After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

With Sheng Zhao's ignorance and Yu Anyi's acquiescence, the rumors that Sheng Zhao hurt his fellow disciples became more and more loud. As soon as he came out of Tianshan Mountain, he would be greeted with vigilant and shameless eyes.

Yu Anyi seemed to have turned back into a cold and elegant fairy again. Sword Master Yuanqing retreated and thought about the cliff, and the huge Yuanqing Peak was in charge of Yu Anyi. He didn't care how the rumors spread in private, but he must not let him hear.

For a moment, Yuan Qingfeng became nervous.

Yu Anyi cleaned up all the affairs that Yuan Qingfeng had accumulated for many months since Jiang Qianzhou was seriously injured. After many days of busy work, he found a stack of official documents and wrote a letter to renovate the abandoned old courtyard in the back mountain as a martial arts arena for his disciples.

Yu Anyi thought about it for a long time on the desk, before he remembered that it was the place where Sheng Zhao lived a hundred years ago when he was Jiang Qianzhou's disciple.

After Sheng Zhao died, he got the spirit bone and closed the closed door. Without him, Jiang Qianzhou, Pei Qiyan and the others also felt bored, so they closed the closed door one after another. The courtyard was naturally abandoned.

More than 100 years have not changed anything. This courtyard is no different from what Yu Anyi saw before retreating.

He is also Jiang Qianzhou's disciple, he has everything he wants, and he has all kinds of spirit stones, talismans, and spiritual weapons. On the other hand, Sheng Zhao doesn't have enough food and clothing, and the place he lives in is so dilapidated.

Yu Anyi's heart ached so much that she wished she could go back a hundred years ago and raise Sheng Zhao under her knees, and be pampered and raised.

He felt a little resentful, complaining why Jiang Qianzhou was so unfair, and complaining that he was obsessed with ghosts and took away Sheng Zhao's talent when he was a child. How could he have the heart to attack a child?

Yu Anyi raised his foot and stepped over the threshold, his eyes fixed on the corner, he thought he had forgotten it a long time ago, but in fact it seemed like yesterday, he remembered every scene clearly.

"Why do you have magic energy on you?"

"Brother, how could you go into a demon for the sake of a shortcut to cultivation?"

"Brother! I can't just stand by and watch you go astray. I'm going to tell the elders and tell the master."

His stern questioning and the teenager's desperate cries and denials.

Yu Anyi's eyes turned black for a while, and the scene of the year suddenly reappeared. The young man vomited a mouthful of blood in front of him, but he turned around excitedly and left, just one last step away. The spirit bone of the Son of Heaven was his.

Yu Anyi suddenly closed his eyes, took a few steps back, and opened them again, almost thinking that he was dreaming, his voice was rough: "Why are you here, master."

Sheng Zhao walked out from the small door, and said quietly: "I have nothing to do, find a place where there is no one to pass the time."

How can you be idle?After Yu Anyi returned to Jianzong, he had inquired about Sheng Zhao's experience in Jianzong in this life in the past five years. None of the brothers and teachers in the same school didn't like him. He was either practicing swordsmanship or joking with his brothers all day long. How could he be idle? thing.

Could it be because of those gossips that no one dared to approach Sheng Zhao anymore.

The guilt of not dealing with the five people that day exploded again. It was obvious that the matter was caused by him, but the disaster was all burned on Sheng Zhao. He is really incompetent. At this time...

Yu Anyi took a deep breath, and hid behind his master's back to heal his injuries with peace of mind, showing an attitude of indifference.

Yu Anyi took a deep look at Sheng Zhao.

He ignored his God, let him suffer all kinds of grievances, and finally blamed God for not merciful to him, why not only look at him.

It was him who forced it, it was him who forced it, it was him who forced it...Yu Anyi said it over and over again in his heart, bitterness filled his throat, it was him who forced Sheng Zhao to forgive him, it was him who forced Sheng Zhao to be by Sheng Zhao's side A dog, he insisted to stay with Sheng Zhao...

Therefore, no matter what Sheng Zhao did to him, it was right for him to do so, so why should he turn a blind eye to his master because of his jealousy?

Yu Anyi lowered his eyes, not daring to look into Sheng Zhao's clear and transparent black eyes anymore, he whispered: "I'm sorry, I let those people go after returning to Yuanqing Peak that day."

Sheng Zhao remained silent, looking at Yu Anyi quietly.

