He instinctively trembled his fingers, looked at Lu Huaizhen again, and finally released Lu Huaizhen.

Lu Huaizhen fell to the ground, didn't feel any pain, and gasped roughly: "Thank you, Master, for saving my life."

"Get up." Xie Yanning couldn't help but helped Lu Huaizhen up from the ground, and then gently patted the grass clippings off Lu Huaizhen's body.

Lu Huaizhen was stunned, and her eyes couldn't help brushing Xie Yanning's face.

Xie Yanning's brows and eyes were soft, not at all like the usual master, more like the beauty who had kissed him at night.

He lowered his head abruptly, and Xie Yanning's hands immediately caught his eyes.

After these hands patted away all the grass clippings for him, they were retracted, half hidden in the sleeves of his clothes, causing him to tear off the sleeves, take a closer look, and hold them again.

This secret thought made him realize that he was a daring protege.

Seeing that Lu Huaizhen was standing still, Xie Yanning flew away.

He returned to the inn first, and was about to go upstairs, but saw Lu Huaizhen came back.

Lu Huaizhen tremblingly walked to Xie Yanning's side, and called out in fear: "Master."

Xie Yanning suddenly felt that Lu Huaizhen looked like an abandoned child, but the next moment, he suddenly remembered Lu Huaizhen's tragic past.

Since Lu Huaizhen was sold into the Nanfeng Hall by her biological father, she has escaped more than a hundred times, and every time she was caught, she would have been beaten severely. If it wasn't for Lu Huaizhen's fate, she would have been beaten to death by the thugs, right?

He couldn't help but soften his heart, and said in a mysterious way: "I won't let you go."

He knew that he had said something wrong, but it was inconvenient to take it back.

"Really?" Lu Huaizhen stared at Xie Yanning anxiously, and boldly grabbed some of Xie Yanning's clothes.

When Xie Yanning saw Lu Huaizhen's appearance, he didn't care whether he would be noticed by Xie Yanning, so he nodded and said, "Really."

Lu Huaizhen smiled happily: "The disciple will definitely work hard to cultivate, so that the master can use it better."

Isn't Lu Huaizhen too easy to be happy?

Is it because Lu Huaizhen has grown up since he was a child, and there are too few people who treat him kindly?Apart from his biological mother, there is only the young man who was sexually abused to death in Nanfeng Pavilion, and the original body who occasionally donates kindly.

Moreover, Lu Huaizhen did not treat himself as a living person, but as a tool.

The original body raised Lu Huaizhen, but did not raise Lu Huaizhen into a flesh and blood person.

Xie Yanning was a little distressed, and sighed: "Don't underestimate yourself, remember that you are a living person."

Lu Huaizhen didn't understand why Xie Yanning said that, three points confused, seven points frightened, knelt down on the ground with a "plop", begging: "Master, don't you want disciples anymore? Didn't you just promise that you wouldn't want disciples? "

Xie Yanning was taken aback, he didn't understand why Lu Huaizhen misinterpreted what he said.

In his mind, the information that the original body should know has already been input by the return system 001, but he has not read it completely. From the information, he selected all kinds of information about the original body and Lu Huaizhen, and after checking it, He couldn't help cursing Yuan Bo in his heart.

The original body originally adopted Lu Huaizhen on a whim. Because of Lu Huaizhen's good aptitude, after bringing Lu Huaizhen back to Dufo Academy, the original body devoted itself to cultivating Lu Huaizhen into a good weapon.

The original body had taught Lu Huaizhen countless times that Lu Huaizhen was only valuable when he could use it, and if he couldn't use it, he would be no different from someone who could be trampled on by anyone.

Therefore, although Lu Huaizhen's reaction was abnormal in his opinion, it was reasonable from Lu Huaizhen's point of view.

"My lord's golden words will never change. Now that I have promised, I won't let you go. Just get up." Xie Yanning saw that Lu Huaizhen couldn't get up for a long time, so he stretched out his hand to help Lu Huaizhen up.

Lu Huaizhen was overwhelmed by the flattery, and seized the opportunity to shake Xie Yanning's hand, and then her heart beat like a drum.

Xie Yanning didn't notice Lu Huaizhen's thoughts, but said indifferently: "It's getting late, go back to your room and rest."

