Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Shen Gurong was expressionless, and four huge words flashed across his forehead: Expulsion from the teacher.

Wen Liubing hung half of his body on the side of the boat, vomited like that, and still made a firm promise to Shen Gurong, vaguely said: "Master, leave everything to Sanshui...well."

He bowed his head and vomited again.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Concentrate on spitting out yours, little radish.

Shen Gurong no longer had any hope for this man named Sanshui who was dizzy. The boat was rickety under his feet, and the sound of water ghosts and ghosts was in his ears. Useful people.

Oh, don't count Mu Xie, he is still a child.

Shen Gurong secretly stimulated the spiritual power again, and found that the same as last time, the spiritual power could not work in the water ghost barrier.

Xue Manzhuang finally came back to his senses, he was ignorant, he didn't even think about why he appeared in such a weird place, his first reaction when he saw Shen Gurong was to pounce on him.

But as soon as he moved, the whole boat began to shake violently again, Mu Yu staggered and fell directly, and Shen Gurong quickly caught him in his arms.

Wen Liubing vomited more violently.

Shen Gurong hugged Mu Yu, feeling extremely headache: "Xue Manzhuang, can you change back into a demon?"

Xue was dangling with makeup on, still shouting "Fengxue". Hearing this, he seemed like a well-trained spiritual pet, and turned into a phoenix with radiant feathers on the spot with a chirp , fluttering its wings and obediently flew to Shen Gurong's shoulder.

The weight of the boat was reduced a lot in an instant, at least it was no longer as precarious as before.

Xue Manzhuang squatted in front of Shen Gurong, her small mouth was still chattering: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

Shen Gurong was taken aback for a moment before realizing: "Can you use spiritual power?"

Xue Manzhuang's bird face was blank, and he tilted his head, "Chirp?"

While dying, Wen Liubing explained to the master: "The only people who can't use spiritual power in the water ghost barrier are those who look at him. Xue Manzhuang is involved because of the phoenix spiritual power in your body, and it doesn't count."

In short, except for Shen Gurong who cannot use spiritual power among the four, the others are not half affected by the water ghost barrier.

The corners of Shen Gurong's lips twitched, she looked at her face full of bewilderment and only knew that she was pecking at his Xue Manzhuang and buried in his arms seemed to be terrified Mu Ban once again cast her last hope on Wen Liubing, hoping that he could send even one A little bit of use.

Wen Liubing...Wen Liubing vomited again.

Shen Gurong: "..."

All right, you can only rely on yourself.

The sound of boating slowly approached, and soon the figure of the water ghost slowly appeared in the thick fog.

He came out through the fog, his white eyes fixed on Shen Gurong, his palm seemed to be stained with more blood, and he rowed along the boat's pole into the water, every time he stood on the pitch-black water surface, there were bright red bloodstains Ripples open, looking very strange.

The water ghost said: "Shen Fengxue."

Shen Gurong held on forcibly, nodded slightly: "See you again."

Mu Yu was hugging Shen Gu Rong's thin waist, and heard Shen Gu Rong's heart on the tip of his ears: "Ah, he looks too ugly! He is both blind, but I am as beautiful as a celestial being. "

Mu Yan: "..."

Shen Gurong watched him getting closer, calm on the surface as if he had a plan to deal with it, but panicked in his heart: "This water ghost doesn't seem to be very smart, no, I have to find a way to trick him again." .”

Mu Yan: "..."

What do you mean...coax him a lie?

Is it because he is ignorant, or is his master too good at inventing new words?

I don't know what kind of gentleman can teach such a wonderful thing as Shen Gurong.

Xue Manzhuang on his shoulder was very excited, this was the first time he approached Shen Gurong so close, and he was not blocked by anything.

As soon as he got excited, he began to instinctively poke at Shen Gurong's face.

While meditating, Shen Gurong tilted her head to hide the snow-covered beak, and she got a little impatient to hide, so she raised her hand to cover her face.

Xue Manzhuang was so happy that she accidentally pecked the back of Shen Gurong's hand, a red mark appeared on that jade-like hand, and a string of blood stains soon appeared.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Xue Manzhuang: "..."

Shen Gu Rong held on to the last face of being a holy king and did not hit Xue Manzhuang on the ground. Xue Manzhuang probably knew that she had caused trouble, and timidly stepped forward to swallow the drop of blood in her mouth.

Wen Liubing slowed down by half a beat, and said, "Don't..."

But he was still too late.

The next moment, Xue Manzhuang and Shen Gurong's bodies flashed red, and the soles of their feet seemed to be spinning like a cumbersome charm, as if a chain was born to be fastened.

There was a sound of locking in the void, and then the light slowly disappeared.

Shen Gurong was stunned and didn't understand what happened.

Only then did Wen Liubing say weakly: "The monster clan and the monks have formed a spirit contract with blood, the formation contract has been completed, and Xue Manzhuang has become the master's spirit beast..."

