Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

Yu Lisheng thought that even if Xu Muyan was to die, he could only die by his own hands.

Others are not qualified to hurt Xu Muyan, including Xu Muyan himself.

"So what? Whoever I want to die will not be able to live!"

Saying that, Yu Lisheng pinched Xiao Liuli's neck, as if to strangle her to death.

"Master!"

Xu Muyan suddenly raised a voice, rushed over and hugged Yu Lisheng's leg, his thin shoulders kept trembling.

"Ok?"

Yu Lisheng stopped moving, and stared condescendingly at the boy kneeling at his feet, wanting to hear what he had to say to this day.

Xu Muyan said in a trembling voice: "Master only believes what he sees with his own eyes, even if I say that things are not what Master saw, I didn't cuddle with senior brother, he rushed over to hug me, I never did that Master doesn't believe in anything that I'm sorry to Master, right?"

Yulisheng said firmly: "Yes!"

The disciple uniform he wore for Xu Muyan was embroidered with protective spells, and no one but him and Xu Muyan could untie that disciple uniform.

But just now when Yuli Sheng came in, Xu Muyan even took off his outer clothes and only wore his inner clothes.

Hugged with Tan Qinglu, chest to chest, so intimate.

Even if it was Tan Qinglu who didn't know how to live or die just now, and took the initiative to rush over to hug him.

But before, on the water mirror, Yulisheng could see clearly that it was Xu Muyan who pressed Tan Qinglu under his body, and raised his hand to untie Tan Qinglu's belt.

And that bowl of milk soup, why didn't Xu Muyan drink it!Why doesn't he drink?

If you don't drink it, you don't drink it, why do you lie to him afterwards?

Why exactly? !

Trampling his sincerity under his feet, it's fun, isn't it interesting?

It doesn't matter if you don't want to drink, Xu Muyan can have a thousand reasons to refuse.

Even if he came here and told himself that he would have a stomachache after eating milk soup, then Yulisheng would naturally accept it.

Why is Xu Muyan not even willing to put a little thought into deceiving him?

Why is it?

Is this the admiration that Xu Muyan kept talking about?

Since she loves him so much, why does Xu Muyan resist him, stay away from him, or even run away from him?

"Xu Muyan, you really disappointed me!"

With a sullen face, Yu Lisheng said coldly: "What else do you want to say?"

"...Master, as long as you let them go... nail the board... I will kneel."

Just think of it as one last attempt to save the little widow.

Killing people is detrimental to morality. If you kill too much, your blood will become heavy, and it will be difficult to stand up in the future.

"Okay, you said it yourself!"

Yu Lisheng threw Xiao Liuli out, squatted down, and clamped Xu Muyan's chin tightly, forcing him to raise his face.

"Xu Muyan, don't think of yourself as the savior, you can't save anyone!"

"You can't even cross yourself, but you still want to save all sentient beings, and you still want to cross this seat? Are you worthy?"

"As long as I don't let go, you won't die!"

"This is the first time and the last time. If you dare to seek death again, I will let you know what is the real not to survive, not to die!"

After saying that, Yu Lisheng raised his hand and tore off Xu Muyan's disciple uniform, then threw him out.

Let Xu Muyan collapse limply on the ground.

Yu Lisheng sneered and said, "You don't deserve that dress!"

"Take it and put it on, from now on, you are only worthy of living!"

Xu Muyan's head went black, and a set of black clothes fell off his head and face.

He had already lost the most basic dignity as a human being, sitting on the ground with his knees hugged and his head buried in his knees.

Yulisheng ignored him, and went to investigate the injuries of the other disciples.

After calming down, he thought again, he didn't want to fall out with Kunlun yet, at least not now.

The rest of the people were fine, and they didn't know anything because they were unconscious.

The only ones that are more difficult to deal with are Tan Qinglu and Ning Liuli.

Tan Qinglu suffered two sword wounds, and Ning Liuli witnessed the whole process of Yulisheng's madness.

Yulisheng thought for a while, and decided to seal Ning Liuli's memory of tonight.

Only then did he consider how to save the rest of the people.

Fortunately, he himself has been a medicine man for many years, flesh and blood can be used as medicine, and he also has spiritual bones that can reshape flesh and blood.

The poisonous smog is nothing to worry about.

Yu Lisheng fed his own blood to everyone and drank it one by one. He didn't know if he forgot, or he never considered Xu Muyan's safety at all.

Help everyone to detoxify and heal injuries, and convey spiritual power.

But Xu Muyan was ignored.

Xu Muyan remained silent the whole time.

It wasn't until the heavy fog cleared away that it dawned on the sky.

And everyone was about to wake up, so Yulisheng mercifully threw a pill to him, and said coldly: "Eat it."

Like a walking dead, Xu Muyan grabbed the dusty pill and swallowed it.

Finally the bleeding stopped.

But he was still in pain and couldn't hear in his right ear.My head is buzzing.

After everyone woke up, they didn't remember what happened.

They were shocked to see Xu Muyan's face covered in blood, and rushed forward to surround him, asking him if he was injured, where he was injured, whether the wound was bandaged, whether it hurts or not.

Seeing the sincerity on everyone's faces, Xu Muyan felt a little comforted in his heart.

I feel that the sacrifice I made was worth it.

"Brother, are you okay? Why is your face so ugly? Is the poison still unresolved?"

Little Liuli leaned over slowly, and said with concern on her face: "Senior brother Xu, I feel like you are going to die at any moment now. Uncle Yu raised a wolf dog before, and the way he looked before he died was just like that. Same as you are now."

"Liuli, don't talk nonsense!"

Tan Qinglu staggered over on one leg, and it was strange to say that he clearly remembered that he didn't suffer from these two sword wounds before he passed out.

But after waking up, the master said that it was the ghost mother who snatched Xu Muyan's sword and accidentally stabbed him.

But fortunately, Master helped him heal his wounds in time, so he didn't die.

After hearing this, Tan Qinglu didn't quite believe it.

Seeing Xu Muyan's gloomy face, he was half genuine and half false and asked with concern: "Ah Yan, do you want senior brother to carry you behind his back?"

Xu Muyan shook his head and said that he was fine.

After leaving the dense forest, everyone resettled the carriage and horses again.

It was still Yulisheng sitting in the carriage.

But the difference this time was that Xu Muyan also sat in the carriage together.

In this regard, Yu Lisheng claimed to the outside world that he felt sorry for his apprentice's injury and strongly demanded this, and the rest of them naturally did not doubt anything.

But what they didn't know was that Xu Muyan didn't sit comfortably in the carriage at all.

His disciple uniform was ripped off by the little widow in the cave before, and it was torn to pieces in front of him.

Yulisheng threw a black robe to him and asked him to change into it.

The clothes were very baggy, and it looked nondescript on Xu Muyan's thin frame.

Pushing the prepared pegboard towards Xu Muyan, Yuli Sheng drank tea on his own.

Xu Muyan looked at the nailboard in front of him, and no longer had any thoughts of escaping.

He knew that he would not be able to escape from the little widow's palm no matter what, and even his spiritual power had been sealed again, lingering like a dead dog.

I could only bend my knees and kneel up.

The pegboard should be tailor-made for him, just enough for his two knees to kneel on.

The nail was not too long, about half of a little finger, short and thick, but very sharp, covered with a thin layer of red cloth.

As soon as he knelt on his knees, the nails got into the flesh, and the blood rushed out.

"Kneel straight, kneel well."

Yuli Sheng cast a spell to set up an enchantment around the carriage, and the disciples driving outside couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

Xu Muyan didn't say a word, lowered his head, grasped his robe with both hands, and silently knelt up straight.

But as soon as the body knelt straight, the weight of the whole body was pressed on the two knees.

The pain made him want to die.

He really wanted to die.

At the same time, Xu Muyan also understood why Yulisheng chose a set of black clothes for him to wear.

