I'm the fish that Neptune's apprentice wants to keep

I just want to see you

After the words fell, Duan Huaiti seemed to feel something, and raised his eyes to look somewhere in the sky.

Those eyes were as deep as water, as deep as a well.

The two hadn't seen each other for eight months, and when their eyes met, Yu Wangshi actually felt a sense of strangeness.

The young man's face remained unchanged, but expressionless, as if he had lost his vitality, and his black robe was even more overwhelming.

Yu Wangshi put away his sword and slowly touched the ground with his toes.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Yu Wangshi looked at him and opened his lips.

However, the noisy shouts and battles around him swallowed all his voices.

"Kill this evil person who betrayed the sect and exterminated the sect!"

"Evil people from the Heavenly Evil Sect, don't leave a single one behind!"

Yu Wangshi tightened his fingers, and when he looked again, Duan Huaiti's gaze had passed him and landed behind him.

When he was slightly in a daze, Duan Huaidi's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

"Master!"

There was only a horrified exclamation, and there was a thin scratch on the neck of the head of the Shadowless Sect, and before he even made a sound, he was already dead.

With such a sudden change, no one even saw clearly how Duan Huaiti made the move.

"Elder Seven, what are you still doing?"

After the former Wanhui Sect disciple was stunned, he was deeply ashamed and hurriedly urged.

"Duan Huaiti killed the head of the Shadowless Sect in front of so many people. This is undoubtedly provoking our Wanhui Sect! Now is the time for you to clean up the sect!"

After speaking, he heard Yu Wangshi ask him softly.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

The disciple was taken aback.

The young man in front of him is obviously the least dignified elder in Wanhui Sect, but at this moment, he has a kind of cold deterrent force.

"No, dare not."

However, Yu Wangshi had already walked out, as if he didn't care about his words at all.

After Duan Huaidi killed the head of the Wuying Sect, no one from the Wuying Sect dared to step forward to provoke him. With a slight sneer, he kicked away the body of the head of the Wuying Sect, stepped on the back of the Nine-Tailed Flood Serpent again, Not even the shoes were dirty.

"Wait a minute, do you want to leave after killing someone?"

Yu Wangshi turned around, blocking the path of the nine-tailed serpent.

Recognizing the identity of the person, the Nine-Tailed Flood Serpent did not dare to attack, and waited for the master's instructions.

However, the master didn't speak for a long time, but just stared at the person in front of him with those dripping eyelids.

After a while, he turned his eyes away slightly, and whispered: "Go."

The nine-tailed flood snake took the lead and changed direction.

But that person seemed to have expected it, and stood in front of them again.

"You are gone, how can I go back and explain?"

Before its owner could react again, the young man drew his sword and slashed over.

The Nine-tailed Flood Snake has never had a reason in its consciousness not to resist when it is attacked, but just as it opened its bloody mouth, it heard a low voice from its master.

"Go away!"

The roar came to an abrupt end, and the nine-tailed serpent silently closed its mouth, stepped aside, and watched helplessly as the sword in the youth's hand pierced its master's side mercilessly.

Duan Huaiti turned his body to avoid it.

"Sword." Yu Wangshi looked at him, "Since you betrayed Wan Huizong, you shouldn't be merciful."

Duan Huaiti suppressed his voice: "Master...you...don't force me."

He said the first two words lightly, but Yu Wangshi still heard them.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself to go.

Duan Huai frowned slightly, and finally extended his palm.

He only used three points of force, intending to force Yu Wangshi back.

However, at the moment when he arrived in front of him, Yu Wangshi suddenly turned his sword around, and Duan Huaiti's palm hit him firmly.

Duan Huaiti's pupils shrank, and he quickly caught Yu Wangshi who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Seven elders!"

"Duan Huaiti, let go of our Seventh Elder!"

The accident was unexpected, Wanhui Sect disciples watched for a long time below, thinking that Yu Wangshi had won, but never thought that the situation would turn around suddenly, seeing how he vomited blood, could it be that he was seriously injured?

Duan Huaiti ignored them.

While holding Yu Wangshi, he stepped on the generous back of the Nine-Tailed Serpent.

It never occurred to him that his palm would hit Yu Wangshi.

He obviously only used three parts of his strength, only thinking that Yu Wangshi would avoid him and not approach him, but now...

Could it be that the old injury hasn't healed yet?

"Master..."

Duan Huaiti whispered, but Yu Wangshi had already fallen into his arms and closed his eyes half-closed.

His arms hugged tighter.

Wan Huizong attacked him in unison, and even prepared to set up an formation to let him release him.

Duan Huaiti's eyes were cold, and he glanced down while standing on the snake's back.

The Nine-Tailed Flood Snake quickly disappeared in the same place with the two of them.

"Duan Huaiti kidnapped the Seventh Elder."

