Blind Master Raises Enthusiastic Apprentices

"I put so much spicy rabbit meat in my storage bag, and I divided it into small bags. I can only eat a small bag every day. You want to starve your master to death, huh?"

Gu Xizui led Lu Qianzhou on a gallop, said, he took out the storage bag with one hand, threw it to Lu Qianzhou, and smiled helplessly, "I can't bear this crime."

Lu Qianzhou caught the storage bag, and before he could be overjoyed, he quickly put away the storage bag, and stretched out his hand frightenedly, to grab the rein of the horse that Gu Xizui had loosened.

After firmly grasping the rope, Lu Qianzhou immediately exerted force in his hand.

The galloping horse, which was spreading its hoofs, raised its head and let out a growl. Finally, its pace became much more regular.

Lu Qianzhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he had never ridden such a crazy horse.

He also tried to stretch out his other hand, and quietly covered Gu Xizui's hand, exerting force secretly, trying to guide Gu Xizui and make the horse more stable.

Who would have thought that as soon as his hand came up, Gu Xizui's hand was immediately withdrawn gracefully.

Gu Xizui also chuckled lightly, and said dotingly: "Do you like riding horses? Here, feel free to do it. The teacher will protect you from behind, don't be afraid."

The corners of Lu Qianzhou's mouth twitched when he heard it. He couldn't tell whether he was riding the horse or being slipped by the horse just now.

The few times the horse wanted to knock Gu Xizui off, Lu Qianzhou secretly pulled the rein to suppress it.

Lu Qianzhou completely took over the reins of the horse, feeling helpless and unable to speak.

With such horse riding skills, how did Gu Xizui dare to ride the horse so recklessly just now?

If it wasn't for him, if it wasn't for...

Thinking of this, Lu Qianzhou's heart moved, he looked back at Gu Xizui, his clear eyes moved slightly, and asked: "Didn't my behavior affect Master's interest, Master, why don't I find another horse?"

"No need." Gu Xizui immediately responded nervously, and he reacted again, pretending to be serious and nonsense, "It's better to be a horse. It’s easy to run and won’t get lost.”

"Oh." Lu Qianzhou returned thoughtfully, turned around, clenched the reins of the horse in his hand, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

It turns out that Gu Xizui was driving so recklessly just now because he was there.

He nodded earnestly and obediently, and agreed very much: "Well, we are still running away, why are we walking so leisurely, what if the master comes after us? Master, let's hurry up."

"Ah?" Gu Xizui thought of his experience of riding a horse just now, and felt dizzy and nauseous. Just as he was about to shake his head, Lu Qianzhou had already galloped his horse.

The wind around suddenly became very fast. Sitting at the back without a rein, Gu Xizui, who was not very good at riding a horse, panicked all of a sudden.

"Slow down, slow down!" Gu Xizui stretched out his hand nervously, wanting to pull the rein of the horse in front, although he didn't have the ability to stop the horse, but at least he had a support.

When Gu Xizui pulled the rein of the horse, Lu Qianzhou's rhythm became chaotic. He sincerely suggested, "Master, just hold me."

How could Gu Xizui want to listen? Hugging his apprentice like that, he, as a master, is too embarrassing. He gritted his teeth and said, "Slow down!"

Although he was very unstable when he first rode the horse, he controlled the speed, and with Lu Qianzhou in front of him, he was not afraid at all.

But now, Lu Qianzhou's speed on the horse is too fast, almost ten times as fast as he was just now!

But this horse is still listening to Lu Qianzhou like this, running so fast, it doesn't know how tired it is, and it doesn't know how to slow down.

Gu Xizui's voice trembled a little. At that time, he even wanted to use spells to fly into the air, so he wouldn't play with this brat anymore.

"Master, sit down." Lu Qianzhou suddenly switched hands to hold the horse's rein, his arm muscles tensed, and he suddenly fell sideways.