Because, as long as he is wearing black clothes, no matter how much blood he bleeds, others will not easily notice.

Just like that, Xu Muyan knelt in the carriage when he was on his way during the day.

When resting at the inn at night, he would kneel in the inn, even if he was sleeping in the wilderness, he still had to kneel on that small peg board.

If it's eating, it's even more difficult.

Yulisheng would lock him in the room and make him kneel on the pegboard, drooling while looking at the table full of food.

But just don't let him eat.

Occasionally, Yulisheng would take a piece of food with chopsticks out of mercy, throw it on the ground at will, and let him pick it up and eat it.

At first Xu Muyan refused, but later, he was so hungry that his stomach ached and his whole body twitched. Even the last bit of self-esteem was ruined by him.

He would kneel down, reach out to the food on the floor, don't care if it was dirty or not, stuff it into his mouth dumbly, and swallow it mixed with blood.

Sleeping at night, Yu Lisheng would not let him go, let him kneel by the bed to serve, as long as Xu Muyan dared to doze off at night.

Yu Lisheng turned over and got up from the bed as if his whole body was covered with eyes, and slapped him with a raised hand.

And he reprimanded him heavily, telling him to pay attention to his identity, and don't forget his duty.

Xu Muyan dared not speak out, blood mixed with tears swallowed down his throat.

During this period, Yu Lisheng beat him up several times.

Every time after the incident, he would be given a bowl of pitch-black medicine, which was also called a miscarriage medicine.

In the past, Xu Muyan would have believed it.

But now, he doesn't quite believe it.

He did not believe that the little widow would want to have children with him.

Xu Muyan was careful, and when the little widow ordered the waiter in the store to decoct the medicine, he secretly hid a little medicine residue in his bosom.

Although he doesn't know medical skills, he believes that someone will.

After entering Xiqiu, everyone discovered the two groups of disciples who were lost before. Although the little widow has a bad temper, Xu Muyan's cultivation level is indeed beyond the reach of Xu Muyan.

Xu Muyan's spiritual power was sealed, and he couldn't even summon the Sword of Destiny.

He could only follow behind the little widow with a low eyebrow, watching with his own eyes how he mercilessly chopped off the evil spirit's head.

Then I heard with my own ears, the admiration and admiration for the little widow from the surrounding disciples.

Even Xiao Liuli began to speak positively about Yu Lisheng in front of Xu Muyan, she said: "Brother Xu, I found out that Uncle Yu is actually a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he is willing to save us by letting blood for us Detoxify, and also deliver spiritual power for us."

Xu Muyan: "Oh."

It might be like this, since the last time in the dense forest, the little widow has been very kind to everyone, but only to him.

At that time, the poisonous mist in the forest had not completely dissipated, and the little widow tore the disciple uniform on him into pieces.

Without the protection of the amulet, those remaining poisons also sneaked into his body, eroding his sea of ​​energy, his golden core.

But the little widow didn't care about his life, and didn't feed him blood to detoxify.

Not to mention giving him spiritual power.

The only thing given to him was a elixir that hung his life, and a wooden board full of nails.

"Uncle Yushi is really kind, no wonder Master favors him so much, I understand now."

Xiao Liuli sighed, not aware of Xu Muyan's abnormality at all, and said to herself: "Uncle Yu is the best for Senior Brother Xu. During the day, we have to ride in the carriage together, eat together, and even sleep together. I am so envious of Senior Brother Xu." Ah, if I dare to pester Master like this, Master and the old man will beat me up to a small size."

Xu Muyan: "..."

What else could he say besides sighing?

Everyone said that Yulisheng was good, but they didn't know that Yulisheng was evil.

"I see that Uncle Yu's face is a little pale recently. I don't know if he has worked too hard. Brother Xu, what do you think?"

Xu Muyan shook his head, and said coldly, "I don't know."

It happened that a disciple came over and said that Elder Yu was looking for him.

Only then did Xu Muyan turn pale and walk back slowly.

