Cannon fodder, Shizun, he doesn't want to [pass through the book]

The boy lowered his eyes and clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white because of too much force.

After a while, he couldn't help laughing, and said bitterly: "Master, forgive me, it's because the disciple didn't think carefully. The disciple will die far away, so as not to dirty the master's eyes."

Jiang Huaiyu: "..."

Just as the sun was setting, Jiang Huaiyu noticed Wei Yan who had rushed here along with a handful of light dusty sunlight.

Wei Yan didn't speak, but quietly stood behind Xie Mian, looking at Xie Mian gloatingly, the pendant around his waist was blown by the wind, making a pleasant sound.

Just like the original owner, he can't wait to die in Xie Mian.

Jiang Huaiyu's gaze followed Wei Yan, looking at the boy kneeling on the ground, the thought of driving Hei Lianhua out of the teacher's school was churning in his mind.

Rather than waiting for Xie Hei Lianhua to harm himself, grabbing the other party's excuse, and then using the excuse to drive the other party out of the teacher's school, it is better to drive the other party out of the teacher's school now.

According to Xuanwei Zongzong's rules, if the disciple did not make any serious mistakes, the master has no right to expel the disciple from the sect, unless the disciple withdraws from the sect on his own.

Offending and blaspheming the master should have made a big mistake, but this big mistake was because the master acted first, causing the other party to lose their mind and then offend and blaspheme. It stands to reason that this is not Xie Mian's fault, but the master's fault.

Jiang Huaiyu looked at his character design, and there was no word "reasonable" written all over his body.

As an unreasonable, unreasonable, domineering master, Jiang Huaiyu decided to ignore his mistakes, so as to let Xie Lianhua withdraw from the sect by himself.

Jiang Huaiyu frowned in annoyance, the sharp sword was shattered into powder in his hand, and then he raised his hand and slapped it on the window sill.

The patting was too hard, and there was a sharp pain in the palm, Jiang Huaiyu almost retracted his hand in pain, holding back the pain, Jiang Huaiyu sneered.

"Xie Mian, this deity is telling you to get out of the teacher's door."

The sword powder scattered from the top of his head, Xie Mian was stunned, he lowered his head, lower than before.

"The disciple knows his mistakes, and the master can punish the disciple in any way, even... Even if he kills the disciple, the disciple will never complain. The disciple does not want to leave."

Jiang Huaiyu looked at him in disbelief, and it took him a long time to find his voice and lower his face.

"roll."

Xie Mian was silent, and it took him a long time to open his mouth. From Wei Yan's perspective, his eyes were red.

"The disciple will not leave."

Seeing this, Wei Yan pouted, and raised his foot to kick Xie Mian, "You boy, don't be shameless." Before his feet touched Xie Mian, he was forced to take a few steps back.

"When is it your turn to tell me what to do?" Jiang Huaiyu gave Wei Yan a warning look, "You don't want your feet anymore, do you?" After saying this, Jiang Huaiyu didn't even look at Wei Yan, and said to Xie Mian with a cold face, " You come in."

Upon hearing this, Xie Mian looked up at Jiang Huaiyu, who had already closed the window.

Wei Yan had never been treated like this by Jiang Huaiyu before, his heart turned cold for a moment, and he almost stood still, Wei Yan glared at Xie Mian viciously, and lost his temper at Xie Mian.

"My lord told you to go, why don't you go quickly, what are you doing?"

Xie Mian stood up, her eyes were gloomy and cold.

……

The interior of the hall is gorgeously decorated, and the crane-shaped lamps are placed in the hall one by one. Looking from the outside to the inside, it is hidden layer by layer. It is not as luxurious as the residence of a cultivator, but like the bedroom of a human emperor.

Xie Mian pushed the door open and entered with fluttering clothes, bypassing the screen, and went straight to the inner room.

Jiang Huaiyu had already dressed and was fastening her belt with her back facing him.

Xie Mian only looked at it, then immediately lowered her eyes, her eyes were slightly red, and called out softly, "Master."

Jiang Huaiyu ignored him and focused on tying the belt. The belt was too cumbersome, and Jiang Huaiyu spent a long time wearing it but couldn't get it right.Feeling restless, Jiang Huaiyu was about to lose his belt, but when he didn't wear it, a pair of young hands wrapped around his waist.

The waist was too sensitive, and Jiang Huaiyu's ears turned red in an instant. Almost instantly, when he thought of the forbidden area, he raised his hand to slap the opponent's hand.

"presumptuous!"

Xie Mian put on her belt briskly, and when Jiang Huaiyu was furious and said presumptuously, and wanted to pat him, she withdrew her hand, took a few steps back, and knelt on the ground.

