[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

Apart from Si Weiyuan, the students in the school also turned to look at him.

Mostly to see his jokes.

It's okay to kneel down to beg for help, and kneel down to the wrong person. If he had known that Si Weiyuan was standing by the window and hadn't left, he wouldn't have knelt down.

In this situation, if he turned to recognize Si Weiyuan, he might make a bigger joke, because then everyone would know that he really admitted the wrong person.

But if you don't admit it, Si Weiyuan will leave again...

After much deliberation, he continued to move forward and shouted: "Si Weiyuan, come back to me! If you don't come back, I will keep kneeling here!" In this way, everyone should not think that he admitted the wrong person, right?

Si Weiyuan: "..."

Lin Moyu yelled a few times, pretended to be exhausted and fell to the ground, just like that.

In the face of social death, it is better to pretend to be dizzy.

"Yu'er!"

Lin Moyu heard his voice and said silently: What's the use of shouting?Hurry up and hug me!

Soon, he was picked up.

Without thinking about it, he knew it was Si Weiyuan.

Lin Moyu finally felt the thrill of liberation.

No matter what, he must let Si Weiyuan take him back this time.

If he spoke stubbornly before, he would just treat him as a fart. What's the point of having a good life but come here to suffer?Sure enough, it is better to live in comfortable and comfortable clothes to stretch out your hands to eat and open your mouth.

Thinking that he would soon be out of the sea of ​​suffering, Lin Moyu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

But thinking that Si Weiyuan was still on it, he restrained himself a bit and suppressed a smile.

Ah, the good life is beckoning to him.

After being put on the bed, Lin Moyu felt that his body, which had been exhausted for several days, was relaxed like never before.

I almost twisted the quilt to cover myself and fell asleep.

Fortunately, he realized something was wrong and stopped in time.

Si Weiyuan covered him with a quilt with his own hands.

Lin Moyu secretly smiled: You are wise.

Then Si Weiyuan touched his forehead with his hand, and stroked the broken hair on his forehead.

The movements were slight and cautious, as if afraid of waking him up.

Lin Moyu snorted coldly in his heart.

Do you know how to feel sorry for someone now?If you feel distressed at first, don't send him here.

In a while, he must tell Si Weiyuan about the bullying of his fellow immortal masters, and let him see what he has done.

He originally thought this way, but lying down was too comfortable, so he really fell asleep without knowing it.

Even Si Weiyuan didn't know when he left.

When he woke up, his first reaction was not to find that Si Weiyuan was gone, nor was he wondering why the person in front of his bed turned into Ling Qingye.

Instead, I deeply felt the crazy churning in my stomach, and a strong sense of vomiting welled up in my heart.

The physical discomfort that had been diluted by joy before made a comeback, impacting his originally stable mood.

He covered his mouth and sat up. After holding back for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, and fell on the side of the bed to vomit.

Ling Qingye got up and patted him on the back: "Don't worry, take your time."

After vomiting, Lin Moyu took Ling Qingye's handkerchief to wipe his mouth, and lay down on the bed in a collapsed state.

"Qing Ye, where's Si Weiyuan?"

Ling Qingye looked back and said, "Master? I didn't see him."

did not see it?Did he just miss it or did Si Weiyuan leave long ago?

Ling Qingye didn't know that Si Weiyuan had already shown his face in front of him, thinking that Lin Moyu couldn't stand the suffering here and missed Si Weiyuan too much and had hallucinations, and sighed: "I said earlier that this place is not suitable for you, I have never seen it before. Your health is so poor, it seems that you really can't stay here for long."

Lin Moyu said: "Qing Ye, let's go together."

Ling Qingye shook her head: "I won't go."

Lin Moyu was slightly startled: "Why?"

"Di Zun is looking for me outside, it's better for me to stay here temporarily."

Lin Moyu thought for a while and said, "Well, it just so happens that Si Jing and the others are also looking for you, so you can save some trouble by staying here."

He was not afraid that Ling Qingye would not be able to beat them, but he was afraid that they would use shady tricks and stab people in the back.

Ling Qingye was puzzled: "I heard you say they were going to kill me before, but I clearly threw them into the refining furnace in the Immortal Mansion surnamed Duan, how could they still be alive?"

Lin Moyu's jaw dropped when he heard the truth: "Huh? You threw them into the refining furnace?"

"Yeah, the disaster has lasted for thousands of years, so let's get rid of it early to avoid future troubles. Since you said you saw them, it must be that those two cubs are alive. Come back and seek revenge on me." Ling Qingye said lightly.

"I saw them on the street that day, except for a burn mark on Si Jing's face, their bodies were almost intact. How did they escape?" Lin Moyu asked in shock.

"In the smelting furnace, you survived a catastrophe, and your cultivation is successful. After escaping this calamity, you should be stronger than before."

"then you......"

"Come if you want. After they die, I am worried that I will not have someone to torture. It is just right to be alive."

"...Well, it makes sense. Why don't we take their lives if we encounter them in the future, and save them for slow torture?"

"That's what I meant."

The two talked for a while, Ling Qingye remembered that he had something to do, got up and said goodbye: "I have something to do, let's go first, you have a good rest, if you have something to do, let the fairy servant come to me."

"En." Lin Moyu watched him leave.

