My apprentice teases me every day

Gu Ci only felt light all over his body, but found that he was standing on a cliff, and looking down turned out to be a torrential long river. Gu Ci was startled, rubbed his cheeks, and flew to the side of the long river with a movement in his heart. On the bank, a towering inscription on the bank is engraved with the three big characters of Fuchuan River, and there are densely packed small characters below, which describe the origin of the Fuchuan River. These words flowed with sword energy, and they rushed straight Going up to the sky, it can be seen how advanced the cultivation base of the person who wrote the inscription is.

The Wanjian Mountain next to it is even more majestic, as if the tip of a thousand swords is straight up to the sky, as if to compete with the heaven.

Is this the place where he and his master practiced before?

Looking at the disciples wearing white robes coming and going, Gu Ci was full of curiosity. It seemed that this piece of debris carried his own memory in Wanjian Mountain.

Thinking of this, Gu Ci became even more excited, he wanted to know everything related to the master.

Gu Ci listened to the advanced disciples on the sword platform expounding the sword meaning he understood, and then went to Yujian Peak to watch those disciples discuss the way with swords. In the remote woods, there are hard-working disciples. Everyone has their own persistence.

The young man looked at it seriously, and he didn't even know when the gentle smile on his face disappeared. As he walked, he felt as if he had merged into it. Unconsciously, there was a resolute look like everyone else on his face, and he exuded a coldness all over his body.

But what about his sword?

Gu Ci was stunned, his cold expression cracked inch by inch like ice cracks, showing annoyed look, he didn't even have a sword, how could he practice sword with them.

It was the memory that fooled him, maybe he used to envy these people, so when he entered these memories like a blank sheet of paper, he thought he was one of them.

Gu Ci's small face was wrinkled together, he stopped looking at these dazzling things, but followed his instinct to the Wangchuan Pavilion, pushed the door in and saw the familiar cornice attic, Gu Ci was delighted.

It's just that he searched the entire attic but didn't see the master and himself, did they go out?

Gu Ci searched again, and finally found himself among the jade in the room. This time, he was a bit older than the last time he saw it, as if he was thirteen or fourteen years old.

The jade is warm and moist, and there seems to be a thin mist inside, wrapping the young man's body.

The master is not here, so am I practicing?

After a while, Gu Ci realized that this was not the case.This is his memory, some things that he didn't remember or didn't want to remember. Time flies very fast.

The master came back with an injury, and he came out of the jade. Just after he came out, the young man smiled slightly, but it seemed that because he stayed in the jade for too long, his smile became a little weird and distorted. The boy seemed to know this, so he pursed his lips and stopped smiling.

Gu Ci followed him step by step, watching himself asking beside Luo Jinchuan with a cold face, and then a dense pain arose in his heart, his thin white fingers covered his chest, he felt distressed.

The master in my memory recovered from his injury, taught himself a bit, and then went out again. After the young man practiced the sword, he took it into the jade again, and Gu Ci's small face was tense.

He didn't want to be alone, so he just bought jade, but in the end he couldn't even smile well, and he misunderstood it as cold and unkind.

In fact, he was also very wronged, but he didn't want to say it and didn't want to say it, he just practiced silently.

He is the happiest only when the master comes back. He can talk with the master, and the master will teach him. He wants to cling to the master every step of the way, but he can't be ashamed. After all, the master also thinks that he doesn't like to be close to others .

This can only be repeated day after day, until the boy really thinks that he has such a personality.

Gu Ci finally understood why he wanted to stay by the master's side all the time, he just did what he didn't dare to do before.

The master is his goal, and he trains hard every day in order to be able to go out with the master and kill those demon cultivators together.

magic repair?killed?

Gu Ci was stunned, he didn't know why he hated Demon Cultivator so much at this time, that part of the memory in his mind was abruptly lost, but his dislike for Demon Cultivator seemed to be imprinted in his bones.

But his master has become the magic cultivator he hates the most?

why?

Why did the master go into a demon, just to save him?But the master clearly knows that he hates magic cultivators the most, why does he still do this?

A burst of anger suddenly surged in Gu Ci's heart. The master he admired the most in the past became the person he hated the most...

Gu Ci burst into tears suddenly, his memory was quick, he was not as strong as he remembered himself after all, he didn't want to hate his master, he also told his master that no matter what his status was, he would be by his side, now what?

But the master is to save him.

Gu Ci was completely at a loss, and he was not in the mood to watch the time when the young man was with his master afterwards, and the days in Wanjian Mountain were missed by Gu Ci.

But he hasn't woken up yet.

Luo Jinchuan looked at the tears streaming down from the boy's corners of his eyes, and gently wiped them with his fingers, and the tears that were too late to wipe away fell into his temples.

Luo Jinchuan sighed, wondering what the young man remembered and why he was crying so hard.

Gu Ci hugged his legs, nestled in the depths of his memory, he wanted to find the reason why he hated Moxiu but couldn't think of it, and then fell into deep self-doubt.

The young man has been in a coma for two days, and Luo Jinchuan didn't dare to enter the young man's consciousness without permission. He could only look at the young man helplessly, and kneaded the pale lips with his fingers from time to time, making the lips congested with blood. Only then did I feel that the boy's complexion was better.

What could make a boy so sad?

Luo Jinchuan thought of Gu Ci's mother, and his expression gradually turned cold, "After waking up, master will take you home to have a look, okay?"

I don't know if Gu Ci woke up gradually because he heard his words or his voice, and looked at Luo Jinchuan with confused eyes.

Luo Jinchuan said, "Zikai, what do you remember?"

After the boy recognized Luo Jinchuan, he stretched out his hand as if asking him to hug him. Luo Jinchuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't show it on his face, and hugged the boy fondly in his arms.

Gu Ci rubbed Luo Jinchuan's cheek, "I've already remembered..."

Luo Jinchuan froze for a moment, then felt the young man's warm breath spraying on his ears, and then heard the young man complaining, "Master always leaves me behind, and I don't like it if Master leaves me behind." Master."

"no yet?"

Gu Ci hummed with doubts, then shook his head, "Not anymore."

Luo Jinchuan patted the boy's back lightly, lowering his eyelashes.

On the other side, Lu Fu, who woke up drunk, did not find Yanzhou. He remembered that before he was drunk, he saw Yanzhou holding the wine jar and drinking his treasured plum wine.

Why is this person missing?

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What do you do when someone you love suddenly becomes the kind of person you hate the most?