After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

Luo Yunzhang was able to find this place, and Qi Wuyou didn't do what he thought, it must be because of the knot of unity.

Then things get a little more subtle.

At the beginning, he thought that Luo Yunzhang didn't know that he was on the other side of the red line, and all he asked were questions about the future of the society.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yunzhang has a clear heart, and at a young age, he knows how to beat around the bush and ask the bottom boss for the pass code.

Qi Wuyou's "smiling" gaze scanned Luo Yunzhang inch by inch.

Luo Yunzhang's jaw tensed, his Adam's apple moved, he glanced over from the corner of his eye to meet Qi Wuyou's eyes, and moved away abruptly, "I... because I miss Master..."

Qi Wuyou seemed to be very understanding nodded, motioning for him to continue.

Luo Yunzhang glanced at his expression, his brows trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes and said: "...I know I was wrong."

Now you know that you are a "disciple" again?

Qi Wuyou didn't dare to ask further, for fear of getting involved in some teenager's mind and waiting for a bad end, he asked knowingly: "Where did your red line come from?"

"It was left to me by my parents, and it's called 'One Heart Knot'" Luo Yunzhang confessed, "Since the master asked me to change to "Xiaoyao Xinfa", I had a reaction with the storage wristband, unintentionally Break the seal and take this thing out."

Qi Wuyou suddenly realized.

No wonder Luo Yunzhang was able to undo the seal of the wristband earlier than in the original book. It turned out that he had practiced the same mental method as Luo Jiujiang in advance and echoed each other.

Luo Yunzhang confessed frankly: "At that time, the disciple didn't know that the wristband was left by his parents, let alone the true identity of the divine consciousness in it, so he made an agreement with him not to reveal his existence to anyone. I didn’t tell Master, I didn’t hide it on purpose, Master, don’t be angry.”

Qi Wuyou: "..."

Said a thousand times he wouldn't be angry.

Thinking about it carefully, he knew why Luo Jiujiang didn't allow Luo Yunzhang to reveal his existence——

Luo Jiujiang died of being encircled and suppressed, so it should be very clear why the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect jointly pursued and killed him.

If Luo Yunzhang knew his life experience too early, and wanted to avenge them, he might have to involve himself in it. In case others knew his origin, his identity, and the wristbands left by Luo and Ruan , it will make him the next target to be hunted down, and maybe even implicate Xiaoyao Xianzong.

Therefore, before Luo Yunzhang's wings are fledgling, it is better not to know anything, and practice with peace of mind, until Luo Yunzhang has practiced the Xiaoyao Sword in the sword formation, and his cultivation level has leapfrogged, so that he no longer needs to be threatened by others, Luo Jiujiang is willing to kill him Inform him of his life experience.

Luo Yunzhang seemed to think of Luo Jiujiang's divine sense, although he didn't say it, Qi Wuyou could see his loneliness, and said softly: "Okay, I know, let's not be an example. What weird things will happen in the future Things, don’t tie me any more.”

After talking, Qi Wuyou didn't bother to hold it in front of Luo Yunzhang as his teacher.

Luo Yunzhang's palms were spread upwards, and upon hearing this, he hooked upwards to Qi Wuyou's wrist.

Qi Wuyou: "..."

How can you climb the pole like this?

His shoulders were tense, and just as he wanted Luo Yunzhang to take his hands away, Luo Yunzhang leaned down and lay down on the table, with a tired face and said: "Master, I'm a little tired, I want to take a rest."

Luo Yunzhang's spiritual veins were damaged, and he didn't know how many scars he should have on his body.

Qi Wuyou said: "You should take a break."

"When I wake up, will Master still be there?"

"...Where can I go if I'm not here?" With a concentric knot tied, can he still run?

Luo Yunzhang's eyebrows stretched, and he stared at Qi Wuyou for a while, with a cherished and serious look, as if he wanted to describe his appearance.

Qi Wuyou was not used to being stared at like this, so he pretended to calculate the time and looked up out of the window.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, it should be the time of the child.

About 2 minutes later, Qi Wuyou looked away and found that Luo Yunzhang was still looking at him, his thin lips moved, and just about to speak, Luo Yunzhang smelled the cold fragrance close at hand, and closed his eyes contentedly.

If Yan Rulu, Huazhuxue, or Qiu and Fan were here, they would recognize that the current scene seemed familiar——Luo Yunzhang made Qi Wuyou out of petals in the Hualin Courtyard, and slept with him in this way.

It's just that his state of mind is much calmer and gentler now than it was then.

The gloom that had lingered around him for four years, so thick that it was almost condensed into liquid and dripped down, was gone.

Seeing Luo Yunzhang close his eyes, Qi Wuyou wanted to twitch his hands.

After thinking about it, Luo Yunzhang just saw him and felt insecure, so he could understand.

His current state is really bad, let him sleep for a while honestly.

Thinking of this, Qi Wuyou put his arm on the table and let him hold it, and the spiritual energy flowed silently into Luo Yunzhang's spiritual vein through his fingertips.

Luo Yunzhang took the initiative to accept Qi Wuyou's aura, and was able to suppress his own aura to cooperate with his grooming.

Probably because the restless spiritual energy was driven back to the right path, and the spiritual veins were no longer suffering. After a while, Luo Yunzhang's shoulders collapsed, like a beast that had finally got rid of its vigilance after returning home, breathing It gradually stabilized and fell asleep under the caress of the master.

Qi Wuyou spent an hour and a half helping Luo Yunzhang sort out his spiritual veins.

Taking a break in the middle, he inadvertently glanced at Luo Yunzhang's sleeping face, moved his eyes away and then back again.

