After cultivating the ruthless way, I became a black moonlight

Su Zhuo's fingers trembled subconsciously, he looked at the obvious red mark on Yun Chen's face, his eyes inevitably hesitated.

In his memory, he has never coaxed anyone. When he was young, he vaguely remembered being coaxed by his father a few times, but it was all too young. He can’t remember clearly, and it’s nothing. Impression, just feel that there is such a thing.

But now in front of him is his master.

It was he who had performed the apprentice ceremony and handed the teacher the tea.

He is also a high-ranking sword master, one of the strength ceilings in the cultivation world.

Yun Chen also saw Su Zhuo's hesitation, the corners of his mouth moved, and he said: "The master of this deity is also your ancestor, and he was so coaxed as a teacher back then."

Su Zhuo's eyes moved slightly, "Master?"

Yun Chen nodded, "That's right."

Su Zhuo had never heard Yun Chen talk about his ancestor, but it is said that Yun Chen was a disciple of a certain elder of the Linyuan Immortal Sect. It is said that the elder has retreated, but in fact, this rhetoric is the default in the cultivation world.

After all, no matter how advanced a monk is, his lifespan is limited.

Moreover, Yun Chen has now become the sword master of the cultivation world. After so many years, as Yun Chen's master, it is generally unlikely that he is still alive.

"Master's master, is that so?" Su Zhuo asked uncertainly.

Yun Chen was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Naturally."

In fact, his relationship with his master can only be described in two words: unfamiliar.

When Yun Chen worshiped Linyuan Xianzong back then, his master was already a famous immortal, probably because he had no successors, so he accepted him, but he didn't teach him much after accepting him. The master is a retreat madman, and he has been in retreat for nine out of ten years, and the items that are ready for retreat for the remaining year, the dragon sees the beginning but does not see the end.

Therefore, Yun Chen didn't know much about how to get along with master and apprentice, because he came here alone.

Whether he practiced swordsmanship, became famous all over the world, or opened a peak to establish his own family, it had nothing to do with that immortal venerable. If he didn't suddenly think of it today, he would have almost forgotten his name. Master.

But Su Zhuo was thinking, maybe the relationship between the master and the ancestor is very good, and if he had not been sent to Yuan Xianzong, the relationship with his father must also be very good.

So he looked at Yun Chen, then slowly lowered his head, moved closer, and blew very gently.

Very light, with his fragrance.

Yun Chen lowered his eyes, feeling the breeze on his cheeks, but some dark emotions slowly gathered in his eyes.

Su Zhuo blew gently, then stopped for a while, and continued to blow. In his sight, the red mark was very obvious on Yun Chen's cold jade-colored face, and he could even vaguely see the tiny blood vessels underneath.

And as long as his eyes moved down a little bit, he could see Yun Chen's chin, and further down was the neckline of his collar.

Probably during the tugging just now, Yun Chen's collar was slightly loosened, exposing a bit of his collarbone.

Su Zhuo thinks that his master's skin seems to be too pale, and his body is a bit colder than ordinary people. Could it be that he has a physical disease?

And in his memory, he seems to seldom see his master lose his temper, as if it is like a piece of ice, but he has never known what is under the ice.

Su Zhuo thought about it, but he got closer. They were already very close, so his breath sprayed on the other person's face. He felt impolite and wanted to back away, but suddenly found that his teacher Zun's throat moved, as if swallowing.

The sound of saliva rolling was very obvious in the quiet bamboo house, and even gave Su Zhuo the illusion that the other party was very thirsty.

But didn't his master drink a few cups of tea just now?

Su Zhuo exhaled lightly, but was suddenly grabbed by his master's wrist, and was forced into his arms. Su Zhuo's figure was slightly unstable, and he almost fell on his master. Fortunately, he supported the table and let himself His body stabilized.

"Master?" Su Zhuo looked up, but found that there was something wrong with his master, the other party sat silently, motionless, the emotion in his eyes could not be seen clearly with the drooping eyelids, but it was like a petrified statue.

Su Zhuo felt an inexplicable feeling for no reason, and he shouted again, "Master."

Yun Chen suddenly raised his head, his eyes were gloomy, with a somewhat inexplicable glint.

There was a dangerous breath coming, Su Zhuo was startled, and subconsciously took a step back, he didn't know what it was, but he thought it was not good, but Yun Chen clasped his wrist tightly, making him back a bit Not even given a chance.

