Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3446 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (37)

  The light in the alley was dim, and Yu Chen hit the wall with his back, looking down at the girl in front of him.

  Ranbai still clasped his thin wrists and pressed Xianjun against the wall. At first glance, such a posture was a little ambiguous. The dim light was bright and extinguished, reflecting the two overlapping shadows on the ground.

   "Master, I suddenly remembered that there is still something I haven't bought." The devil said without changing his face, "Let's go back again."

  Xianjun glanced at her coldly, pulled out his wrist, and slender fingers smoothed the wrinkles on the snow-white sleeves. There was no emotion in the deep black eyes, he was indulging her in the end.

  Mozun didn't mind, and took Yu Chen to the other road, and gradually moved away from the breath of the Demon Race. Her long eyelashes were slightly drooping, her blood pupils were quirky and shady, and her coquettishness was hidden, and she returned to normal in a flash.

  The demons have been moving frequently recently. The last time they made trouble in the trial place of Xuanqingzong, they reappeared in the town near Xuanqingzong not long after, for some reason.

  ...

the other side,

  Above the mountain peaks, the fairy mist is lingering.

   "Twilight!" Master Shangxian ran half a mountain peak before finding the slender figure in one place, almost vomiting blood.

The man leaned lazily on the huge rock, just bathed in the sun, the light and shadow drifted on the loose white clothes, there was a kind of uncontrollable evil all over his body, he heard the sound at the moment, he just narrowed his narrow eyes slightly. Eyes, carelessly covered the sunlight with his hands, there is still light passing through the white fingers and falling on the handsome and delicate face, "What is the master's eagerness to find a disciple."

   "..." He Zixiu's mouth twitched, and he said in a bad breath: "Something is going on!"

   "You said where you go every day, wouldn't it be easier to find a teacher?!"

   "It's not easy." Mu Ci lowered her eyes, Dan Feng's eyes were slender and curved, and the deep eyes were reflected in the sun, like a smile but not a smile.

  He Zixiu was speechless.

  Easily a hammer!

  "We recently accepted half of a new apprentice for the teacher." He Zixiu said to Mu Ci.

   Muci was obviously absent-minded and didn't care, lazily raised her eyes, "Half?"

"I'm a pharmacist!" Hezi Xiu said, "Don't you know some pharmacology? I just took them up the mountain today. She is a little girl. She is not very old. You can bring her and be familiar with the environment. Maybe you can. It’s a bit of a common language."

   "Oh." Muci replied casually. He straightened up, walked in the other direction, and said indifferently: "Don't go."

   "Hey you...!!!" He Zixiu was often so angry that he was on the verge of an explosion by his rebellious apprentice, and said, stubbing his neck: "I tell you, you have to go today."

   "..." Muci snorted, lazily indifferent: "Can you tell me something, old man?"

   Hezi Xiuqi blows his beard and stares: "Just let you bring the new junior sister, and I didn't let you do anything else, why it doesn't make sense."

finally,

   Mu resigned, mainly because He Zixiu couldn't bear to haunt him, and he was tired of hearing it.

  But before that...

  He Zixiu also didn't tell him that the newly recruited half apprentice, Girl Medicine Master, was Jing Mo.

  The girl in white clothes stood there quietly, her ink hair like a waterfall, her eyes cold, she looked like a clean and elegant ink painting from a distance.

  Jing Mo was a little startled after seeing Mu Ci, then lowered his eyes and said quietly: "Brother."

   "Little Junior Sister." Mu Ci chuckled softly, and faintly raised the corners of her thin red lips, "Is everything dealt with?"

  Jing Mo nodded slightly, she followed Mu Ci.

  The young man walking shoulder to shoulder with her whispered: "I didn't know that the junior sister was still proficient in pharmacology."

   "Interest." The girl replied concisely.

   Muci took her around the mountain for a while, what he thought of, looked at her with a smile, "The younger sister should have a pulse? Why don't you show it to the younger brother."

  Jingmo, as a demon domain pharmacist, has never checked his pulse with outsiders.

  Only this time, somehow, she looked down at the hand that stretched out in front of her, and said okay with her consciousness faster than her reaction.

The slender young man sat on the chair next to him and put his hands on the table at will, showing an elegant and noble feeling. The sleeves were loosely rolled up to reveal a piece of cold and white wrists. The wrist bones are clearly and beautifully lined. The slender and powerful forearm, half-concealed, contains the beauty of power. His eyebrows are cold and delicate, and there is a kind of evil when he laughs. Looking at her at the moment, his voice is low and magnetic: "Come on."

Jing Mo constricted her eyebrows, and the still water was deep in her clear and cold eyes. Instead of looking at Mu Ci, she put her fingertips on the pulses of the youth meridian, and she could feel the strength of the beating under her fingertips. When it touched the opponent's skin, the temperature was cold, but it slowly became slightly hot.

The girl’s fingertips on his wrist were slender and cold. Mu Ci squinted her eyes slightly and looked at Jing Mo lazily. He could clearly see the other’s slender eyelashes and the falling shadows. The eyebrows were naturally cold like ink. He paused slightly, his vision seemed to be burned, his eyes darkened, and he looked away, "How about it."

  "Senior brother, have you ever had **** with Huoshi recently?" After a while, Jing Mo retracted his hand, dropped his hand to his side, and asked calmly.

   "Exactly." Mu Ci half raised the corners of her lips: "Junior sister is smart."

"Senior brother's body is not serious." The girl in white covered her sleeve with one hand, and the remaining touch on her fingertips was a bit subtle, causing her to twist uncomfortably, her voice clear and lingering: "Just But it's a fight with the fire food..."

   Muci listened, she retracted her hand, raised her fingertips across her lips, leaned back lazily, "Thank you, sister, for helping me diagnose the pulse."

"You're welcome."

  ...

  Duanyuan.

After Yu Jian returned, the sky was already dark, and the night was dark and quiet.

  Ranbai went back to the room alone, she leaned against the window, casually looking at the scenery outside, thinking of the demon atmosphere that she had just felt in the town.

  The several demon cultivators controlled by dye white will tell dye white all important matters of the demon clan one by one through letter.

  It’s just that it’s too inconvenient to be in Duanyuan, especially Yu Chen is also there and it’s easy to be spotted.

  She pondered for a long time, but still went down the mountain alone with a sword...

  ...

  Look at the moon peak,

  The head had just returned from outside, he was thinking about the recent events in his heart, and he couldn't help sighing with emotion.

  Xianjun accepting disciples is a rare sight in a century.

Then--

  As soon as the head of the boss looked up, he found a stupefying scene.

  The snow-colored figure was sitting there, cold and indifferent, extremely coercive.

  ...No, how come Xianjun comes back here? !

  The head was dumbfounded, and after returning to his senses, he quickly bowed his hands in awe: "Xianjun."

  "Sit." Yu Chen's brows were cold, he nodded slightly, and uttered a word.

  The head swallowed his saliva, a little unclear, so he sat tremblingly opposite Xianjun, thinking about the major events that happened recently. Could it be that the Sealed Land has something wrong again? ! But he has been under strict supervision?

  (End of this chapter)