Teacher's life is hard to violate

Mu Wei obediently tore off his clothes, a sharp pain rushed straight to his brain, the wound that had scabbed was stuck to the clothes, his movements directly tore the wound and it became bloody again.

In the past, others would punch and kick him. Mu Wei, who had never encountered such a situation, was stunned: "Master?"

Hearing the shout, Feng Shuyu saw the child throwing the dirty clothes on the other's head with blank eyes, and said coldly: "Don't treat your teacher as your parent, do you still need to ask for such a trivial matter?"

Mu Wei felt aggrieved when she smelled the ice-like smell on her clothes: "I didn't regard Shizun as my parents, Shizun is different from them."

Although the child's voice was low, Feng Shuyu could still hear it clearly. He squatted down and looked directly into the other's eyes with a little interest: "Tell me, what's different."

Muwei Doudouyan, can he say that even his mother didn't make him so miserable?

"...Master is prettier than them all." Mu Wei choked for a long while, and forcefully choked out these words.

However, the master is really good-looking, more beautiful than anyone he has ever met, with sharp eyebrows and a high nose bridge, like a snow lotus on a snow mountain, pure and flawless but repulsed by others thousands of miles away. out of reach.

Feng Shuyu should have thought that he would hear a bunch of nonsense, so he lazily confronted him: "Take off your clothes, you won't die." It just hurts.

Mu Wei is not very old, and looks younger than his actual age, but those eyes are always full of dead silence, and now the black pupils flash with light, giving them more vitality.

The child has always been obedient, and this time was no exception. After hearing the order, he endured the pain and tore off his clothes, submerged his body in the water, and cleaned up the dirt and small stones in the wound.

The bloodshot moved slowly with the river, and after a while it became clear again, enveloping the sky like a mirror, including the child whose eyes couldn't bear the pain and had tears in his eyes.

"Master, I can't clean my back." Mu Wei bit her lip and turned around.

"Come here." Feng Shuyu beckoned.

The water where Mu Wei is is very shallow, he can walk across it as long as he stands up, now he is a little shy to be naked, the 12-year-old boy already has his own ideas.

Feng Shuyu pressed his shoulders to keep him still, and gently stroked the wound with his fingers. It was a little cold because of the magic technique, and it didn't hurt at all.

He didn't see a satisfied expression from the master behind him. After Feng Shuyu finished cleaning, he put his hands into the water and scrubbed vigorously. Although this child is weak, he still has intelligence and endurance, and he can be regarded as a malleable talent. .

Whether in the past or now, Feng Shuyu has always loved talents, otherwise he would not have guided the arrogant Chengran, but he was ruthless and decisive in doing things, and he was born after death, and the people he mentored would peel off even if they died , no one ever appreciates it.

Mu Wei saw Master rubbing his red hands, and his eyes turned red, but he didn't expect Master to despise him so much.

Silently put on the new clothes prepared by Master, and stood obediently on the shore, waiting for Master to finish cleaning.

"Master, your coat." Mu Wei handed over the coat that had been washed just now. Although it was wet, he thought that Master would find a way.

"No need." Feng Shuyu took off the Taoist robe on his body, and another brand new set of clothes appeared, approaching as if consciously, and then put them on the man one by one.

Mu Wei opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth slightly, a little in disbelief.

"Is there any problem?" Feng Shuyu squinted, revealing a slight threat.

Mu Wei shook her head, her master looked good in anything she wore.But Shizun dressed like this, really doesn't look like...a decent person.He thought so, and didn't dare to say it out of his mouth.

"Master, where are we going?" Mu Wei was a little excited. Although he had gone out with him before, he was always treated like a servant, and he never had a good time.

That's a lot to talk about.

Feng Shuyu frowned: "I didn't take you out as a teacher for you to play."

Being stared at like this, Mu Wei's sense of awe that had just subsided rose again, not daring to say much, he followed the master honestly, raised his head for a while and then pretended to look at the surrounding scenery.

No one listened to him before, but now seeing that Master was scary but didn't stop him, he always wanted to say something, and felt uncomfortable.

"Master..." Mu Wei couldn't help but opened his mouth again, "Master, will this disciple cause trouble to Master if he doesn't have spiritual roots?"

"No." Feng Shuyu replied, "There is no spiritual root known to the world that can be replaced by a fake spiritual root, but the so-called fake spiritual root is always man-made and has great limitations. Now you only need to train your body well, As a teacher, there is naturally a way for you to practice."

"So just now, Master was doing it for me, right?" Mu Wei's throat moved slightly, a little choked up, the fullness in his heart overwhelmed the pain in his body, since childhood, no one has ever thought of him like Master, even if he followed Master He was also willing to be bruised and bruised.

Feng Shuyu didn't bow his head, so naturally he couldn't observe the child's expression, and continued: "As long as the Yu Lingshi is still with you, I will naturally not treat you badly as a teacher."

He's just a substitute for a dead thing.Mu Wei heard that the master had mentioned the Yu Lingshi, but he felt that it didn't matter. The master said that the Yu Lingshi was already inseparable from him, so what if he became the new Yu Lingshi of the master, in the end it was still himself.

After being insulted, ignored and even beaten by everyone, even a little warmth is enough to make Mu Wei regard death as home.

"Then Master..." Muwei blah blah blah blah blah, since I know that the master is really good for me, I will definitely practice hard to repay the master, from the flowers and plants around me insisting that the clouds in the sky seem like A large piece of pastry.

"Master, if I can fly with a sword in the future, I will give that big cloud to Master."

"Master, when I get better, I'll go to the back mountain to catch little rabbits. It's fun to be soft."

"Master..."

"Shut up!" Feng Shuyu's face was covered with black lines, "If you talk again, I will sew your mouth shut."

"..."

"Oh." Mu Wei closed her mouth in frustration, and said after a while, "So, Master, where are we going?"

Feng Shuyu shook his sleeves and left. He shouldn't have softened up with this child. It took less than two days. It turned out that the child who turned pale when he saw him had become a chatterbox, isn't it all children? They are all so fickle!

Seeing the distance between Master and him, Mu Wei pouts and trots to follow. He didn't intend to make Master angry, but somehow felt that it was okay for him to do so, so he accidentally acted presumptuously.

"Master, I know I'm wrong, I will definitely listen to Master." Mu Wei knew that what made Master admire her was her cuteness.

Seeing that he really stopped, Feng Shuyu breathed a sigh of relief. If it were someone else, he would have thousands of ways to make people shut up, but he doesn't want to kill this kid yet, so teach him a lesson. Ya didn't dare to say anything, but that expression of "I know Master is doing it for my own good" made him almost crush him to death.

Fortunately, although the child is a bit childish, he is still an obedient master after all, and these small quarrels are still within his tolerance.

"Do you know about Yinshi Bridge?" Feng Shuyu asked when he was about to reach the border.

"Silver City Bridge?"