My master can't be so gentle

Tianxuan Sword Gate, on Quenjian Peak.

In the morning light, there was a drizzle of rain.

A ray of dark blue sky fell on the low sapphire desk in the house through the slightly shuttered window, and at the same time, it also fell on the back of the slender white hand resting on the desk.

Zuo Yao lowered his eyes slightly, turned his palm over and held the cyan jade in his palm and rubbed it carefully.

Touching the temperature of the warm jade in his palm, he unconsciously clenched his fist even harder, until the neatly manicured nails dug deeply into his palm, and there was a sharp pain.

Zuo Yao felt the pain caused by the wound over and over again, and this pain made him realize clearly that he was no longer an illusory soul body, no longer wandering outside the Three Realms and Five Elements, he was real flesh and blood body.

He is really, reborn!

When Zuo Yao was still immersed in the surprise of rebirth and couldn't extricate himself, there was a gentle knock on the door.

He frowned slightly, and put away the jade in his palm.I was so engrossed in thinking about the problem just now that I didn't even notice that someone was approaching the gate of the palace.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the cultivation base of the visitor is higher than his. As long as the visitor deliberately restrains his breath, it will be difficult for him to detect the existence of the other party.

In the Tianxuan Sword Sect, there are people whose cultivation level is higher than his can be counted on one hand, but the only person who will come to him at this time is that person!

Thinking of this, Zuo Yao's breath was suffocated, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the door, and said in a clear voice, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a dark purple robe stepped over the threshold and entered the hall. He was still holding a jug of wine in his hand, with a warm smile on his handsome face, just like his name, Wen Xihua .

Wen Xihua is the master of Tianxuan Sword Sect, and is respected as Xihua Sword Immortal by various factions in the upper world.Although he is more than 400 years old, he is one of the few strong people at the stage of transformation in the upper realm, and he can be regarded as a senior expert in the upper realm.

He was also the one who saved Zuo Yao and harmed him!

Zuo Yao didn't expect that the enemy he had been thinking about for more than 20 years was actually the first person he saw after his rebirth.

In his previous life, he never thought that when Wen Xihua picked him up as a baby, he would start planning the grand plan to seize the house decades later.

All Wen Xihua's care and love for him in the past twenty years was just a foreshadowing for taking his body away in the future and continuing to rule the Tianxuan Sword Sect in a legitimate way.

Whether it is the head of the sect or the private treasury piled up with treasures, it seems that the brother loves and loves the younger brother, but it is left handed and right handed, and finally returned to Wen Xihua's hands.

In his last life, he was deprived of his spirit body and unable to reincarnate, he watched Wen Xihua use his identity to take over the Tianxuan Sword Gate, secretly disrupting the Three Realms and Five Elements, and forcibly marrying his beloved second apprentice Xuan Yin, forced to betray his talented third apprentice, Shi Lingguang, and even used living people to make alchemy in a vain hope of longevity, slaughtering all alchemy families in the hope of ascending to the top, completely destroying Zuo Yao's reputation for the rest of his life.

Recalling all kinds of things here, even though Zuo Yao has always had a peaceful mind, he couldn't help but grieve his teeth with hatred.

Naturally, Wen Xihua could be shameless, anyway, it wasn't his face that was lost.The world is not ashamed to castigate him, and it is Zuo Yao who scold him, not the real culprit behind it.

At any rate, at the end of the previous life, his little apprentice Shi Lingguang desperately dragged Wen Xihua to blew himself up together. Although it ended in a tragic end, it also made Zuo Yao angry.

It's just pity for his little apprentice, who was supposed to be a young and promising young swordsman, but because of Wen Xihua's private quarrel, he ruined his good life and life for nothing.

At this moment, seeing Wen Xihua coming in, Zuo Yao's pupils shrank violently for a second, his eyes instantly turned cold, and his heart beat violently.

The blood in his chest surged up, and the noise in his eardrums clamored for him to take revenge, use the blood of the person in front of him to wash away the shame he brought to himself, and use his life to pay homage to those innocent souls who died in vain!

At this moment, the unforgettable enemy is in front of him, but he can only force himself to restrain all strange emotions, and continue to make false claims with Wen Xihua.

