There was a notification outside the hall, and the hall fell silent instantly.

Ruoqing, who had no time to leave, had a splitting headache and watched the closed wooden door slowly open in despair.With a creaking sound, a familiar person appeared on the other side of the door, and Xia Ziyue Yun's figure was like a stroke carefully drawn by a painter.

The visitor has a handsome face that is enough to amaze everyone.

He was wearing a clean light gray robe, with long hair and shawl, and his facial features were exquisite, but beauty was beautiful, but it was too beautiful to be true. His cold and stern expression seemed to ignore everything, like a rime in the cold winter, beautiful He was so free from mortal dust and fireworks that people could only see him as a lifeless and exquisite jade statue.

——Chanrong.

When everyone saw him appear, they silently recited his name in their hearts.

And Chanrong didn't care about the eyes of everyone in the hall looking at him, just holding a white crane long sword, walked slowly to the head of the sect, and saluted the master.

The headmaster nodded, seeing him coming, he didn't say anything else, only said that the journey was hard, and let him take a seat.

Chanrong sat down, looked at the treasure in front of her, and took away the piece of thousand-turn jade without saying a word.

After Suyin took away the jade from Chanrong, she put out her desire to make her junior feel pity for Ruoqing, and she had no face to speak.

And Chanrong is a sword cultivator, and he doesn't like other treasures except swords, so from time to time he will distribute some spiritual weapons that sword cultivators don't need to his brothers and sisters, and everyone has long been accustomed to his generous gifts.

Not long after, a group of people got up and said goodbye to Chanrong after sharing the harvest of Chanrong's trip to Hanzhou.

Ruoqing was about to leave with Suyin, but heard a deep voice behind him, someone shouted: "Senior Sister."

Hearing this sound, Ruoqing's heart sank, she coughed, and was about to lift her foot and leave the hall with others, when she heard that person calling him: "Ruoqing."

The man said, "Stop."

The sound stopped Ruoqing's footsteps.

He looked back at Chanrong who stopped him, and smiled uncomfortably.

Xu was curious about the reason why Chanrong spoke, and the people who were about to leave couldn't help but stop.

Sensing the turned gazes of other people in the hall, Ruoqing who was stopped felt like sitting on pins and needles, not daring to look at the disciples' mat on Chanrong's left.

Without looking at the changes in the expressions of the crowd, Chanrong, who was sitting on the left side of the sect leader, lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes half covered her eyes, and her slender fingers pressed a piece of exquisite white jade, as if she was playing with it or observing it.

He said slowly: "Senior Sister Suyin, if Ruoqing is weak, I heard that this thousand-time jade has the effect of nourishing energy and concentrating the mind, so give Ruoqing a try, if it doesn't work, I'll think of other ways."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar around.

Everyone knows that the thousand-turn jade in Ruoqing's hands is a magic weapon for nourishing the body, and in the hands of a monk with cultivation level, it is a magic weapon to directly improve the cultivation level!

Kill a chicken with a bull's knife.

This is the common aspiration of all.

Suyin was taken aback, and immediately showed a happy expression, but she was not happy for long, she couldn't help but quietly glanced at the one who didn't move in the disciple table, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment, and also felt embarrassed for that child, so she said: " this……"

She felt uneasy, and said that she had known that Chanrong would give the jade to Ruoqing, so she might as well ask for it, lest Chanrong give it up and hurt her disciple's heart...

While Suyin was speaking, the people in the hall first looked at Chanrong in surprise, and then looked at Chanrong's disciple sitting in the corner, with a somewhat strange expression on their faces.

Regardless of the dull atmosphere around, Chanrong raised his eyes, not giving Suyin a chance to be courteous, "Ruoqing." He raised his hand, and the white and flawless jade was held by his big hand with well-defined joints, like two treasures stacked on top of each other. Together.

Ruoqing saw that the matter was a foregone conclusion and everyone else was looking at him, so he had no choice but to respectfully thank Chanrong, while carefully moving his steps towards Chanrong, observing Chanrong's expression.

As a strong article, the master of this article, Shou Chanrong, is tall and tall, comparable in stature to his apprentice. At the moment, the appearance of sitting beside the jade platform with a cold face is extremely aura, which makes people who look directly at him feel like Qing brought a lot of pressure.

To be honest, Ruoqing, who has just recovered her memory, is now full of the original content in her mind, and it is difficult to read Chanrong like before.

Because of restlessness, Ruo Chiang Mai almost stepped on the air when he went up the steps.

Cultivators have better eyesight than ordinary people, so Ruoqing's little trick naturally failed to escape the eyes of others.

Soon, there were a few chuckles from behind, and Ruoqing blushed a lot.But his complexion is fairer, with a touch of red covering his face, as if he has stolen a woman's rouge, and also looks like a red apple in autumn.

Fortunately, Chanrong seldom cares about people's words and deeds, and her handsome face has not changed, which somewhat comforts Ruoqing.

Ruoqing knew she had made a joke, so she stepped forward quickly and took the precious jade from Chanrong's hand.

Chanrong handed the jade to Ruoqing, and the pad of her index finger inadvertently slid across Ruoqing's palm, like a feather falling gently on Ruoqing's palm.

Surprised, Ruoqing raised her head, and Chanrong asked casually, "Why did you hurt your head?"

