After transmigrating the book, I recognized the wrong protagonist

Ziwei repaired the restraint, ignored Zhu Huai's laments that he was not clean, and kicked him back to Xiantai.

Zhu Huai lamented that the Great Elder had a hard heart, so he would not care about his delicate disciple being seen by others. It seemed that he would still have to go to the Chongyang Hall to endure the torture tomorrow.

In fact, it's okay, Zhu Huai didn't collapse too much, his lower body was in the water at the time, according to Little Red Bird's narration, the man only saw it from a distance, and didn't approach, so his evening festival was saved after all.

But in the short term, he didn't dare to go to Lingchi anymore, that place was unlucky, unlucky.

When Zhu Huai returned to Banxiantai, Ning Jiu was there, but Xie She was nowhere to be seen, and asked Ning Jiu, the little guy didn't know where his senior brother had gone.

It should be somewhere to relax.Zhu Huai said heartily.

Seeing that Ning Jiu was practicing, he asked him to ask a few questions in front of him, and all the answers were fluent.

Zhu Huai was a little surprised. You must know that this little guy loves to laugh and play, and he is the most unrestrained. He was loved and loved in the past, and he would not put all his mind on cultivation. He usually asked questions. Now he is so smart. It made Zhu Huai look at him with admiration.

Zhu Huai patted his little head, and boasted: "Our little Ning Jiu is awesome, and tomorrow Master will make you a sword."

With Xie Amnesty's experience, Zhu Huai also knew that it was time to prepare swords for his disciples early.

Ning Jiu said happily after hearing the words: "Thank you, Master!"

Zhu Huai was frightened in Lingchi today and was exhausted physically and mentally. After giving Ning Jiu a few words, he went back to his room to rest.

When Xie She came back, the sky had been swallowed by darkness. He stepped into the Immortal Terrace with heavy steps, and his deep eyes lightly fell on the closed door.

He originally went to apologize to the master, but he lied to the master and took advantage of the trust of the master. He couldn't bear it, so he went, but he didn't expect to see that scene.

At that time, he stumbled away from the Lingchi, his mind was full of the images he had accidentally seen, and his heart was greatly shaken.

His face was red and his ears were red, and his heart was beating like a beating.

His heart, which had been calm for more than ten years, was shattered at that moment.

Xie She didn't even dare to go back to Xiantai immediately, he was afraid that he would be exposed as soon as he saw his master, and he would die of shame and anger, so he stayed outside until late at night before he dared to come back.

He was full of gloom, and felt that the sins on his body were too heavy to be washed away.

With complicated emotions, he returned to his room after blowing the cold wind outside for most of the night. Because he had no intention of practicing, he tossed and turned on the bed for a long time before falling asleep.

He had a rare dream.

In the dream, there is the master, the spirit pool, and the wet self.

Everything seems to be experienced personally.

He was pulled into the pool by a force of gravity, and the turbulent water swept towards him. He was submerged, surrounded, and thrown high.

He fell into a warm embrace, sinking in it, forgetting himself and losing consciousness.

He saw that in the mist and shadows, the man stretched out his hand to him, asking him to come closer to him and touch him.

In his dream, he was sweating, kissing snow white and bright red.

The next day, it was Ning Jiu who frantically knocked on the door outside to wake him up from his sleep.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xie She felt something was wrong, and it took him a long time to open the door.

Ning Jiu had been knocking on the door for a long time, wondering: "Senior brother, why are you so slow, people's hands are red from knocking." He showed his senior brother his red palm.

The senior brother's face was redder than his hands, and he coughed: "...what's the matter?"

Ning Jiu: "Master Patriarch wants me to take you there."

Xie She paused: "Did you say why?"

Ning Jiu looked around and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you secretly, our master was raided by gangsters in Lingchi yesterday."

Xie She: "...?"

Xie She's expression was a little weird, but Ning Jiu didn't notice it, and continued: "It is said that the villain is very powerful. He destroyed all the restrictions outside the Lingchi. It's terrible. The ancestor said that he wants to find out who it is."

Xie She probably knew what was going on, and felt a little headache. He pressed down on Ning Jiu who wanted to continue talking: "Okay, I'll do the laundry and go there."

Ning Jiu: "Why do you need to do laundry?"

However, the brother didn't answer him.

After Xie She finished washing his clothes, they set off for Chongyang Hall together.

When I met Xue Feng on the road, he could get out of bed a long time ago, full of vitality, and when he saw Xie She and the others from afar, he ran over to say hello.

Xue Feng: "Hey, have you also been called by the elder to investigate the villain?"

Xie She: "..."

Ning Jiu had never met Xue Feng, but this elder brother was so enthusiastic, he laughed whenever he saw them, and Ning Jiu replied, "Yes!"

Ning Jiu was cute, and he was also his good brother's younger brother. Xue Feng hugged him super affectionately: "Let's go, let's go together."

Xue Feng looked at the expressionless Xie She, wanted to talk to him, but hesitated, scratched his head, and walked to his side: "Well, Xie She, who do you think that villain would be?"

Xie She glanced at him, with complicated emotions intertwined in his eyes, but Xue Feng automatically interpreted this look as curiosity, and said mysteriously: "I heard that this villain only picks out good-looking people, so I went out today. With all the self-defense weapons on, he will definitely not be able to touch a hair of my hair."

Xie She was silent for a moment, wanting to speak, but didn't know where to start.

Fortunately, Xue Feng didn't need him to answer, and talked about his views on this incident on his own.

