"What are you thinking?"

In the fugue, Zilian's voice sounded in his ears.

"I ......"

Ducking my head away, avoiding his puzzled look, I was a little embarrassed to speak and tell him what I had just heard. He hesitated for a moment, and then felt that those words seemed to be necessary to speak to him. After all, that incident is about him and me, although it is regarded as a pair of broken sleeves, a pair of broken sleeves that are unruly here at night, but the broken sleeves are broken sleeves, and I am also very happy to be with him and be seen as a broken sleeve.

"Just ......"

I was about to open my mouth to say to him, but before I could say anything, a heartache came over my knee.

"Master, you...... Didn't you say it only hurts a little? I asked him in a trembling voice, biting my lip.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

He lowered his eyelashes and said softly. The movements of his subordinates have not weakened in the slightest.

This...... It didn't hurt, and it felt like I was about to break my leg in two. I threw my head back and kept exhaling heavily, trying to forget the pain. However, when he didn't touch my knee with his fingers, I could bear it at the time, but every time his fingers touched my knee, the pain spread to my whole body in an instant, and my body felt as if it had been skinned and torn alive.

It hurts, it hurts. The cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop dripping down, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He put his hands on my laps, his index finger gently stroked the place where he had been beaten hard by the stick, and looked up at me and said, "Bear with me." ”

"Yes, Master."

I gritted my teeth and nodded to him, clenching my hands into fists with the two hands hidden in my sleeves. Watching his solemn hand press down on my knee, I thought to myself, it hurts, it hurts! I promised him that I would endure it, so no matter how much it hurts, I will try to endure it.

However, it is easy to say, but it is so difficult to do. It hurts, except that it hurts and it hurts, there is no place in my body that I don't feel pain, and the hands hidden in my sleeves have long been clenched by me and almost unconscious, but I have no other way than to hold it tighter to divert my attention.

I finally understood why some people would fan themselves with a folding fan in this big autumn day. Because the world is so unpredictable, there are so many things that people can't predict.

"Okay?"

After a long time, after his men did not make any moves, I opened my lips and asked him.

His frowning brows finally stretched slightly, and he smiled coldly: "It seems that the teacher has not done too much to them. The apprentices who dare to hurt Benjun are really tired of it. ”

"Tired of being alive?"

I muttered, how did this sound so familiar? It seems that someone said this to me not long ago.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, something suddenly came to mind in my mind, three thousand years ago, the person in front of me was the god of war in the fairy world, although his name was a bit literary and artistic, it can be said that there is nothing particularly shocking. However, his appearance and bearing, and the trace of arrogance that looks down on the world and looks at the world between his eyebrows, are still deeply engraved in his bones.

With a hint of uneasiness, I asked, "Master, where did you turn those people into just now?" ”

"It hasn't changed anywhere."

He said lightly disapplausively, glanced at me, and hooked the corners of his lips: "Those who dare to hurt Benjun's apprentices, Benjun can make them feel better." ”

"Don't let them get better?"

Hearing him say this, my heart suddenly felt like it was about to jump out of my chest. The body trembled and trembled slightly for a long time before he stabilized his mind.

"Master, you shouldn't have killed them, did you?"

I shuddered for a long time, staring at his face, but there was no other expression on his face.

"What should I do, immortals can't hurt mortals with their hands. If you hurt them, what should you do, Master? Lingyun Mountain and the Immortal Realm will not treat you like they did to the second master. ”

I clutched his arm tightly and wanted to cry. I don't want to see him like the second uncle, I don't want to see him make mistakes, and I don't want to see him hurt.

Zilian shook her head and sighed, "As an immortal, what you should have for the creatures of the Six Realms is mercy and pity. How could the teacher kill them? ”

Hearing him say this, my nervous heart relaxed slightly, and seeing that his face was full of smiles, there was no lack of pride, and I was curious: "Then Master, what happened to those four people?" Why did the little fish all disappear as soon as they looked up? ”

He looked at the world with a look of compassion for the world, and said, "Being a teacher is just sending the four of them to a place where they should go." ”

"Where to go?"

"Hmm." He nodded a little perfunctorily.

Me: "......"

"Alright, stop sitting on the ground, get up!"

He reached over and pulled me up from the ground and onto my back. Turning his head to look at me lying on his back, he said with some regret on his face: "Poor, the teacher hasn't helped Xiaoyu find the so-called delicacy in this world, so he has been disturbed by these annoying mortals." Why don't we come out and look for it again tomorrow morning! ”

"Yes, Master. The little fish really wanted to come out and play. ”

I leaned on his back and said excitedly: "Xiaoyu wants to see good scenery and eat delicious food, just like the buns we ate last time in the world, that ...... Small fish love to eat. Also, Xiaoyu hasn't worn a girl's clothes for a long time, Master, you can go and buy a girl's clothes for Xiaoyu. ”

"Girls' clothes?"

There was a faint hint of displeasure in his voice, and after a long time, he said slowly: "You still look better in men's clothes, I'm afraid that wearing women's clothes will scare these timid mortals." They're too timid to be scared of you. ”

“…… Oh. ”

It turned out that I was ugly enough to scare people to death.

This night, we rested at an inn. I am very happy that this time, Zilian did not ask me to help him guard the door, but specially asked the innkeeper to open an upper room for me, and I am very happy and satisfied with this.

The next day, after breakfast, we started on our way again. Of course, the person with this backpack is my poor little fish.

Along the way, when he saw an inn or a teahouse, he would walk in to rest and have a few drinks. Walking past the storyteller, he would take me in and listen to the book with him. What which general is how powerful, and how with his strength, to conquer a strange woman who looks so beautiful and how gentle her character is, since then how the two of them have lived and flown together, and they are willing to be winged birds in heaven, only envy mandarin ducks and not envy immortals.