Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Wei Canglan turned his head slightly, his eyelids twitched imperceptibly, looking at the aftertaste of the sword energy in the distant sky, and the clouds that were even split in the sky above, his whole body was not well.

Yu'er!

We are competing!
I am your master!

what are you going to do?
kill me?

Killed your master?

Are you still a person?
You have no heart!
Competing with the master, you directly use the ice soul to throw a few feet high sword energy?

Why don't you just wipe my neck.

The head fell off the bowl and the mouth was big, right?
Do you think Master will not die?

Haven't heard a word?
When a person is killed, he dies!

I am the rumored peerless master!

It's not the king of hell!
Wei Canglan looked at Duoyun, although his face was expressionless, but he was swearing wildly in his heart.

Sin!Sin!
The eldest disciple wants to kill the master...

how do you...

you……

and many more!

Not right!

In the face of such a domineering sword energy, how could the King Kong Dharma figure not show up?
Why didn't you get hurt at all?
This is……

Yu'er stuck crooked?
impossible……

At such a close distance, even if she is a fool, she can't miss it.

Yu'er, why are you so good? Can Q be crooked?

Can't can't.

Yu'er can't be this good.

Then what happened if the sword energy didn't hurt him?

I remember just now...

The sword energy flew from the side.

Looking at it this way, it seems to be really crooked.

With this question in mind, Wei Canglan frowned and looked at Chen Yu.

What is this girl thinking?
Afraid I can't handle it?

Thinking about it, he looked down.

As a result, I saw Chen Yu's eyes full of loneliness and self-blame, and even a little mist in his eyes.

It looked like a child waiting for his parents to reprimand him.

Ouch……

Yu'er, what's wrong with you.

Wei Canglan could see that he didn't want to be wronged by his disciples, so he quickly raised his hand to help wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly:

"Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Master..."

Originally, Chen Yu was trying to hold back her grievances, but facing Master's gentle whisper, she suddenly froze, took a step forward, threw herself into his arms, and began to sob softly.

"Master..."

"Speak slowly, it's okay, I'm here as a teacher, don't cry, don't cry..."

Wei Canglan raised his hand to caress her soft black hair like soothing a child's wounded heart.

After a while, Chen Yu slowly stopped sobbing, wiped away her tears, and said in a very puzzled way:

"Master, Mingming Yu'er has tried her best..."

"But the ice soul in my hand..."

"Bing Po...doesn't listen..."

"Obviously Yu'er aimed at you and stabbed that sword, but Bing Po trembled violently in the middle, changing the established direction..."

"Yu'er can't control it at all... the sword energy it brings is also distorted..."

Wei Canglan listened, the flesh on his face twitched a few more times.

OK!

Chen Yu!
You are really using the most aggrieved tone and saying the most cruel words.

While crying, he said that he aimed at me, right?
You are so good.

You are really not worried at all, the long sword and sword energy will stab me to pieces, right?
You are a little heartless.

Thinking so in his heart, but Wei Canglan couldn't say anything, so he had to continue stroking Chen Yu's hair, comforting him:
"It's okay, it's just a sword. Bing Po recognizes you as the master, but within half a year, there will always be deviations in the sword moves you use. This is a normal phenomenon, and you don't have to feel disappointed about it."

"Seeing the flying sword energy, I know that Yu'er's hard work in the past six months has not been in vain!"

Being so comforted, Chen Yu felt better.

But her grievance is not here.

She just feels that today's Bing Po is not like her own saber at all, it has its own ideas and thoughts, and it is trembling all the time.

As Chen Yu thought about it, she expressed her inner doubts and truth:
"Master, it's not like this..."

"Since getting the ice soul, Chen Yu has been studying swordsmanship hard every day, only hoping that one day I can defend against the enemy with you and stand side by side."

"In the past six months, Bing Po has also responded to my thoughts. Every time I practice, I will have the feeling that the human and the sword are integrated and integrated."

"Only today..."

"When facing you, Bing Po is not even willing to come out of the sea of ​​consciousness..."

"The sword that was stabbed just now is also the direction that Bing Po changed by himself..."

"That feels like Bing Po doesn't want to hurt you, and even fears your existence..."

"As long as I have the thought of competing with you, Bing Po will shake violently..."

Listening to Chen Yu's explanation, Wei Canglan frowned again.

Yu'er, you didn't lie to me as a teacher, did you?
A handful of broken copper and iron, can it still have its own ideas?
Oh no.

Not scrap metal.

I don't know what kind of material the Bing Po is made of, but it looks like it was carved from ten thousand years of black ice.

But no matter what, it is a dead thing, how can it have thoughts, or even be afraid of me?

really?
Yu'er, you won't stab yourself crookedly, will you make excuses?
Hehe, I didn't expect that, Yu'er, you are also like this.

This feeling is the same as that of a primary school student who did not pass the exam, finding a reasonable excuse for himself...

and many more!

Something is wrong!
The vajra image has never appeared!
She was very calm from the beginning to the end, sitting on the lotus seat of the sea of ​​consciousness, never revealing.

How could this be?
Normally, this brother would reach out to help when he was in danger.

When it is dangerous, it will even pass on its own golden light to itself, or show up directly.

But this time, facing the icy sword energy and ice soul, there was no reaction at all.

So to say……

Did King Kong feel the danger brought by Bing Po?
It actually knows that Bing Po won't hurt itself?

Combined with what Chen Yu said, Bing Po seemed to be very afraid of himself all the time, so much so that when he stabbed with a sword, Bing Po changed his direction by himself, deliberately deflecting the sword energy?

in this case……

Yu'er didn't lie?

Is Bing Po really afraid of himself?
Eh……

What's the point of this bitch?
Do you want Yu'er to try again with the stabbing sword?
Uh……

It feels unnecessary.

In case, it can be stabbed again this time, it will be a little dangerous.

Wei Canglan was skeptical and pondered.

Chen Yu also looked worried.

Bing Po is afraid of Master...

Is it because the master is too powerful?

But what if you encounter a powerful enemy?
Bing Po will do the same?

If so, the consequences would be disastrous.

Nor should it.

When facing the master of the Demon Control Tower before, Bing Po was not like today.

At that time, Yu'er still felt that Bing Po's aura wanted to advance and retreat with her.

When facing those monsters, it never trembled.

That is to say...

Is it just afraid of Master?
Chen Yu was also dubious about this idea.

Wei Canglan didn't feel good about this, and he was also afraid that the accident today would happen to Bing Po in the future. At the same time, he also asked to prove whether it was really afraid of him!

So, let Yu'er stab herself with a sword again?
is that OK?