I slag three apprentices, I'm reborn

Qingquan is the most famous hot spring of Liuxian Sect. The disciples, elders, and masters are in different areas.

As the head of a sect, Nie Yu has his own bath, and disciples of the sect are strictly forbidden to set foot here.

Once a disciple is found to break in, the sect rules will deal with it.

To be on the safe side, Fu Yunshu made all the preparations before coming here. First, he transformed his appearance. Now, his spiritual power is low, but his talent for drawing symbols and formations is still there, so he can only rely on these two.

On a moonlit night, there seemed to be a figure in the corner of the deep pool.

Fu Yunshu dived over, the water vapor was thick, was there really a person?Is it Nie Yu?Fu Yun felt relieved and his mouth tightened.

If possible, Fu Yunshu didn't want to provoke Nie Yu anymore, hey, the system tricks people, it seems that his entanglement with Nie Yu is destined to be endless.

He approached cautiously, and looked at the man under the light of the moon. Nie Yu's pale face, due to soaking in hot spring water, revealed a rare ruddy.

The drops of water from his black hair flowed down his neck and gathered in the deeply sunken collarbone.

Nie Yu made seals with his hands, as if he was practicing kung fu. The reason why Fu Yunshu found him was because of the faint halo emanating from Nie Yu's body.

Nie Yu seemed to feel that someone had broken into the deep pool, and the person was looking at him with burning eyes.

Nie Yu frowned even tighter, what should I do?Now is the key to his healing, success or failure depends on it.

In the battle six months ago, Nie Yu was exhausted. After six months, he dragged his wounded body to work with Chang Lin, and finally found the holy object that could heal his injuries, the Qiushui Lingzhu.

In another half an hour, he can use the elixir to refine the Qiushui Lingzhu that he took into his body to repair his injuries. Now the Qiushui Lingzhu is rapidly circulating in his meridians.

At this juncture, who is coming?Don't come over and touch him.

The next moment, his neck was strangled by a strong hand!

Nie Yu's eyes turned black, his qi and blood reversed, and fine beads of sweat covered his pure white forehead.

He heard the voice of the coming man with the crispness of a teenager: "Don't move, don't shout."

Being strangled by someone, Nie Yu couldn't cry out even though she wanted to.

Fu Yunshu continued: "You promise not to shout. If you promise me, you nod."

After a long time, Nie Yu nodded.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed that a pair of hands approached him and touched several big acupuncture points on him.

Nie Yu's face is no longer calm, but now the meridians are retrograde, several large acupoints are sealed, and he is completely unable to resist.

Forbearance, he can only endure.

Fu Yunshu felt that it was inconvenient to be in the pool, so he pulled Nie Yu out of the water with his arms.

He tapped his toes, leaped into the air, and the two of them landed on the grass by the pool.

Nie Yu was dizzy and dizzy. Once he got out of the hot spring, all his previous efforts would be wasted, and the Qiushui Lingzhu was rushing around in his meridians, so he could only try his best to adjust it.

Under the bright moonlight, Nie Yu's skin was smooth and flawless, his face was too cold, there were still drops of water on his forehead, his eyes were covered by a white cloth, and he looked a little lonely and pitiful.

There was a softness in Fu Yunshu's heart, no matter what, Nie Yu was always his beloved apprentice.

He couldn't feel any spiritual power from Nie Yu just now, and his spiritual consciousness was also very weak. Nie Yu should be in a critical period of healing.

According to what he knew about Nie Yu, the other party was Shui Linggen, and it would be best to choose to heal his wounds in the hot spring.

Fu Yunshu couldn't help it, he wanted to get the colorful glazed mirror as soon as possible to keep his life alive.

He had to act carefully, trespass into the forbidden area, and offend the head master. If someone found out, ten lives would not be enough to kill him.

Fu Yunshu looked down, and Nie Yu's wet long hair was scattered on her slippery shoulders.

Fu Yunshu was amazed by the rare beauty of Nie Yu's handsome face. Nie Yu had already faded away from the youthful astringency after a long absence, and his handsome and handsome aura was even more so.

The hair covered part of Nie Yu's face, but only part of it was exposed, which easily made people's hearts flutter.

Going down, Fu Yunshu's face was hot, and he didn't dare to look any more.

After being dazed for a while, Fu Yunshu hugged her and placed her on the grass. The green grass, the beauty as white as jade, had a special charm.

Unmoved, Fu Yunshu took out the fairy lock rope and tied Nie Yu up.

At this moment, he heard someone shouting: "Uncle, Uncle..." The person who came was Leng Xiaofeng Elder Chang Lin. Obviously without Nie Yu's permission, Chang Lin did not dare to rush forward.

Fu Yunshu frowned, worried that Nie Yu would respond aloud, he tightly covered Nie Yu's mouth with his hand, and Nie Yu's slender eyelashes trembled.

Fu Yunshu whispered in Nie Yu's ear and warned, "Don't try to shout."

Nie Yu: "..."

Fu Yunshu's hot breath hit Nie Yu's cold ears, and Nie Yu clenched his teeth.

The human voice gradually faded away.

Nie Yu finally raised his hand, trying to keep the distance between the two of them.

Feeling that Nie Yu was struggling, Fu Yunshu panicked and firmly fixed his wrist on top of his head.

Nie Yu was furious in his heart, today's success fell short, so he could only let it go, the Qiushui Lingzhu couldn't be refined in his body, Nie Yu thought about it, exhausted the last spiritual power in his body, and his fingertips shot out blue light, and the blue was scratched An arc pierced into Fu Yunshu's wrist.