Gu Xizui felt that there was nothing in front of him, and he was taken aback. He wanted to go to catch Lu Qianzhou, but he didn't dare to let go of the rein, so he shouted anxiously and angrily: "What are you doing, come up!"

Lu Qianzhou volleyed beside the horse, and he was still driving the horse. With force in his hand, he flipped it neatly, and changed his position, sitting behind Gu Xizui.

Gu Xizui only felt warmth behind him, and two strong hands surrounded him from behind.

Lu Qianzhou breathed out his warm breath behind his ears, and softly comforted him in a low voice: "It's all right, Master."

Gu Xizui's heart sank, and with someone behind him, he became much more stable, and he could really feel the feeling of riding a horse.

With Lu Qianzhou's hands stroking, the horse ran fast and steady. Gu Xizui looked at the scene drifting by quickly, and he really had a sense of heroism and chivalry in the wild.

Gu Xizui's mood improved a lot, but thinking of Lu Qianzhou's sudden actions just now, and Lu Qianzhou's comforting words that clearly showed that he couldn't ride a horse, he still rewarded Lu Qianzhou with two words: "Look for a fight."

Lu Qianzhou smiled lowly behind him, his chest trembled, and he replied very stickyly: "Master, I just don't want to part with it."

As he spoke, he looked at the long hair in front of him, the slender neck, and the smooth and beautiful jawline, and he couldn't bear to move his eyes away.

He saw that Gu Xizui's jawline moved slightly, he obviously smiled, and replied: "For the sake of you leaving the Lingyuanhua to me, I will spare you this time."

When Lu Qianzhou left, besides secretly making a lot of spicy rabbit meat for Gu Xizui, he also left the mandarin mandarin flower for Gu Xizui.

After all, it is a flower that can protect life, and he wants this flower to protect Gu Xizui.

Just like this, Lu Qianzhou no longer had the flowers that Gu Xizui gave him, no, there was only one flower that he had never seen before and disappeared in the bamboo forest.

He tried his best to find it, but to his surprise, Gu Xizui also came back.

Lu Qianzhou looked deeply at Gu Xizui in front of him, and suddenly said softly, "Master, let's go home."

Gu Xizui smiled, looked at the surrounding scenery, and asked, "Otherwise, where are we going?"

Lu Qianzhou was so happy in his heart that he didn't speak any more, but secretly tightened his grip on the horse's reins, tightening Gu Xizui's protection even more.

The two arrived at the Qiongji faction, and were shocked by the battle at the door.

There was a large group of people standing at the entrance of the Qiongji sect, the heads and important disciples of each sect were here.

Looking at such a large crowd of mighty people, Gu Xizui thought that Heng Jiumo had resorted to some means to threaten these people here to welcome Heng Jiumo home so as to give him some face.

Thinking that it had nothing to do with him, he and Lu Qianzhou wanted to go astray and join the Poor Extreme School.

Unexpectedly, when those people saw him and Lu Qianzhou, they bowed in unison and said in unison: "Welcome Gu Xianjun, Fellow Daoist Lu, go home!"

"Thank you Gu Xianjun, Fellow Daoist Lu for saving your life!"

As he said that, a bright red banner rose in the sky, also to thank Gu Xianjun and welcome Gu Xianjun home.

For a while, the Poor Extreme School was very lively.

Gu Xizui was stunned, watching a group of people running towards him full of emotion and respect, all kinds of greetings and caring voices came and went.

He glanced back at Lu Qianzhou, and Lu Qianzhou looked at him, his arm muscles tensed, he suddenly picked up the horse, and ran away quickly.

The voice behind him reluctantly said: "Gu Xianjun, Gu Xianjun! How is your life in Demon Realm?"

"Gu Xianjun is in good health, I have good medicine here..."

"Gu Xianjun, Fellow Daoist Lu, run slowly, be careful not to injure your body!"

……

Seeing that they were about to chase, Gu Xizui suddenly said loudly: "If you have anything to ask my senior brother, he is right behind!"