So he should be glad that the two scourges didn't die?Avoided the fate that the comprehension world might collapse?

Lin Moyu was really speechless to these two people.

If you die, you are afraid that they will hurt others, and if you don't die, you must continue to endure them as monsters. I really don't know what to do with them.

After Ling Qingye left, Lin Moyu sat on the bed and waited for Si Weiyuan to come back.

No one was seen until midnight, and the flame in Lin Moyu's heart gradually extinguished.

He sighed in disappointment.

In this situation, it should be that Si Weiyuan saw that he was fine, so he left, right?

Lin Moyu got out of bed and poured a glass of water to drink, climbed up the shelf to the bookcase to read the book that the immortal master will take the exam tomorrow, and repaired it.

Now Si Weiyuan doesn't care about him, he can only rely on himself.

If the fairy masters wanted to make things difficult for him, he could only do more homework and give them less chance.

After getting the book, Lin Moyu didn't come down immediately, but lay down on the shelf to rest for a while.

After a while, slowly climb down.

At this moment, the shelf was caught off guard and shook a few times.

Lin Moyu was startled, and quickly grabbed the bookcase to stabilize the rickety shelf.

He took a long breath and looked down, feeling terrified.

Watching and watching, an idea of ​​making a living suddenly popped into his mind.

What if he pretended to fall by accident?Broke a leg or fell somewhere else?It just so happens that he is in poor health and is easily injured.

With the injury, can he stay in bed as a matter of course, without going to lectures or practicing?

The more Lin Moyu thought about it, the faster his heart beat.

In the end, he looked down, took a deep breath, and slowly let go of his hand.

The moment his body fell, Lin Moyu was firmly caught by a pair of hands.

Lin Moyu opened his eyes, he didn't realize that the person who picked him up was actually Si Weiyuan.

"you......"

"What are you doing?" Si Weiyuan asked coldly.

He was cold, and Lin Moyu also became cold: "What am I doing to you? Didn't you leave? What are you doing back again?"

"I went out to discuss with the master of the fairy courtyard about picking you up, but the discussion took a long time. Are you mad at me for being so foolish?"

Knowing the truth, Lin Moyu didn't give him a good look: "I didn't hold on firmly and fell, can't I?"

"I clearly saw that it was your hand that let go."

Lin Moyu didn't bother to argue: "Oh? You saw it, so what?"

"..."

Si Weiyuan carried him back to the bed and sat down.

"Don't make fun of your body in the future, otherwise..."

Lin Moyu sneered and said, "What else? Don't you ignore me? You sent me here and still care about my health? It's ridiculous."

Si Weiyuan frowned: "When did I say I don't care about you?"

"You didn't say it, but your actions have shown that you think so."

Si Weiyuan shook his head: "I am..."

Lin Moyu said impatiently: "Stop talking about it, tell me how the discussion is going?"

"The other party said that you only need to take another literary test, and you can leave if you pass."

Lin Moyu felt a headache when he heard that he was about to take the exam: "Why can't we just take it away?"

"This is the rule. You have the Immortal Seal of Zhenxian Mansion on your body. If you return without success, your cultivation will be compromised when you leave the Immortal Mansion."

"I got it, I got it, did I pass the exam?" Lin Moyu said with a headache.

The next day.

Lin Moyu entered a tense study atmosphere.

In order to improve the efficiency of endorsement, he ran to the gazebo on the mountain to read.

Strangely, when he was reciting the book, he saw those immortal masters carrying water up and down the mountain with difficulty, back and forth several times.

Some fell even harder than before, and some rolled down the hill in embarrassment.

Although it was miserable, Lin Moyu was relieved to see it, and felt a sense of revenge.

When he was going down the mountain, he saw those disciples who usually had trouble with him hurriedly carrying food to the fairy courtyards.

If the food was spilled, the fairy servant who was watching over them would let them pick it up and eat it directly, otherwise it would be served with a spiritual whip.

Lin Moyu was surprised, what happened to these people today?Why is it so miserable all of a sudden?

When he returned to the house, he found that Si Weiyuan had already been waiting for him in the house.

Lin Moyu glanced at him and sat down at the desk to continue studying.

Si Weiyuan walked to his side: "How are you doing?"

"not so good."

Si Weiyuan pressed his shoulder: "I'll help you."

Lin Moyu turned around: "How can you help me?"

Si Weiyuan changed into a chair and sat next to him, tutoring him personally.

He helped him explain the obscure content in the book, then held his hand and wrote on the paper with a brush, deliberately explaining to his ear to deepen his impression, and finally...

Lin Moyu didn't know how to listen to Si Weiyuan talking, so he got up and lay down on the desk.

Si Weiyuan stood behind him.

While he was doing nothing about personnel affairs, he was calmly examining Lin Moyu's questions while holding a book.

"What is the key to advanced spiritual power after cultivating to the late Huayuan period?"

Lin Moyu was delirious and said, "Pure...mind."

"wrong."

"Hmm... Forgotten Realm?"

"wrong."

"Ah! Don't..." Lin Moyu gasped for a few moments, and hurriedly replied, "Yes, it's Guichen!"

Si Weiyuan leaned down and kissed the back of his neck, smiled lightly: "Think again?"