Xianzun is collapsing every day

Fuyan's hands were not big, but the palms were moist, and he held Ye Tingjiang tightly.

He finally remembered: "Yes, you are afraid of heights."

Mu Chuihan nodded, and asked in a low voice, "Xianjun, am I being too troublesome?"

As if afraid of hearing the answer, before Ye Tingjiang opened his mouth, he plucked up his courage: "I, I, I try not to be afraid, Xianjun don't take me away..."

But in the end, his voice became smaller and smaller, almost begging, for fear that Ye Tingjiang would leave him because he was afraid of heights.

Ye Tingjiang said softly, "No."

He thought about it, Yujian flying is indeed thrilling, and it is really embarrassing for the little disciple who is afraid of heights.

But Fuyan was not in his plan at all, and Ye Tingjiang had no expectations for the trip to the Ye family, so he didn't set aside time at all.If you walk slowly by land, you will definitely be late.

Ye Tingjiang Yinuo Qianjin, since he agreed, he must arrive on time.

Mu Chuihan's foreshadowing was finished, he took the initiative to hold Ye Tingjiang, and obediently stood on the sword, with a hint of timidity in his smile: "I won't cause trouble for Xianjun."

Later, you can take advantage of the trend and keep sticking to Ye Tingjiang's body.

His idea was beautiful, but unfortunately the fear he pretended was too real, which made Ye Tingjiang care too much: "I'll go borrow the spirit boat from Junior Brother Shang."

Ye Tingjiang himself was used to fencing swords, so naturally he didn't have any other flying weapons.Among the other brothers and sisters, the zither was used to sing the zither, and Su Ni directly used a spell to drive the flight, which was more dangerous. After thinking about it, only Shang Zhi, a medicine repairer, could help.

When Mu Chuanhan heard this, his face looked disheveled.

Ye Tingjiang explained: "The spirit boat is more spacious and stable, so you may not be so afraid."

Mu Chuihan regretted that he confiscated good standards for acting.What he needed was a foothold the size of a sword. If he really changed the spirit boat, it would take him a while to hear Ye Tingjiang yell, let alone hug him.

He immediately shook his head obediently: "As long as Xianjun is around, I won't be so afraid. Don't bother Uncle Shangzhi."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and nodded to Ye Tingjiang, indicating that he was completely fine.

It's just that in Ye Tingjiang's view, it's a bit of a bravado.He finally confirmed it again: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

"Yeah." Mu Chuihan took a deep breath, "I'm also a swordsman, so I must learn how to control a sword!"

Only then did Ye Tingjiang activate the spirit sword with confidence, walking through the clouds and mist.

Mu Chuihan faced Ye Tingjiang and stood in front of him, his hands wrapped tightly around his waist, and his head was buried on Ye Tingjiang's shoulder.

He didn't open his eyes from the beginning to the end, feeling the wind passing through his ears, and whispered: "Xianjun, can you talk to me. You won't be afraid to talk."

He took the initiative to hand over the topic to Ye Tingjiang.However, Ye Tingjiang seldom took the initiative to start a conversation. Hearing him say this, after thinking about it for a long time, he still said dryly: "What do you want to hear?"

Mu Chuihan wanted to get him to talk more, so he said expectantly: "Xianjun, does it look good outside now?"

Ye Tingjiang paused, and described truthfully: "It's all clouds, but I can't see it clearly."

After speaking, he added: "It shouldn't look good to you, don't open your eyes."

directly ended the topic.

Mu Chuihan originally thought that Ye Tingjiang would encourage him to open his eyes slowly, and he even thought about what to say in amazement when he saw the clouds.Now that all these words are useless, he was stunned for a moment before changing the question in disappointment.

"By the way, Xianjun," Mu Chuihan asked, "What's the name of your spirit sword? Is it Xiaoyou?"

Although Mu Chuihan is familiar with Xiaoyou, he still doesn't know Lingjian's real name. Xiaoyou sounds more like a nickname.

As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt the spirit sword jolt under his feet, causing him to cry out in surprise, and his teeth knocked on Ye Tingjiang's neck, leaving a reddish bite mark.

Mu Chuihan was a little dazed when he raised his head, this time he really didn't mean it, he really didn't stand firm just now.

Could it be that Xiaoyou was creating opportunities for him?

Ye Tingjiang only felt a pain in his neck, and for some reason his heart trembled.But before he had time to think about the reason for the strange feeling, he asked first, "Are you okay?"

Mu Chuihan nodded weakly: "I was taken aback just now, and almost thought I was going to fall, but luckily the lord Xian is here."

"Well," Ye Tingjiang was still indifferent, but his words were very active: "Hold tight."

Mu Chuihan was in the middle of his arms, and held Ye Tingjiang Lou a little tighter in an upright manner.

I kept thanking Xiaoyou in my heart, she really was my good partner.This time he fell to the ground and had to buy candy for Xiaoyou.

