I don't believe it, you lied [Quick Transmigration]

"Master, did Sixteen do something wrong?"

Su Yu looked like he was about to cry, the tip of his nose was flushed, and his thin shoulders trembled slightly. Only then did He Yang realize that his gaze stayed too long, causing pressure on the little apprentice.

As for whether this pressure is out of awe, or worried that the identity of the rebirth will be seen through, it's another matter.

"Shouldn't you be practicing swords with senior brothers and sisters at this time, why did you appear here?" He Yang asked in a cold voice, turning his eyes away.

Su Yu poured a glass of water, carefully handed it to him, and said softly: "Master has been in a coma for many days, and Shiliu can't rest assured, that's why... Please punish me, Master."

He Yang stood up, walked to the window with his hands behind his back, showing an inhuman indifference from the beginning to the end: "Lazy and slack, it's hard to become a master, I punish you to go to Siguoya to collect herbs, do you have any complaints?"

"Sixteen is willing to accept the punishment, and will never do it again next time." Su Yu put down his teacup and knelt on one knee, lowered his head very low, and said in a obedient voice: "Master, please take care of your body and don't overwork yourself."

He Yang waved his hands and said in a deep voice, "Go out."

"Yes."

【Aren't you going to change the impression of the raiders on you?According to the past data of the system, in this case, using love to influence the target is the most effective way. 】

"After you stabbed someone, you suddenly treat that person again. Do you think he was more moved, or more afraid?"

The original Qing Wujun is the No. 30 second-generation suzerain of Lingxi Sect. His cultivation has reached the Mahayana realm. He has devoted his life to eliminating demons, defending the Tao, and protecting the common people in the world. His ruthless Taoism is indestructible.

In a sense, there was nothing wrong with him in his previous life, it was just that the two had different positions.

Su Yu is a descendant of the demon clan through and through. By chance, he joined the Lingxi sect and became the youngest disciple of Lord Qingwu, nicknamed Sixteen.

At the beginning of the evil fate, Su Yu was deeply moved by the god-like Lord Qing Wu, and pursued him in every way, but he was only the most favored disciple of Lingxi Sect.

When the identity of the demon clan was exposed and everything was irreparable, Mr. Qingwu cleaned up the family without hesitation, regardless of the past relationship between master and apprentice.

In the eyes of the world, Su Huaizhi is the lord of the immortal sect, the savior of the world. In the eyes of Su Yu, he is heartless, ruthless, and ruthless. But He Yang read all the information in detail, and found an interesting thing.

Those who practice the ruthless way cut off the seven emotions and six desires, but before the death of Su Yu in the previous life, Su Huaizhi had broken the precepts and had a physical relationship with him, but Su Yu didn't seem to know it...

The little apprentice came back to life again, and He Yang had mastered Su Huaizhi's information in advance, so they were evenly matched, it just depends on who pretends to be more similar.

At present, it is worth noting that in the timeline of the previous life, the Lingxi Sect did not have such a thing that the suzerain was in a coma for a few days. He Yang frowned slightly and asked the system: "Cultivation world, you will not let me start from scratch. Learn skills."

[That's right, after the system upgrade, the conversion ratio of lie points has been adjusted. In principle, you still have to start from scratch, but the speed will be faster than before. 】

"Master, disciple Lan Feng is asking to see you."

A gentle voice came from outside the door, He Yang hesitated for a moment, figured out what happened to the most disciplined disciple, and said mercilessly: "If you are pleading for Shiliu, you don't need to come in."

Lan Feng was quiet for a moment, knelt outside the door on one knee, and begged: "The sixteenth brother is not lazy, the master has been in a coma for the past few days, he has been serving him all night, today I acquiesced, he made a mistake, thinking about it The terrain on the cliff is dangerous, and Shiliu has only just started, why don't you let me take the punishment for him."

He Yang was unmoved: "If you want to be punished, go together."

"Thank you, Master." Lan Feng raised the corners of his lips. He has been in the door for the longest time, and he understands that Master's move is considered forgiveness, and he dare not expect anything else. If there is a suitable elixir on the cliff..."

It turned out that Su Huaizhi was poisoned.

