Chapter 35

Looking at the back of Qingyu leaving with his sleeves up, Yang Jian thought over and over again what happened just now. That man was by no means simple. He kept calling himself "Second Brother" and his appearance was somewhat similar to him. , Could it be really my brother?
I don't have any memories of my childhood memories. Is it true that my brain was broken by street bullies?How could it be such a coincidence that he and his sister were beaten until they lost their memory?You must know that the master is a god, and there are many spells to erase people's memories.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but slapped himself on the forehead: "Yang Jian, Yang Jian, you are such a bastard, how can you think of Master so much?"

But Yang Jian still couldn't help thinking about it, and now after careful consideration, Yang Jian felt that it was not reasonable.

I used to listen to the words given by the master, although I was a little puzzled, but I also asked in detail, because the curiosity has not reached a certain level, but now, this strange man who accidentally broke into Yang Jian's life of cultivating immortals and Master's various actions completely ignited the curiosity in Yang Jian's heart.

It can be seen from Master's appearance that he seems unwilling to tell the truth.

How is he going to do it?How to find the truth that has been buried for three years?He thought, that man might be the key!
Then the first step is to find a reason to go out of the mountain, otherwise, if Master finds out, she will definitely stop her.

"Master, I know I was wrong, and I am willing to be punished. Don't be angry, okay?" Yang Jian knocked on the door and said.

"Master?" There was no sound in the room, and Yang Jian was a little flustered: Could it be that the master was fainted?
"Master—" Before he could hesitate, Yang Jian pushed the door open, "Master—"

In front of him, he was still dressed in Tsing Yi, with beautiful and long black hair, which slid down his shoulders to his waist. Qing Yu's back was facing Yang Jian, and Yang Jian could vaguely see Qing Yu's profile.

It was almost dusk, and the setting sun cast orange light through the window and hit Qingyu's body. Yang Jian was distracted by that scene for a while.

"I'm really a good apprentice, I really don't learn any rules and etiquette." Qingyu lowered her head and didn't look at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was indeed surprised by Qingyu, what did he see?There seemed to be a crystal drop on that handsome face, it was tears!Master actually——crying?
"Master, this disciple realizes his mistake. In the future, he must study the etiquette and rules well. This time, Master will punish you. Master, please...don't cry."

Qingyu didn't even realize it, before she knew it, that tear fell silently, outrageous, and was seen by her apprentice?shame.

I have to explain quickly, wiped away tears with one hand, turned to Yang Jian and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's just that the wind is strong, and you are blinded by the wind. Go and close the window for Master."

"Yes, Master!"

"Yang Jian--"

"Huh? Master, what else do you want?" Yang Jian closed the window, and Qingyu suddenly made a sound. He turned his head and saw that Qingyu's eyes were shining.

"Yang Jian, before you, I never had a disciple."

"I know this, I am very honored to be the first disciple of Master." Yang Jian replied with a smile, he still didn't know why Qingyu said this.

"I'm sorry!" Qingyu continued.

"What... what?" Yang Jian once suspected that his ears had heard wrong.

"I said, I'm sorry, I don't know the so-called way of being a teacher. I didn't know it before, and I still don't know it now. I want to teach you well, teach you some skills, so that you have the ability to protect some things you want. Protector, but I dare not promise you..."

"Master, guarantee what?"

"I can't guarantee that all the principles I'm teaching you now are correct. I can't guarantee that the world will be what you imagined."

"Master, what's the matter with you today? Why are you saying something I don't understand?" Yang Jian scratched his head and stood in front of Qingyu with a smirk.

"It's nothing, it's just... a little homesick!" Qingyu rubbed the center of her brows and closed her eyes.

"Home? Where is Master's home? May I go back with Master to have a look?"

"It's too far away, I can't go back..." Qingyu suddenly raised her head and smiled, but that smile was somewhat desolate.

"Then Yang Jian has been here to accompany Master, and Yang Jian will be Master's family in the future. I swear that I will never make Master angry again. Master is still as good as before?"

"What? Am I ugly like this? Do you dare to say that I am not?" Qingyu's emotions were suddenly interrupted by Yang Jian, and she became as heartless as before.

"How dare I! Master has wronged me. In Yang Jian's eyes, Master is the most beautiful fairy!" Yang Jian felt relieved: "Will Master still punish me?"

"Punishment, you must be punished. If you don't punish, you won't have a good memory. Let me think about what to punish you for?" Qingyu thought for a while, then pointed at Yang Jian with an evil smile and said: "How about——you can help me pick some flowers from the mountains. Come on, the more the merrier."

"What kind of punishment is this? If the master changes, this Yang Jian can finish it in less than a stick of incense."

"That's it, all I want are good fruits, go quickly, let your master be clean for a while." Qingyu raised her hand, Yang Jian walked out of the room, closed the door gently and shook her head: "Then master Rest for a while, I'll be right back."

"Ah."

With this response, Yang Jian felt a lot more at ease, although he still didn't understand some of the abnormal words and deeds of the master today, but such a master is the best!
Then—that person should not have gone far!
The secret barrier suddenly trembled, and Qingyu could clearly feel that Yang Jian had stepped out of the barrier of Yuquan Mountain.

not good!

"Brother—please stay."

Yang Jiao was going down the mountain in despair, when suddenly a familiar voice appeared behind him, he turned his head in a daze, and in front of him was that familiar person.

"You—what did you call me?"

"Oh, I don't know your last name, so I just called it casually. Please forgive me if I offend you."

"It's okay, I'm happy that you call me that. It's been a long time, and no one has ever called me big brother!" Yang Jiao couldn't help but feel a little overjoyed.

"So, who are you? What kind of relationship do you have with my master and me?" Yang Jian asked all his doubts.

"I... the real person saved me..." Yang Jiao hesitated for a while, it was really difficult for him to make up a reason all of a sudden.

"Yang Jian!" Qingyu suddenly appeared, and both brothers trembled in shock.

"Master...Master? Why are you here?" Yang Jian didn't know what to say for a while, was he discovered so quickly?

"Is there any fruit under this mountain?" Qingyu asked with a smile.

"I... I just met by chance." Yang Jian thought for a while, and it was better to be honest: "Master——I want to know something, can I ask him?"

"Oh? What do you want to know? Instead of asking me directly, you want to ask a person who has only met once without telling me?"

"Really...is it just a one-sided relationship?" Yang Jian asked.

(End of this chapter)

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