[Comprehensive Martial Arts] A Guide to Cultivating Cute Masters

The moment he saw Zhong Yanfeng, Li Musheng sincerely felt that his apprentice was accurate in judging people.

Although Ma Dan is relatively second-guessed and lacks a name, he can still be called sharp-eyed when looking at people. After all, Zhong Yanfeng, apart from that frosty face that can rival Ximen Chuuxue, has nothing wrong with him.

However, this is not the point.

The point is that since Ma Dan uttered that sentence, the atmosphere among the few people has become stalemate.

After a while, Zhong Yanfeng held back the veins on his forehead and asked violently, "Who taught you?"

In my impression, the little boy who kept following me to marry me was determined not to have such a big change in a short period of time.

Ma Dan looked at Zhong Yanfeng for a while, remembered what Master said, and immediately changed his tone and said sadly: "There is an old saying in the Central Plains, that is, a scholar can be killed, but not humiliated."

Zhong Yanfeng: "..."

Li Musheng: "..."

After a long while, Ma Dan took a deep look at Zhong Yanfeng, got up from the ground and sat behind Li Musheng, with a particularly solemn expression.

Zhong Yanfeng felt a little unaccustomed to this inexplicable mess, as if the little follower from before had changed his appearance in an instant, which made people feel a little awkward for no reason.

"Madan," Zhong Yanfeng finally said after pondering for a while, "Are you not planning to come back?"

"Does the Five Poisons Sect still have a place for Ma Dan?" Li Musheng's expression was a little cold.

Zhong Yanfeng looked over neither humble nor overbearing: "Forgive me for not knowing what the general means."

"Since Elder Ai Li passed away, Ma Dan's life in the Five Poison Sect has become more and more difficult." Li Musheng said in a flat tone, but he didn't intend to hide his dissatisfaction.

Zhong Yanfeng was silent for a long time: "If Ma Dan is willing to come back, I will protect him."

Li Musheng laughed.

There was some sarcasm in that smile: "If you really can protect him, why would anyone plan to pay him off to the casino?"

From the beginning to the end, Ma Dan was unusually quiet, without saying a word.

However, only Li Musheng, who was acting as a shield in front of him, understood that Ma Dan's hand had been tightly clutching Li Musheng's torn clothes, and he had no intention of letting go.

The force was so great that Li Musheng wanted to gnash his teeth. Fortunately, Daming did not lack a piece of clothing.

Zhong Yanfeng's expression became more and more serious, and finally he said silently: "General, there are some things that I don't know. Could you let me talk to Madan?"

His voice was gentle, Li Musheng looked at him, Zhong Yanfeng looked back.

Eyes met in the air, and finally Li Musheng gave in: "Ma Dan, would you like to talk?"

There was no sound, not even the strength of the tangled fingers.

Li Musheng was suspicious from the bottom of his heart, and when he turned around, he realized that things were serious...

At some point, the tent was dug into a hole by this brat. At this time, the instigator had completely disappeared, and he didn't know where he went to mess around in the army.

Li Musheng: ... Damn my tent, you brat, do you dare to harm less things? !

Zhong Yanfeng sighed from the side: "He is the same in the Five Poison Sect."

Li Musheng turned around and heard Zhong Yanfeng's tone helpless and sighed: "There are some things that Yan Feng really doesn't know, and I hope the general will forgive me."

"You should tell Ma Dan these words," Li Musheng said, "Also, I will not allow him to go back."

Zhong Yanfeng didn't speak any more.

Li Musheng understood from the bottom of his heart that Zhong Yanfeng was not as indifferent to Ma Dan as he was on the surface, he was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so there was still some way out.

And my little apprentice...

Li Musheng twitched his lips: "Change the tent."

In this rare rainy season, his apprentice is simply cheating.

At this moment, the situation on Ye Yubai's side is very troublesome.

"How far is it?" Ye Yubai looked at the endless road: "What about the agreed one-day journey?"

The Gu worm was flying leisurely in front, the one in Ximen Chuuxue's hand was let out, but the one with Ye Ziqing never came back.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly: "Maybe something happened."

The situation that has never happened before, without reason, suddenly appeared at the moment.

Ye Gucheng didn't make a sound, just stretched out his hand to hold Ximen Chuuxue's fingertips: "What will happen?"

His voice is warm and reassuring.

The corners of Ximen Chuuxue's lips pursed slightly: "If something happened now, it could only be that the internal strife in the Demon Cult has reached an irreconcilable level."

As soon as his words fell, Ye Yubai suddenly jumped up, and firmly guarded the two little guys: "Who is it!"

Four people fell silently in front of them, and the leader slightly arched his fist: "Hero Ye, young master, the leader invites you to go back."

Ye Yubai frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

"At the end of the demon sect guardian." The leader raised his head.

In the end, Ximen Chuuxue frowned: "I remember you."

"This subordinate is dereliction of duty and cannot return to the Central Plains with the young master." Finally said.

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head: "How is the Demon Cult now?"

"Master..." The final expression was a bit embarrassed.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at it for a long time, and finally nodded calmly: "I see."

Ye Yubai blinked at him, and saw that Ximen Chuuxue had released his Gu worm again, touched the last one lightly in the air and took their positions, and then said flatly: "Thank you."

