It's Not Easy Being a Master

After retreating in the secret realm for half a year, it was really inexplicable to be blocked by someone when I came out.

Shen Zhixian flicked his sleeves casually, and the invisible vigor knocked the swords of the boys to one side, and they collided with each other.

The teenagers were forced to take several steps back and disperse a little, so as to avoid the tragedy of accidentally injuring each other.

Shen Zhixian casually brushed off his sleeves: "Speak well, I don't like being pointed at with swords."

Those teenagers obviously didn't expect their opponents to be so powerful. After they stabilized their bodies in embarrassment, they didn't dare to take it lightly any longer. They surrounded them cautiously and looked at them with vigilant expressions.

The blue-clothed young man in the lead pointed his sword obliquely at the ground, glanced at Shen Zhixian, and looked at Yan Jin with a clear goal: "Are you Yan Jin?"

Yan Jin said calmly, "Yes."

The young man insisted: "That's why you are right. You have been doing evil everywhere for more than half a year, harming countless people and committing public anger. Today we have found you. If you still have a conscience, you will be arrested..."

Shen Zhixian: "???"

Wait, what the hell, for the past six months they have been practicing hard in the secret realm, eating wind and drinking dew, who has provoked and harmed countless others?

He cut off the young man's words neatly, slightly raised his chin towards Yan Jin, and asked suspiciously, "He? Are you sure?"

This group of teenagers seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. It was the first time they saw the legendary villain who killed without blinking an eye. Although there were a lot of people, they were still nervous.

Because of this nervousness, the blue-clothed boy couldn't help being suppressed a little in front of the calm Shen Zhixian. When Shen Zhixian asked back, he was taken aback for a while, subconsciously looked at Yan Jin carefully, and then affirmed: "It is he who is right .”

He took a deep breath and counted Yan Jin's crimes without pausing: "Five months ago, a villager was killed in Northwest County, and a girl was killed in Pinghe Town... Three months ago, Yun Xiao was killed. One of the young disciples..."

Eloquently, there are dozens of lives, and many of them are disciples of the Xianxiu sect.

After the boy in blue finished speaking, there was silence all around, and everyone looked at each other for a while, Shen Zhixian came back to his senses first, and asked slowly: "You mean, there is a person who looks exactly like him who is harming people everywhere?"

The blue-clothed boy: "Yes...no, what do you mean by that, the exact same person? Are you trying to deny it?"

Shen Zhixian frowned slowly.

Why is this scene so familiar?

Almost instantly, he remembered the countless "Yan Jin" in the Merman Secret Realm. It was an illusion fabricated by the secret realm to coax him to stay, but now the secret realm has completely disappeared, so why are there so many of them? "Yan Jin"?

Seeing that they had nothing to say, the teenagers thought that they were irrefutable, and they were ready to surround them again.

Shen Zhixian said: "To be honest, we have stayed in the secret realm for half a year before, and we don't know much about the outside world, please tell us carefully, what's going on?"

The boy in blue hesitated: "This..."

Shen Zhixian had a gentle temperament, so it didn't look like he was lying. The teenagers looked at him with a sincere look that seemed to really know nothing, and their originally firm mind was a little shaken. The blue-clothed boy asked suspiciously: "Really?"

"Brother Yuan, don't believe him! Then Yan Jin has been doing evil for a long time, so he must be a treacherous and cunning person. I'm afraid he is playing some tricks!"

Seeing the hesitation of the crowd, the other skinny boy flicked his wrist, pulled a sword, pointed straight at Yan Jin, and said in a hateful voice: "I hate killing innocent people indiscriminately in my life. I don't believe people believe your smooth words!"

The skinny boy's status in this small group is obviously not low. When he said this, the other boys were a little shaken.

The blue-clothed boy raised his hand to stop their movements. He wanted to think more. They had never seen Yan Jin kill someone before. Everything was just hearsay. He listened to many prestigious senior immortal cultivators discussing the matter along the way. Looking at the Illusion Stone that preserved Yan Jin's appearance, they believed it without knowing it...

——Wait, someone has seen Yan Jin kill someone!

He turned his head to look at the young man on the far side: "Junior Brother Ah Lin, that night two months ago, you accidentally bumped into the scene where Yan Jin killed the people in the small town. Do you recognize it, is it him?"

