Disciple's rebellion

"Ha~"

Ning Jie suddenly opened his eyes, the carving knife slipped from his hand and cut his finger.

"Master!"

Ning Jie didn't care about the injury on his hand, and hurried out to find Mi Chen.

As soon as Ning Jie came out of the house, he saw Mi Chen wearing a dark blue dress, standing under the peach blossom tree, holding a picture of a beautiful woman stroking flowers, carefully admiring it.

When Mi Chen heard the sound of panicked footsteps, she turned her eyes back slightly, and looked sideways at Ning Jie.

When Mi Chen saw Ning Jie, who was in a hurry and was a little dazed, doubts appeared on his face: "Ah Jie?"

Ning Jie came back to his senses, and quickly ran to Mi Chen, supported him by the shoulder and asked, "Master, are you alright?"

When Mi Chen was asked suddenly, his face was a bit dazed: "It's nothing." But seeing his partner's question, he couldn't help but asked with concern: "A Jie, didn't you go to fetch the jade hook to enjoy the flowers with me? Why are you so nervous? "

Ning Jie was stunned when he heard the answer.

Master never calls himself mine.

Mi Chen also smelled a bloody smell at this time, he put the painting into the coffin bag, followed the smell and looked at Ning Jie's fingers.

Sure enough, his fingers were dripping with blood, and there was a blackness on his robe.

Mi Chen gently held Ning Jie's hand, frowning lightly: "Why did you get hurt?" As he spoke, he used his spiritual power to stop Ning Jie's bleeding.

After the bleeding was stopped, the long and narrow scars cut by the carving knife appeared in front of the eyes of the two of them.

Mi Chen caressed lightly with his fingertips in distress: "I'm afraid it will take more than a month for this scar to disappear."

Ning Jie couldn't see the pain on Mi Chen's face, so he said hastily: "It's just a trivial matter, Master, don't worry about it."

After speaking, he looked up and looked around.

Seeing that Mi Shen had disappeared, Ning Jie's nervous heart gradually eased, and his rationality also converged on the Lingtai.

Through the surrounding environment, Ning Jie recognized that this was Thieves Blue Mountain.

It's just, weren't they in the Jiang family's ancestral hall just now?Why did he suddenly return to Steal Blue Mountain?

Mi Chen was taken aback when he heard Ning Jie address him, and seeing him look around, a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

Mi said in a deep voice, "You..."

Before Mi Chen finished speaking, Ning Jie suddenly said, "Master, were you admiring the painting just now?"

If he read correctly, that painting should be given by Fu Song.On the spirit boat, he had seen a similar painting.

Mi Chen didn't speak, but held Ning Jie's hand, concentrating a wave of spiritual power into his body.

Ning Jie let Mi Chen's spiritual power wander through his body.

The gentle and light blue spiritual power returned to Mi Chen's hands.

The spiritual power shows that this is indeed the Ning class, there is no doubt about it.

Mi Chen withdrew his spiritual power, and said seriously: "Ah Jie, but have you been tired recently? You are a little weird today."

Ning Jie let out a soft "ah".

Mi Chen first answered Ning Jie's question: "Today you said that the sun is very good and the peach blossoms are in full bloom, so you want to enjoy the flowers with me. It just so happened that you thought of what kind of jade hook to make, so you wanted to get a carving knife and jade. "

Ning Jie couldn't hold back, and let out another "ah".

Mi Chen raised his hand to pick off the peach petals that had drifted into Ning Jie's hair, and said softly: "Come back, you are what you are now."

A thought flashed through Ning Jie's mind, but he didn't bother to grasp it, and asked quickly: "Master, aren't we in the Jiang family's ancestral hall in Rushan? Why did you return to Qianlan?"

Mi was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Ah Jie, that happened many years ago."

Ning Jie's pupils trembled.

What Master meant was——now is a few years later!

Seeing Ning Jie froze, the worry on Mi Chen's face became more and more serious.

He stared at a white ostrich, exhaled to it, and said, "Brother, please come to Stealing Blue Mountain quickly."

The luan bird fluttered its wings, spread its wings and flew away from Mi Chen's fingers, and flew towards Guijing Mountain.

Ning Jie managed to stabilize his mind, stretched out his hand to gently smooth Mi Chen's frowning brows, and said softly, "Master, the disciple is fine."

