The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

Gu Yuan declined for a while, and finally could only sigh and choose to compromise when he met Yan Xingjun's worried eyes.

Back in the room, he took off his coat, and saw that the underwear was clean and free of blood, Yan Xingjun breathed a sigh of relief, sat beside Gu Yuan, checked up and down, and suddenly touched Gu Yuan's shoulder with his hand, and lifted the underwear a little. Small portions, pressed to the bone.

Gu Yuan let out a low muffled hum.

Looking down, his shoulders were a little blue, maybe he was hit by something, but fortunately it was not serious.

Gu Yuan counted the time, and the cyan should have been knocked somewhere before he was reborn, or when he was fighting with the monster.Perhaps it was the traces left behind by accidentally getting it when living with Gu Xing and his party.

It's just a small piece of blue. If Yan Xingjun hadn't touched it, Gu Yuan might not have noticed it until the injury healed, but Yan Xingjun's face still wanted to puff up, and he looked at Gu Yuan dissatisfied, "You Ah, don't you know how to take care of yourself with such a serious injury?"

Ok……

Such a serious injury, thankfully it was discovered early, otherwise it would not be visible at all in a few days.

The little apprentice was injured but he was unwilling to tell himself. Yan Xingjun was angry in his heart, and his tone was a little dissatisfied, but this dissatisfaction was not directed at Gu Yuan. Yan Xingjun said, "Tell me, who is causing trouble for you? Or is there a conflict?" ? Tell Weishi, Weishi will help you back up."

He has never experienced the feeling of helping others get ahead, thinking about it, he feels both strange and proud.

Maybe he can take the opportunity to show off his new obedient apprentice.

However, this injury was not caused by that group of people at all, and the previous conflict was not a big deal. Gu Yuan didn't want to tell Master the ridicule of this group of people, so he said, "Please rest assured, Master, I'm sorry. solved."

"Stubborn temper." Yan Xingjun snorted, rubbed Gu Yuan's shoulder deliberately and said, "I am your master, what can't you say to me? You still have to hide it..."

Because of his anger, the red in the corners of his eyes became more intense. When he said this, Yan Xingjun paused suspiciously, swallowed what he wanted to say, looked at Gu Yuan hesitantly, and asked abruptly, "Wait a minute , wouldn't this solution be that... you've already solved the source of the trouble?"

Gu Yuan almost laughed.

This is all right and wrong, why would Master think of these things.

He deliberately lowered his face, looked at Yan Xingjun with some grievances, and said desolately, "Master, why do you think so? Or is this the image I have in Master's mind?"

Yan Xingjun panicked, "No, no, my teacher means that if you really do this, I will help you—" to solve the follow-up problem.

It's just that it doesn't seem right to teach apprentices like this?Yan Xingjun looked at Gu Yuan with tangled eyes, and changed his words, "I will help you find a way, of course, this is only a possibility, for the teacher, I..."

Speaking of this, I was so flustered that I even changed my address to me.

Gu Yuan: "Master, don't worry, it's just that some disciples of the Moon Feather Sect had never seen me when the disciples went down the mountain today, so they asked a few more questions and there was a little conflict."

There is no place to stand out for the apprentice, so Yan Xingjun had no choice but to say regretfully, "Hey, it is the teacher's fault, apprentice, don't worry, when the apprentice acceptance ceremony is held another day, there will be no more problems like this. Ah yes, the apprentice acceptance ceremony requires You offer a drop of blood."

"Okay." Gu Yuan agreed, Yan Xingjun also wanted to have sex with him in the last life, so he skillfully pulled the sword out of the scabbard, stroked on the pulp of the finger, forced the blood into a small porcelain bottle, and handed it to Yan Xingjun.

When he raised his head, he met Yan Xingjun's surprised and distressed eyes.

Gu Yuan: "?"

Gu Yuan didn't understand, so he asked, "Master?"

Gu Yuan was held in Yan Xingjun's arms, and in surprise, the porcelain bottle almost fell out of his hand, but Yan Xingjun held it in time.

The warm embrace, with the unique bamboo fragrance that belongs to Yan Xingjun, filled Gu Yuan's nose.

Yan Xingjun patted Gu Yuan on the back and said, "Good apprentice, I won't let you suffer in the future."

