Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Jiang Tingwan was so frightened by his question that his heart skipped a beat, and the fingers that were holding his shoulders turned pale.

High in the sky, she suppressed her inner fear and looked towards the top of Mu Yunzhong's head. When she saw no numerical values ​​flashing, she calmed down and spoke in the same tone as before.

"Concentrate on controlling the sword! You are distracted, no wonder you are still in the Qi Gathering stage."

Hearing Jiang Tingwan's pretentious tone again, the expression on Mu Yunzhong's face changed from suspicion to disgust. He immediately changed his gestures and sped up.

A moment later, Mu Yunzhong's sword landed in the inner courtyard of Sanyuan Sect. Jiang Tingwan's pale face finally faded a little at this moment. The feeling of touching the ground with her feet on solid ground gave her an unprecedented sense of security.

God knows how she got through all this time. She was holding her breath in her lungs and couldn't even shout. She also had to deal with her apprentice who wanted to kill her at any time.

The disciples entering and leaving the inner courtyard only saw Mu Yunzhong's flying sword at first glance, and did not notice Jiang Tingwan behind him for a moment. They never took Mu Yunzhong seriously, so naturally they did not come to greet him.

But when Jiang Tingwan saw them, he felt like he had seen a savior. He thought that as long as he was not alone with Mu Yunzhong, even if his realm was exposed later, he would not dare to kill him in front of so many people.

He immediately walked towards the disciples as if he had met his relatives.

"master!"

Mu Yunzhong's voice suddenly shouted.

Jiang Tingwan subconsciously stopped walking, and Mu Yunzhong's voice continued, "That's the direction of the main hall."

For some reason, Jiang Tingwan suddenly felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, but he still calmed down, turned around and scolded, "Do I need to report to you where I am going?"

Mu Yunzhong heard this and immediately lowered his head to admit his mistake: "I know I was wrong. I was just worried that Master had not come out of retreat for a long time, so I went in the wrong direction."

Jiang Tingwan looked directly into Mu Yunzhong's eyes and pretended to be angry. Finally, he said unhappily, "Forget it. I'm not in the mood for anything anymore."

After saying that, Jiang Tingwan shook his sleeves, turned around, and walked in the opposite direction against his will.

Bai Wangshu, as she wrote, is a moody person. His temperament has changed drastically since he practiced the Sanyuan Jue. He doesn't like to interact with others. As long as he doesn't expose his state of mind, the change in his temperament will not arouse Mu Yunzhong's suspicion.

After walking a short distance from Mu Yunzhong, Jiang Tingwan realized that he didn't know where his residence was. He turned around and pretended to be angry and asked, "What? Do you want me to lead the way for you?"

Mu Yun finally seemed to react, and hurriedly trotted up, walked in front of Jiang Tingwan, and led her all the way to their residence.

Without facing Mu Yunzhong's eyes, Jiang Tingwan's heart finally relaxed a little.

It was also at this moment that she realized that Mu Yunzhong's walking posture had changed, and he would reach out to cover his shoulders from time to time.

Is that the wound from Bai Wangshu’s beating?

Mu Yun was determined to hide his strength and did not even dare to use his own spiritual power to repair his injuries. He only dared to rely on his own healing ability. Judging from the situation, his injuries must have worsened.

When he thought of this, Jiang Tingwan suddenly had an idea in his mind: This is a good opportunity to repair the relationship between master and apprentice!

If his condition was more serious, preferably an infection with a fever, he would have to stay in bed for a few days, and she would take care of him by serving him tea and water for a few days. Wouldn't that be the best time to change the image of her as a master in his mind?

Jiang Tingwan: It would be nice if it rained!

Looking at Mu Yunzhong's thin back, Jiang Tingwan raised his head to the sky and made a sincere prayer.

Sui Jiu in the void was amazed: Jiang Tingwan, did you get your mission wrong? You are here to stop him from turning evil, not to speed up his transformation!

Jiang Tingwan: When people are poor, they feel the cold to the bone. If he is not fragile, how can he feel my sincerity? How can I get rid of this number of 949? If you don't help, don't bother me to pray to God!

Jiang Tingwan ignored Sui Jiu's surprise, put his hands together and bowed sincerely, not even noticing that he and Mu Yun were falling behind by a distance.

"Please, please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sunny day turned into a cloudy day, and the sound of splashing water was heard at the right moment!

Then there was a burst of mocking laughter.

Jiang Tingwan subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound. The rain did not fall, but Mu Yunzhong, who was walking in front, was splashed with a basin of water and looked embarrassed.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared in front of him and blocked Mu Yunzhong's way, without noticing his existence.

“Hahahaha! You bastard got beaten back again? Even though the Third Elder is so powerful, he can’t teach a useless person like you who has been gathering Qi for thirteen years.”

"Brother, this isn't good! He is an inner sect disciple after all, let's not cause trouble." One person stepped forward to stop him.

"What are you afraid of? How can a loser who has never worshipped the ancestors be called an inner sect disciple? You are a lowly person. I think you are no better than a slave."

