After being pulled up by the master

Suihan Peak, the viewing platform, was originally an excellent place to climb up during the day and watch the stars at night, but unfortunately, there are no seniors in the sect who are proficient in astrology and divination, so this place has become a lively place for everyone place.

Although Xue Wendi felt a little regretful, it also gave birth to a new level of thought of "telling the five elements and gossip to the juniors in the future, so as to give them some advice".

Shi Wei had caused trouble for the new senior brother before, and he felt a little guilty. He was unavoidably cautious at first, but fortunately, Fu Ji was polite and thoughtful, and Cao Ruoyu was a troublemaker who couldn't keep his mouth shut, and Xue Wendi was also cheerful and humorous. After a few cups of hot wine, a group of people began to call each other brothers, and they began to argue with each other.

"Eldest brother, why are you so young? To be honest, before you showed up, we always thought you were very old, maybe your beard could reach your front!"

Cao Ruoyu didn't drink well, and started talking nonsense after drinking a little. Fu Ji, who was sitting next to him, had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder with a sullen face, signaling him to talk less, but Xue Wendi didn't mind, and held up an empty wine bowl Smiling: "When I was traveling, I ran into a quack doctor. He gave me a bottle of youthful beauty ointment. After applying it, it looks like this! It doesn't look old at all!"

Cao Ruoyu laughed loudly: "Is it really so amazing? Then I want to try it too!"

"Okay! Big brother will get you another bottle some other day!"

Xue Wendi looked sober, but the tips of his ears were also red, and he really didn't know if he was talking nonsense.

Cao Ruoyu squeezed over to get close to him, and Shi Wei followed suit: "Brother, why is the master so young? How did you worship him as your teacher?"

"As a child, I am his apprentice!" Xue Wendi made up a story sternly, picked up a jar of wine, and filled it up for a few juniors, "Let me tell you, I saw the master when I was young! He is also young, I can't even find a single white hair! The genius doctor heard that I came from here, and said that he and the ancestor were friends by worship, so he wanted me to call him a master. I guess, there must be something between them An unspeakable deal!"

Xue Wendi squinted his eyes, where is there any miracle doctor?What are you asking for?When he started, his ancestors had already become immortals, and there was no one in the valley except him and his master.

Shi Wei also laughed, his face was flushed with rouge, and his already too gorgeous face became even more charming.He patted himself, only to feel that his body was burning hotly: "Then, then you are so happy! My master, no, no, when I was a child, then damn it, hiccup—"

He seemed to be drunk, Xue Wendi kept an eye out, turned his right hand behind his back, and drew a small charm on the ground to cover his drunken face.

The juniors didn't notice anything.

"Then, senior brother, have you been traveling outside for the past ten years?"

Although Fu Ji was a little drunk, he felt more sober. He sat cross-legged, with the wine bowl resting on his calf, holding it with both hands, looking like a good baby.

"Yes." Xue Wendi took another sip of wine, "It's fun outside, I'll take you out to play some other day!"

"No, no, no, now is not the time to play, the World Kendo Conference is coming soon, we have to prepare well." Fu Ji shook his head again and again, and Xue Wendi realized that he seemed to be very drunk, terribly drunk. Even if he can drink, he insists on drinking it as water.

Xue Wendi couldn't laugh or cry.

If so, he still had to chat with them: "What is the World Kendo Conference?"

"Brother, haven't you heard of it?"

Fu Jiren was so drunk that he forgot that Xue Wendi had died once, so he continued, "It's a competition of swordsmanship from all over the world, and whoever wins will get a sword."

"It's all old-fashioned stuff! Kendo Dachang has only been around for ten years. Counting this year, this conference has been held twice. The last time the sword, the master said it was rubbish, so we don't have to fight, it's useless to fight, Give it to Weiran Peak for nothing."

Shi Wei became more talkative now, even a little bit aggrieved, "Since then, Wei Ranfeng has said everywhere that our Changning Sword Sect is an embroidered pillow, which looks good but doesn't work, so we must kill their prestige this year! "

Xue Wendi suddenly became interested: "Then we go this year to win the sword?"

"That's what Master meant." Fu Ji nodded, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Before contacting him, his master told him that Hengyan had a clue, and Xue Wendi had a wonderful premonition in his heart. The sword that was going to be given to the winner could not be Hengyan, could it?How did it get there?

Xue Wendi frowned slightly, but quickly covered it up calmly: "Then we must not lose this time."

"The Yong'an Sword Sect of Weiran Peak is a small sect that picks up people's teeth and wisdom. It was not well-known at first, but the new head is said to be a direct descendant of Linyuan's Sun family. After these years, he has taught well, and this is how he made his mark. Senior brother, you Listen to their sect names, isn't it against us?"

Cao Ruoyu muttered, very dissatisfied, "They know how to take advantage of their mouths, and they like to take advantage of opportunities."

Xue Wendi heard this and asked, "They established the faction later than us?"

"Yes." Cao Ruoyu said, and suddenly smiled mysteriously, "In the first few years, when the way of swordsmanship first started, our master had a great reputation. Lord! I reckon that the head of the Yong'an Sword Sect chose this name on purpose because he wanted to be related to his master. But he is a person who accepts his disciples to see what they say, and he likes to listen to flattery. With Linyuan Sun supporting her behind her, she might die!"

