Master does not ride a dragon

The master should be so at ease, that is his master.

And the back in front of him is like a jade lake that does not tilt, it is so stable that it does not stir up a wave, and it dissipates transparently, full of stagnant water.

This is not Lulu.Lu Ju should have no compromises, no difficulties.

Lu Ju shouldn't be in Shushan, let alone Danqingya.

Sikong Hu didn't want to think about the next "shouldn't": Lu Ju shouldn't have found him, let alone indulged in him for 17 years.Up to now, all the short time in my life has been wrongly paid.

He looked up and saw Lu Ju's back in the backlight, and he answered smoothly in the black silhouette: "The reason why Sikong Hu hides the devil energy without knowing it is because I taught him the soul-cultivating technique, restraining and hiding it, so that he can be at ease in the future." Be a guest in the world..."

Sikong Hu suddenly raised his hand, tugged at the corner of Luju's wide sleeve, and said softly, "Master."

Lu Ju didn't look back, took his hand away, and continued: "The reason why he went to Wangui Quanqu was because I carelessly allowed him to leave Shushan. The youth's heart should not be wasted; as for him waking up the dragon, it was all because of the devil Qi and traits pull each other, it's not what you want..."

Seeing that Lu Ju didn't pay attention to his words, Sikong Hu simply tried to stand up, but was held down by the fire bell on the back of his hand.

Huo Ling whispered, "Sikong, don't go crazy!"

There was a lot of movement between the two of them here, causing the elders on the steps to murmur, and Meng Yunzhong slapped the armrest, "Sikong Hu! You made a big mistake, you refused to obey the law, and you--"

Lu Jue took over the conversation: "Master, it was Lu Jue who made the big mistake. Sikong Hucai, among the three realms, is there any big responsibility that should be shouldered by a young man?"

Meng Yun said: "Then tell me how you want to bear it."

Lu Jue said: "Ahu is my disciple, and I will definitely be responsible to the end. As long as the master entrusts Ahu to me, without asking, Lu Ju will never leave Danqingya in his life."

Meng Yun said in the middle: "Danqingya is the place where the sun and moon spiritual energy gather, how can it contain such a demonic energy!?"

Lu Ju's eyes did not blink, and he quickly answered, "Yin and Yang and the five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. How did the clear and turbid Qi ever come out of the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements? I have some clues about how the magic energy and the clear energy are transformed into each other. In time, Ah Hu Surely it can be cleaned—”

Everyone in the field was shocked—in fact, among the people who cultivated Taoism and Immortal Journey, Meng Yunzhong was already considered to be the one with active thinking, and decent Taoists who despise soul stripping and voicing conversion, Meng Yunzhong also had it in the past. study.It's just that he became the head of Shushan later, so he naturally had to leave it behind.

But unexpectedly, Lu Ju would bring up the old matter again!

Meng Yunzhong snarled and stood up: "Absurd! Lu Yu, you have been down the mountain for 17 years, and Shushan has not been investigated. Today, you dare to say that the turbidity is born together? Where do you put the ethics of cultivation? What is the occasion for this summit meeting? ? Do you really think that Sikong Hu has the soul of a young boy, so I dare not do anything about it? Sikong Hu has no choice but to kill him now!"

What he said was quite ingenious, Lu Ju slowly frowned, fists in his sleeves.

Meng Yunzhong then shouted: "As for Shushan, I don't think you need to stay any longer, go down the mountain as soon as possible, Shushan can't keep your Buddha!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Ju and Sikong Hu who were standing there actually spoke at the same time and shouted loudly: "Master!"

Meng Yunzhong was taken aback, Lu Ju was also taken aback, and everyone in the field looked at Sikong Hu.

Sikong Hu shook off the fire bell, stood up abruptly, and stepped forward suddenly.

The young man's face was flushed, his eyes were full of anger, and his voice was sharp and even stern, "Master, it's not your fault, why did they treat you like this?!"

