Master wants to run away!

In the end, Lin Shen just sorted out the small story book and put it on Xue Hanling's bedside.

He still has to go to practice swords in the afternoon, so naturally he won't be able to stay for long.

After spending an afternoon at the senior brother's place, Xue Hanling fled with a few newly acquired storage bags. The back of him leaving was so anxious that Xuanyinzi's heart almost broke when he saw it.

Obviously, when I was young, I would pester myself and call him my brother, but no matter how I grow up, I am not clingy at all, blah blah...

Xuanya silently helped up the lame table and chair that Xuanyinzi had knocked down, and took out the broom to clean up the mess.

What a lunatic, the little uncle is really right to run fast.

Xue Hanling returned to the room with a rattling sound, threw off his outer shirt, and 'pia' jumped onto the tidy little bed.

The quilt should be a new quilt that has been sun-dried, and it is still full of warmth from the sun.He couldn't help but bury his cheeks in the quilt, and rubbed them vigorously, his face full of enjoyment.

The ever-burning lamp was on the small cabinet by the bed, and the faint orange flame filled the entire quiet inner room, bringing out two shadows with jagged corners.

"?" His eyes were black and orange, and Xue Hanling couldn't help turning his head to look. Two familiar small books were placed next to the ever-burning lamp, neat and orderly.

"..." Xue Hanling sat up directly from the bed, with his mouth slightly open, lost in memory.

The time was last night. He had a blast reading the short story book, and he probably threw the finished short story book at the end of the bedside table. In his own small room, he has always been informal, and he had no apprentices before. Naturally, I don't have to worry about being found out that I like to read short story books.

Now, Lin Shen found out, yes.

With a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Little Phoenix knelt on the bed blankly, looking up at the ceiling, the feathers on his head went up and down, and occasionally exploded and closed, and he was not far away from his soul returning to heaven.

Lin Shen was covered in wind and snow and pushed open the small doors. Under the orange light, the small figure sat blankly on the bed, no matter how the light of the ever-burning lamp swayed, it remained motionless.

Like a finely carved stone statue.

"Master?" Lin Shen tossed his hair, shaking off the little bits of ice from between his temples, and then dried the moisture all over his body.

You have to go clean and see Little Phoenix.

Xue Hanling's body trembled, and Lin Shen seemed to hear the kaba-ka-ba sound when the bones stiffened.

"You saw..." Xiao Fenghuang lowered his head, his eyes were red, and the blush at the corners of his eyes was also dyed, the corners of his mouth were slightly turned down, looking at the little daughter-in-law who was wronged and bullied.

He had never shown his emotions like this before, but that unspeakable shame really made him ashamed to face Lin Shen.

"It's okay, Master." Lin Shen reacted very quickly, sitting next to the aggrieved little Phoenix, "Everyone has hobbies, Master likes to read short story books, and this disciple is quite happy."

It seems that the gods have also fallen into the world of mortals.

His sharp eyebrows and eyes were suddenly gentle, Xue Hanling couldn't help but look sideways at him, the shadows of the two were crossing their necks on the wall, this ambiguous and warm scene made people wonder what kind of relationship they had.

"I used to think that the Immortal Hanling was unattainable, because no matter who the disciples asked, they would all say that the Immortal Hanling was a high-altitude flower, so I told the disciple not to think about it."

He raised his head and met Xue Hanling's beautiful blue eyes: "But that day, when you smiled at the disciple, the disciple felt that it must be you."

The dumb hair on the top of Little Phoenix's head trembled, twisted his hands back and forth, and faltered when he spoke, "I thought you didn't see..."

Tsk, this little phoenix is ​​so ashamed that he is about to smoke.

The Adam's apple rolled, and Lin Shen straightened his body and continued to exchange heartfelt words with him: "Master, I just want to tell you that you are fine, you are fine when you are cold, you are fine when you use force, and you are fine when you are reading short stories. good."

Knowing that Xue Hanling still reads short stories, his image became more vivid in Lin Shen's heart. He was no longer just cute and powerful, but also more energetic than he should be at his age.

Moreover, he seemed to be one step closer to the phoenix standing on the top of the mountain.

"Stop talking," Xue Hanling was almost ashamed by this rainbow fart, "Besides, I'm not as... well, cold as you said."

He couldn't imagine that people outside looked at him like this.But no one would have guessed that he had a lively temperament, it was only because his body was cold and his emotions could not be excited that his liveliness was deeply suppressed, which made him appear so cold.

"The disciple knows." Lin Shen picked up the quilt and put it on the thin back, with endless darkness and exclusive sudden changes in his eyes.

After a long while, Xiao Fenghuang finally calmed down, and her pretty face turned cold again: "You, get out."

"?" Lin Shen paused.

Shouldn't it be left alone?And why... suddenly being so fierce to Gu?

"Master, I don't want to see you for the time being." Xue Hanling was ashamed today, staring at Lin Shen, fearing that he would continue to babble.

"..."

Lin Shen left at his request, compared to the uneasy at the beginning, now he is dumbfounded.

"Hmph." After seeing him leave, Xue Hanling took out a small notebook, held the pen between his fingers, and wrote dignified characters, but the corners of the strokes were a little rounder.

