refuse to be a teacher

Chapter 40 Master Said, It's Up To You

He said, Master, don't go.

Yan Jue was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

After all, he looks good when he smiles, and his slender phoenix eyes are half-closed, which makes Xue Lan can't help but think of a white fox with pearls in his eyes in the snow in winter - with all kinds of looks and tenderness.However, he is not as cunning as a fox, he is always serious, even when he smiles, he is reserved and restrained.

Xue Lan only felt a shock in her chest, raised her eyes to see Yan Jue's faint smile, and gradually recovered, until finally she let out a long sigh of relief towards the foreign minister, and then buried her head deeply in Yan Jue's neck again. In the nest, it seems that that is his hometown where he can feel at ease.Seeing that his mood had eased, Yan Jue was not idle after all, so he took a towel handkerchief from the side, soaked it in hot water and wrung it dry, patted his forehead lightly, and poured it on his forehead for him. The cold sweat was tried one by one.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Yan bullied, "If you have enough, just sit down and don't go crazy."

Xue Lan was stunned for a while, seeing that there was still a trace of blood on the corner of Yan Jue's mouth, and seemed to want to wipe it off for him, but after hesitating for a while, she finally put her hand back into her sleeve, and said in a low voice: "sorry……"

Yan Ju froze and didn't speak.Xue Lan coughed twice, feeling a little embarrassed, and said: "I just had a nightmare, and I was so scared." After speaking, she sneaked a glance at the corner of Yan Jue's mouth, couldn't hold back, and stretched out her hand Wiped the blood spot for him, and repeated: "Master, I'm sorry."

Yan Jue didn't appreciate it, he grabbed his wrist in mid-air, pushed it aside, and said coldly, "What kind of nightmare are you having? Woke up to bite someone else's mouth?"

"..."

Xue Lanyin seemed to choke hard.It took a long time before he dared to look up at Yan Hao, gestured tremblingly and said: "I... dreamed that you were too old and toothless, and wanted to take a look, but if you didn't give it to me, I... I will..."

Yan Jue: "..."

Xue Lan lowered her head, feeling annoyed and guilty again: "...I'm sorry."

The nightmare was so long and painful, but what he really said and listened to was only a few simple words.

"It's okay." Yan Jue lowered his eyelashes, reached out his hand to wipe the corners of his lips in a daze, and said, "I don't age so fast, and my teeth are still there, so it's just a matter of worrying you."

Xue Lan was silent for a while, so she didn't notice the subtle expression on Yan Jue's face.After a long time, Fu looked around again as if thinking of something, and asked suspiciously: "Speaking of which, why did Master appear here?"

"...Not long after you left the day before yesterday, I was bumped into by Yi Shangxian. I was seriously injured at the time, and I had to be brought back here by teleportation. He thought you would cause trouble afterwards, so he searched for a way, I snatched you from Shen Miaozhou's hand." Yan Jue said while twisting the handkerchief, "I didn't think carefully about this matter... I am old and wander around, always forgetting about this matter .”

Because Xue Lan didn't like to hear him say the word "old", but she couldn't say it after all, she could only frowned and said: "...what kind of thing?"

Yan cheated: "16 years ago, the two of us made an agreement. If I will hide from the world in the bamboo forest of Lishui from now on, Yi Shangxian will definitely not take the initiative to bother you. But if I am obsessed with wandering outside, He will find ways to bring me back to the Changxing residence, disperse my cultivation, and remove my roots, so as to give an explanation to the world."

The continuous sunlight from outside the window scattered in, and it was the enchantment that sealed the four sides of the house that clearly illuminated the layers.When Xue Lan first woke up, she felt that the room was too cold and gloomy. If she stayed for a long time, her cultivation would be hindered, and her lungs would become cold. She didn't think that it was such a purpose for Yan Hua.He knew that Yan Jue had done all kinds of evil things in the past, but he didn't understand what kind of "evil" it was, and what kind of arrogance it was.No one in the arena would want to end Yan Hao's life, even if his hands were covered with the blood of thousands of people, the one who stood in front of Xue Lanyin in the end was only his closest master.

...that's all, nothing else.

No matter how vicious and vicious he was, he killed people like hemp, and when he turned around, all the tenderness and smiles were seen by Xue Lanyin alone.

"What are you explaining? What is there to explain? Just leave, Master, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat him?" He couldn't help but step forward and grab Yan Huai's wrist, pulling his wrist out, and only after touching it did he realize that his body was so cold Like ice, so he turned back, covered those slender hands in his palms, and rubbed them repeatedly, "Are you recovering from your injury? It's been a few days, why are your hands still so cold?"

