The villain apprentice is very arrogant

Chapter 17, Where did the "Master" come from?
As soon as the two came out of the Misty Forest, they saw disciples sitting under a tree from a distance, surrounded by a bald old man in green clothes, listening to him talk with joyful faces.

"You don't believe me if you tell me, your master, you have been strong since childhood. When I was a child, I went up the mountain to practice, and I met a big wild boar with sharp fangs. The dolls who went with her were so scared that they climbed the tree. If you climb up, it's your master who is stubborn and unwilling to climb up."

"At that time, she was still a half-grown milk doll. The other children called her when they were on the tree, just yelled, let her climb up quickly, or she would be kicked by that wild boar! Your master didn't listen, and ignored you, You have to go forward and fight that wild boar to the death."

The old man paused and took a bite of the fruit in his hand.Several disciples were tickled by his pause.

"Master, continue to talk?"

"Yes, yes, then what happened?"

"I guess Master must have beaten the crap out of it!"

Naturally, these arguments did not escape the ears of the two standing in the distance.Hearing a disciple call "Master", Lan Qing frowned unconsciously.

Jing Ci sized up the old man, and whispered in her ear: "Master, you actually have a master? Yes, you didn't mention it to us."

Lan Qing glanced at him coolly and ignored him.

Rong Zhen ate the fruit in twos and twos, threw away the core, clapped his hands and wiped it on his body, and continued.

"Okay, I'll continue to tell you."

"At that time, your master, even though you were small, you were so proud! As soon as your eyes glared, you rushed up. The wild boar was no exception, and it was about to come over with its nose pouted! At the very moment, your master jumped up On the pig's back."

"It's worth it!"

"It's too late, but it's too soon. The big wild boar seized the opportunity and ran away with your master on its back! The other dolls on the tree were dumbfounded, so they quickly jumped off the tree and went down the mountain to ask for help."

"Later, a lot of people were mobilized to pull your master up from the ditch at the foot of the mountain!"

Rong Zhen spoke seriously, and the disciples frowned and pursed their lips as if they were in the scene.

"Pfft! Hahahahahahahahahaha"

Jing Ci couldn't hold back and laughed.

Lan Qing's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and her gaze was like two knives piercing straight at a certain old man who looked this way and then froze!

The people under the tree were startled by Jing Ci's laughter, and they looked over in search of the sound, and when they saw Lan Qing, they were all overwhelmed with surprise!

"Master!"

"Master!"

They instantly forgot the little old man under the tree and ran towards Lan Qing.Sheng Yang ran the most joyously, and ran to Lan Qing first, hugging her leg.

"Master, how could you just take Senior Brother Jing to the Misty Forest! It's too unfair to secretly leave us to Master." Sheng Yang said aggrievedly, with mist in his eyes.

This was also what the other disciples wanted to say, and they gave Sheng Yang a compliment without knowing it.

Jing Ci stopped laughing, and stood aside with folded arms, planning to watch a play.

Lan Qing stroked Sheng Yang's head, but didn't answer.He stared at the restless little old man in the distance.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Rong Zhen coughed twice and walked over.He smiled and said, "Oh, the apprentice is back? It's good to be back, but I'm so worried about my teacher."

Lan Qing listened to his nonsense with a blank face, ignoring his small gestures of winking.He spit out two words coldly: "Master?"

Rong Zhen changed the subject with a dry smile: "Didn't you come back all night? You disciples are so worried that you don't want to go down the mountain with me. You insist on staying here and waiting for you."

Rong Zhen originally had a playful smile on his face, but when he saw Jing Ci standing aside watching the play, his expression changed instantly!
"This, this, this, this is not you."

"No, let's go." Lan Qing interrupted coldly.

Rong Zhen looked at Jing Ci with a ghostly look, which made Jing Ci feel uncomfortable, and said lazily: "Master, why do you see my expression?"

This tone brought Rong Zhen back to his senses, he stroked his beard and frowned, looked him up and down, then glanced at Lan Qing, and muttered: "It's not easy to fish it out of the ditch, and I ran back by myself!"

Naturally, this muttering did not escape the ears of the people present. Others didn't understand, but Lan Qing knew it. She didn't want to pay attention, and took Sheng Yang's little hand.

"Let's go, it's time to go back."

Naturally, the disciples didn't dare to say more, they all obediently followed her and stood in two rows, and Jing Ci naturally walked at the end.

On the way down the mountain, Rong Zhen, who was walking in the front, turned his head to look at Jing Ci more than once. Not only Jing Ci was surprised, but other disciples were also surprised.

Master is paying too much attention to Junior Brother Jing!

Sheng Yang also noticed it, and when Rong Zhen turned his head again, Zhuang Zuo casually asked: "Master, is there anything good in the back, why do you always look behind?"

Startled, the little old man turned his face away.

Turning his mind, he pretended to have a deep smile and said: "In this life, people are always in a hurry, just looking at what is ahead. In fact, sometimes when you look back, you will find it."

There was another pause, and Yue Qi answered unconsciously behind him: "Those missed, better scenery?"

The old man interrupted solemnly: "No! You will find that it is right to look forward! Because there will always be darkness and abyss behind you, and no one likes these things."

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes to Lan Qing with no deep meaning.

Disciples: "."

Although the old man didn't mention him, and maybe he didn't even know his name, Jing Ci somehow had the illusion of being cornered and scolded.

