Master tutoring class

"Don't hit, don't hit, brother, I was wrong!"

Xu San ran and jumped to avoid the flying pebbles, and just as he finished speaking, the pebbles hit him on the forehead.

Xu San shook his head, feeling dizzy.

As soon as he stood still, another stone slammed over, and there was another "pop".

Looking behind him, the pebbles were lined up and just waiting to be thrown at him.

Wen Xiuyuan stood at the window and watched with the corners of his lips curled up, his brows and eyes were full of teasing, seeing Xu San begging for mercy, he still didn't stop, allowing Xu San to shout desperately.

Light-colored waves linger around the pebbles.

The stone that regards smashing people as the significance of a short life is like a rushing firecracker, mercilessly heading towards Xu San.

Xu San cried bitterly and flew away from Zangyi Mountain.

The gray shirt melted into the rock, and the clouds and mist covered his back. From behind, he could only be vaguely seen getting further and further away.

"The young man really holds a grudge," muttered.

The observer who survived the disaster disguised as a small stone recorded Wen Xiuyuan's actions.

In Yupai's shared chat room, muffled laughter resounded one after another.

After Xu San left, no one came to disturb Wen Xiuyuan's rest.

I don't know when, the sky gradually darkened, dark clouds covered the mountain, and the sky was gloomy.The wind blows through the house, bringing in damp moisture.

The rainy season in Zangyi Mountain is so bad. The heavy rain comes as soon as it is said, without any warning. It is often sunny in the morning, and it rains suddenly in the afternoon.Caught off guard.

Wen Xiuyuan lay in the house and looked out.

His master hasn't returned for a long time, and he doesn't know where he went.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiuyuan laughed again.

He was like a husband waiting for his wife to return.

The husband is lazy, lying on the bed and refusing to move, leaving his wife busy outside without even a bite of hot food.

Wen Xiuyuan glanced at the stone table, the owner's tea set was still neatly placed on the table.In my impression, there is always a pair of slender hands holding the porcelain white teacup, with full fingertips pressing on the rim of the cup, and the skin is snow-white, reflecting the teacup.

The room is filled with the fragrance of tea, making people itch.

Wen Xiuyuan stepped on the white shoes and walked to the table, and leisurely made a cup of tea for the unknown person.

A flash of lightning lit up the sky and the earth, and then darkened it again.

It was about time when the rain was about to fall, and the wind outside the window was a little stronger, making a whining sound, and the knock on the door made it tremble.

Wen Xiuyuan held the rim of the cup with his hand, lowered his eyes and shook it slightly, the leaves scattered in the water, floating erratically.

There was a thunderstorm, and the rain hit the ground with a crackling sound.

Footsteps gradually sounded outside the door, getting louder and louder, Wen Xiuyuan's hand holding the teacup tightened.

"Squeak", the door opened.

"Xiuyuan—"

The people at the door were so embarrassed, Wen Xiuyuan couldn't help being a little bit stunned.Cultivators would naturally use their spiritual power to avoid the rain, but An Heyi got drenched.

The eyes of the person at the table darkened, and his face sank unconsciously.

He walked quickly to An Heyi and held down his wrist.

The spiritual power has actually decreased a lot.

"Master, what happened?" Wen Xiuyuan's brows and eyes showed anxiety.

The face of the person on the opposite side is not very good, the rain is flowing down the snow-white neck, there are still small drops of water on the hair, and the thin waist and abdomen are exposed under the white robe. It is clearly a mess, but it is so beautiful Kraken.

He stood in the doorway, the floor wet with rain.

Seeing that the other party's expression was not right, Wen Xiuyuan quietly led the other party into the door and handed him a cup of hot tea.

When I handed it over, I met the other party's cold fingers, paused, and then took it back as if nothing happened.

The hot tea entered the throat, and the bursts of warmth dispelled the cold.

"Something happened to Su-san."

There was a "boom" outside the window.

A ray of light hits the room, and the person in front of him cannot see clearly because of the light and darkness.

After a while, Wen Xiuyuan asked, "What's wrong?"

With a sigh, "He was seriously injured, and his dantian was affected."

Wen Xiuyuan's breath was stagnant.

The monk's dantian is the most important, and there is the golden elixir that the cultivator has cultivated for several years.

He still saw Xu San in the morning.

"Who is it?" Wen Xiuyuan frowned slantingly in the middle, holding the cup trembling slightly, the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly turned cold.

The anger was so intense that it was unbearable.

An Heyi shook his head again.

The mist of the tea rose and covered his eyes.

Wen Xiuyuan only heard a difficult sentence, lightly, as if exhausting the strength of the other party, "In the future, you will stay in the snow mountain until you find the murderer."

Wen Xiuyuan's expression changed, and anger flashed in his eyes, "What do you mean? Do you suspect it's me? During the entire confinement period, only Xu San has looked for me. If it was me, why did Xu San have an accident now?"

Holding the table with her hands, she leaned over to An Heyi, looking straight into An Heyi's with malicious eyes.

"Xusan also has a viewer on his body. After seeing you, he didn't see anyone else. He went back to the peak without going to other places along the way, and fell down as soon as he landed. And then... that's it."

This is the second disciple, no matter who it is, Yuan Shengzong will never allow a third accident.

Wen Xiuyuan's eyes were full of reluctance, "Then I should be let out, I will investigate, I will find out the truth, and prove my innocence."

His chest was heaving up and down, and his hands were hidden in his sleeves and tightly clenched into fists.Wen Xiuyuan's patience and anger reached their peak.

Some people think too highly of his temper.

The candlelight trembled, and the darkness shrouded it. The outside of the window and the inside of the window almost merged into one color, in this darkness.Only a pair of angry eyes flickered with an unquenchable fire.

All the while, burning towards the dark place.

An Heyi opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain it, so as to keep this light, and not extinguish it because of suspicion.

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't come up with a result, so I had to smash the jar.

"Leave now, I will go to the snow mountain with you." An Heyi moved his eyes away, avoiding the eyes of the person opposite, for fear of seeing disappointment in those eyes.

The other side was silent.

In this silence, An Heyi heard his own heartbeat, a violent, inexplicable meaning occupied his heart, full of irresistible urges to jump out.He could only hold his chest to prevent it from jumping out.

A sudden question on the other side.

"Master also think I did it?"

"No," answered quickly and firmly.An Heyi raised his head in a panic, afraid that the other party would not believe it.But when he raised his head and met a pair of smiling eyes, he was stunned.

The owner of the eyes leaned over, pressed the back of his hand, and said slowly, "I believe in you, Master will find the murderer for me, right?"

Wen Xiuyuan's eyes sparkled.

An Heyi was almost lost in those shining eyes.

Like the shimmering light in the silent deep sea, no one can ignore it in the night.

Unconsciously, he gently raised his hand to caress the top of the other person's head, and the soft hair was softly attached to the palm. For a moment, the person under the palm looked like an obedient child.

At this moment, An Heyi couldn't help letting go of all his heart.

But the other party's hand was clenched suddenly, and when An Heyi met him in surprise, the light on the other side changed from bright to dark amidst the bright colors illuminated by lightning.

He looked into a pair of cages with open doors.

At that moment, an inexplicable fear arose.

The candle flame was extinguished in a flash, and after the lightning, the sky darkened again, An Heyi dodged, thankfully the dim eyes of the night concealed one's thoughts.

A low question came from beside his ear, gentle and stubborn, with a hint of madness hidden.

"So Master will always be with me?"

"..."

"Master?"

"……Um"

A chuckle.

The author says:

Suzo: Why every time I play, I am either beaten or beaten?