Master, please stop your playful behavior

Six days later.

Going to the southeast of the Xuanyuan School, you must pass through a town. The town is famous for trading flowers and plants, and it is also a transportation hub to various towns, so it calls itself Huaci Town.Although the population in the town is small, in the early morning, the morning market on the street has already opened, and there is an endless stream of merchants and hawkers, who have already been waiting here, looking forward to the prosperity of business.

Not long after the dark clouds passed through, the ground was full of puddles, and the passing carriages would bring up dirty water if they were not careful, which often made passers-by very unhappy.

Sure enough, the commercial vehicle was galloping, and some mud splashed on the black cloak of a tall and straight man. The man had a gloomy face, but he just took a look at the place that had just been soiled, and angrily tore off the cloak, holding a handful of fire. Burn it clean.

The young man behind him trembled and reminded: "Xiao Han, this..."

The man didn't seem to be able to hear these words, and he clenched his other hand tightly, and the package he was carrying almost turned into ashes.

Fortunately, the young man and the man who spoke were old acquaintances, otherwise he would have made a move long ago, instead of just asking grimly: "Why? Can't your protectors in the demon world dispose of the dirt you hate?"

Startled, the boy looked around.Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he got closer and said in a low voice: "My lord, can you keep a low profile, we are outside! Although few people have seen your true face, you can't be so blatant and open-mouthed Ah. In case you get caught, listen to me and put on your mask..."

"In broad daylight, who do you see wearing this ghost thing? It looks plain, who will remember it?" The man snorted coldly, extremely displeased: "If you have time to persuade me, it's better to persuade the person who leads the way."

"……Ugh."

Average looking?

Yes, ordinary clothes.A black cloth was wrapped in a rough linen belt, and the disguise was tattered, for fear that others would not know that they were fleeing.

Even so, the boy couldn't help but wonder: Is there something wrong with this person's eyes?

Along the way, many blushing girls stopped and turned their heads, and even followed them quietly. If he hadn't blocked him, the matchmakers all over the street would have invited them over.

So what's the use of wearing ordinary clothes, they can't hide that handsome face at all!

At first glance, it looks like winter is coming, but no matter how bitter it is, there are delicate flowers willing to bloom for it.

The young man didn't know what to pick up. Looking at the back of the man in the crowd, he felt extremely melancholy: It's too difficult, it's too difficult to be ordered to look at this irritable Hades, let alone another...

At the same time, a similar conversation took place in an inn in the town.

The inn on the corner of the street is not to mention simple, and the orientation is also poor, and the sun that has not been seen for a long time cannot shine in.The chill in the morning has not gone away, the cold wind blows into the guest room, and the damp musty smell makes people uncomfortable. The man on the bed is standing up, pulling up the warm quilt, and asked the cold-faced boy next to him: " Then what?"

The boy sitting on the stool saw him move and wanted to help, but was stopped by the other party.So, he could only continue: "Then, the demon king asked him to do one thing. If you do it, you will be let go. If you don't do it, he... won't even be able to see a single hair of yours."

Hearing this, the man chuckled, but he quickly stabilized his emotions, coughed lightly and asked, "Um...what's the matter?"

The young man replied: "The Demon Venerable asked him to search for someone, saying that you kidnapped him."

The smile froze, and the man said seriously: "And then?"

The boy was serious: "They had a fight."

"Won?"

"No."

"Pfft..." The man joked, "Didn't I tell you to watch him? Why didn't you help?"

The young man paused for a moment, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his unchanging expression, but he still explained without changing his expression: "You asked me to 'die' for him once at the Demon Stage, and I can only seal myself with the illusion pill." Demonic energy. The time is not up and the seal is incomprehensible, so how can you have the ability to help him?"

The man thought for a while, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples again, and said: "Oh...my fault, I was injured, and my memory is a bit poor. But, these days, I have worked hard for you."

Feeling comforted, the young man knelt down and said seriously: "This is what the subordinate should do. But the subordinate did not do well enough, and someone took advantage of the loophole, which hurt you..."

"Nothing, I think it's better than expected."

