Sorry, I am still number one in the world [Comprehensive]

Wuhua called out to Master with difficulty.

Although he still doesn't know the real name of his junior brother, he can hear that the other party is serious about what he said.

More importantly, Yan Liushuang's reaction was tantamount to acquiescing.

Of course, when he yelled this, he also sincerely mourned for a little red in his heart.

To be honest, if he was a little red, he might be so angry that he would turn around and jump into the sea right now.

Over the years, Wuhua not only has a close relationship with Chu Liuxiang, but also meets with Yidianhong every few years.There are very few people in the world who remember the name Yan Liushuang, but Wuhua knows that Yidianhong has never given up.

This man has become the number one swordsman in the world, and he has also gone to countless places that ordinary people can't even imagine. Hope to see her again someday.

After 42 years, this hope finally came true.

She stood in front of him without changing her face, just like the night they first met.

But he has gray hair all over his head, and his face and eyes are full of traces of time.

If it's just like this, it's fine, but she still has a lover who is a good match at first sight.

Thinking of this, Wuhua couldn't help but look at Ye Gucheng again.

Yan Liushuang was also embarrassed when she witnessed the subtle changes in the eyes of the people in front of her.

She has lived for so many years, traveled through so many worlds, and taught all kinds of uneasy apprentices. It can be said that she has a lot of life experience.

However, all past life experiences have never told her how to deal with this extremely embarrassing situation.

She could only continue to introduce Zhou Botong and Huang Rong to Wu Hua: "This is your junior brother and nephew."

Huang Rong winked at him, and obediently called Uncle Master.

Just as Wu Hua was about to respond, she heard the little girl add another sentence, saying, Uncle, you are so kind.

When Yan Liushuang heard the word kindness, she almost laughed out loud.

She patted Huang Rong's head, curled her lips and said, "When your uncle was your age, he was often mistaken for a little nun who sneaked out of some temple."

Wuhua: "..."

Wu Hua said: "Master, I am over 50 years old anyway, please save me some face..."

"What?" Huang Rong opened her mouth wide in surprise, "Is Master Uncle over 50 years old? You can't tell at all!"

When Wu Hua heard it, she suddenly felt that this nephew was so talkative and cute.

He pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Actually, the uncle is almost sixty."

Huang Rong's eyes widened again: "Really?"

It was hard for her to accept that Yan Liushuang was her master. From her point of view, it was quite incredible that Yan Liushuang taught Zhou Botong more than ten years ago, and now it happened again. A master uncle who is almost 60 years old...

"So the ancestor is a fairy?" Huang Rong asked in a daze.

Zhou Botong laughed loudly, pinched the little apprentice's face and said, "Rong'er, let me tell you a secret, your father said that before."

Yan Liushuang: "???" Wait, what are you talking about? !

Huang Yaoshi, who was just out to watch a play, said, "..."

In normal times, with Huang Yaoshi's disinclined personality, Zhou Botong would talk nonsense, and he might just roll his eyes and pass it by.

Huang Yaoshi could only explain to Ye Gucheng, whose expression was indescribable, that it was a misunderstanding.

However, even if he explained the ins and outs clearly, at this moment, it probably wouldn't be able to prevent the situation from becoming more embarrassing.

Zhou Botong felt that he had caused trouble, so he stuck his tongue out at her and wanted to run away.

Although Yan Liushuang really wanted to beat him up, but to do it at this juncture, no matter how you look at it, it seems that there is no silver 300 taels here, so he had to let him go first.

Afterwards they returned to the original topic, and Yan Liushuang simply and rudely attributed all this to her martial arts as before.

As for whether Wuhua and Chu Liuxiang would believe it or not, she couldn't control it.

What's more, what if they don't believe it?Anyway, they can't beat themselves together.

After explaining everything with such a broken heart, Yan Liushuang found that they accepted it faster than Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong.

Wuhua even said: "This is also very good."

Chu Liuxiang first expressed his approval to him, and then changed his tone: "It's a pity that Palace Master Yin has passed away. If she knows that there is still a chance to see Miss Yan again, she should be very happy too."

Yan Liushuang was stunned when he heard the news: "Yin Ji..."

Chu Liuxiang sighed and said that it happened last year.

Over the years, Wuhua has received a lot of preferential treatment from Shenshui Palace because she is Yan Liushuang's apprentice.

As a friend of Wuhua, Chu Liuxiang also went to Shenshui Palace several times.

Jellyfish Yin Ji's reputation in Jianghu is not good, but after they got in touch with her a lot, they felt that she was not difficult to get along with.

Wuhua even chatted with her a few Buddhist scriptures.

Before she died, she disbanded the Shenshui Palace, so that when she was buried in peace, only Wu Hua and Chu Liuxiang were by her side, two people who were not very close friends.

Wuhua didn't really understand the reason why she went to sea with Chu Liuxiang to find their master and apprentice until the moment she died.

