After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

After dealing with Yu Anyi, Sheng Zhao subconsciously walked towards Tianshan, halfway there, he remembered that the matter between him and Wu Yu had not been resolved, and he suddenly had a headache.

Why kiss him?

Someone like his master would also have relatives?

When he met Wu Yu, Sheng Zhao still hadn't figured it out. It was time for him to talk to Wu Yu. He seemed to have misunderstood many things.

After entering the study, he took off the crane cloak and hung it aside, and sat obediently opposite Wu Yu.

Wu Yu made a pot of hot tea, "Is it cold?"

Sheng Zhao shook his head quietly.

Wu Yu stroked the mouth of the cup with his hand, and the tea fell to the south.The wind is not hot and the temperature is just right enough to hold in the palm of your hand to warm your hands. He handed it to Sheng Zhao.

Sheng Zhao's lips moved, and he took it without saying anything.

Wu Yu: "Listen to me."

Sheng Zhao: "Yes."

He took a sip of the hot tea, and the hot mist filled his eyes, blurring Wu Yu's handsome face.

Wu Yu said in a low voice: "When you first joined the sect five years ago, the secret realm of the Tibetan forest was opened, and the treasure of the town tower in the secret realm is the Mirror of Three Lives."

"Mirror of three lives, observe three lives, past life, present life and future life can all be observed in this mirror."

Wu Yu came to the secret realm in person and cut off the corner of the top of the tower in order to observe Shengzhao's past.

He sighed softly: "At that time, you lost your memory and were ignorant all day long..."

The unnecessary words were swallowed back by Wu Yu. These words were too much, but they were just covering up their mistakes.

"I see you in this life, but the Mirror of Three Lives shows you meeting me, and your past is a fog..."

"..."

At that time Wu Yu noticed something was wrong, how could a person have no background?Or how could it be possible for Sheng Zhao's past to be covered up by Tian Dao with the principle of "heavenly secrets must not be revealed"?He hesitated, but worry still had the upper hand.

Wu Yu entered the Mirror of Three Lives, he made a shadow that no one could see, and spent the last life with Sheng Zhao.

Wu Yu paused, and said something else, "I didn't mean to spy on your past, but I don't deny that it was my fault. I didn't explain it to you, nor did I ask for your opinion."

"You are right to blame me."

Sheng Zhao interrupted suddenly, his eyes were burning like a torch, and his tone was unconsciously tinged with hostility: "How did Master think of me at that time?"

What's it like to rescue a trash?

"I was thinking at the time, it doesn't matter if you forget, if you can't remember for the rest of your life, I will help you take care of those people."

"In this life, I will make your life go smoothly."

Through the heat mist, Wu Yu's brows and eyes were softened, with imperceptible distress, Sheng Zhao's eyes suddenly became sour, and his voice became hoarse unconsciously: "But I remember."

"Sorry, I kept it from you after you remembered." Wu Yu said softly, "It's my fault."

Sheng Zhao's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he felt very uncomfortable, "You don't have to take all the faults on yourself, I don't want you to know, so you didn't say it."

Wu Yu said softly, "You will relax a bit."

Sheng Zhao's eyes turned red instantly, he understood Wu Yu's meaning, he would blame Wu Yu for all his faults, then he would be much more relaxed.

Wu Yu leaned forward and rubbed Sheng Zhao's hair, "My Zhao Zhao is very powerful, and I can handle things well without Master helping you."

Sheng Zhao responded in a low voice: "Yes."

He actually handled it very badly, Sheng Zhao knew it well, now his reputation has been ruined long ago, and the outside world doesn't know what kind of person he is.

Wu Yu smiled: "So don't worry about being known by me, the bloodless revenge is much better than me."

"If it were me," Wu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out a rare murderous look, which was fleeting, "I would be more ruthless than you, and I would have done a lot more than you."

Wu Yu stood up suddenly, opened his hand, and the natal sword in the scabbard flew into his hand in an instant. He put his two fingers together, wiped the sword, and then stuck it straight on the tea table.

There was no movement.

Wu Yu didn't want to scare Sheng Zhao, but Immortal Lord Wuwang's natal sword was already too overwhelming, and the rush of blood made Sheng Zhao stunned. Before he could react, countless images flashed on the snow-white sword in front of him.

Sheng Zhao took a quick glance, and saw countless human heads densely packed on the slender sword body, full of blood.

"These are the people who died by my sword."

There was a chill behind Sheng Zhao.

He raised his eyes to see Wu Yu with calm brows and eyes, and he said quietly: "My title of Immortal Venerable was earned on the battlefield."

Wu Yu drew the sword again, the hostility on the sword suddenly dissipated, and when it was out of the edge, it was a gentleman's sword again, just like his master, it seemed that the breeze on the lake was calm, but in fact it was bottomless.

The world of cultivators held Wu Wang too high, and they regarded him as a fairy, but Wu Yuxiu was not too ruthless, he also climbed to the top with blood all the way, and there was the word "kill" in his way.

There is one person in his heart.

He is just an ordinary mortal with selfish desires.

There was uncontrollable surprise in Sheng Zhao's eyes, Wu Yu had never shown such...violent side in front of him.

Wu Yu laughed, "Why, are you dumbfounded?"

Sheng Zhao was annoyed, "Who is dumbfounded?"

Wu Yu couldn't help but sighed slightly in his heart.

It's good to laugh, it's good not to cry.

Wu Yu sat down again, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, the gapped tea table was transformed into a new one. He replaced it with a wooden table, but the things on the table remained unchanged.

Wu Yu smiled lightly: "Can I call Master?"

