The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

"Go away. It's none of your business here." Liu Zhang didn't even look at Xue Songyu, his dark eyes stared straight at Lie Yue.

Liu Zhang wants to deal with one after another? !

Xue Songyu immediately looked at Lianlian, who looked indifferent, it seemed that he had already guessed it.

"Song Yu," nodded her jaw one after another, "Stand farther away."

Xue Songyu took a few steps back, she knew that she was far from Liu Zhang's opponent.But never give up one after another.

She has a long/gun in hand, and strikes a stance.If she loses one after another, she will immediately step forward to help.

"Don't get out? If you die, don't blame me for disregarding the love of my family." Liu Zhang's eyes were still locked on Li Lian, indifferent to Xue Songyu's existence.

Afterwards, he raised a sinister smile that sent chills down the spine: "Or, the next scene is very exciting, and you want to see it too?"

They looked at Liu Zhang blankly one after another.

"Is what Sheng Fei said true?" Although it was an interrogative sentence, the tone was extremely firm.

"The person who sneaked into Lingyuan Peak that night, intending to assassinate me, but failed, and passed me to Taiqing Valley, intending to have monsters kill me, was you."

"You know?" Liu Zhang was taken aback, "When did you know?"

Then he raised his mouth and snorted lightly: "Since you already knew, why didn't you tell your master? And why did you accept my invitation and come to Shanyong Town?"

"If I don't come, how can I be sure whether Sheng Fei's words are true or not?" The tone of voice was steady and unwavering.

"Sheng Fei told me that during the trial of Taiqing Valley, he had been quietly staring at you, but unexpectedly saw that you left the secret realm at night, hid your spiritual aura, and went to Lingyuan Peak."

"You are hiding in the dark, and he has been hiding his breath behind you."

Sheng Fei used this secret in exchange for a happy death.

The cold tone is still calm: "Who ordered you to do this?"

Is that mysterious man again?

"No one instructed me." Liu Zhang was surprised for a moment, then smiled, "I want to kill you myself. Don't you know how annoying you are?"

One after another with expressionless faces, he continued to say with hatred: "In the competition at Fengming Peak, I actually lost to a foundation establishment."

Both Xiulin Peak Master and Liu Zhang himself felt that he was the No. 1 among the disciples of Qiantian, below Yuanying.

At the banquet at Fengming Peak, a group of direct disciples competed in body skills.

He competed with the people from Liedi Peak, but he was taken advantage of by the weakest person one after another, and he won the competition.

He refused to accept it and wanted to compare swords one after another.

But Daoist Juechen lent his powerful natal sword to his lover.

Naturally, he couldn't accept such an unfair duel.

He is far better than Lianlian, but unfortunately his master is not up to par, not as good as Lianlian's master.

He lost face one after another, and he has always held a grudge.

"No one in the Qiantian Sect knows that Lingyuan Peak was in Qin Dynasty, and later, it became Lingyuan Peak successively." Liu Zhang sneered.

Qin Shi was because of his strength.One after another, it was because he was weak, but with his face, he flattered and flattered Taoist Juechen.

Among the direct disciples, Liu Zhang, who is the most powerful, is not well-known in the Qiantian Sect because of the lack of reputation of Master Xiulin.

One after another, he sighed helplessly in his heart, his face was still flat, neither sad nor happy.

Knowing that he was hated by others, he couldn't do anything about it.

"I originally planned to kill you directly to relieve the hatred in my heart." The resentment on Liu Zhang's face disappeared, replaced by a more shocking and sinister smile.

"Seeing your actions in Taiqing Valley, I changed my mind." The smile on his face became more sinister, showing a bit of intimacy, "One after another, your face is so beautiful, it's a pity to kill it."

"I thought of a better idea than killing you directly."

"I don't like this kind of place very much." Liu Zhang glanced around, the houses were sparse, with withered vines and old trees, and the mud floor was full of dust.

