Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

Killing is indeed a simple and difficult thing.

Chu Xia's first opponent was a group of bandits, the highest of which was at the early stage of Golden Core. He rushed into the crowd, like a wolf into a flock of sheep, and started killing.

Every sword will take away a life, so easy.

After Chu Xia stopped, he looked around at the blood all over the place, and a feeling of nausea surged up, causing him to half kneel on the ground and retch.

Scarlet everywhere, the strong smell of rust in the air, everything seemed to bring him back to the time when his family was destroyed.

With a warm body attached to her back, Chu Xia subconsciously wanted to swing the sword, but someone grabbed her wrist and hugged her whole into her arms.

Surrounded by the familiar smell, he clenched Mo Yan's sleeves tightly, and the emotions he had been suppressing finally burst out, crying loudly.

As if wanting to vent all the sadness and pain, Chu Xia cried and murmured words that she didn't understand.After a long time, it slowly stopped.

"Do you feel better?" Mo Yan patted his back lightly.

"En." Chu Xia wiped away tears, his face flushed a little, he lowered his head, and his voice was still nasal: "Thank you, Master."

After crying like this, he felt much more relaxed in his body, and when he looked around, he no longer had the feeling of nausea before.

"I don't like this smell." Chu Xia whispered, he clenched the hilt of his sword tightly.

This feeling of taking someone else's life was terrible, and the blood was still warm when it splashed on his face, which made him want to escape from all this.

But no, he will avenge his family's revenge with his own hands!

"If you don't like it, don't smell it." Mo Yan wiped off the blood on his cheek, showing pity.

He was so strict with Chu Xia before because he felt that his life was not long and he could not protect him for the rest of his life, so he wanted to pass on all the knowledge to him.But now that life has been extended, there is no need to push Chu Xia so hard.

And with Chu Xia's character, it was obviously inappropriate to follow his way.

Chu Xia didn't speak, but her breathing was a little short.

"You did a good job this time." Mo Yan said again, he was surprised by Chu Xia's learning ability: "Go back and take a shower and sleep, nothing happened."

"Okay." Chu Xia nodded. At this moment, he realized that he was lying in Mo Yan's arms crying like a child, and the blush on his face deepened: "I made Master laugh."

"It's not good to keep things on your mind all the time. It will be much easier to cry." Mo Yan patted his head: "This is also a way to relieve stress."

"But a man can't cry casually." Chu Xia muttered, and seeing Mo Yan's smile deepened, she quickly said: "Go back quickly, I'm so sticky and uncomfortable."

He took the lead and walked out.

Mo Yan followed behind him unhurriedly, with a smile on his face, thinking that this kind of life is also very good.

There is even a desire not to return to the fairyland.

But no, with the aptitude of a young apprentice, he will be able to ascend within three years. He needs to tidy up the mess in the fairyland beforehand, so that Chu Xia can enjoy superior resources after ascending.

Thinking of those people in the fairy world, Mo Yan sneered.At the beginning, he was blamed for the magic weapon of the ruins, and in the end, he used his privileges to make the entire sect chase him down.If he hadn't been poisoned, Mo Yan had the confidence to destroy that sect before he died.

It's ridiculous that he tried his best to pay for it before, but in the end it ended up like this.This time he returns, he will not stop until he slaughters all the villains.

"Master?" Chu Xia, who was walking in front, felt a murderous intent surging behind her, and although it wasn't aimed at herself, she still called back.

Just in time to see Mo Yan's hostility in the future, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"It's okay." Mo Yan shook his head.

Having said that, Chu Xia was worried.He rushed to Mo Yan's side in a few steps, raised his head and asked, "Master, what were you thinking just now?"

"What do you think I should be thinking?" Mo Yan's expression softened visibly with the naked eye.

Chu Xia said "Oh", tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Are you thinking about how to take revenge on your revenge?"

He analyzed little by little: "Master, you are so powerful, but you are very poisonous. You used to always look bitter and bitter. I can feel the killing intent leaked just now. There must be deep hatred."

"It's like I did to the person who destroyed my family."

"A look of bitterness and hatred?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows.

"That's right." Chu Xia looked at him: "You used to have a cold face, as if you were putting a knife in your eyes, you probably wanted me to help you avenge you by accepting me as a disciple?"

What he said was absolutely correct, Mo Yan coughed lightly: "You know it."

"My analytical ability is still good." Chu Xia raised her chin, "When I ascend to the fairy world, I will help Master pay attention to your enemies."

He did his own mental calculations, and with his talent, he should be able to avenge Mo Yan after 200 years.

