The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Jun Yu came to Yunyang City late at night.

Mr. Zhang Yuan thought about the time and thought he could come tomorrow. At this time, he had already rested and had not sent someone to welcome him.

Jun Yuli stood outside the high wall of Zhumen in the academy, frowned frowning, and his usual cold expression showed a slightly imperceptible urgency.

Waiting for him to buckle the door, suddenly a figure jumped out of the courtyard wall.

The gown was raised by the night wind, like a white flying bird, this posture should have been extremely chic.

The man turned around.

Yuehua cascaded down the edge of the cloud, and the floor was covered with water.

Sophora japonica swayed in the night breeze, and deep and shallow tree shadows intertwined on the wall tiles.

Also fell on him.

Jun Yu's expression changed slightly.

Wei Jingfeng thought that he was so surprised. Chunshan Xiao and Qiu Fengli had the same breath. The old man certainly knew you were here.

Immediately, he realized that his current appearance might be the reason for the apprentice's surprise.

Wei Jingfeng's voice was slightly cold. "Why? I haven't seen him for years. The apprentice grew up and doesn't recognize Master?"

After he finished, he regretted it and listened to what the hell was.For a time, he was annoyed, and Qi Junyu, like Li Tugen, also cared about his appearance.

Just before he was about to leave, Jun Yu knelt down.

One side knelt on one knee, and the two suddenly drew closer. Wei Jingfeng didn't need to raise his head to speak anymore.

Jun Yu Dingding looked at him, so he could not speak.

Then he seriously corrected, "It's not many years, it's one hundred and twenty-four years and six months."

At this moment, Wei Jingfeng's sullen air disappeared without a trace.

He raised his hand and touched the apprentice's hair.

"Leave, go home."

Jun Yu stood up and followed behind him.

As before, always one step behind, showing insurmountable respect.

For Jun Yu, the master is the master, which has nothing to do with age and appearance, and has nothing to do with cultivation as the realm.

The long streets are lonely, the trees and shadows on the blue flagstone streets, and the lanterns and wine flags on the tall buildings sway in the night breeze.

The wind in the late autumn is already cold, Wei Jingfeng tightens his clothes.

In fact, he ran all the way from Jianzuo to Midland, and fatigue was far from being eliminated by a sleep.

But he didn't care, Fengshuang saw more swords, what is a little tired?Normal.

Jun Yu stepped forward and took his hand.

Wei Jingfeng was startled.Jun Yu's palm was slightly cool, but there was a surging true element pouring out, flowing like a warm current along the intersection of ten fingers.

I can't help but sigh in my heart that the apprentice is really good to raise up, knowing that he loves Master Xiaoshun.

The whole city was still asleep, and they walked down the street in a quiet night.

The Juggernaut was held by the apprentice, and seemed to feel something. He said, "I am fortunate even though I have suffered a great disaster this time. The sword spirit is firmer, and I can practice again. This looks like a repeating child. It’s not a kind of practice, I see it, you don’t have to be sad."

He is not used to comforting people, and his words are very rigid.

Jun Yu listened very seriously, but said nothing at the end, just "huh".

Wei Jingfeng lowered his mind.

The autumn wind rolled up the street corners and piled up fallen leaves, and the silver moonlight was like a wave crashing against the shore.

Their shadows were stretched obliquely.

Unpredictable things happened many years ago, Jian Sheng picked up an apprentice from the gate of the academy, and now he came here to pick him up instead.

******

Wei Jingfeng didn't rush to the road, and the time spent in Jianzuo was getting longer. Now looking at the fireworks world, the city horses and horses feel particularly comfortable.Jun Yu is free to follow him.

"You have to come and go on weekdays, what's the point of staying on the mountain and practicing sword all day long, coming into the world..."

Jun Yu nodded.Wei Jingfeng glanced up at him, knowing that he didn't listen.

Suddenly, the look was right, "Xi Huafeng is a home, not a cage that traps you. Don't give yourself a shackle."

Jun Yu said nothing.

In the busy city of Lueyang, people often look at them along the way.

A temperamental young man, holding Yuxue's lovely children, this combination is really rare.

So when they walked into Huajie, all parties looked more.Wei Jingfeng was still frank, Jun Yu just frowned slightly, and looked coldly through the flamboyant Yixiang Longying.Wherever he went, all the weaving people in the alleys separated a passage.

There are not many guests in the morning, and there are not many guests in the morning. There are a few tables in the lobby.The aroma of wine and the light fat powder float in the air, the brazier is burning vigorously, and it crackles and crackles from time to time.

