I ran away after slacking my apprentice

Ning Jiwei was woken up by the system's notification tone.

[Ding, congratulations on completing the plot of the heart demon fantasy, the progress of the main task has doubled, the current progress of the main task: 1%, sprinkle flowers~]

Ning Jiwei: ...

He couldn't react in a moment of weakness, and immediately turned black after hearing the system prompt, only 1% of the progress, congratulations!You idiot*system brain is sick!

Because of what happened last night, and because he was very angry last night, and he was very uncomfortable when he was woken up in the morning, this series of "condolences" made the system interface start to shake again.

The system simply played dead and stopped talking.

Ning Jiwei: ... the system?

There was silence in my mind.

Ning Jiwei couldn't help raising his hand to his forehead, forget it, this broken system is unreliable at first sight!It seems that at critical moments, he still has to rely on himself...

And this critical moment...

Ning Ji caught a glimpse of the messy clothes on the ground, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw Murong Yan lying beside him at a glance.

Murong Yan slept peacefully, lying on his side, his slender fingertips poking out to rest on the pillow, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, casting a shadow on his face.

If Murong Yan's atrocities last night were excluded, then for him now, it was like a picture of a beauty falling asleep, very pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity... Ning has slightly ground his back molars, no matter how beautiful this face is, it can't erase the first impression in his heart.

While Ning Jiwei was angry, he thought about it carefully, now that this matter has happened, Murong Yan is still the disciple of the original owner, if Murong Yan finds out about this matter after waking up, it must be a big trouble...

Moreover, Ning Jiwei searched the original owner's memory carefully. He didn't know if it was because of the problem of memory inheritance, but he did not find in his memory the original owner's more detailed plan for capturing the protagonist's inner alchemy. This means, how to complete the main task Still a problem.

Besides, Murong Yan is the senior brother of the protagonist, if Ning Jiwei is stopped because of his fellowship...wouldn't it be even more troublesome?

no!After thinking about it, Ning felt that it would be better for him to erase Murong Yan's memory, and it just so happened that the original owner's technique included one that erased memory.

Erasing the memory has the additional effect of sleeping for an hour, so that Ning Jiwei can run away after erasing Murong Yan's memory.

Anyway, he is a master, high and high, as long as he deliberately stays away from Murong Yan, what else can Murong Yan do with him?After completing the main task, he and Murong Yan returned to the bridge, and Ning Jiwei treated it as if he had been bitten by a dog, and nothing happened.

Hmm... Ning Jiwei was overwhelmed by his own thoughts, he nodded solemnly, and then wanted to get up and cast a spell on Murong Yan.

Unexpectedly, before the spell was cast, Ning Jiwei just raised his body slightly, and felt a tearing pain somewhere behind him, not only there, but also a dull pain in his waist, which made him unable to even stand up. , Frowning and lying back on the bed.

Fuck!How can it be so painful!Obviously it didn't hurt this much last night!

Ning was in so much pain that tears were about to come out, and he was lying on his side almost curled up.

There was a lot of movement in his room, which caused Murong Yan to wake up.

Before Murong Yan figured out what the situation was, he saw Ning Jiwei face to face with him in pain.

Ning has slightly forgotten that the image of the original owner in front of people has always been cold and solemn, like a lotus on a snow mountain, not stained by a speck of dust but at the same time difficult to get close to, and he has never had such a fragile appearance.

Murong Yan has never seen his master show weakness like this, like this...

Murong Yan noticed the bruise marks on Ning Jiwei's neck, mottled and loosely distributed on the neck, extending all the way down...the marks were entangled into the inner garment.

And Ning Weiwei's spring color at the end of his eyes has not faded, and there is still some thin red on his face, like some kind of lingering charm, which makes that cold face fall into the world of mortals.

Ning Jiwei's painful panting spread out in the square inch, and the heat climbed into Murong Yan's mind, and the memories of last night roared in like a tide.

Murong Yan was stunned almost immediately on the spot.

His usually gentle and calm face was filled with shock for a moment, and he gave Ning Jiwei a very complicated look, then he stood up regardless of his manners, and knelt on the ground with his knees on the ground.

The sound of the dragon chant suddenly sounded, Murong Yan summoned the long sword, raised his hands above his head, lowered his head, his voice was full of self-blame and remorse, "A disciple blaspheming the master... is a death penalty! Disciple has nothing to do. Justify, I beg Master to kill the disciple himself, to comfort Master for his many years of teaching..."

Ning Jiwei was in pain, before he could think of how to relieve the pain, he was startled by Murong Yan's voice, he turned his head, and the sharpness of the long sword almost blinded his eyes.

Fuck!Is it such a big game?

So what... Brother, listen to me, I just fell asleep once, and I thought I was bitten by a dog. You, the perpetrator, are not going to die or live, right?

Ning Jiwei turned pale, "There is no need..."

