I, scum gong, never adore Master

You just said... I love you?

Perhaps it was the warm and cool touch that soothed the burning all over his body, or maybe Yun Jian's mellow spiritual power like melting a glacier played a role.

In short, the boy fell into a drowsy sleep after he kept moaning and yelling about the pain for a long time.

However, Yun Jian's palm attached to the young man's back did not leave, and a steady stream of spiritual flow poured into the young man's body, helping him to digest the power that suddenly burst into his body due to the release of the secret technique.

Yun Jian didn't care much about Jiang Ye before, he didn't even care about his own situation, he never cared about anything, let alone see the sealed power in Jiang Ye's body.

Until this moment, his confusion deepened.

The things that he didn't care about before were unexpectedly revealed one by one, which had to attract his attention.

Jiang Ye was accepted as his apprentice only because of the life and death deed connected to him wrapped around his wrist.

This life and death deed has been in a deep sleep state for many years, and it doesn't matter if it is there or not. He doesn't need to worry about anything, as long as he keeps people under his nose.

Until he understood that Jiang Ye's body was occupied by another soul of unknown origin, the life and death deed was like waking up, and began to merge into the soul a little bit.

Besides, when he first came to Yunmiao Mountain, he judged that the spirit stone tested under the eyes of everyone in the night did not even have a foundation-building stage cultivation base, and his aptitude was considered poor.

It is very rare for him to be able to cultivate all the way to the golden core stage for so many years. The power released now is too majestic, and he doesn't know how this ordinary young man has such a strong cultivation base.

It wasn't a chance encounter that allowed him to obtain certain powers. These powers already existed in the young man's body, but now they were just released.

Yun Jian couldn't understand Jiang Ye more and more, his eyes were dimmed.

After thinking for a while, he still picked up the sleeping boy and walked further into the cave.

After getting rid of the milky white spirit stone, those crystal-like wall rocks in the deeper depths are not aggressive or bloodthirsty.

Everyone in distress will think that the way back is the way out, but they don't know that the way forward is the safe exit.

Yun Jian only instinctively realized that it was safer inside, and the fact confirmed his guess.

Like he knew the place well.

But it is true that he has never left Yunmiao Mountain for thousands of years, let alone this mountain behind Cangwu City located in the lower realm.

He didn't intend to come, but when the life and death deed on his wrist was shining, he knew that Jiang Ye was in danger.

But thinking about how many times he failed to kill him with his own hands, it's not bad to let him die by accident now.

Taking advantage of the fact that the depth of life and death deeds burned into the soul is not too deep, at most he will fall into a deep sleep after Jiang Ye's death due to the trauma of the soul.

He even released a skylark, and went to Yunmiao Mountain to inform Bu Lingchen to come here to guard his sleeping self.

Watching the skylark fly away, he leaned on the wicker chair and waited quietly.

—— Let Master take good care of himself in the future...

The boy's voice suddenly reached his ears, and he suddenly felt restless.

The white bird transformed from his feathers is still beside Jiang Ye at this moment, and he leans so close to it to talk, those last words are passed into Yun Jian's ears one by one.

How far should a person act in a play, so that he will not forget to tell lies when he lives and dies?

What's more, Jiang Ye didn't know that the white bird in his arms could let him hear what he said.

So... is he telling the truth?

Yun Jian didn't know, and didn't want to know.

He waved his sleeves to cut off the voice in his ears, closed his eyes, and waited quietly.

The silk thread on the wrist flickered faintly, from on and off to flickering rapidly, accompanied by scalding heat, as if it was about to scald the wrist.

After a while, the silk thread on the wrist turned off, presenting a deadly silence. Yun Jian raised his long eyelashes, staring silently at the deed of life and death, waiting for it to burn into ashes, turn into smoke, and then return to himself .

But after waiting for a long time, he was almost sure that Jiang Ye was almost out of breath, and the life-death deed was still firmly tied to his wrist, and there was no movement at all.

He sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to control the white bird swimming around Jiang Ye to listen to the situation.

But suddenly his wrist burned, and the teacup on his fingertips fell.

