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

The forest fell silent for an instant.

Ye Yunyang fell lightly, the snow clothes were flowing, and the Yunxue Sword was emitting silvery white light in his hand.

The sober disciples stared blankly at their Yunwu Immortal Venerable, as if a god descended into the world, amazed in their eyes, and their sense of worship intensified.

Li Yuerong knelt down on one knee, barely supporting her body with the sword.Her clear eyes fell on Ye Yunyang, and her proud and graceful figure was reflected in her eyes.

She had never felt this way for a moment, that a man would be so outstanding and beautiful, that it would be burned into people's hearts at a glance.

Ye Yunyang glanced around and saw that no disciple had died, so he turned around and prepared to take Chu Ciyan back to Baicao Peak for treatment.

"Master Ye, be careful!"

Lin Yu's exclamation suddenly came from behind, Ye Yunyang turned around subconsciously, and saw one of Lingyuan's head horns was red all over, and he stabbed at him consciously.

He raised his sword and wanted to defend, but found that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be emptied in an instant, and even the Yunxue Sword couldn't control it.

It's over, the new injury has not healed, and the old injury is added, the brothers have to worry again.

Ye Yunyang just thought about it, and saw a figure flashing past him quickly, and Chu Cifan stood in front of him.

Chu Ciyan grabbed his shoulder, and then there was the sound of the horn of his head piercing into the flesh.

"Master..."

Chu Ciyan called softly.

Ye Yunyang's complexion was slightly pale, and his eyes first fell on the blood-stained skirt of Chu Ci's chest.Hearing this, she raised her head and met his deep eyes.

At this time, what Ye Yunyang thought in his mind was: This brat is half a head taller than him.

Chu Ciyan looked at his master, and finally saw worry in his eyes, the worry caused by his injury.

He grinned, unable to hold on any longer, and leaned softly on Ye Yunyang's body.

Ye Yunyang took a step back under the sudden weight, and hugged Chu Cifan to stabilize his body.The hands were wet, and the wound that had stopped bleeding just now overflowed with blood again.

Seeing this, Lin Yu propped himself up anxiously, standing by the side at a loss.

His eyes suddenly glanced at the half of the talisman paper left on the ground, and he suddenly thought of something, and quickly took out the travel talisman from his bosom.Sandwiched between two fingers, surrounded by light blue spiritual power, thinking of Master Du Junhe in his mind.

The migration talisman spontaneously ignited, and an invisible magic circle appeared on the ground.The talisman paper was half burned, and Du Junhe appeared in black clothes with a dark face.

At the same time, the restraint in the deep forest was lifted, white light shone from above everyone's heads, and Chen Shuangsheng led his disciples to control their swords in the sky.

"Master..."

Seeing that Du Junhe's complexion was not good, Lin Yu dared not go forward.

Du Junhe glanced at him, waved his sleeves and stepped forward, implying that he would deal with him after returning.

Lin Yu pulled his face bitterly, but dared not speak out about his grievances.

Ye Yunyang hugged Chu Cifan, feeling the temperature of his body gradually drop, and his breathing became shallower and shallower.Worried and afraid in his heart, he looked at Du Junhe for help.

Now that his spiritual power is exhausted, he can't control the sword, but he has to bring Chu Ciyan to heal his wounds quickly.Otherwise....he will die....

Seeing this, Du Junhe comforted: "Ayun, don't be afraid, he will be fine. I will take out the horns of Lingyuan's head first, and then protect his heart."

After finishing speaking, Du Junhe held the horn of Lingyuan's head with one hand, and poured spiritual power into the wound with the other hand.He only exerted a little force, and Chu Cifan's body trembled in pain.

Ye Yunyang felt pain just looking at it.

He hugged Chu Cifan tightly, and patted his back lightly with one hand to comfort him.

Du Junhe pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes fell on Ye Yunyang's worried expression. Fortunately, he gritted his teeth and took out the horns of his head forcefully.

Chu Ci grabbed Ye Yunyang's arm fiercely, and Ye Yunyang gritted his teeth in pain so that he didn't cry out.

Because of the protection of the spiritual power, the wound did not bleed anymore, but the wound pierced by the horn seemed a bit oozing.

Du Junhe took off his outer shirt and put it on him, then turned to Chen Shuangsheng who had arrived and said, "Ah Sheng, send all the disciples to Baicao Peak for treatment."

Chen Shuangsheng stepped forward to support Li Yuerong, and was about to answer when he saw a white light flashing in the sky.

Looking carefully, I saw a long sword with a black body and flashing gilt runes coming through the air.

It's the Qingfeng Sword!

"This is... Qingfengjian has recognized its master? Who is that? Who has it recognized?"

Lin Yu looked at the long sword coming through the sky in disbelief, and saw Qing Feng sword flying towards him after entering the forest.

Lin Yu was shocked, pointing at himself, his tone changed: "Yes...it's me?!"

After finishing speaking, Qing Fengjian brushed past him and stopped beside Chu Cifan.

Lin Yu: "..." Fuck it!

