I'm the villain

Chapter 333 The Dragon Is a Creature of Vengeance 4
"Elder, this is my apprentice, not a joke." Zheng Beishan was not happy, he threw away the pole, picked up his apprentice, not even the big bamboo tube filled with fresh bamboo, and went straight to his master.I was afraid that this elder with a weird personality would make something wrong.

He managed to deceive the apprentice, and it was impossible for him to hand it over to others.

"Beishan, do you know her origin?"

Elder Qianjun waved his sleeves to block Zheng Beishan's way, and looked at Bai Qing, who was sleeping in the dark, with serious eyes.

Zheng Beishan thought that the elder was going to rob him of his apprentice, so he hugged his apprentice and walked quickly.

"Don't worry about it, Elder, I picked it up on Beishan Road. Master said that the one I picked up is my own."

Zheng Beishan grew up in Jiuque Gate since he was a child, and he was taught by his master. The two masters and apprentices have similar temperaments. When facing outsiders, they are consistent and unprincipled.

Elder Qianjun secretly thought that this little green dragon had found a good backer, and felt extremely regretful.

"How did she lie to you?"

Dragons are rare, and they always walk alone. It is really unusual for Xiao Qinglong to have no reaction when approached by Zheng Beishan.Elder Qianjun was certain that the little green dragon had some schemes to get close to the human monks.

After thinking about it, he soon wondered whether Xiao Qinglong was targeting him.

Elder Qianjun, who was respected and kept at a distance by the disciples of the Jiuque Sect, did not see Zheng Beishan's disgusting and contemptuous gaze, and was immersed in his thoughts galloping like a wild horse.

"Zheng Beishan wants to find his master to return to his command, so he will retreat first."

Zheng Beishan hugged his newly recruited apprentice tightly, and the floating cloud steps evolved from mortal martial arts looked like phantoms under his feet, and disappeared on the long steps of Jiuque Gate in a moment.

Ignoring the nodding salutes of the cultivators inside the gate, Zheng Beishan had no other distractions, kept his feet on the ground, and soon climbed to the highest peak of the Nine Que Gate.

Taking a closer look at the fat and strong crane on the platform at the top of the mountain, he nodded secretly. This crane is good for nourishing his apprentice.

The gatekeeper boy in blue clothes saw his gaze, rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, opened the door and invited him in.

"Senior Brother Zheng, Master, he has just left the closed door and is waiting for you. This..." The gatekeeper boy is the closed door disciple accepted by Master Zheng Beishan.But at the age of seven, because he was an abandoned baby, he didn't have a first and last name, so he simply took the surname of Zheng Beishan, the eldest brother.

Zheng Xishui.

"This is the nephew?" Zheng Xishui stretched his neck on tiptoe to look at the person in the arms of the elder brother, and saw that it was a half-sized girl with white skin and tender flesh, and a peachy face.

Looking at his ten-year-old age, he is not short in stature.The hair color is black crow, and the satin-like long hair is lying in the arms of the senior brother, and the tail of the hair is hanging in the air and swaying slightly with the mountain wind.There is no rouge on the face like other nuns, and the forehead is white.Except for two walnut-sized pearls on the ears, there is no decoration.

"It's a good thing." Zheng Xishui reached out and touched Dongzhu, his eyes lit up. "Where did the brother abduct him? I will also go down the mountain to find someone."

"Stop messing around, take my apprentice to rest, and then wait here for my homework assessment."

Reluctantly, Zheng Xishui took him from his senior brother, watched him leave, and carefully looked at the senior nephew he was holding with his clear eyes.

He is young and strong.Holding the person in both hands, it seems to be holding a ball of cotton.

After watching enough, Zheng Xishui grinned when he saw that the formation for his master and senior brother to talk about things had been activated.

"Stop pretending, where did you come from as a goblin, you dare to lie to my senior brother. I can't explain clearly, I ate you."