"Disciple is rude."

"Get up." Jiang Huaiyu glanced at him, withdrew his hand without changing his face, and stood in front of Xie Mian, "How has my deity treated you all these years?"

Jiang Huaiyu stood against the light, even her hair was dyed golden by the rays of the sun.Facing the light, Xie Mian tilted her head uncomfortably, "Master treats me naturally..."

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Huaiyu directly interrupted them.

"My deity treats you badly, needless to say."

Jiang Huaiyu said coldly, turned around and picked up the Qiankun bag on the table, bit his finger cruelly, broke the restriction with blood, and threw the Qiankun bag to Xie Mian neatly.

"This deity has stored here for many years, take your things, let's go. The leaders of all sects want to accept you as a disciple, and you can make whoever you like as your teacher. This deity is busy being punished, so I won't ask any more questions. I won't come to trouble you."

The Qiankun bag fell on the hem of the blood-stained clothes, and the snow-white embroidered dark pattern was instantly stained red.

Xie Mian refused to pick up the Qiankun bag, "As the disciple said just now, the disciple will not leave, please take it back, Master."

"You dare." Jiang Huaiyu didn't understand, the resources, the resources are given, Master, whoever the Master wants to worship, and he doesn't ask for trouble, why don't you leave?

Do you think you are teasing him?Or have scruples?

Jiang Huaiyu was puzzled, knelt down halfway, grabbed the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into his arms, and said viciously: "If you don't go, you have to go. Are you staying here because you want to snatch the teacher's wife from the teacher?"

The original owner was extremely shameless, fantasizing that he and the protagonist Shou "Lin Zhan" were together all day long, and privately ordered his subordinates and disciples to call the protagonist Shou as his mistress.

The expression on Xie Mian's face became stiff.

After a while, he returned to normal, raised his eyes to look at Jiang Huaiyu, the water in his eyes was faint, and said meekly:

"Master, why would you think so? A teacher for one day, a father for the rest of his life, let alone a teacher's wife, even if the disciple has a Taoist partner in the future, if the master wants it, the disciple will never complain and give it up.

"The disciple's is the master's."

Jiang Huaiyu: "..."

A dead silence.

Jiang Huaiyu's vicious expression also stiffened.

"Isn't the master worried that the disciple will hate the master because of the blood cut?" Xie Mian looked at Jiang Huaiyu, with the hairband falling gently in her hair, and smiled slightly, "The master also sacrificed the disciple to save his wife. , the disciple will definitely not resent the master for this."

"After all, a disciple is not as good as his wife, and it is only right to die for his wife."

Xie Mian's smile was full of lifelessness, the lifelessness was hidden under the fresh appearance, and the rot spread.When he smiled and said the four words "should be taken for granted", he bit down on these four words, and his smile was creepy.

Xie Mian has long been used to the four words "should be taken for granted".

He is a stain in the Dragon Clan. When he was young, his mother and brothers and sisters told him that as a younger generation, you should sacrifice for her.

When he was older, his mother died and he was left in the world. Everyone could be bullied, even animals could run wild on his head, and everyone felt that he deserved to be sacrificed.

So much so that if he seizes any opportunity, he will plunder crazily, climb up by any means, and make the people who take it for granted become a handful of ashes buried in the dark ground.

The same is true for Master, Xie Mian doesn't think there is anything wrong with killing a person who has the status of Master and takes it for granted.

To put it simply, the master is just a stepping stone for him to climb up. When it is useful, he is willing to deal with the other party, pretending to be cunning, and bowing his head to show weakness.

Jiang Huaiyu didn't know what Xie Mian was thinking, but seeing his docile face, he knew that this black lotus was not thinking of anything good.

Taking a deep breath, the spring cold mixed with the choking smell of blood poured in, Jiang Huaiyu felt his chest was completely cold.

Judging from this situation, it is impossible for Xie Lianhua to withdraw from the sect automatically, so he can only be caught and kicked out of the sect on the charge of making a big mistake.

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in Xie Mian's ear, the voice was not clear, and it passed away in a flash, only the word "lotus" could be caught.

……lotus?

His eyes fell on Jiang Huaiyu's lips, but Jiang Huaiyu didn't speak.

"Very good." Jiang Huaiyu came back to his senses, gently grabbed Xie Mian's hair hanging on his shoulders and pulled it down.

Xie Mian's scalp hurt, anger appeared in his eyes, suppressing his temper, he looked at Jiang Huaiyu innocently, "Master, what did you say wrong?"

Jiang Huaiyu let go, stood up, and gave him a cold look, "If you want to stay, you can stay, as long as you don't get in the way of this deity."