"But you are being molested by them wantonly in various places, you must have already gotten used to it."

His eyes narrowed slightly one after another.What? !

He didn't understand this sentence.

"If you let me enjoy the fun tonight, I'm not a heartless person, maybe I will consider saving your life."

Liu Zhang drew his long sword.

"Are you thinking that your master has given you so many magic weapons, so you can escape safely?" Seeing Li Lian's expression never changing, Liu Zhang thought he was confident, "Didn't you realize that the spiritual energy here is stagnant and you can't use magic weapons? "

When Xue Songyu heard this, he hurriedly circulated his spirit energy.Sai Shuang's expression was instantly pale as paper.

She guessed in her heart that there must be a life-saving magic weapon bestowed by Juechen Daojun on her body, even if she couldn't beat Liu Zhang, she should be able to escape.

In the current situation, if they cannot escape one after another and fall into the hands of Liu Zhang, the consequences will be disastrous.

The cultivation base of these two people is too low, and they didn't even notice such an important matter.

Liu Zhang couldn't help but lament for them.

"The stagnation of spiritual energy and the failure of magic weapons are not unique to Endless Cliff." Thinking of what will happen next, Liu Zhang was in a happy mood, and explained patiently one after another, "Many magic weapons and magic circles can create such a restriction Enchantment."

"I know you are carrying the divine sword of Taoist Juechen, but here, even the divine weapon is less than [-]% powerful. Other magic spells are even more ineffective. One after another, you will not be able to escape tonight."

One after another puzzled and asked: "Isn't the magic weapon on your body also ineffective?"

Liu Zhang laughed a few times: "Do you think that I need a magic weapon to win you?"

Foreign objects fail, everyone is in the same environment, Liu Zhang is far better than one after another.

He is no match for Juechen Daojun's magic weapon, and he is more than enough to deal with Lianhe himself.

"The way of the sword, the sword move is the foundation." He wants to have a good time with the other party tonight, and he doesn't mind saying a few more words at this moment, "On top of this, the spiritual form is the sword energy."

"Further up, comprehend the sword intent, and you will become a powerful sword cultivator." He said with a somewhat flamboyant tone, "There are no monks who can comprehend the sword intent. Once you have the sword intent, even if your cultivation level is higher than Opponents in several realms of my own can easily win."

"That night at Lingyuan Peak, I was afraid of alarming others, so I didn't dare to stay long after I struck a sword. No one disturbs me tonight, so I'll let you see what sword intent is."

Another person who is good at being a teacher and wants to teach himself the way of swordsmanship.

They were silent one after another.

Liu Zhang was able to comprehend the meaning of the sword, and he was indeed a strong man who could hardly meet opponents in the Golden Core Realm.

However, it is also his strong point not to compare cultivation base but only to compare swords.

Now that everyone's spiritual power is restricted, he doesn't believe that Liu Zhang's sword can be stronger than Qin Shi and Huantian Daojun.

The silver light draws frost in the sky in the night, and the floating light is dazzling.

The two sword lights intersected in the void, and for a moment, it seemed that time stood still.

After a short while, a statement was made quietly, but it seemed like a broken sound resounding through the sky passed by the ears and hit the soul directly.

Liu Zhang's sword light shattered with a bang, and the broken jade scattered all over the sky, as if it was raining bright stars.After a few breaths, the star rain dissipated, and the world was silent, as if it had disappeared.

Liu Zhang's eyes widened in disbelief.

He seemed to be in the boundless, frozen snowfield thousands of miles away.The lone moon hangs high, the world is gray and bleak, with all the colors lost, a kind of desolate melancholy arises inexplicably.

Under the cold moon, a solitary figure became the only one in the world with a thick and colorful stroke, which burned both eyes and took away the soul.

A warm current flowed from the neck.

Before he could feel the pain in the future, he was lifeless.

He lost.But no chance to regret it.

"You..." After a few breaths of silence, Xue Songyu came back to his senses, "Are you all right? Are you injured?"