Lu Dingding stared at him for a while, and then said quietly: "Ah Hu, it's my teacher who didn't protect you well. It's my fault."

Sikong Hu's breath stagnated, and even the apex of his heart ached.

Lu Ju watched the young man lower his head, his thick eyelashes covered his eyes, and couldn't help sighing.

Since the beginning of spring, turmoil has continued, and Sikong Hu has grown taller, and now he can almost look at him.The face has also changed slightly, the jaw line is more sharp, the facial features are gradually opened, the eyebrows and eyes are opened and closed, and the end is agile and affectionate.

That eagerness could no longer be concealed, it was so hot and straightforward that he almost recalled his boyhood.

The relationship between master and apprentice should not be like this, but Ah Hu is Ah Hu, and he will always be Ah Hu's master.

The next moment, Sikong Hu slowly raised his head, meeting Lu Ju's gaze.

The young man's eyes were clean, as if washed by spring snow, wet and bright like a deer that had never been out of the mountains.

Sikong Hu looked around at all kinds of beings on the main peak with such an expression so clean that everyone present felt ashamed, and then turned back to face Lu Ju.It seems that what I saw just now were all the dirt and sand washed away by the waves, but this one in front of me is the pearl and beautiful jade.

The young man spoke cautiously, as if his voice would break the jade piece if he spoke too loudly.

He said, "Master, can we escape?"

Lu Ju was taken aback.

Sikong Hu also stopped silently, and slowly lowered his eyelashes again, unable to bear to look at Lu Ju's astonished face.

Half a year ago, he didn't know that Lu Ju was a great disciple of Shushan, and he didn't know what Lu Ju had done, so it was justifiable to ask such a question.

But now—what kind of stupid thing is he saying?

When he was on the Baitou Cliff, Lu Ju taught Sikong Hu to "disregard his deeds and disregard his mind" for himself and "disregard his deeds and disregard his deeds" for others.No matter what others say or do, you must first be worthy of your own conscience.

At that time, Sikong Hu felt that knocking out teeth and swallowing blood was boring, but it was very appropriate to put such a person on Lu Huang.

Lu Ju attaches great importance to love, righteousness, and responsibility. He has too much obsession and takes too much responsibility.

Before he left the mountain, Lu Ju was the most important disciple among his peers in Shushan.Although he spent a while with Meng Qingtong after going down the mountain, and later escaped the world for 17 years because of Sikong Hu, Lu Ju will never change.

Regardless of whether he is willing to follow this path or not, as long as he lives, he will be the elder brother of Shushan.

Lu Ju's hard work after returning to Shushan, Sikong Hu is countless.It is not an exaggeration to say that we carry Mount Shu on our shoulders.

The wide sleeves of Yubai in the field of vision moved slightly, as if wanting to touch Sikong Hu's face, and tell him gently again, "You are my apprentice."

Not far away, people on the stone steps looked at the two people here with different expressions.

And under the flowing clouds on the stone steps, the heart in Sikong Hu's chest wobbled like this, sinking into the sand.

He might as well have taken Shu Shan directly, and he might as well have killed everyone present - he has a devilish aura, and now he can't lose even if he wants to lose.

Besides, he is not Meng Qingtong.

Meng Qingtong can't let Lu Ju give up Shushan, but how dare he beg and let Lu Ju leave Shushan, dare to let Lu Ju "escape"?

A mantis' arm is like a cart, a gnat may shake a tree, overwhelmed, humbled into mud, that's all.

However, the wide sleeves in front of him were suddenly withdrawn, and a jade white sword light suddenly shot out, slowly and irreversibly spreading out the field of vision.

Sikong Hu raised his head suddenly, and was almost surprised to see the Taiwei sword flowing out of Lu Ju's sleeve, piercing the sky, trembling slightly in the blue sky, ready to go.

Lu Ju raised his hand and pulled his wrist, the skin felt warm and cool, Sikong Hu subconsciously asked: "Master?"

