refuse to be a teacher

"Master, you..."

Before half a sentence could be uttered, he suddenly saw the reddish-brown foreign matter in his hands trembling suddenly. Yan Hao subconsciously waved his sleeves and hurriedly separated Xue Lanyin behind him, but he didn't want the sand-like particles to change their appearance in an instant, and the flesh-like body was washed away by the deep spring. The reddish-brown color faded to successive strings of thick black, and then it was born by drawing water, like a bottomless pit without consciousness, which swelled and expanded in response to swallowing the remaining water stains, and finally, forced by the narrow space, was born Pushed to the point of desperation, there was a loud bang——

It was almost impossible to defend against, the black and thick smelly liquid splashed and stained Yan Jue's body, and the snow-white clothes were instantly covered with large ink stains that were difficult to erase.

His face suddenly became very ugly.Even so, he bent down slightly patiently, and followed the trajectory of the foreign object absorbing water and exploding to carefully explore the real location of the problem.After a while, he seemed to have a clue, and took the human skin in the glass box sideways, flipping it up and down.

——After such a move, I was the first to realize something from the pillow. Immediately, I took a big stride towards Yan Jue, leaned over and picked up the corner of his stained clothes, and said with a frown: "Mr. Yan... It is certain that it is the black gravel that remained when 'Ren Suiqian' disappeared earlier, but it has been soaked in blood for a long time recently, and it is difficult for us to notice its existence."

"It's because we were all careless." Yan Jue shook his head, raised his hand and took out the glass box containing the human skin, handed it under the pillow, and said, "I thought that Gu Hebai did use it that day. The Zhufengmen illusion, which is difficult to distinguish between true and false, caused us to focus all our attention on Li Guidao and Ren Suiqian... But we never expected that the so-called "disgusting the real" was actually used on on that human skin."

Eyes turned bright from the pillow: "What do you mean? Could it be that the human skin we brought back after traveling through mountains and rivers is fake?"

As soon as these words came out, even Yun Zhehuan couldn't help but gasped.

"No, the existing one in the Baiwu tribe must be real. What I mean is that Gu Hebai probably has another 'fake' one in his hand right now." Yan Jue waved his palm again. Spread it out, there are still some fine particles that have not been washed by the spring water, and then patiently explain to the other three people, "This thing is a kind of slightly poisonous black sand that has been circulating in the Northwest for a long time. People in Zhufengmen usually use They are used to transmit group information—to put it simply, it is a tool for drawing patterned text, and it is not a problem to use it to copy something casually under illusion."

After he said this, it made people breathe a sigh of relief, and brought it back to the apex of their hearts.

"Illusion duplication..." The low voice from the pillow became more and more tense, "He used the black sand as a cover, and while peeling off the human skin, he also copied the pattern of Jielong Seal intact ...That is to say, at this very moment, he has an exact copy of what was originally on the human skin, isn't that right?"

Before Yan Jue could nod his head, Yun Zhehuan's entire face turned into an unbelievable gray-white in an instant.

"if so……"

if so.

She swallowed with some difficulty, and murmured in a hoarse voice: "If Dad and the other elders find out about this, I..."

"Don't worry, Zhe Huan. Even if you panic, then there's nothing you can do." Gently pressing her shoulders from the pillow, he tried his best to comfort her, "Right now, there are only four of us here. People who have the ability to break the seal come, and the attention of the patriarchs and elders will not be on these small problems that are not easy to detect."

"The problem is really small..."

It has to be said that Yan Jue's ability to hit people at critical moments has reached a level of proficiency.

"If you don't want to make things worse, the only way... is to crack the Jielong Seal before Gu Hebai." Yan bullied and mocked, "Otherwise, according to the beam formed in Guli Town last time, he I will be the first one to share with you all the good things I got from unlocking the Jielong Seal."

After finishing speaking, he took off the dirty robe, hung it on his arm, and walked slowly towards the top of the stone path.

"Wait, Mr. Yan!" Turning slightly from the pillow, he shouted at him loudly, "What are you doing, Mr. Yan?"

"I still have things to do..." Yan Jue raised his chin at Xue Lanyin, signaling him to follow up quickly, "This time I came to the Northern Territory just to confirm whether the Jielong Seal is safe, as for other things, It has nothing to do with me."

"Slow, slow!"