A man pulled him away and stood in front of Mu Yunzhong. Because the man was taller than him, he could not see the murderous intent that flashed in Mu Yunzhong's eyes.

Then another burst of laughter broke out.

Jiang Tingwan stood at the back and watched this scene of the strong bullying the weak. A hint of self-mockery crossed his lips, and he thought to himself: The cannon fodder characters I wrote are braver than me! It turns out that those who are ignorant are fearless.

Thinking back to the trembling situation I faced when facing Mu Yunzhong, and then seeing the reckless attitude of this group of people now, there is such a huge difference.

"Hahaha! That's right. Everyone in this sect knows that the Third Elder tortured you to avenge your unfaithful father and your bitch mother. We are doing this to vent the Third Elder's anger."

The other person also responded, pinching Mu Yunzhong's wound and gradually applying force to force Mu Yunzhong to kneel down.

Jiang Tingwan looked at the scene in front of him, humiliation, destitution, and embarrassment. Such a scene was simply a blessing from heaven.

So he quickly took over the man's words and walked over from behind Mu Yunzhong.

"How can this elder not see that you are venting your anger on my behalf?"

The few people who were bullying Mu Yunzhong just now looked at each other in surprise when they saw Jiang Tingwan. They did not recognize her at first, but when they saw her extraordinary temperament and that she called herself an elder, they guessed her identity and quickly knelt down.

Jiang Tingwan noticed everyone's hesitation and looked at Mu Yunzhong puzzledly for an answer, but was startled by the number flashing above his head.

969

What the hell? 20 more now?

They bullied you, and you blame it on me?

Do you know what it means that every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor?

Jiang Tingwan was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat. Mu Yunzhong's voice of explanation came at the same time, "These are disciples who have just entered the sect recently. The master has been in seclusion for many days, and they have not yet paid their respects to the master."

"Greetings, Third Elder! Greetings, Third Elder..." The people kneeling in front of them confirmed Jiang Tingwan's identity from Mu Yunzhong and then kowtowed hurriedly.

Before he could even finish his explanation, he was interrupted by Jiang Tingwan's scolding.

"A few outer disciples dared to bully my disciple! Has the threshold for selecting disciples in this sect been so low that anyone can enter?"

Jiang Tingwan looked furious, then turned around and scolded in a teaching tone: "They stepped on your head, can't you even resist? If they hit you, won't you use your feet? If they use your feet, you can use your knife! If something happens, your master will bear it for you!"

Jiang Tingwan acted like she was protecting her own people, and even Mu Yunzhong looked at her in surprise, his eyes full of confusion and suspicion.

The other disciples looked at each other in fear. What they saw today was completely different from the rumors about Sanyuan Sect.

Rumor has it that Mu Yunzhong is someone who can be bullied by even a dog in the Sanyuan Sect.

Over the years, the Third Elder has been indifferent to his situation. She calls him a disciple, but he is more like an animal that she can beat and scold at will.

Why is he like a different person now?

While everyone was confused and shocked, Jiang Tingwan was proudly immersed in his own script.

As long as Mu Yun finally fights back, he will inevitably expose his own strength. As long as he exposes his strength, his and Qinglan's existence will be considered as conspiracy, and then the entire sect will not let him go.

Hehehe...

Suijiu: I seem to know why he wants to kill you.

The voice in the void sounded again, but this time it was calm and composed.

Suijiu: This is the third time you've thought about killing him. He wants to kill you, and you want to kill him! You two are a perfect match!

Sui Jiu was almost about to applaud for her. Such a firm belief was a perfect match with Mu Yun’s determination to find her even after breaking through the dimension!

"I am stupid, weak, and have lost face for my master. I accept the punishment."

Mu Yunzhong's voice came.

How could she forget that Mu Yunzhong was best at forbearance? He stayed with her to explore the practice method of San Yuan Jue. How could he let a few minions ruin his plans?

The least stupid person in Luoyang Mountain is Mu Yunzhong.

Jiang Tingwan's fantasy was shattered once again, and his expression became lost: You're so awesome!

So he could only relax his expression, reach out and hold Mu Yunzhong's arm to pull him up, and change his performance idea.

He turned around and announced to everyone: "I know there is a rumor in Sanyuan Sect. No matter how many versions of the rumor there are, remember, I am the only one who can beat and scold my disciple! Anyone else who bullies him is bullying this elder!"

Every word she said was distinct, which made Mu Yun, who had just stood still, look at her with a look of surprise and suspicion, as if he was looking at another person.

"Still leading the way!"

Jiang Tingwan pretended to be calm and looked into Mu Yunzhong's puzzled eyes, pretending to be intimidating without being angry.

Mu Yun finally lowered his head out of habit and walked in front again.

The disciples kneeling on the ground were so frightened that they dared not utter a single sound.

Jiang Tingwan turned around and followed Mu Yunzhong, then let out a long breath. The momentum he had just pretended disappeared completely when he was alone, and even his palms felt sticky.

She clenched it unconsciously, but felt that the feeling was not the stain of sweat. She opened her palm in confusion and immediately saw a bright red color.

Was that the blood that seeped out of Mu Yunzhong's wound when he was supporting him just now?

Is his injury this serious?