Sick Beauty Master Self-Help Guide

Song Chuyu felt that he and his apprentice really needed to communicate well.

The first problem is bugs.

The second is how much this kid Yan Xun has hidden from him.

It's not that children can't have their own little secrets, it's mainly to prepare Song Chuyu mentally.

Don't be so surprised every time.

Just like this time.

I won't say whether the painting is astringent or not.

The stars are beautiful, and Song Chuyu can clearly feel the little apprentice's heart.

But Song Chuyu never thought that the little apprentice would have the golden finger to be able to control the day and night on the ice field.

You are the god of the demon world, why are you so strong?

"If you insist on saying that, it's not impossible."

The two had returned to the Xueyan clan's palace at this time, and Yan Xun was sitting beside Song Chuyu, watching him sitting there in a daze.

"Turn off your heart-peeping forbidden technique." Song Chuyu mustered up his courage, feeling that he was very cold and majestic like a master.

But it seems useless.

"If this is closed, how will the apprentice know what the master is thinking." Yan Xun blinked, his face was full of pure white flowers.

hiss.

Stop pretending.

Your personality has collapsed.

Broken into slag.

[-] glue can't stick together.

Song Chuyu twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "If there is anything I can let you know, Master will tell you."

Hearing this, Yan Xun was a little unhappy.

"But even if I can hear what Master is thinking, Master still has many things that I don't tell my disciples." Yan Xun said.

"That's not what you should know." Song Chuyu felt that he could set up a mysterious high-cold master persona.

"I'm your only apprentice. Master's business is my business. As long as it's master's business, the apprentice should know." Yan Xun put on a shameless look.

hateful.

What is the logic? !

Song Chuyu felt that she was a living black question mark emoji now.

"Don't be so rebellious." Song Chuyu couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't need to bear it anymore, and made a masculine and weak voice.

Yan Xun was stunned, looked at Song Chuyu with some puzzlement, and asked, "Master, what is rebellion?"

"Do you know, you act like a demon." Song Chuyu felt like an angry panda head emoji.

Now Yan Xun understood.

However, he was still a little puzzled.

"Master, in the eyes of righteous people, this disciple is an evil devil." Yan Xun blinked, as if this issue didn't need to be discussed at all.

Song Chuyu:?

Can you choose to be a pillar of righteousness?

"But Tuer is a member of the demon world, and cannot stand on the side of the righteous way." Yan Xun was a little confused, how could Song Chuyu have such a strange request.

Is this requirement weird?

The veins on Song Chuyu's forehead twitched.

He felt that he could not discuss this issue with Yan Xun.

They are not on a channel at all.

Song Chuyu gave up communicating.

"I'm tired of being a teacher, go get busy." Song Chuyu supported his forehead, feeling so tired that he didn't look at Yan Xun.

Yan Xun could also see that Song Chuyu wanted to be alone, but he didn't stay any longer.

He stood up, glanced at Song Chuyu, answered, and left.

Song Chuyu was left lying on the bed alone doubting life.

Wan Jinyou said that he would come again.

Song Chuyu has been waiting for him.

Actually Song Chuyu was quite curious.

What on earth did Leibao want from him?

If you want to deal with Yan Xun, just kill him.

Why must he be invited over, why?

If you kill him, Yan Xun will definitely show you a breakdown on the spot, at least you have to shut yourself up for a while before you start destroying the world.

Yes.

Usually such a cute and charming villain will have this kind of plot.

For example, when a loved one dies, something important is lost.

Heart ashes, began to destroy the world.

This can't be broken in your heart.

If Yan Xun heard about it, he might learn to be bad.

Children can't listen to this.

Song Chuyu had been waiting, until the day before they left the ice field, did they see a strange person.

In fact, Song Chuyu didn't know Wan Jinyou, but Song Chuyu had been very vigilant since the incident of being cheated out by Wan Jinyou.

Be wary of all.

Including things that look exactly like Yan Xun.

God knows who this person is.

As long as it is weird, there is a high probability that it is a classmate of Wanjinyou.

This new strange person is an old man.

Wearing a shabby black robe with torn corners, he looked like a mysterious old man in a Western fantasy world.

His eyes were purple, his face was furrowed, his beard was a bit gray, and his white hair was still highlighted in black in a few strands.

"Wan Qingyou?"

Song Chuyu asked tentatively.

The old man chuckled, held up a ball of purple spirit fire in his hand, and said, "He didn't come, I'm Hua Lusui, and you can recognize the main body, it's..."

