The tyrant fell in love with his master again [Rebirth]

Lin Yebei's spells were indeed enough to kill the water monster, but he forgot that the water monster didn't come alone.

It was accompanied by a smaller cub. Seeing that its companion had been fatally injured, of course it wanted to fight back to the death, and launched an attack at the moment when Lin Yebei's new strength was not born.

Everything happened so fast that Fu Hanzhang only had time to hold him tightly in his arms when the water monster rushed to his back with an attack of spiritual power.

Lin Yebei couldn't see the situation behind the little apprentice, but he could feel the person holding him tremble violently, and some warm liquid gushed out instantly, flowing down the back of his neck.

He had just built the foundation, and he couldn't even talk about summoning the spiritual power to protect the body. It was impossible for his body to withstand the impact of the water monster directly——

Maybe it will be buried here.

This may make Lin Yebei's heart ache. Fu Hanzhang is his only apprentice, if something happens here...

"Hanzhang!" His brows twitched, and the ending sound changed a bit, "Let me go!"

"...I won't let go."

Blood kept spilling from the corner of Fu Hanzhang's mouth, but he himself was terribly calm. Not only did he hug Lin Yebei more tightly, but behind the man's invisible back, dark red air gushed out from the bloody wound.

The moment the air current appeared, the water monster's attack was limited to a short distance from his skin, and the wound immediately stopped bleeding, and the deep bone wound even began to heal rapidly.

At the same time, Lin Yebei frowned, feeling the familiar extremely cold spiritual power rushing out from the upper dantian, spreading a suffocating pain in his chest.

That spiritual power rushed towards his golden core, cutting off the originally stable spiritual power circulation, and the flying sword under his feet couldn't maintain the phantom, and quickly turned into a piece of talisman paper.

He swayed and fell from mid-air.

Thinking of the little apprentice still hugging him tightly, Lin Yebei pushed him away with the last remnant of spiritual power, and he fell like a kite with a broken string.

Severe pain swept over him, his eyes were blurred for a while, but he felt a little rejoiced in his heart:

Fortunately, it was me, if Fu Hanzhang fell into the water with no cover and no hindrance, I'm afraid he would be injured...

"Master!!"

Being lifted up into the air by spiritual power, Fu Hanzhang's eyes were about to burst, and he reached out to grab Lin Yebei's sleeve, but his hands and feet were suddenly entangled in something.

He turned his head abruptly, and found that the water monster that attacked him was stretching out its tentacles relentlessly, with horror in his eyes, but more of a determination to kill him.

The dark red aura on Fu Hanzhang's body just now made him feel trembling from his soul, but since his companion has fallen into the sea, the other party can't let him go no matter what, it's better to strike first——

But it still underestimated Fu Hanzhang's strength.

In just the blink of an eye, the dark red aura on his body soared to three meters away, his plain sleeves were windless, and a huge long sword appeared in his palm out of thin air.

Fierce black and red flames surged on this sword, and the dense serrations were distributed on the edge of the dark red sword, and the killing spirit soared straight into the sky.

Fu Hanzhang snorted coldly, pointing the tip of his sword at the water monster's head:

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't touch him."

After all, he stabbed straight with the sword, which was obviously a very simple action, but the water monster couldn't dodge it. The surging waves around him instantly returned to a strange calm, and quickly condensed into transparent crystals, firmly imprisoning it in it.

The sharp sword tip cut through the hard carapace of its head like tofu, and then submerged deeply. After a burst of red light flashed, the huge body exploded from the head, turning into scattered blood rain, scattered sea ​​surface.

At the same time as the water monster died tragically, the sea water around it also returned to its original state. Fu Hanzhang did not give up fighting, and dived into the sea after chasing Lin Yebei's falling figure.

The moment he fell into the water, Lin Yebei fell into a coma due to the severe pain caused by the extremely cold spiritual power. Big clusters of bubbles gushed out of his mouth, and he sank slowly unconsciously.

Fu Hanzhang quickly discovered the eye-catching white in the water, held his breath and swam to his side, and found that the person in front of him was blue and cold, and he didn't know how long he had been holding his breath.

Putting his fingers on his waist and neck, feeling the faint pulsation under his fingertips, Fu Hanzhang suddenly bent down, and put Lin Yebei's lips in his mouth.

The scorching heat and the coldness meet, the surging flames embrace the new snow, and the warm breath flows through the lips and teeth, with full tenderness and care.

The dark red airflow poured into Lin Yebei's body along Fu Hanzhang's fingers, and as soon as it came into contact with the domineering extreme cold spiritual power, it immediately blended into one. Somewhere in Dantian.

Soon, Lin Yebei's breathing recovered, but he was reluctant to let go, his heart was beating violently, until the lips of the man in his arms turned red from rubbing, and his body subconsciously struggled a little, before he surfaced in the water holding him.

The radiant sword withdrew its aura as soon as he came out of the water, the red color on the sword faded to only a trace, and it looked no different from an ordinary magical sword.

Fu Hanzhang hugged Lin Yebei and stepped on the sword, his pale face swayed, looking very embarrassed. Just at this time, You Sizhu and Nie Yi came back from beheading the water monster, and pulled him dangerously. That's why he didn't fall into the sea again.

