The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

Gu Yuan paused, his fingers resting on the door, the knuckles curled up in the palm of his hand, he looked at the door in front of him in a daze, wondering if he should continue to knock.

He didn't have the trouble of humiliating himself, so he wanted to remind him aloud, but...

Yan Xingjun's answer was beyond Gu Yuan's expectations. He even wondered whether the Qinghan Immortal Venerable was taken away by someone, or he also had the memory of his previous life, knowing that he was outside, and deliberately said that to him Listen.

However, the former is absolutely impossible. Although he doesn't get along with Master much, he still has some understanding of Master's habits. This person is definitely Qing Han Immortal.

As for his rebirth, he died earlier than Yan Xingjun in his last life, and his cultivation level was not as high as Yan Xingjun's. Although the world said that he was the next "Qing Han Xianzun", he still hadn't reached the position of Yan Xingjun before. already dead.

Gu Yuan really couldn't figure out what the reason was for Master to say such words to deceive him.

But still so decisive, it sounds like the truth.

He almost took it seriously.

"You, what are you talking about." The suzerain said angrily, "Your apprentice, let alone his background, whether he has a destiny with cultivating immortals, just his temper, he doesn't look like a genius who cultivates the ruthless way."

Gu Yuan pondered, the problem of the different attitudes of the two masters, I am afraid that the problem is still on him.

Otherwise, the suzerain of the Yueyu sect would not have said such words. One must know that in the previous life, the suzerain of the Yueyu sect said exactly the opposite of what it said now.

Gu Yuan put down his hands, held his breath, and continued to listen to the conversation in the room with his ears up.

The chair made a faint sound when someone sat down, Yan Xingjun sighed, "But I have traveled a long way on the road of ruthlessness."

"Where is it the same? You—" the suzerain flicked his sleeves fiercely, and said angrily, "Your father was the previous suzerain of the Yueyu sect, so how can Gu Yuan compare with you? Do you really want to piss me off?"

Yan Xingjun smiled lightly. Gu Yuan was outside and couldn't see Master's expression, but he could hear a hint of sarcasm in this laughter.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Xingjun got up, and his voice was slightly cold, "Sect Master, I don't want you to say this in front of my little apprentice. What's more, based on my years of experience in practicing the path of ruthlessness, Gu Yuan will definitely walk on this road Far away. And—”

Speaking of this, his voice changed to the previous one, and he said lazily, "Even if he can't go far, he is still my little apprentice. Does the kind of apprentice I accept have anything to do with the Moon Feather Sect?"

Although Yan Xingjun didn't mention his name, the Yueyu Sect master clearly knew that this was a hint to him not to meddle in his own business.

Gu Yuan was outside the door, and withdrew his hand abruptly.

What Yan Xingjun said is true. Even in the last life, Yan Xingjun always said that Gu Yuan was not suitable for cultivating the ruthless way, but he never gave up on him until Gu Yuan passed away.

Before dying, Gu Yuan also saw Yan Xingjun, who was supposed to be recuperating in Qingxuan Peak, appear beside him, dressed in white clothes stained with ashes, with a hasty look on his face.

The Sect Master of Yueyu Sect wanted to say something else, but seeing Yan Xingjun's eyes, he had no choice but to hold back the rest of his words, and said angrily, "Okay, okay, I can't control you."

"Master, Master, are you inside?" Gu Yuancai knocked on the door again and asked cautiously after seeing the conversation between the two collapsed.

After getting a reply, he pushed the door open, revealing half of his head and a pair of shining eyes.

After silently sweeping around the room, Gu Yuan entered the room.

When passing by the suzerain of the Yueyu sect, as if frightened by the suzerain's angry eyes, Gu Yuan purposely took a detour to the side before coming to Yan Xingjun's side, and shouted softly, "Master."

Like a mother protecting a cub, Yan Xingjun guarded her behind her, her eyes turned cold, and she glanced coldly at the Yueyu Sect Master, so angry that the Sect Master had no choice but to shake his sleeves and leave angrily.

Gu Yuan timidly asked: "Who is that?"

