After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

"Ah Yan... Where is this place, why is it so dark."

It was dark all around, without a trace of light.

Ye Junyan held the person in his arms with one hand, and Ansheng with the other.

"Master, hold me tight and don't let go."

The boy's sweet voice resounded in the silent air.

This should be the illusion created by the Lihun Fan, to prevent others from robbing the body.

Jun Qianyin leaned tightly against Ye Junyan's arms, with a smile on his cold face.

But the surroundings were too dark, Ye Junyan didn't see it.

"Ah Yan, how do we get out?"

Ye Junyan noticed Jun Qianyin's figure approaching faintly, thinking that he was afraid of the darkness here.

"Master, don't be afraid, I will definitely find a way to get out."

Ye Junyan hugged the person in his arms and moved forward slowly, keeping a high vigilance on everything around him.

"Ah Yan, it's so dark in here."

Jun Qianyin's whole body was hung on the boy's body, her body was moving restlessly.

Ye Junyan's breathing tightened suddenly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Master, if you are afraid, close your eyes."

Hearing this sentence, Jun Qianyin suddenly remembered that this was what he himself said to Ah Yan.

However, I didn't expect that now that the apprentice has grown up, he can protect him.

Ye Junyan looked at the person in his arms and felt that today's master is extraordinarily "enthusiastic..."

"Ah Yan, Master feels tightness in his chest, pain in his legs, and dizziness in his head."

Jun Qianyin frowned delicately, and fell delicately into the man's arms.

Hearing this, Ye Junyan immediately threw An Sheng in his hand on the ground, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Master, I'm holding you."

Master is so delicate, what if he collapses from exhaustion?

He is already strong enough to hug Master.

Jun Qianyin hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"it is good."

Ye Junyan hugged the soft lump in his arms, and the fragrance came over him, and his illness faintly flared up again.

Ansheng got up directly from the ground and returned to his scabbard.

Alas, it's not easy to be a spiritual weapon these days. Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.

The person Ye Junyan held in his arms walked in the dark for a long time, and this place was like a huge cycle that would never end.

But with Master in his arms, even if he is allowed to die here, he is willing.

Jun Qianyin looked at the young man's blushing face, thinking that he was tired.

"Ah Yan, is Master very heavy? You may be tired from holding me, so just put me down. I'm already much better."

Although it was very comfortable for Ah Yan to hold him, he still didn't want Ah Yan to be tired.

Ye Junyan looked at the person in his arms tenderly, "Master, I'm not tired at all, you go to sleep for a while, maybe you wake up, we have already gone out."

A bright light shone down ahead, dispelling all the surrounding darkness.

The surrounding scene instantly changed to the place where Ye Junyan often lived, and there was a dilapidated thatched cottage by the river.

Several children were chasing a boy in black with a stone in his hand.

"Hit him! Hit him quickly, he is a motherless bastard."

"He's just a little trash we can bully."

"It hit his legs and limped him, so he couldn't run anymore."

The boy in black in front ran hard, but he still couldn't escape one stone after another.

A bloodstain was drawn on the immature face by the stone.

In embarrassment, he ran into the dilapidated house.

"Little bastard, did you steal our rice?"

The woman was dressed in rags, and angrily slammed on the door of Ye Junyan's room.

"Aunt Li, that's him. We all saw him stealing things. He also secretly caught other people's chickens and roasted them for himself."

"Okay, you little bastard can actually steal things, open the door!"

With great strength, Aunt Li pushed open the door of the eight or nine-year-old boy's room in an instant.

A slap hit him on the head, and the young man was dizzy for a while and sat on the ground.

"I didn't steal anything from you, they did."

Ye Junyan's eyes glowed coldly, looking at a group of teenagers who were gloating outside.

He saw with his own eyes that they fetched the chicken and roasted it in front of him.

Let him smell it, don't give him food.

"No, we didn't, it was him."

The woman believed the words of those boys, and beat the eight or nine-year-old boy severely.

"If you steal something in the future, it will not be as simple as a beating, and you will be caught and soaked in a pig cage."

The woman's sarcastic appearance was deeply imprinted in the young boy's mind.

The leader was a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old child who proudly made a face at Ye Junyan.

He gloated and left with several of his subordinates.

The young boy with a disconsolate face was left behind, sitting in the empty room, with his dark black pupils drooping, unable to see his inner emotions.

Ye Junyan looked at the scene in front of him, and the violent aura around him rose in vain!

These people, these people who bullied him, deserve to die!

All go to hell!

Jun Qianyin felt a sharp pain in her heart, it turned out that Ah Yan had suffered so much when she was a child.

Why didn't he go down the mountain, maybe he could meet Ah Yan earlier and bring him back to Xianmen Mountain.

Jun Qianyin's eyes were full of distress, and he stretched out his hand to caress the young man's handsome face.

Ah Yan had no parents since she was a child, and was bullied, scolded and humiliated by people down the mountain.

Fortunately, he didn't grow crooked, and didn't develop a gloomy and cold personality. He was well educated and gentle.

"Ah Yan, Master will always be with you."

The familiar voice nourished Ye Junyan's heart like a gust of breeze.

The blood-red eyes gradually receded. Without these people, he might not have met Master.

So now I still have to thank these people, I just met Shizun, the god he admired most in his life.

As soon as the screen turned, all the scenery disappeared, and dust was raised all over the place.

Ye Junyan covered the person in his arms with his sleeve robe, for fear that he would get a trace of dust.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, Ye Junyan's arms were suddenly empty, and the white figure had disappeared.

The young man's face turned gloomy instantly, a burst of powerful breath burst out, and the surrounding air vibrated, but it was not broken.

"Master!"

Ye Junyan ran forward like crazy.

Master... Master is still injured, if he is in danger, if he is not by his side, if he is in danger... what should I do!

Ye Junyan felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and the long sword in his hand drew a deep and visible trace on the ground.

A white figure stood there and waved at the boy.

"Ah Yan, Master is here."

In a daze, Ye Junyan heard a familiar voice, paused, and stopped.

Master is still in the original place!

Not allowing him to think too much, the white figure rushed towards him very enthusiastically, wrapping his arms as white as jade around his neck.