I slag three apprentices, I'm reborn
Chapter 42
Fu Yunshu thought about it, logically speaking, Nie Yu hated being in close contact with others, because it was necessary to get close to him for healing.
In the next moment, Nie Yu would definitely bounce off him.
Fu Yunshu waited and waited, but he didn't see any movement. He said suspiciously: "Master..."
Nie Yu couldn't hear what he said at all. After love was born in his heart, everything about the other party made him obsessed.
Fu Yunshu's body is soft, her waist is firm and slender.He has a faint sweet fragrance that makes people addicted to it.
Nie Yu's consciousness was confused, and the only thing he could inspect was the one in front of him. The skin on the back of Fu Yunshu's neck was as white as porcelain, inviting people to taste it, and even Fu Yunshu's hair was shining, inviting to caress.
"Boom boom boom!" It was not only the heartbeat that was messed up, but also Nie Yu's breath.
He buried his head on the back of Fu Yunshu's neck, and the sweet smell became stronger.
what happened?Nie Yu didn't get up, but a cool breath came from the back of his neck, Fu Yunshu's body trembled: "Master..."
At this moment, a joking voice sounded: "Grand Elder, it's too cold, is the head master hugging his disciples to keep warm?"
Fu Yunshu was shocked, being surrounded by Nie Yu, he jumped up in the air, and he barely stood still when he was pushed against a tree.
He took a closer look and saw that it was Mu Xichen and the elder who came.
There was irony in Mu Xichen's peach eyes, and he looked at Nie Yu with disdain.
The elder is over fifty years old, elegant and modest, "Master, teach the apprentice how to practice swords early in the morning."
"Hmm." Nie Yu didn't explain much.
"I didn't find you when I went to Lengxiao Hall just now, but I looked for your breath, please forgive me."
The Great Elder is the only one who can enter Leng Xiaofeng without reporting.
Nie Yu told Fu Yunshu: "Stay here and continue practicing swords."
Nie Yu jumped up, leaving Fu Yunshu in front of the big tree.
Nie Yu went to Lengxiao Hall with the Great Elder.
Fu Yunshu leaned his back against the tree trunk, avoiding Mu Xichen with his eyes.
Mu Xichen put one hand on the tree trunk, leaning over Fu Yunshu's body: "What are you and Nie Yu doing? Little beauty, don't you like the master?"
Fu Yunshu is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on: "How, how is it possible? Don't talk nonsense."
"You're blushing." Mu Xichen felt sour in his heart: "Why Nie Yu? Can't I?"
If he hadn't started joking with Fu Yunshu in the first place, making him mistakenly think that he was a playboy.Will he be different from Fu Yunshu?
Mu Xichen keenly noticed that the distance between Fu Yunshu and him was getting farther and farther.
Not reconciled, he stretched out his hand to touch Fu Yunshu's face, his dark green eyes were affectionate: "Yun Shu, I'm serious about you, and every word I say next is serious, I want you to listen carefully."
"You think I'm the same age as you, but I'm not. You must have noticed that I'm the eldest son of the head of the Mu family, and I'm not young anymore.
"When I was young, my legs were injured. After leaving the division, I went to the Hehuan Sect. When I was young, people often called my mother a demon girl. I even went to the demon world alone to find my mother. In fact, she is no longer alive. Or maybe I just wanted to verify that what those aunts said was not true."
Mu Xichen's bright face was stained with sorrow, which made people feel distressed.
He continued: "I was almost eaten by a monster, thanks to my master who saved me. After I separated from my master, people from the Hehuan Sect found me and took me away from Mu's house. It turned out that the old lord of the Hehuan Sect died at that time. There is no one to succeed the suzerain, and my mother is the daughter of the old suzerain."
Back then, with Mu Xichen's mother's status in the Hehuan Sect, she could have any furnace she wanted, but for some reason, he just fell in love with the young master of the Mu family.
On the one hand, these big cultivating families are greedy for the Acacia Sect's exercises and secret medicines, but on the other hand they look down on the Acacia Sect's sorcery.