Every time he turned his head and said the last sentence to Shen Gurong, he would turn his head and vomit. If he hadn't known that Wen Liubing was dizzy, Shen Gurong would have wondered if he was too unappetizing in appearance, which made him disgusted like this.

The corners of Shen Gurong's lips twitched slightly: "But I didn't intend to form a bond with him."

From Shen Fengxue's memory, Shen Gurong probably knew the existence of deeds. Among the monks, disciples, Taoist companions, monsters, and even spirit weapons would all have corresponding deeds, but often the spirit array would only be activated if each other was willing.

Snow Man makeup like this...

Wen Liubing said: "Xue Manzhuang's bond with Master is not the bond between the soul beast of the original life, but the bond between the soul beast and the master... Hmm."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong thought to herself, you should vomit seriously, and don't make a sound.

Seeing that Shen Gurong stopped asking, Wen Liubing continued to vomit.

Xue Manzhuang didn't know anything, she looked at Shen Gurong with a ignorant face, she tilted her head and didn't know that she had sold herself.

The news that the young master of the demon clan has recognized a human monk as his master will definitely make the world laugh.

But now Shen Gurong can't allow him to think too much, because the water ghost is right in front of him.

After the water ghost arrived, he held the pole in his palm like a guiding stick, gently probing the ink-like water.

He was three steps away from Shen Gurong's boat, and something was protruding from the boat's pole. There was a slight change on the water ghost's face, and he whispered: "Why are there four here this time?"

Shen Gurong "coaxed him to lie" and said indifferently: "You came from Dongting to Fuxian City and killed innocent people along the way. Zhu Xie already knew about it. Don't you think you can kill me from under Zhu Xie's eyes? ?"

The water ghost was startled, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Could it be that the other three people followed to punish evil?

Shen Gurong saw that he seemed to be shaken by his pretense, and was about to rejoice secretly when he heard the water ghost suddenly say: "No, that's not right."

Shen Gurong raised it again in one breath: "Huh?"

The water ghost tilted his head slightly, and the boat's pole moved slightly, causing ripples: "No, although there are four people on board, one has incomplete spiritual power, one is a monster cub, and one... Powerful but at this moment it's like a mess, it's not my opponent at all."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong didn't expect that he could perceive other people's spiritual power so accurately with his blind eyes, and immediately became a little uneasy.

After the water ghost finished speaking, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he said with a sinister smile, "You're panicking. I really guessed right."

There are many people on board, but there is no one who can fight.

Shen Gurong was so panicked that his hands were shaking, Mu Ji originally held his arm to support his precarious body, and slightly raised his head to look at his pale face.

Shen Gurong lowered her head and looked at him, thinking that he was very scared, so she hugged him and said in a low voice, "I'm not afraid."

Mu Yan's eyes widened slightly, he froze for a moment before nodding his head slightly.

Knowing that Shen Gurong was so scared that his calves were cramping, but he still tried to comfort himself, Mu Yan's heart trembled slightly, and he raised his hand to hold Shen Gurong's cold palm and rubbed it lightly.

I am not afraid, and neither are you.

Shen Gurong didn't notice Mu Ban's movements, his eyes were fixed on the boat pole in the water ghost's hand.

He remembered that the reason why he was able to escape from the water ghost's barrier last time seemed to be because the water ghost hit the side of his boat with that boat pole.

Shen Gurong took a deep breath, watched the water ghost gradually approaching, and secretly made a decision.

"If he gets any closer, I'll jump over and grab the boat pole." Shen Gurong was ignorant of the world, and his thoughts were extremely naive, "It's okay to send Sanshui and the others out first."

Mu Yan was stunned again, holding Shen Gurong's hand even tighter.

When Shen Gurong was nervous, he liked to think wildly: "Ah, I am really a good master of the Three Realms."

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan almost choked in his throat, and he held back his breath so he didn't cough it out.

The nature of his master is really...

It's hard to say.

Shen Gurong stared at the water ghost coming towards him, calculating the distance in his heart.

"One more half step, half a step is fine."

He stared at the water ghost's boat pole. Just as the boat was about to approach, the water ghost stopped in place suddenly.

Shen Gurong: "..."

come here!

The water ghost didn't know if he had guessed what he was thinking, so he sneered, raised his long boat pole, and slammed it down towards Shen Gurong's boat.

He also "knocked", but only with one blow, the whole boat was knocked down by the middle.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong: "!!!"

The hull of the boat under their feet was instantly broken by the boat pole, and the three of them, together with a bird, smashed straight towards the dark water.

Xue Manzhuang was taken aback, screaming and holding Shen Gurong's white hair in her mouth, trying to drag him from falling out.

During the confusion, Shen Gurong had a bunch of white hair cut off, which made him almost cry out in pain.

