The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

Cen Shu saw Xue Yu's fur all over stand on end, and instantly exploded into a fluffy and round snow-white leopard ball in his arms.

This behavior is a bit of a 300 taels of silver here, but just like people can't control goosebumps, the embarrassment of blowing their hair is actually something that every cat doesn't want.

What did Cen Shu figure out?

Do you know that his apprentice and his pet are alone?

No way, if this is the case, then this person's reaction is a bit too flat.

Although Cen Shu has always loved Snow Leopard very much, after these two days, Xue Yu can also see that the boss is actually a bit arrogant - besides, even an ordinary person, after being tricked and teased for so long, will Angry, not to mention the ancestors who were used to being worshiped by the Tianyan Sect.

Therefore, if Cen Shu found out, he would probably have really done the thing of stripping off his leopard skin to pad his ass, not just looking at him a few more times.

If you don’t pick it up now, you don’t think it’s too small for its fur to cover a chair, so you have to raise it when it grows up, right?

After Xue Yu finished the analysis in his head, he felt that he should be safe now.

Taking a step back, as long as Cen Shu hasn't raised his hand to let Baobao out, he will have to continue acting.

Xue Yu made up his mind, and before the fur on his body fell down, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a cry.

Both people in the room looked at him, Snow Leopard turned over and got up, circling around Cen Shu, screaming "Mimi", hugging Cen Shu's hand for a while, rubbing his back for a while, with a very impatient expression. look.

The cub's voice was already thin, but when it called out in a hurry, it was high-pitched, and it even sounded a bit mournful.

Yan Fangyu asked curiously, "What's wrong, little boy?"

Xue Yu only regretted that his trumpet was sent away by Cen Shu at this time, otherwise he would definitely have to translate his leopard language for Cen Shu: What's wrong with the master's body?Where does it hurt?Why go to the doctor?

——First of all, he must be famous for his hairy body.

Although Xue Yu's analysis was clear and logical, he was still a little uneasy.

Before he could circle around behind Cen Shu again, a cold hand supported his stomach.

Cen Shu wrapped Xue Yu into his arms again, and gently stroked the snow leopard's back with his palms soothingly, straightening out his fluffy fur.

"Don't be afraid, I'm fine." He said to Snow Leopard like this, his attitude was no different from before.

Yan Fangyu said "Oh" knowingly, and said with a smile: "This little leopard has a lot of conscience towards Master."

After admiring him, he took advantage of the opportunity to chat with Cen Shu about going to the Little Medicine Sect.

Probably because of the recent peace and prosperity, Yan Fangyu was not busy sending out police everywhere.

He said that it is rare for their masters to get together, since the master is going to visit the Little Medicine Sect, it is fine to influence him, so it is better to go together.

Cen Shu casually nodded in response.

Until Yan Fangyu bid farewell and left, Cen Shu didn't mention his new apprentice again.

There were only one of them and one leopard left in the hall again, and Cen Shu was stroking the snow leopard with his fingers one by one, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his dark pupils were buried under the long eyelashes like crow feathers, as if he was looking at him, but at the same time he seemed to be just distracted.

It is said that the eyes are the window to the soul, Xue Yu did not dare to raise his head to open the window for Cen Shu, so he shivered - he did not dare to lie on Cen Shu's lap tremblingly, but he could still feel the boss' eyes on him , the temperature seems to be as cold as the boss' fingertips.

In fact, Cen Shu's stroking movements are not rough, even gentle, but the fur on the snow leopard's back is like ocean waves, which rise and explode with the movements of the opponent's fingertips, and cannot be calmed down.

Cen Shu didn't ask him why he frizzed, but just combed him meticulously.

Xue Yu felt a little sleepy from being touched by him, but he still kept his spirits up and didn't dare to fall asleep, for fear that Cen Shu's current good appearance was just acting, and he would definitely peel him off while he closed his eyes.

Half asleep and half awake, Cen Shu really stopped touching him, and instead pressed the dog's guillotine on the back of his neck.

Xue Yu immediately shuddered, and quickly pressed himself down to pretend to be asleep, thinking that if he really squatted down, Cen Shu would indeed chop his head off while he was asleep!