Mu Xichen grew up in Mu's parents, plus he has been with his master and received traditional cultivation education, it was difficult for him to accept it for a while when he learned of his life experience.
However, the elders of Hehuanzong told him that Hehuanzong had a practice that could heal his legs.
It's just that the conditions are a little hard to say.
He needs to constantly absorb the energy of young men, which can only appear during special periods of excitement.
Mu Xichen felt ashamed after hearing this, how could it be?He would never have consented to such a shameful method.
The Elder of Hehuanzong understood his depression, and comforted him, saying that he does not need the technique of dual cultivation, the colorless fragrance of Hehuanzong, plus the unique charm technique, can make the monk unable to control himself, and it will be good to use the energy to absorb the essence at that time .
Mu Xichen still refused.
At this moment, Xuan Ze asked to go to the Hehuan School, and his master had a decisive battle with Mozun Yutian, and was seriously injured, so he came to ask for medicine.
Hehuanzong has no relationship with the Demon Realm, Xuan Ze is just an elder of the Demon Realm, Hehuanzong doesn't want to pay attention to him.
Xuanze persevered and entangled for a few days. When Mu Xichen learned about this, he thought over and over again, and agreed to be the next suzerain of the Acacia Sect, and handed over the secret medicine of the Acacia Sect to Xuanze himself.
As long as the master's life is saved, as long as the lost family members can be found, even if he joins the Hehuan sect, so what?
He has been called an evil monster, so what?
Mu Xichen suddenly understood what her mother thought back then, to give up her position as the young suzerain of Hehuan Sect, and to be someone else's wife. When she made this decision, she must have believed in love.
In Mu Xichen's bones, he still believed in love and longed for warmth.
From childhood to adulthood, he always thought his mother was an idiot, a fool.
Until today, he suddenly realized that his mother was a brave person who bet her whole life for love.
And him?He has been timid, afraid to take the initiative to give, afraid to love.
Now, the truth is in front of our eyes, and the warmth is close at hand.
Should he take his last chance?
If you don't say it, you will never have a chance to fight for it.
There was a gleam of light in Mu Xichen's dark green eyes, and his pupils became much firmer.
He pressed Fu Yunshu's shoulders with both hands, forcing him to look directly into his eyes: "Yun Shu, the me you saw before was not the real me. I didn't really have any relationship with those people."
He absorbs part of the energy of those people, usually only once or twice, and breaks up immediately, which will not cause any harm to the person's body.
Fu Yunshu whispered: "I know this."
Mu Xichen's eyes were full of hope: "You know? Are you willing to believe me?"
Fu Yunshu nodded.
Mu Xichen's eyes were burning: "Yun Shu, I like you."
Fu Yunshu's face became hot: "Stop joking, you don't understand me at all, we just..."
Don't understand?Mu Xichen took out a mirror from his bosom, the back was carved with dragon patterns, the colors of the carved lines were colorful, and the front was glowing with hot white light.
Colorful glass mirror?
Fu Yunshu was startled suddenly, and hurriedly covered his face, not letting Mu Xichen see him with the colorful glazed mirror!
Mu Xichen pulled him to cover his face, "There's no need to hide, I already secretly took pictures of you while you were asleep on the way back to Liuxianmen."
This mirror is in Nie Yu's storage bag. Naturally, ordinary people cannot open Heshenqi Da Neng's storage bag, but Mu Xichen has a way, and he spends a lot of effort to untie it.
That night at Mu's house, he doubted the relationship between Fu Yunshu and Master.
The two of them not only look alike, but even their hobbies are the same.
Fu Yunshu likes glutinous rice wine, fruit wine, pear flower white, glutinous rice cake and other desserts, especially he likes to add sugar when making tea.
Few men have this taste.
The master changed his appearance, voice, and even his personality, but Mu Xichen still recognized him.
That night, Mu Xichen verified that Fu Yunshu was the master with a glazed mirror.
As the treasure of Liuxianmen, the seven-color glazed mirror has the function of going back in time.
There is no limit to the time point of backtracking, as long as enough spiritual power or magic power is input, even the events of the previous life can be seen.