"I don't need you." Mo Yan laughed, and pressed Chu Xia's head hard: "As a teacher, my poison is suppressed, so I don't need you to take revenge."

"Although it is suppressed, it has not been completely released." Chu Xia said nervously: "Master, even if you want revenge, you have to wait until the poison is cured before revenge, otherwise you may not be able to suppress it!"

Mo Yan, who was cared by the little apprentice, felt warm in his heart. He had a gentle expression, and with his fingers on Chu Xia's shoulders, he could feel the warmth through the thin fabric.

Even though it was just a little bit of warmth, Mo Yan still felt that his whole body was warmed.

"I know," he said finally.

After returning to their cabin, Mo Yan helped Chu Xia put away the bath water and heated it up, then turned to look at him: "Did you get injured in the previous battle?"

"Of course not." Chu Xia's cat eyes were round and round: "It's just a mob. It's not as dangerous as the Qingfeng Wolf before."

"Then go take a shower." Mo Yan poked him on the forehead: "Look at how dirty you are, I can't take this suit."

"I'll pay attention in the future." Chu Xia obediently admitted his mistake, and he didn't expect to get so much blood on his clothes.

Mo Yan glanced at him, seeing that he had already started to take off his clothes, he couldn't help but tighten his throat, took out the wine from the storage ring, turned and walked out.

He really doesn't have any awareness of precautions. He was taken advantage of by him before, but now he can take off his clothes in front of him without any taboo.

Thinking of the appearance of the little apprentice, Mo Yan touched his nose.

Logically speaking, he has also met a lot of beauties, but none of them can make him feel like Chu Xia.Especially after drinking the little apprentice's blood, I felt a sense of closeness, even possessiveness from the bottom of my heart.

This is not how an ordinary master feels about his apprentice.

Mo Yan felt that after being poisoned, he became a lot of beasts, and he coveted Chu Xia before he was an adult.

He went out, sat down on a tree outside the cabin, and took a sip of strong wine.Although there is no need to suppress the pain with strong alcohol now, the habit of drinking two sips for nothing can't be changed for a while.

Especially now with a dry mouth.

But Chu Xia didn't find anything there. He blushed at Mo Yan some time ago, and there was a certain reason because he gave Mo Yan his first kiss. Even if it was just an accident and had to, it was still a bit exciting for him.

It's been a while now, the stimulation has diminished, and the heartless days before have resumed. It is impossible to imagine that Mo Yan has already thought about him.

Zhong Ling could see clearly from the outside. After thinking about it, he still reminded: "Host, you'd better pay attention, your blood contains my energy, which may affect Mo Yan's attitude."

"What attitude?" Chu Xia didn't react immediately.

"He might have a crush on you." Zhong Ling said.

Thinking of the function of this system, Chu Xia paused in disbelief: "Drinking my blood will also have that effect?"

"Normally not." Zhong Ling snorted lightly: "But he drank too much, and it might be a problem if they add up."

"Impossible..." Chu Xia touched the back of her head, felt a hand of blood, and sank down to wash her hair in dismay.

After the head was immersed in the water, the world seemed to be much cleaner, and some clips began to play back in my mind.

Mo Yan, who drank the blood, was indeed a lot closer to him, but Chu Xia thought it was just a normal change of relationship, and she couldn't think of Zhong Ling's reason.

He's a bit square and a bit stuffy.

He really regarded Mo Yan as his master, or even his family, so he naturally didn't want the other party's feelings for him to be mixed with strange things.

Fortunately, it was only a weak influence. Even if Mo Yan really wanted to develop in a strange direction, he could pull it back.Chu Xia thought to herself, it would be a big deal to put a little distance in the future and not be so close.

After taking a shower, he dried himself with spiritual power, and when he went out, he bumped into Mo Yan who had returned from hunting.

"Dinner is ready for you." Mo Yan said, turning his head to see Chu Xia staring at him, raising one eyebrow slightly: "What's wrong, looking at me like that?"

"Master, have you taken a shower?" Chu Xia changed the subject without changing her face when she was spotted peeping.

"Washed." Mo Yan smiled: "You don't like the smell of blood, so I just washed it off."

He reached out and rubbed Chu Xia's head. The hair that had just been washed and dried was soft and fluffy, and it felt very good to the touch.

Chu Xia was thoughtful, and after eating a few mouthfuls of meat, she said to Zhong Ling: "I don't think Master has that kind of meaning for me... If he really had that kind of thought for me, he wouldn't touch me like a child. My hair."

A big stone fell to the ground in his heart, and he didn't know that Mo Yan's mouth was dry before, and the drinking did not relieve it, so he took a cold shower.