The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

Ever since Cen Shu brought the snow leopard from Jiangnan to his side, apart from retreating to find no one, there has never been a time when he took the initiative to drive the little pet out.

Could it be that when the two of them returned to their home territory, the ancestor finally closed the door and beat the child?

Hit, yes, how do you want to fight?Is the bloody violence so violent that it cannot be seen by the young mentally retarded Xiao Baobao, so as not to leave any psychological shadow?

Xue Yu trembled, not only did not go up, but shrank his shoulders, subconsciously took a step back, and pushed his back against the gate, which was separated from the snow leopard outside by a thin door.

After all, he had indeed ruined the innocence of his ancestors in public. If his ancestors wanted to beat someone, Xue Yu had no choice but to let him beat him obediently—it was useless if he was not behaved, mainly because he couldn't beat him.

Li Xiuran enjoys the treatment of a male lead, while Cen Shu, who is in a state of madness in front of him, is a cold master in Haitang City, weak in hands and feet, and at the mercy of others.

He didn't want to hit Cen Shu on the donkey, not because he had a conscience, but mainly because the channel didn't allow it.

Xue Yu is different, even if he is insane, Cen Shu is still a big boss, just unleashing his spiritual power can make people inaccessible, hitting a hundred Xue Yu is not like chopping melons and vegetables, It is not a problem to set up a Happy Valley.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the road ahead was bleak, so he hurriedly ordered the snow leopard outside to stand up, put its two front paws on the door panel, and scratched the door while calling the most pitiful and helpless kitten "Mimi".

Xue Yu knew that Cen Shu had always doted on Leopard, and would not allow anyone to suffer any grievances on weekdays.

At this moment, he only hoped that the boss would open the door and let the leopard come in, and that the leopard would pounce on him when he was beating the child, and the scene would be a little better.

He lowered his head cowardly, but raised his eyes quietly, peeking at Cen Shu's reaction through the cover of the black gauze belt, looking a bit like a little squirrel poking his head out behind a nut.

Cen Shu looked at the little apprentice's trembling movements, and his already irrepressible anger surged up wickedly.

Now you know how to retreat?Before his old illness broke out and he was almost insane, so dangerous, why did he want to move forward?

Ever since he sent out hostility from his Lingfu 800 years ago, Cen Shu rarely got angry again.

When he learned that he must always be calm and not overjoyed or sad, Cen Shu did not complain; when he learned that both of his apprentices were killed, Cen Shu restrained his anger in order to prevent himself from going mad and die. No one can avenge his apprentices ; and in the last line between life and death, he only felt peaceful.

Only the snow leopard turned into blood and rained on his clothes, and the anger accumulated for hundreds of years finally came long overdue.

But most of this anger was not directed at Li Xiuran, but at Cen Shu himself.

He was angry at himself for being so incompetent, he was supposed to be a shelter for others, but instead he made his apprentice and his mount die for him.

Just like at this time, he didn't know whether his anger was because of Huwei Chunbing's unaware little apprentice, or because of himself who lost control of his anger.

His mind was unsteady, and there was a shake in the Lingfu, and the hostility that had been obediently succumbed was about to move again, showing signs of revival.

Cen Shu frowned slightly, and the spiritual energy entered the house, suppressing it silently, only the porcelain cups on the tea table rubbed against each other in the slightly leaked hostility, and made a few muffled "creaks", which were heard by the snow leopard's Mimi. The sound of scratching the door was not obvious, but the little apprentice was keenly aware of it inappropriately.

Finally, the little apprentice was willing to raise Chong Censhu's face, and tentatively asked: "Has the hostility from Master's Lingfu come out again? How about I give Master... a breath?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like lighting a firecracker in a straw pile, almost igniting Cen Shu entirely.

He closed his eyes fiercely, and the irritable aura burst out, but after it swelled a few feet away, he was able to take it back.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and when the aftertaste of the aura spread to another person in the temple, there was only a breeze left.

The pitch-black hair swayed gently in the gust of wind, and it seemed that Cen Shu deliberately shot out a tiny amount of aura, just to take the opportunity to blow the ends of the little apprentice's hair and brush his side face.

The little apprentice didn't seem to be aware of it this time, and that pretty face showed a kind of innocence unique to young people who don't know much about the world.

He said in a tone like offering a treasure, adding fuel to the flames: "I see that the master has been sucked in by me, and his spirit has improved in the past few days. Anyway, Elder Yao also said that my body is dull, and I sucked in the hostility." There is no response, why don’t we—”

after?

Cen Shu couldn't bear it any longer, and interrupted him sharply: "When you were in Xiaoyao Valley that day, you never thought about what would happen if you couldn't stand the hostility?!"

The little apprentice seemed to be taken aback by him, he gave a light "ah", and shrank back timidly with his toes that had already protruded a little bit forward, and said in a low voice: "I saw Master was so uncomfortable that day, so I just , didn't think too much..."

He paused, and then argued a little unconvinced: "Besides, I wanted to try because I saw that Xiaoyu's sword energy wouldn't hurt me."

"Sword Qi?"

Cen Shu mocked in a cold voice, then quickly raised his sleeves, and brushed a tea bowl on the coffee table between the two of them.

Only a very light, very light muffled sound was heard——

"puff"

The tea bowl, which was as big as an adult's first head, instantly turned into powder in front of the two of them.

Cen Shu waved his sleeve again, and the impossibly fine dust was scattered into the wind, never to be found again.

He stood proudly in the middle of the hall with his hands down, staring at the young apprentice opposite him with his slightly red eyes, with a hint of disdain in his angry tone: "It's just a young and innate sword body, so what's the point?" ? You didn't get hurt by her sword energy, and you think you can walk back and forth under my hands?"

