Master respects him, the five elements are wicked

Fu Qingluan approached, and with the light of the fire, they could clearly see Fu Qingluan's old and wrinkled face.

Everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

The one who gasped the loudest inside was the fair, round-faced kid who just blurted out calling him a monster.

When they arrested this monster before, this monster was obviously a very good-looking young man, but now it was a very old man who appeared in front of them, they were all surprised.

Even the well-informed middle-aged man couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

The boy with a fair and round face was even more shocked: "Monster, you..." He stopped for a moment, opened his mouth and looked at Fu Qingluan's hairstyle, clothes, height in surprise, and focused on the center of Fu Qingluan's forehead. He couldn't help but wrinkled his facial features together, he hesitated, and raised his head to ask the middle-aged man next to him: "Master, is that the demon? Are you so old?" He heard earlier that this monster was an old man, and he could only rejuvenate his youth by eating the heart of a child and maintain a young face. At first, he thought it was absurd, but it is true that a person who cultivates immortals can practice to a certain extent. Zhu Yan maintains his youthful appearance, but he has never heard of anyone who can rejuvenate his youth.

But after hearing the testimony of Tang Xiao, the second son of the Tang Sect, he said that he had witnessed the strange incident of this monster changing from a young man to an old man, and then from an old man to a young man. There were indeed the bodies of two children who had just died, and there was still broken flesh and blood on the monster's mouth.

There are all evidences for this person, and the charges can be regarded as seven or eighty-eight.

Originally, their Xiaowushan faction's style of doing things is not reckless regardless of the reason. Although the evidence is conclusive, they will not believe in one-sidedness, believe in that kind of nonsense, and ask this person for verification anyway. Listen to this person What are the words of justification to prevent wronging good people.

But this monster couldn't help but say that he started to hurt people when he got angry, and even grabbed the sword and stabbed a girl from the Tangmen family, and almost stabbed a thin and weak girl right through. With such a cruel hand on a girl, the faces of everyone present at that time turned blue.

The demon acted like this, it was tantamount to self-incrimination, and the crime of harming people was immediately confirmed, and when he stabbed people so hard, the whites of his eyes were bleeding, and his expression seemed to be driven to the brink of death The lone wolf, when he was asked to meet him face to face, he couldn't help but flinch, and the sword in his hand lost his aim.

The demon saw this loophole in him and swung his sword. When he couldn't bear it and staggered and fell out, Yu Jian ran away.

He felt that he was mostly responsible for the demon being able to escape, so when he chased to this mountain pass and yelled and cursed, he was filled with righteous indignation, and his throat became hoarse.

Now the words of the second son of the Tang Sect have become true. This young man who was very young a long time ago now has an old man's face on his face fearlessly. ...

The mouthful of dry biscuits that he swallowed before was immediately stuck in his chest, making him feel like he was choking.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of that child, and he immediately screamed and hoarsely shouted: "Monster, where is that child? Aren't you going to eat that child's heart again?"

Hearing the boy's roar, Fu Qingluan raised his eyebrows when he saw his excitement, and said slowly, "Oh, I forgot without your reminder. This is indeed a good idea."

"You..." The boy Bai Jing was so angry that he pulled out his sword, but, "Bai Zhuo, don't be impulsive." His uncle stopped him.

"That's right, young people, impulsiveness tends to grow old." Fu Qingluan pointed to their bonfire, and said in a relaxed tone: "Hey? Borrow a fire."

"What did you say?" Liao Baizhuo looked at him in surprise, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Fu Qingluan raised his chin and looked at him like an idiot: "Huo, don't you understand?"

Liao Baizhuo fell back, he felt that the dry biscuit on his chest hadn't gone down yet.

The uncle next to Bai Zhuo finally spoke: "Excuse me, what is your purpose?"

Well, what I said was polite, there were no demons or beasts screaming, Fu Qingluan smiled politely, and pointed to the sky: "The sky is dark and dew is heavy," pointing to the clothes: "The clothes are thin." He waved his hand again: "Night! The wind is blowing, and the cold is blowing to the bone!"

Fu Qingluan said: "I'm afraid I'll freeze to death, no one will collect my body."