Yu Anyi actually felt that all his humbleness was seen under that pure gaze, and one by one from a hundred years ago reappeared in front of his eyes, and he said hoarsely, "I'm sorry..."

He bent down, his eyes were full of pain, he hugged Sheng Zhao cautiously, repeated those three words one after another, and tightened his arms around Sheng Zhao, which made his bones ache, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry—— —”

Sheng Zhao has always let Yu Anyi go crazy indifferently, until Yu Anyi's voice became more and more choked, and his voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak, then he asked calmly, "Are you only sorry?"

Sheng Zhao turned his face slightly, and whispered in Yu Anyi's ear, "Xianjun, you know that I don't keep useless pets."

He raised his lips slightly, "Do you want me to forgive you?"

Yu Anyi's eyes were bloodshot, and the inner demon was born again, "As long as it is for you, I am willing to do anything, and I don't ask you to forgive me."

Sheng Zhao raised his brows, and said slowly, "Then what do you want?"

Yu Anyi's whole mind was bewitched: "I want to stay by your side forever, just like Wuwang."

Sheng Zhao smiled: "Okay, then Xianjun showed his usefulness in preventing me from abandoning you."

The word "abandon" instantly made Yu Anyi's pupils constrict, his pair of vertical pupils were like animal eyes, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Sheng Zhao, "Please, don't abandon me."

He will do his best.

Sheng Zhao patted Yu Anyi's face lightly: "Then I won't throw you away no matter what."

Sheng Zhao let Yu Anyi hold him until the inner demon was overwhelmed. He could see that Yu Anyi's inner demon had already taken root, and if he did it a few more times, he would be completely unable to suppress him. By then, there would be no more in the cultivation world Yu Xianjun is gone.

Before leaving, Sheng Zhao said to Yu Anyi, "He said he wanted to see me, so he left."

Yu Anyi opened his lips and quietly watched Sheng Zhao leave.

It was obvious that they had only met for a short time, and it was obvious that he also wanted to see Sheng Zhao.

He also wanted to have Sheng Zhao's special treatment for Wu Wang, Yu Anyi closed his eyes fiercely, what could he do to be more useful than Wu Wang's for Sheng Zhao?

When he opened his eyes again, there was a touch of scarlet in his pupils.

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"Master?"

The man in white clothes standing quietly in the snow turned his head slightly, and Wu Yu looked up.

Sheng Zhao moved closer to Wu Yu's side, looked up at him, and naturally picked up the snow flakes on Wu Yu's eyelids with his fingertips.

His movements were very light, passing Wu Yu's eyes, it was a very light touch, with an itch that was so light and ambiguous.

Sheng Zhao didn't seem to realize it yet, and asked with a smile, "Why is Master standing here?"

It's really stupid to stand still, the spirit body doesn't open, let the snow flakes fall on the body, the eyelids are almost frozen.

Wu Yu closed her eyes, her voice was slightly hoarse: "Why have you been here for so long?"

Sheng Zhao thought that Wu Yu's voice was hoarse due to the cold wind, so he didn't think about it, but jokingly said: "So the master just went back because of my sentence, and has been waiting for me all this time?"

"Yeah." Wu Yu held Sheng Zhao's fingertips and wiped off the water stains with his spiritual power. His eyes lowered slightly, and he focused seriously: "I'm waiting for you."

Sheng Zhao subconsciously withdrew his hand, but was grabbed back.

Wu Yu: "What's the hurry, it hasn't been cleaned yet."

Something was wrong, Sheng Zhao couldn't count how long he was held by Wu Yu before he was released, his face was a little hot.

It's not right.

Sheng Zhao straightened his face: "Master."

Wu Yu's eyebrows are not sharp, but his pupils are very dark. When he quietly lowered his eyes to look at people, he was caught off guard and locked people in his eyes lightly, "Huh?"

Sheng Zhao took a deep breath: "My business with him will end soon."

He paused for a while, Wu Yu didn't make a sound, the surrounding was quiet and lonely, and the heavy snow fell, Sheng Zhao took a breath of cold air, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, "By then, the scene between me and Master will be played to the end. "

Sheng Zhao is a neat person, and he will stop when he decides, not to mention that he has already noticed something is wrong.

"Master and I are still master and apprentice."

Wu Yu understood what Sheng Zhao meant.

They are only master and disciple.