Mi Chen was originally in the mood to admire the painting, but when he heard Ning Jie call him a master and himself a disciple, his relaxed mood suddenly disappeared.

Mi Chen grabbed Xia Ning Jie's hand and led him towards the room.

Ning Jie also saw that Mi Chen was really worried about himself, so he obediently allowed Mi Chen to move.

When approaching the bridge, Mi Chen stopped.

He turned to look at the closed Yinghuolian in the lake, and asked, "A Jie, do you still remember this Yinghuolian?"

Ning Jie replied seriously: "I remember, the disciple asked for it from the secret realm. The disciple still remembers that when Master first saw this Yinghuolian, it happened to be out at night."

Speaking of this, Ning Jie could not feel a trace of shyness on his face.

He looked straight at Mi Chen, and continued with a trace of shyness on his face: "The disciple's face was muddy at the time, it was really disrespectful."

At this time, after receiving the news from Mi Chen, Gui Jing immediately came to Qianlan Mountain with Yu Jian.

As soon as he arrived at Qianlan, he saw the couple holding hands and staring at each other, with lingering autumn love in their eyes.

Guijing coughed lightly, flicked his sleeves and hands behind his back, and said, "Qingfeng, what are you calling me in such a hurry?"

Mi returned to his senses, he raised his head and glanced at Ning Jie, and said to Guijing: "Brother, let's talk inside."

Entering the house, Mi sank into a spiritual realm.

Seeing this, Ning Jie knew that Mi Chen had something important to discuss with Gui Jing, so he said consciously: "Master, disciple, go and make tea."

When Ning Jie walked away, Guijing frowned and said, "Qingfeng, what are you calling me over in such a hurry?"

Mi Chen said with complicated eyes: "Brother, haven't you noticed the difference between Ah Jie and him?"

Guijing was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "It's no different from usual."

Mi Chen's eyes darkened, and he said softly, "He called me Master."

Guijing hadn't been with the Liangling faction for a long time, and he didn't tell them how close they were, so naturally he didn't notice Mi Chen's entanglement.

He said: "How is Master? He has called you Master for more than ten years. What's the difference?"

Mi Chen pursed his lips and said, "Since the war, he no longer calls me Master."

When Mi Chen said this, Guijing finally understood what he meant.

Indeed, since the rebellious bastard confessed to Qingfeng, in order to reduce the discomfort and shame brought to Mi Chen by being a master and apprentice, this rebel usually calls Qingfeng A Chen, and the more intimate name is Mi Mi.

Naturally, this traitor is not without selfishness.

In addition, this is different from the title of master and apprentice, and it makes Qingfeng realize that this bastard is no longer his disciple, but a man who will spend his life with him.

Their relationship is not a master-student relationship, but a companionship.

Guijing mostly lives in the human world, and is used to seeing the promise of life and death in front of the gods, and then moves on in a short period of time.

From the intimate Mi Mi at the beginning to the current master, the sense of alienation and distance is clear and palpable.

What this change of name means is obvious.

After realizing the seriousness of the matter, Gui Jing's face, which has always kept his emotions and anger hidden, showed anger.

He slapped the table and said angrily, "How dare he betray you, I'm going to take his skin off."

As soon as Mi Chen heard it, he knew that Guijing had misunderstood him, and was just about to speak, but at this moment Ning Jie came towards them with spiritual tea.

Guijing's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He threw a rose at Ning Jie, and when the rose fell on Ning Jie, it exploded suddenly, and his spiritual power scattered wildly, suddenly surrounding Ning Jie.

Guijing raised his hand, and the spirit ball floated in the air with his movements.

Ning Jie came back to his senses quickly, and after staggering a few times, he quickly stabilized his body.

He stretched out his hand and touched the Lingbi lightly, and the floating star suddenly stretched out.

Seeing this, Ning Jie felt a sharp pain in his heart for some reason, and in an instant, dense pain flooded his body.

Ning Jie was in unbearable pain, and knelt down in the spirit ball, touching his chest and panting heavily.

At this time, the formation has also taken shape.

Ning Jie endured the severe pain and looked up.

Only then did he realize that he was in a rose with scattered petals.

Mi Chen immediately summoned Cang Bi to split the Ling Bi, and stepped forward to support Ning Jie.

He asked in a low voice, "Ah Jie, are you alright?"