The white thread on the wrist is instantly like a red-hot wire, bursting out with extremely hot temperature and sparks. This is not a phenomenon caused by the death of one party after the death of the life and death contract.

This is... the man tied to the other end is breaking through!

An inexplicably familiar force of Yun Jian was communicating with Jiang Ye, but it was a communication immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, Yun Jian couldn't hear clearly, but the power was too familiar, so familiar that Yun Jian wanted to go and check immediately.

In fact, he did too...

He didn't need to fight with the guards at the door, he could instantly appear by his side just by relying on the feather that Jiang Ye brought with him.

Obviously it only took a few breaths, but when he suddenly appeared, the power that made him palpitate had completely disappeared.

In other words... it has already integrated into Jiang Ye's body.

Yun Jian was sure that he didn't care about the life and death of the night, but when he saw the boy bleeding all over, hanging on the milky white rock wall with blood dripping from his body, he still instinctively walked towards him.

With a crisp sound, he looked down and saw that it was a dagger kicked by his own toe.

It was stained with Jiang Ye's blood.

As for the young man who seemed to have died, there was still a hole in his shoulder that was bleeding continuously, and a large pool of blood was smeared on his waist, which was shocking to watch.

Yun Jian watched, subconsciously frowning.

Some memories were hastily stuffed into his mind without his consent, for example: the boy is very afraid of pain.

When he fell down, his knees were swollen and he could grumble and feel wronged for a long time; his palms were worn out by gravel, and his brows could be frowned for a long time; watching others suffer the punishment of whipping, he just held his arms tightly as if phantom pain ; When he bandaged him, he could even shed tears in his eyes...

and also……

He had auditory hallucinations, and next to his ears were the heart-piercing cries of the young man.

"It hurts...it hurts!"

"Please... can someone give me some water... water, water... water..."

The boy's desperate voice seemed to be branded deep in his soul, engraved into the bone marrow. He was obviously very afraid of pain, but the sense of hopelessness that made the heavens and the earth ineffective was too terrifying.

Until death, there was no one around him, and he couldn't wait for expectations, and could only be burned to ashes by the flames.

Yun Jian suddenly felt the ghost, and somehow when he saw Jiang Ye, he thought of the story he heard in the dilapidated temple in Tongxiu Village.

He didn't have that experience, but was trapped by that feeling.

So much so that when he looked up at Jiang Ye and heard the young man murmuring, "It hurts...it hurts", he couldn't maintain his original composure anymore.

He waved his sleeves to cut off the spirit stone, sliced ​​open those rock walls alive, weeping and wailing in a low voice, and hugged the young man into his arms.

Hugging his hot body, he frowned and whispered, "Who the hell are you...?"

After stepping into a cave without spirit stones to suck blood, he inspected the young man's body and found a mysterious force breaking through the restraints and constantly repairing the wounds on the young man's shoulders, waist and abdomen. It seemed that his life was not in danger, so he relaxed. open him.

However, the young man moaned and yelled "It hurts", he entangled him with hands and feet, and did not let go.

In a daze, he opened those apricot eyes that were aggrieved by the pain and had a bit of ferocious blood red, and stared at him indistinctly, with astonishing force.

Yun Jian was caught off guard by the young man, who wrapped his arms around him, entangled him, not letting him go, and pressed his hot cheek against his chest, sighing comfortably.

Yun Jian sighed.

He seems to understand something, if Jiang Ye is not in front of his eyes, he will die when he dies, and he can't even collect his body.

But those wet almond eyes looked at him with grievances, and his heart seemed to be hardened.

Letting the boy hug him stubbornly, he reached out and hugged him back.

Even though he knew that he couldn't use his spiritual power outside at will, he still let the spiritual flow turn into a steady stream of warmth and coolness. .

Seems to be less uncomfortable, the boy fell into a drowsy sleep after a lot of tossing.

After an unknown amount of time, Yun Jian heard a rustling sound, which was very obvious in the silent cave.

Peach's eyes narrowed, and she saw a man covered in blood standing at the entrance of the ice crystal cave, looking over here.

Looking at the messy clothes of the two people, who were embracing and lying down, the man must have thought too much, and a trace of untimely embarrassment was superimposed on the fearful eyes that had been vigilant.