The teeth in Zheng Xishui's mouth were sharp, and the breath he exhaled smelled of rust.

Bai Qing woke up when the oriental beads were touched on her head, and the pair of oriental beads were transformed by the dragon's horns. Xiao Qinglong was still young, and the dragon's horns were sensitive, so she woke up when touched.

"I'm not a goblin." She opened her eyes and struggled to break free from Zheng Xishui's grasp.She is a dragon, the only dragon in the vast continent today.

A little blue dragon with horns on its head and a tail on its back.

Barely landing on the ground and standing still, she looked at Zheng Xishui, sniffed her nose vigorously, and felt more and more strong rust smell.

"You eat people?"

"Fart! That's because I accidentally bit my tongue."

Zheng Xishui opened his mouth wide, showing his scarred tongue.

"Let me ask you, how old are you?" Zheng Xishui didn't bother about Bai Qing's identity, he cared more about Bai Qing's age than his identity.As a seven-year-old monk in the Qi refining period, he felt very unbalanced.

Bai Qing doesn't remember her own age. She has been living in the vast expanse of water under the big banyan tree all these years.If it were not for food shortages, she would not go to land to forage.

"I forgot."

"I know, you are six and a half years old." Zheng Xishui jumped up, patted her on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "I will be your uncle from now on."

His mind jumped, and he talked about what happened down the mountain.

Bai Qing felt dizzy from hearing this, and just wanted to find a place to continue sleeping.The dragon girl's strength is too strong, and her physical fitness is too poor now, waking up is much more painful than sleeping.

"Is there really an emperor at the foot of my nephew? Are we really unable to enter the palace?"

"do not know."

"Nephew, have you ever eaten Sanzhi? Is that delicious?

"Have not heard."

"Nephew, do you think I can eat people?"

"Who knows?"

Zheng Xishui looked at the drowsy nephew, but had no choice but to take her to rest first.

"This is your room. I'll be next to you. Remember to lock the doors and windows at night." Zheng Xishui pulled Bai Qingyi into a long strip and led her away.

Bai Qing, who had been drowsy, regained her energy in an instant. She looked at the tip of the tail that was held in her hand, and felt a little disgusted with her ability to change shape.The dragon's horn turned into an east bead, still on the head.The tail turned into a fabric shape and dragged behind, almost allowing others to grasp the weakness.

Zheng Xishui rambled and talked for a long time before leaving. Bai Qing fell headlong into the room and tore off the small bundle tied to her wrist. The moment the rope was disconnected, the small bundle became its original size. The room can't be spread out, it's piled up in a ball.

She went straight in, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

……

Ever since Elder Qianjun met Bai Qing, he couldn't forget it, and wanted to trick him into becoming his apprentice.

Finally, Zheng Beishan's sword broke, so he rushed to help repair it.As soon as I arrived at the main peak where Zheng Beishan was located, I saw two tightly wrapped regiments squatting in the bushes and watching the dancing cranes not far away.

"Two kids over there."

Elder Qianjun hooked his fingers, and when the two tuanzi turned their heads at the same time, his eyes lit up.

"You two, how about being my apprentice? It's a pity that your aptitude is only for Qi training." Qianjun walked over quickly, and touched the bones one by one. His cherishing talent made him forget whose territory it was.

"They are all good materials. A formation with vast energy channels can attract the energy of heaven and earth, and get twice the result with half the effort. One can communicate with ghosts and gods, major in the method of slaying demons, and minor in Taoism. No one can stop it."

The mountain wind was gloomy and cold, and the sleeves of Elder Qianjun, who was wearing a broad avenue robe, were fluttering. Standing in the wind, he felt that his luck was extremely good.

"There is such a good seedling on the mountain, boy, how about being my true biography in the future? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Zheng Xishui put away the hidden weapon in his hand with an innocent face, grabbed the net bag from Bai Qing's hand and threw it on the ground, pretending that nothing happened.

(End of this chapter)