Master, please stop accepting disciples

After being beaten up by Mo Yang, Ye Ya really became much more honest, and no longer harassed Yan Chi by throwing stones.

But Jiangshan is easy to change and nature is hard to change, Ye Ya still chooses to come to Liuli Pavilion at regular times every day to harass, no matter whether he sees Mo Yang or Yan Chi, Ye Ya will always find a reason to do something to "Yan Chi" this day.

Mo Yang: "..."

Is this man sick?

So, not long after, such a scene appeared in Yangu:

Ye Ya jumped up and down in the valley, laughing as he fled, it didn't look like he was running for his life at all.

Dressed in red, Yan Chi danced a silver whip, panting behind the night crow, gnashing his teeth as if wishing to tear the person in front of him into pieces, the silver swaying;

However, every time the silver whip was about to touch Ye Ya's clothes, Ye Ya seemed to have eyes behind it, and dodged lightly.

After half a month in a row, Yan Chi's proficiency in using the whip has greatly increased, at least he can finally shave a hair of Ye Ya when he is not paying attention.

In this regard, Night Crow said to the outside world:

I am very relieved that my apprentice has made great progress.

Outsiders were confused about Ye Ya's words at first, and then suddenly realized: Master Ye Ya is really painstaking and lonely.

Then the favorability increased by three points.

Yan Chi who heard the rumor: "..."

He suddenly felt very bad.

Worse things happened immediately, and when Yan Chi sat in front of the vanity mirror again, he found——

He was originally a young and charming young man with delicate eyebrows and fair skin.

But now, he didn't know when he lost his youthful innocence, his small facial features opened up, and gradually became angular, and even his height was no longer so unobtrusive that he could be hugged in someone's arms.

The former charm reveals a heroic spirit, the two are mixed, it looks very strange, this strangeness can also be said to be a unique style, but there is one thing that Yanchi can be sure of, that is, if the owner of the valley is there, the owner of the valley will not even look at it. will look at him.

This is also the standard appearance of a young lady.

Yanchi gasped, covering his face to avoid seeing his reflection in the mirror.

Must be an illusion:

Damn, why is he still growing?

Something is wrong, really something is wrong, Master must be hiding something from him.

Yan Chi immediately closed his eyes furiously, and went to look for Mo Yang as soon as he regained his energy.

When Yan Chi arrived at the small bamboo house in the spiritual world, Mo Yang was sitting on the veranda, wiping a sword with a piece of cloth wholeheartedly.The sword rested on his knee, and the blade was like a pool of autumn water in the sun.

Hearing the sound, Mo Yang raised his head and saw that it was Yanchi, a little strange:

"Now is the time for you to control your body, why did you come?"

Yanchi frowned, and went straight to the point:

"What the hell is going on with my body? Why does it keep growing? Isn't it just a corpse?"

Mo Yang paused for rubbing his shoulders, and looked at Yan Chi with a confused look: "When did I tell you that your body is dead?"

After carefully savoring Mo Yang's words, Yan Chi's face changed a bit:

"Wait a minute, if you say that, if you and I are here now, then my body, wouldn't it be—"

"Equivalent to a living corpse."

Mo Yang finished Yan Chi's words calmly, and said, "Are there any questions? If there are no questions, go back quickly. It would be bad if the attendants find out that you have turned into a living dead."

Yan Chi's face froze suddenly: "You didn't tell me about it."

"is it necessary?"

Strange why Yanchi kept entangled in this kind of question that seemed trivial to him, Mo Yang retracted Longya and asked back.

Can that be the same?

Yan Chi: "You lied to me. How many things did you not tell me?"

Regarding this question, Mo Yang thought about it carefully, and answered very simply and honestly: "A lot."

Yanchi: "...you are crazy."

Regardless of whether this sentence is true or not, Yan Chi's favorability towards Mo Yang instantly fell to the bottom.

Yes, deception is the nature of all creatures, no one can escape, even a three-year-old child can learn to deceive without a teacher.

Ever since he died once, Yan Chi became more and more fond of thinking wildly. Suddenly, Yan Chi felt that maybe he had expected too much from the very beginning.

Originally filled with righteous indignation, after thinking about it for a while, Yanchi rolled his eyes and figured out another thing:

It doesn't matter, doesn't Mo Yang want him to establish Hehuanzong?

