Cannon fodder apprentice reborn

Ruan Qiu practiced in the ear room in the middle of the night, and when he got up early in the morning, Yin Wuchen had already left, the main room was empty, and the quilt on the bed was neatly folded, it looked more like it hadn't been touched by anyone.

Ruan Qiu knew about Master's obsession with cleanliness and didn't like to get close to others, so he had no doubts about it, but he didn't know when Master left, and was a little worried about the injury on his back.

It was a day late to go down the mountain yesterday, and Liufeng added a lot of work. Ruan Qiu went to the Wuji Hall in the thick snow layer, and when he got to the door, he found that the door was open.

Ruan Qiu went in and took a look. In front of the desk piled up with many account books, a tall and straight young man in black was sitting upright, holding a pen in one hand and flipping through the account books with the other, frowning on his handsome face.

But his eyes lit up in surprise, "Brother, you're back!"

When the young man in black in front of the desk heard his voice, his face was also full of joy, he threw the account book and got up, "Junior brother, you are here."

Ruan Qiu responded with a smile.

His senior brother named Lin Songfeng was the first disciple Yin Wuchen took in when he was 20 years old. He was much older than Ruan Qiu and Lu Mingfeng, and he took care of the two juniors equally.

Different from Lu Mingfeng, the fighting madman of the six peaks of Qinghui Mountain, the brothers wanted to run away when they saw him. Lin Songfeng was the kindest and kindest senior brother in the hearts of the brothers. Although his talent was not as good as Lu Mingfeng, after all, he was a disciple picked by Yin Wuchen himself. , is also one of the best among the disciples of Liufeng, and he also gained some fame in the last Sword Discussion Conference.

The Sword Discussion Conference is held once every ten years. Ten years ago, he was 22 years old. He passed on the Bright Moon Sword as his master, and he used a green ox to step on the lotus. At that time, he would be able to rush to the rankings of Jin Danqi's cultivation base, and even the top rankings.

Even if junior brother Lu Mingfeng's talent is better than him, it can't cover up the achievements of senior brother Lin Songfeng in this sword meeting.And Lu Mingfeng naturally respects his senior brother very much, which is specifically manifested in walking in the footsteps of his senior brother.

Although Lu Mingfeng is much bigger than Ruan Qiu, in fact, he is only one year older than Ruan Qiu, but he is only one year away, and he is already preparing to form an alchemy.

One year later, at the Sword Discussion Conference, Lu Mingfeng was going to break his senior brother's record with his cultivation base under pressure, and then cross the border to challenge the Jindan cultivator!

Before Ruan Qiu entered Qinghui Mountain, he had heard the rumors about Lin Songfeng, and he considered it a blessing to be his junior.

only……

His elder brother, who became famous at a young age, is not as persistent in swordsmanship as his master and his younger brother. Compared to this, he prefers refining weapons, to be more specific, blacksmithing.Ever since he became interested in blacksmithing, his belated rebellion appeared. Regardless of his master's anger, he ran to the Qifeng Peak of Kaiyang Mountain to forge iron. After being caught several times, he sneaked out again...

Later, Yin Wuchen got a headache when he saw him, so he did whatever he liked.

Ever since Lin Songfeng was addicted to blacksmithing, he couldn't even call his master who is a sword saint back, but today he came back without warning, and he was still sitting here dealing with Liufeng's affairs. Ruan Qiu looked at him, and then looked at the account book on the desk , his delicate face was full of surprise.

"When did the big brother come back?"

Lin Songfeng looked at him as if he had been aggrieved for a long time and finally saw the dawn that could relieve him. He coughed lightly, and moved away with his hands behind his back, "I heard that my junior brother has made a breakthrough in cultivation, so I will come back to see you. But again Afraid of disturbing your cultivation, I waited here for a while. I simply had nothing to do. I looked at it casually. It may be that I haven’t touched these account books for a long time, and I felt a little dizzy for a while. It seems that these things are really left to Junior brother is better."

"Brother, let's leave it alone." Ruan Qiu said with a smile.

When he first went up the mountain, disciples from the six peaks took turns to handle these chores.

