The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

Ye Jue stuffed a mouthful of oranges boredly, thinking that this is not easy, the Nanhuai Sword League has harmed him miserably, and it is the sword mark and the pursuit of amnesia, if it were him, he would definitely not be reconciled.

"I want to see someone, I have to go back." The boy said.

Ye Jue was stunned, and pinched down with his fingertips, the orange juice splashed all over his body, but he didn't realize it, he turned his head slightly, and looked at the young man's back through the white gauze.

"Brother, I have to go back." The boy insisted.

Unexpectedly, there was no surprise on Xiao Minghong's face, but he shook his head like a sigh: "Afeng, Husan Inn is gone."

Qi Bofeng's pupils tightened: "What?"

The young man was amazed by Xiao Minghong's insight, and even more surprised that Husan Inn, Husan Inn, is it gone?

"In the past few days, the Sword League has been entrenched at the foot of the mountain, and found the place where you lived when you lost your memory, which is the Husan Inn." Xiao Minghong said truthfully: "The bunch of little demons have already got the news and fled overnight. They are afraid that others will find clues. They burned down the inn directly."

"Husan Inn... burnt?" The boy's voice was trembling.

Xiao Minghong also had no choice but to close his eyes: "Yes, no one knows where the little monsters escaped to. If you go down the mountain to look for it, it will be in vain."

Ye Jue, who was standing by the side, was in a complicated mood, seething like boiling water. He never expected that Afeng would still miss him. It's a pity, after all, the fate is superficial and they can't meet each other.

Feeling sentimental for a moment, he got up and patted the young man on the shoulder: "From now on, let's make Guhefeng your home."

Qi Bofeng nodded politely, he felt uncomfortable, he didn't want to talk to this senior brother who made small reports repeatedly and comforted him with hypocrisy, but the man's fingers lightly touched his shoulder, and a familiar warmth and bamboo fragrance came over him. Come.

He was puzzled, and turned his head. The man's icy muscles and bones, with pale knuckles, seemed to have been seen before.He still wanted to take a closer look, but unfortunately his hand was quickly withdrawn.

"Yes, treat this place as home." Xiao Minghong also echoed.

This time Qi Bofeng nodded seriously, acquiesced to this sentence, and then left.Until the door of the study room was closed, Xiao Minghong showed his true face, shook his head and sighed repeatedly, and called his disciples to bring Qingxin tea.

Ye Jue also fanned him, with a sympathetic look on his face.

This Xiao Minghong is a senior brother, if something goes wrong with Qi Bofeng, Xiao Minghong will be the first one to perform the surgery when the master returns in the future, not to mention the new junior brother who was added nearly a hundred years later, after this pass, can Xiao feel anxious.

Xiao Minghong leaned on the armchair, took a few sips of Qingxin tea, and said to Ye Jue: "This kid has something on his mind, but he doesn't say it, obviously he is guarding against us."

Ye Jue could only comfort him: "Take your time, Senior Brother, please relax."

"Since you told me to relax, why don't you do something for me." Xiao Minghong stood up and stared at Ye Jue: "I'd rather leave it to you to teach Qi Bofeng."

Ye Jue's movement of fanning the wind stopped abruptly.

He knew that Xiao Minghong was going to send him a task, Xiao Minghong was too busy to take care of it, and someone surnamed Jun was extremely unreliable, picking and picking, and he was the only one who could do it, but...

"Senior brother." Ye Jue roared with great arrogance: "Why do you tell me to take care of the cub? I was also a junior brother before!"

Even though this fairy is more than 100 years old, he is still the baby in the heart of the master!

"Go to the emperor's banquet." He was afraid that Xiao Minghong would try to persuade him again, so he ran away as if to escape.

Bring cubs?He, Ye Jue, in this life and the next life, will be a little brat who is spoiled and spoiled by everyone, so he won't work hard to bring up a kid.

In fact, it is too tiring to teach the younger brother, and it takes a lot of effort.For Ye Jue, the most important thing is the day and night relationship between seniors and brothers, which is too easy to reveal, so it is impossible to deal with this matter no matter what.

