I, scum gong, never adore Master

Thinking about treating Master like a canary and putting him in a golden cage

Few of the Xianmen disciples have seen Yun Jian, but those aged elders and clan heads may not.

The white robe of the silver-haired young man walking down the spiral staircase was like snow, and his sleeves were like clouds.

It seems that he didn't come to the noisy and noisy hall, but went to a certain snow-capped mountains against the wind.

But he just stood there in front of the crowd.

The indifferent peach eyes glanced at Zhong Lize, the chief of "speaking good things for my junior uncle".

The obviously emotionless glance made Zhong Lize stiff and trembling.

The unhealed wound on his back was aching.

He gritted his teeth and suppressed the instinctive fear, not only because Yun Jian was the immortal, the person who whipped him to pieces, but also because this person was...

Yun Jian's eyes shifted lightly, and turned to Qiao Xingyun, who was lying down due to coma.

Yun Danfeng said lightly: "It's nothing serious, I can wake up in two hours."

The doctors present nodded: "Indeed."

Even though he knew that the person in front of him was the immortal, Qiao Xingyun's master still gritted his teeth angrily: "Even if there is no serious problem, but because of this unreasonable disaster, I completely missed the opportunity of the trial. No matter what, I have to kill the immortal." Arrest the disciple who hurt my apprentice and give him an explanation."

Jiang Ye, who hurt others because of impulsiveness and misleading, finally realized his mistake.

He stood up from behind the master, pursed his lips, and looked apologetically at Qiao Xingyun.

"sorry."

He really went too far, he was out of breath and dizzy at the time, but now that he remembered that he hadn't done anything to Master, he was beaten up for no reason.

He was guilty as hell.

As soon as Jiang Ye opened his mouth, everyone's eyes fell on him, especially those who had just been beaten by him, either looked at him with gritted teeth, or even though they were magnanimous, they also looked unhappy.

Under the pressure, Zhong Lize put on a humble and embarrassed look.

"Little Martial Uncle didn't do it on purpose either. He must have hurt someone by mistake. I hope all uncles will deal with it lightly."

It seems to be to get rid of Jiang Ye's crime, but he also recognized his fault.

Yun Jian's eyes swept away, perhaps only Zhong Lize could feel the coldness contained in it, he swallowed instinctively, took a small step back, and stopped talking.

In the panic just now, they didn't notice Zhong Lize's words.

Now the honorific title of "Little Martial Uncle" can be understood by everyone.

Those who shot and wounded were not only Yunmiaoshan's disciples!He is also the apprentice of the Immortal Venerable of Shenyin Peak!

Back then, these venerables of the immortal sect once laughed at the Cangwu lord's family. Wouldn't it be self-defeating to give such a waste wood to the immortal venerable whose eyes are above the top as an apprentice?

Who would have thought that the Immortal Venerable would respond with one gulp.

A pair of eyes stared at Jiang Ye in surprise.

The young man has handsome features and clear almond eyes. He was just an inconspicuous child back then, but now he is growing more beautiful and his heroic appearance is gradually showing.

Seeing Jiang Ye was a little nervous, subconsciously pinching the sleeve of the master.

The master lowered his eyelashes and looked lightly, but he didn't hate such a touch.

An apprentice counting on the master is no different from a pet relying on the owner. Such small actions let Yun Jian experience the...subtle joy of being a master.

"What do you want to do with it?"

Yun Jian's voice was cool, and he spoke softly, which was different from the teacher who tried his best to support his apprentice, as if he didn't care about his apprentice that much.

Qiao Xingyun's master said: "The home court of the Immortal Sect Trial is Yun Miao, and the beloved apprentice of the Immortal Venerable is Yun Miao's disciple, so everything naturally follows the rules. How should the behavior of seriously injuring a participating disciple before the trial be punished? It's all clear in my heart."

He turned his head to look at the belated master Jian Shichu, and asked with a simmering anger, "Will Master Jian deal with it fairly?"

The hot potato was thrown by surprise, and Jian Shichu almost missed it. She was a little embarrassed, and only realized what happened when the disciples around her reminded her.

This is really difficult for him.

He sighed, both sides are not easy to offend!

In the dullness of his hesitation, Yun Jian suddenly said: "Jiang Ye is indeed Yun Miao's disciple, but he is also the master's apprentice. In terms of seniority, it is not too much for them to call him "Little Master Uncle"."

Feeling slightly startled by Jiang Ye who was gently pulling the corner of his sleeve, Yun Jian returned to hold his restless hand.

He continued calmly: "If it is in Yun Miao, it is not a big deal for the elders to teach the younger ones."

He squinted his peach eyes, and said to the chief: "Zhong Lize, you say so."

Zhong Lize, who had already thrown away all the contradictions and was about to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, was suddenly stunned, and his back began to ache again.

He gritted his teeth and saluted, "The Immortal Venerable said so."