If he established the Hehuan Sect, would it be okay to use the Hehuan Sect to keep Mo Yang for a while?

He didn't continue to pester Mo Yang, nor did he act coquettishly and cry. When Yan Chi calmed down, he seemed to be a different person. He didn't look like a male pet who only knew how to laugh and laugh all day long. He bowed respectfully to Mo Yang:

"I see, Master."

After doing all this, without waiting for Mo Yang's reaction, Yan Chi chose to leave the spiritual world, as if he was afraid that it would be too late.

To Mo Yang, the change in Yan Chi's attitude towards him was obvious.

In fact, Mo Yang could explain Yan Chi's question clearly, but Mo Yang didn't want Yan Chi to understand, so he purposely gave a vague answer, and finally just looked at Yan Chi's figure helplessly. disappeared in front of him.

His expression was indifferent, as if Yanchi hadn't come at all.

...But what Mo Yang didn't expect was that he would motivate Yanchi in this way.

If everything could be done again, Mo Yang would choose to beat up Yanchi at that time. In this way, Yanchi would not have so many troubles later on, and he would be able to save a lot of worry, but unfortunately, there are not so many ifs.

After feeling that Yan Chi had left completely, Mo Yang took out a small book from his arms, and said to himself:

"Very good, we can proceed to the next step."

Everything is going according to his plan.

The first is to get rid of his status as a male favorite, then use the night crow to arouse Yanchi's fighting spirit, and finally make Yanchi suspicious of him. keep it up.

only……

Mo Yang frowned when his eyes moved to the "destined person" in the upper right corner of the small book.

After so long, he still hasn't found out who that person is. If he can't find it again, no matter how Yanchi grows, his plan is doomed to fail.

"Is it you?"

Stretching out a finger, Mo Yang angrily poked a name written under "The Destined Person"——

night crow.

**************

Since the conversation with Mo Yang ended, Yan Chi is not as sensitive to the changes in his body as before. Although his body is not as soft as before, his strength has increased, and when he practices whipping again, he will gradually lose So strenuous.

More importantly, Yan Chi's temperament also changed as he became more familiar with whipping techniques.

If it is said that Yan Chi, who was a male favorite before, always pretended to be pitiful, as sticky as a dodder flower.

Now Yan Chi, who already has a youthful appearance between his eyebrows, is like a spring bamboo shoot that has just broken out of the ground. Although it is immature, it can be vaguely seen that it will be straight as a bamboo in the future.

No, no, no, where is the bamboo? To be more precise, Yanchi is a magic flower that blooms in hell. The stem is straight and thorny, and it is about to bloom. But when the flower blooms, whether it eats human blood or withers instantly, only time will tell. Know, and, he seems to have some goals, his eyes are particularly bright when looking at people.

Mo Yang still controls his body for the rest of the time, but under his intentional control, everyone outside Liuli Pavilion sees "Yan Chi", the real Yan Chi, so that the body of Yan Chi The changes are obvious to outsiders.

For example, the owner of the valley who has been paying attention to Yanchi has naturally noticed this change.

As I said before, the owner of the valley wanted Yan Chi to suppress Ye Ya, and he did so.

After Yanchi was able to master the usage of the silver whip a little bit, the owner of the valley gave Yanchi half of Yeya's rights.

Looking at it now, Ye Ya only has the right to patrol outside Yangu and go out to purchase, and Yanchi has the right to collect information and internal affairs in Yan Valley, which completely deprives Ye Ya of real power.

Yanchi was still very surprised by the important task of the valley owner. He was a little disgusted and didn't want to accept this task, but when Mo Yang said that if he accepted this task, he would have more opportunities to contact the valley owner, Yanchi would not He hesitated and agreed.

However, the truth is not as simple as he imagined.

"Master, will you help me?"

Three days later, Yan Chi came to the small bamboo house in the spiritual world again angrily, but after seeing Mo Yang, he calmed down his emotions in a second, and sat next to Mo Yang and said in an extremely calm tone.

It sounded like there was no big problem, Mo Yang put down the book in his hand: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, there are a few subordinates who don't want to listen to me,"

Yanchi frowned, looking worried,

"They said I was unreliable. I thought, if it was Master, they might look at Master's cold appearance and listen to 'me' say a few words. Can Master go out and help me?"

This is not a difficult task, Mo Yang thought, so he agreed: "Okay."

"That's troublesome, Master."