Although Sheng Zhao was confused, he still called obediently: "Master."

"Yes, I am your master." Wu Yu said softly, and he said every word: "You are my disciple, and it is only natural for me to help you get ahead."

"so……"

"Can you try... Try to rely on me."

After finishing speaking, Wu Yu's ears turned red again, and he waited nervously, thinking that it was okay, but how to say it was so indecent.

Sheng Zhao hesitated for a while before he said, "How should I try? Do you want to try like just now?"

Wu Yu also didn't expect Sheng Zhao to think of this aspect. He didn't say anything for a long time, and the breath he exhaled was scorching hot.

Don't blame Sheng Zhao, there is nothing Wu Yu can help now except to stimulate them, Sheng Zhao pursed his lips, he doesn't mind what the outside world thinks of him, a few words of tongue, she won't take it to heart.

Sheng Zhao himself can say whatever they want, but Wu Yu can't. Wu Yu is an immortal in the realm of comprehension, how can he be stigmatized with him?

But would he be able to accept what happened just now?

Sheng Zhao asked himself, but when he thought about it, he couldn't help but recall the feeling when he kissed Wu Yu.

Although his master is very polite and gentle.

But his master's aura is not the same thing, it is so domineering that it doesn't belong to Wu Yu, it savagely occupies all of Sheng Zhao's attention, invades all of Sheng Zhao's territory, and keeps attacking the city without stopping.

Sheng Zhao turned his face away, and said softly, "Forget it."

"No need, I will finish dealing with them soon."

Wu Yu's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Do you hate it?"

Sheng Zhao was startled, but before he could react, a cold fragrance approached urgently and fiercely. Wu Yu restrainedly stopped in front of Sheng Zhao's lips, and did not kiss him completely. He asked again, "Do you hate it?"

Sheng Zhao couldn't help leaning back, stumbling, "Yes, I don't, I don't hate it, but when it's not necessary, we can't, we can't do this."

"Master."

Wu Yu closed her eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why not, we have tried it before, and it was even more extreme than this."

The body's memory is deeper than Sheng Zhao's own. When Wu Yu said this, Sheng Zhao instantly recalled the feeling of being unable to stop at that time, and it was indeed very comfortable.

His cheeks turned red quickly, his glazed pupils were stained with shy water vapor, he looked at Wu Yu mistyly, and shouted helplessly: "Master."

Wu Yu closed her eyes fiercely, "Don't look at me like that."

Sheng Zhao blinked and said confusedly, "Master, can you get up first?"

His disciple had been pampered by him for five years, and he developed a squeamish temperament. He couldn't stand this distance, and even acted softly and coquettishly.

Wu Yu took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his expression was normal, he straightened up calmly, "It's just a show in front of them."

Sheng Zhao thought that Wu Yuqing's desires have been so few for so many years, maybe he doesn't know much about Hongchen's lingering feelings, so he racked his brains and explained seriously: "Master may not understand, kissing is a very private thing. , you can only do it with the person you like."

"...Although I don't have anyone I like, I've only done this kind of thing with Master."

Wu Yu's fingertips trembled violently, repeating word by word: "Only with me?"

Sheng Zhao nodded.

Wu Yu was silent for a while, then suddenly stepped back: "I know, if you don't like me kissing you, I won't kiss you."

His tone was upright as if he wasn't coaxing his little apprentice.

Sheng Zhao and Wu Yu looked at each other for a while, and understood the second part of Wu Yu's words: "Just a hug?"

Wu Yu: "Yes."

It's not impossible, it's okay to just hug him, he doesn't hug others less often?Sheng Zhao lowered his eyes, just hugging Wu Yu can kill those people, why not do it?Just look at the reactions of Pei Qiyan and Yu Anyi today.

Besides, what his master said was right, after talking to Wu Yu, Sheng Zhao couldn't just leave Wu Yu alone and still deal with his own affairs.

Moreover, they have just finished the cold war, and they really need something to ease their relationship...

Sheng Zhao thought of a lot of reasons before convincing himself, he nodded, "Okay."

Wu Yu was stunned, and responded in a low voice, then paused for a while, and added, "It's not just about this matter, you can come to me when you encounter difficulties."

This sentence added by Wu Yu made Sheng Zhao more sure that the relationship between the two of them was a real master-student relationship, and there was no romantic affection. Sheng Zhao heaved a sigh of relief and smiled: "Okay."

After a few months, Sheng Zhao and Wu Yu returned to the false relationship between Taoist couples, and he himself found it funny.

Sheng Zhao got up suddenly and went to Wu Yu's side. He squatted down, opened his arms and hugged Wu Yu, and said with a smile, "Master, please get used to it in advance."

A casual hug made Wu Yu stiff all over. He lowered his head and rubbed Sheng Zhao's hair, "Okay."

Sheng Zhao: "Don't rub my hair, hug me."

Wu Yu laughed, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, his hands slowly wrapped around Sheng Zhao's waist, and he sighed softly, "Hold it."

Why is it so painful.

Wu Yu's force was very light, even if he put his hand on Sheng Zhao's sensitive waist, he didn't feel anything, at most he was a little uncomfortable because of the excessive heat from Wu Yu's palm.

But Sheng Zhao didn't think much about it, it was just an ordinary hug between master and apprentice, he was sure.

Sheng Zhao blinked, and suddenly remembered: "No, it's not the master, it's the Taoist companion."

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You can think of Zhao Zhao as a stray cat that has been hurt a lot. After a stray cat is raised, it will hide all its bad habits. It is afraid that it will be abandoned again.