I wanted to embrace my master and return home

"White... the white rat demon, not the white rat demon, but a ground squirrel." He stammered and replied.

"Oh? What I saw was clearly a white mouse demon."

"That, that day, the squirrel demon rolled around in the flour, so I saw it wrong..." Zhang Sirun was subconsciously led astray by him, and said while staring at Yu Shubai.

"Oh, did you catch it?"

"I caught it, and the whole family has been sent to the Demon Town Tower. The little one is not high-level, and has emptied more than a dozen granaries in common people's homes. The child doesn't have much energy. Let's lock them up for three years." Zhang Sirun Get back on track and answer seriously.

"Well, let's report to Sichen again." Gu Mou drove people away expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes." Zhang Sirun replied blankly, turned around and left, even his footsteps were wandering.

After a long silence, Yu Shubai suddenly burst out laughing, and said with great interest, "I didn't expect the Pavilion of Heaven's Abundance to take care of some chores. It sounds very...kind."

"Food is the most important thing for the people, not to mention that children's energy is not enough for adults, and they are always absorbed by some little monsters, and it is difficult to make up for it after a long time." Gu Mou also laughed.

Of course he wouldn't say that only Zhang Sirun would take care of these chores. Zhang Sichen didn't want him to chase and kill too aggressive monsters alone, and he was usually only allowed to lead his new disciples to deal with small folk troubles for practice.

Zhang Sirun really wanted to go outside for a while, and several times followed him on trips, and Zhang Sichen still had lingering fears when he escaped from the tiger's mouth.

Yu Shubai hesitated for a moment, and said, "Chen Xianjun, did that senior brother meet me before? Why did you look at me so surprised?"

Gu Mou was stopped by his question, thought for a while before saying: "Si Run...and I used to have a junior who looked five points like you, and then that junior...graduated, so he must have admitted his mistake .”

"Oh, it turned out to be like this. No wonder we met for the first time that day. I always felt that Chen Xianjun looked at me with nostalgia. He must have thought of someone familiar." Yu Shubai suddenly realized, a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes slightly widened, Show a little boyish innocence.

When Gu Mou heard these words, his eyes dimmed a bit, he nodded and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Looking at his gradually lowered eyebrows, Yu Shubai played with a strand of long hair between his fingers with a half-smile, and suddenly said: "It's not that he graduated, but... isn't he here?"

Gu Mou raised his head suddenly, with unconcealable surprise in his eyes.

Before he was suspicious, Yu Shubai was the first to realize something was wrong, and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake, but I just blurted it out because I saw that you looked a little depressed."

Gu Mou lowered his eyes slowly, and said hoarsely: "You are right, he is dead."

"........."

After a long silence, Yu Shubai let go of that lock of hair, apologetic all over his face: "I was the one who said too much just now, this junior doesn't know how to comfort you... People cannot be resurrected after death, please Chen Xianjun cherish the moment and don't be immersed in sorrow."

Seeing that his complexion improved, Yu Shubai also tried to find a topic, and said with a smile: "Although my father doesn't meet you often, he once mentioned you to me, saying that you have a very high level of cultivation, and you are especially good at using The power of the white sword condensed from its own spiritual power is no less powerful than the first-rank immortal weapons of other immortal cultivators."

"It's not that powerful, it's just that I don't like swords, and I'm used to using spiritual power." Seeing him mentioning about cultivation, Gu Mou also answered seriously.

"If Chen Xianjun is free, can you give me some pointers? I have never found a weapon that is handy. If I can get a little bit of Chen Xianjun's true teachings, I will use my spiritual power to the extreme. This is what I came to listen to. Biggest gain."

Yu Shubai said respectfully, but he hesitated after speaking: "However, if you already have a divine weapon or a first-grade immortal weapon with you, and you no longer rely on the spiritual energy to condense the sword, then Shubai will not ask any more questions."

Gu Mou shook his head, and said with a smile: "No, not to mention magical weapons, not even a spiritual sword in hand, if you want to learn, I will teach you with all my heart."

Yu Shubai was very happy, and saluted sincerely: "This junior is here, thank you Chen Xianjun for your enlightenment!"

Outside Jiuqu Shuisi, Zhang Sirun was walking on the path in a daze, and people greeted him from time to time.

"Brother."

"Hi brother, where are you going?"

"Brother...?"

"division……"

As if he didn't hear it, it took him a long time to turn around and say, "What's the matter?"

"...Brother, you are deaf."

Zhang Sirun walked straight to the dormitory, muttering in his mouth: "Could it be that I misread it... I didn't read it wrong, did I... Could it be that I really misread it...?"

It wasn't until he saw his own brother sitting in the dormitory that he rushed over and grabbed his arm with great excitement: "Brother! Brother! Ye Xunliang, I think I saw Ye Xunliang! He's back!"

"........."

"Is it really him? But I don't feel the same, no, it's because of the different look, but he looks exactly the same!"

"........."

"Did he really come back? Was it Chen Xianjun who brought him back? Why didn't I know! I didn't know such important news?!"

"Let go first, it hurts me so much..." Zhang Sichen said helplessly.

"Brother, tell me, is that person Ye Xunliang?!"

Zhang Sichen sighed with a smile, grabbed his fingers that were tugging at his clothes, and said: "You know when Sitiange Shaozong was born and when he was full moon, when he was born, and who is in the family, but you don't know who he is. What does it look like."

