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

Yu Yin stood still, but first smiled at Lu Yao, and then greeted the two elders: "Fourth Master, Eighth Master."

Wei Zeming nodded: "These two days, your master is almost suffocated, take him away quickly, I'm so busy, Xiaoqi sleeping next to me makes me feel annoyed!"

Yu Yin nodded: "Martial nephew came here this time for exactly this."

Lu Yao: "..."

"Don't call me a child waiting for an adult to pick me up."

Leng Huanqing stood up and met Yu Yin's eyes.

The two seemed to be fighting against each other, and the smell of gunpowder burst out in the air.

His pale amber eyes showed a bit of indifference and sullenness.

Lu Yao walked straight over and took the little apprentice's hand: "Where have you been these days? You also kept me a secret."

Yu Yin leaned closer to his ear: "Secret."

"..."

Lu Yao coughed twice: "Since this is the case, then we will go back, brother."

"Ah."

"There's Xiao Ba, you just stay in Kunlun and don't worry about me."

"I'm leaving, goodbye."

Leng Huanqing sighed, and raised his hand to keep him.

"Xiaoba, you haven't finished your reception yet."

"After resting for a long time, it's time to come forward?"

Leng Huanqing was not reconciled, it was the first time he had tasted what it means to be upset: "Yes, senior brother."

Wei Zeming's expression darkened, none of them supported Leng Huanqing and Lu Yao's being together.

If Lu Yao's body wants to recover, he must combine with the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan.

It is inevitable that they cannot give their hearts to him, and none of them want the relationship between Lu Yao and Leng Huanqing to become rigid and complicated again.

Over the years, he has been researching how to create a new body, but it is really difficult to carry Lu Yao's strong spiritual power.

The taste of failure in the past few years has been engraved on the tip of his tongue.

Since Xiaoqi is willing to double cultivate with others, she will definitely not look at Leng Huanqing.

Taking a step back, Xiao Ba doesn't care about these things. Anyone with a discerning eye can see Lu Yao's current stupid appearance, and he doesn't care about Leng Huanqing.

This time, he urgently drove him to the East China Sea to find a Taoist companion for him.

If he can't choose, then as seniors, they have the obligation to help Lu Yao choose the right person.

I heard that Feng Linyu seems to have proposed to Lu Yao?

Then I have to find a time another day to visit the young owner in person.

Yu Yin didn't hold the sword, his face was a little pale, and the two of them walked slowly back to Baihua Hall.

"What did you do?"

Yu Yin hugged him, sat on the bed together, and motioned him to bow his head.

"Master, look, do you like it?"

Both the scabbard and the hilt are black, as if they were made of the same material, and the blade shone with a cold light.

Lu Yao stretched out his hand to touch it, the sword buzzed excitedly and rubbed against his fingertips.

He could feel the turbulent spiritual power in it, and he sighed: "It's really a good sword."

"You disappeared for a few days just because of it?"

Originally, he was still worried that the Immortal League would officially open tomorrow, but there was no news from this guy, fearing that he would not be able to catch up.

It turned out that it was time to prepare the trump card.

When he was 13 years old, the sword he picked up in Kunlun was also top-quality, but it was slightly inferior to this black sword in terms of spirituality.

He can feel it.

"Yes, this way you won the first place, and you have more strength."

Yu Yin's smile faded: "Master, you think this is for me?"

Lu Yao turned to him: "Then...?"

"I made this specially for you."

He got it when he heard it: "Where can I use it, isn't this a waste?"

Yu Yin kissed his eyes: "It won't be wasted, it will protect Master on my behalf."

As soon as he leaned over, Lu Yao could smell the faint smell of blood in the air.

The flavor is very bland, almost nothing.

But he still caught it, his face suddenly became serious, and he grabbed Yu Yin's shoulder: "Are you injured?!"

"A little injury."

"You! Tomorrow is the Immortal League. There are already many dangers. How can you let yourself get hurt?"

Said that Lu Yao would help him untie his clothes and check the wound: "I'll help you apply the medicine!"

Pushed by him to lie down, Yu Yin raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips.

As soon as the clothes were undone, he saw a circle of gauze wrapped around his chest, faintly bleeding.

Lu Yao took out the trauma medicine and prepared it, and helped him cut off the blood-stained gauze, so that he could see the wound clearly.

The chest seemed to have been scorched by a fire, the flesh and blood were blurred and turned out, and there was also a sword wound about three inches long.

Seeing his expression, Yu Yin knew that Lu Yao was distressed.

Over the years, neither he nor I have suffered such injuries. Apart from being able to cultivate, the two of them live like ordinary people in other aspects.

"It's okay, it really doesn't hurt."

Lu Yao looked at the wound, his face was numb, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

Yu Yin was not being honest, he handed the sword in front of his eyes: "Do you like it or not?"

Lu Yao: "..."

He lowered his eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Soft as if hit by something, it was sour and numb, and finally flowed through the warm current.

"like."

Sprinkle the medicine powder evenly on his chest, first cover the wound with gauze, Lu Yao said: "Sit up."

Yu Yin propped it up, and while Lu Yao was tying him behind, printed it on his lips.

"This sword is the only one in the world."

"I will protect you well, Master, please don't get close to Master Uncle, okay?"

And that flamboyant, mighty phoenix.

"And don't collect those useless stinky feathers."

"Don't like them."

