Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Mu Yun finally came back, and Jiang Tingwan was so scared that he quickly sat up from the bed.

"What's going on? Why is he back? What should I do? What should I do?"

After learning that he was like a disabled person, Jiang Tingwan heard Mu Yunzhong's voice again, as if he heard the King of Hell demanding his life.

For a moment I was so panicked that I looked left and right.

Sui Jiu, who was lying on the bed, also raised his head and looked towards the cave entrance: "The target is approaching! Please choose carefully, host."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little red fox disappeared from Jiang Tingwan's sight.

Jiang Tingwan: "Hey, don't leave, I'm scared to be alone!"

Jiang Tingwan grabbed the place where Suijiu disappeared, but nothing was left except air.

"Master, the sect will enter the fasting period starting today. The kitchen will only open once every seven days. Master has been in seclusion for many days and has not eaten a single grain of rice. I have prepared some new food, please help me."

Perhaps because there was no response in the cave for a long time, Mu Yun finally raised his voice and explained it again.

Although he didn't see anyone, Jiang Tingwan felt that a pair of eyes outside the cave were staring at him. He could only sit up straight and respond with a trembling voice.

"come in!"

Mu Yunzhong walked in with a lunch box. Jiang Tingwan moved back in fear. Fortunately, Mu Yunzhong was also afraid of his appearance and did not dare to look up. He just put the food in the lunch box on the stone table obediently.

In addition, the number above his head did not appear, so Jiang Tingwan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Nervous eyes slowly moved downward from the top of his head. He had changed into a clean set of dark clothes, and no wounds were visible on his body. However, his steps were obviously alternating between deep and shallow, and weak and feeble, which showed that Bai Wangshu had just made a fatal move.

Seeing how dedicated he was at this moment, it was obvious that the effect of the beating just now was still lingering. At least he would not suspect that she had suddenly become a useless mortal.

Jiang Tingwan, feeling more confident, finally sat down with peace of mind and had the courage to look Mu Yunzhong in the face.

I didn't have the chance to see his face clearly just now, but now I finally have the chance to take a closer look at what my big boss looks like.

Upon closer inspection, she was not much different from her setting, with a face like peach petals, eyebrows like sharp blades, a pair of slender phoenix eyes and a high nose bridge that protruded from the center of her eyebrows, which highlighted a deep and gloomy aura. The distinct contours and upturned eyebrows, coupled with Mu Yunzhong's thin body, added a bit of feminine beauty.

From this perspective, she is still pretty good-looking! As the author, I am very pleased that she did not grow ugly. I just wonder if the male protagonist is also a beauty.

Jiang Tingwan was immersed in the appreciation of beauty.

However, after Mu Yunzhong noticed Jiang Tingwan's gaze, a strange look flashed in his eyes, but he finally reminded him respectfully.

"Master, please have your meal!"

Jiang Tingwan suddenly came to his senses and remembered his situation. He felt scared. Beauty is really a misleading thing. This is a time bomb waiting to kill him at any time.

bah bah bah!

Just so-so!

Jiang Tingwan sat at the table, took the chopsticks from Mu Yunzhong's hand, and his eyes fell on the food on the table.

Roast chicken and fish soup? So rich!

This kid is really patient!

After being beaten, he didn't think about revenge but about pleasing others. If it were any other disciple, she might have sighed that this kid was so kind-hearted that he was sick.

But she knew clearly that Mu Yun in her writing was not like that after all. The weaker he was, the more he was pretending.

There is a unique mental method in the Sanyuan Sect that can help practitioners break through the realm at the fastest speed, but there is a risk of backlash. Bai Wangshu is the only person in the sect who has not been hit by the backlash.

Over the years, Mu Yun has been humble and willing to stay by Bai Wangshu's side no matter how many times he was beaten or scolded, just to find out the true method of practicing the San Yuan Jue from Bai Wangshu.

If Jiang Tingwan hadn't known that Mu Yunzhong was still afraid of him and had something to ask of him, he would have suspected that he had drugged the sumptuous meal.

Jiang Tingwan stared at the chicken in silence, but Mu Yunzhong suddenly explained in panic.

"Master, please calm down. As we are in the period of fasting, the ingredients in the sect kitchen are strictly controlled. I can only take the initiative to go to the back mountain to catch a pheasant and crucian carp. If they don't suit your taste, I will go and get something else."

Mu Yun finally thought that she thought the meal he prepared was meaty, so he prepared to go forward and take it away.

Jiang Tingwan, who was already starving, raised his hand reflexively to stop him.

"No need!" The sudden loud voice caused Mu Yunzhong to raise his eyes subconsciously. Jiang Tingwan could only make up for it by saying in a deep voice, "It's just some food to fill your stomach. It's hard for you to waste your energy. Just leave it like this!"

The word "difficult" did not sound like something that could be uttered by Bai Wangshu. Before Mu Yunzhong could move his gaze away, he saw that Jiang Tingwan had finished drinking the crucian carp soup he had prepared.

After eating the big bowl of fish soup, Jiang Tingwan felt much better. He subconsciously asked, "Did you do all this?"

Jiang Tingwan smacked her lips subconsciously. She had never thought that the villain she had created could cook well? When had she given him a hidden skill?

"I am a stupid disciple, and my spiritual power is not as good as that of my senior brothers. I can only do some odd jobs." Mu Yun finally lowered his head and said a line that Jiang Tingwan had designed for him.

In the book, he deceived everyone with this sentence, so much so that Bai Wangshu could not believe until her death that her useless apprentice could defeat her so easily.

Jiang Tingwan's hand froze for a moment as he put down the bowl. It turned out that this was how he developed the ability to skin and dismember himself alive.

Hehehe...

