[System] The apprentice is a little wolf dog

Yu Fusu threw the wind chime and candied haws away in a fit of anger, but the wind chime could only bear to throw one away, and the other one was in his hand and stared at it blankly, ringing.

He walked a long way before he put the wind chime into his arms.

"Master."

Han Lu called him, and Yu Fusu quickly put away the despair in his eyes, looked up at him and said, "You're here."

Han Luming nodded: "Did you give the ... things to the senior brother?"

Yu Fusu: "No, he doesn't want it, throw it away."

Han Luming was silent for a while.

Naturally, he could see that Yu Fusu had evil intentions in his heart.If Yu Fusu showed a hint of reluctance, he would snatch Yu Fusu out of the misery of evil, regardless of his fellowship.

But the reality made it difficult for him.

He looked deeply at Yu Fusu, not knowing how to feel.

Yu Fusu sighed: "Forget it, let's not talk about it, just say it's fun."

Han Luming nodded, his expression returned to normal and serious, and said: "Master, I was in Qunxing Pavilion just now, and I learned something about Daoist Wuxin..."

Yu Fusu: "Just tell me."

Han Luming: "I heard from some elders that Daoist Wuxin went mad after being framed when he was tracking a group of desperadoes, and this group of desperadoes seems to have something to do with Fengqiao Villa."

Yu Fusu: "Desperado?"

Han Luming frowned: "Using forbidden techniques for private use, raising blood corpses."

Yu Fusu was startled suddenly.

Blood corpses are similar to walking corpses, both are puppets that can be driven by people.Walking corpses are for refining dead people, while blood corpses are for refining living people, and they must be monks with aura.According to legend, during the refining process, most of the monk's blood must be released at one time to keep him alive, and the blood is refined and then injected into the body. The person being refined will suffer inhuman pain.Due to the special production process, the unconscious blood corpse puppets produced are more flexible, fiercer and more obedient to the master's words than walking corpses, and are often used as dead soldiers by caring people.

But this is undoubtedly disastrous.

Han Luming said: "It's worth mentioning that among the forbidden techniques they smuggled, there is the Four-Party Sacrifice Technique."

"At that time in the temple of Fenglin Village, you were still in a coma. Luo Feng, the young master Luo once asked Qing Ling about where his Sifang sacrifice technique came from, but he only remembered that he picked it up—— It just so happens that this incident happened in Fengqiao Village, and there are rumors among the masses that this group of desperadoes are from my sect, I wonder if there is any connection between this?"

Before Yu Fusu could put the memories and clues together in the future, the system sent a message.

[System]: The main mission "The Mystery of the Blood Corpse", please contact Fengqiao Village and try to find clues!Completion reward: Download all system software for free (note: excluding internal charges)

Yu Fusu: "!!!"

This reward is a bit tempting...

In fact, he had thought about it, where did Qing Ling, a lone demon, get the resurrection lamp and the four-way sacrifice technique?If he picked it up, it would be too much of a coincidence.If someone taught him on purpose, that person who knows how to use the Sifang Sacrifice Technique would not be ignorant of the cultivation of the soul of the Qiuling Stone. Why did he deliberately lead Qingling to the wrong path?

Yu Fusu thought to himself that most of what Qingling experienced was the latter, and it was very likely that the person behind the scenes had erased his memory of how to obtain the forbidden technique.

After completing Han Luming's collection, he has more than five years left in his life. If there is no accident, he can persist until it is found out.

His game may have just begun.

……

In the evening, the students came back one after another, Yu Fusu explained a few words, and held a sumptuous dinner, which was regarded as a mobilization meeting before the college entrance examination.

He was angry with Nie Ming, and he thought that this time, no matter what, he couldn't apologize first, otherwise this kid might really not even know how to write the word "elder".

So there is such a picture.

Yu Fusu was at the side of the table, surrounded by his disciples, laughing and playing games, enjoying himself very much.As for Nie Ming, who was deserted, only Zhu Ying was by her side, and this little girl was still in Cao Ying, her heart was in Han, and while persuading Nie Ming to eat more, she also looked at the other side eagerly, wanting to join in the fun.

