The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

As the dusk deepened and the wind was cold outside the window, the machine-like voice sounded in his mind.

(System: "Please get the host ready. In 1 minute, the host will be in Luoyang Chengning Mansion.) After Shen Qingxian opened his eyes, he glanced around. There was a room in a small courtyard. Shen Qingxian opened the door and walked in. .

The room was pitch black, and before he could continue walking forward, a pair of pale hands grabbed his heels and dragged him to the ground. Shen Qingxian was unprepared, and after being thrown by this fall, his mind instantly cleared up a lot. "

The smell of Peak Lord Shen is really good.

"The voice was low and provocative, and one hand was wrapped around his waist to prevent him from moving. Shen Qingxian was originally disgusted with such contact, but because of Ye Jingmu's warning, the spiritual power he was going to use was instantly withdrawn, and he said coldly Dao." Your Excellency, what are you going to do to Shen?

The so-called person in front of him is a member of the demon clan. He has strong internal strength, and even he can't find out what his cultivation level is. It must be the demon king himself, but it is unknown why he came to him again. .

"Feng Shuli walked around beside him, pinched his hand, and the candles around him instantly lit up, illuminating the room he was in..." Peak Master Shen is now in severe injuries, you say...

Feng Shuli looked at him and couldn't help sighing: "If it is rumored that Peak Master Shen died in Luoyang City, what would happen, Peak Master Shen?"

If he didn't know what Feng Shuli did, he would really believe it. Shen Qingxian broke free from the rope in his hand, stood up from the ground, raised his phoenix eyes, and still had that cold and unapproachable expression.

He cleared his throat and said, "If the Demon Lord came this time just to kill Shen, he wouldn't be talking so much nonsense. He let Shen get away."

Shen Qingxian recited the sword formula, held the ancient and modern jade in his hand, and pressed the sword edge to Feng Shuli's throat.

Feng Shuli laughed, pointed his sword away, and disappeared in front of him in a cloud of black mist: "I believe we will meet again in a few days."

Ding dong! (System: "Congratulations to the host for completing the plot of the first encounter with the demon king. The next item store will be opened. You need to exchange all the B cells of the host that have completed the plot.)

Shen Qingxian entered the supply store mentioned by the system in the sea of ​​consciousness, and when he saw the bottle of life and death medicine, he stopped there and asked. "

If I am killed by Bai Junci at that time, can I start over with this bottle of medicine? "(System." Yes, but this medicine needs to be exchanged for [-] B.

The current B level of the host is fifty.

")"Um……"

Hope to change it in time!The system sent him back to the bamboo house. Shen Qingxian sat on the stone bench and took a sip of the already cold tea.

If this is the case, then after he is killed by Bai Junci, he can live again. He hopes to buy the bottle of life and death medicine when Bai Junci returns from the devil prison. "

Wait until tomorrow to see how Bai Junci's injury is. It should be almost healed. After all, Ye Jingmu asked for that bottle of medicine from Fengming Mountain. "

Shen Qingxian fell asleep not long after lying on the bed and closing his eyes. Now because of backlash, he slept for an hour longer than usual, when he woke up.

Shen Qingxian dressed his clothes neatly, and went to the remote house where Bai Junci lived. There was no one else in Lizhu Peak except him. The senior brothers asked him to take in more disciples, but he refused abruptly. It is only now that Mr. Bai has resigned from an apprentice.

Inside the house, Bai Junci's clothes were half untied, and the wound was even more serious than yesterday. The black mist was constantly trying to erode him away, and the sound of buckling pulled Bai Junci, who was wandering in his mind, back, and pulled up the clothes , looked towards the door.

Shen Qingxian walked in along his position, looked at him and said, "Is the injury better?" "Master..."

Bai Junci let out a soft cry, unwilling to answer him. It was impossible for him to tell the animal-faced master in front of him about the fact that he crushed the medicine yesterday.

Shen Qingxian observed him for a long time, and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, but Bai Junci shrank his hand back to prevent him from touching him. Shen Qingxian chuckled softly in his heart, raised his hand, and felt his pulse .

The demonic energy in his body looked around at his spiritual veins, and his... the wounds on his body have not healed, so he must have not used the medicine he gave him yesterday.asked coldly. "Why not use medicine?

"Bai Junci was in a place where he couldn't see. He clenched his hands tightly and said through gritted teeth." The disciple just suffered some minor injuries, so Master didn't need to worry about it.

"Shen Qingxian's originally cold face softened a lot in an instant, and he sighed, that medicine was begged for me by your Uncle Ye Jingmu a few days ago, and it works very well."

Bai Junci didn't expect that since Ye Jingmu asked for the medicine for Shen Qingxian, the look in his eyes became more and more puzzled, and he wanted to step back to avoid this person's gaze. I don't know if it was his illusion. In an instant, he found that Shen Qingxian seemed to treat him better than before.

He used to think that maybe he did not do well and made Master angry so he punished him.

But he later found out that it wasn't, the master just hated him, without any reason, he didn't dare to expect too much, and didn't dare to have any desire for him.

Shen Qingxian sent some spiritual power to him, and after almost healing his injuries, he withdrew his hand, stretched out his hand, and a book of sword cultivation formulas appeared in his palm.

"I will practice this set of swordsmanship in my spare time, and it will be used for your self-defense."

Bai Junci took it in astonishment, and met his gentle eyes. He didn't know what to say for a while, and asked softly with doubts: "Master?"

Shen Qingxian patted his head, and the corner of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc, "Don't be afraid, Ah Ci, Master will not harm you."

"This is the sword technique given to me by Master?" Bai Junci still couldn't believe it, thinking that he was dreaming, but when he woke up, he changed back again.

He brought his swordsmanship to Chang Siqing's back mountain, and practiced swordsmanship with all his brothers and sisters. What Bai Junci didn't know was that Shen Qingxian followed him all the way, watching him in the dark.

Bai Junci was practicing the sword technique that Shen Qingxian gave him by himself, but not long after, an outer disciple who was doing business in the distance trotted over, passing by Bai Junci's place, stopped in his tracks, and said with a smile : "Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Bai? You are so free today, and you actually practiced with us in the afternoon. Have you finished what Master Shen told you?"

"Hahaha, could it be that he came here secretly?" Shen Qingxian, who was not far away, felt very uncomfortable when he heard this sentence, but it was not easy to show his face.

Let's see what Bai Junci will do.

At the beginning, Bai Jun resigned to join the immortal master Jiuqing in Lizhufeng, everyone was envious, but later, it slowly spread, Shen Qingxian didn't pay much attention to him, even a decent set of swordsmanship I have never taught him, and the whole day is just doing some chores in Lizhufeng.

Some outer disciples (many of them are nominal, and have no income from the peak master as disciples) at first just made a little mockery of Bai Junci, but later found that Bai Junci was silent about these matters to them, and even acquiesced. The bullying began to intensify.

Now they dare to take the initiative to come to bully him.