After being sacked, I became Master's White Moonlight

Jing Yu hesitated for a moment, his eyes full of confusion.

When he thought of parting, Ming Qingzhou vowed not to drag him down.

But is he going to watch an innocent person die in front of him?

Why are there so many difficult problems in the world?Jing Yu's body is an elf cultivated by Taoism, so it is completely difficult to understand this kind of problem.

A distant call came from the sky: "Help—"

Hoarse.Like weeping blood.

Jing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, so he doesn't have to embarrass him.

When Lu Beijin arrived, he saw the young man rushing towards the center of the snow tornado without looking back.

That kind of physique broke out, but also dare to show off its prestige.

Lu Beijin's brows and eyes were cold, he watched the young man leave from afar, and followed him all the way, but he didn't make a move to stop him.

Jing Yu didn't show off his courage for a while.

He kept his speed rationally, and just at the moment when the snow tornado crushed Ming Qingzhou's body into powder, he came in front of Ming Qingzhou, used the strong spiritual power to protect his body as a barrier, and rushed into the snow tornado with Ming Qingzhou .

Standing head-on with the snow tornado is naturally ten deaths, but as long as you rush into the center of the tornado, you will be a calm and safe eye of the storm.

The snow tornado is becoming more and more dangerous from the outside to the inside, but the sun is shining brightly in the center, and there is no trace of wind and snow.

The two passed through the eye wall of the storm and made two holes in the calm snow.

It hurts.

Jing Yu's whole body seemed to have been dismantled and reinstalled, tears filled the corners of her eyes in pain, and she dared not shed them for fear of being frozen into ice and sticking to her clothes.

So dirty.

Lu Beijin is obsessed with cleanliness, he won't tolerate being so sloppy.

Ming Qingzhou's sad and angry voice came from above his head: "Didn't I let you go! Why did you come back to save me!"

Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, then said lightly, "You called for help."

Ming Qingzhou was so choked that he couldn't speak, turned his head to one side, and burst into tears.

Jing Yu got a headache from the noise, and got up enduring the pain: "Don't cry."

Ming Qingzhou has difficulty controlling his emotions: "Leave me alone!"

But soon he couldn't cry, because the snot and tears were all frozen on his face, making him unable to open his mouth.

Ming Qingzhou: "."

Jing Yu sighed: "I told you not to cry."

Ming Qingzhou calmed down a little, and wiped off the ice crystals on his face with a magic weapon.Jing Yu took the opportunity to explain to him: "The eye of the storm is the most central and safe place for the snow tornado, but the location will change soon, so we need to follow the wind. Otherwise, it will..."

He threw a brick of snow at the outer wall of the eye of the storm.

The snow brick shattered with a snap.

Ming Qingzhou seemed to have substituted himself into a snow brick, his face turned blue and white: "Then how do we get out?"

Jing Yu said embarrassingly, "I can't get out."

Ming Qingzhou was stunned, with tears in his eyes: "Can't you get out?"

With his back turned to him, Jing Yu waved at him, "We can only wait for the snow tornado to dissipate. But you haven't been seriously injured, so it's not difficult to get out."

Ming Qingzhou froze for a moment: "What about you?" If he remembered correctly, the injury on the boy's body was more serious.

Jing Yu wrapped her clothes tightly and looked at Fengbi: "If I can't take it anymore, I will tell you."

Jing Yu's bun was blown away in the tornado, and the outer robe she had been wearing all along disappeared, making her appear thin and fragile.

He staggered forward, every step was weak, but he stopped firmly.Ming Qingzhou didn't dare to stay longer, so he followed closely.Jing Yu walked very slowly. He touched his nose and stopped half a step behind the boy.

In fact, Jing Yu wasn't so weak that she couldn't even walk.

He is wronged.

It's not that he wronged himself to save someone, he saved it, he has no regrets; but he is so embarrassed now, if Lu Beijin saw it, he would definitely despise him.Then throw him into the ice pond to soak for half a month, and don't come to see him for half a month.

Moreover, his leg was injured, and every step he took was excruciatingly painful, which made him feel nauseated.Even the limbs were hot as a furnace.

When he realized something was wrong, he covered his mouth with his palm, but he didn't have time to cover the spout of blood.

Ming Qingzhou wanted to come up to help him, but the boy avoided him.

