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Chapter 87 Little Master

"you?!!"

Mu Yi staggered back a few steps with his back facing Xie Nian, the clothes that had just been pulled up were pulled off by Xie Nian again, and his bare back was fully displayed in front of Xie Nian.

The lines on the back and waist are strong and well-proportioned.The only thing that destroys the beauty is the criss-cross scars on the back. There is a pink scar on the white back, which has not completely disappeared. It traverses the entire back from the right waist, and one extends to the butterfly bone, highlighting its presence. , is completely hard to ignore.

"Master..." Xie Nian took a deep breath, "Your body injury..."

Mu Yi's eyes flickered, he staggered Xie Nian's hand and wanted to pull the clothes up again, the other end of the clothes was firmly grasped by Xie Nian, feeling the strength of Mu Yi's hands, he simply pulled hard, the silk brocade It was completely destroyed by Xie Nian.

Mu Yi: "..."

Xie Nian: "..."

Got fat? !Relying on his hemiplegia, he dared to pull the clothes of the elders.

Mu Yi turned around and glanced at Xie Nian, and tried his best to be as harmonious as possible: "What's the matter with you?"

That hideous and ugly scar was enough to shock Xie Nian, but he didn't expect that there was a scar in the center of Mu Yi's heart, facing the entire heart, enough to kill a person.

Lord World Master has never taken his own life seriously, and even used it to blackmail the system.But he didn't expect that in this world, someone would do this for his humble life.Xu Fangshu said that Mu Yi's natal soul lamp was broken, he still didn't believe it, he was lucky, all of that was his exaggeration, but from the beginning he believed it more than ninety percent.

Xu Fangshu disdained to lie, Xie Nian just subconsciously hinted at himself, how could it be possible?How could there be such a fool who would not even take his life for him.On the one hand, Xie Nian didn't want to be burdened with this cause and effect, on the other hand, he fell into unspeakable emotions because there was a person in this world who loved him so much.

Master Jie has been alone all his life. Although he has a carefree and familiar personality, he has a low self-esteem in his feelings. It's not that he doesn't believe in the unswerving feelings of human beings until death, but he just feels that he is unworthy. He has lived for tens of thousands of years. He hadn't been treated like this, and gradually he didn't know how to respond to such feelings.

There are scars all over Mu Yi's body in front of his eyes, most of the back is relatively shallow, only the hideous one across the entire back, presumably it is the latest wound, and there is also a wound on the heart, it can be seen that the wound is relatively small, but it can also be imagined How critical the situation was at the beginning, a generation of Loose Immortals was forced to this point, and the soul lamp of his real name was broken, the crisis is self-evident.

Seeing that he was always staring at his heart, Mu Yi turned sideways, picked up the clean clothes on the bed and put them on, and said casually: "Don't think too much, this is an early wound."

Xie Nian didn't speak, and Mu Yi didn't know how much he had listened.But when he touched Xie Nian's eyes, he felt warm in his heart and at the same time felt ashamed of himself. On some quiet nights over the years, he always dreamed that he and Xie Nian did that kind of thing from time to time. The deeper the trap, the more he thought of winning Xie Nian's sympathy because of the wounds all over his body, he felt displeased, that's not what he wanted.

The master and apprentice stood stiffly in the bamboo house, not knowing what the other was thinking.Xie Nian's heart turned a thousand times, silently took out a bottle of ointment from Najie, approached Mu Yi, and said softly: "Master, the immortal body is precious, how can these scars be tolerated, this is the ointment to eliminate the scars, I will help you You paint."

Xie Nian's gaze was firm and could not be refuted, Mu Yi also gave up struggling, untied the robe he just put on, and turned his back to Xie Nian.The scars on the back are a little faded, obviously he didn't obediently put on the ointment, Xie Nian has been sleeping for ten years, besides him, there is only Liu Qingqing, a girl in Wuyou Peak, according to Mu Yi's withdrawn temperament, he will never ask the master uncle and Zhong Wu Chen and others applied medicine for him, and he persisted till now.

Xie Nian put his strength in his hands, and carefully looked at these healed wounds, imagining how bloody it was at the beginning, the blood wetted the snow robe of Master Muxian, and there was no place to see behind him, he was so scattered Xian, because of his embarrassment, and because of the scars all over his body...

Xie Nian's cold fingers slid across Mu Yi's skin, and stayed on it for a moment, then the Immortal Mu, who had his back turned to Xie Nian, exhaled lightly.

Although he has made his heart clear and has some unspeakable feelings for his disciples, it does not mean that he can open his heart and stand naked in front of Xie Nian, especially when his pants are still dripping after taking a bath. Under the water condition, the clothes and trousers were perfectly displayed against the curve of the legs, it was simply... unseemly!

Xie Nian thickly smeared the ointment on Mu Yi's scar, wishing to see immediate results after applying the ointment.

"Master, turn around." Xie Nian said with a low figure.

"Ok?"

"The scar on your heart..."

