It turns out that Master has a crush on me

"That's it, I'm really rude. It's the first time I met this deity... It's strange!"

The man in red stared at a pair of red phoenix eyes, and said with a smirk: "I don't believe it, that guy with a chubby face didn't tell you the name of this deity! You are just a junior, you are quite courageous!"

"Senior was joking. Although this junior's memory is not very good, if the master said, he will remember everything clearly." The muscles on his face were so sore, and the silk threads that bound his limbs were not known what was made of. , Wrapped around his body, he couldn't give birth to any spiritual power.Li Wuyou, who can't do anything, can't do anything now except smile.

Be angry, but don't get angry, he is Mo Yaofeng's little fairy boy, he needs to be dignified and immortal.

"Oh~" Hearing this, the man in red looked at Li Wuyou suspiciously for a long time, seeing that his eyes were sincere, it didn't look like he was lying.Could it be that the guy with the paralyzed face really didn't mention himself.No, it's impossible with the relationship between the two of them.But according to rumors, Chu Hengzhi doesn't like his apprentice...

"It seems that your apprentice is really not favored." The man in red stretched out his right index finger and raised Li Wuyou's chin frivolously, licking the corner of his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Since this is the case, why don't you join my sect?" ? Anyway, I don’t have an apprentice, and I really like your handsome little face. Staying with me is definitely a hundred times better than that with the face paralyzed.”

"Senior was joking, Master treated me very well, and Wuyou didn't intend to change to another school." It felt strange to be lifted by the man's chin. The ubiquitous black silk restraints made her unable to move.

Looking at the man who was almost touching his face, Li Wuyou couldn't help but blush, "Besides, I don't even know the name of senior. It's just the first time you and I met, so senior doesn't think it's strange?" ?"

"Not at all. But what you mean is that as long as I tell you my name, you are willing to worship me as a teacher." The man in red smiled and activated his spiritual power, manipulating the black silk to cover Wuyou's lips, ignoring the other party With the struggle in his eyes, he smiled and said: "Listen well, this deity is..."

"Who!"

White light pierced the sky, and a long sword slashed across the man's waist, instantly cutting off all the black threads wrapped around Li Wuyou's body.The long sword trembled twice in the air, roaring and attacking the man again, the attack was like raindrops densely packed without leaving any gaps.In a hurry, the man had no choice but to mobilize his spiritual power to manipulate the black silk to resist again.But he didn't notice for a moment that his arm was injured by the sword energy, and he subconsciously let go of his five fingers in pain, and Wuyou, who was held in his hand, fell like this.

Li Wuyou felt the whistling wind in his ears, such an invisible thing, even hitting his face was extremely painful.He subconsciously held the fat cat tightly in his arms, and suddenly closed his eyes.

Then the sound of the wind stopped, what filled the tip of the nose was the unique fragrance of bluegrass, and what the body touched was the warm □.So soft and reassuring.Li Wuyou slowly opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was the Pianpian Xianjun with a clear face.

Different from the soul-stirring coquettishness of the man before, the person in front of her is Youlan, the most aloof and desolate in the world, even if she just frowns and purses her lips, she is the most beautiful in the world.With just this one glance, I can no longer move my eyes away.

Li Wuyou looked at the man in front of him with a smile on his face, "Master!"

"Well, I'm already a Golden Core cultivator, but I can forget even flying with my sword in times of crisis. Relax!" Chu Hengzhi hugged the young man in his arms tightly, stepped on the flying sword, and his face was as cold as ever.Only those bright eyes were shining brightly, Li Wuyou was about to carefully observe the emotions in it, but the master closed his eyes halfway, turned his head to look at the man sitting on the throne made of black silk in front of him.

Looking at each other, the man chuckled, and the spiritual pressure in his body instantly increased.

"Master." The hostility on the man in red was too obvious, Li Wuyou looked at the side of the master with a worried face, and was in a moment of confusion.

"It's nothing." Before letting the disciples back on the deck, Chu Hengzhi patted Wuyou's slender waist lightly twice to express comfort.

Afterwards, the flying sword soared into the sky, and Chu Hengzhi looked at the man in front of him flatly, with a cold face and a cold air radiating from his whole body.

In the sky, one is extremely flamboyant red and the other is cold and ruthless white. Standing together, the two are like fire and water, unable to blend together for a moment.Li Wuyou swallowed, looking at the master in mid-air with anxious lips and dry mouth.Knowing that Master is the number one swordsman and represents the highest combat power in the cultivation world, he still couldn't help being nervous.

"It's been a long time no see, Mr. Tianqu," the man in red stared at Chu Hengzhi without blinking, and said with a smile, "I've... missed you all these years." Thinking of you, I can't wait for the next second I'll tear your paralyzed face apart.

"Really? Breaking my Wanyou faction's escort formation and attacking the substitute ships, is this the 'thinking' that your Excellency is talking about?" Tianqu Jun put his hands behind his back, and his white clothes were clean and his face was cold.He glanced at the man, and said indifferently:

"But, sir, who is it?"

"..."

"...Chu, Heng, Zhi!" The man waved his right hand, and countless black threads flew in front of him and surrounded Tianqu Jun, wrapping them into an airtight black ball.

While talking, the man in red clasped his five fingers together, and the black silk that surrounded Tianqu Jun also began to shrink. "I haven't seen you for so many years. Now that I have started to tell jokes? But your joke is not funny at all!"

"I never joke."

The voice in the black ball was still as cold as usual, and in the next second, countless black threads were cut off by invisible objects, and the broken threads were scattered around.In the middle, Mr. Tianqu still put his hands behind his back as before, and not even a strand of hair was messed up.