After Mo Yang left the spiritual world, Yan Chi immediately burst out laughing, the worry in his eyes disappeared completely, and he looked like he had succeeded in a trick:

"Ha ha ha ha."

A little revenge is nothing, right?

Besides, Mo Yang, after Mo Yang took control of his body, he found that he was sitting in a chair.

Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that he is now nestled in a chair with his head resting on the arm of the chair on the left and his legs dangling on the arm of the right chair.

This gesture was already quite indecent, and what was even more indecent was that Yanchi didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually opened his chest, revealing a large expanse of fair skin.

Mo Yang, who has always wrapped himself up tightly: "..."

"Heh, do you want a lot of valley owners to go to the subordinate's bed and have a good talk with them?"

Just when Mo Yang was wondering whether to put his legs down first or tidy up his clothes first, a rough male voice came from not far away.

Now Mo Yang can be sure that "Yan Chi" is not staying in the Liuli Pavilion, and the person in front of him should be Ye Ya's old department.

Mo Yang raised his eyes and looked around.

He was in a lobby right now, and there were three men standing in front of him. These three men were all stout, with big arms and round waists. They were the complete opposite of Yan Chi, and the one who made the sound had a beard. If you guessed right, he was the leader of the three men.

From the bearded tone, it can be inferred that Yan Chi must have provoked these three people before. After Mo Yang secretly sighed that he was being tricked, he calmly took his leg off the armrest of the chair, tidied up his clothes at the same time, and acted properly. Alright, with my back straightened, I said slowly:

"What I've said before doesn't count. Now I'll tell you what you need to do, and you—"

"Pooh,"

Before Mo Yang could finish speaking, the bearded man spat on the ground and said contemptuously, "You are a man who only knows how to go to bed, you know a lot of shit, if Lord Yeya insisted on us coming, we wouldn't listen to your shit .Don’t take what you said before seriously, don’t you take it seriously if you say it’s not true? I saw that you were very happy when you scolded us before.”

"That's it."

The other two men agreed, with undisguised disgust in their eyes.

"You continue to remain the same, but you must notify me first."

Ignoring the bearded man's provocation, Mo Yang calmly completed the remaining words, with an indifferent expression, and then fixedly stared at the bearded man:

"Any objections?"

Beard: "..."

Here, it is wrong to say 'there is an objection', and it is even more wrong to say 'no objection'.

This is different from what they imagined, and the other two also looked at each other in blank dismay.

They were all ready for Yan Chi to command everything without knowing anything.The three of them were originally complaining about Lord Ye Ya's grievances, and Ye Ya was so unrestrained when he met them, he didn't take them seriously at all, so he directly aimed at Yanchi with the anger that had been suppressed for a long time, and now What Yanchi said about "keep it as it is", even turned a deaf ear to their "attack", but actually blocked what they wanted to scold.

how to say?

It's like hitting the cotton with a punch, and I'm suffocated to death, but what's more terrible is that if there is no layer of cotton, the fist will hit myself.

Seeing that the three of them struggled for a while without speaking, Mo Yang nodded:

"It's okay, I'll go."

"Wait a minute,"

The bearded man recovered immediately, but he was still a little unconvinced:

"Well, we accepted your proposal... But, but, Lord Night Crow became our boss only after defeating our three brothers. As for you, you just need to beat me, otherwise our three brothers will not Convince you."

Since you can't take advantage of it verbally, let's do it physically. It's best to kill people directly.

"Do you have to fight?" Mo Yang tilted his head.

"Why, don't you dare? You'd better go back and lie down on Guzhu's bed."

Having said all of this, Mo Yang sighed softly, thinking that all of this was deliberately guided by Yanchi.

If it wasn't for Yanchi's deliberate provocation at the beginning, maybe the rest would have been saved.

Seeing Mo Yang not answering for a long time, the bearded man showed a contemptuous smile:

"You really are a coward."

After being scolded by someone pointing at the tip of his nose, Mo Yang was still not angry. He came back to his senses, touched his waist, and found that Yan Chi was wearing a silver whip, so he said to Luchihu:

"it is good."

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Yang stood in the open space outside the lobby, looked at the plaque hanging above the lobby, and realized that the place was originally called "Lianyitang".

"Hey, kid."

The bearded man standing opposite him held a big knife, put on a posture, and shouted: "Swords don't have eyes, you have to be careful."