On the one hand, he found it inconceivable, but on the other hand, he found it quite understandable.

After all, his master is indeed such a person who can make people feel that Wu Shan is not Yun.

However, at this moment, in front of Ye Gucheng, the master, he still rationally chose not to mention these things.

So Wuhua once again opened her mouth out of the spirit of enlivening the atmosphere.

Wu Hua asked, "By the way, does Master have any apprentices in this world?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Liushuang's expression froze for a moment.

Yan Liushuang: "...Yes, but I have already been expelled from the division, so you don't need to see her."

Wuhua: "..."

Sorry, it looks like he asked the wrong question again.

As a result of stabbing Lou Zi twice in a row, Wu Hua didn't dare to speak casually in the following time.

He is a fake monk who is nearly sixty years old, sitting next to Yan Liushuang so obediently, it actually looks a bit funny.

He had a wink, and he accepted it when he knew it was good, but Zhou Botong didn't.

During dinner that night, Zhou Botong couldn't help asking Yan Liushuang, why did he expel the apprentices in this world from his master?

"Brother or brother? Sister or sister?" He looked curious.

"...If you don't drive him out, you should call him Second Senior Brother." Yan Liushuang said.

Zhou Botong clicked his tongue, and said a little annoyed that there is no one below me!

Yan Liushuang: "Yes, you and Mo Chou also have a junior brother."

Zhou Botong was silent for a moment, and finally asked the question that Wu Hua wanted to ask but held back.

He asked, "Master, how many disciples do you have?"

Ye Gucheng answered for her before she could speak: "Six."

Corresponds exactly to those six cats.

Zhou Botong and Wuhua: "..."

Okay, less than they imagined.

Seven days later, they finally returned to Feixian Island.

If Wuhua and the others didn’t feel like they had changed to another world when they were on the boat, then when the boat arrived at the ferry of Feixian Island, the guards at the ferry collectively saluted Ye Gucheng and Yan Liushuang, and called out the names of the city lord and madam, They could no longer doubt the "fusion" that Yan Liushuang said.

Especially a little red.

He has been to the South China Sea many times over the years, and he also has an impression of this island.

But in his impression, this place has never been so prosperous.

Seeing him showing such a worried expression, Wuhua couldn't help asking in a low voice if you are okay.

He shook his head and said it was all right.

"...I want to open up." Wuhua patted his shoulder, unable to say more.

Yidianhong didn't speak, he raised his head and looked at the backs of the two walking in front.

One black and one white, with the sunshine of early spring shining on them, dazzling and gentle, even if they don't hold hands, others don't have any idea of ​​stepping forward to blend in.

At the very beginning, a little red was still a little difficult to calm down.

He wanted to ask why, since she also likes people, why can't it be him?

But now he didn't even want to ask why.

Because he suddenly remembered that many, many years ago, she also asked him why he liked her.

And he said no why.

There is no reason to like it, so it is natural to dislike it.

After figuring this out, the 42-year obsession in his heart seemed to disappear in an instant.

So facing Wu Hua's cautious comfort in this temptation, his reaction after he was stunned was to laugh it off.

"There's nothing I can't think of," he said.

"...Really?" Wuhua couldn't believe it.

A little red pursed her lips again, and then followed the people in front with big strides.

On the way into the city, he heard a lot of discussions about Yan Liushuang and Ye Gucheng from the people in the city.

Discussions come and go, and the words that appear the most naturally match.

It's a good match, he thought with a sigh of relief.

However, just because he can think this way doesn't mean that his two friends can think the same way.

Seeing him look so relaxed, Wuhua only thought he was forcing a smile, and worried whether he would do something stupid because he was too overwhelmed.

He dragged Chu Liuxiang into Dianhong's ear and talked about the past and the past for a long time. The past is over, and one must learn to look forward.

Yidianhong explained several times, and the two people looked at him suspiciously, and finally came to the same conclusion that he must be lying to them.

A little red: "..."

He had no choice but to follow what they said: "Then you let me go quietly?"

Speaking of this, the two finally stopped.

Dianhong took this opportunity to go to the beach to practice sword alone.

He didn't expect that he would just pick the place where Ye Gucheng used to practice his sword, so that when the two met unexpectedly on the cliff one morning, they were a little embarrassed.

In the end, Ye Gucheng spoke first, and Ye Gucheng praised his sword skills.

When two swordsmen talk about the sword, even if they don't talk much, it can be much smoother than talking about other things.

Speaking of the latter, they even had a match.

It's just that neither of them expected that the scene of their sparring would happen to be seen by Wu Hua who was wandering bored under the cliff.

Wuhua was frightened crazy, and then he immediately went back to the city to inform Yan Liushuang, saying: "It's not good, master! Master and Yidianhong are fighting! Go and see! What if someone dies!"

Yan Liushuang: "...Huh?"