Did the villain act like a spoiled brat to the master?

Before I knew it, four years had passed.

Gu Ruoqing went to the West Hall to find Chen Xiao.

Since entrusting Chen Xiao with the matter of investigating Yun's family, Gu Ruoqing often went to the west hall to chat with Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao is a casual person, and would drag him around from time to time.

They walked to the gate of the South Hall today, and before they could speak, they could see Nan Wupong holding a sword, watching his disciple Zamabu with a cold face.

Both men and women are treated equally.

"Tsk tsk," Chen Xiao said while watching, "It's too cruel, Wu Ping really can do it, look at that female disciple who was punished by him to walk in the sun, she really doesn't know how to pity her."

Gu Ruoqing heard the words and looked over.

Sure enough, there was a petite and poor girl squatting while crying.

"Ruoqing, you don't want to learn from him."

"I never physically punish my disciples."

Chen Xiao heard it, and said with a smile: "You don't want to punish physically, you let me copy books. Think about it for yourself, among the tens of thousands of Qingyun Taizong's children, who has not been punished by Elder Gu for copying books?"

Gu Ruoqing was speechless and could only shut up.

But I couldn't help complaining in my heart.

I am punished for copying the key points of the exam, can this be the same?

Gu Ruoqing was still thinking, and suddenly felt that the female disciple looked familiar.

"Hey," Chen Xiao also noticed something was wrong, "Why do I feel that this disciple is a bit like someone under your sect?"

Gu Ruoqing took a closer look and felt a little headache.

The girl who was whimpering and zipping at the same time was none other than Lin Zizhu.

Before, I didn't think Fen Xi's acting skills were so good, he only knew that he and Yu Yang were tearing each other apart, but in front of Nan Wupin, that was really the strength of a generation of film kings.

I saw the girl standing alone under the scorching sun, her face was flushed, but she didn't dare to make a sound, her two big eyes were filled with tears, and they were falling down. While shedding tears, she insisted on squatting with her arms raised, The bones of that frail body were a little crumbling.

It was a man who wanted to go up and help out after seeing it, but he couldn't bear to continue to make this beauty suffer.

But unfortunately, what Fen Xi faced was the most stern elder Jianzun in Qingyun Taizong, Nan Wupin.

Fen Xi: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Nan Wupong glanced at him, "Squat down well. Add another half an hour."

After finishing speaking, Nan Wupin turned around and left without mercy.

Fen Xi sucked a few more aggrieved noses behind him, but Nan Wupin didn't turn around.

"This... is something wrong?" Chen Xiao looked at the scorching sun above his head, and said, "Although Wu Poor is strict, it is not so cruel that this girl should be punished so severely?"

"Could it be that she made Wupin angry?"

Nan Wupin's face was cold, although he never showed any other expressions, it was difficult to get angry.

"Ruoqing, would you like to intercede for this disciple?"

plead?What do you want?Can't you see that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer?

Gu Ruoqing was a little dark.

With his knees, he knew that it was impossible for Nan Wupin to be angry for no reason, and it must be Fen Xi who provoked him again, which made Nan Wupin's face look abnormally dark today.

Besides, Nan Wupin is not an unreasonable person, it is impossible to physically punish a female disciple like this, there must be something else hidden.

Maybe Fen Xi lifted her skirt at someone again.

It's not like he's a demon pervert who can't do this kind of thing.

"No need, no poverty has its own measure, I don't want to interfere."

After speaking, Gu Ruoqing walked forward first.

Chen Xiao shook his head and followed.

After noon, Gu Ruoqing slowly returned to the North Hall.

Along the way, Yun Qianqiu greeted him and asked Gu Ruoqing about the arrangement of several high-level formations.

Four years later, Yun Qianqiu has grown into a handsome and handsome swordsman.He was dressed in a blue disciple's robe, with sword-shaped brows on his temples, and a long sword on his back, even a little taller than Gu Ruoqing.

Gu Ruoqing slowly pointed out the maze for his disciples, but found that Yun Qianqiu stared at him as long as he listened.

"do you understand?"

Yun Qianqiu shook his head, "My disciple is stupid, can I ask Master to demonstrate it again?"

After speaking, he took off the sword behind him, and put his hands in front of Gu Ruoqing.

Gu Ruoqing nodded, took Yun Qianqiu's saber, took a look at it, and said in surprise, "Is this the sword that Qianqiu pulled out not long ago?"

Yun Qianqiu nodded: "Exactly."

"Not bad," Gu Ruoqing stroked the edge of the sword with his fingers, "It's a good sword."

The sword's blade is gilded, and it seems to have the courage to cut off the sun between flips.

"However, since this is your own personal sword, you can no longer use it to cast formations as a teacher." Gu Ruoqing smiled slightly, "You just put it away."

But Yun Qianqiu did not take the sword, "Master can use it."

Gu Ruoqing looked at him suspiciously.