Mo Yang looked back lightly, with a shake of his hand, the blades on the silver whip gathered together like a sword, and Mo Yang nodded at his beard:

"Ah."

After the word "um", Mo Yang's expression instantly turned into condensation, his hands drooped naturally, spiritual power was poured into the sword made of silver whips, and in the blink of an eye, waves of silver waves appeared on the silver sword. Guanghua, Mo Yang's whole body is miraculously harmonious, impeccable, and his aura is gradually rising.

The bearded man looked at the scene in front of him, his expression changed.

Why does a little male favorite still use a sword?And this should be sword energy, right?A sword cultivator has worked hard for decades before he can burst out with sword energy when using a big move. The young man in front of him only spent such a short time, and even a single sword move was useless, so he wrapped his whole body with sword energy. Are you kidding me?

Thinking about it this way, the bearded man suddenly regretted his previous proposal for a martial arts competition, but he also felt that this might be "Yanchi" making up his momentum, but in fact it was not sword energy at all, so he felt that it would be best to take him down with one move, saving more nights and dreams .

After making the decision, the bearded man didn't dare to procrastinate any longer, and immediately poured spiritual power into the broadsword. With a roar, the bearded beard slashed for the first time with a thunderous momentum. The stone bricks on the ground are broken, and the rocks are flying;

At the same moment when the bearded man started to attack, the light that erupted from Mo Yang's sword was brighter than the stardust in the sky, and an afterimage flashed across like a thunderbolt. The light of the knife came, and the momentum continued unabated, running straight towards the bearded face——

The bearded man didn't know what happened, but he saw a white line occupying all his sights, his mind went blank, and his pupils shrank to the size of pinholes.

"Ding--"

With a soft sound, the gleaming sword tip finally touched the blade of the big knife that had not yet fallen, stopping its continued fall.

Not much, not much.

"you lose."

Mo Yang said.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, the bearded man looked at his knife, and carefully took the knife off the sword. Looking carefully, there was indeed a small gap on the blade.

Caressing the gap on the blade, the bearded lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word at all.

The other two were dumbfounded, staring at Mo Yang like they were looking at a monster.

"Anything else?"

Mo Yang retracted the sword, and tied it back around his waist like a silver whip.

"never mind."

The bearded man put the knife aside with complicated eyes, cupped his hands at Mo Yang and said:

"From now on, our three brothers will be at your service."

Behind the bearded beard, the other two saw that the eldest brother had done this, and immediately expressed their attitude with fists.

Looking over the shoulder of the beard and seeing that the others have already admitted, Mo Yang nodded at the beard: "Okay."

From this point of view, the matter has been resolved, and finally there is nothing wrong with him.

"Oh, is it over?"

After finally solving the whole matter perfectly, when Mo Yang wanted to leave, a familiar voice suddenly appeared.

Several people followed the sound and found that it turned out to be the night crow who did not know when it appeared.

One of the most embarrassing things in the world is when a newcomer meets his ex, and the old department shows his loyalty to the newcomer in front of the ex.Immediately, the three brothers present were a little embarrassed, and the bearded eyes turned between Mo Yang and Ye Ya, and they dared not speak sullenly.

Mo Yang was expressionless.

"cough,"

Seeing such a scene, Ye Ya touched his nose, deliberately ignored the embarrassed three brothers, and smiled embarrassedly at Mo Yang, "Am I late?"

Having said that, it does not hide a trace of regret inside.

Beard: "..."

Mo Yang: "..."

Under the indescribable gazes of a group of people, Ye Ya was still making excuses for himself:

"I really wanted to arrive at Yanchi Pond in time to take up my post, but unfortunately, on my way here today, I bumped into a bird that accidentally fell out of the nest."

He sighed, looked into the distance, and said leisurely: "Saving a bird's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I was going to send that little bird back, but I didn't expect a bunch of thorns to fall from the sky when I was climbing a tree." Ball, I wasted a little time trying to clear the thorn ball."

When talking about "thorn ball", Night Crow didn't know if it was intentional or not. He used the accent on purpose, which seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

Of course, everyone present was puzzled, only Mo Yang understood the implication.

Aside from being a little pity that the pricking ball didn't kill Ye Ya, Mo Yang was too lazy to continue entangled with Ye Ya, so he didn't agree and walked out directly.

"Just leave like this? Don't you say a word to me?"