The proprietress who was still alive sat behind the counter, absent-mindedly flipping through the books.

Everything here is familiar to Wei Jingfeng.It's just that he is now standing in front of the counter, not as tall as the counter.

He looked back at Jun Yu and wanted his apprentice to buy wine.

Jun Yu misunderstood something, and then stooped and hugged him.

Unexpectedly, his sight suddenly increased, and Wei Jingfeng regained his high self-confidence.Speaking of Luyang dialect, laughing,

"Mother Boss, is there anything in life?"

The Revlon girl finally looked up at them.

The groundbreaking smiled, "Do you drink it or your father drink it?"

Wei Jingfeng didn't respond, "I drink."

The girl of Luhua usually took the wine, and she threw it on the counter with a crackle, and the smoke and dust were shaking.This time it was gentle and unusual, holding the small porcelain altar and gently putting it into Wei Jingfeng's arms.

"gave it to you."

Juggernaut thought, did I recognize me as a regular customer?

It’s just that there’s less wine. Forget it. People are all intent.

Until Jun Yu took him out of Chunxiulou and out of Huajie Liuxiang, he was all happy.

Then he unplugged the wine stopper, and his keen five senses made him aware that he was wrong without tasting, "This is not floating life, but peach blossom."

He broke free from Jun Yu's arms and turned back to walk back.

Jun Yu does not understand wine, "What's the difference?"

"This is for children!"

Peach blossom wine, sweet taste after the entrance, just like juice.

Jun Yu caught him and said nothing.Kneeled into his eyes.

Wei Jingfeng was so speechless by him that he deflated holding the wine jar. "Forget it, don't comfort me." He smiled. "It's not bad to redo a kid. When I was a kid, I could No one sent me anything."

It looks like the thing of the previous life. He was ostracized in the village in his childhood, and he was desperately fighting on the East Land Wasteland as a teenager.It's not a happy memory.

Jun Yu didn't speak anymore, hugged the wine jar, took his hand and continued to walk.

Wei Jingfeng seems to have found an interesting new experience. There are so many strange gadgets on the street. The paper pinwheel sugar cane gourd figurine figurine bunny lamp, which he had never noticed before, now appears in his sight.

Very interesting.

Jun Yu asked, "Do you want to buy it?"

Where did Juggernaut have a face to buy a bunny lamp, "No."

The paper-selling windmill hawker was accustomed to a child who was right and wrong, and he was really cute, so he gave him a red windmill and said, "I gave it to you."

Wei Jingfeng was caught off guard.

Jun Yu took out the silver and handed it to the man.He did not go down the mountain for many years, and spent very little, and he gave more without knowing the price.Le's hawker couldn't keep his mouth shut.The other street vendors learned to look and sent things to Wei Jingfeng.

Jun Yu followed to pay the silver.

As soon as he walked out of Lueyang City, Jian Sheng's face became thicker.He was eating candy gourd himself, and Jun Yu took everything else.

He suddenly felt that it was really good.

******

Yanxing wandered to Qingzhou City that day, and met several old drinkers in Tianxiang Tower.There are loose repairs in Hundred Rivers and Lakes, and there are also sons of the big family.

After the third tour of the wine, the few fox friends talked with no worries, "What is the child's way around your brother? Is it a son or an apprentice?"

Yan Xing suddenly lost, "What are you talking about?"

Brother?child?What about me?

"You don't know yet? You really don't know?"

"Huh, your brother took a child to Cangya Mountain, many people saw it with their own eyes."

"Don't you believe it? He is kind to the child."

"If no one dares to ask him, as for asking you?"

Yanxing's wine woke up for the most part and jumped directly from the window on the second floor. Everyone reacted and stretched their heads to see.He stayed all day and night, and Feng Chen rushed back to Xi Huafeng.

Finally saw Jun Yu in front of the mountain gate.

Jun Yu leaned over and was talking to the child.

Yan Xing has never seen such a great brother, and his eyes are still cold, but the whole person is inexplicably gentle.

This person is definitely not an apprentice.

He stepped forward and thought, "Brother, your son?"

The child looked back and gave him a light look.

Yan Xing finally saw the sword around his waist.

Delicate daggers, decorated with pearls, are gorgeous like ornaments.

Then he knelt down directly.

Half-sounded, and finally recovered, "...Master?"

Jian Sheng yelled and threw the peach blossoms to him, "Just came, and gave you a jar of wine."

Yan Xing took it subconsciously and stood up from the ground, his expression still a little trance.

