Mozun's apprentice is wrong

A palm that condensed spiritual flow hit the opponent's abdomen, Lin Yuyang let out a muffled grunt and was knocked back several feet.

Bai Jingxuan said angrily: "How can you...be rebellious."

When he said that, his fingertips were trembling slightly. He didn't know if it was because he was extremely angry at Lin Yuyang's unscrupulousness, or because he really forgot about it for a moment just now.

Simply unforgivable!

I saw Lin Yuyang resting on his abdomen with one hand, lowered his head and sighed: "The disciple didn't mean to belittle the master, it's just that I can't help it for a while, I..."

Hearing the words "I can't help myself", Bai Jingxuan was furious, and before the other party finished speaking, he swung his palm away, but Lin Yuyang took it sideways with one hand, and his strength was relieved with four or two strokes.

He staggered, and was gently pulled by the wrist by the other party, and the whole person fell into a warm embrace again.

He raised his eyes and saw Lin Yuyang looking straight at him: "Actually, as early as four years ago on the Shangyuan Festival, the disciple had already..."

Bai Jingxuan was shocked, four years ago?

He didn't notice it?

In the past four years, Lin Yuyang has carefully prepared his daily meals and even his underwear.

Thinking of this, he was ashamed and indignant, and pushed forward with both palms again, and at the same time swung his arms back to pull a distance of more than ten feet.

But while he was retreating, the figure in front of him suddenly flashed, and appeared from behind him in the blink of an eye. He was falling into the crook of an arm, and his waist was firmly encircled.

"Master, listen to me..."

"Shut up!" He turned over and kicked, hitting the opponent's left shoulder.

After being hit by this blow, Lin Yuyang finally took a few steps back.

He was attacking with all his strength, and his vigor scattered and even stirred up the spring water more than ten feet high, but the opponent seemed unmoved and seemed unharmed.

This made him feel unbelievable, and the splash of water splashed everywhere, drenching the coat he had just put on.

Water droplets fell along the blue hair, and the light blue and white clothes were pressed against the body, and he clearly saw the pupils of the other party move slightly.

Seeing that his palm strength was useless, he swung his arm angrily and called out the sword.The silver-white reflection of the sword's edge flashed across his clear pupils.

After a crisp hum, he turned the tip of his sword and pointed it at Lin Yuyang.

He swung his sword away, the opponent flashed sideways, two figures were coming and going in the air, but the opponent just kept avoiding.

Several sword qi struck, but were all skillfully dodged. He frowned, chanted the sword formula, and condensed the spiritual flow to slash with the sword. The majestic sword qi passed over the hot spring, setting off a spray more than ten feet high.

Seeing this, Lin Yuyang retreated quickly and flew high into the air.

Bai Jingxuan's eyes were sharp, and he immediately flew after him.

Two shadows galloped in the air, and the sword energy they swung almost tore through the sky.

Lin Yuyang dodged the approaching sword energy, only to hear a bang, and Ling Ran's sword energy fell on the mountain behind him, smashing half of the mountain top with a bang.

I saw him looking sideways at the huge collapsed mountain, his eyes slightly lowered, and he sighed softly, "Master..."

The violent roar pierced the sky and the ground, startling the flying birds.

When people heard this frightening voice, they all frowned and looked up.

I saw that the top of the mountain not far away was half cut off by Ling Ran's sword energy, and a strong shock came.

Birds and beasts scattered and fled.

Someone panicked and said: "What happened? Has someone attacked the valley?!"

People hesitated in fear, and some braved up their swords to go, but they were stopped by the barrier outside the courtyard gate from the hot spring.

Chi Wenyue, who was guarding outside the courtyard, led his guards to stop the people coming, shook his head and said, "It's nothing serious, let's go back."

"No big deal?"

Someone pointed in amazement at the crumbling mountains and the shaking ground.

"The valley is about to collapse, so it's no big deal?"

Chi Wenyue looked back at the two shadows that quickly intertwined and flashed in the midair of the enchantment, and sighed, "It's just a quarrel."

There was constant sword energy rushing towards him like lightning, Lin Yuyang flashed by quickly, and when he turned sideways, he saw the blade-like energy brushing against his clothes, turned his head and looked at the angry man in front of him, and sighed: "The disciple said, the master is as good as you are!" If you want to kill me, this disciple will never fight back."

Bai Jingxuan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and was at a loss for a moment.

Seeing that his movements were stagnant, Lin Yuyang's pupils lit up, and he was about to step forward, but he saw him swinging his sword again.

