Disciple kneels and begs for my forgiveness [Transmigration Book]

"Mo Zilan."

Fu Qing glanced over the two of them, and said with a serious tone, "What are you doing here?"

The woman kneeling on the ground suddenly raised her head, and shouted at Fu Qing, "He wants to kill me, open your eyes and see what is beside you—"

In the middle of speaking, she seemed to be strangled by something, and she couldn't utter another word.

The soft body was hung by the invisible power stick, and pain crawled all over his face.The ferocious face came into Fu Qing's eyes vaguely.In the consciousness, a mass of formless black air on the woman's body was squeezed and wrapped by a thicker black, trembling endlessly.

He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Mo Zilan: "If you don't want to turn your back on me, I think I can ask for an explanation."

But Mo Zilan seemed to be startled by his sudden appearance, he opened his mouth in bewilderment, his eyebrows trembling.

In the end, he just murmured, "I'm not a monster..."

Fu Qing really had a headache.

Whether Mo Zilan is the monster Fu Qing knows best.

Even if this woman is not under Mo Zilan's control, Fu Qing will be vigilant if he tells lies about himself and the monster.

Fu Qing could almost hear her restless heartbeat.Mo Zilan's bloodline, which was supposed to be awakened a hundred years later, showed its clues at this moment, which is really ridiculous.

The silence he could not answer fell in Mo Zilan's eyes, it was a kind of silent resistance.

Before Fu Qing could open his mouth, he saw that the bound woman's neck was constantly stretching as if being torn by invisible hands, and in a strange way, her own neck was ripped off.

The poor young man waved his arms, and the lifeless corpse collapsed limply to the ground.Fu Qing's heart skipped a beat.

It was because they were about to separate soon, so they neglected to discipline Mo Zilan.But at this moment, the anger came up, and there was no relationship.Fu Qing raised his hand and tore off Qingyan's scabbard from his waist, Cibai's hand firmly held the scabbard, and was about to hit Mo Zilan.He was still very measured in his shots, and the anger between his brows only made that face more lively.The ice contained fire, and it was a little more colorful than usual.

There was still a thick layer of gauze in front of her eyes, but Fu Qing seemed to see Mo Zilan's expression clearly.

Mo Zilan's face was as pale as a piece of paper, only his eyes were dark.

"The concubine is humble, how can the immortal honor do it himself."

One wrist shook open the black sleeve, and it lay across his chest.

Then the other hand was like a sharp blade, slashing at his forearm without changing his face.

A black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and Fu Qing's breathing was slightly stagnant due to his neat movements.

Like an iron ax chopping wood, it can cut off Mo Zilan's fragile arm with just one blow.

When did Mo Zilan become so paranoid and ruthless... Fu Qing could almost imagine Mo Zilan bleeding profusely at the next moment.

But this blow did not fall after all.

Fu Qing's scabbard was diverted halfway, and it was thrown into Mo Zilan's hand four or two times, to relieve the force of that blow.Then he walked behind Mo Zilan's back, cut his hands backwards, and tied them above his head.

Mo Zilan was indeed a bit too slender, what he held in his hand was not like a wrist, but more like two long and thin bones.

The thin and small body kept struggling, and it turned out to be a bit like a slippery loach, and the slender hands could hardly hold it.Fu Qing didn't want to suppress his anger anymore, and said fiercely: "Stop."

Mo Zilan struggled even more.

"I said stop."

Fu Qing was almost kicked into the crook of his leg by him, and he exerted a lot of force on his hands.A circle of red lines soon appeared on the skinny wrist.

He was thinking of pinching a talisman to stop Mo Zilan, but when he heard the child speak, his tone was quite dejected.

"If you cut off your hands, you can't manipulate them. You don't like me being a monster."

Although he still didn't know what to say, he finally opened his mouth.Fu Qing frowned slightly, following his words and asked: "Who are they?"

"Monster. It wants to provoke the relationship between me and you. I originally wanted to deal with it secretly..."

Mo Zilan wanted to deal with the snow demon who came to seek revenge without telling him, and blame him for coming too soon?Fu Qing's face became even colder, and he continued to ask patiently: "Snow Demon? Is it still alive?"

Mo Zilan shook his head vigorously, his black hair hanging peacefully behind his back, as if even he had sensed Fu Qing's anger, and did not dare to act rashly again.

"What else do you want to explain?" Fu Qing's voice behind him was as cold as the snow at the end of January, sticking to the hair as if it could shake off the ice.

Mo Zilan shook his head.

But Fu Qing let out a soft snort behind him: "It's gone? I thought you were so sad and wronged."

Fu Qing tightly held Mo Zilan's slender wrists, wrapping him until it hurt to the bone.

Mo Zilan knew that he was very angry, so he didn't dare to say a word.It seems that the heart has died, and even the breathing is shallow.

Fu Qing raised his voice, his tone was as anxious as a broken string of beads.

"Why don't you come to me? It's just a snow demon, you think I'm dead, and you need to share my worries for me?"

Mo Zilan pursed his lips and did not dare to refute.An imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, and then quickly went out.

"Who gave you the confidence to make you feel that you are not a monster and I will be happy?"

Fu Qing's tone was no longer as cold as it was at the beginning, and even revealed a bit of tenderness that made Mo Zilan's hair stand on end: "Tell me, Mo Zilan, is it because I got rid of the snow demon because I was called Immortal Venerable?"

The angry but gentle "Mo Zilan" sounded into the boy's ears like a poisonous snake.

