A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

After being spanked three times by Jiang Shuo with a ruler, Yin Sui lay in bed the next day.

When Jiang Shuo went looking for him, he saw the young man wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, buried his head on the pillow, heard the sound of the door opening, Yin Sui's ears moved, and said in a muffled voice, "Leave me alone, go out .”

Jiang Shuo was angry and funny: "If I don't care about you, is there anyone else who will care about you?"

Yin Sui held his breath, but didn't lift his face from the pillow, and said in a low voice, "You can't control me, if you have the ability, you can beat me to death with a ruler."

Jiang Shuo: "..."

He felt a little sorry for the little apprentice.

Jiang Shuo had no idea how painful it would be to hit someone with a magic ruler. Although he purposely controlled the force when he struck, Yin Sui lost his balance on the spot and threw himself on the ground with a mouthful of mud.

After three strikes, Jiang Shuo couldn't do anything anymore, and finally Yin Sui was silent alone, and limped back to his small courtyard.

"...Let me see if it's better." Jiang Shuo stepped forward to gently pull the little apprentice's quilt, and said in a low voice, "If the injury is serious, apply the medicine in time."

Yin Sui held the quilt tightly to prevent him from pulling it, and still refused to look at him, saying in a low voice, "It's ready, you don't need to look at it."

The more he said that, the more worried Jiang Shuo became, especially when Yin Sui wrapped himself tightly with a quilt, and worried whether his legs could no longer move.

The two tugged for a long time before Yin Sui lifted his head from the pillow and glared at Jiang Shuo viciously: "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Shuo looked at the young man's messy hair and the red mark on his fair side face, and said, "I want to see if you were injured yesterday."

"Since you are afraid that I will get hurt, why do you still hit me hard?" Yin Sui's fierce gaze seemed to want to eat him up, and there was undisguised malice in his tone: "Come to me again this morning to pretend to show someone ?”

Jiang Shuo seemed to be taken aback by his irritability which was rarely shown.

Those beautiful and affectionate eyes fixedly stared at Yin Sui, and after a long time, Jiang Shuo lowered his eyelashes and said, "I won't apologize to you."

Yin Sui snorted coldly.

"You made a mistake first." Jiang Shuo was not angry, but patiently reasoned with him, "The incident of demon cultivators in Jiuhuamen has caused panic, and you happened to be fighting with other disciples in the middle of the night at this juncture, which inevitably caused a lot of trouble. Doubtful."

Yin Sui was so angry that he vowed to have a good temper today and teach Jiang Shuo a lesson.

Being spanked by someone hurts self-esteem too much. Yin Sui's fragile and sensitive heart was greatly stimulated. Last night, he forcibly suppressed it for a long time, so he couldn't rush to Jiang Shuo's bedroom in the middle of the night. report back.

Take Jiang Shuo back later... Yin Sui thought with hatred, he must—

"By the way," Jiang Shuo suddenly remembered something, and said again, "You're still lying to me."

Yin Sui: "."

The surging sense of revenge was suppressed in an instant.Yin Sui even shrank silently into the quilt.

Jiang Shuo: "I asked you the other day if anything happened, but you told me no."

"If you had told me the truth earlier, I wouldn't have hit you with a ruler." Jiang Shuo sighed lightly, and said, "You hate me so much, so I'm disappointed and sad. Maybe it's me...how did I do it?" No, it made you wary."

Yin Sui felt the heartbeat in his chest flustered, and he didn't know what happened, so he retorted subconsciously: "I don't hate you!"

Jiang Shuo looked at him quietly.

Yin Sui pursed his lips tightly, not knowing what to say for a while.

It was indeed...his fault.

Until now, he was still lying to Jiang Shuo who didn't know it. His hands were already stained with stinky blood, but when he faced Jiang Shuo, he hid his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened.

Yin Sui's throat was choked and dry. It was the first time since he was reborn that he felt such an extremely uncomfortable emotion, and even his eyes were sore, thinking that he was crying.

However, when he tentatively reached out to touch his cheek, he failed to touch the phantom tears.

... Yin Sui thought in a daze, it seemed like he hadn't cried for a long time.

Since practicing the magic way, he hated the weak and useless feelings in the world more and more, his heart became ruthless, and there was nothing that could touch him anymore.

The emotions he was familiar with were hatred, nausea, fear, and the hysterical collapse of his opponent.

Over time, Yin Sui found that he would never shed tears at all.

This is obviously very good, and there will never be a time when people see you as weak and incompetent, but today, Yin Sui feels unhappy.

He wanted Jiang Shuo...to soften his heart.

That way you don't have to worry about how to lie.

"I don't hate you." Since he couldn't cry, Yin Sui had no choice but to repeat the words in a low voice, and then said, "I'm not angry that you hit me with a ruler, don't be sad."

Jiang Shuo blinked slowly, as if studying the authenticity of Yin Sui's words.

The young man lowered his head slightly, his lower lip turned white from being bitten, and the corners of his eyes were red, but he didn't cry, and he used his fingers to pull the corner of the quilt without saying a word, looking relieved and awkward.

Seeing that Jiang Shuo finally managed to coax him, he stretched out his hand to straighten Yin Sui's messy hair, and asked softly, "It's fine if you don't get angry. Show me the injury, can you?"

Yin Sui hesitated for a while, and still let go of the quilt, but he was only willing to show Jiang Shuo the injuries on his chest and shoulders, and he kept protecting his belt, as if he was afraid that someone would pick his pants.

Jiang Shuo tapped Yin Sui's trousers with the tip of his index finger, and asked, "Is it really not hurting anymore?"

