"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"
Just recovered from the dizziness of teleportation, Mo Fan heard a familiar male voice from above his head.
The strangeness of his body made him look around, but he saw that he was kneeling on the ground with short arms and legs. The voice above the head asked again, "Would you like to worship me as your teacher."
Facing the opponent's heavy momentum, Mo Fan looked up, but his body was shocked, and he leaned down, "Yes."
*****
On the top of the snow peak that has been difficult to melt for thousands of years, the young man is dressed in single clothes, but he seems to have not been affected. I saw the young man holding the sword in one hand, and as he danced, a little bit of greenery spread from under his feet, covering the entire ground in just a moment. Hundreds of flowers are blooming on it, the trees are towering, and the birds and animals are singing. It turns into a fairyland from nothing.
This is illusion.
"Master, how do you think I'm doing?"
"Fair."
An indifferent voice came from the side, and when Mo Fan looked, he saw Shuanghua's cold face.
Gong, the protagonist of this world, has the same face as Shuanghua from the previous world!
The only thing that puzzles Mo Fan is that he has not received the plot in this world. He knew who he was, and he also knew who the person in front of him was. He had all the memories before he became a teacher, but there was no follow-up. Even the system, never appeared once.
Since joining Ming Shi's sect at the age of 6, the other party has taken care of him meticulously for ten years. It's not that Ming Shi doesn't have feelings for him, but maybe it's related to the other party's indifference for thousands of years. Ming Shi has always restrained and suppressed him. Therefore, since he came here, his relationship with Ming Shi has not made any progress.
Mo Fan sighed slightly in his heart. Why is it so difficult for men in this world to get along
There is concern, concern, and love, but they are always avoided.
"Now that you have completed your studies, you can go back to your family."
Mo Fan was surprised, "Master?"
"I'll go with you." The young man stroked the top of the boy's hair, revealing an unseen tenderness.
Mo Fan frowned, and said with a smile, "I knew that Master didn't love me for nothing, I don't want to be separated from Master."
Ming Shi nodded reservedly, and withdrew his hand.
Mo Fan couldn't help feeling frustrated. As long as he makes a gesture of intimacy, Ming Shi will take a step back, and after he backs away, Ming Shi will get closer to him again.
Is it because of the master-student relationship
Although the illusions in this world are somewhat miraculous, they are nothing more than magic. Thinking of this, Mo Fan has doubts again. Why can magic be the key to the prosperity of a country? Just rely on fighting skills? Emperor's favorite
Illusion prevails, and the major families use illusion fighting techniques, and the winner will be able to dominate the illusion world of this world.
The Mo family is just a small family, and none of the magicians in the family are very skilled. Mo Fan and Mo's disciples were lucky, and one of them could be selected as Ming Shi's disciple.
Mo Fan didn't know the exact reason, but he knew that in the end, Ming Shi chose him. Doesn't this also mean that Ming Shi still has a feeling for him, but the feeling is weaker.
Just like him, in this world, the response to men has always been in a vague state.
Ming Shi's person may be known to no one in the outside world, but it is an open secret in the fantasy world. Ming Shi has lived on the top of Xuefeng for many years, and it has been thousands of years since he became famous. Rumor has it that because of his high level of illusion, he can't meddle in the affairs of the world, so he lives alone and widowed.
No one has seen Ming Shi's appearance, but there are many rumors about him. However, there is no doubt that Ming Shi has survived for thousands of years.
Magicians in this world generally live longer than ordinary people, but at most it is only three hundred. Ming Shishou has lived for thousands of years, so it is conceivable that the other party's state is terrifying and profound, which is beyond the reach of human beings.
On the second day, Mo Fan took all his belongings that he had stayed here for ten years and went down the mountain with Ming Shi. And what he took was just two sets of clothes, a sword and a kettle.
Xuefeng is located in the extreme north, and it takes several days to walk to the nearest town. Mo's is located in a small town nearby, so it doesn't look too far away.
However, Mo Fan did not experience the fatigue of those few days. In the blink of an eye, he came to the outskirts of the town.
He looked at Ming Shi with sparkling eyes, "Master, when will you teach me this?"
Shrink the ground into an inch, a thousand miles a day.
Ming Shi patted his head, "We'll talk about it after you've fully digested that little thing on your body."
Mo Fan pursed his lips, "Isn't what I did pretty good?"
"There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."
"I know, I know." Mo Fan was speechless.
How to act like an old pedant is not interesting at all.
Then, Mo Fan stroked his chin and thought, speaking of it, Ming Shi is more than a thousand years old, in the eyes of the other party, he is gray-haired, and he is probably a child.
No, he doesn't want to be gray-haired. As long as he thinks of the scene where he is full of white hair, old-fashioned, and the other party is young forever, Mo Fan feels so hot.
When he came to the town, Ming Shi didn't immediately go to Mo's.
On the bustling street, Mingming Shi was dressed in white, with infinite elegance, but passers-by turned a blind eye to him. Mo Fan speculated that Ming Shi must have used another trick.
Mo Fan has been staying in the uninhabited Xuefeng in Liao, and he suddenly returned to the lively crowd, feeling a little dazed.
"Buy whatever you like."
"Master, are you bringing me here to play?" Mo Fan returned to God.
