The host is forced to marry in every world

Shang Tian asked in surprise, "Master?"

Looking at the white clothes in front of him and his handsome face, under the moonlight, he looked even more like a monster, so he could see the man who couldn't take his eyes off - Mu Qingfan.

Mu Qingfan looked at him, although he didn't smile, but his expression was much gentler than in the daytime. He sat down by the bed, stretched out his hand to caress Shang Tian's hair, and said in a warm voice: "Tian'er, I just came here today. , are you used to it?"

His fingers were a little cold, and they slid along Shang Tian's hair to his fair face. Shang Tian couldn't help trembling slightly, and whispered back: "Return to Master, everything is used to it."

But Mu Qingfan still didn't get up, moved his finger on his chin, pinched it lightly, and locked his face as calmly and calmly as a deep pool of water, saying: "My God, you look so cute, Master likes you very much."

Shang Tian was taken aback, and said with some trepidation: "Thank... Thank you Master for your compliment. This disciple also... likes Master very much."

Saying this, Shang Tian began to rummage in the Qiankun Ring secretly, and immediately asked the system in his mind: "Mr. System, what is the most powerful existing in the Qiankun Ring?"

The system replied: "Monster Slayer Dagger."

Shang Tian searched and rummaged immediately, but Mu Qingfan had already moved towards him, stretched out his arms to wrap the young boy who looked immature and cute in his arms, and stared red-white at his fair and alluring neck.

"Tian'er, let Master see what kind of Taoism your body is suitable for learning."

Shang Tianqing let out a "huh", and his body didn't move, but he had pulled out the monster-slayer dagger in his hand, and he was holding it tightly, and was about to stab him fiercely in the back.

At this time, suddenly a blue light broke through the window, piercing through behind the man with lightning speed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream of "Ah!", the voice piercing, the figure and face of "Mu Qingfan" in white instantly distorted, and quickly turned into a puddle of cold water, pouring on Shang Tian's body and bed.

Shang Tian didn't have time to be shocked, and hurriedly put the monster-slaying dagger in his hand into the Qiankun ring.

Before he had time to stabilize his thoughts, the real Mu Qingfan had appeared at the door, dressed in a blue long dress, elegant and refined, with a peerless handsome face, spotless.

Shang Tian looked at him: "Master."

Mu Qingfan walked over, without saying a word, but raised his hand and rearranged his clothes and bed.

Turn around to leave.

Shang Tian sat on the bed and stared at him blankly. Seeing that he was about to leave, he quickly shouted: "Master!"

Mu Qingfan looked back at him lightly, and asked in a clear voice, "What's the matter?"

The young boy on the bed seemed to be frightened by what happened just now, and he was still a little worried. He looked at him timidly, and asked cautiously: "Master, who was the person just now?"

Mu Qingfan saw his uneasiness, and replied: "In the pool during the day, the remnant soul of the water demon has been completely wiped out, don't worry anymore, sleep peacefully."

Shang Tian was startled, he didn't expect that a wisp of remnant soul could transform into a human form, and even transformed into the appearance of a master. He was a little relieved when he said that he had been completely eliminated, but he still felt a little scared and uneasy.

The young boy's body has not yet developed, he is shriveled and thin, but his eyes are shining brightly, like stars in the sky, dazzling and bright, looking at Mu Qingfan timidly: "Master..."

Mu Qingfan could see his thoughts, and it was easy to understand. After all, he was still young, and it was okay to be timid. With the growth of his age and his cultivation level, it would definitely change.

After pondering for a moment, Mu Qingfan said to him, "Follow me."

A joyful light flashed across Shang Tian's face, he immediately jumped out of bed, hurriedly put on his shoes, and was about to follow him.

Seeing that he was only in pajamas, Mu Qingfan felt a little helpless, turned his palms over, lifted the clothes on the bed and put them on his body, then turned around and said, "Let's go."

Shang Tian immediately followed, his fair face turned red at the moment due to joy.

System: "...the host baby."

Shang Tian smiled: "..."

It's not because of the mission, but because he really... likes this master, nothing else, just simply liking a person, liking his elegant and handsome appearance, liking his elegant temperament, liking his clear and clear voice.

However, it is not true love either.