Jing Yu's voice was suppressed and painful: "Don't touch...my blood is poisonous."

Ming Qingzhou froze in place, subconsciously asked: "What poison?"

What kind of poison...Jing Yu covered her head with her fingertips: "Take it as... a poison that seals your throat with blood."

Actually it's not poisonous.

Jing Yu lied to herself that it was an injury, but in fact it was not an injury.

Just a brand of horror that lasts a lifetime.

The young man's clothes were already drenched in cold sweat, and on his back, the trembling arc of the butterfly bone was very clear.

And on the smooth back, there are complicated and vicious bright red curse marks, which slowly expand with breathing.

Jing Yu was so focused on finding the way out quickly that he didn't notice the person behind him, when he saw the curse mark on his body, his expression suddenly became gloomy.

Suddenly, Ming Qingzhou seemed to have lost the respect he had for not being able to figure out the details, and asked him directly: "How long can we go out?"

Jing Yu noticed a trace of disgust in his tone.It seemed that at a certain moment, this man regarded himself as a high-ranking person, and was looking down at Jing Yu.

Where does his confidence come from?

The young man gently brushed up his loose hair, looked back at Ming Qingzhou, and said with a smile: "If you don't trust me, you can go out by yourself."

Gentle and gentle, blocking Ming Qingzhou's questioning.

Ming Qingzhou snorted coldly and moved further away from Jing Yu.

Jing Yu didn't know what was going on in him, and he didn't have the strength to control it.

The young man thought angrily, if he had known that Ming Qingzhou had such an attitude towards his savior, he should have knocked him out when he rushed into the snow tornado, lest he would be offended by opening his mouth.

He stood up, touched the brand mark on his back, and lost all strength in his limbs in an instant.

The thin figure of the boy was planted in the thick snow, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Ming Qingzhou watched from the side, with a confused look on his face. Sometimes he took a few steps forward, trying to help him up, but it seemed that his hands would be dirty even if he touched him, so he finally shrank back.He put on the attitude of a son of a family, he didn't leave by himself, and he didn't approach, just watched.

Jing Yu sighed in the snow, slowly supported the snow with her slender arms, and stood up again.

Ming Qingzhou's sudden change of attitude made him have a vague guess, so he didn't pin his hope on him.

After saving a white-eyed wolf, I was a little disappointed.Jing Yu decided in his heart that after he went out, he would never care about Ming Qingzhou again, and let him go to find his master, and was scolded to go back in despair.

The young man straightened his back and continued to walk forward step by step in silence.

Enduring the outbreak of his old injury, he walked in the snow for a stick of incense, his body was crumbling, but he gritted his teeth to hold on.

But the people behind began to complain: "Are you really taking me outside?"

Jing Yu was already out of anger, and when he heard his words, he felt strange: "Otherwise, I'm almost out of the snowfield, and I came back to look for you, what is it for?"

Ming Qingzhou sneered: "Who knows if you really came out of the snowfield!"

"what?"

"Maybe you haven't been to Xuanxianzong at all, but you just happened to be swept into the center of the snow tornado with me, so you said you came to save me and went out to blackmail me." Ming Qingzhou said angrily, "You guys This kind of people are not all such unscrupulous things, and they cannot survive without a man."

These words are too vicious.Jing Yu's mentality, which he was struggling to maintain, was pierced by sharp words.The brand on the back is like a poisonous snake, injecting venom into it along this point of frustration.

Jing Yu then felt the fire spreading in his body, and his lower abdomen contracted uncontrollably, as if trying to knead him into a ball.

Jing Yu suddenly missed Lu Beijin very much, but only.

It has been a long time since he should return to Wunian Peak, he prayed in his heart.

Pray that Lu Beijin will not come to look for him, nor will he happen to pass by and see him.

Master likes clean children, but he is really in a mess.He had wounds on his body, his clothes were covered with blood, he was staggering, and he couldn't even walk steadily...

Suddenly, a sword light came from the sky.

Like a new sun, but shiveringly cold.

While spinning, the snow tornado was forcibly split into two halves.

Lu Beijin was in the air, looking down at Jing Yu from a distance, his gray eyes seemed to be covered with dark clouds, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes was already real.

A white dress fell in front of Jing Yu.

