Wearing a dazzling red gown, his long hair like snow was draped casually behind his back.
Although his face was still pale, it could be seen from the light in his eyes that the young man in front of him was recovering well.
On the mahogany wheelchair, Yue Izumo sat quietly like this.
If it weren't for the look on his face like a bullied little daughter-in-law, the people who came to Qingcheng Courtyard one after another would definitely think that the boy in front of them had stepped out of a painting.
Whenever a man is called an immortal, most of them are dressed in white and live quietly.
Now the young man in red clothes is dazzling in front of him, his eyes are bright and he is smiling.
Even if he is just sitting quietly, it still makes people feel unbearable to disturb him.
"This is Brother Yue."
Qin Langge looked up and his jaw dropped.
"Although there have been many changes compared to the past, if the evildoer hadn't turned into Brother Yue, this person must be Brother Yue."
Jian Twelve said with the same disbelief.
"Puch."
A hearty smile came from behind, but it was Mrs.
Zheng San who walked in behind the two of them, and then said with a smile: "How could the head of Qingcheng buy an apprentice so suddenly, but Yue Little brother turned out to be such a fairy.
But today, little brother Yue should be happy, so why is he looking so miserable?"
Yue Izuyun rolled his eyes when he heard this, raised his head with a look of despair, raised his hands vigorously to shake the bright red sleeves in front of his eyes, and then glanced at the master behind him silently, all his thoughts were reflected on his face superior.
"Oh, if Brother Yue hadn't raised his hand, I would have almost overlooked Brother Yue's clothes.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, seeing the head of Qingcheng busy for a long time a few days ago, it seems that this is what Brother Yue is wearing.
Why?
, Brother Yue doesn’t like it.”
In his heart, a group of alpacas ran wildly.
Yue Izuyun looked at the smile on Mrs.
Zheng San's face and immediately cursed in his heart that this woman would turn into a pig's head tomorrow, but the faint dangerous aura coming from behind made him have to turn around with an embarrassed smile.
Go away.
"Apprentice, but I think the clothes made by my master are ugly."
The smile that narrowed into a crescent moon was a bit dazzling in the eyes, but how could Yue Izumo, who knew his master's character well, not know the danger behind this smile.
"How is it possible?
The clothes made by Master are naturally beautiful."
"So it's not that my apprentice doesn't like this outfit."
"That's natural."
"Such a disciple, why do you laugh more ugly than cry?"
"Master, it hurts" Qingcheng nodded with satisfaction, and Yue Izuyun immediately praised his wit.
If he hadn't used such an excuse, perhaps what would greet him after he recovered would be the loving education of his master.
"Pfft" Mrs.
Zheng and the other three laughed out loud at the same time.
How could a group of old men and women not see the reluctance on Yue Chuyun's face?
Qingcheng, who had also been behind Yue Chuyun, also had an undetectable smile on her lips.
I mean, there's nothing better than bullying one's own disciples from time to time.
"Hey, life is hard."
Yue Izuyun sighed from the heart, making everyone dumbfounded.
Then Mrs.
Zheng San bowed her hands and said seriously: "It seems that Mr.
Yue's injury is almost done, so I should go back.
If Mr.
Yue hadn't solved it this time Those killers, maybe we will have died in the hands of evil spirits.
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Sanniang will remember the life-saving grace.
If Mr.
Yue needs Sanniang's help in any way in the future, just send someone to help. " "What Sanniang said is just a little effort.
Why should Sanniang take it to heart?"
Yue Izuyun immediately said with his fists, but after finishing speaking, a look of pain immediately appeared on his face.
Obviously, such an action made his whole body The pain deepened a bit.
"Mr.
Yue's martial arts," Mrs.
Zheng San asked in a low voice when she saw him.
Yue Izuyun nodded and said in a deep voice: "With the internal energy dissipated and the muscles and veins blocked, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to recover in the future.
However, it's good that I can quietly practice playing the piano at my master's door.
But it is also a blessing in disguise, so as not to waste your mind in the grievances of the world. " Mrs.
Zheng San showed a slight struggle on her face, but then she nodded and said: "Mr.
Yue suddenly felt better than Sanniang.
So Sanniang took her leave.
If Mr.
Riyue is traveling around the world, he might as well come to Money Helper to have a look."
After Mrs.
Zheng San finished speaking, she turned and left.
Qin Langge, who had been watching her, walked up and looked at Yue Chuyun for a moment.
Until Yue Chuyun felt a little uncomfortable, he said softly: "Brother Yue, your martial arts is serious.
Is there no way to recover?”
"It all depends on fate.
God will naturally give me a way to restore my martial arts, what do you think?"
Jian Twelve was optimistic and said with a smile: "I believe Brother Yue and Ji people have their own destiny.
As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later.
Brother Yue has been through the hell gate this time and he can come back.
Twelve believes that always One day Brother Yue will be able to regain his martial arts and appear in this world in a supreme form.
Then Twelve will have a drink with Brother Yue. " "You want to leave too?"
Yue Izuyun raised his head and asked.
"I'm busy with worldly affairs, but I'm not as carefree as Brother Yue."
Jian Twelve cupped his fists and saluted, "Now Twelve will leave.
In the same way, if Brother Sun and Moon travels around the world, he might as well come and sit at Wangchuan Gate.
Sit down and we will serve you with the best wine."
"If such a day comes, Izumo will definitely come to bother me."
"Farewell" Jian Twelve walked away as free and easy as when he came.
Looking at Qin Langge's expression, it was obvious that he also came to say goodbye.
Yue Chuyun didn't say much, just chatted for a few words and then watched Qin Langge leave.
For a moment, the noisy little courtyard became quiet again.
At this moment, outside the Qingfeng Pavilion, Lin Langzhao, who was wearing a light blue Taoist robe, was facing A Jue, who was also standing at the door, with a smile on his face.
The two of them had not yet left.
"After handing over the sect's token to Xiao Qing'er this time, you will no longer have anything to do with Fengming Pavilion.
It's time to let go of the stone that has been weighing on your heart all these years."
Lin Langzhao said with a smile.
"How did you know my thoughts?
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The mighty swordsman Lin Langzhao actually dressed up as a Taoist priest.
Could it be that he had figured it out and was ready to take over as the head of Jianlu?"
Ah Jue said indifferently.
"Of course not, I just feel that the world is finally calming down a bit now.
I also need to take this time to have a good sleep.
Besides, there is nothing wrong with going back to Jianlu.
The position of the leader is too tiring, maybe I will go back to be a master.
A sword-wielding elder or something like that, who has nothing to do but give advice to the juniors in the sect, does have some things to do."
"Your joke is not funny at all."
Ah Jue said sarcastically, "Now everyone knows that the world will be in chaos in the future, but you still talk nonsense about calming down in the world.
I haven't seen you in ten years, and you are still the same as before. ” "Who knows, and the future world will obviously need our group of people.
These juniors are all extremely talented people.
With them, no matter how chaotic the future world is, it will calm down one day.
"The way of heaven circulates, and all things must decline when they are at their peak.
The power of the rivers and lakes is not a word of Tao."
After Lin Langzhao finished speaking, he turned around and left, making Ajue so angry that she couldn't help but stamp her feet.
"This bastard, after ten years he still likes not to speak clearly." s: Let’s end the first volume decisively.
How should I put it?
You guys should have noticed that what Ah Fei actually wanted to write about was Master and Disciple C.
In addition, the first volume is actually about urban entertainment wearing a martial arts jacket.
The second volume is coming soon, and the focus is of course the daily life of the cute master and apprentice C in the master's sect, well, it's Jiang, above: