After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

safe and sound?

Luo Yunzhang's heart skipped a beat.

The pool of blood in the dream has not dissipated.

Four years ago, he was holding the dead body of his master on the Luoxia Terrace, and the coldness of the dead body was enough to burn him hard through four years of time.

He knew the length and depth of each wound, and personally experienced the pain of each sword falling on his body.

Now that the matter is up to now, the master can say the words "safe and sound" calmly.

"Master is always like this."

These words seem to have been polished and quenched in ice water, full of resentment and hidden anger.

"Master always makes others put himself first, why never think about himself?"

Qi Wuyou: "..."

It is said that it is forced by the situation and an expedient measure.

But this was obviously Luo Yunzhang's rebellion, and he didn't want to hit the muzzle of the gun, so he fell silent.

Luo Yunzhang's breathing was intermittent, and he had to restrain himself in order to suppress the endless desires in his heart.

The scene on the Luoxia Terrace has haunted him like a nightmare for four years, and when he thinks about it for a while, he feels that the cold night is coming, and the coldness that can't be covered spreads from the internal organs to the skin.

After obviously checking it once, Luo Yunzhang's eyes lingered on Qi Wuyou's collar again, confirming that he was intact from the neck down, and the lingering fear disappeared like a violin string being stirred.

"..."

He calmed down a little, and said slowly: "But it doesn't matter, Master can do whatever he wants. From now on, I will think for Master."

Qi Wuyou was speechless for a moment.

When he first passed through the book, he thought about treating Luo Yunzhang better, so that he would be at ease with the male lead as his backer in the future.

Luo Yunzhang's words just now are equivalent to a promise, once he said it, he will definitely keep it.

It's impossible to say that you can't feel at ease if you can get such a strong guarantee in the world of cultivating immortals where the jungle eats the jungle.

It's just that the way of getting it is too subtle, Qi Wuyou can't be happy.

"You have to live to think about me." He said helplessly.

The master is still alive, and the knowledge right in front of him will remove the deep chill in his heart. Luo Yunzhang said with thoughtful brows, "I understand."

Qi Wuyou always feels that Luo Yunzhang's "know" is not "know" in the usual sense.

He is currently affected by the countercurrent of spiritual energy, which may not be controllable, and it is useless to talk about it. It is better to remove the damage in his spiritual veins as soon as possible, and then have a good chat about this issue.

"By the way," Qi Wuyou reminded, "Your identity and appearance are too conspicuous, and you are always wandering around the Green Bamboo Courtyard, which may attract others' attention to Yong Chengzong..."

Luo Yunzhang raised his eyes: "Master wants to drive me away?"

Qi Wuyou: "..."

He does.

There is no need to provoke Luo Yunzhang because of these trivial matters. He temporarily changed his words: "When did I say that I would drive you away? I will help you sort out your spiritual veins again in the near future. The time is the same as before. Be careful when you enter and leave the Green Bamboo Court. Just be discovered."

At this time Luo Yunzhang was easy to talk, he nodded and said: "I will listen to Master."

Qi Wuyou: "..."

It's just what you want to hear.

The sky outside was getting brighter, and before I knew it, most of the night passed.

In the early morning Nie Yun was going out to practice swordsmanship. On the way, Qi Wuyou promised him that he would guide him, so he simply picked up the book and continued reading, waiting for the dawn.

After turning a page, he felt that he was about to be burned into two holes by the sight from the front, so he had to look up from the book, distracted and said, "If you are fine, you can go to the couch to meditate and have a rest."

At this time, Luo Yunzhang was not as harmless as when he was asleep, his expression and gaze were not fierce, but they carried an aggressiveness that was hard to ignore.

He sat upright, staring at Qi Wuyou miraculously, it seemed that countless tentacles spread across the table, hooking his collar and sleeves.

"I promised Master everything, so Master has nothing to say to me?"

"..."

Good guy, and learned to bargain.

Qi Wuyou felt a phantom pain in his shoulder—the last time Luo Yunzhang asked him if he had anything to say, and immediately gave him a sword.

He probably knew what Luo Yunzhang wanted, and he had thought about following Luo Yunzhang as much as possible before, but only if it was within his tolerance.

After thinking about it, Qi Wuyou raised his hand towards Luo Yunzhang.

Luo Yunzhang's eyes moved down, focusing on the pair of white and slender fingers in front of him.

It was not long ago that I touched the flower bone fan, and the cold air floated in the air with the fragrance of flowers.

Luo Yunzhang's chest curled up silently - this was not the first time he had smelled the fragrance of the flower bone fan in four years.

At first, he stayed with Master almost every day in Hualin Courtyard, creating the illusion that Master was still by his side.

However, after a long time, he realized that the unique smell on Master's body was being replaced by the hollow fragrance of the flower bone fan.

No matter how far he took the flower bone fan, he couldn't control the smell that only existed in his memory away from him.

He began to be afraid of smelling the fragrance of the flower bone fan, and even more afraid of seeing the dead body of the master.

Every time I come back from the outside, when I miss Master so much, I will stay outside the courtyard for a few days, pretending that Master is still in retreat and has no time to meet him, so as to deceive myself to spend the day.

And now, he finally smelled the scent tempered by Master's aura, which made his heart beat faster countless times.

When there was still a short distance away from Luo Yunzhang's forehead, Qi Wuyou flipped his hands over to hook him.

The body precedes the mind, Luo Yunzhang obediently leaned over before he could figure out what Qi Wuyou was going to do.

"Knock", there was a light flick on the forehead, and Luo Yunzhang's black eyes, like pools of rocks, widened in a daze.

Qi Wuyou quickly withdrew his hand and said, "Be kinder to yourself, go to meditate."

A few years ago, he had done the same thing in Long Yinzong, but now it is different, he now clearly knows that Luo Yunzhang likes him, so he should pay more attention to his words and deeds.

At present, what he can do to Luo Yunzhang can only go to this extent, if there is more, it will feel nasty.

Qi Wuyou seemed to have completed a arduous task, flipping through the book in his hands with peace of mind, but Luo Yunzhang remained silent for a long time.

The cold fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, and the chest throbs vigorously because of the secret longing.

The warm current flows down from the touched eyebrows, flows through the ears, shoulders and necks, and converges on the chest.

Not enough, Luo Yunzhang thought, what Master gave him was far from enough compared to what he wanted.

Nie Yun meditated in the room until early in the morning, repeatedly recalling the scene when Luo Yunzhang grabbed his neck and lifted him weakly.

When the morning light came on, he seemed to be relieved, picked up his sword and pushed the door to the outside of the courtyard.

Not long after, Lu Xiu and Yu Zi also came out of the room stretching their waists.

Qi Wuyou heard the sound of knocking on the door one after another, thinking that it was almost time, put down the book in his hand, and got up to go out.

Luo Yunzhang, who was meditating on the couch, opened his eyes sharply, and asked with condensed eyebrows: "Where is Master going?"

Qi Wuyou put his hand on the door panel and was about to exert force, when he was stopped by this sound, he remembered that he hadn't greeted Luo Yunzhang, and explained: "I am the elder of Yongchengzong now, so naturally I want to see the sect How is the practice of the disciples?"

Luo Yunzhang somewhat rejected Qi Wuyou's use of "disciple" to refer to the three members of Yong Chengzong, endured it, picked up the Xiaoyao Sword and got down from the couch, and said: "I will go with Master."

Qi Wuyou: "..."

Luo Yunzhang is not an ordinary monk, he will be the focus of the crowd wherever he goes, and he, a monk who goes in and out with Luo Yunzhang, will also be noticed.

His identity had already been heard by Nie Yun, so he couldn't let anyone other than Nan Gongli and the others know about his identity.

Qi Wuyou withdrew his hand, glanced at Luo Yunzhang, and said, "It's fine to go together, but your face is about to change."

Outside the door, Yu Zi and Lu Xiu stepped on the steps to the courtyard.

Lu Xiu meditated all night and had condensed a lot of spiritual energy. She was a little tired at the moment. Seeing Nie Yun, she greeted, "Brother, you got up so early?"

Nie Yun didn't answer, glanced at the main house facing the moon gate, the door was still closed, turned around and walked towards the bamboo forest outside the courtyard.

Qi Wuyou applied medicine to him last night, the bruises on his neck have gone down a lot, but the bruises can still be seen.

Yuzi's sharp eyes saw these two scars, and she said in surprise, "Brother, what's wrong with your neck?"

Lu Xiu's gaze was also attracted, and he let out an "oops".

Yu Zi stepped forward to check Nie Yun's collar.

Nie Yun hid back and said, "It's okay, something went wrong when the spiritual energy was running."

It's okay not to say, Yu Zi's eyes widened when he heard it: "It's okay if there is a problem with the spiritual energy circulation? Do you want to ask Wu Xianchang to come and see?"

When Nie Yun heard the words "Wu Immortal", his expression became slightly condensed, and he turned sideways and said, "No need."

Yu Zi worried: "Let Immortal Wu check it out, just in case..."

Hearing "Wu Xianchang" again, Nie Yun's irritability reached the peak, and he shouted in a deep voice: "I said no!"

Although Nie Yun usually said little, he had always had a good temper and never got angry with his seniors. Yuzi and Luxiu were startled and looked at each other.

At this moment, the door of the main house opened, and Qi Wuyou and Luo Yunzhang stepped out of the door side by side.

Qi Wuyou just concentrated on helping Luo Yunzhang make a mask, and only listened to the end sound, asking: "No need for anything?"

The moment Nie Yun saw Luo Yunzhang, his pupils shrank.

"Wu Xianchang!" Yuzi saw Qi Wuyou at a glance, and just about to tell the story of Nie Yun, when he saw a tall man in black standing beside him, the words came to his lips in a blink of an eye. Forgot, and asked curiously: "Prince Wu, this is..."

Luo Yunzhang put on an ordinary illusion mask, and no one under Qi Wuyou's illusion array technique could see Luo Yunzhang's real appearance through the mask.

The Xiaoyao sword was also put away, and now Luo Yunzhang looked like an ordinary monk.

Qi Wuyou said: "This is my friend, you can just call him Luo Xianchang."

Luxiu and Yuzi saluted Luo Yunzhang together: "I've seen Master Luo."

Qi Wuyou said: "What were you talking about just now?"

Luxiu said: "Brother's spiritual energy has gone wrong, and there is a green mark on his neck. I told my junior brother to let him come and invite Wu Xianchang to have a look, but..."

Nie Yun's gaze fell directly on Luo Yunzhang's face. Compared with last night, this person's appearance has completely changed, and Immortal Wu didn't even show his true colors to others.

The two lived in the same room, and now they are standing together again, the closeness and distance are clear at a glance.

Nie Yun turned around holding the saber and walked towards the bamboo forest outside.Yuzi and Luxiu couldn't understand—didn't senior elder brothers like to practice together with Immortal Wu most in the past?

"You practice hard here, I'll go and have a look." Qi Wuyou stepped out of the corridor and came to the bamboo forest outside the courtyard, Luo Yunzhang went with him silently.

At this moment, Nie Yun has arrived in the bamboo forest, practicing sword skills with a saber in his hand.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he stopped and tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword before turning around and cupping his hands, "Prince Wu Xianchang."

Qi Wuyou glanced at his neck first, saw that the marks were much lighter, nodded and said: "I've been on my way recently, I haven't tested your swordsmanship for a while, come and have a try with me?"

Nie Yun: "..."

Nie Yun's gaze shifted from Qi Wuyou to Luo Yunzhang.

Luo Yunzhang sensed Nie Yun's gaze, glanced at him, and within half a second, he withdrew his gaze, put one hand behind his back, and stood quietly beside Qi Wuyou.

Nie Yun's eyes flashed, and he said, "Prince Wu, can I ask Immortal Luo for advice today?"

Qi Wuyou glanced back at Luo Yunzhang in surprise, and said, "Yunzhang's swordsmanship is indeed at its peak, but..."

Just comparing with him, what if one accidentally loses his life?

Seeing that Qi Wuyou didn't respond, Nie Yun simply turned to Luo Yunzhang and said, "Nie Yun, Emperor Yongcheng, please give me your advice."

Luo Yunzhang didn't even have an expression on his face, and asked Qi Wuyou for instructions, "Master?"

Nie Yun is very assertive, his eyes are firm, and he looks like he will not give up until he achieves his goal.

Qi Wuyou wondered: "Do you really want to ask him for advice?"

Nie Yun: "I hope Immortal Wu and Immortal Luo will be perfect!"

He had to see how wide the gap between himself and Luo Yunzhang was.

"Okay then." Qi Wuyou responded, turned sideways and said to Luo Yunzhang in a low voice: "You have to be more measured in your actions, and you must not hurt him."

"Master, don't worry."

Qi Wuyou backed away a bit and gave way to the venue.

