Shizun's persona completely collapsed

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Ruan Xinglan reached out and grabbed a male cultivator by the neck, pressed him hard on the bed, forcibly opened the opponent's legs, pressed hard on the top of the head, and fell on him. The male cultivator had never seen Jianzong before. With a unique demeanor, he immediately lost the battle, crying softly, calling out to be a good brother, please forgive me, he is almost ruined by play.Ruan Xinglan sneered and said, "I can't forgive you even if you call brother, you have to call husband!"

It's actually a fan biography, the content is unsightly.It is widely circulated among the people.

Mu Qianqiu took a few glances, then rolled up the picture album, and tapped Ruan Xinglan's forehead lightly: "Zensheng looks at this again? Didn't he quit?"

"Master, it hurts."

"Master doesn't hurt."

"But I hurt."

Ruan Xinglan rubbed his head aggrievedly, "Master, should we sleep together tonight? This disciple has no place to sleep. Lin Zhiyi is in a bad mood, so she drank some wine and now sleeps on my bed. I think two It is not suitable for men to sleep together, so I come to sleep with Master."

Mu Qianqiu said: "Master is not a man anymore?"

"The master is the father, and the disciple is the son. Father and son sleep together, it's only right and proper." He threw himself into Mu Qianqiu's arms, smelling the good smell of the master, Ruan Xinglan was fascinated for a while, "Master Your Majesty, don’t worry, the disciple will not do anything and will sleep well at night.”

Mu Qianqiu was slightly upset when she heard that Lin Zhiyi was sleeping with Ruan Xinglan, but now hearing this, the discomfort disappeared without a trace.

The bed was not big enough to accommodate two men lying side by side.Mu Qianqiu slightly overestimated Ruan Xinglan's concentration.He also trusted his apprentice too much.

Talk about sleeping.As a result, the apprentice was not content with his hands and feet.Bury your head in the quilt to cover your ears.

"Xinglan, you..."

"I'm sorry, Master, as soon as I get close to Master, I just... just... I don't want to, really, Master. I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't feel shameless, it was my body's own reaction."

Ruan Xinglan poked his head out, "Master, my body and my brain are two parts. My brain is very clean. It's my body that moves, not me!"

This is the first time Mu Qianqiu heard this kind of statement: "It turns out that there are two parts, that is to say, hitting your body for the teacher and hitting you don't mean the same thing, right?"

"..."

Ruan Xinglan just wanted Master to appease him, he had no other intentions, so he fixed his eyes on Master's lips.He has coveted Master's lips for a long time.

So he smiled and said, "Master looks like a person."

"Who?"

"Like my pillow!"

Mu Qianqiu: "..."

"Master, do you know what is that thing that looks like a slug with a shell on its back?"

Mu Qianqiu: "Snail."

"Master, please stretch this a little bit."

Mu Qianqiu frowned, and tentatively said: "Snail..."

"What?" Ruan Xinglan was overjoyed when he saw that he had been fooled, and quickly kissed him, "Hahaha, Master has been fooled!"

Mu Qianqiu smiled instead of anger: "I don't feel ashamed. I dare to say such a thing. I'm really used to you."

Not only is there no scolding in it, but there is some pampering in it.

Ruan Xinglan was keenly aware of this, and thought to himself, Master treats him differently after all.

If the other disciples dared to do this, they would have died thousands of times.

Just relying on Master's partiality for him, it is enough to make people crazy, even if they are heartbroken.

"It's what Master is used to." Ruan Xinglan turned his head to look at him, gently touching Master's palm with his fingers, "Master's habit, Master's favor, it's Master's fault."

Mu Qianqiu looked calm.

But the spine was tense, and the thin clothes couldn't cover the bones that were gradually gathering. The veins on Mu Qianqiu's neck were bulging, and the light blue blood vessels were clearly visible under the white skin.

"Master, don't move, I'll be fine soon." After a pause, he felt that this was wrong, a man can't say fast, the slower the better, so he said again: "Master, stick to it, I will get better soon!"

Mu Qianqiu's voice became hoarse: "If people find out tomorrow that you are spending the night here as a teacher, what do you think they will think?"

Ruan Xinglan is not good at thinking about things that distract him when he is happy like this, so he said indifferently: "When you see it, you will see it. You will be a teacher for a day and a father for life."