Lu Huaizhen nodded, and at the same time smelled the smell of blood getting stronger, she knew that Yu Wanyan was coming soon.

Xie Yanning naturally also smelled the smell of blood. In order to be able to pay back the sun, he should have looked at Yu Wanyan, but Yu Wanyan was on guard against him, and the male protagonist had not yet appeared, so he did not enter the inn just like Wanyan, but Go straight up.

Lu Huaizhen did not dare to follow Xie Yanning into the room, stopped at the door of Xie Yanning's room, and said respectfully: "Mei Shan."

"Mei Shan." Xie Yanning didn't look back.

After saying that, he closed the door and sat in front of the desk, drinking the cold Biluochun while listening carefully to the movement downstairs.

As the dew was getting deeper and heavier at this time, the lobby of the inn was empty. Yu Wanyan held Zhiyu in her arms, raised her voice to call the shopkeeper, and gave the shopkeeper 50 taels of silver. The corpse was unlucky. 40 taels, one is to ask the shopkeeper to report to the nearest Liuguang Bank, and the other is to ask the shopkeeper to buy a coffin.

The shopkeeper woke up the second brother from his sleep, and asked the second brother to report to Liuguang Bank, while he went to the nearest coffin shop.

Yu Wanyan couldn't bear to put Zhiyu on the ground, so she hugged Zhiyu all the time.

With the passage of time, Zhiyu lost the last bit of body temperature, and her body stiffened.

——Zhiyu is indeed dead.

Zhiyu was one year younger than her, but because she was born in poverty, she was sold into Liuguangzhai by her parents at the age of three.

Three-year-old Zhiyu is obviously still a baby boy, but she has to learn how to work with an older servant.

When she was young, she was boyish and liked to make trouble the most. Zhiyu, who was appointed by her mother as her personal maid, became the target of her bullying.

Chang Wuzhi Yu's tears were tearful, but she was laughing out loud.

When she grew up and became sensible, she began to treat Zhiyu kindly.

Zhiyu is already engaged, and next year is the wedding date. Zhiyu was supposed to stay in Liuguangzhai and embroider the wedding gown by herself, but because she was afraid that she would not be able to take good care of herself, she forced her to follow her.

How should she explain to Zhiyu's fiancé-in-law?

How good would it be if she didn't bring Zhiyu with her when she went out this time, or if she never went out?

She was full of remorse, but it was useless, the dead do not come back to life.

Caught off guard, her heart ached, she lowered her head to take a look, Zhiyu's five fingers actually tore through her clothes, and embedded in the flesh of her heart.

She was well-cultivated, rarely injured, and the pain instantly overwhelmed her mind.

Her face turned pale, she tried to concentrate her mind, and wanted to split Zhiyu's hand, but before the palm wind touched Zhiyu's thin wrist, she hesitated.

Zhiyu's five fingers are piercing into her flesh and blood one by one, and if they go in a little more, they will be able to pull out the heart hidden in it.

"Miss Yu, do you want this life?" Xie Yanning stood at the corner of the stairs, grabbed Zhiyu's wrist in the blink of an eye, pulled it out, and then sneered, "Which one is more important to you?" I can't tell the difference, this deity is very curious about how you have survived to this day?"

"I..." Yu Wanyan stared at Zhiyu's bloody right hand, and was speechless.

Xie Yanning didn't bother to pay attention to Yu Wanyan, took a deep breath secretly, and then snapped off Zhiyu's hands and feet.

This Zhiyu was controlled by the murderer at some point, instead of being resurrected from the dead.

The crisp sound hit my ears, and Yu Wanyan couldn't help tears in his eyes.

Zhiyu's eyes were like copper bells, and there was no life in them. Xie Yanning felt strange when Zhiyu was staring at her. Seeing that Zhiyu was grinding her teeth, she removed Zhiyu's jaw.

This Xie Yanning shot too fast, Yu Wanyan didn't have time to stop, seeing this, snatched Zhiyu back from Xie Yanning's hands.

Xie Yanning reminded: "Be careful, Zhiyu is dead, not the Zhiyu you knew, she is just a marionette being manipulated."

"Thank you, Demon Lord." Yu Wanyan thanked Xie Yanning, and asked again, "Does Demon Lord know who can manipulate..."

