Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

Seeing Zi Anran in the predicament created by Fengyun, Wanyan Lingxu not far away did not take any action.

In fact, Wanyan Lingxu has always had a good impression of his little junior sister. Although he said he couldn't bear to see her suffer, now is not the time to help her.
Besides, Wanyan Lingxu also knew that this small injury was nothing to a monk of Zi Anran's level.

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Father, like son.

Wanyan Lingxu, who didn't concentrate on the battle, paid extra attention to her master Xie Fuyi outside the battlefield
So much so that Wanyan Lingxu discovered immediately——

When Zi Anran was trapped by Fengyun's evil wind, Master Xie Fuyi, the aura around him seemed to have changed!Become scary and scary!
Wanyan Lingxu suddenly felt his heart tremble.
Could it be that Master Shizun was so angry when he saw Zi Anran was injured, that he already had killing intent towards the two of them?

You know, in the Three Realms, there has never been an existence that can block Xie Fuyi who is in a rage.

Back then, the Dao League of the Immortal Realm had not yet been established, and the teacher of the Yaoxian Sect respected the origin of an ancient monster in the East China Sea who had injured his origin and passed away.

Xie Fuyi, who was the head of the Yaoxian Sect for the first time, went to the East China Sea alone to subdue the demons with a white belt on his head and a white robe after his teacher Zunxian passed away and kept the spirit for seven days. upside down
Even the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea at that time avoided it, for fear of being affected by the battle between these two super monsters.

In that battle, the sky and the sea were floating and protracted, and the boundless East China Sea was turbulent and the waves were monstrous.

Even the capital of Taiyizong, located thousands of miles away in the Penglai Islands in the southeast, can clearly perceive the heaven and earth shaking caused by the strong sword intent.

When finally, Xie Fuyi, dressed in rags and white clothes, appeared on the coast of the East China Sea, holding the [Concentrating Light Sword] and dragging a huge whale shark-shaped demon head that was more than a hundred times larger than his entire body, all the monks in the fairy world were shocked. worship for it.

Wanyan Lingxu swallowed a mouthful of saliva in the dark.
While thinking about it, as expected, a mighty golden sword light suddenly struck Feng Yu and Zi Anran who were fighting in the air.

Wherever the golden sword glow passed, even space was left with nothingness.
The Dou Qi in Wanyan Lingxu's body was running to the extreme, and he was well prepared to dodge it perfectly.

But Feng Yun was not so lucky. As the first target of the golden sword light, he had already been fighting with Zi Anran. When he discovered Xie Fuyi's attack, he was already a step too late.

Change direction abruptly, from offensive to defensive, and then directly evade
This series of actions exposed his weakness, and he was almost hit directly by this golden sword glow.
And Zi Anran, who has been suppressing the majestic killing intent, will naturally not let this opportunity go!

She completely ignored the threat of the mighty golden sword light, and the [Nine-turn Long Whip] in her hand was like a dragon dancing wildly, hitting Feng Yu's back hard.

A bloody long scar suddenly appeared on Feng Yun's originally slender back, and even the whitened bones could be vaguely seen.
Xie Fuyi's golden sword light, of course, is not aimed at Zi'an.

But Zi Anran was too close to Feng Yun and the others, and did not dodge at all, the power of the sword light still knocked her into the air.
Zi Anran only felt that the strong sword light made her unable to open her eyes, and a majestic wave of air swept her down and lost her balance.

The feeling of weightlessness that quickly swept over her whole body made Zi Anran panic for a moment.
And just as Zi Anran fell vertically, a powerful arm caught her by the waist.

Dressed in a monk's white clothes, carrying a faint fragrance of green wood.
Zi Anran opened his eyes slightly, staring blankly at the profile of his master.
Xie Fuyi didn't say a word, his eyes lowered slightly, and he glanced at Zi Anran in his arms lightly.

I don't know if it was because of seeing the bleeding wound on Zi Anran's body, or because of other reasons, Xie Fuyi's face was more gloomy and dignified than ever before.
That is
Ever since Zi Anran became a teacher of Xie Fuyi when he was a child, he had never seen a terrifying expression on his face.

"How's the injury?"

It is rare for Xie Fuyi to say words of concern for others. Although the tone is extremely light, in Zi Anran's eyes, it is the most enthusiastic greeting.

Zi Anran was speechless in surprise for a moment, but just shook her head in a daze to indicate that her injuries were fine.

Xie Fuyi breathed a sigh of relief as if inadvertently, like the kind of proud master who is obviously concerned but arrogant, and reprimanded lightly——

"I'm not good at learning, even to deal with two demon clans, I still need to be my teacher to help you."

It was obviously just a sentence of reproach, but it fell into Zi Anran's ears, but it seemed to be full of pampering!

While blaming himself for not being good at learning, but at the same time trying to solve the trouble for himself.

Isn't this the hero of the novel in "The Domineering Rich Family Falls in Love with Me"?

Hee hee hee.
For the sake of the apprentice he loves, is he a master who drives, kills, and quits?

Zi Anran felt dizzy for a while, and she even felt that someday in the future, Master Shizun might be willing to become an enemy of the whole world for her sake.

That kind of romance of killing all the world for one person is something Zi Anran can't resist.

After Zi Anran had regained his body balance, Xie Fuyi's [Lightning Sword] glowed even more golden, ".12 seconds."

Just leaving such a word in a low voice, Xie Fuyi disappeared in an instant
When it reappeared, the [Lightning Sword] in his hand had already slashed at Fengyun's throat.

There was no way to avoid it, if it wasn't for Feng Yun enduring the possibility of breaking his arm and using his own arm with a fine steel arm armor to resist, he would have been decapitated already.

Fengyun let out a distorted and hoarse wail
Xie Fuyi's [Concentrating Light Sword] directly smashed through the arm armor and penetrated into half of Feng Yun's right arm, as if it had been cut on his arm bone.

The pain from the sword blade rubbing against the bones was unbearable even for Feng Yun, a monster master.

Zi Anran, who was at the bottom of the air, was still staring blankly at the figure of his master, Xie Fuyi.
"12 seconds"

Zi Anran muttered to herself——

"Could it be possible, Master, seeing me as his most beloved disciple, injured by the enemy, with a gloomy face, but actually my heart was already burning with anger"

"...he can't wait to avenge his sweetheart!"

"...he wants to end this battle within 12 seconds!"

Zi Anran was thinking, but there was an idiot-like smile on her face unconsciously.
She suddenly felt that her physical trauma was worth it!