[Shooting Eagle] Master, please forgive me!

It's late at night.

Huang Yaoshi gently grasped the thin wrist of the boy on the bed with two fingers, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he noticed the steady and strong pulse.This time when he came back to his senses, he realized that his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he was actually out of control because of this matter.

In the previous life, the spirit wind had never been poisoned by such a strange poison, and I don't know if it was a change brought by me, but it was... I felt that I owed this child even more.

The night was getting dark, and his mind was tossing and turning, Huang Yaoshi got up after tidying up, planning to get another room and have a good night's rest.As a result, as soon as he got up, he noticed that the corner of his right robe was being pulled by someone, and when he looked closely, he saw that Lingfeng, who had already turned from a coma to a good sleep, was gently pulling his robe with his left hand.

Huang Yaoshi looked at the boy's small hand with an unpredictable expression. Lingfeng's grip was not tight. Obviously, the robe the size of a fingernail could be pulled out of his hand, but Huang Yaoshi did not do so.There was a strange feeling in his heart, which made him reluctant to withdraw mercilessly at this moment.

strike, strike.stop!

This is what Huang Yaoshi owes him.

Sighing softly, Huang Yaoshi closed his clothes and lay down on the bed, embraced the body that was much smaller than himself, folded his arms, and hugged him tightly, as if in a guarding posture.

The next day was just slightly brighter.

Huang Yaoshi suddenly opened his eyes, and his body tensed up instantly. He considered himself an extremely vigilant person, even if he was resting on Peach Blossom Island, it was even more impossible for him to lose his vigilance and fall asleep when there were people around him.

But in fact, he was holding a warm and soft body in his arms, and he could even feel another person's hot and humid breath blowing on his neck, but he had a good night's sleep and just woke up belatedly!

At this moment, Master Huang, who had a bad temper, felt as if he suddenly started to get angry.

Qu Lingfeng slept in someone's arms all night. Not only did he not feel strangled, but he felt that he was leaning against a big heater and slept soundly. He didn't feel that his heater was brewing anger at all. Kicking and kicking, he stuffed it between Master Huang's legs and rubbed it.

A 16-year-old boy, already physically immature, was rubbed by him so much that Master Huang's anger turned into lust, and he almost threw the trouble in his arms under the bed with a wave of his hand.

Of course, Master Huang admitted that he couldn't do that. If he could, he would have left this child long ago.So Fengshen handsome, imposing Huang Yaoshi - the man who gritted his teeth and lightly dragged him off and stuck to his body, let the bed out by himself.

When he opened his eyes again, Qu Lingfeng's first thought was: I'm so hungry, how long have I been asleep?The next thought was that, it seemed, it was a good night's sleep.

"Lingfeng, get out of bed, and come here as a teacher." A sentence was inserted from the side to interrupt his fugue.

"Yes, Master." Upon hearing this person's voice, Qu Lingfeng's mouth automatically responded, and his body sat up from the bed without any instructions at all.

wait wait wait!

"Master, why are you here?" The result of being too shocked is - speaking without restraint.

"Why can't you be here as a teacher?" Huang Yaoshi's expression remained unchanged, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his black eyes.Obviously, he was frightened first, and then fainted for no reason. The first reaction of a normal child waking up...

Why shouldn't he stare at the top of the bed in a daze with a distorted expression, and question why others are here?

"Master!" Qu Lingfeng rolled over, and got up from the bed extremely quickly, while slapping himself in the heart, while trying to cover up what he just said with a sneer.It's obvious that he stays here because he takes care of himself, Qu Lingfeng, you idiot!However, the master looked a little disheveled. Could it be that he only sat on the chair all night for himself?Qu Lingfeng felt that his heart was instantly overwhelmed by guilt.

"Come here." Huang Yaoshi shook his head slightly, and opened his hands towards the boy.He originally had an attitude of avoiding the approach of others, but the few days of getting along with him made this child a little different-from being pulled by the cuffs at the beginning, to wrapping the child with clothes instead of sheets , and now after hugging and sleeping together last night, my habit seems to be broken little by little by the spirit wind.

Although the master looked the same as usual, and the expression on his face was softer, but Qu Lingfeng somehow felt that the master's mood seemed not as relaxed as yesterday.In my memory, even when martial arts encountered bottlenecks on weekdays, the master seldom expressed this doubt to the outside.

"Master..." He obediently walked towards the person sitting on the chair, frowned and asked cautiously, "What happened? There is a spiritual wind."

Huang Yaoshi was drooping his eyes in deep thought, but after hearing his soft words, his expression changed slightly, he raised his eyes to look at him quite shocked.