After all, plans can't keep up with changes.

For example, he didn't expect the Mozun to cut off his beard again and again, and he didn't expect that Shan Yunhan would condescend to Li Yan for him and do things for the devil.

Xiaohan really wronged him.

The original plan was to let Shan Yunhan know everything he knew.

Maybe it's because he has practiced demons for ten years, and his temper is not as good as before.

No matter how many things he has done and how much hardship he has endured, the other party will always have a dubious expression and always reject him.

It was only during the month when the two of them got together in Hanxueju that Feng Yixue realized that it would be impossible to keep it a secret like before.

Especially every night, when he was pressed to the ground by Shan Yunhan's restraint formation and it was difficult to move.

Even if he was able to tease him back the next day, he still couldn't help being unwilling.

Can't go back anymore.

However, the person who told Shan Yunhan the truth must not be himself.

Maybe it would be cruel to reveal the truth like this.

Helpless move.

The secret enemy is already ready to move, but his little apprentice is still well protected by himself, even kept in the dark.

Back then...he really shouldn't have been away for ten years. In Shan Yunhan's eyes, what he said might not be as credible as someone he met for the first time.

Therefore, it can only be explained by those who have never met before.They are not related to Shan Yunhan, so what they say will not be biased.

Even the forbidden book that recorded the soul was deliberately arranged.

But the last unplanned change was his injury.

Unlocking the soul-locking rope is not pretending to be weak, but a real fear of life.

It's just that it was too chaotic that day, and it's really impossible to judge who did it.

Those trash from the Xuanyuan Sect... or...

No matter what, he can't pamper Shan Yunhan unconditionally like in the past. If this childish little guy doesn't grow up, one day he won't be here...

Feng Yixue was a little anxious thinking about it, and was about to get out of bed and drink water slowly.The wooden ladder outside the house creaked, and the young man beside him went to the door first and waited with a knife, very vigilant.Seeing this situation, Feng Yixue comforted, "Leng Lan, it's him."

But Leng Lan still stood behind the door, and he didn't put down his guard until the footsteps stopped and he saw who was coming.

The moment the door opened, Shan Yunhan stuffed the bought fancy cakes into the boy's hands, turned his head and left.

Insider: "..."

This isn't the first time he's done this.

The reason can only be said that Shan Yunhan didn't want to see these people, and when he saw them, he thought of seven days ago, how he was tricked step by step to become a protector of the demon world.

In the middle of that night, when he saw Xu Yingjie carrying the dying Feng Yixue, his eyes turned red.But the most uncomfortable thing is that he lost.

Afterwards, Li Yan slowly said to him: "I didn't hurt your precious master. But if he dares to lie to me and take away what belongs to me, he deserves to die. I'm saving his life temporarily for your sake. As long as you return that person to me for him, I will release the life and death order."

"..."

Life and death orders... Yes, in the Demon Realm, the guardians will sign a contract with the Demon Lord to show their loyalty.But the order can only be done next time, if you don't abide by it, the end will be worse than death.

Not into reincarnation.

"I don't want to? Oh, Ah Han, do you think he is the only good person in the world, and everyone else is a bloodthirsty demon?"

"Wrong."

"It was he who said at the beginning that he would use the body of a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect to infiltrate and go to the burrow to find someone for me. Until today, he worked with me to rescue the person, but in the end he didn't return it to me as agreed. Do you know why? ?”

"That is my only relative, but it is his enemy."

"Ahan, a person who can use me won't use you?"

"..."

With a turn of his thoughts, Shan Yunhan lost his mind, stepped on the air and almost fell down the stairs.

Li Yan's words don't matter, what matters is Feng Yixue's attitude...

For some reason, he asked for six days, and the door was shut down six times. Today, Shan Yunhan didn't even bother to step in the door, since the other party wouldn't say anything anyway.

Since you don't want to say it, just wait until the other party is willing to tell him the truth.

"Stop." Leng Lan rushed in front of him, stretched out her hand to stop him, but said politely to him: "My lord, please go back."

