[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

Luo Xuan looked at the little hero who looked up at himself, with bright eyes and a soft voice, his heart melted immediately, and he couldn't help but smile faintly, "That's right. Just wait for a while, as a teacher Go and prepare water for you, after a while the pain will pass, your injury will heal, just to wash off your blood stains."

Yin Luo stared at him blankly, didn't even listen to what he said, his mind was shaken by his faint smile, only surprised, "...You, did you just laugh?"

Luo Xuan suddenly came to his senses, just now he unconsciously collapsed the male master?

"…No."

Luo Xuan regained his composure, and stood up indifferently, "Lie down, the medicine is probably about to take effect."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Yin Luo's eyes. So, was it his own illusion?

That's right, even if this person is really likely to be reborn like himself, or chooses to save himself for other reasons, his personality probably won't change.

He is still the indifferent Mo Lian Shangzun.

While he was thinking, a sharp pain suddenly started from the dantian, and quickly spread to all the limbs. Yin Luo, who hadn't reacted yet, couldn't stop moaning.

Luo Xuan, who had just got up and hadn't walked out of the door, suddenly turned around and came back after hearing the sound, and raised his hand to support his arm, "It's starting to hurt?"

Yin Luo shrank his arms subconsciously, and when he realized it, he quickly relaxed, letting Luo Xuan hold it, clenched his teeth, and nodded slightly, "...um."

He just didn't react at first, but when he was mentally prepared, the pain would be more bearable.

After all, he is not really a child of seven or eight years old.

Besides, no matter how painful it is now, it will not be more serious than the bruises all over the body after falling down the Thorn Ridge before.

Seeing him gritted his teeth tightly and endured, Luo Xuan couldn't help but raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and directly hugged him into his arms to comfort him, "If the pain is severe, you can yell out."

There is really no need to hold back like this.

This child probably has a lot of self-esteem, and he refuses to cry out in pain.

But Luo Xuan felt that there was no outsider here, so there was no need to force himself to endure.

Suddenly sober and hugged by him, Yin Luo's body froze uncontrollably for a moment.

For so many years in his previous life, he had never been so intimate with anyone.

In the early stage, everyone wanted to bully him and humiliate him, but in the later stage, everyone was afraid of him. In the end, they were always alone.

Yin Luo lowered his eyes, and saw that he was covered in blood, which was entangled with Luo Xuan's silver-white imperial robe, forming a stark contrast.

He wanted to avoid it for a moment of stagnation in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Master, I will stain your clothes."

Luo Xuan couldn't help sighing, "Why are you hiding, you forgot that I carried you back? It's just a suit of clothes."

It was only then that Yin Luo remembered, yes, his clothes seemed to be dirty just now...

Mo Lian Shangzun... seems to be very different from the one I remember.

This hug made people uncomfortable at first, but after getting used to it, it was so warm that people couldn't help feeling greedy.

Yin Luo didn't know what he was thinking, maybe it was a fever in his head, maybe it was something else, by the time he realized it, he had already done what he said - he suddenly hugged Luo Xuan's arm tightly with his backhand, and there was a tinge in his voice. With a coquettish tone, "Master, this disciple hurts so much!"

Luo Xuan was taken aback, quickly hugged him more firmly, raised his hand to gently massage the back of his neck to relieve the pain, and said softly, "Good boy, if you bear with it, it will be fine soon. It's a pity that you can't have spiritual power at this time Clash, otherwise the teacher will definitely use spiritual power to relieve your pain."

Luo Xuan's soft and watery voice fell on his ears, and Yin Luo finally realized what he did just now =_= Acting like a baby! ?

What happened to yourself?

A person who has lived for thousands of years actually hugs someone's arm and act like a baby like a child?

However, this result seems to be very good...

Therefore, instead of "reflecting" on himself, Yin Luo curled up in Luo Xuan's arms with peace of mind, and put his face against his chest greedily rubbing the temperature.

Yes, anyway, I am a seven-year-old child now, what's wrong with acting like a baby.

Luo Xuan looked at Yin Luo, who was so painful and fragile in his arms, and sighed silently, alas, no matter how strong he is, he is a child after all.

It is estimated that the hard work in the original plot is also because no one cares about being forced?

This time when she encountered caring, she still couldn't help showing her fragile appearance.

...

Three hours later.

Luo Xuan looked at Yin Luo who showed a face from the bathtub, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

All the blood stains have been washed away, and the scars have also disappeared. Although Yin Luo still has the unique immature feeling of a child on his face at this time, his facial features are already faintly visible.

After all, he is an upgraded male lead, no matter how pitiful life is, how could the author not give him a handsome face.

Yin Luo didn't seem to expect him to come in. Before he could get out of the bathtub, he sat back and blocked his naked body, "Master, Master?"

Luo Xuan raised the silver-white robe in his hand, with a calm expression, "Master, I changed your clothes for you. I don't know if it suits you. Come out and try."

Yin Luo's face was not only suffocated by the heat, but also what, his voice was a little unsteady, "Okay, Tuer will come out in a while."

