Jiang Mu had never been so angry before.

He was so angry that his sword hand was shaking.

He didn't expect that his apprentice, his apprentice, would really dare! ! !

Wen Xie was startled by him, and dodged his sword sideways: "Master——"

"Shut up!" Jiang Mu kept moving, "I don't deserve to be your master!!"

After teaching such... such a shameless apprentice, after he turns [-], what face will he have to go down to meet his master? ! !

A trace of helplessness flashed across Wen Xie's eyes, but when the eyes fell on him, his Adam's apple rolled quietly.

His master has always been good-looking.

Because of his anger, his peach-blossom eyes had a few gleams of water that he didn't usually have, and the ends of his eyes were stained with a layer of crimson, as if he had been bullied.

He should have hurriedly put on his clothes when he heard the noise he made, and he didn't even have time to dry off the water droplets on his body, so he just wrapped a coat in a hurry and came out.His skin was originally white, but under the candlelight, it looked like white porcelain, exuding a white luster. Water droplets dripped down his skin, crossed his delicate collarbone, and sank into his clothes.

Coquettish and coquettish.

It's just a seductive peach blossom demon.

Wen Xie was in a daze for a moment, and even felt a hint of peach blossom fragrance from his master lingering on the tip of his nose.

Jiang Mu had no idea what his little apprentice was thinking right now, he was so angry that he was going to explode, and the sword moves under his hands became more and more sharp.

Wen Xie noticed the change in him, and glanced at his master's corpse not far away, afraid of damaging Jiang Mu's things, so he turned sideways and left the room.

Jiang Mu chased after him.

It didn't take long for him to realize that something was wrong. He didn't say that he had used a lot of force now, at least he had used [-]% of it. How could he feel... that little bastard Wen Xie was able to handle it with ease?

Normally, he would be very happy knowing that his apprentice is stronger than himself, but now——

This bastard thing! ! !

Wen Xie looked at his smooth forehead with a little sweat, and then sighed inwardly. When Jiang Mu drew his sword again, he grabbed his wrist with one hand, took advantage of the trend, and pushed him back to the courtyard. on the trunk of the peach tree.

He lowered his eyes and instantly met the eyes of the person below him.

There was still moisture in those peach blossom eyes, and the eyelashes trembled slightly, adding a sense of fragility for no reason. With the crimson at the end of the eyes, it was easy to think of the evening as a broken sunset in the sky.

He was slightly absent-minded, and rubbed the fingers holding Jiang Mu's wrist lightly twice.

Jiang Mu: "...!!!"

What is this bastard doing? !

fuck! !

A rebellious bastard! ! !

Wen squinted at his widened eyes, chuckled softly, and called him with a sigh: "Master."

When Jiang Mu heard his voice, he lost the strength to scold him in vain, and fell silent.

Until now, he had no real feeling that his apprentice was plotting against him.

Wen Xie started calling this "Master" more than 400 years ago, but now it sounds a little more blatantly charming.

Jiang Mu felt powerless.

He could hardly control himself, thinking repeatedly: How could it be?why?

Was it he who usually gave his apprentice hints in that regard?Or did the master treat his apprentice badly, so that Wen Xie didn't regard him as a master at all?

He turned his head away, and asked softly: "Wen Xie, tell Master, what exactly are you thinking?"

The smile in Wen Xie's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he fell silent.

Jiang Mu looked at the familiar scenes and objects in the yard, but his eyes didn't fall into place: "It's what I usually gave you—"

"No." Wen Xie interrupted him, "It's me."

It was he himself who insisted on running into a dead end, and it was none of other people's business.

Jiang Mu sighed, and asked softly with a little bewilderment: "Is that true, can't it be changed?"

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to be grasping the last straw, and said anxiously: "Xiao Xie, I know that it is because you have never experienced the relationship between a man and a woman, and you mistakenly regard the reverence for the master as—"

"No." Wen Xie interrupted him again.

The air fell silent.

The sound of birdsong in the distance is particularly obvious.

"Master," Wen Xie softly broke the calm, "I can't change it."

He tried for many years, but let this person go deeper and deeper in his heart.

Jiang Mu didn't know how to react, and it took a long time before he asked in a low voice, "Where's the Dao Companion Deed? Can't you solve it?"

"No."

Only with the Daoist Companionship, can he make this life his own and death his ghost.

There was no way he would let this person leave him again.

At the beginning, he just realized his rebellious thoughts, and he panicked. He struggled for a long time, but finally he could only put this person in his heart quietly, and watched him quietly behind him.

Later, he didn't expect that "watching him quietly" turned out to be a luxury.

His master came back with great difficulty, and he couldn't let go.

Even if it is tied, this person must be by his side.

"Understood," Jiang Mu moved the wrist that was being held down by him, his expression became much lighter, "let me go."

Wen Xie followed his advice and took a step back.

Jiang Mu ignored him, turned around with his sword in his hand, and went back to his room.