The man named A Lin was a fat and simple-looking disciple, he seemed a little timid, he shuddered when he was named, and he shuddered again when he was asked what happened that night, he stammered: "I, he... ...Well, they seem to look the same..."

God knows that night was simply his nightmare for the past two months!He just got up at night to relieve himself, but he happened to bump into the scene of the murder, and the murder was fine, but the murderer sucked everyone into a mummy in an instant... Ahhhhhhhhh, it's too scary!

He is notoriously timid in the master's school. When he suddenly saw such a scene while he was drowsy and sleepy, he was completely shocked. It wasn't until the murderer left the body and disappeared without a trace that he realized it and went out like a shit. Call fellow doormen.

He didn't see exactly what the murderer looked like, he only vaguely saw that it was a man in black, or that the elder Xianxiu inspected the scene the next day and asserted that it was Yan Jin's work, so he knew that he ran into him who.

Seeing him slurring his words, the blue-clothed boy pursed his lips, feeling a little bit resentful and helpless.

Seeing this, Shen Zhixian took the opportunity to ask: "The person you are talking about, what is his clothes like, what is his weapon, is he walking alone, and has he said anything? Who judged Yan Jin as the murderer, and how did he judge it? What evidence is there..."

He asked many questions in succession, and the boy in blue opened his mouth, momentarily at a loss for words.

Seeing them speechless, Shen Zhixian understood what was going on. He smiled and said, "Young people should know how to distinguish right from wrong, and don't copy what others say. Rumors are fiercer than tigers, so don't be a minion for tigers... well, don't make trouble. Well, we still have important things to do, so make way for us."

However, the blue-clothed boy held the sword hilt tighter and tighter, and in the end he still refused to let them go: "Who are you? Qing Yunzong has issued a follow-up order to ask Yan Jin to go back and find out what happened, and pay everyone back as soon as possible." One is fair. Since you say you are innocent, why don't you go with us to Qing Yunzong and let the seniors discern the truth."

……

After several rounds of negotiation, Shen Zhixian finally agreed to go to Qing Yunzong with a group of young people.

In fact, based on the abilities of the two of them, it is very easy to get away, but this matter is a bit strange. Judging from the thoughts of the young people, it seems that there is already a commotion outside, and even Qing Yunzong issued an urgent order to ask Yan Jin go back immediately.

Shen Zhixian's willingness to go with them also has considerations. These young boys are disciples who came out of the small sect of cultivating immortals. They are at the age of enthusiasm, and they are full of chivalry, punishing evil and promoting good. Many, Shen Zhixian intends to find out from them.

He has a handsome appearance and a gentle demeanor, which makes it easy for people to lower their guard, and he has some skills in his speech. The few young boys can't detect the hidden traps in it. Without saying a word, they were deeply guarded against them, and the attitudes of the other disciples softened a lot.

After Shen Zhixian seemed to communicate unintentionally, he had a bottom line in his mind.

About half a year ago, a man in black who was born exactly like Yan Jin started to make troubles and killed many innocent people.

At the beginning, no one cared about it. After all, it was ordinary people who died, and there were no waves. Until later, five or six disciples of the small sect of cultivating immortals died in succession.

The matter exploded immediately.That small sect lost several excellent disciples all of a sudden, furious, and offered a reward to ask the murderer.

I don't know who it was, but he said that he recognized Yan Jin, the first disciple of a certain elder of Qing Yunzong, and he didn't take out the reward, so he just yelled and disappeared without a sound.

At first they said they were disciples of Qingyun Sect, but everyone didn't believe it. After all, Qingyun Sect is quite famous in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is one of the best sects. How could it be possible to teach such a disciple?

But there were several tragedies after that, all of which pointed to the same person, and someone even reported the murderer's phantom stone.

The Illusion Stone can record a brief real picture, and it recorded the murderer's appearance - black clothes, sword, and a stern expression, which was exactly the same as the portrait of Yan Jin handed down from Qing Yunzong.

Now there is no room for people not to believe it, the victim's sect, those who saw the injustice on the road, and those who watched the excitement rushed to Qing Yunzong to ask Qing Yunzong to give an explanation.

But Yan Jin had already gone out to practice, Shen Zhixian would not be able to retreat for a long time, Song Ming had no choice but to discuss with the other elders, and issued an urgent pursuit order, asking Yan Jin to come back quickly, find out the truth, and give everyone an explanation.