"Even so, my apprentice is not Yun Miao's person, and it is not up to Yun Miao's "little uncle" to teach him a lesson. What's more, what kind of big mistake did Xing Yun make to be treated like this?"

"What's wrong?"

Yun Jian frowned, his calm face was just because of this little emotion, but to everyone, it seemed that some kind of storm was brewing, no one dared to speak.

Yun Jian thought about it carefully, and found an absurd reason: "Then it will be considered that he trespassed on the side room where the deity rested, and he should be punished accordingly."

Everyone: "..."

This reason is also considered a reason, and it can cure these young people of disrespecting the immortals.

But in the end, the punishment is too heavy and not in compliance with the rules.

Everyone's expressions became subtle, and their eyes widened.

Doesn't it mean that Xianzun doesn't care about his apprentice at all?Why such maintenance?

Jiang Ye was also in a panic, he wasn't afraid of some punishment, at worst "one dizzy for another dizzy", he also took the leg of the table and slammed it on his head.

You can't let Master be questioned by them!

He squeezed Yun Jian's palm, and raised his eyes to meet those beautiful peach blossom eyes.

He said softly: "Thank you, Master, but... this is not good."

The boy's delicate eyebrows furrowed, and he shook his head lazily.

Facing Qiao Xingyun's master, he said: "It is true that I saw them trespassing on master's room, and I lost control of myself when I saw them trespassing. I accept the punishment."

Obviously, Yun Jian did not approve of Jiang Ye's approach.

But Jiang Ye, in order not to let Master offend others again, and also to avoid being blackmailed by Master, fearing that Master would encounter any envy and plot against him in the future, he subconsciously clenched Master's hand hidden under the sleeve robe, pressed Master's hand again and again. The impulse to stand up for him because of "deep affection".

The young man is usually not diligent in cultivation, and his hands have never even held a sword. His fingers are long and delicate, and they just wrap his hands like this.

Yun Jian was a little distracted for a while, and didn't stop Jiang Ye.

Jian Shichu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since Jiangye's impulsiveness has other reasons, it is impossible to attribute all the faults to him, but he is indeed impulsive, so that Nephew Qiao cannot successfully participate in the next trial, so naturally he must be punished."

"Because it was an accident this time, Master Nephew Qiao can directly participate in the next Xianmen Trial. What do you think?"

Everyone was shocked!

Seven years later, there is a high probability that Qiao Xingyun will break through the Nascent Soul Realm and still be able to participate in the disciple trial, which means that he is expected to win the championship.

It was a blessing in disguise.

But it will not be so fair to the next batch of disciples participating in the trial.

Qiao Xingyun's master was naturally willing to accept it, but people from other sects frowned and murmured, and the discussion gradually spread and magnified, turning into a brawl.

Zhong Lize once again withstood the pressure to maximize his role and purpose.

He quietly walked to Jian Shichu's side and whispered a few words.

Jian Shichu suddenly realized something, covered his lips with his fist and coughed twice.

"Of course it's not completely unrestricted. No matter what his cultivation level is, I will personally suppress his cultivation level to the Nascent Soul Realm before entering the trial of the secret realm."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Xingyun's master quit, and he said angrily: "Then my apprentice has wasted seven years in vain?" He pointed at Jiang Ye again: "He has nothing to do, and he can continue to participate in the competition as if nothing happened. Trial, what's the point of this?"

The companion also echoed: "That's right, Xingyun was attacked without doing anything!"

Jian Shichu sighed, looking at Yun Jian with embarrassment.

Yun Jian didn't care, no matter how he dealt with it, he still couldn't protect his son?

He said indifferently: "You say."

Jian Shichu: "Jiang Ye's move is also inappropriate. How about punishing him this time, like Nephew Qiao, from participating in the Immortal Gate Trial, and participating in the next session?"

"That's it?"

Jiang Ye was stunned, he was ready for corporal punishment, but nothing happened, and he was disqualified from the competition.

How could there be such a good thing? !

"Okay! Okay!"

The boy next to him exudes a lively and happy atmosphere, and he can't wait to clap his hands and jump for joy.

When Yun Jian lowered his eyelashes, he could see the limp hair on his head dangling excitedly, as if something great happened.

Yun Jian: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Master Qiao Xingyun: "??"

Although Yun Jian really wanted to knock on the wobbly little head in front of him to see what strange things were in his mind, but he stopped talking when the young man smiled ecstatically.

Looking at the young man's bright eyes, Yun Jian couldn't help being suspicious.

Did forcing him to participate in the Xianmen Disciple Trial make this little thing unhappy?

Although he didn't show too obvious resistance, it was just wronging himself because he cared about his feelings.

Yun Jian didn't make a sound, turned and left under everyone's astonished eyes, and stepped up the spiral staircase.

Only then did Jiang Ye react from the joyful emotion.

Done!

