The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

Peach Blossom Pie came out of a secret passage in a peach blossom forest. Because of the rain outside, the ground was muddy.

The peach blossoms were soaked by the rain, and they stayed on the branches listlessly.

One of the peach blossoms was blown by the wind,? It fell to the ground, and was instantly rolled into a ball of mud that was too black to see clearly.

Standing at the exit of the secret passage, Yan Xingjun frowned fiercely as he watched the scene outside.He looked down at the clothes on his body, and sighed softly.

Taking a step forward, the spiritual power was attached to the shoes, and he walked forward in a semi-suspension, keeping his feet at a certain distance from the soil.

Immediately after, Gu Yuan also came out.

Gu Yuan is not afraid of getting dirty, but thinking that Master loves cleanliness, if his shoes and clothes are dirty before approaching Master, Master will not say anything, but he still feels uncomfortable in his heart.

After thinking about it, when he didn't see Yan Xingjun, he did exactly the same operation as Yan Xingjun, so when Gu Yuan walked to the master, before he had time to call the master, he saw the smile on the face of the master first.

Gu Yuan asked strangely, "Master?"

Yan Xingjun smiled and wanted to pinch Gu Yuan's face again, but when Gu Yuan turned his head slightly to avoid it, he didn't get angry, and said with a smile: "The little apprentice is so good."

Gu Yuan:? ? ?

Yan Xingjun didn't have the nerve to explain, it was really hard to explain because he was happy.

Could it be that the little apprentice used the same trick as him?Or is it that the little apprentice always thinks of him the first time?

When Yan Chengyun led the people out, he only saw Qinghan Xianzun smiling again for no reason.

At first, he felt that although the Qing Han Xianzun was a Xianzun, he was approachable.Later, after getting along a lot, I felt that it was a week.

And later on... Qing Han Xianzun would always smile at Gu Daoyou.

He looked at the pair of master and apprentice hesitantly, turned his head abruptly, and tugged on the rope, "Hurry up."

Moxiu, who pretended to be a disciple of the Peach Blossom Sect, left the Peach Blossom Sect one by one.

Before leaving the Peach Blossom Sect, Yan Chengyun still needed to go back to the inside of the Peach Blossom Sect. His disciples from the same sect were nowhere to be seen, and those demon cultivators only took a few hours at most, and it was impossible to take them far away.

At least before leaving, Yan Chengyun wanted to bury the corpse of his fellow disciple and set up a monument.

Gu Yuan and Yan Xingjun joined the Peach Blossom School together with Yan Chengyun.

After the Peach Blossom School was ransacked by Moxiu, it looked very deserted. The building was overthrown, and even the statue standing in the front yard was scratched.

Gu Yuan looked at the statue several times, and walked along the statue. Just when the statue was about to leave his sight, Gu Yuan suddenly stopped and stared at the statue.

Yan Xingjun walked a few steps but didn't see the little apprentice following up, and asked strangely, "Little apprentice, what are you looking at?"

The statue stands tall in the center, and the face on the statue is covered by a wide hood, leaving only a delicate chin and thin lips.

His figure was completely covered by the baggy clothes, one hand was put down vertically, and the other hand touched the chest, as if he was grabbing the outer robe.

Yan Chengyun also glanced at the statue, and said with a smile: "This is the savior of our sect. It's just that the savior refused to show his face, so our sect has no choice but to commemorate it in this way."

"It looks familiar." Yan Xingjun rubbed his chin and said vaguely.

Yan Chengyun smiled and said: "I remember my master said, hey, this person seems to be famous all over the world before the birth of the Qing Han Xianzun, but then disappeared suddenly one day. Maybe the Xianzun saw it somewhere Maybe."

"Maybe." Yan Xingjun didn't care. He saw the little apprentice staring at the figure, and his heart began to feel sore again, "Does it look good, little apprentice?"

After he finished speaking, he wished he could slap himself twice.

What are these words.

Just as Yan Xingjun regretted wanting to smooth things over, Gu Yuan came to his senses first.

He looked at Yan Chengyun next to him, lowered his voice, and whispered to Yan Xingjun's side, "Master, look over there."