When they arrived at Chongyang Hall, they found that Ziwei was not there, Yan Guilai was in charge of this matter, Ziwei handed this matter over to him, and asked him to find out who broke the restriction outside the spirit pool.

And Yan Guilai was also busy building the base, so he called them over to help find out the truth.

Xie She stood obediently in the hall and listened to Yan Guilai's story about how the gangster destroyed the restriction that guarded the spirit pool, and how their noble and inviolable Shuangxue Zun in Qingyuan Mountain was frightened by the gangster and became insane.

In the end, he concluded sadly: "So, you must find this person!"

Xue Feng's blood boiled when he heard it: "Yes, find out!"

Ning Jiu echoed: "Find it out!"

Xie She... Xie She doesn't want to talk.

After Yan came back, he had to go back to the meeting hall to deal with matters, so Xue Feng suggested that the three of them should spread out and patrol Qingyuan Mountain, and if they found suspicious people, they would be arrested and interrogated.

Ning Jiu was assigned to the north, Xie She was assigned to the south, Xue Feng decided to take the lead by himself, and took over the east and west.

Seeing Xue Feng and Ning Jiu's high-spirited looks, Xie She is too embarrassed to say that the self in front of you is the culprit.

Xie She sighed.

He wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

We can only take one step at a time and find an opportunity to explain the reason to Master.

***

Zhu Huai, who was mentally disturbed by Yan Guilai, was playing chess with Ziwei in the pavilion at the back of the hall.

Sure enough, Ziwei did not let Zhu Huai go, and asked him to fulfill the duties of a contracted chess slave, and play chess with her for half a year plus one month without leaving the ground.

Zhu Huai placed a piece on the chessboard and sighed, "Actually, this is pretty good."

Ziwei looked at him: "...?"

Zhu Huai was speechless: "I didn't say what happened yesterday, I said that life is pretty good now."

"That's not bad, don't you think it's painful to play chess with your teacher?" Ziwei was very worried about this matter.

"Yes, other than that, it's pretty good."

Ziwei snorted, took one of Zhu Huai's chess pieces, and said: "I think you are overdoing it, let Xiao Yanzi send you a few tasks tomorrow, and you go away to win glory for Qingyuan Mountain."

Zhu Huai asked with interest, "What mission?"

To be honest, he was a little tired of being nestled in Qingyuan Mountain every day, and he would be quite happy if he could go outside to have a look.

Ziwei: "It's not a big deal, and I won't send it to you. Now that disasters are happening frequently in the cultivation world, it's the time when people are needed."

Zhu Huai knew it was not peaceful recently, but he didn't expect it to reach this point.

He remembered the matter that Fu Yueqing mentioned to him not long ago, could it be that the recent events are also related to Qijue Palace?

He told Ziwei about his doubts, and Ziwei said: "The Qijue Palace is independent of the major sects and has existed for many years. They have never revealed their true colors. They only know that they can be identified by flame patterns. I don’t know anything about the others, let alone the master of the Qijue Palace who came and went without a trace. Our people have never caught them.”

Zhu Huai was surprised: "Not once?"

"Not once." Ziwei's tone sank a bit: "So Qijue Palace is an absolutely dangerous existence, if there is a chance, we must investigate it carefully."

Zhu Huai nodded, but he was not worried: "It's okay, I have a trump card, so I'm not afraid of them."

Ziwei: "What trump card?"

Zhu Huai: "My good apprentice."

His apprentices are all male leads, he just needs to lie down at ease, what kind of savior's heart is there.

When the time is right, when the sword is pointed in all directions, everyone bows their heads and surrenders to him. The feeling is simply not too pleasant. All the seven palaces and eight palaces are all cannon fodder.

Ziwei was silent for a while, as if she was used to it, she waved her hand helplessly: "Okay, okay, I know you value your apprentice."

Zhu Huai smiled and didn't speak. Anyway, the little old man wouldn't understand. He looked at Ziwei with a look of sharing weal and woe: "Master, I will never forget you even when I am developed."

Ziwei: "...but I can pull you down."

The once obedient and calm apprentice has disappeared, and the current apprentice only makes him vomit blood every day with anger.

Ziwei: I am too miserable.

He rubbed his brows, since he was talking about apprentices, he had to mention Song Xianyi: "It's almost a month, Jing Wenyu and your eldest apprentice have successfully completed the task, and they will be back soon."

Zhu Huai hummed: "I never asked, what is the mission?"

Jing Wenyu's strength is second to none among the disciples of Qingyuan Mountain, even Song Xianyi is not much behind him, the task of getting them two to dispatch should be a bit difficult.

"It's not too difficult, the main thing is to let them lead other disciples to accumulate more experience." Ziwei said slowly: "In a town in the southeast, it is said that there is a male devil."

Zhu Huai: "Male model? Quite unique."

Ziwei glanced at him: "The name given by the locals is designed to abduct teenage boys. Judging from his whereabouts, he is a monster. His skills are not high, and he is very good at hiding. The difficulty is how to capture him. "

"It's fine as long as it's settled, how long will it take to arrive?" Zhu Huai was still thinking about whether to hold a welcoming ceremony for Song Xianyi.

"It's only two or three days."

The master and apprentice were talking, when Xue Feng suddenly ran in from the outside, his tone full of excitement: "Great Elder! Master Frost Snow! I caught that villain!!"

The author has something to say: Xue Feng: You must protect yourself when you go out, especially good-looking boys