Master always wants to attack me after being enchanted

Lu Xiao also knew that this boy was just a substitute.

A trace of contempt flashed across his eyes, but since the other party was in favor now, he had no choice but to deal with it: "Junior Brother Song, you don't need to be too polite."

"Are Junior Brother Song and Venerable Master going to the secret realm of the Northwest this time? I wonder if they can go together?"

The boy seemed to be very embarrassed, he opened his lips slightly, and then closed his mouth again as if he didn't know what to say.

He looked at the Lord inquiringly.

Lu Xiao and the people accompanying him also turned their attention to the Lord.

The lord picked up the tea brought by the proprietress just now, took a sip, and looked indifferent.

After a long time, the boy finally stumbled and opened his mouth: "Master, can... is it okay?"

After Yu Wenling's death, Lu Xiao is now Fengyanshan's big disciple. Although Shen Heting's cultivation is stronger than him, but in terms of status, he is the No.1 among Fengyanshan's new generation of disciples. Gradually handed over to his hands.

It is understandable that the new disciple wants to mix in the sect and have a good relationship with him.

There was a faint smug smile on Lu Xiao's face, it could be seen that he was trying very hard to maintain the bearing of a big brother.

According to the information Lu Xiao got from his master, although Song Luo'an was just a stand-in, but because he looked very similar to Lin Chongyu, the master favored him to the sky.

It's hard to say how Song Luo'an will die in the future, but now that the Lord is in high spirits, there is no reason to disagree with this small request of the entourage.

Lu Xiao looked at the Lord with confidence.

The lord glanced at the young man beside him, and said, "Remember your identity, you are just a substitute. If you can't remember what to do and what not to do, I don't mind teaching you again. "

The voice was as cold as ice, sending chills down the spine.

As if remembering something, the young man turned pale and trembled slightly: "No, no need, Master, I... I remembered it."

Frightened like this, I'm afraid that in Lengwu Peak, he was often taught by the lord, Lu Xiao was a little disappointed, it seems that the so-called favor of the lord is nothing more than that.

Feeling a gaze like an ice cone piercing his body, Lu Xiao couldn't hold onto his elder brother's demeanor, shook his hands, said "excuse me" in a hurry, and returned to his seat.

Lu Xiao was frustrated on this trip, feeling that he had lost face in front of his juniors and sisters, and his expression was a little ugly.

He took a big sip of wine, but his complexion didn't improve, his eyes were fixed on Song Luo'an, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Luo'an made a mistake, and now stood up with his head down, as if pleading guilty.A pair of moist peach blossom eyes are timid and fearful, and the jade-like complexion falls in the soft light coming in from the window, looking very lovely.

Lu Xiao took another sip of wine, his throat was a little dry.

It's a pity that the little pitiful one is facing the ruthless and ruthless Lord, and the least will be sympathetic.

Sure enough, the Venerable Master said with a blank expression: "Since you made a mistake, you should be punished."

The boy's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked like he was about to cry: "Disciple, Master please punish me."

"It's so pitiful." The junior sister next to Lu Xiao couldn't bear it, she turned her eyes away from the young man who was about to be punished, "I don't know what the punishment is, it made him afraid to be like that."

"Brother, why don't we find a way to rescue him." Another brother said.

Lu Xiao drank some wine, and he smelled slightly drunk. He was looking at the wine glass in his hand, and his eyes moved.

"Don't cause trouble." Lu Xiao warned, "It's dangerous to go to the northwest, so don't cause trouble for no reason. Since you can't walk with the Lord, then try not to offend the Lord."

The rest said yes, only the junior sister who spoke just now did not speak.

This junior sister is called Zhuo Qingwen, and like Lu Xiao, she is also a disciple of the Great Elder, and she was familiar with Lin Chongyu ten years ago.

At this moment, Zhuo Qingwen kept looking at the table opposite the Lord.

The Lord didn't tell Song Luo'an to sit down, but the young man just stood there in a daze, rubbing his hands tightly against his robe.Because of his apology, his hair crown was removed, and his black hair fell down, covering most of his body, and he looked delicate and fragile.

A desire to plunder.

Zhuo Qingwen imagined a bunch of images of the Lord bullying the young man, and he felt pity in his heart.

Gongsun Ling pinched the young man's chin without mercy, and said coldly: "You are not him, and it is useless to cry to me."

The boy was taken aback for a moment, his eyes suddenly turned red, he blinked, and the mist filled his eyes.I don't know how many soft-hearted monks in this inn feel distressed.

"Although I'm not Senior Brother Lin, I also want to do my part as a disciple." The young man sniffed, trying to press back the tears in his eyes, then moved his lips again, and his voice was suddenly lowered: "Master Your Honor, no matter how cold and fierce you are."

Gongsun Ling: "..."

The boy's skin was very fair, and there were faint red marks on his chin after being pinched so casually.Gongsun Ling's eyes became darker, and he let go of his hand, and his thumb caressed the place where the red marks were pinched.

Seeing that Master's grip on his chin became weaker, the boy's eyes that were about to cry showed a hint of worry.

"Master." There was a cry in his voice, while secretly hinting that his master would cooperate with his crazy eyes.