He Yang pursed his lower lip, but still decided not to act rashly. The master of the Lingxi sect in the Mahayana realm could be poisoned and unconscious. Most likely, it was caused by people around him.

Lan Feng babbled a lot before leaving. After he left, He Yang pushed open the door. A gust of wind blew by, and the blue-gray Taoist robe swept over the flowers and plants everywhere. Ling Zhi raised his head one after another, competing to absorb the meager spiritual power .

The place where Lingxi Sect is located is called Lingxi Mountain. According to the records of the sect, this place was originally a barren mountain. After passing down from generation to generation, Lingxi Mountain has now become a fairyland that everyone in the world yearns for.

As soon as He Yang stepped on the iron chain bridge, the teleportation circle was activated, and the surrounding clouds cleared in the next second. He came to the middle of the mountain, with a trickling stream flowing beside him. On the way, he hit the gravel in the mountain. , forming a colorful circle of light.

In the distance, two outer disciples in blue robes walked and chatted while carrying buckets.

He Yang occupied Lord Qingwu's body. Although he couldn't use his spiritual power, his five senses were extremely sensitive. He accidentally heard a small talk between two disciples.

"Why do you think Su Yu is so lucky? There must have been at least 1000 people in the apprenticeship ceremony. Lord Qingwu chose him."

"Who says it's not, that kid can't see how talented he is."

"Hey, I heard people say that Lord Qingwu picked him up during his training. Do you think it's because of this..."

He Yang thought for a moment, then flipped through the information provided by the system. The ceremony of apprenticeship was in the past tense in both lifetimes. He didn't pay attention to it before, but after a closer look, there are indeed doubts.

Qing Wujun rescued Su Yu from a wolf demon during his training, and raised him under Lingxi Mountain for several years. Originally, he had no intention of leading him on the road of cultivating immortality. Step by step to become Su Shiliu, the hardships are self-evident.

At the master apprenticeship ceremony, Lord Qingwu originally set his eyes on the talented girl Zou Yu, but the final candidate was Su Yu.

He Yang didn't think that the head of a sect would show favoritism in the apprenticeship ceremony, so there are only two possibilities left.

He looked at the two people walking towards him, cleared his throat and asked, "Do you know where Zou Yu is now?"

"Qing, Qing, Lord Qingwu?" The two outer disciples' feet softened, and they knelt on the ground with a plop, and the bucket bounced twice and rolled to He Yang's feet.

He Yang glanced coldly at the two of them: "Get up and answer."

"Yes, yes." The two climbed up from the ground with distressed faces, hurriedly picked up the bucket, bent down and replied, "Zou Yu was called to help by the Medicine King early this morning, and she hasn't returned before we set off."

He Yang nodded, and asked again: "Where is the King of Medicine?"

The two disciples looked at each other and said strangely: "Of course the King of Medicine is in Ningyin Cave. He has been in seclusion for many years. Have you forgotten?"

"Understood." He Yang lowered his eyes, turned around and stopped and said, "Talking about people behind their backs, go to the precept hall to receive punishment."

The two did not dare to disobey, and they all responded: "Yes."

The teleportation circle of Lingxi Sect is very convenient, and He Yang arrived at Ningyin Cave quickly according to the system positioning. There are rare and rare grasses growing everywhere, and there is almost no place to stay.

"Mr. Qingwu!"

A girl in a blue Taoist robe pushed aside the green vines, poked her head out and shouted, "Are you looking for Senior Yao Wang?"

"I'm here to look for you." He Yang simply stood a foot away and asked, "Are you Zou Yu?"

"Mr. Qingwu actually remembers me?" A trace of surprise flashed in the girl's deer-like eyes, and she ran to He Yang in a few steps. Surprisingly, all the flowers and plants she walked automatically gave way to a path.

"No wonder the King of Medicine asked you to come and help." He Yang thought about it, and asked with a serious expression, "Did the King of Medicine say that he wanted to take you as a disciple?"

Zou Yu shook his head, and the two braids swayed accordingly, and his tone was naturally cute and cute: "Senior Yao Wang said that he made an oath in the early years that he would never accept apprentices again in this life."