"Flowers... toilet water?"

Song Chuyu's pupils trembled, feeling strange in his heart.

How could someone's name be Hualushui.

The smile froze on Hua Lusui's face, as if he felt offended.

"It's Egret." Hua Lusui's forehead twitched with veins, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Oh, it turned out to be an egret.

Song Chuyu thought that there was a real person whose body was toilet water.

"I don't know what this toilet water is?" Hua Lusui was puzzled and asked after holding back for a long time.

"You don't need to know this."

How could Song Chuyu explain such modern things to him.

Wouldn't it make him look like an outlier if he said it, and he didn't look like a native.

What to do when you are arrested and do research.

hateful.

"Lei Bao asked you to come?" Song Chuyu seemed to have accepted that the other party sent people to him every day to show his presence.

Hua Lusui nodded and said, "However, my master doesn't intend to take you away today. He just asked me to tell you. When you return to the cultivation world, he will personally invite you."

Still come in person?

Song Chuyu was stunned.

No, no, no?

You don't have to come in person.

You don't have to.

"It's not necessary to come in person."

Saying this on the lips is actually cowardly, and he doesn't want to see Leibao.

God knows how strong Lei Bao is. If he is at the same level as Song Chuyu, how can he, a half-baked guy, beat Lei Bao.

"No, you must come in person. You are the master's honored guest. It is the sincerity of the master to invite you in person." Hua Lusui said, and the purple spiritual fire in his hand flew towards Song Chuyu.

Song Chuyu reflexively set up a barrier to block it.

But for some reason, the spiritual fire passed through the barrier and entered Song Chuyu's body.

"What is this?" Song Chuyu frowned, a little unhappy.

"Don't worry, it's just so that the master can find you." Hua Lusui narrowed his eyes and smiled, and before Song Chuyu could react, he gradually disappeared.

"Who was Master talking to just now?"

After a while, Yan Xun's voice came from behind Song Chuyu, making his body stiff and his back trembling.

hiss.

Do you want to tell him.

If you say it, you may be scolded.

There may even be a crabapple plot.

hiss.

Kind of scary.

But if you don't say anything, Yan Xun, the little dragon cub, will find out sooner or later.

Letting him find out for himself seems to be more serious than confessing it first.

hiss.

hateful.

so tangled.

Forget it.

Confession is lenient, resistance is strict.

For the sake of my life, it's better to be frank.

"Lei Bao's people just came here." Song Chuyu tried not to look into Yan Xun's eyes, but only looked at the snow scene outside the window.

It turned out to be snowing.

Song Chuyu lowered his eyes. Recently, his control of spiritual power has become more refined. When he is bored, he often uses spiritual power to melt ice and draw pictures in the air for fun.

Although Song Chuyu sucked at drawing, he was bored alone in the room, no matter how bad he was, he could still have a good time.

Yan Xun was a little surprised to see that Song Chuyu had nothing to hide, but said it directly.

He thought that his master would hide this matter and handle it by himself.

"Wan Qingyou is here?"

Yan Xun, the little dragon cub, is just really bad.

He knows.

But he pretended not to know, insisting on letting Song Chuyu speak out by himself.

"No, here comes a person named Hualu...ah no, Hua Lusui." Song Chuyu almost said it was Hualushui, but fortunately he changed his words in time.

I don't know if Yan Xun heard it.

Better not.

Song Chuyu didn't want to explain to him what toilet water was.

After all, such a modern thing is very troublesome to explain.

You have to make up a lie that is suitable for the cultivation world.

hateful.

Why is it so difficult.

When can I go home.

"Flower what?"

Obviously, Yan Xun was not deaf.

He heard it.

Song Chuyu wanted to pretend that he didn't hear, but Yan Xun forbade him from not hearing.

Yan Xun stretched out his hand to turn his body around, the two of them were facing each other, and Song Chuyu was not allowed to make any evasive movements of turning around and looking away.

It seems that Yan Xun already knows Shizun very well, and knows to prevent Shizun from avoiding problems.

but.

Don't know about this, okay?

Master hopes that after you understand it, you will understand Master and don't be so rebellious.

Not to make you more rebellious.

Be a pillar of righteousness, don't be an evil spirit.

Master is very worried about you having psychological problems like you are, and Master misses you very much.

"Master, what is the flower dew?" Yan Xun narrowed his eyes, pressed Song Chuyu's shoulder, and moved closer.

"Flavor water, a kind of potion for repelling mosquitoes." Song Chuyu closed his eyes and said something that could not show that this thing was not produced locally in the cultivation world.

