Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

"fraud!"

A sound of fury came from inside the house.

The two beauties outside the door looked at each other, but they didn't move like a clock.

In the house, the little Lolita was tied up and thrown on the bed casually.

There were tears in the corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose was red, but she had a vicious look on her face, glaring at the two people in front of her.

Just now, before she recovered from her grief, this nasty beggar wrapped her in a quilt, and in a panic, she used spells to break the quilt.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yun outside prepared a demon-binding net to trap himself, and even used a demon-binding rope to make himself completely devoid of demon power.

Ye Wuchen completely ignored her yelling, he walked up to Mo Yun, saw his silent expression, and said: "This is a disciple's task, it is inconvenient for me to intervene."

Unexpectedly, Mo Yun silently took out the soft whip, walked slowly towards little Lolita, raised his hand holding the soft whip, and beat down hard.

He thought it through clearly, absolutely cannot admit that Mo Song is his father, Mo Song is a demon cultivator, and the master is a sword cultivator, one evil and one righteous...

And I have already awakened the blood of the demon race, so I can't let Master find out about it.

Master will definitely lose himself...

He has never met his parents since he was a child, but the master is different. The master is the light he has pursued for two lifetimes and cannot be discarded.

As long as this monster is killed, as long as...

"Congratulations to the host, the protagonist's blackening value has risen to one hundred."

Ye Wuchen:? !

But there was no time to think about the current situation, the little Lolita looked at the whip that was thrown down in horror, and couldn't believe the child who was hugged by the violent young man in front of her.

A gray figure flashed in front of his eyes, Little Lolita was moved to the side, and Ye Wuchen caught Mo Yun's whip with his bare hands.

His eyes looked over lightly, and his voice was rarely angry: "Mo Yun."

Ye Wuchen's heart was trembling, it's over, it's over, the protagonist is a pervert, so the blackening value has risen again...

Seeing Ye Wuchen's angry eyes, Mo Yun shook his hand and subconsciously pulled the soft whip out of Ye Wuchen's hand.

"hiss--"

Ye Wuchen took a deep breath, spread out his slender fingers, and looked at the finger-thick red mark on his palm silently.

Burning pain.

He slowly put down his hand, stared at the sluggish Mo Yun with cold eyes, and asked: "She has no demon power now, you want to kill her by whipping her down?"

There are still many things in the village that have not been clarified, and Lu Xiao and his whereabouts are also unknown, so let's interrogate them first and then silence them.

Mo Yun just stared at his hanging hand, took a deep breath, retracted the soft whip into Liuyun Ring, and knelt down silently.

"My father is not a demon cultivator, she..."

"That is indeed her memory, you have to believe it if you don't believe it."

Mo Yun raised his head in surprise, and saw Ye Wuchen's downcast eyes, where there was no emotion.

He had an illusion that Master seemed to give up on him.

"The child born between Moxiu and humans is not necessarily Moxiu, and the thousand steps you walked at that time will not allow Moxiu to become the number one."

After figuring out the nodes of Mo Yun's blackening value, Ye Wuchen began to recall the contents of the book. The Thousand Stairs has more functions than that. It can also identify the blood of the demon race and prevent those with evil intentions from entering the Immortal Sword Gate.

But Mo Yun got a piece of clothes from the old monk, which could suppress his demon blood, and that's why he successfully entered the Immortal Sword Gate.

In the future, Mo Yun will realize this and find a way to hide the demon aura by himself.

Now, in order not to let himself doubt his life experience, Mo Yun even doesn't recognize his parents.

Ye Wuchen expressed his disappointment with the protagonist.

However, this is also in line with Mo Yun's darkened character - in order to achieve his goals, he will do whatever it takes, whether it is against morality or betraying relatives and friends, it is not a problem.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were as pale as glass, he turned around slowly, and said to Mo Yun behind him, "Calm down."

"Master..." Mo Yun stretched out his hand and lowered it again, feeling mixed in his heart.

This is, do you believe what he means?

Did he disappoint Master...

Little Loli huddled in the corner of the bed in panic, and said to Ye Wuchen, "Who the hell are you?"

Ye Wuchen reported his identity indifferently.

Then climbed onto the bed and sat down with little Lolita.

"What's your name?"

Little Lolita didn't speak, but just snorted, her contempt was self-evident.

It turned out to be from Immortal Sword Sect, and Mo Yun called him Master just now, tsk, he used her as a training place.

"Come on!" Little Lolita yelled suddenly.

