I, scum gong, never adore Master

I don't agree with this marriage!Don't even think about it!

The next day, Jiang Ye turned his head and returned the broken sword that held the sword spirit to Luo Yan.

The body of the sword is the same as before, and Luo Yan didn't notice any difference, but how could he take back what he sent out, and just about to refuse, Jiang Ye said: "Look at my arm, the muscles haven't been trained much yet. , can’t swing such a heavy sword!”

"Since you dislike it, it's useless."

Luo Yan was arrogant after all, and threw the sword off the cliff in front of Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye: "..."

He was overwhelmed by Long Aotian's brain circuit, he just threw it away as a gift if others don't want it, is he so arrogant?

Jiang Ye is not without temper.

From now on, he will have a cold war with Luo Yan for a while!

While turning his head away proudly, he climbed down the mountain humbly, searching all over the mountains.

It's fine if it's just an ordinary sword, but now there's a sword spirit sealed inside it!

It is still unclear whether this sword spirit is good or evil, who knows if it will cry because of being abandoned, and then turn from resentment to hatred, blackening and causing trouble!

Jiang Ye trembled at the thought.

After searching for a long time, his clothes were scratched and his hands had small wounds, but he still couldn't find the broken sword.

Jiang Ye felt depressed instantly, could this sword still run with long legs?

"Little uncle, you are..."

When he turned around, a woman with a medicine basket was standing behind him, her long hair was curled up, her wide sleeves were tightly tied, she was holding a small hoe in one hand and fresh herbs in the other, her white fingertips were still stained with mud.

"Elder Sister?"

A senior sister with an outstanding temperament is more suitable for sitting in the Tianji Pavilion and dispatching tasks with a pen and ink in hand, rather than getting muddy like this.

Ji Yuan didn't mind, she smiled gently, and the worry between her brows was indescribable: "Ah Ze's injury is too serious, old wounds piled up with new ones, the ointment I made before doesn't work well, I'll pick some herbs."

Yun Miao has divine veins, and the natural herbs here are more aura than other places, and Ji Yuan is also good at medicine. She knows everything about Zhong Lize, the junior who grew up with her, including collecting and boiling medicine. Do it yourself.

When Zhong Lize was mentioned, Jiang Ye frowned instinctively.

Ji Yuan was a little apprehensive: "Ah Ze did go too far before, but I think he didn't know that his prank would almost lead to a big accident, so I apologize to the little uncle on his behalf. But he has also been punished by the Immortal Venerable It's..."

"My master punished him?" Jiang Ye was a little puzzled, why didn't he know?

Ji Yuan nodded, her eyebrows frowned tightly: "The whippings from the Immortal Venerable haven't fully healed yet, and now they are being punished with new punishments. His body can't take it anymore, and he hasn't woken up yet."

"Uh..." Jiang Ye really hated Zhong Lize, but seeing the distressed appearance of the elder sister, he could only hide his gloating emotions in his heart.

Think about it, it should be Zhong Lize who was taught by his master after he took Feifei away that day.

Aww!Master is so fierce, he loves him so much!

Jiang Ye: "By the way, big sister, did you see a sword when you were collecting herbs? It's a bit like a knife, very heavy and rusty."

Ji Yuan shook her head.

Seeing that it was getting dark, it was hard to find at night.

Ji Yuan said: "Let's look for it tomorrow, there are usually no one here at Yaxia, so I can't throw it away."

Thinking about it, it was useless for him to be anxious, so he had to go back to the mountain with Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan took him to the pharmacy, and said that after the ointment was ready, he asked him to bring some to Luo Yan. He thought that his master was also injured and his body was weak, so he followed Ji Yuan and made a few medicinal meals.

The senior sister is really gentle, and she is very patient in teaching him, just chatting, the gentle senior sister suddenly sighed.

She had Zhong Lize in her heart, so she couldn't help but say a few more words, probably in the hope that Jiang Ye could forgive him.

"I watched Aze grow up. He took the position of chief these years and was favored by the head master, but after all, there is a brother who was once a leader in front of him. A few years ago, those people always liked to take The two of them compare, even though the senior brother has... well, he still cares from the bottom of his heart."

"Perhaps it's the unyielding spirit in his bones that makes him more and more concerned about gains and losses, more and more determined to win and lose, and wants to do the best in everything..."

Jiang Ye secretly complained in his heart: He didn't want to be the best, he was crazy, and his brain was full of holes.

Ji Yuan didn't know what he was thinking, maybe because he hadn't talked for a long time, he talked a lot.

"He wasn't like this before. He wasn't the chief at that time, and the senior brother..."

