little spicy jiao

Mo Jiaojiao secretly uprooted because of his love of fun, and lied to cover up, and Dugu Jiu left him alone for a whole day.

The child also knew that it was wrong for him to lie, and it was even more wrong to bully Bie Hejian for no reason, so he didn't dare to defend himself anymore, he just followed the man out for a walk, and came back to practice seriously.The child who always liked to talk small things in the past is too timid to say more today.

After dinner, Dugu Jiu went out to practice swords as usual with his sword in hand. Because of today's "good" performance, Mo Jiaojiao was left in the Tianyahai Pavilion to play, so he nestled in the Sunset Pavilion to read picture books, his little head drooping , sullenly.

Bie Hejian was injured, so it was inconvenient to follow him to practice, so he was left to look after the child again. At this moment, he was reluctantly sticking to the side of the couch, staring at the mellow and cute child flipping through the picture book.

Mo Jiaojiao seemed to be very interested in the people drawn in the picture book, poking them one by one with his thin white fingers, and the bracelet hanging on his wrist hit the small table, making a jingling syllable.

He is good-looking, with clean eyebrows and childish eyes, and he is dressed in a delicate red dress with a joyful expression. When he is quietly looking at the painting with his rosy mouth pursed, his cheeks with baby fat will subconsciously bulge slightly, reflecting the shining pearls of the night. The radiance made her complexion more pale and rosy, and her soft and curly black hair lay obediently against her cheeks, just like what the Elder Yinshengu said, she was a veritable blessing baby.

The child poked another person in the painting with his soft fingers, opened his mouth slightly in surprise, blinked his round black eyes, and tilted his head.

He looked at Bie Hejian at the side, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Bie He, are all people in the secular world like this?"

"What did you say?" Bie Hejian snorted angrily, and then couldn't help but glance at the page the child was pointing at. It coughed and moved closer. , Then he said bluntly: "The body is hair and skin, and the parents are the ones. There are no monsters in the secular world, and all people who can speak are naturally human. Such a family of three is nothing more than normal."

The child nodded his head hesitantly, looked at the painting seriously with his chin resting, and murmured: "In the past, the owner of the valley took Jiao Jiao to play, and it was the same. Jiao Jiao also has family members."

Hearing this, Bie Hejian laughed and said: "Jianzun Chongrong is raising you like this now, what's the difference from the elderly father in the painting? You can just call him by his first and last name, if an ordinary person gets him Blue-eyed, I wish I could be called a hot spot to build a relationship."

"I don't understand." Mo Jiaojiao glanced at Bie He, he thought for a while and asked humbly: "The owner of the valley said, you can call it whatever you want, Dugu Jiu is not called Dugu Jiu, what is it called?"

"You're really enlightened, baby? Didn't Patriarch Hongyu ask Chongrong to accept you as an apprentice?" Bie He gloated and replied, "I think it's just right for you to be his apprentice. When he comes back, call Master Sheng My lord, what can't be done?"

Mo Jiaojiao shook his head, "The owner of the valley said that monsters can't take monks as their teachers, and cause and effect will be messed up. Jiaojiao doesn't know why."

"Tsk, that's it." Bie He pondered for a long while, and tentatively said: "Otherwise, call me father? But if you really count, you are of the same generation as Chongrong Jianzun. If it wasn't for the huge age difference, he would treat you like you Brothers are fine."

Mo Jiaojiao was a little dazed when he heard the words, he pursed his mouth and did not speak.

Bie Hejian was afraid that he would lose his temper again, so after pondering for a while, he said: "Why don't you give Chongrong Jianzun a nickname? Today he is really angry, if you say something nice, maybe he will forgive you is you."

"Nick name?" Mo Jiaojiao repeated blankly, "Is it the same as Guzhu called me Jiaojiao?"

"That's right." Biehe Sword Thief laughed, "Since Sword Master Chongrong can't be your father, nor your elder brother, and can't enter a sect, then why not be a friend of Wangnian."

Mo Jiaojiao wrinkled his nose, his round eyes were full of doubts.

Bie Hejian didn't bother him either, just turned his back and snickered.

***

Dugu Jiu didn't know how Mo Jiaojiao stayed in the Sunset Pavilion to "reflect".After the man practiced the sword, he went to Xiaori Peak alone, to make an appointment with the ancestor Hongyu.

The old man had obviously been waiting for a long time, and was sitting at the table discussing trivial matters in the sect with his direct disciple Lian Yunshan.After the man with handsome eyebrows walked in from outside the hall, the master and apprentice stopped talking.

Dugu Jiu's breath was cold, for some reason he seemed more and more unkind tonight, his brows and eyes were covered with frost and snow, but it was a sign of the coming storm.

Without hesitation, he directly took out a jade pendant in the shape of a pepper in the sky from his bosom, put it on the case, slightly raised his eyebrows and said: "You should know this thing."

Ancestor Hongyu picked up the jade pendant and checked it out, stroked his beard and asked in doubt: "This jade pendant...could it be the one that Liu Guang mentioned earlier? Burnt?"

Dugu Jiu nodded, and said: "Jiajiao was still wearing the jade pendant before it fell, but this jade appeared in Gu Chaoyun's hands two months later."

"This, this, this..." Patriarch Hongyu pulled his beard with the wrong hand, and wrinkled his face in pain. He withdrew his unscrupulous expression, and said solemnly, "Could it be that Gu Chaoyun is related to Shen Tuzi's death? According to Hongming investigated, and when Shentuzi fell, Gu Chaoyun was still stranded in Spring Feast City, and was imprisoned for a month because he offended the secular world dignitaries, how could he escape to harm Jiaojiao?"

