Demon Lord, he wants to be expelled from his teacher every day

Immediately, as if being burned, his eyes moved to the side.

Yin Lizhou knew that he was running away, but he didn't follow Shan Mingxiu's wishes, so he walked up to him and unfolded the painting.

In this way, the handsome young man appeared in front of Shan Mingxiu.

The painting seemed to eat people, causing Shan Mingxiu to back away immediately.

Seeing this, Yin Lizhou sneered and said, "What? Can't you recognize your handwriting?"

Shan Mingxiu's hand on his sleeve tightened slightly, but he said nothing.

Yin Lizhou knew that he meant affirmation if he didn't deny it.

With confidence in mind, he took a step forward and asked: "Shan Mingxiu, your mother was killed by a demon, isn't it the demon that you hate the most? You are the one who takes killing demons and eliminating demons as your own responsibility. On Mingshan, you personally eradicated me. The person you love is you, so why hang my portrait in the bedroom?"

"And these doughnuts." Yin Lizhou said, took out a doughnut from his sleeve, threw it in front of him, and asked, "Is it fun? Shan Mingxiu, tell me, is this fun?"

Yin Lizhou held the painting straight in front of Shan Mingxiu, so aggressive that he had to look at it and speak.

The boy Fengshen in the painting is handsome, smiling heartlessly, that is Yin Lizhou's appearance in his heart, and he will never go back.

Shan Mingxiu felt a pain in his heart, he raised his hand as if he wanted to touch it, but before he touched it, he put it down quickly.

Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, he smiled slightly and said slowly: "This painting has been drawn a long time ago."

"I wanted to give it to you, but I never had a chance, so I kept it with me. I didn't expect that I would never have the chance again. I would take it out when I wanted to see it, but I wanted to see it too many times a day, so I put it away It's inconvenient to go, so I hung it in the bedroom. As for that person..."

As Shan Mingxiu spoke, his eyes fell into memories.

Once when he went down the mountain, he met an old man who kneaded dough.

Although the old man's clothes are not rich, they are decent and clean, not like poor, but he goes to the street every day to sell noodles.

Shan Mingxiu chatted with him for half a day, and learned that because his wife likes making faces, he learned this skill to make her happy.They stayed together for a lifetime, but his wife passed away a year ago.When the old man misses her, he will take out something and make a doughnut that looks like her.Unexpectedly, someone was willing to pay for it later, and the old man gradually regarded it as a business and continued to do it.

After Shan Mingxiu finished listening, he was silent for a long time, put down his sword and started to learn from the old man.

He couldn't pinch Yin Wuzhou, so each face pinched a part that most resembled him, and when he missed him, he pinched one, and over time, he saved so much.

He has never been good at eloquence, so he can't tell Yin Lizhou what he thinks one by one.

Can only clumsily in the corner of no one.

A person collects things related to him

rejoice alone.

Although he didn't want to believe it, he actually knew that it was as early as when he stabbed the sword into Yin Lizhou's body.

They can no longer turn back.

Who owes whom?Who is sorry for whom?It has long been unclear.

"Why?" Shan Mingxiu raised his head, with a bit of bitterness in his smile, "Because I like you."

Yin Lizhou paused while holding the painting, and before he had time to react, he continued, "But so what. A'Du, there is too much separation between us. I have always wanted to take you away from this world, but in the end, It’s just an obsession and nothing.”

As if something shattered.

However, the prison was still empty.

The two of them didn't make a sound for a long time, and it was the little bone demon who broke the silence.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good." The little bone demon ran in in a panic and shouted.

When Yin Lizhou heard the words, he turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Duomu sent back the body of Fuli Immortal Venerable yesterday. Unexpectedly, after seeing the corpse, Liao Yizhuo, the great disciple of Queyin Mountain, killed Duomu without even asking why, and hung his body at the main entrance Outside, and encourage all sects..."

"What?" Yin Lizhou answered coldly, his voice seemed to contain ice.

"Catch Yin Yinyin alive...Crossing, get rid of all the demons."

When Yin Lizhou heard the words, he turned his head to look at Shan Mingxiu, and seeing his astonishment on his face, he knew that he didn't know about it either.

