The apprentices who were picked up were cut in vain

In Xie Yan's arms, there was a piece of fried sugar cake that he ate half before getting off the carriage. He bought it at the market in Lizhou City. Here, I don't know if he is still here now.

Xie Yan lowered his head and looked at his chest, saw a small corner of the oil-paper bag, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Little thing, my brother has something delicious here, come here?" Xie Yan said, lowering his head and biting out half of the oiled paper bag, the oiled paper spread out a bit, and the sweet and oily aroma of the sugar cake wafted out immediately.

The mouse looked like a country mouse, and was used to gnawing dry corn. When it first smelled the aroma of the candy cake, it stopped chewing on the corn sticks. It stood up, its little nose moved, and it had small black eyes the size of mung beans. He looked straight at Xie Yan, no, to be precise, he looked at the candy cake in Xie Yan's clothes.

"Come here, come here, I'll eat for you when you come here." Xie Yan followed the temptation, shaking his clothes on purpose, so that the fragrance could linger farther.

The mouse was quite psychic, and as soon as Xie Yan finished speaking, it quickly crawled towards Xie Yan, and darted onto Xie Yan's calf.

Xie Yan resisted the urge to throw the mouse out, and said: "The shape does not change, but the meaning changes, be sure!"

As soon as the formula was finished, the mouse stopped on Xie Yan's thigh, its little paws were still tightly grasping Xie Yan's clothes, and its eyes were fixed on the sugar cake in Xie Yan's arms.

Make it or break it!Seeing the mouse freeze, Xie Yan shouted, "Come on! Help!"

Or how can you say that you are a cultivator? As soon as Xie Yan finished shouting, the door was slammed open, and the mouse-eyed Taoist walked in impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"There is a mouse!" Xie Yan looked at the Taoist with a mournful face, "It crawled into my clothes!"

"As a practitioner, can't even deal with a mouse?" The Taoist sneered, "It's too ridiculous!"

"My dear brother, you've seen it too, I don't know any spells, and I usually rely on my sword spirit to fool around, if you don't help, it's fine, untie me, and I will drive the mouse out myself! Hurry up! I'm about to climb in!" Xie Yan shouted anxiously, watching the Taoist's expression loosen.

"Didn't you say that you are a great disciple of Tianlun Mountain before, and now you say that you don't know any spells anymore?" The Taoist looked suspicious, "How many words you said are true?"

"I lied to you! I am not a great disciple of Tianlun Mountain at all. I just happened to get the antidote poured out by your god. Please drive this mouse out quickly! I can give you the antidote! "Xie Yan looked like he was about to cry, and his voice sounded very urgent.

"Where is the antidote?" The old man was really fooled, and quickly walked up to Xie Yan, apparently intending to start a body search.

"It's in the oil-paper bag on my chest! I'll give it to you and you drive away the mice!" Xie Yan sounded terrified.

The old man unambiguously reached out to take out the oiled paper bag, and when he saw the old man picked up the oiled paper bag and was about to peel it off, Xie Yan muttered in a low voice, "Solution!"

The immobilization technique was released in an instant, and the mouse was in a panic after being fixed for a long time, and saw the longing for the sugar cake transferred to the mouse-eyed Taoist. It was so angry that it squeaked and jumped directly onto the mouse-eyed Taoist. Bite into that candy bar.

How could the mouse-eyed Taoist let the mouse succeed? He dodged the mouse's first attack and stretched out his hand to catch the mouse. I don't know if he didn't react or what, but he even forgot to use magic to deal with the mouse. Instead, he used the most simple physical attack.

"Oh, that mouse ran on your back! No, no! On your neck! Oh, it ran on your sleeve again!" Xie Yan gave instructions blindly, and the mouse-eyed Taoist was in a hurry, and he didn't catch it all the time. mouse.

"This damn beast!" Taoist Shumu was extremely angry, and the mouse was very clever, scurrying around on him and biting his finger.

"You are so stupid, you just took off your clothes, wouldn't you be able to catch that mouse wrapped in your clothes?" Xie Yan took the opportunity to say.

The mouse-eyed Taoist was also in a hurry, and subconsciously listened to Xie Yan's words, took off his outer robe, crumpled it into a ball, wrapped the mouse, and threw it to the ground.

I won!Seeing this, Xie Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and listened to the system notification tone in his ears with satisfaction.

"'Take off, take off, take off off' task is completed, you have obtained a high-level item 'Fire Rat Armor', which can block any fire elemental and ordinary spiritual weapon attacks, I wish you a happy game."

Xie Yan felt as if a flame instantly enveloped his whole body, his whole body became hot, his limbs and torso seemed to be reborn, and his meridians became unobstructed, which seemed to be the effect of the fire rat armor.

"Okay, how dare you tease me with a mouse!" The mouse-eyed Taoist peeled off the oily paper bag, and saw that there was only a piece of leftover sugar cake inside. A flying sword came out and aimed straight at Xie Yan's heart!

