refuse to be a teacher

Recently, there is not much peace in the arena.

Some people say that it was because of the theft of the Jielong Seal of the Baiwu tribe, which has aroused growing suspicion and disputes among all parties since then.Some people also said that it was because the demon leader Yan bullied him out of the martial arts world, planning to set off another inevitable bloody storm.

There are also rumors that recently outside the Bujian Pass in the northern region, someone witnessed Yan Jue and Mo Fuqiu, two mortal enemies who did not agree with each other, directly confronting each other—but for some reason, the two gods did not hold back when they met. They grabbed each other's necks and strangled each other to death, but just turned a small teahouse on the side of the road upside down.

"Fight, fight, fight! Why don't they fight?"

Afterwards, there are still idlers who don't think it's a big deal and continue to fan the flames.

"How do you fight? One is crippled, the other is graying, and they are fighting for their lives?" Someone laughed and sarcastically said, "You don't want to live longer, they still want to!"

All of a sudden, there were endless rumors in the streets and alleys, but the poor little boss who runs the roadside teahouse is still crying and crying about the mess.

But at this very moment, the little apprentice of the person involved was lying on his back in a mediocre inn dozens of miles away from Bu Ren Guan, sleeping completely ecstatically.

Xue Lan felt that she had a strange dream that was sometimes vague and sometimes clear.In the dream, I was suffering great pain, but I couldn't figure out the source of the pain.He tried to struggle, and also tried to avoid, but his body was out of control at all, as if he was shackled alive by a pair of shackles, binding him tightly from head to toe, airtight.

At this time, a pair of cold hands reached out to him, and touched his cheek lightly and cautiously.

From the forehead to the peak of the eyebrows, from the peak of the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, and finally stopped on his two cool lips, and began to caress freely up and down.

There was chaos in his vision, only the big hands with well-defined joints were extremely clear.He could recognize whose hand it was, but when he tried to open his eyes to perceive the existence of that person, the thin and soft touch around his lips disappeared inch by inch.

He felt great pain in his heart, subconsciously called out tremblingly: "Master!"

This time, he really opened his eyes.His forehead and neck were covered with sweat, and he sat up from the bed, and when he raised his eyes, he met Yun Zhehuan's bright and exotic face.

He stared nervously at the unfamiliar environment around him, and immediately asked her, "Where is this place? Where is my master?"

"Outside the Bujian Pass, Huye Town." Yun Zhehuan casually handed over a bowl of water, "Have a drink, you've slept all day and all night, don't let yourself die of thirst."

Because Xue Lan didn't reach out to pick it up, she still asked her, "Where's Master?"

"Hey, are you annoying?" Yun Zhehuan said a little impatiently, "Mr. Yan watched over you all night yesterday, and now he's resting next door, so don't disturb him."

Xue Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and when she lowered her head a little, she saw that her palms cut by broken porcelain had been wrapped with new gauze.So he was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but harass her: "Master, did he fight Mo Fuqiu yesterday? You didn't suffer any injuries, did you?"

Yun Zhehuan was dumbfounded by his question.Sitting on the edge of the bed carelessly, while rubbing his injured ankle, he lazily said to him: "I don't know if I'm injured or not. Anyway, my complexion is not good. Why don't you wait for him to come out later..."

Before the words fell, Xue Lan jumped off the bed because the guy had already turned over, and opened the door like a gust of wind, trying to get out.Yun Zhehuan was knocked back by his rampant action, almost fell off the bed, and was stunned for a long time, but was actually laughed out of anger by his stubborn temper.

"My little Mr. Xue." Looking at his back, she raised her voice and said unhurriedly, "You care about others, why don't you think about your own affairs carefully!"

Xue Lan stopped abruptly because her steps stopped and her hand was still firmly on the edge of the door panel.He didn't look back, he just let out a long breath and said to her: "I know what to say to Master."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Zhehuan saw that he seemed to be about to take another step, his heart sank, and he simply stepped forward and grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly: "...slow, slow."

Xue Lan finally turned around in response, and looked at her with some astonishment.

This Baiwu girl's eyes, which were as pearly as jade, were filled with long thoughts that he could not comprehend.Her exquisite appearance is close at hand, just like a bright moon at the bottom of the water, which makes people elusive and unattainable.

"As I said earlier, you didn't stay in Liashui Bamboo Forest all the time. Maybe... there were some accidents that forced you to forget many things." She said, "Do you know? If this is the case, it means that Your master has been lying to you, even... He probably concealed a lot of important things about you in the past."

Xue Lan was silent for a while because she lowered her eyelashes, and finally clasped her hands that were holding half of his clothes, and put them aside.

"Understood, good girl—I will ask Master these words when I see him." He smiled at her, then turned around and pushed the door completely open, "Thank you for your reminder, but this time I'm really worried about his physical condition, and the rest of the things...you can wait until it's confirmed that he's fine."

Xue Lan walked away quickly and steadily, like an unrestrained breeze.

But in fact, he was already so disturbed that he didn't know what to do.There have been so many complicated problems accumulated along the way, he couldn't even figure out how to speak smoothly.

Fortunately, it was dark in Yan Jue's room at this time, and a single candle was not lit.When he walked in, the man was lying quietly, probably in a deep sleep, the bed curtain was half-opened and half-closed in mid-air, revealing a small half of his snow-white clothes.