When Mo Yang passed by Ye Ya, Ye Ya suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Mo Yang, raised his eyebrows, and asked.

What's there to say?

Because one hand was pulled, Mo Yang was forced to stop. He turned his head and looked at Ye Ya. He saw that Ye Ya's black pupils were dark at this time, and the sunlight shone in without refracting a trace of light. It was out of tune with his usual It looks like two people.

After staring at Ye Ya for a long time, Mo Yang even felt as if he was about to sink into the abyss.

Does Night Crow want him to say something?

After thinking for a while, Mo Yang said to Ye Ya:

"I planted all the thorn balls back."

Night Crow: "..."

One sentence made the corners of Ye Ya's mouth twitch, Mo Yang finally pulled his hand from the petrified Ye Ya, and was able to leave this place of right and wrong.

After leaving the training hall and returning to his own room in Liuli Pavilion, Mo Yang went straight to the bed and closed his eyes.

"Master."

In the small bamboo house in the spiritual world, Yan Chi watched Mo Yang approaching step by step with a smile.

Mo Yang walked up to Yan Chi and looked at him.

The purpose of Yan Chi's doing this was to make Mo Yang make a fool of himself when he went out. He knew very well that Mo Yang didn't like to talk too much, so if others quarreled, Mo Yang would definitely lose.As for how to deal with the scene after Mo Yang made a fool of himself, Yan Chi didn't think about it, and he wasn't worried. He thought that even if Mo Yang couldn't handle it right now, "Yan Chi" was still the owner of the valley, and he would take his time in the future. Enough.

But what he didn't expect was that other than sharp teeth, the means of making people surrender could also be directly crushed by force.

To Yan Chi, his teasing this time was just a small joke, and in his eyes, it was impossible for Mo Yang to be angry——

With a flash of silver light, the tip of the Dragon Tooth Sword was touching Yanchi's throat, and the face of the master who had always been regarded as "pleasant" to him was now condensed, and his figure was reflected in the golden pupils, cold and without warmth.

Silver hair, fair skin, golden pupils, and black clothes, Mo Yang looked like a stranger to him at this moment, without murderous intent, without emotions, cold and proud, made of ice and snow, making people unpredictable. The sting showed Mo Yang's absolute power.

Yan Chi: "..."

Play big.

"You are very brave."

Mo Yang said coldly, every word he uttered was filled with ice shards, which hurt Yanchi's eardrums.

Facing Mo Yang like this, Yan Chi's legs softened and he almost knelt down. He lost the backbone to get revenge on Mo Yang angrily:

"Master, I was wrong."

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Mo Yang closed his eyes, retracted Longya, and said in a deep voice:

"In the eyes of outsiders, we are still the same person after all. If you want to play tricks on me, at least think about the consequences of doing so."

This sentence awakened Yan Chi, he followed Mo Yang's words and thought of the possible outcome, broke out in a cold sweat for a while, and didn't know what to say.

Seeing Yan Chi froze in place, Mo Yang's expression softened slightly, and he spoke slowly again:

"Forget it this time."

"Yes."

Mo Yang's words were simply a gift to Yan Chi, and Yan Chi immediately agreed without saying a word, and then immediately withdrew from the spiritual world, for fear of Mo Yang's repentance.

After Yan Chi went out to control his body, Mo Yang sat down cross-legged, put the dragon tooth on his knees, closed his eyes, and began to meditate in the fragrance of bamboo leaves.

After waiting for an hour, maybe two hours, Mo Yang slowly opened his eyes.

"Ding dong, the system prompts:

·Fresh-up·

School established: 35%"

Hearing the system prompt, the corners of Mo Yang's mouth turned up slightly, and then the arc was evened out again. Mo Yang frowned and said:

"Advance 5%"

System prompt: "Smart 347, the system prompts that the progress bar changes and needs to be reported to explain the reason."

"Reason?" Mo Yang put away the dragon's teeth and said, "First, I let Yanchi really touch the power, the power is enough to make him unable to stop, even without me in the future, he can and must go on;

two--"

Mo Yang elongated his voice, and said coldly: "Has the headquarters never considered that some employees will die if they leave the water for too long?!"

One must know that his original form is an ink dragon, and after so many days without getting wet, he feels uncomfortable all over.

Far in the sky · Lord God: "..."

Shit, forgot about this bug.