It is inappropriate to think of these dusty contents.

She paused before saying: "In short, he suffered a lot when he was a child, and he had a strong sense of competitiveness. Now, these things, whether it is status or wealth, are not easy to come by. He takes care of him too carefully, and thinks things too extreme..."

Ji Yuan was either to confide, or to ask Jiang Ye's forgiveness for Zhong Lize. She usually talked for several hours without talking much.

These previous events were not mentioned in the original text.

Listening to Jiang Ye, he could add to his understanding of the character, so as to prevent this person from retaliating against the master in the future, so he rested his chin and listened to Ji Yuan without interrupting her.

Until the sky turns white, dawn is approaching.

Ji Yuan's ointment was ready, and the medicinal meal that Jiang Ye prepared for Master was almost done, and he said goodbye to Ji Yuan with his sleepy eyes after staying up all night.

The master told him not to go to Shenyin Peak for the next two days, but he had just finished cooking the medicinal food, and he was afraid that it would be wasted if it was cold, so he decided to go after a long time.

But he was stopped outside Shenyin Peak, the barrier was strong, and he burned his finger when he touched it.

I had no choice but to hug the soup cup, cover it in my arms, and squat outside the barrier to doze off.

The sky was from twilight to bright, and the early morning sun shone on the half-asleep, nodding boy. A line of sight seemed to come from the barrier, and it patted the boy's soft-haired head with branches and leaves.

He was in a light sleep, but woke up after this disturbance.

Looking back, the light of the enchantment gradually weakened, and I reached out and touched it, and I was able to enter!

Shaking off his drowsiness, Jiang Ye trotted all the way with the soup cup in his arms, heading straight for the water pavilion.

The door of the water pavilion was closed tightly, he thought that the master was not awake yet, and was about to knock on the door, when the door was pulled open.

The man who opened the door was not surprised that Jiang Ye appeared.

He yawned and said lazily, "You're here? He was very tired at night and just fell asleep, so keep his voice down."

Tired at night?

Just fell asleep?

"Ah!!" Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment, his almond eyes narrowed slightly, he passed the man in front of him, and peeked inside. He vaguely saw the master lying on his side on the bed to rest through the screen, and his heart skipped a beat.

Looking at Bu Lingchen, who never dressed properly, his chest was full of mixed feelings, more swaying than the soup in his bosom.

He suppressed the soreness in his stomach, staring fiercely at Bu Lingchen who was arranging his temple hair with almond eyes.

My eyes are going to be on fire.

His lips trembled violently.

"You..." for a long time, unable to speak, and afraid of disturbing the master.

I can't wait to lift the soup in my arms and pour it on the person in front of me.

The protector stared at Bu Lingchen like a dog, wishing he could tear him apart, finally he gritted his teeth and whispered ferociously: "You! Come with me!"

"Ok?"

Bu Lingchen was also stunned, it was fine not to call "Uncle Bu", not even calling him by his first name.

What the hell is going on here?

Jiang Ye dragged him across the promenade of the waterside pavilion, making sure that the sound would not disturb the master, and then stopped, holding the soup cup in his arms tightly for fear of getting cold.

The puppy-like almond eyes were a little red, and her voice trembled: "Did you...stay here last night?"

Bu Lingchen was a little confused, and nodded honestly: "Yeah."

The boy's fingers holding the soup cup were turning white, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

"you you……"

His throat was a little hoarse, and the redness in his eyes was even thicker. He stared at Bu Lingchen, as if he wished he could eat him alive right now.

Bu Lingchen had been working all night and was extremely tired, and his temper was not so good at the moment.

Frowning displeasedly, he said: "What are you, what's the matter with you? Uncle Bu didn't shout anymore, are you polite? I have a close relationship with your master anyway, so you just..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the boy's eyes were red and bleeding, and he couldn't hide the sadness pouring out, as if he had bullied the child.

The young man choked up and murmured: "We have a very close relationship... That's right... That's what happened..."

"Are you all right?"

"Uncle Bu...Uncle Bu?" Jiang Ye murmured, this title was on his lips for a long time, biting it over and over again as if unwilling.

He suddenly raised his eyes viciously, his eyes turned into knives, and stabbed at Bu Lingchen.

Gritting his teeth, he said: "What uncle Bu! You are like that, don't you just want to be my wife?! You...you..."

He said, as if he was about to cry, and said sadly: "Are you a scumbag, don't you even want to give me the title of master?"

"Uh..." Bu Lingchen had never been so speechless in his life.

Jiang Ye thought very clearly.

He understands it all!

Why did Master ask him not to come to Shenyin Peak for a few days?