Jian Feng approached, but Lin Yuyang remained motionless.

Seeing that the point of the sword was about to stab the opponent, Bai Jingxuan's wrist trembled slightly. In an instant, the edge of the sword deviated half an inch, brushed along Lin Yuyang's neck, and scratched the skin on the neck.

A stream of bright red blood immediately overflowed from the neck, dyeing the skirt of the clothes instantly, and the sword almost cut through the artery.

His heart stopped for a moment, and he said angrily, "You want to die so much?"

Seeing the strangeness in his expression, a gleam of joy flashed in Lin Yuyang's eyes, "Master, you really have me in your heart."

Bai Jingxuan hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and the wrist holding the sword also slightly drooped.

He stared at the wound worriedly, suddenly feeling a little overwhelmed.

Seeing this, Lin Yuyang stepped forward tentatively. Seeing that he didn't resist, he couldn't hide his smile, took his hand and interlocked his fingers, then pulled him along the way, hugged him by the waist, turned around and fell back to the hot spring.

Accompanied by the rattling of clothes, the two stood by the pool, but Bai Jingxuan completely ignored the hand around his waist, and the bright red blood kept gushing out all over his eyes.

Jinghongjian's wound was difficult to heal, and he would bleed continuously until he lost too much blood and died.

But the last time Lin Yuyang was stabbed in the center and still escaped death, this time it should be no problem that his life was not injured, but he still felt a little worried unconsciously.

The blood kept overflowing, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to caress the neck of the other party, the slender fingers were stained red, and he concentrated on injecting spiritual flow to heal the wound.

A gentle spiritual flow poured into the wound, Lin Yuyang's pupils trembled, and he grabbed his hand.

The scorching gaze swept across his cheeks, making him feel uncomfortable. He quickly withdrew his hand, and when the wound finally stopped bleeding, he pushed him away, and said angrily, "Presumptuous."

Lin Yuyang's palm was empty, so he clenched his fist slightly and lowered it again.

Bai Jingxuan was slightly stunned, even though he was extremely angry, as long as he saw the other party's injured expression, his heart would not be hardened no matter what.

Seeing that Lin Yuyang handed the sword into his hand, he said in a deep voice: "If the master thinks that the disciple is rebellious and immoral, and his crime should be punished, he will use this sword to kill the disciple."

Hearing this sentence, Bai Jingxuan's breathing stopped for a moment.

Seeing him hesitating, Lin Yuyang paused for a while, and then said: "If you don't kill me, I'm afraid the disciple will misunderstand..."

Misunderstand?

Bai Jingxuan was a little puzzled at first, but he understood after a while, so he asked in a cold voice, "Are you persecuting me as a teacher?"

Does that mean either kill him or accept him?

absurd!

Bai Jingxuan's anxious appearance was really cute in Lin Yuyang's eyes, he couldn't help but want to tease him.

The line of his lips raised a beautiful arc, and he wanted to say something more, but saw that Master's expression changed from anger to a trace of pain.

He was slightly surprised, "Master? What's wrong with you?"

Perhaps because of being too angry, Qi and blood rushed straight to his mind, and Bai Jingxuan's vision gradually became blurred.A shadowy figure appeared out of thin air and gradually overlapped with Lin Yuyang.

That figure was so familiar, and it even seemed to be related to something very important, but he couldn't remember it.

At this time, an indescribable whisper came from the other end of the crack in the sky, and an eager but extremely painful emotion enveloped him, and a name came to his mind.

"Zhaoyang."

He made this sound softly and lowly, and at the same time staggered, almost unsteady.

Lin Yuyang was slightly taken aback when he saw his strangeness, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch him who was gradually limp, "Master, what did you say?"

Bai Jingxuan raised his head to look at the figure in front of him, his vision became more and more blurred, he had a splitting headache, then his legs softened, he fell into a warm embrace, and fell into a faint again.

"Uncle Ye, what happened to Master?"

The voice in his ears was cold but contained a bit of anxiety, Bai Jingxuan's eyelids trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, hearing a sigh beside him.

"I can only rely on acupuncture to relieve symptoms, and I can only do my best for the rest."

Bai Jingxuan saw several silver needles pricked in his wrist, he opened his mouth, suddenly felt his mouth was dry, and his voice was a bit hoarse.

Seeing him wake up, Lin Yuyang hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, "Master, are you feeling better?" He said and squeezed his hand tightly.

He trembled slightly, and the palpitations from when his fingers were interlocked hit him again.

