Master, he lacks me in the five elements [Transmigration Book]

In the original book, Gu Weihan showed his sharpness for the first time, and the disciples who went down the mountain together basically followed him.

But this time, with Su Ziyan, the master uncle, all the disciples, including Gu Weihan, can only listen to him, which is convenient for him to do things.

Knowing that there are blue grasses in Jiubi Mountain, and that he can kill Gu Weihan, he was afraid of having long nights and dreams, so he simply skipped looking around and led the way to Jiupi Mountain.

The disciples didn't dare to ask more questions, so they could only follow behind with their swords in their hands and chase hard.

……

When they arrived at the place, Su Ziyan ordered them to go up the mountain in twos to look for blue-ying grass, and told them to pay attention to safety and not to go too far before turning around.

There were only two people on the scene, Gu Weihan, who had the highest cultivation level, and a disciple with the lowest cultivation level, whom he intentionally left behind.

If he and Gu Weihan went up the mountain alone, if the other party had an accident, he might be suspected.

He kept this disciple, naturally he had his own intentions, this disciple's cultivation level is low, he can't attract Gong Ziyu's attention, and he can still be a witness.

perfect!

He pointed at that person and said, "Then who...what's your name?"

The disciple respectfully said: "The disciple's name is Li Chacha, and he has met Master Uncle."

"Well, Li Chacha and Gu Weihan, let's go in a group of three!"

Su Ziyan smiled and said to Gu Weihan, "Gu Weihan's grandson, do you have any objections?"

"No, the disciples are all under the arrangement of Master Uncle!" Gu Weihan acted respectfully, but his eyes were somewhat guarded.

Su Ziyan glanced at him, curled his lips, turned and walked in front.

And Gu Weihan looked at Su Ziyan's defenseless back exposed in front of him, then looked at Li Chacha beside him, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and followed.

The three of them were silent and walked one after the other. Gu Weihan saw that Su Ziyan didn't look sideways and didn't even turn his head. It didn't look like he was looking for grass at all. Does the mountain really have blue grass?"

Su Ziyan gave him a sideways look, and said with a half-smile, "Are you doubting my master's uncle's decision?"

"Don't dare." Gu Weihan quickly shook his head.

"Heh! The words are insincere. It seems that my master uncle has to show his skills and open your little disciple's eyes."

Secretly, he said to Xiao Jinmao: "Maomao, how can there be blue grass? Find some plants for him to see before he dies."

"Well, go ahead and turn right for 300 meters."

Under Maomao's guidance, within half an hour, Su Ziyan found a blue grass in a field of exotic grass.

Gu Weihan who was following behind him was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

I've never seen anyone who can find a spiritual herb without bowing their heads, wow!Could it be that this guy's eyes are on his chin, and he looked up to find the extremely hard-to-find blue grass.

Su Ziyan pretended to be aggressive enough, held back a smile, turned around and handed the grass to Gu Weihan, saying: "You keep the things, and we three will share them equally after we go down the mountain."

He also deliberately said: "Little disciple, don't take it for yourself!"

"Master and uncle are joking, but disciples dare not." Gu Weihan was respectful on the surface, but secretly ground his teeth.

This guy is always deliberately taking advantage of his verbal advantage, and he bites one disciple, which is simply too hateful.

When his spiritual roots were abolished, his mouth should have been abolished as well.

How can Su Ziyan not know what he is thinking, but he is happy that you can't understand me, but you can't get rid of me.

I laughed happily in my heart, and then said: "It's fine if you don't dare, let's go on! Little disciple!"

Su Ziyan led the way forward, seemingly wandering around in the mountains looking for blue yingcao, but actually led them to the top of the mountain.

Gong Ziyu, come quickly!

I'm bringing food to your old man.

You see, this dish is tall and handsome, with a high level of cultivation, it is most suitable for making pottery figurines for you.

……

It may be that sincerity leads to spirit, as soon as he walked into a fragrant wood forest, something strange appeared.