Generally speaking, a monk's saber will recognize the owner, and it is nothing but scrap metal in the hands of outsiders.

But Yun Qianqiu still looked at Gu Ruoqing, as if waiting.

Gu Ruoqing sent spiritual power tentatively, but found that the sword didn't repel him at all, it was trembling with excitement in his hand.

As soon as he concentrated his mind and cast out his thoughts, the sword spun like flying flowers in Gu Ruoqing's hands, overflowing with golden light, and summoned a huge formation on the ground like a slashing axe, his spiritual power surged, and the wind hissed.

In an instant, the sun and the moon were dark.

But soon, Gu Ruoqing thought again, the spinning formation quickly dimmed, and the long sword flying in the air returned to Gu Ruoqing's hand obediently.

Yun Qianqiu saw that the power of this formation was flowing freely between release and retraction, and he praised: "Master is powerful, and this disciple admires it."

"This method is not difficult, Qianqiu needs to practice more."

After finishing speaking, Gu Ruoqing returned the sword to Gu Ruoqing. The sword seemed to have spiritual consciousness, and it seemed that he still felt a little bit reluctant to part with Gu Ruoqing.

Yun Qianqiu said with a smile: "This sword has a predestined relationship with Master, how about naming it after Master?"

"Not yet famous?"

"That's right," Yun Qianqiu said with a sigh, "I have been thinking about it for several days, but I haven't been able to come up with a satisfactory result."

Gu Ruoqing nodded, "Then it's called 'Shengyang'. This sword has a sharp edge, which is as bright as the sun and more prosperous than the sun."

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the name."

Watching Gu Ruoqing leave, Yun Qianqiu watched his back from the spot.

After a long time, Yun Qianqiu slowly regained his composure until he could no longer see the white figure.

"Didn't you name it a long time ago?" Old Lian's voice came to Yun Qianqiu's mind, "Why do you want another name?"

Yun Qianqiu shook his head, but did not answer.

He stretched out his hand to caress the blade of the saber "Sheng Yang", and stroked it with his fingertips, as if he was nostalgic for something.

Gu Ruoqing returned to Hanqing Pavilion.

He took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve. The braided ropes of the bamboo slips were a little aged, and it seemed that they had experienced some years.

Chen Xiao told him that there were records about the Yun family on it, and Chen Xiao himself also recorded the information collected in the past few years on it.

"Maybe you can find what you need." Chen Xiao said.

Gu Ruoqing opened the bamboo slips slowly, feeling a little nervous.

For four years, he has been tossing and turning because of the memory of Qianji Cave.

Whenever I think of that matter in my heart, I feel as if it is stuck in my throat, worrying endlessly, and secretly panicking in my heart.

Gu Ruoqing focused and began to look carefully.

The more he looked at it, the tighter his brows became, and the more dignified his face became.

What Chen Xiao learned was deeper, wider and more unimaginable than he imagined.

When he came to his senses, it was already dark outside.

Gu Ruoqing rubbed the center of her brows, planning to go to the hot spring at the back of the palace, thinking while taking a bath, suddenly felt dark in front of her eyes.

Someone covered his eyes.Then a voice deliberately pressed his throat and asked behind him: "Guess who I am?"

When Gu Ruoqing heard this, the depression in his heart was suddenly and miraculously swept away.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "It's Yu Yang, the 'best in the North Palace'. Am I right?"

"Wrong!" The man's voice laughed, with a masculine magnetism, "Today is 'Master's favorite' Yuyang. Five of the eight words are wrong, and you will be punished."

Gu Ruoqing couldn't help laughing.

"Your answer is different every day."

Yu Yang still covered Gu Ruoqing's eyes, but rested his chin on Gu Ruoqing's shoulder, his voice became low: "Of course, if every day is the same, how can you become Master's favorite person like this? Huh?"

"Okay, what are you going to punish today?"

Yu Yang raised the corner of his mouth, and put his lips close to Gu Ruoqing's ear: "I want Master to kiss me."

Gu Ruoqing had no choice but to say, "Your punishment doesn't change every day."

"Master tired?"

"A bit."

"Then punish Master and let me kiss you."

After finishing speaking, before Gu Ruoqing could speak, Yu Yang quickly kissed Gu Ruoqing's side neck, and his lips pressed against the skin, making Gu Ruoqing feel an itchy electric current on his back.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble."

Gu Ruoqing couldn't help shaking, then reached out and took away the hands covering his eyes.

He grabbed Yu Yang's wrist and found that at some point, Yu Yang's hand was already muscular and well-defined, and it was much bigger than his own.

When he looked up and saw the young man's face again, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

This kid has really grown up.

His facial features are sharp and angular, his nose is high and his eyes are deep, his outline is sharp, with a bit of evil spirit, but his eyes are like a river of stars. He is looking at Gu Ruoqing with a smile at this moment, as if he is watching and chasing the only light.

Looking into the bright and passionate eyes of the young man, Gu Ruoqing couldn't help but be distracted.

