Dressed as the hero and villain Shizun

Yunfu Fairy House

Zhuo Wusu sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, looking at the closed door of the main house without blinking.

He missed Master and wanted to see Master.

"Master, I miss you." Zhuo Wusu muttered, with a faint cry in his voice.

After all, he is a six-year-old kid, although he is strong on weekdays, he is full of energy when fighting with Qi Ao.But encountering such a thing today, Zhuo Wusu panicked.

As the sky was getting dark, Zhuo Wusu stood up, sighed, and went back to the house.Sleep, when you fall asleep, you will not miss Master.

The moonlight was bright and soft, and fell on the sleeping person through Xuanxuan.

Zhuo Wusu frowned tightly, muttering words in his mouth, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, as if he was caught in a nightmare.

In the midst of thunder and calamity, Yu Yici was dressed in white, holding a sword in his hand, and looked alert.

Suddenly, a young man in black clothes and black hair appeared behind him. The man's hand was covered with a strange red light, passing through Yu Yici's chest.

The white clothes, black hair, and red blood, thick and colorful, made Zhuo Wusu unable to breathe under the pressure.

How could Master die?He cried and called Master, but the people in the distance did not respond.He wanted to go to save the master, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to approach.

He could only watch with his own eyes that the master with vivid eyebrows and eyes lost his life, and watched the master's body gradually become shriveled, and finally turned into ashes and ashes.

"Master!"

Tears welled up in Zhuo Wusu's eyes, his chest was blocked, and he was pressed heavily, unable to breathe like a fish out of water.

The young man turned around, licked away the blood stained on his hands, and his black eyes were strangely red.Clothed in black and with black hair, there was no wind, and his whole body was full of momentum. He waved his hand to disperse Lei Jie, and his figure went away.

Zhuo Wusu stared straight at the man, with hatred in his eyes.He wants to remember that person, he wants to avenge his master!

Struggling to wake up, Zhuo Wusu panted heavily, staring at the familiar furnishings in the house, he was stunned for a long time, the fragrance of the Anshen tree in the courtyard entered his nostrils, pulling Zhuo Wusu out of the nightmare.

There is no thunder and calamity all over the sky, no glaring blood, everything here is familiar.

It's a dream, everything is a dream.

Just close your eyes, everything in the dream will resurface in front of your eyes.

"Zhuo Wusu, your complexion is so bad." Qi Ao poked Zhuo Wusu's arm, "Did you get scared yesterday?"

"No," Zhuo Wusu moved aside, "I just didn't sleep well."

As soon as he closed his eyes, the terrifying scene in the dream would reappear in front of his eyes. Zhuo Wusu didn't want to watch his master die over and over again, but he couldn't stop him.

Qi Ao was thoughtful, and after a while, he took out a bunch of green fruits and handed them to Zhuo Wusu, "Here, after eating this, you can sleep well."

"Shen Ning Guo?" Zhuo Wusu hesitated for a while, then reached out to take it, "Thank you."

Qi Ao chuckled, revealing two dimples, "You're welcome, just call me boss!"

"Well," Zhuo Wusu had no choice but to satisfy his request, "Boss."

"You really called me boss?!" Qi Ao jumped up, his face full of excitement, "Call me again!"

"..." Zhuo Wusu turned his face away, one call is enough, so why bother?

Qi Ao didn't care, he pulled Zhuo Wusu to stand up, looked at everyone in Class A, "Did you hear that? He called me boss!"

Everyone was stunned, but Gu Yi was the first to react, "Congratulations boss! Boss is mighty!"

Immediately, congratulations sounded one after another, and Qi Ao smiled.

After a while of excitement, Zhuo Wusu was allowed to sit down.

"Zhuo Wusu, I'll call you Xiao Zhuo, okay?" Qi Ao was in a good mood with dimples hanging on his cheeks.

"Ah."

"Xiao Zhuo, why don't you eat the Ningshen fruit?"

"Eat now? Are you trying to harm me?" Zhuo Wusu was speechless, "Don't forget the five lessons of old man Liu today."

"That's right, you can eat when you go back." Qi'ao scratched his head, "Xiao Zhuo, I really like you."

"Why don't you be my little brother, but be my brother? As long as you promise, my little brother will be your little brother."

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as if you agreed. Then we have to be sworn brothers. I'll call you when I'm ready. You'll come when the time comes."

"This... You can go back and consult your master before deciding."

Zhuo Wusu has a big head, if he sworn brothers with Qi Ao, where would the three senior brothers be placed?

The next day, Qi Ao was so angry that he couldn't be happy when he saw his new brother, "Xiao Zhuo, my master won't let me marry you."

In the past, what he wanted to do, he only needed to act like a baby with his master and say a few nice words, and the master would agree.But after returning to Jianfeng yesterday, he tried his best and even kissed the master, but the master didn't agree.

Expected this result a long time ago, Zhuo Wusu patted him on the shoulder, "No problem."

"Then can we still be brothers?"

"can!"

Zhuo Wusu implemented Master's requirements very well, the first thing he did after returning to Yunfu every day was to sharpen his ink and practice calligraphy.

Compared with the beginning, Zhuo Wusu's writing is much better now, and the font has become neat.

"better."

A cold voice sounded behind him, Zhuo Wusu paused, leaving ink blobs on the white paper.

It's the voice of the master!