That ruled out the first possibility, He Yang lowered his eyes, thought for a moment and said: "Then let you be recorded in my name and claim to be my apprentice to the public, but actually stay with the King of Medicine in Ningyin Cave, are you willing? "

"Of course I would!" Zou Yu looked excited, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the teacher: "Master, disciple Zou Yu will definitely do his best from now on to live up to expectations."

The problem is not from Zou Yu, so the answer must be found from Su Yu. A butterfly flapping its wings lightly can cause a tornado. If he changed Zou Yu's fate, what kind of effect will it have?

"Su Huaizhi, have you ever asked me if I would like to?"

A clear voice sounded, He Yang and Zou Yu raised their heads at the same time, only to see a young man roughly tearing open the vines, with irritability in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Zou Yu stood up and called Senior Medicine King, He Yang realized that the person in front of him was the owner of Ningyin Cave. He thought he would be an old man with white beard and hair, but now he saw Mo with red hair. , with gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, and her cultivation base is probably not shallow.

"It's cheap and good."

He Yang snorted lightly, turned around and wanted to leave, Yao Wang hurriedly stopped in front of him, frowned and said, "You made an exception today because you regretted your decision that day?"

He Yang said calmly, "What does it have to do with you?"

"The origin of that Su Yu is unknown. I have never seen his bloodline in my practice for many years..."

The blood of the demon race is not uncommon.

He Yang glanced at the sky and counted the time, Su Yu was punished to collect herbs from the cliff and it was time to come back.

Lan Feng led the limping Su Yu to the Iron Chain Bridge, and couldn't help worrying in his tone: "Sixteen, are your injuries really all right? It's all because of my brother's carelessness that made you fall off the boulder."

"Brother Lanfeng, I'm fine, but it's because of me that you were punished together." Su Yu held the medicine bowl in both hands, his eyes were pure and kind: "Brother, go back quickly, I will deliver the medicine to Master first, or it will be cold in a while." .”

"Well, remember to go to the medicine king to get some medicine for yourself later." Lan Feng turned her head three times at a step, and said worriedly: "Come out quickly after delivering the medicine, don't disturb Master's cultivation."

"Understood, thank you brother." Su Yu bowed respectfully and saluted, and then knocked on the door.

He Yang had been waiting for a long time, but he didn't open the door immediately when he heard the knock on the door. He stood in front of the window and looked at Su Yu. Under the moonlight, the boy's figure was thin, his cold white complexion added a bit of fragility, and the top of Lingxi Mountain was chilling. , The thin Taoist robe outlines the bones of the young man.

"Master, Shiliu sees you, are you there?"

Su Yu shivered while holding the medicine bowl, and his unconscious movements touched the wound on his body again, causing him to gasp in pain.

He Yang looked down, noticed the mess on his legs, and sighed silently: The little apprentice's bitter tricks are too cruel for himself.

The door was opened from the inside, and the corner of the blue-gray robe appeared in the field of vision. Su Yu lowered his head and sniffed, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Sixteen thought that Master would never want to see me again."

He Yang took a step back, motioned him to enter the room, and asked coldly, "It's so late, what are you holding in your hand?"

"This is the medicine Shiliu decocted for Master. I went to Siguo Cliff today and saw the extremely precious Nourishing Grass." Su Yu stretched out his hand and passed it forward, his eyes shining with anticipation: "Master, can you try it?" delicious?"

He Yang glanced at the brown and black medicinal soup, and really wanted to answer him: How about you try it yourself?

"I'm fine, just let it go."

"...Yes." Su Yu's tone was a little lost, and he gently placed the medicine bowl on the table: "The sixteenth will step down first, and the master has a good rest."

"Wait a minute." He Yang's face was still cold, and he said naturally: "You can rest for these two days, and sword practice will be postponed."

Su Yu's eyes lit up, and he nodded happily: "Thank you, Master."

[I suggest you try the medicine sent by the target of the attack. The system detects that it is non-toxic, and it will really help you improve your cultivation. 】

He Yang sighed softly, frowned and took a sip, it was really bitter.

He bowed his head and asked the system silently: At this pace, when will I be able to fly into the sky and fly with my sword?

