After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

Fang Yuan followed him and took two steps, Xiao Zijun walked faster and faster in front, he didn't say a word, Fang Yuan didn't know where he was going, so he grabbed him as soon as he was in a hurry: "Master, slow down."

As soon as Xiao Zijun turned his head, his eyes looked away the moment they were far away.

No, no.

Fang Yuan took a step back indiscriminately. This person is not his master.

Although Xiao Zijun usually has a calm expression, and his whole person is clear and cold, but it is not this kind of expression. When this person looks at himself, it seems that he does not know him, as if he is looking at a dead object.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go." Seeing Fang Yuan standing still, Xiao Zijun urged him.

Fang Yuan drew his saber——that rather sharp iron sword, and pointed at "Xiao Zijun": "Who are you?"

"I'm Xiao Zijun."

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "My master would say that." If Fang Yuan asks who Xiao Zijun is, he will definitely not say a word, and directly shoots Fang Yuan with a sharp eye, killing him memory.

"Xiao Zijun" also laughed.

Fang Yuan was stunned. He had known Xiao Zijun for so many years, and he had rarely seen him smile. No, he had never seen Xiao Zijun smile. It wasn't that Xiao Zijun pretended to be noble and held back his smile, but that he didn't feel sad about anything. I don't like it, maybe I don't think it's funny.

This person's appearance is so similar to his master's, and Fang Yuan's heart throbbed with such a smile. Something unknown sprouted, as if he was looking forward to something.

He stabbed at "Xiao Zijun" with his sword, and as soon as the tip of the sword touched it, the man turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared, leaving behind a dead tree, and "Zhao Shi" in his hand turned into a blade of grass.

Vegetation changed?Fang Yuan thought to himself.

When he raised his head, he found that the scene around him was not right. Looking back, the white mist and the path in front of him disappeared, and the surrounding was pitch black. He could only see his hand and the sword in his hand clearly. .

"haven't seen you for a long time."

In the dark, someone was talking to him, but Fang Yuan didn't respond to him. He still remembered Xiao Zijun's teaching in class that demons and ghosts disturb people's minds, and they often said inconspicuous words to attract people's attention. If they answered, they would be captivated.

"You don't have to be so careful, where's your Yunlang Ghost Fang?"

Fang Yuan didn't respond, but the man said again: "For a reborn person, I don't know how to take souls."

Fang Yuan raised his eyes: "Do you know that I am a reborn person?"

"Of course, we have known each other for a long time. If it weren't for you, how could I wake up?"

"What do you mean? You are the demon on Heqing Mountain?"

"Even so."

Fang Yuan's sword tip drew a mark on the ground, and looked around vigilantly: "Come out and speak."

"Don't look for it, I can't get out, otherwise I wouldn't have to control the grass and trees to find you. Don't be nervous, I just want to give you something."

Fang Yuan saw a cluster of purple flames ignited in front of him, and the purple flames flew towards him. He held the sword in his right hand and stood in front of him to defend: "I don't want it!"

After a while, he took his hand away and touched his body, and there seemed to be nothing unusual: "What did you put on me."

"It's nothing, I'll give you some spiritual power. Don't they always say that your cultivation base is low? If you call back, let's see who dares to say that you are not worthy of being Xiao Zijun's apprentice."

"What's none of your business? I said no." Fang Yuan swiped his sword into the air, and thunderbolts exploded in the air, Fang Yuan was shocked.

"How about it? It feels good to have mellow spiritual power. Even if you practice with Xiao Zijun for another ten years, you won't be able to cultivate this kind of spiritual power."

"I can give you more. Killing your enemies, those people in Pingzhou City, Zuo Qiucheng repeatedly troubled you, it was really deceiving."

"And Zhongliyi, he killed your whole family, think about your parents."

"You should enjoy this power."

Fang Yuan still wanted to talk, but suddenly he felt his body sink, and sat up suddenly.

"Xiaoyuan, are you awake?" Fang Yuan looked at the front in confusion, and saw Xuanwen's face. Could it be... an illusion just now?

What's wrong with him recently, why does this kind of thing always happen to him.

"What's wrong with me? Where's Master?" Fang Yuan asked.

Before Xuanwen could reply to him, an angry voice yelled at him: "You still have the nerve to ask what's wrong with you? You walked well, why did you suddenly let go of your master's sword?"

Fang Yuan saw that Song Jian looked down at him, frowning together, unable to tell whether it was anger or worry.

Fang Yuan didn't understand what he was saying, why he let go of the sword suddenly, he turned to look at Xuanwen, Xuanwen said: "When you came down just now, you suddenly let go of Master's sword while walking, he found You disappeared, and a person went retrograde to find you, and saw you fainted on the way."

What?Could it be that he was walking and found that the master was gone?

Fang Yuan struggled to get up from the ground: "Where is Master?"

He saw that Xiao Zijun was sitting on the ground not far away, with his eyes closed and knees crossed, his face was a little pale, and there were bloodstains on his clothes.Fang Yuan was startled, and ran over in a hurry, but was stopped by Song Jian: "He is healing, please don't disturb him."