All these things are very frustrating.

In fact, the young people were skeptical about this at the beginning, but they couldn't bear the firm words of various senior immortal cultivators, and after seeing the so-called illusion stone, they gradually affirmed this statement.

But now being asked repeatedly by Shen Zhixian, the teenagers felt hesitant again and hesitated.

Yu Yuan had a brief discussion with his juniors, and felt that they alone could not solve the matter properly, so he finally decided to send them back to Qing Yunzong and let the elders handle it.

The young man was eager to know the truth, so he had been on his way for the past few days. Shen Zhixian followed them on the surface, but was secretly thinking about other things.

Today, when it was getting dark again, the crowd stopped.However, there are no villages, no shops, and no small towns and villages to settle down here. We have no choice but to rest in a forest.

Naturally, each had their own dinner. The teenagers were gnawing dry food. Yan Jin quickly caught a passing hare, lighted a fire and roasted it silently, and tore off the fattest parts for Shen Zhixian to eat.

The teenagers were not far away from them, they were so greedy by the scent, they couldn't help but look at the two of them, hesitating to speak.

However, Shen Zhixian had a bad taste, so he just pretended not to see it, happily shared the little hare with Yan Jin, and murmured in a low voice: "Don't rush back, let Song Ming have a headache. Let's figure it out by ourselves."

Song Ming may be wholeheartedly doing good to the sect, but he will never be sincere to both the master and the apprentice. There are still many mysteries about Song Ming, and Shen Zhixian hasn't figured it out. I really can't trust him completely. Who knows if he will? What are you doing to take advantage of this?

Yan Jin hummed, and seeing that the corners of his lips were stained with oil, she wiped him clean with a handkerchief.

Shen Zhixian filled his stomach without changing his face under the vaguely sad gazes of the teenagers, turned his neck, and said with a smile: "I'm sleepy."

Yan Jin tidied up the mess silently, performed a cleaning technique on the two of them, and Shen Zhixian leaned against him familiarly, closing his eyes and taking a rest.Yan Jin circled him, and closed her eyes with a calm expression, completely ignoring the dark and curious gazes of the teenagers.

It was getting dark, and seeing that the two men had no intention of keeping watch, the blue-clothed boy named Yu Yuan frowned and arranged for several people to watch the night in rotation, saying: "Watch them carefully, nothing will happen."

All the teenagers agreed.Among them, a young boy looked at the two people who were described as being close, and was a little curious: "What is the relationship between them, it looks really good."

Although the white-clothed man named Sui Jian said they were brothers in the daytime, who brothers are so close?He saw with his own eyes that Yan Jin ate the meat that Yan Jin had bitten on years ago, and ate it without hesitation.

"Who knows." The teenagers were full of energy, and they were not sleepy yet. Some of them started talking, and gathered together to discuss in a low voice. The topic was nothing more than the two people over there.

Although their voices were small, they were very clear in the ears of Shen Zhixian and the others.Shen Zhixian didn't mind them guessing about the relationship between the two, but he was feeling sleepy and couldn't sleep because of the noise, so he sighed without opening his eyes: "Young man, you are so energetic."

Yan Jin moved slightly, allowing Shen Zhixian to adjust to a more comfortable posture.

Shen Zhixian leaned against his shoulder, and in the next moment, a warm palm covered his ear, blocking him from the buzzing of a swarm of bees over there.

The ears were instantly quieter.

Shen Zhixian smiled with satisfaction, leaning against Yan Jin, and fell asleep comfortably.

The teenagers who have been paying attention to the situation here: "..."

The discussion fell silent for a moment, and before they could utter a bigger sigh, they saw Yan Jin looking over coldly.

His gaze was as cold as an ice shuttle, piercing them with a swish.

The mouths of those teenagers who were about to open were immediately closed, and they felt a sudden chill, as if it came from the heart, which made them shiver uncontrollably.

Seeing that they were finally quiet, Yan Jin looked away.

The teenagers who had just been thawed closed their mouths tightly. After being so frozen for a while, they had no intention of continuing to discuss, and they sat and scattered a little bit. Those who should watch the night should watch the night, and those who should meditate should meditate and rest.