[Flying sword is a low-level skill, and it will be almost ready in a few days. 】

He Yang turned his gaze, and met the scorching gaze from the window, who gave him a shy smile, turned his head and walked away.

He Yang looked down at the eye medicine bowl, then raised his head to look at Su Yu's back, and asked, "Will lie points still be issued in this situation?"

[The lie is established, even if it is found out later, it doesn't matter! 】

Early the next morning, He Yang came to Qinghui Hall according to the time. According to the old rules, all inner disciples need to be admonished. Although it is said that Lord Qingwu will not show his face several times throughout the year, the etiquette cannot be ignored.

Everyone waited for a quarter of an hour, and they dispersed if Mr. Qingwu didn't show up.

It's just a little different today, Zou Yu changed into a white robe, with a jade plaque representing his identity hanging on his waist, and the moment he appeared in Qinghui Hall, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Hello, brothers and sisters, my name is Zou Yu."

Su Yu's eyes darkened, his brows were furrowed, and his voice subconsciously lowered a little: "When did Master accept another junior sister?"

"I am medicine..."

Just as Zou Yu was about to explain, He Yang happened to arrive, took her words and announced: "Seventeen is an apprentice I accepted as an exception, Lan Feng, you usually take care of him a little bit more."

"Yes, Master." Lan Feng looked a little astonished, but he still complied politely. He looked back at the little junior sister with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

Master has never openly favored anyone before, and he has been harsh and indifferent for decades, but today has broken the precedent.

He Yang looked around, his eyes fell on Su Yu, he only stayed for a moment and then moved away as if nothing had happened: "If there is nothing else, let's go."

He walked out of the Qinghui Hall in the silence, and suddenly, a series of messy footsteps came from behind, making it seem that the visitors came hastily and impatiently.

"Master!" Zou Yu stopped, took a steady breath, and said, "The Medicine King asked me to bring Master the elixir for regulating the internal energy. I was too nervous just now and forgot."

He Yang reached out to take it, and bent his mouth: "Thank you."

"This is what disciples should do." Zou Yu cupped his hands and left happily.

Su Yu, who witnessed everything not far away, lowered his head, his face was unclear, and a fellow student who passed by asked curiously, but Su Yuli ignored him, turned around and walked down the mountain.

After that, He Yang didn't see him all morning. At noon, he couldn't bear to be curious and asked the system: "Does the upgrade to 3.0 have the authority to observe the target of the raid?"

[Sorry, the system has not opened this permission for the time being, but Mr. Qingwu has a magic weapon, which can track the traces of the target with a little spiritual power. 】

He Yang sneered: "So is there any difference between the two?"

[The difference is that the mission world objective condition system has no right to interfere. 】

He Yang lowered his eyelashes, and when he raised his palm, a faint white light condensed. The mysterious mirror on the case seemed to sense it, and it was magnified several times in the air, and Su Yu's figure gradually emerged on the mirror like water waves.

The boy's sleeves were tied, revealing a small section of white arm. His hands were covered with flour, and his cheeks and nose were not spared. On the wall beside him was a complete set of kitchen utensils and cured bacon.

Such a place full of fireworks is not Lingxi Mountain at first glance, He Yang tilted his head and leaned on his chin, looking forward to his next move with interest.

Unexpectedly, after the initial hectic stage, Su Yu gradually became more comfortable. To be honest, when He Yang watched him pick up the kitchen knife, he even worried that he would cut off his fingers.

It turned out that Su Yu was not only good at knife skills, but also very skilled at boiling water and soup. He Yang looked at his busy figure, and an hour passed before he knew it.

From the foot of the mountain to the Lingxi Sect, He Yang watched Su Yu stumbling and protecting the food box in his arms, almost tripped several times, until there was another knock on the door, he waved his hand, and the Xuanjing fell back to its original position.

Su Yu's voice was panting, beads of sweat on his forehead flowed from his temples to his neck, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Master, Shiliu made longevity noodles for you."

