Was watched by the master

That night, Fang Mu had another dream, similar to the previous one, full of ambiguity.

The face that had always been blurred and couldn't see the facial features gradually became clear in front of his eyes. A pair of thick and slightly raised white willow eyebrows came into view, the bewitching peach blossom eyes looked straight at him, and the high bridge of the nose Next perfect lips with a smile...

After seeing the outline of the entire face, Fang Mu was startled awake, sitting on the head of the bed sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and then desperately patted his face with his hands, trying to wake himself up.

The dragon scales of the necklace necklace on his chest had a slight golden halo, as if he was swearing something.

He threw off the quilt in a hurry and got out of bed, staggered to the table and poured out a glass of water. It's all a dream, it's all a dream, it's not real, it's not true, Master and I are pure..."

After a while, Fang Mu gradually calmed down. Thinking of the scene in the dream, he felt ashamed unconsciously. How could he dream that his master did that to him!It's crazy!

His face became hot, and he felt uncomfortable all over.He touched his hot face, got up and went to the window and opened the two windows, allowing the cold wind in the middle of the night to blow into the room and onto his hot face.

After the heat was blown away, he slowly returned to the bed and lay down, and fell asleep again with a disturbed heart.

In the next few days, Fang Mu did not see his master, nor heard any information related to recruiting relatives, did not announce the results, and did not say that he would continue. In short, it was nothing.

For the first two days, Fang Mu was still worried about the follow-up of this incident, but until now, there was no movement, saying that he had a crush on his master, and never came to him.

Maybe he was just joking, he thought.

As for why the recruiting didn't continue, he thought maybe his master had figured it out, he hadn't really thought about going on this blind date, it was his master's insistence that he agreed to it, and it's fine now.

Since recruiting relatives is no longer going on, he doesn't have to stay in Longjue Palace all the time.After thinking for a long time, he decided to go to the training ground to watch other disciples practice.

There are people on the martial arts training ground all day long, but there are more people during morning exercises, and relatively less at other times.

Fang Mu asked Fang Meng to go with him, but Fang Meng happened to have something to do and didn't come, so he ended up going alone.

On the vast training ground, a dozen or so new disciples were practicing. Fang Mu moved a chair and sat there watching them.

After sitting for a while, people gradually came, almost all of them were familiar faces, just people who had a blind date with him a few days ago.

Fang Mu grabbed a small pillar on the back of the chair uncomfortably, thinking about whether to leave first.

While he was thinking, a senior brother had already approached him.

Sunshine's handsome face greeted him with a smile: "Long time no see, Junior Brother Fang Mu."

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Long time no see."

"Did the younger brother meet someone he likes?" the other party asked.

"Eh..." He wanted to ask this question himself, but he had no idea what was going on now.Since the master didn't announce the result of recruiting relatives, it should be that he didn't meet, right?Fang Mu thought to himself, so he replied, "No, I don't know either."

The senior laughed heartily twice, and joked: "You are on a blind date, you don't even know if you have met someone."

Fang Mu said awkwardly: "Things are a bit complicated."

The senior waved his hand, "Hey, it's okay. Since the sect master didn't announce the list, and you said you didn't meet, then it means you didn't meet. Does that mean... I still have a chance?"

"Brother was joking, didn't we that day" make it very clear?

Before Fang Mu finished speaking, the other party interrupted: "It's okay, you don't think it's suitable now, but it doesn't mean it won't be suitable in the future. Let's get along as friends, what do you think?"

"Um... alright." Fang Mu thought it was okay to be friends.

The senior brother walked to Fang Mu's side, leaned against Fang Mu's chair, held a fan and slowly fanned the wind, and asked, "Brother, why are you here today?"

"It's a bit boring, come and watch them practice martial arts." Fang Mu replied truthfully.

"Oh~ Speaking of which, Junior Brother, have you ever watched me practice martial arts?"

"Hmm...you've seen it." Fang Mu recalled carefully, this senior was not the same master as him, so they didn't usually practice together, but Fang Mu had indeed seen him practice.

"Oh? Where is it?" The brother was a little surprised, but also a little happy.

"One year, a martial arts conference was held in the door, and you won No. 3." Fang Mu said.

"Wow, you remember so clearly." The senior brother said happily.

Fang Mu nodded, "Because it's exciting."

The Martial Arts Conference is actually a contest of martial arts.Although Penglai has the same mind, everyone has a different style of cultivation.

This senior is as humble as a jade, and his cultivation style is the same as others. This is the first time Fang Mu has seen someone make the Jue Yuan Jue so fresh and free. The movements are soft and elegant but still powerful, which is very shocking. , so Fang Mu was quite impressed.

The senior brother happily said: "Then I will practice again for you to see."

Before Fang Mu nodded, the senior brother folded his fan and walked to an open space in front of Fang Mu. He threw the fan in the air and turned around to catch it. And beautiful.

Fang Mu was so engrossed that he didn't know anyone was approaching. He didn't come back to his senses until a hand fell on his shoulder.

"Hi, Junior Brother Fang Mu."

A playful and lively male voice came from above his head. Fang Mu looked up and saw that it was the brother who was very good at making pastries, and he was holding a beautiful food box in his hand.

"Brother Ye." Fang Mu turned his back from the chair, turned around and greeted Brother Pastry.

"I heard that you are here, so I came here. Here you are, my newly developed mung bean cake, try it." The pastry brother handed the food box to Fang Mu, and six pieces of green pastries were neatly arranged in the food box. Exudes a strong mung bean fragrance.

