My master can't be so gentle

Under the pale sky, dark clouds like splashed ink blocked the sun, revealing only the gloomy dark skylight.

After a while, pattering rain also fell from the sky, and it soon turned into a torrential rain that pulled the sky and the earth into the rain curtain.

Ouyang Chun lay on his back in the muddy rain, looking at the long sword resting above his head, there was a relieved smile in those charming peach eyes.

He had never been defeated as badly as today, and before he even made a move, the internal organs and the spirit veins of the magic pill had been shattered by the sword gang released by the opponent.

Now that I think about it, what he said just now about being overconfident was really a joke.

He really couldn't help laughing happily, but the blood gushing from his throat made his laughter intermittent.

"I knew it, you still don't want me to die." While wiping the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, he rolled over and got up from the ground in embarrassment, but his eyes were fixed on the person standing in front of him. that person.

Shen Lan turned her back to him, and in front of her was Zuo Yao's Suzaku Sword.

Zuo Yao's sword-holding hand remained motionless, but a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

He didn't know how Shen Lan, who was just an ordinary person, was able to rush forward to block his sword at a critical moment, but he didn't miss the resolute determination in Shen Lan's eyes.

"Senior has abolished his cultivation, please spare his life." Shen Lan said in a low voice without any emotion, "Anyway, he will not be a threat to anyone for the rest of his life."

Zuo Yao glanced at him, the Suzaku sword in his hand was still pointing at Ouyang Chun's vitals, and lightly reminded Shen Lan: "He is a demon cultivator."

Ouyang Chun is not a genius in cultivating Taoism. He can have the cultivation base of Golden Core Stage in such a short period of time, only because he has been constantly devouring the Yuandan of practitioners to improve his strength.

"But..." Shen Lan was at a loss for words.

He is not a cultivator, but he also knows that the crimes of demon cultivators cannot be punished.

"Brother Lan, you don't need to intercede for me, spit." Ouyang Chun spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and looked at Zuo Yao with a sneer. I chose to become a demon cultivator. But before I die, I want to know who killed me."

Zuo Yao looked at Ouyang Chun indifferently: "Tianxuan Jianmen, Zuo Yao."

Ouyang Chun's complexion became extremely exciting in an instant.

White clothes, sword repair, stunning appearance, young sword fairy, talent of ice spirit root...

With so many characteristics, he should have thought of them a long time ago, he should have thought of them a long time ago, that rising star of Tianxuan Sword Sect, Zuo Yao!

Zuo Yao's reputation has long spread throughout the sects of demon cultivators. Countless demon cultivators have died in his hands, and countless grand schemes of demon cultivators have been thwarted by him.

However, when Zuo Yao withdrew his powerful aura belonging to the stage of transforming gods, he looked like an ordinary monk, so Ouyang Chun didn't compare the young man in front of him who was outstanding except for his appearance with the legendary one. The sword fairy is connected.

In his impression, even a monk at the golden core stage is enough to establish a sect in the upper world and become the head of a small sect.No matter how low-key a cultivator at the golden core stage is, he will always be surrounded by a group of people, just like him, let alone a late stage sword cultivator who is at the peak of power?

Even if the sword cultivator is more simple than other Dharma cultivators and Dan cultivators, it is too low-key for a dignified cultivator to go out alone!

When you face a young monk, there is a ninety-nine percent chance that he is an unknown monk, and the possibility that he is a late stage powerhouse is infinitely close to zero.

Normal people would not think that the other party is a great power in the transformation stage, right?

Then, by luck, he caught up with the zero.

Ouyang Chun felt depressed and wanted to vomit blood, and then he really vomited a puddle of blood.Although he has had many hardships in his life, the combined luck of the past 30 years is not as bad as this time.

"Let's do it, I won't be a loser if I die in your hand." Ouyang Chun lay down on the ground resigned to his fate, watching the rain pouring down all over the sky, and frowned impatiently, "Tsk, it's raining again. rain."

He hated rainy days, always hated it.

In his memory, the rainy weather is always associated with those unpleasant things.Hunger, humiliation, blood, pain...

In his memory, it rained heavily on the day when his family was ruined and his family was destroyed. When he and the wild dogs were fighting for food in the field, the sky was cloudy and rainy. When he was sold to Xiaoyue Tower, it was also a drizzle and rainy day.