Not far behind Gu Xizui, a carriage driven by fifteen horses came with mighty momentum.

Heng Jiumo came out holding the door curtain of the carriage, and was immediately surrounded by everyone.

He was already uncomfortable, but now this group of people didn't marvel at his ostentation, but asked him a lot of things about Gu Xizui.

He was about to get angry on the spot, when he vaguely heard Gu Xizui's words.

Heng Jiumo gritted his teeth, he really called the master if he had nothing to do, and his brother when there was something to do.

Now the word "shige" is quite easy to pronounce.

Heng Jiumo looked at Gu Xizui's figure quickly going away, took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and showed a standard smirk to everyone, stretched out his slender index finger and put it in front of his lips: "Shh, my junior brother is not in good health. Okay, I'm going to rest, are you willing to quarrel with your hero?"

Sure enough, the surrounding area was much quieter, but the eyes were still looking forward and curious.

Heng Jiumo smiled politely again, and said in a deep voice, "I know everything about him, just ask me."

……

Gu Xizui and Lu Qianzhou finally returned home. Gu Xizui was indeed a little tired, but before he had rested for an hour, he was caught by Heng Jiumo, who was in a bad mood, and arrested him to copy books to pay off his debts.

Staying in the bookstore, facing a huge pile of books, Gu Xizui's face was covered with black lines.

Heng Jiumo still used the old method, using spells to maintain the state of "video chat", and supervised him: "Copy!" His voice was a little hoarse.

Gu Xizui: "..." It's too inhuman to supervise him to work when his voice is hoarse.

He picked up the brush, wrote a few words, and then fell asleep.

I don't know how long he slept, but when Gu Xizui woke up again, he was already lying on the bed, covered with an expensive silk quilt.

He was so frightened that he woke up completely, looked around, and found that he was still in the bookstore.

When does Shuge have a bed?

Gu Xi got up in a bewilderment, and slept really comfortably. He was about to stretch when he was taken aback by Heng Jiumo who was still hanging on "video chat".

"That..." Gu Xizui wanted to find an excuse for his laziness in sleeping.

Heng Jiumo didn't blame him, instead he was in a good mood: "Junior brother sleeps whenever he wants, what are you afraid of, can senior brother eat you?"

Gu Xizui breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to go to the desk to copy the books, but saw that all the books on the desk were gone, and there were delicious dishes on the table.

"Are you hungry?" Heng Jiumo's voice was extraordinarily gentle and pampering, "Eat."

Gu Xi swallowed drunkenly, picked up his chopsticks, and stopped in time. If he ate this one bite, he might not be able to pay him back if he sold him.

It's really cheating him to spend all the time. I don't know how much he will pay for the silk quilt just now.

He resisted putting down his chopsticks and smiled: "I'm not hungry."

"Eat it, this is to reward you for being a great hero in the cultivation world." Heng Jiumo observed Gu Xizui, and said slowly.

Gu Xizui looked at Heng Jiumo, then picked up the chopsticks, and started eating with confidence.

It was indeed delicious, Gu Xizui couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Heng Jiumo flipped through the ledger, and rested his hand lazily on his temple to look at Gu Xizui, and asked amusedly, "When did the younger brother guard me so much? Even if you spend more money, can the older brother sell you?"

"Ahem!" Gu Xi was so drunk that he choked in fear, and thought, in the original novel, didn't you just sell your original body?

"Look at you like that," Heng Jiumo frowned in disgust. He thought of something, narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Gu Xizui, said in a low voice, and coaxed, "In this way, if you call me Senior Brother in the future, it will be worth a piece of high-grade gold." How about Lingshi?"

Before Gu Xizui could fully react, he subconsciously paid back the price: "One hundred top-grade spirit stones!"

Heng Jiumo shook his head: "Two high-grade spirit stones."

"50 yuan high-grade spirit stone."

"Three high-grade spirit stones." Heng Jiumo said slowly.