Half a year later, the boy who sent him to the sect seemed to have grown a little taller.But Leng Lan's blocking didn't have much effect, Shan Yunhan glanced at him, and was about to leave forcefully, when another voice came: "It's all here, why don't you say hello to your master?"

Hearing the voice, it was Feng Yixue.

Breathing stagnant, the muscles of Shan Yunhan's whole body tensed up involuntarily, his fingers sank into his fist, and he curled up tightly as if he was about to be crushed by himself.

So, Shan Yunhan turned around on the stairs, bowed and cupped his fists and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

"Then come in and wait for the teacher to change clothes."

"..."

Here we go again, playing and joking day after day, but nothing is right.

"Leng Lan, go back to your room and rest."

"Yes."

The boy left, but Shan Yunhan was still stuck at the door in a daze, motionless, firmly planted like a wooden stake.He didn't act until Feng Yixue gave him orders.

"Close the door, it's cold for the teacher."

"Come here, I have to get up for the teacher."

"Pour a glass of water."

"Change."

……

Shan Yunhan suddenly felt that his temper had really changed a lot.

He became more like the child who was babbling and screaming, well-behaved and sensible, and never refused any request from the person in front of him.

……

Inadvertently, he sighed.

"Why, don't you want to?"

Shan Yunhan couldn't help shivering when the icy breath came.At this time, his two hands were still resting on Feng Yixue's waist, and he was about to put on the last plain white girdle.

There was an awkward pause.

"No, Master is thinking too much." Shan Yunhan hurriedly arranged Feng Yixue's clothes.From the beginning to the end, he didn't meet the other party's eyes for a moment, and now, he was about to step back.

"If there is nothing wrong, the disciple will leave."

"You have nothing to say?"

……

Shan Yunhan had already retreated to the door, put his hand on the wooden peg, and said, "No."

If you don't say anything after asking, you still ask a ghost.

"The things you asked me these days will be discussed later. Apart from this, don't you have anything else to say to me?" While talking, Feng Yixue collapsed like a dying candle , and pretended to be panting, "Ahem... If you don't talk about it, you won't have a chance."

Shan Yunhan: "..."

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, he sobbed directly: "Hey, you... let's go, don't... leave me a sick person, let's go..."

In fact, Feng Yixue was not sure, and was also afraid that Shan Yunhan would really leave him like this.

After the trace of wandering primordial spirit dissipated, the memory of Pomotai entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the deity.

Shan Yunhan's hesitant eyes made him palpitate to this day.

It was as if half of his body was sunk in a cold abyss, and his receding back made him step by step towards despair.

Then, it was that one eye that was hit hard, and the injury was not healed.

"...You're thinking too much, I'm not going anywhere." When his thoughts drifted away, Shan Yunhan had already returned and slowly helped Feng Yixue up, injected some spiritual power into it, and said with a wry smile: "I haven't finished my skills yet, How can I go?"

Feng Yixue thought that her cleverness had succeeded again, but she was very puzzled what Shan Yunhan meant by saying this.Immediately afterwards, he heard another murmur.

"Besides, I learned my skills so that I can protect you for the rest of my life."

"You... what did you say?"

With a thud, Shan Yunhan knelt down on his knees, and then slammed his forehead heavily on the ground.

Feng Yixue raised her forehead, as if she couldn't see this scene, and didn't care about other things, she immediately went to pull people.But the other party is like a thousand-year-old tree that can't afford to take root, no matter how dragged it is, it doesn't want to get up.After a few times with no results, he simply knelt down with Shan Yunhan, and leaned closer to play tricks: "Disciple, Master, my legs are weak and I can't get up. It's so cold on the ground, won't you help me?"

He knew that only by doing so would the little stubborn in front of him get up obediently.

As expected, Shan Yunhan raised his head.But he lowered his eyes, unwilling to let Feng Yixue see his awkward appearance.

Gritting his teeth, his eyes were red, and he wanted to cry but held back.

Shame.

However, hiding back and forth, Feng Yixue held his cheeks, and gently blew on the bruised and reddened spot on his forehead, comforting him very distressingly:

"Hey, let's breathe a few times and the pain will go away."