Has the apprentice lost his horse today?

The spirit of spring is strong, and the birds in the forest are chirping. Ye Lansheng was infected by it while walking in the forest, and his impetuous mood gradually calmed down.He raised his eyes slowly, just in time to see a snow-white butterfly flying by in front of him, raised his finger, and the butterfly stopped at his fingertips, flapping its wings gently.

Ye Lansheng slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and stretched out her hand, intending to touch the butterfly, but suddenly Lin Luoyu's voice came from in front of her.

"Master, so you are here!" Lin Luoyu's eyes shone slightly, and he trotted to him: "Master, you have been away for a long time, and the brothers are very worried, so they sent me to look for you."

The butterfly was startled, flapped its wings, and flew away.Ye Lansheng also had to withdraw her hand, and slowly raised her eyes to look at him.

Sweat dripped from the forehead of the young man, and he gasped a little while speaking, obviously he had been looking for him for a long time.

Ye Lansheng frowned imperceptibly, and nodded at him, "Go back!"

"Well, good." Lin Luoyu smiled, followed behind him in a regular manner, and suddenly saw the snow-white butterfly flying back again. With an idea, he reached out to catch it, put it in a small bottle, and handed it over. In front of Ye Lansheng, "Master seems to like butterflies very much."

Ye Lansheng lowered the corner of her lips slightly, took the small bottle from his hand and unscrewed it. After releasing the butterfly, she frowned and glanced sideways at Lin Luoyu, her tone was slightly cold: "Don't do this in the future."

Judging from his tone, he must be a little angry again.

Lin Luoyu was a little annoyed, and lowered her head dejectedly, "Yes."

For a while, the two of them were not talking, and they walked in the forest with their own thoughts, and the atmosphere became a little delicate.

The warm sunlight shone on the two of them, stretching their silhouettes in the forest. Ye Lansheng, who usually slept less, felt a little sleepy, and couldn't help stretching out her hands and yawning, and the corners of her eyes were twitching. There was a little bit of tears.

Faced with all kinds of abnormal reactions recently, Ye Lansheng couldn't help but began to wonder if he had it.He stretched out his hand to touch his waist and abdomen, and he didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that he was so thick.So he stamped his feet, turned around and looked at Lin Luoyu solemnly, hesitant to speak.

Lin Luoyu was taken aback by his appearance, she quickly straightened her body, and asked, "Master, Master, what's wrong?"

"You..." Ye Lansheng hesitated for a while, and then opened her lips again with a complex expression, her voice was still a bit cold, "Do you think I...have gained weight recently?"

"..." Has Master discovered Xiaolong's existence?Lin Luoyu was startled, and after a moment's stunned, he shook his head and waved his hands violently, stammering: "No, no, no, no, no, no!"

If Master knew about Xiaolong's existence at this time, Xiaolong would definitely die!

Lin Luoyu wiped off the sweat in her heart, and after adjusting her emotions, she looked at Ye Lansheng firmly: "Master has always been in the wind, so why are you getting fat?"

"..." Seeing that he was so nervous that he couldn't even speak clearly, Ye Lansheng frowned a little irritably, shook his hands, turned around and left the place quickly.

He felt that Lin Luoyu was very strange. Sometimes he was very attentive, and sometimes he was very afraid of him. He didn't intend to speculate on what was going on in his heart, but he would occasionally be irritated by his behavior.

Seeing that he was inexplicably angry again, Lin Luoyu quickly chased after him: "Master, wait for me..."

Ye Lansheng turned a deaf ear to it, but quickened her pace and quickly left the woods.He has not returned for seven days, and he does not know what happened to his disciples.

When he got closer to the place where he was resting before, there was a faint smell of blood.

Ye Lansheng's heart tightened, and he immediately walked against the wind and flew towards the resting place.

Seeing this, Lin Luoyu also quickly pulled the sword on his waist, flew away with the sword, and followed, "Master, wait for me."

Soon, he found the source of the smell of blood in a piece of grass.

It was a group of casual cultivators, all of them were heartbroken and dismembered, and their deaths were extremely tragic.

Ye Lansheng landed in the middle of the group of stumps, only glanced at the corpses casually, seeing that the blood on the ground was still flowing and still emitting some heat, she immediately turned her eyes cold, summoned the Xuechen sword, and followed the blood on the ground. up.

Lin Luoyu, who had been chasing Master all the way over, didn't dare to stay, and Ti Ling chased after him again.

Ye Lansheng searched for the bloodstains all the way, but finally approached a patch of reeds, and behind this patch of reeds was the resting place he had found for his disciples.

The spring breeze blowing on his face made the smell of blood in the air more intense. Ye Lansheng frowned, his hand holding the sword tightened, and he flew over the reeds with outstretched arms, and landed on the grass behind the reeds.

The breeze was gentle, and the grass on the ground bent down, and it also messed up the broken hair on Ye Lansheng's forehead. A drop of warm blood came against the wind, and landed on the corner of Ye Lansheng's eyes, and slid down with the corners of his eyes, as if he fell The blood and tears are general.

In front of him was a messy corpse field, and in the center of this corpse field, Ye Lingfeng held on to his sword and looked at Han Yixuan indifferently, but his sword had completely sunk into Han Yixuan's chest.

"Why, why?" Han Yixuan looked at him in astonishment, the blood on the corner of his lips slowly fell, his body also fell slowly due to the loss of life, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a 'click' .

This sound seemed to recall Ye Lingfeng's sanity.He let go of his hand abruptly, and the indifference in his eyes was instantly replaced by panic and fear.

