After I crossed, I was spoiled by my relatives and friends

A hundred miles away from the imperial capital, in front of the post station.

A fierce battle had just taken place here, but because the two warring parties rose to a high altitude when they fought, they did not damage the official facilities such as the official road and post station.

The reason why they acted in this way was that one was prudent, and the other was...the amount of the fine was set too high by the Supreme Court, and they couldn't afford it even with their wealth.

The long sword was bent and closed, turned into a fan again and returned to Bai Qi's hands. His attitude was calm and his white clothes were spotless, as if he just went out for a walk and came back.And although the bamboo hat man who had fought with him had a steady breath, his body was stained with blood, and he was in a panic.

"Immortal Master Bai Qi deserves to walk in the world of the Taishang Mansion. I am ashamed of my strength." The man in the bamboo hat shook his sleeves, ignoring the scars all over his body. "If I didn't come here to vent my anger on a junior, I would be more admire."

"Why do I need your admiration for what I do?" Bai Qi shook her folding fan lightly, and said unhurriedly, "Whether the things I love are people, flowers, grass, fish, insects, or even a grain of sand, I don't allow anyone to move rashly. You should be glad that Su Yi is fine, otherwise today would be the guarantor of the Taishang Mansion..."

Having said that, he paused and covered his face with a fan: "No, if Su Yi's life was endangered, you would not be able to live today. His Royal Highness King Qingping."

"Ah."

Laughing lightly, as if mocking himself, or mockingly, King Qingping took off his bamboo hat, revealing a young and handsome face like that of a young man.

He turned to the east, raised his head to face the sun and looked at the distant mountain tops. There seemed to be two figures standing among the vast clouds. Although they didn't move, they made him feel like a light.

"This trip to Huainan Road, with Mr. Su and Mr. Cang's plans, I'm afraid I will never return to the Imperial Capital." King Qingping squinted his eyes and smiled, "But you know, this is just the beginning. I'm just a pawn in someone else's hands .”

"They will find out the chess player behind you." Bai Qi was unmoved, "But you may not be able to see it."

King Qingping put on a bamboo hat and replaced his bloody clothes with spells.

"Then wish me luck."

Bai Qi walked up to him and made a statement of escort: "I wish you good luck."

Watching the two figures disappear at the end of the road, Cang Tianque snorted coldly: "It's cheap for him."

"There is no doubt about the impartiality of the law enforcement officers of the Taishang Mansion. This is indeed the most suitable punishment for him." The long wind blew Su Pingyi's sleeves, and amidst the clouds and mist, he had a bright appearance, like a shining moon, so detached that he was not like a world of mortals. The middleman said, "Besides, there are still some lines behind him, so cutting it off so easily is really taking advantage of him."

Flicking away the blue hair swept by the wind, Cang Tian Que's cold star-like eyes flickered: "That's right. I'm going to Huainan Road, and I just use him as bait to catch fish there."

Hearing this, Su Pingyi smiled and shook his head: "I have handed over this matter to Zhong'er, and I will go to Yunxia Academy to accompany my son in the next few days, and teach by the way."

Cang Tianque was noncommittal: "It's up to you."

"By the way, what is the current situation of your family?"

Su Pingyi seemed to think of it suddenly, and asked pretending to be puzzled with a teasing smile in his eyes.

"Uh..." Speaking of the fate of the world, Cang Tianque's icy face finally melted a little, and he opened the sleeve of his right hand, revealing a deep tooth mark on his wrist.

"He bit it." Cang Tianque had a vicissitudes on his face, "And I just wanted to feel his pulse."

On the top of the cloudy and misty mountain, a burst of laughter suddenly erupted.

……

The morning class of Yunxia Academy is set at [-]:[-] a.m., which is [-]:[-] in the morning.The content of the morning class is so rich and colorful that a chapter is dedicated to the introduction and explanation in the "Rules of the Academy", and at the same time, the punishment for not attending on time is attached.

Su Yi is used to getting up early, and after completing routine training and swordsmanship practice, there is still a quarter of an hour before the morning class, so it is just right time to go out.

He walked under the peach tree, looked up at the branches, and saw the young couple of blue-feathered sparrows sleeping with their heads buried in their partner's neck hair.

Not wanting to disturb them, Su Yi quietly left a bowl of Lingmi on the stone table under the tree, and told the rabbits nestled between the tree roots not to run around, then walked out of the yard leisurely with the blue-eyed white fox in her arms.

Among the long list of morning classes, Su Yi did not hesitate to choose the one she was most familiar with - Intensive Lectures on Swordsmanship.It is said that this is a popular course in the academy, but it is the most unpopular one in the morning class.

The reason is very simple. In the morning, people prefer to do things like playing the piano, reciting poems and painting, which are so simple and soothing to the body and mind, while swordsmanship... is too hypnotic.

In fact, Su Yi and other people who did not choose swordsmanship have the same feelings about this course, but he couldn't help but he was not good at other cultural specialty courses.

After much consideration, this course is more suitable for him.

The class is held in Yuntianshe, which is located on the top of Yuntian Mountain in the north of the school palace.

Su Yi sprinted on the mountain road, let the fox follow her, and said as she ran, "Don't be lazy, running is good for your physical and mental health, and I'm doing it for your own good too."

The fox moved its limbs to keep up with his pace easily, and let out a whimper when it heard this, revealing the meaning of being coquettish.

Su Yi was inexplicably able to understand the meaning of its cry, and said with a smile: "Okay, run to the top of the mountain with me, and I will take you to eat delicious food after the morning class. It is said that foxes like to eat chicken, and learning the palace canteen is useful I will buy dishes made from chickens fed with Lingmi."