Shaking his head one after another, he raised his mouth at her.

"What should we do now?" As soon as she asked, she sighed silently, "Let's go and find someone else."

Kill them all, what else can I do?

It's good to be fine.

The two walked into the city again.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, there was no sound or light in the city, it seemed as if there were only the two of them in the whole world, it was eerily quiet.

On the way, Xue Songyu suddenly said one after another: "Liu Zhang's whereabouts, if someone asks..."

"I know." He smiled at Xue Songyu one after another, "I haven't seen him before, I don't know where he is, and I don't know who killed him."

Only he and Xue Songyu knew about his murder of Liu Zhang.

Liu Zhang is the personal biography of Peak Lord Xiulin, and he values ​​it very much.

Qian Tianzong knew about this matter, and he didn't know how much trouble it would cause and how much trouble it would cause.

The less trouble, the better.

The King of the Mountain seems to be particularly good at killing and setting fire, destroying corpses and destroying traces.Regarding the succession of spirituality, she nodded with satisfaction.

The two looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

Moon Shadow moved westward, and took out the timepieces one after another to take a look, and was surprised to find that the hourglass did not move.

Xue Songyu frowned: "Maybe time in the phantom array is static. Although a day has passed in the phantom array, the time outside has not changed."

In other words, you can't break the formation, and if you stay here for a year, people outside will not know.

"I can only hope that the two brothers of Song Chunfeng are safe and sound," sighed one after another, "and the work is done well."

They walked in the city for so long, and they didn't see half of their classmates.I don't know where those people are.

At this time, not far away, there was a sound.

The crackling sound is especially clear on the dead street.

The two immediately took out their weapons, prepared to meet the enemy at any time, and walked step by step towards the direction of the sound, full of precautions.

Turning the corner of the street, there are no monsters and no companions on the long street, and it is still silent.

One end of the street extends into the darkness, and the silhouette of the house shadow is like a dark black monster with a huge mouth open, quietly waiting for the prey to throw itself into the net.

Xue Songyu narrowed his eyes: "There seems to be someone on the ground over there."

At the end of the long street, there was a group of darker shadows lying motionless on the ground.

"I'll go ahead." He squeezed the hilt of his sword one after another, and walked towards the shadow.

When I got closer, I saw that it was indeed a person.His body was covered in dark red blood, and his face was also covered in blood and dust, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

Judging from their robes, they are not from the same sect of Qian Tianzong.

One after another, he bent down and checked the other party's breath: "It's still alive."

He probed towards the opponent's wrist again: "He has physical strength and aura, he is a monk. He is also a golden core."

He asked Xue Songyu: "What should I do, can I save it?"

"Of course." Xue Songyu obviously never thought of refusing to save an unknown person.

The two stared at each other in silence for a moment.

They successively guessed that Xue Songyu would definitely save them.She wants to do good deeds, and he has no objection.

King Keshan just gave orders, and he had to do the dirty work.

It is impossible for him to entrust such a dirty job to a girl.

Helpless one after another, he could only grit his teeth, squat down, and pick up the figure on the ground.

The unconscious person was a male cultivator, with a tall, slender figure, leaning against his back, so heavy that he wanted to throw it down.

"Just over there." Xue Songyu pointed to a small courtyard not far ahead, "Just find a room and borrow it."

Anyway, the houses in the illusion are uninhabited.

Xue Songyu broke through the door, followed her one after another, carried her back into a bedroom, and put her on the couch.

The King of the Mountain gave orders again: "He has wounds on his body and needs to be washed and bandaged. Go and find out if there are any clean clothes."

His face sank like water one after another, and he even wanted to cry.

Apart from finding a clean suit, he had to do everything else.

The blood on that person's body has dried up, sticking to the skin!

Heat the water, rub the medicine on the body, and then bandage the wound.

One after another all night long, I worked hard all night.

He has never served his master like this before!

