I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

"Who gave it to you?"

The wolf tooth necklace and red agate bracelet fell on the mahogany table, leaving a shallow reflection on the table.

In Mocheng, near Qingyuan, a tall, snarky woman put these two things on the table, and gently pushed them forward with her fingertips, so that the person opposite could identify them carefully.

With a sharp blade on his neck, the pawnshop shopkeeper lost the arrogance of the woman when she first came in, carefully observing the nine men in black armor beside him, and the woman who suddenly appeared in his house and asked him where the things came from.

The woman - Ning Ying put away her frivolous and frivolous attitude in front of Li Xuannian, and her attitude of speaking and doing things is much more stable, so serious that she seems to be a different person.

The shopkeeper had never seen this kind of battle before, his expression changed again and again, he looked nervously at the thing in front of Ning Ying, and at a glance he could tell that it was the product he had shipped some time ago.

Although these two items are of high quality, they are not top-notch items. They are an alien spike necklace and two red agate bracelets that are clasped together.Because the style is not the same as in the middle school, it is still rare, but it has attracted the attention of many people and sold for a good price.It's just that compared to the other goods he received, these two items are obviously not worthy of his special attention. At that time, he didn't expect that this group of people would find them not long after the goods were delivered.

an hour ago.

Just after dawn, a luxurious carriage stopped at the end of the alley, and a woman came in to ask the seller of this thing.At that time, he saw that this woman was full of quackery, and he only regarded her as someone seeking revenge, and ignored her. He didn't think about it for a long time, a group of men in black armor rushed in and held down his family.

Only then did he realize that the woman's identity was unusual, but it was too late to regret it, so he could only do his best to think about who gave him this thing when he received the goods that day for the safety of his family.

Then he picked up the notebook recorded in the shop, rummaged through it for a long time, looked at the date of receipt, and told Ning Ying nervously: "My lord, it has been too long, and I have almost forgotten the details. The person who came to pawn is wearing the clothes of Qingyuan disciples, so he should be a monk."

As for what that person looked like or how tall he was, the shopkeeper couldn't remember anything.

"Qingyuan?"

When Ning Ying heard this, her face became a little ugly.

Seeing that she couldn't ask anything else, she took all the things the shopkeeper said and walked to the carriage outside the door, and said near the window: "Your Highness, the things flowed from Qingyuan. As for who sent the things?" ...the shopkeeper forgot."

Inside the car, red nails tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat.

Ning Ying could hear the rhythm of the people in the car knocking on wooden hands, and her eyes began to become nervous.

After a while, the person in the car said: "Ask Jun Ruo to check this person's Shenhai, this person is not a monk, and there will be no anti-swallowing formations and mazes in the Shenhai, so you should be able to see who the seller is. Also, except for this man, no one else in the shop will stay, burn the account book, don't leave any foundation."

Listening to the deep voice of the woman in the carriage, Ning Ying replied: "Yes."

"Take care of the matter here. You let Beisheng go to Qingyuan to find out the situation of Qingyuan's younger generation of disciples, but be careful not to be discovered. If others know about my son, I will ask you to take responsibility. No one involved in this matter can live, understand?"

Ning Ying could tell that this sentence was not a joke, and said with a straight face: "Yes!"

Her voice was loud and serious, and the determination in her words was self-evident.

However, the carriage beside him did not wait for Ning Ying's answer at all.

After the people in the carriage finished what they wanted to say, the carriage staggered forward.

The sound of horseshoes falling on the bluestone road, the sound of trampling is clear and sweet, which is in obvious contrast with the mood of the people in the car.

Dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat that blocked his face, the driver waited until he was out of sight of Ning Ying and the others before he said, "No wonder I couldn't find it. It turned out that he was in Qingyuan. But why did the people from Qingyuan snatch your son? "

"I really can't think of what the sect that can become the head of the fairy needs your son to do. Especially after the snatching, the child has never been shown..." The driver was very confused, "You and the people in Qingyuan should not have Holiday."

The people in the carriage have been struggling in the center of power for many years, and they already have a heart of stone that does not show emotions, but when the man said this, he couldn't control the hatred in his heart, and said angrily: "It doesn't matter. Did you have any festivals in the past?" It doesn't matter, the important thing is that there is now."

