villain is a good guy

Disciples of the Fushan School usually wear a tight-fitting undergarment under the loose Taoist robe, and Yan Rongyi is no exception.

Ling Jiushen tore off his Taoist robe easily, and when his fingers covered the white collar, he paused: "Rongyi."

Yan Rong was stunned: "Master?"

"What are you holding your breath for?" A gentle smile slowly melted on Ling Jiushen's face, his voice was a little lower than usual, "I'm not teaching you how to practice kung fu as a teacher."

He blushed belatedly and turned his head away.

Fuxi's bluffing screams came from outside the house.

The Chongming bird, which had just taken human form, grabbed Wang Shui's sleeve for a while, then grabbed Yin Qin's arm for a while, as if checking whether they were missing arms or legs, and finally threw itself at Bai Shuang, who was still unconscious. Howling.

"Master, Bai Shuang..." Yan Rongyi's thoughts drifted a little.

Ling Jiushen's fingertips were like a snowflake, falling from the side of his neck to his heart.

"Devil." Ling Jiushen was dissatisfied with Yan Rongyi's distraction, pinched his chin, and forced him to look at him, "What did you see in the illusion?"

Yan Rongyi didn't pay attention, and blurted out: "I saw Master..."

Then he saw the gradually deepening smile on Ling Jiushen's face.

Ling Jiushen never smiled a few times in front of Yan Rongyi. He was immersed in his master's smile, thinking drowsily and sadly that he might really have fallen into an illusion and could never come out again.

Otherwise, why would Master keep smiling at him?

"Rongyi, you have serious internal injuries. In the future..." Ling Jiushen's hand slid into his underwear, followed his thin muscles, sparked a string of sparks, and finally wrapped around his waist.

A faint confusion appeared in Yan Rongyi's eyes, intellectually she felt that she should break away from her master's hand, but emotionally, she was reluctant.

"Master!"

Finally, it was Fuxi's shout that brought him back to reality.

Yan Rongyi fastened her robe in a panic, and knelt beside the bed with a blushing face: "Master, let's go and see Bai Shuang first."

Ling Jiushen slowly inserted his hand into the tip of his hair, and gently stroked along with the three thousand hairs: "Okay."

Bai Shuang woke up, but she didn't wake up. Holding the sword, she stared blankly at a point in the sky, and said to herself: "Bai Liu, Bai Liu..."

"...Bai Liu, brother will die for you, okay?"

Fuxi squatted beside him, shedding hair in anxiety: "Master, he came out of the illusion and became like this."

"Where are the disciples of Wangyou Valley?" Yan Rongyi walked over, facing the junior he had known in the past, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little guilty.He carefully raised his collar, squatted beside Bai Shuang, and grabbed his wrist.

"There are also disciples in Wangyou Valley who have fallen into a dazed state." Fu Xi saluted Venerable Cheng Ying first, and then saluted Yan Rongyi, "Eldest senior brother, they said, it's all because Senior Brother Baishuang touched the illusion that he was killed. They cannot get out of the illusion."

"Don't listen to their nonsense." Yan Rongyi shook her head, "Everyone has delusions, even if Bai Shuang doesn't trigger the illusion, the obsessions in their hearts will become demons sooner or later."

"I think so too!" Fuxi agreed angrily, "But they insisted that Senior Brother Bai Shuang was bewitched and deliberately triggered the illusion!"

Yan Rongyi frowned slightly, and pressed Fuxi's shoulder, with an ominous premonition faintly emerging in her heart.

The word "obsession" violated the taboo of most monks. Without evidence, no one would express suspicion.

If the disciples of Wangyou Valley suspect Bai Shuang, it is very likely...

As he was thinking, he stood up from Bai Shuang's side, and before he could tell his master what he guessed, the angry roar of Wangyougu's disciples came from outside the courtyard.

"It's his hands!"

"Bai Shuang from the Fushan Sect has become a demon, and killed my disciple of Wangyougu! If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman!"

"Get them out, get them out!"

"What kind of law enforcement? They are all demon cultivators who cover up their fellow disciples!"

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Wang Shui immediately drew out his sword, and walked out with a murderous look on his face.

Yin Qin followed closely behind, even disregarding Yan Rongyi's obstruction, with the air of killing people.

Yan Rongyi's headache was about to split, Yu Jian flew over and stopped in front of the two of them: "What nonsense?"

Wang Shui replied respectfully: "Eldest brother, since we entered the valley, the disciples in Wangyou Valley have frequently made insulting remarks, and now they are even slandering me for sending law enforcement officers into demons, their hearts are to be punished!"

"Eldest brother, senior brother Baishuang cannot be possessed by demons." Yin Qin did not forget that Shui can speak well, but he said a single sentence loudly, "I believe in him."

"Do you think I don't believe him?" Yan Rong laughed back in anger, the hem of her red clothes fluttered like waves, while stabilizing her junior, she shocked the disciples of Wangyougu outside the courtyard back three steps.

With his hands behind his back, he said sharply, "Don't be rude!"

The apprentice of Venerable Chengying, the senior brother of Fushan Sect, and the disciple of Wangyougu still know each other.

The surroundings instantly became quiet, and countless pairs of red eyes looked at Yan Rongyi under the black robe.

"You say that Baishuang has become a demon, what is the evidence?" Yan Rongyi's cold eyes fell on the disciples of Wangyou Valley, followed by a coercion like frost and snow.

The disciples of Wangyou Valley were forced by the sword energy, and no one dared to speak for a while, what's more, they knelt down in front of Yan Rongyi.

"The law enforcers of the Fushan faction are so majestic!" A burst of black mist wrapped in a rotten atmosphere rolled in front of Yan Rongyi, the ghostly aura surged, and the disciples of Wangyougu came back to their senses and stood beside Gui Xia.