Seeing him like this, Qu Lingfeng felt a little uncomfortable, and felt stuffy in his chest.Although he knew that his master was an amazing young genius from the very beginning, whether it was in his previous life until he was expelled, or since he met this time, he had never inquired about his life before he became famous.

Just thinking about the young man who lost his wife in the last life and raised his younger junior sister by himself. The master seems to have been alone from the beginning. If there is any doubt or difficulty, there is no one around him to help him share it. In the end, the disciples all left The teacher's wife has also passed away, and he is alone again.

He began to reflect on whether he thought wrong at the beginning.Master never lacks someone who respects and respects him.No matter how amazing the master is, he is also a human being, and he will also experience hunger, coldness, good and evil, and he will also need someone who can accompany him from an equal position. It is not the kind of getting along with each other. It is more ironic, and can treat him as an ordinary person to get along with.

Once he figured this out, when Qu Lingfeng looked at his master again, although the man had regained his expressionless face, he found that he no longer felt that his master was unattainable and unfathomable.Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the master still keeping his arms slightly open, so he trotted over in two steps at a time, and plunged into the master's not so generous arms.

Huang Yaoshi stabilized his body, folded his arms together, lifted the boy in his arms onto his legs, and asked aloud, "What's wrong with you?"

Qu Lingfeng shook his head, raised his arms hesitantly, and tried to hug his master tightly.

Although the master's arm made him feel a little pain, he didn't feel angry at all, but felt a little happy.Is Master really worried about the sudden fainting before?Did he discover another secret of Master?It turns out that Master is not so cold to me, hehe.Qu Lingfeng buried his face in his master's clothes and began to laugh, his tense body completely collapsed into the arms of the person below him.

"... Lingfeng." Huang Yaoshi looked down at the guy buried in his arms, a little surprised at his clinginess, but then thought that he was only ten years old, and felt a little helpless, so he simply let him lie on his stomach.However, being disturbed like this, his confusion just now dissipated a lot, and he simply told his discovery, "You fainted the day before yesterday because you were poisoned, was there anything unusual before?"

"Huh?!" Upon hearing this, Qu Lingfeng's heart skipped a beat, and his first reaction was disbelief.He raised his face, "Master, could it be that those guys you beat off yesterday are holding grudges?"

"No." Huang Yaoshi shook his head, slightly furrowed his brows, "The poison was put down a while ago, and it was only stimulated because of the resistance to the daughter of gold in the ointment I gave you last night."

"But... I don't feel uncomfortable at all now." Qu Lingfeng was a little confused, and he was not a child who didn't know the world, and there was no sign of poisoning in the past few days. The poison was really strange.I was just a country boy before, so it was impossible for anyone to make any attempt.If there is any difference, it may only be the matter of worshiping the master as a teacher...

"Lingfeng, your inability to practice martial arts is not because you are weak and need to be recuperated. Now it seems that the function of this poison is to disturb the qi and blood, injure the liver and spleen. Although it does not hinder your daily activities, it will make you get twice the result with half the effort when practicing martial arts. Become a master." Hugging him tightly, Huang Yaoshi narrowed his eyes and explained his diagnosis one by one.

"It's, it's so vicious!" Qu Lingfeng felt angry when he heard it.In my last life, I was praised by my master for being a good quality material for practicing martial arts. In this life, someone actually hindered me from learning master's martial arts, "Master, my disciple's poison is not the ultimate goal of that person at all. There is nothing extraordinary about asking yourself, the only thing that can make someone plot something is the relationship with Master, and that person's purpose is very likely to harm Master!"

"The plan for now is to help you recuperate your body and relieve the toxicity as a teacher. You should also practice some foreign kung fu to strengthen your body. As for the cure, you need a suitable opportunity." Huang Yaoshi said here, with a tone of voice Slightly sank down, obviously being helpless against this poison made him feel bad, "As for his purpose, I'm afraid that he will fail as a sneaky little boy."

Qu Lingfeng was a little disappointed, but more concerned, his mouth twitched a few times, and finally asked, "Master, the disciple's talent is dull now, did he disappoint the master?"

"How could you have such an idea!" Huang Yaoshi frowned, looked straight into his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "There are no disabled people in my Taohua Island sect, let alone you!"

"Hmm!" Qu Lingfeng was stunned, his eyes were sour, all kinds of feelings that only he knew came to his heart, and he felt unable to make a sound for a while, so he could only stare his eyes wide and nod fiercely.I have never dreamed about it... There is such a day that I can be affirmed by the master, and I will be covered under the wings by the master...