Yan Xingjun smiled and wanted to touch Gu Yuan's head. His shoulders just moved. Considering that his apprentice might be shy, he finally put his hand down and said, "Don't worry about it, just wait for the idlers."

Gu Yuan snorted, and said nonchalantly, "After I came out, I saw that the master was not there, so I tried to look for it. The master didn't tell me, and I almost couldn't find the master."

Hearing this, Yan Xingjun's heart softened, and he blamed Yueyu Sect Master for the unlucky arrival, if it hadn't been delayed by the Sect Master, there would be no need for the little apprentice to be afraid to come and look for him.

Yan Xingjun hurriedly patted Gu Yuan's head, and was not annoyed by Gu Yuan's avoidance. He squatted down and said with a smile, "It's the teacher's fault." Gu Yuan lowered his eyes, his gaze slightly downward.

Although Yan Xingjun was taller than Gu Yuan, he was not too tall. After Yan Xingjun squatted down, Gu Yuan had to lower his head slightly to see Yan Xingjun.

Yan Xingjun's smooth black hair was draped behind his head. He looked up at Gu Yuan, revealing his delicate features and forehead. He was a bit shorter than Gu Yuan. Yan Xingjun seemed to have noticed this problem, and frowned, hesitating whether to It was time to get up, and even the lips that were born to smile were pressed down.

Just right.

This posture allows Gu Yuan's slender eyelashes to hide the emotions in his eyes.

The fan-shaped shadow hit Gu Yuan's fair skin, and Gu Yuan asked, "Is there something urgent to say goodbye, Master?"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to be a teacher when the suzerain said so." Asked by Gu Yuan, Yan Xingjun instantly put aside the previous entanglement. He stretched out a hand and held it in front of Gu Yuan's eyes. Unfold it slowly, revealing the small porcelain bottle inside, and asked with concern, "Is there any injury on your body?"

Gu Yuan showed a puzzled expression.

Yan Xingjun said with a smile, "Did that monster hurt you earlier?"

Gu Yuan shook his head. When he passed through, the monster had just noticed them, and it was Gu Xing who was injured later, not him.

Yan Xingjun was worried: "If you are injured, don't be embarrassed, and tell your teacher."

After all, I'm going to pick up Gu Yuan's clothes.

Gu Yuan hurriedly stopped, "Master, don't worry, I am not injured."

Yan Xingjun tilted his head. He hadn't stood up yet, so when he was talking to Gu Yuan, he had to raise his head. He tilted his head because he was thinking, and his eyes unconsciously showed some doubts.

It's like a lost little beast, begging for help from passers-by pitifully.

Yan Xingjun didn't know whether he believed it or not, and said: "Well, yes, my little apprentice is so powerful, he will definitely not be injured easily. But you should take this medicine first, so as not to forget where to put it when you look for it next time. gone."

This is because he is afraid that he will be hurt and he dare not speak out because of face.

Gu Yuan held back his smile, took the ceramic bottle from Yan Xingjun, and said hello obediently.

Seeing this, Yan Xingjun got up slowly, and the three thousand blue hairs slid past, revealing the red mole next to his ear. He suddenly patted his head, and said "wait a minute" to Gu Yuan.

Yan Xingjun found another sword from the room, handed it to Gu Yuan, and explained, "By the way, I will teach you some basic sword skills in the next few days. If you accidentally get injured, you can apply that medicine."

The sword is not sharp, probably because Gu Yuan is afraid that he will accidentally hurt himself while practicing the sword.

Qingxuan Peak is rather special. Although it belongs to the Moon Feather Sect, it maintains a certain degree of autonomy. It is extremely unfamiliar with the Moon Feather Sect. Except for important matters, it does not even communicate with other peaks. As a result, only Yan Xingjun Besides, Gu Yuan has never even met a servant or a disciple outside the sect.

Yan Xingjun has been bigu for many years, which caused Gu Yuan to almost have nothing to eat on the first night when he came to Qingxuan Peak before he learned swordsmanship with Yan Xingjun.