For more than ten years, Mu Xichen and Xuan Ze have been looking for the colorful glazed mirror. They were very curious about why the master poisoned his apprentice with his own hands.
Between master and apprentice, how could years of companionship and kindness disappear in a day?
Mu Xichen's legs were crippled, how could he not hate it?
However, with the passage of time, the hatred gradually diminished, and he began to slowly recall the time when he was with his master on Jiuxu Peak.
Despite resentment and hatred, he slowly recalled Master's tenderness and care.
So why?
That night, Mu Xichen saw all the answers.
He didn't know what to do, so he thought about it for many days without making a sound. Today, taking the opportunity of the Great Elder's coming, Mu Xichen came together.
Originally, he didn't intend to confide in his heart. Seeing that Nie Yu and Fu Yunshu were so close at first sight, he couldn't hide many words.
If you keep hiding, you will never have a chance to speak.
Mu Xichen met Fu Yunshu's black pupils, and said word by word: "Master, I know it's you."
One sentence, Master, carries too much weight.
"Master, I know the truth back then, because the demon soul corroded my legs."
Through the colorful glazed mirror, Mu Xichen saw how his master made him dizzy, and how he fought with the strange demon soul in his leg meridians. At the end of the fight, his master was exhausted and his face turned pale.
The master didn't rest for a moment, and next, he had to face the hatred and grievance of the awakened apprentice.
Master has shouldered too much alone.
Mu Xichen gently knelt in front of Fu Yunshu, his knees touched layers of fallen leaves, making a rustling sound.
"Master, I'm sorry..."
Back then, I shouldn't have scolded you and left you.
I shouldn't have given you love water, even though it was to save you.
An apology made Fu Yunshu's disguise completely collapse.
He was just a person who carried out a mission. Back then, the three apprentices were all attacked by demonic spirits. If they were not dug out, it would spread to their whole bodies, causing them to fall into demonic madness and never have peace.
But these words, he can't tell his disciples, he can't tell anyone.
They can't bear the rumors that they have something to do with the demon king Yutian, otherwise, their lives will be ruined.
The three disciples he accepted were not random. The system detected who in this world was corrupted by the Demon Lord's demon soul, and who he would accept as his apprentice.
Back then, his mission was to stop all of this with his own hands when the apprentices were being eroded.
His three apprentices were all eliminated by him with his own hands.
However, in the eyes of the disciples, he was the one who was cold-blooded and heartless. He gouged out the eyes of the eldest disciple, broke the legs of the second disciple, and crippled the spiritual roots of the third disciple with his own hands.
Fu Yunshu raised his hand, staring blankly at the palm of his hand, things are different, people are different, this hand is not that hand.
It's not that he hasn't considered right and wrong these years, but what can he do?
Mozun Yutian is the most feared existence in this continent. Back then, Mozun was divided into corpses and sealed, and the demon soul was immortal.
Yutian's killing was too heavy, too tyrannical.
Anyone who has anything to do with the demon soul of the Demon Lord will definitely send that person down to the [-]th floor of hell.
In her previous life, Fu Qingxuan was seriously injured because of a desperate duel with the demon soul.
In the end, he sealed the demon soul and exhausted himself, leaving his body dilapidated.
Originally, he had completed his task and wanted to die peacefully, but unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of the young apprentice.
After losing his spiritual root, Xuanze fell into the devil's way, and his behavior was extreme, which stubbornly imprisoned him.
His hidden pain cannot be told, it can only make the disciples hate him.
As a master, there is nothing wrong with bearing these things.
Mu Xichen knelt in front of him, hugging Fu Yunshu's waist with both hands, Fu Yunshu squatted down, put a hand around him, and patted him on the back: "Xi'er, don't be sad, these things are not your fault."
Sierra!Mu Xichen's beautiful peach eyes were filled with tears.
The master called him Xi'er, and the master recognized him!
Along Mu Xichen's bright cheeks, big tears slid down, dripping on the back of Fu Yunshu's hands, warm and moist.
"Master..." Mu Xichen murmured so hoarsely that it was even hard to distinguish what he said.
Fu Yunshu was about to help Mu Xichen get up.