"Hey!"

The fox was so happy that he jumped on the spot, and ran in front of him at a faster speed.

One person and one fox rushed up the mountain, and the movement attracted the attention of several students who arrived earlier.

They still had the restraint of newborns, and they looked cautiously when they looked back at the situation. They only dared to look at Su Yi and his fox secretly, for fear of offending them.

Su Yi was much more relaxed. He squatted down and patted the fox's head, letting it find a place to wait for him to finish class, and then saluted the fellow practitioners present.

The person who was greeted was stunned for a moment before he got up and returned the greeting belatedly. Although he was still cramped, he finally broke the frozen and stiff atmosphere in the air before Su Yi brought him.

The tables on the top of the mountain were arranged according to the number of applicants. Su Yi looked around and found that she was the last one, and there was only one place under the pine tree left for her to choose.

He didn't care, walked over and sat down, took out the Qingping Sword and placed it horizontally on the table.

As soon as Su Yi sat down, a distant bell rang in the distance, needless to say, it was the bell for class.

The still sea of ​​clouds outside the mountain suddenly rolled into torrents and waves amidst the sound of bells, the morning sun jumped out from under the clouds, and the morning light sprayed thinly, splashing on the clouds and waves like golden paint——

Someone came from it.

Su Yi raised his head to look, and suddenly his eyes widened.

that person is not...

Facing the astonished gazes of the five students, Su Pingyi stepped on the sea of ​​clouds, handsome and handsome, floating in the dust, like strolling in a courtyard, but at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the peak platform.

Dad? !

Su Yi swallowed the exclamation that he almost blurted out, and after a turn of his mind, he seemed to understand why he asked him to study at Yunxia Academy in the first place.

Tsk, what wisdom of the aged!

Su Yi complained amusedly in her heart, and the expression on her face also became helpless.Su Pingyi's eyes swept over his face, guessing what he was thinking at this time, the smile in his eyes deepened.

At this time, a student suddenly made a sound, interrupting the brain wave resonance of their father and son:

"You...you are Mr. Su Pingyi Su?"

Su Yi turned her head following the sound, and Su Pingyi followed the trend to look at the person who spoke. It was a young boy who could even be called childish. The baby's face was full of joy and amazement, and there was even a trance of seeing an idol. feel.

"Oh? You recognize me?" Su Pingyi smiled unhurriedly.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm' he got an affirmative answer, he stood up nervously and excitedly, "I, I have seen your portrait, and heard many stories about you, you are the guide for me to embark on the path of swordsmanship. I...didn't expect...didn't expect to see you in Yunxia Academy today!"

Fortunately, he chose swordsmanship!

The teenager screamed groundhog in his heart.

Seeing this, Su Pingyi said in a warm voice: "I'm glad that someone still remembers me after 15 years, but the story about me is reserved for class. Now, we are going to class."

"Yes!"

The boy responded loudly and sat back very hard.

The rest of the people looked at Su Pingyi with admiration.

Except Su Yi.

He held his face in his hands, looked at the scene in front of him with great interest, and really felt the admiration and admiration for Su Pingyi from ordinary practitioners.

In fact, his son was completely ignorant of his father's past, and he didn't even really feel that his father was a famous person in the practice world, admired by thousands of people, not just a child who protected his shortcomings.

To be honest, the feeling of seeing my father's little fan pay his respects to him, and maybe see more of the same in the future... It's pretty amazing.

In the future, maybe it will develop to the point where someone finds out that he is Su Pingyi's son, and then finds him to sign something...

"This student?"

Su Yi was immersed in fantasy, when a call with a playful smile came from his ear, and at the same time, a shadow fell over his head, waking him up.

"To!"

Su Yi responded reflexively, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Su Ping Yizheng bending over and looking at him with a smile.A strand of his long hair hangs in the air, brushing against Su Yi's cheek, itching, like an unintentional tease.

Su Yi's face turned red, blinked, and asked cautiously: "Father... what's the matter with Mr. Su?"

The sudden change of address made Su Pingyi a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want to show his displeasure to Er Zai, so he straightened up, fetched a branch at random, and handed it in front of him.

Su Yi looked at the branch, then at him, and tilted her head in puzzlement.

Su Pingyi's other hand hidden in his sleeve trembled, and he almost couldn't resist the urge to rub his head.

"Use this branch to demonstrate these sword moves—"

Su Pingyi tried his best to teach the lecture seriously, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, twelve sword moves suddenly appeared in midair, simple but full of indescribable Dao rhyme everywhere.

Su Yi took a glance and wrote down the moves, took the branch, walked to the open space in front of him and stood still, and began to practice from the first move.

His Fengyue Nine Swords was taught by Su Pingyi himself. The nine sword moves are as simple and complicated as these twelve moves, and they have the same effect.It was only through his rehearsal that the other four fellow practitioners could understand.

Sure enough, after seeing Su Yi's rehearsal with their own eyes, they all showed a more or less thoughtful and clear look on their faces, and they vaguely understood Su Bingyi's intentions.

At the same moment, Su Pingyi held Su Yi's hand holding the branch from behind, and led his arm to repeat the first move, supplemented by a concise and clear explanation.

His smiling voice passed by Su Yi's ears, accompanied by his warm breath and the clear bamboo fragrance between his clothes.

This kind of teasing that was almost on the surface made Su Yi, his own son, know that he was being teased, but still couldn't help his ears turning red, feeling uncomfortable all over, wishing he could grab his collar and roar:

Put away your random charm!

Don't tease me! !