During the period, perhaps because the wound was too painful, the man woke up briefly once.

I just asked one after another, who are you and why are you here.

The man murmured a few words, his voice was so low that he couldn't hear a word, and then fell unconscious again.

All of a sudden, I became angry.

After finally finishing the work, the King of the Mountain gave another order: "Although the cultivator has already fasted, he has lost a lot of blood and is weak. Eating some hot food will be more comfortable than eating cold pills."

"I just looked around in the kitchen and found some seasonal vegetables and noodles."

One after another, they looked indifferently again and looked at each other.

The two looked at each other for a long while.

Xue Songyu got up: "Then I'll cook."

"I'll go." He sighed inwardly one after another, he, the younger brother, did all the dirty work.

I don't know if the things in the phantom array will eat the dead.

If a person dies, the responsibility is his.

Pushing open the door one after another, walking towards the kitchen.

It was dark when he entered the house.Now out of the room, the sky is already bright.

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Chen Ze suddenly had a dream.

He knew he was seriously injured.The deep bone wound was like a fire, burning with heart-piercing pain.

Suddenly, a cold touch caressed the wound, like clear spring water gently washing over the whole body, draining away all the anger and pain, and giving new vitality.

Consciousness temporarily returned, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He couldn't remember the face in the dream.But the shocking glimpse, the throbbing feeling, has been engraved on the soul.

Sleepiness and relief came together.He closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

After an unknown amount of time, he really woke up, and when he looked up, there was a graceful figure standing beside the bed.

"Are you awake?" Xue Songyu lifted a small stool and put the steaming hot noodles in front of the bed, "Eat some hot food, warm up your body and heart, and your physical strength will recover faster."

Chen Zezhi got up and subconsciously glanced at himself.

His body was covered with bandages, and the wound had been carefully treated.

The blood suddenly gushed out and burned his face, making his face flushed red.

Although it was to heal his injuries, the other party was a girl after all.

He was spotted by a girl.

He looked at the hot food in front of him again.

...This is the most shabby food he has ever seen in his life.

There are a few drooping vegetable leaves floating on the noodle soup with little water in the clear soup, and some noodles are not fully cooked, and a little white oozes out.

However, such a half-cooked bowl of shabby noodle soup hooked his soul by some mysterious means, making him move his chopsticks involuntarily.

In the mouth, the taste is bland, the taste is extremely hard, and some parts can't even be chewed.

But it does give birth to a warmth that can melt the heart.

He knew clearly that this girl had saved him.

After they finished eating the noodles and soup, Xue Songyu asked, "What's your name? Which sect monk are you? Why are you here?"

"Chen Ze. He has no family and no sect, he is a casual cultivator." Chen Ze briefly told her how he was injured.

He heard that evil spirits appeared here, so he came to check.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the city, he would be trapped in the phantom formation, and he would never be able to get out.

Wave after wave of monsters attacked, he was alone and alone, and finally lost.

Xue Songyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and examined him for a while, noncommittal.

"Your injury has already been treated with medicine, and it will recover in a few days. As for the phantom formation, we have no way to go out for the time being." Xue Songyu got up and planned to go out, "In short, you should heal your injury as soon as possible."

"Miss," Chen Ze called her hastily, "may I ask your name?"

"Oh," Xue Songyu forgot to report his family name, "My name is Xue Songyu, and I am a monk of Qiantianzong."

"I'm right next door, if you need anything, call me anytime."

"girl!"

As soon as she took a step, she was stopped by him again.

It's just that this time he didn't speak for a long time, his lips moved a few times, and he hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter? Tell me, it's okay."

Xue Songyu is a person with a bold temperament, and doesn't like others to be coy.

If you don't talk for a long time, you waste the time of both parties.

Crimson red dyed from Chen Ze's neck all the way to the base of his ears.

"Thank you girl for healing me. I don't know..."

"... I wonder if the girl is married?"

Xue Songyu was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react.