"You...you mean..." Zhang Sirun's eyes were wide open, his jaw was about to drop, he was extremely surprised.

Zhang Sichen nodded with a smile.

"Oh my God, is that still Ye Xunliang? He really knows how to reincarnate, and this time he became the young master of Sitian Pavilion?!" Zhang Sirun only sighed the surprise in the world, thinking of something, and said: "That, that cang Shouldn't Elder Mo know about this, he has been to several fairy talks held by Sitian Pavilion!"

Zhang Sichen smiled without saying a word, let the silly brother think for a long time, then looked at him covering his mouth and said: "Could it be that Elder Cang Mo did it on purpose?"

"He clearly knows where Ye Xunliang's reincarnation is, but he doesn't tell us, and he doesn't tell the Lord, because he is afraid that the Lord will be impulsive and get involved with him?"

"The laws of this world cannot be broken by force. His luck in this life is all determined in the dark, so that everyone will save a lot of trouble."

"But the lord has waited for 19 years... For 19 years, Elder Cang Mo really can hold his breath."

"That's why I can't tell you, if you come here, the entire upper cultivation world will know within three days, and from then on, that Yu Shaozong will never want to live a clean life." Zhang Sichen peeled an orange and stuffed it into him. mouth.

"Why?" Zhang Sirun asked vaguely while biting an orange petal.

Zhang Sichen's face was condensed: "Have you ever thought that the wolf pill sealed in Ye Xunliang's body in the previous life, although it no longer exists now, is still an indelible mark in the eyes of others. Anyone who has anything to do with the son of the ancient wolf demon Who is there who is not feared by the world?"

"I'm afraid only some elders in the clan know about this matter, but if they see Yu Shaozong's appearance, I wonder if they will think of Tang Jie back then. If so, Yu Shaozong will be in big trouble !"

In fact, although this kind of thing is dangerous, the possibility is not very great. There are many wonders in the world, and it is not impossible for two people to look alike, not to mention that there are very few old immortal cultivators who have seen Tang Jie's appearance until now. , some passed away, and some retired to the mountains and forests.

Ever since seeing Ye Xunliang's reincarnation that day, Zhang Sirun felt itchy in his heart, wanting to meet again and take a closer look, but within two days, they met in a small pavilion near the back mountain.

At that time, he was playing chess with Miss Xiangyi, a demon from the locust tree, and saw Yu Shubai walking towards him from a distance, holding a wooden frame in his hand, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a drawing board made of rice paper.

Yu Shubai also noticed their gaze, was slightly taken aback, showed a bright smile at them, and walked towards the pavilion.

"I stumbled into this beautiful scenery by accident, so I wanted to describe it." After finishing speaking, he calmly saluted, his voice clear and clear like spring water: "Good day, brother, good day, girl."

"Good day, good day." Zhang Sirun stammered, his eyes fixed on his face.

Yu Shubai opened the side buckle of the wooden frame and took out the rice paper. The paper has a faint woody fragrance, much thicker than ordinary paper, and it is worth a lot of money at first glance. His slender fingers are slender and white, covering it is very eye-catching.

Spread out the rice paper, and there is a picture of a chess game in a small pavilion that does not use much ink, but is very charming. Two young people sit opposite each other. look at him.

Xiangyi took a closer look at the scroll, and then raised her head to look at the painter, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she covered her mouth and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Sirun was puzzled.

Xiangyi's eyes moved, and she uttered "Brother Sirun" like dew falling in the morning, coquettish but not charming, it really sounds very pleasant, and it directly called into Zhang Sirun's heart.

"Look carefully at this painting. If you are five percent vivid in the painting, Xiangyi will have no regrets in this life."

Zhang Sirun took the painting just now, he just took a rough look at it, but he didn't see it clearly, but now he took a closer look, and was shocked.

Are his eyes so... hot?

It's not hot, but it's definitely not the way you should treat your friends!Those lingering and pathetic eyes seemed to contain thousands of feelings, which were hard to express.

"...Well, this junior must have made a mistake in the drawing. I have been thinking about how to block your chess just now." Zhang Sirun stammered with a red face.

"You are so careless, how can you block my chess?" Miss Xiangyi laughed so hard that her branches trembled.

Zhang Sirun pondered over the foundation of this painting again, the more he delved into it, the more frightened he became.

Although the brush may have been casted with spells, it can continuously produce ink, but the ordinary black ink seems to come alive when it is on the rice paper. A few strokes seem to have spent the most beautiful things in the world. Compared with several famous painters in Jianghu, they are actually on par.

Thinking of the Ye Xunliang he knew in the previous life, compared with the one in front of him, it's really hard to imagine that it was done by the same person.

This Young Master Yu is really not to be underestimated.

Yu Shubai was still looking at him with a smile on the side, and finally said: "I will give this painting to you two."

"You drew this, so you just gave it to us?" Zhang Sirun was a little surprised, after all, this painting is a rare masterpiece no matter whether it is made of rice paper or ink.

"The painting is about you, why not."

"Give it to me." Xiangyi stretched out her slender hand to take the painting, rolled it up carefully, and finally gave Zhang Sirun a subtle smile: "I like this painting."

The flush that had just faded from someone's face rose again in his ears.