Dugu Jiu raised his hand and took out a token from his bosom, and said: "All the disciples of Tianyan Sword Sect carry sword orders, and Jiaojiao recognizes them. The person who forced him to kill himself has the unique sword orders of inner disciples."

"What Uncle Master said is true?" Hong Yu almost dropped the teacup in his hand when he heard the words, he looked over in disbelief, then looked at Lian Yunshan, shook his head again and again and said:

"It's absolutely impossible! The inner disciples of the Tianyan Sword Sect are all upright. The Hidden God Valley was in trouble that day, and the disciples of the sect swore life and death oaths one after another. Anyone who has a different heart will bleed to death on the spot. How can there be a chance to betray the Hidden God Valley? What's more, after the battle of Yinshen Valley, the disciples who unfortunately fell in the sect all returned their sword orders successfully, and nothing was lost."

Dugu Jiu looked up at the excited old man, and said coldly: "Could it be that my nephew has forgotten the sword order you gave to the son of Hongyan back then? Since Gu Chaoyun is a cloud cake, where did his original sword order go?" ?”

"This..." Patriarch Hongyu was speechless, his face flushed red, his bony chest heaved and heaved, obviously unable to accept this fact, Fang sighed for a while, and said helplessly:

"Master, why bother? Gu Chaoyun is not the real Yungao after all, a foreign spirit body, even if he killed Jiaojiao, it is not Yungao's fault. Now he is occupying Yungao's body, if Senhu and Hongyan Knowing that their son...even with only his body, participated in the persecution of Shen Tuzi, how could they...feel like that?"

Senhu and his only son worked so hard just to keep Shentuzi alive, but after they died, they became the people who indirectly killed Shentuzi. If the father and son knew about this, how could they rest in peace?

"Hongyan doesn't need to know about this." Dugu Jiu's eyes were extremely cold, he withdrew his sword order, and his voice was endlessly cold and indifferent, and he said solemnly: "Gu Chaoyun is not directly persecuting Jiaojiao. Don't worry. I keep him for my own use."

Hearing the words, Patriarch Hongyu was relieved, wiped off his sweat, and feigned anger: "It's fine if it's not him, although I don't have much affection for that lonely soul, but Hongyan's children have been taken by others, if they are used to do it again Bad thing, I really don't know how Hongyan should deal with it."

The old man looked at Dugu Jiu as he spoke, and said: "Uncle Master kept Gu Chaoyun, could it be...to lure the snake out of the hole? But isn't the remnant soul in Gu Chaoyun's body the one who helped him seize the house? Do we need to continue to investigate?"

"It's not him." Dugu Jiu said calmly, but he didn't want to mention this matter.

On the contrary, Patriarch Hongyu realized something from the man's rare silence, and muttered: "If this is really to catch all the people behind the scenes, then it really shouldn't alarm Hongyan, after all, Hongyan attaches too much importance to Yungao, and it is absolutely impossible to tolerate Gu Chaoyun continued to use Yungao's body to live. And if Gu Chaoyun's clues are broken in the Tianyan Sword Sect, there is no guarantee that the people behind the scenes will not send other dark chess, Gu Chaoyun is much easier to control..."

Dugu Jiu ignored the old man's soliloquy, he took back the Chaotian Pepper Jade Pendant, stroked the delicate jade body with his slender fingers, and suddenly opened his lips and said: "In a few days, I will bring Pepper to the School. Nephew and tell Hongyan and others."

After finishing his speech, the man calmly got up and left, regardless of the stunned older nephew holding his beard.

***

Mo Jiaojiao was sitting in the room, slowly flipping through a whole picture book, when there was a knock on the door.

As soon as the child heard the sound of the door opening, he threw away the picture book excitedly, jumped off the bed, and ran straight to the door.

As soon as Dugu Jiu entered the door, a warm and soft mass hit his leg.

The child stretched out his arms and stood on tiptoe, trying to hug the man's thin waist, but he couldn't even wrap half of it, so he could barely hang himself on the man's waist.

He jumped on Dugu Jiu's waist, and begged, "Hug Jiao Jiao."

Dugu Jiu stood still, his sharp gaze swept across the trembling and snickering Bie Hejian in the room, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked down at the coquettish child, and asked in a low voice: "Have you finished reading the picture book?"

"It's over." Mo Jiaojiao slammed his chin on the man's waist, raised his head with difficulty, and refused to let go.

Dugu Jiu gently pulled his hand away, supported the child's shoulders and knelt down on one knee, and looked at Mo Jiaojiao at the same level, in the narrow and deep eyes, there were emotions that the child could not understand, but they were familiar with calmness.

"Today's incident must not be repeated." The man lowered his voice and said, "It's okay to be greedy for fun, but it's a big taboo to practice. Besides, you have no grievances or enmity with the other cranes, and it is hard to be kind. "

Mo Jiaojiao nodded ignorantly, and said obediently: "Jiaojiao knows."

Dugu Jiu patted the child's head, and it was over. He took out the jade pendant and tied it around the child's waist, and asked inadvertently, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Mo Jiaojiao leaned towards the man, and got his wish and was embraced in his arms. For the first time, he bent his black eyes like morning stars, trying to pretend to smile, and Nuo Nuo said: "Jiao Jiao wait for Jiujiu to come back."

Dugu Jiu opened his eyes.