"I……"

"What did that bad old man do to you?" Xue Lan said anxiously, "What a hatred, he is also your senior brother. The friendship of the same family should be deep, so why kill each other?"

Yan Jue said slowly: "Xue Xiaomao, I..."

Because Xue Lan didn't want to listen to his excuses, she paced around the room in a hurry, and saw that beside the nanmu desk full of books and bamboo slips, lay a stack of rice papers that copied various mantras, among which the pen and ink were vigorously written. Powerful, like a cone painting sand, it is familiar to the eye, so you don't need to ask whose hand it is.

He was a little impatient, and he was about to turn around and question him, but Wen Yanjue said lightly behind him: "...my internal energy is exhausted and I can't repair it by myself, and Yi Shangxian has a knot here. Realm, if you stay for one more day, your cultivation base will be reduced by one point."

Xue Lanyin bent down, stretched out her hand and lightly stroked the large pile of white paper and black letters in front of her eyes, and said, "You...then why are you copying these things? You can't go out, and you really plan to live here for the rest of your life?"

"The two of us compete with each other in internal strength, and the enchantment is not good for me. If you don't copy the spell and meditate, you will easily go crazy." Yan Jue sat down slowly, leaning against the wall, and said casually, "I am here I've stayed in this place for nearly two days, and I can't even hold up my body's true energy, so I presumably... can't get out either."

"No way!" Xue Lanyin shook her head, stepped forward and clenched both of his hands tightly, dragging him outward while trying to deny, "Master, what are you talking about? The enchantment is made by man. Yes, is there any reason why it cannot be broken?"

Yan Jue was pulled by him, but his figure didn't move, he just sat on the spot all the time, calmly said: "...Okay, little spear, don't make trouble. When I rebelled against my teacher and went away, I expected that there would be Such a day. Yi Shangxian has troubled me so far, just to give me the punishment I deserve, and just accept it. Talking too much will easily lead to fatigue."

Xue Lanyin: "..."

He couldn't figure it out.Yan Jue, who has always been so arrogant, why is he imprisoned in the barrier right now, as if he has lost his fighting spirit in vain, and he doesn't even have the strength to struggle and resist?

"Master, are you...are you alright?" Xue Lanyin knelt down and stuck to Yan Jue's side, her knuckles were lightly clenched between his wrists, but she withdrew her strength little by little, and was not willing to exert any more force.His Adam's apple moved up and down, and after a long time, but seeing that Yan Jue's brows were still indifferent, and there was no other expression on his face, he couldn't bear it anymore, and asked again: "Is there any difficulty, Master? It is inconvenient to say it That kind?"

"--what difficulties can he have?"

Before Yan Yao could open his mouth, someone had already stood behind the door and said mockingly, "When a person is about to die, his words are good—this trash has come to an end, and he just knows how to atone for his sins."

As soon as the words were finished, both the master and the apprentice turned their heads, and saw Yi Shangxian standing outside the threshold with folded arms, the dark black robe he wore in the past had faded away, leaving only a blue and white undershirt that filled the light of the daylight outside, If one hadn't looked closely at his eyebrows and eyes, it would have been somewhat similar to Yan Jue's appearance at Zhu Xiao Zhuang earlier.

Counting the half-human, half-ghost white-haired old man in the sword-suppressing stage, the three masters and apprentices have similarities in their conversations. After all, they are members of the same school. Lan Yin is like a wanderer from outside, he is completely out of tune with them from head to toe.

Even so, Xue Lan moved forward subconsciously, and quickly raised her hand to protect Yan Jue behind her arm.Yan Jue was taken aback, but soon felt relieved, patted his arm lightly and said, "It's okay, he can't hurt me."

Because Xue Lan's eyes were getting a little tight, Yi Shangxian had strode over the threshold and stepped in, but he didn't move any further, just leaned against the edge of the barrier, leaned down and bullied Yan: "Master half a year It’s rare for a soul to be formed once, and you have been wandering abroad for 16 years, why don’t you go and see him?”

Yan Jue sat dumbly in the middle of the piles of books, with his back straight and unyielding. Although Yi Shangxian was watching him condescendingly, the aura around him did not diminish at all: "What's so interesting? Feng Aisu's sword is three feet long The soul of the sword has not been dissipated yet, although his body is dead, his soul is immortal, so what use is there for me in the past? Let him laugh at my appearance for nothing, do you want to decay before you get old?"