"Hmph!" The man got up and stood on the black silk, looked at Chu Hengzhi and said with a sneer, "I heard that you haven't been able to retreat all the year round. It's fine if you don't have any progress in your cultivation base. Now it's a retreat and you're stupid. Yet?"

"Xuan Tianzun Wei Rong! You won't tell me you don't know this title, will you?"

On the deck of the ship, Li Wuyou stopped stroking the white cat's fur, and looked at the man in red in the sky and couldn't believe his ears.

It turned out to be Xuan Tianzun!Why, appear here!

"Xuantianzun, could it be the one from Xuantian Sword Sect?" A young disciple in the corner looked at his companion in surprise.

"Otherwise, who else could it be?" The companion patted the disciple on the shoulder and said helplessly: "It's red clothes and silk thread, and still staring at Lord Tianqu with such ferocious eyes, except for the one who was deprived of the name of the first sword cultivator." Xuan Tianzun, who else could it be?"

The disciple was even more surprised when he heard the words: "But Xuantian and our Wanyou have already formed an alliance!"

"Do you think Xuan Tianzun will care about this?"

In mid-air, the man in red looked at Tianqu Jun and sneered, "It doesn't matter if you insist that you can't remember, anyway, as long as you fight with me, then everything can be remembered!"

The black threads fluttering and falling in the air were instantly sucked by an invisible force and condensed into a black ball in the man's palm. The next second, a black long sword appeared in the man's hand unexpectedly.

The most famous anecdote of this generation of Xuan Tianzun is to refine the immortal sword and integrate it with the spiritual veins around him.From then on, there is someone in the sword, and everyone has a sword. As long as he activates his spiritual power, he can change the shape of the fairy sword at will.It turned out that those black threads binding Li Wuyou were not some other magic weapon, but Wei Rong's long sword.

Whether you remember it or not.Anyway, as long as he defeats this man in front of everyone, his name will be enough for Chu Hengzhi to spend the rest of his life in humiliation.Damn Chu Hengzhi!

The overwhelming spiritual pressure filled the entire sky, darkness replaced the dazzling red sun, black mist covered the white clouds, the power of dragons playing with pearls also had the ability to swallow the sky, the hundred-foot-high spaceship carrying everyone was here In front of the black mist, it is as small as an ant.What a terrifying spiritual pressure, everyone felt their bodies sank like a huge mountain pressing down on the top, and they all knelt down on the ground with a bang.Li Wuyou was the only one on the whole boat, who was still able to hug the white cat and barely lean against the wooden pillar to breathe.

If a monk with such a cultivation level does not restrain his breath, then as long as he sees everything in front of him, he will be wiped out of the world because he cannot resist the spiritual pressure.Fortunately, this is in mid-air, and the spaceship and people are extraordinary.If it is on the ground, then the surrounding mountains and animals will be reduced to ashes.This person really didn't intend to estimate the position of Wanyou Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect, and wanted to kill Master from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmph!" Chu Hengzhi snorted coldly, and in the next second a milky white barrier enveloped the sky above the ship, isolating the overwhelming spiritual pressure.Everyone immediately felt that their bodies belonged to them.Ignoring the bustling crowd around him, Li Wuyou casually wiped the thin sweat off his cheeks, and stared at the two in the air without blinking.

That does not work!Staying here, they will only hold back Master.

Li Wuyou turned his head to look at the chaotic crowd behind him and shouted: "Fix the formation! 15 people in one formation, all return to their posts. Standing here, do you still think that your life is not enough?"

Li Wuyou has always shown others with a smile on his face. He has never been humble or overbearing in front of everyone, and he has never put on airs in front of other disciples.Seeing Wuyou's agitated and stern look now, he knew that the leader of the same generation of the Wanyou faction was really angry, and everyone hurried to their positions to activate their spiritual power to activate the formation.

"The formation is complete, Master doesn't need to take care of us." Li Wuyou bowed to salute the exiled immortal in mid-air, put down the white cat in his arms, turned and rushed to the formation.The protective formation set up by the Wanyou faction requires a person with advanced cultivation to mix and separate all the spiritual power and pull it to a suitable place to act as a "rudder".

He knew that right now he simply couldn't join the battle between two people who were at the top of the cultivation world.Therefore, the only thing he can do now is to appease the disciples to activate the formation, so that they will not become a burden to the master.

"His face is paralyzed. It seems that you have taken in a good apprentice. You are so caring and know to make room for you and me. I was going to let them 'disappear' directly." Looking at the figure that disappeared in front of him, Hong The man in the coat rubbed the end of his eyes and smiled lightly:

"However, you can consider keeping your handsome and lovely little apprentice with delicate skin and tender flesh. It feels good to hold such delicate skin in your hand."

If he looks so good-looking, even he can't bear to do it.

Hearing that the aura around Chu Hengzhi was instantly cold, he raised his head and said coldly, "That hand?"

"what?"

"I ask you, you touched You'er with that dirty hand."

The majestic white spiritual pillar pierced through the black mist directly, and the fiery red sunlight swayed through the gap on the center of the two of them.The young man standing on the edge of the sword, the white clothes fluttering like a banished fairy, his handsome face is expressionless and not out of the mundane world.But only those bright eyes can be identified with just one glance - what surges in them is monstrous anger!

"Which one is it?"

Or, simply cut off both hands!

The author has something to say:

Wei Rong: Anyway, I am also the second best swordsman in the world, so I have no face, so I have to name myself?

Chu Hengzhi: You'er was touched by a psychopath and ate tofu. She was unhappy and wanted to kill someone ￣へ￣

Li Wuyou: I really want to grow up quickly, I don’t want to be a burden to my master (depressed)