Since he was frightened just now, he shouldn't speak for a while.

Mu Chuihan stopped chattering, and the two of them fell into silence, and for a while there was only the lonely sound of the wind.

After a while, Ye Tingjiang said in the strong wind: "I have a sword."

"Huh?" Mu Chuihan didn't hear clearly: "What did Xian Jun say?"

Ye Tingjiang then repeated lightly: "I have a sword."

Mu Chuihan replied subconsciously: "I know that Xianjun has a sword."

And more than one.There is a sword washing pool on Yingxue Peak, and the bottom of the pool is full of spiritual swords.Ye heard from Jiang that he would choose a good sword for him when his cultivation base improved.

Mu Chuihan was still a little distressed, so he took the spirit sword that he used at hand. If he really used it as a natal spirit sword, Zhuixing might kill him and cut him in half on the spot.

The sword is big, and he has his own thoughts, so he can't be presumptuous.

Ye Tingjiang sneered, apparently it wasn't the first time he was misunderstood, so he said again: "I have the name of the sword."

After finishing speaking, Xiao You slumped down again. Fortunately, with the experience of last time, the range was much smaller this time, and Mu Chuihan didn't do anything to take advantage of others.

Only then would Mu Chuihan feel offended, Ye Tingjiang was answering his question, this spirit sword is called "I have"!

He suddenly understood why Xiaoyou used a nickname.

It's just that from Luoyuetai to I Have a Sword, Ye Tingjiang's naming standards are still the same as before, making people dumbfounded.

Mu Chuihan couldn't hold back: "The name of the fairy is still so unique."

Ye Tingjiang probably also heard that "unique" was not a compliment, so he clarified: "It was started by my master."

"So it's Master..." When it came to other people, Mu Chuihan stopped his mouth in time and did not continue to comment.

He has never seen Ye Tingjiang's master, and he has never heard of any soaring power in the world of cultivating immortals for a hundred years, so he is probably gone.

It was inconvenient for Mu Chuihan to mention more, and Ye Tingjiang didn't say anything more.Xiaoyou probably didn't want to hear about the sad thing about the name anymore, so she speeded up a little on her own, and quickly landed with the two of them.

Considering that his mistress is afraid of heights, Xiaoyou didn't dive according to his preference for the first time, and even passed three birds in front of him smoothly.

When he finally touched the ground, Mu Chuihan reluctantly let go of Ye Tingjiang's waist.Although I feel regretful in my heart, I still have to pretend to be relieved on the surface: "It finally came down."

Ye family's main banquet was in the evening, but it was not past noon at this time.Ye Tingjiang didn't want to live in Ye Mansion in advance, so he took Mu Chuihan to find an inn for lunch.

Left and right Ye heard that Jiang Lingshi was abundant, and Mu Chuihan ordered a bunch of dishes. If he hadn't been concerned about the size of the table, he would almost have arrogantly asked the store to order all the dishes on the menu.

Because of the Ye family's birthday banquet, many guests came to the inn recently, which made the store a lot of money.But it was rare for him to see someone with such a generous hand, he happily responded and poured tea for them graciously.

When Mu Chuihan was ordering, Ye Tingjiang didn't say a word, and when the shopkeeper left, he became a little worried: "Have you finished eating?"

He still remembered that the little disciple said before that he was poor in the past, so he didn't want to waste food.But at the speed of Fuyan's eating, the Ye family's birthday banquet has started, and he probably hasn't finished eating yet.

"I've finished eating!" Before Mu Chuihan could answer, Xiaoyou suddenly appeared at the table as a spirit: "I'm still here!"

Although he shouldn't appear rashly to disturb them, but after carrying the two of them for a long time, Xiaoyou felt that he had worked so hard and couldn't just give him some food.

He took a tentative look at Mu Chuihan, thinking that if the mistress didn't want it, it would be fine for him to quickly roll over to the next table to eat.

Fortunately, Mu Chuihan was as kind as he had expected, and he also cared about the kindness of his matchmaking, smiled gently, and poured tea for him.

Ye Tingjiang has never cared about the young apprentices who have not yet bigu in terms of diet, but it is different with Xiaoyou.He said lightly: "As a spirit sword, don't be greedy for food and drink."

Xiaoyou was aggrieved and argued, "You stole my sweet-scented osmanthus candy last time!"

Now he is not even allowed to eat.

His master is too much.And double standard!

Xiaoyou looked like a child of thirteen or fourteen years old, and his aggrieved appearance was very pitiful.

The surrounding diners all cast condemning glances.

As the ultimate beneficiary of sweet-scented osmanthus candy, Mu Chuihan was very guilty, and immediately helped Xiaoyou speak, using the old-fashioned way: "The child is still young..."

Xiao You immediately sat next to Mu Chuihan, nodded in agreement: "That's right."

He hadn't realized that this person was the culprit of stealing the candy, and he thought it was just that Ye Tingjiang didn't let him eat it and confiscated it.

