Yitian Tongren: White Moonlight

After walking steadily to the corridor of the inner door of the Emei School, Jue Jue finally let go of her heart and ran to her room, tore off the veil, lost the poise of the head, and before she knew it, tears were streaming down her face.

Yang Huan hugged the small wooden box and wandered around the house. When he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps getting closer, his heart was pounding with excitement, but he didn't dare to go out to have a look, lest it was just a dream.

"Huan'er~"

When he really saw his mother standing in front of him, Yang Huan finally couldn't restrain himself, laughed and ran over.

"mother!"

Juejue squatted down to catch his small body, hugged him in his arms, and pressed into his body fiercely, afraid that if he was not careful, he would be lost again.

"Mom~ it hurts."

"Huan'er~ I'm sorry, mother is sorry for you~ mother is sorry for you..." Juejue hurriedly relaxed his strength, put his head on his neck, and cried like a lost child.

"Mother, Huan'er has been looking for you for a long time..." Yang Huan held the small wooden box with his left hand, wrapped his right hand around his mother's neck, and rubbed his face against her ears like a puppy.

Zhou Zhiruo arrived one step behind with the elders.

After several hours of fierce fighting, although no blood was seen, it still made them feel thrilling.At the same time, I felt uneasy. Compared with the former master, my martial arts were really different.

When they entered the house full of thoughts, they saw the former head who was so domineering just now, hugging the little baby and crying loudly.And the little doll also cried sadly, and her eyes were swollen into a walnut.

When the crying of the two gradually subsided, Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward and called out: "Master~"

Juejue also knew that he had lost his composure, but after half a month of worrying, now that he finally saw his son, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Yang Huan took out a handkerchief from his small satchel, wiped his mother's tears with his small hand, turned his head and asked Zhou Zhiruo with a smile, "This sister is so beautiful~ My name is Yang Huan, what's your name?"

The corner of Jue Jue's mouth twitched, who was still moved to death just now: Is this baby really not Yang Xiao's own?

"I..." Zhou Zhiruo also felt a little embarrassed, secretly looked into the master's eyes, and then smiled slightly: "My name is Zhou Zhiruo."

"Oh~ Then I'll call you sister Zhiruo." Yang Huan put away the handkerchief that wiped away tears for his mother, and handed over the small wooden box that had been in his arms for many days, "Mother, here you are."

Miejue was a little startled, and left with Yang Xiao in a hurry that day, even forgetting to take this thing, another tear welled up in his eyes due to guilt.

Zhou Zhiruo stood aside in embarrassment, and the other four elders also lowered their heads and dared not speak.

When did the former head become so crying?And... when did she have such a big baby?

Juejue sat Yang Huan on his lap, wiped his tears with his hand, and told them, "Zhiruo, send someone down to repair the gate first, and then tell the disciples who are on duty at night to be more vigilant in the near future. The four elders go back After a short rest, we will spread the word about the theft of the Fire Fruit by the Blue Wing Bat King at noon."

The five people retreated in response, and Juejue hugged Yang Huan heartily for a while.Suddenly remembering the baggage containing his new clothes, Miejue got up, opened the closet and took it out.

"Huan'er, come on, put on and let my mother take a look~ Wear whichever one you like." Jue Jue took out all three clothes and placed them on the bed, letting Yang Huan choose by himself.

Children of this age are so bright, Yang Huan chose a bright red thin robe to wear, after looking at it, he felt that something was missing.He beckoned him to sit on his dressing table, tied his hair with a red rope into two small corners and stood on top of his head.

Yang Huan stretched out his hand to touch it, and said with a smile, "I've become a calf!"

"Yeah, my Huan'er has become a cute calf~" Juejue lowered his head and kissed Yang Huanhong's puffy face again and again, feeling that he couldn't love this child enough.