Shang Tian knew this very well, and followed him all the way into an elegant hall, where the moonlight shone in quietly, spreading a layer of silver frost on the ground.

Mu Qingfan led him into an inner room and said, "You will sleep here temporarily tonight."

Shang Tian responded, but still felt a little uneasy, and asked in a low voice, "What about you, Master?"

Mu Qingfan said: "Sleep peacefully, I'm right next door."

After speaking, he walked out.

Shang Tian pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound of his footsteps falling lightly in the next room. Only then was he finally satisfied and climbed onto the bed, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Mr. System has always wanted to ask but had no chance to ask. This meeting, Shang Tian finally managed to be careful and fell asleep, and immediately asked: "Baby host, how did you know that the master at the beginning was fake?"

In other words, since Mr. System came to this world, his sensory ability has plummeted all the way, and he didn't notice it at the beginning. He just wondered why this master suddenly changed his personality.

It wasn't until Shang Tian suddenly asked him what was the most powerful thing in the Qiankun Ring that he finally realized something was wrong.

Shang Tian closed his eyes, not knowing what to think of, he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and replied: "It's very simple, the sword light of Mu Qingfan's body changes to blue, and the man appears white, and also, Mu Qingfan's palm It was warm, but the man was cold."

The system was dumbfounded, it was really simple, but even so, he didn't realize it, and felt a little ashamed for a while.

I quickly tried to see if my navigation and positioning function was still there. Fortunately, it didn't disappear, otherwise I would really have no face to face my host baby.

Mr. System is a little sad.

But Shang Tian is becoming more and more fond of this world. When he used to choose scripts for filming in real life, he liked to choose scripts for cultivators.

Although he is not interested in cultivating immortals and Taoism, he also likes this kind of magical and unpredictable world.

So even though he was cheated by Mr. System and didn't go back, and his body became smaller, he found more and more that everything was not that bad.

What's more, there is such a monstrously handsome master as Mu Qingfan.

As far as Shang Tian's narcissism is concerned, he will not admit that anyone is more handsome than him, except Mu Qingfan.

Shang Tian closed his eyes and slept peacefully all night.

Day two.

When Shang Tian woke up, he immediately got out of bed barefoot and ran to the next room to check, but Mu Qingfan was no longer there.

I can't help but feel a little lost.

Shang Tian lowered his eyes secretly, went to fetch water to wash up, and walked out of the hall alone.

The morning sun, pouring down through the lingering mist of Yunmi Mountain, shone warmly on the person's body, as if coated with a layer of golden light.

Shang Tian couldn't help but slightly raised his neck, closed his eyes, and took a light breath facing the sunlight and mist. He was in a good mood, and his lost emotions were swept away in an instant.

But suddenly, something tapped his head from behind him.

Shang Tian immediately opened his eyes and turned around, but saw nothing.

He just took two steps forward when something tapped the back of his head. Shang Tian turned around, but there was nothing.

Walked again, was knocked again, turned around and got nothing.

Shang Tian was depressed, his long, thick and curly eyelashes trembled with anger, and he simply stood there with his arms folded in anger.

The already fair and lovely young boy's face was colored a little by anger, making it look even cuter.

Shang Tian looked swollen, but the boy hiding in the dark finally couldn't help laughing "hahaha".

The figure flashed towards him quickly, reached out and tapped on the back of Shang Tian's head, walked around in front of him, and said with a smile: "Hey, little junior brother, good morning!"

Shang Tian saw that it was Wu Chen, the senior brother who initially regarded him as a little girl yesterday.

Although it seems that his senior brother is older than Shang Tian, ​​Shang Tian's actual age is ten years older than his current body.

Wu Chen is only 17 years old, so with Shang Tian's arrogant temper, he naturally doesn't bother to play with underage kids like him.

He snorted at him with some dissatisfaction, turned around and was about to leave.

Wu Chen followed up again. In his opinion, he is a very interesting new junior brother. He looks timid and weak, but he doesn't seem to have a good temper. It's so interesting to make him angry.

It's much more interesting than laughing and fighting with Wu Ling.