What he meant was obviously to ask Luo Xuan to put down his clothes and go out to wait, but Luo Xuan didn't understand what he meant, but walked over directly, "Do you need to rub your back for me?"

"No, no need!"

Yin Luo's face flushed red, how could this Mo Lian master be so ignorant of boundaries?

Why didn't I find out that he was this kind of person before.

Yin Luo obviously forgot for a moment that he was just a kid now.

Of course, Luo Xuan's words didn't have any special purpose, he just regarded him as a little brat, afraid that he wouldn't be able to wash himself well.

Luo Xuan couldn't help laughing at his tense appearance, the little hero was quite shy, "Then you can come out by yourself, and put the clothes here for you as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the new clothes in his hand, and pulled off Yin Luo's already dilapidated clothes.

Just as he was about to bend over to move his boots, Yin Luo, who was only shy just now, suddenly looked over and turned into a vigilant face, "Don't move!"

His token is still in the shaft of his boot!

After living for a lifetime, did he know that the token he got by accident at the beginning was not an ordinary thing.

In his previous life, when he was about to die in Thorn Ridge, he saved his own life, and later merged with his soul, allowing him to obtain the inheritance of the secret law.

In the previous life, Qing Yu was for it.

If it hadn't been integrated into the soul later, I don't know what would have happened.

But this time, probably because he was rescued by Luo Xuan, the token did not make any movement in Thorn Ridge.

Luo Xuan's hand paused, and he raised his eyes to look at him, "Master, I just plan to use a cleansing spell on it."

Otherwise it is too dirty.

Why are you so nervous... Wait, the little hero's token seems to be in the boot?

Did you realize that the token is a treasure at this time?

Naturally, Luo Xuan didn't want him to misunderstand, "It's okay, you can clean it after you put it back on. You are ready to come out, and I will take you to the disciple acceptance ceremony as a teacher."

It is estimated that the trial of accepting apprentices is almost over, and soon, it will be time for new disciples to apprentice.

Since he decided to accept Yin Luo as his apprentice, of course he had to announce it, and he couldn't just accept Yin Luo in such a "surreptitious" way.

Besides, since Yin Luo was already his apprentice, those three people who joined forces to make his apprentice fall to Thorn Ridge couldn't just forget about it.

"Host……"

In the sea of ​​knowledge, the bacteria in the barrel hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

Luo Xuan rarely saw it hesitating.

Bacteria Bacteria said helplessly, "Why did the host forget to maintain the indifferent personality of the original owner? The host is too gentle and considerate to the male lead..."

Luo Xuan said indifferently this time, "That's because I've been holding back so hard, I really can't bear to pretend to be indifferent in front of such a poor child."

"But……"

"But what?" Luo Xuan said wittily, "You forgot, the male protagonist just met me, no matter who I am, I will not be disobedient in his eyes, he will only think that I am like this. So, I In fact, as long as you keep the original owner's settings in front of others, it's fine as long as it's not too much for the male lead!"

This is what Luo Xuan just wanted to understand in a flash of inspiration when he could hardly hold back.

The so-called collapsing character design, the premise is that there is a fixed character design.

But I didn't know the hero before, and I didn't have a fixed personality, so why are you holding back?

Almost on the line chant!

It's fine not to be too disobedient compared with others.

Bacteria also suddenly realized, "That's right! I was too nervous to be 110 before!"

Luo Xuan was arrogant, "That's~ your host, I'm very witty!"

Yin Luo looked at Luo Xuan's back turning indifferently (fog), and couldn't help regretting it quickly, didn't he, his tone just now was too aggressive?

Will Master be angry?

Master, he shouldn't be doing it for that token, he kindly wants to clean his shoes, but he treats him like that.

It's really wrong, it's really wrong!

...

Head of Qingshan Peak Hall.

"Brother Wang, I just heard that there are elders monitoring the trial! Tell me, if we bring that Yin Luo into Thorn Ridge, will Wanfa Sect refuse to accept us!?"

Zhang Ping's face was full of anxiety and uneasiness. If he had known that there were still people watching, he would definitely not have helped Wang Shui harm Yin Luo!

Wang Shui is a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, a little fat, but very arrogant, "Huh, what are you afraid of? I knew that someone was watching. My brother is an inner disciple of Wanfa Sect. He told me all about it. The inspector elder rotates every year, and there is only one, but don’t worry, his task is to prevent cheating in the trial, and he doesn’t care if someone dies!”

Another ten-year-old boy also said, "That's right! How can there be no immortal in a trial? It's a test in the first place, and those who survive are the ones who can survive!"

Zhang Ping was still a little uneasy, "But that Yin Luo was not caught by the trial, but by us—" "Shut up!"

Wang Shui interrupted him in a cold voice, "Shut your mouth, don't blame Brother Wang for not covering you if you dare to talk nonsense."

His brother Wang Chuan is a direct disciple of the head of the sect, and he is already the head of the new generation of disciples of the Wanfa Sect. With his brother around, his matter is nothing at all.

Besides, the cultivation world respects the strong, and who cares about his life and death for a helpless and weak Yin Luo.

Who made him lose his wink and dare to obstruct his eyes!