Only the day when Shen Lan took him away from Xiaoyue Tower, the sun was shining brightly.

The world didn't treat him very well, and he didn't want to show kindness to the world. It's a fool's job to repay grievances with kindness.

As long as he can live the life he wants, he has no fear even if he becomes a demon cultivator. After all, he only needs to enjoy the present moment.As for whether he will be beaten to death by a righteous monk in the future, those things are too far away, and he doesn't want to think about them at all.

Who cares about such a muddy life?If anyone helped him to escape, he should thank that person instead.

"Shut up!" Shen Lan finally turned around and reprimanded him.

Ouyang Chun blinked, and saw through the rain that the corners of Shen Lan's eyes were a little red, and the corners of his mouth were pulled upwards slightly.

The person in front of him is probably one of the few sunshines in his 30-plus years of life.

It's a pity that the sun will never be able to cover him alone, after all, the sun nourishes all things.Shen Lan has been a genius who has attracted much attention since he was a child, and he will never lack beauties around him, so why would he care about him who was redeemed from the building by his occasional kindness?

As the eldest son of the head of the Shen family, at the age of thirteen, Shen Lan made her mark in the imperial city of Youdu, where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden.

His poems and poems are enthusiastically sought after by countless scholars, and the classics of governing the world written at the age of 20 are also regarded as the standard by the world.

Even if the imperial power changes and the building is about to fall, he can still hold the rudder of the Shen family's big ship steadily in the turbulent waves, making the new emperor fear him three-pointedly, and the most is to transfer him out of the core of power in Youdu. , but did not dare to attack him and the Shen family easily.

"Don't worry, cough cough," Ouyang Chun closed his eyes, letting the rain rage on his face, "I won't bother you in the future. Brother Shen, I beg you one last thing, please bury me in a In a place where it doesn't rain, this rainy day looks really bad."

Ever since he became the eldest disciple of the national teacher, he and Shen Lan have embarked on a path that runs counter to each other.

Since then, in order to disgust Shen Lan, he has been calling him Brother Lan. Although he knows that Shen Lan hates his pretentious gestures the most, as long as it can arouse Shen Lan's emotional fluctuations, he will happily call him, like a man who has won. A wayward child who loves toys, even if they break the toys, they will keep them to themselves and never let them go.

After careful calculation, this turned out to be the first time he seriously called Brother Shen after breaking up with Shen Lan.

"I told you to shut up!" Shen Lan clenched her back molars tightly, but she didn't move a bit in front of Zuo Yao.

Zuo Yao withdrew the long sword in his hand, bypassed Shen Lan who had no time to react, and stopped beside Ouyang Chun, looking down at him: "Since you are a demon cultivator, the national teacher should also be a demon cultivator, right?"

Ouyang Chun closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he had made up his mind to wait for death.

"Make a deal. You tell me the situation of the national teacher, and I will save your life." Zuo Yao said lightly.

Ouyang Chun opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Zuo Yao in doubt.

He has heard a lot about the deeds of this No. [-] Sword Immortal in the Upper Cultivation World. There are countless demon cultivators who died in the hands of Zuo Yao. Will he let a demon cultivator like himself go?

Zuo Yao glanced at him: "Although you are a demon cultivator, you don't have much resentment on your body. It shows that you are not the kind of demon cultivator who kills innocent people indiscriminately. Otherwise, no matter who pleads for you, I will not let you go."

This is also his most ridiculous insistence, because he knows that if he really becomes that kind of murderous monster, he will really be completely separated from Shen Lan.

Fortunately, his master did not embarrass him in this regard, as long as Ouyang Chun is willing to work for him seriously, he will be very generous to give him various magic pills to improve his cultivation to help him practice, and he does not have to rely on him like other juniors. By devouring the monk's soul and inner alchemy to improve his cultivation.

Ouyang Chun remained silent, and he never thought that his little worry at the beginning turned out to be an opportunity for his survival.

Seeing Zuo Yao's promise not to kill Ouyang Chun, Shen Lan breathed a sigh of relief and helped him up from the ground with a cold face.

"Brother Shen, did you cry just now?" Ouyang Chun took a breath and looked at Shen Lan happily and stubbornly.

Shen Lan said coldly: "Are you so stupid that you can't even tell the difference between rain and tears?"

"Of course I can tell the difference, that's why I saw you crying..."

