Tragedy always starts with accepting the wrong apprentice

As soon as Fu Qiaoyin's words came out of his mouth, he was the first to be stunned. Why did he have nothing to do to join in the fun when it was obviously something that had nothing to do with him?So what if he's gone?What do you want?There are already enough magic weapons from Zhu Chen, and he naturally doesn't like Qingfang's things, so what's the use of following him?

Even if he went, he would be the one who added to the trouble.

"Master... don't go, okay?" Before Fu Qiaoyin could figure out what he was thinking, Xie Can couldn't hold back anymore. He raised his hand and tugged at Fu Qiaoyin's sleeve, showing a pitiful expression Looking at Fu Qiaoyin's face, "We... haven't said a few words these days, Xie Can misses Master."

"Ahem, Xie Can, don't make trouble. Your senior brother came to Ling Yunzong after a long time, and Qiao Yin should be with him. Be good. If your master wants to come, let him follow you. Don't be self-willed." Qing Fang Said, although his mouth was to excuse Fu Qiaoyin, his tone was full of accusations against Fu Qiaoyin for ignoring Xie Can and pity for Xie Can.

If it was the past, Qing Fang stabbed Fu Qiaoyin like this, maybe it would be uncomfortable for a few days, but he would not disobey Qing Fang's order and go back to his yard obediently.But this time, I don't know whether it was Zhu Chen who praised Fu Qiaoyin too much in the past few days or what. Zhuo Zhuo looked at Qing Fang, and finally, he snorted, "Thank you for your understanding, Master, then Qiao Yin might as well obey her orders."

Unexpectedly, Fu Qiaoyin's reaction was different from what he thought, Qing Fang's complexion changed, he quickly realized that he had revealed a flaw, and immediately adjusted his facial expression to shake as if he was sorry for his little disciple Shaking his head, he said, "If you want to follow, then follow."

Fu Qiaoyin naturally complied, and there seemed to be a gleam of joy in Zhu Chen's eyes. All the way, he restrained himself from wanting to hold Fu Qiaoyin in the corner and trace his lips carefully with his tongue. After all, this was still the first time. Once, Fu Qiaoyin contradicted Qing Fang for him. Does this also mean that his status in Fu Qiaoyin's heart has been gradually rising?

As if he had seen the scene where only his own face was reflected in Fu Qiaoyin's eyes, Zhu Chen's mouth couldn't help but hook up as he walked. His eyes seemed to be only Fu Qiaoyin who was walking in front of him, as if they were the only ones in the whole world. Two people are average, others are nothing.

It's just that the road is too short.

Before walking for a long time, they had already reached Qingfang's courtyard. Fu Qiaoyin and Zhu Chen followed Qingfang to the main house in the courtyard. Fu Qiaoyin looked around a few times. When he came here on weekdays, he could always see Zhu Yicong Standing up in various corners to show their presence makes people feel awkward, but this time there is not even a shadow.

Inexplicably, thinking about those things before, Fu Qiaoyin always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know exactly what was wrong.

"Master, where is Zhu Yi?" After Qing Fang stopped, Fu Qiaoyin finally asked.

"Maybe it's about dealing with private matters?" Qing Fang said perfunctorily. After he finished speaking, he pretended to be mysterious and turned his head to wink at Fu Qiaoyin and Zhu Chen, like an old urchin showing off his treasures. , "This old man is a treasure, you guys, come in with this old man."

baby?

Fu Qiaoyin looked puzzled, he turned sideways to let Zhu Chen walk in first, and then hesitated for a moment but still didn't follow in, originally this matter was a decision made in a moment of brain fever, now that his brain is awake, he feels that he has something to do. Such a trace of unreasonableness, it would be fine if it was unreasonable in front of other people, but it happened to Qing Fang who had raised him as his own son for so many years.

...Will you find an opportunity to apologize to Master later?

Fu Qiaoyin pondered.

It's just that he couldn't wait for that opportunity.

The moment Zhu Chen walked into Qingfang's courtyard, a cold feeling rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. This feeling was still the same as when he followed the fellow disciples of the Lanshan Sect to wipe out a village that had been occupied by ghost cultivators. I just felt it, that ghost cultivator does many evils, but is as cunning as a fox. He is obviously a golden core cultivation base, but he uses his own natal magic weapon to make others think he is just a foundation establishment cultivation base.

At that time, Zhu Chen and a few fellow disciples were almost trapped by the ghost Xiu in the magic circle drawn by the baby's blood. In the end, it was Master Qingfeng's second apprentice, Shen Ning, who came to rescue the ghost Xiu. exterminate.

For Zhu Chen, this was a shame that was imprinted in his bones, and he also remembered the chill when he entered the magic circle.

But this is the courtyard of the head of Lingyun Sect, and the courtyard of Fu Qiaoyin's master.