Xue Wendi was stunned. Before he died, the Linyuan Sun family was the leader of the righteous way. He had seen the patriarch Sun Xuehua before. What about the negative teaching materials that the juniors say are big and deep-rooted?

"Maybe it's a gimmick deliberately released by the head of the Yong'an Sword Sect. He may not necessarily have an intersection with the Linyuan Sun family."

He comforted his juniors and comforted himself.

Shi Wei was disdainful: "If there is no one behind, then Wei Ran Peak would have been trampled to the ground long ago, so how could they survive to this day?"

Fu Ji, who has always been prudent, also holds the same point of view: "They exist in Weiran Peak, as if they want to deliberately oppose us, so as to prevent us from dominating one side."

Cao Ruoyu was amused: "Second senior brother, you can't say that. It's our master's temperament to dominate one side? Forget it, I still think that the master has been looking for our senior brother all these years!"

"I?"

Xue Wendi's heart tightened inexplicably.

"Yes, Senior Brother!" Cao Ruoyu slapped his thigh, talking endlessly, "You don't know, Master has often gone out to look for you all these years. Seeing someone. This time you are finally back, we are all happy for Master!"

Xue Wendi's heart felt hot, he raised a bowl full of sake, and smiled: "Then senior brother, thank you all junior brothers! Especially thank you, junior brother Fu, for your hard work and guarding the mountain gate for master! Do it!"

"Dry!"

When the wine bowls touch the edge, the sake reflects the skylight, and the friendship between the young people is formed. At this point, the story opens a new chapter, which is destined to be a rich and colorful chapter.

As the sun was setting, a group of people went back to rest after drinking. Xue Wendi performed a little magic trick, and a gust of mountain wind blew by, covering his body with fallen leaves.

Cao Ruoyu still couldn't tell the direction, so he thought it was fun and yelled that he wanted to continue drinking, but was dragged away by several fellow juniors.Fu Ji was also honest, and he didn't forget to say hello to Xue Wendi before leaving, but he stared at the air without finding anyone.Shi Wei also had one deep foot and one shallow foot, but he stubbornly refused to be supported and walked crookedly.Zhang He didn't drink much, he was relatively sober, but he was silent.

They didn't know that Xue Wendi stuck a leaf on each of them.

With the power of the leaves, they will not walk and fall.Xue Wendi sniffed his collar, smelled of alcohol, and quietly went back to his residence, not daring to see if Master was there, grabbed a new set of clothes and ran away, sneaking straight to a cold spring he had seen before , took off his clothes and jumped down to take a shower.

A leaf came back and told him that a junior had arrived at the residence safely.

Xue Wendi soaked in the spring water. Although it was cold, his heart was hot, and he became more awake.

When all the leaves came back, he tidied himself up, wiped his wet hair, tied it up casually, and went back happily.

As night fell, familiar lights lit up inside the bamboo house.

Xue Wendi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and then he lowered his head and sniffed his collar and sleeves to make sure that there was no smell of alcohol on him, so he went to find his master.

Carefully pushing open the door, poking half of his head in, he saw Xue Si sitting in front of the lamp reading a book, so he whispered, "Master, I'm back."

"Ah."

Xue Si didn't look at him.

Xue Wendi was a little nervous, walked up to him lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I drank today, and I'm a little drunk."

"Ah."

Xue Si turned a page, Xue Wendi looked at him sideways, the dim light reflected on that pure and ascetic face, under the haze, there was a sense of tenderness and tenderness.

"Master, I'm drunk."

Xue Wendi spoke softly again, leaning on him.

Still a charming light fragrance.

Xue Wendi's heart was in palpitations. He knew it was wrong, but he really wanted to be close to Master. This itchy feeling was greatly magnified by today's wine, and he was almost unable to restrain it.

Xue Si finally put down the book in his hand and turned to him: "Drunk?"

"Ah."

Xue Wendi nodded, pursed her mouth slightly, and acted coquettishly like she was when she was a child. Xue Si smiled lightly: "That's a bad thing, you're already drunk, then your juniors are already unconscious?"

"I will send them back one by one, master, don't worry, there will be a lot of them!"

Xue Wendi simply squatted down, resting his chin on the table, tilting his head to look at Xue Si, "Master, you should praise me."

"it is good."

Seeing this, Xue Si thought he was really drunk, so she coaxed him, "My Xiaolou is the most considerate, she is a qualified elder brother."

Xue Wendi listened, and smiled foolishly: "No, it's not enough."

"Then what?"

"Master, will you hug me?"

Xue Wendi closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep, but soon opened them again, staring quietly at Xue Si.

He couldn't see through the eyes of the other party, they were as gentle as water, but they hid some other emotions.

Xue Wendi frowned, a little frustrated: "Is it not possible?"

"You lying here, how can I hug you?"

Xue Si's voice became a little hoarse for some reason, Xue Wendi immediately straightened up, threw himself into his arms, pressed his face against his neck, and hummed: "Master, will you forgive me?"

Forgive me for such transgression, forgive me for thinking that I shouldn't have.

"Master, I like you the most."

Xue Wendi blushed.

It's not the kind of ordinary respect and love that one should have for a master.

He was thinking silently in his heart.

"Well, Master also likes you the most."

Xue Si hugged him and patted his back lightly.

Neither am I, the kind of affectionate liking.

Xue Si thought he was really drunk.

Candles flickered, lanterns fell, and no one revealed the secret in their hearts.