The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

Chapter 14 Call Master, I'll Teach You

In his eyes, Luo Suxuan who saved him and treated him well was a good person, and those who hurt him were evil people.

Therefore, when hearing Lin Jinghong's words, Xiao Jing shook his head firmly, and said seriously: "Luo Suxuan saved me and A Niang, and he is my savior. If others insult him, they insult me!"

After hearing this, Luo Suxuan subconsciously turned his head to look at him, seeing Xiaojing's serious face, and was slightly astonished.

This was the first time in his memory that someone believed in him so much, defended him, clearly knew that he was an evil way, and was willing to speak for him.

But if Xiaojing knows, he is actually a villain who kills people like hemp and does no evil. The reason why he has been rescued many times is just to imprison him and harvest Yang. .Positive.

Then Xiao Jing would still be so swearing, in front of Lin Jinghong, to protect him with certainty?

If Xiao Jing finds out one day that he and Lin Jinghong are brothers of the same mother, will Xiao Jing aim the sword at Lin Jinghong's chest in order to protect Lin Jinghong?

Luo Suxuan was suddenly frightened by this thought, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Lin Jinghong said angrily: "You really don't repent! Are you really stupid or fake? You can't even tell the difference between good and evil. Did your brain get eaten by a dog in the womb?"

Xiao Jing pursed his lips and said nothing, Luo Suxuan said casually: "Xiao Jing, whip him, don't be polite to him, Mr. Lin always remembers eating but not beating, if you beat him a few more times, he will be honest."

"It's better not to."

I don't know why, although I haven't been with Lin Jinghong for a long time, Xiaojing has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with him.

It seemed to be a kind of innate intimacy, so much so that he treated Lin Jinghong like a child, and would not get angry because of a few quarrels.

Naturally, he also refused to slap Lin Jinghong's mouth with a sword.

But Lin Jinghong didn't appreciate it, and said coldly: "Bah! You son of a bitch, you're weak! A bitch is chirping, she doesn't look like a man!"

Compared with his second brother, it is really far behind.

Although the second elder brother is also born with stunning beauty and beauty, but he is a man of indomitable spirit.

Even if the bones are broken and the flesh is cut, the face will not change.Outstanding demeanor, youthful elegance.

Look at Xiaojing again... she is more beautiful than a woman, she doesn't know how to use spells, she is extremely weak, she always keeps her head down, and she doesn't know if there is gold on the ground.

All in all, Lin Jinghong looked down on Luo Suxuan, and now he also looked down on Xiaojing, and felt that the two of them were working together, and they were clearly the same thing.

Lin Jinghong sneered and said, "You two really are the hands of dung beetles, you stink together."

After a pause, he told Xiaojing bitterly again: "If you don't listen to persuasion now, you will be picked up and made up by Russell Xuan later. It's up to you to suffer!"

Xiaojing understood the previous sentence, but he didn't understand what method of mining, yang, tonifying, and yang is, and what kind of method is tonic.

The first reaction is that collecting, yang, tonifying, and yang should be the skills that Luo Suxuan practiced, and it should be similar to drawing symbols, chanting mantras, and guarding corpses.

It is precisely because Xiaojing doesn't know mysteries that A Niang is bullied everywhere.

Xiao Jing made up his mind, he must step into the Taoist sect, learn a good skill, and when he is promising in the future, he will go to A Niang again, and A Niang will not despise him as a burden.

Luo Suxuan's cultivation base is so high, so Cai.Yang.Bu.Yang must be very powerful. If he can learn it himself, he will never be bullied again.

Ever since, Xiaojing and Luo Suxuan said: "I also want to learn from you to pick. Yang. Tonify. Yang!"

Luo Suxuan: "..."

Lin Jinghong: "..."

The two of them were shocked at the same time. They never expected that Xiao Jing, who had always been submissive and dared not speak loudly, would actually say such explicit words.

Lin Jinghong almost exploded with anger.He doesn't allow anyone who is even remotely similar to his second brother.In front of him, he willingly degenerates and becomes a crucible of evil ways.

Immediately struggled, and cursed with a face full of hatred: "I will not allow you to be so self-willed and depraved!"

Luo Suxuan felt that Lin Jinghong was too noisy, so he raised his hand and pasted a charm to seal his mouth.

After thinking for a while, he asked Xiaojing: "Do you know what Cai. Yang. Bu. Yang is?"

Xiaojing shook his head: "I don't know."

"I don't know if you still want to learn?" Luo Suxuan asked again, "Aren't you afraid that I will do something evil to you?"

Xiao Jing thought for a while, then asked him, "Then will you hurt me?"

Luo Suxuan didn't answer again, and looked at Xiaojing with intriguing eyes.

After a long time, he approached Xiaojing slowly, leaned into his ears, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Okay, I will teach you tonight."

The ambiguous behavior of the two made Lin Jinghong roll his eyes to the sky with anger.

Luo Suxuan was worried about Xiaojing's foot pain, so he hugged him horizontally, and walked straight into the inn on the street.

As if he hadn't forgotten to walk the dog, he pulled the spirit rope and scolded Lin Jinghong to follow in quickly.

Even though Lin Jinghong was full of reluctance, he had no choice but to go into the inn.

The light in the inn was dim, and the tables, chairs and benches in the lobby were all put away, and there were no guests, so it was very deserted.

There was only one elderly shopkeeper standing in front of the counter, trembling with his abacus.

Seeing a guest coming, he raised his turbid eyes for a few glances, then lowered his head to adjust his abacus, and his voice sounded very hoarse: "Guests, are you going to be a sharpie, or are you staying in the hotel?"

Luo Suxuan walked forward with Xiaojing in his arms and said, "How much is a night for a room in a hotel?"

"one?"

