Master is here [Crossing Books]

The night was as cold as water, and the cold night wind blew past Lu Yuan's wet hair from his ears, which was icy cold.

The lake was fluctuated by the wind for a moment, then calmed down again, and Lu Yuan's tense face was faintly printed on it.

Seeing that the spiritual power had no effect, Lu Yuan spread out his palm, picked up the Suxue Sword at the side, and slashed open his palm, and dark red blood dripped down from his palm in an instant.

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes, he was born with a demon body, and blood is a great tonic for the demon race, otherwise his father would not have been grabbing his power.

Similarly, Master has cultivated spiritual energy for many years. As an immortal, his body is resistant to demonic energy. This time, his body was seriously injured because the secret place was not simple, and even Master almost died in it, but under the stimulation of two phases , maybe you can wake up.

He carefully supported Yin Li's waist to avoid touching Yin Li's wound. Yin Li's blood had already permeated his back and stained his palm. It was obviously wet and slippery, and there was no warmth at all, but it exuded lure Lu Yuan to nibble at it. The instinct of blood.

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth tightly, Mo Ran's eyes were directly interlaced with black and red, his mood fluctuated too much, and the instinct of the demon race almost wanted to break free from the cage. Although it was dangerous, it could only be suppressed by force. Right now, it is certain that the master is fine. more important.

When Lu Yuan tightly clenched his palms, letting his dark red blood drip onto Yin Li's lips and teeth, Yin Li finally let out a gasp.

"Ahem... Lu Yuan?"

Yin Li's head was swollen and he was struggling to wake up. There seemed to be something fishy and sweet around his mouth. Before he could think about it, he found himself lying on the shore, and Lu Yuan looked at him nervously in the water. After a quick glance at Lu Yuan, he couldn't help being stunned.

Although Lu Yuan's face was pale in the past, his lips were bright red, but today the color has also faded together. Just in the water, he looks like a faded begonia, and his appearance is haggard.

Seeing Yin Li's movement, Lu Yuan was both surprised and delighted. He immediately withdrew his bleeding hand, put his back behind his back, and stretched out his hand to hold Yin Li's arm tightly.

"Master, I am here."

Although Yin Li's chest and lungs were tight, his rationality was gradually returning to his senses. After he looked around in a daze, he wanted to ask Lu Yuan a question, but before he could straighten up, he started coughing again and again, his shoulders trembling violently like The cuckoo cries blood.

"Ahem...cough...where is this?"

"This is the Lake of Siqing." Lu Yuan looked at the cold face of the person in his arms and comforted him softly. His eyes were slightly red, and he reached out and patted Yin Li's back, "We'll go find someone to treat him now."

After speaking, he immediately stopped the bleeding with his bleeding hand in the dark, and forced it to heal. Because Yin Li was on the bank and he was in the water, he simply stretched out his hand to hug Yin Li, intending to take the sword directly from the water. Move Yin Li's already damaged waist.

Yin Li's head was already in a daze and turned into a mess, but after being hugged by Lu Yuan like this, his whole body became stiff and he was about to struggle.

"Lu Yuan, I'm fine, let go first."

Lu Yuan made up his mind, hugged Yin Li stubbornly, and was about to drive the Suxue Sword. The strength of his hands was not so strong that it made people uncomfortable, but it was also difficult to break free.

"Master, your injury is serious, and you need treatment now."

"What are you thinking? Don't go!"

Yin Li tried to struggle away again, and his tone was slightly annoyed, because the wound on his waist only looked scary, and it started to heal spontaneously after he woke up.

Although this injury would be fatal if it fell on a person with ordinary cultivation, but he is Yin Li, a fairy who looks down on all living beings, how could he be killed by such a wound.

It's a pity that Lu Yuan who was holding him did not know where he got so much strength. The first time he faced Yin Li was so tough and stubborn. As soon as the sword flew up, Yin Li couldn't sit still.

Flying into Yuqing City with such a posture to be seen by others, both of them have problems with their past and present identities.

"I'll say it one last time, let me down, Lu Yuan, don't disobey me!"

"Master, you don't need to say any more, I will be in the city soon, and I won't let you go."

Yin Li was out of breath and grabbed Lu Yuan's collar directly, but the other party didn't even look at him, and stubbornly hugged him out of the water and flew into the air.

Rebellious!So rebellious!

Yin Li's temples throbbed with qi, this was the first time that Lu Yuan refused to listen to him so openly, it was unbearable!

Seeing that he couldn't get out of the struggle, Yin Li became ruthless.

"Papa—" two sounds sounded.

He stepped on the sword while Lu Yuan was in a daze, but he didn't expect the Suxue Sword to return to Lu Yuan's body in an instant. Yin Li didn't check for a while, and the two of them fell from midair and fell into the lake again.

"Wow-wow--" There was a loud noise when it fell into the lake.

Water splashed everywhere, Lu Yuan's pale face and cheeks were slightly red, and he brought Yin Li to the surface of the lake, and he did not let go of Yin Li's hand, and looked at Yin Li's eyes without saying a word. Like out of focus.

"Have you calmed down?"