The door was slammed open, and dozens of beauties with the same appearance poured in together. They lined up neatly in two rows and stood still inside the room.

The little Lolita giggled, and the words she said were sweet and cute: "You are so good."

Afterwards, a demonic wind blew up, and the tea set on the table rolled to the ground and shattered.

The curtain of the bed was blown, and the little Lolita was picked up by the wind and sent to the top of the beauty.

The beauties walked in the direction of the little Lolita, forming a circle, and surrounded the little Lolita when she fell.

At this time, a few paper dolls rushed in from outside. They were wearing heavy makeup and humming songs to squeeze into the beauties.

The moment it touched the beauty's body, the paper dolls instantly disappeared, and at the same time, the demon rope on the little loli's body was broken inch by inch.

After finishing all this under Ye Wuchen's nose, little Lolita seemed to be in a good mood. Surrounded by beauties, she left and left a sentence in the wing room with a voice that was a little hoarse from crying:

"If you don't change your name when you're on the job, if you don't change your surname when you sit down, that's the case with Shijin."

Ye Wuchen watched all this with cold eyes, and only laughed when Shi Jin left.

He jumped off the bed, clapped his hands, and picked up Mo Yun, who was kneeling on the ground in reflection, with a radiant look.

"Let's go."

Mo Yun was a little dazed. He tried to stop Shi Jin several times, but his master stopped him with spiritual power.

"Master, I..."

Ye Wuchen didn't wait for him to finish before he said: "I took advantage of her not paying attention, and put a tracking symbol on her body, let's go quickly, so as not to be discovered by her."

The tracer is the numerator character and the mother character, the child character is used for pasting, and the mother character is used for tracking.

Mo Yun faltered on the spot, but Ye Wuchen simply picked him up and followed the guidance of the mother talisman.

All the beauties on this floor disappeared, Ye Wuchen stood at the door of the room, looking at the familiar beggar opposite.

"Brother Ye!"

The mother talisman was shaking anxiously at the stairs, Ye Wuchen yelled at the beggar: "Quick!"

Then he flew to the side of the mother talisman, nodded to it, the mother talisman agreed, and flew downstairs at the speed of an arrow, followed by Ye Wuchen.

Hurry up, the spiritual power in the body is rapidly draining, the gap in the dantian gradually widens, and the familiar pain spreads to the whole body.

Mo Yun used all his strength in that whip, and just shook the dantian in his body that was maintained by medicine.

He and the protagonist are absolutely incompatible.

Floor to floor, the beauties guarded their own rooms, turning a blind eye to Ye Wuchen's arrival.

This saves Ye Wuchen's effort.

"Master, I will go by myself."

After hearing this, Ye Wuchen's footsteps gradually slowed down, but he didn't put Mo Yun down directly. The mother talisman urged anxiously in front of him. symbol.

The hand holding her trembled slightly, Mo Yun looked up, Ye Wuchen's lips were pale, and his face was covered with fine sweat.

"Master!"

He struggled for a while, but heard Ye Wuchen's muffled groan, and then his faint voice.

"Mo Yun, listen carefully, no matter who your parents are, whether they are demon cultivators or mortals..."

Ye Wuchen took a deep breath and continued: "You are a disciple of Immortal Sword Sect, my apprentice, even if you don't believe in yourself, don't doubt my vision."

Isn't this kid afraid of being suspicious, so he's going to show Mo Yun stupidly now!

Did you see that Ye Wuchen is so arrogant, you Mo Yun can practice magic, if he suspects that he is a pig.

After saying this, Ye Wuchen stepped on a sharp stone, staggered, and nearly fell down.

"Master!"

Ye Wuchen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to run wildly.

The mother amulet led them to a deep grove, with the rustling of dead leaves under their feet, and the long chirping of unknown birds in the distance.

Lu Xiao followed behind, carrying a drunk man in his hand, he ran and scolded: "Yuxi, you little bastard, can't you see such an obvious illusion?!"

Finally, the mother symbol stopped in front of a peach grove, lying on the ground, twisting its body, and digging the soil on the ground.

Lu Xiao ran over panting, threw the dizzy Yuxi on the ground, and complained: "This little bastard—hey, Brother Ye!"

When he arrived at the place, Ye Wuchen put Mo Yun down, then his head became dizzy, he stepped back a few steps, touched Lu Xiao's shoulder, and simply leaned on it, unconscious.

"Master!" Mo Yun watched Ye Wuchen fall on Lu Xiao, worried.