Wuchen has been on Yunmiao Mountain for several years, and he has also learned some swordsmanship and Taoism. Seeing that his junior brother ignored him, another ray of light flashed past him, blocking Shang Tian, ​​and said in a different tone: "Master today Go down the mountain early in the morning, and specifically asked me to take care of you and teach you the basics of swordsmanship first."

Shang Tian was stunned for a moment, no wonder he didn't see Mu Qingfan, it turned out he had gone down the mountain early in the morning, thought for a while, raised his head and changed his expression towards him, his beautiful eyes like stars twinkled slightly, his voice was timid and soft Said: "Then trouble brother."

Wuchen was happy in his heart, and he didn't hide his youthful emotions. He raised the corner of his mouth, took his hand and said, "Since I know I'm troublesome senior brother, then I can't ignore my senior brother when I see you, and I have to take the initiative to say hello with a smile, you know?" ?”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and tapped on the back of Shang Tian's head.

Shang Tian frowned, but still nodded obediently and said, "Got it."

Wuchen tilted his head and smiled at him: "Then let me smile at my senior brother first."

Shang Tian: "..."

Seeing that he didn't respond, she suddenly pinched his face lightly, "Then get angry and see."

Shang Tian glared: "..." Ma De is mentally retarded.

System: "..." The baby host is so pitiful.

Seeing him angry, Wu Chen was even happier, teasing and teasing Shang Tian all the way, and didn't feel bored, took him to dinner, and then went to the bamboo forest behind the mountain to break a knotted bamboo for him to use as a sword temporarily.

Although Wu Chen is unruly by nature and loves to play around, he is very serious about teaching Shang Tian how to practice swords.

Although Shang Tian is not interested in practicing swordsmanship, Mr. System has infused him with spiritual roots, so he can learn it quickly. Moreover, one of the conditions for completing tasks in this world is that his cultivation level is second only to Mu Qingfan.

Mu Qingfan is known as Master Yun Miao, No. 1 in swordsmanship in the cultivation world, so this cultivation level is second only to him, and it should refer to the swordsmanship cultivation level.

So he couldn't help but not serious.

In the afternoon, when Mu Qingfan came back, his figure passed the bamboo forest, but he only glanced at the two teenagers in the forest, then turned and left.

Shang Tian noticed it, and even felt a trace of disappointment passing through his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but dimmed a bit.

It's a strange feeling, and I can't explain why.

In the evening, Shang Tian ran to the door of the inner room next door, looked at the man in a blue long coat with a handsome face and an unmistakable demeanor with flickering eyes and timidly, and said, "Master."

Mu Qingfan was closing his eyes and concentrating, when he heard a voice raised his head to look at the thin young boy at the door, he asked in a clear voice, "What's the matter?"

Shang Tian felt a little sad in his heart. His master's attitude towards people was really too cold. Although he knew that Mu Qingfan didn't dislike him, it was probably because he was indifferent by nature, and he was the No. 1 swordsmanship in the cultivation world, so it was inevitable aloof.

But he was just dissatisfied, he liked this master very much, and just wanted to pester him.

With a slight thought, Shang Tian walked in cautiously, showing an innocent and contented smile at the corner of his mouth, showing his white and cute little tiger teeth, and said in a clear and crisp voice: "Master, I practiced sword with senior brother Wuchen today. "

Young people don't know how to hide their emotions, and they want to share with others when they are happy.

Mu Qingfan said: "Okay, let's go rest today."

Shang Tian was startled, frowned slightly, his eyes darkened for a moment, his mood at this moment was like you are happy to tell someone something, longing for him to have a happy chat with you, or simply say cheer up, but others just understate "Oh".

That bored, that unhappy, Shang Tian refused to accept it!

The thin body of the young boy stood still, his eyes were timid but also stubbornly looking at the stunning master in front of him. In his eyes, this man was powerful, perfect, and not inferior to the mundane world.

Like a distant mountain, it is beyond reach.

But he saved himself and brought him to Yunmiao Mountain, he is the only person he wants to be close to now.

In his teens, he was approaching the rebellious stage. Although he was timid, he was also the age eager to be noticed.

Mu Qingfan understood, but he just said softly, "Go to sleep."

Shang Tian still didn't move, looked up at him with his small head, hesitated for a while, and whispered: "Master..."

Mu Qingfan remained silent, his quiet and light eyes became more and more captivating in the night.

