The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

"Yiyouming is not as simple as you said. If Bai Junci intends to take it, he is now stronger than you and me. If one day he..."

"Senior Brother Sect Master, don't need to say any more." Shen Qingxian interrupted what he was going to say next, and continued, "I know this matter clearly in my heart, so please Senior Brother Sect Master... just turn a blind eye and close one eye, just treat it as This matter has never happened before, so don’t let others know about it.”

When Jiang Qinghuai saw that he didn't listen to him so much, even to this extent, he trusted him without hesitation, fearing that he would suffer a big loss in the end.

Put Bai Junci to the side first, and pulled Shen Qingxian away, some distance away from him, his face darkened: "He is no longer the apprentice you used to be, he is now the devil, don't you still understand what happened at that time?" Want to go through it all over again?"

"Senior brother knows that you like him, but it's not a joke to let such a calculating person by your side. Even if you trust him, you should be on guard against him."

"I know……"

"However, I still believe him." Shen Qingxian pursed her lips, "I'm sorry, senior brother, for disappointing you."

After Shen Qingxian finished speaking, without waiting for Jiang Qinghuai's reaction to turn his head away, he immediately held Bai Junci's hand: "Go..."

Jiang Qinghuai shook his head helplessly as he looked at the white light and shadow left behind by Mr. Caibai after he resigned.

But he must thoroughly investigate the matter of Yi Youming, although he has already confirmed that Bai Junci did it, but his junior brother believes in Bai Junci so much now, I am afraid that there is evidence besides lip service.

Bai Junci looked at the scenery under his feet and the nervous expression of the person in front of him, he clenched his hand with his backhand and controlled the direction of the sword.

On the way, the two of them stopped at one place without saying a word. Shen Qingxian called Bai Yuzhou out and walked up.

But at this moment, a chubby hand grabbed his sleeve, grandma looked at him with wide eyes, pulled his sleeve and refused to let him go, just when Bai Junci was about to pick him up and throw him aside At that time, Shen Qingxian hugged him in his arms.

Lan Zhiqi leaned tightly into Shen Qingxian's arms, glanced at Bai Junci, and said in a low voice, "It's a big treason."

Both of them looked strangely, Shen Qingxian patted lightly, and a soft voice sounded immediately: "What's your name?"

"Lan Zhiqi." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Bai Junci, then turned his head to Shen Qingxian, looked at the pattern outlined with blue silk thread on his snow-white robe, and said casually, "At the beginning, Immortal Qianxue also liked Lan Xuehua very much, but later he hated it to the extreme. I didn't expect... since you will also like this Lan Xuehua."

"Immortal Qianxue? Do you know him?"

Lan Zhiqi nodded, with a proud face: "Of course, Materia Medica has lived for hundreds of years, more than seven hundred years older than you."

Because he is a kind of spiritual herb, no matter how long his lifespan is, he will always look like a ten-year-old child and will never change. Even so, he can change into an adult.

It's just that this spell can only be maintained during the day, so it will still return to the child's appearance at night.

Lan Zhiqi didn't say anything about Qianxue Xianzun, but jumped off him first, walked in front of Bai Junci, and looked at him as a phantom floating in midair: "You are Bai Junci?"

Bai Junci didn't look at him, but went straight to Shen Qingxian, hugged him in his arms, and the result was that, Lan Zhiqi floated over in an instant, wanting to slap his hand off, and clapped him , and kept saying in his mouth: "It's a big treason, Jiang Qinghuai shouldn't have let him accept you as an apprentice back then, let go, let go."

Shen Qingxian looked at Bai Junci's innocent face, patted his hand helplessly, and pushed him away from himself: "Are you looking for me? Or did you just bump into it accidentally?"

After Lan Zhiqi heard it, he gave him a blank stare: "I'm not looking for you, but who else? Do you think Materia Medica is idle? If it wasn't for Qianxue Xianzun entrusting you to me, I wouldn't care about you." White-eyed wolf."

Lan Zhiqi's feet landed slowly, and he turned into a young man in a light blue robe, holding an emerald green long silk grass more than one meter long, surrounded by a faint blue light, with a beautiful face , a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows, Danfeng eyes slightly narrowed, the voice is no longer as sharp as a child's, and the words are not so excited.

"Xiao Qingxian, in terms of seniority, I am indeed much older than you, and we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I know you have already forgotten it, so it doesn't matter, you can even forget Immortal Qianxue, let alone staying in Me next to him."

When Lan Zhiqi casts a spell, he will hold the slender silk grass in his hand, pick off one of the leaves from the long silk grass, put it in his hand and blow it into the air.