When he came to Xihuafeng, he suddenly laughed loudly, "Master Hahahahaha is back!"

The laughter startled the Jackdaw in the forest.

Jian Sheng glanced back at him, "Do you think the old man is dead?"

Yan Xing stopped laughing, and suddenly wanted to cry again.

He looked at the few people who ran out in a hurry and felt that everyone seemed to want to cry.

******

Juggernaut is back.This is a major event in the world.

But Wei Jingfeng was most afraid of trouble, and did not want anyone to know, so the news stopped at Xi Huafeng.

Life on the mountain is no different than before.

He was still not used to this look, even in front of Jun Yu, always awkward to other apprentices.

Yin Biyue was sent out by him and set a new peak with Luo Mingchuan.

"You two have reached the point of cultivation for the realm, and you are a cohabitant, and you should establish your own portal. It's always a matter of what you are here."

Yin Biyue strictly obeyed the orders of the master and found a pure spiritual vein in the Cangya Mountains, named'Ximing'.Cangya Mountain has its seventh peak.

Yanxing was better sent, and the sword saint only said, "People are absent, go down the mountain as soon as possible!"

"Lao Wu? Let him not come, so free, it is better to build a bridge in the floating sea."

Liu Lishuang made a speech aphasia, I don't know if Master is serious, how to write a reply.

Jian Sheng turned to her and said to her, "Come on frost, have time to go out and walk, young, don't always be bored in the room copying the Taoist Scriptures."

Liu Lishuang responded, and when the spring winds and rains, he goes down the mountain.

In the mind of Juggernaut, she is still the little girl on the snowfield, regardless of whether she has broken through the life and death barriers, and how many human lives she has experienced.Still young, have a great time and future.It is time to go into the world to experience it, to waste it and regret it.

Everyone was gone, and the Juggernaut could finally play with the bunny lantern.

Xi Huafeng was a bit lonely again.Like many years ago, Wei Jingfeng had just picked Jun Yu back and there were only two of them here.There are clouds all over the sky, wild trees and wildflowers all over the mountains.

From spring to autumn, Yunjuanyunshu.I don’t know how old I am.

This is the longest time he stayed in Xihuafeng.

He is confident that he does not owe the world and the world, but to say there is no shame in his life, he feels that he owes Junyu after all.

When the apprentice came back with him, but at the age of six or seven, he did not know how to block the wind when he was driving. He didn’t know how to start when he moved, and it didn’t take long to go down the mountain.

These Jun Yu will not tell him.It only took him a long time to learn this time.

As he said to Yin Biyue, he is really not a good master.

Jun Yu grasped his position when practicing with his sword. He took his hand every time he followed him down the mountain, as if afraid of getting tired and losing him.I don't know where I learned the craft from, so I often made some gadgets for him.Wei Jingfeng was really a young man, he was tired of playing for two days, but he didn't throw it away.

Jun Yu is far better than he did.

"Remember that when you first came up the mountain when you were a kid, I learned to speak with you. You can talk a lot in one day, but now why is it going backwards?"

"There is nothing to say on weekdays, and no one to say, will naturally regress."

Jian Shengxin thought that this wouldn't work. It seemed that speaking was the same as practicing spirituality.

So everything started from scratch.

For the great practitioners, the time of more than ten years is nothing but Baiju's effort to get drunk.

Wei Jingfeng turned his eyes and became a handsome young man.Time never left a trace on him.

The state gradually recovered, he had to travel down the mountain with the sword again, and no longer need his apprentice to accompany him.

In spring and March, Chunshan is like a smile.

Jun Yu sent him to Xi Huafeng's mountain road, watching his back and forth walking further and further, until it became a blurry outline under the blue sky.

Turning back alone, sitting in front of the case and wiping the sword, suddenly felt that these more than ten years, but a big dream.

After the awakening of the world, everything is the same as before.

As a disciple, every word of Master, he listened carefully and practiced carefully.

Only one thing, he never agrees.

"Xi Huafeng is a home, it shouldn't be your cage. Don't shackle yourself."

The man never knew.

Cangya Mountain is not a cage, Xi Huafeng is not shackled.

The only one who can really trap him is the Sword Guardian.

Jun Yu slowly wiped his sword, Chun Shan smiled smoothly like water, reflecting the chill in his eyebrows.

Suddenly there was a breeze behind him, the bright light was blocked, and the room suddenly dimmed.

He looked back, his expression slightly surprised,

"Aren't you going to see the world?"

Juggernaut touched his nose, embarrassed,

"It's gone, it's meaningless, it's better to see you."