

"Brother, I know, let's say goodbye."

"Take care of yourself."

"Master, take care."