At this time, Ye Qing's dissatisfied voice came from next to his ear, "Speaking of which, what did you do to make him so angry? Even the valley is about to collapse."

Lin Yuyang didn't answer, seeing his lips turning pale, he beckoned, and the attendant came to the bed with tea.

Then carefully feed the tea into his mouth.

He had just taken a sip when he saw the other party's lips so close, the deep kiss from before flooded into his mind again, he was shocked, he woke up completely, pushed it away, and said coldly: "Go out !"

Lin Yuyang was pushed like this, the tea bowl in his hand trembled, and the green tea was spilled all over his body. He paused, and sighed: "If Master doesn't want to see me, I'll just go out, don't get angry."

As he spoke, he handed the tea bowl to the attendant, and said to Ye Qing: "Thank you, Master."

Ye Qing was a little puzzled, why did this teacher and student who were like conjoined twins now look like enemies?

Seeing Lin Yuyang going out in silence, he looked suspiciously at the figure on the couch.

"Go ahead."

Bai Jingxuan looked at him in surprise, "What did you say?"

Ye Qing calmly sat down in the chair, "Tell me why you are so angry, talk about your heart disease."

Lin Yuyang leaned on the double eaves, his brows were furrowed, he didn't quite hear the words that the master said before fainting, but he still felt a little familiar.

There was a cat meowing not far away.

Two shadows, one black and one white, whizzed up the eaves and landed lightly on the tiles.

The white cat unscrupulously stepped on the heels of his legs and sat down, stretching out its paws and scratching his face, looking leisurely.

The black cat also moved closer to his hand, rubbing its head against his palm.

He understood, and rubbed the head of the black cat, who narrowed his eyes slightly, as if enjoying his touch very much.

Lin Yuyang sighed, tapped the white cat's head, and called out: "Master..."

The white cat narrowed its eyes, burrowed into his arms, and rubbed against him again. The soft and fluffy ball touched his neck lightly, and it felt a little itchy.

He picked up the white cat by the back of the neck and hung it in front of him. The kitten became honest immediately. He stared straight at the copper bell-like eyeballs of the kitten, but his eyes were extremely soft on his gloomy face, "Don't make trouble."

The kitten meowed twice.

He put it lightly on the eaves beside him, and waved his hand to signal it to leave, but the white cat let out a meow, and sat in front of him with its front legs propped up.

He laughed silently, "You don't look like Master at all."

At this moment, the black cat came over and stretched out its tongue to lick the white cat's neck. The latter seemed to enjoy it very much.

Lin Yuyang just watched the two balls of fur rolling and playing in front of his eyes, his eyes were deep and soft.

At this time, a brisk voice came from the room below, and a figure in a blue shirt walked out the door, waved his hands, and said without looking back: "I'm done, take my leave!"

Lin Yuyang's eyes froze when he heard the words, and he stepped in front of the man.

Ye Qing, who was about to leave, saw him standing in front of him, clicked his tongue lightly, and waved: "Let's go."

"Uncle Master is leaving?"

Seeing Ye Qing spreading his hands, he said helplessly: "If the patient doesn't cooperate, even the gods can't save me. I can't help it. Please ask another wise man."

"Master?"

Lin Yuyang asked suspiciously, but the other party nodded.

He stopped Ye Qing and said: "Master, don't go, Master, I'll find a way."

Ye Qing clicked his tongue lightly, dropped a sound transmission talisman and said: "When will he speak honestly, call me again." After speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Lin Yuyang was worried about Bai Jingxuan's condition. He wanted to persuade him a few words, but the gate of the other courtyard was locked all the time, and a barrier was placed on it.

He took a deep breath and said via voice transmission: "Master, if you don't follow the doctor's advice, how can the disciple be at ease?"

"You go, I don't want to see you as a teacher." Bai Jingxuan sat cross-legged in the room, closed his eyes and transmitted the voice.

The familiar aura outside the courtyard door lingers all the time, making Bai Jingxuan feel uncomfortable.

As long as he closes his eyes, Lin Yuyang's handsome face will appear in his mind, and even the kiss will linger for a long time.

He shuddered and forced himself to be still.

Quiet, clear your mind, he told himself.

But his thoughts fell into chaos because of the breath he sensed all the time.

He breathed evenly and forced himself into samadhi.

In the past, he was able to settle down as he wanted, but now he spent a lot of effort to clear away distracting thoughts, and it took a long time before he finally felt that the Lingtai was clear and clean.

After a long time, the people outside the courtyard sighed, "Okay, Master, please take a rest, and the disciples will not bother you."

