The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

The sword follows the master.

The magic blade dared to do this, it was nothing more than imitating Yan Cangming.

"Master, he didn't really do anything to me, just...forget it..." Yuehua looked at Xunli with fear.

He had never really seen his master get so angry.

Yan Cangming was also faintly startled.

Xunli's serious face is really...

It made him feel unreal.

Xunli did not back down on this matter, squatting down, Xunli looked at the magic blade, his eyes were a bit dignified.

"Although Yuehua is just a sword, he has consciousness and is a complete person. The same is true for you. Although you follow Yan Cangming, Yuehua follows me. But you are all independent individuals with independent thoughts. You should not Learn from your master, I have already said..."

"Yuehua, it's not me. If you dare to force me, I will not let you go lightly. Do you remember?"

Demonblade felt ashamed to die.

Yan Cangming's footsteps seemed to be fixed in place by something, was he...wasn't he despicable?

"Magic Ren, I would like to follow the teachings of Xunli Immortal Venerable..." As he spoke, Demon Ren lowered his head, and no one could see his expression clearly.

For some reason, Yuehua felt a little distressed when she saw it.

"Master..." Yuehua wanted to say something.

But I don't know how to speak.

He was also very angry at the beginning, and very sad for his master, but later the two fell in love with each other, and the past seemed not so important.

But the master was disappointed at that time, so the master didn't want Yuehua to follow in the master's footsteps.

"Magic Blade, I would like to break my little finger and apologize to Yuehua!"

A dull voice sounded.

Yuehua's mind went blank for an instant.

"Magic Blade, no..." Yuehua turned her head, just about to stop it.

But it was too late.

The magic blade found a dagger from nowhere, and cut off the little finger of his right hand without blinking.

Becoming a sword...

is people...

As a human being, it hurts and bleeds.

Blood gushed out instantly, Xunli was slightly shocked, and a pair of warm palms covered his eye sockets.

"Master, don't look..." Yan Cangming's mood was complicated, he could feel the pain of the magic blade, even clearly.

They are born from the same root.

Either way...

It is also he who owes his master, and he should also bear this pain.

Magic Blade vs. Yuehua.

I really treat it.

He can feel it.

"Crazy? Are you sick, Magic Blade? Did I ask you to apologize? What are you doing?" Tears fell like beads with broken strings.

Yuehua hurried over, her face turned pale uncontrollably.At this moment, he was anxious and flustered.

Xunli could feel Yuehua's mood.

For a while, he was also a little confused.

Is it...

Did he do it wrong?

"What are you doing so stupid..." Yuehua's eyes were clouded with tears, and he didn't know why he was crying.

Just kneeling in front of the magic blade, trying to pull up the right hand of the magic blade...

"I don't feel pain, Yuehua...I'm sorry..." Moren lowered his head in shame.

He is also sorry for the master.

If he hurts himself, the master will actually bear more.

The master can keep silent, how can he lose face.

Yuehua looked back at Xunli with a slightly crying voice: "Master, I didn't intend to punish him, please save him..."

Just as Xunli was about to step forward, Yan Cangming put his arms around his waist: "The magic blade deserves it."

He also deserves it.

No one noticed that Yan Cangming's forehead was beaded with sweat.

"Master..." Yuehua's eyes turned red.

But the magic blade suddenly grabbed Yuehua's hand, and smiled, but it was a bit miserable: "Yuehua, I'm really fine, I was reckless just now, but I really like you, I'm really angry Like that, I didn't want to hurt you, I..."

Speaking of the latter, the magic blade was a little incoherent.

He is not as eloquent as Yan Cangming, who can turn black into white. His mouth is stupid, and it seems that the more he describes, the darker he is.

Demon Blade couldn't help biting off his tongue when he couldn't describe his thoughts clearly.

Xunli sighed, and threw away the bone continuation medicine in his hand: "I know I was wrong, and I didn't intend to punish you so severely."

Yuehua also has a heart for the magic blade.

It's just that Yuehua herself can't figure out her own heart.

Either way...

There is ample time……

Xunli turned around and leaned on Yan Cangming's shoulder, closing his slightly tired eyes: "Cangming, I'm tired of being a teacher..."

Yan Cangming reacted immediately, bent down, hugged Xunli, and softly coaxed: "Master, sleep, this disciple will take you back..."

After saying that, he turned around and strode away. Although the strides were big, Xun Li didn't feel any bumps or discomfort.

"Master, there is no need to worry. Although the magic blade has broken a finger, the demons have the ability to regenerate, and the magic sword is no exception. But it's okay to give a small punishment." Yan Cangming lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Xunli's forehead.

He acquiesced in the pain of severed fingers.

He was also sorry for Xun Li.

So, be willing to bear it.

Xunli was in a bad mood, so he didn't say anything, nestled in Yan Cangming's arms, and said a little sullenly: "Go to the riverside..."

Tonight he has prepared a surprise.

The continuation bone medicine is a high-quality elixir refined by the Medicine Sect, and he only has this one, which was given to him by Chu Ge.

Originally thought to keep it in case of future emergencies.

Never thought about it, and now he handed it over without hesitation.

But if Demon Blade has suffered a bit and can know how to respect Yuehua, it doesn't matter if he is resented.

And here, Yuehua picked up the bone renewal medicine and stuffed it into Moren's mouth cursingly: "You are just like your master, you are a lunatic! Why are you so extreme?!"

Yuehua simply couldn't understand the brain circuits of these two people.

Did you grow up in a vinegar jar in your previous life?

Picking up the severed finger of the magic blade, Yuehua used her divine power to join the bone together with the power of medicine.

But the magic blade made a sudden move, directly transforming the amputated finger into a bone whistle.

Yuehua was dumbfounded, and was so angry that he waved his hand and slapped the magic blade on the head, angrily scolded: "Are you crazy? Don't you know that I can't connect you with you like this?"

The magic blade was beaten, but still looked at Yuehua with a smile, and said: "Huahua, you care about me!"

Such decisiveness made Yuehua unable to react.

until……

The cold bone whistle was stuffed into the palm of his hand.

Immediately, Demon Blade's slightly apologetic voice sounded: "It's me, a bastard. I knew I shouldn't do this, but I still did it..."

"Using bone as a whistle, the magic blade is guaranteed by flesh and blood. If there is no Yuehua's personal consent in the future, the magic blade will never touch a finger of Yuehua, otherwise, heaven and earth will perish..."

Yuehua was startled, and quickly covered his mouth in horror.

Can this oath be made casually?

Have you forgotten the last time Yan Cangming was almost struck by lightning?

"Magic Blade, you are my elder brother! You are my ancestor! I beg you, be safe!" Yuehua said, feeling a little sad in the eyes of Demon Blade.

He quickly changed his words and explained: "I didn't want to throw my arms around that dog emperor, it was because the monster next to that dog cast a spell on me, and I was powerless to resist, so I fell in love, Magic Blade, I didn't want to get close to that dog... "

Demon Blade was taken aback for a moment, then excitement immediately appeared on his face, and he said stubbornly: "You mustn't call that emperor a bitch..."

Yuehua: "??"

Demon Blade coughed in embarrassment: "You used to scold me like that, you are only allowed to scold me like that..."