After dressing as a villain master, I wash my whites every day

Mo Mo respected Ye Yunyang and Chu Cifan very much.So when Ye Yunyang said that there was a misunderstanding, she believed it.Regardless of the truth, from what Master Ye said, it can be heard that Master Ye always loves Senior Brother Chu.

"Master Ye, if there is a misunderstanding, what will happen next time Brother Chu hurts you again?" Momo was very worried.

Even though Ye Shibo has a high level of cultivation, it is impossible for Senior Brother Chu to hurt him.But Master Ye has always been soft-hearted towards Senior Brother Chu, and now that he is seriously injured, it is still Master Ye who suffers if he really makes a move.

Hearing this, Ye Yunyang lowered his head slightly, and his blue hair fell down along with his movements.

After a pause, he answered. "He won't, he doesn't want to kill me."

Since the first time he used the Heart-Piercing Sword, he has not made a deadly move, and the edge of the sword has deliberately deviated by an inch.It's just that at that moment, the soul consciousness in his body exploded, and the demonic energy charged in his body, so he passed out.

The second time at Yunwu Peak, although he was determined to kill, the Xuanyu flying knife pierced into his body was still missing by an inch.If he didn't have this demonic soul consciousness in his body, his injuries wouldn't even count as serious injuries.

Black-hearted apprentice, always soft-hearted.

"By the way, Momo, the temperature has dropped recently, and Yunwu Peak is too cold. You can send me some thick quilts to Senior Brother Chu in your spare time. His cultivation base is not high, and he has only learned half of the body protection spell. I am worried that he will be hurt. If you don't get cold, it will be harmful to your body."

He remembered that in the original book, it was because Momo always gave Chu Ci'an medicine for wounds and new clothes and thick quilts when the weather changed, that Chu Ci'an secretly liked her.

He wants Momo to care about him now, maybe this black-hearted bastard only wants to fall in love and forget about revenge!

"Master Ye, then Momo will send it right away. Also, don't wander around anymore. If you need anything, just use the message talisman to find me. My master said, you need to rest your eyes to recover quickly." , he is still researching the elixir that can restore your eyes."

Momo took the bowl from Ye Yunyang's hand, and told him again worriedly, she was really worried, Master Ye disappeared again when she came back.

"Well, I will take a good rest and promise not to run around."

The corners of Ye Yunyang's lips curled slightly, knowing that she was worried.It was true that he was wayward last time, and he left without informing anyone, which made them worry.

"Master Ye, you really have changed a lot. You can laugh and talk so much."

Mo Mo was slightly stunned, Master Ye was already pretty, but he looked even better when he smiled, and he became so gentle.

Oops, the character design collapsed!

Ye Yunyang hurriedly pulled back the avatar, put down his smile and lay down, and said in a low tone: "Momo, I'm going to rest."

"Ah, Master Ye should have a good rest."

Momo suddenly realized what he said, quickly answered and turned to leave.

Ye Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the footsteps gradually receding.He secretly sighed that in the future, in front of the juniors, he still had to maintain his cool and quiet image.

After lying down, because of the warmth of the quilt, Ye Yunyang fell asleep again in a daze.

Chu Ci, who was hiding behind the pillar, heard the sound of even breathing and made sure that the master was asleep, so he came out and approached slowly.

Arriving at the side of the bed, Chu Ciwen slowly squatted down, looking at the sleeping Ye Yunyang.There was an indescribable emotion in his heart, which made him feel astringent and stuffy.

It turned out that Master knew all about it, knew that he didn't want to kill him.

"Master, since you are worried about me, why did you kill me? On the night of Yunwu Peak, I really felt that you wanted to kill me."

Chu Ciwen raised his hand slightly, and slowly stretched his fingers towards Ye Yunyang's cheek, but stopped when he was about to touch it.

His hand froze in mid-air, and after a while, he stroked a strand of black hair beside his face.

"Master, others say that you treat me very well, but why, I have never felt it? If there is really a misunderstanding, can you tell me?"

I never want to learn from others that I have misunderstood your words.

Ye Yunyang on the bed seemed to be disturbed, Meifeng frowned slightly and turned around.Qingsi slid across Chu Ci's fingertips, and Chu Ci'an was about to withdraw his hand in frustration, but his eyes fell on the black corner exposed under the pillow.

Looking at the shape, it seems to be a book with a black leather cover.Chu Cifan turned his gaze to Ye Yunyang, hesitated, and took out the book.

The book is neither thick nor thin, and it is no different from ordinary books except that the cover page is black.But being able to be hidden under the pillow by the master should have recorded something very important.

After hesitating, Chu Cifan opened the book and found that the first few pages were full of patterns he couldn't understand, as well as the master's personal annotations.Then he continued to turn the page, his eyes suddenly fixed on a few lines on the page.

Marked with a red pen: the seal of the monster clan, used to suppress the monster Chiniao more than a hundred years ago.

Below the red letter, add in small ink pen: the sealed person cannot practice spells, otherwise he will collide with the seal of the monster clan, and his energy will flow backwards and die.It is necessary to use natural spiritual power to nourish the body veins, and to integrate Xuantian Zong's Zhengyang heart method.

What's this?What monster race seal?who is it?

Chu Ci's whole body was stiff, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he remembered many things in an instant.

