Blind Master Raises Enthusiastic Apprentices

As Lu Qianzhou said such cute words, the sword in his hand was already on the move, attacking Gu Xizui at an extremely fast and unstoppable speed.

The point of the sword was aimed at Gu Xizui's slender and fair neck.

Lu Qianzhou's sword was fast, his eyes were firm, and his murderous intent was strong, without any hesitation.

If there is no obstruction, the sword will definitely pierce Gu Xizui's weakest neck, and his head will fall to the ground.

Ji Yuanting originally wanted to provoke Lu Qianzhou again, but he didn't expect Lu Qianzhou to kill him directly.

Holding the limp person in his arms, it is obvious that he has no strength at all, and there is no room for changing hands.

Ji Yuanting's pupils constricted, Lu Qianzhou's sword was too fast, as fast as he could with all his strength, so fast that he couldn't even have time to think, not even to cast spells.

A moment of thought is between life and death.

The reaction was completely subconscious.

The sharp sword tip was only one centimeter away from Gu Xizui's neck, and the blood dripped on Gu Xizui's fluffy white clothes, smudged, red and dazzling.

Ji Yuanting's hand tightly grasped Lu Qianzhou's blade, and his arm muscles bulged with great force.

Blood flowed continuously, but he didn't seem to know the pain at all.

Lu Qianzhou lowered his eyes and looked at the sword he was caught. There was no surprise in his eyes, only gloom.

But he raised his eyes and looked at Ji Yuanting, his eyes changed instantly, startled and angry, and suppressed forcefully, suppressed and asked:

"Mozun, did I do it wrong? Could it be that Mozun was just joking with me just now?"

The sudden strong anger in Ji Yuanting's heart followed Lu Qianzhou's seriousness and asked him the question in his heart, and forced him to suppress it.

"This deity never jokes." Ji Yuanting let go of the blade, only to find that his hand was already dripping with blood.

Ji Yuanting lowered his eyes, looked deeply at that hand, and laughed at himself.

What a disobedient hand.

Ji Yuanting gently caressed Gu Xizui's cheek with that bloody, painless hand.

One side of Gu Xizui's frightened pale face was instantly stained with blood, which was particularly vivid on the pale face.

He felt that the hand and the blood on his face were too hot.

Ji Yuanting turned Gu Xizui's face away, completely diverted Gu Xizui's gaze staring at Lu Qianzhou in disbelief, and forced Gu Xizui to look at him, only at him.

He looked at Gu Xizui deeply, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Follow me?"

Lu Qianzhou raised his eyes abruptly, and looked at Gu Xizui, his eyes full of gloomy murderous intent were filled with surprise, as if he didn't hear what Ji Yuanting was saying.

Gu Xizui felt that hand and blood were very hot, as hot as Ji Yuanting's eyes, but his mind was blank.

Just now, Lu Qianzhou really wanted to kill him.

It was Ji Yuanting who protected him.

If he doesn't follow Ji Yuanting, will he die in Lu Qianzhou's hands?

The brain system suddenly applauded happily:

"That's great! Just now Lu Qianzhou really wanted to kill you, he finally figured it out? What's the matter with this, hurry up, let Lu Qianzhou kill you again!"

Gu Xizui spoke, just like the system, spit out two words without hesitation:

"Not with."

Ji Yuanting didn't see the slightest tangle in Gu Xizui's eyes, not even a tangle against the desire to survive.

Did he just make Gu Xizui sick?I don't even want to follow.

Ji Yuanting dropped his hands, chuckled a few times, got up holding Gu Xizui, put Gu Xizui on the bed, and leaned against the bed rail.

He bent over and carefully adjusted Gu Xizui's collar.

At the same time, he cast a spell in his hand to wash the blood off Gu Xizui's white clothes, but Ji Yuanting did not wash the blood off Gu Xizui's face.

Ji Yuanting raised his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, his voice sank, very deep, very deep:

"Okay, listen to the little master."

After finishing speaking, he didn't take another look at Gu Xizui, turned around and left with firm steps, the blood in his hand kept flowing.

That hand was dripping with blood, but still clenched tightly, it flowed all over the ground like that, extending to the door, until the door was closed by Ji Yuanting himself.

Only Gu Xizui and Lu Qianzhou were left in the room.

Gu Xizui was leaning against the bed rail weakly, and he had no strength to perform exercises, let alone need to perform exercises.

Because the system is waiting for him to die in Lu Qianzhou's hands.

The system is very happy, but he is not happy.

He suppressed the sourness in his heart, smiled and asked patiently:

"You just said the price increase, what is it? I won some money in the last trial, and my brother gave it to me, and it has been kept with me."

"I thought about it. I used to have the habit of spending money recklessly. From now on, I will let you take care of my money. How much you want to increase the price of grocery shopping is up to you."

Lu Qianzhou was slightly stunned, and looked up at Gu Xizui, Gu Xizui looked at him, his eyes were warm and beautiful, and there was no complaining and anger he was familiar with.

"It's up to me, I can raise as much as I want?"

Lu Qianzhou murmured uncontrollably, the gloom in his eyes dissipated a little, and his eye sockets were a little red.

He clutched his chest, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable.

He would rather Gu Xizui treat him badly from beginning to end, or treat him well from beginning to end, why is there such a big difference.

Lu Qianzhou's thoughts were deep, his breathing was rapid, and the veins on his forehead throbbed faintly. He slammed his sword on the ground, knelt down on one knee, clutched his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Xizui was taken aback, but he recalled Lu Qianzhou's sword move that stabbed him just now, and quickly understood:

"You were too hasty with that sword strike just now, and you were out of breath. It's okay, just sit down and adjust your work and rest."