"Go away." Fang Yuan didn't care to be polite to him, so he pushed Song Jian directly. Song Jian stepped forward and pushed Fang Yuan again, pushing him back several steps, and was supported by Xuan Wen.

"Song Jian." Xuan Wen frowned and scolded him.

"Don't call me!" Song Jian said angrily: "Fang Yuan, it's not wrong to say that you are a hindrance. So many people just fainted halfway because of you. Are you sick? Your cultivation base is not enough, can you stay in Xiaoshan, don't make trouble for us."

Fang Yuan's eyes were straight at that moment, and he looked at Xiao Zijun stiffly. The blood on his white shirt...was it the fucking sword? ?

He remembered the sword he had just drawn in the air...

Fang Yuan didn't dare to think about it, he stumbled and ran towards Xiao Zijun, Song Jian didn't stop him and let him run over.Xiao Zijun was healing, but he didn't dare to touch it, so he squatted there and guarded it.After a while Xiao Zijun opened his eyes, saw Fang Yuan huddled aside pitifully, and said, "Fang Yuan."

Looking up, Fang Yuan said, "Master, you're awake."

"How are you?"

Fang Yuan didn't expect this person to ask himself how he was when he woke up. He stammered, "I, I'm fine... Where are you hurt?"

Xiao Zijun skipped his words: "Give me your hand."

"Ah?" Fang Yuan didn't know what he was going to do, so he stretched out his hand to him. Xiao Zijun cut his pulse and found that there was no problem, so he withdrew his hand and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

"I...I fainted for some reason, I didn't mean to hurt you." Fang Yuan felt a little guilty.

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Zijun stood up, and with a brush of his hand, the blood on his body was hidden, and his clothes were as white as ever.

Fang Yuan saw people from Pingzhou City circling around here, and he asked, "Didn't you find the specific location of the magic movement?"

"No."

Fang Yuan recalled, the place he went to just now should be the place he was looking for, but he only knew that it was a dark hole, and he didn't know exactly where it was.

Xuanwen must have come back after searching around. Seeing that Xiao Zijun had woken up and had a conversation with Fang Yuan, he walked over and said, "Xiao Yuan, go to rest and let Master rest well."

"Okay, master, take a break first." Fang Yuan found a place not far from him and sat down by himself. From this angle, Xiao Zijun was facing him sideways, with a tall nose bridge and When he closed his eyes, he could clearly see the eyelashes that had been laid down, and he remembered that fake Xiao Zijun's smile...

Fang Yuan had doubts in his heart. When everyone was not paying attention, he stretched out his palm and exerted force. Suddenly, a cluster of purple flames leaped in his hand, and he could feel that it was full of spiritual power. He panicked for a while. , hurriedly closed his palms, everything that happened just now turned out to be true, that person who didn't know what really gave him spiritual power.

Fang Yuan's heart was pounding, he was too disturbed, no matter who knew about this matter, he couldn't tell.

Could it be that he said that he fainted and entered an illusion, and somehow got this spiritual power? If he didn't experience it personally, he wouldn't believe it.

Just as he was feeling uneasy, a hand suddenly stretched out. Fang Yuan's pupils shrank in fright. When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was Xuanwen who handed him a white flour steamed bun.

Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't take it, Xuan Wen asked, "Aren't you hungry?"

When Fang Yuan looked at the sun, it was already noon, and he didn't feel hungry at all.He still took the steamed bun, but the steamed bun stuck to his mouth without biting it. He heard Xuanwen say, "It's not easy to bring other things, only steamed buns and water, so don't pick them."

Fang Yuan is a picky eater.

"No, I'm not very hungry, has Master eaten?" He looked at Xiao Zijun, who was still sitting with his eyes closed.

"I haven't eaten, and I'm healing again. Let's talk about it when he wakes up."

Fang Yuan asked, "Are you seriously injured?"

"It doesn't look very good. He was holding you at the time. Just as he put you down, you raised your hand and struck a sword. He was unprepared, so he should have hit him hard. But with your skill, it shouldn't be too serious. .”

If it was just Fang Yuan himself, it might not be too serious, but he still has a power in his body now, and he doesn't know how powerful this power is.

Fang Yuan didn't know how things turned out like this. He was extremely careful and followed Xiao Zijun closely all the way, for fear of accidents in the process of eliminating demons and repeating the mistakes of his previous life. He didn't expect that it was himself who hurt his vitality in the end. .

The weather here in Heqing Mountain is not very good. It was overcast when we came here in the morning, and the mountain was even shrouded in clouds and mist. Now it will rain, and everyone stopped looking around. They used their spiritual power to prop up the tent, and the outside was covered with clouds. A layer of rain-proof enchantment was formed, and he hid in the tent.

Xiao Zijun hadn't woken up yet, and he couldn't be interrupted halfway. Fang Yuan was afraid that he would get caught in the rain and wanted to hold an umbrella for him, but just as he took the umbrella, he saw Zhao Shi humming on the ground, and opened a transparent barrier, The rain is blocked.

There was no one outside, only Xiao Zijun was still sitting there, Fang Yuan put the umbrella back again, rolled up the curtain of the tent, and then sat in the tent and just watched like this, he didn't know what he was looking at, it just became more and more serious. I think this person...is very good-looking.

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