The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

The breeze blew, and a few red and falling flowers were involved.

In the bright and bright bedroom with bright and clean windows, there is the elegant smell of soothing incense.

On the large and exquisitely carved bed, Daoist Juechen was reclining on his side, resting his head on his hands, quietly watching the figure beside him.

The majestic and beautiful white jade lay flat on the couch, her breathing was slow and steady, and the faint light danced on her delicately carved face.

One after another, it is like the fairyland of Taoyuan in the heart of the heart, isolated from the outside world, unstained by dust, and deeply sinful, seducing the heart and soul, unintentionally seducing the world's people, wanting to enter as much as they want, plundering wildly, and completely occupying this paradise for themselves.

The gentle and elegant phoenix eyes dimmed a bit.

Caressed by the light, the white jade reflects a soft and delicate color, sometimes giving people the illusion that it is clear and transparent, extremely fragile, and will disappear in a breeze.

Daoist Juechen bent down and took a sip lightly.

Jing Diao's brows suddenly frowned, resisting even in his sleep.

The scorching heart and soul that had been forcibly ignited instantly ignited the violent anger that wanted to indulge, and stain the smooth white jade with filth.

It seems to have had a dream one after another.

Thousands of miles of frozen snowfields, the cold moon hanging high on isolated peaks, and sticky blood all over the body.

The world is silently filled with intractable coldness and loneliness.

The scorching heat made it difficult to breathe, the brows that were suitable for the thickness were involuntarily frowned, and the tip of the clear eyes slowly opened.

What caught his eyes was the face that made him feel at ease.

Junya's eyebrows were looking at him tenderly and intently, as if all the brilliance in the world were attracted by those beautiful eyes.

Can't help but sigh slightly one after another.

The master is extraordinary, gentle and elegant, and also the supreme power, who doesn't love him.

Fortunately, I have a firm heart, otherwise I will definitely become a traitor with evil intentions and vain attempts to commit crimes above and below.

He raised his mouth and called softly: Master.

Playing with the long fingers that were like black silk, they suddenly froze.

The gentle words contained three parts of hotness, but also three parts of coldness: "Xu, how do you usually solve it?"

what what what? !

The shock that the center received at this moment was more severe than when the thunder came down.

Master often speaks surprisingly, he thought he was used to it.

But when he woke up, there were such fierce words of tiger and wolf in his ears, more violent and blatant than ever before.

How to solve?I recalled it for a while.Teachers who used to rely on both virtue and art.

After practicing Taoism, he comprehends the way of heaven, has a pure heart and few desires, and has no such worldly desires/desires at all.

Last time in Huantian Peak's "Drunken Red Mansion" phantom array, for some reason, he missed a chance to be in love with the little beauty seven times a night, and felt quite a pity.

Just as he was about to stand up and answer, his scalp tightened suddenly.

A strand of his hair was tied into a knot by the master and tied with his own black silk.

He instantly understood why Master asked such a question.

Just now, he was drowsy and felt that the scene in front of him was not right, so he didn't think about it.

Now that I was fully awake, I realized that I was lying in Master's room, on Master's bed.

Master lay sideways beside him.

Just now, I just felt that the other party's posture of propping his head with his hands was luxurious and elegant with a bit of awe-inspiring majesty, and he couldn't help admiring him from the bottom of his heart.

It was only at this moment that I felt that the two of them were too close and too ambiguous.

Master probably thought of the bright moon in his heart again.

The plots of "Playing Spring Breeze" appeared in my mind one after another.

Master and that beautiful senior, when they had nothing to do in the past, they just lay on the bed like this, leaning on the pineapple and snuggling together.

The two chatted and laughed happily, and then said a few erotic words.In the depths of love, when golden wind and jade dew meet, there are countless victories in the world. (*)

Speaking of which, he now knows Senior Sister Ouyang.

Can you find an opportunity to tentatively ask who is the main author of Feng Mingfeng's "Playing Spring Breeze".

However, the senior sisters of Fengming Peak must love the stories of Master and Fengming Peak's master.

Wouldn't this kind of arrangement be a little sorry for that senior?

"Ah Xu," the gentle and elegant voice suddenly turned cold, "what are you thinking?"

Leng Yin smiled, "Want to watch? I don't mind as a teacher."

One after another, they retracted their sneaky glances in an instant.

Take a look, he doesn't mind too much.It's just that he suddenly felt uneasy, afraid that the master would say something surprising next.

Sure enough, the other party's next sentence scared him into a cold sweat: "As a teacher, there is a need, and you are willing to help."

If the master has something to ask, he will definitely be willing to do it, and do his best to do it well.

