Everyone thinks that he is a genius

Five years is just a blink of an eye for Minghua, but for a ten-year-old boy, it is enough for him to grow from a skinny little beggar to a vigorous teenager.

The tip of the sword drew a silver arc in mid-air, and with a flick of the wrist, the blue spiritual power flowing on the sword gushed out along with the momentum of the sword, just piercing the center of a hexagonal snowflake, and also slashed on the mountain wall. There is a white streak.

Xuan Yin withdrew her sword, and was quite satisfied with her results, so she turned her head and looked hopefully at Ming Hua who was standing aside.

Compared with the previous life, Xuanyin feels that he has done a good job.

"Xuan Yin...you may not be suitable for using a sword." Ming Hua stared at the sword mark for a moment and sighed.

"Master." Xuan Yin was a little flustered, "But, but, the disciples all came according to the teaching of the master."

"You are indeed perfect in every move and every move, but you still can't comprehend the power of the sword. Xuanyin, tell me, do you feel that you can't freely retract and release your spiritual power when practicing swords?"

Hearing this, Xuan Yin was taken aback for a moment, then unconsciously lowered her head to look at the long sword in her hand, and finally nodded: "...Yes."

The young man lowered his head. From Minghua's point of view, his disciple felt lost and sad because of these words. His long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly in the rain.

Although Xuan Yin is still young, but the contours of his facial features have slowly grown, revealing his handsome and elegant appearance.

I don't know whether this appearance is like that of my sister or brother-in-law.

Minghua couldn't help but soften his heart: "It's nothing, maybe it's just that the time hasn't come yet."

"Okay, Master!" Hearing Minghua's comfort, Xuan Yin raised his head, and the gloomy temperament that enveloped him before was immediately replaced by a cheerful and sunny atmosphere, "Then I will trouble Master from now on."

Minghua nodded, took a step forward, held Xuanyin's wrist, and said, "Demonstrate once for the teacher."

Because of the broad Taoist robe, Minghua was a head taller than Xuanyin, so it seemed that Xuanyin was being held in Minghua's arms.

Feeling that she was surrounded by the lingering Lengxiang, Xuanyin blushed at that moment, and couldn't help leaning back.

Minghua didn't notice this, and he was only thinking about the last moves of Xuanyin's swordsmanship before: the wide sleeves brought a cold wind, and the sword was like a living thing in Minghua's hands. Yin Neng can even feel the transmission of spiritual power between the sword body and Minghua's body. There is a natural charm implied between every breath and every breath. Every inch is just right, more is too much, and less is too little.

This is Minghua with a sword.

Xuan Yin's eyes lit up, and her breathing became heavy unconsciously.

[This kid didn't do it on purpose, did he? ]

The last sword was drawn on the mountain wall, leaving a deep sword mark on it with a "boom", Minghua suddenly heard a dissatisfied voice from the sea of ​​consciousness.

A smile appeared in his eyes, and then sank quickly.

Handing the sword to Xuanyin, Minghua said: "Practice more according to the feeling before."

"Okay!" Xuanyin was full of fighting spirit.

Afterwards, Minghua walked to the side of the martial arts field, with his hands behind his back, apparently watching Xuanyin practice his sword, but in fact he had already chatted with the voice in the sea of ​​consciousness: "You finally talked to me." '

[……Um. ]

Five years ago, Minghua heard this voice for the first time. The feeling was amazing, as if he had found the part he had been missing all along, and he was very happy.

That day, he couldn't wait to enter the sea of ​​consciousness, cross the sea of ​​snow, and came to the small courtyard in midsummer.

Leaning against the green bamboo fence was a man, dressed in black, with black hair, and the same face as Minghua, with a pair of dark red vertical pupils quietly watching Minghua approach step by step.

This is the first meeting between Ming Hua and Su Yu.

Minghua paused after seeing his appearance clearly, with a hint of bewilderment on his face.

This move seemed to frighten the man in black. The man in black immediately straightened up, took a few steps back vigilantly, turned his steps, and hid his figure in the bamboo forest next to him, only sneaking through the gaps between the bamboo leaves. Peeping at Minghua in the distance.

He looks like a black cat he saw when he was young, Ming Hua thought.

"What's your name?" Minghua continued to walk, asking as he walked, until he stood still in front of the bamboo fence.

After waiting for a long time, Minghua hesitated when he didn't get the name of the man in black. Maybe he should come back in a few days.

"Su Yu."

The moment Minghua turned around slightly, the man in black spoke.

The snow in Minghua Consciousness Sea suddenly stopped, and the sky was clear for thousands of miles.

"I'm Minghua." Minghua said.

