Quick Wear: Why did I hug the wrong yandere villain’s thigh again?

Four years have passed in the blink of an eye. Under Shen Shuli's careful instruction, Miao Zhu's ability to turn water into snow is getting better and better.

The little girl also became more and more beautiful as she grew older, but she was too obsessed with swordsmanship and was very much like Shen Shuli.

As for Jun Heng, Shen Shuli still had a headache.

"Master, these are the grapes I planted. They have just ripened a little this year. Try them."

Jun Heng peeled off an exquisite and clear grape and fed it to Shen Shuli's mouth. Shen Shuli opened his mouth and took it in.

Her red lips stirred and she commented: "It's so delicious."

Jun Heng smiled and said, "It's fine if Master likes it. In a few days, Jun Heng will send Master some lychees."

Shen Shuli nodded.

In the past few years, Junheng has cultivated a vegetable plot in a corner of the purple bamboo forest, and he takes care of it on weekdays. As time goes by, the vegetable plot there becomes larger and larger, and Junheng grows more and more things. Some will also be sent up the mountain for Shen Shuli to taste.

Apart from this, Jun Heng has not practiced anything in these years.

Shen Shuli is doting on her again, so if you don’t want to practice, then you won’t practice.

In the future, Mo Jin will be on the right path, Miao Zhu will become a heroine, and Jun Heng will live an ordinary life with Shen Shuli.

It couldn't be more perfect, Shen Shuli giggled inwardly.

Miao Zhu swept through another beautiful ice and snow field, then came to Shen Shuli's side.

"Master, when are we going to practice? We have been to Chixiao Peak twice, but we at Qingyun Peak have not been there once."

Miaozhu has been arguing for several years.

But there is only one reason for not going. The road is dangerous and dangerous, and the one who explores the road must be a son of luck. How can he, Shen Shuli, have the ability to protect his apprentice.

With the son of luck here, all dangers will be overcome.

And he, the majestic Qingyun Peak Master, should lie down behind the son of destiny.

He and Jun Heng are two good losers.

"When your senior brother comes out of seclusion, we will go to Duanshan Forest to practice. At that time, I will also choose a magical weapon for Jun Heng."

Jun Heng lowered his head, "I'll just use Master's. Jun Heng doesn't mind."

You don't mind, I mind, holding my natal sword, what do I use?Chicken feathers?

At first, Shen Shuli thought that Jun Heng had no magic weapon, so he gave Jun Heng all the swords he had. However, Jun Heng's favorite was Shen Shuli's natal sword.

That Qingshuang Sword is now almost becoming this little black darling’s own sword.

It is reasonable to suspect that the little black henchman wants to seize his sword and use it for himself.

Over the years, the black heart stuffed with sesame seeds has grown taller and taller, becoming as strong as a cow, but his skills have not improved at all.

Shen Shuli sighed every time he saw him dancing with his sword.

There was a sound of thunder in the distance, and Shen Shuli looked up and saw someone at Qingyun Peak breaking through the realm.

Could it be that Mo Jin formed a golden elixir.

Miaozhu pointed in that direction, "Master, it seems that Senior Brother is about to break through. Let's go and have a look."

Shen Shuli was also happy and went with Miaozhu.

Jun Heng's eyes were dark, looking at the dark clouds in the distance.

Mo Jin actually formed a golden elixir this year, which was faster than he imagined.

In my memory, it was clearly that I had a breakthrough after arriving in the Demon Realm.

Jun Heng slowly lowered his brows, and with a calm expression on his face, he also walked towards the main hall.

As expected, Mo Jin had formed a golden elixir, spent some effort, and was lying on his stomach, gasping for air.

"Mo Jin."

Shen Shuli shouted happily, walked over to support his beloved disciple, felt his pulse and felt the breath in his body.

"Mo Jin, Master is really happy for you."

Mo Jin stood up and knelt down, but was quickly pulled back, "You are weak now and you still need more training."

"Master, I would like to thank you for your guidance. I can cultivate the golden elixir today."

The two held hands and chatted for a long time. Later, when Jun Heng saw this scene, his fingertips felt cold and he clenched his fingers slightly.