However, I really don't want to help with this favor.

Under Di Lifeng's eyes, there was a surge of hidden anger and tyrannical emotions suppressed.

He raised his forehead one after another, and racked his brains to think about how to answer this proposition in a tactful way.

The master looked at him, but what he thought in his heart was the bright moon who died young, and he felt sorry for the master.

At this time, there was a voice outside the door that made him immediately relieved and said respectfully: "Mr. Dao, Venerable Fang Xiu and Senior Brother Qin Shi are asking to see you."

Junya's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and the long slender eyelashes extinguished the flame of passion in her eyes.

"Go out first as a teacher, you can rest here."

Taoist Juechen untied the two tangled strands of black hair, got up and left the room.

After he left, he got up one after another, and found neatly stacked new clothes beside the bed.

When he rearranged his clothes and went out to the hall of Chenfeng Palace, Fang Xiu was arguing again in front of Juechen Daojun.

"Little Shitou and I have tried it. The formation in that place is weak, and the spiritual breath is concealed to the extreme. It is indeed possible to sneak in secretly without being noticed by the mountain protection formation."

He asked dissatisfiedly: "How did you become the peak master? After all these years, you didn't realize it?"

Daoist Juechen looked indifferent and turned a deaf ear.

That small bamboo courtyard probably hasn't been lived in for hundreds of years.

No one lived in such a remote place in Lingyuan Peak before, so of course Master would not notice.

Facing Fang Xiu's unreasonable troubles, he frowned slightly one after another.

This matter can't be blamed on Master.

But before, he thought that Qin Shi deliberately turned a blind eye and let the assassin in. Now it seems that Qin Shi didn't know about it either?

But another cloud of doubt arose.

Was it Sheng Fei who sneaked into Lingyuan Peak with hidden spiritual energy and designed a trap to pull him into Taiqing Valley?

Stealth and magic incense are both right.But he and Sheng Fei never knew each other, let alone had any enmity.

The only reasonable explanation: Sheng Fei was instructed by that mysterious person.

He and Yu Xing once ran into Li Yi, who was mad, and the mysterious man ordered Chen Qi to frame the big bitter gourd.

At that time, he had thought that there was a high probability that the mysterious person would kill him to silence him.

Later, Chen Qi's matter was revealed, and after so long, nothing had happened, he almost forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, the mysterious person did not forget.

"Little song?"

"Brother? Are you awake?"

Standing at the door one after another without making a sound, several people in the hall did not see him until after they had quarreled.

"How are you?" Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, appeared beside him at the same time.

At the same time, he grabbed his wrist and went deep into the pulse gate to investigate.

"I heard Master say that you formed alchemy smoothly, but I still doubt it." The wrinkles on Qin Shi's brows disappeared, replaced by a smile with relaxed eyebrows, "Now I'm finally relieved."

Junmei frowned slightly again: "It was my negligence that night that put you in danger."

From Qin Shi's deep eyes with special meaning, one after another really couldn't see that he was at ease.

He succeeded in forming the alchemy, Qin Shi's real thought should be that he was unhappy.

Coming out of Endless Cliff, the senior brother must not be very happy.

Being able to escape from birth and successfully form the alchemy made his brother very disappointed, but he felt a little bit of color in his heart.

A bright smile appeared at the corner of Jing Jing's mouth: "Thank you, brother, for your concern. I have just heard that the place where I live is too remote and the formation is weak. How can you blame the brother for this?"

The atmosphere in the hall was suddenly quiet, and there was only a moment of stagnation, followed by a few heavy breaths a moment later.

What did he say wrong?

Why not only the senior brother, but also the master and uncle's eyes became strange?

He and Qin Shibo were turbulent, hiding a knife in their smiles, and was noticed by the master?

The master doesn't like to compete with each other, so the other party, Xiu, the younger brother, accommodates and tolerates in every possible way.

The last time he had a sword competition with Qin Shi, Master was clearly unhappy.What can I do now?

In order not to let the unconcealable complacency in her heart be seen through again, she lowered her eyes one after another.

"Xiao Qu'er, although you successfully formed the alchemy, you fell into a coma for three days and scared me to death." Fang Xiu was the first to break the silence.

He gave Juechen Daojun a sideways look.

In the past few days, Wenfeng has been taking care of him one after another, and I am so envious of him.

That night they rushed into Endless Cliff to save people, and they risked their lives to tell them the location of Endless Cliff one after another.

The boundary wall was broken by Liu Changji, Lin Deyuan, and Ouyang Lige.

Wenfeng didn't do anything, but immediately rushed in and hugged her tightly one after another.

This old fox is like this, with a deep mind.

