People Are In The World Of Cultivating Immortals, And Their Apprentices Are Cute

When it was night, Nan Shuangxue led Bai Muchun to the Acacia Bridge.

The long bridge stands on a river with a diameter of about 30 meters. This bridge is not an arch bridge, but a wooden bridge cast against the water.

More than ten meters away from the river, some people who were preparing for the night's small program had already placed relevant tools there.

The bustling crowd was walking back and forth on the bridge, talking and laughing.

Bai Muchun, who hid his face, still couldn't understand the local dialect, but that didn't stop him from feeling the unique and special atmosphere of fireworks.

"After staying in the mountains for so long, I almost forget that I was once a common human being." Bai Muchun said with emotion, "The scenery here is very good."

Nan Shuangxue didn't know where she ran. When she brought Bai Muchun to the bridge, she said, "I'll leave for a while. Master, please stay here obediently and wait for me." Then he left and ran. elsewhere.

Bai Muchun, who was unfamiliar with the place where he was born, would not wander around.

He stared at the dim river surface at night, at the silver moon inside and at the few stars.

Once upon a time, he also looked at the moon and stars in the puddles. At that time, he seemed to be so lonely in admiring them.

It was a long time ago and he couldn't remember it clearly.

I have no idea what I was feeling at that time. Maybe I should ask him as a young man, what was he thinking when he stared at a puddle?

"Alas~ As I get older, I start to be sentimental about everything I think about." Bai Muchun thought in an old-fashioned way.

boom--

boom--

A huge explosion filled the eardrums, and the dazzling firelight illuminated the entire dark bridge deck.

Bai Muchun raised his head and looked at the Mars rising into the sky one after another.

It turns out that the flowing fire that Shuangxue was talking about was fireworks.

“Although I’ve watched it many times, it’s good to watch it again.”

The people walking on the bridge stopped invariably, stopping to look at the fireworks in the distance.

At this time, the crowd was filled with chaotic noises.

Bai Muchun seemed to feel something and looked back.

The girl in costume was hunching over and trotting towards here with her arms tightly holding the two boats in her arms.

"Master, Master, let's set off the white lotus lantern together!" Nan Shuangxue ran to Bai Muchun and put the two boats in front of him.

The girl was filled with an innocent smile, exuding a youthful aura between a girl and a woman.

The firelight illuminated her face, a pair of bright and white faces.

At this time, Bai Muchun realized that Nan Shuangxue was dressed very nicely. The corners of the moonlight skirt covered her legs, as if under the transparent skirt, a pair of legs with white skin were looming.

Slowly raising his gaze, he chose to ignore the pair of bright black eyes and carefully looked at the girl's appearance.

The hair ends and even the ends have been combed, and they are not as long and straight as they used to be at Qingyuan Peak.

"Master, what's wrong?" Nan Shuangxue tilted her head in confusion, "Is there something on my disciple's face?"

"No." Bai Muchun looked away and said calmly, "This outfit is nice and suits you very well."

Nan Shuangxue secretly rejoiced.

Have I attracted Master?

Does Master think that he likes my outfit?

Yes, it should be.

"Put the white lotus lantern on now?"

A whisper awakened the girl whose thoughts were racing.

Nan Shuangxue took a small boat. There was a small white lotus in the boat, and an unlit candle was placed in the center of the lotus.

"No, you have to wait until the flow of fire is over before releasing it."

Bai Muchun nodded, took the boat, and held it in his hands. He looked up at the sky that was lit up one after another, silently.

The same is true for Nan Shuangxue.

"It would be great if Sir were here." Bai Muchun thought suddenly, "Sir has always wanted to see the human world..."

The cold wind blew by, bringing with it the warmth of the world, and the river flowed by, carrying the passing clouds and smoke.

The bright firelight illuminated the entire night, and the only sound left in my ears was the sound of fireworks exploding in the sky.

Other than that, there is no noise at all.

Nan Shuangxue quietly held Bai Muchun's hand and secretly glanced at his side face from the corner of her eye. For some reason, she always felt that Master was sad.

For whom are you sad?

Why feel sorry for whom?

Is that person important to him?

A series of doubts aroused the girl's curiosity.

Neither of them noticed at all, a peach blossom slowly fell off from the end of Nan Shuangxue's hair and fell behind Bai Muchun.

"hehe."

An inexplicable laughter came from behind him.

Bai Muchun turned around suddenly, but only saw the passing crowd passing by in front of him.

He had never been so sure, never so convinced.

The gentleman is extremely knowledgeable and should still be alive.

"Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly."

This sound resounded in his mind, and Bai Muchun's mood fluctuated.

"From now on, this world is yours to roam."

He was convinced that his husband was still in the world, or in this world.

The great changes a hundred years ago changed the fate of Bai Muchun who died young, but no one came to help at that time. Only Mr. Xiang stood up for the cause and effect of the other world and the purification of heaven.

Afterwards, Bai Muchun was able to survive and have opportunities in the past, present and future.

Mr.......Old Mr.......

Bai Muchun suddenly became solemn, stretched out his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and bowed to the crowd with great respect:

"Student Bai Muchun, I would like to say goodbye to you sir."

"Junior Nan Shuangxue, bid farewell to our master."

Another voice echoed around him.

Bai Muchun looked back and saw that Nan Shuangxue was the same.

He smiled and said nothing.

After the fire was set off, there were many fewer people on the Acacia Bridge.

Bridge edge.

Nan Shuangxue squatted and tinkered with his boat. She pulled the stern of the boat, where there was a rope. She pulled hard, and the white lotus on the boat was instantly lit by flames.

The girl's dark eyes were slowly lit up, and her pupils lit up with a faint flame.

"Master, Master, are you okay yet?" Nan Shuangxue tilted her head and looked at the man bending down to put the boat next to her.

Bai Muchun pushed it gently, and the boat floated slowly, wandering far away.

Nan Shuangxue stared at the dark boat, her eyes widened, and her face showed a look of shock, anger, and helplessness.

The girl was shocked and angry, her face bulged, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Shuangxue, isn't it right to be a teacher?"

Bai Muchun looked over and saw that the girl looked wrong.

"Master, you put it in the wrong place!" Nan Shuangxue pointed to his glowing boat.

Bai Muchun smiled awkwardly and said, "It seems to have been misplaced."

The girl stood up immediately, stood on tiptoes, reached out with both hands, held Bai Muchun's face, and said fiercely:

"No next time!"

Bai Muchun turned his head away, looking unnatural, and said softly:

"It's over the line."

Nan Shuangxue doesn't care about any rules. She is a sword cultivator and is unreasonable.

She snorted coldly: "Master is mine sooner or later, what's wrong with me?"

"Be careful." Bai Muchun put on the look of a strict teacher.

Nan Shuangxue curled her lips disdainfully and said, "Oh - master, don't you like me?"

Bai Muchun was speechless. The distance was really too close at the moment, and their breaths were completely mixed together. If she had moved forward, he would have lost his first kiss.

"I don't like you, my teacher..."

Nan Shuangxue squinted her eyes, seeing her master's weak appearance, and thought about the day when she would be stronger than him.

One is to protect him well.

Second, hey, hey, it’s okay not to say anything.

Bah!

"Traitor, do you insist on making me angry?"

Nan Shuangxue let go of her hand and smacked her lips, thinking that the master's cheeks tasted really good.

It tastes great.