Yun Jian narrowed his eyes.

Embracing Ye turned over and pressed him down, let him lie flat, and applied another layer of sound-proof enchantment, and walked towards the man at the entrance of the cave step by step.

That person still doesn't know what Yun Jian is going to do, he is just a low-level little monk, relying on his active mind and cautiousness, he has survived until now by any means, and he has never seen the Immortal Venerable of Shenyin Peak.

Therefore, he looked at Yun Jian in a daze, and glanced at Jiang Ye lying in the cave before he suddenly realized that he almost killed his concubine.

Fortunately, the boy has not woken up, this person should know nothing...

The monk forced a smile, cupped his hands and said, "The two of you have also found that this place is not attacked and is relatively safe? I wonder if it is possible to accommodate me and let me take shelter for a while?"

Just get rid of both of them before the boy wakes up.

He couldn't see through Yun Jian's cultivation, but he knew that Jiang Ye only had the ability of the early stage of Jindan. According to his own experience, generally speaking, the strong will ally with the strong. For a weak person, the people around him who can do their best to protect him are the ones. It can only be a weak person. Apart from a pretty face, this person shouldn't look very powerful.

Yun Jian stared at him for a while, then suddenly asked, "Did you see that dagger on the ground outside?"

The monk was shocked!

He found out?

Years of camouflage habits made him still pretend to be dazed without changing his face: "I haven't seen it, what dagger?"

Seeing that the beautiful face in front of him didn't show any emotion, a pair of soul-stirring peach eyes swept across his shoulders, and suddenly he smiled softly.

Cultivator: "This fellow Taoist needs help? Your friend seems to be injured. I have medicine for wounds here. If you need it, you can..."

Yun Jian interrupted him suddenly: "Keep it for yourself."

Before the monk could react, he saw an ice ridge on the top of the cave being controlled by some force, breaking it, and then quickly attacked him. His heart trembled, and he subconsciously avoided, wanting to escape, regardless of the bloodthirsty people outside. Lingshi.

But it was still too late, he was pierced through the shoulder by the ice edge, and the powerful impact penetrated him to the milky white rock wall outside, and was firmly nailed.

The young man in white strolled towards him step by step with his hands behind his back.

The tone was indifferent, like gossip: "I forgot, you probably won't need those wound medicines."

The monk's shoulder was pierced, and the blood flowing out had attracted the attention of Lingshi. Those things were about to move, and they seemed to be alive, rushing towards him, continuously sucking the blood from his wound.

He was terrified: "Please, don't kill me, I... If you kill me, the blood of the disciples of Xianmen will be stained on your hands, even if you walk out, you will be tolerated by Xianmen!"

"Oh?" Yun Jian squinted at him, the corners of his lips curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes: "So you know that you can't get the blood of the disciples of the immortal sect... When you want to harm someone, why didn't you think of it?"

The monk felt that the blood was draining quickly. Seeing that the threat was useless, he hurriedly compromised: "I didn't mean to kill him, I... I just want to live. Only by letting the spirit stone suck blood and divert attention can I..."

"To escape?"

Yun Jian leaned over and picked up the dagger that was stained with Jiang Ye's blood.

"Then you escaped?"

Of course not!

Otherwise, why did he turn back again?

After finally discovering the strangeness here, he finally found a way out, but was brutally attacked by this harmless beauty in front of him...

In his panic, he wailed in fear, but still with a faint hope, he cried and begged Yun Jian to let him go.

Seeing this man crying, Yun Jian felt extremely noisy, but for some reason, the moment Jiang Ye wept, it made him change his original intention to kill his apprentice.

He frowned, annoyed by the noise, and gave up on slowly torturing this person.

He raised the dagger and stabbed it into the monk's shoulder on the other side, and the blood gushed out like a spring, which immediately excited the spirit stone on the rock wall, sucking the blood of this man frantically.

The wailing continued, the monk screamed, cursed, and begged for mercy with a faint hope in paradox.

From a living life, to turning into a dry bone covered with skin, and then disappearing, only the ice edges and daggers pierced deep on the rock wall remained.

Yun Jian watched indifferently the whole time, without moving his eyes away.