The place where the skin touched trembled slightly, and after careful attention, it was discovered that Mo Zilan's whole body was shaking slightly.

"You hate monsters to the core, I know..."

"Who told you?" Fu Qing's voice was very low, like the calm before the storm.

Mo Zilan gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word.

A brief silence.

"No one told you..." Fu Qing lowered her eyes and let out a cold snort.

"Mo Zilan, who are you? Can you guess everything accurately?" Fu Qing let go of Mo Zilan, with a faintly tired tone in his tone, "Don't guess what I like. You are still young, don't make guesses alone Go astray."

Mo Zilan staggered two steps to the ground, then turned around and stared closely at Fu Qing's eyes.

Even the voice trembled: "Why?"

The momentum on her body is like an abyss that can be sucked into it at a glance: "I will wait obediently and be obedient, why is it still..."

Mo Zilan went mad once in his previous life and was rescued by Fu Qing.He originally thought it was not a big deal, but he found that Fu Qing began to alienate him more and more.He even took in another apprentice, entrusting important affairs to that person, Mo Zilan became a dispensable vassal.

Mo Zilan couldn't accept it, so he followed Fu Qing secretly and helped them a few times.

What did Master say when he found him?

Headstrong, self-willed, very disappointing.

He originally thought that as long as he behaved better, as long as he was not a monster, Fu Qing would not leave him.

But... Mo Zilan's throat seemed to be sealed with wax, and the confusion and fragility in his eyes almost overflowed.

Memories of the previous life were also swirling in Fu Qing's mind.

In his previous life, Mo Zilan became obsessed with demons for no reason, but now it seems that he has found the reason.

Fu Qingduotian was very weak before the catastrophe, and he could hardly see Mo Zilan.

Even Qin Lefeng persuaded him not to forcefully accept the robbery.

Only he knows that Mo Zilan's destiny is coming soon.Fighting for fate with the sky, how dare he neglect, and how dare he be distracted.

But because of this, did his negligence somehow push Mo Zilan on the edge of the cliff?

The nameless anger and frustration almost burned the thin frost in front of Fu Qing's eyes, but it brought a void.

Since the idea has already been made up, why bother to ask about the previous life in this life.Fu Qing caressed the empty red line on Qingyan's sword hilt, and turned around.

"You don't need to curry favor with me. I will ask Sect Master Qin to seal your magic breath and send you to the East Wanxiang Sect. You can do it yourself."

Killing Miss Xuezong, even if it can be proved that she was corrupted by the snow demon, Mo Zilan must not stay in Xuezong any longer.

"The Wanxiang Sect is the biggest sect in the cultivation world, you..."

Mo Zilan moved his lips slightly and wanted to say something, but was suppressed by Fu Qing's immobilization amulet, and he couldn't even move an eyelash.

Fu Qing's eyebrows trembled, and his voice recovered after a pause: "You will find your favorite master there."

"I have such a bad temper, you are too stubborn, I can't teach you."

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After temporarily placing Mo Zilan, who was unable to move, Fu Qing went back to find Qin Lefeng.

It can be regarded as parting ways.Fu Qing even thought, or leave the future affairs to senior brother, and never see Mo Zilan again.

So as not to get angry again.

He wasted a lot of time going back and forth, and when he came back, Qin Lefeng had already found Jianzhuo's safe whereabouts.

The sword pendant was thrown into Snow Demon's body, but Fu Qing's snow should have buried the traces, and it will take some effort to find it.

Fu Qing nodded: "I'll go by myself. If there is something else, please trouble brother."

"You don't like to tell jokes, so this trouble must be a big trouble." Qin Lefeng looked at him with a smile, "Tell me?"

"The snow demon corrupted another junior of Xuezong. The matter of Xuezong may not be so simple. Please take care of me."

Qin Lefeng stroked his fan and nodded, without moving his expression.

Then I heard Fu Qing say: "Just now, the junior died accidentally, please brother to smooth this matter away. She is the daughter of Sect Master Xuezong."

The fan tapped a few times on the tiger's mouth, Qin Lefeng's expression became serious, as if he was thinking about something.Xuezong's two kinsmen of suzerains were controlled by snow demons one after another. This matter may be much more serious than they had expected.

Fu Qing quietly waited for him.

Finally, Qin Lefeng said: "Yes. But it will take some time, you have to go back to the Cold River by yourself."

Fu Qing nodded, not paying attention.

Qin Lefeng smiled again, unfolded the folding fan with a swipe, and pointed at Fu Qing casually with the fan peak: "You have caused me so much trouble, as a senior brother, I asked you a few words, can't I cover it up?"

Seeing Fu Qing nodding, he said again: "You met a child in the snow field before. It doesn't look like the first time you saw him. Is there a relationship?"

With a single finger of Qin Le Fengxin's hand, he saw the picture on the Sansheng mirror flying around, and then it was frozen at the moment when Mo Zilan begged him to accept him as an apprentice.

The child was all black, and his face was particularly pale.

He asked cautiously, as if Fu Qing was his most precious treasure.

After being rejected, he didn't even dare to plead with shame.

Fu Qing remained silent.Now he could see Mo Zilan's face more clearly than before, but his long eyelashes were slightly pressed, as if he couldn't bear to look any longer.

He shook his head.

Three thousand black threads gently caressed on the white clothes.

The century-old master-student friendship in the previous life, decades of imprisonment and humiliation, disappeared on the day he died.

As for this life, whoever loves and has a relationship with this wolf cub who can't be saved and is unfamiliar with him, anyway... it won't be him, Fu Qing.

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