I will not recognize the debt of the previous life!

Spoiler: At that time, it was only common

June, deep spring.

It is the misty and rainy season again, the rain falls on the pond and makes circles and ripples, and the bamboo leaves tremble when it falls, the whole Guanchen Mountain is glowing in the mist.

Shen Yan still came to the courtyard very early to practice sword, the sword in his hand moved like a flowing cloud, and the moist mist soaked his white clothes.In addition to magnolias and crabapples, the courtyard also planted pine, bamboo and plums, which are all his favorite plants, and the environment is quiet and peaceful.But apart from the sound of rain, the sound of wind, and the sound of sword energy cutting leaves in the wind, there are also the voices of children babbling and learning to talk.

He put the Liuyun sword back into the scabbard, without saying anything: At that time, only Tao was ordinary

June, deep spring.

It is the misty and rainy season again, the rain falls on the pond and makes circles and ripples, and the bamboo leaves tremble when it falls, the whole Guanchen Mountain is glowing in the mist.

Shen Yan still came to the courtyard very early to practice sword. The sword in his hand moved like a flowing cloud, and the moist mist soaked his white clothes.In addition to magnolias and crabapples, pine, bamboo and plums are planted in the courtyard, which are all his favorite plants. The courtyard is quiet and peaceful.But apart from the sound of rain, the sound of wind, and the sound of sword energy cutting leaves in the wind, there are also the voices of children babbling and learning to talk.

He put the Liuyun sword into the scabbard and looked over there.

Under the eaves of the corridor, Shu Mo was wearing a black gown, sitting cross-legged in front of the house.He stretched out his hands to hold the child's sides and taught him to walk a few steps, then gradually let go of his arms, and the child stood still and walked a few steps unsteadily.

Shumo clapped his hands happily and said with a smile: "Look Yanyan, he can walk now!"

The child also imitated him and danced excitedly. When he was excited, he fell to the outside, and when he was about to fall, one hand caught him.Seeing Shen Yan, the child giggled and stretched out his hand to hug him.

"Daddy..."

Shen Yan didn't hold him for long, he sent him to Shumo, sat down opposite him, his eyes were still on the child, but he said to Shumo calmly: "It's raining heavily."

"A drop of spring rain is as slippery as oil. This year is sure to be a good harvest. Be careful not to catch a cold." Shumo hugged the child's elbow and helped him up and continued to tease him to walk, "By the way, did he just talk... Did you call Daddy just now? Say it again."

However, the child transformed by Liuyun Sword would be inconvenient again when he opened his mouth. Shen Yan stretched out towards him, and Shumo staggered over with him in his arms.The two looked down at the little sword spirit toddling together, their eyes accidentally bumped into each other, and they bent their eyes almost at the same time.

"I brewed some plum wine a few days ago, and it's just right for drinking now. I'll go get it, and you can watch him."

Shen Yan nodded, Shumo ran out of the roof quickly without holding an umbrella, and when he came back, he met Ling Ming who came to look for him.Ling Ming hurriedly raised the umbrella to his head, and said with concern: "Master, where are you going? Be careful of catching a cold... I have something to ask you."

Shumo pulled him to the front of the house, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. You came just in time. This is the plum wine brewed for the teacher. Come and taste it."

Ling Ming's expression changed drastically, and he said nervously, "Master, I can't drink."

"Is it the rules of Jinxiu Villa again?" Shumo shook his head and smiled. He rolled up his sleeves, took a sip of his wine, and said with a coquettish air, "What do you want to ask?"

"The whereabouts of Jinxiu Villa have always been mysterious. Why did Hou Qing suddenly find out its location and arrest my family? Who told it?"

Shumo looked at Shen Yan, and Shen Yan recalled: "The last time senior was injured and we rescued him, and there were people from every fairy sect who was captured that time. If you ask who told the secret, we don't know Clear. Besides, these people are already dead, so there is no need to implicate their sects."

Ling Ming immediately asked back: "Do the people in Jinxiu Villa deserve to be implicated?"

Shen Yan said displeased: "Let me just say it casually, why are you angry?"

Shumo hurriedly said: "Okay, everyone at that time is dead, let's talk about it when you find it."

Ling Ming didn't say anything more, he clenched his fist silently, and changed the question: "Master, I still want to ask about the soul suppressing gun."

Seeing his unhappy face, Shumo told him: Soul-suppressing gun is an evil soldier, with the ability to control time. In fact, sealing a person with the soul-suppressing gun does not mean sealing him off, but making the person's time limitless. Slowing down, maybe a year has passed on this person, but the outside world seems to be still...

After finally coaxing Ling Ming away, Xu Mo just poured a pot of wine, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I hope he grows up soon." He said and pulled the little sword spirit crawling on the ground into his arms, "He looks good Slow down, Yanyan, give him a name."

Holding the sword in his arms, Shen Yan leaned on the railing behind him and said absent-mindedly: "Let's call him Jianling. He is a spiritual creature transformed from Liuyunjian. If he wants to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, he will naturally grow slower than ordinary people."

As he spoke, he focused his gaze on the little sword spirit.The warm wind blows comfortably, and there are carps in the lotus pond spitting out blisters, hiding under the lotus leaves and peeking out their heads. It is the best time of the year.He picked off a lotus leaf casually and put it on the little sword spirit's head. The green lotus leaf hat made his face more pink and cute, especially those big black eyes that looked like Shen Yan.

"Jianlin?" Shumo happily lifted him over his head and said with a smile, "Little Lin'er will grow up soon."

Shen Yan watched and couldn't help but also smiled.

……

It's the best time of year again.Shen Yan plucked a lotus leaf from the lake, and his thoughts drifted far away.