But the dog-headed guillotine didn't fall down, and stuck to him without moving. While holding the knife, Cen Shu said coolly in his ear: "Who are you, you tortured little fairy?"

The blade was cold and heavy, making his neck uncomfortable.

Xue Yu closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but his nerves were tense and he waited for the guillotine to fall.

This waited for one night, and when all four of his paws were numb, the knife on his back remained motionless.This feeling of dying is really uncomfortable, and in the end he couldn't take it anymore, turned around and kicked the dog's head that was pressed on his neck, and cursed: "I just lied to you! If you want to kill or cut, give it a good time!"

The sense of weightlessness suddenly hit his mind, Xue Yu only felt that his feet were empty, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

A pale hand descended from the sky, supported Snow Leopard's back, and pulled him back to his forearm: "Are you awake?"

"boom"

The human-shaped trumpet in the room fell off the bed with no arms to support it.

The sense of distortion faded like a tide, and the familiar misty sunlight shone on him.

Xue Yu suddenly realized that he fell asleep at some point last night, but because of his mental stress, he was still lying on Cen Shu's lap in his dream, fighting wits and courage with his dog-headed guillotine all night.

This wicked thing is really harmful.

Snow Leopard yawned with its mouth wide open in Cen Shu's arms, wrapping its long tail around his wrist habitually, swearing in a coquettish tone of "me woo me woo" because he didn't understand.

"You can really sleep, I thought you'd have to wait until you got somewhere to wake up." Yan Fangyu beside him sighed with a smile.

Snow Leopard lazily raised his head to look over there, and suddenly found that they were not in the main hall where Cen Shu often sat, but the master and apprentice were walking in the courtyard, heading towards the gate.

Oh, right.

Xue Yu vaguely remembered that they were going to the Little Medicine Sect today.

Snow Leopard raised its front legs from Cen Shu's arms, looked out of his arms, and saw the door of his small room flashing by, Cen Shu didn't stop, obviously he didn't intend to call his little apprentice .

without him?

That feeling is so wow!

He still doesn't know if Cen Shu has discovered anything. Fortunately, human beings are different. Cen Shu has to guess when he gets along with him. I was afraid that if my legs softened and I knelt down to Cen Shu like on the first day of my apprenticeship, the scene would be difficult to end.

When his master goes away for three to five days and won't see him, he may forget all about the karma line and karma column when he comes back.

Whoa, whoa.

The humanoid avatar lay limply back on the bed, paralyzed into a salted fish peacefully.

Although Cen Shu never said what he was doing in Xiaoyaozong, as the name suggests, Xiaoyaozong is a sect that grows divine herbs to refine elixir. "Skillful Gate", the monks of Xiaoyaozong were also called "Skillful Cultivators" later.

Obtaining the word "qiao" means "opportunistic". The cultivation of the little medicine sect cultivators does not rely on their own strength, but by eating the magical medicine one bite at a time. Therefore, the average cultivation level of the little medicine sect monks is the highest among the seven sects , but the weakest one.

Their hobbies are mainly in farming and making meatballs, which is more Buddhist.

Xue Yu guessed that although Cen Shu said he was fine, he still needed to see a doctor.

After all, his old illness has always been quite grueling.

Xue Yu didn't sleep well last night, so at this moment, both big and small were nestled together to take a nap.

Snow Leopard heard Yan Fangyu say: "Originally, I sent a letter to the senior brother saying that we were going to the Xiaoyao Sect, and saw that it was not convenient for him to change the route to join us, but I received the news in the morning, the senior brother said that he happened to be in Xiaoyao Gu Jianzong is doing some business, so he just came out to pick us up."

Oh, what a coincidence.Xue Yu closed his eyes and thought.

In the original book, Xiaoyao Valley is the residence of Xiaoyaozong, and also the residence of Jianzong.

In the original book, Xiaoyaozong is mentioned as "Skillful Gate", together with "Jianzong", one of the "Three Power Gates".

It is also the standard configuration of fantasy novels, and there must be a dead-hearted sect who only uses the sword wholeheartedly. His cultivation level is not the highest, but he is good at fighting across realms.