Even Gu Yuan himself didn't realize this. He was holding Yan Xingjun's flute and looking at the moonlight, and he felt vaguely that something was missing.

It wasn't until there was a growl in my stomach that I realized that I hadn't eaten.

But let alone the food in Qingxuan Peak, there are only two living creatures in total, one him and one Shizun.

Gu Yuan had no choice but to put down his flute, stood up slowly from his seat, and wanted to go down the mountain to buy some food. As soon as the door opened, he saw Yan Xingjun standing outside and was about to knock on the door. Because Gu Yuan opened the door suddenly, the brakes were not in time, and he almost It hit Gu Yuan's chest.

"Master?" Gu Yuan took a few steps back and asked in confusion, "It's so late, is Master busy?"

The wide sleeves covered Yan Xingjun's hands, Yan Xingjun curled his fingers subconsciously, and asked with a smile, "I brought some food for the teacher, are you hungry?"

Gu Yuan belatedly smells the food.

It's just that the taste is a little strange, as if it has a... burnt smell?

Gu Yuan made a way for Yan Xingjun to come in.

After Yan Xingjun came in, he didn't take out the food immediately, but stood where he was, with his brows tightly knit together. He was already a well-known Qing and Han immortal, but Yan Xingjun didn't hide these small thoughts at all, and said carelessly. Put those emotions on display for all to see.

Because Yan Xingjun accepted the disciples in a hurry, this room was also built in a hurry, so it is not big, and only one bed, one table and one chair can be accommodated in one room. When the two stand together, the room seems a little narrow .

Gu Yuan was not in a hurry, suppressed the smile he wanted to elicit, and reminded, "Master?"

"Hmm..." Yan Xingjun blinked, flipped his sleeves, and a bunch of fruits and vegetables appeared on the small table. The fruits were crystal clear, with dew on them. These fruits only appeared for a second, and the aura on the fruits was overflowing the whole house.

The fruit is bright red and round, and looks no different from the lower realm. Yan Xingjun casually put these fruits on the table and didn't care anymore. He touched his face with his hands, and his whole face was flushed. Said, "It's my teacher's dereliction of duty. Tomorrow, I will go down the mountain to buy some food for my teacher. Today, you should use these fruits first."

As a master, he will not lie at all.

Gu Yuan nodded, pretending to be casual and asked, "Thank you, Master, hey, what does it smell like?"

"Smell, taste?" Yan Xingjun was dumbfounded, and subconsciously followed up with the smell, and soon discovered that the source of the smell was actually from him.

Teng.

Yan Xingjun's face was on fire, it was even more dazzling than the moon in the sky.

Gu Yuan thought, if it was daytime, maybe Master's flushed face could be compared with the sun, which one is more dazzling?

Yan Xingjun's voice softened, and he took out a large piece of black "food" from the Qiankun bag again in embarrassment. The outside seemed to be scorched, and the appearance could not be seen clearly.

Maybe "food"?

Gu Yuan thought so with uncertainty.

"Master, I thought that you might be more used to the food in your hometown, so I asked someone for a chicken, but I'm still not familiar with these things."

The root cause is actually that the majestic Qingxuan Peak Master has never personally cooked before. After getting the chicken, he was distressed for a while before learning the content of the scripts he had read before and imitating it to bake.

Who would have thought that this fire would be more difficult to control than the flames transformed by the fire roots that Yan Xingjun encountered before. Yan Xingjun couldn't control it, and half of the chicken was burnt just like that.

In a hurry, Qing Han Xianzun only thought about how to remedy it, but in the end, the other half of the chicken also died honorably.

Looking at the charred roast chicken, Qing Han Xianzun thought, could this be the so-called... beggar's chicken?

Yan Xingjun tried to taste the taste, his body froze, and finally he picked some Qingxuanfeng fruits for his little apprentice.

As for the scorched chicken, Yan Xingjun threw it into the Qiankun bag, wishing to hide it and never see the light of day.

Unexpectedly, there was some smell on his body, and it was smelled by the young apprentice with such a sensitive nose. Yan Xingjun's raised eye tails drooped, and he looked at Gu Yuan with a pitiful look.