What he was afraid of was that he would run into a private meeting with Master and Bu Lingchen!

For such a thing, Master naturally wants to save face, for fear of being smashed by him and causing embarrassment.

The young man held the soup cup tightly with one hand, and tightly clutched Bu Lingchen's sleeve with the other, as if he would not forgive him unless he gave a satisfactory explanation.

"Ugh."

Bu Lingchen sighed, it's hard to remonstrate with Yun, it's hard to raise such an apprentice, right?

He said: "You think too much, I have a Taoist companion."

The boy became even more angry, and the flames of anger in his chest were ignited all at once.

He said viciously: "You have a Taoist companion and you still come to yell at my master, why are you like this!"

"My Taoist companion is dead."

As soon as he said it, he felt something was wrong.

It was only with hindsight that I reacted.

According to Jiang Ye's brain circuit, wouldn't it be equivalent to a widower's rebirth if he said that?

Sure enough, the young man said fiercely again: "You're already dead to my master! Do you want to kill him!"

"Uh..." Jiang Ye has no objection to Master finding a good match, but with Master's physique of attracting evil and evil, let alone the person in front of him may be a scumbag, let alone a widower who defeated his Taoist companion to death.

He stared fiercely at Bu Lingchen, who looked sloppy and dishonest.

How could such a person bring happiness to Master?

If Master wants to find someone, he should also find someone who is gentle, virtuous, and considerate. It is best to treat Master as an ancestor, so that Master will not suffer!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the candidate for the "teacher's wife" in his mind was subtle, and seemed to be almost outlined.

But the more important thing right now is not to let people scold Master.

Jiang Ye shook his head, the soft hair on the top of his head became stiff, he wished he could go over and poke Bu Lingchen to death.

His voice was cold, and he bared his teeth and said fiercely: "I don't agree with this marriage! Don't even think about it!"

"Uh..." Bu Lingchen was really convinced, rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "I really didn't..."

Glancing in his eyes, he saw the white clothes standing on the covered bridge, Bu Lingchen raised his eyebrows suddenly, and affectionately and delicately pulled away the hand that was holding his sleeve.

"Look back."

Jiang Ye looked back in a daze, the redness of grievance and anger in his eyes hadn't faded, and when he saw the white clothes, he was completely stunned, stunned and accompanied by gradual horror and embarrassment.

"Master... Master."

It's over! It's over!

When did Master come?How long had he been standing there listening?

Does my behavior look exactly the same as that vicious mother-in-law warning her son-in-law not to bully her daughter?

Pooh!This metaphor is not appropriate!

It should be a righteous man warning Deng Tuzi to let go of that weak beauty who can't take care of herself!

The master stood on the covered bridge, wearing a white shirt that was thinner than paper, and there was no discomfort on his pale and sickly cheeks.

But his appearance that looked like he was about to pass out when the wind blew, really made Jiang Ye's heart twitch.

Did it... so intensely?

Master still has injuries!

He gave Bu Lingchen a hard look: "Bastard!"

"Uh..." was scolded inexplicably.

"You go back first." Master said to Bu Lingchen.

Bu Lingchen was really terrified by Jiang Ye's shocking words, he felt pity for Yun's remonstrance, and wished he could get away immediately, but he still couldn't restrain his sloppy nature.

Teased: "If you're worried, remember to take off his clothes and check him. He's a stubborn person, he won't tell me when he's injured, and he'll grit his teeth and bear it when it hurts. If it passes overnight, I'm afraid the injury will be serious."

He slipped away after speaking, without giving Jiang Ye any time to react.

There is nothing wrong with using this sentence to describe Yun Jian's appearance that night.

As for what to think, that is Jiang Ye's own business.

Jiang Ye really rushed over, ignoring the next offense, hastily tore off the half-closed skirt of the master, and the scarlet unhealed mark on the collarbone hit his eyes.

Master frowned, and pushed Jiang Ye's unruly hand away, looking sleepy.

"What are you doing?"

The boy's eye sockets were red, wet, trembling, choked with sobs and lowered his eyelashes, unable to bear to look directly.

"He treats you..."

He raised his almond eyes, full of worry, but said very incoherent words.

"Do you hurt?"

Yun Jian: "..."

"Your brain..."

Yun Jian raised his hand, intending to beat the not-so-bright head, but seeing the young man's aggrieved look, he couldn't help sighing, and stretched out his hand to caress the soft hair that was blown by the wind.

He said softly, "Don't think about it, I'm fine."