Wen Feng knew that he had a bad temper and couldn't bear his temper, so he stood aside with a modest and gentlemanly appearance, throwing whatever he wanted to say or do to him.

He did all the bad things, and let Wen Feng take all the good things.

Heard Fang Xiu say three days?Startled one after another, I have been in a coma for so long?

He asked in surprise, "What happened next? Where's Sheng Fei?"

Fang Xiu: "Sheng Fei is imprisoned in Liu Changji's cold prison. I have already beaten him up to help you out."

One after another, he frowned slightly.

According to Qiantian sect's regulations, shouldn't Sheng Fei be handed over to the main peak?Why is it locked in Huantian Peak?

Could it be that that mysterious person is really Daoist Huantian?

Sheng Fei got him to teach the stealth technique, so he must know more than Xu Wan.

Huantian Daojun wants him to go, and there are other plans?

"Why Sheng Fei did that, have you asked?"

"I asked." Fang Xiu had nothing to do with himself, and his tone was cold, "He said that he had long been looked down upon by his fellow disciples in Xiulin Peak, and he hated his junior brother Liu Zhang for a long time. Finally, he caught the opportunity and wanted to take revenge."

It was roughly the same as what Xu Wan guessed.

"Any more?"

"What else?" Fang Xiu was indifferent.He was just furious because he was seriously injured one after another, and tortured the two of them severely.

He took the life of that trash on the main peak who missed Endless Cliff.

The remaining one, Liu Changji, was going to be imprisoned in a cold prison for people to die slowly, and he didn't bother to care about it.

One after another thought, it seems that Sheng Fei did not explain the mysterious person and the assassination of himself.

The only ones who guessed this matter were himself and Xu Wan. The peak masters didn't care about the details of Sheng Fei's matter at all.

"Master," asked softly one after another, "Can I go to Huantian Peak and meet Sheng Fei?"

"no!"

"no!"

The voices of Juechen Daojun and Fang Xiu sounded at the same time, their attitudes were decisive and no discussion was allowed.

"Master, since Junior Brother wants to see you," Qin Shi chimed in, "It doesn't matter if you take a look."

"I will go to the cold prison with my junior brother, the cold air will not hurt him."

"I said it, no." Taoist Juechen smiled elegantly and spoke in a stern tone.

He turned towards Succession again, and his tone instantly became gentle: "Ah Xu, although you succeeded in forming the alchemy, your meridians were severely damaged, and you need to rest for a while."

"During this period of time, you will live with me and recuperate well."

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes one after another: "Yes."

"I heard you're awake? How do you feel?" A cloud of green smoke suddenly appeared in the hall, and turned into a majestic human figure in front of Lian Lian.

Liu Changji grabbed the delicate wrist and probed into the veins.

"It's really successful in forming alchemy." Lang Yin smiled arrogantly, "You can successfully form alchemy under such a dangerous situation, you are really talented."

Fang Xiu snorted coldly.

Liu Changji and Wen Feng have been friends for many years, and he never regarded himself as an outsider. He has always come and gone freely in Chenfeng Palace, which is extremely annoying.

They suddenly withdrew their hands one after another, with a respectful and distant attitude: "Thank you, Peak Master Huantian, for your concern."

Liu Changji's five fingers hanging in the air suddenly froze.

After a few breaths, he sighed slightly, and asked softly: "Huantian Peak, are you going?"

Confused one after another.

Liu Changji was taken aback, and then suddenly laughed out loud: "Why, Wenfeng didn't tell you?"

"Changji, Ah Xu just woke up, his internal injuries haven't healed yet, he needs to rest..."

Liu Changji directly interrupted Juechen Daojun's words, and raised his mouth one after another: "Sheng Fei said he wanted to see you."

The clear eyes shrank instantly.

Sure enough, it was related to the assassination that night.

Ask Juechen Daojun again one after another: "Master..."

"If you want to meet, I will take you there," Daoist Huantian chuckled arrogantly, "There is no need to ask Wenfeng for his opinion."

One after another, they really want to see Sheng Fei and ask him what he knows.

Apart from making the trial "lively and interesting", is there anything else?

"Master..."

Taoist Juechen looked calm, and looked at Liu Changji, who was smiling wildly and complacently.

"Let's go." He sighed helplessly, "I will accompany you to Huantian Peak as a teacher."

***

In addition to Taoist Juechen, Fang Xiu and Qin Shi also went to Huantian Peak together.

Daoist Huantian directly brought them into Chensu Hall one after another.

"Aren't you going to the Cold Prison?"

