Master respects him, the five elements are wicked

Could it be that this is within the consciousness of someone?The feeling of depression gradually began to engulf Fu Qingluan's calm state of mind, and he became slightly agitated.

Suddenly, a feeling of light and shadow came from the front side. After a little hesitation, Fu Qingluan cautiously moved towards that side.

Within a few steps, his feet sank suddenly, and his whole body suddenly fell, as if he had fallen into some hollow place. Fu Qingluan was just about to reach out to try to grab something, when his feet suddenly fell to the ground silently.

When he looked up, the haze around him seemed to disappear, and in front of his eyes was a familiar scene.

It turned out to be the verandah of Qingluan Peak's Abode. A child around six or seven years old was standing in front of an adult, with his head bowed.

Fu Qingluan carefully distinguished that the adult turned out to be himself, and the silhouette of the child vaguely looked like Xie Yu.

I saw that Fu Qingluan said indifferently: "I heard people say that today you fought with the senior brother from Yumen Peak."

Xiao Xieyu lowered his head and replied: "Yes, but, master..."

Fu Qingluan didn't listen to Xiao Xieyu's explanation, and immediately interrupted him coldly: "Go and apologize to others, don't lose face on Qingluan Peak, after you come back, copy the peak rules a hundred times in peace of mind, You are not allowed to eat or sleep until you finish copying."

After throwing down these words, Fu Qingluan walked into the room without looking back. Once the door was closed, there was no more sound.

Seeing the grievance in Xiao Xieyu's eyes, Fu Qingluan here really wanted to comfort him, but before he could move a step, the picture in front of him changed immediately.

At the door of the disciples of Yumen Peak's outer sect, little Xie Yu was apologizing to a child accompanied by a couple.

That child was obviously a head taller than Xiao Xie Yu, and his figure was also much stronger. Because of the company of his parents behind him, he looked proud at the moment.

Before Xiao Xieyu finished his gift, he was stopped by the other party's father: "Xiao Xie, it's not your fault."

However, little Xie Yu still stubbornly finished the salute, and apologized to the child in a childish voice: "Brother, Xie Yu is rude during the day, please forgive me."

The child raised his head and curled his lips, with a disdainful expression on his face. When the mother saw her son's appearance, she immediately slapped him hard on the shoulder: "Why don't you hurry up and apologize to you, Junior Brother!"

"Father! Mother!" The child seemed to be full of grievances, but under the force of mother's stern eyes, he could only bow his head unwillingly and apologized to Xie Yu: "Junior Brother Xie, it was my fault, I shouldn't have done it. "

Little Xie Yu respectfully returned the gift.

"Xiao Xie, it's so late, do you want to stay for dinner?" the other party's mother suggested.

"Thank you, but the master is still waiting for me, no need." Xiao Xieyu politely rejected the other party, and then turned around and headed back to Qingluan Peak. After walking a few steps, the child's father couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed up and stuffed a small lantern in Xie Yu's hand: "Xiao Xie, the road is dark, be careful."

Xiao Xieyu's heart warmed, and he left after thanking him.

"Father! Mother! I'm your own, alright? I'm at a disadvantage too. Why are you turning towards that little bastard instead!" Little Xie Yu hadn't gone far when the child started arguing with his parents.

"Hush." ​​The child's mother hurriedly signaled to him: "Good son, it's not that mother doesn't love you, you thank junior brother from being loved by parents, and grandpa doesn't want him either, you are older than others, even if you are reasonable, you will never Don't bully others, you heard me!"

"That's right, son, this time father is not on your side. Bullying a child who has no parents or relatives is not what a man does. If you do this again, don't say that you are father's son in the future!" The child's father also said stressed to.

"Oh...then, then I will definitely pay attention to it in the future." The child seemed to finally understand something.

"My dear son, it's cold outside, hurry up and go inside..."

Because of the mountain wind, Xiao Xieyu could no longer hear the following conversation, but on his face, two tears could no longer be controlled, and just flowed down like this.

Although the surroundings were dark, it couldn't stop Fu Qingluan from seeing the expression on Xiao Xieyu's face: envious, wronged, or moved?Or, a little bit of everything?For a moment, for no reason, Fu Qingluan also felt that his vision of looking at Xiao Xieyu suddenly became a little blurred.

Looking at Xiao Xieyu's expression at this moment, Fu Qingluan's heart was suddenly sore and suffocated. In the memory of his predecessor, this paragraph did not exist at all. That is to say, this incident was a trivial matter to his predecessor. There is no need to remember, but for Xie Yu, this is undoubtedly a strong impact on his young heart - in the heart of the master, he is nothing at all.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingluan wished he could catch his predecessor immediately, and then kicked hard a few times. While feeling resentful, Fu Qingluan hurried forward, wanting to hug Xiao Xieyu in his arms and comfort him, but , stretched out his hand, but there was no feeling of touching anything in his hand, and his arms were empty. He just passed through Xiao Xie Yu like this, and couldn't touch him at all.

The scene of being smashed by Fu Qingluan was quickly reunited. Watching Xiao Xieyu wipe away his tears in the wind, a trace of stubbornness floated between his brows, and at the same time, he walked towards the road back to the peak, which made Fu Qingluan's heart rise spontaneously. There was a deep sense of powerlessness.

Before Fu Qingluan could calm down, the scene in front of him went dark, and the surroundings turned into a thick and oppressive haze again. At the same time, his feet suddenly sank again.

With experience this time, Fu Qingluan was no longer nervous. Sure enough, after a while, the haze in front of Fu Qingluan became a familiar scene again.

This time it was still in Qingluan Peak's Abode.