The shopkeeper raised his head again, first glanced at Xiaojing, then at Lin Jinghong who was tied into a rice dumpling behind the two, and asked, "Are you sure the three men want a room?"

"determine."

Luo Suxuan nodded, and quickly said: "However, it's not three men, but two men and a dog. Watchdogs don't need to stay in the shop, as long as they guard the door outside."

Xiaojing listened, blinked his eyes, and thought to himself, Luo Suxuan must not be rich?

When he was away from home, he didn't even have the money to open an extra room.

I blame myself for being useless. I used to drag A Niang, but now I drag Luo Suxuan.

Inevitably feel a little dejected.

The shopkeeper is getting old, and he has never seen all kinds of people.

Seeing Luo Suxuan holding one in his arms and another tied behind his back, he knew that Luo Suxuan had a bit of a penchant for cutting off his sleeves.

But he didn't ask too much, raised his hand to flick the abacus, and the shopkeeper said unhurriedly: "50 taels of silver a night."

After hearing this, Luo Suxuan said with a smile, "It's a coincidence that what I used to do for a living is the same as that of the old man."

The shopkeeper asked, "You used to be the shopkeeper too?"

"No, I used to be a bandit."

Shopkeeper: "..."

Xiaojing: "Huh?"

Lin Jinghong: "Hmph!"

"Ten taels of silver, open a room, and send a bucket of hot water first, remember to be quick."

Luo Suxuan threw down ten taels of silver, hugged Xiaojing, and went upstairs to rest.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tie Lin Jinghong up in the lobby.

There is a spirit binding rope, so Lin Jinghong is not afraid of escaping.

Since Luo Suxuan was holding Xiaojing, it was inconvenient to open the door, so he directly lifted his foot and kicked the door open roughly.

After kicking it away, Luo Suxuan carefully placed Xiaojing on the bed.

Luo Suxuan squatted down and looked at Xiao Jing's drooping eyelashes, and asked him softly: "Are you sure you want to learn from me, how to collect. Yang. Replenish. Yang?"

"Well, I want to learn."

After learning it, he will no longer be the soft bone that Lin Jinghong said, and he will be able to protect the important people around him.

Besides Luo Suxuan, Xiao Jing only knew Lin Jinghong, a monk.

But even thinking about it with his toes, Xiao Jing also knew that it was absolutely impossible for Lin Jinghong to teach him the art.

So he had no choice but to come and ask Russell Xuanjiao to teach him.

Luo Suxuan smiled slightly, and said again: "You want me to teach you, but there is never a free pie in the sky, I can't teach you for nothing, you have to pay a price."

"What price?"

Xiao Jing thought that he had nothing to plot against Luo Suxuan, so naturally he didn't know how to repay Luo Suxuan's kindness of teaching.

Luo Suxuan said: "Call me Master first, if you are willing to call me Master, then you will be my apprentice. It is only natural for Master to protect apprentices and teach them any spells."

"Master... Master?"

Xiao Jing tried to shout, and looked up at Luo Suxuan.

Seeing that Luo Suxuan's expression suddenly changed, he clutched his chest and took a few steps back suddenly, cold sweat dripped down his face, and even the veins on his forehead burst out.

Xiao Jing was terrified, he never expected that he would have such a big reaction just by calling Luo Suxuan, Master.

Immediately wanted to get out of bed to help Luo Suxuan, Xiao Jing asked eagerly: "What's wrong with you? Don't you like me calling you Master?"

"Don't come here! Just sit on the bed and don't come down!"

Luo Suxuan supported the table with one hand and covered his chest with the other, feeling as if his heart had just been pierced by a sword.

The unbearable pain in an instant spread to all limbs and bones incomparably quickly.

This feeling is both strange and familiar.

He didn't know what this meant, and he couldn't recall the memory before he woke up from Xifeng Mountain.

And he was even more convinced that the Xiao Jing in front of him was the same Lin Jing back then.

It was the person he had been looking for for seven years!

And Lin Jing is the only one who can help him recover his memory and remember his past.

After a long time, Luo Suxuan gradually suppressed the oppressive feeling in his chest.

Just as the shopkeeper came to deliver hot water, he took advantage of the opportunity to let the shopkeeper in.

The shopkeeper put the hot water bucket in the room, glanced at Xiao Jing who was sitting on the bed from the corner of the eye, took out a paper bag from his arms, and handed it to Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing asked him: "What's in it?"

"A good thing that saves you from suffering, if you don't know how to use it, just ask the young master next to you."

The shopkeeper walked up to Luo Suxuan again, and said meaningfully: "Guest officer, that child looks quite young, it should be the first time, such a young child is the darling of parents, guest officer, please be careful at night." Don't move, don't hurt this child."

Luo Suxuan: "..."

His expression was a little unnatural, and he wanted to explain something, but after thinking about it, there was actually nothing to explain.

Anyway, he just wants to rely on Xiaojing to pick, yang, make up, yang, isn't it?

After the shopkeeper left, Luo Suxuan locked the door from the inside.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Xiaojing sitting on the bed, unpacking the paper package given to him by the shopkeeper.

A box of grease was taken out of it, and several sections of sheep intestines - one end was tied so tightly that it looked like a small.

"What is this for? It's strange, it smells very fishy, ​​can this be eaten?"

Xiao Jing picked up the gut and sniffed it close to the tip of his nose, and then put it down with a frown.

I went to get the ointment again, dipped it in with my index finger, and felt it was quite moist. Xiaojing rubbed it on the wound, and said to himself: "This is quite fragrant, is it an external ointment? Is it right for me to use it like this?" Ah, Luo Suxuan?"

Luo Suxuan: "..."

If he understands correctly, although this ointment is applied externally, it needs to be applied internally.

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