Master, stay away from me

"Impossible!" Jiuyi sternly objected to this theory, "You two only have the difference between Mingsao and Mensao, and neither of you will lose to the other in terms of degree!"

The once upright system has given up all fantasies about the aloof boss, this person is no better than Ji Wunian at all!Otherwise, why would he accompany her until he couldn't get out of bed! ?

"Aren't you all injured?" Jiu Yi really convinced them to death, "Isn't it good to take care of them??? Is it so difficult to bear it???"

"...It's not the cause of the injury." Yuebai who was lying limply on the bed said so.

"Oh, that's for sure." Jiu Yi sneered, "This is the reason for lust."

Not... a little bit.

Yuebai turned over, not really wanting to argue with the noisy Jiuyi.They are actually not as indulgent as Jiuyi thought, and Yuebai only needs to sleep for a while to recover.Compared to taking pleasure in draining her physical strength before, Ji Xiaohu is really more considerate.As for this "painting", it's just a matter of moving your fingers.

"Would you like some water?" Ji Wunian walked over with the cup, "I added honey."

Yuebai propped up her body, took the cup and drank some.No matter how you look at it, Ye Er's body is a little fragile.Even if Master Yuebai's temperament is cold, the child in front of him will make people feel pity.

Looking at the bright red dots on her neck with such a mentality, Ji Wunian felt that he seemed a little too much.But Yuebai was used to it, now that she was hugged by her, she knew that she would erase all traces of her body again.

Many things are well known, but there is no need for such superficial things.

Ji Wunian did it naturally and got used to it, but Yuebai looked at her from the side, which made her feel strange, so she asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Yuebai turned her head and continued to drink her own honey water.

Without her sharp lines, Yuebai now looks a little childish and cute.Ji Wunian smiled, and hugged her gently, "My lord, can you lend me your pen?"

Yuebai didn't speak, she spread out her right hand, holding a writing brush.

Ji Wunian lightly lifted her water glass, and whispered in her ear, "Disciple, get down."

"...Hiss." Jiu Yi took a breath, "Yuebai, please restrain yourself..."

"..." Yuebai didn't want to go back to him, she let Ji Wunian take away her cup and let her unbutton her clothes.There is no need to take it off, the master just pulled the left corner of his clothes, so that Yuebai would reveal a few dark red spots on his lower back when he lay down.

The five petals form a circle, and the dark colors overlap.

At that time, Ji Wunian was just a temporary idea, so he came up with such a shape.Unexpectedly, the adults liked it and actually stayed.Needless to say, the implication is that such a childish behavior really makes people laugh.

The person holding the pen smiled and met someone's eyes that turned back.The adults seemed to be urging, but also a little wait-and-see to see what she was going to do.It also meant a warning, not to allow Ji Wunian to leave careless brushstrokes on her body.

If a pig's head is drawn, will Yuebai throw her out of the long night?

Ji Wunian smiled while writing, but thought about it when he met Yuebai's eyes.

This is a privilege granted by Lord Yuebai, and it should be treated well.

The ink is soft, the nib is graceful, the tip is thin, the bend is wide, and the curve is hidden.

With just a few strokes, Ji Wunian slashed across the intersection of the red petals, sweeping up the third point of the crimson center.A five-petal flower is simple and beautiful, with a beautiful appearance.

Yuebai probably knew what she drew, "Plum blossom?"

"Fusang." Ji Wunian looked at the nib of the pen, and looked at Yuebai pretending to be helpless, "It seems that it is not gorgeous enough."

Yuebai didn't bother to talk to her, and just lay on her stomach contentedly.Seeing the tip of the pen turning red, Ji Wunian understood what Yuebai meant.

The pen falls into Zhu Cheng, and the front draws gradually become shallower.Ji Wunian continued to lament the wonder of the adults while carefully describing.She dyed the petals with a more vivid bright red, and used a lighter translucent powder to simulate the light. The dark colors just now are left in the depths and the lines are drawn together.

Ji Xianchang has various talents, so the path of painting is self-evident.