In the next second, Zuo Yao lowered his eyelids slightly, suppressed the hatred in his eyes, lowered his head and pretended to straighten his sleeves, and looked at the person who came after he calmed down a little: "Brother Sect Leader."

Wen Xihua didn't realize it was different, after all Zuo Yao had always been cold-tempered, although he held the position of an elder in Jianmen, he had no close friends, so he had to come to Cuijianfeng to drink and play chess with him, and to be his companion.

"Yulu wine, a 500-year-old wine from Qianding Pavilion." Wen Xihua put the jug on the sapphire table, his face showing color, "It is said that there are only three jars left, and I got one of them by chance a few days ago, so I brought a jug first. Give junior brother a taste."

Everyone knows that Zuo Yao's loves in his life are swordsmanship and fine wine.If Jiange did not see him, he must be drinking somewhere.

Zuo Yao looked at the hollowed out and carved emerald jug, and sneered in his heart.The 500-year-old Yulu wine of Qianding Pavilion must have an excellent taste if there is no Yuxiansan mixed in it.

This Meteor Immortal Powder is said to be the most sinister and poisonous thing that even the real Daluo Jinxian in the heavens can't detect. It is a bit wasteful to use it against a monk in the early Yuanying stage.

Now that he knew that the wine was mixed with things that shouldn't exist, Zuo Yao didn't show any signs of expression, he just leaned close to the mouth of the jug and sniffed, showing a hint of intoxication, and then put the jug back on the table under Wen Xihua's expectant eyes.

Wen Xihua tapped his knees with his fingers on his knees unnaturally, and looked at Zuo Yao with some disappointment in his eyes, the expression on his face was as gentle as ever: "The younger brother met wine in the past, but he couldn't even take care of me as a senior brother, why? Are you being reserved today?"

His expression is well managed, if Zuo Yao hadn't experienced a whole life, he wouldn't be able to see the subtle changes in his eyes that were hard to catch.

The hatred in Zuo Yao's heart could not be dispelled, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes unconsciously, just considering that Wen Xihua would not be suspicious of him at this time, so he put on a embarrassed look: "Thank you, brother, for your trouble, but right now, I But he didn't want to drink."

Wen Xihua had already learned about Fairy Shen Xue sending people up the mountain to ask for help, but she still showed an expression of wishing to hear more about it.

Zuo Yao smiled wryly and showed him the jade in his palm: "Brother, you know that the Dayou Dynasty in the lower realm has changed. When my ex-fiancee was dying, she asked Gu to me to save her sons."

The timing of Zuo Yao's rebirth and return was very coincidental, just in time for his ex-fiancée, Fairy Shen Xue, to ask her orphan on her deathbed.

Fairy Shen Xue, whose real name is Mu Chenxue, was Zuo Yao's nominal fiancee. Wen Xihua, Zuo Yao's senior brother, went to Beihai Yuyin Pavilion to ask for this marriage in person.

Zuo Yao and Fairy Shen Xue only met three or four times, but the two were rumored to be a perfect couple in the upper world, admirable and envied by everyone.

However, these were all five years ago.

After Mu Chenxue put the green hat on the top of Zuo Yao's head without saying a word, self-destructed and rebelled against the sect, and followed the emperor of the human world, Shi Zhaoru, to the human world to become the queen of the Dayou Dynasty, the king of the upper world. Everyone looked at Zuo Yao with sympathy and pity.

As for the perfect match, no one mentioned it in front of Zuo Yao.

In fact, Zuo Yao didn't feel anything about it, he even admired Mu Chenxue's daring to risk the world's dissatisfaction to pursue the true love in his heart, this steadfast determination has surpassed most people in the world.

It's just that he is now facing a more difficult decision, whether to accept the dying care of his ex-fiancée, or to reject it decisively.

In the last life, he chose to accept and took the child named Shi Lingguang as his third apprentice. He planned to take good care of him and bring him up anyway, but before he could teach that child the basics of swordsmanship, he was forced to People take away their bodies, and there is no more chance.

Thinking of that person's indifference and indifference to Shi Lingguang, the scene of Shi Lingguang struggling to survive in the Jianmen, and the scene of him hiding in the deep forest behind his back and crying to sleep and no one was looking for him, Zuo Yao thought I can't stop feeling distressed.