Ye Jue ran out of the study in a hurry. On the way back, he was afraid that Xiao Minghong would send him another mission, so he directly turned off the Sound Transmission Jade Talisman, completely expressing his intention of refusing.

When he returned to the small courtyard, he was in a peaceful mood. The green tiles and white walls of the small courtyard, bamboo branches and stone pillars complement each other, making people feel refreshed.

"I shouldn't, no one can do anything to me." Ye Jue was full of confidence, with her delicate chin raised, she leisurely returned to the courtyard.

There is a fire stick in the room, ah, it is a spirit sword shaped like a fire stick.

Ye Jue held a small white towel, sighed, he rubbed it vigorously, and the rust-like residue fell off, the taupe powder fell all over him, and he felt his heart was broken into powder like residue.

According to Jun Changyan, when his real name Spirit Sword fought against the thunder, tens of thousands of spiritual powers were aroused. When the thunder and lightning fought against the spiritual power, the dust turned into a gray-brown residue like rust, which attached to the sword. , difficult to remove.

"Jun Changyan, my good brother, do you have a way to get rid of the residue?" Ye Jue almost knelt down to the person at the other end of the sound transmission jade talisman: "I don't want to compete with others with a black fire stick ah!"

"Ye Jue, you should give up your heart! There is no other way but to wipe it off little by little." Jun Changyan's tone was unusually indifferent.

Ye Jue's head suddenly became dizzy, there were so many residues on the spirit sword, he would have to wipe it off until the year of the monkey?Can't help getting angry: "Jun Changyan, are you taking revenge on me? You deliberately didn't tell me the solution?"

And Jun Changyan on the other end gritted his teeth: "Yes, Ye Jue, I congratulate you for not being able to find a solution in your life."

Ye Jue was stunned, took a breath, and began to think about how he had offended this great god, to make such a heavy oath.

"Where did you offend me? You know it yourself!" Jun Changyan snapped and unilaterally hung up the contact.

Ye Jue tilted his head with the jade talisman in his hand, puzzled, he was just bickering with Jun Changyan, when did he get angry, so angry?

However, doubts turned into doubts, he had to continue to find a way to wipe the spirit sword clean, Jun Zhangyan went crazy, Xiao Minghong was blocked by him again, so he could only go to the bookstore to find some ancient books to study.

The Book Pavilion is not far from the residence, there are only a few sections of winding mountain roads. Along the way, the disciples of Guhe Peak all stopped and said respectfully: "Xianjun."

"En." Ye Jue responded one by one.

However, at the corner of the next section of the road, behind the boulder, a figure appeared, it was Qi Bofeng walking silently.Qi Bofeng looked up at him, turned around and left.

Ye Jue felt uncomfortable for a while, and stopped him: "Stop!"

With a stern face, Qi Bofeng walked to his side, and said in a distant tone, "Why did senior call me?"

In fact, Ye Jue couldn't tell what was going on, he shifted his gaze to the book in the young man's hand, and was wary: "You don't want to escape, do you?"

Holding the book in his arms, the boy shook his head with lowered eyes: "I won't be going down the mountain for a while."

Ye Jue nodded, "Okay, it's pretty good."

But he looked at the book in the boy's arms quite familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, he frowned and realized something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand: "Hand in the book."

The young man didn't know why, so he obediently handed it in. Ye Jue flipped a page casually, his eyes widened and his body froze.

There are three words clearly written on the book: Zombie Grass.

His fingers stiffened, and he quickly flipped down, and found that a page had been marked by a folded page, and he opened it: Muzihua, which reduces swelling and relieves pain.

A stream of cold sweat flowed down his back, Ye Jue only felt the blood flow backwards, and his figure was almost unsteady.There is no other reason, this Muzihua was the spirit herb that Afeng soaked in the medicinal bath and took from the Medicine Pavilion on Guhe Peak.

"You, what are you doing reading this book?" Ye Jue asked in a suppressed tone, could it be that Qi Bofeng had already found some clues to deduce that he is a person from Guhe Peak?

In fact, if you think about it carefully, during the days of getting along at the Husan Inn, he has revealed a lot of identity information invisibly, let’s talk about the Tsing Yi Songhe, even though "this rabbit stole it from Ye Jue Xianjun" as an item that day. Reasons, but if you think about it carefully, there are many loopholes. The Tsing Yi Songhe made by Taixu Immortal Venerable was easily stolen by a little rabbit?You are very capable!