Hearing this, Xie Mian rolled her eyes and smiled.He laughed, as if a shooting star pierced the dark night sky, bright and inexplicably attractive.

"Thank you, Master, Master is so kind." With a smile, his fingertips fluttered, and the universe bag was firmly attached to Jiang Huaiyu's waist.

"Dirty." Jiang Huaiyu frowned, glanced at the hideous wound on Xie Mian's body, and tore off the blood-stained Qiankun bag. The original owner was prominent, and there should be healing medicine in the Qiankun bag, so he threw it away from Xie Mian.

"I don't want this deity anymore, it's up to you to deal with it."

Xie Mian's smile disappeared, his mood was a little depressed, he didn't know what to think, he took the Qiankun bag, turned and left the inner room.

Jiang Huaiyu watched him leave, and let go of the palm of his left hand, which was covered with cold sweat.

Seeing that Xie Mian was about to leave, and approaching the gate of the palace, Xie Mian suddenly turned his head again, "My disciple is stupid, please ask me a question, what does the real Dragon Clan look like? I am really curious to hear people talk about the Dragon Clan when I go out for training this time."

With a light voice, he passed through the inner room, clung to Jiang Huaiyu's ear like a poisonous snake, and breathed out.

Jiang Huaiyu was startled with goosebumps, and his loose left hand was clenched tightly again without a trace.After a long time, the real purpose of Hei Lianhua is to test himself to find out whether he has a dragon identity.

Throughout the full text, the identity of Xie Mian's dragon clan was not revealed until the finale. Jiang Huaiyu had reason to suspect that everyone who knew his identity in the previous article had been killed.

Jiang Huaiyu lowered his eyes, closed the inner room door impatiently, and said, "The Dragon Clan has been wiped out long ago, how does this deity know. If you are curious, go to hell and go directly to see it, isn't it better than asking this deity?"

Jiang Huaiyu closed the door, feeling relieved.

He didn't notice that a white letter bird was about to fly to the inner room, but because the door was closed too fast, the letter bird slammed into the door.

"Pa-ta--", the letter bird hit the meat and vegetables, slid along the door and fell to the ground, just as it was about to take off, its wings were held down.

"Choo Choo Choo--"

Xie Mian's smile disappeared when facing Jiang Huaiyu's matter. He squatted on the ground, pressed his fingers on the wings of the letter bird, and looked at the terrified letter bird under his fingers calmly.

After looking at it for a while, Xie Mian fiddled with the gold stamped note tied on the letter bird's anklet.

A few lines of words were impressively written on the gold-printed note:

"Jiang Huaiyu, come down quietly from the back mountain, I will send someone to meet you.

Damn it, the more you sink into the water, you won't let me in, saying that you will be punished severely.Didn't he just break into a forbidden area, kill an apprentice, let go of a ferocious beast, making a big fuss and making trouble for no reason. "

Xie Mian slowly scanned the words, refolded the note and tied it to the letter bird's anklet.

Xinniao's feathers were trembling, and just about to run away, Xie Mian suddenly tightened his hands, holding Xinniao in his palm.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

The letter bird struggled violently, but it was too small, the effect of the struggle was negligible, and it was impossible to attract Jiang Huaiyu indoors.

The scarlet blood flowed down between the fingers, and the letter bird gradually lost its breath.

Xie Mian let out a chuckle from his throat. He opened his hand and looked at the blood-drenched Xinniao in his palm. His eyebrows and eyes were a little gentle, and he said innocently in an extremely regretful tone: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, you too weak."

……

"What did His Holiness tell you?"

As soon as he left the hall, Xie Mian was stopped by Wei Yan. Wei Yan squatted outside the hall and did not leave, waiting for Xie Mian to come out.

Xie Mian turned to avoid Wei Yan and wanted to leave, "It's nothing."

"Nothing?" Wei Yan narrowed his eyes, and walked around Xie Mian, "Then... what is this?"

Grabbing the universe bag, Wei Yan said harshly, "Isn't this the Venerable's universe bag? Why is it here with you? Did you steal it?" While speaking, he grabbed the universe bag, "Confiscated."

Xie Mian was as usual, without any resistance, let him take the universe bag smoothly, and left humming.

However, what Wei Yan didn't notice was that a trace of blood seeped into the Qiankun bag and dripped on the ground...

It was not dark yet.

Xie Mian was dressed in a blood-stained black robe, soaked in the sunset, as if he had merged with the sky.Looking at Wei Yan's leaving figure, he pressed the tip of his tongue against his lower jaw, lowered his head, and slowly wiped away the non-existent blood on his hands.