I Am the Righteous Master

However, although Ming Xuanxin escaped with a secret method, there were other monks in the field.

Luo Qingqiu's eyes flickered with coldness, and he looked at Hong Tiangang and Elder Gu.

After a cup of tea time.

Hong Tiangang's head was in a different place, and his soul was cut to pieces with a single sword.

Elder Gu died in Jiang Yun's hands, and his mummy-like body was suppressed and obliterated by Jiang Shengzi with Buddhism.

"Amitabha."

After finishing work, Jiang Yun chanted a Buddhist name, looked at the twilight sky, and looked dignified.

Just rubbing against each other, his innocence and life were still preserved.

The mana-condensed cassock on his body also dissipated.

Lin Mo'er looked at him and blinked.

"ah……"

Luo Qingqiu exclaimed in surprise, stretched out his hand to cover his apprentice's eyes, pouted his lips at Jiang Yun, and said anxiously: "Put it on, put it on!"

As soon as Jiang Yun lowered his head, he remembered that his clothes had been melted by the blood of the gods.

Now the whole body is not covered with a thread, and it is very bright and aboveboard.

The mana flowed, shaking off the blood stains on his body.

Jiang Yun took out the spare clothes from the storage of magic soldiers and put them on, his black hair falling like a waterfall.

After tying up his hair, he returned to his handsome and handsome appearance.

Although he covered his apprentice's eyes.

But Luo Qingqiu's eyes did not move away from Jiang Yun's body for a moment.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows at the Luomei people, with a smile in his eyes, and said in a spirited voice:

"Why, haven't you seen enough?"

Luo Qingqiu blushed, regained consciousness, spat, and hurriedly let the apprentice go.

Lin Mo'er looked at Master's appearance, then at the smile on Jiang Yun's face, and became suspicious.

There are almost no living people in Longxiang City. Although Jiang Yun did not witness the scene when the killing array started in the city, he can guess the tragedy.

However, those who live in this sinful city are themselves treacherous and evil people, and there is nothing worthy of sympathy.

Jiang Yun whistled, and from a mountain range outside Longxiang City, a five-colored bull with shiny fur and the size of a house ran out.

It has the blood of a fierce beast and has a keen sense of consciousness.

When the change happened in the city, he took advantage of the chaos and escaped, very witty.

"Let's go."

Jiang Yun patted Shenniu on the back, looked at Luo Qingqiu and his master and apprentice, "Find a place to rest first, I have something to tell you."

………………

Qingmang Town, inside a restaurant.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Jiang Yun."

In the private room, Jiang Yun took off the mask on his face and smiled at Lin Mo'er.

After coming out of Longxiang City, he returned to his original appearance.

Lin Mo'er looked at the face in front of her, opened her mouth, her eyes were full of astonishment.

Nangongyan regards Jiang Yun as his lifelong enemy. As his junior sister and saintess of the Black Lotus Sect, Lin Mo'er has naturally seen Jiang Yun's portrait.

but……

"you are not……"

Lin Mo'er looked at the handsome Jiang Shengzi in front of him, and then at his master.

"You are not, given by my master..."

Lin Mo'er hesitated to speak.

"Well...something happened."

Jiang Yun decided to skip the specific details, "I am now, with your master, just..."

He stretched out his arm, put it on Luo Qingqiu's shoulder, and gestured with his eyes.

Luo Qingqiu leaned into his arms reluctantly.

"got it."

Jiang Yun blinked, hugged Luo Meiren in his arms, and rubbed her hair.

Lin Mo'er opened her mouth wide.

She had never thought before that the Sword Immortal Master, who was as cold as a fairy and treats people coldly, would actually lie in the arms of a man like this.

The master in front of him was biting his lip with a bit of shame on his face, looking like a pissed off daughter-in-law, how could he have the slightest aloofness when he was in the sect?

"Mo'er, he..." Luo Qingqiu parted her red lips lightly, "What he said...is all true."

It's really a bad omen...

Lin Mo'er thought in a strange way.

Holding his sister in his arms, Jiang Yun pondered for a moment:

"You are Qingqiu's apprentice, um... You can also call me Master."

Lin Moer: "..."

"That, Master..."

Lin Mo'er opened her mouth to speak, but the words she wanted to say got stuck in her throat, and she couldn't open her mouth no matter what.

Obviously the other party is not much older than herself, she, how can she scream.

"Forget it, let's talk about it."

Jiang Yun reached out and rubbed his forehead.

Being called Master by such an older girl is quite stressful.

"Ah."

Lin Mo'er nodded in agreement.

It's just that she still felt weird seeing the man in front of her hugging her master.

The three of them drank a cup of tea, and the shopkeeper began to serve the dishes.

Although Qingmang Town is a town, at the junction of these three sects, there are quite a few monks in the town.

The business is prosperous, the shopkeepers have good craftsmanship, and the restaurants in the town are also very popular.

"Master."

Lin Mo'er picked up a piece of spring roll from the plate.

Three people, a large table of dishes.

The plate of spring rolls was a little further away from De Luo Qingqiu.

Lin Mo'er showed what a well-behaved apprentice should do, and gave her the spring rolls that the master's chopsticks couldn't reach.

It's just that there are two ribs on the plate in front of the master.

If the thick soup is stained on the spring rolls, I'm afraid it will be smelly.

After thinking about it, she handed the spring roll to Luo Qingqiu's mouth.

There has never been such an intimate gesture between master and apprentice before, Lin Mo'er is not used to it.

Then she saw that Master opened his mouth naturally and stuck out his tongue...

Lin Mo'er blinked, and put the spring roll on it, a little puzzled:

"Well, master, what are you sticking out your tongue for..."

Luo Qingqiu's face turned red suddenly, and he quickly shrank back:

"I...well, it's fine. Well, the spring rolls here are not bad..."

Luo Qingqiu changed the subject on his own.

She lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and she gave Jiang Yun a resentful look.

Blame this guy, every time...

She has gotten used to it!

"Cough, cough..."

Noticing the resentful look in Luo Mei's eyes, Jiang Yun coughed a few times in embarrassment.

You can't blame yourself for this.

Who made Fairy Luo to be a genius, with outstanding learning ability, it's all...it's natural to get used to it.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, chew slowly, the spring rolls are still quite hard..."

………………

"Junior Sister Mo'er."

In Lin Mo'er's room, Jiang Yun sat opposite the saint of the Black Lotus Sect.

"Brother Jiang."

Lin Mo'er was wearing a long black dress and poured Jiang Yun a cup of tea.

It's about ten o'clock in the morning now.

After having "breakfast", Jiang Yun dragged Luo Qingqiu to practice for an hour.

Taking advantage of this cool and beautiful sword fairy digesting what she had gained, Jiang Yun came to Lin Mo'er's room.