The hibiscus left behind Yuebai's waist is as red as the sun, blooming like a fire cloud, stretching to stretch the petals, and stretching to exalt the pistil.Ji Wunian can definitely be complacent with this, but when she touches her own work, she still cares more about the soft skin and peaceful people under it.

Fusang holds a black bird, does not move to benefit the world.Such wordless strength suits Yuebai and is worthy of her.

Yuebai, who had already used the incarnation spell, turned around, lest the other party's hands keep blocking her from getting dressed.Facing Ji Xiaohu and putting on a pitiful face again, Yuebai didn't appreciate it, "Let's go?"

"Go?" Ji Wunian was taken aback, "Where are you going?" She subconsciously thought that Yuebai was going to see Qin Shuang, "Xiaoshuang's words..."

"Didn't you say you're going to hide the snow?" Yuebai grabbed a coat, which was as light as the fog in the lake, but it wasn't completely colorless.

Ji Wunian stood up, took her girdle, and put it on for her, "Don't you want to go?"

It was when this matter was mentioned yesterday that Yuebai thought of "punishing" her.Ji Wunian knows Yuebai's burden, and doesn't want to make Yuebai unhappy.

However, the fact is that Yuebai has observed her for several days, and can already vaguely feel that she was affected by something when she hid the snow.Even if Ji Wunian doesn't mention it, Yuebai will go there.As for "punishing" her, it was just that Yuebai felt that her state was not right, and wanted her to rest before going out to face many troubles.

Now that she has slept and the injury has covered up, it is time to go out and face the source of her troubles, so that she can really feel at ease.

The two came to the place where Cangxue was located, stood at the height of Xuefeng, and looked at the many broken pieces under it.The palace collapsed, the huts were buried in snow, and the thousand-year-old Tibetan Snow Peak was originally a spring in the cold, but now it is like a dark valley under the ice and snow.This made people think of the previous cold prison, as if hell had reopened.

But under the sun and in the snow, there will be resentment and resentment, but there will also be encouragement to work hard.When disciples come and go, some people are busy repairing it, while others are sticking to their practice.This is the first difficulty, there is no such thing as luck, but there is no second degree of difficulty. Once you survive by luck, you can't repeat it.

Yuebai found a few familiar faces among them, they were Sanqing disciples who hadn't returned yet.Xue Qing and Mingyun's people are still there, and even Wuji is here.

Shen Ning is here, and most of them are cold-eyed.After all, the attack of Yuanjiu was under the watchful eyes of everyone, and the resentment in it was hard to express.

The Young Palace Master understood and even empathized with her.The misfortune of Wuji that day was worse than worse, and now he still has to bear the news of the death of his relatives, not to mention the accusations against Yuanjiu.There may be an external cause, but the damage caused by Yuanjiu is right in front of our eyes.Shen Ning couldn't refute it, and she suffered it.

Yes, he believed that if his adoptive father was sober, he would not have done such things.But not sober, is it the reason why people don't hate?

The young man who has matured quickly will no longer engage in unnecessary arguments, he is just here to care for the immortal friends on behalf of Wuji.He still has infinite self-esteem and spine, and he will not be bent down by those things.

Zuo Qianqian, who was originally in a similar situation to him, had a complicated state of mind at this time. She had always had a estrangement from her father, and she didn't think he was a good person in her heart, and she even harbored a faint hatred.It's just that Zuo Qianqian was a little speechless when he really knew how he died like this. He wanted to cry, but felt that he shouldn't...

The two met in front of Zuo Ren's tomb, Zuo Qianqian bowed his head and remained silent.Gan Gan beside her was not pleased with Shen Ning, but seeing the young man's serious eyes, he just handed over three sticks of fragrance.

Candles blazed and cigarettes rose.Shen Ning stepped forward and bowed three times, respectfully.

The stele is silent, so the old man is speechless.Shen Ning took another look at the word "Zuo Ren", turned and left.

The god of transformation is annihilated, and there are no bones left. Here, there are only clothes and clothes for consolation.