Yin Li's eyes were a little worried, he grabbed Lu Yuan's collar and shook it again, Lu Yuan's eyes were stiff as if he was about to shed tears, and he uttered two words in a helpless and bitter tone.

"Master..."

"What's wrong with you just now?" Seeing that Lu Yuan had returned to normal, Yin Li breathed a sigh of relief, but the look in his eyes was dark and unpredictable.

He knew in his heart that his mentality was completely different now than when he beat Lu Yuan a few days ago. This time Lu Yuan's state was wrong, and it was obviously related to him. Lu Yuan was worried about him, afraid that he would have an accident, this was naked fact.

It was rare for Yin Li to feel guilty, but even so, his actions were not soft at all, who made Lu Yuan insist on carrying him to Yuqing City.

But what should be expressed still has to be expressed, so he asked nonsense, "How does it feel?"

Lu Yuan remained silent, but stared at Yin Li for a while, as if confirming something.

"...It probably hurts a bit."

"Ahem...you can't blame me for this, it was you who said 'won't let go' and I hit you."

Yin Li was a little guilty, coughed, looked at Lu Yuan's red and swollen face, and wondered if he had been beaten too hard, but he felt that he was right, and the aura that was still full of anger suddenly weakened.

"Master..." Lu Yuan's heart was sore, and he muttered this sentence in a low voice, and swam a step forward in the water, then opened his slender arms, and hugged Yin Li tightly.

Yin Li didn't struggle this time, he saw the wet corners of Lu Yuan's eyes, and also felt that Lu Yuan was depressed, so he simply let Lu Yuan hug him, and he would not lose a piece of meat.

Then he heard low breathing in his ear, and Yin Li suddenly felt that the two of them were in the water, but the temperature was scorching hot. Seeing that Lu Yuan's back was stiff, he hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand, and patted it awkwardly and jerky for the first time. Lu Yuan moved along his back again and again, as if he was comforting a child.

Seeing that Lu Yuan was still in a bad mood, Yin Li opened his mouth again and again, hesitantly said: "Do you want to hear what I have to say? Let me tell you."

"Master, can you sing for me?" Lu Yuan buried his head in Yin Li's shoulder, his voice was muffled. When he was on land, he was originally taller than Master, so he wanted to hug Master like this I'm afraid not.

Today was a coincidence, both of them were in the water, Lu Yuan sank down and rested his head on Yin Li's shoulder naturally, with wet hair, white skin and red lips, his tone was aggrieved and pitiful.

"Singing...?" Yin Li was embarrassed. He seemed to have never sung for him, and others sang for him, and he himself was never interested in these kinds of fun, but Lu Yuan today really made his heart soften.

After a barren search in his brain, he hesitated and sang.

"The grass connects into green mountains, the flowers bloom into the sea of ​​clouds, the poems and paintings are full of spring, and the years are beautiful—"

The clear and bright male voice gurgled and floated in the moonlit night and the sound of water. Although the voice of a minor tune describing the secular scenery is small, it has a long aftertaste.

This is what Yin Li heard before he ascended in the fairy world. Although he still can't understand, what's so good about the secular world, standing at the top of the world is much better than these, but it doesn't prevent it from becoming only in Yin Li's mind the only song.

After all, this is the only memory about Yin Li, an ordinary monk before he became an immortal.

Because he didn't understand, Qianqian's singing naturally had no emotion, but it didn't prevent Lu Yuan from tightening his arms hugging Yin Li. His eyes, buried in Yin Li's neck, were constantly changing, between black and dark red. Constantly alternating, very unstable.

He couldn't tell how broken his mood was when he saw that Yin Li hadn't woken up, and how fragile his spirit was. Even Su Xuejian came out of his body directly because of the disordered Qi and blood.

But right now, being able to sing for him and appease his master himself is the best stabilizer.

The scent of white pine wood lingered on the tip of his nose. Lu Yuan suppressed his bloodthirsty desire. When the color of his eyes gradually changed from red to black, he suddenly saw a burnt and broken water lamp passing by the lake in front of him, and then the lake surface changed. His tense face was reflected again.

Instead, Yin Li's face was reflected, smiling at him with tenderness in his eyes.

"What's the matter? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Seeing that Lu Yuan hadn't moved, Yin Li let go of Lu Yuan slightly, and was about to turn his head to ask questions, but was held tightly by Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan stood up in a panicked tone, "Master, don't move!" There was a splashing sound of water.

The two bodies immediately embraced intimately, and Yin Li was forced to raise his head suspiciously on Lu Yuan's straight back, making it look as if he had thrown himself into Lu Yuan's arms from behind.

Yin Li sighed, and then slapped Lu Yuan, who had blown his hair, and cursed, although he didn't know what to do, but let him do it for now.

Lu Yuan hugged Yin Li, the emotion in his eyes couldn't be calm for a long time, he deliberately changed the direction, so that Yin Li could only look into the distance, but he was surprised and happy looking at the lake.

Lu Yuan was not at all surprised that Yin Li's face appeared, it had a long history, but he couldn't forget the momentary appearance of another face in the midst of the rippling water.

The expression on that face was a bit soft, the skin was pale, and the lips were as red as blood, which only appeared in less than a moment and then disappeared.

But Lu Yuan was absolutely sure that it was his own appearance.

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