"A teacher for a day, a husband for a lifetime."

"Yes, it means being a teacher for a day and a father for life." Ruan Xinglan didn't understand, and smiled narrowly: "Master, you have an accent and your pronunciation is not accurate. Come on, learn from me, father, old father's Father, the fourth tone."

Mu Qianqiu ignored him, and said with a sullen face: "The husband is the husband, where does my accent come from?"

Ruan Xinglan felt that the master was unreasonable, and he didn't let others tell when he was wrong. She taught him with good intentions, but the master not only didn't appreciate it, but also got angry.

He had a calm face, as if others owed him much money, as if his parents had just died... But I also like such a cold master.

"Okay, okay, what Master says is what he says, I won't fight with Master!" Ruan Xinglan narrowly pressed Master's hand into his arms, forcing him to do that kind of thing for him, calling him exaggeratedly, " Father, tonight I am Xinglan, who is three and a half years old, and she is Master's precious treasure, Master must take good care of her!"

Mu Qianqiu felt his flesh go numb: "Three... three and a half years old?"

"Yes, three and a half years old!"

"I don't have three and a half year old apprentices."

Ruan Xinglan felt that the master was somewhat puzzled, the three and a half year old apprentice was so cute, soft and chubby little glutinous rice dumpling.

Mu Qianqiu said: "I don't have that kind of habit."

"Okay." Since the master doesn't like soft, fat and small glutinous rice balls, that's the only way to do it. He raised his chest and raised his head, and said with air gathered in his dantian, "this disciple is a mature man!"

In order to show that he was very mature, Ruan Xinglan held Mu Qianqiu's face with his backhand, raised it slightly, and said with a smile: "Whose little fairy is this, how can he be so handsome?"

Mu Qianqiu's eyes were gentle, staring at him quietly, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were deep and quiet.

"who?"

Ruan Xinglan teased him with a smile, "Whose family? Whose? Whose little fairy is in love?"

Mu Qianqiu narrowed her eyes and said seriously: "Xinglan, you're being presumptuous again."

"Master! You can't do this to me!"

Ruan Xinglan warned him, "If the master treats the disciple badly, the disciple will kill the master!"

But in the next moment, he was captured by the master.The arms were cut back, and immediately changed from above to below.

He opened his mouth wide, wanting to shout out, but the tip of his nose cooled down, the black shadow pressed down, and Mu Qianqiu blocked his lips and teeth.Suppress those unintelligible voices.

The free hand clenched the ten fingers of Ruan Xinglan's right hand, pressing against the soft bed, Mu Qianqiu's hand was on top, and Ruan Xinglan's was on the bottom.The hand that was finely carved like jade was bursting with blood at this moment, and the blue blood vessels exploded exaggeratedly, Ruan Xinglan was forced to burst into tears.

However, in Mu Qianqiu's eyes, he still regarded him as dissatisfied with desire, and after a while, the boy in his arms was dripping with sweat.

Ruan Xinglan felt that she was about to die.

It may be the first attack in the comprehension world to die in the hands of the receiver.

And, and the time is short.

He felt that he was more or less hidden in that respect.

Afraid of being looked down upon by Master, I tried to pretend that I was okay.

Mu Qianqiu asked him with a low smile, "Is it enough?"

"……enough."

"It's not enough for me to help you."

"No... no need, thank you, Master. The disciple has been taught." Quickly crawling out of Mu Qianqiu's arms, Ruan Xinglan wiped off his hot sweat, his heart was beating wildly, and he didn't even have time to feel the aftertaste. Stay farther away from the master, farther away.If you are afraid, you will lose your life a few more times.

Mu Qianqiu didn't say anything.Looking down at the finger, Ruan Xinglan really wanted to manly order Master to lick|clean it up, but he didn't have the guts to say tremblingly, "Master, lick... um..."

"Ah."

Stretching her hand in front of Ruan Xinglan very naturally, Mu Qianqiu's earlobe was red, "It's up to you."

Ruan Xinglan: "..."

He struggled and frowned: "Master lick|clean."

There is no pause in the middle, so the meaning is clear enough.

Mu Qianqiu nodded: "It's up to you, as long as you like it."