Lu Ju smiled slightly, and said softly, "Master will take you away."

Sikong Hu was taken aback, "...Master?"

Lu Ju said "Yes", "You are right. Master never thought about it before, so it turns out that you can still escape."

Sikong Hu looked at Lu Ju in a daze.

Lu Ju added in a flat tone: "We don't want this Shushan."

His eyes swept across the people on the main peak, as if these people were nothing more than grass, trees and fish.

Just like in the eyes of Sikong Hu, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are no match for one land bully.

In Lu Ju's place at this time, the golden radiance of Shushan Mountain, Qingtianze Qiankun, probably can no longer compare with Sikong Dendrobium.

Sikong Hu breathed out three times in a daze, and the five senses that had been deliberately shut down suddenly became transparent. The sound of hunting wind on the stone steps and the change of the sea of ​​clouds above his head came to his ears slightly flustered along with the whispers on the stone steps.

Chi Shuhuan asked in a low voice, and Yu Fei dissuaded "Uncle Nineteen, wait a little longer"; there was also Atai and Qiuqiu who deliberately stirred up the muddy water, and Qiuqiu squatted on the ground, holding his head and holding the other An elder's sleeve, "Master, my head hurts!"

And Meng Yunzhong got up suddenly, the sword light from the long sword in the long sleeves of Tsing Yi gushed out, straight down, rushing towards Taiwei Sword!

Lu Ju was not surprised, turned around, and glanced across the golden shrouded Shushan Mountain, a little bit of cold starlight, which was neither painful nor itchy.

Sikong Hu's heart skipped a beat, he suddenly lifted the corners of his lips into a smile, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Sige, fire bell!"

With a sound of "Zheng", the shape of the fire bell escaped from the restraint of the main peak disciples very briskly, and the black gold thread was entangled in the air to condense into a solid black iron Yukang crossbow.

The black crossbow landed suddenly, and landed firmly on the back of the white deer that was speeding forward.

The white deer's figure flashed across, and Sikong Hu ignored the exclamation from the peak, bent down to catch Yukang, stepped on the Taiwei sword, and firmly grasped Lu Ju's waist.

Taiweijian was faster than sound, light, thunder and lightning, faster than Meng Yunzhong and the others.Lu Ju gently waved his sleeves, pointed in a direction, and drove Tai Wei to go east.

The sword light soared upwards, passing through the cool flowing clouds and the glare of the sun, Sikong Hu leaned his cheek on Lu Ju's shoulder, and as if talking to himself, he called out: "Master."

Lu Ju turned his head and pursed his lips into a smile.

In that smile, her face was radiant, and the depression and hesitation were swept away, replaced by a clear pampering.

In an instant, Sikong Hu almost felt that he was standing on the top of the clouds and the sea.

Close your eyes and look back, you can see Shizhang Ruanhong and Qichi Qingfeng approaching——

But he couldn't bear to close his eyes. He looked at the master's back, at the thin skin behind the master's ear, at the back of the master's neck covered by the back collar. He had seen it thousands of times, but still felt that it wasn't enough. Young man The urge to laugh suddenly came from the bottom of my heart.

He hugged Lu Ju from behind, buried his face on Lu Ju's back, and shouted uncontrollably: "Master!"

Lu Ju's voice was also smiling, and he replied, "Ahu."

In the past 18 years, he has never called "Master" so willingly and happily!

——No, in the past 18 years, Sikong Hu has never been so happy!

On the Golden Light Peak, the main peak of Shushan Mountain, all the elders questioned each other, and some said, "If you escape, you escape, what excuses are you looking for?"

Some said, "How could Lu Ju escape, there must be something hidden here";

There were also people who couldn't figure it out in a panic, and asked, "Master, this..."

Meng Yunzhong's expression was gloomy, and he looked up at the golden-red enchantment roof overflowing as usual on Danqing Cliff.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and issued a command: "Chasing!"

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Master is cool