"How do you know that Prince Ming and Shi Lingguang are in Jicheng?" Zuo Yao interrupted their meaningless conversation.

With Shen Lan's support, Ouyang Chun reluctantly sat up halfway, and leaned against Shen Lan's body weakly: "Actually, I didn't come here for them. A few days ago, the Celestial Master got the news that there was a Ten Thousand Year Cloud in the Jiuli Desert. It is about to bloom, so I ordered my troops to help him get back Yuntan. It was just an accident that I met Prince Ming and his group, but they are really nostalgic."

Wannian Yuntan is a good material for the demon cultivator to improve his cultivation level. No wonder the national teacher sent his most proud disciple under his command to go out.

Zuo Yao looked at Ouyang Chun thoughtfully: "Since you worship under the seat of the National Teacher, do you know the origin of the National Teacher?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Chun shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that he came from the devil world, and he has been looking for the former prince, whether it is Shi Lingguang or Shi Zhiming, he only wants the living , and we are not allowed to hurt their lives."

This is also the main reason why the fake Shi Lingguang and his party were able to escape back to Jicheng alive.

Ouyang Chun just treated the group of them as prey to tease and chase after them, and did not kill them at all.

Zuo Yao frowned slightly. If the national teacher is really the great demon cultivator hiding in the palace, what is the purpose of lurking in the palace?It can't be because of the power in the hands of the emperor, right?

What he wants to know more is, what does a magic cultivator want to do to get back the two former princes?

Suddenly, Ouyang Chun's complexion changed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Zuo Yao, with a hint of panic in his eyes: "He's here."

"Who?" Zuo Yao asked.

"My master...I can sense his aura, and it's near here." Ouyang Chun struggled to stand up, but now his meridians were all over his body, and his lungs were seriously injured, let alone move. , Even if you want to move your little finger, it is difficult.

Shen Lan pursed her lips and half hugged him up, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is he?"

Zuo Yao suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Jicheng.

In the sky above Jicheng, a huge mass of blood-colored thick fog spread, but was quickly blocked by another mass of black magic barrier.

The blood mist and the demon barrier resisted each other, and finally formed a huge black and red vortex above Jicheng.

The cries of countless people pierced through the blood mist barrier and reached Zuo Yao's ears.

Zuo Yao's pupils constricted suddenly, and then disappeared in place in an instant.

The national teacher wanted to find the prince from the previous dynasty, but Shi Lingguang, Shi Lingguang was still in the city!

In an instant, Zuo Yao confirmed that he had fallen into the other party's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.However, every link of this plan is intricate, who can calculate it so accurately?

Zuo Yao gritted his teeth, Yuan Xuan...

After Zuo Yao left, Shen Lan shivered belatedly: "The rain stopped? Why did the weather suddenly become so cold?"

But when he looked up, he found that it wasn't the rain that had stopped, but that the heavy rain that was pouring all over the sky had been completely frozen in an instant.

Ouyang Chun watched helplessly as the rainwater that was about to fall on his face was frozen into ice beads, quietly suspended above his forehead, and he was silent for a long time before uttering: "I wipe!"

How abnormal is the strength to freeze all the rainwater in such a large area in an instant?

And just a quarter of an hour ago, how ignorant was he to have the courage to provoke such a powerful monster sword cultivator?

At this moment, Ouyang Chun finally clearly realized the gap between himself and the real strong, and he survived only because Zuo Yao didn't regard him as a threat at all, and he didn't even regard him as an opponent.

After a while, Zuo Yao's icy aura that erupted just now gradually dissipated, and the icicle on Ouyang Chun's head landed on his face with a clatter.

Shen Lan was stunned for a moment.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and hide!" Ouyang Chun reminded weakly.

It's fine if it rained just now, but what the hell is falling now is hail, why don't you hide and wait to be crushed to death?

The group of monks behind Shen Lan joined forces to form a barrier, and they protected Shen Lan and Ouyang Chun within the barrier with complex expressions.

As for the tens of thousands of people in the city...

Everyone's mood became heavy. Although they had saved the common people in the world as their own responsibility, they were not idiots who bumped into rocks with eggs.

Facing the fight between the national teacher and Zuo Yao, a monk who was almost as powerful as a god, the only thing they could do was to stand far away when they were watching, so as not to become cannon fodder themselves.

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