But Bai Jingxuan fell into a state of sedation and didn't hear this sentence.

After an unknown amount of time, when he finally felt physically and mentally at ease and calmed down, he opened his eyes again and found that the lingering aura had disappeared.

He was slightly puzzled, did Lin Yuyang leave?

He walked slowly to the door, and saw that the yard was also empty, without a single person.

Sure enough, he left.

For some reason, he breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt a faint sense of loss.

There was even... a hint of dissatisfaction.

After trying to understand this point, his expression froze suddenly. What was he dissatisfied with?

He scolded himself and turned back into the room.

Originally, his heart was like a pool of stagnant water, calm and calm.

But Lin Yuyang threw a stone into the pool of stagnant water, causing ripples to ripple for a long time.

It won't work like this, he needs to meditate.

He nodded silently, it would be best not to come to his mind, he just needed to retreat to clear away distracting thoughts.

If life goes on like this, it can be regarded as peaceful. The attendants will bring Lin Yuyang carefully prepared meals every day, and the people he does not want to see will indeed no longer appear.

But after a few days, Bai Jingxuan realized something was wrong.

With a sullen face, he put down his chopsticks and asked coldly, "What's going on?"

The attendant Bu Cai paused, "What does Tianzun mean?"

Bai Jingxuan didn't want to mention that annoying guy, but his curiosity got the upper hand again. After hesitating for a moment, he reluctantly said: "This dish...wasn't made by him."

The attendant looked distressed, "The owner of the valley... has been a little busy recently."

busy?

Bai Jingxuan was suddenly worried, busy investigating who was behind the poisoning?

If found, what will happen?

Thinking of what Lin Yuyang said before to clean up Mingtianzong, he suddenly stood up, "Where is he, I want to see him."

There was a scream outside the courtyard of the main hall.

Lin Yuyang leaned on his chest, sat on the high seat with pale lips, and looked coldly at the figure bound by the formation and hanging in the air.

Numerous sharp needles surrounded the man, and the sharp needle eyes were reflected in his frightened pupils.

"The hidden weapon of Qianjitang." He said in a cold voice, "it's quite clever."

The man gritted his teeth and let out a whine.

Chi Wenyue's sword was already in his hand, pointing at him and gnashing his teeth, he said: "How dare you secretly hurt the owner of the valley, this plum blossom needle will be returned to you! If you don't do it again, I will kill you!"

Dense and sharp needle eyes are approaching.

The man trembled all over, his clothes were already soaked in sweat, and he said weakly: "I said..."

"It's...Hua Zhenren..."

Lin Yuyang raised his eyebrows, the former leader of the Discipline Hall who was dismissed and sent to the outer sect?

He muttered to himself, "How can he accomplish anything by himself? You have to avoid the important and take the light." As he spoke, his eyes froze, and the tip of the needle swished another inch, almost touching the pupil of the other party.

The man was trembling with fright, and tremblingly said: "There is also... the former head of the Hall of Rejuvenation, Master Fang."

Lin Yuyang sneered, indeed, without the participation of Huichuntang, there would never be such a clever way of making poison.

He asked again: "Did you not collude with the expatriates?"

"I really don't know about the assignment..."

But needless to say, he also guessed it all. Although Huaweizong Wencheng became a useless person, he never forgot to avenge his son. Canghaizong and Huaweizong are related by marriage, how could he not help?

If it weren't for the spies of these two sects taking advantage of Master's absence to listen to those old idiots, they wouldn't have dared to attack Master even if they had ten guts.

And Shusheng himself is arrogant, but it is just a shield pushed by these guys with high-sounding reasons.

Maybe he was sincerely trying to maintain the reputation of the righteous way, but he never thought of being a sword in someone else's hand.

Lin Yuyang quickly speculated about the cause and effect of the whole incident.

So he bit his lower lip slightly, thinking that it was time to do something big.

At this time, an attendant said that Tianzun was coming this way, and he immediately winked at Chi Wenyue.

The latter understood it, immediately withdrew the formation, and waved at the guards, and the disciple of Ming Tianzong was immediately taken into custody.

But Lin Yuyang had already dodged back into the room.

He quickly took off his outer shirt, leaving only his middle shirt, and stretched out two fingers to touch his chest. The acupressure technique originally used for pain relief was released, and immediately a burst of severe pain hit him. He frowned lightly, and then lay down. On the couch.

He cast a questioning look at Chi Wenyue again, and the latter looked at him and nodded at him, then held out another thumb.

Only then did he lie down in peace.