"The air in the prison is so cold that it hurts the foundation," Huantian Daojun said softly, "I have ordered people to take Sheng Fei out. If you have any questions, ask them in Chensu, and you don't need to go to the cold prison."

I sighed in my heart one after another, Taoist Huantian was crazy and unreasonable, but when he was reasonable, he was very reasonable.

In a side hall of Chensu Hall, the windows are wide open, and the thick bloody smell still cannot escape.In the middle of the room is a circle of white silk, projecting a kneeling figure.

Fang Xiu once said that he tortured this man severely.

I have seen him make shots one after another, and the scene is comparable to hell on earth.

Qing Jue frowned slightly, it seemed that they also knew well that Sheng Fei's current miserable situation must be uncomfortable.

Daoist Huantian ordered his attendants in front of the palace: "Bring a few more incense sticks."

After a while, several disciples brought several incense burners to suppress the strong smell of blood in the room.

"He's here." Daoist Huantian smiled indifferently, and said to the figure in the white silk: "If you have anything to do, tell me."

The figure in the white silk remained motionless, and even doubted whether the other party was dead.

After a long while, the cracked and hoarse panting slowly came out from the white silk, like a broken bellows.

Even if he couldn't see anyone, he could still feel that he was enduring intense pain that was worse than death from his strenuous lingering.

"One after another?" The hoarse voice was as breathless as it was, and the words were panting in pain, "Come here, I can only talk to you if I have something to say."

"What are you thinking?" Fang Xiu laughed back angrily, how could the treasure in his heart get close to such a dirty thing?

Is it too easy for me?

One after another, he went straight to the white silk as he said.

He didn't even look at Master, and didn't ask for his permission.

He knew in his heart that Master would definitely not allow it.

He bent his legs in front of the figure and lowered himself to the same height as the figure.

"They put a curse on me to prevent me from dying." The lifeless hoarse voice was as thin as a mosquito, "If you can grant me a request, I will tell you a secret."

The corners of the mouth drooped slightly one after another: "That depends on the request and the secret."

"You have nothing to lose."

"You say it."

"Come closer, I'm just telling you."

After thinking for a while, he brought his ears closer.

The extremely painful heavy breathing, mixed with intermittent small words, passed into the ears.

The tip of Qingyan's eyes shrank slightly.

Frowning one after another, he took a careful look at the black figure behind the white silk, and remained silent.

"I didn't lie to you." The panting bellows became more and more broken, and the pain that was worse than death made him unbearable any longer.

"I see." Qing Leng's voice was slightly deep, "I'll see you off."

One after another, I could feel that the black shadow on the opposite side closed its eyes.

He instantly summoned his saber, and pierced the black shadow's throat with the force of the wind and thunder.

Dark red blood splattered on the white silk in an instant, and the bloody smell was so strong that even a gram of fine incense from Qianjin couldn't suppress it.

"Ah Xu?"

"Little song?"

"What are you doing?"

Sudden strikes successively killed Sheng Fei with one sword strike.This move surprised everyone.

Taoist Juechen frowned slightly: "Xu, what did he tell you?"

Withdrawing the sword one after another, getting up, walking slowly in front of the master and Daoist Huantian, lowering his eyes and cupping his hands: "This disciple acts recklessly and recklessly, and is willing to be punished by the master and the peak master."

After finishing speaking, he kept this respectful posture of accepting punishment and did not say any more words.

Such a respectful and cold attitude is the sharpest frost knife in the world.Cut at the softest part of the heart, it is invincible, it hurts blood dripping, and the water turns into ice in an instant.

Liu Changji has never experienced such a disastrous defeat in Yan Tian, ​​and he has never experienced such a fiasco.

He is willing to devote all his tenderness in this life to hold the hard and cold jade in front of him in his palm, but his attitude is always so distant.

Can't you just smile at him and say something nicely?

He took a deep breath and suppressed the surging anger in his heart: "You should give me a reason for killing the prisoner in this seat."

The cold voice remained the same: "I would like to be punished by the peak master."

Liu Changji glanced at Wenfeng.

Daoist Juechen sneered slightly.One after another, his Dao heart was firm, and he also had nothing to do with him.

I couldn't bear to force him even more.

The room was silent.The strong fishy smell and the rich fragrance are mixed together, lingering and entangled, and the smell is very pungent.

"Okay." Fang Xiu's character was impatient, he couldn't hold his breath, and he couldn't bear to see this repulsive, respectful and indifferent appearance.

"Kill it, kill it, what's the big deal?"

If you don't want to say it, don't say it, as long as you continue to be happy.

"Xiao Qu'er, let's go."

Taoist Juechen also nodded: "Xu, let's go."