The direction Gu Yuan pointed was exactly where the statue was pulling his robe.

Yan Xingjun narrowed his eyes and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Yan Chengyun: ...Where did this pair of master and apprentice come from so many whispers! !

Can't you take him to listen to one!

"There are ears." Gu Yuan ignored the emotions of the people next to him, looked at Yan Xingjun and whispered.

Because the statue was not painted, it was all golden yellow, and the robe was made to look like it was blown by the wind, so at first glance, it seemed that the statue wanted to tighten the robe to prevent it from falling.

However, looking at it from the top, under the robe, two ears were slightly exposed, and the two ears were blown back by the strong wind, and the owner of the statue carefully protected them with his hands.

Yan Xingjun let out an ah.

The little apprentice is too sensitive to the ears, so you can notice it.

Yan Xingjun lowered his voice: "I, as the teacher's ear, can also show it to you."

Gu Yuan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.If it was an ordinary ear, it would naturally not attract his attention, but under the palm of the hand, on the tip of the exposed ear, Gu Yuan saw that it seemed to have been clicked a little.

Like a mole.

There is also such a red mole on the ear of Master himself.

Gu Yuan has a good memory, but it is difficult to forget something he has seen once, not to mention that the master's ear has appeared in front of him several times.

This ear is almost exactly the same as Master's ear.

only……

Gu Yuan said: "Okay, then I will show the apprentice to Qingxuan Peak. Master, first look at the ear, whether it looks like yours or not."

Yan Xingjun:! ! !

It's a routine.

The dignified Qinghan Immortal Venerable, there is no reason to take back what he said, he glanced at the little apprentice aggrievedly, and then looked back at the statue.

It's really the same.

If it wasn't for Yan Xingjun who clearly remembered that since he came to Qingxuan Peak, except for a short period of time when he was young, he stayed in the other peak of Yueyu Zong. Zong.

Yan Xingjun might really think that ear is his own.

Yan Xingjun couldn't believe it: "But I've never been here before."

Yan Chengyun asked: "What what?"

Gu Yuan asked: "When your savior came, did you bring anything else?"

"Ah?" Yan Chengyun hesitated, "No, I haven't heard of anyone else."

Yan Chengyun's age was about the same as Gu Yuan's. He heard these rumors from his master. The exact estimate is not clear, and he couldn't ask anything.

Gu Yuan nodded and said, "Well, let's go."

Walking in, it is peach pie.

The Peach Blossom Sect is a small sect, but it occupies a large area, one-third the size of the Moon Feather Sect.

Except for the chaos, the scene is similar to when Yan Chengyun escaped.

After Yan Chengyun scanned the rooms one by one, he couldn't find anyone.

Yan Chengyun's voice trembled: "Where are they? Even if it's true... there's nothing left."

What he originally thought was that by the time he escaped to meet the fake Peach Blossom sectmate, there should be no corpses. Even if his fellow sect really died, there would be corpses.

I just searched around and couldn't find it.

He suddenly thought of a more terrifying...

Could it be that these demon cultivators directly smashed the fellow disciples to pieces and burned them to pieces.

Gu Yuan looked at the peach blossom forest outside the window and said, "The soil has been refurbished."

Yan Chengyun rushed to the peach blossom forest, scraped the soil away, and saw blood in the soil.

He stopped the hand that wanted to continue digging, and looked at Gu Yuan and Yan Xingjun.

Turning back again, he slowly dug out the corpse.

Perhaps it was because many corpses buried under one tree were easy to be found, Yan Chengyun dug up all the trees before digging out all the corpses.

Yan Chengyun suddenly smiled, "I didn't expect that."

Each sect party will have corresponding etiquette for new disciples.For example, within the Moon Feather Sect, two natal lamps will be made for each disciple, which can be made by the disciple’s master himself, or distributed uniformly within the Moon Feather Sect, but they all mean that the disciple who owns the natal lamp is recognized by the Moon Feather Sect .

From then on, showing this natal lamp means that this person is a disciple of the Yueyu Sect. If you want to commit a crime, you must think carefully.

