I slag three apprentices, I'm reborn

After taking the medicine, Fu Yunshu opened the wooden cabinet, brought Mu Xichen a new undershirt, and helped him put it on his back. Mu Xichen grabbed his hand with his backhand.

Fu Yunshu asked softly: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Mu Xichen just held his hand and didn't let go. After a while, his voice was hoarse: "Thank you."

"Fool, why don't you thank me! Don't be punished again in the future, I feel uncomfortable after seeing it."

Mu Xichen turned his head, with a rippling at the corner of his mouth: "Are you distressed?"

"I feel sorry for your size!" Fu Yunshu withdrew his hand.

Mu Xichen: "Don't leave. In the afternoon, we'll look through the letters to find out how to draw the truth talisman. I need another medicine in the evening."

Bi Lan's matter must be dealt with as soon as possible. Fu Yunshu did not forget that he promised Nie Yu not to return late: "Okay, but I can't go back too late."

In the evening, Mu Xichen went to the food court and bought him a lot of delicious food. Fu Yunshu has a characteristic that he is prone to sleepiness when he eats too much.

He repeatedly told Mu Xichen that he only slept for half an hour and must wake him up.

Mu Xichen squinted his peach blossom eyes, and agreed with all his mouth: "No problem."

Fu Yunshu fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he woke up, it was pitch dark outside, "Mu Xichen, why didn't you wake me up?"

Mu Xichen replied with a smile: "I just woke up too."

Fu Yunshu: "You..."

Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with him, hurry up and give Mu Xichen the medicine, and return to Leng Xiaofeng as soon as possible.

Fu Yunshu strode forward, and without waiting for Mu Xichen's reaction, he grabbed his collar.

Under the candlelight, he curled the corners of his lips, his eyes were as charming as silk, and he was as glamorous as a goblin: "Gently order the medicine, little beauty ~ don't hurt me."

"Come on less." Fu Yunshu's action of applying the medicine was not as gentle as before, and Mu Xichen hummed softly from time to time: "Slow down, be gentle, it hurts..."

After the end, Fu Yunshu ran all the way.

Mu Xichen's door was not closed tightly. The evening wind blew the wooden door and made a crackling sound. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and it was not as warm as before.

He got up and closed the door, and caressed the bedding that was still warm from Fu Yunshu's body with his hands. Mu Xichen's red lips squirmed: "With him here, it's very warm, just like home."

Nie Yu didn't know why, he didn't like Fu Yunshu mixing with Mu Xichen and Bi Lan.

When his spiritual sense discovered that there were two people hiding in Fu Yunshu's wooden cabinet, he was upset like never before.

He didn't want Fu Yunshu to leave Leng Xiaofeng, and he didn't want him to see Mu Xichen again.

What's so good about Mu Xichen's volatile man?

Fu Yunshu himself is a spy, how long can he stay in Liuxianmen?Obviously, he and Mu Xichen have no future at all.

Besides, he had repeatedly told Fu Yunshu not to pester them any longer and to practice quietly. It seemed that Fu Yunshu didn't take his words to heart at all.

Nie Yu clenched the brush tightly in his hand. It was getting late and Fu Yunshu hadn't come back yet.

Jian read one book after another, and the waiting time was extremely long.

Nie Yu didn't feel tired when reading books with his spiritual sense like this, but tonight his efficiency was extremely low and he felt bored.

Every once in a while, he subconsciously raised his head to check the door. In fact, he didn't need to do this at all. When Fu Yunshu came back, he could hear footsteps.

Nie Yu's cultivation has recovered a lot. If he wants to release his consciousness, he can easily find Fu Yunshu's whereabouts.

However, he didn't want to see those pictures, and instinctively avoided them.

With the sound of footsteps, Nie Yu felt a joyful emotion spread, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and then he put on a straight face.

When Fu Yunshu entered the study, what he saw was Nie Yu sitting upright, reading a letter seriously.

No matter what time of day, Leng Xiao Hall is always brightly lit, especially this study room, inlaid with a big night pearl.

Nie Yu's face was shrouded in milky white light, his eyebrows were picturesque, and he was extraordinarily calm and elegant.

Fu Yunshu stood quietly, watching Nie Yu silently, not daring to disturb her.

Nie Yu put down the letter: "Come here and study ink."

Fu Yunshu walked over, grinding obediently, "I came here specially to apologize to Master, I'm late today."

When Fu Yunshu said this, he also felt weird. He had no choice but to follow Nie Yu as much as possible and avoid messing with him.