Shang Tian secretly sighed, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, he seemed a little nervous, but he still said: "I don't want to practice swords with senior brother, I want... Master, you will teach me yourself."

After speaking, his hands unconsciously tugged on the clothes, and immediately lowered his eyes.

Mu Qingfan's expression seemed to have finally changed slightly. The young boy in front of him seemed timid, but his words were always straightforward and bold. Scruples to say what you think and desire in your heart.

Such a temperament is actually very rare.

It is inevitable to pamper him a little bit.

The corners of Mu Qingfan's mouth curled up slightly, as if a slight smile had passed by, like a thin mist that dispersed clouds and smoke, it was so beautiful that it couldn't eat the fireworks in the world.Said: "Okay, in a few days, I will teach you personally."

Shang Tian suddenly raised his eyes in surprise, his eyes were full of undisguised surprise after getting what he wanted, he was immediately happy but flattered and said: "Thank you, Master."

Mu Qingfan said softly, "Go to sleep."

Shang Tian nodded, and now he finally went back to his room happily and lay down on the bed.

After a few days, Mu Qingfan really started to teach him himself.

It's just that Shang Tian doesn't have his own sword yet, and he already despises that broken bamboo to the point that he can't despise it any more.

There is a sword in the Qiankun ring, but he can't take it out and use it. It's hard to explain the extra things out of thin air.

With Master personally teaching him, Shang Tian is happy, and the happiness is also shown on his face, but when he sees the blue light sword shadows in the hands of Wu Chen and Wu Ling when they are practicing, he also shows envy from time to time.

Wuchen liked this little junior more and more, and wanted to provoke him, a ray of light flashed from behind him, reached out and tapped Shang Tian's head, walked around in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth, and asked with a smile: " Do you like it? Brother's sword can be borrowed from you to practice first."

Shang Tian snorted disdainfully and turned his head: "No."

Wu Chen didn't mind that he was making himself boring, instead, he put his sword directly into Shang Tian's hand: "Take it."

Shang Tian: "No."

At this time, Mu Qingfan appeared and walked out from a thin mist. He was dressed in green clothes, his black hair was tied up, and his whole body was stained with immortal energy.

When Shang Tian saw him, joy immediately appeared on his fair and lovely face, and he ran towards him, with a crisp voice, full of undisguised admiration: "Master!"

Mu Qingfan didn't say a word, but opened his cloud sleeves, took the body of the young boy who was running towards him into his arms, got up and disappeared into the clouds with a flash of sword light.

Seeing that the little junior brother was taken away by the master, Wu Chen lost the fun, turned around a little bored and swiped his sword to cut down the bamboo next to him. Wu Ling was dissatisfied with him: "It's a good bamboo, why are you cutting it?"

Wu Chen has an unruly temper: "Chop if you want, you can control it?"

The two men swung their swords and exchanged ideas and started fighting.

Hugged in his arms, surrounded by clouds and mist, Shang Tian was a little curious about where Mu Qingfan was taking him, but he was not in a hurry to ask.

The world has been sluggish since Mr. System came, and he hasn't appeared for several days.

This meeting suddenly said: "Baby host, this system seems to smell the smell of a sword."

Shang Tian: "..."

Mu Qingfan landed and led Shang Tian into a stone cave.

The temperature in the cave was a bit high, and a scorching breath rushed towards him. Shang Tian unconsciously closed his eyes, but Mu Qingfan felt no discomfort at all.

Shang Tian got used to it a little bit, opened his eyes, and saw clearly that the cave was densely filled with swords.

The color, shape, and size of the sword body vary.

Mu Qingfan said to him, "Choose by yourself."

Shang Tian instantly understood why he brought him here, perhaps he also saw his envy for the two senior brothers.

To a certain extent, Mu Qingfan is a good master, with a superhuman status in swordsmanship in the cultivation world, but he is not too harsh on his disciples.

This is probably one of the reasons why Shang Tian likes him as a master.

Shang Tian nodded in response, and immediately walked into a pile of swords and began to choose.

Shang Tian doesn't know how good or bad a sword is, he is already dazzled just by looking at its shape.

At this time, not far away, a dull and inconspicuous sword suddenly shone red.