Fang Mu's saliva overflowed at once, he really couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye." Fang Mu raised his hand and took a piece of pastry into his mouth, his eyes suddenly widened.

He quickly gave a thumbs up to the pastry brother, and said inarticulately: "It's delicious! It's even more delicious than the previous ones. It feels a little cold in the mouth, very refreshing."

"Eat more if you like it." The pastry brother blinked playfully.

The senior who practiced martial arts was completely ignored by them.

So angry!

The originally gentle moves became irritable, but Fang Mu still didn't notice this.He simply stopped practicing, the long sword turned back into a folding fan, held it in the palm of his hand, strode over, approached Fang Mu, pretended to be stupid and asked, "What is Junior Brother eating, can you give me a taste?"

Fang Mu looked up at Senior Pastry Brother, and asked, "Can Senior Brother You Yi taste one?"

The pastry brother squeezed a smile and said: "Young brother, of course you can."

"Thank you, brother." Fang Youyi picked up a piece of pastry, watched the pastry brother eat the pastry, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Brother Pastry glared at Fang Youyi angrily, and said with a smirk, "You're welcome."

Fang Mu ate the pastry with his head depressed, completely unaware that the two senior brothers standing behind him were provoking each other.

Not long after, another senior brother also came.Gradually, more than a dozen people surrounded Fang Mu, most of whom had gone to meet the seniors before, and a few of them had signed up but hadn't had time to meet Fang Mu.

Everyone is talking about their own things, but the general topic is around Fang Mu, trying to win Fang Mu's favor.

After chatting for a while, Fang Mu finally couldn't help asking: "Aren't you all busy?"

Everyone smiled and said, "Not busy, not busy."

Fang Mu thought: But I'm busy, I want to pee.

Just thinking about how to speak, a serious voice sounded behind them, "What are you all doing together?"

Everyone subconsciously took a step back, and then looked at the source of the sound, and it really was their supreme ancestor.

Fang Zhi walked towards them slowly with a gloomy face.

A senior brother said, "I heard that Junior Brother Fang Mu is here, let's come over and have a chat with him."

Others chimed in: "Yes yes."

Fang Mu raised his head and saw Fang Zhi, his heart shrank, and he wanted to run away. He subconsciously took a step back, then squeezed a smile, and said quickly: "I...I'm a little urgent to urinate, let's go first! Goodbye Master, goodbye everyone Brother."

With ghostly steps, Fang Mu disappeared in an instant.

More than a dozen senior brothers stared blankly at the position where Fang Mu was standing just now.

"Is it in such a hurry?" a brother asked.

Just as Fang Zhi was about to turn around and leave, more than a dozen senior brothers all bowed their hands to Fang Zhi and saluted, "I have seen the ancestor."

Fang Zhi was stumbled and felt very unhappy. He said with a dark face, "Is there nothing to do? Don't gather together in groups in the future, too many people will affect the freshness of the air."

"Yes." Everyone stepped back a few steps.

Still feeling unhappy, Fang Zhi looked at the dozen or so newcomer disciples who were working hard to practice swords in the distance, with an evil look on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you are here, go and guide the new disciples to practice, teach them the basics of swordsmanship, and teach them not to be allowed to go away."

Everyone looked into the distance, then glanced at each other, cupped their hands and said, "Yes."

"I still have something to do, let's go first."

Fang Zhi turned around and jumped in satisfaction, disappearing in front of everyone.

Those senior brothers originally wanted to find Fang Mu, but now that the ancestor spoke, they had no choice but to stay there and teach the new disciples how to practice swords.

Fang Mu didn't run back to his residence, nor did he go to Longjue Palace, but went to the elder brother Fang Ziming, who wanted to chat with Little Pearl for a while.

Fang Ziming was in the Yishi Pavilion at this time, and only Xiaozhuzhu was at home.

When Fang Mu entered the door, he yelled for Little Pearl. Little Pearl, who was fishing for fish, rushed to Fang Mu, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Brother!"

"Did you miss me?" Fang Mu patted Little Pearl's head.

"Think about it, I'm so bored at home." Little Pearl hugged Fang Mu's arm affectionately, they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Although little pearl is already married to Fang Ziming, Fang Mu is still used to calling him little pearl, and he will only call his sister-in-law when he is in front of people.

Little Pearl is naive, no matter who he is, he always calls Fang Mu his elder brother. In his heart, besides Fang Ziming, only Fang Mu and Fang Zhi are closest.

"Didn't I come to see you?" Fang Mu smiled. He looked at the empty surroundings, frowned and asked, "Why didn't senior brother send someone to take care of you?"

"I don't like it. I'm afraid when there are too many people." Little Pearl's eyes were timid, "And they will keep staring at me, and my husband doesn't like it either."

"Husband?" Fang Mu looked at Little Pearl curiously. He remembered that Little Pearl didn't call him senior brother that way.

"Yeah. Husband said that when we get married, we should call him Husband." Two small blushes floated on Little Pearl's face.

The image of himself calling "Husband" to someone suddenly flashed in Fang Mu's mind, and his cheeks became hot unconsciously.

"Cough...it's...very good." Fang Mu lowered his head and touched his feverish ears. He took Little Pearl's hand and said, "Let's go, brother will take you to play marbles!"

"what is that?"

"You'll know in a while, it's super fun."

In the distance, Fang Zhi chased halfway and then stopped, thinking not to be too impatient and let the children slow down.

The tofu has arrived, within two days.

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Hey, I saw that the name of Bao who fed me dog food yesterday changed his name, which means that he is reading the article seriously again, thank you for your support~