"...Monster, why do you want us to fire you?" Liao Baizhuo said angrily, "A bad guy like you deserves to die."

"Oh!" Fu Qingluan nodded, "Then I'll take off that kid's clothes and freeze him to death."

"You... despicable, hiccup..." Liao Baizhuo hiccupped angrily, "Isn't he your apprentice?"

"Who said apprentices can't be killed?"

"..."

Fu Qingluan got the firewood he wanted, carried it back to the cave twice, and took back the burning firewood they threw in. Immediately, a warm fire glowed from the entrance of the cave.

Everyone looked at the entrance of the cave that exudes warmth and can block the cold wind, and then looked at the entrance of the mountain where the cold wind was howling and the sky covered the ground, and suddenly felt that they were not as comfortable as a monster.

After a while, the demon went and returned.

"I'm starving, give me some meat."

"...Monster, don't push yourself too far."

"Well, will you give it?"

"..." Everyone looked at the two roasted rabbits that had just been roasted on the fire. The rabbits were cooked right now, with translucent fat dripping from the cooked skin, dripping in the flames, smelling delicious, really... reluctant.

Fu Qingluan didn't talk nonsense, went back to the cave, and then came out with a five or six-year-old child in his hand. The child seemed to have not woken up and was still rubbing his eyes. With a thin neck, he began to threaten people: "I don't want any more of you. Don't you have two roasted rabbits? Just give one. I'm fair. Let's split half and half."

Yes, the roasted rabbits are split in half, but the difference in the number of people is so large, is this fair? !

The crowd dared not to speak out.

The child seemed to be completely awake from the taste of meat, and regardless of the hand pinched around his neck, he showed a salivating expression towards the campfire, and echoed in a soft voice: "Yes, hand over the roasted rabbit."

Everyone: "..."

In the end, the old and the young went back to the cave satisfied with a fat roasted rabbit and a few dry biscuits.

Everyone fell silent for a while, and a speechless atmosphere spread among the Xiaowushan faction.

I thought the two of them were safe and sound, but after a while, the old one didn't come out again, but the young one came out, holding a rabbit leg in his hand, with oil still dripping from the corner of his mouth, chewing meat in his mouth and moving his cheeks. Grumbling, looking at them affectionately through the restriction.

"Panzi choked, my master told me to ask, do you have clean water?"

"It's best to have a warm water bag that has been roasted next to the fire. My master said that he is old and has a bad stomach, so he can't drink cold water." The child wiped the oil from his mouth and said a few words in succession.

Some people's faces are dark, some people are speechless... Does this child seem to be in danger?Are they worrying for nothing? !

Tang Yushui blinked his watery eyes, and said innocently: "My master said, if you don't give me water, you can take it from me and say that I will turn into a mummified corpse." Tang Yushui looked at Liao Baizhuo who was closest to him , asked naively: "This little white brother, what is a mummy? Is it delicious?"

Liao Baizhuo took a deep breath and almost dropped the dry biscuit in his hand on the ground.

When Tang Yushui returned to the cave with a warm water bag, Fu Qingluan was breaking apart a pancake and stuffing meat into it.

"Master, the water is coming. According to what you said, it was indeed given to us by that little white brother."

"Ah."

"Why do you call that brother Xiaobai?"

"Easy to talk, soft-hearted, and straight-minded, isn't he Xiaobai?"

"... Oh." Tang Yushui nodded ignorantly, and sat down next to Fu Qingluan.

Fu Qingluan took the water bag and handed the pancake with meat to Tang Yushui.

"Master, this way of eating is really fresh." Tang Yushui cheerfully took the pancake filled with meat, and happily took a bite, feeling that it was delicious.

Fu Qingluan opened the water bag, fed the child a sip of water, and took another sip for himself, and continued to sandwich the meat, his face was very emotional, and there was still a sense of nostalgia: "This way of eating is called Roujiamo. We haven't eaten it for many years." After eating this thing, I almost forgot what it tastes like!"

Tang Yushui looked at the pancakes and meat in his hands, which should not be too precious to be seen: "Why haven't I eaten them for many years?"

"Materials are rare."

