The whole cultivation world wants to rob my son

Looking at the well-behaved and delicate doll with a smile, Gu Pinglan reached out to touch the child's head, but was dodged by Ye Xingchen who had been prepared.

"Master, I'm afraid of strangers." Ye Xingchen took a step back while protecting his son tightly, his rejection couldn't be more obvious.

Gu Pinglan was not annoyed, the child was in his arms in a flash, "You were brought up by my uncle when you were young, don't worry, my uncle has experience."

Ye Xingchen pursed his lips, clenched his fists and did not speak.

"Xingchen." Helplessly watching Gu Pinglan bullying others for his old disrespect, Ye Guihong shook his head and just called his apprentice over.

Gu Pinglan looked up, squeezed the little guy's palm and asked softly, "Xiao Liuyuan, do you like Zuiyue?"

Seeing this man put the shining and beautiful Excalibur on the stone table, Liu Yuan forgot about their father in a blink of an eye, and waved his little hand to grab it, "I like it."

Looking at the little doll carved in pink and jade, Gu Pinglan couldn't help laughing again, "What did I say, this child is really destined for me."

Ye Xingchen, who was standing on the side talking to the master, looked back and made up his mind that he must walk around this person in the future.

Sensing the gazes on him, Gu Pinglan felt even happier. His nephew usually likes to keep a cold face, and he hasn't seen him change his face for many years, so it's rare to see such emotions leaking out.

Looking back at each other with a half smile but not a smile, Jianzun Nanhua pinched Liu Yuan's hand and waved towards that side, continuing to tease his nephew persistently.

The news of Jianzun Fuyu's return to the Sword Sect quickly spread throughout the human world, and there were many disciples from various sects who came to Xifeng Mountain for various reasons, but no one dared to disturb him without permission.

Among the six major sects in the human world, the disciples of Jianzong are the fewest one except for the Zhaixing Tower. The ladder to climb to heaven has been laid across the mountain gate for thousands of years, and the swordsmanship is criss-crossed beside the bluestone board. .

Ever since the two apprentices grew up, Ye Guihong didn't accept any more apprentices. It was unexpected that he was exiled, and there were no things that children could use on the mountain, so he had to go to the nearby cities to buy them.

There was a lot of activity among them buying things. There were a lot of people coming and going from the Heavenly Sword Sect these days. Soon, the news that Fuyu Jianzun returned to the Sword Sect with a child spread.

It's fine if it's just accepting apprentices, the key is that the child calls him father.

As soon as the news came out, the entire human world was shocked.

As we all know, sword cultivators are not humane, and the sword cultivators of Jianzong are even rocks that cannot be warmed up. All of them use swords as wives, and they wish to hold the sword for the rest of their lives. .

Therefore, from the master to the elders to the ordinary disciples of the Sword Sect, nine out of ten there are no Taoist companions, and the three Sword Sects who sit in the Sword Sect are even more like the flowers of Gaoling, which can only be seen from a distance.

Fuyu Jianzun Ye Xingchen is a latecomer. Among all the stones of Jianzong, he is extremely cold. For hundreds of years, he has been lonely and cold and not close to women. This time, he suddenly brought back a child who said it was his flesh and blood. , not to mention other people, even the disciples of Jianzong couldn't believe it.

Didn't he recuperate in Fuyu Mountain? Why did he suddenly have a child?

Most importantly, who is the mother of the child?

Ye Xingchen's talent is outstanding, and he has a handsome face that is rare in the human world. There are not a few female cultivators who are careful about him. It is not necessary for the disciples of Jianzong to check, those fairies will ask in private.

However, after asking and asking again and again, I was stunned to find out which Xiaolang's hoof hit on Fuyu Sword Master when they were not paying attention.

As a result, the eyes of the big guys returned to Jian Zong, and the few Jian Zong didn't dare to ask, Xie Bugui who came with Ye Xingchen became their target.

In Jianzong, Xie Bugui was always hated by everyone, and it was the first time he felt what it was like to be popular, but the problem came, he didn't know who Liu Yuan's mother was.

Xingchen didn't tell him, and he didn't dare to ask, but...it wouldn't have jumped out of the sword anyway...

Putting the closest answer to the back of his mind, Xie Bugui listened to the rumors outside for a few days. Various versions of the story had been circulated.

If you ask him who his wandering mother is, it's better to just go and listen to the storyteller's story.

I found that I couldn't ask anything useful from Xie Bugui's mouth, and all the young juniors dispersed separately. They didn't even know who the mother of the senior brother's child was. This friend is qualified enough to be a good friend. What do you want?

Angrily, Xie Bugui fought them in public, and then was carried back by Ye Xingchen with a bruised nose and swollen face.

As we all know, Xie Bugui was born in the Artifact Refining Sect, and he has extraordinary talent in the Fuzhen. a handful.

Apart from that, he has never won in ordinary fights.

The only thing that could make him feel balanced were the fortune tellers in the Zhaixing Building. Besides that, even the female nuns in the Red Sleeve Square could knock him to the ground and beat him up.

Crying and hugging the child for comfort, Xie Bugui understood that the blood of these sword cultivators was cold, calling him when it was useful, and kicking him when it was useless, it was really sad.