"It was just a mistake this time." Yan Xingjun held back his embarrassment and said sternly, "I will definitely do it better next time."

The corners of Gu Yuan's eyes softened, "Master, you don't have to be like this, I can take care of myself."

Yan Xingjun paused when he put away the grilled chicken. He was unhappy when he heard this, so he simply sat on the chair, looked at Gu Yuan quietly, raised his eyes, propped his head with his hands, and said calmly, "No, it's hard. If you are not an apprentice, do you think you can't even do such a simple thing as a teacher?"

Gu Yuan held back his smile: "Why, there are still things in this world that Master can't do?"

"..." Yan Xingjun's eyes darkened, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his face, so fast that Gu Yuan wondered if it was a hallucination, but soon, Yan Xingjun raised the corners of his mouth again, stretched out his hand and touched Gu Yuan's head, "Yes Ah, in this world, is there anything you can't do as a teacher?"

Except for the time when the Qing Han Xianzun sealed the Mozun with a sword, Yan Xingjun had never been down the mountain. From birth to growing up, the only time he came out of the sect, he surprised the entire world of cultivating immortals.

Yue Yuzong always said that it was because of the Qing Han Immortal Venerable's frailty and sickness, and even the body that saved Gu Yuan this time was nothing more than Yan Xingjun's spiritual consciousness.

Yan Xingjun originally wanted to trouble the sect to bring some chickens to practice, but Gu Yuan thought that in the last life, Qingxuanfeng and Yueyuzong seemed a little dirty, so he interrupted Yan Xingjun's action and offered to go down the mountain to buy.

After descending Qingxuan Peak and passing Yueyu Sect, Gu Yuan felt a lot of eyes lingering on him.

Different from the dry and thin appearance when he came here wearing ill-fitting clothes, this time Gu Yuan's hair was tied neatly behind his head, and he put on new clothes, a long-sleeved robe, a black dress, and a sword pinned to one side of his waist. On one side was the flute sent by Yan Xingjun.

After hearing the news, most of the onlookers were outer disciples. Gu Yuan was younger than them, and he ate less in the past. He had only been at Qingxuan Peak for a few days and hadn't been raised by Yan Xingjun yet. It looks very small and easy to bully.

Fortunately, Gu Yuan is a born clothes hanger. After putting on this clothes, although his body looks a little thin and thin, and his face has no color, but with sword eyebrows and star eyes, he looks like a young man from a family with a weak body.

On the contrary, it is somewhat similar to Qing Han Xianzun at certain times.

There was a snort from the crowd.

"This wish is a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes. A pheasant can also become a phoenix. It is really a long experience."

"Oh, I don't know why Qing Han Xianzun took a fancy to him. I heard that he had a big fight with the suzerain over the matter of accepting apprentices."

"Ha, let me see, the Qing Han Immortal Venerable is only blind for a while, maybe after a few days, he will find that a mediocre person has been hired in."

……

Gu Yuan thought, whether Yan Xingjun would regret it, he didn't know, but he must not be blind, otherwise, in the last life, he would not have seen at a glance that he was not only a genius who practiced the ruthless way, but also a person who was punished by the way of heaven for practicing this way. Intolerable...Mediocrity.

However, it would be disrespectful to argue with this group of disciples outside the sect. Gu Yuan didn't even pause, and walked straight in front of them.

"Hey, hey." A few disciples outside the door felt uncomfortable seeing this, stopped Gu Yuan, raised their heads, and said proudly, "Are you deaf? Can't you hear us?"

"How many people called me?" Gu Yuan asked lazily.

That's for sure.

But how should they answer these words?Is it possible to ask, yes, didn't you hear us scolding you?

"Well, you bastard, you don't come up to say hello when you see your senior brother?" Among the outer disciples, the leader who was obviously standing ahead of the others said.

Gu Yuan frowned, pretending to be puzzled, "Brother? You?"

The words are not finished, but the unspoken words have been revealed at a glance.

Depending on you, also worthy?