It has been five years since he left, and he heard that Shumo had retreated three years ago.Time flies so fast, as soon as he closes his eyes, he can recall the smile of that man when he was young.

I wonder if Jian Lin has grown up?It should be the size of a three or four year old child.

He put away his thoughts and headed further north.

He heard that there was a sword mound deep in the snow mountain, so he planned to visit it.Maybe if I have seen more places, I won't be entangled by those trivial memories.It's just that I don't know what Shumo is doing?

"The Immortal Alliance wants to attack the Yu Clan? But I'm only close to..."

Shumo didn't hesitate much, so he hid the notes recording his spells in the cave, and hurried out to the Yu clan.Forbidden to look over there.

Under the eaves of the corridor, Shu Mo was wearing a black gown, sitting cross-legged in front of the house.He stretched out his hands to hold the child's sides and taught him to walk a few steps, then gradually let go of his arms, and the child stood still and walked a few steps unsteadily.

Shumo clapped his hands happily and said with a smile: "Look Yanyan, he can walk now!"

The child also imitated him and danced excitedly. When he was excited, he fell to the outside, and when he was about to fall, he hugged him with one hand.

Seeing him, the child giggled.

"Daddy..."

Shen Yan didn't hold him for long, and put him in Shumo's hands, sat down opposite him, still looking at the child, but said to Shumo calmly: "It's raining heavily."

"Be careful of catching a cold." Shumo hugged the child's elbow and helped him up and continued to tease him to walk. "By the way, did he talk just now... Did you call Daddy just now? Say it again."

The child transformed by Liuyunjian was unable to speak again, so Shumo had no choice but to help him walk to Shen Yan step by step, and Shen Yan stretched out towards him.The two watched the child toddler, their eyes accidentally collided, and they bent their eyes almost at the same time.

"I brewed some plum wine a few days ago, and it's just right for drinking now. I'll go get it, and you can watch him."

Shen Yan nodded, Shumo left under the eaves without an umbrella, and met Ling Ming who came to look for him when he came back.Ling Ming hurriedly raised the umbrella to the top of his head, and sighed: "Master, you... where did you go? I have something to ask you."

Shumo pulled him to the front of the house, and said with a smile, "It's just in time for you to come. This is the plum wine brewed for the teacher. Come and taste it."

Ling Ming's expression changed drastically, and he said nervously, "Master, I can't drink."

"Is it the rules of Jinxiu Villa again?" Shumo shook his head and smiled. He rolled up his sleeves, took a sip of his wine, and said with a coquettish air, "What do you want to ask?"

"The whereabouts of Jinxiu Villa have always been mysterious. Why did Hou Qing suddenly find out its location and arrest my family? Who told it?"

Shumo looked at Shen Yan, and Shen Yan recalled: "The last time senior was injured and we rescued him, and there were people from every fairy sect who was captured that time. If you ask who told the secret, we don't know Clear. Besides, these people are already dead, so there is no need to implicate their sects."

Ling Ming immediately asked back: "Do the people in Jinxiu Villa deserve to be implicated?"

Shen Yan said displeased: "Let me just say it casually, why are you so angry?"

Shumo hurriedly persuaded: "Okay, okay, you can find the informer first and then talk about it."

Ling Ming didn't say anything more, he stood firmly at the side, silently clenched his fists, and changed the question: "I still want to ask about the soul suppressing gun."

Shumo then told him something about the soul-suppressing gun. The soul-suppressing gun is an evil soldier and has the function of controlling time. Often speaking, the soul-suppressing gun seals a person not to block him, but to seal the time on this person. Slowing down infinitely, maybe a year has passed in this person, but it is only a moment to the outside world, so it seems to be static to outsiders.He talked a lot, and finally coaxed Ling Ming away, and then he poured a pot of wine, shook his head and smiled wryly.

"I hope they grow up soon."

He said and pulled the little sword spirit who was crawling on the side into his arms, "He grows so slowly, I don't know how long it will take to become an adult. Yanyan, give him a name."

Holding the sword in his arms, Shen Yan leaned against the railing behind him and said absent-mindedly: "Let's call it the sword spirit. The spiritual things transformed by the Liuyun sword must absorb the essence of heaven and earth, so naturally they grow slower than ordinary people."

As he spoke, he focused his gaze on the little sword spirit.The warm wind is blowing comfortably, and the carp in the lotus pond spit out blisters and hide their heads quietly under the lotus leaves. It is the best time of the year.He picked off a lotus leaf casually and put it on the little sword spirit's head. The green lotus leaf hat made him even more pink and cute. His big, dark and lively eyes looked like Shen Yan.

"Jianlin?" Shumo happily lifted him over his head and said with a smile, "Little Lin'er will grow up soon."

Shen Yan watched and couldn't help but also smiled.

……

It's the best time of year again.Shen Yan plucked a lotus leaf from the lake, and his thoughts drifted far away.It has been five years since he left, and he heard that Shumo had retreated three years ago.Time flies so fast, but the person who smiled when he was young can remember it as soon as he closes his eyes.

I wonder if Jian Lin has grown up?It should be the size of a three or four year old child.

He put away his thoughts and headed further north.

He heard that there was a sword mound deep in the snow mountain, so he planned to visit it.Maybe if I have seen more places, I won't be entangled by those trivial memories.Don't know what he is doing?

"The Immortal Alliance wants to attack the Yu Clan? But I'm only close to..."

Shumo didn't hesitate much, so he hid the notes recording his spells in the cave, and hurried out to the Yu clan.

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=====Small Theater=====

Yan: My son calls me Daddy, so there is a clear distinction between offense and ♂.

Mo: But you don't have that ability...

Son: Wait, isn't the lotus leaf hat green? ?

520 outside the episode, forcibly sending candy~

Happy 520 little angels, I love you~