Disciples with unknown origins should not randomly pick them up

"Are you fucking sure to move on?"

Jing Hongshen looked at the river before him and felt that it was outrageous. Just now, he heard Xiao Mo say to turn here and go forward.

He had already felt that something was wrong, and he had already walked out of the Yingchun Building after going around, and was even a little far away from the Flower Street.

With his hand on the sword, his breath suddenly changed.

"Xiao Mo, what do you want?"

Xiao Mo stared blankly at the river in front of him.

No one told him that it turns out that the inability to recognize the road will also affect the air-distance sensing.

It was the first time for the young man to panic like this, his left hand was already shaking badly, and he didn't even listen to a word of the question from the people behind him.

"boom--"

Passers-by only heard a loud noise from the pier, and there was a man standing in the air with a sword in the smoke, his face was as black as the night.

Jing Hongshen looked at Xiao Mo indifferently: "If you deliberately want to hurt him even the slightest bit, I will never end with you."

In the surprise attack just now, Xiao Mo managed to dodge by relying on instinct, but he still got a piece of his arm injured.

He pinched the wound, knowing that he was wrong, but he still said softly: "...I will never hurt Master."

"Oh, is that so?" Jing Hongshen held his sword, trying to restrain his anger. If it wasn't for Lu Yinxi, he would have already killed this scum in front of him, "A mere monster, What jokes are you talking about here?"

Xiao Mo was stunned when he stood up.

Jing Hongshen ignored him, jumped onto the eaves in twos and twos, took a shortcut and went back in the direction of Yingchun Tower, disappearing into the night.

Xiao Mo looked at the new flesh growing back on his arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

—he had never hated his body so much.

When the Great Elder taught him, he said that monsters and humans are inherently different. They are born above humans, possessing an innate strong body and demon energy. no the same.

At that time, he raised his face and asked the great elder why they were still dwelling in that demon realm where no shit.

The Demon Realm is cold and cold all the year round, without sunshine, and the border with the human world is full of loess, but those who have no power to restrain the chicken live in the fertile land.

The Great Elder choked on his tea and told him that because monsters have restrictions, they cannot become immortals. Although they are born with brute force, it is impossible for them to break their own shackles and become stronger monsters.

If one is born unable to transform into a human form, then one will remain ugly for the rest of one's life; if one is not born with enough devilish energy, one will only have the ability to scare people all one's life.

Only a very small number of demons have talents, and they are high-level monsters, such as the Great Elder.

Like him.

But people are different.

From being a toddler on the ground, to being able to open up the world and clear the abyss of demons in the end, although people are weak, they have infinite possibilities.

So humans and demons are different.

Of course, when the Great Elder taught him, he didn't mean that. What he meant was that as a high-level monster, he could save a lot of training time, and he could unify the Three Realms as soon as he penetrated into the human body.

Xiao Mo looked at the crescent moon in the sky.

He didn't want to unify the Three Realms.

But if Master wants to, he can help.

But Master probably didn't want to.

He knew that Master wanted to open up the barren mountain, build a pavilion on the top of the mountain overlooking the earth, and set up a few shops at the foot of the mountain to make money.

He thought too.

He wanted to cook breakfast for Master every day, and wait for Master to wake up while fishing.

He wanted to walk around the master every day, and listened to his plan to build a vegetable garden here today, and imagined that he would become the richest person in the three realms tomorrow.

He wanted to listen to Master meditate every day, and then lazily come over to teach him how to practice sword. It's okay if he fails to practice, Master will smile silly and say that it's just exercise after dinner.

Exercising every day is great.

The old master spoke like this, with unconscious coquettishness in his tone, always beckoning to him to let him pass, and then rubbing his head, messing up his already messy hair even more.

He is such a monster without pursuit.

Every time, Shizun moved a small bench with him, sat in the yard, watered the flowers and plants, and then watched the sunset with his hips crossed, and when he chatted with him, he would inexplicably feel that he It will be like this for a lifetime.

And he also felt that this scene must not be the first time he saw it, because every time Lu Yinxi did this, he would walk over involuntarily, touch the other party, and only after confirming that the other party was real, he would breathe a sigh of relief.

He always felt that in his previous life, he and his master might have been lovers, and he didn't do anything well and lost him.

Only in this life can we cherish such ordinary time so much.

Therefore, this time, we must not lose our master.

Xiao Mo collected himself and was about to turn his head when he heard the sound of paddling on the water.

Originally, he just turned his head subconsciously, but there was an unconscious shudder all over his body.

It was a cold, snowy feeling.

It was the sense of shock that Master's sword gave him.

He quickly rushed to the boat that had already left the port, jumped onto the boat on tiptoe, pushed away the shopkeeper who was pushing the boat, and went into the cabin.

"Ah - what to do!"

The cabin was full of girls, in groups of three or two, seven or eight at least, seeing Xiao Mo rushing in so recklessly, they all covered their faces and hid back.

But Xiao Mo doesn't like this at all.

He is not interested in women, and he has long been tired of watching vixen since he was a child.

"Find someone."

The boy walked straight inside, causing all the girls inside to scream, but no one dared to block his footsteps.

Xiao Mo narrowed his eyes and stretched his hands forward. He always felt that the cabin was strange. When he looked from the outside just now, it seemed to be a bit shorter than when he saw the inside now.

The feeling of Luming Sword became more and more obvious, Xiao Mo pressed his hand on his sword and touched the partition.

"Master..."

"Shh, go to sleep."

The person who fainted on the ground in front of him is indeed Master, that's right, the other party also put on exquisite makeup, looks like a girl, and is much prettier than those rouge vulgar fans.

But another woman who looked a little like his master appeared in front of him. He didn't guard against it, and someone sprayed powder all over his face.

Before he could figure out what happened, he lost consciousness.

Shuang Luo kicked the young man in front of him, and smiled coquettishly: "My baby is really capable, if he goes out for a while, he can find a few male dolls to work for him."

The girls outside didn't dare to show their anger. They didn't know the situation. At first, Shuangluo told them that they were going to Dingyang Pavilion to do a good deal.

It's just... what happened to that person inside?Sister Shuangluo's words mean...do you have a child?

"Look at what?"

Shuang Luo's eyes were full of viciousness, and he glanced at the girls, everyone hugged in horror, but saw that the other's face softened again.

"Okay, everyone, be happy. Our trip to Dingyang Pavilion this time is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Don't show such a sad face."

"... Sister Shuangluo, what about... this man?"

A bold voice made a sound, and when Shuang Luo looked over, she shrank her neck in fear again.

Shuang Luo kicked Xiao Mo's head: "Throw away Shen Jiang."

Several girls looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally the punter solved it.

As soon as Xiao Mo fell into the water, he woke up, turned over, and grabbed the boat.

What the hell, it's quite pungent, this woman is actually Shuang Luo, is this the woman Master said he was looking for?

The woman had an evil aura, and she was actually holding Master's Luming Sword in her hand. The Luming Sword was designed to deal with monsters, making it hard for him to act rashly.

However, they do look alike.

In Xiao Mo's mind, he thought of Lu Yinxi wearing an oiran costume, being led along the street expressionlessly, and when he saw him, he smiled sweetly and waved.

The boat moved forward slowly, and the night was too dark to see the two long trails of nosebleeds trailing behind.

The author says:

I forgot to post it yesterday!