Unexpectedly, there are still 600 years before the timeline of the original book, and one of the seven great sects of the later generations, Tianyan Sect, is still so poor that there are only a hundred or so disciples in one sect. Jianzong and Xiaoyaozong already have this relationship.

Just like "there must be beasts guarding the gods and spirits", the monks of Jianzong sharpened their hearts and swords, and suffered constant injuries. Therefore, the relationship between Jianzong and Xiaoyaozong is quite good. Often go out to practice together.

Speaking of which, the relationship between these two sects is like Xue Yu's size, Meng Bulijiao, Jiaobuli——

Ok? !

Xue Yu's human form suddenly widened his eyes and jumped up. He climbed off the bed with hands and feet, and rushed out the door.

——The big and small ones are far away and there is no signal, so his avatar has to follow!

Fortunately, the two walked leisurely, and when the avatar turned a corner and caught up, they had just crossed the threshold of the hall.

Xue Yusheng was afraid that they would get on the vehicle and prepare to take off as soon as they left the house. At that moment, he seemed to feel that he was possessed by Monkey King, and he opened his voice and shouted: "Master—father—"

The two turned around when they heard the movement, and Yan Fangyu greeted with a smile: "Little brother, where are you going this morning?"

Xue Yu just wanted to lie on the ground and roll around coquettishly on the ground, so that his senior brother and master would take him out to play, but suddenly remembered that his account number did not know that the two of them were going to travel far away, so he had to change his words: "Go to school !"

"Huh?" Yan Fangyu was slightly surprised, "This year's new disciples start school an hour earlier than when I joined the sect?"

Xue Yu let out an "ah", and said bravely, "Yes... I made an appointment with someone to go to Gui Yifeng for breakfast."

"That's it." Yan Fangyu rolled his eyes and showed a considerate smile.

That expression didn't seem to believe it, but it seemed to say, "I know you're immoral, so it's not surprising that you lied."

Xue Yuquan assumed that he couldn't understand the true meaning of his smile, and pretended to be stupid and asked: "Is senior brother going to eat too?"

Yan Fangyu gave him a mysterious smile, and then said to Cen Shu: "Master, why don't you bring your junior brother with you?"

Cen Shu glanced at him, with no expression on his face, just said: "Yes."

Xue Yu couldn't control Cen Shu's attitude towards him at this time, he only expressed his confused attitude reservedly, and then stood firmly behind Yan Fangyu, ready to follow others.

Probably because he was carrying two oil bottles, Cen Shu didn't use his supernatural powers to shrink the ground into an inch, and teleported to the gate of Xiaoyao Valley. They used to fly.

This time, Yan Fangyu's fan was able to carry Xue Yu, but Cen Shu didn't even offer his own offer, and Yu Kong flew diagonally in front of the two of them.

Ten thousand feet above the sky, the new wind blows slightly cold.

The two stood one behind the other on the fan bone, and Xue Yu dogged his senior brother to hide from the wind, and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, senior brother, have you recovered your spiritual power today? Have you figured out that Master Xiaoyu and I have a relationship?" Why is the causal line so thick?"

"Oh, forget it." Yan Fangyu said generously.

Xue Yu hoped to look at him.

Yan Fangyu: "I didn't figure it out."

Xue Yu: "...?"

Yan Fangyu turned to look at him, and laughed: "What kind of expression is that on your face? If I could figure out everything, I would have waited for the ascension. Why bother to be tortured by this world of mortals?"

He paused, and said in a tone that is not a big deal when watching the excitement: "I can't figure it out, because the master's cultivation base is tyrannical, and I am beyond my power, but the master must be able to count him. If you really If you want to know, you might as well ask the previous one.”

Xue Yu: "Hehe."

Does he think his life is too long?

The few people arrived after flying for nearly two days, and landed in an open field outside Xiaoyao Valley.

The climate here is warm and humid, and the sun is very warm, which is not the same season as the chilly Tian Yanzong.

At the end of the open space is a cliff, the rocks are dark, and the cliff is steep. Standing at the bottom of the cliff and looking up, the sky in the distance is surrounded by clouds and fog, and the top cannot be seen, which makes people feel very oppressive.

