Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

"Sit down and watch together."

Xie Fuyi's words brought Baili Xifeng back to his senses.

Although Baili Xifeng was surprised, after hearing Xie Fuyi's instructional words, he obeyed without hesitation.

He sat down again, but still consciously kept a certain distance from Master Xie Fuyi.

In his opinion, there is a difference in etiquette after all, and one should pay a little attention to propriety.

Baili Xifeng bowed his head slightly, and said nothing for a long time.

Silence fell over the two for a moment.
"Xifeng just now, but did you think of something funny?" Xie Fuyi asked suddenly, repeating the first question.

"what?"

Baili Xifeng was a little flustered, but still quickly responded: ".Xifeng is just sitting here alone. Seeing the scenery of the misty peaks and mountains, he couldn't help feeling refreshed and happy, so he laughed. It's not that he thought of anything particularly interesting. .”

"It's refreshing."

Xie Fuyi faintly repeated the words in Baili Xifeng's words, he took a deep breath of air, and said lightly after exhaling——

".It's true."

As he said that, Xie Fuyi seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help saying——

"I came here suddenly as a teacher, won't it disturb your elegance?"

"no no no"

As Baili Xifeng said, he waved his hands slightly, "It's a great honor for Xifeng to be able to come, Master. Besides, the entire Yaoxian Sect is under the protection of Master, so don't bother me."

Seeing the disciple in front of him saying so, Xie Fuyi felt slightly relieved.

Although I don't know whether it is the truth or just polite words.

But Xie Fuyi doesn't care about it now.

".By the way, why aren't the people in [Sword Cultivation Hall] in the hall? Are you going to prepare for the 'Xianyuan Fahui'?"

Xie Fuyi asked again.He recalled the fact that there was no one in the [Sword Cultivation Hall] that he had detected with his divine sense.

"Reporting to Master, yes."

Although Baili Xifeng sat side by side with Xie Fuyi, he still turned his upper body respectfully, cupped his hands and continued——

".Zi Junior Sister is acting as the venerable Sword Cultivator, and is responsible for recruiting monks for this session of the 'Immortal Fate Ceremony' [Sword Cultivation Hall]. At the same time, Master, did not let Zi Junior Sister assist Nanhua Shangxian to preside over this session together? Is it the 'Xianyuan Fahui'?"

". Presumably, Junior Sister Zi is leading the elders of [Sword Repair Hall] to rush around for these two things."

Baili Xifeng said, as if he suddenly thought of something, he tentatively said——

"My lord suddenly visited [Sword Repair Hall] today, probably because of Junior Sister Zi?"

Baili Xifeng's words were a little cautious, always watching the changes in Master Xie Fuyi's expression.

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Xie Fuyi was a little curious.

"This time."

Baili Xifeng said, but suddenly stopped.

He originally wanted to say, "During this time, Junior Sister Zi and Master Shizun seem to have had a close relationship, and it was spread all over the 'Zongmen tabloids' for entertainment among disciples. I thought of that time."

But before the words came out, he swallowed them back into his stomach.

If you don't know how to handle this kind of thing, it's a serious crime
Baili Xifeng didn't want to touch this bad luck.

"During this period of time, many major events have happened in the sect. Junior sister Zi and senior brother Han have won the trust of the master. Presumably the master came to [Sword Cultivation Hall] this time to order something important for the two masters. brother and sister."

After Baili Xifeng paused slightly, he straightened out his language and spoke directly.

He did guess so.

It's just that Xie Fuyi didn't respond in time.

Xie Fuyi stretched out his right hand slightly, spread his slender fingers apart, and felt the breeze blowing on the giant sword of spirit stone.

"Xifeng, you guessed wrong."

As Xie Fuyi said, he withdrew his right hand and continued: ". As a teacher, I came here specially to find you."

"A special trip to find me?!"

Hearing this, Baili Xifeng pointed at himself with an unstoppable look of surprise on his face.

He really couldn't figure out why Master Xie Fuyi would come here to talk to him specially.

His master, Xie Fuyi, is a "idiot" obsessed with sword practice.

Ever since Xie Fuyi helped him avoid being hunted by the East China Sea, during this long period of time, he felt that there was always a large group of people between him and Xie Fuyi.

Whether it's those brothers and sisters from the same sect who are far superior in talent to him, or the envoys from inside and outside the sect who are ready to curry favor with Ji Hua Immortal Venerable Xie Fuyi, Baili Xifeng looks a little lonely.

He could only stand aside from a distance, watching the master who seemed to have gathered all the attention and sight by nature, surrounded by the crowd, was still so cold and dusty, as if he had entered the mud and was not stained.

Baili Xifeng felt that the only communication left between him and his master Xie Fuyi was the routine visits and reports to the sect.

Even in terms of practice guidance.
Xie Fuyi also didn't have any extra thoughts to spend on some people he didn't think were important.

As for Baili Xifeng, he didn't have the character and courage to take the initiative to ask for advice.
But even so, Baili Xifeng always felt that Xie Fuyi was an excellent master who was kind to him.

The problems with Baili Xifeng are all due to their own reasons.

After the initial shock, Baili Xifeng still tried his best to recover, he calmed down slightly, and began to try to answer——

"Master, is there any task that needs to be assigned to Xifeng?"

"not at all."

Xie Fuyi simply replied.

Afterwards, he seemed to feel that it was too simple, and added a little: "...just to chat with you, that's all."

"Ah, oh."

Baili Xifeng didn't react in time, but he still bowed his hands with courtesy——

"The disciple respectfully obeys the order of the master."

Xie Fuyi slightly turned his head to look at Baili Xifeng beside him, and just smiled lightly, "There is no need to be so cautious."

"Now, here are just you and me, master and apprentice, you can be more casual."

Hearing Xie Fuyi's comfort, Baili Xifeng replied——

"Yes, but the basic etiquette rules, disciples dare not go beyond."

Xie Fuyi didn't say anything more.
There was another silence between the two of them.

Sitting quietly together on the edge of the hilt of the Lingshi giant sword, feeling the breeze blowing, it seems that even the left strands of hair are blown by the breeze.

On the surface, Xie Fuyi was still as cold and indifferent as usual, but in his heart, he couldn't help thinking——

Now, am I like the old-fashioned gentleman who teaches people to read and write? Obviously, none of his students dare to get close to him, but sometimes he always has to sit next to them and take care of himself. Said "Just chatting casually".

In fact, the students around were so nervous that they said "Okay, okay", wishing that the teacher would leave soon.
Xie Fuyi thought about it, and couldn't help but feel secretly funny.

He secretly looked sideways at Baili Xifeng beside him, and felt that the other person's body was stiff and his sitting posture was stiff, which should undoubtedly be the state of mind.

With a fixed idea in mind, Xie Fuyi didn't want to bother too much.

However, before leaving, Xie Fuyi still wanted to ask about the purpose of this trip.
"The brook wind."