He didn't feel horrible and bloody, and even there was something faintly surging in the blood, and that kind of pleasure appeared in his eyes little by little, dyeing a pair of glazed beads flushed, hiding a faint dull luster.

After finishing off the ants, he couldn't tell whether he didn't want to see Jiang Ye being bullied and wanted revenge, or he didn't want people who had seen him to go out alive.

He tore off a hem of his clothes, frowned and wiped off the blood on his fingertips from holding the dagger just now, and then walked back to the ice crystal cave in the middle.

A sound-proof barrier was set up, and the boy was not disturbed by outside sounds, and was still asleep.

It's just that the wrinkles between his brows never loosened, and even though Yun Jian had sorted out the riot in his spiritual veins for him, the force that was forcibly released in an instant still tormented the young man.

Yun Jian only left for a short while, then he tore his clothes indiscriminately hotly, and still couldn't relieve himself when he stuck to the ice crystal floor, frowning and moaning in pain.

Cries of pain continued to overflow from the hoarse voice.

Yun Jian stood aside, watching indifferently as the young man was so hot that he subconsciously tore open his skirt, revealing his slender and handsome neck, and then uncovered his neckline, revealing his shoulders. On a piece of fair skin, it is particularly eye-catching.

The young man who fell into the abyss of dreams didn't know what he was doing, he just wanted to relieve the unbearable heat, so that when he pulled the skirt, his fingers were dug into the wound on his shoulder, and he hummed the pain subconsciously, but he was still clumsy He beat himself hard.

Yun Jian sighed, and helped the prostrate boy to lean against the wall.

But the young man grabbed his wrist again, as if he had found a piece of cold jade in the flames, he hugged him and refused to let go.

"Uh..." In a daze, Jiang Ye frowned and lifted his heavy eyelids. He almost hung his whole body on him, so the goal was Yun Jian's smooth jaw and those tight thin eyes. lip.

Jiang Ye felt so comfortable to hold her, the temperature of his skin finally dropped a little, but his throat and heart were still extremely hot.

His consciousness is chaotic, and he will only follow his instinct to get what he wants.

The world of ice crystals glowed with a layer of faint blue light, giving a very cool feeling to the outline of the target.

He let go of his tightly hugged arms, and suddenly went to grab something that looked more refreshing.

Wrapping his arms around the other party's neck, his lips suddenly moved together and stuck to the cold thin lips. Regardless of the other party's momentary stiffness, he tried to lick it lightly with the tip of his tongue, and couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh in his throat. Getting closer, he gnawed indiscriminately.

"Uh..." Yun Jian never imagined that this brat would be so courageous!

When he was awake, he kept saying that he would never touch the master, never blaspheme the master, but the nature in the blurred mind was just like those dirty thoughts in his mind, bold and naked!

Yun Jian felt suffocated and uncomfortable in his heart, but his calm heart was rarely agitated.

He pinched Jiang Ye's chin, pulled away this hot face, and was about to slap him to wake him up, when his peach blossom eyes suddenly met the wet almond eyes that were filled with grievance.

"Uh..." This scoundrel was wronged?

Yun Jian was angry and funny, on the boy's cheek was still the red mark from the slap he slapped this morning, which had not faded away, and there were still some drops of blood on his cheek.

The slap didn't fall, but rubbed against that still immature face to remove the blood stains.

Jiang Ye's face turned red from his rubbing, but because of the coolness in Yun Jian's palm, he took the initiative to rub it up.

Yun Jian: "..."

Like a stupid puppy begging for a spanking and rubbing its furry head against its owner.

Probably because the violent spiritual power in his body was gradually calmed down, his whole body was still hot, but not so hot, and Ye Ye's blurred vision gradually became clearer.

Facing a pair of glazed peach eyes, he was stunned for a moment, then he raised the back of his hand and rubbed his eyes red, and then he saw that the person was still in front of him.

"Uh……"

"Master... Master?!"

"En." The master's voice overflowed from his throat, and he couldn't hear the joy or anger, and said indifferently: "Are you awake?"

"Wake up, wake up..."

"Then let go."