"Zai Zai, let's go, uncle will take you far away, we won't wait for this sword sect."

The young man in red, who looked very embarrassed, held the child and said pitifully, but after a while he scolded Jianzong from the inside out.

The little guy opened his big watery eyes and couldn't understand what the man said. He just looked at the crooked jade hairpin on his head, blinked his eyes and finally reached out to grab the hairpin off.

The white, tender and fleshy little hands were grasping things with great strength, Xie Bugui didn't pay attention, and his black hair flew up in the wind.

He ran his fingers through his hair nonchalantly, Xie Bugui smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Be good, you can play with it if you like it, there are still a lot of them here, Master Uncle."

Ye Xingchen, who was sitting next to him, twitched the corners of his mouth indiscriminately. The palm-sized agarwood in his hand already had the shape of a sword, and after polishing it, he could give it to the little guy to play with.

Looking at the extremely exquisite jade hairpin with bright eyes, the child scrambled to the ground, staggered and threw himself on their father's lap, then raised the hairpin in his hand, "Father, it looks good."

The little guy likes shiny things. Ye Xingchen discovered this right after he came back. The kid doesn't understand anything and wants everything he sees. It's the time when he is domineering. He didn't expect to hand him things this time.

With a little smile in his eyes, he put the wooden sword in his hand aside, Ye Xingchen picked up the little guy and put it on his lap, rubbed his little head and said softly, "Play by yourself, Dad doesn't want it."

Dumbfounded and messed up in the wind, Xie Bugui held his chest and complained, "Boy, why are you so cruel?"

Take it from him, and then send it to your own father, do you want to hurt people like this?

Everything on him is made by himself, and it is a treasure that is hard to find outside, and it is fine for the cubs to play with. Why do you, Ye Xingchen, join in the fun?

Hearing the sad and indignant accusations in his ears, the ignorant child tilted his head and thought for a while, and his eyes lit up when he caught a glimpse of the ordinary-looking bamboo hairpin in their father's hair.

Strenuously grasping the hem of his clothes, he stood up, and the little guy repeated his old trick, pulling out the bamboo hairpin that was neatly tied in his hair, then climbed down and looked at Xie Bugui eagerly, "Here, here you are, don't cry."

Seeing the bamboo hairpin handed to him, Xie Bugui couldn't hold back his fake crying, baby, although this thing looks inconspicuous, it is even more precious than the one just now.

The few remaining bitter bamboos in the Three Realms are extremely effective in suppressing demons and demons. If your father hadn't been seriously injured back then, Hongxiufang would not have brought out such good things.

Good boy, it doesn't matter if it's shiny and looks good, it's good.

Why are you so annoying?

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he threw the bamboo hairpin back, Xie Bugui shook his head, hugging the child in his arms, he was devastated.

I have long been used to this person's closeness, the little guy slobbered his face, and then grabbed the corner of his clothes and hugged him contentedly, smiling very happily.

Sword Master Cangli came back from the Library Pavilion, and sighed silently as he watched the happy and ignorant toddler playing.

"Master?" Ye Xingchen got up to greet him, and suddenly felt some ominous premonition, "Is there any file that can be used in Zangshu Pavilion?"

"The sword sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and the divine sword has a spirit. When the opportunity comes, a sword spirit can be born. There are many records about the sword spirit in the Cangshu Pavilion." Ye Guihong said slowly as he walked towards the top of the mountain without stopping. , "But there has never been a person who has transformed into the body of the divine sword."

Ye Xingchen lowered his eyebrows and followed behind without speaking.

That's fine, now the ordinary children in the mortal world are no different, even if they can't practice, it doesn't matter, since he answered the "father", he can protect him for the rest of his life without any worries.

The scenery on the mountain is very good. Xifeng Mountain is much warmer than Fuyu Mountain. The peaks are looming between the sea of ​​clouds, and the magnificent buildings are dotted among them. The majestic atmosphere supports the style of Jianzong.

The little guy made a fuss for a while, and soon yawned. Thinking that he had played for a long time today, Xie Bugui skillfully called warm water to wash the child clean, and then put him in the soft quilt to coax him sleep.

The white and tender little doll seems to have an innate ability, which makes people unable to resist bringing all the good things in the three worlds to him. Xingchen doesn't say who the child's mother is, and he is too lazy to ask, As long as the cub follows him.

It's only been a few days and he is reluctant to let go, and it will only become more difficult to let go after a long time. What if a woman comes from nowhere and wants to snatch the child.

Having said that, even Ye Xingchen has a child, the most handsome and unrestrained in the Three Realms, shouldn't he also think about lifelong events?

While tucking the quilt up for the child, he was thinking wildly, and when the little guy's breathing calmed down, Xie Bugui gently closed the door and went out.

Looking at the direction just now, Xingchen should have gone to the top of the mountain with Uncle Cangli.

He casually pulled up the hair that was scattered behind his back, Xie Bugui stretched his waist, and appeared on the top of the mountain in a flash, and was about to say something to the two people standing facing the wind, but was suddenly caught by the little guy in the room. His face suddenly changed in shock.

The devilish energy suddenly appeared in the quiet room, engulfing the entire room in just an instant.