——As expected of the protagonist, Luo Yunzhang's appearance is definitely the highest among all the people he has seen in and out of the book.

It's hard for him to imagine how a person can grow into such a good skin naturally - Luo Yunzhang's appearance is not the handsomeness that ordinary people can see everywhere, but the handsomeness that has been carefully designed in paintings and calligraphy.

The corners of the brow bone and mandible show the advantages of the facial features and outline to the greatest extent. It is no exaggeration to say that the direction of each of his eyebrows is serving his cold and powerful protagonist's aura, which is completely [-] degrees without dead ends. appearance.

Even though they are both men, Qi Wuyou has to admit that Luo Yunzhang's appearance is too superior, and even has a certain lethality to him, but only to a limited extent.

I don't know how long Luo Yunzhang hasn't rested, and he slept very deeply. Looking at his cute appearance when he fell asleep, no one can connect him with the man with dark eyes and blood all over his body.

Qi Wuyou: "..."

Sleeping like this in front of him, aren't you afraid of being thrown into a sword formation or something?

Qi Wuyou watched him for a while with his face propped up. Out of curiosity, he stretched out his hand to poke Luo Yunzhang's side face. Not only did Luo Yunzhang not wake up, but he rubbed his face against Qi Wuyou's hand trustingly in his sleep. .

Qi Wuyou retracted his hand all of a sudden.

"!"

Which docile puppy is this?

Staring blankly at Luo Yunzhang, Qi Wuyou paused for 2 minutes, then retracted his gaze strangely, and the aura started to work again.

Xiaoyao Xianzong, Xiaotiangong.

Qiu Xian and Fan Yizhen sit facing each other and play chess.

Qiu Xian held the black, and dropped a piece on the edge of the chessboard. When he stopped, he remembered something and asked, "Has Yun Zhang been out for a while?"

"Ah."

Fan Yizhen dropped his son and said, "It's your turn."

Qiu Xian took out an exquisite chess piece from the chess tube, didn't rush to drop it, and pondered: "There are no flying books from the sect these days, is he too stable recently?"

"Isn't it safe?"

"Nature is good, it's just..." It's not the calm before the storm, is it?

The worry was groundless, Qiu Xian didn't like to worry about things that didn't happen every day, so he simply didn't dig into the horns and left it behind.

He lowered his head to look at the chessboard, only to find that his dragon had been cut off at the middle, and he was surprised: "When did you play here?"

Fan Yizhen said flatly: "When you are distracted."

Qiu Xian: "..."

Luo Yunzhang found himself in a thick fog.

One second he was still holding Master's hand, but the next second, his hand was empty, his sleeves were rolled up in front of his eyes, and Master was walking farther and farther in the thick fog ahead.

A huge panic rose in his heart, and he hurriedly chased after him. In a blink of an eye, the thick fog cleared, and he arrived on the Sunset Terrace. The master fell in the middle of the Sunset Terrace, and blood continued to spread from under his body.

The blood color in Luo Yunzhang's eyes expanded bigger and bigger, and the invisible spiritual pressure gushed out, and the surrounding air trembled——

"Luo Yunzhang?"

Master is calling him.

The corpse on the Luoxia Terrace disappeared, and he immediately turned around to search, and the sky and the earth suddenly began to spin rapidly.

"Luo Yunzhang!"

Qingyue's voice shook Luo Yunzhang out of the chaotic and oppressive dream, and before he could recover from the blood, he heard a voice above his head: "Are you awake?"

Luo Yunzhang was slightly taken aback, his senses returned in an instant.

He straightened up silently, looked down at his palm, he was holding a wrist, half of the back of his hand was hidden in the light blue sleeve, revealing a bit of intimacy like neck hooking. feel.

Qi Wuyou held an ancient book in the other hand and flipped through it with one hand, without turning his head, he said, "Let go when you wake up."

Luo Yunzhang didn't let go, and moved his hand back silently, squeezing his fingers into Qi Wuyou's.

Qi Wuyou: "..."

Only when his palms were pressed together, he put down the book and threw away Luo Yunzhang.

Luo Yunzhang didn't entangle him any more, his eyes followed his sleeves spread out on the table and climbed up, staring over.

Qi Wuyou: "..."

Can't stand it.

He rubbed his brows, looked away and said, "I haven't asked you yet, how did you find out about Bao Yi's whereabouts?"

Talking about Baoyi, Luo Yunzhang's expression turned serious: "The disciple is useless, I haven't seen him in four years."

"Baoyi's ability to feign his death for more than 20 years without anyone noticing it shows that he is very good at hiding. It is not your problem to find him. He has not shown up for the past four years, and he is probably planning in secret. He will not let you go easily. You Be careful."

"Thank you, Master, for your concern."

There was one thing that Qi Wuyou didn't ask all this time, taking advantage of Luo Yunzhang's stable condition at this time, he hesitated to ask: "He Lanzhou, how do you plan to deal with it?"

How the ghost-faced youth got to Baoyi's side is still an unsolved mystery.

He obviously knew his relationship with Luo Yunzhang a long time ago, but outside the Xiaoyao Sword Formation, he kept saying that Luo Yunzhang deserved to die long ago.

Then he teamed up with a monk from the Xiantu Sect and blamed it on Luo Yunzhang.

Whether what he did was controlled by a forbidden curse, or he did it voluntarily is still unknown.

Luo Yunzhang didn't seem to expect that Qi Wuyou would mention He Lanzhou, he froze for a while, and a ruthless light flowed from his black eyes.

After a while, he said: "...he shouldn't hurt Master."

"Now I'm safe and sound, you don't need to worry about it," Qi Wuyou didn't want to worry about it, he just said: "No matter what, you have to put yourself first, don't let him hurt you, understand?"