The Xiatian Realm is vast in land and resources, with a vast territory, and there are huge differences in local customs and customs.

In some places, men and women are regarded very seriously, and they are stubborn and pedantic.

She doesn't value these things herself, let alone to save people.

However, whether or not Chen Ze is the kind of person who has to marry each other just by accidentally touching their fingers, it doesn't affect her at all.

Because, he obviously misunderstood.

She explained: "I'm not the one who treated your wound. It's a man, don't worry. It's nothing to worry about."

Chen Ze was taken aback for a moment, and an indescribable strange feeling surged in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't have to be responsible for a girl.In fact, Xue Songyu also misunderstood, he is not the kind of pedantic person who sticks to intimacy between men and women.

When monks comprehend the way of heaven, they don't pay much attention to gender.

It's just that someone healed him carefully last night, and he once glanced at that person, and the palpitations that he had never felt in his life were instantly etched in his heart.

Isn't it the girl in front of me?Who is that man?

At this time, there were three light knocks from the door frame.

Seeing the two talking one after another, they knocked on the door three times as a reminder.

Then he approached the room, nodded his chin towards Chen Ze, and asked casually, "Are you awake?"

After that, he ignored him, and only raised the corner of his mouth at Xue Songyu: "I cooked a new bowl, do you want to eat it? Bring it to you."

He cooked the noodles for Chen Ze casually, and they were not very cooked.

Later, I made a separate bowl for Xue Songyu.

Just after talking to Xue Songyu, he turned his head to look at Chen Ze again, and asked coldly, "What's wrong?"

Why is this man staring at him?He was uncomfortable with the strange eyes that were motionless.

He didn't know Chen Zesu one after another, and he had no grievances or enmities, so he should have no prejudices.

But he couldn't let Xue Songyu take care of the wounded, and he watched indifferently from the side.

He did all the dirty work and was busy all night, so it was hard for him to have a good impression of the people he saved.

There was even a little disgust and boredom for no reason.

Chen Ze seemed to be dumbfounded, he opened his eyes in a daze, his mind wandering.

"Go out to eat," Xue Songyu winked successively, "Let him have a good rest."

The two left the room, then the courtyard door, and came to the street.

Xue Songyu told one after another the reason for the injury that Chen Ze told her just now.

"What do you think?"

After pondering for a while: "Sounds like no problem. However, ordinary casual cultivators will take care of the evil spirits invading towns in the mortal world?"

He is far less familiar with the situation in Yan Tian Realm than Xue Songyu.

"Some people are kind-hearted and have a heart for the common people. Some people save people by the way for the sake of practice and experience." Xue Songyu paused, "But I think this Chen Ze may not be telling the truth."

Nodding one after another: "I think he looks a bit like a demon cultivator."

Chen Ze's brows are deep, and at a glance, there is a bit of flamboyant flamboyance that is indistinguishable between men and women.It feels different from the usual Taoist monks with delicate features.

"Since you've already been saved, don't think too much about it." Successively said in a warm voice indifferently, "Let's just be careful."

Xue Songyu has an obsession that is almost paranoid.

As long as it cannot be determined that it is a heinous villain, she will try her best to save the unknown person, even if she knows that the other party is suspicious.

Gradually, I realized that it was a thought similar to wishing to sow beans and reap beans, and to do good deeds to accumulate virtue.

Xue Songyu has been looking for his younger brother Xue Qiaozhi.

She subconsciously thought that if Xue Qiaozhi was in danger, she hoped that some kind-hearted people passing by would save him.

So she is conflicted at the moment.

They were in the demon cultivator's phantom formation. They didn't meet each other, but met a man who looked like a demon cultivator covered in wounds.

No matter how you think about it, it's very suspicious.

If you follow yourself, you will definitely not save each other.

Who knows if it will become the story of Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf.

But it is Xue Songyu's heart to help passers-by to form good karma.He is willing to help with this.

They all had a wish for luck.