Luo Yunzhang took two steps forward, walked together with Nie Yun in the open space in the forest, chose a place to stand still, without changing his posture, and said softly: "Let's make a move."

He is gentle and submissive in front of Qi Wuyou, but in front of outsiders, he is an unattainable mountain.

Nie Yun swept across his hand and asked, "Can't Luo Xian grow a sword?"

Luo Yunzhang said: "You must have the ability to make me use the sword."

Without the blessing of magical artifacts, his cold aura and terrifying spiritual pressure alone are enough to make most monks flinch.

Nie Yun: "..."

He knew that the gap between himself and Luo Yunzhang was not a star, so he didn't cling to the illusory attitude and respect, drew out his sword, stepped on the ground, and attacked first.

Nie Yun's swordsmanship ranks above average among his peers, but it is far from enough in front of Luo Yunzhang.

Luo Yunzhang didn't have a blade in his hand, he raised his two fingers to make a sword, he stepped on the ground without moving a step, and saw every move.

After Nie Yun had used a set of sword moves, when there was a gap in the middle, he raised his hand and pushed, Nie Yun seemed to have received a huge force, and flew upside down, breaking several bamboos along the way, one foot retreated, and the tip of the sword Hitting the ground, he slid for more than ten meters before stopping, gritted his teeth, and attacked again.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The suppression of cultivation among monks is so unreasonable.

Luo Yunzhang knocked Nie Yun out several times without any effort.

The bamboo in the forest is folded upside down one by one.

Yuzi and Luxiu exclaimed in the courtyard: "What are Immortal Wu doing with Senior Brother? Is this going to cut down the bamboo forest?"

Yuzi wanted to go out to take a peek, but was held back by Luxiu.

"Prince Wu told us to practice here, so don't go out and disturb senior brother."

Yu Zi recalled Nie Yun's unreasonable anger in the morning, shrunk his neck, and said embarrassingly, "That's right, senior brother has worked so hard in cultivation, we can't be left behind."

There were constant noises outside, Yu Zi and Lu Xiu were encouraged, and they also found a place in the courtyard to concentrate on practicing.

Nie Yun couldn't count how many times he was thrown into the air, this time he fell a little hard, and slammed into the mountain wall at the end of the bamboo forest. He couldn't help it any longer, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He locked Luo Yunzhang with bright eyes, wiped the blood on his mouth, got up and wanted to fight again, Qi Wuyou stepped forward to block him, blocked him back, and said: "Okay, today's exam is here."

Nie Yun suffered a lot of injuries. One shoulder dislocated, so he switched the sword to the other hand. At this time, he supported the ground with the sword, and refused to admit defeat: "I can still—"

Can be a fart.

Qi Wuyou frowned and said, "When I say it's over, it's over."

As soon as he showed a stern look, the aura from Luo Yunzhang's fingertips dissipated instantly, and Nie Yun also lowered his head and stopped talking.

Qi Wuyou regretted following Nie Yun, sighed lightly and raised his wrist to check his spiritual veins.

It's okay to say that Luo Yunzhang has a sense of proportion, and it's okay to say that he has no sense of proportion—Nie Yun really suffered a lot, and looked extremely embarrassed, but apart from the fact that his spiritual energy was almost exhausted, he really didn't suffer any substantive pain. hurt.

Qi Wuyou helped Nie Yun connect his dislocated shoulder, took out the Qi Condensation Pill from the storage bag with a stern face, and was about to hand it to him when suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from behind.

Luo Yunzhang is now more than half a head taller than Qi Wuyou, with a straight body, sticking up from behind, covering half of Qi Wuyou's body, and with a flick of his fingertips, he snatched the Qi Condensation Pill , into Nie Yun's mouth.

Qi Wuyou was taken aback, turned his head, almost touched Luo Yunzhang's nose, and quickly withdrew his lower body.

Ignoring Luo Yunzhang, he turned around and said to Nie Yun: "Your swordsmanship has improved a lot compared to when you were in Yongchengzong, but the opponent you are fighting against is too strong, so it is not obvious.

"Yun Zhang is older than you, and his cultivation level is also higher than yours. It's normal to have a gap, so you don't need to take it to heart. Just continue to practice at the current progress. By then, the Fairy Gate Conference will be able to go through at least five rounds."

Nie Yun was forced to swallow the elixir, his throat was cool, but his heart was sore.