A cold and frosty voice came from not far away: "Have you hugged enough? Can you let go?"
In the next moment, Nie Yu would definitely bounce off him.
Fu Yunshu waited and waited, but he didn't see any movement. He said suspiciously: "Master..."
Nie Yu couldn't hear what he said at all. After love was born in his heart, everything about the other party made him obsessed.
Fu Yunshu's body is soft, her waist is firm and slender.He has a faint sweet fragrance that makes people addicted to it.
Nie Yu's consciousness was confused, and the only thing he could inspect was the one in front of him. The skin on the back of Fu Yunshu's neck was as white as porcelain, inviting people to taste it, and even Fu Yunshu's hair was shining, inviting to caress.
"Boom boom boom!" It was not only the heartbeat that was messed up, but also Nie Yu's breath.
He buried his head on the back of Fu Yunshu's neck, and the sweet smell became stronger.
what happened?Nie Yu didn't get up, but a cool breath came from the back of his neck, Fu Yunshu's body trembled: "Master..."
At this moment, a joking voice sounded: "Grand Elder, it's too cold, is the head master hugging his disciples to keep warm?"
Fu Yunshu was shocked, being surrounded by Nie Yu, he jumped up in the air, and he barely stood still when he was pushed against a tree.
He took a closer look and saw that it was Mu Xichen and the elder who came.
There was irony in Mu Xichen's peach eyes, and he looked at Nie Yu with disdain.
The elder is over fifty years old, elegant and modest, "Master, teach the apprentice how to practice swords early in the morning."
"Hmm." Nie Yu didn't explain much.
"I didn't find you when I went to Lengxiao Hall just now, but I looked for your breath, please forgive me."
The Great Elder is the only one who can enter Leng Xiaofeng without reporting.
Nie Yu told Fu Yunshu: "Stay here and continue practicing swords."
Nie Yu jumped up, leaving Fu Yunshu in front of the big tree.
Nie Yu went to Lengxiao Hall with the Great Elder.
Fu Yunshu leaned his back against the tree trunk, avoiding Mu Xichen with his eyes.
Mu Xichen put one hand on the tree trunk, leaning over Fu Yunshu's body: "What are you and Nie Yu doing? Little beauty, don't you like the master?"
Fu Yunshu is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on: "How, how is it possible? Don't talk nonsense."
"You're blushing." Mu Xichen felt sour in his heart: "Why Nie Yu? Can't I?"
If he hadn't started joking with Fu Yunshu in the first place, making him mistakenly think that he was a playboy.Will he be different from Fu Yunshu?
Mu Xichen keenly noticed that the distance between Fu Yunshu and him was getting farther and farther.
Not reconciled, he stretched out his hand to touch Fu Yunshu's face, his dark green eyes were affectionate: "Yun Shu, I'm serious about you, and every word I say next is serious, I want you to listen carefully."
"You think I'm the same age as you, but I'm not. You must have noticed that I'm the eldest son of the head of the Mu family, and I'm not young anymore.
"When I was young, my legs were injured. After leaving the division, I went to the Hehuan Sect. When I was young, people often called my mother a demon girl. I even went to the demon world alone to find my mother. In fact, she is no longer alive. Or maybe I just wanted to verify that what those aunts said was not true."
Mu Xichen's bright face was stained with sorrow, which made people feel distressed.
He continued: "I was almost eaten by a monster, thanks to my master who saved me. After I separated from my master, people from the Hehuan Sect found me and took me away from Mu's house. It turned out that the old lord of the Hehuan Sect died at that time. There is no one to succeed the suzerain, and my mother is the daughter of the old suzerain."
Back then, with Mu Xichen's mother's status in the Hehuan Sect, she could have any furnace she wanted, but for some reason, he just fell in love with the young master of the Mu family.
On the one hand, these big cultivating families are greedy for the Acacia Sect's exercises and secret medicines, but on the other hand they look down on the Acacia Sect's sorcery.
Mu Xichen grew up in Mu's parents, plus he has been with his master and received traditional cultivation education, it was difficult for him to accept it for a while when he learned of his life experience.