"..." Ruan Xinglan: "The disciple said that he wants the master to help the disciple... Well, it's all right."

Mu Qianqiu's gaze turned cold, and Ruan Xinglan immediately fell back, thinking that it's no big deal to lick his own things.Throughout the ages, the general gong has been able to bend and stretch, and those who compete with death and shoushou are all the kind of scum gong who were born without a mother.

So he let go.And I felt that Master was inviting me to bite Master's fingers.

"Master's fingers are so cold." Ruan Xinglan bit down and said vaguely, "I should be the first person to use Master's finger as a pacifier, right?"

Mu Qianqiu shook his head: "That's not true either."

"!!!" Ruan Xinglan raised his head angrily, "Who else has bitten Master's finger? Damn it, hack him to death!"

"Lin Zhiyi."

"..."

"He was afraid of the dark when he was young. I went to see him at night, and he slept with my wrist hugged. He even bit my finger."

Ruan Xinglan: "..."

"Are you going to hack him to death?"

"..." Ruan Xinglan frowned, feeling that Xiao Lin Zhiyi didn't do it on purpose, so he said, "If it's Lin Zhiyi, then forget it, except for Lin Zhiyi, who would dare to touch Master?" With just one finger, I'll chop him to death!"

"There is still Lu Jianhuan."

"..." Ruan Xinglan was depressed, "Little Phoenix also bites hands while sleeping?"

"That's not the case. When you first started, he was very protective of you. This seat touched your hair, and he rushed over and bit it."

If it is Little Phoenix, it seems that he can forgive.So Ruan Xinglan was slapped in the face again: "Except for the two of them, no one is allowed to touch Master anymore!"

Mu Qianqiu's eyes darkened: "Actually, there is another person."

"Who?"

Mu Qianqiu said nothing, but stared at Ruan Xinglan's face with burning eyes.After a long, long time, I slowly spit out: "You."

Ruan Xinglan's heart that had just been let go suddenly lifted up again.He quickly yawned, and prevaricated: "Okay, okay, I'm going to sleep, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

I'm going to sleep with Master in my arms.As a result, Master didn't close his eyes, so he stretched out his hand to cover Master's eyes, half coaxing and half persuading: "Master, go to sleep, Master! Go to sleep!"

Then he moved his hand away, eyes still open.

Quickly covering her hand again, Ruan Xinglan scratched her head, thinking about how the lullaby was sung, and hummed it to him in a low voice.

It was getting dark.The two lay face to face, embracing each other, and there was a faint salty smell wafting through the hall.

The next morning.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Ruan Xinglan sneaked out of Mu Qianqiu's room, remembering that Lin Zhiyi was still in her own room, so she planned to release him first, but was dumbfounded when she got there.

The courtyard was full of people on three floors and three floors outside. When they saw him coming back, everyone showed surprise, and the crowd consciously dispersed.

With a sinking heart, Ruan Xinglan walked over quickly, and at a glance, Ruan Xinglan caught a glimpse of the fallen door panel, with wet blood still on it.Almost rushing into the door, he saw that the room was in a mess, there was no place to step down at all, Xiao Fenghuang and Chang Ling were talking in the room, when they saw him coming in, they both looked over.Look weird.

Ruan Xinglan took a step forward and asked, "Where's Lin Zhiyi?"

"Why are you here?" Little Phoenix frowned and asked, "Where did you go last night?"

"Let me ask you, where is Lin Zhiyi, why is he missing?"

Xiao Fenghuang and Chang Ling looked at each other, and the expressions on both of them were not very good-looking.Xiao Fenghuang said: "What do you want to see Second Senior Brother? Where did you go last night, there was a murder case in the house, didn't you know?"

Now Ruan Xinglan was dumbfounded, thinking where did the murder come from.Looking in the direction of the two people's fingers, they saw that the door of the wardrobe was half open, and there was a bloody corpse lying inside.

There was a strong smell of blood in front of him, and it was only when he got closer that he was able to see clearly that he was nailed to death in the closet by a broken sword. Not only that, his clothes were not covering his body, and the place where a man should be was a bloody mess.It's ugly to die.

