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

Xiao Yiyun looked at Jiang Xiaoshu and turned his head in surprise, then his body collapsed uncontrollably, and the gaze he cast on himself was full of puzzlement.

He pursed his lips tightly, without saying a word, he just stretched out his hand and silently supported Jiang Xiaoshu.

The disciple standing on one side wanted to come up to help, but just as he took a step, Xiao Yiyun stopped him.

"Need not."

"Sect Master, what do you mean by this?" The disciple looked at him with complicated eyes, and hesitated to speak.

Xiao Yiyun shook his head lightly, staring at Jiang Xiaoshu with tired eyes, "He is not suitable for the Xiao Clan."

Ning Wuwu was an orphan at a young age, her parents were secretive, and she was pointed at her spine since she was a child.Originally, there was a younger sister in the underground, but she died early in the harsh environment. The departure of the only relative made him even more withdrawn and gloomy.

Later, in the general election of Xiao Clan disciples, Ning Wuwu joined the door because he wanted not to starve to death, and all he asked for was food.

The seniors from famous families bullied him, and the seniors teased him. The first time Xiao Yiyun saw Ning Wuxin was in the cold winter months, and he was forced to wash clothes for his fellow disciples by the river in the middle of the night.

Xiao Yiyun came from under the moonlight, looked at the poor child, and asked, "Which school do you belong to, why don't you go back to rest now."

The young Ning Wuwu raised his head timidly, shaking his head with red eyes, "The brothers said that you are not allowed to go back until you have finished washing."

With such a large pile of clothes, he dared not go back to sleep until he finished washing.

But when Xiao Yiyun saw his face clearly, he was suddenly stunned.He found that he knew the kid.

More than ten years ago, when his father was still alive, Ning Wuxin's parents sneaked into the Xiao Clan as secret agents, and even became the right-hand men of the old Seventh Sect Master.

At that time, Ning Wuwu was only a little older, and he didn't even learn how to walk smoothly. When no one was looking after him, Xiao Yiyun, who was seven years older than him, took him to play.

But soon, Ning Wuwu's parents' identities were revealed through secret work, and they were executed by Xiao Changmen.

Until now, he doesn't seem to remember who Xiao Yiyun is, and he doesn't know that his parents died because of the Xiao Clan, and instead joined the Xiao Clan.

Although Ning Wuwu's parents were careful, they were already dead. The Xiao Clan's thunderous tactics killed the lives of two innocent children.

He thought of the little boy with a bun face in the past, and suddenly he felt pity, and asked him in a low voice, "...Does the same sect always bully you?"

Ning Wuwu wanted to nod subconsciously, but she didn't dare, for fear of being retaliated against again.

"Then...would you like me to be your teacher?" Xiao Yiyun sighed softly, "I don't have any other disciples, and neither do you. Other people...would never dare to bully you again."

In this way, the wolf was lured into the house.

Until now, Xiao Yiyun can't recall exactly when it started, that child washing clothes under the moonlight became more and more vicious, he killed people secretly, bloodthirsty like life, entrapped his fellow disciples time and time again, but cried to Xiao Yiyun about himself was wronged.

In the empty hall of Liujun Garden, he looked at Ning Wuyi coldly, "Ning Wuwu, do you really have a heart?"

Ning Wuwu knelt upright in front of him, her eyes were still red, innocent and wronged, "Master, I know I was wrong. Wuwu has intentions, and Wuxin has intentions..."

I don't know whether Ning Wuwu's acting skills were too superb, or Xiao Yiyun was too impressed with the toddler in the past, but after a long time, he suddenly realized that what he rescued was not a little sheep, but a frozen poisonous snake.

However, by then, it was too late.

Ning Wuwu Ning Wuxin, after all, no heart.

In the first period of time after rebirth, Xiao Yiyun couldn't help but want to strike countless times, so as to eliminate the trouble forever.But when Jiang Xiaoshu didn't know anything about those pair of eyes and wanted to get closer but was a little afraid to look at them, he couldn't do it for no reason.