Yi Shang laughed lightly, with sarcasm in his voice, but his eyes were astringent, as if filled with sand: "You insisted on practicing forbidden arts and betrayed the teacher, but the master asked me to lead you back, but you slaughtered Ling in a blink of an eye. The entire Taiyi Sword Sect. The eyes of the world are discerning, you have committed a heinous crime, and you deserve to die, most of the virtues you have created right now are done by yourself, and you cannot blame others."

After all, he took a stack of hard bamboo slips engraved with mantras and passed them in. Yan Jue didn't take it, but lazily raised his eyelids, and said with a mean smile: "Have I blamed others?"

"You..." Yi Shangxian frowned and pointed at him. After a long time, he buckled the bamboo slips heavily on the ground and said, "You are stubborn!"

Yan Jue said coldly, "Just kill me."

Xue Lan's face turned pale when he heard the words so far, and hurriedly called out in surprise: "Master!"

"Xue Xiaomao, shut up." Yan Jue held onto the wall and stood up, his body was especially weak, but his gaze was like a knife's edge threatening Yi Shangxian and said, "How? Yi Shangxian, just take my dead body and the listening platform Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds for those decent people from the One Sword Sect to make amends?"

Yi Shangxian stared at Yan Hao with deep eyes, his expression was always cloudy.Suspecting that he would draw his knife out of its sheath in the next moment, Xue Lan simply came up and wiped Yan Yao's neck.

But in the end he didn't.

Instead, he turned his cold and deep gaze to Xue Lanyin who was at the side, and said slowly: "You, come here."

Xue Lan said in astonishment: "Who? I..."

Yan Jue's pupils shrank, and before he could say a word to stop him, Yi Shangxian already raised his hands and used his force to pull Xue Lanyin out of the barrier. The moment the edges touched each other, they bounced back fiercely, and half of the shoulder and arm froze to the point of numbness.Xue Lan was so anxious that she turned her head to help, but halfway through, Yi Shangxian pinched the back of her neck and pulled her outward, and suddenly shouted: "Give me some peace!"

Yan Jue let out a "hiss", ignoring the restraint of the barrier for a moment, and tried his best to lie on the periphery of the boundary, frowning and saying: "Yi Shangxian, the grievance between you and me, what does he do to involve him?"

Yi Shangxian said disapprovingly, "Did I hurt half of his hair?"

Yan Jue's expression froze: "You..."

Yi Shangxian continued: "Man, I brought it back from the gang of Lingtai One Sword Sect. You and I made an oath earlier, you personally led this evil thing to hide from the world, and never interfere with the outside world Naturally, I will not interfere in the dispute—but, if you break the contract and step out of the bamboo forest, I have my own opinions, so it is up to you to ask about it!"

"Yi Shangxian, you..." Yan Jue scolded sharply, "It has been several months since Jielong Yin appeared in this world, and no one in the world can solve it. If you reveal Xue Lanyin's whereabouts for no reason at this time, you will definitely be rushed Let the hearts of the people be chaotic, rushing to seize the blood of the living sword!"

After Yi Shang listened, he just turned his head and said contemptuously: "What are you excited about? Did I say what I would do to him?"

Yan deceived: "Then where are you taking him...?"

"...Lanyin, that's a good name." Suddenly interrupting him, Yi Shangxian looked sideways at Xue Lanyin, and suddenly changed the subject for no reason, "Do you know who named this for you?"

Xue Lanyin was taken aback at first, but then her tense expression subsided, gradually turning from doubt to subtle surprise.

The word "Lan Yin", he remembered what his master had said, it was the master who changed his real name "Xue Xiaomao" because he thought it was too earthy and too relatable.As for those miscellaneous things in the past, he can't remember very well. In the world of memory that was still clear when he was young, there is only Yan Hao left, what is the ancestor, what is the name engraved on the stomach pocket, and his so-called The sloppy identities picked up by the roadside were all revealed by Yan Jue's mouth. Whether it was true or not, he didn't even try to find out.

He didn't have the time to ask these series of overly neglected questions. Too many complicated things piled up around him, which made him feel a little out of breath—until now, when he accidentally heard someone mention the name-related information, Still can't help but want to take a closer look.

Xue Lanyin, Xue Erjin, and Xue Xiaomao who is so filthy.The secrets that Yan Jue never told him in detail, every time he concealed a layer, a barb grew in his heart, and both of them felt uncomfortable, but Yan Jue just refused to say it out.

Xue Lan swallowed her saliva, looked at Yi Shangxian intently, paused for a while, and then turned her gaze to Yan Jue with some doubts.

Yan Jue remained expressionless, and took a few steps back in a daze, and sat next to the desk again, without any obstruction or resistance.

He moved his lips, and after a long time, Fang said lightly:

"what ever."

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