Dressed as a villain, his master

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With a frown, Gu Ling put her hand on Fu Boyun's shoulder and patted it. Fu Boyun looked at him and withdrew his hand clearly, and saw that the light on the formation became dimmer, and the silver rope was already filled with gold. Full.

Seeing Fu Boyun giving up struggling, Yin Zhiyi raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, pulled the silk thread in his hand tightly, and slammed it on the barrier. A golden light suddenly appeared, and the formation roared, and then the silk thread was torn apart. Breaking through the barrier covering Xuanshan Sect, he attacked Fu Boyun.

Fu Boyun raised his hand to pick up the silk thread, and the transparent water flowed up with icy ice spiraling up his hand to freeze the thread. The golden color and the icy color were on each side, and no one was willing to show weakness.

Yin Zhiyi's hand holding the silk thread tightened, the golden light was dyed red, and he pushed towards Fu Boyun, slowly melting his ice, making a "creaking" sound.

Because the big formation was broken, all the people guarding the gate rushed in, some with excited expressions, and even those who were passive and sabotage, pacing into the Xuanshan sect.

Fu Boyun glanced sideways at the door, and it was precisely because of this glance that the fire engulfed in golden light instantly arrived in front of him. Fu Boyun waved his hands and still opened the silk thread, blocking the fire that was coming straight to the door. The ice condensed into a shield in his hands, The wind that flew out from behind the shield turned into fine rain of swords and rushed towards Yin Zhiyi.

Yin Zhiyi withdrew the fire and dodged, and the sword rain spun back as if it had eyes. Following his movements, Yin Zhiyi couldn't dodge a few times, and his arm was pierced by the rain, and a trace of impatience flashed across Yin Zhiyi's body. Rolling and sweeping towards the rain, burning them to the ground.

He raised his hand to look at the wound on his arm, the blood slowly oozed from his fair arm, before it flowed down, it was entangled by silk threads, and the wound disappeared after a while.

Yin Zhiyi looked at Gu Ling unkindly, but was startled by the person who suddenly rushed in front of him. Qin Tuo held a black long sword in his hand, and slashed straight at his face. Yin Zhiyi's heart tightened, and he flew back quickly. Withdrew, Qin Tuo's movements were faster and he caught up with him in an instant. The long sword swept across his face and cut off a strand of his hair. Yin Zhiyi had no choice but to block Qin Tuo's attack with a fireball.

But under that person's quick and accurate melee attack, he had no time to think about other things.

And the monks who rushed in from below really wanted to attack the Xuanshan Sect, but they were just a group of monks who couldn't even cross the catastrophe, and it was not enough for Gu Ling and the others. Those few in the crowd had the strength to fight The elders silently stared at the struggle between the two in the sky, and they would not act rashly until the situation was clear.

Qin Tuo's movements became faster and faster, he firmly remembered Gu Ling's voice transmission just now.

"Junior Brother, he is afraid of close combat, so you go and pester him, and we will deal with these people."

The cold voice reverberated in Qin Tuo's mind, Qin Tuo stepped forward without even looking at Gu Lingfei, and began to wrestle with Yin Zhiyi. Sure enough, once this man got close to him, even his own cultivation could not help him.

Just when Qin Tuo was feeling a little smug, Yin Zhiyi in front of him suddenly wrapped the silver thread around his long sword, causing his hand to lose consciousness. Qin Tuo looked at his right hand in a daze, the silver thread Drilling into his hands and following the veins, he controlled his behavior, and then the whole area of ​​sword rain behind him hit straight away, and Yin Zhiyi had to hit him far away with a fireball.

The hot fireball was caught by Qin Tuo with his body, holding the long sword firmly in his hand, "Let go." The moment Gu Ling's voice came, Qin Tuo let go of his magic weapon , allowing the fireball to knock him into the air, and the silver thread was also pulled out of his hand.

When Qin Tuo fell, he saw that his long sword was tightly wrapped by the silver thread, but it turned into soil in a moment and floated in the air. His falling body was firmly caught and landed on the ground.

"Brother, then..." Qin Tuo turned his head and hadn't finished speaking before being interrupted by Gu Ling, "Look at your hand."

Qin Tuo lowered his head and looked at his hand. The originally healthy wheat color turned into a pale color. The blood vessels in it were clearly visible, but he didn't even feel half of it. Qin Tuo tried to move his right hand, but saw that there There was no response, and only then did he have panic on his face.

