The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

The little rabbit's ears pricked up when he heard it. He hurried downstairs and stopped by the river, where the water reflected his appearance.

The little rabbit licked the fur on its body, and the fox asked: "Master, you don't know what to say, do you?"

"Little rabbit." The man in black jumped down from the tall building along with the wind, and was about to rot to the ground. Suddenly, the sword on the table in the attic sensed it and flew to the man in black.

With the power of the sword, the man in black clasped his hands behind his back, a gust of wind blew, his clothes and hair fluttered back, and he strolled leisurely to the side of the little rabbit.

The little rabbit looked at the shadow on the water, and began to worry again: "But my lovely body,? Master, can you carve it out?"

It shook its long ears.

"Smelly." The man in black stretched out his hand, and the sword flew into his body automatically. The man in black drew a few strokes on the ground casually, and a vivid rabbit appeared in front of his eyes.

The little rabbit straightened up, and picked up some problems again.

The man in black had no choice but to change it according to Little Rabbit's request.

Only then was the little rabbit satisfied: "Okay, then I will ask the master to carve an identical one for me. No mistakes are allowed, or I—"

It is just a rabbit, it has no threat to its owner, and it can't think of any threatening language, so it held back for a long time and said, "I will ignore you."

"Yeah." The man in black responded casually, "Your master, I will draw you a picture every day. Even if I lose my memory, I promise to draw it for you, okay?"

The little rabbit's ears bobbed up and down, which was agreed.

It looked so cute, the man in black couldn't hold back, he lowered his body and touched his long furry ears, and called out jokingly: "Little rabbit."

The little rabbit suddenly became vigilant, pressed his body and took a few steps back: "Master, don't touch my ears!"

That is the most important and sensitive part of their rabbit family. Only Taoists can touch it. How can other people touch it casually.

It's a little bunny with good manners, you have to protect its ears.

The man in black smiled and said, "Then you should hurry up and practice transformation."

The little rabbit shook its fur, "Hmph, master, don't underestimate me. I've already learned a lot."

After all, it stared at the water, aimed at the man in black, imitating the figure of the man in black, and slowly changed.

The shape at the beginning was a bit strange. When the man in black rolled his eyelids lazily, the little rabbit knew that there was something wrong with him.

How could it give in easily? The little rabbit thought about the people it had met before, and created prototypes based on the appearance of these people in its mind, slowly changing, and could still vaguely see the human form.

"Transfiguration." Following the little rabbit's order, the hair, facial features, and body gradually became clear.

The little rabbit turned around and looked at the man in black happily: "Master, how is it?"

The man in black looked from his bottom to his hands, and finally stopped above his head.

"Master?" the little rabbit asked.

"Ears." The man in black pointed to the top of the rabbit's head.

The little rabbit touched the top of its head, and after a moment of sluggishness, it rushed to the side of the stream.Sure enough, two long and furry ears fluttered in the wind.

The little rabbit couldn't believe it: "How is it possible?!"

He rubbed his ears repeatedly, not daring to face the fact.He has obviously learned the shape-changing technique for so long, and the formulas are also proficient, how could such a mistake happen?

The man in black held back his smile, stepped forward and touched the little rabbit's ears, and said, "Little rabbit..."

The fur feels extra soft, the breeze blows over the cheeks, the hair is actually softer than the breeze.

Gu Yuan took a breath.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the rabbit on the opposite side also stared wide-eyed, rubbing his eyes and looking at the person in front of him, and finally said with certainty: "Little apprentice?"

The appearance of the man in black is exactly the same as that of Gu Yuan.

This memory is familiar yet unfamiliar, Yan Xingjun touched his heart, a feeling of suffocation made him unable to breathe, he stared at the face of the man in black, and took two steps back.

Stepping on the ground, Yan Xingjun fell backwards.

"Master." Gu Yuan stepped forward to hold Yan Xingjun, and at the same time, the sword belonging to the man in black flew over. From the corner of his eyes, Gu Yuan saw three large characters written on the sword flying like a dragon and a phoenix:

Fourteen swords.

Fourteen states of frost and cold with one sword.

The sword body is very thin, and the ancient hilt exudes traces of time. Under the sunlight, the sword body emits a cold light.

Isn't this... the master's sword?How could it be in his hands.

puff.

The two fell into the water together, causing ripples.

The white light faded, and the sight of the two became clear. The mountains and rivers had disappeared, and what appeared in front of them were the Yueyu Sect and the guarded faces.

