After the rebirth, the master was forced to collapse

Jiang Mu "squeezed" and stood up.

His current cultivation level is only equivalent to the foundation building period, and his natal sword Diancang is not there. If he can't control the sword, he has walked the distance from Hopeless Valley to this inn by himself.

Originally, I thought about recuperating in this inn for a few days before leaving, but now it seems that if you don't go back after recuperating, that little bastard will turn the world upside down!

Because he died in Hopeless Valley back then, many people thought that they could have adventures here, so there were quite a few people in this inn.

When Jiang Mu walked out of the inn, he realized that there were not only many people inside the inn, but also a circle around the outside.

He hurriedly glanced into the crowd, just in time to meet the terrified eyes of the boy in blue who spoke for him earlier.

Well……

Jiang Mu subconsciously stopped in his tracks.

This boy is a bit like an old friend of his.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the boy in blue, a monkey, dodging the sword of the person behind him in embarrassment. The person dodged, but the man opposite him was obviously more powerful than him, and the sword energy swept over. There was a red mark on his face.

Maybe this young man didn't practice very hard at home. He had spiritual energy but didn't know how to use it. It was okay at first, but it became weaker and weaker later on. In the end, he could only be chased and beaten by his opponent.

His opponent laughed twice, full of pride: "Aren't you very capable? You even took the initiative to provoke this young master, I will let you go around!!"

The people around laughed: "That's right! Little bastard, do you know that you have to know who can mess with and who can't mess with you!!"

Gee tut,

Jiang Mu looked away in horror.

so miserable...

His thoughts scattered for a while, and he immediately thought of his little apprentice.

I don't know if that little bastard will be bullied like this in the sect.

Surely it will.

That kid groaned and begged for beatings, and his own cultivation was still stagnant. He offended many people when he was still around. Uncle couldn't look at him all the time, maybe when he was bullied in the sect, he was surrounded and insulted by everyone in the same way.

Bringing in his own junior, Jiang Mu: "..."

Tsk, I can't stand it anymore.

But now he is just a little flower demon who only has a cultivation base in the foundation building stage, unless he directly shows his face, it's really not easy to come forward to help.

...The main reason is that this cultivation base can't help even if you want to.

As for why he didn't reveal his identity, although it seems that he has been confessed by many people now, it is also because of his status. When he was young, he offended many people.

And because he died with the Demon Lord back then and severely injured the Demon Race, the Demon Race must have hated him to the bone. If he knew that he was still alive and only had a cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment period, maybe he would not be able to reach the Rin Sword Sect at the foot of the mountain.

We still need to help, but we have to think of a more thoughtful way.

Jiang Mu thought for a while, hid in the crowd and made a calm gesture with his fingers.

This trick was taught to him by his old friend who was similar to this young man. He has not used it a few times, and it has been more than 100 years. I don’t know if he remembered it wrong...

He secretly raised his eyes to take a look, and saw that the boy's evasive movement suddenly stopped, and there was a trace of panic on his face, so he was relieved.

Sure enough, for a genius like him, how could a mere 100 years affect his memory.

He was relieved, but on the other hand, the blood in the boy's whole body was about to freeze due to his fright.

——Damn it, the sword in the hand of the opponent who was fighting was still pointing at him eagerly, but his body suddenly couldn't move, God is going to kill me! !

Despair poured out of his eyes uncontrollably, but panic appeared on his face in the next moment, and even because the two emotions switched too quickly, his expression showed a hint of ferocity.

Fuck, this is a ghost, the hand holding the sword suddenly seemed to have a thought, and he was so skillful that he pulled a beautiful sword flower!

And it doesn't look like a show, the sword energy seems to have split the air, making the air in this area seem extraordinarily quiet.

But to be honest, this method seems quite familiar... a bit like what his father used to clean him up.

Before he could continue to think about it, the man on the opposite side laughed a few times, raised his sword and swung towards him. The sword spirits in all directions blocked all his way like a net.

The young man showed a bitter expression, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

Father, mother, the child is not filial, let's go first——

Hearing a "kuang", the aura around him turned into a shield automatically, enclosing him tightly, and then he heard the other party's scream: "Ah——!"

"?!!"

Um?what happened? !

Before he could come back to his senses, the people on the other side had already turned their backs on their backs and made a fuss: "Master! What's wrong with you, Master?!"

The man yelled in pain: "He—he dared to hurt me?!! You don't have to hurry up!! Give me his hand off!!!"

The servant who dissuaded him at the beginning was the calmest among the followers. He covered the wound on the boy's hand, and before he could speak, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked at the boy in blue in shock and fear. He glanced at it, then leaned close to the boy's ear and whispered something.