"Are you hungry? Mother asked you to cook for you~"

"Okay, okay, I've been hugged by that strange man for the past few days, eating some fruits, mother, Huan'er is starving and thin! I want to eat big chicken legs and delicious beef!"

"This..." Although I feel sorry for Yang Huan's hungry stomach, the Emei faction only eats vegetarian food. How can I make chicken and beef for him?

Extinction is difficult.

Just when she was frowning, she suddenly heard a bang in the yard, like the sound of skin and flesh colliding with the ground.

But Yang Xiao chased Wei Yixiao out, seeing him galloping with all his internal energy, he felt bad, in case he had a cold attack on the way, he would have to shed some blood to save him.

However, Wei Yixiao was in the excitement of succeeding at this time, seeing that Yang Xiao was about to catch up with him, he suddenly exerted force and opened the distance again.

"Yang Xiao! This fruit is very important for saving my life. If you take it, you will gain some energy! Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, do you know?"

"Who cares about this thing? I'm looking for you to take revenge!" Yang Xiao also exerted his strength at the same time, clenching his teeth and chasing after him.He wanted to see how far his lightness kung fu was from Wei Yixiao's.

"Then wait until I get rid of this cold poison, and I'll fight you hard! I won't die!" Wei Yixiao was really afraid of this old boy, because he felt a little unwell at this time, and knew that the cold poison was about to attack, so he wanted to To provoke him.

Yang Xiao stopped immediately, and smiled evilly: "You said it! Immortal!"

"I, Wei Yi, said with a smile that one is one, just stand where you are and don't move, I will fight you after I eat the fruit!"

"No rush, it won't be too late after you fully digest it. I, Yang Xiao, never take advantage of others' danger."

As expected, Yang Xiao stood still, he was looking forward to Wei Yixiao's colorful expression after opening the red cloth.

Wei Yi smiled and saw that he was really standing still two feet away from him, carefully took out the fire fruit from his bosom, and opened the red cloth wrapping it preciously.

"Yang Xiao, I'll kill you! Ah——!!!!" Looking at the loquat fruit lying in his palm in disbelief, Wei Yixiao bristled with anger, trampled it to pieces, and at the same time rushed towards Yang Xiao like crazy.

Frost Mian's Palm moved towards Yang Xiao's deadly spot.

Because his Flying Catkin Light Smoke Art is extremely powerful, and because he was deceived by himself, he was so angry that he made repeated moves desperately, and his figure was like a ghost.Yang Xiao couldn't help feeling overwhelmed.

However, he was waiting, waiting for Wei Yixiao's cold poison to take hold.

If he attacked himself so recklessly, if he consumed too much internal energy, the cold poison would come more quickly.

Sure enough, the two of them only fought more than ten strokes, when Wei Yixiao's expression suddenly changed, and his body fell straight backwards.

Yang Xiao sighed while shaking his head, Yun Gong cut his index finger and dripped blood on the corner of his mouth.

Calculating the amount, it felt like he had almost stopped the bleeding.

This time Wei Yixiao was so happy, he should still have to make a fuss when he woke up, Yang Xiao didn't give him enough blood, he just woke him up.

Lifting the "bat" who was covered in black and had a dead face, Yang Xiao hurried to catch up, and when he flew to the courtyard of the inner gate of the Emei School, he smashed him to the ground.

If you don't avenge your son at this time, when will you wait?

All the disciples of the inner sect heard this strange sound, thinking that there was another foreign enemy attacking, they ran out of the room one after another to have a look.

Juejue also brought Yang Huan out.

"Father!" Yang Huan's clear and clear child's voice rang out, but all the inner disciples were dumbfounded.

This doll just called the left envoy of the Demon Sect Guangming as his father?

If I remember correctly, before outside the sect, he said "Mother! Be careful!" to the former sect leader, right?

This……

Is it true? ? ! ! !

For a moment, the gossip hearts of the inner disciples were burning, and they all looked at the family of three without blinking their eyes, lest they miss any details.

