Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

"You bastard……"

He understood that Xie Jiuqing was responsible for the abnormality in his body, and it was the other party who aroused the poison in his body, so he suddenly felt unwell.

Just now when Xuan Xian was talking to him, the other party was hiding in the dark.

As if to confirm his guess, the other party suddenly grabbed his slender waist, gritted his teeth, "Master is right, a disciple is a bastard, a villain! But when the master's passion comes out, only me, a bastard, a villain!" It's understandable, even if the master wants to abandon the apprentice, he can't do so!"

Feng Mo's voice is clear, the other party is taking Xuan Xian's jealousy.

He felt hateful and pitiful, "For the teacher to help you overcome the calamity, for you... to fight against the Righteous Path Alliance alone, this is how you treat the teacher..."

The peach blossom eyes were sparkling, because he couldn't see, his eyes were confused and empty without any focus, the two pink lips were slightly parted, and the body's reaction made him urgently need oxygen.

Heavy breathing.

Now the opponent fell into his hands again and became a prey to be slaughtered.

Xie Jiuqing was a little excited, he didn't answer this question, he put his lips on it directly, declared his sovereignty with domineering actions, and pried open the opponent's teeth with the tip of his tongue arbitrarily.

He knew how sensitive Feng Mo's voice was, so he picked the place where the other party couldn't bear to caress. Under the catalysis of the poison of love, the body in his arms trembled violently, and after a few random "ah", he fell silent with sobs.

"My apprentice knows that Master is a treasure, and everyone cares about it, but there are some people who don't know that Master cares about disciples, and want to take Master away beyond their means. Today, disciple will let him know that he is a fool!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled the person to the window.

One of the Luoyu tea pavilions is an open-air terrace, only a thin layer of formations separates it from the outside, just like a modern floor-to-ceiling glass window, from the inside you can see the outside, from the outside you can't see the inside.

It was used to appreciate the scenery, but now it has become a place of humiliation.

Xie Jiuqing restrained his sharp chin with one hand, forcing him to look up, "Master, the night view of Fuhua Peak is so beautiful!"

Under the bright moonlight, the icy blue lake glows with fluorescence, beautiful and calm like a mirror.

The camellias by the lake sway with the wind, and the petals decorate the shore with a layer of red.

Under the most luxuriant camellia tree, there was a figure sitting on the ground practicing.

Although Feng Mosheng couldn't see it, he could sense that there was someone there.

——It’s Xuan Xian.

Xie Jiuqing smiled lowly in his ear, "As expected of Master's good apprentice, I really have deep affection for Master, but it's a pity that his most respected Master is now begging for love under someone else! Guess, disciple If you withdraw the formation, what will happen?!"

The young man's voice was clear and deep, as pleasant as ever, but every word and every word hurt someone like a sharp knife.

Feng Mosheng was naturally angry.

He angrily thanked Jiuqing for always being so naive when encountering problems, and would only use dirty tricks to solve them, and he never asked about the cause and effect, nor listened to his explanation.

It's just that the blood that was suffocated in his throat was about to come out to cause trouble. He paused for a long time, swallowing again and again, "Sinister... you can practice as a teacher... don't... dirty your junior's ears... ..."

14 years old, still a child.

He was out of breath now, and he didn't have the energy to argue any more. He coughed a few times and closed his eyes resignedly.

Xie Jiuqing was even more annoyed by the indifferent attitude of the other party, "Okay, let's see if the master can satisfy the apprentice tonight, if the apprentice is not satisfied, Xuan Xian will lose his ears!"

After saying that, he resisted with all his strength.

Feng Mosheng let out a muffled grunt, his whole face pressed against the transparent protective film, his hands were firmly held down by the other hand, and they were raised above his head.

This time he didn't resist and let the other party run amok.

Xie Jiuqing hugged him so tightly that he couldn't breathe.

"Little Jiu...Little Jiu..."

His crying made the other party very out of control.

Xie Jiuqing knew exactly what he wanted, and was amazed at his cooperation, but whenever he thought that the other party's cooperation was due to Xuan Xian, he would be furious and toss harder than before. Except that he couldn't make the last step, what should All done.

When it was over, Feng Mosheng lay in his arms, shivering from the cold all over.

The black hair is scattered on the shoulders, and the bare skin under the messy clothes is as white as moonlight, but unfortunately it is covered with bruises.

"You have tossed and tossed enough... Tired of being a teacher... You can go..."

He pursed his lips, and it was very difficult to connect this simple sentence into a sentence. He had a hunch that the old wound in his body would not be able to suppress it.

Where is Xie Jiuqing willing to go?

Looking at the pitiful appearance of this person, and thinking back on his words and behaviors just now, he felt that it was indeed a bit too much, and it is only now that he realizes that it is not necessary to use such a strong method to make people go back with him.

Feng Mo's voice is always easy to coax, as long as she is soft on herself.

He hastily carried him to the bed, tidied up his clothes, performed Taoist cleaning techniques, and apologized solemnly, "Master, I'm sorry, I'm afraid that if you have Xuanxian, I don't want you anymore. Master, please don't be angry, disciple!" It won't be like this again, Tuer wants to stay with you, and doesn't want to leave."