Before Gu Yuan understood what happened, Yan Xingjun beside him spat out a mouthful of blood and spilled it on the ground.

Yan Xingjun bent down and held Gu Yuan's shoulder tightly: "Little, little apprentice."

Gu Yuan looked at the formation.

A black puppet crow made by the puppet sect slowly pecked out a hole in the formation, and black devilish energy lingered in the air.

Yan Xingjun's head sank, his eyes turned black and he fell to the side, Gu Yuan quickly pulled him into his arms with quick eyesight.

"Sure enough, that's not a puppet bird." Yan Xingjun took a breath and said in a low voice, "It's a demon."

I don't know whether the Puppet Sect is related to the Yaozu, or the Puppet Sect was created among humans by the Yaozu incognito from the very beginning.

No matter what the reason is, only the Yaozu can break through the chalcedony formation.

"Little disciple..."

No need for Yan Xingjun to say more, Gu Yuan quickly put Yan Xingjun next to the tree, and said softly: "Master, please wait a moment."

I don't know if it's because of the scenes he saw in the Kunlun mirror, but his sword is more awe-inspiring than before, and it can be compared with Yan Xingjun.

It was too fast, his sword was too fast, like a fierce tiger rampaging recklessly, disdainful of everyone in front of him, dozens of lives were lost in the blink of an eye.

At the beginning of the period, there were still people who wanted to resist, but the sword hadn't touched Gu Yuan yet. For some reason, Yan Xingjun's "Fourteen Swords" suddenly came out of the sheath without the master's control.

Appearing behind Gu Yuan, he chopped down the attackers one by one.

A sword intent rose in Gu Yuan's heart, he held a sword flower, and the speed in his hand became faster and faster...

hum-

It was a sword cry that resounded through the sky.

Gu Yuan finally rushed to the side of the formation and cut off the wings of these birds.

However, there are too many of these birds, some are puppet birds, cut into two pieces of wood, and some are real monster birds, which are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Gu Yuan had no choice but to speed up.

As the last bird had its wings cut off and was randomly stepped on by Gu Yuan, the formation also creaked.

The Demon Lord, who was under pressure, absorbed the lives of so many people, and finally broke through the formation.

The black air changed the sky above the Moon Feather Sect, and the people at the master-apprentice ceremony finally realized something was wrong, and wanted to leave Qingxuan Peak to see what happened.

The Patriarch of the Yueyu Sect turned pale: "How is it possible? Shouldn't it be like this? This is different from what was agreed."

Once the big formation is shattered, Yue Yuzong has to bear all the responsibilities.

At the beginning, he was just jealous of Yan Xingjun, how did it develop into this?

His eyes gradually regained clarity, but it was too late.

The Demon Lord, who has been sleeping for many years, is finally about to wake up.

Gu Yuan ignored the Patriarch of the Moon Feather Sect. Seeing that the formation was about to be unable to hold down the Mozun underneath, he subconsciously turned around and transferred the aura to his hand, and the green aura began to repair the formation.

"Little apprentice." Yan Xingjun bit his lower lip, "Fourteen Swords" was summoned by the master to serve as Yan Xingjun's handle.

Just as Yan Xingjun walked up to Gu Yuan, he fell to the ground with no more strength, touched the big array, and shook his head: "Forget it."

As soon as Gu Yuan turned his head, he saw the little red mole on Shizun's ear that looked like it was about to bleed.

The light of Master's natal lamp gradually dimmed.

He shook his head, continued to look at Dazhen, and said firmly, "No."

The big formation is related to the life of the master, and it is absolutely impossible for him to destroy the big formation.

The green spiritual power was exhausted, and he sent his own spiritual energy into it again, but before it touched it, he was intercepted by an invisible barrier.

A trace of confusion flashed in Gu Yuan's eyes.

"Little apprentice."

Hearing the name, Gu Yuan raised his head subconsciously. Before he could see the picture in front of him, his fingers felt a burst of coldness.

A strand of spiritual power penetrated into his space ring.

Gu Yuan has never been on guard against Master, and the space ring can open authority to Master, so Yan Xingjun can easily take things in Gu Yuan's space ring.

"Close your eyes."

The front is covered with a layer of cloth.

It was the white silk given to him by his master at the beginning. This white silk could not block his sight, but Yan Xingjun didn't know about it.