Mu Yi took a few steps back, his calf touched the edge of the bed, and pushed Xie Nian's hand back, "Forget it."

"why……?"

Mu Yi clutched the scar on his heart, turned around, stretched the perfect butterfly bone in front of Xie Nian, "I want to keep it."

He didn't know why he had this wound on his chest, maybe he had lived for too long, he had forgotten the origin of the wound, and he didn't pay much attention to it, so he didn't feel much, but Xie Nian proposed to use scar removal When the ointment removed it, he suddenly resisted, as if there was a scorching pain in his heart, this scar could not be removed.

Xie Nian didn't expect that someone would be so obsessed with a scar, so he asked casually: "Master, when did you leave this?"

After tidying up his clothes, Mu Yi pondered for a moment, "The journey of cultivating immortality is long, and there will inevitably be some injuries on this road, and I can't remember clearly."

Xie Nian didn't get too entangled, nodded, put away the ointment, rushed to give Mu Yi a hug, rubbed his face in Mu Yi's arms, "Master, this disciple will never mess around again. "

Mu Yi patted Xie Nian on the back, his disciple has grown up, he has been watching the growth of these years, he is like a piece of jade in good condition, polished and shiny, attracting people to stop and linger.

Xie Nian is very good, that piece of jade makes people fondle admiringly, the breath of youth rushing into his arms, it is even more refreshing than his favorite peach blossom fragrance.

……

The night on Wuyou Peak is enveloped by the scent of spirit peaches. The faint fragrance of peach blossoms mixed with traces of spiritual energy tirelessly melts into the veins of people in the peak, helping people to sleep peacefully.

Mu Yi had a long dream.He saw his mentor, standing under the spiritual peach tree on Wuyou Peak, resting his heels on the tree and reaching for the peach blossoms in full bloom with his hands. When he saw him coming, he quickly hid his hands behind him, dressed in a fairy-like style. Look, if you ignore a peach blossom pinned to your ear.The teacher smiled and said: "For this reason, you can remember that for us cultivators, the road to cultivating immortals is long, but especially for you, that road is endless. On this road, you are doomed to be lonely, even if you Your senior brothers and sisters will inevitably walk behind you, you have to be prepared..."

"Your name is Mu Yi. They hope that you will be happy, comfortable, safe and smooth in your life, but the journey of cultivating immortality is doomed to be bumpy, but now that you have entered my seat, I hope you will do something, so let's take the word for it. Today you may I can't find the direction, but one day I will understand."

He was once predicted by his mentor that he was doomed to be alone for the rest of his life, almost like the lone star of Tiansha. The old guy said that he would walk in front of all his brothers and sisters, and watch them ascend to the top or bury their bodies with half a cup of loess , enjoy the boundless glory of the world of cultivating immortals, and even climb to the top of the world of cultivating the lower world. The old guy is right, but he is not alone now. He has established a sect and has his own apprentices. A little alienated, but the relationship between each other has become like this, and he doesn't feel alone.

Behind him is Wuyou Peak, the entire Tianlimen.

The scene in front of him changed, and Mu Yi came to a peach forest, stretching as far as the eye could see, the mountain was full of peach trees, that was not the Peak of Worry-free.

He seems to have never been here before, but he is very familiar with it. Someone threw a bead on his head and hit him on the forehead.

"Hey! Muyi!!"

Mu Yi turned his head and looked over, it was Xie Nian.

She is dressed in white clothes, Xie Nian's face is like a crown of jade, her eyes seem to gather the most beautiful starlight in the whole starry sky, always overflowing with vitality, her face is exquisite, but she doesn't look much like today, but looks like Xie Nian in the future look.

Xie Nian lay on the tree on his back, seeing him look over, his throat overflowed with joy, rolled over and fell straight down from the tree.

Mu Yi was startled, and went up to meet him, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the scene changed again.

Stepping on the soft grass, a blue lake appeared in front of Mu Yi's eyes, with a gentle breeze, it was still a peach forest.

"Hey, little one."

Mu Yi heard the reputation and looked over, thanking Nian again.Just bending his eyes to look at him, he seemed to have only him in his eyes, Mu Yi's throat rolled, and suddenly felt that the other party's address was a bit strange, looked down at his hand, and Mu Yi exploded.

Like a ten-year-old child's body, with immature hands without any calluses, he watched Xie Nian squatting down and hugging him in his arms, and blew into his ear, "What? Are you still angry? Why is he so temperamental? Didn’t I just carve a flute for him? Huh?”

Without thinking about it, Mu Yi pushed him away, curled his lips, and cast his gaze on the slightly rippling lake.That is him, but not him, Mu Yi feels a little strange about this, obviously his consciousness lives in this body, but what the body does is not his will.

Xie Nian had already come over and rubbed his face, "Give him the flute, and I'll give it to you, okay?"

Mu Yi: "..."

Xie Nian let out an "ah", fell to the side and couldn't help laughing, "Hahahahaha but you are too young for me to do it hahaha, you little brat."

"Who do you call a child?!"

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