The vicious master always loves to die

Ji Moze buried his head in Yan Xici's arms, a faint smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.The moment he fell into the water, he wanted to make a trick to get out of the water, but he thought that the man was watching him.

Last time, that person made things difficult for him and asked him to come here to 'catch fish'. As a result, he almost drowned, but in the end he saved him and covered up all traces.This time, Ji Moze suddenly wondered whether that person would come to save him in the same scene.

Perhaps it was because he was reluctant to part with such a great future, or maybe it was because he was afraid of ruining his pious image.

As he expected, the man came, just like before.Squeeze his chest with a strange gesture to force out the choking water, and then... do that dirty thing to him.

The smell of that person still remained between his lips and teeth, Ji Moze endured his nausea, and threw himself into the other's arms pretending to be a frightened child.He thought that the other party would take the opportunity to attack him, but he didn't expect that person to show a frightened and disgusted expression, wishing to push him out, as if he was some kind of scourge.But I don't know what I'm enduring, and I haven't made a move, and my stiff posture is ridiculous.

For some reason, seeing Yan Xi's unspeakable expression, Ji Moze, who had been feeling aggrieved, felt a hint of pleasure in his heart.So he became more and more tired of his voice, sobbing in a low voice with a pitiful appearance of being terrified, and successfully made Yan Xici, who couldn't dodge, freeze his body, and the expression on his face became more and more twitching.

Seeing this situation, Ji Moze was very happy in his heart, so he burrowed into Yan Xici's arms more and more: "Woooo...Master, Mo Ze is so scared..."

Yan Xici twitched his lips and looked at the child in his arms, wanting to push him out, but the child was probably frightened, and wrapped his arms around him tightly, crying and thrusting his head into his arms.At the thought of tears and snot rubbing against him, Yan Xici's whole body felt as if needles were being pricked.

I can't fight recently, I can't fight, not only can't fight, but I have to coax and persuade Ji Moze to practice quickly...

Yan Xici's face turned blue, and his usually cold face lost his expression management for a moment, it was dark and dark.

Is this really the Mahayana venerable who will dominate the cultivation world in the future and wipe out an entire sect in a moment? ? ?Looking at the weeping little head in his arms, Yan Xici fell into deep thought.After thinking about it, no matter how good he is in the future, he is still just an eight-year-old child, no matter how precocious and sensible, he will still be afraid and cry when facing death.

Well, just this once!Yan Xici thought viciously in his heart.

So he stretched out his hand and wrapped the frightened child into his arms, stroking the child's thin back with his right hand, and patted it gently.

"It's alright, it's alright..."

The soft coaxing and rare tenderness made the body in his arms tremble for a moment, and the sobbing sound gradually faded away, as if he had calmed down a lot because of the comfort.

Yan Xici heaved a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and pushed the child away from his arms a little. After seeing the suspicious water stains on the front of his chest, he suffocated and felt his scalp go numb. He wished he could take off his clothes right now. A real fire came down and burned out.

Yan Xici took a deep breath, exhaled, and breathed again. After distracting his attention, he resumed his usual indifferent voice: "Get up."

The body in his arms trembled, and then he raised his head and revealed a tearful face: "Master, Master."

"Don't cry." Yan Xici tried hard to suppress the urge to support his forehead, took out a round pill from the mustard seed and stuffed it, "Open your mouth."

Ji Moze froze for a moment, then obediently opened his mouth, a sweet taste like honey radiated from his mouth in an instant, and as the liquid medicine was absorbed, his soul felt as comfortable as soaking in warm water.

Soul nourishing pill?Ji Moze's expression was strange. This medicinal power is obviously a soul-nourishing pill that nourishes the soul. How could it be so sweet and greasy, like the candy that children love to eat.If it wasn't for the outstanding effect, which nourishes the soul instantly, it would be really difficult to recognize it for a while.

Seeing that the child was distracted by the candy in his mouth and forgot to cry, Yan Xici was completely relieved, and just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible and freshen up.

"Go back and change your clothes, rest early, tomorrow morning, I will check whether your recent sword skills have improved." The white-haired fairy regained his indifferent expression and stood up, watching the sobbing child leave step by step.

From the corner of his eye, he saw his robe hanging wet on the bank, stained with grass clippings and mud, which made Yan Xici's eyes twitch hard.

Holding the corner of the robe that was fairly clean, and then throwing it into the spiritual spring, Yan Xici used the water control tactic to control the water flow to continuously wash the clothes until all the contaminated soil was washed away, and then the robe was dried , and then repeatedly rinsed with the dust removal spell and then put it in a mustard bag and put it away.

She was wearing a jacket that she usually wears on a regular basis. It was light and breathable, soft and skin-friendly, but now it was wrinkled and stained with unknown liquid, as if it had been ravaged.

If it was Yan Xici before, he must have held his head up, with a proud face, and said indifferently: "If it's dirty, burn it." Solve all problems.

But now, Yan Xici, who had run out of the Lingshi bag, could only change out of his clothes silently, then wash them and put them back on again.

Originally, this was the best time to scold the young male lead. He could use the excuse of "so incompetent, he can't even wash the clothes well" to scold and belittle the child, and then watch the child's eyes flushed, silently bearing the grievance.But now that the plan is messed up, he won't scold him the moment he fishes him out of the water...

etc!It seems that it is not impossible! !Yan Xici came to a sudden, when the person woke up just now, he should take the opportunity to make use of it, demote the person to nothing, let him experience the cruelty of the master, how could it be crooked? ?