That was a matter of the previous life, and he warned himself time and time again not to be trapped in blind hatred and lose heart.

Especially during the time spent together in the extremely cold snow region, Xiao Yiyun even felt that he was wrong.In the past, he thought that Ning Wuwu was always dark and harbored incomparable malice towards Xiao Clan, but it was well hidden.

But now Jiang Xiaoshu's performance made him misunderstand, Xiao Yiyun thought that the reason why a person is a devil is because he was born in hell.Ning Wuwu's perversion and viciousness afterward may also be prompted by the cold and glamorous relatives of the other members of the Xiao Clan.

Xiao Yiyun signaled his disciples to back away with his eyes, and personally helped Jiang Xiaoshu to sit cross-legged in the extremely cold snow.The snake venom has been removed, and the acupoints and meridians that were sealed at the beginning can also be untied.

The warm spiritual power flowed into Jiang Xiaoshu's body, and traveled all over his body. The stagnant meridians gradually opened up, and the warm feeling made him tremble slightly.

After several days of exhaustion of spiritual power, Xiao Yiyun's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Jiang Xiaoshu once told him that he could not give up cultivating immortals, Xiao Yiyun believed it, and because of Ning Wuxin's predicament, leaving the Xiao Clan would only lead to starvation.

Then let the acupoints be unblocked, let him return to a state no different from ordinary people, and then give him enough resources to let him stay away from right and wrong Xiao Clan, and live a prosperous and happy life as an ordinary person.

The air current circulating around them gradually faded, Xiao Yiyun slowly withdrew his hands.

He lifted Jiang Xiaoshu's unconscious body, gave him a final deep look, and prepared to call his disciples to drive the carriage over.

However, something happened behind Xiao Yiyun, the two toads who had sucked the poisonous blood for Jiang Xiaoshu suddenly screamed loudly, their legs and feet twitched uncontrollably, but their bodies grew bigger and bigger!

Xiao Yiyun quickly leaped back a few steps, holding Jiang Xiaoshu in his hand, unable to take the flute, he directly called loudly, "Long love!"

The ice sculpture and snow blade automatically flew out from his sleeve, Changqing guarded Xiao Yiyun's body as if with independent consciousness, and dealt with the two huge toads vigilantly.

Xiao Yiyun was perplexed and suspicious, the snow toad already feeds on venom, and he had never heard of a situation where it would mutate after absorbing poisonous blood.

However, it was too late to study carefully at this time. The two toads became bigger and bigger, their eyes were red, and their demon power suddenly increased several times. After twitching in pain, they quickly calmed down, as if they had discovered some delicious food, staring at the unconscious Jiang Xiaoshu, ready to move.

Xiao Yiyun's eyes darkened, his dark eyes seemed unable to see a ray of light, he spoke coldly, and ordered Chang Qing, "Kill."

The first demon-slaying sword in nine heavens and ten earths, it will never return to its sheath if it does not see blood!

After getting permission, the long feeling roared out immediately, and the two huge mutant toads had no power to parry, and after several moves, they were about to be killed by the knife.

However, the strange thing is that Changqing acted like a cat teasing a mouse, not only did not kill, but slowed down the attack, and only stabbed the two toads with one knife and one knife until the blood flowed all over the ground, like a bloodthirsty general, in the extremely happy He happily enjoyed the process of the massacre.

Xiao Yiyun stood on one side with cold eyes. At this moment, his eyeballs were terribly black, and with his snow-white cheeks, he looked like an ice sculpture without emotion.

He watched the massacre indifferently, until Jiang Xiaoshu unconsciously moved in his arms, he suddenly woke up, the layer of black mist covering his eyes slowly faded away, and his breathing was inexplicably messy.

He stared at Changqing who was still dancing in the air, and shouted loudly: "Enough!"

Changqing just gave Toad a heavy blow with great reluctance, and returned to his sleeve as if he still hadn't finished.