How much does the apprentice have to suffer to be able to stay calm when he is injured and bleed, and he can even cut his hand without changing his face, without crying out for pain.

Is this treating him like a child?

However, this embrace was too warm, and Gu Yuan didn't want to push it away for a moment.

After a long while, Gu Yuan got the warmth in this embrace, and only then did he have the intention to break away. Yan Xingjun smiled and let go of Gu Yuan, and said in a cheerful tone, "Thank you, little apprentice. As compensation, what do you want, as a teacher." I found them all for you."

Gu Yuan thought for a while, "I want to ask Master a question." "Are you sure you don't want to ask anything else? Well, you can ask, as long as the teacher can answer, I will definitely tell you."

What kind of life did the little apprentice have before, he didn't even dare to ask for things, so he could only ask a question pitifully.Obviously acting like a baby, let alone just asking a question, even if he wants the moon in the sky, he has to find a way to get it off for his apprentice.

Alas, if such a lovely and kind-hearted apprentice is placed among these sinister crowds, it won't be good if he is eaten one day.

As a master, he has the obligation to protect the little apprentice from harm.

Gu Yuan wanted to ask why he was treated so well in this life.However, when the words came to his mouth, he thought again, why was it not like this in the last life?It's just that in his last life, he only wanted to cultivate the ruthless way, and he was too troublesome to deal with the world, and he didn't bother to deal with it, so it ended in such a trouble.

Gu Yuan thought for a while and asked, "Master, are you also practicing the way of ruthlessness?"

Yan Xingjun raised his eyebrows, "Yeah, doesn't it look like it?"

Gu Yuan glanced at Yan Xingjun. Yan Xingjun was born with a sentimental face. Although he was weak and sick, he still did not conceal his elegance.

Look at the natal sword "Fourteen Swords" pinned to Yan Xingjun's waist. Just like the owner, even if there is a simple and deep scabbard, it still cannot cover the sharpness of the sword.

The dark patterns covered the entire scabbard, shining silvery in the sunlight.

Gu Yuan snorted, "It's a bit different from what I imagined."

Yan Xingjun laughed, and when he smiled, the color on his face became more intense, and he joked, "What do you think the ruthless way is?"

Gu Yuan couldn't figure it out either. The ruthless way he walked in his previous life only reached the Nascent Soul stage, and he fell when he broke through. When he was dying, he felt that his way was not tolerated by the way of heaven.

I thought it was because of the ruthless way. Looking at the ancient and modern times, no one who walked the ruthless way can go to the end. Over the years, only the immortals of the Qing and Han Dynasties have reached the cultivation base of the transcending catastrophe. However, since they can go so far, it shows that the ruthless way There is no problem in itself.

Gu Yuan thought for a while, and tentatively asked, "Loveless?"

Yan Xingjun blinked his eyes quickly up and down, his eyelashes were very long, when he blinked up and down, he was dancing like restless butterflies.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you are cultivating the ruthless way.

"How could you say such an answer?" Yan Xingjun leaned his face in front of Gu Yuan, his eyes turned into crescent moons, and asked with a smile, "Could it be that you fell in love with a monk? But you are still young, if you really fall in love Whoever it is, you must tell me, and my teacher will help you check it out."

As he spoke, he took the porcelain bottle with Gu Yuan's blood in it, took out another porcelain bottle, poured it on Gu Yuan's shoulder, took out a bandage to wrap it up, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The medicine is the first-class medicine, and it has a cooling effect when applied to the skin.Smelling this smell, I am afraid that it is a medicine that can save the whole body from fractures. It is really too talented to be used in such a place where there are no wounds.

Gu Yuan replied obediently, "It doesn't hurt."

Yan Xingjun glanced at Gu Yuan, purposely tightened his grip, and asked, "What about now?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Yan Xingjun: "Stubborn temper, doesn't it hurt after all this?"

He softened his tone, "Don't be embarrassed, even if you change your teacher, you will still feel pain as a teacher."

He is obviously already a person who can be called a fairy, and in order to comfort Gu Yuan, even such a child can say something that he knows is false.

Gu Yuan nodded, but didn't say whether it hurt or not.

Yan Xingjun didn't force it, and ordered some precautions, then turned his eyes to the pillow.