However, as a soul body, he can only watch Shi Lingguang receive anger everywhere in the master's school. If it weren't for the secret care of the first and second apprentices, he might not be able to grow up smoothly at all.

Now facing a difficult problem again, Zuo Yao hesitated.

If he couldn't change his fate even if he tried his best to turn the tide, wouldn't he be hurting him again?

So even though the person who brought Yujue to ask for help waited in the pavilion outside the door for nearly an hour, Zuo Yao didn't open his mouth to invite him in.

To go, or not to go?

Wen Xihua smiled: "That's why, I've also heard a little about things in the lower realm."

"Senior brother, how do you think I should deal with this matter?" Zuo Yao looked at Wen Xihua in distress, his eyes seemed to be full of trust and dependence on the senior brother in front of him as before.

"Accordingly, you and I are both from the upper realm, so we shouldn't meddle in the common affairs of the lower realm, and Fairy Shen Xue owed you first... But since you have already promised this matter, it is not good to break your oath, lest you fall You are famous. Besides, after all, the child is innocent, what do you think?"

Wen Xihua was like a real respected elder, persuading Zuo Yao, presenting the principles one by one for him to analyze the pros and cons.

If this scene falls into the eyes of uninformed people, it must be another good story of brotherhood between the head of Jianmen and the elders.

"Brother Sect Leader means, help?" Zuo Yao was in admiration for his acting skills.If he hadn't experienced all kinds of things in his previous life, he would never have believed that this kind-hearted senior brother in front of him would be the culprit who pushed him into eternal doom in the future.

He knew that Wen Xihua's persuasion to save Shi Lingguang was just to fulfill his reputation of generosity and kindness.

However, he made up his mind at this moment to take Shi Lingguang back and take good care of him, so as to make up for the suffering he shouldn't have suffered in the previous life.

He, Zuo Yao, wanted to personally lift that child who was trampled into the dirt by Wen Xihua to a high position that no one would dare to underestimate!

Zuo Yao pulled the silk sash behind him, and the bell rang outside the door. After a while, Zuo Yao's second apprentice, Xuanyin, pushed the door in with the long sword she carried with her. Her face, which was flushed red from practicing sword, was dripping with sweat. .She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve: "What is Master's order?"

"Tell that person, I have agreed to Fairy Shen Xue's request." Zuo Yao ordered lightly.

When Xuanyin heard the words, her beautiful almond eyes immediately opened wide, and she looked at Zuo Yao in surprise: "Master, what do you mean, I'm going to have a junior brother?"

Zuo Yao nodded slightly.

"Ah, that's great, I'll have a junior brother in the future, and I won't be the youngest in the sect anymore!" The girl's lively laughter spread far away, and she even forgot to close the door when she left.

Zuo Yao shook his head helplessly in his heart, this girl can always pretend to be gentle and elegant in front of outsiders, but sometimes she gets too carried away and she reveals her true colors.

"Brother, what do you think if I take that child under my family?" Zuo Yao looked at Wen Xihua inquiringly, as if asking for his opinion.

"Brother is just here to deliver wine to you." Wen Xihua smiled again and pushed the jug over.

"I understand. I'll drink this wine with senior brother when I come back." Zuo Yao glanced at the jug, got up and grabbed his own sword, Suzaku, and left Quenjian Peak with the sword.

He didn't want to make a fuss with Wen Xihua anymore, he was afraid that he really couldn't control the endless hatred in his heart.Decades of wandering and helplessness have long exhausted the last trace of patience in his heart.

Wen Xihua was left alone in the hall, looked at the wine jug standing quietly on the sapphire table, then shook his head with a light smile.Although the junior brother has cultivated to the highest level, he is still young and impatient, and this temper should be honed.

With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly out of the hall. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Zuo Yao's second apprentice, Xuanyin: "The wine on the table was given to your master by me. It is not easy to come by, and please keep it carefully. Others drank it. If your master comes to ask me for it again, it will be gone.”

Xuanyin looked at the easy-going senior master, and said with a brisk smile: "Master, don't worry, the disciple will save it."

The 14-year-old girl has just grown up, and the greenness between her brows and eyes has faded unconsciously, and the traces of her future peerless beauty have begun to show.

Wen Xihua took one more look at her, and remembered that he still had a jar full of wine, so he put his hands behind his back, and Shi Shi ran away in the wind.