Then the driver heard a "snap".

The woman put down the teacup in her hand heavily, and the resentment in her eyes distorted her face.

"If it is really Qingyuan's people who robbed my son and changed my son's fate, I must make Qingyuan's people die in order to relieve my hatred for many years!"

The driver did not stop the woman, but asked her after the woman said: "Chang Huan, if you find that child, what will you do?"

"How?" The woman could hear what the man wanted to ask, "The son of the prince on the dragon chair can sit, why can't my son sit?"

The loss of control was only temporary, and the woman calmed down quickly, and with a few casual words, she settled the turbulent court situation, "I am willing to let the elder brother's son sit on the dragon chair for so long, he should thank me. "

When the driver heard this, he shut up and stopped talking.

People in the court actually know that the current emperor is just a decoration.

When the eldest princess was fighting for power with the prince, the prince designed the eldest princess, causing the eldest princess to lose the trust of the former emperor, and was thrown out of the Great Wall to make a marriage. Later, the eldest princess returned to the central capital by killing her husband, and has been with the prince ever since. Killed the prince.

After the death of the crown prince, the eldest princess became the regent. In order to train the former crown princess, she made the prince's son a puppet emperor and let the child live under her shadow.

Everyone in Zhongdu knows how ruthless Princess Jing is.The only things this woman has valued these years are the Queen Mother and her own son.

Now that there is news of the stolen son, the sky in Zhongdu may change again because of the eldest princess.

...............................

"With me indeed."

After Chanrong admitted, a strange laughing sound appeared in Fu Yanchen's ears, and the strange emotion in his heart pushed the suppressed demon heart to run out.

With the emergence of the inner demon, the black evil thoughts turned into huge scales, and the snake-like body moved in the bottom of the heart, wrapping around the stunned Fu Yanchen.A feeling of being betrayed burned Fu Yan's heart, but compared to Chanrong's betrayal, he cared more about how Ruoqing could be with Chanrong.

Only then did he realize that compared to the master he admired so much, what he cared about most at the moment was Ruoqing.

There was no room for anything else in his mind.

He couldn't accept that Ruoqing and Chanrong were together, let alone that Ruoqing lied to him.

Headache almost split open.

In order to stabilize his demon heart, Chanrong pierced the dragon lock nail on his collarbone and became extremely hot at this moment.And in his pitch-black divine sea, a pair of crimson vertical pupils suddenly opened, followed by a strange laugh that grew louder and louder.

"Dong dong dong..."

Fu Yanchen couldn't remember any changes in his body, he could only vaguely feel the lines of the scales covering his whole body with the heat.

Negative emotions such as jealousy, disappointment, and tyranny turned into a giant dragon at this moment, just looking for an outlet to explode.

Therefore, when he looked at Ruoqing with those reddened vertical pupils, he found that his hands had turned black, and the white nails were as long as the palm of his hand, like a curved hand with an inconspicuous curvature. knife.

And the machete was not aimed at other people, but Ruoqing.

--What's wrong?

What happened now?

He was extremely exhausted, and felt that his body was no longer under his control, and his mind was also trapped by the dark devilish energy, swallowing it up bit by bit.

At this time, he lost himself, like a puppet without any emotions.

The dim eyes turned into a window at this moment, Fu Yanchen looked at what happened outside through her eyes, but without any sense of reality.

Fu Yanchen saw himself reaching out to Ruoqing's hand, and also saw Chanrong blocking his movement, and he also saw Ruoqing holding Chanrong's hand so that Chanrong would not let Chanrong hack him to death.

—but what does that have to do with him?

He was too lazy to think about what this scene expressed, and he had the idea of ​​escaping, so he closed his eyes and slowly sank into the water.

Chanrong stared at Ruoqing holding her hand, her eyes dimmed a lot, she decisively put away her previous sword, then patted Ruoqing's waist with the blade of the sword, sent Ruoqing into her arms, and then Holding Ruoqing in her arms, she turned and left Fu Yanchen's side.

Ruoqing moved with Chanrong, and after walking a little further, she found that scales appeared on Fu Yanchen's face, and the other's eyes turned red.