Ming Shi nodded slightly, but did not make a sound. Mo Fan covered his mouth and snickered, looking at the nearby stall. He didn't buy them either, he just looked at them one by one, and on the way, he even picked up Ming Shi Pin to discuss them.
Uncomprehending, "What? No one you like?"
"No, these things are useless to me, but it's fun just to look at."
Don't you like it just to hold it in your hand? Are kids nowadays so complicated? Such a thought turned in Ming Shi's mind.
Suddenly, there was a hustle and bustle different from the market not far away, Mo Fan pulled Ming Shi's sleeve and dragged people there.
In the open space surrounded by the crowd, jugglers are breathing fire from their mouths, and as soon as they flip their hands, flowers will appear on their empty hands.
He thought it was something fun, but it turned out to be a simple illusion. Mo Fan's interested eyes suddenly dimmed, and his face looked bored.
Someone squeezed in from behind and shouted, "Do you want to see? Do you want to see? If you don't want to see, just give up your seat."
Mo Fan staggered and was about to pounce forward. A hand behind him wrapped his waist and pulled him back.
"Master." Mo Fan was still in shock.
"Be careful of the crowd." Ming Shi said calmly.
Even in the lively explanation, the other party is still separated from the crowd. And the person who hit Mo Fan just now fell to the ground.
The man cursed on the ground, Mo Fan took the opportunity to pull Ming out of the crowd.
Mo Fan has always known that Ming Shi has the power to protect the body, but he has never encountered it himself. Ming Shi's mind power contained his breath, so when Mo Fan came into contact with the other party, he would not be hurt by him.
Now, Mo Fan lost his interest in shopping and went to a place where there were few crowds.
"dislike?"
Mo Fan shook his head, "There are too many people."
Ming Shi nodded expressionlessly.
Finally, when the two left the town, Mo Fan still had a large bag of things in his hands. The bits and pieces were all he had seen at the stall before.
Mo Fan smiled brightly, "Master, you are so kind."
"Um."
After walking for a while, Mo Fan squatted down, with a sly look in his eyes, "Master, I can't walk anymore."
Ming Shi turned around to look at him helplessly.
"Carry me, master, you haven't carried me for a long time."
Ming Shi stared at Mo Fan for a while until Mo Fan started to feel guilty, but Ming Shi squatted down and said calmly, "Come up."
Mo Fan giggled, lying on the opponent's generous back, putting his arms around Ming Shi's shoulders, and lying on his shoulders.
Ming Shi supported Mo Fan's knee with a straight face, but a hint of doting flashed in his eyes.
On the ground, the overlapping figures stretched extremely long in the morning light, and the figures clinging to each other showed a ray of warmth under the warm yellow sun.
"Excuse me, who is this young master looking for?"
Mo Fan and Ming Shi came to Mo's mansion, but the young man at the door no longer knew him, the young master who had been away from home for ten years.
"I'm Mo Fan, your second young master."
Although Mo Fan is a direct descendant in the family, he is not the son of the patriarch, but the son of one of the elders.
"Mo Fan? Second Young Master?" The young servant was puzzled, but the attendant beside him had already recognized Mo Fan and slapped the young servant, "This is the Second Young Master who has been away from home for ten years to study! You little brat, You just ignored the warnings from your steward?"
The guard turned to please Mo Fan and said, "Second Young Master, this kid is new here and doesn't know the rules, so don't take offense."
The second young master has been away from home for a long time, and he doesn't know his temper. The guard thought about it, and immediately bowed his head to admit his mistake. Behind his back, he quietly gestured for the boy to inform the elder.
The servant rushed in, Mo Fan smiled slightly, "It's okay, I haven't been home for so long, it's normal if I don't know you."
"Where, where, the elder has been thinking of the second young master's return! Every time a newcomer enters the mansion, he will mention the second young master's name several times. It's strange that this kid is used to sneaking and cheating, so he doesn't listen carefully."
Mo Fan didn't speak any more, he just asked someone to lead him in.
The Mo family is just a small family, and the servants in the family are not strictly controlled. Hearing that the second young master came in, all the servants who saw him looked up.
Mo Fan frowned, and didn't dare to look again until the guard stopped. After the three of them left, they couldn't help but whispered to each other and started discussing.
"The servants of the Mo Mansion are getting more and more unruly."
When Master sees the unruly appearance at home, will he look down upon him? Mo Fan sneaked a peek at the other party, but saw Ming Shi's group calmly following him in.
"Yes, yes, second young master, don't worry, the subordinates must tell the stewards to discipline this group of unseemly servants!"
Along the way, the guard briefly explained the major events that happened at home in the past few years. Mo Fan nodded from time to time to show that he was listening.
The strange thing was that they were almost entering the inner courtyard, but they didn't see many Mo family members, and even the martial arts training ground was empty.
Mo Fan asked, "Is there no one at home today?"
The guard smiled wryly, "It's the Wang family in the town who said he was going to have a competition with the children of my clan, and all the boys in the clan watched."
"Where's my dad?"
"The elders have all gone. Second Young Master, why don't you go back to the house to rest for a while, and when the First Elder comes back, the subordinates will bring someone to notify you immediately?"
Mo Fan was furious, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big family matter? Why don't you take me to the Magic Arena!"
The guard wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and hurriedly bowed his head. This second young master is actually a sensible person.
"Master, do you want to..."
"I'm with you." Ming Shi said without hesitation.
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