Since the Qianjidong incident, Yuyang's blackening value has remained unchanged at 50%.

It was as if after getting a kiss from Gu Ruoqing, Yu Yang figured out something overnight.

He no longer argues with Yun Qianqiu.

As if the magic weapon, status, reputation, and elixir were all out of the way, Yu Yang even let go of his obsession with fighting for the first place, as if he didn't care about it.

This made Gu Ruoqing very pleased.

But soon, Gu Ruoqing felt something was wrong.

Because he found that Yu Yang didn't seem to have lost all his competitiveness and desire to conquer, and put them all on him.

Even more bizarre.

Yu Yang actually started trying to please him.

The boy would get up before the sun rises in the morning, pick the most delicate and brightest flowers in the entire forest and put them in Gu Ruoqing's vase.

He pestered Gu Ruoqing to practice his sword during the day, and he would never give up until he won a move.

When it was time for dinner, Yuyang began to tirelessly learn how to make soup. There were all kinds of strange things, and he dared to cook everything in the pot except bats. He also ran to Hanqing Pavilion every day, and kept his head on the side to watch Gu Ruo Qing drink, the whole face is full of praise.

And in the evening, when the sun was setting, Gu Ruoqing would not be able to bear Yuyang's begging, and agreed to take a slow walk in the mountains together.

Gradually, the boy grows into a youth.

He is like a bamboo shoot full of vitality in early spring, becoming slender, stretched, and strong little by little.

Up to now, it has become the handsome and compelling appearance in front of him.

"Master, why did you lose your mind?"

The deep magnetic voice was accompanied by a smile.

The young man stood up, with long hair tied up high, slender and powerful, with strong muscles under the fabric, revealing a bohemian charm in every move.

He is a bit taller than Gu Ruoqing now, but he still wraps his arms around Gu Ruoqing's waist as he did when he was a child. While tightening the grip, he secretly sighs that Master's waist is so thin.

"The master is fascinated by the disciple?"

Gu Ruoqing reached out and tapped Yu Yang's forehead, and said, "Talking nonsense."

"Then what is Master thinking?"

Gu Ruoqing shook his head: "I didn't think about anything. Let go of your teacher first."

"Don't let it go."

"...Don't make trouble, I'm going to take a bath."

Yuyang's heart flashed, and the smile on his face became even more beautiful, like a wolf with a big tail in sheep's clothing: "Master has also had a hard day, and this disciple feels guilty for not being able to share with Master..."

"Then, how about letting the disciple serve the master to take a bath?"

Gu Ruoqing gave him an unfriendly look, and when he was joking, she changed the subject and said, "Why are you here at Hanqing Pavilion at this time today?"

Usually Yuyang is still practicing at this point, so he won't come to Hanqing Pavilion to disturb him.

Yu Yang didn't intend to let Gu Ruoqing go, "Master asked me to take a bath, I'll tell you."

Gu Ruoqing was helpless.

He stretched out his hand, gently scratched Yu Yang's ears, and said, "If you don't say anything else, I'll drive him away."

This is some tacit little hobby between Gu Ruoqing and Yu Yang.

Although Yu Yang no longer had trouble with Yun Qianqiu, but as the boy grew up, the energy of the young man became more and more vigorous, and sometimes Yu Yang became more and more disobedient in front of Gu Ruoqing, which made Gu Ruoqing unable to resist.

Yu Yang knew that Gu Ruoqing was always very gentle and indulgent towards him, so he was keen to test Gu Ruoqing's bottom line crazily, forcing Gu Ruoqing to retreat again and again.

But if the master touches his ears, Yu Yang knows that he should restrain himself a little.

Otherwise, if the master is really angry at him for contradicting him and ignores him, Yuyang will have to spend a lot of effort, play tricks, and coax him in every possible way for several months.

This is a real lesson.

So Yu Yang pursed his lips, and said: "The disciple came to find the master, and there are indeed other things."

"What's the matter?"

"There is a message from the Central Pavilion that there are demons killing people at the foot of the mountain, and the people are asking Qingyun Taizong for help."

Gu Ruoqing was a little puzzled: "This happens often. Then why did you find Beidian?"

The disciples of the central pavilion are generally responsible for the matter of going down the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and rarely ask the other four halls for help.

"Because the suzerain said that this incident is special, I hope Master can handle it."

Gu Ruoqing was even more puzzled, thinking that the original book didn't seem to have this one, "Special? Where is it special?"

Finally, Yu Yang's face turned serious, he looked at Gu Ruoqing and said, "Does Master know about Yantang City?"

When Gu Ruoqing heard this, he was suddenly startled.

Yantang City!It was the small southwestern town where he brought Yuyang back from Le Lin.

"The people in Yantang City said that there was a white-haired monster who reappeared after ten years, killed countless people, and..." Yu Yang paused.

"They said that the demon's name is Gu Ruoqing."