"What's wrong with Xiaobei?" You Sizhu escorted them back to the spirit boat, "Brother, come and see!"

Su Tongguang collected the river and fell on the bow of the boat. His battle was not easy. The blood of the water monster was splattered all over his body, and his hair was in a mess.

Seeing that Lin Yebei's complexion was really bad, he hastily applied the body purification formula to remove the blood stains, and immediately grabbed the third junior brother's wrist:

"The cold syndrome in his body seems to have just attacked once, and he choked on the sea water again, and his internal organs are a little weak."

Feeling that Lin Yebei was fine, he looked a little more relaxed, and nodded to Fu Hanzhang who was beside him: "Hanzhang, help him to sit up, and I will give him the needle."

Fu Hanzhang supported Lin Yebei to sit up straight according to his words. Su Tongguang pierced several important points on his chest and back heart with a silver needle. He changed his palm and slapped him lightly, and his whole body trembled, choking out a mouthful of blood.

"Master?!" Unexpectedly, he would suddenly vomit blood. Fu Hanzhang's face turned pale, but he saw Lin Yebei coughing a few times, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he woke up.

He was not seriously injured at first, but he was in a coma because of the severe pain during the onset of the cold and the choking on the sea water.

At this time, with the help of silver needles, the congestion was discharged, and there was no serious problem except that the body was weak.

"There are still a few days before the full moon is clear, how could the cold attack occur early?" Su Tongguang looked at him with concern.

"Perhaps it was agitated by the monster's spiritual power, and it was repeated.",

Lin Yebei shook his head, he couldn't explain the specific reason, his eyes wandered blankly, and fell on Fu Hanzhang, and he couldn't move away for a while.

He was born with a lack of spirit and soul, and he cultivated the ruthless way of isolating emotions and things. He usually would not have any strong emotional turmoil, but at this time, a huge sadness arose from the bottom of his heart for no reason.

The previous scene of Fu Hanzhang sacrificing himself to embrace him is still in front of him, intertwined with it are fragmentary memories.

It seems that in the past that cannot be traced back, I have experienced such a scene, and I have also watched someone seriously injured and fell in front of my eyes, forever.

"Master, why is he looking at this disciple like this?"

Facing his gaze, Fu Hanzhang's face turned red, but the next moment he couldn't help but panic:

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I……"

Not only did the little apprentice's face change suddenly, but the senior brothers around him also showed surprise. Lin Yebei realized belatedly that he had bitten his lip until it was dripping with blood.

Sorrow is unknowable and uncontrollable.

The blood from the corner of his lips flowed to his sharp chin, and then slowly dripped down. Seeing Fu Hanzhang's heart throbbing, he opened his arms and hugged him tightly, regardless of the presence of others.

"Master, don't be afraid, the disciple is fine,"

He hugged Lin Yebei, felt the body in his arms tremble, and couldn't help but increase the strength of his arms, "The spiritual power of the water monster accidentally hit and opened my meridians, allowing the natal sword in my sea of ​​consciousness to take shape smoothly , Tuer used it to kill the monster."

Lin Yebei saw the long sword glowing red in his hand, and his eyes fell on his blood-stained robe, and said in a trembling voice, "Do you know what will happen if you fail to awaken? "

It was beyond his control to say these words. It seemed that as long as he thought that the person might be injured by the water monster and lost his life, a sharp thorn would pierce his chest, and the pain would tear him apart.

The emotions surging in those light brown eyes were so heavy that Fu Hanzhang couldn't bear it for a while, and looked away guiltily:

"Those are flesh and blood wounds... Master taught me that this disciple will be careful in the future."

He patted Lin Yebei's back and used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding from the wound, but the man's face was still as pale as ever.

Seeing this, Su Tongguang sighed secretly, and told Fu Hanzhang to help Lin Yebei go back to the cabin to rest.

As the water monsters outside the boat were basically wiped out by the monks, and the sea surface returned to calm, Fu Hanzhang supported Lin Yebei to lie on the haystack: "Master, how do you feel now?"

Lin Yebei curled up and took a light breath: "...It's a bit cold."

His clothes had been dried by spells, but his face was still pale from the cold. Fu Hanzhang hesitated for a while, then suddenly took off the clean outer shirt he had changed, and lay down next to Lin Yebei in his single clothes, covering the two of them with his outer robe.

"Is this warmer?" He smiled, his warm breath blowing on Lin Yebei's eyelashes.

Lin Yebei shrank back instinctively. Now that he was in a calm mood, he naturally realized how bad his behavior was just now.

There was a slight tingling on his lips, reminding him of what had just happened.

He didn't understand why he bit his lip, but at that time, the sharp blood energy kept surging up, and his heart and eyes were full of intense sorrow and pain.

He suddenly wanted to hug Fu Hanzhang, to make sure that the person in front of him was intact.

But before he could move, Fu Hanzhang stretched out his warm arms. He couldn't resist the cold, so he could only let the other party hug him tightly in an almost naked way.

"Master," he heard Fu Hanzhang whispering in his ear, "Why do you want to participate in this Tianlei competition?"