After Gu Yuan took off his coat, he put the sword on the head of the bed and the bamboo flute beside the pillow. Now the bamboo flute is lying quietly on the pillow. Its surface is shiny and looks like it has been carefully maintained.

Even with Gu Yuan's indistinct personality, he couldn't help but blush when he followed Yan Xingjun's eyes to see the flute. He quickly brought the flute to Yan Xingjun, "Master, your flute .”

"It's already yours." Yan Xingjun shook his head with a smile, and suddenly asked, "Can you play?"

"...No." Gu Yuan obediently said, "Will Master teach me?"

Yan Xingjun smiled, and finally couldn't help it, pinched Gu Yuan's face, "The little apprentice wants to learn, why not teach as a teacher?"

Well, it's still too thin, you need to take care of it.

The flute twirled nimbly in Yan Xingjun's hands and landed on his lips. His slender fingers pressed the hole on the flute, and the melodious music fluttered out.

This song is like the sun passing through the dark clouds on a cloudy day, and the chirping of birds in the trees in the early morning.

Even the aura around him gathered at once.

Is this... a monk who cultivates the path of ruthlessness?

Gu Yuan even wondered if he had a dream, that's why he was so absurd.

"Will it be?"

Gu Yuan was still wandering, when he suddenly heard a voice with a smile in his ear, he raised his eyes and met Yan Xingjun's smiling eyes.

He took the flute and played a song based on his impression.

Yan Xingjun's expression changed from smiling, to strange, to frowning, and finally to a smile again.

Yan Xingjun: "Teacher, take it slow this time, and you'll be optimistic."

This time the song was much simpler than before. After the song was over, Yan Xingjun returned the flute to Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan learned to play it again, and after finishing playing, he put down the flute, looked at Yan Xingjun with round eyes, and asked, "Master, how is it?"

"...The playing posture is good." Yan Xingjun couldn't hold back, and finally laughed, his eyes were like crescent moons.

Such a little apprentice, on the contrary, is more liked by Yan Xingjun.

How boring it would be if he always acted like a little grown-up, or really like the ruthless Tao in the world's population, who doesn't know love and worldly pleasures.

Gu Yuan was also infected by this smile, laughed along with it, and played another song in disbelief.

Obviously the posture is correct, and it is played according to Yan Xingjun's fingering and playing order, but it always sounds a bit stiff, so strange.

It's like a clock with its gears installed, without any deviation, without any emotion.

This new one was obviously as messy as before, but Yan Xingjun clapped his hands and praised, "It sounds good, although it's still not as good as being a teacher."

Gu Yuan showed a puzzled expression.

Yan Xingjun shook his head, put the flute back next to the pillow, and joked, "I have demonstrated to you so many times as a teacher, why is it a little bit better than last time, a child can't be taught, it seems that you still have a lot You want to learn from me as a teacher, so let's make an exchange, shall we?"

Gu Yuan: "Huh?"

Yan Xingjun smiled and replied, "Next time, if you are unhappy about something, just tell me, and I will teach you to play the flute."

Turning around, or back to the topic.

But what is there to be unhappy about Gu Yuan?

Looking at Yan Xingjun's smile, Gu Yuan sighed, "Master's smile is so pretty."

At this moment, Yan Xingjun's ears moved, and when he heard something, he turned his head to the door, revealing the delicate red mole beside his ear.

Gu Yuan's heart itched so badly that he couldn't hold it back, and touched the little red mole with his hand.

This kind of touch, like encountering some Nilin, frightened Yan Xingjun. He jumped off the chair, and the chair fell to the ground with a piercing sound. Yan Xingjun's face was as red as the sunset. He couldn't believe it Touching his earlobe, he stared at Gu Yuan with wide eyes.

Like a frightened rabbit, it kept backing away. If the ears could be seen at this moment, they would look like they were raised high.

Yan Xingjun: "How courageous! No big or small! How decent!"

It's just that because of the blushing, there is no power at all.

It's like a shivering rabbit who wants to hide.

Gu Yuan thought, is this the person who cultivates the way of ruthlessness?

He is indeed a person who cultivates the ruthless way.

So...cute.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and a person came in angrily, and before he could see the appearance of the room clearly, he asked, "Qing Han Xianzun, someone is fighting privately in the Moon Feather Sect, you don't care about this matter, or in spite of?"