Chapter 21 Brother Fengyue
Chapter 21 Brother Fengyue
Luo Yunhuan smiled lightly and said: "Senior brother is ridiculously praised, this child is still young, it is not easy to comment now." He nodded at Yuqingchi and said: "In that case, you should stay first , Master will finish his dinner before leaving. Nephew Mingjiang, Master will explain himself."
After Luo Yunhuan finished speaking, his hands formed seals, his fingertips surged with spiritual power, and he congealed a communication technique in an instant. He threw the technique into the air, and the blue ball of spiritual power turned into blue in an instant. The colored paper cranes flapped their wings and flew towards the Sword Dance Immortal Platform on the top of the sea of clouds.
"Master has already used the communication technique to inform Nephew Mingjiang that you are here, so that he doesn't have to worry."
Yuqingchi said: "Disciple, thank you, Master."
"It's okay, let's come in together."
Uncle Fengyue is indeed quite free.
While making tea, Yuqingchi listened to the gossip between Luo Yunhuan and Fengyue, while holding his belly.
"Yunhuan, how is Immortal Master Yanyun doing recently?" Fengyue asked slowly.
Luo Yunhuan bowed, and said: "Brother Xie Feng is concerned. I returned to Wanfenglin a few days ago and visited Master with my spiritual sense. Master is fine."
"It's so good," Fengyue said, and then said curiously: "Speaking of which, I really never thought that Junior Brother Yun would agree to take over from the elder Yufa to teach new disciples here. Also reluctant to leave Immortal Yanyun."
Luo Yunhuan lowered his head slightly, and the tips of his ears seemed to be slightly pink, he whispered: "Brother Feng, don't make fun of me, you said that I am like a child who can't grow up, always clinging to Master .”
Yuqing Pond, which is making tea, is almost stunned.
He has been with Luo Yunhuan for more than half a year, but he has never seen such a lively expression on his face. For some reason, he feels very uncomfortable.
The corner of Fengyue's mouth raised, showing a smile, he said slowly: "Why would I make fun of you, I'm really curious, you haven't been away from the head for such a long time before."
Luo Yunhuan said: "Didn't I just accept a disciple? Of course, I have to fulfill the responsibility of being a teacher. Besides, the master also has a sword servant by his side. It doesn't matter if I leave or not."
"I see." Fengyue nodded thoughtfully, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a cup of tea that was suddenly delivered to her eyes.
"Master Feng, please use tea." Yuqingchi held a cup of tea respectfully in his slender and slightly pale hands, and handed it to Fengyue respectfully.
The corners of Fengyue's eyes raised slightly, she glanced at Yuqingchi, and said lightly, "Thank you, Nephew Qingchi, for serving the tea." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, took a sip of the tea in his hand, then raised his head and smiled at Luo Yunhuan: "Junior Brother Yun, the apprentice you have taken in is really smart, thoughtful and considerate. No wonder you love him so much, condescending from the aloof Wan Fenglin to Cangxue Lingyun Peak to teach him personally."
"Ahem..." Luo Yunhuan clenched a fist against her lips, coughed lightly, and said, "Qingchi is my apprentice, so I naturally want to teach him carefully. It's just that the elder Yufa really wandered away and never returned. Enze up to now, whether it is a single god cultivation base or a reputation in the immortal way, all are bestowed by the master, and it is also my responsibility as a disciple of Yunhai Tiancheng to teach the spells on behalf of the elders of the imperial law, not only for Qingchi alone, but also for the sake of the wind. Brother, don't worry too much."
Fengyue's thin lips curled slightly, and a faint smile floated up, he said: "Why am I worrying too much? Junior brother Yun is still the same as when he was a boy, innocent and cute, and can't bear to be teased."
Luo Yunhuan: "..."
Fengyun and Fengyun laughed at Yanyan, and Yuqingchi, who was standing beside him, tightly grasped the teapot in his hand, his face was calm and unwavering, but his heart was burning like thunder, and his anger was almost gushing out!
This Uncle Fengyue is still as annoying as before, always saying strange things to tease his master!
Damn!
Yuqingchi bent down, and while refilling the hot water in the bottomless teacup, he thought, his master has always been in front of him. , the expression when encouraging is faint, the expression when admonishing is faint, even the smile is faint, why have you ever shown such a vivid and diverse expression?He was so jealous and resentful that he wanted to die, but there was nothing he could do - why was Master so different when facing Fengyue?
Yuqingchi's heart was turning back and forth, completely ignoring the movements in his hands, the boiling hot tea soon overflowed from the white glazed teacup, scalding Fengyue's hand.
"Ah!" Feng Yue was laughing and talking with Luo Yunhuan, but she didn't notice the movement of Yu Qingchi's hand, she was caught off guard by burning her hand, and let out a short cry.Fortunately, his cultivation base is profound, and his physical toughness is far beyond the reach of others. The mere hot tea is not enough to hurt him, and there is no red mark left where the hot tea passes.
"Ah, Master Feng, I'm sorry, I was distracted for a while, and I didn't pay attention...you, are you okay?" Yuqingchi also panicked when he saw that he had caused trouble. Rough and thick, even a disciple like him who has been in the field for less than a year is now invulnerable to swords and guns. If a monk like Fengyue who has practiced for many years can be scalded by mere tea, then don't practice immortality, go home and farm go.He was mainly afraid that Master would blame him.