It was Master who arranged for him to participate in the Immortal Gate Trial, and it is also Master who has worked so hard to make up lessons for me these days.

Now he said he would stop doing it, which not only made Master's contribution meaningless, but also hurt Master's heart!

He hastily turned around and chased after the master, leaving the dumbfounded crowd behind.

The door of the side room where Master rested was not closed, as if he expected him to come after him.

Jiang Ye suddenly imagined a picture of "the husband who made a mess of fooling around outside quietly returned at night, and the wife who stayed alone in the vacant room wiped away resentment and tears, but still kept the door soft-hearted for her husband".

Jiang Ye took a deep breath, carefully raised his hand to touch the door frame, and then slowly pushed it away.

The master is dressed in white, and his tall and tall figure is in front of his eyes.

Facing the window lattice that was pushed open, he seemed to be looking out, but he didn't see anything.

The "asshole husband" who made the "wife" unhappy moved over in small steps, and called out listlessly: "Master."

The master's calm voice sounded: "You are quite happy to be disqualified from the trial."

"Uh..." Jiang Ye felt guilty, but he was really happy.

Nervously whispered: "It's better for me to guard the master."

I don't know if Jiang Ye heard it wrong, but when he heard the master snort softly, he seemed to laugh angrily.

Master: "You care about me."

Jiang Ye firmly said: "That's for sure! I don't regret beating them at all. If I didn't come in time, maybe they will do something unforgivable to Master."

At that time, it is useless to regret the intestines.

After finishing speaking, Master turned to look at him, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of vast mist, with an impenetrable sense of mystery.

Light-colored thin lips opened and closed: "Why are you so sure that I will be..."

By what?

He suddenly thought of the picture that belonged to Jiang Ye's memory that he saw in the broken illusion mirror in the snake demon's cave.

Jiang Ye should have never seen Qiao Xingyun and the others before.

Although in the illusion mirror, except for him and Jiang Ye, the faces of other people are blurred, but their gestures and gestures all reflect some personal characteristics that are difficult to imitate.

Why are those people who want to bully me in the illusion mirror so similar to those disciples who accidentally broke into the rest room today?

Yun Jian frowned, feeling a little weird, like sticky and damp vines climbing on his skin, it was disgusting, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Jiang Ye didn't notice it, but lowered his head shyly, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "No matter what, it's better for me to stay with Master. Once the trial of the secret realm is gone, it will last seven days. During the days when I'm not around, I'm afraid that Master will be with you." You are in danger."

He has seen Yun Jian's appearance when he killed the snake demon, and he also knows that he is revered as an immortal, and he must have extremely high cultivation and outstanding strength.

But in Jiang Ye's eyes, Master is too simple!

He hadn't been down Yunmiao Mountain for thousands of years, and he didn't know the dangers of people's hearts, and he was born so beautiful, so he was easily deceived and missed.

Dirty people are prone to a pathological desire to conquer, wanting to roughly break off the flowers of the kaolin and throw them into the mire to defile them wantonly.

Master is that seemingly holy and innocent You Tan, who arouses human pity and evil desires at the same time.

Looking at Master's handsome face, Jiang Ye secretly covered the rolling Adam's apple.

His face suddenly turned yellow and red.

Shaking his head fiercely, he shook off the evil thought that couldn't help but emerge.

It wasn't entirely for the sake of avoiding the trial that he took the punishment so happily.

I also hope that Master will not make people unhappy because of such a trivial matter.

Who knows which dirty person in this group of people will miss the master because of the evil?

Not only did Jiang Ye not want to participate in the Immortal Sect Trial, but at the moment he wanted to pack up Master and hide him in Shenyin Peak.

As soon as the idea came to him, he was startled by himself.

See, see, he said that Master's holy appearance too stimulated people's desire to commit crimes. After such a short time, he began to think about how to treat Master as a canary and put him in a golden cage.

It's too crazy!

Jiang Ye secretly scolded himself, and also scolded the horror routine of this color text.

Shaking the waste out of Ye's mind, he wrote the words "swear to protect Master" on his face.

Solemnly said: "How can a protector respect you in a trial? I'll just accompany the master!"

Yun Jian took a panoramic view of his reaction, narrowed his peach eyes, and remained silent for a long time before opening his mouth.

It's just that the voice seemed to be warm and cold in the spring of March, as if it was sealed with a layer of ice, which made Jiang Ye tremble instinctively.

Yun Jian: "How are you sure they will bully me?"

Jiang Ye: "..."

The master moved slightly, covering the ground tightly with the light coming in from the window lattice, and his slender body approached Jiang Ye little by little, as if it was covered with a source of cold and frost.

When Jiang Ye reacted in a daze, the master was already standing in front of him at close range.

Bend slightly.

The silver frost-like hair flowed over Jiang Ye's cheeks and swept across his neck.

slightly itchy...

With a cold voice sticking to his ear: "Answer me, what do you really know?"

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