And his adoptive father will also end up like this, and no one will even pay homage to him, but will be cast aside by many people and left a bad name in the world.

so really...

"... Shua, Shua..."

When the sound of footsteps came, Shen Ning followed the sound and saw the white clothes with blue patterns, refreshing and slim.A Sanqing disciple walked over slowly, passed by his side, and smiled at him.

"Why are you here?" Zuo Qianqian saw her from a distance, and was surprised to see her dressed in a fairy sect, "And..."

"Worship first," Ji Wunian patted her arm, ignoring the eyes of others, and smiled, "I'll talk about it later."

This conversation was confusing, Gan Gan was a little wary, "Qianqian, who is this?"

"Eldest brother," Zuo Qianqian stopped Gan Gan without answering him.The girl took out three incense sticks from his hand, and handed them forward, respectfully, "Please."

The visitor took the incense stick and lit it to remove the fire.Zuo Qianqian backed away and watched her hold the incense and worship three times, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.As the smoke curled up, Zuo Qianqian's eyes followed it upwards, looking at a beautiful and warm sun.

Looking back, Yaohu smiled slightly, like a bright spring day, full of enthusiasm.She is Jiangxiao and Lingzhou. There are many rumors that she almost died at the hands of Zuo Ren, but now she is worshiping here sincerely, as if there is no haze in her heart and no trace of hatred.

Zuo Qianqian thought she was strange, but did not doubt her sincerity.

"you……"

She didn't know what to say, but the people over there had already come over and said softly, "Yuebai is looking for you, if you are done worshiping, come to Sanzhezhai to look for us."

Gan Gan also heard this, and frowned, but didn't respond much.

He knew the name "Yuebai", and he also saw that girl's help to Zang Xue with his own eyes.The person in front of her was related to her, but she didn't want to attract attention.

After the person left, Gan Gan asked, "Qianqian, who was that just now?"

Walking away in white clothes, Zuo Qianqian turned his gaze back and replied softly, "That's Jiangxiao...it's that fox demon from back then..."

That fox demon?

Gan Gan was stunned, and thinking about the smiling face just now, he seemed to have some vague impressions.He didn't remember much of the chaos that day. "But she doesn't have any evil spirit..."

Zuo Qianqian pursed her lips, "The fox next to Yuebai doesn't have any evil spirit, so what's so strange..."

Yuebai is mysterious and difficult to speculate with common sense.There is also a universe in Jiangxiao's body, which is not clear at all.Zuo Qianqian felt that they just had to accept it, and they really shouldn't go to the bottom of it.And the Sanzhe Zhai she just mentioned was Leng Xian's former residence.After that day, the bewitched fairy elder was still hiding in the snow.Everyone has different attitudes towards him and Liu Yunji, and there is also a lot more deserted than before...

But this is not a bad thing for Yuebai.She didn't want to make it known to everyone, but the place where she only appeared was clean.Because of Leng Xian's special status, it is not uncommon for a fairy elder to talk to him.While waiting, she casually asked Zuo Qianqian, and Ji Wunian volunteered to come out to find him.His original intention was also to act on his own, Yuebai glanced at her and followed her.

Ji Wunian didn't want to attract attention either, so he accepted the fox ears and tails.Although she still has a crimson silk appearance, she has changed into a Sanqing disciple uniform.She was also good at concealing her breath, but walking in Cangxue at this time, not many people looked at her.

It's just that the fox tail is easy to hide, and the other small tails are not so easy to get rid of.She thought for a while, smiled and turned into a collapsed building.The floor here is slanted, the books are scattered, she found a place to stay at random, and waited for Shen Ning to follow in the shadows.

The figure of the young man poking in seemed cautious and restrained, Ji Wunian smiled with his legs crossed, his voice touched the nerves of the other party and made his fists clenched.

"Is the Young Palace Master so busy?" Ji Wunian smiled, "You want to follow me as a little disciple?"

"Who is the girl?" Shen Ning put away her fists and stood upright, although her head was held high, she did not lose her momentum, "Why do you pretend to be a disciple of Sanqing?"