Xue Xiaoniao's diary, October 11st, [-], sunny

He found out that I love reading short stories about boys and girls... Forget it.

Little Phoenix pouted, Smelly Lin Shen, I forgive you.

……

After several torments, under the attention of everyone, the schedule of the Linghai Dabi was finally on the right track. The Xuanqingmen came from all over the world, and the disciples who guarded the gate greeted the great powers from all directions happily at first, until finally their faces stiffened with laughter up.

Before all competitions start, there will be a process called 'Opening Ceremony'. This is the time when Xuanqingmen demonstrates their prestige, and it is also the time when each sect declares war on the big brothers of Xuanqingmen.

The bosses were very excited, especially when they knew that Xue Hanling would also be present, and they almost set off firecrackers to celebrate.

In the small room, Lin Shen tied Xue Hanling's hair, fixed the hair crown, and let the two hair ties hang down naturally.

The person in front of the bronze mirror was dressed in white clothes, without any stains, and even their hair was as white as snow.

Only the cinnabar mole with blood between the eyebrows, and the red hair band are like red plums in the snow, showing their unique charm.

What's more, that person's face is cold and calm. Wherever he looks, all living beings are equal.

"Master." Lin Shen lowered his head, and the golden-red hairband on his hair fell down, adding a lot of color to the snow-white school uniform of Xuanqingmen. "The disciples are going first. Master, don't forget to leave in a moment." He said. Then, he also put some prepared snacks and short story books on the table, and asked the little master to put them in.

He has to warm up first, and he will probably be called to participate in the exhibition game in a while.

"Wait." Xue Hanling suddenly grabbed his sleeve, "As a teacher, will I teach you 'Chu Xue'?"

Looking at the beautiful eyebrows, Lin Shen couldn't help but agree.

Exhibition games or something, let it go to hell.

Chuxue is not difficult, and even compared to other sword techniques, it is as simple as a child's 'playful' dancing with a sword at will, with a kind of back-to-basics and simplicity.

It's just a simple sword technique, but its meaning is so profound.Lin Shen held his sword and bowed to Xue Hanling, and for the first time felt convincing.

In his previous life, he had never convinced anyone, but now, this person finally appeared.

As a teacher, you should be like Xue Hanling, who is knowledgeable, easy-going, and neither humble nor overbearing in dealing with things.

Farewell to Master, Lin Shen boarded the spirit boat and galloped towards the 'playground'.

Lan Cang fell to the ground, and the icy blue light hovered upwards. Just a short moment after teaching the lesson, Xue Hanling broke through.

His Tao finally grew into a towering tree, with icy blue branches swaying and exuding a refreshing fragrance.

The state of mind has broken through.The other hand caressed the place where the heart was, and the heart was beating peacefully, nothing could make it jump wildly, like flowing water, just like in the past.

The white snow falling from the sky became even whiter, and pieces of ice crystals fell on the corners of the eyes and eyebrows of the man in the snow, turning into white ice marks and melting into his body.

Xue Hanling closed his eyes, quietly enjoying the hard-won moment of refreshment.

"Ah, I have to go quickly." Withdrawing Lancang, he put on the big sleeves that he had taken off, and the gilded lines stretched up the back, smudged with the awe-inspiring righteousness of the Xuanqing sect that has lasted for thousands of years.

The fairy sounds reverberate in the 'playground', and Lefeng's disciples hold a small hammer and jingle the simple and solemn chime bells, all of which are pure-hearted tunes.

"As expected of the Xuanqing Sect." The woman in green smiled brightly, feeling that her cultivation was slightly loosened under the music.

The 'playground' is in the shape of a ring, surrounded by layers of large stairs, and in the middle of the stairs are tables and chairs of different colors - this is the position of the disciples and elders who come to participate in the Linghai Dabi.

The Xuanqing Gate is on the central steps, where the tables and chairs are white, like a clear stream among all the bells and whistles.

Also very dull.

After discussing with the passing Chixiao sect on "Reciprocity", the bigwigs from the Xuanqing Sect came late.

The elders of the various sects who were sitting in their positions had sharp eyes instantly, and gave various attention salutes with different meanings to the people in white who were sitting on the white tables and chairs.

Among them are envy, jealousy, sizing up, and the joy of meeting an opponent... All living beings are in this cloud-shrouded 'playground'.

"Who is that?" The members of Chi Xiao Sect sat down, followed a young man behind the elder in red and asked the person in front of him.

He was obviously following behind the elder, but the man in red was faintly more imposing than the elder.

The elder in red followed his line of sight. It was a cold young man in white clothes and snow-haired—should have just arrived, and he hadn't seen him in the Xuanqingmen team before.

Han Ling Shangxian ah.

The elder in red responded in a low voice to the person behind him: "Back to Patriarch Lingxiao, it's no wonder you don't know after sleeping for so long. He is the Immortal Hanling, the proud son of the new generation of Xuanqingmen, and he is very powerful."

"Oh?" Ling Xiao looked up, but met Xue Hanling's calm eyes.

The two were miles apart, and they met eyes.