"Wait." Daoist Huantian stopped the few people who were about to leave, "One after another, come here, I have something to say to you."

Fang Xiu frowned and clicked his tongue, why did he have something to say alone.

They glanced at the master one after another, and the other party nodded acquiescingly.

He followed Daoist Huantian again, and walked to another room next door alone.

"I just explored your meridians." Daoist Huantian stopped talking about Sheng Fei, and started talking about other things.

"You rely on foreign objects to improve your cultivation and form alchemy forcibly. Although the meridians are damaged, they have not fully recovered. But now the meridians are a little wider than before."

"I heard that when you built the foundation, Wenfeng helped you block all the thunders from the sky. You have never suffered from the thunders, and you have not been tempered by the thunders, so your meridians are narrowed. I can only say that there are advantages and disadvantages to this move. .”

Lang Yin paused, and continued: "You should also know how amazing your swordsmanship talent is. Even if Wenfeng has been unwilling to teach you how to practice swords, he can't hide your sharpness."

"You killed mandrills and slashed snakes in the secret realm, so you must have understood the way of the sword. How about it, are you willing to learn swords from me now?"

Successively, he was too lazy to argue with him, it was not that the master didn't devote himself to teaching him swordsmanship.

Since the first day he started, the master taught him all the moves of Sen Luo swordsmanship without reservation.

The sword moves he learned from his master were no different from those Fang Xiu Qin Shi knew.

It's just that Sen Luo's swordsmanship is extensive and exquisite, and his own sword heart and "Tao" must be gradually understood by himself.

"My master is only..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted again.

"You don't need to worship me as your teacher, and you don't even have to come to Huantian Peak. As long as you say yes, I can go to Lingyuan Peak to teach you how to practice swords every day."

"Peak Lord," Qing Leng Runyin said in a deep voice, "Why are you willing to do this?"

Is it to keep him away from Juechen Daojun?

Or... Huantian Daojun is really that mysterious person, he deceived himself so much, intending to make him a pawn like Sheng Fei and the others?

"Of course it's because," Liu Changji's heart jumped violently, and the roots of his ears burned red instantly, "...I put you in my heart and want to be with you."

Hope to get your response too.

They cupped their hands one after another: "Thank you, Peak Master, for your love."

Liu Changji was instantly furious.

One after another apparently did not understand his intentions.

He confessed his heart, but it's a pity that shallow lovers don't believe in lovesickness.

I don't trust him one after another, and I don't have him in my heart.No matter how you express your heart, you will be on guard one after another.

He sighed deeply: "I hope you can understand what I said today."

"Let's go, I'll take you back to Lingyuan."

***

They followed the master and his party back to the Dust and Wind Palace one after another.

He felt deeply that the injury on his body was really not healed.However, after going to Huantian Peak and hearing Sheng Fei say a few words, fatigue and drowsiness invaded his whole body in an instant.

Sheng Fei wanted to see him, and wanted to exchange a secret for him to do him a favour.

The other party's request is very simple.He wants to beg to die.

He was sentenced to death by Fang Xiuhe and Liu Changji, but he was cast under a spell, hanged for a breath, and locked up in a bitterly cold prison. He suffered pain every day, and he couldn't even die.

He wanted to have a good time.

This favor, one after another willing to help.

Sheng Fei was oppressed by his classmates, and his heart was full of resentment. In order to vent his resentment, he went astray and killed many classmates who had no grievances with him.

Damn him.But the death penalty imposed on him was too cruel.

Whether the secret he said is true or not is still unknown.

He will not say it easily one after another, he wants to find a chance to verify it by himself.

The light smell of Anshenxiang is transmitted to the tip of the nose, which makes people feel stable and distracted.

He hadn't been lying on the bed for a long time, and before he could sort out one thing, his consciousness became blurred, and he fell into a deep sleep unknowingly.

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Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

Continuing (proud): My master is so magnificent that everyone loves him!

Fortunately, I was firm in my Dao heart, withstood the test, and did not become an evil disciple who coveted my master.

Master: I am on the verge of being unbearable, I can only blame Ah Jin here.

2.

Master: Help me solve it

Successively: ? ? ? ? ! ! ! !

Here comes the real proposition! !

3.

One after another: Shizun and Bai Yueguang, Shizun and Fengming Peak Lord, these two CPs are very good.

Goofy drama is on top.

Master: There is no fuck to say.

4.

One after another: Qin Shi was very upset that I came out alive and successfully formed an alchemy.

Qin Shi: I was almost scared to death.

5.

Liu Chang sent a confession.

Ran and egg.

Everyone wrote love on their faces, but one after another couldn't see it.