The black cliff stretched to the left and right sides, only the cliff wall in front of a few people was broken, forming a canyon about ten meters wide.

The gorge wall is very regular, as if an expert had split the entire cliff with a sword, the gap went straight up and down, even the width was not much different.

Yan Fangyu explained with a smile: "The Xiaoyao Valley where Xiaoyaozong is located is surrounded by these towering mountains, and only this narrow gorge is used as an entrance and exit, guarded by Jianzong."

At this time, the sun slanted westward slightly, just sliding into the other side of the mountain, and the surrounding fields were severely darkened.

This mountain is really too big, after covering the sun, only the diffuse light of the sky can be illuminated, it is so dark that it seems that it is about to fall into the night, and the narrow gorge is even more black, like a giant beast that wants to swallow people.

Xue Yu was still looking up at the cliff in the distance, only to hear someone shouting in front of him: "Master."

The voice sounded a little dry, as if it hadn't been spoken for a long time.

Xue Yu subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a man walking towards them from the direction of the canyon.

The face of the visitor looked a little bigger than Cen Shu's, with regular features and tight mouth corners, with an indescribably calm taste.

He doesn't look like a Taoist priest or a son, but like a knight. His black hair is tied high and tied behind his head, and he is dressed in black clothes, which makes his tall figure even more compelling.

But this man was dressed upright and serious, but there was a small jade figure sitting on his shoulder.

The little jade man was only the size of a palm, and his facial features were carved very finely and realistically. He looked vaguely similar to the person who came here, but his body was still like a real person, and he was neatly dressed in a small moon-white dress.

Dressed in black, with a stern face and a beautiful man sitting on his shoulders, the person who came was indeed Cen Shu's great apprentice - Feng Shu.

"Junior Brother." Feng Shu walked up to him, nodded to Yan Fangyu, and then his eyes fell on Xue Yu.

Compared with Yan Fangyu, who has always been smiling, Feng Shu is completely cold, but his coldness is not the same as Cen Shu.

Cen Shu's coldness is that he can't eat the fireworks of the world for nine days, while Feng Shu's coldness is cold-blooded and ruthless, it looks like he will draw his knife to kill people in the next second.

Feng Shu pursed his lips and stared at Xue Yu for two or three seconds, staring at Xue Yu until the latter was a little hairy, and then said: "Little brother."

Xue Yu:?

What's up with this subtle pause.

He was tall and long-legged, and he stepped in front of Xue Yu in one step, and suddenly folded one knee and squatted down.

Feng Shu was squatting with his back upright, almost at eye level with Xue Yu, who was still a teenager.

Xue Yu had never seen someone who would kneel on one knee as soon as they met, and was so frightened that he almost jumped three feet high, and even the snow leopard kicked its hind legs in Cen Shu's arms.

I saw Feng Shu raised a hand, the back of his hand touched the black cloth covering his eyes, he frowned and asked, "Eyes, what's the matter?"

Xue Yu froze for a moment, Feng Shu was the first person who cared about his eyes the first time they met, even the little stutter who had such a good relationship with him asked along with the other Tianyan Sect disciples.

Before he could answer, Yan Fangyu sighed behind him: "Sure enough, the old problem has happened again."

As he said that, Xue Yu's eyes went blank, and the black veil slid down the bridge of his nose again, revealing his blue vertical pupils.

"The eyes are fine, but our master's new junior brother is a beast cultivator." Yan Fangyu raised his chin at Feng Shu.

Feng Shu's frown was loosened, and he said, "It's fine, it's fine."

As he spoke, he took out an oil-paper bag from his bosom, unfolded it and handed it to Xue Yu: "Eat it."

As soon as the paper bag was opened, there was a slightly sweet fragrance. Xue Yu looked down and saw a dozen snow-white sugar lotus seeds lying inside, each of which was very big and full of sugar frosting.

Xue Yu was rather flattered: "Thank you, brother."

Feng Shu stood up again, exchanged greetings with Cen Shu, and then led the crowd into the canyon. Before leaving, he even touched his head with his hand.

Xue Yu was holding a bag of candied lotus seeds in a daze, when Yan Fangyu patted the back of his head: "You're still stupid, let's go."