In the dense forest where the birds and insects were singing, it suddenly became quiet, and even the temperature became cold. It felt as if the wind had been frozen, and the leaves and plants were instantly stilled.

A gust of cold air rushed up from the soles of the feet to the back, making the heart tremble. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Su Ziyan felt that this scene seemed familiar.

"Susu, he's here." Little Golden Retriever said suddenly.

The voice was very soft, whether it was nervousness or excitement, Su Ziyan felt that its tone was trembling.

Su Ziyan didn't dare to move, let alone look around, he just stood there and asked cautiously, "Where is it?"

"Behind you."

"What did you say?" Su Ziyan froze, his scalp was about to explode.

He only felt a chill on his neck, as if someone had blown a breath of cold air on his neck, which made his hair stand on end with fright, and the fingers under his sleeves trembled uncontrollably.

"Susu, he's behind you..." Little Golden Retriever hid in his ears and stammered, "He's watching you closely from behind you, he..."

Fearing that Susu would lose control, the second part of the sentence it didn't dare to say was: That Gong Ziyu stood behind him, staring straight at him with eyes full of inexplicable feelings, mixed with paranoia and hatred and some kind of resentment.

It looked very much like an evil and cold poisonous snake, looking at its long-coveted prey, just waiting for the size to be measured, bared its fangs and swallowed him in one gulp.

After a while, as if he couldn't bear it and seemed reluctant to part with it, the horrible and ferocious emotion gradually dissipated, and there was only a light smile in his eyes, and the color of water was also rippling, as if a clear spring was wrinkled by the spring breeze.

……

Su Ziyan, who didn't know it, was weak in his feet. He didn't dare to turn his head, and said tremblingly: "Maomao, where are Gu Weihan and that Li Chacha? Aren't they behind me?"

"They disappeared. The moment they entered the Xiangmu Forest, they disappeared."

Su Ziyan: "..."

"Mao Mao, your news is wrong again, our pills, ah ah ah ah ... Gu Weihan's cultivation is so high, why didn't the son -in -law catch him?" Su Ziyan cried and scolded the author who wrote this book. half dead.

Nima!The traveler in this book can't live anymore, the protagonist's aura is too big, and buffs are everywhere.

Did Gong Ziyu disdain ordinary people?How come his character design collapsed?

Su Ziyan trembled, pitiful and helpless: "Maomao, my feet are so soft, I'm so scared, I don't want to be made into a pottery figurine, what should I do?"

The cold air on the neck is not an illusion, it is real, like the summer wind with ice cubes added, and it is refreshing with the biting cold air unique to the green pine trees on the snow-capped mountains.

It smells good, but when I think of it, it is a monster in red clothes, with sharp teeth, blood on its hands, and pieces of meat hanging from its teeth.

Su Ziyan withered instantly.

He didn't dare to look back, and with a pale face, he raised his limp feet and rushed forward.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Su Ziyan screamed and began to run forward. The moment he ran away, he heard a faint smile behind him.

The laughter was light, but... joyful!

The man seemed to follow him like a shadow, and said in the ear of Su Ziyan who was running: "Brother, I can't run away anymore!"

"Fuck you." Su Ziyan scolded him, and then said to Xiao Jinmao: "Maomao, call the white-winged eagle here, we can't beat it, we can only run away, if we really want to run away, maybe he won't be able to keep him."

"Yeah!" The little golden retriever nodded, but panicked in the next second, and hid in his ears, crying and crying: "Susu, I can't contact it at all, we are trapped in some kind of formation, even the bugs They don't listen anymore."

"Fuck!"

Ahead, the fragrant wood forest had come to an end, Su Ziyan looked at the cliff not far away, and wailed: "Maomao, we...we really can't escape."

"Well, I can't escape." The little golden retriever said nah.

"Then fight to the death." Su Ziyan gritted his teeth and stopped running. He stopped in place and asked, "Where is he?"

"He's behind you."

Su Ziyan swallowed, moistened his suddenly hoarse throat, took a deep breath, took out the poisonous dagger hidden under his sleeve, turned his head suddenly, and stabbed the red shadow in front of him fiercely.