Even though Xie Yan knew that he was protected by the Fire Rat Armor, his mind went blank subconsciously for a moment. He didn't feel relieved until the sword touched Xie Yan's chest but couldn't advance half a point. .

"How is it possible?" The mouse-eyed Taoist was also full of surprise, and exerted a little bit of force in the pincers, forcing the sword to stab Xie Yan even harder.

But the Fire Rat Armor is indeed a top-grade spiritual weapon. Xie Yan hardly even felt the pressure. He saw that the sword bent itself in an arc because of too much force, but it didn't hurt Xie Yan at all.

Bang!The sword and Xie Yan were in a stalemate for a few minutes, and finally the metal fatigued, broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

"You..." The Taoist was startled and angry, "Who the hell are you?"

"Your father." Xie Yan answered crisply.

"Good boy!" Daoist Shumu was so angry that he threw a few fire talismans on Xie Yan, and the flames instantly ignited and engulfed Xie Yan.

"Hahaha, I'm a magic fire, I don't believe it can't burn you to death!" the Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed.

Xie Yan was surrounded by the flames, but the scorching flames failed to burn even half of his clothes, and even his hair did not ignite. Xie Yan thought, this fire rat armor is indeed a treasure!

"The Fire Rat Armor is made from the hair of the ancient mythical beast Fire Rat. It can match the owner's body shape and existing clothes. It is not afraid of flames, knives and guns. This is the only one in the world. It is naturally a treasure." The system interjected, "Dear player , you can try saying 'receive' and see what kind of effect it will have."

Hearing this, Xie Yan said lightly "receive", and saw that the flame was slowly sucked in by his body, and finally disappeared.

"You!" The Taoist saw the flame being absorbed by Xie Yan, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he said with trembling lips, "How...how did you do it!"

The flame didn't reach Xie Yan, but it broke the rope binding Xie Yan's hands and feet. Xie Yan moved his wrist gracefully, and walked towards the Shumu Taoist.

"I just did it like this, how else can I do it?" Xie Yan approached the mouse-eyed Taoist with a smile on his face, "I ask you to return my spirit sword quickly, or I will..."

"What about you?" Taoist Shumu was obviously a little scared, but his tone was still not softened.

"Burning the mouse hair." Xie Yan put his hand on the shoulder of the mouse-eyed Taoist, "Do you want to know what it would be like to burn your body when the flame just now burned?"

"spit!"

Before Xie Yan could react, he saw a silver needle coming towards his face, Xie Yan hurriedly backed away, but the needle still pierced his forehead.

What about the full defense?Xie Yan shouted in his heart, why the face still can't be guarded!

"Because...because your punishment time is up...during the punishment time, all props and buffs will be invalid..." the system whispered, and then there was no more sound.

What punishment?Just as Xie Yan wanted to ask, he felt a constant and familiar pain all over his body. He knelt on the ground on the spot and started to convulse.

Damn... Xie Yan gritted his teeth in pain, did he lose the chain at a critical moment?Now is the time to start punishing?Do you want me to die?

"Haha, I didn't expect my poisonous needle to be useful!" The Taoist was overjoyed when he saw Xie Yan fell to the ground, "I'll remove the spiritual weapon from your body right now, so that you can be arrogant again!"

I'm not because of your shabby needle!Xie Yan wanted to talk back, but was too painful to speak.He could only watch the Taoist tear off his coat, trying to find the spiritual weapon on him.

"It's strange, why not? Could it be that it's close-fitting?" The old Taoist searched to no avail, and then focused on Xie Yan's underwear, ready to pick it off.

Pervert... Xie Yan thought feebly, never thought that he would be stripped of his clothes by such an old pervert in his lifetime!

"Master!"

As the door was split open with a sword, Xie Yan heard the most pleasant voice in the world, and met the most handsome person he had ever seen in his life, that was Yun Yiyuan who was panting and sweating at the moment .

I don't know how long he has been running, sweat dripped from his forehead, his hair was a little loose, his face was full of eagerness, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

"Brother apprentice..." For some reason, Xie Yan felt at ease the moment he saw Yun Yiyuan, he knew that he was saved.

"You bastard! What did you do to my master!" Yun Yiyuan was furious. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the old man laying hands on his master, with Xie Yan's coat thrown beside him, and the idea of ​​killing someone suddenly appeared in his heart .

"Hmph, it's just in time. If you want your master to live, you can obediently come to be our sect master's container, otherwise... hey!" Before the mouse-eyed Taoist could finish speaking, Yun Yiyuan stabbed his left shoulder with a sword , if he hadn't dodged so quickly, his half-drawn arm might have disappeared at this moment.

"Your dirty hands that touched my master, I want to take them all off!" Yun Yiyuan shouted angrily, and with a spirit sword, he wrestled with the old Taoist.

Xie Yan was dumbfounded as he watched from the sidelines. His apprentice brother, who was usually elegant and gentle, seemed to be a different person at this moment, and his moves were all murderous.

Why didn't I notice it, my younger brother seems to be... a little different from before?