So he replied with great interest: "What a big tone, then I really want to meet for a while to see how they capture me alive."

After speaking, he strode out.

Walking to the door, he stopped again and said to the marmoset, "Take care of Sect Leader Shan."

After speaking, he walked out.

Yin Lizhou traveled to the outside of the Demon Realm, and saw that the outside, led by Liao Yizhuo, was full of disciples from Queyin Mountain.

In addition to Queyin Mountain, Bi'an Pavilion also came.

As for the other major sects, they didn't even see their shadows.

Seeing such a scene, Yin Lizhou didn't bother to summon other monsters, and felt a little bit sorry for Liao Yizhuo.

So many years, no progress.

"Du Xiu!" When Liao Yizhuo saw him, his emotions immediately became agitated, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and immediately shouted: "No, I should call you Demon Lord now. Yin Lizhou, you deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, and imprisoned Qing Wan Immortal Venerable first, killing Fuli Immortal Venerable second, is simply too deceitful. Today, even if I give everything, I will take your life and avenge my revenge!"

Yin Lizhou looked at him lazily, "Don't you mean the power of the Hezhong faction? You guys dare to come here to provoke?"

"Don't be too arrogant, only us are enough." Liao Yizhuo looked at him, his eyes widened angrily, with strong hatred, "Today, I will lead everyone to conquer the demon realm and rescue the leader. I will let The head knows that I am the most qualified successor. I want him to regret that he didn't choose to accept me as an apprentice."

Yin Lizhou raised his hand, a red light rose from his palm, and then Tu Ling appeared in his hand.

"Too much nonsense." Yin Lizhou said, flying straight towards him.

Seeing this, Liao Yizhuo quickly drew out his sword and started fighting with him.

Liao Yizhuo has been deeply ashamed since he was defeated by Yin Lizhou on Queyin Mountain.After returning home, I worked hard and practiced hard every day, just to be able to avenge my shame one day.

Later, even though he knew that Du Xiu was actually a Demon Lord, he didn't have any fear in his heart.

He thought that after all these years of hard work, his spiritual power was comparable to that of Shan Mingxiu.

Therefore, even if Yin Lizhou has become the Demon Lord, he is not without the power to fight.

Therefore, when Fu Li's body was sent back to Queyin Mountain, he knew that the opportunity had come.

When everyone is distraught, stir up everyone's emotions and lobby the other major sects one by one.

Unexpectedly, except for Bi'ange, the other sects lost the courage to fight again.

But it doesn't matter.

He has waited too long to fight Yin Lizhou, and now the old head is dead and the head is imprisoned.

He is the expected successor.

There has never been a better time.

As long as he defeats Yin Lizhou and saves the sect leader, he will be the savior of Que Yinshan and stand out in the entire cultivation world.

No one can press on his head anymore.

His failure in the past will also be selectively forgotten.

He needs this win.

Therefore, he must win.

But what he didn't expect was that the moment he fought Yin Lizhou, he was overwhelmed by his profound spiritual power.

The Turing knife slashed heavily on his sword, and the blade trembled violently, making a sharp whine.

His tiger's mouth shook violently, cracks opened along the tiger's mouth, and his hands were instantly bloody.

How can it be!

Liao Yizhuo looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

As if he didn't believe in evil, he desperately transferred the spiritual power in his whole body and concentrated them on the sword.

But it was easily resolved by Yin Lizhou after a few blows.

Liao Yizhuo had to admit it.

His hard work for so many years is nothing but a joke in the face of absolute strength.

The swords met, and Turing's powerful deterrence made the opposite sword tremble continuously.Yin Lizhou mobilized his internal energy, but soon, the sword in front of him shattered.

But Liao Yizhuo was shocked and backed away again and again.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to his knees suddenly.

As soon as he raised his head, Turing put it on his neck, and then he heard Yin Lizhou say: "You lose, take these people, get out!"

Regardless of the knife on his neck, Liao Yizhuo looked up at him with crazy eyes, "Why? Why? Why do I always lose to you? Why! I have worked so hard! Why!"

Yin Lizhou was puzzled by his words, "Why do you think that if you work hard, you will definitely surpass me?"

Liao Yizhuo was taken aback by the question.

"What's more, how do you know that when you work hard, I don't work hard?"