Zhu Chen pursed his lips, and he followed Fu Qiaoyin to the door of Qingfang's room calmly, watching him turn sideways to let him in, but he stood at the door and refused to come in.

Zhu Chen felt that half of his heart was cold, and when Qing Fang raised his hand to activate the magic circle, blocking the sight of the inside and outside of the room, Zhu Chen's other half's heart also became cold, the smile on the corner of his mouth dropped, In my heart, I have already guessed the reason why Fu Qiaoyin is so docile these days.

What kind of bullshit fantasies of love and affection, this is obviously premeditated!

Although Zhu Chen warned himself over and over in his heart not to doubt Fu Qiaoyin easily, he still felt that despair was coming to his face, and the last trace of warmth seemed to be gone with the wind. Zhu Chen felt that if this was really a conspiracy, he might never again. Fu Qiaoyin would not be subdued in this way.

But thinking about it, how could he think that the master who wanted to abolish his spiritual root just because of his talent would change so much in such a short few days?

"Hehe, young man, don't think about what's there and what's not. The one standing in front of you now is me." Qing Fang said with a smile, he knew all kinds of things in the world, and of course he knew that Zhu Chen had begun to doubt Fu Qiaoyin.

He certainly wouldn't mind helping out.

"You'd better be obedient and get caught. In this case, I'll keep your soul alive so that you can see the old man and Qiao Yin turn upside down in the future." Qing Fang uttered nonsense, but he was not careless. He raised his hand and sacrificed the soul-calling banner , showing his identity as a ghost cultivator.

And the strength of Jindan's initial stage.

Zhu Chen's eyes froze, and he pulled out his saber. He only has a mid-consecration cultivation base now. If Immortal Jiuxiao is still awake, it is not invincible to fight against Jindan early stage, but if he is alone, is there any chance? The [-]% chance of winning is unknown.

The only thing he can do now is to delay until he finds Qing Fang's weak point.

Fu Qiaoyin at the door didn't know what happened in the house.

He was still standing by the door at first, but after a while he was idle and wandered around Qingfang's yard, but he remembered that there was a garden in Qingfang's yard, and he spent most of his time in it when he was a child. He spent time there, and since he became an adult, he didn't have much interest in that small world, so he didn't go in again. Now that he was bored, he just ran to the yard for a stroll.

What he didn't expect was that he saw an unexpected person there.

"Xie Can? What are you doing here?" Fu Qiaoyin frowned and shouted to Xie Can who was not far away and his back was turned to him.Today, when Qing Fang helped Xie Can speak, he felt that something was wrong, but in the end it was due to Master's liking for children, but now, Xie Can was in a garden that Qing Fang never allowed outsiders to enter.

"Why did you come to your master's yard so well? Come, tell me." Fu Qiaoyin walked towards Xie Can. He thought that if Xie Can wanted to surpass him and ask Qing Fang for a reward, he would teach him a lesson. Forget it, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he walked behind Xie Can, he saw a red ball with strange patterns like the texture of human flesh in his arms.

what?

Fu Qiaoyin was puzzled, put his hand on Xie Can's shoulder, and forced him to turn around to face him.

It is not right to say that Xie Can was forcefully forced to turn around. Xie Can didn't show any resistance at all. When he turned around completely, Fu Qiaoyin finally understood what was in his arms. what is it.

It was a human head, more than half of the skin had been peeled off, and only half of the face remained. The man must have been treated cruelly before his death. His eyes protruded, as if he was talking about himself. not reconciled.

What surprised Fu Qiaoyin the most was the valet with Qingfang's head - Zhu Yi.

That Zhu Yi who Qing Fang would not punish even if he provoked him.

He was obviously alive and kicking a few days ago, why did he... die today?

"Xie Can, you..."

"Master, you didn't call me Xie Can before, you obviously called me Can'er." Xie Can opened his mouth, there was a faint gleam in his eyes, and his voice was choked with sobs. He even hugged his head, Fu Qiaoyin might really get dizzy and hug him to comfort him.

"Chan'er, don't make trouble, first tell Master what happened to the head in your arms?" Fu Qiaoyin said, he faintly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"Master killed it. He said it was the last use of Uncle Zhu, and he won't need Uncle Zhu in the future."

"The last use? Why don't you need Zhu Yi?" Fu Qiaoyin asked suspiciously. He couldn't even think of his kind-hearted master killing people. In his memory, Qing Fang was a kind-hearted old man who liked children.

"Of course I don't need it. He doesn't even want his own body. Why do he need this person?" A voice came from behind Fu Qiaoyin and said, he turned his head hastily, and Zhu Chen stood at the gate of the garden in a state of embarrassment, covered in bruises all over his body. , holding Qing Fang's head in one hand, and Qing Fang's wailing spirit in the other.

"Are you right, Master?"