With her hair dangling in her mouth, Xue Manzhuang desperately flew towards the sky with tears in her eyes and closed eyes. After flying for a long time, she realized slowly: what he had in his mouth was only a bunch of broken hair, and the beauty was still underneath.

Xue Manzhuang: "!!!"

Xue Manzhuang flew down again with tears in her eyes.

But when he flew back and saw the scene on the water, he was stunned for a moment, and a string of red hearts almost floated out of his eyes.

On the pitch-black water, Shen Gurong's boat had become a pile of sawdust, replaced by large lotus flowers that grew out of nowhere.

The dying Wen Liubing and Xiao Mu were sitting in a pile of lotus flowers without being swallowed by the water.

And the source of the chirping that made Xue Manzhuang excited - Shen Gurong was wearing a green shirt and stepped on a white lotus, her white hair was messy on the lotus leaves, and none of them were contaminated by the sewage.

Shen Gurong didn't know what happened at all, he just felt that a strong spiritual force seemed to erupt from his body during the chaos, and when he was conscious again, he was already standing on the lotus with an unfathomable appearance.

He was so scared that his calves were trembling slightly, and he forced a lonely and arrogant look, and looked coldly at the stunned water ghost.

The water ghost didn't seem to expect that he could still use his spiritual power, he was dazed for a moment before he raised the boat pole, bringing up ink-colored water marks, turning into wraiths on the spot, and rushed towards Shen Gurong with all his teeth and claws past.

Shen Gurong was expressionless, her eyes were cold.

He thought to himself: "Ah! There is a ghost!"

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Ji thought to himself, if he told anyone what Shen Gurong was thinking, he would definitely be scolded as delusional.

Shen Shengjun is as noble as a snow lotus and unattainable, so how could it be that he is afraid of talking nonsense? !

Just when the resentful spirit was about to rush over, Shen Gurong suddenly heard a helpless sigh in his ear.

Shen Gurong was taken aback for a moment, and before he could react, he felt that there seemed to be a person behind him.

He tilted his head slightly, but didn't see anyone.

The seemingly invisible person exuded a familiar cold breath, and slowly stretched out a hand to hold Shen Gurong's cold fingers.

Only then did Shen Gurong realize that a spirit sword had appeared in his hand at some point.

It is still Shen Fengxue's natal sword - Lin Xiachun.

The person behind held his hand, helped him lift the sword, and swung it lightly like a child playing with a wooden sword. The ferocious wraith stopped in place for a moment, and then burst into the air, turning into drops of pitch-black water The stains fell into the water like a heavy rain.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Who is this?This me?

The person behind was close to him, holding his wrist tenderly.

Even though it was such a weird scene, Shen Gurong was so surprised that he didn't feel afraid. He still took the time to think about it. He felt that this feeling was like when he was learning calligraphy when he was young, his husband held him in his arms and taught him to practice calligraphy. of.

The unknown person behind said softly: "This is how the sword is used, have you learned it?"

Shen Gurong trembled suddenly, and said softly: "You are... Shen Fengxue?"

The man didn't speak, it seemed to be a tacit consent.

He gently held Shen Gurong's hand, and his voice was as clear as a pool: "You have to learn how to live on your own."

Shen Gurong frowned, and was about to ask again, but the hand had slowly dissipated.

Because of the man's sudden withdrawal of strength, Shen Gurong's hand holding Lin Xiachun sank, almost falling down with the sword.

Shen Gurong immediately clenched his sword tightly, and the water ghost once again condensed a resentful spirit, which was already approaching.

He didn't have time to think about it, he desperately recalled the sword moves that Shen Fengxue taught him just now, facing the countless wraiths who rushed at him again, he swung his sword without blinking.

With a loud bang, Lin Xiachun's power was astonishing, and he cut off all the wraiths that came rushing again with their teeth and claws.

The resentful spirit turned into water droplets, which fell on the water surface like a torrential rain, making a pattering sound.

Mu Yan and Wen Liubing were all taken aback.

The water ghost was completely stunned in place, the boat pole was tightly held by him, and he stared at Shen Gurong with a fearful and cold expression.

Shen Gurong, who was dressed in green clothes, lowered her eyebrows and stood among the green lotuses growing out of sewage, looking like a heavenly being.

Soon, Wen Liubing was the first to react, and praised with glowing eyes: "Master is mighty."

At the same time, Mu Ji heard that his master was praising himself in his heart.

"The Holy King is mighty! Shen Weifeng really lives up to his reputation!"

Shen Gurong was extremely excited, and he began to coax himself and act on himself as if he was in trouble again.

"Shen Weifeng! Master Shen is a hero beyond the world, let us admire your demeanor with another swing of the sword."

"No, I'm going to keep a low profile."

"Shen Shengjun, please."

"OK then."

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Ji buried his head in a lotus flower, his shoulders trembling slightly.