In the end, I was a little flattered, because there are distinct levels in the Devil's Cult, if it is a compliment from the young master, it is a rare honor.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't move his eyebrows, he just nodded lightly to indicate that he could go back at last.

After a few people walked away, Ye Yubai bent down in surprise: "Aren't we going?"

"What Ximen means is that they are afraid of embarrassing them," Ye Gucheng said slowly: "They have accepted the order of the leader, so naturally they must convey the order clearly, otherwise they will be punished when they go back."

A smile appeared in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, obviously Ye Gucheng was right.

Ye Yubai rubbed his chin, feeling as if he understood something again.

That night, the inn.

Ye Yubai was worried about the two little guys, so he simply asked for a big room with two beds.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue fell asleep together, but tossed and turned for a long time.

Ye Yubai smiled slightly when he saw it, raised his eyebrows and eyes lightly to signal the little guy to come over, the moonlight was like water, and the courtyard was especially quiet.

They were walking gently in the courtyard, and after a while, Ye Yubai asked, "Gucheng, you are not from this time."

Ye Gucheng's brows and eyes moved slightly.

Ye Yubai smiled slightly: "I heard what your master said."

Ye Gucheng remembered what he had said before, and he understood it: "That's right."

Ye Yubai and Li Musheng are the two most trustworthy people in this world. It is rare for Ye Gucheng to give his trust, but he has no complaints or regrets.

Ye Yubai's expression was a little distressed: "You suffered a lot in your previous life."

"It's not exactly the case," Ye Gucheng said indifferently, obviously not taking it seriously: "Second Master is worrying too much."

"Then..." Ye Yubai suddenly became serious: "How do you plan to live this life?"

He heard Li Musheng say so many things about Ye Gucheng's past life, he only felt that this child was tough, but the ending was also regrettable.

In any case, he does not want Ye Gucheng to repeat the same mistakes in this life.

In the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City, Ye Yubai felt a pain in his heart when he thought of the two children he raised with his own hands to such a degree of confrontation.

Obviously, Ye Gucheng saw what Ye Yubai was thinking in his heart, his brows and eyes slightly stretched, but he smiled slightly: "The Forbidden Peak will definitely not exist again."

In this life, he was not the Lord of Baiyun City by accident, so he should let go of many past events.

"I like the current state very much." Ye Gucheng said.

Whether it's the two masters who are fighting and making trouble, or Ximen Chuuxue's company, it makes people feel warm inexplicably.

Ye Yubai finally laughed, and he patted him on the shoulder: "Well, as long as you two are well, the rest, Mu Sheng and I, hope you can do whatever you want."

Hearing these words, Ye Gucheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing some helplessness.

That night, it wasn't just the two of them who were sleepless.

Ximen Chuuxue, who was breathing lightly on the bed, also opened his eyes silently.

He knew that the two of them went out lightly, and even did something that was not in line with his personality habits for the first time. He put his ears on the window eaves and listened to everything.

Since meeting a man named Ye Gucheng, it seems that many things have changed their tracks inexplicably.

Deep in my memory, there seems to be a person named Ye Gucheng in the softest corner.

And more often, Ximen Chuuxue would feel inexplicably familiar.

Every move, every word and every action is familiar and gentle.

He has never believed in those ghosts and ghosts or the past and present life, but the fact is that he has to believe it.

Ximen Chuuxue closed his eyes silently, and Ye Gucheng's indifferent expression appeared in front of his eyes inexplicably.

He smiled and fell asleep again.

It was already the third day when they arrived at the Devil's Cult, and Yu Luosha was standing at the door of the Devil's Cult's main altar at that time, with a different smile on his face than before, and just said lightly: "I remember telling you not to come over. "

Ye Yubai frowned slightly and walked forward: "I don't want Chuuxue to have regrets."

"I am his father." Yu Luocha said.

"That's right," Ye Yubai nodded, "But from the day you sent Chuuxue to me and Mu Sheng, we have been his master."

Ximen Chuuxue has the right to make a choice, whether it is to become a swordsman, or not to abandon his identity as the son of the leader of the Demon Cult.

Sometimes Ye Yubai thinks that people from Jianghu are really a bunch of psychopaths, they hope that all decent sects will uphold the dignity of decent sects, and they will not join forces with the demon sect. Yu Luocha, the leader of the Demon Cult, was not spared either.

He sent Ximen Chuuxue away early because he saw that Ximen Chuuxue was suitable to become a sword master.

It was precisely because of this that Yu Luocha had to admit that he was no match for Ye Yubai's persistence.

After all, Yu Luocha still hopes that Ximen Chuuxue can do what he likes to do.

Instead of just existing as the young master of the Demon Cult.

"What happened to Miss Ye?" Ximen Chuuxue asked.

The father and son, one white and one red, stood at the gate of the Demon Cult, facing the banners of the Demon Cult, and there was a strange harmony.

Yu Luocha ignored him, and only waved to Ye Gucheng, showing a rare smile: "Come here and let me see, why does it seem to be thinner?"

Ye Gucheng & Ximen Chuuxue: ...

Ye Yubai: ...why do you somehow feel like a father-in-law seeing his daughter-in-law? !Emma, ​​this must be an illusion.