Ye Tingjiang was helpless.When the food came, the two people next to him were eating in full swing, and he only moved a few chopsticks by himself, so he just sat there.

Seeing that the child had finally eaten, the people around finally withdrew their attention and started chatting.

"Hey, I heard that Lord Tingyun will also come to the Ye family's birthday banquet."

"Really, this Ye family hasn't produced a decent monk for hundreds of years, can you invite Tingyun Lord this time?"

"Mr. Tingyun was born in the Ye family, after all, he still broke the bones and connected the tendons." The man smiled, and pretended to lower his voice a little: "Have you heard that, this time Mr. Tingyun has broken through the late stage of the state of mind, Tsk, it all depends on his little furnace disciple."

"Is there anyone who doesn't know about this?" The person at the same table smiled ambiguously: "Yan Fu is not shallow, I heard that the cauldron is also stunning. But this Mr. Ting Yun claims to be righteous, and even concealed that he is a master and apprentice." .”

"Hahahahaha," the people at the table laughed: "I only know that it is called Master during the day, but in bed at night, maybe what it is called!"

They suppressed their voices on the surface, but in fact they still laughed wantonly, and the people on the ground floor of the whole inn could hear them clearly.

Mu Chuihan naturally heard it too, and felt angry.in bed at night?Heh, these superficial monks, he only has a rebellious cat on his bed at night.He wanted to call too, can they get someone for him?

Xiaoyou was also angry.This is obviously his master's private matter, how could they talk about it in public!

Ye Tingjiang was the most angry.These people listen to the wind is the rain, it doesn't matter if they ruin his reputation, Fuyan is talented, where has he seen such a battle?How uncomfortable he must be to be slandered by these people.

He glanced at the little apprentice, and sure enough, he also looked resentful.

Ye Tingjiang had already made up his mind that he would not allow anyone to criticize the master-student relationship between him and Fuyan.

He was about to stand up and stop the group of monks from continuing to speak evil words.Unexpectedly, there was a movement just now, and both hands stretched out at the same time, pressing him firmly on the chair.

Xiaoyou said softly: "Master, you can't go."

Although they spoke harshly, they did not spread rumors.If Ye Tingjiang didn't go, they would leave after they finished talking; if Ye Tingjiang really revealed his identity, he would make things worse and create a new disturbance.

Mu Chuanhan also looked at him: "Xianjun, don't go."

Although what they said hit his pain point, just like Mu Chuihan spread rumors in Linxianzong in the early years, now he also wishes that his relationship with Ye Tingjiang is known to everyone in the world of cultivating immortals.

Ye Tingjiang was puzzled: "Why are you?"

Xiaoyou felt unable to speak, so she cast her eyes on Mu Chuihan for help.

Mu Chuihan persuaded softly: "The birthday party is coming soon, and we will meet these people. Don't worry about them, Xianjun."

Ye Tingjiang disagreed: "But your reputation..."

If you don't clarify now, I don't know what the world of cultivating immortals will say in the future.

Mu Chuihan shook his head, his eyes filled with humiliation: "Xianjun, I'm fine."

Ye Tingjiang couldn't bear it: "But..."

Mu Chuihan looked at the hot dishes that had just been served on the table, blinked, and changed his words: "Xianjun, I still want to eat."

In case of clarification, there will be a fight, and the table will be overturned as soon as the fight is over, and the dishes will be gone as soon as the table is overturned.

To be honest, Mu Chuihan couldn't tolerate such a loss.

Especially the taste of the food in this store is not bad.

Ye Tingjiang was defeated by Fuyan's cherishing of food, and was dragged back to the chair.

Seeing that the work was done, Mu Chuihan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his attention back to the delicacies on the table, and stretched out his chopsticks towards the plate together with Xiaoyou.

The monks at the table chatted for a while, and then naturally changed the subject, unaware that they had just provoked the anger of Lord Tingyun himself, and saved themselves from danger under the selfishness of another rightful lord.

Only Ye Tingjiang felt sour when he saw the boy's movements of picking up vegetables.

He knew that Fuyan was not for continuing to eat, but just finding an excuse to persuade himself to come back.

He couldn't help but sigh, his apprentice is so sensible, and he is so complacent, it's really... so pitiful.

The author has something to say: Teacher Ye [filter]: He is so begging for perfection, so pitiful...

Xianzun [calm down]: I really want to continue eating.

Both Xiaoye and Jian are named after Su Shi's Linjiang Immortal.

"Don't even knock on the door, lean on the stick and listen to the sound of the river. Everlasting regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget about it."

A master master: I don't have this body of eternal hatred... then you can ask me to have it.

Xiaoyou: Should I thank Ning for not calling this body?

感谢在2021-02-0822:34:51~2021-02-0923:25:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Lanluo;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of chestnut; 1245 bottles of Xiaohuihui; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!