Why do you have to be forced to kill disciples as a teacher [Rebirth]

If the thick black air had any substance, it was full of strong monster energy everywhere. Xiao Yiyun was dressed in white and held a flute. After walking only a few hundred meters, countless unnamed monsters rushed up several times.

At the beginning, he used the dagger to kill him while calling Jiang Xiaoshu's name, but gradually he had to use the flute to drive away the monsters, so that he would not be blocked by all kinds of monsters.

Behind the wet and smelly swamp, Jiang Xiaoshu leaned tiredly under a tree to take a rest.He had just delivered a wave of blood an hour and a half ago, Jiang Xiaoshu circled a round concealment charm around him, and only then did he gain a moment of peace in the Hundred Demon Pot full of monsters.

The long blood mark on his arm has not yet scabbed, Changqing is hugged tightly in his arms, even in his sleep, his eyelashes are shaking constantly, obviously he did not sleep peacefully, as long as there is any trouble, Jiang Xiaoshu would wake up immediately and start the next round of running again.

In the haze, Jiang Xiaoshu vaguely heard someone calling him, it seemed to be Xiao Yiyun's voice.He just subconsciously wanted to open his eyes, but he quickly denied himself in his heart.

How could it be Xiao Yiyun?This is the Hundred Demon Pot, there is no long love around him, even if he is looking for someone, he will not take such a big risk to really come in... He should be busy in Liujunyuan now, dealing with the questioning and accusation of the outer sect fairy family Bar?Five days have passed, or I have given up looking for myself, maybe...

The young man frowned subconsciously, as if he was about to fall asleep again.

But on the surface of the swamp a few meters in front of him, half a huge head suddenly protruded. The outer skin was yellowish brown, and it was very difficult to find it hidden in the swamp with similar colors. Staring at Jiang Xiaoshu with good intentions, he blinked his eyes very slowly.

The monster slowly approached step by step, but Jiang Xiaoshu still closed his eyes, as if he didn't know anything.However, when the yellow-skinned monster suddenly opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Jiang Xiaoshu at a lightning speed that was completely inconsistent with his size, Jiang Xiaoshu suddenly opened his eyes and hit the ground with his palm. Instantly soared into the air, and at the same time flew out a kick, the move was extremely beautiful and kicked the monster tens of meters away!

This move was what he had seen Xiao Yiyun use before, and the one-shot killing move was so beautiful, he practiced it many times in private, and finally got one-tenth of the subtlety.

The monster's spine was damaged, and it struggled to crawl on the ground for a few meters. Jiang Xiaoshu immediately stepped forward and grabbed his left arm in the air. The wound that had stopped bleeding soon burst open again, and dripping blood rolled down the pale arm. slipped into the monster's mouth.

Like a life-sustaining injection, the lingering monster was instantly enveloped in black flames, and rushed towards Jiang Xiaoshu with red eyes. Jiang Xiaoshu was already prepared, and he pursed his lips tightly and pulled out his long love without hesitation. , Raised the knife in his hand and quickly gave the monster a fatal blow.

The stinky demon blood splashed all over the place instantly, and the young man frowned in disgust, but then the pain of the demon blood passing away swept over in an instant, the blood in his body seemed to be boiled, Jiang Xiaoshu couldn't help convulsing and knelt down half-kneeling, his fingers clenched tightly The hilt of the knife silently gritted his teeth and waited for this wave of unbalanced torment to pass.

After five days, he relied on long-term love to constantly switch between the normal state and the berserk state. However, every time he lost blood on a large scale, less than one tenth of the blood was replaced. In addition, he was unable to get enough food in the Hundred Demon Pot. , enough sleep, and insufficient blood supply, Jiang Xiaoshu almost suspected that he might not even be able to wait for the rebirth of the demon god, so he lost too much blood and burped his fart

The pain has not passed, and the uncomfortable feeling in Jiang Xiaoshu's body has not subsided, but the long love in his hand suddenly screamed continuously. This situation has never happened since entering the Hundred Demon Pot. Jiang Xiaoshu thought that there was something unsuitable to deal with The monster was frightened for a moment, and quickly turned around to meet the enemy——

Changqing roared out from his hands, and the grass moved behind Jiang Xiaoshu, but the expected screams and flying blood did not happen.

"Boom."

The long-love scabbard slowly slipped from the young man's hand, Jiang Xiaoshu stood there in a daze, his heart beating like a drum in his chest, all the pain and suffering just now faded away like a tide, his tinnitus continued, as if he couldn't hear anything, his lips trembled for a while , finally found his own voice, and spit out two words softly:

——"Master."

The expression on his face was mixed with incomparable surprise and bewildered panic. He looked at Xiao Yiyun for a few seconds in a daze, and took a step towards him unconsciously with his legs, but he suddenly came back to his senses and stepped back again. Jiang Xiaoshu's body Trembling, the corners of his eyes were still red, but he turned his head suddenly, and he was about to run again!

How could Xiao Yiyun allow the person he found with great difficulty to run away again?

Xiao Yiyun tapped his toes, and easily stopped Jiang Xiaoshu in front of him, completely blocking his way.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoshu was struggling on the verge of death, stopped quickly, turned around and ran back immediately.

But Xiao Yiyun's skill is no match for him, like a cat picking up a mouse, no matter how Jiang Xiaoshu ran, he couldn't escape his grasp.

Xiao Yiyun looked down at the young man in front of him. He hadn't seen him for a few days, his clothes were dirty, his fair face was also covered with mud, his body lost weight rapidly, and one loose sleeve was stained with blood.

Xiao Yiyun gently caressed the young man's cheek, Jiang Xiaoshu's whole body trembled, and he heard him whisper in his ear as if sighing, "Don't run away, Master likes you."

As if a certain switch had been pressed, Jiang Xiaoshu's pupils suddenly dilated. All the pain and suffering these days, all the persistence on the verge of collapse, all burst out like a flood, and he trembled slightly uncontrollably. Raising his hand, he hugged Xiao Yiyun tightly with all the strength in his body.

Xiao Yiyun kissed the top of the young man's head, stroked his back lightly, and said softly, "It's all right, Master is here."

Abandoning all the shackles of his identity, breaking away from all the gossip, he finally only had this last identity left to stand in front of the young man. From now on, the world is vast, and Xiao Yiyun's only involvement is Jiang Xiaoshu.

"I won't force you to draw out the demon blood," Xiao Yiyun said in a low voice, "You speak out your thoughts, and Master will accompany you to do it. That's it, okay?"