What should I do if the salted fish cannon fodder mistakenly raised the villain as a cub?

Along the way, Song Xianzhi was always a little uneasy, and the look he gave Shen Duo before leaving made him unable to help but recall his state.

That state was indeed a bit inconsistent, but he couldn't say it, but there was a faint uncontrollable worry in his heart.

Shen Duo is sick (not scolding him).

If he really got sick, maybe he would take some actions, such as slaughtering small animals... self-mutilation... or something...

The more Song Xianzhi thought about it, the more he felt uneasy, he even imagined Shen Duo lying in a pool of blood, and was so frightened that his skin crawled, so he could only raise his head and suddenly said: "Master, can you let me down?"

The pent-up unhappiness in Yun Ling's heart has not yet dissipated. Hearing this, her whole body became sour, and she didn't even care about etiquette. She complained: "Why?"

As he asked, he tightened his arms quietly.

Crying in my heart, I don't want it!

Song Xianzhi's mind became hot now, so he didn't care about the unfamiliarity with Yun Ling, and replied very straightforwardly: "I... am a little worried about Junior Brother Shen, he is not safe there alone, right? .”

The villain in Yun Ling's heart suddenly beat his chest and stamped his feet manically, but he didn't show it on his face, he still looked like a flower of Gaoling who didn't change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and he was calm and self-sufficient.

Song Xianzhi watched his master's face puff up again, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

He really doesn't understand, Master respects him as an old man, what is it that is not satisfactory?

"I don't feel relieved if you go back alone." That said, it didn't mean to let him go down.

Song Xianzhi lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, struggled for a moment, and said: "I'm sorry, Master, I still want to go back..."

Yun Ling's footsteps stopped suddenly, and then fell on the spot.

The pair of well-shaped long and narrow eyes looked down quietly, with a slight red at the end of the eyes.

It's a pity that Song Xianzhi was so full of thoughts that he was careless and didn't notice it.

Yunling looked at him for a while, then put him down, wrapped his arms around him, and stirred it gently in front of him, like a child who did something wrong, with two long eyebrows slightly frowned on his cold face, gently Asked: "Disciple, are you complaining about being a teacher?"

Song Title: Shocked and pale? jpg;

Hey, hey, what are you going to do again? !

"Where did the master say this? How can the disciple blame you?"

"Then why didn't you speak to me when I saw you?"

"Uh……"

"I..." I didn't notice it at all, okay!

"So, you're blaming me, aren't you?"

"No! No! Listen to me!"

But at this moment, Yunling resolutely put on a disheartened look, turned around with her hands behind her back, and showed him her lonely back.

Song's title was split.

He never expected that this person is the number one sword fairy in the world who is calm, elegant, dignified, ruthless and ruthless! !

It turned out to be a glass!Glass!Heart!

Unreasonable trouble!

"Master, the apprentice really didn't mean it!" Song Zhizhi was anxious, his master must be coaxed by himself.

Yunling turned around without hesitation: "Then what do you mean? You are going to leave your teacher and go save that traitor!"

Only then did Song Xianzhi realize that Master's eyes were red, as if his heart had been really hurt.

"I..." Song Xianzhi couldn't argue.

That's right, what Master said seems to be correct...but there seems to be something strange?

Song Xianzhi pulled his hair irritably, and could only take a step back: "Then Master, let's wait for the younger brother to do it, he should follow soon."

Elder Yunling was alone, so it was natural to see that Song Xianzhi was really worried. Although his heart was sour, he also knew that there was nothing else he could say.

The others had already left first, and only the two of them, the master and the apprentice, stood on the hillside watching, like two hard stone statues.

Half a quarter of an hour later, an icy blue sword intent finally came from the sky not far away.

Above, Shen Duo's complexion was ugly, his eyes were full of undisguised hostility, as if everything that broke into his sight should not exist, and his whole body was full of evil spirits.

However, when he saw the black figure standing on the ground from a distance, the unsightly emotions immediately collapsed and disappeared into dust (the white master was automatically blocked).

Before landing on the ground, Shen Duo raised his hand and pinched his severed arm.

The bones inside seemed to be cracked again, and the pain made him burst into tears instantly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Master...brother!!" He premeditated, and performed the scene of a young man falling into the sword unfortunately from a distance, and howled with a crying voice.

Hearing the sound, Song Xianzhi was agitated, and his body stepped forward faster than his brain, intending to catch the falling person.

However, he is fast, and Yun Ling is faster.

I saw a ray of white light going away, splitting the sky into two at an astonishingly fast speed.

So, when Shen Duo opened his eyes, he found himself lying in Yun Ling's arms, looking at him in blank dismay.

……

Shen Duo: (?_?);

Yunling: ?(╬???)?;

The faces of the parties involved were ugly and black.

Song Xianzhi at the bottom looked up at the dreamy two people, opened his ignorant eyes wide, opened his mouth and sighed: "Oh... roar..."