It seemed to be attracting him over.

Shang Tian also walked towards it, the closer he got, the stronger the red light from the sword.

Shang Tian stretched out his hand, and just about to touch it to draw his sword, a strong air current rushed towards him suddenly, rushing him several meters away in an instant.

Shang Tian fell to the ground and unconsciously looked back at Mu Qingfan.

Mu Qingfan looked calm.

Shang Tian got up and rushed over again, grasping the hilt of the sword with both hands.

His body looked small, but his strength was not small, and he pulled out the sword suddenly.

Holding the sword in his hand, Shang Tian was about to raise his eyebrows for joy, but the sword suddenly broke free from his hand and flew into the air.

Shang Tian hurriedly wanted to go after him, the sword rushed into the air, and then suddenly turned around and came straight at him. Shang Tian immediately looked back at Mu Qingfan, but he didn't see the slightest worry on his face, and felt a little unhappy. So he deliberately didn't hide.

The red-red sword came straight towards him, and when it came to him, it was about to pierce his body, but it suddenly shifted, brushed his shoulder, and cut a bloodstain.

Shang Tian felt the pain, he hissed, and quickly stretched out his hand to cover his shoulder, but the blood still quickly overflowed from his fingers.

The red sword was stained with his blood and circled around him, but suddenly, like a tamed child, it obediently stopped and stuck on the ground in front of him.

Seeing this, Shang Tian couldn't care less about the pain in his shoulder, and stretched out his hand to pull it out again. The red sword instantly turned red, and the rusty surface suddenly became completely new.

I saw two characters carved delicately on the surface of the sword - Chi Yan.

Shang Tian was overjoyed, and immediately turned to Mu Qingfan happily and said, "Master, the name of this sword is Chi Yan!"

Mu Qingfan quickly moved over, put his palm on his shoulder, healed his wound, lowered his head and asked, "Are you satisfied with this sword?"

Shang Tian nodded, the joy on his immature face was undisguised, almost overflowing.

Probably every young child will be so happy when they get their own sword for the first time, but few people can express their joy without reservation like him.

Mu Qingfan held his little hand and said, "Then take it with you from now on."

Shang Tian let out a "hmm", it seemed that because he had his first sword, and also because the master he had always admired took the initiative to hold his hand and get close to him, the joy on Shang Tian's face became even brighter, His whole face was flushed red.

The free hand held the Scarlet Flame Sword in front of his eyes, and said to it with a clear and clear voice: "Although you hurt me, but you are willing to follow me, I will not be angry with you. Is it okay to call you Xiaoyan from now on?" ?”

Homura didn't speak.

Shang Tian: "If you don't answer, it will be assumed that you agree."

System Lord in a sluggish state: "..." The baby host doesn't love me anymore.

The corners of Mu Qingfan's mouth hooked lightly and imperceptibly, and he walked out of the cave holding the young boy's hand.

Embracing him again, Yu Jian returned to the main peak of Yunmiao Mountain.

The two senior brothers, Wuchen and Wuling, learned that the junior brother had his own sword, so they came to have a look.

But Shang Tian stingily hugged his Xiao Yan tightly in his arms, and didn't show it to anyone except Shizun, not even a single glance.

The system felt more and more sadness: The baby host really doesn't love me anymore.

Shang Tian: I won't show you the sword of this male god baby!

Wu Chen likes to tease him and provoke him, so if he is not bright, he will come secretly. He closes his eyes and rests for a while in the middle of his sword practice, and walks over lightly. Just as he was about to pull it out of his arms to have a look, Shang Tian suddenly burst into anger. , gave him a kick.

Suddenly there was a stagnation in the air.

Shang Tian: "..."

Fog and dust: "..."

After a moment of confrontation, Wu Chen said, "Stingy."

Shang Tian: "..."

"It's fine if you don't show it, I don't care about it, senior brother."

Wuchen walked away as he said, and came to a deserted place alone, feeling strange in his heart, if Wuling kicked him just now, he would definitely beat him to death.

But facing the little junior brother, he didn't know why, and he couldn't get angry at all.

Even the way he hugged the sword meanly was so cute, and he felt that he was sick and hopeless.