Seeing that the white shadow was about to leave completely, he hurriedly put the glass box from the pillow to his feet, stood up, and called him again urgently: "Mr. Yan, you know that Gu Hebai will come to the door, this A slap can't be made, since he wants to share the 'good things' with the Baiwu people, can you still run far?"

Yan Jue looked back at him indifferently, the sarcasm and contempt in his eyes suddenly revealed: "Are you threatening me?"

"Don't dare." Clasped his fists on the pillow and said, "It's Gu Hebai who is about to threaten you..." After finishing speaking, his voice stopped deliberately, and he turned to Xue Lan who was about to move away and said, "Yi Yan With the strength of one person, sir, you can indeed walk away. But Brother Lanyin is following you, and you two, master and apprentice, who is burdening whom?"

This is very good, no matter what kind of topic is mentioned, Xue Lanyin can always be used as a gunman.

——Isn’t it nonsense to ask from the pillow?He, Xue Lan, has been an iron oil bottle since he came out of the Lishui Bamboo Forest, and he has been following Yan Yao desperately, and there is no way to drive him away.

But when the truth comes close to the pillow, it will have a hint of malicious provocation, even though he may not have such an idea from the beginning.

Xue Lan's complexion darkened, and she was about to say something when someone grabbed her wrist tightly from behind.Yan Jue stood still and stopped. There was no obvious ups and downs on his face. He just raised his eyes and looked back at the extremely suppressed gaze cast from a distance from the pillow, and said calmly, "What? You want to drag me into the water together?"

"Mr. Yan, looking at the entire Central Plains Wulin, who doesn't want to take your life... and who doesn't want to win the blood of the living sword?" From the pair of sharp eagle eyes on the pillow, the light is as bright as day, "The Baiwu tribe needs Mr. Yan's help." Help, Mister Yan and Brother Lan Yin... must also need the protection of the Baiwu tribe."

Yan Jue silently raised the corners of his lips.Looking at it from a little distance away, he smiled peacefully and gently.

——But the Ya Ling sword in his hand was indeed stained with countless meaty smells. At this time, it had been unsheathed without thinking, and it touched the neck that was trembling from the pillow in a blink of an eye.

The edge of the sword is as cold as snow, and the bottom of his eyes is even colder.

"Cong... from the pillow!" Yun Zhehuan's eyes tightened, and he subconsciously pulled out the scimitar from his waist, but he was stopped halfway by the pillow, and he grabbed his wrist and pressed it back forcefully!

"...You are a smart person, but you shouldn't put your smartness on me." Yan Jue crossed the blade of the sword and tapped the side of his neck lightly twice, saying inexplicably, "Otherwise, your cleverness will be misunderstood by your cleverness—— — that would be stupid."

"Yes, Mr. Yan, I am very stupid. However, a fool always seeks a certain way of life for himself." Looking up at him from the pillow, he faced the sword directly, neither dodging nor dodging, but he never said too late, "Once the method to decipher the dragon seal falls into the hands of Gu Hebai, no one can imagine what will happen afterwards...Mr. Yan, the tragedy of seizing the seal 20 years ago, old Qin was the biggest victim, presumably Mr. Yan himself Also... feel the same way."

He smiled, and his smile was still polite: "If brother Lan Yin gets involved in this dispute as members of the Living Sword Clan, we know very well what will happen afterwards."

Yan Jue stared at him intently, and said in a clear and affirmative tone: "You are trying every means to crack the Jielong Seal, but I just want to protect my apprentice."

Cong Zhen said: "We won't touch him... the Huojian people are the ancestors of the Baiwu people - wouldn't it be an eternal joke for compatriots to kill each other?"

Yan Juyou sarcastically said: "Are there still fewer jokes through the ages?"

Concentrating again from the pillow, he said without a doubt: "Mr. Yan, please believe us... A ready-made comrade-in-arms is always better than a despicable enemy-you can take a big gamble, if we do anything to hurt Brother Lan Yin , with your ability, are you still afraid of our mere tribe?"

Yan bullyingly lowered his eyes, but stopped responding.After a long time of silence, he then withdrew the chilling Ya Ling sword inch by inch—finally, with a "clang", it sank into the sheath.

Then he turned around and stepped on the cold and hard stone path of the underground dark room, and left without saying a word.

Yun Zhehuan looked up in amazement at the white-clothed figure that was fading away, and then bowed his head to glance at the stinking flesh and blood in the glass box. Kneeling and sitting on the ground, his tired eyes fell into the endless grayness.