"How could it be all right!" The soft hair suddenly stood up, fiercely, "Master, you don't want to be with him, you are not suitable! He is a dead Taoist, maybe he can kill his wife, and... and He may be a scumbag, what if he hurts you in the future?"

You are so fierce on the bed, you are not gentle at all, Master, you are weak, how many times can you endure this torment?

Taking into account the face of the master, Jiang Ye suppressed this sentence and did not say it.

Yun Jian, who was used to being speechless, didn't know what to think this time, as if he was amused, he hooked Jiang Ye's jaw and stared at his wet puppy-like almond eyes.

The voice is slightly hoarse: "Then tell me, what kind... is more suitable for me?"

Jiang Ye didn't even think about it: "It's natural to treat Master well, be gentle and considerate, and take care of Master. The most important thing is to respect Master, not to overindulge in sex, and to take care of Master's body and emotions."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "It's best... to worship Master as an ancestor and listen to Master's words."

In Wannian Yanbing's peach eyes, there was actually a slight smile, and he continued to ask with great interest: "Do you think there is such a person around me?"

"Yes! I..."

Without saying the word "that's it", Jiang Ye finally came back to his senses.

"what?"

Isn't the bunch of standards he just mentioned just his own thoughts on Master at the moment?

He looks like this...

It's really like the appearance of recommending a pillow mat after driving away a rival in love!

Jiang Ye panicked, his eyes had nowhere to rest, his face turned red and yellow and turned around, his throat was stiff and he couldn't speak, and he backed away step by step belatedly.

It was only when I stepped on the air that I realized that I was standing on a covered bridge with a lotus pond behind me.

I thought I was going to fall into the water and get stuck in the mud, but I was grabbed by the waist and pulled into my arms.

His heart was beating non-stop, and he hadn't recovered from the fear of falling into the water, and he collapsed because of the intimacy in front of him.

He is not stupid, there are only him and Shizun here, he buried his face into Shizun's chest, his forehead was on Shizun's collarbone, and the cold plum fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and he heard Shizun grunting in pain.

He hurriedly stood still, remembering the ambiguous traces of his master.

Still... still hurting?

He was in so much pain, so tangled.

Although being an apprentice is close to the master, there are still boundaries in many things.

He is also Master's "ex-boyfriend". Now that he has managed to get rid of this relationship, he can't fall back into the trap and do things that both Master and himself regret.

Master is that kind of injury...

He has no qualifications, no position, and should not ask more questions.

It's hard to hide the loss in the eyes.

An embarrassing atmosphere suddenly filled the air, as if the air he breathed was frozen and he couldn't breathe.

But the people in front of me don't think so.

Leaving aside the embarrassment of revealing the picture scroll at first, Yun Jian almost got used to Jiang Ye's brain waste.

Even thought it was... funny.

He curled his lips into a slight smile, admiring the changing and colorful complexion of the young apprentice, and felt that it was almost done, and if he continued to tease him, he would not be able to hold on anymore.

Then he opened his lips: "What are you holding in your arms?"

Given the steps, is there any reason not to go down?

Jiang Ye tremblingly stood up straight, holding the soup cup with both hands like a treasure: "This is the stewed medicinal food for Master!"

"You did it?"

Yun Jian looked at the snow-white fingertips that were handed to him in front of him, which was lined with a brown-black soup cup. His eyes seemed to be admiring some jade carvings, and he took a few more glances.

"Hmm! If Master is not feeling well, you need to take care of it slowly. I just learned it. I don't know how it tastes. If I can, I will stew a pot for Master every day from now on!"

Yun Jian has no interest in medicinal food. He drinks dew and eats ice all the year round, so he no longer needs to eat mundane things.

but……

Watching the little apprentice lift the lid expectantly and hand it to him, he looked at the cloudy soup in the jar, his brows frowned, and the tip of his nose was itchy from the strong smell of medicine.

Seeing that he has been slow to make a move, the little apprentice realized it!

"Master's arm is injured, it must be inconvenient, I'll feed you."

The young man held the spoon, scooped up a spoon, and handed it to Yun Jian's lips. Yun Jian frowned, and wanted to put it aside, but because the handle of the spoon was very short, as soon as the young man handed it over, his fingertips brushed against Yun Jian's light-colored skin. lip.

He still opened his lips and took a light bite.

The bitter taste overflowed on the tip of the tongue, but the pear dimples that burst out from the young man's smile seemed to be filled with honey.

It seems... not too bad to drink.

Jiang Ye happily took another spoonful and handed it over.

This time, Yun Jian didn't know whether it was an accident or subconscious, he held the spoon in his mouth, but the tip of his tongue swept across the boy's fingertips...