Before the words fell to the ground, Yu Wanyan's whole body jumped up, her limbs were wide open, as if she was entangled.

Beads of blood falling from the hole in Yu Wanyan's heart hit the ground with a "tick-tick-tick" sound, and one drop happened to land on Xie Yanning's left cheek.

Xie Yanning's left cheek burned, and she didn't move rashly. She first observed her hands, and then raised her head to stare at Yu Wanyan.

There is a small piece of spider silk in his own hands, and the ones wrapped around Wanyan's limbs are also spider silk.

The spider silk in his hand should have come from Zhiyu's body, and it is the spider silk that controls Zhiyu.

The spider silk was barely visible, but extremely sharp.

Yu Wanyan was exceptionally gifted and a rare talent for cultivating immortals. She thought highly of herself, and when she became an adult, she never asked anyone for help again.

Xie Yanning is the Demon Lord and her archenemy of Liu Guangzhai. She has never forgotten the bloody feud 800 years ago.

She should never ask Xie Yanning for help.

She was bound by countless silk threads, and these threads kept exerting force like a living thing, trying to shred her limbs into pieces.

In an instant, blood gushed out from her limbs like a waterfall of blood.

She gasped in pain, unable to break free, and there was no one to ask for help, so she had no choice but to say to Xie Yanning: "I hope the Demon Lord will save my life."

Yu Wanyan's tone of pleading for help was stiff and full of reluctance, but Xie Yanning didn't mind, because she was sorry for Liu Guangzhai.

With a wave of his clothes, Yu Wanyan immediately fell into his arms.

Lu Huaizhen came downstairs and saw this scene.

An unknown fire arose in his heart. Before he could reach Xie Yanning's side, his body suddenly lost his balance. Then he was entangled with his left ankle and hung upside down.

"Huaizhen!" Xie Yanning put Wanyan down, tipped his toes, flew in front of Lu Huaizhen, raised his hand and cut off the spider's thread.

After Lu Huaizhen stood firm, she asked without thinking: "Master, why don't you hug your disciple?"

"Hold you?" Xie Yanning asked suspiciously, "Why does this deity want to hug you?"

Now that he had said it, Lu Huaizhen simply continued: "Didn't you hug Miss Yu? Just hug the disciple like you hug Miss Yu."

Xie Yanning heard the grievance from Lu Huaizhen's tone, and said: "Miss Yu was seriously injured, but you are intact."

"Disciple would rather be seriously injured." Lu Huaizhen had never been willful before, and after a while, he realized that what he just said was willful. He knew that he was not qualified to be willful, but Xie Yanning in front of him was too gentle, so gentle It made him lose his mind and forget that he was just Xie Yanning's sharp weapon.

"Are you sleepy? Why are you talking nonsense?" Xie Yanning scolded Lu Huaizhen, and Fang wanted to tell Lu Huaizhen that there are spider spirits here, but Lu Huaizhen suddenly grabbed a little of his clothes.

Lu Huaizhen hurriedly let go of her hand, not daring to look at the sullen Xie Yanning, and pleaded guilty to Xie Yanning: "The master ordered the disciple to go back to the room to rest, but the disciple left the room privately, please forgive me."

He smelled a fresh smell of blood early in the morning, and he expected someone to be injured. After hearing Xie Yanning's door opening, he was eager to find out, but he had to obey Xie Yanning's order.

For him, Xie Yanning's order is the nourishment for his existence and the principle by which he acts.

Afterwards, he heard the sound of "tick, tick, tick" and Yu Wanyan's plea for help. As the sound of dripping blood became more urgent, he finally couldn't sit still. He was afraid that Yu Wanyan would die, and even more afraid that Xie Yanning would have something Injured, he disobeyed Xie Yanning's order and went downstairs.

Unexpectedly, he saw Xie Yanning hugging Yu Wanyan horizontally. Yu Wanyan was beautiful. Could it be that Xie Yanning had a good impression of Wanyan and planned to marry Wanyan back to Dufo College as his wife?

No, definitely not.

Because he was full of this matter in his mind, he was unprepared, so he was accidentally hanged upside down.

Thinking about it now, Xie Yanning probably reached out to catch Yu Wanyan because she was afraid that Yu Wanyan would fall, not deliberately hugging Yu Wanyan.

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