Feng Shu didn't come out of the canyon alone, he was accompanied by two or three Sword Sect disciples.

When talking with outsiders, Feng Shu didn't open his mouth, it was the little jade man on his body who was talking, the voice was childish, sounding like a child.

There is really not much about Feng Shu in the original book, Xue Yu only knows that he likes children very much, and even set up organizations similar to orphanages in various places to take in homeless children and beggars.

Back then, in order to snatch the spirit grass from Feng Shu's hands, Li Xiuran used secret techniques to transform into a child to deceive Feng Shu's trust.

And in the extremely limited description of Feng Shu, he himself never spoke, Xue Yu originally thought he was a mute, but looking at it today, this is not the case.

Xue Yu recalled and felt that he still knew very little about this senior brother.He looked at the candied lotus seeds in his arms, and couldn't help but rubbed against Yan Fangyu again, hesitating to ask questions.

Yan Fangyu didn't hide it from him, and told some things that Xue Yu didn't know.

It turns out that unlike Yan Fangyu who came to the Tianyan Sect by chance, Feng Shu came to the Tianyan Sect to learn divination and to find people, and what he was looking for was his lost younger brother.

The younger brother went missing when he was seven or eight years old, and Feng Shu was only eleven or twelve years old at that time, he always felt that he didn't take good care of his younger brother, and he regretted it for the rest of his life.So whenever he met children, Feng Shu couldn't help but help them out.

And the villain sitting on his shoulders is carved out of the image of his younger brother.

Feng Shu was not good at words, so he used a secret method to make Xiaoyuren speak instead of him.

Xue Yu couldn't help but sigh a little after hearing this.

Feng Shu joined the Tianyan School, which majored in divination, and became the apprentice of the highest senior Cen Shu, but there is no trace of this "younger brother" in the original book, so the result is probably not ideal.

A group of people walked into the canyon, obviously feeling that the sky was suddenly dark.

People's fear of the dark is almost engraved in their bones. Xue Yu was covered with a black veil in front of his eyes, and his eyes were even darkened at this time, and he almost subconsciously leaned on the person next to him.

Suddenly, a faint bright color appeared in the corner of his eyes, floating in mid-air and approaching him.

"The canyon is blocked by rock walls, so there is little light." In the darkness, Feng Shu's voice sounded softly beside Xue Yu. The light was a night pearl held in his hand, like a solitary moon in the darkness.

Feng Shu lifted Xue Yu's hand, put the moonlight on his palm, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid."

Being coaxed like a child like this, Xue Yu, whose core is an adult, felt a little ashamed.

Fortunately, no one could see his face clearly in the dark, he shook the Ye Mingzhu in his hand, and whispered embarrassedly: "Thank you, brother."

After walking another hundred meters, the front slowly lit up. It turned out that the left and right cliffs were sparse to dense, inlaid with countless night pearls, illuminating the dimness of stars in the dark bottom of the cliff.

Xue Yu looked forward, and with the light of the night pearl, he saw a flickering figure not far ahead.

Several Jianzong disciples who were leading the way in front suddenly dispersed, and the long swords on their backs were "brushed" out of their sheaths in their hands, surrounding the four of them.

"This canyon was split hundreds of years ago by the sword of my senior Jianzong, and the sword energy of the senior still remains on the canyon wall." The leading disciple of Jianzong explained to them, "My disciples of Jianzong lived in the canyon day and night. He honed himself in the process, and also slashed his sword energy on the gorge wall, so that the sword qi on the gorge wall lasted for a long time and became stronger and stronger."

He paused: "It's convenient for me, but it surprised a few distinguished guests."

Feng Shu shook his head, and the little man on his shoulder said crisply: "Where is it, I will wait for you to lead the way."

The disciple held a long sword like a rainbow, fixed his eyes on Yabi and said respectfully: "The Immortal Elder escorted the Tiansheng Sword Body to our sect, and the sword sect should thank you."

Natural sword body?

Xue Yu was slightly taken aback.

There is only one natural sword body in the original book.

Was the so-called future representative of Jianzong, one of the harem of the hero Li Xiuran, already born at this time?