Of course, Shang Tian was completely ignorant of his emotions, and was only immersed in the joy of having the Scarlet Flame Sword.

With the Scarlet Flame Sword and the spiritual root injected into him by the system, Shang Tian's swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds.

If things go on like this, although the current foundation is weak, it is not impossible to achieve a cultivation level second only to Mu Qingfan in the future.

It's just that Shang Tian still feels deeply embarrassed about attacking him, becoming a Taoist companion with him, dual cultivation and so on.

He liked Mu Qingfan quite a bit, but not the kind who wanted to have an intimate relationship with him.

Thinking about it, Shang Tian suddenly felt that considering his current physical age, it seemed a bit premature to think about these things.

So simply forget about it first, anyway, the future is long.

But in this fairyland-like Yunmiao Mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, time passed extremely quickly.

In a flash, four years have passed.

Shang Tian's current physical age is 17 years old. Although he is still a teenager, he is already handsome and extraordinary.

Although he is still shorter than Mu Qingfan, his body is no longer as thin and short as before. His figure is close to that of a young man, but he still retains the immaturity of his youth.

It's just that her face was still so fair and cute, her beautiful eyes shimmered like stars, her lips were pink and bright, and when she smiled, two small white canine teeth were revealed.

Looking at the appearance, he is still the cute and beautiful young boy back then, but his internal swordsmanship is far superior to the two senior brothers, Wu Chen and Wu Ling.

Wu Chen and Wu Ling are all in their twenties now, young men with fresh blood, surpassed in swordsmanship, but still taller than Shang Tian.

Only Mu Qingfan hasn't changed at all. He is dressed in blue long clothes, his eyes are light and quiet, his face is clean and handsome, and his temperament is perfect.

If you let you grow old forever, my face will remain forever.

Standing in front of him with the Chiyan Sword in his hand, Shang Tian raised his head slightly, and said in a crisp voice, "Master!"

Mu Qingfan took out his sword and tried several moves with him, one red and one blue, the two sword lights flowed among the clouds and mist, reflecting each other.

Wuchen stood aside, his eyes gradually showed envy, and his eyes were locked on the red light.

Within a few strokes, the winner was already decided, and Mu Qingfan's sword light was about to touch the young man, and he suddenly withdrew it.

In the end, he loves this little apprentice who is born with spiritual roots and rarely has a straightforward temper.

Of course Shang Tian also knew that, after putting away the sword, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Master!"

Mu Qingfan turned around, and Shang Tian followed immediately.

I can't say why, but I just want to follow him. This kind of deep attachment and admiration for him is not hidden at all.

When he first came to Yunmiao Mountain, he was a little timid, but now he is unscrupulous, and he can follow him whenever he wants.

Mu Qingfan came to a place among mountains and rivers, the mountains above his head were shrouded in clouds and mists, and the water flowed purely under his feet.

Shang Tian's red sword rushed into it, and the red sword light shifted between the clouds and water waves.

The fencing technique, which was clearly already handy, seemed to suddenly lose control, and Shang Tian's body fell straight from the clouds.

Mu Qingfan had no choice but to turn into a blue light and pick it up.

Hugging the boy's body into his arms, he let it go after landing.

Shang Tian didn't seem to want to hide his intention at all, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Qingfan always pampered him and didn't say much.

Shang Tian stood in front of him, but suddenly walked over, and boldly but cautiously stretched out his hand to hold Mu Qingfan's finger.

Mu Qingfan's expression was slightly startled which was rare.

Shang Tian's face turned red with tension, but he still said, "I want to hold hands with Master as before."

When he was a young boy, Mu Qingfan would occasionally hold his hand, although not often.

He felt that this was a way to show closeness to Master, so he was very happy and liked it very much.

Although he is now 17 years old and close to an adult, he still has an obsession with this way of holding hands.

Mu Qingfan withdrew his expression and said nothing, but he didn't break away either.

In fact, he didn't need to say anything, that was enough.

The joy and excitement on the boy's face were already full, almost overflowing.

He likes this master, and he likes it more and more.

This kind of liking is also straightforward and undisguised.

Mu Qingfan could feel it naturally, and frowned slightly.

This subtle expression fell into Shang Tian's eyes.

The young man's mind is delicate and sensitive, how could he not be aware of his displeasure?