Nie Ming put down his chopsticks and said coldly, "I'm full."

After all, he went out without looking back.

Yu Fusu glanced at his full job, his heart felt like it was touched lightly by a small needle, and he recovered in a moment, and said to the disciples who watched the senior brother leave and dared not speak anymore: "Don't worry about him, You eat yours."

If you want to fight coldly to the end, I will fight coldly to the end with you!Who is afraid of whom? !

Yu Fusu went back to his room, read the book angrily for a while, but didn't read anything, and slept on the same bed with Han Luming.

……

The next day, Tayun Mountain opened.

Countless monks may come from all over the world and go alone.Or regardless of origin, like-minded people will form a line.Or tidy up, carrying the hope of the sect.They all start from the first step, rise up equally, step up to the long steps of Tongyun, and go to the Yuntai to compete.

This aura is vast and soupy, it is a magnificent scene.

There are iron chains on both sides of the spacious steps, and the spectators are divided into groups, some are gambling, some are cheering supporters of the sect, and some... are purely to see handsome men and beautiful women.

In terms of this, Fengqiao Villa is definitely the darling of all sects. Once the fresh clothes are exposed to the world, the voices are louder and louder.

Nie Ming is the best of the favorites.

Yu Fusu thought to himself, what kind of competition is there, let Nie Ming swim around here, and he will become famous without fighting.

"Cut, superficial." The man in green clothes with the blue dragon totem on his clothes glanced at the cold Nie Ming in the distance, and spat. "It can really pretend."

The disciples who were in the same school uniform as him surrounded him immediately to please him: "Senior brother is right! Their Fengqiao Villa is always superficial, and our Li Palace is so low-key and profound. I see, what kind of so-called senior brother of theirs, It must be a paper tiger that doesn't work."

Li Ting, Li Gong's chief disciple, was overjoyed to be flattered, raised his head triumphantly, and let out a contemptuous snort.

"But I heard...their elder brother is a genius of the Eight Demons..."

Hearing this, Li Ting's face darkened, and he gave the obedient Li Gong disciple a sharp look.

Others took the opportunity to say: "Eat what's inside and out! What do you believe in what they preach? Make others angry and destroy your own prestige!"

"Eight kinds of pure blood are rare in a hundred years! There was already one seven years ago! Do you think this is picked up in the vegetable market? Just come here after talking?"

"If you don't allow Fengqiao to use a cover to scare us, bah! There are still four sects, we feel ashamed to be in the same rank with them!"

"I'm afraid that senior brother is pretending to be the Eight Demons, so he doesn't dare to come out and compete with our senior brother?"

The corner of Li Ting's mouth twitched, and he looked towards the direction of Fengqiao Villa, adding a bit of fierceness out of thin air.

Surrounded by cheers, Yu Fusu and Han Luming spoke an octave higher volume.

Seeing that a group of idiots and idiots were about to climb the pole and jump over the railing, rushing to hang on Nie Ming's neck, they worried: "Will this iron chain not break?"

Han Luming smiled gently: "Master who doesn't know, there are enchantment restrictions on the edge of the steps and the edge of the platform in the competition venue. The pressure will be concentrated in that mouth, causing great harm to the intruders."

Yu Fusu: "Oh..."

I don't know which action of Nie Ming caught the fans again, and there was another wave of cheers, Han Luming couldn't help but raise his voice and said: "But it was set up by the elders of various sects many years ago, I don't know if it has been repaired in the past few years. "

Yu Fusu: "..."

Why do I feel that this thing can't stop the enthusiasm of Brother Ming's wife fans...

Han Luming said: "Master!"

Yu Fusu: "Huh??"

Han Luming smiled and said, "Are you tired?"

Yu Fusu who climbed more than 300 steps said, "It's not bad."

Han Luming: "Because of the venue restriction, swords cannot be used here. If you are tired, I can carry you on the back."