Li Yuerong and some sober disciples: "..."

Du Junhe looked at Qingfengjian, and then received a voice transmission from Shen Shuan: "Qingfengjian recognizes Chu Ci as the master, the trial is over, I will handle the follow-up matters, and you take everyone away."

Du Junhe nodded, protected Ye Yunyang and Chu Cifan with spells, and Yujian left the deep forest.

Seeing this, Li Yuerong also prepared to follow Yujian.

Seeing that she was seriously injured, Chen Shuangsheng pulled her back and advised: "Your injury is not serious, don't make Yujian wear and tear more serious."

Li Yuerong pulled Chen Shuangsheng's hand away, and said coldly, "I'm fine!"

When he turned his head to follow up, there was still Ye Yunyang in the midair.

On the way back to Baicao Peak, Chu Cifan convulsed all over and looked pained.

Ye Yunyang thought the wound was very painful, and when he lowered his head to look at the wound, he found that the wound had healed a lot.

How is this going?Could it be related to the seal?

This thought flashed through his mind, and Ye Yunyang put his hand on Chu Ci's wrist, wanting to test the seal in his inner body.But as soon as the hand was put on, it was held by Chu Ciyan.

He was very hard, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Ye Yunyang sighed, no matter whether it was related to the seal or not, he was hurt because of him.

The slender, white fingers gently touched the center of his brows, smoothing the frowning brows.

As if being appeased, Chu Cifan gradually calmed down, and fell into a coma in Ye Yunyang's arms.

Feeling a coldness between his brows, Chu Ciyan was so cold that he woke up.

Opening his eyes, what he saw was Yunwufeng's room, and the plain curtain came into his eyes.

He was slightly stunned, thinking that he was protecting his master in the deep forest, didn't he?Or, have you returned to Yunwu Peak?

But why is there no pain?

Just thinking about it, a clear voice came from my ear: "Ci An, are you awake?"

Master's voice?

Chu Ci turned his head, and sure enough, the master was sitting on his bed, dressed in snow-white clothes, with black hair tied casually behind his head.In his slender white jade hand, he held a white porcelain bowl, and there was steam rising from the bowl.

Seeing him looking over, Ye Yunyang smiled and said, "Master, I made porridge for you, and I got up and ate when I had enough sleep."

Chu Ci was dumbfounded.

Master smiled!Master even cooked porridge for him!

He stood up in a daze, opened his mouth to speak, and saw the master took the soft pillow with one hand, motioned him to turn sideways, and put it behind him, so that he could lean on it more comfortably.

After sitting down, the master picked up the porcelain spoon with his bare hands, scooped up a mouthful of porridge, and then blew, wanting to feed him with his own hands! !

Chu Cifan was so flustered that he didn't know what to do. He grabbed the bowl from Master's hand in a hurry and said, "Master, I will do it myself."

Ye Yunyang was robbed of the bowl, his expression changed slightly, he pouted slightly, and looked away to stare at one place.

Chu Ciyan's hand paused, why did he feel that the master seemed a little wronged, and also a little...cute...

Chu Ciwen tentatively asked, "Is Master angry?"

Ye Yunyang didn't look at him, his tone was cold: "No..."

Sure enough, I was wronged.

Chu Cifan became happy, staring at Master's face and sighing: If this is a dream, let him do it for a while longer!

He handed the bowl in his hand to Shizun, leaned forward, and said softly: "Master, you should feed me..."

Ye Yunyang's face turned red when he heard the words, he took the bowl obediently, and carefully blew cold to feed him.

The porridge in the mouth is sweet, glutinous and soft, and it melts in the mouth.

Chu Cifan stared at the face of the master, and his eyes fell on the shallow crimson lips.Staring and staring, not only a little fascinated, but slowly approaching.

He saw Master stop his hands, and looked at him with light eyes, which should have contained Shuangxue, but instead of Shuangxue, there were other emotions.

He approached gently, and the cool bamboo fragrance from Master's body lingered in his nostrils.

Chu Ciwen grabbed the master's hand and pulled the master closer.The porcelain bowl in Master's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Master closed his eyes, as if he was letting you do what he did.The corners of Chu Ci's lips hooked lightly, sticking the softness on it.Slightly cool, with the fragrance of bamboo, it is shocking to the touch.

Unable to control it, he licked it.Master trembled slightly, and his butterfly-like eyelashes trembled pitifully.

Pressing against his lips, Chu Ciwen murmured: "Master..."

"Acquainted with Chuci?!"

A familiar clear voice came.

Why did Master call me by my full name?Didn't you call Ci An just now?

It was only when Chu Ci knew this that he felt a cool touch on his forehead.This coldness was so real that it made him realize something.

Opening his eyes, the white light made him close them uncomfortably.

After a while, when it opened again, it saw the red pillars of the main hall, and outside the opened window, there were flowers and plants visible to the naked eye.

This is the Yaowang Hall of Baicao Peak, not his room in Yunwu Peak!

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Ye Yunyang: What kind of messed up dream is this! ?