He Yang naturally knew that there was a bowl of noodles in the food box, but he didn't expect it to be a bowl of longevity noodles. For a person like Su Huaizhi, the mundane affairs of the world have long been out of sight, but if there is such a Ren remembered his birthday, and worked tirelessly to make a bowl of noodles with his own hands. I am afraid that his hard-hearted heart will be moved a little bit.

When the spiritual power is lightened, the door opens automatically, Su Yu's beautiful peach blossom eyes are curved, revealing a bit of sentimentality, He Yang looks at him, as if he has seen the pure and kind Su Shiliu in the first life through the cycle of life and death .

"Come here." He Yang leaned on the couch, beckoned to him, and said what the previous Qing Wu Jun said in the same scene: "Why did you do this?"

"Because I want to make Master happy."

The answer is exactly the same, the expression, tone and action are the same, only the pair of eyes hide the vicissitudes of life.

If it wasn't because the seal of the Demon Race hadn't been released, if it wasn't for the purpose of destroying the body and spirit of the hypocritical long-cherished bosom, why would he do these stupid and useless trivial things?

"Master, don't you want to try it?" The smile on Su Yu's face deepened, and he handed the steaming noodles to He Yang.

He Yang sat up, glanced at the plain noodles sprinkled with green onion and coriander, pondered for a moment and said: "You should know, I have been bigu for many years."

Su Yu's eyes dimmed, and his expression was undisguisedly disappointed: "Master, don't you really want to try it?"

"Take it away." He Yang's face remained unchanged, the degree of heartlessness was even worse than in the previous life.

Su Yu lowered his head, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, he turned around silently with the food box in his hand, his steps were difficult.

When he was about to reach the door, He Yang asked suddenly: "Do you like the life at the bottom of the mountain very much?"

"No, it's not." Su Yu turned around, widened his eyes, and said in panic, "Master, Shiliu wants to stay in Lingxi Sect forever, stay by your side forever, don't drive me away."

He Yang raised his eyebrows, and came to Su Yu's side in an instant, his body just reached He Yang's shoulders, so he could only raise his head with difficulty at such a short distance.

"You like the world, I will take you to the bottom of the mountain to have a look."

"Just to see?" Su Yu pursed his lips, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and asked timidly.

He Yang remained silent, pulled his wrist and walked to the teleportation circle outside the door, and the two of them came down the mountain in a blink of an eye.

It was dusk at this time, the sun was setting, smoke was rising from the kitchen, and there was the sound of cocks crowing and dogs barking. He Yang's eyes were estranged, and his blue-gray Taoist robe moved with the wind, like an exiled immortal.

Su Yu was fascinated by it for a while, every stroke on this face was a masterpiece of God, even if he had almost no superfluous expressions, just a slight glance was enough to make people heartbroken.

"What are you looking at?" He Yang took half a step, turned his head and frowned and reminded: "Go."

"Here we come!" Su Yu suddenly came back to his senses, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he followed behind He Yang step by step.

The two came to a long street with lights everywhere, comparable to the starry sky on Lingxi Mountain. He Yang slowed down his pace and kept his eyes on Su Yu's movements.

This is not the first time Su Yu has seen such a bustling night, but he still tried his best to show joy.

At the age of a teenager, with ignorant and innocent eyes, He Yang couldn't help but marvel at Su Yu's superb acting skills.

The peddler carrying candied haws passed by the two of them, and Su Yu's eyes fell on the red fruit covered with sugar, and his mouth was almost drooling.

He Yang touched his cuff instinctively, it was empty.

Thinking about it, how could someone like Qing Wu-jun carry money with him.

"Master, just wait for me."

After Su Yu finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the crowd. He Yang wanted to stop him but couldn't, watching his back gradually blur.

At this moment, there were too many mortals around, and it was inconvenient for him to cast spells, so he had to wait patiently for Su Yu to come back.

According to his guess, Su Yu is probably chasing after the candied haws hawker, playing the innocent and cute little apprentice and doing his duty seriously.

Unexpectedly, after a stick of incense, a well-looking young man squeezed out from the crowd. He ran forward while carefully protecting the things in his arms with both arms.

When he came to He Yang, Su Yu took out a slightly deformed lotus lantern from his arms as if offering a treasure. The lantern was made of paper, and the candles were lit and placed in the river, which is a way for people to pray to the gods. .