The man in black nodded, looked up at the sky beyond the bamboo fence, and then at Minghua, his dark red pupils were full of doubts.

Now he looks more like a black cat, Minghua thought calmly.

"Were you talking before?"

"Hmm." The man in black saw that Minghua didn't make any threats to him, so he finally let go of his vigilance, walked out from behind the bamboo forest, and approached the bamboo fence.

Obviously the man in black who called himself "Su Yu" had the same facial features as him, but Minghua felt that Su Yu was another person.That's right, a person, not his demons, not anything else in the world.

"Do you want to come in?" The man in black approached the door foolishly, opened it, and asked.

Ming Hua was stunned.

Is it Su Yu?

Since it was an invitation, Minghua nodded, "It's not respectful." Then he stepped into the courtyard.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is a very dangerous move to let another person's consciousness into one's own. This is common sense, even for the person who trusts you the most.

This made Ming Hua even more curious about Su Yu——

"What are you thinking?" Su Yu asked while sitting on the porch outside the bamboo house.

Minghua tried to imitate Su Yu and sat down on the edge of the corridor, swinging his calves, and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will be bad for you?"

Su Yu looked at Minghua's smile, a little surprised, his eyes widened slightly, round and round: "Huh?"

"...Forget it, you can know now."

After that, during those five years, Minghua would go to Su Yu from time to time.

Su Yu is fine, Ming Hua thought.

Even though the two of them have nothing to say to each other, Minghua can still feel the peace of mind that he has never had before from the bottom of his heart.He also tried to ask Su Yu about his childhood, but Su Yu would just look at him stupidly with red pupils.

... Forget it, you can't force a child under five years old.

Minghua thought.

Then he couldn't help touching Su Yu's head again.

Su Yu: "..."

Later, after the two talked about everything, Su Yu's favorite question to ask Minghua became: "Minghua, can I use your body tomorrow?"

Let's start first. After some hesitation, Minghua still agreed, but there are three rules; although Su Yu controls the body, he and Su Yu share the five senses.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Ming Hua saw Su Yu curiously touching this one, then that, and sometimes even opened the door of the room to take a walk in the middle of the yard despite his persuasion, Minghua said to this: "..."

Are all children so active?

The consequence of stepping out of the house is to run into acquaintances.

Once with bad luck, Su Yu ran into Ye Kongqing who came to visit Minghua.

... At that time, Minghua understood for the first time in his life what it means to be frightened.

Just as Minghua was thinking about how to bring Su Yu back to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Su Yu replied coldly to Ye Kongqing: "Senior brother."

What happened afterwards was a matter of course. Minghua watched Su Yu learn his own way of speaking in a decent manner, and he insisted on blocking Ye Kongqing back.

Ming Hua: "..."

He swore that he was really lucky to see Senior Brother Ye's face turning blue.

Because he knew that Su Yu had no malicious intentions, Minghua could only expose the matter; and when Xuanyin came to him and met Su Yu instead, Minghua saw what it means to be a "serious cheater".

Especially after every time he cheated his little apprentice, Su Yu still imitated his own appearance and said'Be careful in everything'.

Ming Hua: "..."

If Minghua were a modern person, he would feel that there is a word called "egg pain" to describe his feelings most appropriately.

This is the difference between Minghua and Su Yu, which is also the reason why Su Yu has had a cold war with him these days.

Su Yu didn't like the apprentice Minghua accepted, and always said that Xuanyin was uneasy and kind, but when Minghua asked him why he thought so, Su Yu would be taken aback, and said, it was a feeling.

just feeling?This reminded Minghua that when he was a child, he had been stubbornly thinking that there was someone else and he was unwilling to sleep on the couch. This caused the brothers a headache for a long time.

From Ming Hua's point of view, Su Yu's stubbornness is exactly the same as he was back then.

Ming Hua couldn't help but laugh——

Then he was thrown out of the sea of ​​consciousness by the angry Su Yu.

Ming Hua: "..."

In the next few days, Minghua was rejected by Su Yu, even if the condition of allowing Su Yu to taste the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with his body was put forward, the bamboo door in front of him was still closed.

The bamboo leaves in the courtyard were rustling, and there was no one there.

It's like going back to the beginning.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, there was a sudden strong wind, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers fluttered down one after another.

The blizzard has continued to this day.

After Su Yu spoke, although his tone was not very good, he successfully calmed down Ming Hua's restless heart.

Great, you're still here.

The author has something to say:

The reason why Xuanyin hasn't died yet is because he pretended to be too good in front of Minghua, and it's hard for Su Yu to kill him under Minghua's shell.

Anyway, Xuanyin got rough in the end, little angels be patient