The person in front of him obviously has Fu Yanchen's face, but Ruoqing feels that he is not Fu Yanchen at all.

Fu Yanchen's murderous aura was too strong.

Red made his pretty face even more colorful.The expression on his face is a bit like Chanrong, but it is more dangerous and domineering than Chanrong. Even if he doesn't speak and just stands there, he is the most powerful person on the field, and he is also the most difficult to ignore among these people The presence.

Ruoqing believed that with this face and eyes full of evil thoughts, no one would be surprised if he did any unforgivable crimes.And there is a very contradictory charm in him, which makes you want to get close to him even though you know he is dangerous, and want to see yourself in those dangerous eyes.

Looking at those eyes, Ruoqing had the illusion that the snake had already crawled on his body and landed on his back.

And Fu Yanchen, whose eyes turned red, calmed down after being blocked by Chanrong, first raised his eyes and looked around, as if trying to figure out where he was, then his moving eyes stopped on Ruoqing's face, He stretched out his hand and looked at it a few more times.

"Human?" Fu Yanchen said such an inexplicable sentence to his hand, looking very novel, as if this was the first time he touched a human body.Then he looked at these people around him, his eyes walked over the faces of these people several times, and finally stared at Chanrong with those red eyes for a long time, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal a malicious smile.

"It's pretty pleasing to the eye."

He said two confusing words without beginning and end, making people wonder what he was thinking.

Ruoqing hadn't figured out what kind of business he was doing when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him.

Being attacked again, Ruoqing's eyes widened, and she looked forward in astonishment, seeing Fu Yanchen suddenly appearing in front of him, with one hand pressed on the back of his head, it seemed that as long as the palm of the hand was strong, a light hook would be enough. Taking him away, facing Chanrong's eyes with one hand, touching Chanrong's eyeballs with sharp fingertips.

Fu Yanchen moved so fast that Ruoqing had no idea how he got here.

The officials from the imperial city suddenly came back to their senses when they saw this scene, their hands trembling badly.Because of his nervousness, the eunuch grabbed Ge Qi who was beside him, and said in a trembling voice: "What are you doing standing there in a daze! Quick! Go up and help!"

As soon as the words fell, the eunuch couldn't wait for Ge Qi to make a move, he gritted his teeth and ran forward, only Ruoqing who was caught between Chanrong and Fu Yanchen was in his cloudy eyes.

Naturally, Chanrong would not let Fu Yanchen succeed, he raised his long sword at the moment Fu Yanchen reached out his hand, cut off Fu Yanchen's nails like the claws of a beast with one move, pulled Ruoqing's shoulders, and took Ruoqing with him. to his back.

Across Ruoqing, Chanrong's eyes were gloomy, and she said to Fu Yan in a cold voice, "You can keep your hands if you don't want them."

Fu Yanchen laughed strangely when he heard what he said. He made a comparison and said slowly: "Why, people nowadays don't speak based on strength, but on whim?"

Hearing what he said, Chan Rong seemed to have discovered something.He half-closed his eyes, regardless of whether Ruoqing wanted to hurt Fu Yanchen or not, he formed a sword formation and pressed down on Fu Yanchen's head.

But Fu Yanchen, who was not as strong as him, was not afraid of him this time. When the round thousand sword formation above his head fell, he flicked his fingers and easily knocked away the formation that Chanrong had arranged.

Blown back two steps by the wind scattered by the sword array, Ruoqing narrowed her eyes, raised her arms to cover her face, her heartbeat became more and more irregular.

The rushing sound of dong dong appeared after the wind passed, and it was amplified in the ear.Stretching away her eyes that were red by the wind, Ruoqing turned pale, clutched her chest, and looked at the two people across from her in a daze. She didn't know if she was angry because of the stalemate with Fu Yanchen, or if there were other reasons in her body. Soon it becomes impossible to keep a clear head.

Right now, he could see that Fu Yanchen's mind was unsteady, and Moxin had the upper hand, but he didn't know what Fu Yanchen's words meant.Because he was not feeling well, he didn't have the time to think about it. When he saw Chanrong and Fu Yan fighting together, he swayed and fell to the side.

