Master, he tore up the script

Baring teeth like a dog.

Yuzhu helped Xiao Cheng into the house, although Xiao Cheng didn't take this punishment seriously, but the body of the skinny and lonely boy couldn't take it anymore, and he lost consciousness as soon as he lay down on the bed.

The firewood house is very simple, with only a plank bed in the corner and some straw on it.

Xiao Cheng's status in the mansion is embarrassing, and everyone knows it.After Yuzhu entered the door, she found that his residence was even simpler than her own, and the tears she had just borne back flowed out again.

While crying, she fetched water and wet a cloth to wipe his wound, but the blood stuck to the wound on her clothes and could only be cut with scissors.

After stripping off the clothes, the wound became more hideous, and Yuzhu cried even harder.

Xiao Cheng hadn't been in a coma for a long time, but the burning pain in his back woke him up.

Before the man could open his eyes, he heard the girl's cry first. He was disturbed by the crying, and said harshly, "Stop crying, how about going to the grave?"

Yuzhu was so frightened that she silenced her voice for an instant.

After a long time, Yuzhu said cautiously: "Second idiot, you... are you not stupid now?"

Xiao Cheng: "..."

You are stupid, your whole family is stupid!

He opened his eyes speechlessly, and saw Yuzhu's pear-blossoming face with rain, and the blankness in his eyes. His stomach was full of anger as if he had been poured with cold water, and he instantly fainted. He lay back on the bed again, and said mournfully: " Don’t be stupid anymore, don’t call me Er stupid, I have a name.”

Yuzhu was startled by his tone, and she flinched.

Therefore, Xiao Cheng didn't like to deal with such soft-spoken girls, and shed tears every now and then.

He still prefers those sword cultivator fairies who chased and killed him in the previous life, and they were super fierce when they beat people.

Enduring the pain in his back, he said, "It's nothing to do with you, you can go back."

"But..." Yuzhu twisted the cloth towel in her hand, and said in a low voice: "The Duke asked me to take care of you here, thank you for helping me, I'm sorry, I..."

She wanted to apologize to Xiao Cheng, but Xiao Cheng turned his head away impatiently, and Yuzhu couldn't guess whether he was tired or just angry and didn't want to see her, so she got up at a loss and said, "Then...then you have a good rest , I'll go outside to see if I can get you some medicine."

Naturally, there is no medicine in the firewood room, but if you go outside to find medicine, if the Duke finds out, you will definitely be scolded.

Yuzhu can only find a way by herself.

After Yuzhu left, the room finally became quiet. Xiao Cheng was lying there, but couldn't fall asleep.

He lay on the ground in a daze for a while, and suddenly felt that someone had lifted his clothes. Xiao Cheng thought that Yuzhu had returned, and said impatiently: "Didn't I tell you to rest? I'm fine, just—"

The words came to an abrupt end here, because he looked up and found that the one standing beside his bed was not Yuzhu.

Pei Ling stood coldly in the woodshed, with spotless white clothes hanging on the not-so-clean floor of the woodshed, making the whole house brighter. Although it was out of season, a word flashed through Xiao Cheng's mind ——Flourishing and shining.

He got stuck in his throat before he finished speaking, and after choking for a long time, he changed his tone and said, "Xianchang, why are you here?"

"I've been here." Pei Ling's tone was still calm, and his eyes swept across Xiao Cheng's body without any emotion. When he saw the bloody wound, he frowned slightly: "Why don't you tell the truth?" come out."

"What truth?" Xiao Cheng was stunned for a moment before he understood Pei Ling's words.

He said, why not give Yuzhu out.

Xiao Cheng pouted his nose unhappily: "He just wanted to trouble me, and he would beat me up for another reason. Is it necessary to involve others?"

Xiao Cheng didn't expect Pei Ling to ask such a question, and he was a little annoyed. The previous desire to be a teacher was instantly extinguished, and he suddenly didn't want to care about it.He turned his head and pointed the back of his head at Pei Ling, as if he was about to see off a guest.

Pei Ling felt that he was more like a big dog.Previously, he actively and enthusiastically wanted to be a teacher, but he was probably pretending, but now he is so frizzy and impatient, which is his real character.

But because of his age, no matter how fierce he is, he looks like a dog baring his teeth. He has no threat to Pei Ling, but is a little frizzy and cute.Looking at Xiao Cheng on the bed, Pei Ling wanted to reach out and rub that messy hair.

Maybe it feels like a certain kind of dog.

But Pei Ling held back, he took out a bottle of medicine from Qiankun sleeve, threw it beside Xiao Cheng's pillow, and said in a low voice: "When the maid comes back, let her apply it for you."

The back of his head turned to the person lying on Pei Ling's stomach, but he still didn't turn his head.

Pei Ling said again: "If you really want to worship me as a teacher, you have to cut off contact with Duke Yu's mansion and follow me to Yunding Mountain. You can't come back here again in this lifetime."

The person on the bed froze, what do you mean by that?

Xiao Cheng felt it was impossible, and he still lay on his stomach.Pei Ling sighed, and said, "I'll be leaving in three days, you...if you've dealt with it, you can go find me."

After speaking, there was no more movement.

Xiao Cheng endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold it back. Quietly looked back, and found that the room was already empty, and there was no sign of Pei Ling.

He was suddenly angry, why didn't this person say a word when he left!He thought he was looking at him, and his arms were sore from holding back!

But as soon as he moved, he bumped into the medicine bottle beside the bed.Xiao Cheng picked up the medicine bottle and remembered what Pei Ling said just now. What does it mean?Pei Ling changed his mind?He actually changed his mind? !