If it's not good for Ruoqing to say that he was injured in front of everyone, he didn't expect that Chanrong would chat with him regardless of the occasion.But he is not in good health, and he basically has nothing to do with cultivation. The reason why he can stay in Qingyuan as Suyin's closed disciple is simply because Suyin prefers him. He also knows that the outer disciples often ridicule him because of this. Sorry to tell the truth.

And even if he wanted to say it, he couldn't recall the memory of when he fell...

After that, he thanked Chanrong sincerely, and followed his master Suyin back to Fushuiju.

Fushui of Kaiyuan Land lives in the quietest northwest of Qingyuan. Ruoqing's master, Suyin, is a medical practitioner and likes to be quiet.If it wasn't for the fact that the late parents had some friendship with Suyin, as a man, Ruoqing would definitely not be able to catch Suyin's eyes, and he would not be able to stay in this Fushui residence where there are only female disciples.

Leaving Haoyue Palace, night falls.

The small courtyards on the lake are connected one by one, and the orange light is lit up, which is gently reflected on the paper windows, showing the tranquility and tranquility of a paradise.

Walking slowly back to her residence, before entering the room, Ruoqing saw a few muddy footprints appearing abruptly at the door.

Ruoqing raised her head.

The mountain rain had just stopped this morning, and the mountains were muddy. Looking at the wooden door he hadn't closed properly, Ruoqing quickly understood the meaning of the footprints.

Without opening, Ruoqing reached out and pushed open the door, only to find that the footprints disappeared at the entrance of the inner room.

At this time, there were no candles burning in the quiet inner room, and it was so dark that it looked like a huge mouth that could swallow everything.With the help of the candlelight outside, Ruoqing could barely see the situation in the inner room clearly, seeing a person lying on the bed, he didn't show any surprise.

Unlike most of Qingyuan's disciples, the person on the bed had long black hair, but he didn't wear a crown. He only took two strands of long hair near the ears and tied them behind his head, and fixed them with a few silver tassels on his arms.

With his back facing Ruoqing, he was wearing a black dress with narrow sleeves embroidered with blue feathers. He was tall and tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He looked like an elegant black panther lying on the bed, and he portrayed the power and beauty of a man very well. .

And this person is lying here, like a sleeping beast, with a fierce domineering aura on his body, he is not easy to get along with at first sight.Violent and perverse is also the precise word used to describe him in the original book.

——Fu Yanchen.

The protagonist Gong in this master-apprentice article is Chanrong's apprentice and the future Demon Lord.

Like most immortals cultivating the truth, Fu Yanchen, who is a devil, has a lot of fate. He was born in a bad family. When he was five years old, his parents were killed by his enemies. In order to save his life, his uncle deliberately took him to his friend Chanrong. In the end, he died on the way to Qingyuan.

After her friend died, Chanrong who heard the news happened to save Fu Yanchen, and accidentally discovered that there was a Yejiao bone hidden in Fu Yanchen's body.

This is a big hassle.

Yejiao was killed for committing crimes thousands of years ago, and his grievances persisted after his death, and he has become a frightening evil.Evil and domineering, young children can't resist, and gradually have a devil and a devil heart.

Chanrong didn't know where the dragon bones on Fu Yanchen's body came from. In order for Fu Yanchen to stay in Qingyuan, Chanrong didn't tell anyone about it.

Also because the keel is buried in the body and cannot be removed, Fu Yanchen is often disturbed by inner demons when doing things, has a bad temper and extreme personality, which is different from normal people.

Back then, if Chanrong hadn't found an excuse and insisted on keeping Fu Yanchen to slay demons for him, Qingyuan would never have tolerated a disciple like Fu Yanchen who was half-enchanted.

It's strange to say that Fu Yanchen, who loses his temper with everyone, never fights with Ruoqing.

Ruoqing knows in his heart that if there is no Chanrong, Fu Yanchen will treat him well for the rest of his life, and he will be Fu Yanchen's only friend... It's a pity that there is Chanrong between them.

Fu Yan cares deeply about Chanrong and loves Chanrong, but Chanrong always takes pity on Ruoqing because of Ruoqing's illness and weakness, and takes good care of Ruoqing.

After a long time, seeing the person you love caressing about another person makes everyone feel unhappy.It's just that other people are not happy, so they pass it with patience, unlike Fu Yanchen.

Fu Yanchen has a demonic nature, and the demonic heart will not let this matter go easily, and will only keep mentioning it in his ear.After being magnified by Ye Jiaogu, a small matter will become a big problem...

Thinking of this, Ruoqing's expression became more and more bewildered.

After so many years, Ruoqing lived an honest life, but was told that he was just a vicious supporting role in the novel.In a few years, his best brother will kill him, and he will be abandoned by his master, hated by his uncle, even though he knows that he is not the original owner who did all the bad things in the original text, he still has no ability to deal with these plots Tired state of mind.After thinking about it for a long time, he will feel that even if he is not him, Fu Yanchen and the others will treat the original white lotus very well.

Someone special was never him.

Give up his position to anyone, and you can get similar results.It could even be said that he stole everything from the original owner.

If there is no him, Fu Yanchen and the others will enjoy the present good fortune with the original owner.

Although the original owner later avenged his kindness and almost killed Fu Yanchen...

But it doesn't make much sense to dwell on something that is doomed to have no answer.Since he has lived as a vicious male supporting role for so many years, and he and Fu Yanchen have been together for so many years, then don't continue to doubt, it is useless to talk more.

After making up her mind, Ruoqing put away her worries, and soon remembered another thing - Fu Yanchen was angry.

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