Villain: Peeping at my diary, the hostess is broken

Chapter 367 Endless Killing

When we returned to our residence, Master Tianxian Taoist and Shijie were present.

"came back!"

Taoist Tianxian looked at Wutian.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

At this moment, Wutian's Xiu Yin has already far surpassed him.

Even if he knew early on, Wutian's realm and cultivation would improve at an astonishing speed.

However, this result still shocked him.

"Master, Senior Sister."

Wutian looked at the scene in front of him, which made him feel in a trance. He was obviously a very familiar person, but at this moment he felt a very strange feeling.

"Little brother, where have you been all these years?"

Lu Zhu looked at Wutian, he could feel that Wutian has become completely different now.

As for what the difference is, it is not known.

"Your childlike heart is gone?"

Immortal Tianxian looked at Wutian and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At a glance, he could see what was different about Wutian today.

He has lost his most precious thing.

The heart of a child.

In this way, he also lost the talent to see through people's hearts.

Whether this matter is good or bad, no one can give an answer.

After all, to some extent, such a thing is very incomprehensible.

This is also the original purpose of Taoist Tianxian.

"I give up."

Wutian did not hide.

He could keep it forever if he wanted, but he didn't choose to.

Instead, he chose to give up.

As for why, he didn't know.

I just thought it was the right thing to do.

"That's enough. After all, having a pure heart is not necessarily a good thing for you."

This is obviously the result that Taoist Tian Xian wanted.

However, Taoist Tianxian did not show any joy when the goal was achieved.

As if everything was as it should be.

"Go back and clean up, and attend your senior sister's wedding tomorrow."

After Taoist Tianxian finished speaking, he left.

Wutian and Lu Zhu were left with dazed faces.

Lu Zhu hesitated for a long time, but still didn't say anything.

Because he doesn't know how to speak.

There are thousands of grievances in my heart, but I don't know who to talk to.

That feeling made Lu Zhu feel even more painful.

Wutian found that he was still very timid.

Even though his senior sister was standing in front of him now, he still didn't say anything.

Without that courage.

This night, Wutian was drunk.

It was the first time in his life that he drank alcohol.

Get drunk.

He himself doesn't remember what he said.

Only one thing is known, and that is that he is still alive.

The next day, he didn't attend the senior sister's wedding.

As for whether it was because he chose to escape, only he himself knew.

Afterwards, I got a piece of news.

The senior sister left on the day of her wedding and went to the battlefield.

He is not married to that person.

After hearing the news, Wutian didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy.

That feeling is very strange.

In the following time, Wutian was still a coward.

Did not go to see the senior sister.

He doesn't know why?
This matter is very frustrating.

"Why, don't you want to know what's behind all this?"

The old man Tianxian appeared with a Wutian expression, looking at his disciple.

Vaguely, he already had some regrets.

I shouldn't have done this.

For his xinxing, he did such a thing.

A matter of uncertainty.

"Since the master is doing this, there is naturally a reason for the master. The students don't want to ask, and they don't want to ask."

Now Wutian's voice is very cold, giving people a vague feeling of coldness.

Without the slightest emotion.

There was a trance light in Taoist Tianxian's eyes.

He knew early on that this disciple was special.

This is the existence born of heaven and earth.

Now, if something like this happens again, what kind of existence will he become?
"Teacher, don't worry, no matter what I become, I will never forget your teaching and position."

Hearing Wutian's words, there was an obscure light in Taoist Tianxian's eyes.

The existence of Wutian has reached the point where he can't even understand it.

However, as long as he has this sentence, he will feel at ease.

That's it.

In the following time, Wutian returned to his usual life.

Practicing medicine, traveling, teaching medicine boys.

At the same time, the battle between the monster race and the human race broke out completely.

Not only the Illusory Spirit Sect, but also sects like the Jiuhua Sect, the troops of every faction were mobilized.

In this world, the battle between the human race and the monster race is like a deadly enemy.

Wutian and Yaotong became more and more busy, after all, more and more people were injured in the battle.

"Sir, I want to go to the battlefield..."

The book boy Mu Yu looked at Wutian with hesitation and reluctance in his eyes.

After all, he has been learning a lot from Wutian these years. Although Wutian didn't open his mouth to accept him as a disciple, in his heart, Wutian is the gentleman and hero he respects the most.

"Go if you want."

Wutian smiled lightly, with a warm smile on his face.

"Sir, I have something disrespectful to say to you..."

Mu Yu hesitated for a long time, but still said these words.

"Since you're worried about her, why don't you go and have a look?"

After hearing these words, Wutian's fingers trembled slightly.

"Then you go and take a look on behalf of Mister!"

Mu Yu froze for a moment, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Afterwards, Mu Yu went to the battlefield.

When Mu Yu came to the battlefield, an unprecedented tragic battle happened.

Without any hesitation, he directly participated in the battle.

After following Wutian for so many years, Mu Yu's strength has never been shown.

In fact, he was following Wutian, he didn't need these at all.

The realm of this world is divided into nine levels, and Mu Yu has already reached the peak of the eighth level.

This point, even he himself does not know.

"These monsters are so weak!"

Mu Yu beheaded a monster with one sword, and there was a sharp light in his eyes.

There is a vague feeling of killing.

Even he himself didn't know that when he was beside He Wutian, he had already learned Wutian's every move.

Even Mu Yu didn't know, he had learned some things in Wutian's bones.

"Who is that person?"

The suzerain of Jiuhuazong looked at the figure in the battlefield and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Such strength, but without any reputation.

He didn't think there was anything new about such a thing.

However, there was one thing that made her feel very dignified.

Because, this person's character is stronger than a monster when he kills.

Very scary.

Endless killing.

Just like a demon.

"Fortunately, this person stood on our side, otherwise he would be another heinous big devil."

An old man stood in front of the suzerain of the Jiuhua Sect. Looking at such an existence, his eyes softened a bit.

The battle broke out in an instant, one after another.

Under such circumstances, Mu Yu's fame gradually became apparent.

(End of this chapter)