Before he fell into a coma, he glanced at Chanrong, saw Chanrong turning his head to look at him, fearing that Chanrong would be distracted, he closed his eyes uneasily, and when he woke up again, he found that he was lying in Chanrong's arms.

Chanrong's black hair was disheveled, his white clothes were stained red with blood, half of his body was covered with sword wounds, his back was straight, although he was seriously injured, he didn't look embarrassed or weak.

And he didn't expect that Chanrong would be injured, and immediately looked at Chanrong nervously, and was about to reach out to check the other's wound, when he heard some frivolous voices——

"woke up?"

Ruoqing paused, looked along the place where the sound came from, and saw that he and Chanrong were in the same cave, and saw that Chanrong made a light blue magic circle to protect them, and immediately realized that the current situation was not right.

Because he just fainted, Ruoqing didn't know what happened before, and he didn't know why they came to the cave, and this big cave was deserted before, not only the injured Chanrong and him, but also the body on the other side. Snake-tailed... Fu Yanchen.

The phrase wake up was not said by others, it was what Fu Yanchen said to him.

Ruoqing looked at the opponent, and found that compared to the injured Chanrong, Fu Yanchen who was facing him seemed to be in very good condition.

At this moment, he was lazily leaning against the boulder on the left, with a long black snake tail falling down the boulder, with a golden ring at the bottom of the tail, which was aimed at him and Chanrong.Although they were all sitting in the cave, it was obvious that both he and Chanrong were Fu Yanchen's prey now.

But no matter how dull Ruoqing was, he could tell that Fu Yanchen was probably mentally unstable, and failed to suppress Ye Jiao, but was assimilated by the influence of Ye Jiao's bones.

About Xie Gu's desire to assimilate Fu Yanchen was written in the original book.

When Fu Yanchen's mind was unstable, Ye Jiaogu would try his best to assimilate himself and Fu Yanchen, the purpose was just to occupy Fu Yanchen's body and make Fu Yanchen another Ye Jiao.At this time, Fu Yanchen was affected by the evil bones, and both his mind and body would lean towards Ye Jiao, but Ruoqing knew about it, but he didn't know what Ye Jiao meant when Fu Yanchen pointed at his hand before. , or Ye Jiaogu complied with the evil thoughts in Fu Yan's heart, and did what he most wanted to do...

But at the moment, his health is not good, and Chanrong is injured again, so he has no intention of finding out about it. He just wants to know why Chanrong hasn't beaten Fu Yanchen who was influenced by Yejiao, and also wants to know how Fu Yan What is the reason for Shen to surround him and Chanrong.

But looking at Chanrong's eyes closed, Ruoqing didn't dare to disturb Chanrong at will, for fear that he would interrupt Chanrong's energy movement.But he didn't want to look at Fu Yanchen, so he could only curl up quietly in Chanrong's arms, staring at Chanrong's chin, not knowing that his curled eyelashes became more delicate because of the lifting of his eyelids.

No matter what he thought, Fu Yanchen observed him openly from the sidelines.

Ruoqing noticed his gaze, her light-colored eyebrows were slightly frowned, her fair face looked a little sad because of her sickness, and her whole person had a kind of morbid beauty of being too weak.

Fu Yanchen looked at the obedient and honest appearance of the other party, and saw the other party huddled in Chanrong's arms without the strength to get up, and said lightly: "There is still a stick of incense."

Ruoqing glanced at him, but didn't answer.

Seeing this, Fu Yanchen opened her mouth, showing four small fangs, yawned lazily, narrowed her eyes and continued to stare at Ruoqing, and his white fangs matched with his dark red lips, kind of Lazy and mysterious charm.

He considers himself a patient hunter, and he doesn't care what Ruoqing thinks of him, he only counts his time, and kindly reminds him from time to time, "His magic circle can last for a stick of incense."

"Are you waiting for his magic circle to disperse? What are you going to do?" Ruoqing narrowed his eyes, intentionally asking the other party why they came here.

At this time, Ruoqing, who is not sure whether it is Fu Yanchen or Ye Jiao, put up his upper body, came to the magic circle, looked at Ruoqing in the light wall through a layer of light blue light wall, and said casually: "I like your face, I want to peel your skin."