Before Lin Songfeng was obsessed with blacksmithing, he was doing all these things. Because of Yin Wuchen's obsession with cleanliness, they were the only masters and apprentices on Ling Juefeng, and Lu Mingfeng didn't have such a mind at all.

When Yin Wuchen took Lin Songfeng as his apprentice, he sincerely wanted to pass on his mantle to him. But in the end, Lin Songfeng embarked on the path of refining weapons. Fortunately, Yin Wuchen's second disciple, Lu Mingfeng, could inherit Yin Wuchen's swordsmanship, but these chores Nobody cares anymore.

Until Ruan Qiu went up the mountain, these chores that were always pushed to the other five peaks returned to Ling Juefeng.Ruan Qiu has this ability, he is a fast learner, even though there are a lot of books accumulated here, he can deal with them in half a day.He was not in a hurry, and asked the senior brother to sit down, "It's rare for the senior brother to come back, so he made a special trip to congratulate me, you sit down, and I'll make tea!"

Lin Songfeng's eyes lit up suddenly, he knew his junior brother's ability to cook good tea, and he still liked this sip. At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in front of the door——

"What are you doing."

It was Yin Wuchen's voice!

Ruan Qiu looked back and saw that Yin Wuchen was standing with his hands behind his back in front of the main hall, followed by Lu Mingfeng with a colorful face.Seeing Ruan Qiu looking over, Lu Mingfeng secretly waved at him, and when Yin Wuchen noticed something turned around, he immediately lowered his head obediently.

"Master!"

Ruan Qiu and Lin Songfeng shouted together, but the difference was that the former looked at Yin Wuchen full of worry, while the latter had a bitter face.

Yin Wuchen glanced at Lin Songfeng lightly, and when he looked at Ruan Qiu, his expression was much gentler, "Don't worry about him, he can handle these things, come with me, I will teach you a new exercise today."

To Ruan Qiu, this was an unexpected joy, but to Lin Songfeng, it was extremely painful. Such a tall person actually showed aggrieved expression, "But Master, I have just made some progress in refining weapons recently, and I have to leave now." Not open."

Yin Wuchen looked at him expressionlessly and said, "I have a piece of millennium black iron."

Lin Song raised his head abruptly, clasped his hands with sparkling eyes and said, "Disciple must take care of these chores, Master, go!"

Seeing his face change so quickly, Lu Mingfeng let out a snort and gave a thumbs up, "As expected of a master, you can always find the dead spot of senior brother!"

Yin Wuchen's cold eyes fell on him, Lu Mingfeng's scalp was numb, and he quickly hid behind Ruan Qiu, but seeing that Ruan Qiu was also covering his lips and snickering, Yin Wuchen paused, turned around and left.

"Matsukaze stay, you follow me."

Ruan Qiu, who was caught, heaved a sigh of relief, his heart was very dangerous, he pretended to be angry and glared at Lu Mingfeng, and was not surprised to get the response from the latter in a please gesture with folded hands, he pursed the corners of his mouth, and followed quickly Yin Wuchen was also very curious.

"Master, did you go to find the senior brother and the second senior brother last night?"

But he is still hurt.

Yin Wuchen also noticed the worry in Ruan Qiu's words, but because Lu Mingfeng was there, Ruan Qiu didn't say anything about his punishment, but before he could speak, Lu Mingfeng yelled, "Yes, Master suddenly came to Jiange Find me, you scared me to death!"

Yin Wuchen gave him a sideways look, as if regretting why he didn't really scare him to death.

Ruan Qiu couldn't laugh, and stared at Yin Wuchen's back with some displeasure, his eyes were so straightforward that it seemed that he wanted to pierce a hole in his back.

Sure enough, Master ran out overnight.

Lu Mingfeng didn't notice anything wrong at all, and murmured to Ruan Qiu, "Little brother, the master's clothes are different today than in the past, and I'm in a good mood recently. I haven't hit me for a long time. Tell me, is the master right?" Are you talking about Taoist companions?"

"……what?"

When Ruan Qiu heard Lu Mingfeng's words, he was stunned for a while, and then realized that the master was still wearing the green clothes from last night.He remembered that it was the clothes he made for Master when he first learned how to forge vestments in his previous life. After many times of double cultivation, he could draw the size of Master with his eyes closed.Even though it was a matter of the last life, Ruan Qiu still blushed quietly when thinking about it.