Ning Jie shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Mi Chen naturally knew that the rose thorn hadn't been opened yet in Returning Realm, but seeing Ning Jie's pain, he worriedly condensed a wave of spiritual energy to explore the situation in Ning Jie's body.

Seeing that Mi Chen not only split his own formation, but also cared about this heartless person, he hated iron and said: "Qingfeng, he betrayed you, why bother to wrong yourself to protect this kind of person!"

Mi Chen said helplessly: "Brother, you heard that I finished speaking. Ah Jie did not blame me. The main reason I called you here is because I suspect that Ah Jie has lost the memory of the past nine years."

Hearing the words in Guijing, the spirit sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

He was surprised: "You said he lost his memory?"

Mi Chen glanced at the pale-faced Ning Jie, and nodded slowly.

……

Ning Jie stretched out his hand obediently, and asked Guijing to check his veins.

Guijing withdrew his spiritual power expressionlessly, and asked oppressively, "What's the last scene in your memory?"

Just as Mi Chen was about to answer, Guijing raised his hand to stop him and said, "Let him speak for himself."

Ning Jie was very observant of etiquette (Fude), and when he saw that he was back, he raised his hand and pulled down his rolled-up sleeves.

While tidying up, he replied: "I only remember that Master and I just entered the Jiang family ancestral hall, and there was darkness in the middle." Ning Jie looked at Mi Chen and comforted him, "If you have any more memories, you will see Master in the flower garden. Appreciate the paintings under the tree."

Homecoming: "..."

Seeing that Guijing didn't speak, Mi Chen couldn't help clenching Ning Jie's hand.He looked at Guijing nervously, and said, "Brother, what's going on, Ah Jie?"

Guijing rubbed his chin involuntarily, and replied in a calm voice: "I have always heard that people who go crazy lose their memory. I have been practicing medicine for so many years, but I have never seen anything that didn't happen, but lost memory."

Upon hearing this, Mi Chen frowned even tighter.

Ning Jie couldn't bear Mi Chen's worry, so he lightly stroked Mi Chen's side palm with his pinched fingers, and comforted him, "Master, it's just a few years of memory missing, it's not a big deal, please, Master." Don't worry."

Before Mi Chen could speak, Guijing snorted coldly and mocked, "You have a big heart."

Mi Chenhu said shortly, "Senior brother."

Guijing brushed off his slightly wrinkled sleeves, and said, "I need to go back and study this matter carefully."

After speaking, he suddenly paused.

Guijing straightened her back slightly, concealed her gloating, and said seriously: "This matter involves a lot, and I need to report it to the head."

Mi Chen grew up with Guijing since he was a child, so he can naturally see what kind of tricks his senior brother is planning.

Although they have experienced the parting of life and death, Bai Wei and Ah Song generally no longer object.

But if Bai Wei finds out about Ning Jie's amnesia, I don't know how he will react.

Mi Chen disagreed and said: "Brother, don't make trouble."

Guijing lightly shrugged.

He didn't know what to think of, and suddenly said: "I heard from senior brother that you are going to stay with Xianzun for a few days?"

Ever since Qiu Xiu revealed Fu Song's identity, everyone called her the Immortal Venerable.

Mi Chen clenched Ning Jie's hand, and shook his head lightly: "Ah Jie's situation is not suitable for leaving Liangling. I will write a letter to Ah Song in a while, and I will go there in a few days."

Ning Jie couldn't help but feel puzzled when he heard the words.

The fairy in Guijing's mouth is Fu Song?But when will Fu Song become a fairy who can be called equal to the master?

In just a few short years, it seems that the world has changed suddenly.

Guijing thought about it for a while, and replied: "Qingfeng, you can write a letter to ask Xianzun and his wife to come to Qianlan Mountain. Maybe Xianzun knows better about Ning Jie's situation."

Mi Chen nodded: "Senior brother is right."

Guijing saw that the matter was almost settled, so he got up and prepared to leave Stealing Blue Mountain.

Before leaving, he glanced back at the dazed Ning Jie, and a joke flashed in Amber's eyes, and he laughed softly: "When the immortal comes, there will be a good show."

Ning Jie didn't know what was going on, so he could only endure the doubts in his heart and bowed to Guijing.

After Guijing left, Ning Jie walked up to Mi Chen, approached cautiously and said, "Master, have many things happened in the past few years?"