In an instant, the long silk grass turned into a clear stream, and with complicated gestures, he received the white jade boat in his hand, and said this shamelessly: "This white jade boat is supposed to be given to me by you. Meet and greet."

Bai Junci: "..."

Shen Qingxian: "..."

"What are you doing looking at me like this? If Immortal Qianxue hadn't begged me at the time, I wouldn't have helped you." Then she looked at Shen Qingxian helplessly and sighed, "You are still what he thought, and you can't compete. Little Qingxuan."

"Say, is that the point between you and him?"

Shen Qingxian was about to speak, but in the end, this person, no matter what, said it first, but he still looked disgusted: "Forget it, forget it, I know, you can't beat him."

Shen Qingxian: "Why?"

"He has become a god for a long time. If you compare, you can't compare with him. It's just...he came down from the Nine Masters Immortal Mountain, and his spiritual power must have been severely suppressed. Even so, the person behind him...you can't You must be able to fight it."

"Also, this is for you." Lan Zhiqi threw the thing in his hand to him.

Lan Zhiqi yawned, and talked a little sleepy, called out Bai Yuzhou who had just been put in, walked in casually, found a bed, closed his eyes, and dozed off.

The two walked up, Bai Junci took the lead, and was about to go forward, but was pulled back by Shen Qingxian: "What are you doing?"

"Hit him."

After hearing this, Shen Qingxian turned his eyes to one side. This apprentice really became more and more irritable: "Nonsense..."

Later, the two of them went to a room opposite, and they huddled together, and fell asleep first in order to prevent Bai Junci from making a fuss.

After waking up, the first thing I saw was not Bai Junci, but... Lan Zhiqi. Although there were some reasons, Shen Qingxian couldn't help but frowned, and looked at the leisurely man who was still there. Lan Zhiqi, who was drinking tea, said, "You... this?"

Lan Zhiqi chuckled, put the tea down, looked around, and glanced at his back indifferently: "The thirty lashes you received for him, why haven't they healed yet?"

"It stands to reason that it should recover quickly. Besides, how powerful are you now, how can a small injury leave a scar? You... are really disobedient."

"Looking at you, do you want to ask where Bai Junci is?"

Shen Qingxian nodded, and said slowly: "This scar will never heal."

"I don't know if it's good or not, but he definitely doesn't know about it. Otherwise...he has cured you long ago. This thunder and punishment is not a trivial matter. Although I have been staying in Yiyan Center all the time, it doesn't mean that I don't know anything."

"There is a lot of turmoil in the outside world. You and Bai Jun are everywhere. You...you cared so much at the beginning, but now, just let them talk nonsense like this?"

Shen Qingxian pursed her lips, picked up the robe, put it on simply, and leaned against the bed in a comfortable posture: "Master and apprentice are incestuous, cooperating together, practicing magic, true and false, and don't care about what to do more .”

Lan Zhiqi walked over and looked at the scene outside the window. The city was full of bustling scenes. He slowly pulled down the window rod, and then closed it.

Looking at the jade piano he had placed in front of the table, he knocked on the side a few times: "After Bai Junci left this time, he won't come back again, you don't have to wait for him."

"Why?" Shen Qingxian's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words "won't come back again", and a strong pain suddenly came from his heart.

Lan Zhiqi still had an expression of indifference, waved his hand, picked up the leaves around the long silk grass, saw that he was about to get up, and said: "It's useless if you go to him now, he thing."

Speaking of which, Lan Zhiqi lost his previous idle appearance, looked at him seriously and said, you can't do anything wrong. "Even if you want to go, you can't, you can't find him. "

Shen Qingxian frowned tightly, this sudden change caught him off guard, what exactly is Bai Junci going to do now?He... What exactly is he going to do, and what is it, even he has to hide it.

Lan Zhiqi walked out, leaving him alone in the house. The long silk grass in his hand trembled slightly, wrapping around his hand. The emerald green leaves were covered with rain and dew. Lan Zhiqi looked down. .

He raised his other hand to pull him off, but with this small movement, his sleeve got wet a lot.

Lan Zhiqi didn't feel well when he pulled it, and it didn't feel right if he didn't pull it, so he had no choice but to let it wrap around his arm like this and not let go, counting to three helplessly: "After I say three times, let go."

"Three...two...one..." The last sound fell, but Long Silk Grass still didn't let go of him, but hugged him even tighter.

Lan Zhiqi patted it reassuringly, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't die, and you don't even think about what I'm made of, how could I die, do you think so, Jiushi."

Obviously, his words didn't work at all. The long silk grass immediately turned into a young child, hugged his sleeve tightly, and didn't want to let go at all. His clear eyes were filled with tears, which slowly flowed down. .