[Jian San] Zhuang Hua is happy to be a father

Ye Xingtian looked at disciple Wanhua in puzzlement, and asked quietly: "What's wrong with him?"

Disciple Wanhua smiled gently, "...It's okay, I was probably scared by you."

"..." So Ye Xingtian was even more puzzled.

After a while, the Taoist priest who went to investigate the enemy's situation came back.

"Here we come." said the priest.

Ye Qingjing patted Ye Xingtian's shoulder, smiled slightly, "Hide well." Then he flew to the side mountain with a few others, and set up an ambush.

Ye Xingtian hid in the thick branches and leaves of the big tree, quietly looking out.

In the narrow mountain road, several grain trucks came slowly.The grain transport bandit wearing a red turban guards the left and right with a big knife in his hand.

in...closer...

... step into the trap!

"Boom!" "Crack!"

Vaguely, Ye Xingtian seemed to hear a snap of his fingers, and the next moment, the traps that had been placed on the mountain path by the disciples of the Tang Sect exploded in unison, and countless poisonous fragments exploded and flew in all directions.

Ye Xingtian slightly opened his pupils.

Before he could react, the four knights had already jumped off the high mountain wall and entered the battle group directly.

The golden sword energy of the hidden swordsman is vertical and horizontal, the blue light of the pure yang Taoist is majestic, the ink of thousands of flowers and celebrities circles around, and the Tangmen Rakshasa poisonous sand is faint.

Not long after, a group of grain bandits were killed.

Ye Xingtian was stunned.

After killing all the bandits, the disciples of the Tang Sect set fire to the food and grass, the disciples of Wanhua and Chunyang cleaned up the corpses, but Ye Qingjing was worried that his soft and cute young master would be frightened, so he ran over in a hurry and flew to the tree , falling in front of Ye Xingtian.

Looking at the little young master's slightly dull eyes and pale snow-like face, he immediately felt distressed and then became afraid - the young master will not think that I am too cruel and be afraid of me, will he? ! _(:_」∠)_!

He tentatively raised his hand and hugged Ye Xingtian slowly, but he was not opened, and quietly heaved a sigh of relief: "It's all right, Master Xingtian, I'm all right now..."

Ye Xingtian: "..."

Although I don't know what this guy misunderstood, Ye Xingtian won't explain it.

He hugged Ye Qingjing's waist, rubbed it dependently, and then...

His eyes went dark, he fainted... fainted...

——! !

"Second Young Master!"

……

When Ye Xingtian woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw a small tent roof. He blinked, sat up with difficulty, and shook his heavy head that was still in a daze.

"woke up?"

Someone said lightly.

He followed the sound and saw a man in black clothes and long hair sitting cross-legged in the tent. His long hair fell down, an oil lamp was lit in front of him, and he was holding a book in his hand.

It's the senior brother from Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

"I..." Just as Ye Xingtian was about to ask something, the tent was pulled open, and the cold wind blew in. A golden figure rushed in and rushed straight at him, hugging him tightly and crying loudly. Afraid……

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Ye Xingtian froze for two seconds, then slowly raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder, and looked at disciple Wanhua for help.

Disciple Wanhua shook his head at him, shrugged, unable to help.

There was no other way, Ye Xingtian could only rely on himself.

He hugged the second young master tenderly, rubbed against him dependently, and patted him comfortingly: "I'm fine~ don't worry."

……

Ye Xingtian was indeed fine, coaxing away the disciple Cangjian who kept blaming himself, he looked at disciple Wanhua, and asked quietly, "Senior brother, what's wrong with me?"

Disciple Wanhua said: "You are poisoned."

It's just that he was poisoned - when Ye Qingjing came to hug him, his body was still covered with the poisonous mist of Brother Pao, Ye Xingtian fell for it -

He looked Ye Xingtian up and down, puzzled, "Although we intentionally let him... be poisoned in a small way, but... how could it be so serious? It's unreasonable.

I've seen it, that dose is not enough to make people faint..."

He looked at Ye Xingtian, his eyes were emitting a strange light, as if he wanted to cut him to see the specific structure inside, which made his scalp tingle.

Ye Xingtian's scalp exploded, and he crawled out of the tent.

The frightened little chicken was anxious and wanted to seek comfort, but outside the tent there was only a Taoist priest sitting by the fire and roasting a chicken.

Ye Xingtian said: "Dao, Daoist, where is my brother?"

The head of the Taoist said without raising his head: "I went to a duel with Brother Pao."

Ye Xingtian: "QAQ!!"

At this moment, the Great Demon King came out from the tent with the curtain open, and said with a gentle smile, "He's not here~"

"—Hmm!" The little chick jumped into the Taoist chief's arms.

Daoist: "???"

Brother Hua flicked his long hair, and walked towards him with a smile on his face: "Don't be afraid, young master~ I just want to see why~ I'm also doing it for your own good~ Come~"

"You, you go away! QAQ!!"

Fortunately, the parents will be back soon.

"Qin Liugan! What are you doing?! Let go of my young master!" As soon as the second young master returned to the camp, he saw his little chick being crushed under him by a huge black piranha, and his clothes were messy. , I was stunned for an instant, and my dantian let out a roar, a crane could not return...

Qin Liugan quickly picked up the child in his arms, flung his Taiyin finger upside down, raised his eyebrows and looked at the angry second young master: "Ah Jing, don't you want to know why your young master fainted?"

"..." Second Young Master...

——Damn that guy actually wavered! ! !

When Ye Xingtian saw it, he hurriedly cried, "Brother, help~(>_<)~!!"

"!!!" Ye Qingjing rushed over, "We won't watch it!"

"Don't be like this, Ah Jing, it's wrong to hide illness and avoid medical treatment~ You really don't want to know what's wrong with your young master's health?"

"I know, I know! I don't need Brother Qin's help! Ah Jing, I'm so scared..."

Ye Qingjing's will, which was shaken by Qin Liugan just now, was strengthened by the little chicken full of dependence in his arms, "No, we won't watch it!"

Qin Liugan spread his hands regretfully, and went to the limping brother Pao behind him to help heal his injuries.

Ye Qingjing checked the little chicken nervously, and saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "How are you?"

"I can't move @x@..." Ye Xingtian looked at him pitifully with tears in his eyes...

"!!!⊙▽⊙" Ye Qingjing: "The surname is Qin! This young master wants to fight you!! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!"

The next day, Ye Xingtian learned how to behave, and obediently took the glass pill for body protection beforehand.

And Ye Qingjing didn't want to train him anymore, so he asked Brother Pao to give him Jiedu powder first.

It's just that Ye Xingtian didn't think those food bandits were particularly powerful, so he won the fight completely, so he didn't just stay on the tree, but went down to fight by himself.

Later, instead of actively killing the enemy, Ye Qingjing and the others trapped the bandits and let Ye Xingtian go in to fight by himself. The four of them fought for him to hone Ye Xingtian's skills.

They guarded the mountain road for eight days, finally received the signal of Haoqi Camp's victory, cheered together for a while, turned over Yingtian Mountain, and returned to Haoqi Camp.

After returning to Haoqi Camp, Ye Xingtian bid farewell to the four of them, and went to look for Lu Tieyi and Chu Yunluo - after so many days, he had long forgotten his little temper and awkwardness.