The breeze blew by, causing the branches to sway. A leaf swayed from the branch and fell on Xie Wuyou's face.
Phew...
After exhaling in one breath, the leaves floated upward again. After a while, they lost power and continued to float and fall.
Two clean fingers slowly clamped the leaves. Through the sunlight shining down from the sky, the veins of the leaves were clearly visible.
After Xie Wuyou watched for a while, he stood up and jumped off the roof.
"Sword head."
Li Manman's voice came from behind Xie Wuyou. Xie Wuyou turned to look at Li Manman. Seeing his serious look, he couldn't help but step forward and pinch his little face.
Li Manman was helpless, but he did not lose his etiquette and stepped back slightly. It was this retreat that made Xie Wuyou's eyes light up.
"It seems that you have become enlightened and have entered into the first acquaintance."
"It took three years to achieve enlightenment, which is far inferior to Jian Shou and my little master uncle."
Li slowly smiled and said very humbly.
"You don't have to be like this. You have your own path. There is no need to compare with others. Sometimes, the slower you walk, the more stable you will be."
Xie Wuyou said, and Li Manmanian saluted again, and then said: "The teacher also said so. In fact, for me, the so-called first acquaintance realm is not as important as a few books."
"Ahem, listen, Ke Haoran, your nephew has already entered the path of spiritual practice. When will you be able to come out?"
Xie Wuyou shouted to a hole on the other side.
"It's so annoying, it's so annoying. You've been seriously ill recently and you have to say it every day."
Ke Haoran's voice came from the cave, and Xie Wuyou smiled and said, "Hey, I've been here with you for three years, and this is what you say about me."
Ke Haoran stopped talking. Xie Wuyou tilted his head. It doesn't look like Ke Haoran's style today!
Since that day when the Master took Li Manman back to the mountain behind the academy, Ke Haoran was imprisoned in the Siguo Cliff Cave. Three years have passed since spring came and autumn came three times.
Li Manman didn't care. After all, in the past three years, Jianshou and his uncle had bickered like this not once or twice. However, although the quarrel between the two was sometimes very fierce, Li Manman could still learn from it.
I can feel the emotion between the two of them.
Sometimes, "noisy" is a reflection of whether the relationship between people is close or not. Noisy and dull are just different personalities of each person, so they show up differently.
Although Li Manchuan likes to read quietly alone, he also likes the exchange between Xie Wuyou and Ke Haoran. This will make him feel that the mountain behind the academy is somewhat popular, rather than an empty mountain.
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The Master left Li Manman to Xie Wuyou for his daily outings. However, although Li Manman was young, he was still young and mature. Most of the time, he was the one taking care of Xie Wuyou and Ke Haoran.
For example, right now, Li Manchuan is cutting fish fillets, but his movements are extremely slow, and every movement and every step is extremely precise.
He boiled the pot, added water, and added seasonings and ingredients. Amidst the crackling sound of firewood, Li slowly opened the lid of the pot, and a rich smell of fish came out.
Li slowly filled the fish soup and brought it to the table. When Xie Wuyou was about to give one bowl to Ke Haoran, Ke Haoran, with his hair disheveled, stood at the entrance of the cave, muttering something in his mouth. Xie Wuyou didn't know what Ke Haoran was doing at this moment, but he also knew that it was best not to disturb him at this moment.
Then he slowly and gently pressed down his arm to Li, indicating that there was no need to pay more attention.
Li slowly looked at Ke Haoran at the entrance of the cave. There was some confusion in his small eyes. He felt that the uncle at this moment seemed a little different from before. As for what exactly was different, he couldn't describe it with his current knowledge.
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While Xie Wuyou was drinking fish soup, he heard Ke Haoran shout: "Go to hell."
A mighty sword energy was swung out, and the distant peaks were turbulent and surrounded by clouds and mist.
Xie Wuyou almost choked in his throat with a mouthful of fish soup. Ke Haoran stepped out of the cave in one step. At this moment, the aura of Haoran on his body revealed the purest Haotian Shenhui.
"Okay, okay!"
Master's shouts of applause came from one side, and Li slowly stood up and shouted to Master: "I have seen the teacher."
The Master nodded, and behind the Master, a little boy quietly showed his head, looking at Ke Haoran, his eyes full of admiration.
Ke Haoran strode to the table and sat down, looking at the little one showing his head and smiling: "Brother, you have accepted another disciple!"
The master sat down with a smile, and Li slowly filled two more bowls of fish soup and brought them to the table.
"This is my second disciple, named Jun Mo. This is your senior uncle. This is the sword head of our academy. This is your senior senior brother, named Li Manman."
"I have met my uncle, I have seen the sword head, I have met my senior brother."
After Jun Mo met the people present one by one, he sat down between Ke Haoran and the Master.
"Uncle Master, that move you just made was so powerful. What kind of move was it? Can you teach me it?"
Xiao Jun Mo obviously admired him very much, but he still kept his straight back and just turned his head to look at Ke Haoran. This appearance actually made everyone laugh.
Li Manman is the happiest, he also has a junior brother now.
Facing the three or four-year-old Jun Mo in front of him, Ke Haoran smiled heartily and said: "This move is my own Haoran Sword Qi. When you are older, my uncle will give it to you."
Ke Haoran touched Xiao Junmo's head and said.
"Hey, I am traveling around the world and will slowly hand it over to your care. Unexpectedly, his cooking skills are getting better and better."
After the Master picked up the fish soup on the table and took a sip, he tasted the lingering fragrance between his lips and teeth and sighed helplessly.
"Teacher, this is also a kind of practice for the disciples."
Before Xie Wuyou and Ke Haoran could speak, Li Manmanan spoke first. In his words, he was trying to find reasons for the two of them, and he regarded these things as his own practice and training for himself.
"You will find reasons for them."
After finishing the fish soup, the master stroked his beard, looked at Ke Haoran and said: "Now that your awe-inspiring energy has been fully achieved, it's time to go down the mountain. From now on, you will be the king of my academy."
"Going down the mountain? Where should I go?"
Ke Haoran asked doubtfully, and the master glared at him and said: "Go there if you like, and go out for more walks. It is not helpful to your cultivation to stay in the back mountain all the time. The same goes for you, with your current cultivation level."
Can you break through this situation just by sitting quietly and comprehending it? If you don’t walk around this world too much, can your last sword come out?"
"By the way, there will be a dance in the Southern Jin Dynasty two months later, and Jane and her sister from the red sleeves will also attend."
The master said something to Ke Haoran again, and Ke Haoran suddenly became energetic, "Hey, if you say this, I won't be sleepy anymore.
"In this case, let me, as a scholar traveling around the world, create a reputation in this world."
"Uncle Master is so awesome!"
Xiao Junmo clapped his hands, his eyes filled with little stars.
Xie Wuyou blinked. Where should he go after going down the mountain? This is a problem!
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