The Blue Winged Bat King, who smashed a hole in the bluestone floor and was dying, was thus forgotten.

Yang Xiao bent down and picked up Yang Huan, seeing that he was all red like a fire-breathing baby, he couldn't help touching the two small horns on his head lovingly, "Do you miss Daddy?"

Yang Huan lay pitifully on Yang Xiao's chest, "I miss Daddy! I miss you~"

When Yang Xiao's heart softened and he was about to praise the son he raised, he heard him say "but I miss my mother more~", his face was suddenly clouded, "Okay, since I don't want me, I will find you Mother go!"

After finishing speaking, he tossed Yang Huan to the extinct side.

The onlookers were shocked, is this really their own?It seems that it is not easy for this baby to grow so big.

It is said that Yang Zuoshi threw the child to the former head and told him to find his mother. Is there really no need to explain this to our Emei disciples?

Yang Huan screamed in shock and called mother, Jue Jue helplessly raised his hand and used the "thousand catty pendant" to catch the child, and frowned at Yang Xiao, "What do you care about with the child?"

"Alright, I don't care about the child, I'll talk to you later~" Yang Xiao deliberately dragged "you" indistinctly.

Everyone: "They really don't think we exist?"

Jue Jue didn't answer his words, and approached Wei Yixiao with Yang Huan in his arms.

"Huan'er, give me a needle to wake him up."

"Okay." Yang Huan obediently agreed, took out a silver needle from his purse and stuck it on his Shuigou acupoint.

Wei Yixiao woke up leisurely, feeling the pain all over his body was dying, opened his eyes and saw the dead old nun Juejue, thought he had gone to hell, and suddenly cried out: "Go away, Yang Xiao, you caused me to die miserably, I wouldn't do it if I was a ghost!" Let you go!"

Yang Xiao turned his head and sneered, "Come on, if you have the ability, get up and hit me!"

"???" The tragic ghost Wei Yixiao felt that his brain was not enough, "Hahahahahaha! Evil comes with evil, Yang Xiao, you have today!"

"What's wrong with me?" Yang Xiao really didn't keep up with his brain circuit.

"Huan'er, hurry up and see if he was fooled by your father." Juejue also felt that there was something wrong with Wei Yixiao. Although he kidnapped Yang Huan, he did not hurt him and escorted him all the way to Emei. , I have heard Huan'er say it.If he was just made foolish by Yang Xiao, then I'd be sorry for him.

"Weird! Do you still recognize me?" Yang Huan also moved his head closer.

"Huh? Little boy, why are you dead too? It's a pity that I, the majestic Bat King, finally found a successor who was very suitable for me, and he died~ Good luck makes people, good luck makes people~" Thinking of this, Wei Wei With a smile, he even cried aggrieved tears.

"Weird, we are not dead!" Yang Huan poked his nose with his warm little hand, "Look, my hand is hot!"

Wei Yixiao froze.He slowly raised his head to look at Juejue standing behind him and Xiaowazi, "Little baby, you may see a woman in white behind you?"

Yang Huan turned his head and looked, the only woman in white clothes behind him was his mother, "I can see it! This is my mother!"

"What... what?" Wei Yixiao, who was lying on the ground dying, jumped three feet high, pointed at Juejue tremblingly and asked Yang Huan, "This...she she she she is your mother?"

"Yes! If you don't believe me, you can ask my father!" Yang Huan really didn't understand what this strange man was making a fuss about.

In fact, it wasn't just Wei Yixiao, but also the expressions of the surrounding Emei inner sect disciples, but Yang Huan didn't notice it.

Wei Yixiao turned around tremblingly, looked at Yang Xiao with doubts on his face, he nodded his head pretending to be handsome, and passed out again with a bang.

Before Wei Yixiao completely lost consciousness, the corners of his mouth twitched and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, and the words kept spinning in his mind until his eyes were completely dark:

Yang Xiao's life is really exciting!