Putting down his pen, Zhuo Wusu turned around, the person he had been thinking about for months was in front of him, he couldn't help but rush forward and hug him!

"Master!"

Yu Yici was taken aback for a moment, and looked down at the child who was not even around his waist. Was he being hugged by the male protagonist? !

Zhuo Wusu hugged him tightly, his eyes were red, and his voice unconsciously brought into tears, "Master... have you left the customs?"

"Well," Yu Yici knelt down and looked at him, "Why are you crying?"

"No, this disciple didn't cry," Zhuo Wusu raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes dimmed, "I just miss Master!"

miss him?

Yu Yici felt a little surprised, "Do you really want to be a teacher?"

Zhuo Wusu nodded, his eyes seemed to be filled with starlight.

"In this case, I will give you something as a teacher." Yu Yici's mouth curled up, and he took out a light blue bead with obvious snow patterns, "This is for you, I want to be a teacher in the future, input spiritual power, for The teacher will know."

Zhuo Wusu took it happily, held it in his palm and observed carefully, suddenly, he looked at Yu Yici with hope in his eyes, "Will the master appear in front of the disciple?"

Yu Yici pondered, and answered truthfully, "Not necessarily."

There is disappointment, but Zhuo Wusu is still happy, it doesn't necessarily appear, it means that it may appear.

The little apprentice was still very happy, holding the unworthy bead carefully, as if holding a treasure.There was soft pain in Yu Yici's heart, and he lowered his eyes, feeling a feeling that he had never experienced in hundreds of years.

"Master, can this bead be named?"

"Not yet," Yu Yici suppressed the discomfort in his heart, "You can name it."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Zhuo Wusu thought for a long time, then lowered his head in distress, "Master, I don't know what name to give it."

"Don't worry, think about it slowly." Yu Yici asked, "Have you seriously practiced calligraphy these days?"

"Of course, I'll get it for you to check!"

A cold voice sounded from time to time, saying words of praise or criticism, Zhuo Wusu obediently responded, accepting all praise and criticism without showing any irritation.

Haunting Yu Yici, Zhuo Wusu talked about his situation in the school, his grievances and grievances with Qi Ao, and his current relationship with Qi Ao.

Yu Yici listened quietly, joking with him from time to time.

"Why did you agree to let Qi Ao be the boss?"

"I'm too lazy to fight with him," Zhuo Wusu's eyes wandered, "Every time I fight, I get slapped in the face, my face is going to be disfigured!"

"Oh?" Yu Yici's mouth curled up while pinching the young apprentice's white and tender cheeks, "How do you think you're cuter, Master?"

"Eh...it was the healing ointment given by Master, that's why I saved my disciple's face."

Yu Yici had no choice but to tap his forehead with his fingers, "It's getting late, I'm leaving as a teacher, you should rest early."

Zhuo Wusu was taken aback for a moment, seeing the moon was already hanging on the top of the tree, he realized that he had been entangled with Master for a long time.

After being pestered for so long, will Master get bored with him?

Zhuo Wusu felt uneasy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, "...Well, Master, you should also rest earlier."

Watching the master leave, Zhuo Wusu picked up pieces of white jade paper spread on the table. The paper was covered with handwriting, from crooked to neat and beautiful. Zhuo Wusu still remembered which words were praised by the master, which have been criticized.

Picking out a few copies that had been praised, Zhuo Wusu placed them in a conspicuous place alone, and felt happy when his eyes touched them.

Taking out the bead given by the master that was placed next to his bosom, a light blue light and shadow appeared in the dark eyes, Zhuo Wusu carefully thought about what name he should give this bead.This is the first thing the master gave me, so I need to treat it well.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, Zhuo Wusu was lying on the bed, his eyes closed unconsciously, and then forced to open again.After repeating it several times, I couldn't hold it anymore, I closed my eyes, and my breathing became calmer.

The blue beads landed beside his pillow, glowing with a faint halo.

After leaving the little apprentice's room, Yu Yici went straight to the hot spring in the backyard.He practiced alchemy for four months in seclusion, bathed in the smell of medicine every day, and his body was tainted with the smell of medicine.

Yu Yici doesn't like the fragrance of medicines, to be precise, he doesn't like the faint bitterness in the fragrance of medicines.

After taking off his clothes and soaking in the warm hot spring water, Yu Yici sighed comfortably, as expected, soaking in the hot spring is the most comfortable.

He needs to soak more often to wash away the smell of the medicine.

Leaning against the edge of the pool, Yu Yici closed his eyes slightly and took a short rest.These days, I have been spending energy to control the pill furnace and control the real fire of Jiuyang.Constantly calculating the proportions of various elixir and the time it takes to enter the furnace is extremely tiring even for a monk in the Mahayana period who has a powerful mind and soul.

Unlike in front of people, Yu Yici who is asleep is very harmless.The bright moonlight fell on his face, like a veil softening the coldness between his brows, making people feel that there was a trace of youthfulness on his face.

He formed the alchemy, and then his appearance did not change, he was between a boy and a man, and he was unparalleled in beauty.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.There is no confusion in the eyes, only clarity.

"Master...be careful behind you!"

The little apprentice's anxious voice rang in his ears again, Yu Yici blinked, and doubts flashed in his eyes.Standing up and putting on his shirt, the next moment, he appeared at Zhuo Wusu's bedside.