Lu Yao hugged him: "I didn't like it in the first place, it's your own imagination."

He also took off his coat and lay down with Yu Yin.

Holding the sword tightly in his hand, his fingertips slowly walked along the lines on it, the sword seemed to be warm.

Like Yu Yin.

"Where did you find it?"

"Dragon Transformation Valley."

Yu Yin suddenly turned up, pressed him down, kissed from the center of the eyebrows down gradually, kissed the bridge of the nose, and finally landed on Lu Yao's lips: "Your apprentice has spent a lot of effort, Master must always take it with you. "

"it is good."

Lu Yao agreed to him, and turned his head: "Enough, the wound will open in a while."

Yu Yin didn't think much about it at first, but he was relieved after hearing this, and with a satisfied smile, he just leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes to sleep.

The cheek flesh was suppressed, as if the baby had gained weight again, looking very peaceful and lovely.

"What's the name of this sword?"

The little apprentice said in a daze: "Master, just take one..."

Then he fell into a complete sleep, his lips had lost all color, and his whole face was as pale as paper.

Lu Yao gently pinched his nose: "Idiot."

Yu Yin in his sleep felt a soft feather falling between his eyebrows, the warm touch made his dream even sweeter.

The next day, Yu Yin went to get the token and formally participated in the Immortal League.

Lu Yao also packed his things and was ready to go.

A group of people stood at the gate saying goodbye to him.

He instructed Yu Yin: "Pay attention to the wound, apply the medicine on time, and don't use it unless necessary."

"Don't let me go out, I'm still worried."

Then he checked the storage ring for Yu Yin, and reminded: "Remember to take the medicine to suppress estrus in advance, otherwise you will be the one who will suffer."

Seeing them like this, Chi Huanyao took out two jade pendants from his arms.

"It's too inconvenient to use the sound-transmitting talisman, so I give this pair of jade pendants to you."

Lu Yao was surprised: "This...is too precious."

He shook his head: "I have a lot, take it."

Yu Yin also felt that it was much more convenient to be able to contact her at any time, so she took it up: "Thank you, Goddess."

Lu Yao: "..."

The melodious bell sounded from the summit, and everyone fell silent.

Lu Yao waved his hand: "Go, I'll be back soon."

It's okay for Leng Huanqing to stand aside and watch him, but his face looks like someone owes him millions.

Feng Linyu was different, he rushed up and huddled with Yu Yin.

Two people, you don't let me, I don't let you.

Seeing that Lu Yao was terrified, he stretched out his hand to separate the two: "Master Shao, don't squeeze, Yu Yin is not feeling well."

They were all taken aback, holding Lu Yao's arm, took a deep breath, and smelled the fragrance of his body.

Damn, there are two perverts here! !

He withdrew his hand abruptly, turning his back behind his back.

"Okay, let's go quickly, don't delay the time."

Eldest brother hates people who are late, of course, except him.

Yu Yin and Feng Linyu stared at each other, keeping away from each other.

Before leaving, he also said: "I am looking forward to fighting with you."

Yu Yin sneered, too lazy to talk to him.He turned his head three times to see his master.

Lu Yao raised the jade pendant in his hand, and made a gesture of speaking to his mouth.

Yu Yin nodded happily, and finally left without any burden.

Nanshu Hall.

Zuo Qiushuang sat next to Wei Zeming, helping him divide the medicine finely.

"How about it?"

Wei Zeming nodded: "Sixth Master Uncle, there is indeed something wrong with this medicine."

During this period of time, he studied day and night, and finally discovered the problem. The Sixth Master Uncle hid it very secretly, and it seemed that he had made a lot of preparations.

Among them is a medicine that can confuse people's memory.

But I don't know what method he used to make Leng Huanqing forget the good memory of Lu Yao, and Lu Yao only remembered the happy time of the two of them.

How weird.

"This medicine must be stopped by Xiaoba."

Zuo Qiushuang's face was solemn: "Then if his Dao heart is not stable, what should we do?"

"So, breaking Xiao Qi apart is killing two birds with one stone."

Temporarily separating the two of them will reduce the impact on Leng Huanqing, and it will also make it easier for them to choose a Taoist partner for Lu Yao.

Zuo Qiu stretched his waist and stood up from the stool.

"If you have an idea, let's rest first."

"During this time, you've been haggard a lot, and... isn't your estrus coming soon?"

Wei Zeming glanced at him inexplicably.

"Xiao Wu, do you blame me?"

There was a smile on Zuoqiu's lips, and he put his hands in front of him: "Oh? Why should I blame senior brother?"

A crack finally appeared on Wei Zeming's sharp and handsome face.

"Qiu Shuang...I didn't do it on purpose last time."

"Ok, I know."

He answered so frankly that Wei Zeming didn't know what to say.

That estrus was really just an accident.

Accidents out of his control.

Confused, he ruined his dearest junior and younger brother for so many years.

He didn't know why he was so impulsive at the time.

Zuo Qiushuang suddenly approached him, pushed him back against the wall, exhaled lightly, raised his eyes to look at him affectionately, and slowly drew a circle on his chest.

"What? Isn't senior brother tired?"

"Do you want to save your energy and want to do other things?"

Wei Zeming stammered, you, you, you for a long time, but didn't say anything.

Usually someone who can speak well, but now facing him, he can't explain anything.

Zuo Qiushuang suddenly lowered his head and kissed him: "No need to say anything."