Chu Wanning was shocked by the sudden kiss and his spiritual consciousness was shattered. He was still aware of Mo Ran muttering something. He only felt that the words were buzzing, and he felt that it was raining heavily in his ears.

But Mo Ran was breeze and calm, muttered a few words, and then fell asleep again.

“…”

Chu Wanning wanted to wake him up.

However, a tree of crabapple blossoms outside was just right away. It was neither early nor late. Just as Chu Wanning raised his hand, a pale pink crabapple blossom fell lightly on the tip of Mo Lan's nose.

“…”

Mo Ran sniffled with some discomfort, but he slept very sweetly, but he didn't wake up. So he stretched out his hand and changed direction by chance. Chu Wanning picked the crabapple and pinched it between his fingers and looked carefully.

While looking at the flowers, he was in a daze. Slowly, he remembered it a little.

I vaguely remember that yesterday Mo Ran cleared his wound and fed him the soup.

Later, Mo Ran seemed to have hugged himself, touching his hair and back over the long night, murmured in his ears.

Chu Wanning was stunned for a while, he thought this should be his dream, right?

The tips of my ears were unconsciously red, like the crabapple that was parked at my fingertips, and the brilliant color of the flowers when they were blooming.

The rebuke words were swallowed up.

Really... I don't know what to scold.

"How could you sleep here?"

It sounds like a fallen young woman.

"Get out of bed, who will let you sleep here!"

It sounds like a miserable shrew.

"You actually dare to kiss me?"

In fact, it was just a lips that touched. Compared to the time in the illusion, it was really not a close friend. If you were petty, it would seem to be more obvious.

“…”

Not knowing what to do, Elder Yuheng could only silence on the bed for half a moment and buried his face in the quilt. His slender fingers grabbed the corner of the quilt, a little irritable and embarrassed.

Finally, he chose to break Mo Ran's hands and feet apart, sit up and dress himself first, and then wake him up.

So when Mo Ran opened his sleepy eyes, he saw Elder Yuheng, who was sitting by the bed with an unfathomable face and a cold expression.

The cold sweat came down immediately.

“Master, I——”

Chu Wanning said indifferently: "You broke my flower soul barrier yesterday?"

"I didn't mean it..."

"Forget it." Chu Wanning was very cold and waved her sleeves like nothing happened, "Get up quickly. Go to morning class."

Mo Ran was about to collapse. He rubbed his hair anxiously: "How could I sleep here..."

"Tired." Chu Wanning was very calm, "Looking at how you are, you should have been busy for a long time yesterday."

As he said, he glanced at the medicine cup on the desk and said, "Don't break into the Red Lotus Water Pavilion without authorization in the future. If you have any trouble, report it to me in advance."

“Yes, Master.”

"You go."

The immortal king felt that he had saved his life and hurriedly ran away.

When he left, Chu Wanning lay back on the bed, raised his hand and opened his palms, and looked at the brilliant flowers outside the window through the gaps in his fingertips. The wind blew the flowers and the fragrance of snow was everywhere.

The soft color of the begonia is like the memories of last night.

Very light, but difficult to tell the truth.

He decided not to mention yesterday's incident on his own initiative.

Too embarrassing!!!

Elder Yuheng cherishes his face as gold, and he is shameless and desperate. So a few days later, when Mo Ran saw Chu Wanning again, Elder Yuheng was still calm, calm, noble and cold, and graceful in white clothes.

None of them took the initiative to mention the snuggle that night. But when the eyes overlapped occasionally, Mo Ran's gaze seemed to stay on Chu Wanning for a while, and then he habitually chased the teacher away.

And what about Chu Wanning?

When he touched Mo Ran's gaze, he would immediately turn his head coldly. Then, when the other party was not aware of it, he glanced at it inadvertently.

Xue Zhengyong soon learned about Chu Wanning's punishment.

As expected, the Lord of the Top of Life and Death Protected the Short Side immediately got a lot of anger. However, this fire was not suitable for anyone to fire, so he could only close the door and get angry with himself.

——If I had known that when I had made the rules, I would have added one: The law is not as good as the elders.

Mrs. Wang brewed a pot of tea and spoke to him in a whisper for a long time. Xue Zhengyong was relieved, but he still said, "Elder Yuheng is stubborn by nature. If he does this again in the future, his wife must advise me. He is a master who cannot even ask for anything in the upper world of cultivation, but he suffers such suffering from me. How can I feel at ease with my conscience?"

Mrs. Wang said: "I won't persuade him, you know that Elder Yuheng is a stubborn person."

Xue Zhengyong said: "Forget it, madam, bring me some of the muscle-generating and analgesic medicines you have prepared, and I'll go and see Yuheng."

"White internal utensils, red external utensils." Mrs. Wang handed two small Yue kiln porcelain vases to Xue Zhengyong, and then said, "I heard Ran'er say that Elder Yuheng has been rubbing lions on Naihe Bridge these days. You should be able to find him there."

Xue Zhengyong then rushed to the vicinity of the jade bridge with his porcelain bottle in his hand.

Chu Wanning was indeed there. It was afternoon, and the disciples were busy practicing. Few people passed by the Naihe Bridge. On the bridge with the winding jade belt, Chu Wanning stood alone, with a tall figure and a strong character.

