The purpose of coming to Kunlun Ruins has been fulfilled, the three of them lacked interest and were all seriously injured, so they didn't stay any longer, and returned to the Mountain of No Return together.

To celebrate the head's return to the mountain and the return of Elder Chaowu from his wanderings, Xia Qiyue arranged for his disciples to prepare a dinner as soon as he received the news.

And just after landing, the three of them returned to their residences.

Chao Wu returned to his Canglan Peak, and Gu He took Xiao Yi back to Yanyun Terrace.

The road was full of wind and dust, and Gu He was a clean person. He opened the gate and went straight to the hot spring in the northeast corner of Yanyuntai.

Xiao Yi looked at the back of Shizun Shizun leaving in a hurry, and went to the main hall to get the medicine first, then found a few clean clothes for Gu He, and then walked towards the hot spring.

Fearing that the spring water would touch the wound, Gu He could only lean halfway against the stone wall, revealing a large piece of jade porcelain-like shoulder.

The steaming heat made her fair skin red, and Xiaoxia felt like she was about to disperse.Gu He scooped up the spring water indiscriminately and splashed it on his face, the water flowed down his forehead, his long eyelashes stuck to his eyelids, the fairy was stained with mortal spirit, he had a messy and sickly beauty.

There were familiar footsteps behind him, and then the sound of clothes falling to the ground.

The water fluctuated a few times, setting off a circle of ripples, which gently hit his waist.

Xiao Yi got into the water and swam to Gu He's side, his voice was soft and soft, as if he was afraid to startle him, "Master, take the medicine."

Gu He turned back silently, his back facing his apprentice.

The wound on the right shoulder was completely exposed in front of Xiao Yi's eyes—the blood was coagulated on the eversioned wound, and the entire shoulder was swollen to purple and blue, and it was bulging high, which was particularly ferocious against the white jade skin beside it , is also particularly dazzling.

The cooling ointment was carefully applied to his wound.

The movements of the person behind him were too gentle, every touch was like a spring breeze blowing over delicate phoenix petals.

"Master, it's all my fault." The movement of the people behind stopped, "If it wasn't for saving me, Master would not have suffered such a serious injury."

Gu He turned back, raised his head slightly to meet a pair of dark eyes, full of self-blame and remorse.

The man's eyes were slightly moist, but his hands tightly held Gu He's hand, "Master, I would rather hurt myself."

It was too strange for the two big men to do this kind of action, Gu He tried to twitch his hand, but it didn't move at all.

Was it because he was afraid that Gu He's movements would stretch the wound too much, Xiao Yi took the initiative to let go of his clenched hands, and looked into each other's eyes with deep affection and firmness, "I will work harder. I will protect Master , won’t let Master get hurt again.”

Gu Hefeng's eyes were slightly bent, and he gently rubbed Xiao Yi's head with his right hand, "Okay, Master is waiting for you."

At night, the lights are bright.

The bright candlelight illuminated everyone's faces, and the whole hall was peaceful and lively.

Gu He sat on the main seat, and on the left and right were his two senior brothers.

Further down were some unfamiliar or unfamiliar faces. He didn't often come out of Yanyun Terrace, so he didn't know many disciples.

And now these disciples are looking at him cautiously and respectfully.

Gu He knew that he was cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and he rarely said words of encouragement or persuasion in front of his disciples.

It was originally a lively place for gatherings, but I am not good at words, so if I say some cold words, I will live up to Brother Xia's good intentions.

Perhaps it was due to the surge of Qi and blood, but Gu He didn't come up in one breath, coughed, and the place became even quieter below.

Chao Wu on the left handed over a handkerchief, and took over the words he hadn't started yet, "I haven't seen you for more than three years, and there are a lot of new faces in the door!"

The disciples below looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere relaxed a lot.Some older and more courageous disciples made a fuss: "Elder Chaowu, tell me some anecdotes about wandering in the past few years! Open the eyes of the disciples too!"

Chao Wu picked up a strand of long hair on his forehead, and twirled it with his fingertips, looking quite chic.

"If you want to talk about anecdotes and anecdotes, there are really two—" He paused in the middle of the sentence, and elongated his tone, which fully aroused the curiosity of the disciples below.