The room was dark, and with the light of the Lingzhu in the outer hall, Fu Qingluan found that Xie Yu was a little older this time, about eight or nine years old, and was bedridden at the moment, his face was flushed, and his breathing was a little short. In addition, he would cough a few times from time to time, and it seemed that he was having a high fever.

Xie Yu stayed alone in this small dark room, with no one to look after him, and there was no medicine or other things in the room, only a wet towel that had not been wrung out was placed on his forehead, and the water flowed down the small room. Xie Yu's face flowed onto the pillow cover and into his neck, and it was very uncomfortable at first glance.

Fu Qingluan couldn't help frowning, looked around, but still couldn't find anything related to fever reduction and treatment.

There seemed to be someone passing by outside the room, but no one paid any attention to the little Xie Yu in the room, not to mention changing his towels, they didn't even ask.

Fu Qingluan's heart was on fire, but he couldn't find this memory in his mind. Although he knew that it was the sin of his predecessor, but when he thought that even if he took the house, his body hadn't changed, the fire in his heart was suppressed immediately go down.

Little Xieyu didn't seem to be completely asleep, and he was listening to something with his ears upright. Fu Qingluan tried it, but he still couldn't touch him. In desperation, he could only watch from the sidelines, but seeing little Xieyu in pain He still couldn't bear the way he looked, knowing that he couldn't be touched, he still sat in front of his bed, with his hands floating on his cheeks, comforting him: "Come on, Yuer, don't lose to this kind of minor illness and That rubbish."

After a while, footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and Xiao Xieyu woke up from his dazed expression immediately. He wanted to wait and see but couldn't get up, so he could only prick up his ears to listen carefully to the two voices from outside, and at the same time worked hard. He suppressed the coughing so as not to affect his hearing.

"Peak Master, you are back, Xie Yu is sick, do you want to go to Danyang Peak Medicine House to get some medicine?" It seemed to be the voice of a servant.

"Is it heavy?" Fu Qingluan immediately recognized this indifferent voice as the voice of his predecessor.

"I took the medicine, but the fever didn't subside."

"You don't need to go to the medicine hut. Our Qingluan Peak's own medicine is not bad, and he is not young anymore. Getting sick is also a kind of trial." Fu Qingluan's tone outside was as indifferent as talking about another unrelated stranger.

"Then, I'll get someone to cook him something to eat."

"No need, just drink some white porridge. Also, don't let people get too close, so as not to spread the infection on the peak." After Fu Qingluan explained this, he left.

After listening to this conversation, the expression on Xiao Xieyu's face suddenly dimmed, and he sat on the bed tiredly, coughing more violently.

Fu Qingluan was very angry when he heard it in the room, and with Xiao Xieyu's expression at the moment, he completely forgot that he would never meet anyone here, so he rushed out of the room, but it was still a step too late, and he didn't see the original body So I held all my anger in my heart, and firmly remembered the appearance of that servant: When I return to Qingyang, I must make you suffer a lot!

Fu Qingluan's side is full of fire and there is nowhere to start it. In the corner of the abode over there, a stone was thrown in from the outside. After a while, no one responded, and a small figure came in from the wall and landed cautiously in the courtyard. , looked around carefully for a while, and then walked into Xiao Xie Yu's house with a small package on his back.

Fu Qingluan recognized that this was when Fu Lin was young.

"Cousin, I brought you medicine and food..." Hearing the low voice in the room, Fu Qingluan's heart warmed, but it also made him feel dark. Wu Wu witnessed the courage of Xiao Xie Yu's expression at this moment.

The depressed mood did not stop the change of the picture in front of him, and the haze swallowed everything again. This time, Fu Qingluan did not sink, but his eyes turned dark and bright, and the scenery changed to the appearance of the martial arts training ground under Yumen Peak.

Xie Yu seemed to have grown up a bit, he looked eleven or twelve years old, and he seemed to be looking for someone outside the martial arts field.

On the training ground, Liu Qingyu's direct disciples were honing their sword skills, all of them were in full swing. Xie Yu watched from a distance, his eyes were full of envy, but in just one glance, he abruptly turned his gaze away.

The moment he saw this scene, Fu Qingluan couldn't help pricking another thorn in his heart.

Xie Yu was about to dodge, when Jian Chixia gave an order, the disciples stopped and scattered around to rest, Xie Yu had to quickly find a tree to hide.

As soon as he hid himself, the conversations of the group of direct disciples came over, and he couldn't decide whether to hear it or not.

Jian Chixia and Shi Danhong both went to other places for business, without the two of them watching, the content of the conversation between the disciples began to be unscrupulous.

Bragging and running, chatting about privacy, soon, the topic turned to Fu Lin and Xie Yu.

When mentioning Fu Lin who was not present, the direct disciples were quite disdainful: "If it weren't for the master who has been protecting Fu Lin, and his grandfather from Lu Wushan, how could he be qualified to become a direct disciple so quickly? He is so talented. No, it’s only now that I’m at the elementary level of Qi training.”

A little fat man was especially domineering, with a flattering expression on his face: "Just like this, last time I just said something about his cousin... By the way, it was that Xie Yu, I just said something about him He is the son of Mozun, so he was entangled by that brat Fu Lin. He obviously couldn't beat me, and he refused to let go even if he died. In the end, because I didn't stop him, he beat him harder, and asked the master to punish me for thinking about my mistakes After staying in Ya for three months, the feeling is not human at all, not to mention not having enough to eat, and having nightmares every night, you think it’s weird, I don’t have dreams on weekdays!”

A few words caught his ears, and Fu Qingluan almost exploded with anger. He really wanted to clean up these bastards one by one immediately, but he thought that all the phantoms in front of him were the phantoms of Missing Wave, so he could only spit out bitterly, thinking If you don't listen, you are curious about Xie Yu's experience, so you continue to listen to these little bastards.

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