"You left without authorization just to play this?" He Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a stiff tone.

Su Yu was flustered all of a sudden, holding the lantern in his hands and shedding tears. The big teardrops fell on the thin paper, and soon it became wet. Seeing the lanterns bought in line turned into a ball of waste paper, he was aggrieved Immediately came to his mind, he suppressed crying and said: "Master's birthday, Shiliu just wanted to do something for you..."

He Yang rubbed the top of his head, pulled Su Yu's wrist and walked towards the crowd. Lord Qingwu has an extraordinary bearing, and wherever he goes, he always attracts everyone's attention. Even in the crowded crowd, people will spontaneously avoid a way out .

Queuing in front of the vendors selling lanterns, He Yang looked around and asked directly: "I want to buy a lantern, can I exchange it with other items?"

"This..." The middle-aged merchant looked hesitant, his eyes lingered on He Yang, and after searching for a long time, he couldn't find any valuables. He waved his hand and said, "No, no, don't delay my business."

"Forget it, Master." Su Yu gently pulled the corner of He Yang's clothes, and whispered: "I will personally make a lantern for Master in the future, and I promise it will look better than the ones sold here."

He Yang lowered his head and stared at him for a while, then nodded slightly.

The two were about to go somewhere else side by side, when a howl came from behind, He Yang's heart jumped, and when he turned around, a monster with a human face and a beast body rushed towards him in the air.

"Master, be careful." Su Yu reacted even one step faster than him, and stood in front of him desperately. He Yang could only display less than [-]% of his spiritual power. Yu's collar retreated more than ten meters, narrowly dodging a blow.

But the ordinary people nearby were not so lucky. The moment the monster hit the ground, its barbed tail swept across thousands of troops, causing screams one after another.

"You find a place to hide yourself."

Knowing that nothing would happen to Su Yu, He Yang went through the motions and gave a warning, and then he gathered spiritual power in his palms, constantly attacking and trying to attract the monster's attention, and lead it to a place where there are few people.

The appearance of this monster in the previous life was the key point for Su Yu to gain the trust of Su Huaizhi. He Yang went down the mountain this time to try his luck, but he did not expect to meet him.

The name of the monster is the human face lizard, and it cannot be regarded as a monster in essence. It is a deformed product of the combination of human and lizard, and it is usually kept in Jiang's house in Xinting Prefecture.

Three generations ago, the Jiang family was also a prominent family in the family of immortal cultivators. Unfortunately, Jiang Lechi, the only son of the Jiang family, was a well-known prodigal son. The disaster caused by it.

It took a lot of research in Qing Wujun's last life to trace the source, but He Yang saved a lot of time by using the information provided by the system, and now he will definitely find something new if he rushes to Jiang's house immediately.

It's just that it's easy for Qing Wu-jun to deal with a human-faced lizard, but he is a bit tricky.

Su Yu chased after him at some point, and shouted at him: "Master, he is afraid of fire—"

He Yang took a closer look, and sure enough, the place where the human-faced lizard passed deliberately avoided the candlelight. At this time, it was gradually moving away from the crowded place. He retreated while using spiritual power to attract the flames. A circle of flames traps the lizard inside.

Su Yu chased after him out of breath, and leaned on his knees to stare at the fleeing lizard. The flames danced in his eyes, evoking a past that he didn't want to recall.

A human-faced lizard appeared in Xinting Mansion and ran amok and hurt people. If the government really couldn't solve the problem, it would send a letter of worship to the Lingxi Sect, asking monks with high spiritual power to come forward to stop the monster.

Su Yu heard that Lord Qing Wu had accepted the commission and volunteered to go down the mountain to practice. At that time, he had no concept of danger at all, and even naively thought that he could take this opportunity to perform well.

result……

"You take care of it here first." He Yang hurriedly confessed to Su Yu, and went to Jiang's house alone.

The flames were blazing, and under the blessing of spiritual power, they were imprisoned into a cage. A smile appeared on the corner of Su Yu's mouth, and he approached the human-faced lizard step by step: "I didn't expect that the times will change, and you will also fall into this field."