"Come here." Fu Boyun raised his hand to grab his hand, and the rich aura instantly enveloped his pale hand. It seemed to Qin Tuo that after a long time, the color of his hand slowly recovered, and his fingers could move.

Qin Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, and happily withdrew his hand, "Thank you, brother."

"You must not be entangled by that silk thread." Gu Ling did not stop Jian Yu's attack, her eyes were fixed on the figure in the sky, Yin Zhiyi followed his sword rain with a fire shield, the figure was hidden behind the fire and could not see clearly .

"Do you know what this magic weapon is?" Yin Zhiyi's relaxed voice came from behind the fire with a smile, and the fire gradually became transparent, allowing people to see him clearly. His face was full of sarcasm. smile.

When he asked this question, naturally no one would answer.

Yin Zhiyi didn't wait for the people below to answer, "It's called bone erosion silk, but it's my treasure." He gently rubbed the silk thread in his hand with his fingers, his eyes were full of love, and Bai Yuan frowned.

"It can eat your strength and become its own." Yin Zhiyi glanced past the group of monks who were driven back by Yu Huanmian and Feng Guihe, "If you are really useless, how about being its nourishment? "The danger in his eyes can be seen at a glance and is not a joke.

The monks also gradually turned their attention to the five people over there. With the gathering of spiritual energy, those high-ranking monks also started to move their hands, and they became a mess in an instant. Feng Guihe and Yu Huan Mian started Losing, they had to dodge and retreat to Fu Boyun's side. The five of them were surrounded by monks, but Yin Zhiyi, who had fallen behind, raised his hand to stop the subsequent attack.

"What exactly do you intend to do?" Fu Boyun looked at Yin Zhiyi.

"I want to find someone." The smile on Yin Zhiyi's face disappeared completely, and his eyes were full of hatred, "I heard that he is in the Xuanshan sect?"

"Who is it?" Fu Boyun stood still.

"Shi, Yuan." Yin Zhiyi said word by word.

Fu Boyun lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "This person is not in my sect."

Yin Zhiyi couldn't help laughing, "I heard that your real Lingshang accepted him as his personal apprentice, so why isn't he here?" He put his eyes on Gu Ling, looked him up and down, and said again, " Didn't Lingshang Zhenren say that he would cooperate with "I"?" Yin Zhiyi paused, "I"?"

"Why did you break your faith?"

"I have never wanted to cooperate with you." Gu Ling's cold voice was not loud, but Yin Zhiyi was extremely disgusted.

"Haven't you always been thinking about the position of the suzerain of Xuanshan Sect? If you hand over Shiyuan, it will be yours." Yin Zhiyi raised his finger and pointed to the gate of Xuanshan Sect.

Gu Ling's eyebrows moved slightly, how could Yin Zhiyi know, even if he came back from the future, he shouldn't know so clearly.

Seeing his reaction, Yin Zhiyi smiled, "Yuan was our common enemy at that time, tell me, if he knew that you harmed the Shi family, how would he react?"

Gu Ling's eyes were on Yin Zhiyi, but she didn't speak.

Seeing his behavior like this, Yin Zhiyi shook his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, "Don't you want me to remember Lingshang Zhenren?"

Gu Ling took a breath, he really needed it.

"That's what I saw with my own eyes. It was you who instructed those men in black to go to Shi's house to look for ink scrolls, didn't you?"

"It was also you who cleaned up the follow-up for them and covered up all the aura."

"However..." Yin Zhiyi thought for a while and continued, "It was you who took Shi Yuan as an apprentice."

"Why? Is this a sudden repentance?"

This is called innocent.

Gu Ling cursed in her heart, originally thought that the original owner was just a participant, but who knew it was the messenger, but this is really not a problem for Gu Ling who has already planned to confess and be lenient.

Therefore, Gu Ling still looked calm and fearless, and even averted her eyes from Yin Zhiyi.

This kind of person feels dirty every time he looks at it.

Yin Zhiyi frowned slightly, "Are you refusing to cooperate?"

"Sect Master Yin, don't pay attention to him, we will naturally find that Shiyuan by turning this Xuanshan Sect over!"

"Take him directly to the Xuanshan sect."

Yin Zhiyi's figure reappeared in the air in a flash, and with a wave of his hand, the monks who had stopped moving started a new round of attack.