Xue Qiaozhi didn't know where he was, and if he was in danger, maybe it was his kind thoughts this time that would allow God to bless him to tide over the difficulties.

"Go into the house, the noodles will be lumpy if you don't eat them." One after another comforted her again, "That person should not bring us any danger."

Chen Ze was injured and couldn't move, so he discussed with Xue Songyu one after another, but he didn't know how to break the battle anyway, so it's better to stay here for a few days and let him recover from his injuries.

I don't know if it was because they killed the three demon cultivators, no phantom monsters appeared in the past few days.

The days in the small courtyard are extremely peaceful, like the most ordinary and rare in the world, the ordinary joy far away from all worldly troubles.

Chen Zexiu was not low, and he used the elixir, and he was able to get out of bed and walk around the next day.

His interest in Continuity is far greater than Continuity's interest in him.

Instead of lying on the bed to recuperate from his injuries, he surrounded Luan from morning till night, asking him about his identity and his origin, talking more than Yu Xing, which annoyed Luan.

After getting along for a few days, even though Chen Ze kept saying that he was just a wandering cultivator with no background or sect, Lian Lian and Xue Songyu could clearly see that his identity was definitely not that simple.

Between the words, the words and sentences, all reveal a kind of arrogant arrogance.

Apart from his reluctance to reveal his true identity, his contempt and disdain for others is fully revealed.

It seemed that no one in the world could catch his eyes.

He knows many anecdotes about famous people in Yantian Realm, especially a few big sects and those powerful people who are powerful in the world, and he can tell them all in detail.

I learned from him one after another that the demon cultivator suddenly invaded the Taoist cultivator's territory, because they had a demon king not long ago.

Monster monks and human Taoist cultivators, like demon cultivators, are also divided into many sects, and everyone acts in their own way.

However, not long ago, a great demon with high cultivation base was born out of nowhere, and quickly defeated several major sects of the demon clan, becoming the demon king who unified the demon clan.

Afterwards, as the Banshee said, they were dissatisfied with the division of power agreed a thousand years ago, and planned to renegotiate with the Taoist sect.

The author has something to say:

Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

Successively (looking at Liu Zhang with blank eyes): Here is an idiot who believes in "The Spring Wind".

...Actually, many people hope that "The Spring Breeze of Play" is true.

2.

Liu Zhang belongs to the kind who hates deeply and turns into love. (Who can't love it~~)

Liu Zhang: Can you give me another chance, and I will definitely follow you like a dog.

Voiceover: It's too cold, drag it away.

3.

About strangers encountered on the way to rescue.

Imagination

One after another: Walking by coldly, who knows if there is any fraud.

Xue Songyu: For my younger brother, please pray to the Bodhisattva to bless him, do good deeds, and save him.

Actually

One after another: I am doing everything...

The king of the mountain just gives orders.

4.

Show off your culinary skills one after another.

Chen Ze: Dogs don't even eat them.

Master & Uncle & Brother & Liu Changji: Real name envy.

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Miserable Little Theater

Woke up early in the morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Me: The weather is nice today.

Friend: Do you want to go out to play?

Me: ...suitable for drafting.

Since I started writing web articles, I have no other entertainment time for a long time (555~)

Ah Jin's low-level authors usually go to work/school and write in their spare time.

Amateur writers, most of whom have no professional training.

Take myself as an example, a scumbag in science, [helloworld] I know that in terms of literature and history, I am not as strong as the sisters here.

I hope that sisters can be more tolerant whether they read this article or other online articles.

The writing is not good, is it because I don’t want to (crying...)

In some places, I feel that the logic is wrong/the turning point is blunt/the character design is not pleasant, it may be due to different personal understandings/the author is not strong enough/it was not such a setting, Ah Jin does not allow it, and can only be forcibly deleted and changed, causing inconsistencies...etc. wait

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——Human sorrows and joys are not connected.

Still the same sentence, if the writing is not good, is the author unwilling...

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