Looking at the little disciples stretching their necks one by one, Chao Wu smiled triumphantly.

"It is said that the last stop of my tour was at the Ruins of Kunlun. As soon as I landed, there was a thick fog everywhere, boundless, and the surrounding area was a vast expanse of white. At this time, I suddenly found a circle of green eyes around me—a wave of wolves. howl!"

Chao Wu lowered his voice, startled and gasped.

"Your uncle with profound spiritual power, of course I am not afraid in the face of danger, swishing a few swords, scaring them to flee!"

A look of admiration appeared on the faces of the young disciples, "It's amazing! Elder Chao Wu is the best!"

Chao Wu flicked the hair that was twirling around her fingertips, and leaned forward——

"Of course I am powerful, but if we want to say that I am powerful, our sect leader is even stronger. He didn't even pull out his sword, so he stood there and pinched a charm. These little things not only stopped, but also took the initiative to disperse the fog. They lead the way!"

"Wow!" This time, the young disciple's adoring eyes were even more intense, and they focused on Gu He.

Xiao Yi's gaze followed them to his master, but when he passed by Xia Qiyue, he paused for a moment—Master Xia's eyes were empty, as if...he was distracted.

In Xiao Yi's heart, Xia Qiyue has always been a well-mannered elder who handles affairs properly and decently.But now, I can see a trace of worry and worry from his expression - I don't know what he is thinking.

Xiao Yi shook his head, maybe he was overthinking.

When he came to his senses, Chao Wu had already mentioned that Gu He had ended the lives of thousands of years of monsters with a sword to save Xiao Yi.

Looking at the beaming Chao Wu, Xiao Yi has no doubts that even if Chao Wu doesn't have this kind of spiritual power, he can still make a lot of money by relying on his storytelling skills. Storytelling is good at using exaggeration and contrast, seven points are true and three points are false , exciting and lifelike.

The young disciple below looked at Gu He with even more fiery eyes, full of admiration that was about to overflow from the sockets of his eyes.

Although Xiao Yi didn't like it, or rather hated Chao Wu - who made him always talk dirty to his master and touch his hands.But at this moment, he also had to admit that Chao Wu's story was well told.

Establish an image of a headmaster with superb swordsmanship and unfathomable spiritual power, then his aloofness and indifference will become overwhelming, and his bad words will become resigned and independent. Besides, he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Physically protect his disciples.

It can be described as strong and kind.

On the one hand, it resolved the embarrassment of the master, and on the other hand, it enhanced the prestige of the master among the disciples.

After all, the head of the Mahayana period is just a legend, and few people have seen him make a move, but the story told by Elder Chao Wu is true, and it is true that the head saves disciples with his own body.

As long as Xiao Yi is still walking around the Mountain of No Return for a day, the powerful and benevolent image of the sect leader will be firmly nailed to Gu He.

Over there, Gu He smiled slightly at the younger disciples below with glowing eyes, which caused even louder exclamations, and the shy cheeks of some thin-skinned younger disciples flushed.

In the past, Master was the moon, and I was the closest star to him.

Now the moonlight is more beautiful and misty, attracting more stars who want to surround him.

Xiao Yi lowered his eyes, picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, rolled his Adam's apple twice and swallowed it into his stomach.

Some people are just annoying, no matter how well told the story is.

The author has something to say

Today, let’s talk about the origin of our master’s name~

Gu He, taken from the second couplet of "Return to Carriage and Drive Words" in Nineteen Ancient Poems: Looking around He is boundless, and the east wind shakes the herbs.

Gu Xizhi, in fact, is Gu Xizhi, in fact, I love him very much, he is lonely, not good at speaking, as if he can't blend into this noisy world even after exhausting his whole life.

Fortunately, he met Xiao Yi.

As for the origin of Xiao Yi's baby name, hahahahaha, because the pronunciation of Yi is the same as 1, hahahaha is just so casual (ω)

The ancients only took the word when they were 20 years old when they held the crown ceremony. Our Yi'er is only eighteen now, he doesn't deserve it, hahahahaha~

The above is taken from "Nine Thoughts" in "The Songs of Chu", and the rule is to force the pairing. I'm a fool, don't laugh at me (////)

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