Yin Wuchen in Tsing Yi slapped Lu Mingfeng on the forehead, "Talk too much."

But Lu Mingfeng dodged it first, and said with a smile: "Master, did I hit the mark? You have been really abnormal recently!"

As he said that, he hid behind Ruan Qiu again, with his hands still on Ruan Qiu's shoulders, so frightened that the absent-minded man let out a low cry, his face turned pale.

Yin Wuchen stared at his right hand coldly, "Don't let go of your junior brother yet!"

Lu Mingfeng's hands trembled, and he let go honestly. He still hid behind Ruan Qiu and couldn't come out. He muttered: "If you didn't have a teacher wife, why did you suddenly call the senior brother back? The junior brother is so capable, you specially asked the senior brother to come back." Come back to replace him, could it be that you want my junior brother to help you prepare for your marriage?"

Ruan Qiu heard that his tone was not serious, it was obvious that he wanted to die on purpose, but when he heard the words "Master's Wife", he thought of Shen Zhuohan, and couldn't help being fascinated, blinked Qiu Shui's eyes, and looked at Yin Wuchen curiously.

Yin Wuchen kept a cold face and didn't answer. He glanced at the vast flat ground outside the hall, and pointed the direction to Lu Mingfeng, "You, go over there to practice your sword."

Lu Mingfeng asked: "What about the younger brother?"

Yin Wuchen chose to ignore him, looked at Ruan Qiu with peach blossom eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "Ruan Qiu, you have broken through the bottleneck, and it will be much easier to practice other exercises in the future. I asked the head teacher to go to Cangzhen Pavilion to invite a piece of exercise yesterday. Dharma, I will pass it on to you today."

As soon as he raised his hand, a golden scroll appeared on the palm of his hand. With a slight movement of his fingertips, the golden scroll floated in front of Ruan Qiu.

Ruan Qiu looked at the extraordinary scroll in front of him, and then looked at Yin Wuchen. He waited until Yin Wuchen nodded before he dared to stretch out his hand carefully. As soon as his fingertips touched the scroll, the mysterious golden light suddenly dispersed, covering him. The whole person is shrouded in it.

As the golden light lingered around the side of the young man in Tsing Yi in the snow, Ruan Qiu showed surprise, and subconsciously stopped opening the scroll.

Lu Mingfeng was surprised, "Wow!"

Yin Wuchen ignored the second idiot who ruined the beauty of this beauty, and only stared at the young man in Tsing Yi, as if he was the only one in his eyes.

"I once told you that I can't teach you anything, just because my swordsmanship is not suitable for you. You used the sword of Qiushuichangtian very well, but this exercise should be more suitable for you. It has A name, called Taiyin Yushuijue."

Ruan Qiu murmured, "Taiyin, Yushuijue?"

Lu Mingfeng exclaimed, "Tianji exercises on the top floor of Cangzhen Pavilion! Brother Chu said that his junior sister wanted to practice, but the head teacher would not give it to him. It is said that this set of exercises is extremely mysterious, and it is ranked among the top ten exercises since the sect was founded. One, no wonder you asked the head teacher to invite him!"

Looking at the golden light scroll in Ruan Qiu's hand, Lu Mingfeng was really sour, and curled his lips and said: "Master, you are biased, I am about to form an alchemy as a disciple, and I haven't seen you get me a few books of Tianji Kung Fu for me to play with!"

"How many more do you want?"

Yin Wuchen was really biased, he said ruthlessly: "Since you are about to form alchemy, wouldn't you go to Zangzhen Pavilion to try?"

Lu Mingfeng was righteous and confident, "However, there are elders guarding the fourth floor of the Cangzhen Pavilion, and the Tianji Kungfu is above the eighth floor. The elders who are at the peak of the transformation stage take turns guarding the pavilion. I can't beat them!"

"Then why don't you practice sword?" Yin Wuchen ignored him, turned to Ruan Qiu and said, "Although I'm not very good at Taoism, the head teacher thinks this is the most suitable technique for you. There are similarities, at least before the Nascent Soul Stage, I can help you, if you don’t understand, just ask me.”