He looked at Han Yixuan helplessly, and didn't react until he fell to the ground. He even crawled to his side, hugged him, trembling his lips, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time, " You, how...how could...for, why...?"

This sound also brought Ye Lansheng back to his senses. He looked at the two people in front of him in disbelief, and walked towards them quickly.

Han Yixuan coughed lightly, and a large amount of blood overflowed from his mouth. He looked at Ye Lingfeng complicatedly, and opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter a word.The pain in his chest made him unable to speak a word, he could only gasp feebly.

"I, I should..." Ye Lingfeng flusteredly directed his spiritual power into his palms, and healed Han Yixuan's wound, but it was useless, the wound on his heart was still bleeding.When he was at a loss, a hand with white aura touched Han Yixuan's chest.

Ye Lingfeng raised his head in a daze, and when he saw Ye Lansheng, he burst into tears and smiled instantly, "Master...you are back..."

The warm spiritual flow entered the body through the wound, slowly returning to Han Yixuan's gradually lost temperature. He turned his head to look at Ye Lansheng. Smiling, he wanted to tease him, but when he opened his mouth, he coughed violently, and the wound that was about to stop the bleeding suddenly gushed out a large amount of blood.

Ye Lansheng's frowning brows tightened a bit, and he scolded almost reproachfully: "Don't move, just lie down."

Han Yixuan smiled, but grabbed Ye Lansheng's hand with the last bit of strength and shook his head at him, saying: "You...you clearly know...it's useless, don't...deceive yourself."

After one sentence, no matter how weak he was to say one more word, the hand holding Ye Lansheng gradually weakened, and it rested softly on his arm.But he was still smiling, smiling at Ye Lansheng.

Ye Lansheng's heart is complicated. Even though he knew that even the Immortal Da Luo couldn't save him from being pierced through the heart with a sword, he still refused to give up, and even gathered more spiritual power in his palm, relentlessly Losing to Han Yixuan, he said angrily: "Shut up, I will definitely save you."

Han Yixuan had no choice but to stop chewing, and raised his eyes to look at the blue sky.

Many years ago, on such a sunny spring day, he met Ye Lansheng, and they traveled together in the world for many years.He still remembered that Ye Lansheng used to be an obedient young man who didn't drink or make trouble, and he had always been unrestrained and loved freedom, but he just wanted to tease him, follow him, and find fault with him.

Unexpectedly, with the passage of time, he is no longer the obedient young man he was back then, and he... is no longer the bohemian idler.

Thinking of this, he hooked the corners of his lips in relief, slowly closed his eyes, and lowered his hands weakly.

Ye Lansheng was startled, he didn't even dare to look up at Han Yixuan's face, but just poured spiritual power into him continuously, as if he could hold his hand again if he gave him all his spiritual power.

Feeling the body of the person in his arms gradually becoming cold, Ye Lingfeng's heart was completely ashamed, staring blankly at the blood solidified in Han Yixuan's heart, and fell into deep self-blame for a while.

He killed Han Yixuan, what face does he have to face Master now?

Ye Lansheng's sad emotions and excessive exhaustion of spiritual power made Xiaolong instinctively feel the crisis. In order to protect himself, he used his spiritual power to grab all the remaining spiritual power of his father and wrap him up. Only then did he feel the safety of the star point Feeling, fell into a deep sleep again.

The feeling of being empty at this important moment caused Ye Lansheng to completely explode. He stared at his hands in annoyance, his eyes turned red instantly, and he clenched his hands tightly as if masochistic, letting the slender nails sink into his flesh , stabbed the white palm until blood flowed, but still refused to let go.

He hated, hated himself for being powerless.

Ye Lansheng suddenly felt nauseous from the inside out, very nauseous, so nauseous that he wanted to vomit, and even his stomach started to feel sour, and finally he couldn't hold it back, lay down on the side and vomited wildly, until he was powerless, and vomited up to the corner of his eyes Tears also dripped slightly.

Ye Lingfeng, who was still in a daze at the side, was frightened by him, and hurriedly put down Han Yixuan's body to help him, and asked eagerly, "Master, what's wrong with you, Master?"

"Go away..." Ye Lansheng was furious, and shook off Ye Lingfeng's hand.But he was not angry with Ye Lingfeng for killing Han Yixuan, because he knew that there must be something wrong with it, he was angry with himself, angry that he was helpless when facing the demon dragon, and was still powerless when facing Han Yixuan.

But Ye Lingfeng, who didn't know the reason, only felt that he was blaming himself.

It's no wonder that Master has made such a good friend as Han Yixuan for more than 200 years, and finally died under his own sword. Whoever it is, will blame himself!

Ye Lingfeng laughed at himself, took a few steps back and knelt in front of Ye Lansheng, touched the sword from the side and offered it with both hands, and kowtowed three times to Ye Lansheng with firm eyes.

"It was my disciple who killed Senior Han. This disciple is the most sinful, and I would like to pay for it with my life."

Upon hearing this, Ye Lansheng slowly turned her head to look at him, and murmured: "Feng'er..."

This sound of wind called into Ye Lingfeng's heart, and he felt even more guilty.

The teacher is like a father, and he was raised by the master himself, and now he is handed the knife to let him kill himself, isn't it like letting him kill his own son?

Ye Lingfeng smiled wryly, withdrew the hand that offered the sword, put the sword on his neck, looked at Ye Lansheng with tears in his eyes, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and said: "Master's kindness of nurturing and cultivation, disciples can only repay it in the next life."

After speaking, he turned the sharp knife in his hand.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1923:54:19~2020-10-2122:41:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 little fairies;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of starry sky;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!