Master always thinks that disciples are useless

Jiang Shuqian remained silent, daring to be angry but not to speak out, seeing that Gong Zhengyu didn't confess him this time, she temporarily swallowed her resentment.

Tang Yuan shrank back from the crowd, pressed down his hand that was about to be raised, and lowered his head, thinking that Brother Gong actually still has two sets of clothes with him...

The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

Everyone knows that their sect masters are always neat and tidy, and their disciples are absolutely not allowed to dress slovenly. Even if Jiang Shuqian was injured in the past and his clothes were smashed, he never took off his robe.

Gong Zhengyu is truly the first to receive such an honor, and many people are envious and envious of seeing it, wishing that it is his master.

Chen Bocheng gritted his teeth secretly, and glared at Gong Zhengyu, his jealous nails almost digging into his palm.

"Senior brother, will there be any complaints from the head of the Samsung School?" Helian Moxiu returned to his gentle appearance, with a clear and warm voice.

"No." Gu Qinghan said, "You take them away first, don't delay."

"Yes."

Helian Muxiu didn't dare to ask any more questions, but he happily brought the two of them together, so he said a few words to Jiang Shuqian, and dragged him away reluctantly.

There were more than 30 people missing all of a sudden, and the Ten Thousand Devils Nest was quite quiet, and Gong Zhengyu told a big lie. Although he was relieved, Gu Qinghan was so smart, how could he not doubt it.

Sure enough, the man said, "Did you kill these monsters?"

Gong Zhengyu pretended to be frank: "Yes."

"They are all one-hit kills, how do you know their weaknesses?"

"This……"

Of course it's because I'm a Demon Lord and I know them well.

"Lingbao only has [-] defenses in total, and there are four hundred and seventy-three monsters in the Ten Thousand Devils Cave."

"..."

"Although the teacher is not present, I also know that you are covered in blood, and it is not from a monster."

Gong Zhengyu: "..."

"The nearest water source is about eight miles away, and the terrain is hidden. What did you do?"

Gu Qinghan easily picked out the loopholes in the words, and the amber eyes looked complicatedly at the bright and attractive young man in front of him.

He really couldn't see what his little apprentice was thinking.

"Master~" Gong Zhengyu's face collapsed for a second, and then he smiled again, gritted his teeth, trying to pass the test.

He blinked his eyes pitifully, leaned on Gu Qinghan's body "weakly", "I didn't sleep all night, I was tossed to death by the demonic energy, you don't care about others, and you still want to pick the wrong teacher and ask the blame, it hurts people's heart... ..."

He was clearly a tall, tall and slender man, and he didn't violate the harmony when he acted coquettishly. With that dirty but handsome face, it was just perfect.

Demons used to confuse people's hearts.

Naturally, Gong Zhengyu would too.

Even if you are angry, you know what to do is best for yourself.

Gu Qinghan's body froze. It was not the first time he had been so close to a young man, but he was still not used to it. After hesitating for a moment, he put his arms around his shoulders and said in a low voice: "I am concerned."

Which one of his questions was not for the purpose of caring.

It's just that his apprentice is too ghostly and weird, and his identity is special, and there are strange things, so he has to pay attention to it.

"I do not believe."

Gong Zhengyu snorted, opened his eyelids secretly to see the man's reaction, saw that the other party was not angry and he was messing around, so he hugged him even more and acted softly, "Actually, you just don't believe me, are you afraid that I will commit suicide? ? But I left for one night this time, and I came back intact, otherwise my body will be cold when you come here now."

If it weren't for dying, I would have taken a large number of demon soldiers to occupy the cultivation world and imprison you, damn it!

Gong Zhengyu was smiling, and the sternness and unhappiness in his heart did not affect his expression at all, "So no matter what else, Master just needs to know that I have no thoughts of suicide at all. Last night when the demonic energy recovered, I also There is no way~"

"Master~"

The young man hugged the man's waist and arched it. The dirty underwear on his body was pressed against him, and the snow-white clothes were stained a little red.

Gu Qinghan swallowed a mouthful of saliva without changing his face, his earlobe was slightly red, his heart had already softened and compromised unconsciously.

That's all, as long as you don't get hurt.

He doesn't want to talk about it, just let him have fun, and it's not a big deal to be left or right.

"Okay." Gu Qinghan's expression softened, and his helpless tone contained pampering, and he patted Gong Zhengyu's shoulder lightly, "Mu Xiu hasn't gone far, if you still want to stay, go wash it off first. Change clothes with blood stains."

"Thank you, Master!" Gong Zhengyu smiled, let go of the hand that hugged the man's waist, and turned to wrap his arms around him, "Let's go."

After walking another eight miles to the original cold pool, Gu Qinghan frowned when he saw the dried blood on the ground beside the tree.

Gong Zhengyu had already taken off his clothes quickly, and hung his outer robe on Gu Qinghan's arms. The inner clothes were too dirty and torn, so he threw them away in a ball.

He jumped into the water, and felt a sense of relief when he dived to the surface of the water. When his hot body touched the cold cold pool water, he couldn't help shivering. Then he remembered that his clothes were still in Tang Yuan's place. Sticking out a head: "My clothes are at Tang Yuan's place, you go and ask him to come over."