"What are you going to do?" The human-faced lizard had a ferocious expression on his face. Even if he became a prisoner, his arrogance could not be extinguished. He said viciously, "I remembered, it was because of you just now, how did you know my weakness?"

"I know more than you imagine, Qin Yi." Su Yu raised his hand to grab the void, and a dark purple nine-section whip appeared out of thin air. He rubbed it lightly twice, and there was a clear tingling pain from his immature palm : "This is what you owed me in your previous life!"

"what--"

The sharp cry pierced the sky, Su Yu licked the corner of his lower lip, and said mercilessly: "Although my current strength is less than one tenth of what it used to be, it is not difficult to kill you."

"You, who are you?" Qin Yi rolled on the floor in pain, his tail touched the flames and scalded a row of blisters.

Su Yu kept whipping, and his eyes gradually became filled with hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "You take out two of my ribs, and I will pay you back nine whips. I didn't kill you not because I was soft-hearted, but because you still have value."

Before he finished speaking, the nine-section whip transformed into a short sword. He held the hilt of the sword and broke through the fire circle in the next second. Qin Yi seized the opportunity and jumped up, disappearing into the wilderness in a blink of an eye.

Su Yu sneered, the direction of the short sword was reversed, and the pain caused by the sharp blade piercing the flesh, he only grunted, bit his lips tightly, and his face was completely bloodless.

It was past the curfew time when He Yang arrived at Jiang's house, and Jiang Lechi, a playboy of Jiang's family, was staying at his concubine's place to play with his concubine.

"I see which daring bastard dares to impersonate Lord Qingwu and break his leg..."

He Yang's eyes froze, and he said without anger, "Whose leg are you going to break?"

"Qingqing Qingwu-jun?" Jiang Lechi's tongue was tied, he hurriedly closed his clothes, and said in a panic, "It's the middle of the night, why did you come to my place?"

"The monster you raised was wantonly hurting people on the street, and now I have detained it. Take your people and come with me." He Yang went straight to the point and explained the purpose of coming, without giving him a chance to argue.

Jiang Lechi looked confused, wanted to refute but couldn't find a reason, wanted to ask but couldn't start, was stunned for a while, and shouted at the people around him: "Hurry up and catch up!"

"Yes."

He Yang led the people back to the place of detention, only to find that the flame seal had been broken, the human-faced lizard was missing, and Su Yu, who was originally in charge of the guard, lay unconscious on the ground with a pool of blood under his body.

"sixteen."

He Yang picked him up from the ground, put his palms on his back, and continuously sent spiritual power. After a while, Su Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up. He Yang asked again: "What happened?"

"Master..." Su Yu closed his eyes tightly, and when his consciousness was drifting away, he stretched out his arms around his waist, as if seeking shelter, rubbed his head into He Yang's arms, and murmured: "I hurt so much." Ah, Master."

"It's okay, I'm here." He Yang rubbed the top of his hair, put his other hand through the bend of his knee, and easily hugged Su Yu into his arms. The boy's body was not yet fully developed, and his frame was small and light. There is basically no weight in the arms.

Jiang Lechi, who arrived a little later, happened to see this scene, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Is this still the cold-hearted Lord Qingwu?Why do you feel a little more human?

No, that's not the point.

Jiang Lechi shook his head, looked around, and said in an arrogant tone: "Where are people? How can there be any monsters? Lord Qingwu, you tossed me into this wilderness in the middle of the night just to see the scenery?"

He Yang glanced at the crowd behind him from the corner of his eye, his warning was palpable, Jiang Lechi's back felt cold, and his flags and drums died down instantly: "Then, in the current situation, Qingwu Lord, what do you think should be done?"

He Yang glanced down at Su Yu in his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Go to your place first."

"Okay, I'll let the servants tidy up the wing room, Lord Qingwu can stay as long as he wants." Jiang Lechi was divided, but he was helpless.

He Yang carried Su Yu all the way to Jiang's house, walked into the back door of the wing room and closed it with a "snap", Jiang Lechi and others were shut out of the door, and their noses were ashamed.

Although Su Yu's injuries were not fatal, he was still unconscious. When He Yang put him on the bed, Su Yu clung to his sleeve tightly.