In the huge underground dark room, the air was cold and humid.Xue Lan stopped at this moment because she was about to chase after Yan Jue. Coincidentally, Yun Zhehuan came forward with her strength and twisted his trouser legs.

"Miss Yun, you..."

Her eyes were filled with countless despair and loss.

In this way, Xue Lan could not force her to let go because she couldn't speak.He anxiously glanced sideways at the direction Yan Jue was leaving, and said at a loss, "Hey, I said Miss Yun..."

"Yun Zhehuan!" Before he could speak formally, he called Xue Lanyin by her full name in a loud voice from the pillow.

Xue Lan retreated knowingly holding her breath, strode forward from the pillow, reached out and grabbed Yun Zhehuan's lapel, and shouted sharply: "You are going to be the patriarch now, how old are you? How can it be proper to panic like this about something?"

Yun Zhehuan said sadly: "I..."

She's really out of character.As the future patriarch of a large tribe, he has no sense of defense at all in times of crisis.

Even at such a time, people around you need to repeatedly remind and assist.

She moved her lips slightly self-deprecatingly, and said slowly: "I really..."

"Listen, I don't care what you really are, useless or willful, or anything else..." He bent down from the pillow and squatted down, his tall and slender figure stood shoulder to shoulder with her in an almost compromised posture .He stared at her solemnly and seriously, without even a trace of mixed emotions in his eyes: "You have to remember, you are the patriarch. Others can panic to the point of losing their minds, but you can't, not even for a moment——Zhe Huan, I Mr. Yan has been left for you, the road has been paved, it only depends on how you plan to go. Cowardly and timid will only lead to stagnation, you really want to do something useful, so that the people of the tribe will understand You look at me with admiration, so don't kneel here...at least stand up, don't be a useless wretch."

He said so much in one breath, only feeling that his mouth was extremely parched.Yun Zhehuan has never been a worry-free material since she was a child. A Niang passed away too early, and the old patriarch gave her double doting and care, and the clansmen were afraid of her respecting her, and no one dared to offend her bottom line .If things go on like this, it will gradually create her today's overbearing and unreasonable temper - although it seems that she has restrained a lot quietly.

"I... never wanted to be a wimp." Yun Zhehuan's tense expression finally loosened a little, and he turned his body sideways, as if trying to move his heels steadily, but dawdled for a while, but still couldn't straighten his back smoothly , "It's just... Jielong Seal, I'm really not sure how to crack it. If Gu Hebai gets the upper hand, then the Baiwu tribe will..."

She tilted her head from the pillow and gave Xue Lanyin a sideways glance.When she was in a daze, Xue Lan didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only comfort her temporarily and said: "Miss Yun, my master is here, if he is willing to contribute, what good is there?" Scared?"

"Your master?" A brute force came out of nowhere, and unexpectedly urged Yun Zhehuan to hold onto the stone wall and stand up.The good-looking eyebrows and eyes also twisted into a mess when they heard the word "Yan Jue" in an instant: "Your master, he, he is just... hey!"

Before she could utter half a sentence, she felt a slip of the tongue, gritted her teeth again, and swallowed the angry words, and turned into a long sigh—struggling and annoyed for a while, but finally she was not as depressed and flustered as she was just now Seeing her cheer up from the pillow, she was also slightly relieved, and continued to persuade: "The matter of robbing the dragon seal cannot be rushed. We give priority to keeping the patriarch and elders secret. As for the method of breaking the seal, I think Gu He Bai over there...you can't see how fast it will be, and it won't be too late to make plans when you see the situation clearly."

Yun Zhehuan nodded in a muffled voice, "I... know, I don't need you to remind me repeatedly."

"Also, don't lose your temper with Mr. Yan." Congzheng repeatedly warned, "He is no match for the uncles and aunts in the clan, and he will let you do anything. If you really want to annoy him, we can't help him." do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, I understand. He is a god, and he should not be provoked." Yun Zhehuan said angrily, "It's all my fault. If you make a god angry in the future, don't intercede with any of you and let him be alone." Just stab me with a knife!"

Having said that, the three of them stood there staring at each other for a long time, one couldn't hold back, and finally burst out laughing.

Xue Lan smiled bitterly in response to the two of them, while thinking quietly in her heart, don't say that she really wants to make Yan Jue angry. At this moment, the master is probably hiding in a place where no one is around and throwing a tantrum. Come back, I don't know how many good things he needs to say as an apprentice to make him happy again with a shy face.