After relaxing his guard, he uncontrollably showed a condescending look, as if he was talking about Gu Qinghan as a subordinate of the Demon Palace. He was not polite at all, and it was natural to speak.

"Tang Yuan?" Gu Qinghan said lightly, not remembering who it was for a moment, subconsciously looked up.

"The one who went to Baili County together. Master, you forgot that you kicked him out."

In the clear water of the pool, the young man had loose hair and exposed half of his shoulders. There was always a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows. After washing away the stains and blood, his exposed skin was still as white as jade, without any scars.

Two crystal drops of water hanging from the eyelashes slid down the angular cheeks, probably because of vomiting blood, the color of the lips was darker than usual.

More like a libertine than a gentleman.

Gu Qinghan remembered.

The disciple who hangs shoulder to shoulder with his little apprentice all day, looks very small, looks like a woman, and has a cowardly personality.

Feeling a little irritable and unhappy all of a sudden, Gu Qinghan said lightly: "I don't remember clearly."

Then he flipped his hands and turned into a set of white disciple clothes, held them in his hands, looked away, and stood upright on the shore: "Put this on first, the water in the pool is cold, and come up quickly after washing."

Gong Zhengyu choked, looking at the white dress with disgust.

But it's really inappropriate for the dignified head to condescend to find a young disciple. Gu Qinghan doesn't want to call someone for him, and he can't go to Tang Yuan naked in broad daylight.

The demons have not opened up to that point.

White is white, it should commemorate my grief of not being able to die.

Gong Zhengyu washed his face and hair, and wiped off the dried blood around his heart. After swimming for two laps, he slowly climbed ashore humming a little tune.

Gu Qinghan put his clothes on the stone surface, and turned around without seeing anything wrong.

Gong Zhengyu clicked his tongue inwardly, it's not like he hasn't seen it, everyone is a man, what kind of gentleman are you pretending to be, if you turn around, who will help me with my hair?

He took the top of the obscene trousers and put them on, grabbed the rest of the clothes, and leaned in front of Gu Qinghan with his bare upper body carelessly, and said with a smile: "Why are you hiding, Master, let me dry my hair, stick it wet on the I feel uncomfortable."

Gu Qinghan frowned: "Put on your clothes first."

"The clothes are not waterproof, and they will get wet when you put them on." Gong Zhengyu brushed all his hair back, turned around, and turned his back to him.

Gu Qinghan couldn't help it.

When the hair was dry, Gong Zhengyu didn't know what he was thinking, and his mind wandered away. Gu Qinghan reached out and picked out the jacket from his arms, walked to him, and put it on for him.

Gong Zhengyu came back to his senses, and opened his hands to let Gu Qinghan put on the remaining two clothes: "Master, why are you so kind to me?"

In the Demon Palace, there were at least eight maidservants who served him to dress, and it has been a long time since he felt the feeling of being served by others.

He smiled and looked at the man who was bowing his head and tying his belt seriously. His sword eyebrows slanted into his black hair, his eyelashes trembled slightly, like snowflakes on a snow mountain, his lips were pale and thin, and his contours were perfect. Impeccable.

If there is no Tian Lie in the realm of comprehension, he should have ascended to the fairy world early and become a fairy king above the nine heavens.

It's a pity that now, in order to curry favor with me, a demon who might mend the cracks in the sky, he is wasting time changing my clothes here.

Gong Zhengyu's smile deepened, and he suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with staying in the cultivation world.

"You are my apprentice." Gu Qinghan glanced at him.

"Jiang Shuqian is also your apprentice, why have I never seen you treat him so well?"

Gu Qinghan paused, stared into his eyes, and said seriously: "You are different."

Gong Zhengyu blinked, and seeing his disheveled hair from the man's eyes, his always romantic and ruthless heart suddenly trembled violently.

He flickered his eyes, felt guilty, looked away, pulled the last two belts from the opponent's hand, and tied them in a random knot.

Realizing that he was actually cowardly, he couldn't believe it for a moment, and then looked at Gu Qinghan's eyes, the feeling he had just now was gone.

He touched his heart, could it be that he poked too much before and something went wrong?No, it must be because of his eyesight problem...

"Master..." Gong Zhengyu opened his mouth, but Gu Qinghan withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Let's go."

"Oh." Gong Zhengyu swallowed back his suspicious words, raised his legs to follow, and stared at the man's back suspiciously.

The look in his eyes just now didn't look like a glorious fairy at all, but he looked like he wanted to eat me...

eat me……

? !

Wait, doesn't repairing the sky crack require me to be a sacrifice, if you want to refine me into a elixir and eat it to increase my cultivation? !

Once there is a sprout of thought in the bottom of my heart, this sprout will grow bigger and bigger unstoppably, the more Gong Zhengyu thinks about it, the more he feels that there is something serious, otherwise why didn't Gu Qinghan drag him to sacrifice now?Logically speaking, the sooner the sky crack is repaired, the greater the benefits to the cultivation world!