Ruan Qiu stared at him blankly, speechless for a long time.

Taiyin Yushuijue is extremely precious, it can be said to be the secret treasure of Xuanjizong, but the master asked the head teacher to help him to come.The master has always been very kind to him, he saved him when he was a child, and he helped him a lot when we met again later, even if he used the secret method to transfer the demon spell to save the master at the time regardless of his life, this kindness could not be worth it.

Ruan Qiu knew that this was an extravagant wish, but it would be great if he could always be the master's apprentice.

Lu Mingfeng was still so sour, he rushed forward and hugged Yin Wuchen's arm, pursing his lips on purpose to act coquettishly, "Master, he also needs exercises!"

Yin Wuchen's expression turned cold, "Let go."

Even Ruan Qiu couldn't help laughing, the second senior brother is really good at playing tricks.

After a while, Lu Mingfeng yelled and practiced his sword, while Yin Wuchen held a branch in his hand. Every time Lu Mingfeng swung his sword, the branch would make a mark on his body, correcting his posture.

Yin Wuchen put one hand behind his back, with a calm face, he taught his apprentice sternly, "Your waist is straight, your sword is not stable, and you lost to Lin Yong that day, how can you have the face to say that you are my apprentice."

"I just can't beat it!" Lu Mingfeng was very tempered, "How can I beat the God Transformation stage in the foundation building stage? Oh, don't! I'm wrong, Master!"

He still wanted to talk back, but a wave of the branch made him howl like ghosts and wolves.

Lin Songfeng heard movement in the hall and saw his junior brother being beaten, he didn't have the slightest intention to help, he folded his arms and watched the excitement at the door.

When Lu Mingfeng saw him, he immediately ran over, "Brother, come and help me!"

A branch flew towards Lu Mingfeng with sword energy like a rainbow, blocking Lu Mingfeng's path. Lu Mingfeng dodged with a backflip, but the branch pierced again out of thin air.

In desperation, Lu Mingfeng raised his sword to block in embarrassment, his face full of astonishment.

"Master! Your branch has escaped!"

Yin Wuchen's expression was indifferent, "I'll practice with you personally, why don't you fight back?"

Lu Mingfeng didn't feel honored, he was about to cry, "But I can't beat it!"

"Then continue practicing." Yin Wuchen asked: "Tell me, who am I partial to now?"

Lu Mingfeng shouted: "I was wrong, Master!"

Having said that, he has become serious, with a burning fighting spirit in his eyes.No sword cultivator can refuse the sword master's training partner!

Ruan Qiu stood silently holding the scroll and watched Lu Mingfeng being beaten, but he seemed to be separated from several people, his eyes were full of confusion.

Yin Wuchen looked back and saw that he let the sword energy lead the branches to fight Lu Mingfeng, and walked over, "Don't worry about him, let's practice hard."

Ruan Qiu caressed the golden light scroll with lowered eyes, and frowned slightly, "Master, this exercise is so precious, I, can I really practice it?"

Yin Wuchen stared at him with slightly dazed eyes.The pair of peach blossom eyes that are born with passion are a little cold to him. When looking at others, there is always a bit of inhuman coldness. Even when facing his own disciples, such as Lin Songfeng and Lu Mingfeng, they are more majestic.But looking at Ruan Qiu at this moment, his eyes are no longer cold, it seems a little helpless, but also very gentle.

"Ruan Qiu, I have always believed in you."

The wind and snow had clearly stopped long ago, but Ruan Qiu's heart was filled with ripples. He hugged the golden light scroll tightly and solemnly promised, "Master, I will practice hard and not let you down!" He strengthened his previous determination, "Master, I will keep your kindness in my heart, and my disciples will respect you even more in the future!"

As soon as the word 'filial piety' came out, all the charming atmosphere disappeared completely, even the smile on Yin Wuchen's face gradually became complicated.

"……Um."

The author has something to say:

Master: Coax my wife!

Xiaoqiu: Respect the teacher!

I found that there are still many plots that have not been written, and the daily update will start this week!