But he didn't stab anything, instead his hands were empty, and the things he was holding suddenly disappeared in his hands.

Su Ziyan's spine felt cold, he looked up and scolded, "What the hell are you pretending to be..."

He didn't finish half of the sentence, and it was stuck in his throat trembling.

"Master?" Su Ziyan said in surprise, this young master Yu actually had the face of a master.

He suddenly widened his eyes, staring blankly at the man in red in front of him, and the man in red also looked down at him, the smile on his lips was as bright as the morning sun, like a warm March wind blowing on his face.

It took Su Ziyan a long time to come back to his senses. He took a closer look at the other person's face, and then denied his own thoughts, "You are not a master."

Master always has an iceberg face, he doesn't seem to know how to smile, and he is dressed in austere black clothes. He is the mysterious and noble black lotus blooming in the barren grass plain, which is beyond reach.

And although the face profile of the person in front of him is very similar to that of the master, his external temperament and clothing are completely two extremes.

The phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed, the thin lips are hooked slightly, and the red dress is as bright as fire, just like the Manzhushahua by the Mingtu River, evil and charming but with the temptation of death.

"Master?... I am not that wood."

Gong Ziyu smiled lightly, making those slightly narrowed phoenix eyes even narrower.

He stretched out his slender fingers, picked up Su Ziyan's wind-blown hair, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I am your Ayu!"

He got very close, and the breath from his mouth sprayed against Su Ziyan's ear, it was chilly, not like the warmth of ordinary people.

Su Ziyan's scalp tightened, and he shuddered silently, wow!What kind of monster is this? !

Gong Ziyu looked at the goosebumps growing under his ears that were visible to the naked eye, and couldn't help but chuckled again. His finger brushed those little bumps as if they didn't exist and asked, "Brother, are you shy? So cute!"

Hey!

Su Ziyan was laughed so hard by him that he couldn't bear it. Being caught by him was miserable enough, but he also wanted to be molested.

He slapped his hand away, and said harshly: "Gong Ziyu, if you want to kill or cut, please do as you please, don't touch me."

"Kill you?" Gong Ziyu was stunned for a rare moment, and then looked at the fear in Su Ziyan's eyes. After a while, he took his hand and said, "Ah Yu won't kill you, let's go! Brother... we go home."

……

Su Ziyan was led by him, knocked Mimi and said to the little golden hair: "Moomao, what does this pervert mean? You really don't intend to kill me?"

"I don't know. Although he is quite scary, he doesn't seem to have any killing intent toward us."

"I'll take a look." Su Ziyan turned his head and carefully sized him up. Seeing that the corners of his lips were slightly curved and seemed to be in a good mood, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure you won't kill me?"

"do not kill!"

"Don't use me as a pottery figurine?"

Hearing Su Ziyan's words, Gong Ziyu tightened his grip on his wrist again: "I found my brother, Ah Yu will never be a pottery figurine again."

What the hell?Su Ziyan was at a loss.

"Maomao? The original body has a younger brother named Gong Ziyu?"

"No," Little Golden Retriever shook his head: "Su Ziyan in the original book is the first cannon fodder to appear on the stage. He has a poor background, his parents are dead, and he has no one to rely on."

"Then what is this guy going to do? He won't be like you. He has read too many folk dramas, and he wants to perform a dog-blooded drama of recognizing relatives before killing people?"

"do not know."

……

Su Ziyan glanced sideways at Gong Ziyu, and bravely explained: "Then...you mistook the person, I'm not your brother."

"Ah Yu won't admit his mistake." Gong Ziyu's eyes flicked over his face inch by inch, lowered his head and leaned his chin on his shoulder, smelling the familiar smell, his face was full of intoxication and peace of mind.

He said: "Ah Yu remembers my brother's voice, I remember my brother's appearance, I also remember my brother's breath, I will definitely not mistake anyone."

The author has something to say: Thank you Edelweiss mine, love you ﹋o﹋

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