[Wearing the Book] Sick Beauty Master Respects He Refuses to Be Cannon Fodder

Although Lu Yao's heart softened, his face was still cold. He blew on his wound and carefully wrapped it up with gauze.

"If you have anything to do in the future, promise me and remember to discuss it with Master."

Yu Yin hesitated for a moment, then nodded solemnly.

Only then was Lu Yao a little more satisfied, and touched his head: "This is a good boy."

Then he carried the person to the table, took out the food, and started to feed him.

Yu Yin was flattered: "I'll do it myself."

Lu Yao raised his eyebrows and pointed at his right hand: "How do you want to eat? Can you afford food?"

To be honest, he didn't believe how flexible the little kid's left hand was.

"Okay, let's eat earlier and rest earlier."

Yu Yin thought he was getting impatient, so he didn't say anything more, and obediently let Lu Yao feed him one mouthful at a time.

The two blew the wind in the yard, drank the milk under Lu Yao's watchful eyes, and went back to sleep.

"My dear disciple, Master has raised you for so many years, shouldn't it be time for you to repay him?"

"Time is so fast, you have grown up, look at this figure, how tall and straight."

Yu Yin frowned and stepped back, Lu Yao showed a bright smile, just like the two met for the first time, but the brows were full of evil.

Seeing that the little apprentice was nervous, he comforted him softly: "Why are you hiding? It's been a long time since we master and apprentice have had a good conversation. Don't you miss Master?"

Yu Yinjian stood in front of him, looking at him defensively: "What do you want to do?"

Lu Yao didn't say anything, Shuang Ning pointed at his throat.

Yu Yin quickly resisted, the two swords collided, and the two sides were at a stalemate.But after a breath, the battle situation turned straight down, Lu Yao's eyes were bloodshot, and the devilish energy continued to radiate from his body.

Wrapped around Yu Yin's sword, and then meandered up his wrist.

Overwhelming malicious attacks, endless jealousy, resentment, and hoarse and powerless roars continuously eroded Yu Yin's mind and attacked his sea of ​​consciousness.

These are all negative emotions that cannot be loved by Leng Huanqing.

"Master, wake up and stop being obsessed with obsession."

"The beautiful life in the past was all ruined by you."

After hearing this, Lu Yao became even more angry: "Shut up, I must get what I want, and no one can compete with me."

Even that person, even Xiaoba's favorite apprentice!

With a roar, his spiritual power surged out wildly, and he cut off Yu Yin's saber with a single blow. At this moment, he has completely lost consciousness and is controlled by the magic breath.

Yu Yin was bounced away by the attack, and the sword snapped at the sound.He suddenly jumped up and attacked Lu Yao's face, but was slapped on the lower abdomen with a palm.

Lu Yao kicked Yu Yin's stomach, and he hit the cliff with a bang, the force stuck him in the stone wall.

Without even a chance to breathe, Shuang Ningjian came towards him, pierced into the chest with a sword, pinned the person firmly, and hung like a piece of rag.

Yu Yin spat out a mouthful of blood, and the hot blood in his chest flowed out along with the frost.

Then there were a few clicks, and his hands and feet were all broken in an instant.

Lu Yao came here this time with the determination to kill Yu Yin, if he didn't have a keel, he would not be far from death.

Kunlun's technique is special, once he is completely possessed, the two forces will tear each other in the body, never ending until Lu Yao dies.

So he can't fail.

Lu Yao's right hand formed a claw, pierced the flesh, and grabbed the hardest scale on Yu Yin's heart.

"Hu Xinlin, I accept it."

The smell of blood on his hands made him even more excited. Lu Yao stretched out the tip of his red tongue and licked it, smiling like an evil ghost climbing up from hell.

Then he stretched out his hand again, scratching Yu Yin's stomach lightly with his nails, piercing his flesh and blood with a little force.

"Go away, you bastard!" Yu Yin cursed, the blood on his lips couldn't be stopped no matter what.

His cultivation level is already lower than Lu Yao's, not to mention that this person is still possessed by a demon, so he is no match for him now.

Lu Yao's hand didn't stop, instead he exerted more force and moved towards his keel.

"No...don't, ahh!!!"

Blood flowed all over the ground, staining the clothes of the two of them red, and Lu Yao pulled out his spine.

Yu Yin was sleeping next to Lu Yao, the deep pain seemed to come back, his hands trembling slightly: "No, don't come here."

"Look at this appearance, people have killed you, yet you can still sleep with Lu Yao."

"You are such a dog with no memory, you wag your tail if you give it a bone."

The scene in the dream changed suddenly, the surroundings were pitch black, Yu Yin stood up clutching his stomach, but a black figure appeared in front of him, what he just said was exactly what he said.

The black shadow came over and looked down at him, his face was the same as Yu Yin's: "It's really pitiful, how cheap you are to accept Lu Yao's little, hypocritical charity."

"I'm afraid that in a few years, you will be willing to offer the keel."

The black shadow squatted down, and suddenly pinched Yu Yin's chin, forcing him to look at himself: "Really, Yu Yin, tell me! Is the suffering we have suffered just like this?! The most damned thing in the world The person in question is Lu Yao."

Yu Yin took a few breaths with difficulty, his head throbbing with pain.Gritting his teeth, he waved his hand vigorously to disperse the black shadow.

"roll."

"I don't need you to talk about what I do."

The black shadow slowly condensed in the distance: "You will kill Lu Yao...you will, you will..."

"Drink cubs, drink cubs!"

Lu Yao looked at the little apprentice beside him who kept talking nonsense, and patted his shoulder to wake up the little guy.

Yu Yin opened his eyes suddenly, startling Lu Yao.

Looking at the stunned little apprentice, he bent down: "Have you had a nightmare? Don't be afraid, Master is here."

Seeing that he still didn't respond, Lu Yao reached out to hug him in his arms, put one arm around his little butt, and patted his back with the other: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Yu Yin's hand touching Lu Yao's neck stopped, and instead wrapped around him, his empty eyes finally regained some light.

Turning his head slightly, he leaned on Lu Yao's shoulder relyingly, his throat was hoarse: "Master, I'm so cold..."

It hurts too.

"Master is holding you."

Lu Yao frowned suspiciously, feeling that the bed was very warm, if it wasn't for the cub talking nonsense, he would still be immersed in the soft bedding.

He squeezed Yu Yin's butt with his hands, tilted his head to see if he peed in fright.

Yu Yin raised his head, quite aggrieved: "Master..."

Lu Yao smiled dryly: "Ha, haha. No, Master believes in you, I'm just a little curious."

He remembered that when he was a child, he took care of relatives' children, and the children would wet the bed in the middle of the night. Although this is the world of cultivation, Yu Yin is only six years old anyway, so even if he urinates, it is justifiable.

"Then Master will rub your little feet for you."

As he said that, he held the young apprentice's two white and tender feet in his hands, rolling his hands non-stop.

Yu Yin struggled a few times, and finally couldn't take it anymore, and couldn't break free from the clutches, so he fell on the quilt all at once: "I can't, it's so itchy..."

"Stop rubbing, Master, I'm so itchy." Yu Yin's tears were seeping.

Lu Yao lay down at once, stretched out his arms and wrapped him tightly in his arms: "Good baby."

At this time, the chill from Yu Yin's bones finally disappeared.