"I……"

"Liao Yizhuo, you have a good family background and high talent. You have obtained too much and you have gone so smoothly all the way, so you feel that you deserve everything. Even if you didn't get it at the time, you must get it after working hard. Why do you have it? Woolen cloth?"

"not like this……"

"You are stuck on a small hidden mountain and see too little. That's why you make defeating me your goal in life. Even if you defeat me, what then? What does it mean?"

Yin Lizhou said, retracted the Tu Lingdao, and glanced around lightly.

The disciples of Queyin Mountain, who were still enthusiastic, were quiet now.

When caught by his gaze, he involuntarily backed away.

On the other hand, Qin Chuyi in Bi'ange looked like he was watching from the sidelines.

Didn't mean to help at all.

Yin Lizhou smiled at Qin Chuyi, knowing that there would be no more disturbances today.

He lowered his head, looked at Liao Yizhuo's ashen face, and sighed softly, "You said you worked hard, but your hard work was just to be competitive, for the sake of fame. I worked hard, but to survive."

After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Liao Yizhuo suddenly stood up and stared at Yin Lizhou's back.

"What qualifications do you have to educate me? It's not over yet, Yin Du. This time, I must win."

Qin Chuyi at the side saw Liao Yizhuo's crazy look, frowned slightly, and said badly to himself.

Just when he was about to remind Yin Lizhou, Liao Yizhuo's whole body suddenly burst into flames, and then turned into a lightsaber, stabbing straight at Yin Lizhou's back.

"Jade and stone burn together! Be careful!"

As soon as Qin Chuyi opened his mouth, he saw a white shadow suddenly blocking Yin Lizhou's back.

Then, the lightsaber sank straight into the man's heart.

Blood spurted out and soon soaked Yin Lizhou's back.

Yin Lizhou turned his head and found that the person behind him was actually Shan Mingxiu.

The lightsaber only had one blow, so it quickly dissipated into glowing light, leaving only a bloody hole in Shan Mingxiu's heart.

For some reason, Yin Lizhou seemed to have been stabbed by a sword, and the heart-piercing pain spread in his heart.

But he couldn't care less.

Yin Lizhou supported Shan Mingxiu, who was about to fall, and stretched out his hand to cover his bleeding heart, but he didn't even dare to touch the place where blood was gushing out.

"Shan Mingxiu."

While calling him, Yin Lizhou held Shan Mingxiu's palm, and poured spiritual power into his body continuously.

However, no matter how much he transported, it seemed as if the mud had sunk into the sea and could not be condensed in Shan Mingxiu's body at all.

Yin Lizhou was afraid now.

He had heard of the death of jade and stone.

One of the forbidden techniques of Queyin Mountain.

This skill is the same as its name, once it is used, it will have the effect of burning jade and stone together.

The caster exhausts all the knowledge he has learned all his life, using his body as a guide to forge a sword, and completely destroys the opponent.

Therefore, generally only blood enemies will use this technique.

Yin Lizhou never expected that Liao Yizhuo would have such a strong hatred for him.

He didn't expect that Shan Mingxiu would follow him from the dungeon and block the sword for him.

"Shan Mingxiu, you can't be busy, I don't want to owe you, you take good care of me, aren't you the head of Que Yinshan? Why are you so capable..."

As Yin Lizhou spoke, his voice began to tremble.

He didn't care about the sudden pain in his heart, and poured spiritual power into Shan Mingxiu's body desperately, trying to repair the sword wound on his chest.

But it was useless, he couldn't even stop the bleeding.

He could only watch as Shan Mingxiu's face became paler and paler, as blood gushed out from his chest, soaking the original snow-white robe.Yin Lizhou became more and more flustered, and shouted: "Shan Mingxiu! You are not allowed to die! You are not allowed!"

Yin Lizhou called him in a hoarse voice, for fear that he would disappear in an instant like a handful of blood.

Shan Mingxiu looked at Yin Lizhou for a moment, but suddenly smiled.

He raised his bloody finger, trying to wipe away the tears on Yin Lizhou's face, but he didn't expect to wipe his face instead.

"A'Du, don't cry."