However, the elders of Hehuanzong told him that Hehuanzong had a practice that could heal his legs.
It's just that the conditions are a little hard to say.
He needs to constantly absorb the energy of young men, which can only appear during special periods of excitement.
Mu Xichen felt ashamed after hearing this, how could it be?He would never have consented to such a shameful method.
The Elder of Hehuanzong understood his depression, and comforted him, saying that he does not need the technique of dual cultivation, the colorless fragrance of Hehuanzong, plus the unique charm technique, can make the monk unable to control himself, and it will be good to use the energy to absorb the essence at that time .
Mu Xichen still refused.
At this moment, Xuan Ze asked to go to the Hehuan School, and his master had a decisive battle with Mozun Yutian, and was seriously injured, so he came to ask for medicine.
Hehuanzong has no relationship with the Demon Realm, Xuan Ze is just an elder of the Demon Realm, Hehuanzong doesn't want to pay attention to him.
Xuanze persevered and entangled for a few days. When Mu Xichen learned about this, he thought over and over again, and agreed to be the next suzerain of the Acacia Sect, and handed over the secret medicine of the Acacia Sect to Xuanze himself.
As long as the master's life is saved, as long as the lost family members can be found, even if he joins the Hehuan sect, so what?
He has been called an evil monster, so what?
Mu Xichen suddenly understood what her mother thought back then, to give up her position as the young suzerain of Hehuan Sect, and to be someone else's wife. When she made this decision, she must have believed in love.
In Mu Xichen's bones, he still believed in love and longed for warmth.
From childhood to adulthood, he always thought his mother was an idiot, a fool.
Until today, he suddenly realized that his mother was a brave person who bet her whole life for love.
And him?He has been timid, afraid to take the initiative to give, afraid to love.
Now, the truth is in front of our eyes, and the warmth is close at hand.
Should he take his last chance?
If you don't say it, you will never have a chance to fight for it.
There was a gleam of light in Mu Xichen's dark green eyes, and his pupils became much firmer.
He pressed Fu Yunshu's shoulders with both hands, forcing him to look directly into his eyes: "Yun Shu, the me you saw before was not the real me. I didn't really have any relationship with those people."
He absorbs part of the energy of those people, usually only once or twice, and breaks up immediately, which will not cause any harm to the person's body.
Fu Yunshu whispered: "I know this."
Mu Xichen's eyes were full of hope: "You know? Are you willing to believe me?"
Fu Yunshu nodded.
Mu Xichen's eyes were burning: "Yun Shu, I like you."
Fu Yunshu's face became hot: "Stop joking, you don't understand me at all, we just..."
Don't understand?Mu Xichen took out a mirror from his bosom, the back was carved with dragon patterns, the colors of the carved lines were colorful, and the front was glowing with hot white light.
Colorful glass mirror?
Fu Yunshu was startled suddenly, and hurriedly covered his face, not letting Mu Xichen see him with the colorful glazed mirror!
Mu Xichen pulled him to cover his face, "There's no need to hide, I already secretly took pictures of you while you were asleep on the way back to Liuxianmen."
This mirror is in Nie Yu's storage bag. Naturally, ordinary people cannot open Heshenqi Da Neng's storage bag, but Mu Xichen has a way, and he spends a lot of effort to untie it.
That night at Mu's house, he doubted the relationship between Fu Yunshu and Master.
The two of them not only look alike, but even their hobbies are the same.
Fu Yunshu likes glutinous rice wine, fruit wine, pear flower white, glutinous rice cake and other desserts, especially he likes to add sugar when making tea.
Few men have this taste.
The master changed his appearance, voice, and even his personality, but Mu Xichen still recognized him.
That night, Mu Xichen verified that Fu Yunshu was the master with a glazed mirror.
As the treasure of Liuxianmen, the seven-color glazed mirror has the function of going back in time.
There is no limit to the time point of backtracking, as long as enough spiritual power or magic power is input, even the events of the previous life can be seen.
For more than ten years, Mu Xichen and Xuan Ze have been looking for the colorful glazed mirror. They were very curious about why the master poisoned his apprentice with his own hands.