"I sent my disciples over to deliver meals this morning, and I noticed something strange. I happened to meet Mr. Lu when I came, so I came here together." Chang Ling explained briefly, and said calmly, "Where did Mr. Ruan go so early in the morning? Open your mouth and ask." Ask Mr. Lin, could it be that Mr. Lin was also in the room last night?"

Ruan Xinglan thought, it's bad, it's bad, Lin Zhiyi was drunk last night, he was afraid that Lin Zhiyi would go out and cause trouble, so he locked him in.Never came back overnight.How did you know such a thing would happen.

This male disciple was nailed to death in the closet, and even the thing was cut off. The murderer is not insincere. Could it be that, after he left last night, what happened to Lin Zhiyi?

Little Fenghuang said: "Where is Second Senior Brother? Can someone inform me?"

After hearing this, Chang Ling raised his hand to signal the disciples in the door to go to Lin Zhiyi and Mu Qianqiu to communicate with them. After a while, Mu Qianqiu arrived, but Lin Zhiyi was nowhere to be seen.The disciple said that the room was empty, and the quilts were neatly folded, as if someone had slept there.

As soon as Xiao Fenghuang heard that Lin Zhiyi was lost at this juncture, he immediately quit, stepped forward and said, "Ruan Xinglan, where did you go last night? Where did you hide the second senior brother?"

Ruan Xinglan had a bitter face, and subconsciously glanced at Mu Qianqiu, thinking whether he should tell the truth, if he told the truth, would it affect the reputation of Master, and would Master be angry.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qianqiu took him one step ahead and said, "Last night, he was in my room and never left half a step."

This time, Xiao Fenghuang was speechless, and then asked Ruan Xinglan angrily: "What are you doing in Master's room?! Chang's house is so big, it's not enough for you to live in?"

"Last night, Lin Zhiyi was drunk and came to my place by mistake," Ruan Xinglan frowned, "My reputation is not very good. I share a room with Lin Zhiyi, and it spreads. Do you want to be a human again? But it doesn’t matter if I sleep in the same room with Shizun, I will be a teacher for a day and a father for life, I treat Shizun like my own father, who dares to gossip about Shizun?”

Regardless of what Ruan Xinglan did in Mu Qianqiu's room last night, Lin Zhiyi is missing now, and a disciple died in the room, which is very strange.

Ruan Xinglan suspected that it was Lin Zhiyi who killed him, but there was no evidence. He thought that Lin Zhiyi killed him on impulse last night, and then fled in fear of punishment from his master.

If he were to arrest Lin Zhiyi and come back now, wouldn't he push Lin Zhiyi to the knife's edge?

Feeling melancholy in my heart, I thought to myself that Lin Zhiyi, a big fool, would kill people without taking them outside. It would be wicked to make such a big noise and kill people in other people's rooms.

Chang Ling ordered someone to carry the body out of the cabinet, and then invited several people to the lobby to have a talk.

He also brought the first eyewitness here, and Beep Lailai said a lot, nine out of ten sentences were nonsense, and specifically pointed out that Lin Zhiyi had been in the inn with the disciples of the Chang family before—including today The dead one had a dispute.

Ruan Xinglan didn't like to listen to this kind of nonsense, so he raised his hand and interrupted: "Why do you take the meaning out of context? Isn't it normal for young people to have some disputes? Besides, those few people were rescued by the three of our senior brothers. The next thing to do is to save people first and then kill people, is there something wrong with my junior brother's brain?"

"Lin Zhiyi is your younger brother, of course you are partial to him. Everyone is there, but only Lin Zhiyi is missing. It's not absconding in fear of crime, what is it?"

"My junior brother is also lost now. According to what you said, I suspect that you are trying to frame our Jianzong and take my junior brother away." Ruan Xinglan held the long sword and met with the disciples of the Chang family Chattering, "Lin Zhiyi is my most cherished younger brother. If he makes a mistake in the Chang family, I will ask you all of the Chang family to pay for it!"

Chang Ling heard this, and sneered, "Oh? I wonder what kind of price Mr. Ruan wants our Chang family to pay? Let me hear it, I'm quite curious."

"Of course it's a price you can't bear. There's no need to talk nonsense. If you have this little time, why don't you find a few people to set up a few banners on the wall and call the dead souls back for questioning."