After closing the door, the indifference on his face was torn into pieces, he kicked the table violently, and cursed in a low voice: "Bastard!"

Dian Cang Jian was frightened and trembled, flew back to his scabbard from the table, hid in the scabbard for a while before sticking out a section, as if to observe whether Jiang Mu had calmed down.

Speaking of which, the Diancang Sword is his natal sword, because it can directly live in his sea of ​​consciousness, so there is no scabbard in the first place.

But because his soul has dissipated in the past 100 years, his body has become an empty shell, and the Diancang sword cannot return to the sea of ​​consciousness, so he can only get a scabbard for him.

However, the material of the scabbard should still look good.

Dian Cangjian: "Buzzing~buzzing~"

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows: "Did that little bastard Wen Xie do it?"

Dian Cangjian: "Buzz~buzz~"

Yes, yes, it's comfortable~

Jiang Mu laughed, but in an instant he thought that the little bastard made this thing because he wanted to be his wife, and pressed down the corners of his slightly raised lips.

I'm so annoying.

He used to hear from his group of friends that raising children is a hassle. When he looked at his obedient disciples, he thought they were scaremongering. Now he realizes that it is not only a trouble, but he has to pay himself for it if he fails.

day.

Hey.

Jiang Mu sighed, found a bottle of wine from the storage bag, uncorked it, and poured it into his mouth.

While drinking, he wanted to go out and sit on the roof, but when he thought that he might go out and meet that wretched bastard, he went around the room again and sat down next to his dead body.

But while sitting, he felt that something was wrong looking at his dead body drinking, so he stood up again and walked into the guest room.

Well, I have to let you smell it tomorrow... It's not a problem for that kid Rong Chen to move the body around and put it in the sleeping place.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Xie's little bastard is not only a little beast, but also a little pervert, and he can actually sleep in front of his corpse.

Gee tut.

The next day Jiang Mu was woken up by someone.

... To be precise, he was "stared" awake by someone.

Before dawn, Gu Chuixue broke into his room in a hurry, and worried that he would not wake him up if he was still sleeping, so she just sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him.

His second senior sister is a monk at the fusion stage. Originally, she wanted to hide her aura, and she would never be able to detect it at the foundation establishment stage. However, Jiang Mu often hung out outside when he was young, and his perception is more sensitive than ordinary people, plus her gaze. It was so hot that Jiang Mu couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

He opened his eyes and saw a dark figure sitting beside his bed. His first reaction was that he thought that the corpse in the room had come to him by himself, and shrank back into the bed in fright.

After seeing the person clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Senior sister, what are you doing?"

Gu Chuixue's eyes were bright, and she grabbed his hand: "Ah Mu! I found a way!!"

She spoke quickly: "As long as you find the three things: Liulihuo, Fuyihua, and Wangshengxiao, you can ensure that your spirit will not disperse when it leaves the peach blossom branch, and your spirit will be able to possess your body smoothly." !!!”

Jiang Mu was stunned, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, but he was not as excited as she was, and only said softly, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Gu Chuixue couldn't hide his excitement, and ignored his thanks: "Although these things are hard to find, they are not completely missing. At least I know that Liulihuo belongs to the Rong family in Tianyan City. Isn't the young master of the Rong family just Are you in Rinjian? I will set off for Tianyan City right away, and bring Rong Chen back by the way!"

She was about to stand up as she spoke, but Jiang Mu pulled her back: "Senior sister, don't panic, let's talk to the suzerain senior brother and the little senior brother first."

"Okay...Okay," Gu Chuixue calmed down a little now, turned around and went out to send the messenger talisman to Nan Fuzi and Shen Shuang.

Jiang Mu laughed.

Speaking of which, he hadn't seen his senior sister so excited for many years.

He stretched, smiled again, and just as he was about to get out of bed, he saw the figure at the head of the bed.

"!!!"

His heart skipped a beat, and he breathed a sigh of relief after he fixed his eyes on the person clearly.

Holy crap, when did this little brat come here? ! !

Wen Xie heard his shortness of breath, a smile appeared in his eyes, he walked over and knelt down to help him put on his shoes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the person sitting by the bed avoided his hand, gave him a cold look, put on his shoes and walked out.

Wen Xie paused, and took a long time before retracting his hand.

Master...

An hour later, both Nan Fuzi and Shen Shuangbai rushed over from their peak.

Hearing this news, both of them were naturally overjoyed. Nan Fuzi immediately clapped his hands: "I will immediately spread the news in the name of Rin Sword Sect to find out the whereabouts of the other two things."

Shen Shuangbai was still a little calmer: "Wait, senior sister said that she is going to Tianyan City. Liulihuo is a sacred artifact protected by the Rong family for generations. We will borrow it if we say it?"

Gu Chuuxue frowned slightly, apparently not considering this before.

Jiang Mu smiled slightly: "That's why I have to go to Tianyan City myself."

The author has something to say: send kid Rong Chen home

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