The leaves on both sides of the shore are shining, white clothes are clad in bamboo, and the posture of a gentleman.

Xue Zhengyong walked over and said with a hearty smile: "Elder Yuheng, are you watching the fish?"

Chu Wanning turned his face and said, "The Lord is joking. How could there be fish in this river that connects the water of the underworld in the ghost world?"

"Haha, I'm just kidding you. You are so elegant and not funny. If you continue like this, you won't get a wife."

Chu Wanning: “…………”

"Here, the medicine is made of the injury. My wife takes the white one and the red one external one. It is very useful. I will give it to you."

"..." Chu Wanning didn't want it at first, but when he saw Xue Zhengyong was quite proud, as if he cherished the medicines his wife had prepared, he was not easy to refuse, so he took it and said lightly, "Thank you."

Xue Zhengyong is a rough man, but when facing Chu Wanning, he was a little restrained and did not dare to communicate easily. After thinking for a while, he decided to talk about it: "Yuheng, you will have to discuss swords in Lingshan in three years. At that time, young talents from all sects will gather together to compete for the best. What do you think Meng'er and Ran'er have the chance of winning?"

Chu Wanning said: "What will happen three years later is hard to say. I just say that at present, Mo Ran does not seek to make progress, and Xue Meng underestimates the enemy and is not what he should have."

He speaks simply, is mean and does not go around the corner.

Xue Zhengyong couldn't hold back his face and muttered, "Oh, kid..."

Chu Wanning said: "I am already in a bad mood, not too young."

Xue Zhengyong: "That's right, but they are only less than twenty years old after all, so I, the one who is a father and an uncle, will inevitably favor it, haha."

Chu Wanning: "If the son does not teach, the father's faults are not strict, and the teacher's laziness is. If these two people go on a wrong path, it will be your and my responsibility. How can you and me be partial?"

“…”

Chu Wanning said again: "Do you still remember that there were two prides of heaven in the Rufeng Sect in Linyi back then?"

When he mentioned this, Xue Zhengyong's heart suddenly sank.

More than 20 years ago, Linyi Rufeng Sect, the largest sect in the upper cultivator world, had a pair of brothers. They all grew up early and had a very talented person. They were able to subdue the century-old monsters alone at the age of ten. At the age of fifteen, they were already at the same time that they could create their own magic and establish a sect.

However, there are no two tigers in one mountain. Since both of them are the best, they are finally the brothers' fight. In the Lingshan Sword Contest, the younger brother was even more despised by the sects of his brother's magic and Tantric Buddhism in advance because he was despised by many sects and despised by his predecessors. After the conference, the younger brother was immediately severely punished by his father. He was arrogant and could not bear setbacks. From then on, he held grudges and devoted himself to the devil's path, and finally became a crazy devil.

Chu Wanning mentioned this old thing at this time undoubtedly wanted to tell Xue Zhengyong: Although Xue Meng and Mo Ran were excellent, what was more important than magic was the mind and nature.

Unfortunately, Xue Zhengyong was harsh and serious about his disciples, but he was confused about his son and nephew. He was so doting that he did not listen to Chu Wanning's words, but said, "With Elder Yuheng's guidance, they will not follow the old path of that pair of brothers."

Chu Wanning shook his head.

"Human nature is stubborn, but it would be easier to change it if it wasn't for the pain of making up the decision."

After he said this, Xue Zhengyong couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. He didn't know if Chu Wanning had anything in his words. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but say, "Yuheng, are you a little... Alas, I said, don't be angry, do you look down on your foolish nephew?"

Chu Wanning didn't mean that. He didn't expect Xue Zhengyong to have such a big misunderstanding, and he was a little choked for a moment.

Xue Zhengyong said worriedly: "Actually, I don't care whether they can make a name for themselves in three years. Especially Ran'er, he has suffered a lot since childhood, and his temperament is inevitably a bit naughty and awkward. I hope you don't dislike him because he grew up in a restaurant. Alas, he is the only blood left by my elder brother in the world. I always feel a little guilty about him..."

Chu Wanning interrupted Xue Zhengyong and said, "The Lord misunderstood, I will not look down on him. If I mind Mo Ran's origin, how could I be willing to accept him as my disciple?"

Seeing that he was straightforward and his tone was sonorous, Xue Zhengyong said happily: "That's good, that's good."

Chu Wanning's eyes fell into the rushing river water under the bridge again. He watched the waves surge, and the waves were fighting and no more words. Unfortunately, the conversation between the two on the bridge, Chu Wanning's confession was easily swallowed by the waves, just like in the previous life.

He did not dislike Mo Ran, but no third person heard it.

March's jail time passed.

On this day, Chu Wanning sent three disciples to the Honglian Water Pavilion and said, "Your spiritual cores are all stable. I call you here today to take you to Xuyingfeng and try to summon your own weapons."

When he heard this, Xue Meng and Shi Mei opened their eyes wide, and a look of joy appeared on their faces.

Xuying Peak is the holy mountain of the upper cultivation world, with a height of thousands of feet and a wall of thousands of feet high.

According to legend, Xu Yingfeng was once the place where the god of heaven Gou Chen Shanggong made a sword. Gou Chen Shanggong was a war god, who was in charge of the north and south celestial poles and ruled the weapons of the world.
To be continued...