Xiao Liuli stared at Xu Muyan's back for a long time, watching his trembling legs when he walked, although he tried his best to conceal it, but still couldn't hide it.

Immediately, he pinched his chin thoughtfully.

When he returned to the room, Xu Muyan had just closed the door, and a teacup was thrown towards him.

He didn't dare to hide, and accepted it abruptly.

Although it only hit his chest, he was still in pain when the hot tea splashed on his body.

"Where did you die again? Did you forget your duty if I didn't stare at you for a while?"

Yu Lisheng pushed the nail board to the ground, and said in a cold voice, "Kneel down!"

Xu Muyan didn't say anything, and knelt down silently with his head down.

He didn't eat at night, and the little widow didn't seem to be in a very good mood today, so she didn't ask anyone to bring food.

So Xu Muyan couldn't eat even if he wanted to.

Just now, taking advantage of Yulisheng's inattention, he secretly went downstairs to watch the other disciples eat, and his mouth was almost drooling.

Tan Qinglu also asked him privately what was going on and why he looked so mentally ill.

She also brought him a pack of candied fruit and stuffed it into Xu Muyan's palm.

Xu Muyan wanted to continue, but when he looked up, Yulisheng was standing on the second floor staring at him.

Although in the end, Xu Muyan didn't take the package of candied fruit and didn't even smell the smell, but this didn't prevent the little widow from dragging him back to the room afterwards.

Pressing the back of his neck, tossing him seven times a night, did not kick him out of bed until dawn.

Originally, Xu Muyan felt that after returning to the mountain, the little widow's anger should have mostly dissipated.

But unexpectedly, he failed to return to the mountain as he wished.

It was an evening, and Xu Muyan brought out the almost untouched food.

When he walked to the lobby, he saw the disciples huddled together, and Xiao Liuli waved to him enthusiastically.

As soon as Xu Muyan passed by, Xiao Liuli grabbed a pair of chopsticks and said with a smile: "Senior brother Xu, you came just in time. We are all discussing who will go out and buy some medicinal materials for Uncle Yu to replenish blood. I have a pair of chopsticks here. I only broke one of them! Whoever gets the broken chopsticks will be responsible for going out to buy medicinal materials for Master Yu!"

Xu Muyan originally didn't want to participate.

Because he didn't dare to leave for too long, otherwise the little widow would teach him again.

After such a hesitation, everyone pulled out all the chopsticks, and they were all complete chopsticks. Xiao Liuli held the last chopstick in her hand and said with a smile: "Brother Xu is really lucky, so I will leave such an important task to Brother Xu! "

As he said that, he didn't show the last chopstick to everyone, but stuffed it into his sleeve and bounced around in the lobby.

"Ayan, what's the matter with you? Why are you so preoccupied?"

Tan Qinglu stepped forward, eyes full of concern and said: "If you don't want to go, then senior brother will go for you, okay?"

Before Xu Muyan could speak, Xiao Liuli jumped over and said, "That's impossible! We have agreed in advance, how can we play around? Brother Tan, last time Master asked me to learn that body-holding spell, it's really good It’s difficult, I can’t learn it no matter what, senior brother teach me, okay? Senior brother, good senior brother!”

Tan Qinglu was so entangled by Liuli that he had no choice but to look at Xu Muyan helplessly.

Xu Muyan said: "Then I'll go buy it, but if Master asks—"

"Just say Senior Brother Xu has a stomachache, did you go to the latrine?" Xiao Liuli said with a smile, "We're going to give Senior Uncle Yu a surprise!"

Only then did Xu Muyan nod his head, and when he left the inn, he looked up at the sky.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but the sky is unusually dark.

But he didn't think too much about it, thinking about leaving early and returning early, maybe Yu Lisheng would not let him kneel down at night because of this matter.

Xu Muyan's legs are now full of blood holes, from knees to calves, there are dense blood holes.

The wound often just wants to scab, and it takes another round of kneeling, there is no good time at all.