Lan Qing: "Seventy altars."

Rong Zhen: "!!!"

"No, the one who promised a hundred altars, why did he go back on his word when he came out?"

"Fifty altars."

"Lan Zhaohua, don't be so black-hearted, please!"

"Thirty altars."

"Okay, okay, don't talk, don't reduce it, and reduce me to fart!"

The beard around Rong Zhen's mouth twitched, thinking that after so many years, Lan Qing's vengeful character still hasn't changed.

Looking at the two "masters and apprentices" playing riddles in front of them, the disciples fell silent again.Why does it feel like as soon as these two people speak, they can't guess what the next sentence is.
Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Sheng Yang joked: "Master is indeed very human, he can drink farts."

Rong Zhen: ".Hehehehahahaha"

Yes, yes, you are His Royal Highness, what you said is correct.

The corners of Lan Qing's mouth curved slightly imperceptibly, and the ice that had been in her eyes for thousands of years melted slightly.

The group walked for nearly half an hour before arriving at the foot of the mountain.After finding a place with a stream, Lan Qing asked everyone to rest for a while.

Seeing them all running to the stream to wash their faces and play around, Lan Qing didn't pay much attention.Instead, he subconsciously looked at Jing Ci. The black figure was standing far away from the crowd, with a piece of grass in his mouth, lying on the ground and basking in the sun with his eyes closed, looking very out of place.

Rong Zhen noticed her gaze, leaned over, and asked: "Hey, I said Zhaohua, Jun Huai's personality is not right, he is obviously the kind of cold, arrogant and arrogant person, how can he be so casual?" ?”

Lan Qing withdrew her gaze, paused, and said softly, "His name is Jing Ci."

"Jing Ci? Oh. It's a good name."

"Ah."

"I asked you before if you found Jun Huai. You said 'I don't know'. Do you also think that he has changed too much and you can't believe it?"

".no."

"What's that for?"

This time, Lan Qing was silent for a long time without opening her mouth.Knowing that she didn't want to talk anymore, Rong Zhen tactfully stopped asking.

He let out a long and leisurely sigh, and exclaimed: "Nie Yuan!"

Lan Qing glanced at him indifferently, but didn't speak back.Perhaps as far as she is concerned, she also thinks so in her heart.

Sometimes, she doesn't even know what she is thinking.Even when he found out that Jing Ji liked Wen Yun, he could hold his breath and not interfere with them in the slightest.Always discuss the matter as it stands, neither favoring anyone nor slandering anyone, perhaps Jing Ci is an exception.

Perhaps in the eyes of the disciples, the master is always omnipotent, and there is nothing that the master cannot solve.But only Lan Qing knew how powerless she was when facing Jing Ci's matter.

Non-interference is her last dignity.

What's the use?
Wen Yun still died under her sword, and Jing Ci still hated her thoroughly.

When he was in the Misty Forest, he said he wanted her Yuan Dan.

At that moment, she understood everything.

In the world, only spirits refined by the most refined and pure Yuan Dan can bring back life, and I am the most suitable candidate.There are not many people who know how to refine elves. Jing Ci accepted the inheritance of 'him', presumably to revive Wen Yun.

Thinking of this, a trace of self-mockery flashed across Lan Qing's eyes.

She can spend hundreds of years in loneliness in the world, just to wait for someone.Now that it's time, you should be content.
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After a short break, the group was about to leave.

"Help! Help."

"Help me!!"

Before walking a few steps, a screaming sound came from behind, and the group turned around. It seemed that it was a servant of an aristocratic family with large bloodstains on his body. He just ran over and knelt straight in front of everyone.

The servant recognized Lan Qing, and cried, "Are you Elder Lan? Elder Lan! Elder Lan, please save my young master and young lady! They are trapped on the mountain by a herd of spirit beasts!"

Lan Qing looked him up and saw the word "Lian" embroidered on his blood-stained collar, and asked, "Are you from the Lian family?"

The servant kowtowed several times, tears streaming down his face.

"Yes, I beg the elders to save my young master and young lady!"

"How many spirit beasts?"

"Nearly a hundred, all of them are middle-level! We have few people, and we can't match them!"

Lan Qing nodded slightly, turned around and said to the disciples: "Let's go, go and have a look, you can use the sword."

When the disciples heard this, they took out their swords one after another and made a formula in their hands.After the sword became three times bigger, he jumped on it.

Tianqi walked over and picked up the servant: "Follow me and lead the way."

The servant endured the severe pain and kept saying yes.

Sheng Yang was hugged by Yue Qi, and a pair of clear eyes looked at a certain unmoved person: "Why doesn't Senior Brother Jing use the sword, doesn't he? Do you want to squeeze with us?"

Jing Ji snorted coldly and ignored him.

Time is urgent, so it is inconvenient to say more.The disciples followed Tianqi and flew towards the place pointed by the servant.

Lan Qing didn't stay too long, after glancing at Jing Ci, she jumped up and caught up with Yu Jian's disciples in front of her.

Rong Zhen watched the crowd go away, looked at Jing Ci with a smile on his face, and said, "Don't be afraid, disciple and grandson, it's fine if you don't know how to use a sword, Master will take you flying."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jing Ci's reaction, he grabbed his arm and flew out with a teleportation.

(End of this chapter)