Shizun's persona completely collapsed

"Master! Eldest brother! We found it! Come quickly!" Lin Zhiyi yelled, screaming.

Ruan Xinglan leaned over and saw a piece protruding from the earthen wall. Lin Zhiyi knelt on the ground and scraped the earthen wall with her bare hands, revealing Lu Jianhuan's hand—because it was bandaged, it was the same hand that Lin Zhiyi had before. The one who helped to bandage it could be recognized at a glance.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't use a sword, what kind of evil did you do, and you were buried alive."

The little phoenix should not have been buried for a long time, because from the time the jade slip was broken to the present, it took a stick of incense to die. When the disciples of the sword sect learned the way of kendo, one of the homework was to hold one's breath.

Mu Qianqiu's teaching has always been very simple and rude. At first, he asked the three apprentices to lie side by side on the ground and bury their faces in the pond.He just stared behind him with a stick, who dared not learn to hold his breath well, raised his hand and smacked someone's ass with a stick.

Ruan Xinglan remembered this paragraph, because when the evil disciple imprisoned Mu Xianzun, he recalled it and felt that he was the hardest hit at that time, and it was time for Master to taste this feeling.

Then he pulled Mu Xianzun's hair, stuffed him into the water, and beat him with a whip, which was horrible.In fact, Mu Qianqiu really did it for the three of them.Later, many things proved this point.

The two of them worked together to pull out the little phoenix, checked his breath, and sure enough, he was still alive. Fortunately, he learned to hold his breath, otherwise the little phoenix would have become a dead phoenix.

Lin Zhiyi fetched the water bag, hugged Lu Jianhuan to feed the water, but couldn't get it in anyway, and was so anxious that she almost cried.

Ruan Xinglan couldn't stand it anymore, and clamped Xiao Fenghuang's chin with one hand, forcing him to open his mouth. Lin Zhiyi took advantage of the situation and poured water into it.

"Cough cough cough."

Lu Jianhuan coughed suddenly, and slowly opened his eyes. The first person he saw was Ruan Xinglan, whom he hated to the extreme.Immediately subconsciously pushed him away.

Ruan Xinglan was prepared, and immediately let go, stood up and stepped aside: "Don't look at me like that, I didn't bury you in there!"

"Ahem, who will allow you... to pinch my chin?"

"My life is almost gone, and you are still patronizing your chin? What's wrong with pinching it, and it doesn't matter to you!"

"You...you...cough cough cough."

Lin Zhiyi hurriedly persuaded: "Eldest brother, don't quarrel with the younger brother, the younger brother is weak, I want to find a place to heal his injuries first!"

It is true that Xiao Fenghuang should be healed first, otherwise, wouldn't Ruan Xinglan have to bear two wounds?Who can stand it?

Lin Zhiyi knows medical skills, so it would be best for him to heal Lu Jianhuan's wounds, but Qiyue just lay on the side, unable to wake up for a while.

Ruan Xinglan was not interested in seeing people heal their wounds, so he stepped forward and said to Mu Qianqiu: "Master, the divine fire I mentioned with Master earlier is true. Do you think Tianling City knows this secret? There are so many sons of the gods, and so many shady children came out, could it be for the idea of ​​fighting the gods?"

This is not his wild guessing. As I said before, the divine fire needs to be stored in a special container, and the human race and the demon race must not be delusional. There are only a few of them.

Since it is said that he is a high-level cultivator, how can Tianling City catch him easily? In this way, it is an excellent way to make up his mind on the Son of Man and God.

Mu Qianqiu said: "I don't know, maybe somewhere, there is a definite number."

Ruan Xinglan nodded indiscriminately, and didn't dare to ask more, otherwise he would appear to be very unskilled.

Suddenly hearing a muffled groan from behind, Lu Jianhuan spat out black blood.Lin Zhiyi's face turned pale, obviously it was not easy to heal Lu Jianhuan, Ruan Xinglan was still thinking about whether he should contribute some spiritual power or something.

Mu Qianqiu had already taken a step ahead, placing both hands on top of the heads of the two, and a strong and vigorous spiritual force slowly entered the two's bodies.As the faces of the two recovered, Mu Qianqiu's face turned paler, and the veins on his neck were twitching.

Ruan Xinglan suddenly felt very distressed. Master was obviously injured the most. He didn't say a word along the way. He was calm and composed when encountering anything, as if he would never feel pain.

"Master, let me come, Master!"

"No need." Mu Qianqiu shook his head slowly, conveyed some spiritual power to the two apprentices, and then exhaled slowly, "You are also injured, so take a good rest first."

Ruan Xinglan was so guilty, she felt that she was too useless, that she couldn't help anything, that she was too stupid and worthless, that she didn't deserve to be the chief attacker, let alone Mu Qianqiu's attacker.

It must be the worst, worst, worst attack in the world.

He felt sorry for his darling, helped Mu Qianqiu to the side, groped for a big apple from his Qiankun bag, wiped it on his clothes, and handed it to Mu Qianqiu: "Master, eat the apple!"

Mu Qianqiu shook his head, expressing that he would not eat.

Ruan Xinglan took out another orange: "Master, eat!"

Mu Qianqiu still shook his head.

Ruan Xinglan hurriedly took out again, took out a handful of melon seeds, and said embarrassingly: "Master, you eat!"