"Of course Xiaoyu can't compare to Master!" The little apprentice hastily expressed his loyalty, and added hesitatingly, "But at that time, Master's spiritual pressure was so strong that even senior brothers and elders couldn't get close, so I let me ...to deliver medicine."

There was chaos in the Lingfu, and the new hostility hit the barriers of the Lingfu that had not been fully repaired, and the pain was like a skull cracking.

Cen Shu endured and endured, the dark red light in his eyes flickered randomly, and the aura of body protection had been compressed inward to the limit.

However, there was no sign of pain on his face, but his face was a little pale.

800 years of self-emotional bondage have deeply penetrated the word "repression" into Cen Shu's blood bones. It is absolutely impossible for him to say something like "I am worried about you, I am afraid that I will kill you" .

Therefore, Cen Shu was silent for a long while, and finally squeezed out three words: "No need to send."

The little apprentice Xiu Ting wrinkled his nose, as if he was very distressed about the reason why his master was angry.

He pondered for a long time, then suddenly realized and asked: "...Could it be that Master is worried that if I die, I will add karma to you?"

As if he was very sure about his own inference, he held his head up, and said with a straight voice and awe-inspiring righteousness: "I voluntarily delivered medicine to Master, and I voluntarily helped Master take a breath of hostility. I accidentally turned it over... I really died, and I can't blame the master. For the sake of my filial piety, I won't blame the blame—the karma on the master. "

The little apprentice said these words loudly, and after finishing speaking, he added a very generous sentence: "You old man, don't worry!"

The blue veins on Cen Shu's forehead twitched slightly, and he felt a throbbing pain in his brain. He didn't know whether he was cut by the hostility in the mansion, or by the little apprentice who fiercely beat him up in front of him.

But this little leopard cub is still ignorant.

Cen Shu looked down at the little apprentice, even with a two-finger-wide black gauze covering his eyes, he could still see the seriousness on that childish face.

He lightly rubbed his two fingers hidden in his sleeve, and the obstructive black veil slipped off the bridge of the nose of the person opposite.

It took a few moments for surprise to fill his eyes. In the first moment, those tile-blue eyes were unobstructed, clear and clear, looking at Cen Shu very seriously.

Cen Shu calmed down strangely.

He looked into the eyes of his little apprentice Chicheng, and suddenly remembered the apprentice and Snow Leopard who died because of him in the previous life.

Cen Shu thought, do they think so too?Did they also know the road ahead, but they still died generously, without resentment towards him?

——No, he never wanted anyone to die for him.

"Master's hostility, has it come out again?"

A clear voice suddenly sounded, pulling Cen Shu back from his thoughts,

I saw the little apprentice held the broken black gauze belt in his hand and looked at him firmly, his expression seemed to say, "Don't be brave, you see that you can't even maintain the spell, it must be very serious, right?".

Cen Shu stared at him speechlessly.

The person on the opposite side only thought that he had acquiesced, and walked towards him while saying: "The incident happened suddenly in Xiaoyao Valley that day, it must be because the anger was not sucked out, so it made a comeback so quickly, Master, let go of the anger again , in the future, with me by your side to help you inhale, Master won’t have to be closed for so long.”

The chattering little beast cultivator finally stood a step away from him, and raised his arm hesitantly.

He seemed to want to make a gesture of opening his arms, but he didn't dare to raise his arms because Cen Shu was facing him, so he raised his arms very slightly.

It looked somewhat nondescript, it didn't look like waiting for a hug, but rather like throwing two hands in the chicken coop to chase away the old hen.

The hall was silent for a while, and no one moved.

The little apprentice seemed to be very confused by Cen Shu's indifference, he tilted his head, and his slightly encouraging eyes seemed to say, "Come on?".

That appearance was almost the same as the one a few days ago when he opened the city gate and obediently let the hostility into his body in the center of the bloody hostility.

During the movement, the ends of black hair swayed on his forehead again, and fell down to kiss his side face.

Cen Shu still stood silently.

He felt that the little apprentice he had accepted was a bit stupid.

Shouldn't beasts seek advantages and avoid disadvantages?

Why did he, a young apprentice who cultivated a human form early, have already lost his instincts completely?Backed away when Cen Shu asked him to come over, and then stupidly moved forward when it was time to retreat?

Cen Shu suppressed the eagerness to move in his heart, and flicked his sleeves suddenly, like a handful of soft clouds pounced on the face of the person opposite.

Xue Yu only felt a cloud of cold fragrance spread across his face, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

The snow leopard outside the hall threw both paws into the air at the same time, and he was caught off guard and Gulu Gulu rolled inside.

It turned out that the gate of the palace had already been opened by Cen Shu.

The two little leopards rolled one after the other, happened to bump into each other, and were picked up by Cen Shu and sent out.

The moment the two lacquered mahogany doors closed, Xue Yu raised his head reluctantly, and saw Cen Shu's figure through the narrow cracks in the door.

The man in the hall's clean white robe hangs down and meanders on the ground, so as not to stir up any dust.

His chin was raised slightly, and his expression appeared to be lonely, standing proudly like a handful of snow on the top of a snow-capped mountain that has never been melted since ancient times, and is independent of the world.

It just seemed a little lonely.

Xue Yu heard him say: "From now on, you don't need to do this."

Immediately afterwards, the door of the dormitory was slammed shut in front of him.

The author has something to say: Today we are going to learn a common saying called: Leopard lips are wrong, but mouth is different.

It refers to a behavior that perfectly avoids all the correct answers and still feels that you have answered a perfect score.