"Is there a shortage of meat in the place where master lives?" Tang Yushui frowned a little tangled. As a child of this age, he likes to eat meat very much. To have a meal of meat.He originally thought that after escaping now, he would be able to live a happy life with the noble master in the future... Now that he heard the noble master say this, he suddenly became a little worried about the future.

"There is no shortage of meat." Fu Qingluan looked over quietly: "Lack of face."

"Pfft..." Tang Yushui patted his chest in fear: "Uh... I think, as long as there is no shortage of meat!"

Fu Qingluan smashed the taste of the pancakes in his mouth, and said sadly: "Lack of food, lack of oil, lack of salt, no pasta, so greedy that my eyes have been green for several years..."

"Master!" Tang Yushui couldn't help feeling sad: "When you say that, why do I feel a sense of crisis that has not stopped?!"

"That's not enough." Fu Qingluan said relaxedly: "There are so many people in the Xiaowushan Sect, it's not enough to bring such a small amount of dry food, we won't starve to death."

"Don't you want to get out?"

"Not urgent."

Tang Yushui's eyes lit up, seeing what the master said so confidently: "Do you have a solution?"

"No."

"Pfft...cough cough."

"Don't fail to learn well at a young age. How can you waste food? Pick it up and eat it."

"...!"

For some reason, Tang Yushui suddenly felt that following this destined nobleman, his future path seems to be, maybe, maybe? ... a bit tough!

After eating and drinking enough, the old and the young sat solemnly in the cave. Tang Yushui knelt upright and wanted to kowtow, but was stopped by Fu Qingluan.

"Wait," Fu Qingluan said, "I didn't agree, and it's useless for you to kowtow."

"..." Tang Yushui: "I have called so many times, master, if you don't want to, why should you answer me? Don't wait for such a profitable person!"

Fu Qingluan tapped his hands, raised his eyebrows, like a bully: "Identity, origin, why you appear here, and why you insist on worshiping me as a teacher, all of them will be explained."

"...Master, I'm a child, you can't yell at me."

"Say."

"...My surname is Tang, and my name is Tang Yushui. It is said that my mother and my father accidentally found me when we were having a good time together. It is said that my mother is dead, but my father is still there, but he doesn't want to recognize me, and even puts me in prison. In a dark room with very small windows, counting the days, there were also three years. In the past few years when I was imprisoned, no outsiders came to see me. Only an old woman who brought me meals all the year round took care of me. The old woman was dizzy and deaf. , and often forget to bring me food, and every time she opens her mouth, she likes to call me a wild bastard, saying that I have lost the face of the Tang Sect, and let me reflect on it. After I reflect, I feel that I should belong to someone from the Tang Sect illegitimate child."

"Oh! My life is pitiful!" Tang Yushui sighed regretfully: "Fortunately, my old man who has never met me still remembers me. Although he has been shutting me up all the time, he often asks his wife to give me some books and asks me to give me some books." My mother-in-law taught me how to read, so I can be regarded as self-taught, and ah," Tang Yushui pointed out six fingers, and began to beam with joy: "I am only six years old, and I am so proficient in divination. From my level, it should be A child prodigy. If the master accepts me, I will definitely not suffer."

Fu Qingluan raised her eyebrows: "You have seen my current situation. It is difficult to protect myself. Maybe tomorrow they will break the restriction on the mountain gap, and my life will be accounted for."

"You can't protect yourself now?"

"Yes."

"It doesn't look like it!"

"This is a fact."

"Don't you know how to fly a sword?"

"Isn't the sword gone?"

"Can't pull it out?"

"Yes."

"Can't you beat them?"

"you guess?"

"..." Tang Yushui thought for a moment: "Don't be afraid, I've told the master, you are my nobleman, and you have a long life, not a sign of short life."

Fu Qingluan's eyebrows twitched. This child's fortune-telling may not be accurate. Didn't the original owner of this body just die in front of him!

"Do you really want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Ah."

"You have to be careful when you think about it, and don't regret it."

"I don't regret it, you see that you are old and ugly now, and I don't despise you at all."

"...Okay, Xiao Yu'er, you can't run away, kowtow."

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