He Yang pondered for a moment, his fingertips condensed spiritual power, the blue-gray fabric broke neatly, and the person on the bed was holding on to a piece of fabric with a disturbed expression.

"Knock knock-"

The carved wooden door shook slightly, Jiang Lechi lowered his voice and asked softly, "Mr. Qingwu, are you asleep?"

With a wave of He Yang's hand, the door of the room opened wide, Jiang Lechi was unprepared and fell in on all fours.

"Hey! It hurts me to death..."

"Help me get some golden sore medicine." Standing in front of him, He Yang ordered it as a matter of course: "Burn some more hot water."

Jiang Lechi got up from the ground, glanced at the bed mischievously, and said with a smile: "It's fine to leave this kind of thing to the servants in my house. Could it be that Lord Qingwu wants to change the medicine for the little beauty himself?"

He Yang glanced at him, a strong force swept out the door, accidentally scratched Jiang Lechi, causing him to fall on all fours.

In less than a cup of tea, He Yang had everything he ordered ready. Although the information provided by the system showed that Jiang Lechi was the man behind the man-faced lizard, after actually getting in touch with him, He Yang always felt that he should be an out-and-out Fool, not pretending.

Su Yu's wound was three inches below his chest, and he had to take off his shirt completely to apply the medicine. The reason why He Yang chose to deal with it himself was to verify a problem.

Obviously the seal formed by the flames has trapped the lizard, and things should skip the complicated process of the previous life to the end, but Su Yu was still seriously injured after going around, and the lizard disappeared without a trace. It's a fog...

The jacket was peeled off layer by layer, revealing the fragile neck and delicate collarbone, and further down was a horrific three-inch-long wound. He Yang frowned. Compared with the records in the system data, the situation did not match. .

In the previous life, Su Yu was kidnapped by a human-faced lizard, tortured, had two ribs removed, and was dying when he was rescued, but if it is completely different, there are similarities in the two lives, the location and length of the wound on the ribs are exactly the same , as if it had been calculated precisely by human beings, it is almost exactly the same.

The skin was exposed to the air for a long time, and tiny particles appeared. He Yang came back to his senses, cleaned the wound carefully, applied medicine, and straightened Su Yu's clothes. After doing all this, he suddenly smiled.

The camouflage that he thought was flawless has long been exposed before his eyes, but since this game is so interesting, it doesn't hurt to extend it for a while.

The next morning, Su Yu opened his eyes as soon as the sky was bright. At the same time, He Yang, who was leaning on the couch, also sat up and asked the first sentence: "What happened last night?"

"Master?" Su Yu's eyes were a little dazed, as if he didn't expect to be in the same room with him, and after looking around, his voice was faintly uneasy: "Where is this?"

"Jiang's family in Xinting Prefecture." He Yang replied.

Su Yu thought for a while, and the memory gradually came back, and he stood up suddenly, touching the wound, and said in a trembling voice: "Where is that monster?"

He Yang said calmly, "Run away."

"It's all sixteen's fault, I beg Master to punish you." Su Yu rolled over and got out of bed, knelt down on the cold ground, and said with a pale face, "After Master left yesterday, a man wearing a bamboo hat suddenly appeared, and he easily broke the restraint. , and injured the disciple."

"Well, get up." He Yang's tone was calm, and he didn't seem to mean to be harsh, and said lightly: "I didn't arrange this matter properly, and you will follow me these few days to avoid any danger again. "

Su Yu nodded lightly, stood up and walked to He Yang, and asked, "Master, what should we do next, should we go back and send more people?"

"No need." He Yang raised his hand to stop it, and said confidently, "I already have a clue."

Su Yu's eyes were full of admiration, but he was shocked in his heart, how could it be so fast?

Not long after, a servant from Jiang's family came to knock on the door, and said hurriedly, "It's not good, Mr. Qingwu, go and have a look."

He Yang calmly asked through the door, "What happened?"

"My master, he, he, he... has horns on his head."

"Why do normal people have horns on their heads?" He Yang felt relieved, at least the current direction of the matter has not changed, he got up and walked out of the wing: "Take me to