After accompanying Wan Chunhan to finish the meal, they all returned to the private courtyard that Lin Yuan rented, just because Ah Fan said mysteriously: "Since everyone is here, let me tell you something."

After entering the space without outsiders, Lin Yu'an took off the bamboo hat on top of his head, revealing an extremely pale face, and the meandering golden lines under the golden right eye.

Sitting in Linyu An's arms, Xiefeng touched the corners of his eyes with distress, and said softly and sweetly, "Master, you are still not well."

"Well. After the cultivation base fell to the sixth rank, there was no sign of going back." Holding Xiefeng's hand in the palm of his hand, Lin Yu'an's expression didn't fluctuate much.

Although the gap from the ninth rank to the sixth rank is indeed quite large, but he was only half a step up to the fifth rank a month ago, so for him, his cultivation has risen rapidly.

Xiaotu, Fang Xingzheng, and Ji Yunqi were fighting in the room, and they all poked their heads out when they heard the noise in the yard.

"Senior brother!" Xiaotu ran out first when he saw Zhan Yunhuan, hugging his waist and refusing to let go, showing nostalgia on his always expressionless face.

Since the burial of Lang Xiao's body, Xiaotu has regarded Zhan Yunhuan as his only relative, and his closeness to him has risen sharply, almost reaching the level of a father and son.

After Zhan Yunhuan picked him up and turned around, smelling the slight evil spirit leaking from his body, he said slightly reproachfully: "Are you playing again? Look at you, the tail is almost exposed."

Covering his butt in fright, Xiaotu didn't realize that he was being tricked until he touched his tail, so he slammed into Zhan Yunhuan's arms with his mouth pursed, and then snored comfortably.

He was originally a little white tiger abandoned by his parents. He was less than a month old, with trembling legs like a kitten, he stumbled into Lingxu Sect.After Lang Xiao caught this little cub who "didn't know what to do", he couldn't bear to do anything to the animal that didn't even open his eyes, so he took him into his cave.

Who would have thought that the little white tiger, who usually looked cute, ate the demon-shaped grass planted by the suzerain not long after he settled down in the Lingxu Sect, awakened his demon power, and "chuckled" into the appearance of a child.

Lang Xiao had been begging for love for him for a long time at the beginning, but Xiang Tanjiu finally gave up. He didn't make a tiger skin scarf to comfort the spirit in the sky of the demon-shaped grass.

Afterwards, this little white tiger was given the name Yutu, and became the youngest disciple of Guixu Peak.Except for Lang Xiao and Zhan Yunhuan, no one knew his identity as a monster.

A month ago, not long after Zhan Yunhuan sent Yutu away in a spirit paper boat, he met Fang Xingzheng and Ji Yunqi who were thrown to the foot of the mountain and were about to be torn to pieces by the crazy disciples.Because of the beast's inexplicable intuition, he turned into a white tiger to save the two of them, and saved the others when the attention of Kui Mo and the others were diverted, and then picked up Lin Yu'an with the paper boat in his mouth at the last moment.

For this little savior, Lin Yuan was not cold, and had met him several times in Guixu Peak before, so Lin Yuan nodded to him as a greeting.

Unexpectedly, when Xiaotu saw Xiefeng sitting on Linyuan's arm, he grabbed Zhan Yunhuan's arm and was about to climb up.

Seeing his clumsy movements, Xiefeng bared his teeth and sneered, then arched into Linyu'an's arms, and looked at Xiaotutu with a provocative face, as if to say: Hmph, you think anyone can get this treatment ?

But Zhan Yunhuan finally hugged Yutu.He turned his head and saw that Lin Yuan was holding the child just like himself, and couldn't help laughing: "It looks like we are a family of four."

Before Lin Yuan realized that there was something wrong with these words, Xiefeng narrowed his eyes and said: "Yes, Master and I are husband and wife, and you are sons."

Ah Fan ate the meat buns and followed behind them, interjecting inappropriately: "Obviously you look more like a son."

As soon as the words fell, Xiefeng flicked his eye knife over, causing Ah Fan to shut up in fright, and hugged Wan Chunhan's arm in a whining gesture of grievance.

He patted Ah Fan on the back amusedly, Wan Chunhan's consciousness widened, and he "watched" the situation of the "family of four" in front of him with interest.

Zhan Yunhuan looked at Xiefeng's small arms and legs, raised his eyebrows, and his expression was mocking. Before he could speak, Xiefeng was furious: "I will grow up soon! I am taller than you! You are son!"

"No matter how fast you grow, you won't surpass me. I was already taller than you when I was your age. Don't think too much about it."

"A person who can't even beat a woman is not worthy to be taller than me!"

"If you don't make a move, you almost die. No one deserves to compare with me."

"You are the son!"

"You are."

The quarrel rang out, and Lin Yuan turned her head expressionlessly, deciding not to participate in the struggle.

When Zhan Yunhuan and Xiefeng were fighting endlessly over the issue of "father and son", Ji Yunqi and Fang Xingzheng came out after hesitating for a while, and said hello to Lin Yu'an: "Has Brother Lingxi recovered a little today?"

Turning his gaze to these two unfamiliar juniors, Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with a trace of complexity.

Unexpectedly, overnight, only these few people remained in the entire Lingxu Sect.

I don't know what the suzerain will do when he sees such a situation.

Seeing that Lin Yu'an didn't reply, Ji Yunqi thought that he was being too sentimental to attract others' suspicion, so he lowered his head in a little disappointment and didn't speak any more.