There was silence for a while, and after half an hour like this, the boy named Ah Lin suddenly stood up, scratched his head in embarrassment, and whispered: "I, I am anxious..."

In the first half of the night, it was Yu Yuan's vigil, he nodded, said "be careful", and watched Ah Lin run away in a hurry.

There is no danger around here, Yu Yuan didn't take it too seriously, and quickly looked away.

Ah Lin went there for a quarter of an hour. When he came back, his face was pale and his steps were a little vain. Seeing Yu Yuan frowning, he hurriedly said: "It may be that I have been eating dry food for the past two days, and my stomach feels uncomfortable, so just squat... ...squatting numb..."

He scratched his head shyly, showing a smirk.

Yu Yuan frowned and looked at him for a while, vaguely feeling that there was something strange, but he didn't realize what was wrong for a while, so he said softly: "Then you should meditate for a while. I'll watch the night for you."

Ah Lin responded gratefully, and quickly returned to his original position, meditating with his eyes closed, looking the same as before.

The night passed so quietly.

The next day was still a busy day.

Several teenagers, including Yu Yuan, were too young and inexperienced to be uncertain. After seeing Yan Jin together for a few days, there was nothing wrong with both of them. They had never seen Yan Jin harm anyone, so they were a little bit nervous. The originally tense nerves were relaxed, only Lin Qin, the thin young man at the beginning, was always extremely wary of the two of them.

Seeing that his face was always cold, a young boy next to him whispered to him: "They don't seem to be hostile, maybe there is something hidden, when we go back to Qingyunzong..."

"People's hearts are separated by belly, who can tell clearly." Lin Qin interrupted him coldly, glanced at Yan Jin, did not suppress his doubts at all, and pointed out: "Don't take it lightly, so as not to suffer. "

The young man hit a snag, and responded resentfully, a little disapprovingly, stopped talking to him, and stretched out his hand to grab A Lin next to him: "Hey, Junior Brother A Lin, tell me more carefully, what happened that night? What's the situation?"

Ah Lin has been silent since this morning, just walking silently, when he was dragged, he turned his head slowly to look at the young man, his face was as pale as snow, which startled the young man.

"Junior brother Ah Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Ah Lin's face was completely pale, his two pitch-black eyeballs rolled around, and he said slowly: "I'm fine, it's just that I ate badly yesterday."

Hearing that he just had a bad stomach, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand: "But you can still hold on, let me help you?"

"It's much better." Ah Lin shook his head, passed his hand over to the boy's, "Do you want to hear what happened that night?"

"Well. If you're feeling uncomfortable, don't talk about it." The young man looked at his face carefully, a little worried, "Your hands are very cold."

"I'm okay..." Ah Lin grinned, showing a smile, his face was too pale, his smile didn't have the usual vigor, on the contrary, it was a bit piercing. For some reason, the young man suddenly felt chills all over his body, and his heart flashed A little unknown, I feel as if something terrible is about to happen.

He collected himself, and when he looked at Ah Lin again, he felt that there was nothing wrong, everything was normal.

"I actually saw how the man in black harmed people..." Ah Lin said hoarsely.

He had never said this before, and for a moment all the young men turned their heads to look at him in surprise, Yu Yuan asked: "What's going on? Didn't you say that you were scared and stupid, and the surroundings were too dark, so you couldn't see anything clearly? "

Ah Lin shook his head, did not answer Yu Yuan's question, and continued: "The man in black twisted his neck, then raised his hand, and in a flash, it passed through the man's chest..." He panted Tone, "Then, that man was sucked dry..."

"hand?!"

"The wound was done with bare hands?"

There are gasps one after another. This is another new message. The man who died that day was sucked out of his blood, essence and energy, and a big hole was opened in his chest. I couldn't tell what kind of weapon was injured, but the murderer... killed with bare hands?

The young man supporting Ah Lin couldn't believe it: "How can this be done?"

"Is there anything you can't do, do you want to try?" Ah Lin turned his head to look at the boy, and smiled faintly, as if asking him casually if he wanted to drink water.

The boy froze for a moment, "Try what—"

He couldn't finish his sentence, because the next moment he felt his wrist was tightly pinched by Junior Brother Ah Lin, as if he was firmly held by cold iron tongs, and then his chest felt cold.

Something pierced his chest.

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