For example, he has been a beginner for many years, but he has learned nothing; if he recites Xuantianzong's Zhengyang heart method all the year round, he can't rest until he finishes reciting it; .

Also, the master came to the small courtyard late at night and forced him to use his spiritual power, which caused the breath in his body to be disordered, and the pain in his internal organs was unbearable.

Could it be that this is all nourishing his body veins, just to allow him to practice spells?

Chu Ci couldn't believe it, he didn't believe there was any monster seal in his body.He is clearly a human, how could he be a demon?

"No, I'm not a demon. There must be some misunderstanding. Master must have misremembered."

Chu Ci turned to the next page angrily, trying to find some evidence to prove it was false.However, the content above made him fall to the ground in despair.

The book fell to the ground, and on the top page, it was also marked with a red pen: If there is a celestial art pulse in the Yaozu's body, it will be fatal.The only solution is to reshape the veins.

"The method of breaking the veins and reshaping them, it turned out that the master cut off my meridians and ruined my foundation because I secretly learned the martial arts outside the sect. But why me? I am obviously not a demon..."

Chu Ci's eyes were red, and tears dripped down his face.

He covered his face, unable to believe it, but what Shen Shuan had said to him flashed through his mind.He said, everything your master does is for your own good.

Therefore, the master has long known that he is a demon, but has been hiding it for him, and has even been looking for a solution for him.But what did he do?Hurt him again and again, and slander him for cultivating demons.

"I was wrong, Master, I was wrong..."

Chu Cifan was very sad, his heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, which made him feel pain even if he gasped.

"No prospect, isn't it just a demon, what's there to cry about? Must a demon be bad?"

Ye Yunyang was awakened by his crying and crying, and groped to straighten up.Leaning against the bedpost, he rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.He sighed secretly in his heart, it really wasn't good to sleep for too long.

Chu Cifan was so frightened by Ye Yunyang's cold voice that he even forgot to cry, and stared blankly at the master on the bed.Tears fell silently, and he bit his mouth tightly, not daring to make any more noise.

"Are you still crying?" Ye Yunyang asked without hearing the voice.

"No!" Chu Ciyan came with a hoarse voice.

"Lies. Here you go, wipe your tears."

Ye Yunyang took out a blue handkerchief from under the pillow, raised his hand and threw it in the direction of Chu Ci's voice.

It was left by Senior Brother Shu'an when he sent him over. Although he had used it to wipe off his sweat, it did not prevent it from being used to wipe away his tears.

The handkerchief fluttered down in front of him, Chu Ci's eyes were red, and he picked it up pitifully.He looked at Master, then carefully folded the handkerchief and put it in the lapel.

"Have you wiped away your tears?" Ye Yunyang asked again.

Chu Ci was familiar with the words, raised his sleeves and wiped his face violently, and then affirmed in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

"Now that you're done, don't cry anymore, man, what does it look like to cry all the time? With the seal of the demon clan, so what if you are a demon? Since you are my disciple, Ye Yunyang, you will always be my disciple. As long as you don't Harm others, so what does it matter if you are a demon or a human?"

What's more, you are still the male protagonist, and you will enter the world of gods in the future, so you will cry a ghost, and you will be scared.

Ye Yunyang somewhat hated that iron could not be made into steel.

"Master, don't you mind that I'm a demon? I've hurt you so many times..."

Chu Ci knew that Master was in a bad mood, so he asked cautiously.

If it were someone else, he would have been kicked out of the master long ago, and only the master has been protecting him.

"If I mind, I won't bother to do these things. You just need to know that if you are my apprentice of Ye Yunyang, I will protect you for a day."

"Then Master Shen, Master Du and the others..."

"They know, don't worry, you just do what you should do. Give me the book, I didn't intend to tell you, but you still found out." Ye Yunyang stretched out his hand.

But fortunately, the result is not bad, the misunderstanding is solved, and his apprentice should not want the so-called revenge.

He can finally be at ease, salting fish in Yunwu Peak.

Knowing the words, Chu Ci quickly got up, tidied up the books, wiped the dust-free covers with his sleeves, then bent down in a polite manner, and handed them to Ye Yunyang with both hands.

Ye Yunyang couldn't see, and didn't understand Chu Cifan's movements. After waiting for a long time, his hands were a little sore.

Chu Ciyan held it for a long time, but the book in his hand was still there.I couldn't help but looked up slightly, only to find that the master's brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were staring blankly at the front.

Only then did he remember that Master was blind, and quickly put the book in his hand.

"What were you dawdling about just now?"

Ye Yunyang complained dissatisfiedly, and at the same time put down the book and twisted his wrist uncomfortably.

Chu Ci touched his nose, embarrassed to tell the truth, so he had to make an excuse and said: "Just now my feet are a little numb, so it took me a while to get up."

"..."

Ye Yunyang was speechless for a moment.

Then he said, "Come back tomorrow and ask Si Ang to show you your pulse as a teacher. Three days later will be the Wanchao Conference. As a teacher, I don't ask you to get the Qingfeng Sword to recognize the master, but I beg you not to be despised by others."

Chu Cifan was slightly startled, the implication of Master's words is that if the body pulse is good, then he will start teaching him external skills?

But, can he really practice?Will it, or learn nothing?

The author has something to say:

Ye Yunyang: Hands are sore!

Chuciyan (trotting forward): Knead!