Bai Jingxuan came all the way to the main hall, but he saw that it was peaceful and orderly, and the attendants who came and went saluted after seeing him.

Although he couldn't fault it, he always felt a strange atmosphere.

Until he was about to enter, but was stopped by the attendants, "The owner of the valley is ill and is resting, Tianzun will come back sometime."

"Is it okay?"

He was surprised, he was fine two days ago, so he is sick?

He said coldly, "Get out of the way."

The attendant looked distressed, but at this time the door opened from the inside, and Chi Wenyue seemed surprised to see him, "Tianzun?"

"Where are the others?" Bai Jingxuan was still holding his breath, as if struggling to call out that name.

Chi Wenyue winked and stepped back from the attendant, and said with a smile to Bai Jingxuan, "Let's rest, but since it is Tianzun who is here, the owner of the valley must naturally want to meet."

As he spoke, he turned sideways to get out of the way.

Bai Jingxuan showed a trace of doubt. When he saw a figure lying down behind the curtain, his heart tightened, and his steps hesitated. After hesitating for a while, he walked forward slowly, and cleared his cough through the curtain.

"you are sick?"

When he said it, his tone was puzzled, and he thought that this kid would also get sick?

At this time, Chi Wenyue came forward to lift the curtain and propped him up to lean against. Only then did he see the pale face of the other party, and a layer of blood was still oozing from the front of the white coat.

There is still the sword wound of Jinghong Sword not long ago on the neck, although the bleeding has stopped, it is still bright red.

Seeing him coming, Lin Yuyang smiled on his weak face, "Master, you are finally willing to see me."

He frowned, and involuntarily moved closer, wanting to reach out and touch the wound, but his fingers hung in the air for a moment and then retracted.

"what happened?"

Chi Wenyue sighed and said: "The day before yesterday, we investigated the poisoning incident and caught a spy. The man knew that there was nowhere to escape, so he pretended to beg for mercy to gain trust, but who knew he would assassinate the owner when he was not prepared. This is..."

Then he added, "Fortunately, the owner of the valley is strong and strong, and escaped the fatal spot. It's just that the spy was cunning and poisoned the hidden weapon, causing the wound to not heal for a long time."

Quenching poison?

Bai Jingxuan finally became nervous, "Let me see."

Seeing the other party's extended hand, Lin Yuyang quickly covered the wound and said, "It's just a small injury, Master, don't worry about it."

As he spoke, he winked at Chi Wenyue, and the latter bowed and left, not forgetting to close the door when he left.

The house suddenly became quiet.

Bai Jingxuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He could see the bright red patch on the opponent's chest, but he couldn't ignore it.

Several dense needle-like wounds were purple and black, which really looked like poisoning.

He showed a slight look of surprise, but when he moved his eyes slightly, he saw another old injury on his chest, which made his pupils tremble.

That was the sword he stabbed.

This expression was captured by Lin Yuyang, his eyes wandered for a while, and he said softly: "Master, the poison has been detoxified, just rest for a few days."

Although Huichuntang's poison production is no small task, but he is sitting on the entire Tongmingjian's heaven and earth treasures, so detoxification is not a problem.

He originally wanted to use his injury to gain Master's attention, but when he really saw Master showing sadness for him, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Bai Jingxuan was a little annoyed for no reason, "What kind of assassin can actually hurt you?"

Seeing that he was so anxious, Lin Yuyang smiled lightly, "It was me who was careless and careless."

He stared closely at the shocking wound, inexplicably feeling anxious.

He stretched out his hand to caress the wound, and slowly poured spiritual flow into it.

But his fingers were held, he was slightly stunned, his gaze moved up, and he met a scorching gaze.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand and took two steps back, only to see Lin Yuyang straighten up and grab his clothes, "Master!"

A pair of star eyes filled with sincerity, "Don't go."

He was obviously a little flustered, and he tried to calm down and said, "Since you are fine, you can rest well." He tore off his clothes and was about to turn around and leave.

However, Lin Yuyang immediately turned over and lay down on the bed, and suddenly let out a hiss, holding the wound with one hand and showing pain.

His steps stopped.

Lin Yuyang smiled wryly, "Master, don't go, the disciple is wrong."

As he spoke, enduring the pain, he walked forward slowly, took his hand, put it on the wound on his chest, and stared at him.

The heartbeat and warmth of the opponent's chest came from the palm, and he froze.

Seeing that his face was stagnant, and the roots of his jade-like ears were completely red, Lin Yuyang chuckled silently, "Master...you clearly have me in your heart, why don't you admit it?"

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