Yun Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while, clenched his palms tightly, which made Su Zhuo even feel pain, and he had to shout in a low voice: "Master, you hurt me."

Yun Chen's eyes were clear for a moment, and then became darker.

"Get out!" He suddenly shouted loudly, and let go of Su Zhuo's hand suddenly.

Su Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, his eyes moved down subconsciously, and he glanced over, as if he saw something terrifying, his expression changed, and he quickly ran out of the bamboo house, his steps were a little disordered.

Because he clearly saw his master——

His master——

Su Zhuo went straight out of the Yuzhu forest. He turned his head and looked deep into the bamboo forest. Naturally, he couldn't see anything from him, not even the shadow of the bamboo house.

But the shock brought to Su Zhuo today was not small.

If he was wrong about the dark light in his master's eyes, then he was also wrong about the reaction of his master's body?

Su Zhuo is not too young, and he must enter the maturity stage to experience the ceremony of bathing fire, and to enter the maturity stage, he must experience a estrus. Su Zhuo subconsciously rejects such things, after all, in the last life Those rumors were disgusting to him.

That's why he didn't look for those elixir for ripening, because he didn't want to enter the estrus so soon, he wasn't ready yet, in his last life he spent three days soaking in the cold pond before carrying it over.

But this does not mean that he is not familiar with human affairs.

More or less from the book, or heard a thing or two from others.

Yes, but how is it possible?

His master, the sword master who can't eat the fireworks of the world, will also have this demand?

Su Zhuo didn't know what he thought of, but there was a sharp pain in his dantian, he clutched his dantian, and frowned.

Ruthless again?

Su Zhuo took a deep breath, threw out all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and only then began to think about the next step after he collected himself.

For the second half of the ruthless dao exercise, he might have to go home and find another one, and prepare the elixir for ripening.

Thinking of this, Su Zhuo released his two dead waiters. These two dead waiters are puppets and can be placed in the portable space at will.

"Get ready, I want to retreat, and you will protect me."

If his master already knows that he has cultivated the way of ruthlessness, then he doesn't need to continue to cling to the way of the sword. He has been using the way of ruthlessness to suppress the way of the sword these days, but it made his way of ruthlessness stagnate. Maybe he was backlashed before. The reason for this is inside.

That being the case, he might as well have completely cultivated the Ruthless Dao, and he also vaguely felt that he had reached a bottleneck in the Ruthless Dao, so he could try to break through again.

Su Zhuo turned his head and looked at the bamboo forest. It was already dark at the moment, and the cool wind was blowing, and it was chilly.

The top of Jianfeng Mountain is covered with ice and snow for a long time. Although there is no wind and snow in the Yuzhu Forest here, it is also very cold.

At this moment, a bamboo leaf was blown up by the wind, and then fell in a circle in front of Su Zhuo. Su Zhuo stretched out his hand to take the bamboo leaf, a small piece, green, almost weightless in the palm of his hand.

Su Zhuo didn't know what he thought of, but he put the bamboo leaves into his sleeves.

This time, he will probably only leave the closed door when the new disciples experience it, and before that, he will not meet with the master again.

I'm afraid that if such a thing happened, his master would never want to see him again.

He stepped on the night, slowly returned to his mansion, and then sealed the mansion, and ordered the dead servant to protect the law outside, and concentrate on retreat.

And when Su Zhuo was retreating, in the cold pool under the cliff behind Yuzhu Forest, Yun Chen slowly emerged from the water, his long wet hair stuck to his body, he was naked, showing his lean chest And some abs out.

The water droplets rolled from his chin into his neck, then down from his neck, all the way through his chest, and finally sank into the pool with a "da".

Yun Chen narrowed his eyes, but his eyes were still dark.

He leaned against the edge of the pool, let out a heavy breath, his eyes regained some clarity.

After a while, he realized that something was wrong, stretched out his hand and moved in the cold pool, and then came out with something.

He opened his hand and saw a small white bead in his palm.

The white bead still had his temperature before it fell into the pool water, and it immediately became cold, and then lost its luster, just an ordinary white bead.

Yun Chen's expression was not good, he clenched the beads tightly, and then looked down, only to see a small tail slowly emerging from the quiet cold pool, sliding slowly past as if stretching his body, Then submerged into the cold pool again.

This portends one thing.

He is in love.