But Qi Bofeng still had a dull face, and replied: "Just take a look." Obviously he didn't want to talk to Ye Jue.

"You..." Ye Jue stared at the boy's eyes as thick as ink, and the boy was not afraid, looking back through the white gauze of the veiled hat.

The two stalemate for a stick of incense, and finally ended with Ye Jue looking away first. The young man was unusually calm and composed, which made him inexplicably guilty. Fortunately, Bai Sha blocked him, so he would not lose face.

Xu was unwilling to be suppressed by the young man, Ye Jue hugged his shoulders angrily and thought about it, rolled up the book and stuffed it in his arms, then turned his head and went to the study.

Xiao Minghong was sitting in front of the desk, holding a piece of sound-transmitting jade talisman. When he saw Ye Jue, he asked, "You have closed the dialogue with me?"

"It's not important!" Ye Jue threw away the jade talisman, sat across from him, leaning on the table, and said solemnly, "I will teach Qi Bofeng myself."

"Oh?" Xiao Minghong raised his eyebrows and did not immediately agree to him. Instead, he leaned back in his chair and asked curiously: "Didn't you refuse before? Why did your attitude change so much?"

Ye Jue was stunned, and looked at the corner of the table uncomfortably. He came in such a hurry that he forgot to make up the reason.

So brothers and sisters want to teach personally?When he said this, he himself didn't believe it.

In desperation, he suddenly remembered the rumors of the past few days, so he slapped the table with his palm, causing the pages to fly up: "Senior brother, Qi Bofeng has something to do with the evil spirits, aren't you afraid? If he really ruins my lonely It's too late to regret Hefeng's reputation!"

Ye Jue looked uncomfortable, and his words were against his will. He knew his Afeng, a cute little person who likes to eat sweet candy cakes, no matter how indifferent on the outside, he is also kind in heart, but in the face of major events, he had to discredit Afeng up.

Ah Feng doesn't cry, I will give you whatever sweets and cakes you want when you enter my courtyard.

But Xiao Minghong's reaction was unexpected, his always warm eyes were full of playfulness, he looked him up, and said lightly: "The reputation of Guhefeng... is actually not too important, junior brother, don't be pressured."

Ye Jue:? ?

"Cough." Xiao Minghong realized something was wrong with his words, coughed lightly to change the subject, and mentioned Qi Bofeng: "If you want to teach Qi Bofeng yourself, it might not be a good thing, but it's just an evil monster's talk, don't mention it." , for fear of hurting the harmony of the brothers."

"Got it, got it." Ye Jue responded casually, his brain spinning rapidly: "But I have a request, Qi Bofeng must move to my residence to practice in seclusion, what exercises to practice, what books to borrow, I will take care of everything, and no one else can interfere."

Xiao Minghong frowned, tapped the desk with his fingertips and thought: "So, didn't you lock up Afeng? It's too strict."

Ye Jue had nowhere to refute for a while, and stammered: "Well, a strict teacher produces an excellent apprentice, so Afeng is the most suitable to teach under my seat."

Xiao Minghong: "Do you not like him?"

Ye Jue hurriedly made amends: "I'm just a brother who teaches..."

Xiao Minghong simply showed his cards: "Whether you like him or not, you can choose for yourself."

Ye Jue: "..."

Ye Jue was defeated: "Okay, I admit that I don't like him occasionally."

Xiao Minghong probably didn't expect him to admit it obediently, seeing his tangled appearance, he couldn't help laughing.Ye Jue hurriedly asked: "So you taught Afeng?"

"I still need to ask what Afeng means." Xiao Minghong said seriously.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a "creak", and it was actually Qi Bofeng.The young man walked into the study with his body in his hands, stood still and bowed, folded his sleeves and bowed to Ye Jue: "Qi Bofeng thanked Xianjun."

Ye Jue was a little confused for a moment: "Thank you? Thank me for what?"

Qi Bofeng straightened up, and slightly pursed his lips when he heard the words: "Of course it is Xie Xianjun's kindness to teach me in the future."