Sure enough, Luo Yunhuan saw that Fengyue was sprinkled with a hand of hot tea, and there was a brown stain on the lapel of her white clothes like an exile, she immediately frowned her handsome long eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Qingchi, why are you so careless? "
When Yuqingchi apologized to Fengyue just now, he was still standing, but bowed slightly, and did not bend his knees. At this time, when he was reprimanded by Luo Yunhuan, his legs softened, and he knelt down and kowtowed suddenly: "Master, calm down, Fengyue!" The uncle calmed down, the disciple was distracted for a while, and the disciple knew his mistake."
Luo Yunhuan was originally afraid that Fengyue would get angry, so she wanted to open her mouth first and pretend to be a severe reprimand to Yuqingchi, so Fengyue would not be able to punish her again. Unexpectedly, Yuqingchi had never seen him use such a severe sentence since she started The tone spoke to him, and in a hurry, he actually thought that he was really angry, and immediately knelt down to admit his mistake, which stunned Luo Yunhuan and Fengyue.
"It's just a trivial matter. Nephew Qingchi doesn't need to blame himself." Fengyue said softly, and then looked at Luo Yunhuan beside him with a half-smile and said, "It seems that Junior Brother Yun is very strict on weekdays. When Nephew Qingchi saw you The face is unhappy, and the speed of kneeling is extremely skilled..."
"This..." Luo Yunhuan yelled in his heart that he was wronged. Don't let the apprentice kneel down on weekdays, he had never spoken loudly to Yuqingchi. Outsiders knelt down on him, leaving him speechless.
Yuqingchi knelt on the ground with his back straight, and his words were firm and firm: "Master Feng misunderstood, Master treats me very well on weekdays, not to mention kneeling, he has never even frowned at me, Today, I did not live up to my expectations and disgraced Master, Qingchi is willing to accept all punishments!"
Luo Yunhuan couldn't laugh or cry, so she had to slow down, half ordering and half coaxing: "Okay, Qingchi, get up, it's not a big mistake, don't just kneel... Forget it, you go to the teacher's room first Take a clean outer robe and put it on for your Uncle Feng."
"Yes..." Yuqingchi replied, but slowly got up reluctantly.
What are you kidding?Do you want to wear Master's robes for this annoying Fengyue?
He doesn't want to!At this moment, he only hated himself for not growing up quickly, and being able to give Fengyue his clothes.
Fengyue seemed to sense Yuqingchi's reluctance, he waved his hand, stopped Yuqingchi, and said generously: "You don't need to bother my nephew, it's just tea stains, I can cast a clean clothes spell." As he spoke, he waved his left hand quickly, and the spell flowed through with a burst of spiritual power, and then the tea stains on his chest disappeared without a trace, and the snow-white skirt returned to its original state.
"That's it. Junior Brother Yun, I don't think it's getting too early today. Senior Nephew Qingchi probably lost his hand because he was sleepy. You don't have to be harsh on him. I'm leaving now, and I'll come back with Junior Brother when I have time someday." Reminiscing about the past."
Luo Yunhuan got up and saw him off.
Yuqingchi groaned again and again, but still followed out, silently following Fengyun and the others to Liuyuntianwai.
Fengyue patted Luo Yunhuan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You don't need to send me off anymore, you and I are now on the top of the sea of clouds, and there will be more opportunities to talk all night in the future."
Luo Yunhuan: "Alright, brother, go slowly."
Yuqingchi watched from behind, and saw the golden sunlight in the evening falling on the white robes of the two of them, as if they had been coated with a layer of light, making them look even more extraordinary, and the soft wind swept them away. The flowing cloud-like long hair and the light clothes were blown up, the hair was tangled, and the clothes were fluttering like a pair of people.
Yuqingchi felt inexplicably sour in his heart.
"Qingchi, Qingchi, what are you still doing? Come in." Luo Yunhuan, who watched Fengyue Yujian leave, turned around and saw Yuqingchi standing stiffly against the light, with her head bowed I don't know what I'm thinking, and I feel a little lonely for no reason.
"Master..." Yu Qingchi suddenly raised his head when he heard Luo Yunhuan's voice, his eyes were sparkling, as if there was water vapor.
Luo Yunhuan: "Qing Chi, are you crying?"
"No...no." Yu Qingchi suddenly closed his eyes, blinked again, and forcefully wiped away the little crystal tears in his eyes, and then Qiqi Ai said: "Master, are you still angry?"
Luo Yunhuan saw that his eyes were full of water vapor, obviously tears were flowing, and now he saw his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, staring at him cautiously, couldn't help feeling sore in his heart, stretched out his hand and gently patted his snow-white face and said : "Silly boy, I have never been angry with you as a teacher."
After hearing this, Yuqingchi smiled, and followed Luo Yunhuan's hand into his arms.In an instant, a clear and familiar scent of Canxue grass and wood came to his nostrils, making him feel more secure.
"The master was so strict with the disciple just now, and the disciple thought that the master would not want the disciple when he was angry."
Luo Yunhuan was about to be amused by his strange thoughts, and gently patted the thin back of the child in his arms and said: "You are a teacher's disciple, if you don't commit the felony of murder, no matter what happens, you will be a teacher. will protect you."
"Yeah!" Yu Qingchi stretched out her small hands and hugged Mo Feiyun's slender but powerful waist tightly, and nodded heavily in his arms.
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