"Don't dare to take it." Yan Rongyi raised the corners of her lips, and there was a faint smile on her lips, "It's just that the crime of becoming a demon is too great, and our disciples of the Fushan School can't afford it."

"You don't believe me?" Gui Xia raised his hostile eyes and stared straight at Yan Rongyi, "Do you dare me to go to the owner of the valley and take a look at the memory of the dead disciple?"

There is a secret method in Wangyou Valley, which can be read from the memories of the dead disciples before they died.

"Big brother." Wang Shui and Yin Qin grabbed Yan Rongyi's sleeve at the same time.

Wang Shui said: "Brother, only the ghost cultivators of Wangyou Valley know the secret technique of Wangyou Valley. Who knows if they will make troubles out of it?"

Yin Qin said, "Beware of fraud."

"It's nothing." Yan Rongyi thought for a moment, then brushed away the hands of the two juniors, "Master is here, you don't have to worry."

Wang Shui was stunned, and looked back at the closed door, with a faint gloomy look in his eyes: "That's right, with Master here, no matter what Elder Brother does, you don't have to worry about it."

"What nonsense?" Yan Rongyi didn't hear the sourness in Wang Shui's tone, patted the shoulders of the two juniors, put away his sword and left with Gui Xia.

Gui Xia took Yan Rongyi to the altar deep in Wangyou Valley.

The owner of Wangyou Valley stood by the altar, with a cold corpse in front of him.

"Are you here?" The owner of Wangyou Valley didn't look back, and didn't give Yan Rongyi a chance to react. His pitch-black robes moved without wind, and a ball of light blue light floated from his lifeless body. out.

The invisible picture scroll spread out, and several dark figures appeared in front of them out of thin air.

They sat lifelessly on the ground, no one spoke first, the bright red flames floated behind them, like the sunset glow, and also like the light of blood.

The screen suddenly extended, and a snow-white figure came from afar.

The white Taoist robes of Fushan disciples rolled up in the strong wind, and the golden Taoist texts shone brightly against the firelight.

The dark figure stood up silently, and they watched Bai Shuang until he walked in front of them.

Bai Shuang's eyes were full of emptiness, and his eyes flew to a farther place beyond the ghost cultivator in Wangyou Valley.

They seemed to be communicating and arguing, but soon, everything was settled.

Bai Shuang drew out the sword in his hand, and it was bloody.

"Did you see it?" Seeing this scene, Gui Xia couldn't restrain his anger, and a thick black mist rolled out behind him, with dense bones flashing in it, "You Fushan Sect's enforcer Bai Shuang, kill me to forget you There are 15 disciples of Gu, the evidence is solid, what else do you have to say!"

The Furong sword was out of its sheath, Yan Rongyi sneered and retorted: "You disciples of Wangyou Valley are haunted by the illusion, don't you know how to resist?"

He pointed his sword at the almost transparent scene in midair: "A total of fifteen ghost cultivators are lined up and killed by someone, don't you think it's strange?"

"It's not strange." The owner of Wangyou Valley, who had been turning his back on them, suddenly turned around, pressing towards Yan Rongyi with overwhelming coercion, "If Bai Shuang has fallen into a demon, everything will be easy to explain."

Yan Rongyi staggered and took half a step back, then gritted her teeth and straightened her back: "What does Master Gu mean by that?"

The owner of the valley narrowed his eyes and took half a step towards him, his coercion doubled, trying to force him to kneel in front of him.

But Yan Rongyi only knelt on the ground and master, even if the sweet blood welled up in her throat, she still didn't change her face.

"As expected of the apprentice of Venerable Chengying..." The owner of Wangyou Valley turned violent, "I see how long you can last."

Yan Rongyi's heart sank, and before she could draw her sword, she heard a muffled sound coming from her body.

A trace of bright red blood hung from the corner of his lips, and the blood stained the mole at the end of his eye red.

"Valley Master... Gu Master's praise." Yan Rongyi was seriously injured, but he was still standing upright in front of the Valley Master of Wangyou Valley.

"It seems that Venerable Chengying didn't teach you well." Gu Zhu pretended to be deep, shook his head and continued to press him, "Kneel down."

Yan Rongyi swayed on the spot, gritted her teeth again and straightened her waist.

Seeing this, Gui Xia snorted coldly, and kicked Yan Rongyi's legs: "Kneel down!"

At the very moment, a wave of sword intent exploded from behind them.

Gui Xia was directly swept away, clutching her short legs, vomiting blood; the owner of Wangyou Valley retreated a few steps, fell heavily on the altar, and spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.

"I, Ling Jiushen's disciple, is it your turn to teach me a lesson?"

The coercion that was more than ten times stronger than just now slammed on the shoulders of the owner of Wangyou Valley.

Ling Jiushen appeared behind Yan Rongyi in an instant, pulled him into his arms, and said in a rarely irritated tone, "Nonsense!"

As soon as Yan Rongyi's heart fell, he spat out a dozen or so mouthfuls of blood: "Master, I..."

"Shut up!" Ling Jiu's face was cold, and he stretched out his hand to seal his acupoints, "I'm here as a teacher, what strength do you need?"

Yan Rongyi closed her eyes with peace of mind, and rested her head on Venerable Chengying's shoulder, but her heart, which had just settled down, was suspended again because of what Master said next.

Ling Jiushen raised his hand, and scratched at the void with his pale fingertips: "Gui Bian, you hurt my apprentice, please keep your hand."

Immediately afterwards, Gui Bian's screams resounded in Wangyou Valley.

The author has something to say: I may change my pen name recently... I was stupid, I opened the JJ background in the office, and my colleagues seem to have seen it, alas_(:з」∠)_

感谢在2020-05-1823:54:44~2020-05-1923:55:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!