Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

"Master?" Mu Ciwan didn't care about anything else, her heart skipped a beat, and she ran over directly. When she entered the cave, the things had already been thrown on the ground, and she stood straight in front of Qiu Cimu.

She wanted to reach out to help him, but her hands trembled and she dared not.

There was a vague idea in her heart.

"Master, your eyes."

Those eyes were dull.

When Qiu Cimu heard Mu Ciwan's voice, his vigilant face softened a little, and his expression also calmed down. He still had the same indifferent appearance. He turned to Mu Ciwan's direction and looked at her after finding the voice, "It's just some sequelae. , and it will heal in a day or two."

It will heal in a day or two.

Even after hearing such an answer, Mu Ciwan still felt a dull pain in his heart, and knelt down on the ground at once.

Qiu Cimu frowned, although he couldn't see Mu Ciwan's movements, he could hear them, "What are you doing?"

Mu Ciwan lowered his head, his eyes were dim, "It's all because of the disciple, if it wasn't for me, Master wouldn't be like this."

"This is my own choice, you are my disciple, why not do these things?"

Qiucimu's cold voice flowed out slowly, because of the weakness of the body, it was a little weaker, but it did not lose its previous momentum.

"You are my disciple, how can you kneel down so easily?"

Mu Ciwan pursed his lips, finally adjusted his emotions and stood up from the ground, "Master, it's raining outside, I'll help you in."

They are now standing at the entrance of the cave, and when it rains, they will be blown in by the wind, looking wet.

The sound of the rain intensified and hit the leaves, forming a beautiful piece of music, but no one was in the mood to listen to it.

Qiu Cimu was supported by Mu Ciwan and sat back to the place just now. He knew his current physical condition, so he didn't make trouble for Mu Ciwan, but listened carefully to Mu Ciwan's movements.

The sound of lighting was mixed with the sound of rain outside.

The cold air of the cave rushes in from all directions from the walls and the hole.

Qiu Cimu's current body could not be protected by spiritual power, so he sat up slightly, lowered his eyelids to cover his dim eyes, and suddenly felt a little more warmth in front of him.

A wisp of smoke penetrated into his nostrils, causing Qiu Cimu to cough. The next moment, Mu Ciwan grabbed his wrist, and Mu Ciwan's worried voice came into his ears.

His eyelids fluttered, and he leaned back unobtrusively, then slowly shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm just not used to it."

When I was in the world of cultivating immortals, these things could always be avoided.

Mu Ciwan also knew that it would be useless to ask more questions, the fire was absolutely impossible to extinguish, and the master had no spiritual power in his body, and besides being weak, it would be a big disaster if he caught a cold again.

She could only look at Qiucimu worriedly, then pretended to be calm and returned to her original position, sat down and continued to roast the food she found from the mountains.

Some raindrops drifted in obliquely from the opening of the cave.

Fortunately, the cave is deep enough, so if you walk a little further inside, you won't get wet from the rain.

Mu Ciwan's speed was fast, and the firewood and food they collected were enough for them to last all night.

Just like this, to satisfy his hungry stomach, Mu Ciwan looked at Qiu Cimu, "Master, how is your situation now?"

Qiu Cimu was silent, he could feel that his body had reached its limit, but he couldn't say that in front of his apprentice.

But if he didn't say it, Mu Ciwan could basically guess it.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely become stronger as soon as possible, and then protect you." Mu Ciwan said affirmatively with a fever in his head.

Qiu Ci Mu: "..." That's not the case.

He knew that his apprentice felt guilty, and he couldn't bear to hit her, after all, that's why he came to this world.

He sighed, judged Mu Ciwan's position based on the sound, stretched out his hand to stroke her head, and said in a gentle voice, "Ciwan, don't feel guilty, cultivating immortals pays attention to cause and effect, since I chose you as my disciple, these things It should also be what I, a master, should do, you must feel so guilty, but it is good to have such a mind."

It was rare to see the usual cold master, how could he come down and say such a big sentence, Mu Ciwan was a little stunned for a while, but he quickly realized, "If it is cause and effect, then I..."

"Let's say goodbye, the cause and effect I'm talking about is your own choice, not being controlled by destiny."

Qiu Cimu's gentleness seemed to be only for a moment, when Mu Ciwan murmured these words, his face returned to his usual indifferent look in an instant.

"I see." Mu Ciwan nodded, looking at Qiu Cimu with a condensed expression, a seed began to grow into a vine slowly.

It was she who walked into a misunderstanding. Her life should be chosen by herself, not by her own physique. Since she can cultivate immortality, she only wants to cultivate immortality, so why should she listen to other people's fiddling.

The more they want to see what they do, the more she is not what they want.

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The rain had been pattering all night and continued the next day, but they couldn't stay here any longer.

Mu Ciwan practiced all night, and his body regained a little bit of spiritual power. He used all the spiritual power to open his storage bag, and rummaged out all the things inside.

Qiu Cimu used to give her some medicine pills after thinking about it, but she hadn't been injured much, so these medicine pills didn't come in handy, and she kept them in the storage bag all the time, and now she used them up.

After picking out all the pills that were useful to Qiucimu, Mu Ciwan finally found some pills that he could eat, and the injuries on his body disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his original appearance.

Putting on clean clothes again, I felt much more comfortable in an instant.

There is faint aura flowing in the meridians, but it is still drop by drop of dew, which is not too much. It warms her meridians bit by bit. According to this situation, about half a month, Mu Ciwan's injury can be cured. reply.

She couldn't wait to find out about Qiu Cimu's situation.

At this moment, Qiucimu was wearing a white disciple's costume, and his long black hair was blown up gently by a gust of wind. He was very handsome, like a fairy teacher who had strayed into the world.

Oh, no, her master was originally an immortal master.

Mu Ciwan was fascinated for a while, and she didn't come back to her senses until her eyes came into contact with those dull eyes.

Master's eyes are still not healed.

She pursed her lips, feeling rage raging in her heart.

If something really happened to the master, then she would find out the remaining demons in the world and peel them off.

Even to pieces.