He wanted to say something, but just found a reason to escape.Little did they know that the person on the bed was not in a deep sleep, but at the moment Xue Lan turned around to leave, he lifted the bed curtain and called him in a low voice: "Xue Xiaomao?"

Xue Lan's back stiffened upon hearing the words, and she immediately turned back involuntarily: "Yes!"

Yan Jue's voice was extremely hoarse, perhaps because he hadn't rested for a long time, and there was a trace of fatigue that couldn't be concealed.Xue Lan was a little stunned because of just such a rough hearing, and she cursed in her heart that she was not a thing - what kind of stupid question can't be asked at a later time, why do you have to barge in and disturb people's sleep?

Just thinking about it, Yan Jue sat up with his support on the edge of the bed.His long hair was not tied, and it fell gently behind his shoulders like falling snow. Although his complexion was mostly dull, it was indescribably gentle.

"Come here." Yan Jue lightly hooked his fingers at him, and the latter was taken aback for a moment, and then he obediently leaned forward, his particularly handsome face instantly magnified more than ten times in front of his eyes, and he was stunned. Yan Jue frowned and lifted it: "Stay away, let your hand reach out, not your face!"

Because Xue Lan didn't put all her strength into being naughty at him anymore, she obediently handed over a pair of gauze-wrapped paws, but her eyebrows were slightly lowered, as if she had something on her mind but had nowhere to express it for a long time.

Because Xue Lan didn't say a single unnecessary word, Yan Jue naturally wouldn't pay attention to it.All his heart was on Xue Lanyin's hands, he sank his head, held them in his arms and rubbed them carefully, sighed, and said to him: "I have settled half of the matter with Ren Suiqian for the time being." .When we find the Jielong Seal in the future, we will go back to the bamboo forest to stay alive and don’t go anywhere.”

"Master." Xue Lanyin squatted down, and rested her sharp chin on Yan Jue's lap, "If I guessed correctly, the young man who was forcibly forced back by you using the forbidden technique that day was the one who killed someone by stealing prints. the culprit, right?"

"Yes, this person is Yuan Jingzhan from Zhufengmen. To his soul, that youthful skin is just a shell that can be discarded at will." Yan bullied, "That old bastard Ren Suiqian I knew this in my heart, but I never exposed it, and even secretly contributed to the theft of Jielong Seal."

Xue Lan was stunned and said, "Why is this? Didn't he bring back the Jielong Seal?"

Yan Jue shook his head, and held Xue Lanyin's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away halfway, with a lot of strength: "After you left first that day, he couldn't stand the question. , Presumably because he was guilty of fearing that I would reveal the truth to the public, he deliberately let me go in front of the public. This person has a complicated and far-reaching background, and his purpose is not pure, and all his actions must be instigated by someone behind the scenes."

In the middle of speaking, his voice sank a bit: "But I'm not interested in bothering to investigate carefully about his crap...Little spear, when we come back from the pillow, we will find the Jielong seal, so don't worry about it." I have intervened in this matter... I will take you back, and I will not let anyone hurt you again."

Xue Lan stared at him, tried to say something several times, but swallowed the words again.In the end, he had no choice but to raise his head, looked at Yan Jue's slightly pale face, and said, "...well, uh...Master, I've always wanted to ask... Are you all right, are you injured?"

Yan Jue stretched out his hand to press his temple, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while of sleep."

Xue Lan thought about it, and felt that he must be lying when he said he was fine.Yan Jue consumed a lot of cultivation in the battle with Yuan Jingzhan, and he needed a long period of retreat to recover. Not only did he not go to retreat, but he also faced two masters one after another. Arriving at Huye Town, he must have been exhausted.

He hesitated for a moment, then moved forward and knelt down on the edge of the bed, his palms ran through Yan Jue's snow-white long hair to hold his shoulders, pulled the quilt over, and supported him to lie down steadily.Yan Jue's plain gauze robe was light and soft, and he could touch his strong and thin bones with a flick of his hand.Xue Lan shrank her hands back in embarrassment because she fumbled twice. She didn't know what to say for a while, so she just stared blankly at Yan Jue's eyes, racking her brains to organize the words.

Xue Lan wanted to ask too many things, but Yan Jue obviously didn't want to talk to him.He lay back on the bed along Xue Lanyin's arm, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't even say another word.But Xue Lanyin's heart seemed to be stabbed with countless needles, he couldn't pull it out, and he couldn't leave it. He knelt on the side of the pillow stiffly, pressed it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but moved in a little bit. .

This time, Yan Jue was finally willing to talk to him.

The phoenix eyes opened, and she looked back at him with a gloomy expression: "What are you still doing here..."

"Master." Taking a deep breath, Xue Lan interrupted him softly, and then mustered up the courage to confess to him, "I still have something to ask you."

Yan Jue was stunned by his sudden interruption, and thought to himself, could this bastard boy be lawless, dare to treat him like this to an old man who is already mentally and physically exhausted?

But the next second, seeing that he was still silent, Xue Lan simply put down one arm and pressed it against the pillow, and forcibly pulled back his body that had almost retreated to the corner.

Yan Jue: "..."

He was wrong.This little bastard is not lawless, but has clearly rebelled and made a name for himself, and he will not cry when he sees the coffin.