Gu Xizui: "..." Why didn't you follow the normal routine.

He simply stopped talking.

Heng Jiumo sighed helplessly: "Okay, stop making trouble, ten high-grade spirit stones, no more."

"Okay." Gu Xizui nodded happily in his heart, and after nodding, he realized that he asked his senior brother to deduct the money. Why is this way of repaying the money so weird? There is really such a cheap thing?

He was skeptical, and called out: "Brother?"

"Yeah." Heng Jiumo's mouth raised, and he responded, and slowly lost ten high-grade spirit stones on the paper that owed 1000 million high-grade spirit stones.

Gu Xizui: "..." He probably lost his voice, but he couldn't finish it.

After finishing the meal, Gu Xizui continued to copy the book, and after pretending to copy for a while, he secretly took out the Lingyuan flower and started refining it.

After thinking about it, he still chose to use a folding fan as a carrier.

He began to refine secretly, and found that Heng Jiumo didn't stop him at all, and Gu Xizui gradually let go.

"Why, miss Master?" Heng Jiumo asked suddenly, "Junior Brother, do you really like Master? You can't wait to meet Master because you can't control the devilish energy on your body?"

Gu Xizui heard that Heng Jiumo didn't intend to stop him, and he kept moving his hands, and replied seriously: "During the great war hundreds of years ago, I found that Master was also infected with demonic energy, but now he is completely fine, he is a member of the righteous way." First. I think he might have a way."

Heng Jiumo lowered his eyes, looked at the movements in Gu Xizui's hand, frowned and said, "Don't be too busy, the folding fan was made by Master, how could you do that? Even if Lin Yong doesn't die, I can abolish him in advance. The election of the leader of the door is held in advance, and the master is here, so you can just ask him directly?"

Gu Xizui's hands still kept moving, he thought he should be able to do it, he didn't answer Heng Jiumo, but asked in a deep voice: "At that time, you will use the same method to let a stupid person become the Eighth Sect Leader head?"

Heng Jiumo didn't think there was anything wrong: "Isn't it possible? Or, is there any suitable candidate in the junior brother's heart?"

Gu Xizui raised his eyes to look at Heng Jiumo, his eyes darkened, and said word by word: "I don't have any candidates, I just want someone who is really capable to be the head of the eight masters."

Heng Jiumo paused for a moment, then smiled again: "Junior Brother, you are still so naive."

Gu Xizui was silent, and said coldly: "Do you know how important it is to be the head of the eight powerful sects?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. Junior brother, before you take care of so much, you should take care of yourself first. If the devilish energy erupts again, Senior Brother advises you to hide in the invisibility cloak and tie yourself in this book pavilion. Here." Heng Jiumo looked deeply at Gu Xizui, and told him word by word in a cold voice.

Gu Xizui drooped his eyes and didn't try to persuade him any more. Heng Jiumo couldn't listen anymore, and it was useless for him to say more.

"Don't worry, I will take care of myself." Gu Xizui lowered his head and replied in a muffled voice.

Heng Jiumo paused, realized that he was talking too much, and wanted to appease Gu Xizui, but saw that Gu Xizui was making a folding fan, and ignored him at all, obviously still angry, and didn't like his election Manipulate.

He suddenly couldn't speak again, he flicked his sleeves, let out a cold "hum", and turned off the "video chat" in displeasure.

After Heng Jiumo got angry and dropped a few precious ceramics, he reopened the "video chat" spell, only to find that the bookstore was empty.

Heng Jiumo's heart skipped a beat, and when he remembered Gu Xizui's words that he would take care of himself helplessly, he became anxious, and immediately went out to look for Gu Xizui.

He searched for the Poor Jipai all over, and finally found Gu Xizui in a forest.

Gu Xizui is teaching his precious apprentice how to practice martial arts.

Heng Jiumo let go of his anxious heart, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Gu Xizui!"