Jun Heng took Mo Jin from Shen Shuli and separated the two, "Since senior brother has just come out of seclusion, he still needs to rest more."

Mo Jin was so excited just now that he forgot about his two junior brothers and sisters.

"Junheng and Miaozhu have grown so big."

Mo Jin couldn't help but look at Jun Heng twice. He thought he was a kid who wouldn't grow up, but now he was actually taller than him.

"Senior brother, we are all eighteen. Of course we have grown up. I have also practiced a lot of swordsmanship. Now that I have some rest, senior brother, I will definitely dance for you."

The three brothers and sisters said this to each other. They hadn't seen each other for several years, so they naturally talked a lot.

Shen Shuli looked very pleased, feeling as if his son had just grown up.

Mo Jin rested for a few days and began to prepare for the first experience of Qingyun Peak.

The most excited person was Miaozhu. It was the first time for the little girl to go down the mountain. She stopped practicing swordsmanship and spent every day preparing her luggage in the house.

On the day of departure, Miaozhu carried a large luggage bag and stuffed it into Shen Shuli's space ring.

Mo Jin also joked: "Is Miaozhu going to take the entire Qingyun Peak with him?"

Several people laughed softly, Miaozhu pretended to be angry, "The road is difficult and dangerous, of course I have to bring all the spiritual stones and magic weapons I can carry. Wherever you are, senior brother, I will bring myself. Hmph, Master, let's go quickly. .”

When he took out his sword, Shen Shuli's Qingshuang Sword was with Jun Heng.

Mo Jin looked strange, "Why is Jun Heng holding Master's natal sword?"

Shen Shuli didn't take it seriously, "Jun Heng doesn't have a magic weapon yet, but he uses my sword as he feels comfortable with it."

"This..." Mo Jin was embarrassed, "Master..."

Before Mo Jin finished speaking, Jun Heng raised his sword and said, "Master, come up. Junior sister, please leave to senior brother."

As soon as Shen Shuli went up, Jun Heng raised his sword and stood up.

Mo Jin looked at the two of them and frowned slightly.

"Brother, let's go too."

At Miaozhu's urging, Mo Jin also raised his sword and followed Shen Shuli.

During this period, Mo Jin inquired about Miaozhu, "Junior sister, has Jun Heng made any progress in the past four years?"

Miaozhu: "Senior brother Junheng, he has been staying with the master in recent years, and I have never seen him practice swordsmanship."

"Stay with Master all the time?"

Miaozhu nodded, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong, "The vegetable garden was opened in Zizhu Forest, and it was all taken care of by Senior Brother Junheng. A thatched house was built there. For convenience, Master often rested there, talking to Junheng. Senior Brother Heng, we eat and sleep together.”

Mo Jin tightened his hands.

Master doesn’t know, so doesn’t Jun Heng also know?

In addition to the personal use of the natal magic weapon, it can only be used by Taoist companions.

Jun Heng, why?

Miaozhu was puzzled, "Elder brother, what's wrong?"

Mo Jin smiled faintly, "It's nothing, we have to get to the town under the Broken Mountain Forest before dark."

As he spoke, he speeded up his sword control.

"Waiter, come to the third room." Jun Heng took out the spirit stone in his hand and gave it to the shopkeeper.

The waiter led four people to the upper room.

"Jun Heng, why don't you open four rooms and one for you and me? Isn't it too crowded?"

Qingyunfeng usually lives a tight diet and has many spiritual treasures in his hands, so he is not short of money.

Jun Heng smiled and stayed in the same room with Shen Shuli.

"Senior brother, have you misunderstood something? You are in a room, junior sister is in a room, and Master and I are in a room."

"You..." Afraid of being too excited, Mo Jin took a breath and said, "Master is so delicate and deserves to live in the best place, how can I rest with you?"

"Senior brother, you have been in seclusion for many years and don't know Master's habits. Don't worry, I will take care of Master. Master is very used to it."

Shen Shuli was indeed more used to having people around him, and the sinister little boy was indeed extremely virtuous.

"Mo Jin, you go and rest first."

Jun Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled, pulling Shen Shuli into the room and closing the door, cutting off Mo Jin's sight.