Tragedy always starts with accepting the wrong apprentice

"Qiao Yin is here? Come, let's see your future new junior brother, who has a single spirit root of the fire element. He has a good talent, right?" Qing Fang said with a smile. , before Yuan Ying reshaped his body, he could only maintain this appearance. Fortunately, he has a good foundation and looks very generous. Even if he is a little older, he still looks like a kind old man. Abducting those gifted orphans is One turn and one accurate.

In addition, he himself likes children. Ever since Fu Qiaoyin was brought back by Qingfang, he was young. He didn't know how jealous he was when he brought a child back because Qingfang went out once. Later, when he was older, he knew that the master could not be him alone. It was a bit better when he was a human master, but at that time Qing Fang didn't pick up children very much and came back, and he was even more kind to Fu Qiaoyin, which was so good that it was beyond the scope of what a master should do.

Fu Qiaoyin made up his mind, he resisted the intention of throwing up his sleeves and leaving, took a deep breath, put on a smiling face and rubbed the boy's head, "This talent is really good, if it is cultivated well, it might become our talent. The pillar of the sect."

The little boy bowed his head because of the praise. Fu Qiaoyin was very good-looking, and his gentle face was many times softer than usual.Xiaotong is still young and still can't tell the difference between men and women. He only knows that the big brother rubbing his head is so handsome that he can't take his eyes away, and he is very kind to him, just like the grandfather next to him.

It's not like his father, except for drinking every day, he doesn't even look at him.

Fu Qiaoyin looked at the blushing little boy with a glint of coldness in his eyes. No matter how he looked at it, this little boy couldn't be his junior... Oh no, he couldn't live. If he really got to that level, In the future, nothing in the sect will be his, and even the favor of the master may be transferred to Xiaotong. In this case, I will be just a joke in the future, and those people who are trampled under my feet will not I don't know how to laugh at myself.

Rolling his eyes, Fu Qiaoyin said, "Master, Qiao Yin has a heartless request."

"Go ahead."

"This little boy is very close to me. I like him as soon as I see him. Otherwise, the master will give him to me as an apprentice, right? I will definitely treat him well." Fu Qiaoyin smiled slightly, Little did he know that these words made the little boy's excited heart beat a little faster, and his whole face was red like a monkey's butt.

"Hahahaha, it's good for you to think so. As a teacher, I intend to attribute it to you, but I just thought that you don't like children very much." Qing Fang smiled, bent slightly, and turned the child towards Fu Qiaoyin He pushed in the direction, and said: "Come on, this big brother will be your master from now on, please call twice."

Qing Fang's hands were strong, and the boy barely stood up after staggering. He even supported Fu Qiaoyin's legs with both hands in order not to fall down. When he realized it, he let go of his hands and took two steps back. Finally He still sat down on the ground, looking at the two adults who laughed aloud with aggrieved eyes.

Looking left and right, it seemed that no one was going to help him up. The little boy pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and after touching his sore buttocks, he stood up slowly, clenched his fists with both hands and saluted Fu Qiaoyin in a dignified way. Called crisply: "Master is good."

"Hey." Fu Qiao Yin replied, he didn't feel any guilt at all, seeing the little boy like this, he was still thinking about how to torture him without the master's knowledge, it's best to be silent dead outside...

Thinking of this, Fu Qiaoyin was disappointed for the first time that they were a small school, otherwise he would have many ways to make the child die in an accident before he grows up, so he wouldn't have to waste his brain on such things.

However, no matter how much you think about this kind of thing, it is futile, especially at this time when you can only think about it, Fu Qiaoyin chatted with Qing Fang, who was obviously in a good mood, and then asked Li to leave, "It's not too early , Qiao Yin wants to take his apprentice back to the yard first, so that he can get familiar with the sect and get on the right track of cultivation sooner."

Qing Fang touched his chin and nodded cheerfully before letting go. It is a good thing that Fu Qiaoyin is interested in children, so naturally he would not stop him. At the same time, it is inevitable to have a child. Like Fu Qiaoyin before, he was still a little worried... But now it seems that those worries are unnecessary.

Out of the range of Qing Fang's spiritual consciousness, Fu Qiaoyin didn't bother to talk to the boy, and walked in front of the boy expressionlessly.

The little boy who was following him trotted all the way. Fortunately, he also considered that if the little boy couldn't keep up with his pace, he would go back to the hall to find the master and slowed down. Otherwise, even if the little boy ran all the way, he didn't know if he could follow get on.

When he arrived at the gate of Fu Qiaoyin's yard, the boy's clothes were all wet. It was already summer, and after running under the sun for so long, the boy's head was a little dizzy, and he was panting with his hands on his knees. Roughly, as if wishing to lie on the ground and not get up.

"It's not enough?" Fu Qiaoyin asked, his tone was so flat that no ups and downs could be heard, the boy was afraid that he would be disappointed in himself, so he straightened up and shook his head like a rattle, just like this, he was afraid that Fu Qiaoyin would not believe it, If it wasn't for the dizziness from the sun, he was afraid that he would really collapse if he moved, Xiao Tong planned to run two more laps to prove it to Fu Qiaoyin.

Fu Qiaoyin would be more pleasing to Fu Qiaoyin's eyes if the boy was sitting slumped on the ground now. Fu Qiaoyin was so jealous that he wished to kill the boy with the short blade hidden in his sleeve.After all, when he was as young as a child, Fu Qiaoyin's physical strength was surprisingly poor. After running a few more steps, he was so tired that he was out of breath, and he would fall asleep unconsciously when he was meditating. My body was sore and sore because of my illness, and I hadn't made any progress in my cultivation.

"Since it's okay, I'll let someone take you to your room as a teacher, so I can clean it up by myself." Fu Qiaoyin said to himself. Although he was asking for Xiaotong's opinion, he raised his hand to invite Lu Jia After a few orders, Lu Jia asked the boy to take him down without even asking him for his opinion.

The little boy opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth after seeing Fu Qiaoyin walking away without even looking at him.

Their appearance was noticed by Lu Jia. As Fu Qiaoyin's attendant, Lu Jia naturally guessed the master's thoughts thoroughly. Seeing that Fu Qiaoyin didn't like Xiaotong very much, he understood the general idea. The look in the eyes of the little boy also became negligent, but on the surface, he still bent down and said respectfully to the little boy: "Little master, please follow me."