Deadly Enemy Dressed as a Villain Master

Ji Xingzi let go of his hand, turned back to the snow jade stick and roared away, he hurriedly increased his mana, the jade stick spun at a high speed and knocked down the white lion who was just a finger away from Ge Huan.

The white lion deviates from the target, its eyes are fierce, and with a roar, the whole hole trembles with the sound. Ji Xingzi uses magic to drive back the snow jade stick. Hit it.

The white lion groaned in pain, unable to fight back anymore.

Ge Huan was so frightened that his whole body became stiff, thinking that he was about to become the belly of the beast, but he only heard water splashing from the side, and the giant object fell into the pond, hitting him with water.

The whole process was swift and brutal, and it was too late for him to react.

transfixed.

Water dripped into the pool along his hair, eyes, nose, and neck.

The water was cold, the air was cold, and his whole body was even colder.

Ji Xingzi called back the jade stick, and the jade stick stood on top of the boulder, looking down at Ge Huan from a high position.

"Ge Huan, what are you doing here?"

Ge Huan was so cold that he couldn't open his mouth, his lips were trembling all the time. He was very happy to see Ji Xingzi at the moment, but he was so cold that he felt that he was about to become a block of ice and lost consciousness.

The eyelids could not hold together, and Ji Xingzi's slender white figure disappeared with his sight.

Ji Xingzi didn't hear the sound of a person falling into the water, but Ji Xingzi had quick eyes and quick hands, and light footsteps, and flew to pick up Ge Huan from the middle of the water.

The touch of two icy bodies can produce a trace of warmth.

Ji Xingzi hugged him and slowly fell back to the boulder. Seeing that his body was covered in bruises and his clothes were torn, he sighed and placed Ge Huan on the stone surface. He gently pushed his wet hair away from his face, revealing a Pale and bloodless face.

Move your fingertips away from the eyebrows and eyes, and cast a spell to convey true energy.

Could it be that, as in the original book, Ge Huan was bullied by his classmates and forced to come here?

Then the plot was advanced, and he had clearly warned the Junshan School disciples not to mess with Ge Huan!

Deaf to his words!His prestige can only be displayed on the surface?Everyone was respectful on the surface, but they were terribly afraid, and when they turned around, they dared to bully his apprentice behind their backs.

I had to find a safe place because of the cold, and I didn't want to go back to Danggui Mountain. After thinking about it, I came to the water curtain rattan cave mentioned in the original book. I thought that the male protagonist would not be able to come for the time being. There are still many chapters. By the way Subdue the beast, and even if the hero comes, his life will not be in danger.

Unexpectedly, Ge Huan ran over at this time.

After hiding for several months, he didn't know how to face Ge Huan. One second he cared the most for him, but the next second he would sneer and sneer. It was too cruel to Ge Huan.

He also didn't want to destroy the male lead with his own hands.

I want to wait for Qunying to show up again, take him to pick up weapons, and then disappear.

As long as the credit points are not zero, as long as he appears on time to promote the development of the plot, he can change the plot when the credit points reach [-], without hurting the male protagonist at all.

But God couldn't do what he wanted.

Hey, what should come will always come, there is no way to avoid it.

The people under him gradually warmed up, and the clothes were almost dried by Ji Xingzi's magic.

Ji Xingzi withdrew his hand that conveyed his qi, and straightened his clothes. Ge Huan's clothes were disheveled, and his exposed skin was almost damaged. Every time his hand brushed lightly, the scars faded a lot.

After a while, Ge Huan opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was the person he had missed for a long time, such as thrush eyes, handsome profile, and fluttering black hair.

The cold touch came from his legs, it was Master who was healing his wounds!

Unable to restrain his excitement, he stood up and embraced Ji Xingzi enthusiastically.

"Master, thank you, I am so happy to see you!"

Ge Huan who was woken up suddenly hugged him, Ji Xingzi was a little dazed at first, and then gave birth to a little sweetness.

He pursed his lips, and said in a slightly cold tone, "You hug me too tightly, let go!"

"it is good."

Embarrassed, Ge Huan let go of the cold pole star.

"Master, I'm sorry, I know it's because of me that I let you hide."

Ji Xingzi got up, and said with a blank expression: "How did you know that I was for you?"

Ge Huan also got up: "Master turned against the sect leader, Duan Fengzi said that he had an affair with Wu Shouzun, isn't it to avoid them? And these things are all related to me."

Hearing this, Ji Xingzi kept silent, he was indeed the one who did these things, but he hid here not because he was avoiding the head of the sect, but because he was avoiding Ge Huan!

Speechless.

Ge Huan saw that he was silent, so he acquiesced, and said in a low voice: "Master, I can go to Feng Ziyan to admit my mistake, and go to Wu Shouzun to make amends. If the master doesn't forgive me, I will kneel at the gate of Junshan for a month. May I respect you and go back to Danggui Mountain?"

Ji Xingzi's heart palpitated when he heard this, and he thought for a moment, then involuntarily touched Ge Huan's small head and stroked his thin black hair, and his voice returned to its usual gentleness: "What are you thinking? It's not your fault. Why do you apologize? If they dare to bully you again in the future, breaking a pair of legs is not an exaggeration."

Ge Huan smiled brightly, his obsidian eyes were full of Ji Xingzi's shadow.

I knew that Master could not be a villain!In the original book, Ji Xingzi never said or did any of these things.

I misunderstood it from the beginning, and almost missed such a good master.

He deeply regrets his past sinful thoughts.

Ji Xingzi's body twitched suddenly, something bad happened, the cold broke out.