"Oh? Ketuer, why haven't you heard of it?" Yan Xun looked at him with a smile.

Song Chuyu raised his head and looked at him with the look that you are lagging behind.

"I heard that you will be able to meet after Feisheng." Song Chuyu lied without blushing.

Yan Xun didn't seem to believe it, but he didn't continue to dwell on this issue, he just mentioned Hua Lu Sui Lai.

"This Hua Lusui, I know. He is a general under Lei Bao, and he is proficient in spells. Tracking and illusion are the spells he is best at." Yan Xun looked at Song Chuyu with a smile, as if he was just asking for fun. He knows everything.

Song Chuyu felt cold sweat coming out of his back, and his whole body froze.

"So you know." Song Chuyu laughed dryly, always feeling that this apprentice was more and more different from the protagonist he imagined.

It seemed scarier than what he saw in the original book.

Yan Xun in the original book may just be a bit gloomy, with a heart of revenge against the realm of comprehension.

But now Yan Xun, Song Chuyu couldn't understand what he wanted, but felt that there was more shadow in his eyes than the words in the original book.

I just feel that this person is more sinister, with a somewhat indescribable taste.

It doesn't look like a sick and delicate boy.

Yan Xun actually didn't reach this level, he even restrained himself quite a bit.

To put it bluntly, it may be paranoia.

Song Chuyu lowered his eyes to avoid Yan Xun's gaze.

"I know, but I want Master to tell me." Yan Xun squeezed Song Chuyu's chin with one hand, forcing him to look at him.

All right.

Don't do this kind of action, okay?

Do you think you are the overlord?

Don't go through this bossy plot, okay?Two big men are still masters and apprentices!

To be the boss here is to pick the chin exclusively.

it's not good?

Song Chuyu felt that he had been struck by lightning.

Where did this little dragon learn this trick?

scare someone to death.

"As a teacher, I don't know what you said." Song Chuyu was actually quite innocent. To be honest, he only knew Hua Lusui's name and body, and he didn't know anything else.

"Really?" Yan Xun raised his eyebrows.

"I saw him for the first time today, and I only know that he is Leibao's subordinate, named Hua Lusui, and his body is Bailu. As for more, you just told me." Song Chuyu felt that he had been forced to carry The head and neck are a little sore.

You won't have cervical spondylosis, will you?

hiss.

Can't complain anymore.

In this way, the focus of attention always does not know where to go.

hateful.

"But how does this disciple know whether Master's words are true or false? Maybe Master has seen him in private?" Yan Xun seemed to have a bit of sadness in his eyes. He said, "Maybe Master will disappear someday?"

"I won't take the initiative to go with him." Song Chuyu frowned, thinking that this is in the cultivation world, if this is in modern times, he would have to find a psychological counselor for his little apprentice to enlighten him.

Although he felt that Yan Xun would not listen to other people's advice.

Even halfway through the sentence, people will be killed.

Children with this personality are not suitable for living in modern times.

It is easy to carry half of the criminal law on your back.

Yan Xun didn't seem to believe what Song Chuyu said, his eyes were full of paranoia, he let go of the hand that was pinching Song Chuyu's chin, and instead tightly held Song Chuyu's wrist.

I saw Yan Xun looking at Song Chuyu's hand, wondering what he was thinking.

It took a long time to hear him say: "I'm really afraid that you left and he came back."

"What?" Song Chuyu couldn't understand what he was saying.

"I was afraid that I would keep you by my side, but he came back suddenly and stabbed me in the heart just like before." Yan Xun let go of Song Chuyu's wrist, held his face, and saw him conditioned to close his eyes. Eyes, Yan Xun kissed his eyelids.

"Master, I know you are not my master."

Suddenly, Yan Xun said.

Song Chuyu froze in place.

The opponent's words hit him with shocking words, which made him unable to react at all.

What does it mean that Song Chuyu left and he came back.

Who is he?

What is Yan Xun afraid of?

At first Song Chuyu was still struggling with these issues.

You can hear that sentence.

Yan Xun said that he knew that Song Chuyu was not his master.

Everything seemed to make sense.

What Yan Xun was afraid of was that the original master had returned and Song Chuyu had left.

but……

When did he find out? !

Song Chuyu was stunned.

Don't scare people like this, okay?

"When did you... know?"

Song Chuyu's voice was a little trembling, thinking that he might not be sure, but he was just talking about him.

No, no, no, no, no?