He, a person who has been pure and ascetic for thousands of years, was so shocked by this sudden touch that he couldn't recover.

However, the boy in front of him, who is usually full of waste, didn't notice anything, and continued to send it to his mouth with a silly smile.

One was not discovered, and one was not concealed.

Just like that, with the kindness of the teacher and the filial piety, spoon after spoon made the soup bottom out.

The previous haze seems to have dissipated quite a bit, and Jiang Ye didn't mention Bu Ling Chen's matter again. He knew that this "friend" who was "very close" to his master would go in and out of Shenyin Peak frequently, and it was useless to rely on reminders.

Fearing that his master would be deceived again and again, Jiang Ye decided to stay at Shenyin Peak to protect his master's chastity at all times.

Yun Jian understood what the little apprentice was thinking, but he just found it funny and didn't bother to correct it.

They acquiesced in such "protection".

During the days when Master did not leave Shenyin Peak, everything went smoothly, and no accidents happened again.

Jiang Ye went to Ji Yuan's pharmacy every day to cook medicinal meals for Master, and watched Master drink it with his own eyes.

But Master sometimes plays childish temper, don't drink bitter medicine.

Jiang Ye had no choice but to ask someone to go down the mountain to buy a lot of flavored candied fruit for the teacher to relieve the pain, but unfortunately the teacher thought it was too sweet and refused to eat it, and Jiang Ye was afraid that it would spoil if left for a long time.

So... all the candied fruit went into Jiang Ye's stomach.

As for the medicated diet, Master seems to prefer him to coax and feed it himself...

In addition to protecting the master, Jiang Ye did not forget the lost sword spirit. He searched for a long time but couldn't find it. Finally, he had to tell Luo Yan the truth. After hearing this, Luo Yan was shocked and guilty.

The two let go of their suspicions and searched together for many days, but they couldn't find it.

Really couldn't help it anymore, Jiang Ye was very afraid that the rebellious sword spirit would sneak into the world to make troubles, so he could only hang his head and talk to his master.

Master was silent for a while, but said indifferently: "Understood."

Continue to lean on the window and hold the scroll like a normal person, reading slowly.

Jiang Ye was a little embarrassed: "But that sword looks very restless, if you can't find it, could it be that it went to the world to make a fortune?" It was written like this in the novel.

"Hasn't it already left your body?"

The master put down the scroll and looked at him with peachy eyes: "What are you worrying about so much? There are so many chaotic things in this world that it is impossible to guard against them. Can you finish worrying about them?"

In the night, he was still worried, but his face was full of worry.

The master said again: "You have been searching for so long under the cliff of Yun Miao but have not found it. The sword must have gone to other places. Could it be that you want me to go down the mountain to find it?"

"No, no, no!" Jiang Ye widened his eyes in horror.

"Master, you must not go out of Yun Miao, let alone Yun Miao, it is best not to go out of Shenyin Peak!"

While he despised himself for tying his master like a canary in the golden cage of Shenyin Peak, he also felt that he should hold down his master so that he would be safe and live a peaceful and leisurely life.

This matter is over.

Jiang Ye also felt that when the sky fell, there was a tall man holding it up. He is the short man now, and it would be very difficult to protect the master, let alone ask the master to take risks.

But Jiang Ye didn't know Yun Jian's plan at all.

Ever since Yun Jian knew that the restless sword spirit had gone to the human world, the repressed sick thoughts in his chest came out faintly.

He wasn't worried at all, and even vaguely expected something...

This world is too quiet, the surface is too quiet, under the gorgeous robes are all the sores gnawed out by the necrosis of the bones, but they have to be covered with a piece of peace, and the reality is already rotten to the bone.

In this world, a little chaos would be better.

……

In the following year, a major event happened in the world of cultivating immortals!

Just after exchanging moves with Luo Yan, Jiang Ye, drenched in sweat, was about to return to Shenyin Peak when he was grabbed by Wen Renyue, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

The pink-clothed boy was panicked: "Don't go back to Shenyin Peak! Something big happened, do you know that there is a big devil in the world of cultivating immortals, who burns, kills, loots, and commits all kinds of evil!"

Jiang Ye nodded, he knew about it.

Yun Miao assembled a team of young talents to rush to the world to exterminate demons.

But Jiang Ye worked so hard, and his cultivation only mentioned the Golden Core stage, he would not be selected, and he didn't plan to join in the fun, after all, he was more worried about the safety of his master.

Jiang Ye asked Wen Renyue, "Are you going?"

"no!"

Wen Renyue said nervously: "The latest news is that the devil has shown his face!"

"He...he looks exactly like the Immortal Venerable!"

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