On the slip of paper spread out next to it are the sword formulas written by Nie Yugang.

As Fu Yunshumo read it, Nie Yu's swordsmanship was getting higher and higher.

Nie Yu raised his face and asked him, "Do you understand?"

"I don't understand." How dare Fu Yunshu say that he understands.

"Since you don't understand it, it means that your sword skills are not good. Why don't you start practicing the sword manual I gave you tomorrow. Practice day and night, and you will improve soon. I will personally supervise you."

What?Fu Yunshu didn't turn his head around, what does Nie Yu mean, want to teach him how to practice swords personally, and practice day and night?

It is enough to give him the sword manual. It is a bit strange for Nie Yu to do this. He is a spy. "Master, you teach me yourself?"

Nie Yu heard what he meant, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why? Don't want to learn? It will take a long time for you to stay here until my healing is over. During this period, since you are a disciple of Liuxian Sect, you should naturally like a disciple."

"Take out the spirit bead, aren't you going to kill me? The end is death. What's the difference between learning and not learning?"

Fu Yunshu didn't want to learn it. To learn swordsmanship, he had to pretend, pretending to be stupid and stupid. Swords have spirits, so it's not easy to pretend.

What's more, most of Nie Yu's swordsmanship was taught by him.

Although Nie Yuqing was good at swordsmanship, Fu Yunshu still didn't want to learn it.

Nie Yu turned around, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Kill you? It's too cheap, I didn't think it would be so easy to spare you."

Nie Yu, has your character like Qingfengjiyue collapsed like this?How can you say such cruel words?

Nie Yu instructed: "Start to practice swords tomorrow, if you don't practice, you are not allowed to leave Leng Xiaofeng."

Fu Yunshu: "?" What happened to Nie Yu?Seems unhappy again?

No, he still has things to deal with with Bi Lan, Fu Yunshu sneered: "Master, I still have things to deal with."

Nie Yu said lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Bi Lan was wronged, I promised that I would help him find out the truth, return his innocence, and..." Fu Yunshu felt that he should not continue.

"What else?" Nie Yu asked.

Are the masters so busy?In her previous life, Fu Yunshu had only three apprentices, which was busy enough.Now there are three thousand disciples in the Immortal Sect, and Nie Yu either studies or stares at him all day long, taking care of this and that.

"What else?" Nie Yu asked again.

"Mu Xichen was severely beaten by the Precept Hall, I need to take care of him." Before Fu Yunshu finished speaking, he obviously felt the pressure around him become heavier, making people feel chilly all over, as if the temperature had also dropped.

"Why does Master always restrain disciples?"

Fu Yunshu really didn't understand, he was just a low-level Sansao disciple, Nie Yu wanted the aura of Qiushui Lingzhu, and he had always cooperated, why Nie Yu still clings to him so tightly.

The pen in Nie Yu's hand fell to the table with a "click", and he walked up to Fu Yunshu with a sullen face.

Fu Yunshu was provoked by his face and the low cold air around him, so he kept retreating, his back pressed against the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

"Master, you...have something to say."

Nie Yu pressed one hand on the wall, and the other pinched Fu Yunshu's neck, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't you know why? Have you recalled it like this?"

A fragrance of white plums enveloped Fu Yunshu, and Nie Yu's nose almost touched the tip of his nose. Fu Yunshu was a little flustered: "Master..."

"Did you forget? I'll tell you one by one. First, you are a spy of the Hehuan Sect, intending to seize the glass mirror. Second, you hinder my healing. The most important Qiushui Lingzhu is on you. You Do you know what the third is?"

Nie Yu's breath floated by his ears, the warm breath alternated with the surrounding cold air pressure, torturing Fu Yunshu's nerves, he opened his mouth slightly: "What is the third? I don't know."

"Where's my ring?" Nie Yu's hand around his neck tightened suddenly.

"Um...cough..." Breathing was blocked, Fu Yunshu's cheeks turned red: "Let go..."

Nie Yu: "Do you know why I restrain you?"

"I know." Fu Yunshu raised his hand and held Nie Yu's hand tightly: "Let go..."

The moment Fu Yunshu's palm touched it, Nie Yu's hand seemed to be scalded.

Nie Yu suddenly let go of Fu Yunshu, took a step back, turned around, and never looked at Fu Yunshu again.

Fu Yunshu leaned against the wall, slid on the ground, and slowly closed his eyes. Who will return his meek apprentice to him?The current Nie Yu is simply too scary.