Gu Xizui reacted immediately, quickly put on the invisibility cloak, and disappeared in front of Heng Jiumo.

Heng Jiumo has no way to get Gu Xizui.

Because after a while, Gu Xizui would go back to the bookstore to obediently copy the books, and ask him with a blank face, what made his good senior brother angry.

Heng Jiumo had to get angry while subtracting ten high-grade spirit stones from the debt paper.

Lu Qianzhou, that little brat, is becoming more and more clingy to Gu Xizui, and he always comes to Shuge to ask Gu Xizui about any bigger martial arts training problems.

Every time it's meal time, Lu Qianzhou will bring a lot of delicious food.

As a young child, his cooking skills are top-notch. After many days, the meals are still the same.

Heng Jiumo spent so much money on delicious food, but it couldn't compare to Lu Qianzhou's own cooking.

In addition, the supervisor of his "video chat" is also like a fake. Gu Xizui, relying on the invisibility cloak he gave him, has blatantly put on the invisibility cloak in front of Heng Jiumo several times.

Heng Jiu Moyan clearly knew that Gu Xizui was slipping out, but there was nothing he could do.

He didn't even bother to look for it, he must have been with Lu Qianzhou again.

The veins on Heng Jiumo's forehead throbbed faintly. He had never seen such a clingy apprentice before, brat!

He was still thinking about how to break up the master and apprentice. Lu Qianzhou suddenly ran over, panting, and asked him as soon as he came to his house:

"Master, have you seen my master? I went to the bookstore to check, but he's not there."

Heng Jiumo was taken aback for a moment, then thought again: "He didn't look for you?!"

When the two looked at each other, there was a burst of great worry and fear in their hearts.

Thinking about it carefully, Gu Xizui had indeed been drunk for a long time, and the demonic energy had not flared up.

"Oops!"

The two spoke at the same time, Lu Qianzhou gritted his teeth, and ran out again to find Gu Xizui.

Heng Jiumo clenched his fists, summoned all his disciples, and asked everyone to go to Gu Xizui.

Gu Xizui's devilish energy did explode.

He thought of the shameless thing that the devil would do, and instead of losing all face, he might as well hide himself first.

He took out a folding fan as he struggled with the demon for control.

Gu Xizui looked at the folding fan in his hand and let out a breath, just right, just right, just finished.

No matter what, even if Xie Qingyuan is willing to help him regardless of the past, it is impossible for Xie Qingyuan to rush to him now.

Gu Xizui had another plan to temporarily suppress the demon. He found in the demon's memory that the demon was very afraid of Xie Qingyuan, and he couldn't eat Xie Qingyuan's soul at all, and would have diarrhea after eating it.

He had a bold plan in mind, he wanted to use Xie Qingyuan's coercion first to suppress the demon.

Solve the current problem temporarily.

Casting mana in his hand, he activated the folding fan. Gu Xizui's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He closed his eyes, opened them again, and found that phantoms around him appeared in a field of ice and snow.

A tall figure appeared in front of him, with a slender back, black hair like ink, and a little white snow scattered on the black hair. The man's back was facing him, holding a long sword tightly in his hand. The long sword was dripping with blood, drop by drop. On the snow, the blood on the white snow was extraordinarily bright red and glaring.

The man turned his head slowly, his beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with ice and snow that had been frozen for thousands of years, and he looked at him coldly, his handsome eyebrows were stained with layers of snow, and with just one glance, the biting cold struck the sky and covered the sky.

The man's eyes only had that intense coldness that couldn't be melted away, and he didn't even have the murderous aura after killing his opponent. He was ruthless to the extreme, but it was even more terrifying.

The man opened his mouth, his voice was mercilessly low, and he was swinging in the ice and snow, asking him: "Who are you?"

Gu Xizui's heart moved slightly, but he was not afraid at all. His lips moved slightly, and he subconsciously called out: "Master?"

A soft call, across thousands of mountains and thousands of miles, gently landed in Xie Qingyuan's ear.