Jiang Tingwan unconsciously put himself into the shoes of Bai Wangshu in the book for a moment, feeling frightened, and couldn't help asking.

"Stupid? Speaking of which, I haven't paid attention to your practice for a long time. Today, let me see what level you have reached."

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. Let me first see what your current level is?

Jiang Tingwan bravely looked into Mu Yunzhong's eyes, only to see his eyes flash subconsciously, as if he had never thought that she would care about his cultivation.

"Yes!"

He replied cautiously, then took two steps back, condensed a stream of true energy in the middle of the cave, then turned his hand forward and slapped it forward. A light purple light flashed slightly and then it ended.

Jiang Tingwan watched him send out a stream of true energy and then condense it back. He was stunned for a long while before he reacted and was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

She just realized, what the hell? She couldn't understand, she couldn't understand what realm Mu Yun finally showed her.

Although she created this world, when these fantasy settings were really presented in front of her, she was actually the most useless one.

Jiang Tingwan was immersed in his own embarrassment and once again did not reply.

Mu Yunzhong explained in a panic again, "Master, please calm down. I am stupid. I have been practicing in the sect for thirteen years, but I am still stuck in the late stage of Qi Gathering. I am not even as good as an outer sect disciple. Please punish me, Master!"

As he said this, he knelt on the ground with a look of self-blame, ready to be beaten.

Mu Yun finally lowered his head, waiting for the expected punishment.

Jiang Tingwan looked at him and twitched her lips unconsciously. How stupid! She clearly remembered that he had already reached the critical period in the book, but now he played the role of a loser in the novice village in front of her. Wasn't he treating her like a fool?

No, he was treating Bai Wangshu as a fool!

Jiang Tingwan quickly shook his head, refusing to acknowledge the thought just now.

Can't I, the author's biological mother, deal with you?

Jiang Tingwan comforted himself in his heart, and at this moment a new idea came to his mind.

Although she couldn't do anything to Mu Yunzhong, if she discovered that Mu Yunzhong was hiding his realm, reported him and Qinglan's plan, and used the entire sect to deal with him, would that be the end?

As soon as this thought came to mind, the disappearing voice sounded again.

Sui Jiu was nervous: I advise you to calm down.

Jiang Tingwan: I am very calm. Didn't you say that you can't interfere with my choice? Why do you always jump out and throw cold water on me at times like this?

Suijiu: In addition to accompanying you, I also have the responsibility to supervise you to prevent you from doing something suicidal at the very beginning.

Jiang Tingwan: ...

Jiang Tingwan and Sui Jiu were confronting each other in their thoughts. The punishment that Mu Yunzhong expected had not come down yet. He could not help but look up at Jiang Tingwan, but saw that she was just looking at one place and making a lot of expressions for no reason.

"master?"

"Ah?" Jiang Tingwan was brought back to his senses by Mu Yunzhong's voice.

"It is my incompetence, Master, please punish me."

Jiang Tingwan came back to his senses, looked at Mu Yunzhong with fear, and felt that it would be best to leave the cave first to avoid being alone with Mu Yunzhong for a long time and exposing his own strength.

The next things can be discussed later, so he spoke again in Bai Wangshu's tone and manner.

"Master, I don't want to punish you today. I've been in this cave for too long, so I want to go back to the sect. By the way, let me see how your sword-controlling skills are. You can take me up today."

As soon as these words were spoken, the number above Mu Yunzhong's head suddenly appeared.

949

Jiang Tingwan's pupils trembled instantly.

What do you mean? I didn't do anything. Why do you hate me for being a driver?

Jiang Tingwan felt confused, but fortunately the hatred only flashed for a moment and did not continue to grow.

"Yes!" Mu Yunzhong replied with his head slightly lowered.

Upon hearing that he could leave the cave, Jiang Tingwan quickly reached out his hand to pack up the uneaten roast chicken on the table and take it away. Just as he was about to reach out to take it, he paused after realizing Mu Yunzhong's gaze, then used his other hand to pretend to adjust his sleeves and resumed his dignified posture.

He ordered, "Take this chicken with you."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the cave entrance alone.

Mu Yun, who was standing in place, looked at the roast chicken on the table with his eyes slightly lowered, then followed the instructions and put the food on the table back into the lunch box and took it away.

When he got out of the platform outside the cave, he saw Jiang Tingwan with his back to him. He didn't look back at him, but just looked into the distance alone.

"Call the sword!" Jiang Tingwan's voice came faintly.

Mu Yun finally did as he was told and summoned his magic sword from the space bag on his waist. He infused spiritual power into it and focused his mind. The sword he was holding instantly grew larger and floated between the cliffs.

Jiang Tingwan, who had his back turned, had already closed his eyes in fear. He pinched himself again and again with his hands hidden in his sleeves, reminding himself not to reveal any clues.

"It's okay, it's okay! It will be over when you close your eyes and open them again." Jiang Tingwan comforted himself in his heart.

Mu Yun finally took the lead and stood on the sword, and was about to turn around to look at Jiang Tingwan.

"Don't look back! Focus on flying the sword!"

Her voice came from behind, sounding like an instruction, interrupting his movement to turn around.

Suppressing his fear of heights, Jiang Tingwan tremblingly stood on Mu Yunzhong's sword, but did not dare to look down at all.

Until the sword energy suddenly carried the two of them forward, the sudden inertia forced Jiang Tingwan to hold Mu Yunzhong's shoulder with one hand, looking for a safe fulcrum.

Jiang Tingwan clearly felt Mu Yunzhong's body stiffen, and immediately realized that Bai Wangshu would never have this reaction.

The sword energy under his feet was still running, but the air around him suddenly condensed, like frost with a bit of biting chill.

After a brief silence, Mu Yunzhong's cold voice slowly came, carrying a dangerous aura.

"Master, you seem a little scared?"