Between master and apprentice, how could years of companionship and kindness disappear in a day?
Mu Xichen's legs were crippled, how could he not hate it?
However, with the passage of time, the hatred gradually diminished, and he began to slowly recall the time when he was with his master on Jiuxu Peak.
Despite resentment and hatred, he slowly recalled Master's tenderness and care.
So why?
That night, Mu Xichen saw all the answers.
He didn't know what to do, so he thought about it for many days without making a sound. Today, taking the opportunity of the Great Elder's coming, Mu Xichen came together.
Originally, he didn't intend to confide in his heart. Seeing that Nie Yu and Fu Yunshu were so close at first sight, he couldn't hide many words.
If you keep hiding, you will never have a chance to speak.
Mu Xichen met Fu Yunshu's black pupils, and said word by word: "Master, I know it's you."
One sentence, Master, carries too much weight.
"Master, I know the truth back then, because the demon soul corroded my legs."
Through the colorful glazed mirror, Mu Xichen saw how his master made him dizzy, and how he fought with the strange demon soul in his leg meridians. At the end of the fight, his master was exhausted and his face turned pale.
The master didn't rest for a moment, and next, he had to face the hatred and grievance of the awakened apprentice.
Master has shouldered too much alone.
Mu Xichen gently knelt in front of Fu Yunshu, his knees touched layers of fallen leaves, making a rustling sound.
"Master, I'm sorry..."
Back then, I shouldn't have scolded you and left you.
I shouldn't have given you love water, even though it was to save you.
An apology made Fu Yunshu's disguise completely collapse.
He was just a person who carried out a mission. Back then, the three apprentices were all attacked by demonic spirits. If they were not dug out, it would spread to their whole bodies, causing them to fall into demonic madness and never have peace.
But these words, he can't tell his disciples, he can't tell anyone.
They can't bear the rumors that they have something to do with the demon king Yutian, otherwise, their lives will be ruined.
The three disciples he accepted were not random. The system detected who in this world was corrupted by the Demon Lord's demon soul, and who he would accept as his apprentice.
Back then, his mission was to stop all of this with his own hands when the apprentices were being eroded.
His three apprentices were all eliminated by him with his own hands.
However, in the eyes of the disciples, he was the one who was cold-blooded and heartless. He gouged out the eyes of the eldest disciple, broke the legs of the second disciple, and crippled the spiritual roots of the third disciple with his own hands.
Fu Yunshu raised his hand, staring blankly at the palm of his hand, things are different, people are different, this hand is not that hand.
It's not that he hasn't considered right and wrong these years, but what can he do?
Mozun Yutian is the most feared existence in this continent. Back then, Mozun was divided into corpses and sealed, and the demon soul was immortal.
Yutian's killing was too heavy, too tyrannical.
Anyone who has anything to do with the demon soul of the Demon Lord will definitely send that person down to the [-]th floor of hell.
In her previous life, Fu Qingxuan was seriously injured because of a desperate duel with the demon soul.
In the end, he sealed the demon soul and exhausted himself, leaving his body dilapidated.
Originally, he had completed his task and wanted to die peacefully, but unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of the young apprentice.
After losing his spiritual root, Xuanze fell into the devil's way, and his behavior was extreme, which stubbornly imprisoned him.
His hidden pain cannot be told, it can only make the disciples hate him.
As a master, there is nothing wrong with bearing these things.
Mu Xichen knelt in front of him, hugging Fu Yunshu's waist with both hands, Fu Yunshu squatted down, put a hand around him, and patted him on the back: "Xi'er, don't be sad, these things are not your fault."
Sierra!Mu Xichen's beautiful peach eyes were filled with tears.
The master called him Xi'er, and the master recognized him!
Along Mu Xichen's bright cheeks, big tears slid down, dripping on the back of Fu Yunshu's hands, warm and moist.
"Master..." Mu Xichen murmured so hoarsely that it was even hard to distinguish what he said.
Fu Yunshu was about to help Mu Xichen get up.
A cold and frosty voice came from not far away: "Have you hugged enough? Can you let go?"
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