Gongsun Ling took a light breath, the boy's crying had already touched his defense line.All he wanted to do now was hold the boy in his arms and comfort him softly, how could he be more cruel and fierce?

"Okay, what does crying look like?" Gongsun Ling's voice softened unconsciously, "Forget it this time, and don't do it again next time."

Hearing this sentence, Zhuo Qingwen breathed a sigh of relief.

The other monks in the inn who were sweating for the young man also relaxed their bodies, and happily ate and drank again, but they still focused on the table out of the corner of their eyes.

The young man was forgiven by the lord, and sat down in surprise and joy, his eyelashes were still covered with broken tears, but his eyes were slightly bent, and he said: "My disciple, thank you, Master."

So good!The hearts of many monks softened into a puddle of water. They could only hate that this was someone else's disciple, and he was also the Lord's disciple, so they couldn't be snatched away.

Gongsun Ling's heart was almost melting at this moment, God knows how hard he had to suppress the urge to coax his little apprentice, even though the little apprentice's fear and timidity were staged.

Even if this episode is over.The hustle and bustle of the past returned to the inn.

After eating, the group of people in the inn set off one after another to continue their journey.

Gongsun Ling put down a spirit stone, and then walked straight out. Seeing that the master had left without calling him, the young man at the side curled his lips in grievance, and trotted to follow quickly.

Zhuo Qingwen was distressed by the pitiful appearance of the young man, and she became motherly for a while, she said to Lu Xiao: "Senior brother, although the lord does not allow us to go together, but we follow from a distance, it should be fine."

The important thing is that she wants to secretly take care of and protect this young man who is used as a stand-in, lives in the shadow of others but does not get the corresponding favor.She wanted to tell him, don't be sad, there are still people who love him in this world.

Yesterday, the Great Elder called Lu Xiao, Zhuo Qingwen and other disciples together, saying that they had been cultivating for a long time, and they should go to the northwest to experience it, so he threw them down the mountain.

Since last night, Lu Xiao has heard a lot of rumors about how dangerous the northwest land is.

Although he is a senior brother, he is only an upper-middle level monk in the final analysis, and he is not fully sure that he can lead the younger brothers and sisters to complete the experience.

Hearing Zhuo Qingwen's suggestion, Lu Xiao pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "Alright, although the lord is cruel, he has never hurt anyone who has no grievances or grudges. Maybe he will still look at you For the sake of master, uncle and nephew, save us at a critical moment."

The entrance of the inn is a fairly spacious road. There are monks who come and go constantly, either with swords or flying bird mounts. There are also monks who came out of the inn and left in a hurry. After a full meal, they continued to move towards the trial ground .

Among the many monks, Zhuo Qingwen saw the outstanding-looking master and apprentice at a glance.

The lord summoned a white deer with two pairs of wings. The pure and transparent aura exuded from the two horns of the white deer, indicating that the origin of this spiritual pet is extraordinary.

The deer's wings fluttered lightly, a white aura flashed, and the small pet turned into a big mount.

The Lord lightly jumped onto the deer body.The young man who was following the Lord had reddish eyes and stood there at a loss.

Zhuo Qingwen's heart tightened, and the spirit pet recognized the owner. Without the order, no one else could get close to the spirit pet.

She looked up, and saw the lord standing on the back of the spirit deer, with one hand behind his back, looking down at the young man who was standing on the ground at a loss, but he didn't intend to order the spirit pet immediately.

So bullying!Zhuo Qingwen thought indignantly.

"My lord!" Zhuo Qingwen rushed out of the door regardless of his senior brothers' obstruction, and said to Gongsun Ling, "Why don't you let Junior Brother Song follow us to practice together."

A sinister gaze shot over, Zhuo Qingwen froze, but he still held on and said: "Fengyanshan disciples have always formed a team to practice on their own, so it's better for Junior Brother Song to follow us."

Gongsun Ling suddenly jumped off the spirit deer and stood behind the young man.He was dressed in black, and the surrounding light seemed to be infected by darkness, making people feel the hidden danger for no reason.

Zhuo Qingwen's courage suddenly faltered just now, and she remembered how this lord committed murder in Fengyan Mountain ten years ago.With a start, she suddenly took two steps back, her eyes terrified.

The other party didn't say a word, she was already defeated.

Gongsun Ling withdrew the overflowing killing intent as if nothing had happened, and said to Lin Chongyu without any ups and downs, "I'll give you a chance, if you want to follow them, then go over."

Lin Chongyu lowered his head and remained silent.

And Gongsun Ling suddenly bent down, leaned into Lin Chongyu's ear and said something.

Lin Chongyu visibly shook his body and bit his lip, as if enduring some great grievance.

Zhuo Qingwen was frightened by the Lord, and even though he was anxious at this moment, he dared not speak.After learning that the legendary lord appeared here, the monks next to him ran away one after another, not daring to approach.

After listening to the words of the lord, the young man no longer hesitated, looked up at his senior brothers and sisters, with tears in his beautiful clear pupils: "Thank you for your kindness, I just want to follow my master."

After all, the young man backed up behind the master, beside the lingering master, he looked like a puppy who had met a bad master and was extremely pitiful.

Zhuo Qingwen felt extremely sad.