The cold air in the body flowed wantonly to the limbs and white bones, and slowly invaded the bone marrow, like an ant biting delicately.

So cold so cold.

He couldn't bear the bone-piercing chill, he leaned over, with one hand propped up on the ground, the other covering his chest, the chill hit his heart.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Ge Huan knelt down and reached out to touch it, as if touching a piece of ice, and he shrank back from the cold.

The onset of cold was so terrifying and painful, whether Ji Xingzi would die, all kinds of terrible thoughts popped into his mind again.

The original book was only mentioned briefly, and he didn't say how to treat it, maybe he did, but he didn't remember it either.

Ji Xingzi's breathing was disordered, and his shoulders twitched: "It's...it's okay, it will be fine in one...one night."

The bone-piercing chill screamed frantically in his body, wave after wave, rushing to every part of his body, instantly sweeping every inch of him from the top of his head to the tip of his toes.

This is nothing, what is fatal is that the chill in the heart is getting stronger.

Unable to bear it, he knelt down at first and simply lay on his back, closing his eyes and enduring it, the painful sound escaped from between his teeth.

Ji Xingzi's face became paler and paler, and a layer of frost gradually appeared on his lips. His eyelashes, eyebrows, and hair were all covered with frost in an instant.

The whole face is like a woman with too much makeup, her face is terribly white, she doesn't look like a person at all.

Ge Huan was shocked to see it, forgive him for meeting him for the first time, he was panicked and didn't know what to do, but he couldn't just watch Ji Xingzi suffer like this.

Ji Xingzi has done so much for him, like his parasol, gentle port, but when Ji Xingzi needs help, he is useless, he can only watch stupidly, helpless.

He half-kneeled devoutly beside Ji Xingzi, his voice trembling and crying: "Master, Master, are you okay? Master,"

Ji Xingzi was already unable to respond, and a cold mist gradually rose around him, surrounding him, making it difficult to even utter a sound.

Going on like this, Ji Xingzi would really turn into a piece of ice, Ge Huan couldn't sit idly by, his brain was running fast.

What cold needs most is heat, heat.

How can there be fire? He hates himself at this moment, so incompetent, so useless, he has no spells, he drills wood to make fire, but there is no wood, and when he drills wood to get fire, Ji Xingzi will probably die.

How to do how to do,

He cannot live without a master.

In this world, only Ji Xingzi treats him best, like a relative, giving him meticulous care.

But he couldn't find the fire.

Without fire, there is no heat.

He hugged his head and wept anxiously, big drops of tears hit Ji Xingzi's face, and when he heard a sizzle sound, the frost blossoms scattered a little.

He saw this scene in a daze, wasn't he just hot?

Why was he so anxious, he quickly wiped away his tears, stretched out his trembling hands to protect Ji Xingzi's face, and gently rubbed it to remove a layer of frost on Ji Xingzi's face.

His fingers trembled from time to time, and he lost consciousness for a moment.

Without that layer of frost, the warm touch was like an electric current rushing through, directly hitting Ji Xingzi's forehead, so comfortable that he moaned softly.

This soft moan echoed faintly in the empty and narrow cave, which made Ge Huan's face feel hot and his body even hotter.

Ge Huan called out softly: "Master." He saw that Ji Xingzi's pain was lessened, and his hands were pressed tightly together without leaving a single gap.

This alone was not enough, Ge Huan stared at this extremely handsome face that was dying of pain at this moment, feeling uncomfortable, he didn't want Master to suffer a little pain.

The cave wall is long and narrow, full of cold air, and the water in the pool is also air-conditioned, lingering around.

The two seemed to be in a world of ice and snow.

Ge Huan made up his mind and quickly took off his shirt, revealing half of his lean body, and kowtowed loudly to Ji Xingzi: "I offended you, Master."

He closed his eyes and stared, as if he was doing something shady, his face was blushing, and he was about to reach out to untie Ji Xingzi's clothes, when his trembling hands just touched his slender waist.

A few streaks of ice shot from the other side of the cave, and the jade stick in Ji Xingzi's hand felt dangerous and shook a few times, and flew to block it.

The sound of ice cracking startled Ge Huan, and he quickly opened his eyes.

He turned his head and said tremblingly, "Who... who is it?"

The voice of questioning floated back and forth, but no one responded.

Hui Xueyu's stick was hanging in the air, and the magic power was condensed on the stick, which was the only support for the two of them.

Suddenly there was a violent whistling sound from far to near, Ge Huan took a closer look.

It was densely packed snow arrows and ice veins, coming straight to the two of them like a rain of swords.

Ge Huan was so frightened that he couldn't think about it, he turned his head and leaned over to hug Ji Xingzi tightly, trying to protect him with his body and take the cold away for him.

The two bodies were so close to each other that Ge Huan trembled from the ice. He gritted his teeth and felt as if he was hugging a huge piece of ice. He leaned his head against Ji Xingzi's face, completely ignoring it.

The unprecedented cold also suddenly surrounded him, and he gradually became numb and lost consciousness all over his body.

Consciousness became more and more blurred, and he heard the sound of Huixueyu stick and Xuejian ice pulse fighting each other in a hazy way, and from time to time, broken ice shards splashed on his naked! Naked! Back, piercing his raw pain.

If your mind is wandering, you can die, as long as the master is alive.

More and more heat was transmitted to Ji Xingzi, as if seeing the light through the fog, his facial features gradually cleared up.

A masked man in black approached quietly among the icy slag all over the sky, he held the twisting snow jade stick in the air, his eyes were cold.

Slowly approaching the two who looked like an ice sculpture.