You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

Chapter 227 Cultivation Master and Apprentice

In the hazy autumn rain, the two masters and apprentices came down from Liulihua Peak and walked towards the small building. The surrounding scenery was intoxicated in the continuous drizzle, and birdsong was occasionally heard in the mountains, and the rest of the time was silent.

From time to time on Saturday, I turned my head to the side and looked at the handsome young man beside me. The originally innocent and clear peach blossom eyes became narrow and slender, and there was a natural coquettish attitude between the gazes. If you think about it, how many little girls will control you when you look at them Can't help it... This feeling is like the little brother next door who suddenly turned into a big star after a few years, a stranger who makes people want to recognize but dare not recognize.

"Master," Zhao Ritian raised his eyebrows, his smile became brighter, and he looked at Saturday with full eyes, "do you like the face of the apprentice now?"

Saturday smiled: "I don't even dare to recognize it."

Zhao Ritian is so sensitive, and he is a master who cares about him very much. Naturally, he could read the appreciation in the master's tone and demeanor. He became more and more happy in his heart, and said: "Since the master likes it, then I will keep it like this. From now on, I will If you walk with Master, you will not be regarded as a child."

After all, Zhao Ritian grabbed Saturday's sleeve, collected the fabric bit by bit, and finally touched Saturday's fingers.

Thinking about it on Saturday, people who cultivate immortals can slow down aging.In the past ten years, his appearance has basically remained unchanged, while Zhao Ritian grew naturally, without restricting his growth rate.Now it seems that Zhao Ritian intends to practice with this appearance all the time. Although it is pleasing to the eye, it is inevitable to make people covet it.

While worrying on Saturday, he suddenly felt his left hand being held in his hand, and looked up in a daze, only to see Zhao Ritian smiling openly and staring straight ahead.

Saturday hesitated for a while, then heard Zhao Ritian say: "Master, be careful where you step."

It is the time when the rain is dense in the mountains, and it accumulates into a small waterfall, flowing down from the grass blades, crossing the muddy path, and converging into the mountain stream.

Although the mountain rain sounds leisurely and beautiful, the road in the mountain rain is not easy to walk, and two steps away is a mud puddle.

Thinking about it on Saturday, Zhao Ritian probably held hands because he was afraid that he would step into a pit...

"We can fly back with the sword." Saturday suggested, "just to practice the skill of the sword."

"But the apprentice wants to walk with the master for a while. The mountain scenery is so beautiful. If you come and go in a hurry, don't you let it down." Zhao Ritian said casually, but he couldn't refute it on Saturday.

"But you..."

"Master, I happen to have a few questions about my cultivation that I want to ask you." Zhao Ritian cut off Saturday's conversation with a smile and directed his attention elsewhere.

On Saturday, he couldn't, so he could only let him hold hands, walked all the way, answered questions all the way, until Xiaolou approached, Zhao Ritian didn't let go of his hand.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed and hit directly behind Saturday.

Zhao Ritian didn't turn his head back, his spiritual power formed a solid wall, and a piece of golden light shone, covering Saturday inside. With a loud "bang", the blue light hit the golden wall, collapsed and splashed, and turned into nothing.

Zhao Ritian tilted his head slightly, and smiled at Saturday: "Master, go back to the barrier first, and let the disciples handle it here."

Two more steps before their feet is the enchantment that was set up ten years ago, protecting the small building and Liulihuafeng so far, but it does not mean that those cultivators who harbor ill will towards the master and the apprentice will disperse.

Zhao Ritian watched Saturday approaching the barrier, then turned around, raised his hand to block the two sneak attack spells, and swept his eyes sharply, only a dozen or so practitioners came out of the bushes and woods on three sides. How long have you been in ambush here.

The clothes on these people are different, some are well-known and decent, some come from unknown places, and some are from the Jianghu.

Saturday looked worried from behind, but Zhao Ritian didn't care. He was definitely not that stupid brat back then. Although his cultivation is now in the middle stage of Jindan, his self-enlightened skills in the past ten years, even if he let him down again. He may not be at a disadvantage when he sees that lotus.

"Take down the demon!"

"Don't let him run away!"

Cultivators from all schools and sects greeted each other and surrounded them, looking as if they were determined to win.

"Yaoxiu, I heard that the three of you master and apprentice collected a lot of treasures and secretly practiced the kung fu of the evil heretics. If you now know how powerful you are, you can catch them without a fight and hand over the treasures and secret books. Maybe we can spare you from dying." A middle-aged monk said loudly.

Sure enough, they came to covet the baby.Zhao Ritian snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and squeezed a spell. The raindrops in the air gradually slowed down and condensed into sharp ice spikes with sharp edges and corners.

He waved his hand, and the countless ice thorns shot at the cultivators like a torrential rain, only to hear the screams one after another, and the open space of the martial arts field was stained with a layer of blood red, as the rain washed away, the blood red turned light red, flowing everywhere Both are.

In the blink of an eye, the cultivators who had shown off their might just now lay all over the ground. Those with stronger spiritual power could still resist the all-pervasive attack, while those with weaker spiritual power fell silent.

