Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Ji Yuan became normal again after being crazy for two days. Feng He was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Finally, after Ji Yuan finished using his energy on him, he did nothing.

Feng He couldn't help but look at him with suspicion.

Ji Yuan's handsome face darkened at his obviously distrustful look. He raised the corner of his lips, looked cold and expressionless, and said, "If you look at me like this again, I don't mind doing what you did to me again."

When Feng He heard this, her eyes widened and she looked very angry.

His eyes were dodging and trembling, and he couldn't utter a word, which was quite adorable.

"You'd better not go crazy in the future. It's better to be normal now." Feng He couldn't help it and said it.

Ji Yuan looked at him, sighed slightly, and then left under the moonlight.

Feng He stared at his back in a daze, secretly sighing that people who were stronger than him were all somewhat sick.

After this incident, Ji Yuan no longer treated him in an unusual way.

Still the same as before, tolerant and kind to him.

She took him to practice martial arts every day, and used her spiritual power to clear his meridians at night.

Feng He gradually relaxed her guard against him, thinking that he was possessed by a ghost during those two nights.

He never worried about the two apprentices Feng He brought with him.

Either Ji Yuan or Wang Dingran helped him guide.

The conditions at Jianfeng Peak are indeed better than those at Lingxiu Peak and are more suitable for cultivation.

The cultivation of Shen Wenchen and Jing Niansang has improved a lot.

Feng He has completely become a useless person who only knows how to take care of his old age. He relies on Ji Yuan to heal his wounds every day.

He practices martial arts, eats spiritual fruits and pills, enjoys the scenery, and has the Sword God massage his shoulders and legs. These days are simply too beautiful.

It's just that sometimes he would think of Fu Ci Yan, and he would feel guilty as he thought about it. But more often than not, his thoughts would be immediately distracted... and then he would forget about it.

Good times are always short, and the days go by one by one.

Until one day, Feng He woke up and the system suddenly gave him a prompt.

[Fu Ciyan's retreat has ended and he will be coming out soon.]

Feng He frowned, turned over and continued to sleep, not wanting to bother with the system.

[...]

[Are you sure you don’t make some preparations in advance? I’m afraid Fu Ciyan will get sick and “kill everyone”.]

Feng He was completely speechless. He couldn't sleep because of the noise from the system.

"What if Fu Ciyan is out of confinement? Can't he come to find us?"

System Fenghe seemed to have not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

[You...don’t you think...]

Feng He was confused and had no idea what the system was trying to express subconsciously.

The system didn't dare to instill in him the idea that his apprentice loved him so much that he couldn't help himself...

So I just shut up honestly.

Feng He thought that if Fu Ci Yan came out of confinement, then he would have to take the next step...

"Has Fu Ciyan reached his current level of cultivation?"

Feng He asked the system a little irritably.

He really couldn't imagine how much harm it would cause to Ci Yan if his true identity was exposed...

[It’s still a little short of the right temperature.]

Feng He breathed a sigh of relief, there was still time.

He doesn't need to do anything cruel for the time being.

[Why should we relax? It will happen sooner or later anyway. It is better to die early and be reborn sooner.]

Feng He: “…”

Today, Ji Yuan came to teach Feng He how to practice sword as usual, but Feng He seemed a little absent-minded and made several mistakes.

They were all very low-level mistakes.

Ji Yuan, who had a very low tolerance for error, had veins throbbing on his forehead. He looked at Feng He waving the balloon aimlessly with a dark face.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Ji Yuan couldn't bear it any longer and went over to stop Feng He's actions.

Feng He was a little at a loss after being scolded. She looked confused and didn't know what she did wrong.

Ji Yuan covered Feng He's body from behind and taught him step by step how to perform the correct movements.

Feng He's movements are much better now.

It’s just that he and Ji Yuan were too close, their clothes fluttered and their hair got tangled together.

Not to mention the almost inordinately frequent physical contact.

The three disciples who were hiding in the bushes and peeking were no longer surprised.

Wang Dingran had a look of despair on his face. Every time he thought about how his master treated him and how his master treated Feng Xianzun, he wanted to die.

Because the comparison between the two is simply tragic.

"Brother Dingran, your master is so biased, too biased..."

Jing Niansang grumbled with a look of grievance.

Wang Dingran glanced at him and said bluntly: "You and your master...how can they be the same!"

Shen Wenchen smiled and said, "Master is the elder, and we are the younger generation."

When Wang Dingran heard this, he looked a little uncomfortable.

Based on his understanding of Master, he treated everyone equally, but Master treated Master Feng like this, which made him feel...

His master is interested in her.

"What are you three doing sneaking around here?"

Ji Yuan discovered that the fluctuations in spiritual energy here were somewhat different, and immediately frowned and walked towards where they were.

Seeing the three of them hiding in the bushes doing something unknown, he said in a cold tone.

The three of them looked at each other with forced smiles on their faces.

Wang Dingran said with a bitter face: "Master, let's go practice now."

Then he quickly pulled the two people who were still there and left.

Feng He looked over here curiously, and after seeing the mixture, Ji Yuan's expression relaxed a lot, no longer looking ferocious.

"Let's continue."

His tone of voice also softened. Such a rapid change was simply not something that could be done by the same person.

Feng He nodded.

He was ready to continue practicing sword skills.

But Ji Yuan stopped him, and Feng He looked at Ji Yuan in confusion.

Ji Yuan looked at him deeply: "Why are you absent-minded today? This has never happened before."

Ji Yuan asked directly, but Feng He was unable to answer.

After all, this is a major matter concerning his character, and he can't say that he has lost his appetite because of his apprentice.

Feng He hesitated, but finally said, "I may soon take my apprentice back to Lingxiu Peak."

When Ji Yuan heard this, his eyes moved. The atmosphere around him became extremely relaxed, and his handsome face softened, with a tendency to smile.

Could it be that you can't bear to leave him, can't bear to leave Jianfeng, so you have no appetite?

Ji Yuan felt that he had realized the truth. He had been so good to Feng He, so it was natural for Feng He to be reluctant to let him go...

Feng He had no idea of ​​the twists and turns in Ji Yuan's mind.

Ji Yuan suddenly said, "Why are you going back? You haven't recovered yet."

Feng He said with drooping eyebrows: "My little disciple will soon come out of seclusion."

Ji Yuan frowned. He didn't think it was a big deal.

"When the time comes, just tell him to come over and practice."

Feng He was speechless and could only agree reluctantly.

In fact, he wanted to say that his body was just like this, and adjustments would only make it a little better, but it was still a long way from being as good as before...

Feng He felt that there was nothing wrong with what Ji Yuan said. Fu Ci Yan's cultivation was still a little lacking anyway, so it would be better to let him come to Jianfeng to practice well.