Yu Fusu couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, I'm not so old as a teacher."

At some point, a hearty female voice came from beside her, saying with a smile: "Master Yu's apprentice is really filial."

Yu Fusu turned his head to look, and what came into his eyes was the tall slender woman who was beside Song Wu yesterday, with a smile on her face and an heavy sword on her back, walking towards the two of them.

Halfway up the stairs, they don't care about the formation, each walks in its own way, and the sects visit each other.

The woman was handsome, with a bit of masculine heroism, bowed and said: "Song Lianzi, Master of Qingliu Island, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Yu Fusu nodded and said, "Miss Song."

Song Lianzi nodded, looked at Han Luming, and smiled slightly.Han Luming also smiled back.

For some reason, it may be an illusion, but Yu Fusu felt that Song Lianzi's smile was full of mother's love?

Then the inexplicable Song's mother said: "Master Han Luming, I want to have a private talk with Master Yu."

Yu Fusu: "?"

What's the matter, does the original owner still know this beauty?

Thinking of this, his brain flashed, and he seemed to recall Song Lianzi's shocked expression when he left yesterday, and he had a premonition in his heart.

Han Luming was very understanding, and he withdrew without asking any further questions. While walking, he raised his eyebrows silently, thinking of something.

He didn't introduce himself yesterday. How did this sect master know him by name?

Besides, Nie Ming, he was tired of dealing with the accusations of female monks coming from all directions, and his face was tired with fake smiles. He finally found time to take a look at Fusu, but he saw him and a woman in black clothes in a deserted place " A tryst", even Han Luming avoided it in the distance, and was taken aback for a moment.

He knew that Fusu didn't have any special hobbies, so when he was with a man, even if that man was Han Luming, his jealousy would be separated by a pathetic secular layer, and he wouldn't erupt too violently.And if the person next to him is replaced by a woman, the taboo barrier becomes common sense, and Nie Ming doesn't know how to deal with it for a while, and there is nowhere to put the taste like inferior candied haws in his heart.

Is he sick?Why would you be jealous of a woman?No...it shouldn't be jealousy...just...

I just can't get used to it...

It must be like this...

He could drag him away from Han Luming without hesitation, because he felt that what Han Luming could give to Fusu, he could also give, even twice or ten times.

But what a person of the opposite sex can give him, he cannot give.

Is it as loud as in his dream?

It's just ridiculous.

Nie Ming still doesn't believe that he actually developed that kind of affection for Fusu, and he has no way of investigating when and what kind of opportunity it was.

Why should he believe it?

……

Yu Fusu didn't know that there were people wandering in the distance thinking about him, but when Song Lianzi took him to a place where there were few people, the premonition in his heart suddenly rose again.

He smiled and said, "Miss Song, what can you do with me?"

Song Lianzi hesitated for a moment and said, "It's nothing but a chat."

Yu Fusu: "..."

Then the two said in unison: "That..."

Then they stopped talking at the same time, and the scene fell into embarrassment for a while.

After a long time, Song Lianzi laughed a few times, and said: "Master Yu, look at all these students, going on a journey, do you miss us back then?"

Yu Fusu didn't know what kind of situation we were in back then, so he only responded, "Yes..."

Song Lianzi: "Back then it was just a single-plank bridge in the martial arts conference, but now it's better. Cultivating immortals is not monotonous, and there are thousands of roads."

When Yu Fusu heard the latter sentence, he didn't know which muscle rushed, and whispered: "Safety first..."

Unexpectedly, Song Lianzi heard it, looked at him suddenly, and said to him, "Is driving irregular?!"

Yu Fusu's mind froze for a moment, and he subconsciously replied: "Two lines of tears from my relatives?!"

"you……"

The two spoke in unison again, looking at each other.

After a long time, Song Lianzi came back and tapped his other palm like a hammer, and said pleasantly, "I knew it, I knew it! You really are not from this world!"

Yu Fusu was stunned: "..."