Yu Lisheng never asked, just treated him as a dead person.

Xu Muyan carried a lantern and walked as fast as he could. After going to the pharmacy, he bought some medicinal herbs for nourishing blood, as well as some red dates, wolfberry, longan and so on.

Bought several packs, big and small.

When it was time to pay, Xu Muyan took out the small medicine bag that had been hidden close to his body all this time, and said to the doctor, "Please take a look for me, what are these medicinal materials used for?"

The old doctor picked up the dregs of the medicine and smelled it, and then said: "It contains safflower and musk. It is usually a contraceptive decoction that prevents women from getting pregnant. If you are not pregnant, take it for a long time, and your body will suffer. If you want a child, then you can't..."

Xu Muyan didn't finish listening to him.

Carrying big bags and small bags, he left the pharmacy without knowing it.

He was in a trance, and he even forgot to take the lantern.

Go back down the deserted street.

As he walked, he shed tears uncontrollably.

It turned out that it was not some kind of anti-fetal medicine, but an anti-abortion medicine, but an avoidance soup that made people lose their bodies.

No wonder he was only allowed to drink afterwards.

But he is obviously a man, even if he doesn't drink Bizitang, he won't have children.

However, Yulisheng still did that.

Maybe it's just that he never thought about letting him leave anything of himself in his stomach.

Xu Muyan also didn't want to have children, and he didn't want them to follow his old path.

I don't know if it's disgusting, or too frightened, or if I've been wronged to the extreme.

As he walked back, he retched in disgust, which really looked like morning sickness.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but suddenly he tripped over something, Xu Muyan staggered forward, and looked down, vines came out from the ground, tightly entangled his legs.

With a bad voice, Xu Muyan tried to summon the Fate Sword, but after his spiritual power was sealed, he couldn't summon the Fate Sword at all.

Instead, he was hoisted up and dragged into the air, and suddenly a sinister laughter came from his ears: "Your master killed my whole family, killed my whole family! I will kill you, and take care of my family!" Little revenge!"

Then he threw Xu Muyan to the ground heavily.

It hurts, it hurts, all the limbs call him pain.

With just this one blow, Xu Muyan's left leg was broken, and excruciating pain swept through his whole body.

He tried to mobilize his spiritual power, and wanted to send a message to Yulisheng, asking him to come and save him.

But with all his strength, there was no way to break through the restraint Yulisheng had set on him. Finally, a trace of spiritual power sprang up from his fingertips. Xu Muyan roared and raised his wrist, "Go find Yulisheng!"

The spiritual power turned into a pigeon, flapped its wings and flew away.

And he was dragged into the air by the vine again.

Then he fell hard to the ground.

Pull again, drop again.

Pull again, drop again.

I don't know how many times I was pulled, I don't know how many times I was thrown, Xu Muyan doesn't even know how many bones he broke.

All he knew was that he was about to die of pain.

Both feet were tightly entangled by vines, the evil spirit laughed wildly, saying that the direct disciples of Kunlun Mountain were nothing more than that.

He dragged Xu Muyan cruelly, back and forth on the deserted street.

His clothes were worn out, and his flesh and blood were ground into mud.

Xu Muyan barely opened his eyes and took a look. There was blood all over the street, it was his blood.

"Huh? What is this?"

Xie Chong found the paper bag in Xu Muyan's hand, and when he pulled it with a vine, the medicinal materials in the paper bag scattered all over the ground.

Xu Muyan struggled, caught a red date, and held it firmly in his hand.

He is waiting.

Wait for Yulisheng to come to rescue him.

But after waiting for a long time, Yu Lisheng didn't come.

The little widow just didn't come, not at all.

In the end, Xu Muyan was hung up by vines. Without the protection of the protective spell, a vine as thick as a forearm from his back could easily penetrate his heart.

With a puff, he heard his own heartbroken voice with his own ears.

He knew that Yulisheng would not come to rescue him.

He also knew that he was going to die this time.

He even knew that he would never go home again.

I can't go back... home.

ended.