The remaining three monks, who were lucky enough to only be slightly injured, turned pale with fright, and ran away in a panic.

"Hmph, with this little skill, you still dare to sneak attack my master." Zhao Ritian sneered and glanced at the ground with disdain.

"My fellow daoist, you...have acted viciously."

Suddenly an annoying voice came, Zhao Ritian took a closer look, it was none other than Lian.

"I'm the head of the Qingyun Sect, Liansheng." The man in green gave a salute to Zhao Ritian, "I wanted to dissuade both parties and clear up the misunderstanding, but I didn't expect this fellow Taoist to make a killer move..."

Zhao Ritian snorted coldly, and was about to speak, but was held back by Saturday himself.

He turned around in surprise: "Master, why didn't you go back to the house?"

Saturday frowned slightly. He didn't come to stop him just now, which caused Zhao Ritian to commit bad karma. In the future, he would have to return to Zhao Ritian when he crossed the catastrophe, making it more difficult for him to cross the catastrophe. It was only a short-term difference. Saturday was already very upset .

Zhao Ritian must be stopped now, even if he takes the lead, he, a Sanxian who has no mission to cross the tribulation, should take the lead.

"Day day, you back off."

With just this one sentence on Saturday, Zhao Ritian was pushed back into the barrier. Zhao Ritian looked at the master who was protecting him in front of him, and couldn't help liking him more and more.

"It's true that every student must have a teacher." Lian Sheng shook his head and sacrificed his flying sword, "Since this is the case, I can only do the right way for the heaven."

"The way of heaven is perpetual, and there is no need for ordinary people to do it for us," said Saturday, "Besides, these people are just coveting the treasures of my big apprentice, which is not a righteous way."

"You are the real Dongyue?" Liansheng looked at Saturday and smiled wryly, "Really, you live in isolation and don't know anything. Turn a blind eye to this matter today, if Daoist is willing to take a trip with me and explain it clearly in front of the cultivation sects, that would be the best."

After all, we still have to fight.Saturday said: "My time is precious, I'm afraid I don't have time to hang around with you."

Liansheng nodded, and raised the flying sword: "Then let's have a competition. If I lose, naturally I have nothing to say."

Saturday nodded: "OK."

The next moment, Liansheng's flying sword turned into a blue light, which struck like lightning.

Saturday opened his palm and grabbed it in the air, the blue light struggled twice, suddenly lost its brilliance, and spread out in Saturday's hand.

The calm expression on Liansheng's face couldn't hold back any longer. He looked at the flying sword he had been using for decades in astonishment, and was easily caught by someone: "This..."

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward, and Zhao Ritian even laughed from behind.

After all, Liansheng still has some quality, he didn't say anything, and bowed to Saturday: "I'm not as skilled as others, so I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, he helped up the wounded fellow on the ground, and left without looking back.

Saturday breathed a sigh of relief, this Liansheng is straightforward enough, if only every decent person can be so honest and trustworthy.

He glanced at the other wounded lying on the ground, and couldn't help but have a headache: "Zhao Ritian."

"The apprentice is here." Zhao Ritian walked out immediately.

"Let's take these people to the hospital, it's not an option to put them here." Saturday sighed.

Who would have thought that if you win a fight, you have to be responsible for the aftermath, and the aftermath is so troublesome.

After carrying the wounded back and forth a few times, blood and mud were all over his clothes on Saturday. He wanted to drop by the orphanage to have a look at Xiao Huang, but he was afraid of scaring the children in the orphanage, so he just stuck to the wall and sneaked to the orphanage. I took a look inside.

No sign of the yellow cat was found.

I was a little disappointed on Saturday, but I guessed it. Xiao Huang has never been restrained and likes to run around. It would be a miracle if he could stay in the orphanage safely one day.

Unfortunately, the miracle did not happen, so we had to go back to the mountain on Saturday.

Talking about Xiao Huang with Zhao Ritian at night, Zhao Ritian said while heating the bath water, "Xiao Huang's age... is it time?"

Surprised on Saturday, he just remembered that it has been sixteen years since the day he met Xiao Huang.

As if there was a sour fruit in my heart, it suddenly shattered, and the liquid that corroded the flesh and blood spread out, making Saturday an unbearable pain for a moment.

Zhao Ritian turned around, and saw Saturday's look of disappointment, he hurriedly said: "Master, I was just talking nonsense, Xiao Huang is so strong, he must not know where to hook up with the female cat, we will look for it next time when we go down the mountain, Surely it will be found."

The sadness in his heart on Saturday was not resolved by Zhao Ritian's words, because he realized that it had been so long since he came to this world, the cat he raised since he was a child is gone, and his task has not been completed yet .

So many days have passed without Chen Ke.

Missing was like a snake buried in the dark, it suddenly jumped out and bit him, and the deep pain made him realize the existence of that snake, which had been lying in ambush for a long time.

Seeing Master sitting there in despair, Zhao Ritian walked over involuntarily and sat down next to Saturday, he hesitated for a while, and finally raised his hand, put his arms around Saturday's shoulders, and pulled him into his arms: "Master, don't Sad, you still have me, I will always be by your side."

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