Shan Mingxiu panted with difficulty, and continued: "...Actually, it has always been you. Whether it is Yin Du or Du Xiu, the person in my heart has always been you."

"What?" Yin Lizhou was puzzled.

Shan Mingxiu didn't explain, but took Yin Lizhou's hand and pressed it on his chest.

"This heart, I have long...give it to you."

Yin Lizhou felt more and more pain in his heart, as if something was pulling it out.

Then he saw Shan Mingxiu's heart fly out of his chest and melt into his body.

"what!"

Yin Lizhou felt a great pain in his heart, and then many scenes appeared in front of him like a revolving lantern.

He saw that on the Ming Mountain a hundred years ago, Shan Mingxiu's sword actually left room.After the crowd dispersed, he immediately rushed to the foot of the mountain, used half of his heart to protect his living soul, and refined a new body. He used his heart and blood to nourish it for a full hundred years, and it was because of this that he fell ill.

He saw that Shan Mingxiu built that paradise according to his imagination.And put his new body there to watch over it day by day.

He saw Shan Mingxiu bring Du Xiu back to Queyin Mountain, teach him in person, inseparable from each other, pampering him like a child.

He saw countless late nights where he outlined his eyebrows and eyes stroke by stroke under the lamp, and then burned them one by one in the morning.

……

"do not want!"

When the scene in front of him faded away, Yin Lizhou lowered his head, only to find that Shan Mingxiu had closed his eyes at some point, and his body was tinged with coolness.

"No! Shan Mingxiu! Shan Yu! Brother!" Yin Lizhou grabbed his collar and shook it desperately, as if this would wake him up.

Seeing this, Qin Chuyi came over and held Yin Lizhou's shoulder, comforting him, "My condolences."

Yin Lizhou slapped Qin Chuyi's hand away.

His eyes were red and he said, "I don't believe it! He won't die."

"Your Majesty, calm down."

"Go away!" Yin Lizhou pushed him away with red eyes, got up and coldly scanned the people in Keyinshan, then picked up Shan Mingxiu and flew away.

"What happened next?" the young man in Bi'ange's uniform asked, holding his chin, with a broom under his feet.

"Later..." Ling Shu dragged his tone, "After that, no one saw them again."

"Ah? That's it!" the little disciple asked in shock.

"Yes, that's it." Ling Shu said with a smile, biting the malt candy he got from storytelling.

"What kind of ending is this, return the candy to me." The little disciple was about to reach out to grab the malt candy in his mouth, but before he touched it, Ling Shu dodged it.

"Ah, ah, you said that you want to hear the story of the last Mozun and the last leader of Queyin Mountain. I told you and you listened to it. After listening, you want to get paid back. Are you too rascal? gone."

"Who told you to be so perfunctory at the end." The little disciple said dissatisfied.

"But this is the ending. Does it have to be vigorous and life-and-death? Boy, have you read too many stories?"

"But..." Although the little disciple was a little unhappy, he had no choice but to reluctantly accept the ending.

After listening to the story, the little disciple picked up the broom on the ground and prepared to continue working, but suddenly remembered something and asked, "If this ending is true, how do you know so much? Could it be you Also at the scene? But you don’t seem to know martial arts.”

Ling Shu was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and chewed the sugar with his teeth with a smile, and then said: "Who is the leader of the cultivation world now?"

"Of course it's our Bi'an Pavilion's head Qin."

"Then who am I?"

"The master's follower."

"That's enough. I follow the head of the sect all day long. I don't know anything in the Three Realms. I was there when Liao Yizhuo stabbed the Demon Lord with his sword."

"Just blow it up. Although the sect leader loves you, but you don't know martial arts, how can you follow him everywhere."

"Believe it or not, you little outer sect disciple who sweeps the floor doesn't understand anything, so I don't care about you. By the way, the master is about to wake up, and I'm going to serve and change clothes."

"Hey, don't go! Are the Demon Venerable and the sect leader still alive?"

Hearing this, Ling Shu stopped in his tracks, turned around and said, "Of course he's still alive."

"Really?" The little disciple was dubious.

"Really." Ling Shu turned his head and replied lazily: "Last year Qingming asked me for a drink. You said you should die or not. Qingming came to see me, bad luck."