"Master doesn't eat." Mu Qianqiu raised his hand to touch Ruan Xinglan's head, and told him very gently, "These things can't heal Master's injury."

Ruan Xinglan suddenly felt so sad, especially when Master touched his head so tenderly, the warmth of his palm was unmatched in his life.

I am afraid that the master will really leave me one day.

He is not only out of mission now, but he doesn't know when he started, he has his own selfishness.

Obviously knowing that this is wrong, very wrong, the book traveler can't be emotional to the mission host, but Ruan Xinglan just can't help but be moved by Mu Qianqiu.

It may be that she has experienced too much along the way and has grown to a certain extent. Ruan Xinglan feels that regardless of the mission, in this world, Mu Qianqiu is the most important person to him.

If he had to leave after completing the mission, he would probably be very reluctant to part with Mu Qianqiu.

Once they leave this world, Mu Qianqiu and Ruan Xinglan will disappear into the night like a big absurd dream.

"Master, I'm so useless. I don't know what to do to heal Master's wounds. I'm also to blame for the dead ghost poison. Why didn't I be more careful at the time, causing Master to suffer for me? gone."

After saying these few words sincerely, Ruan Xinglan not only didn't feel relaxed, but became more and more heavy. He felt that although he didn't owe Mu Qianqiu the kindness of upbringing and upbringing for many years, he had sacrificed his life to save him many times. But it can't be fake.

Ruan Xinglan is not that kind of heartless little white-eyed wolf. He used to be willing to treat anyone he liked with all his heart and soul. After he died once, he felt that from now on, he would only be willing to treat him well. To whom.

Mu Qianqiu looked down and saw that Ruan Xinglan's eyes were a little red, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's not your fault, it's because Master didn't protect you well."

The same is true of Mu Xianzun in the original text, who was tortured by evil disciples until he was neither human nor ghost, yet he still thought that everything was his fault, that he had not fulfilled his responsibility as a master and failed to protect his disciples.

Ruan Xinglan doesn't want to hear what Mu Qianqiu said now, because he thinks that Mu Qianqiu is right.

The grace of nurturing is bigger than the sky and wider than the sea. Mu Qianqiu not only raised the villain, fed him and clothed him, but also taught him swordsmanship, reading and writing, and even the principles of life.

Sinisters should never repay their kindness and throw this kindness out of the sky.

"Master, it's Xinglan who hasn't done well all this time, which made Master worry." Ruan Xinglan didn't know what happened to him, so he felt that he had to apologize to Master seriously.

I peeked at so many of Shizun's scripts before, and tossed Shizun seven times a night while still in bed, it really shouldn't be.

Master was originally a sickly beauty, how could she bear it seven times a night, unlike myself, who was young and strong, full of energy, good waist, good legs, good energy, and always had inexhaustible energy.

It is said that Master’s stamina on the bed is very good, his waist is flexible, and the cold fragrance is strong. Even though he was drunk at the time, he still remembered that the two of them were sweating profusely, and Master’s shoulders were shining white. gnawing at the crescent of his neck...

Bah, bah, bah, Ruan Xinglan secretly scolded himself for being a bastard with a brain full of filth, how could he think about such a touching scene?

Even if you think about it, um, you just think about it, so what?

Originally, Master was just doing this and that with me.

Mu Qianqiu saw that Ruan Xinglan's eyes were no longer red, and he didn't want to cry anymore, so he secretly glanced at his waist and abdomen, knowing that he was dreaming of a big dream.

Since the apprentice wants so much, there is no reason for the master to be dissatisfied.Mu Qianqiu told Ruan Xinglan: "Later."

later?What's the meaning?

Ruan Xinglan didn't quite understand what it meant to be late, could it be that Master was implying something to him?

Just as he was about to ask, he heard Lin Zhiyi's voice.

"Master, Senior Brother, Junior Brother Lu said, there is something to tell Master."

Ruan Xinglan raised his eyebrows. The little Phoenix started to spoil the scene as soon as his injury healed. He also wanted to ask his master how late this "later" was, and if he meant it.

But there was no chance to ask anymore, Mu Qianqiu walked slowly in front of Lu Jianhuan, saw that his face was blue and his lips were white, his eyes flashed imperceptible distress, the obsidian-like eyes were reflected like a fleeting light, and the pale golden eyelashes Trembling slightly, Mu Qianqiu said softly: "Jian Huan, are you feeling better? If you feel uncomfortable, tell Master."

"Master, disciple... the disciple is incompetent, and the master is worried."

Lu Jianhuan was ashamed, the first rebirth was still so useless, even his cultivation was weaker than Ruan Xinglan's by not a little bit, at this time, he didn't even have the ability to protect himself.On the other hand, Ruan Xinglan, from the previous life to the present life, has always been stuck to the sole of the master's shoe like a brown candy that cannot be shaken off!

Two beams of hateful green eyes swished straight at Ruan Xinglan and killed him. Mu Qianqiu instantly sensed the young apprentice's murderous intent, frowned, and said coldly: "Lu Jianhuan! This seat is here, I can't presumptuous!"

The author has something to say: Ah, at nine o'clock, there will be two more~

As for the master and apprentice Jiang Jiang Niang Niang, there are indeed, and um, there are quite a lot of them