Yin Sui coughed and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Okay." In fact, Jiang Shuo reckoned that the two slaps he had made yesterday should have broken his skin no matter what, but teenage children have the strongest self-esteem, so it is definitely impossible for them to take off their pants for him to see.

Seeing Jiang Shuo's eyes on him, Yin Sui turned his body around lightly, and then retracted, always felt a strange tingling feeling in his heart.

That ordinary gaze was like a scratching hook, which made Yin Sui feel that something was wrong all over his body, and his hand holding his trousers was sore. Before he could react, Jiang Shuo got up first and said, "Then today's homework will be postponed for a day, and I will wait for you." The injury is healed, let's start again."

Yin Sui returned after a while: "...OK."

After Jiang Shuo left, Yin Sui looked down at his pants and was surprised to find some inconspicuous changes.

This body is not completely useless, Yin Sui thought, at least some parts are quite young, completely irrepressible...

With a stiff face, he put the quilt back on his body, but because of too much movement, he accidentally pulled the injury behind him, and he couldn't help hissing.

The pain caused Yin Sui's face to contort for a moment, and his restlessness disappeared immediately.

This time, Jiang Shuo waited until Yin Sui's injury was fully healed before starting the teaching plan.

Therefore, Yin Sui was idle for more than ten days, and Jiang Shuo didn't read any of the classics that Jiang Shuo gave him. After he could get out of bed, he wandered around the sect every day, playing with cats and dogs, and meeting his nominal "senior brother" by the way. .

Counting Yin Sui himself, Dongyan now has 88 disciples. Although many of them have been expelled from the sect or died due to various reasons, there are still many who are currently staying in Jiuhua and have not gone out.

After observing more than a dozen "senior brothers" in a row, Yin Sui came to a conclusion.

These disciples all looked like Dong Yan, with dead faces, old-fashioned swordsmanship, indifferent personality, and a ridiculous sense of justice. In Yin Sui's view, they were a group of useless mediocrities.

Dong Yan himself has a high level of cultivation, but his skills in teaching his apprentices are terrific.

Yin Sui was biting the grass roots on the side of the mountain path boredly, thinking, such a group of people are the most easy to kill, with a little tricks, they can let them step into the fire pit without knowing it, and they will never recover.

"Brother? Why are you here?"

Yin Sui suddenly heard a steady male voice, turned his head and saw a tall young man in plain clothes walking towards him quickly.

Yin Sui frowned, he really didn't want to get involved with these people...

"Is it Yu Yun?" The young man stood in front of him, his eyes were bright on his not-so-excellent appearance, and he said kindly, "I am your senior brother, number 56 under the seat of the master, and my name is Yu Pu. "

Yin Sui spat out the grass roots in his mouth, and called out slowly: "Oh, senior brother."

"Didn't Master take you to practice?" Yu Pu had just returned from a long trip, and he hadn't seen himself as a junior since Yin Sui's apprenticeship. You?"

Yin Sui squinted at him, and said with a smile: "Yes, seeing that I am young and low-cultivated, and there is still a demonic energy in my spirit core that cannot be eliminated, they all despise me."

Yu Pu frowned, shook his head and said: "This is not allowed. Since you have worshiped Jiuhua, you are a member of Jiuhua. It is not your fault that there is magic energy in your spiritual core. We are senior brothers and should help you." .”

Yin Sui felt annoyed hearing his righteous tone, so he simply said: "It's nothing, I'm going back, don't worry about Senior Brother."

Unexpectedly, Yu Pu would follow him back to Qutai.

After Yin Sui returned to his residence, he first went to Jiang Shuo's yard to look for it, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Shuo hanging his head reading a book on the big rock by the pool.

For some reason, Yin Sui felt that he was the apprentice, but Jiang Shuo worked harder than him.Yin Sui often sneaked out in the middle of the night, and he could always see a little candlelight in Jiang Shuo's room.

Could it be to teach yourself better?Yin Sui just had this idea, but he vetoed it.

Jiang Shuo's physique is average, and his spiritual roots are poor. His current level of cultivation is estimated to be raised by elixir, but he is still in the middle stage of golden elixir, so it is no problem to teach a young apprentice who is just beginning to practice qi.

Yin Sui can only attribute his behavior to Jiang Shuo's love of reading.

Once Jiang Shuo reads the book carefully, it is difficult to notice that people are coming around him. Yin Sui stared at him for a long time before Jiang Shuo closed the book and looked at the two apprentices in the yard in surprise: "When did you come?"

Yu Pu saluted and said: "I met my junior brother on the way, and saw that he was at a loss, so I brought him back together."

"..." Yin Sui thought to himself, your uncle is at a loss.

Jiang Shuo looked at Yin Sui again, and asked, "Is your injury healed?"

Yin Sui: "Yes."

Almost out of mania.

"Then start practicing today." Jiang Shuo put down his book and said, "Take out your saber."

Yu Pu looked curious: "Junior brother has a sword so soon? Which blacksmith made it?"

Yin Sui glanced at him and said deliberately: "No, it was dug out from the Reincarnation Palace."

Yu Pu was stunned for a moment.

"That's it," Yu Pu scratched his head with his hands, and said in a low voice, "That must be an excellent saber of the ancestors, Master has accepted a talented disciple."

Yin Sui was keenly aware of his emotional changes.

Depression, embarrassment, sadness, and what appeared only after walking into Jiang Shuo's yard made Yin Sui very disgusted.

Yu Pu cares about Jiang Shuo.

That's why he minded that his saber was not as good as his own.

This realization made Yin Sui extremely irritable.

"That sword is naturally good," Yin Sui said suddenly, the young man smiled slightly, looking innocent and innocent, "I'll take it out right now and let the senior brother appreciate it carefully?"

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