Jing Yu didn't have the real feeling of being saved, but only felt the pain and embarrassment of being sprinkled with salt on the wound.

"Master."

He had been looking forward to it for a long time, to be able to call Lu Beijin his master.Every day and night when he was cultivating the immortal grass, he was thinking about when he would be recognized by Lu Beijin.He has been looking forward to it for too long.

So even in embarrassment and pain, he opened his mouth full of expectation.

Lu Beijin's always cold eyes showed some sarcasm: "I still know that I am your master, I have never seen that you are so assertive before."

Jing Yu knew that he was going back late—even if there was a reason, but he was willing to explain, but Lu Beijin, who was burning with anger, would not listen—he could only be speechless, lowered his head, and let his loose hair Slid off the shoulder.

But after all, I got a response, and I am still a little happy.Not daring to show it, he lowered his head and secretly hooked the corners of his lips.

The angry Lu Beijin didn't even dare to provoke Jing Yu, but someone came to his door.

After learning about the relationship between the two, Ming Qingzhou was shocked for a long time, and suddenly his face flushed, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he was complacent that he had seen through a scam: "Immortal Lord, don't be deceived by him, he will never be deceived." Not worthy of being a disciple of the Immortal Monarch!"

Lu Beijin's eyes turned to him, as if looking at a dead person.

Ming Qingzhou thought he had caught Lu Beijin's eyes, and said complacently, "He's a furnace, and he's used to serve people—"

Lu Beijin knew how to deal with his little apprentice best, and he knew it was enough when he heard this, so he tapped his fingertips and fixed Ming Qingzhou in place.

Ming Qingzhou maintained his passionate movements, but his face turned pale.

Because he already felt that traces of ice and snow were spreading from his feet, and it would not be long before he would be frozen to death in the ice sculpture.

Lu Beijin asked in a cold voice: "Ungracious, greedy for life and afraid of death. Is this the person you want to save?"

The corners of Jing Yu's eyes were red, and he tightened his collar to no avail, trying to cover the furnace seal that had already revealed its texture.The young man coughed a few times, pursed his lips without a smile, and his eyes lost all brilliance: "I made Master laugh. I'm still too soft-hearted to see innocent people die."

He saved Ming Qingzhou not because of how he was, but because Ming Qingzhou was innocent.

In the soft voice, there is actually a feeling of "resolutely admit your mistakes and never repent".

Jing Yu's persistence exceeded Lu Beijin's expectations, but it only bored him.The bird that was supposed to be used by anyone in the cage has its own ideas.

Perhaps only by letting him see some blood can we get rid of the bad thoughts that shouldn't appear.

Cold fingertips pinched Jing Yu's chin, forcing him to raise his head and look at Ming Qingzhou, which was about to become an ice sculpture.

Jing Yu saw that an ice pick formed out of thin air pierced Ming Qingzhou's throat fiercely.

The blood splashed out, and when it fell to the ground, it had already frozen.

Ming Qingzhou "yelled" in pain, but couldn't make a sound, as if he was performing an exaggerated horror mime.The vitality was slowly drained in this mime.

After the boy was shocked, he immediately lowered his eyes, unable to bear to see Qingzhou's miserable state, and said in a shy voice, "Master..."

His voice was hoarse and lingering, so Jing Yu didn't dare to say another word.

After an unknown amount of time, the person on the opposite side no longer struggled.

Jing Yu can guess how painful Ming Qingzhou's death is without looking at it.

A kind of sadness swept over Jing Yu.

As if confronting him tit for tat, he saved people because of his innocence.The master killed Qingzhou because he knew that Qingzhou was saved by himself.

Maybe... Maybe it's better not to intervene from the beginning, so that Qingzhou still has a little chance of surviving.

"I can't see an innocent person die," Lu Beijin's voice was a little ironic, but it was so low that it seemed to be bewitching, "Now he is dead, and the death is more painful than when you didn't save him."

He looked at Jing Yu, his thin lips parted slightly: "Don't do unnecessary things, don't let me say it a second time."

The author has something to say:

This chapter has been edited, and the plot has been changed.Lu Beijin's character still prefers to kill his disciples directly.

A little angel asked if there were any good people besides Xiaojing... Yes, there are many people who are kind to Xiaojing in front of the crematorium, and it will be written out slowly as the plot unfolds.