Glancing at Luo Yunzhang from the corner of the eye, he said stiffly: "Thank you two elders, I still want to practice, and please move to another place."

After all, Nie Yun is a young man. Qi Wuyou enlightened him last night, thinking that he probably wanted to get away, but his hostility towards Luo Yunzhang has not diminished at all.

Qi Wuyou didn't force him, and left with Luo Yunzhang, leaving the bamboo forest to him.

When walking back, Qi Wuyou made sure that Nie Yun couldn't hear him, so he said: "I told you to be careful not to hurt him, why are you attacking so hard?"

Nie Yun didn't suffer any internal injuries, but the addition of bits and pieces of external injuries made it absolutely uncomfortable.

"Cultivators, injuries are inevitable." Luo Yunzhang asked back: "Master, do you love him?"

"..." Perhaps Luo Yunzhang dared to injure Nie Yun even more seriously because he said his heart hurts on his front foot, so he had no choice but to say: "I told you that I was entrusted by a friend to take care of them."

"But Master values ​​him very much."

"..."

Always letting Luo Yunzhang target Nie Yun is not an option.

Qi Wuyou said: "Have you ever thought about why I value him?"

Qi Wuyou admitted that he valued Nie Yun, Luo Yunzhang raised his brows slightly, and after a while, he said, "I don't know."

"Because he is the most like you among all the monks I have seen."

Qi Wuyou stopped, turned to Luo Yunzhang, and said patiently: "If you pay attention carefully, you will find that his temperament and talent are very similar to yours ten years ago. When I saw him, I thought of you, so I couldn't help thinking Treat him better, do you understand?"

"..." Luo Yunzhang paused for a while, "Master treats him well because of me?"

"Otherwise, would you be as good a teacher as I am?"

When he left Xiaoyao Xianzong, he made a plan to never see Luo Yunzhang again.

It's just that I always felt that I owed Luo Yunzhang a few years ago, and when I met Nie Yun, I fell in love with him.

If it were another young man who had no similarities with Luo Yunzhang, he would at most give a few words of advice, he might not be as caring as he was with Nie Yun, and he would not put his heart on it in order to let Nie Yun have a good future. If you don't do it on a leisurely day, come to this muddy water again.

——Although before coming here, he didn't expect it to become like this.

Luo Yunzhang's eyes moved, and he looked at Qi Wuyou, as if he was judging the truth.

As if afraid of disturbing him, she tilted her head slightly and asked, "...why?"

Anyway, at this point, Qi Wuyou was not afraid to say more, and simply said: "You were really cute when you were young, but I couldn't treat you well at that time. Nie Yun reminded me of when you were 15 years old, so I thought, If you treat him better, it will be your compensation."

"Master...do you think I was cute when I was young?" Luo Yunzhang murmured.

"I have never seen a more pleasing young man than you."

"I thought," Luo Yunzhang paused, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master likes brothers and sisters more."

The master is always kind to his brothers and sisters, but no matter how good or outstanding he is, when facing him, the master is either indifferent or alienated.

At that time, he often questioned himself, whether he was too boring and dull, which caused the master to worry, and he really hoped that he had the same temperament as his brother, so that he could win the care and love of the master.

original……

Confessing like this, Qi Wuyou was somewhat ashamed, mixed with inexplicable shame, coughed and cleared his throat, and said: "You are all my disciples, there is no distinction in my heart, but at that time, I I really treat you coldly—"

He stopped in front of a bamboo plant, before he finished speaking, Luo Yunzhang suddenly stepped forward and hugged him.

Qi Wuyou: "!"

Didn't you say don't drag and pull?

He raised his hand to push, but Luo Yunzhang called out "Master" in a hoarse voice.

"?"

"Master, you don't have to blame yourself."

Years of confusion and grievances were all offset by Qi Wuyou's "pleasant".

Luo Yunzhang felt extremely at ease when he smelled the familiar smell.

Baoyi, He Lanzhou, countless demon cultivators, and the pursuit of hundreds of immortal sects can't shake his peace at this time.

"It is enough for Master to be by my side at this moment." He whispered.

Luo Yunzhang seems to have changed a lot, but the inside seems to have never changed.

Qi Wuyou struggled for a long time between pushing and not pushing, hesitantly put his hand on Luo Yunzhang's back, and followed it twice.

Later, he was coerced by Bao Yi not to talk about it, but at first he wanted to treat Luo Yunzhang coldly.

Who made him do it himself?