"The leader stays."

Behind him, there was a sudden sound and the two of them were intercepted.

Qiao Yu: Not good!

Mu Wanzhi: Not good!

Chu Weichen walked forward and bowed.

"Xiao Liu first returned to the master's sect this time, so he should have paid homage to the elders of the master's sect first, and he has complete rules."

Qiao Yu hugged the man's neck tightly.

She doesn't want to go.

In the past, when I was in the master's sect, I had to pay my respects to the elders of the master once a month.

When those people saw her, they always made various small mistakes and scolded her for several hours.

Nagging to death.

If you are dissatisfied or talk back, you will have to close the small dark room and not give it food.

In the Qiao family, the family motto is strict and there is still humanity.

But in the sect of the master, he is not merciful at all.

Feeling that his neck was hugged, Mu Wanzhi's expression remained unchanged.

He turned around and looked at Chu Weichen.

"Rules? In history, my direct disciple of Xiaonanshan has returned to the mountain, and the disciples of the master have to greet each other in person according to the rules and should not be neglected. Now, except for me, the master, where are those people?"

Mu Wanzhi looks soft and beautiful, but how many years older than Chu Weichen, his aura is perfect.

In a word, it makes people unable to refute.

"Or, my sect is in seclusion for too long. You can see that my disciple is young, so it's easy to bully you!"

Mu Wanzhili shouted, and Chu Weichen had to apologize.

"The disciple made a mistake."

"I won't let go!"

Chu Weichen's steps remained unchanged.

The atmosphere was stalemate.

The snow on the top of the mountain was howling, and it was very cold.

Qiao Yu pulled his hair on his master's back.

Act as planned! Master!

Mu Wanzhi's scalp hurts, his sickly face turns pale, and he coughs weakly.

"Forget it, you are just bullying me, the master and disciple, and since that's the case, Yu'er will go there."

He put Qiao Yu down, personally hugged her cloak, and rubbed her head.

"Go quickly, I'm waiting for you at Yunxu Peak." Run quickly!

Qiao Yu spoke in a regular manner.

"Yes, Master." No problem!

Chu Weichen felt relieved when he saw the leader take the lead.

Just as he was about to take people away, Qiao Yu walked away with a light skill.

Looking back at Mu Wanzhi, he ran very fast, and he didn't look weak at all.

Chu Weichen: "..."

......

Xiaonan Mountain, Yunxu Peak.

Here, there is still a distance from the master's sect, and the quiet and quiet person is a place for retreat and practice.

It's just a little bit harder.

Two simple blue-tiled gray houses and a small courtyard.

In the yard, the small red stove was burning, and the snow was being boiled.

Elegant and pleasant, warm.

This is where Qiao Yu has lived for nine years since childhood.

It's closer than the Qiao family.

The trees in the yard were often climbed when she was a child.

I originally set up a chicken coop.

The master and apprentice took action by themselves, but not long after, they felt it was troublesome and smelly, so they were all slaughtered and eaten, leaving only a shed, and they were almost poured down.

There is also a stone table.

I have free time playing chess, here is it.

There is actually a pit behind the stone table. When I was a child, I was so playful that I smashed my master's precious piano, and she secretly dug it.

Here, it occupied all her memories of nine years.

After half a year of separation, she felt warm in her heart when she came here again.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Go in quickly, your teacher's leg is about to break."

Mu Wanzhi walked into the house, pounding his old legs, and the jade carving face was almost white and transparent, and his breath was weaker.

"I am old and useless, and I am tired after walking."

“…”

Mu Wanzhi never grows old, but on the contrary, he is very young.

This year is only twenty-five, and the year when Qiao Yu was accepted as his disciple, he was just a teenager.

The spring of the year of Xinchou.

Sixteen-year-old Mu Wanzhi met six-year-old Qiao Yu.

Since then, she has become a father and a mother, and has pulled her up.

Teach her how to practice calligraphy, teach her how to learn, teach her how to be a human being, and teach her how to play.

The Qiao family tried to cultivate Qiao Yu into a steady-minded heir.

But Mu Wanzhi tried hard to make her childhood under this rule and play and cause trouble.

What about lifting tiles and sucking bird eggs in the house, and slacking off fishing in the river.

It was all taught by him.

Just the last time Qiao Yu asked Chu Weichen to write the paper, it was also a habit that Mu Wanzhi developed secretly for her to do her homework.

Qiao Yu took off her boots and rushed to the tea case, leaving him in his arms.

Mu Wanzhi looked out through the window frame.

"Your senior brother is too old-fashioned and won't be able to report it to us."

Qiao Yu looked at the door.

"I locked the yard door, and they can't get in."

Mu Wanzhi immediately praised him:

"Yu'er is smart." After saying that, she frowned slightly: "But I'm afraid no one will give you this dinner."

When it comes to dinner, Qiao Yu made a report again.

"If my elder brother is angry, he will make a table of carrots."

carrot!

Mu Wanzhi's face turned dark.

He hates carrots the most.

The master and apprentice have exactly the same personality.

Mu Wanzhi rubbed Qiao Yu's head.

"I have pity for me Yu'er."

After saying that, as if he remembered something, he took out two bags of crisp noodles from the wooden cabinet behind the tea case.

Qiao Yu's eyes lit up.

"And the bear's noodles!"
To be continued...