Hearing the conversation between Xuanxian and Qingjingzi before, and seeing this scene later, he directly lost the ability to think, and only made these actions out of desperation.

In fact, when Feng Mo cried, he regretted it, and his subsequent movements were much lighter.

Feng Mosheng had blood in his mouth, "You...donate some spiritual energy for the teacher..."

Such a large mouthful of blood must be hidden. He had an attack when he just returned to Guiyimen. At that time, he had the ability to act independently, but he was scared by vomiting so much blood. .

If this blood was put on a mortal, he would not be able to survive.

Xie Jiuqing only thought that the other party was being tossed too hard by him, and didn't think about anything else. He lowered his head and pressed his lips to use his mouth to channel the spiritual power for the other party.

After a while, there was no movement from the people under him.

Looking at the haggard face, he suddenly panicked, "Master? Master, wake up!"

After saying that, he grabbed the man's wrist to feel the pulse, but he was broken away in the next second.

"I'm tired of being a teacher. If you want to sleep, you can do it yourself."

The heart that Xie Jiuqing was holding was finally ready to let go, and he didn't know why, so he felt that terrible feeling, so he lay down and hugged the person from behind, buried his head in the other's black hair, and smelled a An elegant fragrance that is very reassuring.

It's the smell of camellia.

In fact, he had given up sleeping a long time ago. To him, resting meant sitting in meditation, but when he saw Feng Mo sleeping, he also wanted to accompany him.

.......

On the second day, Feng Mosheng woke up and smelled the aroma of a table of food.

There are two bowls of porridge and side dishes, and what is rare is that there seems to be noodles, jujube cakes, egg cakes, sauce-flavored finger cakes and so on.

Suddenly let him have a feeling of returning to modern times.

"You made these?"

He didn't quite believe that Xie Jiuqing was the master of the demon world who commanded the way of demons, even if he washed his hands and made soup, he wouldn't have done so many tricks overnight?

Could it be that he was still a chef who was delayed by his cultivation?

It's not that Xie Jiuqing can't do it, but he was too lazy to do it in the past.

Feng Lange had eaten secular meals for many years before he entered Guiyimen, but he was actually the same as Feng Mosheng. Later, no matter how high his cultivation level was, he couldn't get rid of these appetites, so he knew how to drink tea and eat spiritual fruits, The Promise Demon Palace also has maids who specialize in doing these things.

In the past, Xie Jiuqing learned to do it for many years in order to repay the other party, and it was easy to come by. But later, when he worshiped Feng Mosheng as his teacher, because he was too lazy to worry about this aspect, Feng Mosheng thought that this apprentice could only cook porridge.

Xie Jiuqing was extraordinarily attentive when he saw people coming, "Master, come and have a taste."

These soft words seem to be two people from last night.

Feng Mosheng was just surprised, but he didn't forget how the little bastard treated him last night, "I don't eat for my teacher, you should leave quickly, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain when they come in later."

Every morning, a group of youngsters would run over clamoring for the morning class, taking the initiative to make routine inquiries. If they saw someone in the way of magic in Fuhua Peak, they would probably fight.

The purpose of Xie Jiuqing's coming was to bring him back, how could he leave so easily, "Master really intends to stay in Guiyimen and not be an apprentice?"

Feng Mosheng frowned.

In fact, he didn't ignore Xie Jiuqing, he agreed to help others cultivate, and the headship was just an accident. He wanted to wait for this side to stabilize, before he died, train Taozi to deal with these, and then let Qing Jingzi assist .

With the help of his elixir, Taozi's cultivation base has been promoted rapidly, and she is already a Nascent Soul Dzogchen. If there is no accident, she will be a good seedling in the future, no worse than him.

Xie Jiuqing is very good at observing people's words and attitudes, seeing people shaken and continued to be soft and stubborn, "Master doesn't want his disciples, even the little fox. The little fox has not thought about eating and drinking for many days without seeing the master, so the master just follows the disciples." Let's go back."

Little Fox.

Feng Mosheng was thinking about it, he was too busy and happened too many things recently, so he didn't have time to ask Xie Jiuqing to come back, so he had an idea, "I will follow you back, can you return it to me?"

He first agreed to go back, and he would talk about getting the little fox back.

Xie Jiuqing readily agreed.

Jingyuedi has not been peaceful recently.

When Feng Lange heard that Xie Jiuqing left the entire Demon Realm and ran to Guiyimen to find Feng Mosheng, his heart ached.

He found Ruyi, the magic doctor's little apprentice, "Your medicine has been working for several days now, but it still doesn't work."

After counting, it took half a month.

Even a pebble thrown into the lake makes a loud noise.

Ruyi was timid for fear of offending the Immortal Monarch, "You just let him eat, you haven't catalyzed it! Didn't I tell you last time, you need to use wine..."

Feng Lange raised her eyebrows, "Oh?"

That's a shame, the tea he used.

"Once it is catalyzed with wine, it will definitely achieve the effect of confusing the real, and there will even be..."

Feng Lange understood, "That's right, you can go down."

He was also shocked that there was such a sinister pill in the world, but it was just right to deal with Feng Mosheng.

It just so happened that someone came to report that Xie Jiuqing had already brought him back, so he smiled.

come well.