"Don't blame me for being harsh if you have such unmotivated thoughts!" Huang Yaoshi looked at his watery eyes, and his tone softened.

"Master, Lingfeng can't do it anymore!" Qu Lingfeng nodded fiercely again, looked up into his eyes seriously, and said word by word, "Lingfeng believes in Master, and he will definitely be able to cure the poison in Lingfeng's body, and he will definitely let him go. Learn the spirit wind and become a teacher!"

Huang Yaoshi looked at his sincere expression, and laughed out loud, "This is my apprentice, Huang Yaoshi!"

At this point, the atmosphere in the room swept away the previous heaviness, and both of them put this matter behind them.Qu Lingfeng finally remembered his livelihood plan, so he smirked and said, "Master, hehe..."

"Speak up if you have something to say." Huang Yaoshi glanced at him, thinking that his foolish smile really damaged the image of Taohua Island's disciples, "What are you foolishly laughing at?"

"Oh..." Qu Lingfeng nodded, completely indifferent to Master Huang's cold tone, which he had long been used to.Immediately put away her smile obediently and said flatteringly, "Master has been tired all night, shouldn't we go find something to eat..."

Now that Huang Yaoshi finally understood what he was going to do, he couldn't help shaking his head.It turned out that this big apprentice of himself was actually a snack foodie, and he just found out that he was poisoned, but he only cared about the empty stomach, and he didn't know if he was really open-minded or lacking in energy.

"Master, when are we going back to the island?" After the two of them washed and ate, Qu Lingfeng sat next to his master and began to feel bored.I still have the book on Qimen Dunjia that my master gave me in my room. I read it half-understood yesterday, so I really want to read it for a while~ "I'll go back after breakfast." Huang Yaoshi looked down and kicked a little bored. The apprentice with feet felt a little strange.The children I have seen since I was a child are either mischievous or immature. My only daughter, the jewel in my palm, Rong'er, is even more naughty than boys.A quiet and obedient child like Lingfeng seems to be completely different from some children in his impression.

On the way out of the inn, seeing Lingfeng following obediently by his side, he narrowed his eyes, trying to recall Lingfeng in his memory.

Lingfeng is his big apprentice, and the one who has followed him the longest.However, in retrospect, it is also the one with the least impression.The most talented, the most obedient and sensible, and therefore the least self-obsessed.It seemed that since bringing him back, he hadn't bothered much.And because of his miserable family background, he paid more attention to Mei Chaofeng's only daughter.Even the final expulsion was more sympathetic to the youngest Mo Feng, only his left leg was crippled.

Every time I think about the matter of expelling the apprentice, I feel a little bit regretful.He tried his best to make up for the apprentices who were still alive, and Shagu was also taken back to Peach Blossom Island.only……

He suddenly remembered the scene in his last life when he saw the skeleton of a broken leg in the secret room of Niujia Village.

At that time, Rong'er was still quite puzzled, but she recognized the identity of that person before everyone else, and she was shocked for a while.The broken blade inserted into another person was actually gifted by him to his greatest apprentice, Lingfeng, decades ago... In the early years, when I accidentally forged a few swords and swords for nothing, I was discovered by Lingfeng. Once he got it, the rest, each with its own flaws, melted away.So this is the only one left in this world...

Although I took out the whirlwind to sweep Ye's legs later, and only said that I had nothing to do to modify the previous legwork, but it would be a lot of inconvenience if the tendons were broken for too long, and I also wanted to make up for these innocent disciples thought.

He knew that although his apprentices didn't dare to disturb him, they always missed the news of Peach Blossom Island.But Lingfeng... has been collecting rare calligraphy and paintings in order to please him until his death... Although he left behind a daughter, I heard that Lingfeng never married in his life, and the silly girl was picked up by him as an abandoned baby.Unexpectedly, among these disciples, although Lingfeng ranked the highest, he was the one with the most stubborn temper and the one who accepted death the most.Even death... is because of that calligraphy and painting!How could he ever want his disciple to die in such a miserable way!

Huang Yaoshi's black eyes surged darkly, and the aura around him, who was immersed in the past, was faintly agitated, and he felt great grief for a moment!

"Master?" Qu Lingfeng reached out and tugged at Master's cuff, "The boat is coming!"

Huang Yaoshi turned his head, and the skeleton kneeling on the treasure chest, tightly protecting the scroll in his arms, gradually turned into a boy with bright eyes in front of him.When he fell asleep last night, the warm feeling of the little soft body being close to him was still there, somewhat dispelling the chill that had just suddenly risen in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and lightly touched that furry head, Lingfeng, as a teacher...