Therefore, only inner disciples can have the natal lamp.

The Peach Blossom Sect is not like the Moon Feather Sect. It has no prestige in the cultivation world, not to mention it is a paradise. Except for necessities to buy daily necessities, everyone stays in the Peach Blossom Sect.

It is also a burden for Peach Blossom Pie to make cumbersome and expensive natal lamps.

Therefore, for every beginner disciple, his master will personally plant a peach blossom tree for him when he pays homage to the teacher.

There are as many disciples as there are peach blossom trees in the Peach Blossom School.And every disciple who passed away would request to move his peach blossom tree outside the Peach Blossom Sect before he died, and as a part of the Peach Blossom Sect's formation, he would protect the Peach Blossom Sect life after life.

This has become a tradition, and it has continued all the way, and Yan Chengyun's generation is no exception.

Yan Chengyun clearly remembered that there were a total of 380 peach blossom trees in the Peach Blossom School.Yan Chengyun dug up these peach blossom trees Yiyi and dragged out the disciples inside.

One thousand and 360 five people.

The remaining disciples who were not planted in the peach blossom tree were brutally killed by the demon cultivator before they could get in, and they were abandoned on the ground at will.

Yan Chengyun was silent for a while, and then buried the uncovered corpses back in the peach blossom tree, and erected monuments for each disciple beside them.

The first time they went in, it was Moxiu who buried them with malice, so that no one could find them.

And the second time, Yan Chengyun, as a senior brother, hoped that their ashes will return to ashes, ashes will return to ashes, and that they can return to the place where they should go after death.

So Yan Chengyun had to bury these disciples back.

Gu Yuan and Yan Xingjun stood where they were, without moving. They just stood there and watched Yan Chengyun bury all the bodies.

After burying, Yan Chengyun wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile, "One thousand and three hundred and eighty trees, one thousand and three hundred and eighty people."

Yan Chengyun said solemnly: "Han Xianzun, Gu Daoyou, I have something to ask for your help."

Gu Yuan rolled his eyelids, "No help."

Qing Han Immortal Venerable leaned on the little apprentice, and also replied, "I am too lazy to turn back."

"I haven't said what I want to get rid of." Yan Chengyun said helplessly.

Qing Han Xianzun yawned, "What else can I do, I just want to get rid of my deity and my little apprentice, and I will bury you here after you die."

Yan Chengyun was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, "No, I just want to get rid of it, if you go to crusade against demon cultivators, you must take me with you."

He said leisurely, "As for the corpse, just find a place and throw it away."

It's not that he doesn't want to return to the Peach Blossom Sect, it's just that he was reminded by the words of Qing Han Xianzun and Gu Daoyou that all his fellow sects died because of demon cultivators, and as the last blood of Peach Blossom Sect, if he is really killed by the demon What Xiu killed was the one who really had no face to face his fellow disciples.

After burying all the corpses, Yan Chengyun closed the gate belonging to the Peach Blossom Sect, and the formation was completely sealed off so that no one could enter.

Just as Yan Xingjun was about to leave, he suddenly heard a voice, and along with the wind, a slightly smiling voice entered his ears.

"Little rabbit."

"Master."

These two voices merged into one, and both exploded in Yan Xingjun's ears.

When the two voices spoke, although the attitudes of the masters were different, the lines of voice were the same.

Yan Xingjun's ears trembled slightly. He always felt that the voice was dull and numb, which made him want to pop out his own ears and shake it.

He rubbed his ears lightly.

The delicate red spots behind the ears caught Gu Yuan's eyes.

"Is Master's ears uncomfortable?" Gu Yuan asked.

He watched Yan Xingjun rubbing his earlobe repeatedly, and his whole ear turned red, which contrasted with the little red mole, making it even redder.

"Hush." ​​Yan Xingjun said, "Don't talk."

The little apprentice's ears are so magnetic, the more he listens, the more he wants to touch it.

After the heat dissipated from his body, Yan Xingjun asked again, "Little apprentice... you... the previous routine as a teacher, does it still count?"

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感谢在2021-05-28?22:21:42~2021-05-29?22:39:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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