Mi Chen's eyes were complicated.

To be honest, Ning Jie's amnesia is not a bad thing.

If that painful memory cannot be recalled for the rest of their lives, it would be a blessing for both of them.

Mi Chen raised his hand and gently stroked Ning Jie's black hair that fell on his forehead behind his back, and said to the embarrassed Ning Jie, "It's nothing, I..." Mi Chen paused, changed his address, and said, "It's the teacher's association." Tell you one by one."

Ning Jie held Mi Chen's hand tightly and nodded slightly.

He said that he wanted to tell Ning Jie what had happened in the past few years, but Mi Chen was not good at telling stories, looking back on the years that seemed like his previous life, he didn't know where to start.

Ning Jie didn't force it, and just followed Mi Chen, grinding for him, admiring the beautiful woman's handwriting.

It was safe to get along with each other during the day as usual, but at night, there were problems again.

Before Ning Jie played a trick, he demolished his house and filled the other rooms with all kinds of weapons, sword manuals and other books, leaving only Mi Chen's room for people to live in.

At night, Ning Jie would consciously go to Mi Chen's room without Mi Chen taking the initiative to mention it.

Today, the relationship between the two has suddenly returned to the previous master-student relationship.

Not to mention that when the two were deeply in love, Mi Chen would definitely not be able to take the initiative to invite her out, let alone in such a complicated situation today.

And... How do you want Mi Chen to tell Ning Jie that they are no longer a pure master-student relationship, but a partner who sleeps in the same bed and clings to each other every night.

……Disaster.

When sleepiness appeared on Ning Jie's face, Mi Chen had no choice but to say: "A Jie, you go to me... let's rest in the teacher's room first."

Ning Jie lay on the table, tilted his head and asked, "Why did you go to Master's room to rest?"

Doesn't he have his own room?

Mi Chen's hand holding the pen paused, and he pretended to be nonchalant and replied: "There was a problem with your room a few days ago, and it has not been repaired. You and I are close to each other, so you temporarily live in my room and share...a bed .”

At the end, Mi Chen's ears were burning red.

Fortunately, he knew that his skin was thin, so he loosened his hair in advance.

Ning Jie didn't think much about it.

He nodded and continued to ask: "Then disciple, wait for the master. How can there be a reason for a disciple to rest first instead of serving the master?"

When Mi Chen heard this, Bo Tai blushed even more.

He knew that Ning Jie's memory was stuck in a few years ago now, and the service he said was the service that treated him with respect as he did a few years ago, not the service where the two of them were together...

Even though he knew the meaning was different, Mi Chen was used to Ning Jie's service, so it was really difficult for him to change immediately.

Fortunately, Mi Chen was used to being cold, and with the black hair covering her and the candlelight approaching slightly, the redness on her face seemed to be smoky red, which made Ning Jie unable to think that it was because Mi Chen was used to serving him before going to bed. Uncontrollable blazing heat.

Mi Chen coughed lightly, and said: "As a teacher, I have some thoughts. After recording, I will rest." After speaking, he added: "Ah Jie, don't worry about being a teacher, go and rest first."

Ning Jie naturally heard Mi Chen's tough meaning, he stood up, gave a slight salute, and then went to Mi Chen's room to rest.

Mi Chen was studying a tactic recently, and just now it was true that the spiritual spring was surging and he didn't want to stop, so it wasn't really deceiving Ning Jie.

By the time Mi Chen finished his work, an hour had passed.

Mi Chen turned off the lights and walked towards the room.

By the moonlight, Mi Chen looked at Ning Jie's sleeping face, and was immediately filled with emotions.

In recent years, he has let Ning Jie toss and fall asleep, but he has never seen him go to bed earlier than himself.

Looking at Ning Jie's peaceful sleeping face, Mi Chen couldn't help raising his hand to stroke his side cheek gently.

Suddenly his hand was grabbed.

Mi Chen looked into Ning Jie's eyes.

His eyes were clear, he looked as if he had just been awakened by his movements, he was clearly pretending to be asleep just now!

Mi Shen said: "You..."

Before Mi Chen could finish speaking, Ning Jie's black eyes first showed a look of astonishment, and then a trace of cruelty leaked out.

He said in a calm voice: "Master, where is your Chuyuan!"

who is it!

Who dared to take away the Chuyuan of the Weiwu Immortal Venerable!