"Just blow it up." The little disciple shouted from a distance.

Ling Shu didn't look back, and waved at him, "Believe it or not.

After speaking, the appearance of the two of them last time appeared in front of my eyes.

After Ling Shu served Qin Chuyi to bed, as soon as he entered the yard, he saw two uninvited guests sitting on a stone bench under the tree, waiting for him, and there were two altars of wine on the table.

Yin Lizhou sat beside Shan Mingxiu, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Long time no see, it's Qingming, I miss you, let's come and see you."

Ling Shu almost choked on his words.

"Thank you! I think of me especially today. I'm so sorry that I'm still alive."

"Hahahahaha, Ling Shu, I have to say, your temper is much better."

"People have to grow up, don't they?" Ling Shu said, and sat down opposite them.

Then he looked at the intact Shan Mingxiu with some surprise.

He was there that day, with Shan Mingxiu's appearance, it was obvious that he would not survive, why is he sitting here again today.

Yin Lizhou saw the doubt in his eyes, and said, "I rescued him, isn't it amazing?"

Ling Shu took a sip of wine and almost spit out, and gave him a thumbs up, "You can be saved if everything is burnt, but you are really there, and the price is not small."

"It's okay." Yin Lizhou turned his head to look at Shan Mingxiu with a smile, and Shan Mingxiu's gaze never left him for a moment.

"I gave half of my heart to him. No, it was his heart in the first place, and half of it was returned to the original owner."

Ling Shu said: "Not only."

"Of course, it's not that easy to save people. I've lost most of my spiritual power. In short, I'm just a little bit stronger than ordinary people now."

Ling Shu was shocked, "You are really good at counting, this is called a loss of more than half, you can just say that it is all in."

"Anyway, that's what it means. Come, give me a toast." Yin Lizhou said, taking the lead in raising the wine glass.

"Jing Jing Jing, you really deserve a toast." Ling Shu said, also raised his head and did it.

He had seen Yin Lizhou's appearance that day, and if Shan Mingxiu hadn't been rescued, he would have killed Yin Lizhou on the spot.

This cup should be respected for the disciples of Queyin Mountain who escaped the catastrophe.

"Then what are your plans for the future?" Ling Shu asked after putting down his glass.

"Raise a dog, walk around, help the poor and the poor, and have a good relationship for a hundred years."

"What a mess." Ling Shu scolded with a smile.

The three of them talked and drank like this, until the end of the drink, Shan Mingxiu was the only one who was sober.

Yin Lizhou was already asleep, Shan Mingxiu hugged him and was about to say goodbye, but Ling Shu grabbed him.

Ling Shu blushed, and tried to restrain himself from talking loudly, "Yes, yes, to him. Don't let him down! He said it lightly, but I actually know that he divided your life in half, right? He is a fool, you have to take care of him. good him."

"I will." Shan Mingxiu replied, looking down at the person in his arms.

"That's good, that's good." Ling Shu said, patted Yin Lizhou's arm reluctantly, turned around and sat down with his back to them, and continued to drink.

After that, he didn't remember anything.

When I woke up again, it was already the second day.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Chuyi sitting beside his bed frowning.

Ling Shu was so frightened that he almost screamed.

"Master, Master, why are you here?"

Qin Chuyi motioned him to look out the window, and Ling Shu took a look, only to realize that at least Chen's hour had passed.

Now it's time for him to serve Qin Chuyi for breakfast.

Ling Shu was in a cold sweat, thinking about how Qin Chuyi would punish him, but Qin Chuyi stood up and said to him, "Change clothes."

It was only then that Ling Shu realized that he was still wearing a loose coat, and came out with only a coat on.

Ling Shu immediately responded, "Yes."

Then get up and change his clothes.

Thinking of last night that Yin Lizhou and Shan Mingxiu could travel around, but he could only be stuck here to serve Qin Chuyi, he felt bursts of sadness rising from the bottom of his heart.

However, before he was sad for a while, he heard Qin Chuyi say: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Ling Shu asked subconsciously.

"Yesterday, Lingnan sent some lychees. You like to eat them." Qin Chuyi said coldly with the same expression that has not changed for thousands of years.

When Ling Shu heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he immediately replied: "Yes."

--Finish