Only later did Jiang Ye realize that he was wrapping his arms around Shizun's neck, pressing down on his long silver hair, and he was slouching in Shizun's arms as if he had no bones. On the lap of the master.

Looking at the master's messed up clothes, and seeing himself slipping down the lapels of his shoulders, his face was burning up, and the dry heat that had just subsided was ignited again.

He was so ashamed that he hurriedly let go and jumped up, but hissed in pain because of the wound involving his shoulder.

On Kuangpi's face, red, red, yellow, and yellow are overwhelming.

Looking at the dewy luster and blush on the master's thin lips, I belatedly realized that what I ate in my trance was not some rock candy, but... the master's lips!

He felt like he was suffocating...

The soft hair on the head seemed to have been sucked out, drooping, not daring to move.

He clearly swore that he would never touch his master, but he touched his master time and time again, saying each time it was the last time and he would never do it again, but every time he said nothing.

He was really sad and hated himself to death!

But he sneaked to see the master again, clutching the wound that was still in pain, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Master, Master, why do you treat me so well?If you don't come to save me, I will definitely die. Keeping a villain like me will only cause trouble for you, and...you will be treated lightly again and again. How can you...

"Ugh!"

Not very old, he sighed like an old man who was used to seeing the floating life and experienced vicissitudes.

Jiang Ye fell to the ground and moved back inch by inch, for fear of offending Master, and for fear that he would lose control of his hands and feet and offend Master.

"Don't move." Master said suddenly, looking at him with a pair of peach eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the master suddenly leaned over and stretched out his arms, hugged him, and brought him into his arms.

Jiang Ye: "!!"

Jiang Ye: "Master, don't...don't do this..."

A face was full of panic, red overwhelmed yellow for a while, yellow turned back red for a while, all in all, it made Yun Jian laugh angrily.

He couldn't help tapping his fingers on this little head, and said helplessly, "What do you think it is?"

"I thought……"

Before he finished talking at night, he felt that the master's hand on his back was continuously sending him a cool spiritual power.

Jiang Ye's face turned even redder.

Am I the only one who thinks wrong?

Jiang Ye didn't dare to look up at Master, in order to cover up this embarrassment, he tried to find a topic: "Master, how did Master know I'm here?"

Before Yun Jian could reply, he seemed to think of something more important!

His eyes widened suddenly, and he grabbed Master's hand.

Nervously said: "Master, go back quickly! They just want to pour dirty water on you. If you leave the city lord's mansion, they will find a reason to frame you! You can't be here, hurry up... wait, here is the divine vein The cave, those people are guarding the entrance of the cave, you can't just go out like this, you..."

Jiang Ye was dying of anxiety, his brain was running fast, trying to find a way to get rid of his master's suspicion, but he was incoherent for a long time, and he couldn't think of a way, and the hand that was holding Yun Jian was clenched tighter and tighter, and his palm was sweating.

Yun Jian, who had never liked to explain his behavior to anyone, and was unwilling to say a word, suddenly couldn't stand it any longer. He could feel that the little apprentice's spiritual flow began to surge again because of his nervousness.

He held Jiang Ye's hand and said softly, "It's okay."

"How can it be all right!"

When the little apprentice got up in a hurry, he was no big or small, and the wolf cub seemed to roll his eyes, and growled, "You don't know how many people want to harm you, I know you care about me, you love me, but you can't help but care about me." My own life! You don't care, I care!"

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes, but he stared fiercely at Yun Jian.

Yun Jian looked into those eyes, a little dazed.

a long time……

Thin lips parted slightly: "What did you just say?"

Jiang Ye: "I said... I..." He suddenly came to his senses, recalling the dangerous speech just now word by word in his mind.

I know every word, but I can piece it together... What does it mean?

He...why would he say such a mindless thing?

Not daring to look at Master, his eyes were stuck to the ground, and his head was buried in his chest like a quail.

However, the master's Qinglingling voice was accompanied by a slightly hoarse sigh, and the devil seemed to be close to his ear.

"You just said... I love you?"

The author says:

Jiang Ye: I will confess to myself first on behalf of Master!witty!

Mouhe: Then you are really smart...

Although there is only one update, the amount is actually similar to that of double updates.