So under the white silk, Gu Yuan saw that Master's ears and tail were leaking out.

Gu Yuan was nervous, he said: "Disciple can find a way."

"Little apprentice," Yan Xingjun interrupted, "do you believe in being a teacher?"

The red mole on his ear slowly began to melt from the brightest red, and the thin line connecting his life and the formation began to disappear.

This does not mean that there is no connection, but because the formation is absorbing Yan Xingjun's life and filling the gap in the formation.

Gu Yuan said: "Believe it."

"Being a teacher is a monster." Yan Xingjun had almost no strength, and put his hands around Gu Yuan's neck, "I won't die so easily."

Deceiving.

If the master had a way, he would have disconnected the formation from his life long ago.

Gu Yuan remained silent and did not answer.

A faint laugh came from the ear, the white silk was tied on the head by Yan Xingjun, and at the same time, Yan Xingjun put his hand on the white silk again.

"Master?" Gu Yuan asked blankly.

Yan Xingjun has called his little apprentice many times, and Gu Yuan can always answer in the first time.

And every time, when Gu Yuan called his master, Yan Xingjun always answered.

This time is no exception, Yan Xingjun said: "The teacher is here."

Yan Xingjun said: "Little apprentice, do you still owe the teacher a bet?"

Gu Yuan grabbed Yan Xingjun's sleeve to prevent Yan Xingjun from pulling away at any time, and said slowly, "Yes."

"..." Yan Xingjun wanted to say, if that's the case, forget about being a teacher.

Or, as the prophecy said, it would be good to take the demon cultivator to occupy the realm of comprehension, burn the Moon Feather Sect and even the Qingxuan Peak to nothing, and do what you want to do recklessly.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

He doesn't want, unwilling, unwilling, he has just experienced the most rare thing in human feelings, how can he let the other party forget it as soon as he says it.

His little apprentice is just about to wake up.

"Little apprentice..." Yan Xingjun's voice trembled, his hands tightly covered Gu Yuan's eyes, and he almost burst into tears, "Please, don't forget to be a teacher."

Gu Yuan tightened his grip on Yan Xingjun's sleeve, trying to take off Yan Xingjun's hand and the white silk, but was firmly held by Yan Xingjun.

Veins appeared on Yan Xingjun's hands, and he said in a crying voice: "Little apprentice, it's fine to say whatever you want to be a teacher. Rebel, don't you want to forget that you can't be a teacher?"

"Okay." Gu Yuan said, "Okay."

Yan Xingjun took his hand off, and Gu Yuan's vision regained its light. He remembered what his master told him to close his eyes earlier, and slowly closed them again.

It was dark again.

Immediately afterwards, there was the warmth and coolness on the lips, like a piece of jade that had been placed on the Kunlun Mountains for thousands of years, so cold and cold that it would completely freeze the bones of a person.

This was not a kiss at all, Yan Xingjun had never kissed anyone before, and bumped into Gu Yuan's mouth several times, and Gu Yuan could even taste the strong smell of rust.

Neither of them stopped.

Yan Xingjun pressed Gu Yuan to the ground, biting wildly.

At the same time, Yan Xingjun changed the rabbit ears back out, and took Gu Yuan's hand to his ears.

Yan Xingjun felt more and more tired, and thought about falling asleep and never waking up again.He pulled himself together and said, "I agreed to touch it for you."

He is a person who keeps his promises. He said that he owes the little apprentice once to touch his ear, and he will definitely fulfill it.

Yan Xingjun has practiced the ruthless way for many years, although he maintains a love for people, but just like the three words "ruthless way", he can treat all things as dogs, achieve absolute fairness and justice, and will not favor any one in particular.

Only on the little apprentice...

He has a selfish heart.

Yan Xingjun said: "Little apprentice, as a teacher, I'm afraid I can't teach you what emotion is."

"But, I like you."

Yan Xingjun suddenly laughed brightly, biting Gu Yuan's lips, biting his teeth on Gu Yuan's lower lip, as if marking Gu Yuan.

"I love you."

The white silk gradually fell off under this violent movement, Gu Yuan straightened up, and helped Yan Xingjun up, a tear slipped from the corner of Gu Yuan's eyes, and dripped onto Yan Xingjun's tightly closed eyes.

Gu Yuan opened his eyes, the pupils in his eyes had turned blood-colored, he tied the white silk around Yan Xingjun's eyes again, and tentatively called out: "Master?"

No answer.

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