Only then did the disciples of Wanhui Sect react.

"Quickly report back to the head!"

The nine-tailed flood snake curled up its body, raising its head from time to time to look to the other side.

Not only this snake, but all the evil sects in the Tianxie Sect fell through their glasses.

When had they ever seen someone hugged in the arms of the vice suzerain, who was as cruel and cruel as the evil master?

Thinking back to when the evil cultivator took the position of deputy suzerain by virtue of her own strength, so many beautiful female cultivators in the evil sect were thrown out by the young man.

Those evil cultivators who couldn't please were beaten half to death instead.

Since then, no evil sect in the Tianxie sect has the audacity to send beauties to the deputy sect master.

Why are you hugging me back now?

The disciple who guarded the gate secretly glanced at it at the risk of his life, only one thought in his mind.

No wonder I don't like those female cultivators, this one is so beautiful.

Although only a vague profile was seen.

Duan Huaiti hurriedly took him back to Tianxie Sect and put him on the bed.

Yu Wangshi had already passed out on the way.

Duan Huaidi's mother is an alchemist, and they can exchange pills and medicines, and Duan Huaidi also knows a little about medical skills.

After Yu Wangshi finished his pulse, he could feel that the elixir he had fed before had taken effect, and his pulse was much stronger.

But Yu Wangshi didn't wake up yet.

Duan Huaiti stared at Yu Wangshi's sleeping face for a while, then let go of his hand.

The room was quiet for a moment, and suddenly the voice of a disciple of Tianxie Sect came from outside.

"Report to the deputy lord, the evil lord is recuperating in seclusion, and he asked you to come back and go to the secret room."

Duan Huaiti paused for a moment, then said: "Understood."

The room fell silent again.

"Master, does your chest hurt?"

His palm just hit Yu Wangshi's chest, obviously he deliberately avoided the vital point.

Yu Wangshi fell asleep, so naturally it was impossible to answer him.

Duan Huaiti said to himself: "If it doesn't hurt, then I'll send someone to send Master back..."

After talking for a while, Duan Huaiti didn't move, but the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and slowly uttered a sentence: "It hurts..."

When she raised her eyes, she happened to meet Duan Huaiti's eyes.

The young man's eyes were calm, and he was not surprised that he woke up suddenly, but asked: "Did Master do it on purpose?"

Although it was a question, there were really no doubts in the tone.

Yu Wangshi was a little embarrassed, but he calmed down when he thought of how many times Duan Huaiti had lied to him before.

"You are only allowed to pretend to be dead to deceive others, and I am not allowed to deceive you once in a while?"

Duan Huaiti's eyes moved slightly, staring at him for a while, but he pursed his lips and turned his head away.

It was only now that Yu Wangshi saw some familiar shadows on him from the time when he was seen at the gate of Wuyingzong.

However, the next moment, Duan Huaiti's tone returned to his indifference.

"Since Master is fine, I will let the Nine-Tailed Flood Snake send you back immediately."

Yu Wangshi was stunned for a moment, then said with some dissatisfaction, "No, I'm still hurt."

"There are better medicinal materials in the Wanhui Sect that can heal Master's injuries, and..."

Duan Huaiti said lightly, "I think Yan Qinghe is also very happy to treat Master."

"No, Brother Six is ​​not feeling well, so he shouldn't work too hard."

"Master, you really think about Yan Qinghe."

"Uh..." Yu Wangshi nodded, "That's right, that's why I shouldn't bother Senior Brother Six."

Duan Huaiti: "..."

The ups and downs of the boy's chest were obvious.

"I want to see you more now." Yu Wangshi said.

He paused, then said, "No, I just want to see you."

After saying this, Yu Wangshi didn't wait for a response.

Duan Huaiti's figure seemed to freeze.

After a while, I heard the boy's low voice.

"It turns out that Master only thought of me because he didn't want to disturb Yan Qinghe."

"Uh..." No, why would you think so.

If I didn't want to see you, as for being slapped by you, it would make my chest throb and hurt.

After Duan Huaiti was a little downcast and self-deprecating, he opened the door and went out.

Yu Wangshi didn't even have time to call out to him to stop.

As soon as he wanted to move, he touched the wound on his chest, causing him to "hiss" out of pain.

He sighed and sat back on the bed.

If I had known it earlier, I would not have bumped into this position on purpose, and I was not sure, and the injury was too serious.

The author says:

Sorry to the readers who have followed the article here, this book is written too badly, I am very dissatisfied, and the update is intermittent. In fact, I have thought about whether to rewrite it many times.

But I have never made up my mind. This time, I may really want to make a big change, even rewrite T_T. Although few people are watching it, I still want to be responsible for the characters I wrote. In addition to the character design, the main context, and the necessary plot, There may be major changes (and a very small part may wait for me to sort out and write according to the current context), and try to solve it in August, sorry.