As soon as he finished speaking, the face of the young man who was so arrogant just now changed, and his lips turned slightly pale. If Jiang Mu knew how hard he had just hit him, he might have been ashamed to see him like this. Thought he was seriously injured.

The young man also took a look this way, and then bluffed and shouted: "Hey, idiot, it's not that I'm afraid of you, today... I have something to do today, I don't care about you!!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the other party's reaction, and ran away with a bunch of people around him with a wave of his hand.

The young man who was still holding the sword in a daze: "??!"

After being stunned for a moment, he vaguely noticed something was wrong.

——The person just now was obviously afraid of something.

The young man suddenly came back to his senses: just now, there was some powerful person who helped him secretly! !

but……

There was a bright doubt in the boy's eyes.

Who will be able to help him?Is it because of his parents' face?

The young man subconsciously raised his head to look around, but immediately stopped his movements, and quietly hid his figure in the crowd.

In the crowd, Jiang Mu, who had just lowered the curtain, had a smile on his lips.

This kid is pretty good.

Jiang Mu thought as he casually moved the fingers that had been sealed just now.

He followed the boy unhurriedly, watching him sneaking into the corner, and when the boy got into a small alley, he slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly.

"Ah."

Hearing his voice, the young man visibly froze, then quickly turned around and bowed respectfully: "Thank you senior for your rescue, junior Tian Yancheng Rong Chen, dare I ask senior who is..."

"Rong..." Jiang Mu narrowed his eyes with a bit of coquettish peach blossom eyes, full of interest.

It seems that it really has something to do with his old friend.

He smiled and asked: "Boy, who is Rong Yu to you?"

Rong Chen was stunned for a moment, then answered cautiously: "It's my father, senior is..."

Jiang Mu's attention fell to the half sentence in front of him, my father?

This young man is the son of that fellow Rong Yu?

He just slept for 100 years, why did those cronies and dog friends make their sons?

Jiang Mu clicked his tongue, and felt a little lonely and lonely in his heart, but just for a while, he comforted himself in his heart: Isn't there another apprentice, and he will be "dead" again in the future, which is not counted There is no one to die.

After thinking about it, his eyes fell on Rong Chen again, and before he could ask again, he lazily lifted his veil.

Rong Chen's attention fell on that hand at first, without him, mainly because that hand was too eye-catching.

The skin is creamy, white as jade, and the knuckles are slender, shining in the sun, they are as beautiful as a piece of Polygonatum odoratum, and there is a little pink on the joints, giving birth to a lot of beauty inexplicably.

Then in the next second, his eyes fell on the face of the person in front of him, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the charm in his heart was immediately suppressed——

"Jiangjiang Jiangjiang Immortal—"

Holy shit! !

"Damn hell!!!"

Rong Chen's legs softened, and he turned around and wanted to run.

Jiang Mu: "...?"

Before he could figure out the boy's brain circuit, he saw this man running towards the end of the alley, probably because his hands and feet were weak from fright, and he couldn't climb up the seven or eight-foot wall, staring at him. The shape of the eyes looks like a mouse being chased by a cat.

Jiang Mu thought it was funny, and walked over there slowly. Unexpectedly, after only one step, the mouse hanging on the wall was startled and trembled.

Jiang Mu: "..."

Is the deity so scary?

Rong Chen was so frightened that his eyes turned red, his hands were so weak that he couldn't hang on the wall, so he could only curl up in the corner so cowardly, his long hands and feet were especially funny.

"Jiangjiang Jiang Xianzun, this junior has never done anything to be sorry for you... At home, when incense is held on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month at home, I will choose the big one to burn for you..." He trembled and cried : "As the saying goes, there is a grievance and a debtor. You, you, you, let me go!!! For the sake of my sincere worship all the year round—"

After shouting, his voice was split.

Jiang Mu was about to die of being laughed at by him. He originally wanted to scare this junior when he came up with bad intentions, but he didn't expect to be so afraid before he even started.

Jiang Mu managed to hold back the smile that he couldn't hide, and said a little more seriously: "Don't shout, don't shout, I will attract people here in a while——I'm not dead."

"...?" Rong Chen's expression went blank for a moment.

Jiang Mu laughed: "I'm still alive, if you don't believe me, look at my shadow?"

He thought to himself that he should believe it, and then he saw the kid's black and white eyeballs not turning away, and he looked towards his feet stupidly, and after seeing clearly, the fear on his face remained undiminished .

"There is a shadow..." He murmured, and his body trembled like chaff, and he looked at Jiang Mu: "Senior, have you been resentful for 100 years, and you have become a ghost cultivator?" ?”

Ghosts have no shadow, but after concentrating on cultivating as a ghost, there are always some ways to hide that you are not human.

Jiang Mu was taken aback for a moment, but couldn't help but smiled again.

Good guy, this guy's brain circuit is quite strange.

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