The originally clean and tidy platform was now full of human voices, accompanied by blasted buildings and dust.

While Gu Ling was dealing with the various spheres of water jets hitting him, she also had to pay attention not to let her clothes get stuck to the dirty things. Impatiently, she shook her hands and threw a few people out. Their bodies hit the building, and immediately left behind. There was a trace, and I don't know if the wall was in disrepair for a long time, or Gu Ling used too much force.

The same is true for the few people on the other side. On the one hand, they have to deal with the spiritual attacks of the high-ranking monks, and on the other hand, they have to pay attention to the people who will rush up at any time, and they are a little overwhelmed.

"Master!" The sudden shout from a distance made Fu Boyun turn his head suddenly, and saw Du Yun leading his disciples rushing out from the back mountain, tearing apart the crowd besieging them, driving them back a bit, and using weapons The sounds of contact suddenly increased, and the low-level monks gradually began to fight hand-to-hand.

"Didn't I tell you to take them to the East China Sea?" Fu Boyun frowned and glanced at Du Yun.

"We found that we couldn't leave the sect, so we came back to help you after discussing it!" Du Yun caught the fireball thrown from the opposite side, and with a flick of his finger, the fireball changed its direction and hit the crowd, with wailing and explosions one after another.

Gu Ling waved the person in front of him into the air, and flew in front of Yin Zhiyi. The snow-white sword in her hand was shining and went straight to Yin Zhiyi. Yin Zhiyi also seemed to be prepared, and dodged. With a flash of silver light, accompanied by the sound of the flesh being cut, Gu Ling dodged to dodge Yin Zhiyi's attack on him with the fiery silver thread, pulled the distance away, held the long sword in her hand, and stood tall and straight under the eaves superior.

Yin Zhiyi lightly stroked the arm that was cut by Gu Ling twice, this person hurt him twice.

This time Yin Zhiyi didn't let the bone erosion thread heal him, but just clenched the silver thread that had been wrapped around his fingers again. The silver thread was shining brightly and went straight to Gu Ling. The Yinsi he came approached Yin Zhiyi within two steps, although he didn't hurt him this time, the long sword with water waves covered his face with water.

Yin Zhiyi raised his hand to wipe the wetness from his face, and stared fiercely at Gu Ling, but Gu Ling's movements were too fast, and he didn't love to fight. Every time he got some benefits, he retreated, causing Yin Zhiyi to chase him , So many times, I was in a mess.

Gu Ling lightly tapped the hilt of the sword in her hand, and when she was about to get close to Yin Zhiyi again, the silver thread suddenly came before his eyes, and Gu Ling retreated suddenly, but was pressed by the silver thread step by step, so she had to raise her hand to grab it. It let it not fully wrap around his body.

After catching it, Gu Ling raised the sword in her hand, and the swirling wind wrapped the sword and let it go out, stabbing at Yin Zhiyi instantly, Yin Zhiyi couldn't dodge in time, and pulled out the silver thread with his hand, Gu Ling let go of his hand following his movements, and let it go Tossed far away by himself.

Before Gu Ling stabilized her figure, there was a soft spot on her back, and then she fell into a familiar embrace. There was a chuckle in her ear, rubbing against Gu Ling's nerves, " Why did the master start a fight by himself, and didn't call the disciple?" The person behind put his arms around his waist, buried his head in his neck and shoulders and rubbed it lightly, and then raised his head.

"Are you alright?" Gu Ling asked with her head turned.

Shi Yuan let out a "hmm", and then Shi Yuan put his arms around Gu Ling with one arm, holding him in his arms and floating in the air. Before Gu Ling asked him to put herself down, she heard the sound of heavy footsteps accompanying her. Gu Ling was stunned for a moment by the earth-shaking beast's cry, looking at the spirit beast rushing in the distance, she completely forgot that she was still in Shi Yuan's arms.

At this time, a touch of white also quickly passed through the crowd, and accurately jumped into the arms that Fu Boyun had prepared long ago.

[The author has something to say: reunion is a small problem, whoever has no partner will be embarrassed.

With a bang, Shi Xiaoyuan made his debut!

Gu Ling: What if my apprentice becomes a big pig farmer?

Shi Yuan: This is not raised by disciples, disciples only raise one master.

Gu Ling: I am not a pig.

Shi Xiaoyuan giggled.

(><) The war is about to start]