He didn't rush forward in a hurry, and felt much calmer.

Ji Wunian hadn't seen Shen Ning for a long time, and seeing him at this moment was a little relieved and distressed.The boy in the past was sharpened by pain and loss, while responsibility and perseverance tempered him into fortitude.When Ji Wunian wasn't looking at him, he had grown rapidly, and he should be able to be alone soon...

"If the girl doesn't speak, don't blame Shen Ning for being rude."

The spiritual power was scattered, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.Ji Wunian stood up, behind him was the sunlight from the broken window.She laughed, "Young Palace Mistress, please calm down, I am just here to take a look with my lord, there is no malice."

"Your lord?" Shen Ning didn't dare to relax, ready to draw out a long gun in her hand at any time, "Who is that?"

If it is related to the Demon Realm, then it must be...!

"It's me, do you have an opinion?"

The voice is cool, echoing in the dilapidated floor, empty and permeating.

Shen Ning shuddered and jumped away in an instant, but before her feet landed, her head and neck moved first.A coercion crushed him to the ground, crushing his flesh and blood, making him unable to lift his head.

"If you have any objections, I will be your opponent."

The cold tone gave Ji Wunian goosebumps.She hurriedly jumped to Yuebai's side and held her hand, "Don't, don't, don't, Yuebai, don't care about children..."

child?

Yuebai turned her head, the killing intent in her eyes was still there.

This is a child who stabbed her once and wants to stab her again, not to mention that Ji Wunian has the kindness to sacrifice his life to save him.Such a "child" doesn't care about it, isn't it too small to underestimate Master Yuebai's vengeance?

"Isn't this teasing him?" Ji Wunian also felt Shen Ning's murderous moment, it was nothing to her.But Master Yuebai seemed to be really angry, Ji Wunian quickly hugged her from her arm to her waist, sticking it tightly and sticky, and shaking, "He can't beat me, you know..."

In terms of cultivation and skills, the current Shen Ning is [-] miles behind last season's Wu Nian.As long as Ji Xiaohu didn't do it intentionally, it would be impossible for Shen Ning to beat her head-on.

But even if he knew, it couldn't stop Yuebai from feeling uncomfortable.

Shen Ning has no right to kill Ji Wunian at all.This "little boy" dared to kill him once, and Yuebai wanted to kill him once.

"Okay, okay..." Ji Wunian was not afraid of the fierce light in Yuebai's eyes, but felt a little cute.Her hand moved up, and her fingertips squeezed into the underside of Yuebai's girdle, touching a certain part of her waist.She smiled obediently, with a bit of flattery, "Yuebai..."

The adult who was called by her frowned, the coercion was interrupted by her hand on the sensitive area, and he still felt uncomfortable.

The pressure suddenly disappeared, and Shen Ning took a deep breath, trembling all over.He managed to prop up his body, but the two people in front of him only had their backs.As if noticing him, the man in Sanqing disciple uniform turned around and smiled at him, "It's all a misunderstanding, Young Palace Master, don't mind..."

"Miss Yuebai!"

With a loud call, the woman's soft voice was interrupted.Looking at those flushed eyes, Ji Wunian felt a little bit in her heart.

"Why can you save Zangxue but not Wuji?"

The echo is hollow, as if the temperature is getting colder.

A certain smiling person also pursed the corners of his mouth, and even slowly lowered his hand holding Yuebai.

The mind is calm, like the curtain is slowly falling, and the shadows are getting deeper.People don't know where thorns grow, with irony and ridicule.Ji Wunian seemed to be able to see the changes in herself in Shen Ning's eyes, tearing away some kindness and revealing her true colors.

Man, it's true...

"Let's go."

The hand is not hanging down, and it is blocked in the middle.Ji Wunian looked at his grasped wrist, and then looked back at Yuebai's indifferent face.The adult ignored her back and only led her forward.Ji Wunian who was sideways was straightened by her, and went straight to the black circle.

The questioning behind it has nothing to do with them, Yuebai only cares about "the tea here is not bad".