It turned out that that sword was Lu Qianzhou's sword that broke through his own limit. The speed of the sword was so fast, was it afraid that it would give Ji Yuanting a little time to react?

This is because he really wanted to kill him, Gu Xizui smiled wryly in his heart.

The brain system is in a hurry:

"Host, why are you still giving all the money to Lu Qianzhou? You're so worthless! Are we people who are afraid of death? As for me, don't say good things, just, just be just! Get mad at him, let him kill him!"

Gu Xizui smiled indifferently:

"Sometimes your purpose is too obvious, and the other party will not do what you want. Ji Yuanting wanted to kill me before, didn't he fail? People who beg for mercy in front of the enemy sometimes die faster."

The system suddenly realized: "The host is wise, so you used dirty money to try to buy Lu Qianzhou, but actually caused Lu Qianzhou's nausea and accelerated your death?"

Gu Xizui smiled wryly:

"See how he understands."

He simply wants to satisfy the child's desire to increase the price of food.

Lu Qianzhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, got up, and did not meditate and adjust his breath as promised.

He stepped forward, raised the hand that had wiped his own blood, and wiped the blood on Gu Xizui's cheek, his eyes were deep, but his voice was full of concern:

"Master, were you scared just now?"

"Don't be afraid, Master, look, how much Ji Yuanting loved you just now."

"Master, doesn't he hate you? Why does he love you so much? Did you treat him badly and kindly before, Master?"

Lu Qianzhou paused, and wiped away the blood at the corner of Gu Xizui's mouth with his fingertips. He raised his eyes, looked at Gu Xizui obediently, and asked,

"Do you like him to hate you, or love you?"

Gu Xizui felt the hand on his cheek was warm, and his movements were a little ambiguous. The hand brushed against his lips more than once.

He looked up at Lu Qianzhou, and couldn't tell whether Lu Qianzhou did it on purpose or not. He has no strength in his body now, and there is no way to knock off Lu Qianzhou's hand.

Gu Xizui frowned, and replied:

"He just hates me, don't think about it."

Lu Qianzhou nodded clearly, and continued to ask, his cold and beautiful eyes were full of pure curiosity:

"That Ji Yuanting just asked the master, what does it mean to follow him, can the master teach the disciples?"

How could Gu Xizui have thought that Lu Qianzhou would ask him this question, how could he say it.

He turned his eyes away, not looking at Lu Qianzhou, and his face was hot because he couldn't answer Lu Qianzhou's question.

Lu Qianzhou couldn't get Gu Xizui's answer, and he was not in a hurry. He slipped his hand from Gu Xizui's smooth cheek and landed on Gu Xizui's neat collar that Ji Yuanting had just tidied up. He asked Gu Xizui with a look of curiosity. drunk:

"do you mean this?"

Gu Xizui wanted to raise his hand to protect his collar, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

What's going on every day?

When facing Ji Yuanting, Gu Xizui could still control his emotions, but facing the apprentice he raised with his own hands, Gu Xizui's chest heaved and he couldn't control his emotions at all.

He was ashamed and angry, and even thought at the time, it would be better to let Lu Qianzhou kill him with a sword.

He thought so, and said so:

"Presumptuous! How old are you, learning from Ji Yuanting? You hate me, I know, kill as you want, what crooked ways are you learning?"

The more Gu Xizui said, the more angry he became, his good apprentice was misled by that pervert Ji Yuanting, for the sake of the apprentice's future:

"Don't follow Ji Yuanting, kill me, and leave Ji Yuanting immediately, remember?"

Ji Yuanting, this beast who teaches bad children!

Lu Qianzhou approached Gu Xizui, and Gu Xizui was so angry that his hot breath brushed against his cheeks.

There was a strong tangle in his eyes, the innocence, curiosity and ignorance were revealed in his eyes, but there were turbulent waves hidden in his eyes.

In fact, Ji Yuanting hated and wanted to hurt Gu Xizui, there is also his reason, isn't it?

Lu Qianzhou looked deeply at Gu Xizui, blinked as if he didn't understand, and smiled:

"Master, what are you talking about, how can this disciple not understand, why is this disciple willing to kill Master?"

"Master just said that he wants to keep all his money for me, and let me buy vegetables to increase the price at will. Are you going to cheat so soon? Why does Master always lie to disciples?"

With that said, he put his other hand on Gu Xizui's stomach, and rubbed it lightly:

"Is it still uncomfortable? Master always doesn't let me worry."

Rubbing Gu Xizui's belly with one hand, and clasping the hand on Gu Xizui's collar with the other hand, with distinct knuckles and extra force, and stopped when he wanted to move. After serious thinking, Lu Qianzhou made a thoughtful suggestion with a low and slow voice. :

"Master, it's inconvenient for you to sit like this, so I help you to lie down first, okay?"

Gu Xi's drunken eyes were red, how could the apprentice he raised be so crooked.

There must be a lesson, a harsh lesson.

The disciples don't teach them a lesson, but go to the house to expose the roof tiles.

Lu Qianzhou helped him to lie down, put his hands on Gu Xizui's shoulders, and exerted force with his hands. Gu Xizui's limp body could not resist at all, and he leaned against Lu Qianzhou's arms.

Gu Xi's chest heaved drunkenly, the little brat imitated Ji Yuanting's bastard, and still learned it so well, he was so mad.

All the money is under Lu Qianzhou's control, and Lu Qianzhou is really pushing his limits.

The system is still watching the ups and downs that are not too big of a deal:

"Host, you seem to have bought loneliness with money."

Gu Xizui was completely dizzy, turned his head suddenly, tried his best, and bit Lu Qianzhou's hand.