But Fang Xingzheng, this simple-minded man, rubbed the back of his head and said directly, "Brother Lingxi, do you not like the two of us? After all, the two of us didn't help much in the end..."

If Ji Yunqi hadn't covered his mouth in time, I'm afraid he will make some shocking words next.

Lin Yu'an was taken aback by what he said, her expression was cold and indifferent, but there was a somewhat innocent look in her open eyes of different colors.

Ji Yun jumped in unison, suppressed the heat on his face and pressed Xingzheng's head down to apologize to Linyu An repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Brother Lingxi, we made a slip of the tongue! Please don't blame Brother Lingxi."

He remembered how Lin Yu'an trampled to the ground without hesitation after Xiefeng injured Fang Xingzheng's right hand, and he couldn't help lamenting for himself and Fang Xingzheng.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yu'an just shook his head lightly, and said lightly: "I don't hate you all. The last disciples of Lingxu Sect shouldn't have such a relationship, just call me Senior Brother Lin from now on."

Ji Yunqi said cautiously: "Brother Lin?"

"Ah."

Lin Yuan nodded as a response.

Fang Xing was breaking free from Ji Yunqi's hand, and said with a naive smile, "I just said that Senior Brother Lin is a good person!"

"Okay, okay, don't interrupt, let me tell you something."

Ah Fan suddenly made a sound, his mouth was still stained with glistening oil after eating the meat buns.He pushed Lin Yu'an's room away and walked in: "Come here, so do those two low-cultivation idiots."

Low-cultivation fool?

Ji Yunqi and Fang Xing looked at each other, and found that it was him who was talking, so he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated, and walked in behind Lin Yu'an.

Zhan Yunhuan and Xiefeng stopped arguing, hugged Xiaotu and closed the door, then Lin Yu'an flung his sleeves and set up a formation, which could not only isolate the sound, but also prevent the spiritual sense of the sixth-rank monks from prying.

When Lin Yuan saw Ah Fan entered the room, he wanted to sit on his bed very impolitely, so he snapped his fingers and shot out a stream of spirit energy to hit the hollow of his knee.

Hearing a "plop", Ah Fan's legs went limp from the beating and he knelt down on the ground. Grinning his teeth in pain, he couldn't help cursing: "You are too much, why don't you let me sit!"

"dirty."

After finishing these words indifferently, Lin Yu'an still seemed to dislike her thoroughly enough, and directly threw an enchantment to cover the bed.

Xiefeng also made up the knife at the right time, smiling sweetly: "Only I can sit on Master's bed, you can only sit on the floor."

Ah Fan held his heart, feeling that he had been hurt.

So, unbearable to be persecuted, he turned back into his original dark bird appearance, which shocked the others who had never seen his true face.

He flew to Zhan Yunhuan's head to vent, and while pulling Zhan Yunhuan's long hair into a mess, he chirped: "The bad guy bullies me all day! I've been away for so long and I don't miss me! Don't ask me what I've been through! I've been thinking about other people all day! Hey, you're ashamed of my love for you..."

Xiefeng narrowed his eyes, and the golden light was menacing: "Love?" Although he looked like a child, his imposing presence made Ah Fan's noisy voice stop abruptly, and his small eyes wandered around.

Grabbing the black bird on his head, Zhan Yunhuan squeezed his soft body, and asked Lin Yu'an amid Ah Fan's screams: "Yu'an, you raised a bird demon? I thought he It's some friend you met outside." Speaking of this, he leaned closer to smell it, and frowned slightly: "But he doesn't have any evil spirit, is it all hidden?"

"Don't compare me with low-level things like monsters, bald man!" Pecking Zhan Yunhuan's fingers fiercely, Ah Fan was so angry that his feathers blew up: "Bald man, let me go!"

"The bald man is talking about me?" Zhan Yunhuan froze and smiled and squeezed the black bird's body, "I think my hair is quite lush, if you don't think it's much, would you like to lend me some of the feathers on your body? Also, are monsters inferior?"

Xiaotu knew that Fan was saying that he was inferior, so he grabbed the long hair that was floating on his head.

Ah Fan suddenly felt bad, his throat was squeezed out, and he couldn't help asking Lin Yu'an for help.However, when he turned his eyes, he saw that the other party was talking with Xiefeng with his head down, with a gentle expression.The warm scene made him roll his eyes, and he was unconscious in Zhan Yunhuan's hands.

"Does the current body feel comfortable?" Lin Yuan lifted the soft long hair of the other party, and found that the color of the two feathers behind the ears seemed to be brighter than yesterday.So he stretched out his hands and kneaded, his expression was the gentleness that was lost and regained.

Leaning on Lin Yu'an's chest, Xiefeng raised his head and smiled and said, "Master, itching... It's much more convenient than before, at least I never dared to sit on your lap like this before." Jin Lin Yu'an grabbed the other's fingers in his gloves, his eyes were full of tears and he was extremely fragile: "Master, what if I really die at that time, I'm so scared..."

The author has something to say: [I rushed a report today, so sorry for not being able to catch up with the [-]:[-] update! (kneel)]

The daily persecution of Xiaopang is troublesome!And, it's really a pretense for Xie Xie to rely on his body to become a snack of tofu!

Xie: If I can eat tofu, I will die again!

Miao: Then I will let you die again.

Yu: What did you say? (draws knife)

Miao: No no no nothing! !

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