The sky was clear one second, and the next second it was cloudy.

Shang Tian let go of Mu Qingfan's fingers, and the emotional changes were written on his face, "Master likes quietness, so I won't disturb you that day."

With a flash of red light after speaking, his figure has disappeared into the mountains and rivers.

Mu Qingfan sighed slightly. He undoubtedly liked this little apprentice's temperament, but he was also helpless.

Shang Tian went to a place full of peach trees in Yunmiao Mountain.

The four seasons on Yunmiao Mountain are like spring, and the peach trees are also evergreen all year round. At this time, the trees bear some fruits.

Shang Tian picks and chooses, picks a lot, and wraps them in his arms.

When we returned to the main peak of Yunmiao, the sky was already getting dark, and we met Senior Brother Wuchen.

Misty dust seemed to be waiting for him there.

He has always liked to provoke and tease Shang Tian, ​​the junior brother, but now Shang Tian's swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds, far surpassing him.

I can no longer provoke him as easily as before, but I still like to tease him and approach him.

This kind of liking, with the growth of age, not only did not diminish, but became more and more clearly visible, and even crazily developed a different kind of affection.

It's a sweet and tormenting relationship.

He couldn't help but want to lock his eyes on him, but the younger brother only had their master in his eyes.

Not only in his eyes, but also in his heart.

Wuchen was troubled and even jealous, but couldn't help but indulge in it.

But no matter how many troubles, as long as you see him, a lot of them will be resolved in an instant.

Seeing Shang Tian finally came back, Wu Chen raised the corner of his mouth, and immediately went up to stop him, "What is in your arms, show it to senior brother."

Shang Tian was still as stingy as he was when he was a child, and snorted, "No."

Not only did she not show it to him, but she even tightly covered the things in her arms.

Wu Chen thought it was funny, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Stingy."

He was half a head taller than Shang Tian, ​​so he lowered his head and reached out to grab it.

But Shangtian was so clever, he instantly transformed into a red light and flashed out.

Fog Chen was left alone standing there in a daze.

Shang Tian went to Mu Qingfan's inner hall. At that time, because he had just entered Yunmiao and was timid, Mu Qingfan let him temporarily stay in a small compartment in his inner hall.

But Shang Tian has lived here for four years, and is planning to stay there for a long time.

He didn't go back to his room, but went directly to Mu Qingfan's room, and put all the fresh pink peaches he picked in his arms on Mu Qingfan's table without eating any of them.

System: "Hey, baby host, aren't you born with the respect of a master?"

Shang Tian: "Hey, is there any? Why doesn't my baby god remember?"

system:"………"

The sky has completely darkened, Shang Tian has been waiting for Mu Qingfan to come back, wanting to let him see his full heart at the first time, he didn't eat and couldn't sleep.

But Mu Qingfan didn't come back until late at night.

With Mu Qingfan's swordsmanship, there was really nothing to worry about, but Shang Tian couldn't bear it.

He didn't even bother to put on an extra coat, so he went out to look for him.

The system master can no longer understand whether his baby host is acting or revealing his true feelings. In this world, his functions have been degraded more and more, and he has completely become a useless system that can only chat with the host.

Shang Tian left the inner hall and didn't know where to look for it for a while. Mu Qingfan didn't seem to have any particular favorite place to go.

Shang Tian searched in Yunmiao Mountain and couldn't find it, and ran back to the inner hall anxiously to see if he had returned.

The result was still not there, Shang Tian went out again, but this time just after leaving the inner hall, he saw another figure walking towards this side.

He was dressed in black, with loose ink hair, and his temperament and expression were all wrong.

But that face was clearly that of his master—Mu Qingfan, who was so handsome and unparalleled in the world.

Shang Tian stared at him in a daze, opened his mouth and shouted: "Master."

Mu Qingfan walked towards him, without saying a word, but suddenly lowered his head and kissed him.

Shang Tian's body stiffened instantly and he couldn't move.

The system had the experience of Shang Tian distinguishing Mu Qingfan who was a fake water demon based on the color of the sword light last time, and also learned to distinguish based on the color, and immediately reminded: "Baby host, this master is fake."

But Shang Tian said: "No, he is real."