Xiao Cheng felt like he was dreaming. He didn't expect that Pei Ling would accept him. How could this be possible? His meridians are stagnant and his talent is mediocre. He has never climbed the small steps of Yunding Mountain in his life. He even lost his temper at Pei Ling to show him How could he change his mind at the back of his head!

The person on the bed was lying on his stomach in an awkward position, his back and buttocks were stained red with blood, but he was holding a ceramic bottle and smirking stupidly.

Yuzhu saw such a scene when she came back, and she suddenly felt that this person might not have recovered, and he was even more stupid than before!

Seeing Yuzhu's return, Xiao Cheng immediately suppressed the smirk on his face and asked, "Did you find the medicine?"

Pei Ling agreed to accept him as his apprentice, he wanted to recover quickly and go find him.

Yuzhu blamed herself: "No one is willing to give me medicine."

The result was not what Xiao Cheng expected, he threw the ceramic bottle forward and said, "Next, paint it on for me."

Yuzhu was taken aback by him, and hurried to pick it up. Fortunately, Xiao Cheng threw it accurately, and she couldn't help complaining after catching it: "I was scared to death, what if I fell!"

She opened the bottle and poured out the medicine inside. It was a light yellow powder with a strange fragrance.Yuzhu had never seen this kind of wound medicine before, and was a little worried: "Where did you get it?"

Xiao Cheng said: "Don't worry about it, it must be easy to use."

Yuzhu had no choice but to fetch water again, clean his wound, and then apply medicine.

-

Pei Ling left the small courtyard and walked on the promenade of Duke Yu's mansion.

When you come to the mortal world, you have to follow the rules of the mortal world. Unless necessary, you can't climb walls and houses, and you can't fly with a sword.

Walk on the ground honestly.

He doesn't hate this feeling of walking slowly. A cultivator's life is too long, so it's okay to spend some time appreciating the beauty of the mortal world.

He stopped in front of a peony flower that had just bloomed. There was dew on the petals of the peony flower, and Pei Ling wanted to touch it.The slender white jade fingertips rubbed against the petals, and the dew dripped on them. Feeling the coolness, he curled his lips and smiled slightly.

like very much.

At this time, Zhang Yiyan hurriedly came from the opposite side, and the moment he heard the voice, Pei Ling withdrew his hand, wiped the wet fingertips with his sleeves, stood up straight, the smile on his face also restrained, and his expression faded.

"Junior brother, I have found you."

Zhang Yiyan is shorter than Pei Ling, a little fatter, and looks like a gentle and kind old man.

At this time, he frowned and looked at Pei Ling, disapproving: "I heard that you plan to take that illegitimate son as a disciple, junior brother, this is absolutely impossible."

The word "illegitimate child" made Pei Ling frown, but he didn't mention it, but asked, "Why not?"

Didn't they urge him to accept apprentices?

Zhang Yiyan seemed a little hesitant: "But I've seen that kid's aptitude, and it's not top-notch..."

Pei Ling interrupted Zhang Yiyan's words: "People are not goods, so there is no distinction between superior and inferior."

If he accepts an apprentice, does he still have to force the other party to ascend to the glory of his ancestors?What's more, no one has been ascended in the mortal world for 500 years. Aren't they all just dawdling in the mortal world?

Zhang Yiyan's face was ugly, knowing that his junior was stubborn, he couldn't think of a good reason to persuade him.

However, Pei Ling pointed out Zhang Yiyan's selfishness: "I know that you have some connections with Duke Yu, and if you want his son to enter the Lingxian sect, you can find someone else to accept you as an apprentice, but if you want to enter my sect, you have to sever the mortal ties and spend your whole life together. I can't go back to Duke Yu's mansion again."

"But..." Zhang Yiyan showed embarrassment: "The life of a mortal is only a few dozen years. It is also possible to let him go to Yunding Mountain after his parents die. At that time, your request will be satisfied."

Pei Ling said lightly: "That's your idea."

"Junior Brother." Zhang Yiyan said helplessly: "You can't always be so indifferent and ignorant of the world. Although we belong to the sect of cultivating immortals, it is also beneficial for us to have some contact with the mortal world occasionally."

"Brother." Pei Ling interrupted Zhang Yiyan and said, "I know that you have reached an agreement with the mortal emperors to accept their qualified children from the royal family as apprentices, but that is your business. If I transfer the position to you, I won't interfere with your decision, but you can't force me, I don't like Duke Yu's son, and I won't accept him as an apprentice, so it's useless to say more."

Zhang Yiyan's face suddenly became ugly. His junior brother is so stubborn. He has persuaded him many times along the way, but Pei Ling just refused to listen. up to me".

He is not the kind of person who is greedy for power, he did this entirely to promote the Lingxian Sect!

Pei Ling ignored Zhang Yiyan and walked forward alone.

Zhang Yiyan chased after him, and said: "Although you have taken a fancy to that child, but he is only 15 years old this year, he may not be willing to let go of the glory and wealth of this mortal world with you."

Pei Ling paused slightly, can't she let it go?

He thought of the boy who looked like a big dog, every time he looked at him, his eyes were unabashedly eager.Pei Ling lowered her head and couldn't help curling her lips.

But he quickly recovered his indifference, and said, "That's his business."

Zhang Yiyan didn't see Pei Ling's smile, and couldn't help but sigh. Why is his junior brother so indifferent in everything he does, and he goes with the situation, saying that he wants to recruit apprentices, but he doesn't care about the other party's identity and aptitude, and doesn't even care if the other party is real. I can make up my mind to go with him.

It feels like seeing a good-looking puppy on the side of the road, waving at him casually, masturbating twice if you can, and forgetting if you can’t.

The author says:

Xiao Cheng: The bulldog bared its teeth (Aww!);

Pei Ling: Cute, I want to masturbate.