Because of the pain, his voice was very soft, but before he finished speaking, the system that was pretending to be dead turned over like a salty fish, and a sharp beep sounded.

【warn!Character OOC Warning! 】

Ning Jiwei's next words were held back. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. By the way, he recalled the expression of the original owner. According to the original owner's personality, at this moment, he should...

Ning adjusted his emotions slightly, tried his best to make himself look less painful, and said in a deep voice: "It's not your fault that you strayed into the illusion. As a teacher, I won't speculate on it. Get up."

"Master..." Murong Yan raised his head in shock, and with the light of the long sword dragon chant, he saw that Ning Jiwei became colder and paler, and the expression on his face was very indifferent, as if he didn't care.

How can the master not care about being treated like this by the apprentice?Does that mean that Murong Yan's status in his heart is just mediocre, even when such a thing happened, Master can take it lightly...

Murong Yan's hand holding the long sword tightened, his slender knuckles turned white from the force, he managed to calm down the emotion on his face, lowered his head, and said bitterly after a long while: "Even though Master is sympathetic, but disciple... If you make a mistake first, the disciple will receive the punishment on his own after returning to the sect, thank you Master for your forgiveness."

After saying that, Ning Jiwei didn't reply, Murong Yan watched quietly from the corner of his eye, only to see the master frowning, and a trace of suppressed pain flashed in his eyes.

I really can't blame Ning Jiwei for not responding to Murong Yan, it's just that Ning Jiwei first came to this world, and he hasn't figured out the memory of the original owner. I can't remember anything.

So that unspeakable pain lay across, distracting all his attention, so he didn't have the heart to listen to Murong Yan's words.

The system couldn't stand it anymore, and a prompt popped up.

[PS: Using spiritual power to walk the meridians can relieve the pain caused by trauma for immortal cultivators. 】

Oh... It turns out that you can use spiritual power directly, Ning Jiwei expressed his understanding, and then forked out the system prompt box, but... this spiritual power travels through the meridians, how can it travel?

Ning Jiwei tried his best to recall the memory of the original owner, but Murong Yan suddenly said, "Master."

Ning Ji slightly turned his head subconsciously, but was taken aback, what the hell!Why is he so close to me?

Ning Jiwei moved back instinctively and with restraint, the evasive posture made Murong Yan's heart ache, his originally gentle face instantly collapsed, and he even turned pale, "The disciple saw that Master was not feeling well. , just want...to help Master ease the pain, that's all..."

The voice behind her was getting weaker and weaker, as if she was suppressing something.

That appearance can be described as grievance. Seeing this kind of emotion on the face of such a beautiful woman is really a pity for me.If Ning Jiwei was a fool, he should hug him to comfort him at this time.

Of course, if this beautiful woman hadn't put him to bed last night...

Ning Jiwei felt embarrassed, "As a teacher..."

"Really!" Murong Yanxu was afraid that Ning Jiwei would say no, so he almost raised his hand to swear, and said again: "This disciple knows that he is wrong, and he really won't think wrongly about Master again!"

It's all said to this point, and Ning Jiwei really can't think of how to use spiritual power to walk through the meridians. In order to save himself from the pain, he had no choice but to give up and refuse, and changed his words: "Okay."

Murong Yan's spiritual power is the same as his way of doing things, at least on the surface it looks very gentle, that gentle spiritual power wanders through Ning Jiwei's body, as if covered by the warm sun, making Ning Jiwei drowsy .

The spiritual power brought great comfort to Ning Jiwei, not only the pain somewhere, but also the dull pain around the waist disappeared, the spiritual power slowly moved away, and finally stopped at Ning Jiwei's waist superior.

stopped for a long time...

Wait... Ning Ji reacted belatedly, Murong Yan's hand rested on his waist, was he... rubbing his waist?

But that fingertip, only last night...

Ning Jiwei's body suddenly stiffened, and even his expression was unnatural, he was trying to find a reason to drive Murong Yan out, but he heard a "bang".

Someone outside the door slammed into the pillar firmly.

"Oh!" The person outside the door yelled in pain.

"Who?" Murong Yan immediately stood up, cast a barrier to envelop Ning Jiwei, and then stood in front of Ning Jiwei, watching the door warily.

"Yes...it's me." The person outside the door said weakly.Then the door was pushed open, revealing a face full of bitterness.

Wu Huang rubbed her forehead with one hand, pinched the door frame with the other, and stood still at the door, looking at the two people in the room with a flushed face, not knowing whether it was because of shame or other reasons.

This Wu Huang is one of the new disciples of the sect, and he has no experience qualifications, so this time he was taken down the mountain to eliminate demons.

"Brother... This disciple is here to report to Master that the monster has been eliminated, and the common people are grateful. Now they are waiting at the entrance of the inn and want to see Master."

For some reason, Wu Huang stuttered a little, even a little embarrassed, "Master, do you...see you?"

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The cheche before v is red, ang, after v I try to drive to the edge of the city~~