Chang Ling said: "You don't need Mr. Ruan to worry about it, I will send someone to set up the soul-calling banner. If this is done by the second disciple of the noble sect, I ask Mu Xianzun to do justice to the Chang family. Chang Ling thank you here."

It's hard to say whether the summoning banner can bring back the dead souls.

I don't know if she's used to strong winds and waves along the way, but now Ruan Xinglan is quite calm at the moment.He even took the opportunity to whisper to Mu Qianqiu: "Master, if Lin Zhiyi really did it, what will Master do to him?"

Mu Qianqiu said simply: "Kill."

Ruan Xinglan was taken aback by his unhesitating attitude, and thought to himself, it's better to be a crooked sect, and a decent disciple of a famous sect must abide by the rules and regulations.

Bad people do bad things, which is taken for granted in the eyes of the world.It is an eternal truth that good people do good deeds.

But if it is reversed one day, the bad guys will still take advantage of it. People in the world call it a prodigal son who turns his head back without changing money, and he puts down his butcher knife and becomes a Buddha immediately.

If a good person is like this, then the world will look at him with disgust and disgust, and most of the words he will say are going astray and willing to degenerate.

Few people can put themselves in another place and think about why a good person suddenly turned bad. Because of this, Lin Zhiyi also prevented Lin Zhiyi from avenging his clansmen.

Having said that, there are still many unfair things in the world.Ruan Xinglan felt that he couldn't be a purely good person, but he couldn't be an absolute bad person either, which was somewhere between good and bad. No matter what he did, he wouldn't be condemned to death by the cultivation world.

Of course, even if you are criticized, it doesn't matter.

After thinking about it, Ruan Xinglan asked again: "Then what if it was me? Master would kill without hesitation?"

Mu Qianqiu looked up at him, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"How can you not know." Ruan Xinglan was a little depressed, "To kill or not to kill, isn't it a simple sentence?"

"Is it simple, I don't think so."

As the name suggests, the summoning banner is for summoning souls.This thing is not something that can be recruited just by going to the street to buy groceries. There are many idiots in the cultivation world who used the soul-calling flags to go crazy, and the dead souls were not called back, and they even took their lives.

There is also a type of idiot who recruited some evil spirits and ghosts back, and sent himself to the King of Hell to drink tea without asking anything.There is also a kind of idiot who didn't even draw the spell correctly, and lacked arms and legs, so it was useless.

Ruan Xinglan felt that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.So they took Fenghuang and admired how the disciples of the Chang family set up the soul-calling banner together.

As soon as I got there, I saw a few teenagers jumping to the top of the wall, which had already been set up at the gates of all the courtyards. When the breeze blew, the cinnabar charms on the black flags seemed to come alive.Their robes rattled.

"Did they draw it right? Why didn't it work at all?" Ruan Xinglan pinched his chin and asked, "Don't be short of arms or legs. If you turn around, you didn't draw the spell correctly, and you will feel lonely."

Xiao Fenghuang glanced at it for a while, and said firmly: "The drawing is correct, not too much, not too little. If you really call something back, what will you do?"

"Me?" Ruan Xinglan was stunned for a moment, borrowing Mu Qianqiu's words: "I don't know."

"I don't know? How can I not know?" Xiao Fenghuang frowned fiercely, "What do you think, do you think this matter has something to do with the second senior brother?"

"I don't know if it matters or not. This has already happened," Ruan Xinglan shrugged. "I know you like him and don't like me, but I didn't do this. Are you a little disappointed?"

"I do not have."

"Then let me ask you, if this is really what Lin Zhiyi did, what would you do?"

Fenghuang gritted his teeth and said, "I will never watch Second Senior Brother leave me again! What kind of thing is the Chang family, why is Second Senior Brother important!"

Very well, this is a small Phoenix.Ruan Xinglan thought in his heart, there must be none of the three sword masters.

Not one can be missing.

Ruan Xinglan thought for a while, and then said, "You care so much about Lin Zhiyi, and you never thought about avenging him?"

Xiao Fenghuang glanced at him: "You think I'm stupid? How can I help him avenge? Even the master can only watch helplessly, what can I do?"

That's the reason, but Lin Zhiyi doesn't necessarily think so, even if the people closest to her don't help her, Lin Zhiyi must be very sad in her heart.