Forget it, the future is long, and there will be opportunities in the future.

Yan Xici, who had figured it out, relaxed, looked up at the waterfall not far away, and his heart started to stir again.

Ji Moze hasn't found the monk's residence by accident. It's still an unclaimed land, and the child has been sent back by him just now, that is to say...

Yan Xici's mood suddenly soared, and he came to the teleportation circle in a few steps, and stepped into it with a spell.

Hastily taking off his dirty robe and casually throwing it aside, Yan Xici quickly came to his favorite Earth Fire Spirit Spring, tested the water temperature, and jumped into the water with his whole body.

Adhering to the principle of soaking once less, Yan Xici tried his best to enjoy all of this. After all, in the next few decades, this place will no longer be a place he can set foot in. This is his only regret.

The robe, which was stained with unknown liquid, was piled crumpled aside, which made him very disgusted.But this robe is his favorite set, and he sleeps in seclusion... When he enters the meditation, it feels like a second layer of skin is attached to his body, and he doesn't feel the weight at all.

Let Ji Moze continue to wash clothes tomorrow, and if he makes another mistake, he will be severely punished!

In short, I don't want to touch this clothes full of tears and snot at all.

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Ji Moze was coaxed back to Pianfeng, and inspected the surroundings carefully, and the other party had withdrawn the surveillance, which made him relax.

His whole body was wet with water stains, like a drowned rat, his pale little face was expressionless, his dark eyes could not show any emotion, and he was walking alone on the mountain path.

It seemed that there was still the smell of that person on his body, if there was nothing there, it made him very irritable.He obviously did these things for the sake of disgusting that person, but it turned out that he had a heart attack. There was a tingling itch in the place he patted, which made him so uncomfortable that he wanted to reach out and scratch vigorously to relieve the unspeakable itch .

Just as he was feeling depressed, the voice of Fu Ling came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and at the same time he felt the movement of someone entering the cave.

It is him again!

Ji Moze's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. The man entered and exited the cave as if he entered and exited his own house, and took off his clothes at the slightest disagreement. It was, it was... shameless!

Fu Ling faithfully sent back all the scenes in the cave, allowing Ji Moze to have a clear view.He gritted his teeth and saw that man stripped himself naked into the spiritual spring just like last time, with a face...with a rippling and bewildered expression, and made a scalp-numbing moan.

Shameless, ignorant of the so-called, especially shameless!

Ji Moze's face was gloomy, and he walked quickly as if venting his anger. He saw the man with his head held high, revealing his slender neck. Beads of sweat condensed by the heat dripped down his neck all the way to his collarbone. It left shallow wet marks on the fine white skin, and finally disappeared into the hot spring water.

Shameless loitering, extremely obscene!It's just... unbearable!

Surrounded by shame and anger, Ji Moze didn't realize that his mood had been disturbed and messed up. He cut off the connection with Fu Ling, for fear that if he watched it again, he would lose his mind and be disturbed by that person. Not good for his plan.

Back in the cave, Ji Moze, who was so suffocated, wanted to meditate, but his troubled thoughts could not be calmed down. His mind was full of the man's white body dangling in front of his eyes, so Ji Moze couldn't help but sigh. curse out loud.

Yan Xici didn't notice any of this.After soaking in the hot spring, he only felt refreshed and full of vitality, and his depressed mood returned to high.

Looking at the piles of dirty clothes in distaste, Yan Xi resigned to the cave next door and found a magic weapon that looked like a long stick. Using it as a bamboo pole, he picked up the clothes on the ground and put them in a napkin bag , I was relieved.

Fortunately, I still have some clothes, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable to wear this.

Walking out of the cave, the thunder calamity at Luoxiao Peak in the distance is continuing, and the momentum is getting louder and louder. The time interval between each calamity thunder is long, but each one is more powerful than the other.

At the beginning, it only covered Lu Xiaofeng within its range, but now, Tianwu Peak, which is separated by several peaks, has faintly felt the coercion of Jielei.

After regaining his refreshment, Yan Xici drove his sword and flew to the vicinity of Luoxiao Peak.Because Jie Lei felt more oppressive, all the disciples from the surrounding fairy peaks evacuated. At this time, they were gathering in the square outside the main hall, watching Lei Jie through the defensive formation, and listening to the teacher's instruction by the way.

Near Luoxiao Peak, only a few Nascent Soul Elders of the Zongmen were still standing. At this time, their expressions were a little heavy. Obviously, they were not optimistic about this time of crossing the catastrophe. When they saw Yan Xici, they all shook slightly. shook his head.

Yan Xici was startled, then frowned and looked towards the center of Lu Xiaofeng.In the beginning, there was a long time interval between each thunderstorm, so now it is only No.15. However, by the time of No.18, the lightning speed will be doubled, and the power will be doubled.

Ye Yixuan is a sword cultivator just like himself, and he can't rely on external objects to overcome the tribulation, and rely on his own body to forcibly withstand the tribulation and thunder, and this is what the other elders are worried about.Jumping from the early stage of Yuanying to the realm of transforming gods, without enough deep accumulation, the realm is vain, and it is difficult to survive the four or nine thunder calamities.Maybe it will regress in cultivation, the infant pill will shatter, and become a useless person from then on.

And now, obviously, the situation is not optimistic.