Nie Yu realized his current situation. Putting the Qiushui Lingzhu on his body would do more harm than good. If he took out the Lingzhu now, the Lingzhu would be useless.

In desperation, Nie Yu followed the spell and quietly injected the Qiushui Lingzhu into Fu Yunshu's body.

Fu Yunshu suddenly felt as if he had been bitten by a poisonous tongue. He was in excruciating pain. He was sweating profusely and almost fainted. Nie Yu used the spell to bind the meridians, which he taught Nie Yu.

How could it be easy to use this spell to deal with him?

Fu Yunshu worked hard to break the spell, and the pain quickly passed. He strangled Nie Yu's throat: "Stop playing tricks!"

Nie Yu said nothing, his body trembled uncontrollably, his chest rose and fell violently, and he was very angry.

For more than ten years, he has never suffered such a loss. The head of the Immortal Sect was humiliated in this way.

How could he be so fragile if he hadn't picked up the magic master's trick in the battle between immortals and demons, and then went around looking for Qiushui Lingzhu?

Nie Yu was a little confused, he had obviously set up layers of restrictions around him, where did this little thief break in?

As everyone knows, all the formations he knew were taught by Fu Yunshu back then, how could these trap Fu Yunshu?

Fu Yunshu's subordinates continued to exert force, and attached to Nie Yuying's earlobe: "Don't move rashly." He tied Nie Yu tightly with a rope, and took off the ancient jade ring on Nie Yu's index finger.

Nie Yu's whole body was exhausted, and he hooked his fingers hard, unwilling to be taken off by the other party. The finger was given to him by his master. In the year when he was accepted as an apprentice, there were all the things that the master gave him in the ring. Nie Yu has always Carry.

Nie Yu's lips were tightly pressed together, and his teeth were chattering. He didn't know whether he was cold or angry.

Fu Yunshu went to the place next to Nie Yu's clothes, rummaged for a while, found another storage bag, and put it in his arms. Not surprisingly, the colorful glazed mirror was in these two storage spaces.

The night was getting darker and darker, it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, Chang Lin's voice had already disappeared outside, so Fu Yunshu could go.

He stood up neatly and performed a fire spirit formula to dry the wet clothes on his body.

He patted the dust off his body, his eyes swept over Nie Yu's bare shoulders, Fu Yunshu carefully wrapped Nie Yu's outer robe around him.

Seeing that Nie Yu was trembling with anger, Fu Yunshu nodded on Nie Yu's throat: "I will temporarily block your voice, don't shout, don't be afraid, I just rob money." As he said, "Pfft !" With a sound, Fu Yunshu himself laughed out loud.

After finishing speaking, Fu Yunshu turned and left.

Nie Yu was just left to dry on the grass.

Half an hour later, the spirit-locking rope was cut instantly, and Nie Yu sat up suddenly. He clenched the rope tightly in his hands, his face was as cold as ice, and Nie Yu's lips twitched: "Bold thief, you are courting death!"

The evening wind was cool, and Nie Yu was still wet. He was dragged ashore by Fu Yunshu, and then hastily covered with a coat. After Nie Yu was injured, his body was weak and his whole body was purple from the cold.

Chang Lin called out softly again: "Uncle Master! Uncle Master!"

Nie Yu's voice became hoarse: "Come in."

Chang Lin was stunned by the scene in front of him. Nie Yu has always been meticulous and pays attention to dress etiquette. At this moment, he is sitting on the grass with his hairpin lying aside and his bun is messy.

He was obviously only wearing a thin coat with the neckline wide open, and upon closer inspection, there was still a dark red mark on his neck.

Nie Yu's fair face turned blue, and her lips turned purple.

"Uncle Master, are you insane? Is it not going well to absorb the Qiushui Lingzhu?" If it were another person, Chang Lin would definitely tease him. Are you being raped?Even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to tease Nie Yu.

Nie Yu bowed his head and ordered: "Give me some dry clothes." His consciousness glanced at the ground at random, and he said, "What is this?"

Although Nie Yu can't see with his eyes, he has long been used to seeing things around him with his spiritual sense over the years. When searching, he consumes a lot of spiritual power, and the images are relatively blurred, and the colors are basically black and white.

There was a dark tassel on the grass. It must not belong to him. Nie Yu picked it up with his fingertips and asked, "What color is it? What is it?"

Chang Lin stepped forward, looked at it for a while, and said, "Reporting to Master Uncle, this is a red sword tassel, which belongs to the newly recruited disciples last year. Did someone barge in just now?"

Nie Yu's lips twitched: "Okay, very good, he's actually a new disciple." He tightened his hands, tightly gripping the sword tassel in his hand.

"This little bastard has taken the courage of the ambitious leopards. I will go now and punish them severely until I find out the daring guy." Chang Lin's face was filled with resentment.

Nie Yu's face returned to calm: "Don't startle the snake. Someone who can break the restriction I set up is not a simple character. He doesn't know that we have locked his identity."

Nie Yu thought for a while and asked, "Is the training of the new disciples of Xianmen starting soon?"

Chang Lin nodded: "If it wasn't for the colorful box, it should have started yesterday."

"Chang Lin, I have postponed all your tasks for the next three months. I have a new task for you."

Nie Yu was neatly dressed. If he hadn't been covered with a white cloth over his eyes, he would have been the top beauty in the world of cultivating immortals with such a magnificent temperament.

Even though Chang Lin was in contact with him every day, he still couldn't help admiring secretly. Nie Yu's every move was perfect, why would a perfect person have flaws?

The author has something to say: During the serialization period of this article, it is a stock purchase article, and the attack is Nie Yu.