Chapter 84: The Gap Between Master and Apprentice (2)

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Ye Que turned his back and concealed it appropriately, he didn't care, but it was related to her future path, and it was more related to the distinction between good and evil, how could this kind of thing be tolerated, once there was a second, before, it was he who was wrong and not strict enough with her, which caused the current situation, not to teach, the fault of the teacher, and protecting her for a lifetime does not mean letting her come nonsense.

"The disciple is stupid, and he doesn't know what the master is talking about."

"You don't know?"

Ye Que was furious, and seeing that Ye Lang had no remorse, he flicked his sleeves and waved Ye Lang to the ground, and the resentful spirits who lived in Ye Lang's sea of knowledge were all swept out by a wave of qi, and in a shock, all kinds of resentful spirits hid behind Ye Lang, and looked at the gray-robed old man in front of him in fear, this person's righteousness made them dare not approach.

"Master!"

Ye Lang trembled and looked at Ye Que, he didn't expect that Shizun could directly force out all the resentful spirits of her sea of knowledge, this kind of cultivation, is it the cultivation of the god stage, can she easily enter her sea of knowledge, and get a glimpse of what she thinks.

If Shizun really hates her, why bother to ask, Shizun wants to get an answer from her, and wants her to know her mistakes and change them.

"What do you have to quibble about, what do you want to do with these spirits? As a disciple of Xuanmen, where did you learn these evil arts? And who taught you? ā€

"Master...... Listen to me explain. ā€

"Okay, I'll listen." Ye Que still had his back to her, calmly waiting for her reasonable explanation.

The bun nested on Ye Lang's shoulders and trembled, not knowing how to speak, Ye Que has always been kind and spoiled in its impression, always protecting Ye Lang, silently watching Ye Lang's efforts, and preparing everything needed for Ye Lang, so that she has no worries, more like a father, never like now, ruthlessly makes it afraid.

"Ah Lang, it's all my fault, I brought this on your behalf, you tell Shizun, tell him it's all my fault, Ah Lang, don't do this, Ah Lang, you don't cry, don't cry."

Baozi cried and begged incoherently, it had saved a lot of fruits, wanted to share it with Ah Lang, wanted Yun Zhongfeng's sister to make wine for it, wanted to honor the master, wanted them to eat fruits and drink fruit wine happily together, didn't want to be like now, didn't want to see the cold back, wanted to go back to the old days of being happy together.

Ye Lang didn't know where to speak, she had too much to say, but every thing would expose her rebirth, such an unbelievable thing, would the master believe it, or think that she was just quibbling, she couldn't explain everything she knew.

"Don't you say? Then I ask, you answer. Ye Que was sad, Ye Lang's hesitation had already explained too many problems, just that, he was an apprentice for life, how could he give up on her.

"Where do these spirits come from?" The hoarse voice asked a little weakly.

"Ding Zhonglian."

"Do you know Ding Zhonglian? Have you eaten it? Ye Que still had some doubts in front of this sentence, but the latter sentence was full of anger.

"The disciple has not eaten it." Ye Lang glanced at the bun on his shoulder, and finally decided to confess.

"The disciple has been in the Bai family for two months, accidentally broke into one of the secret places, was trapped in it, the black fog inside is filled, eroding the disciple's life, Baozi to save me, pushed down the lotus in Dingzhong, I don't want to, but swallowed the ripe lotus seeds into the belly, and then Baozi made a contract with me to protect me."

Baozi stood up and nodded repeatedly, and found that Ye Que had his back to them, and hurriedly squeaked, echoing Ye Lang's words to prove Ye Lang's innocence.

"Later, after the disciple entered Zixiao, he felt that the thing was unusual, and he searched all kinds of books to know the evil of the thing, but later the disciple and the bun did not have any abnormalities, so they forgot about it."

"You mean to say that they are all the cause and effect of you and Ding Zhonglian?" Ye Que turned around and looked at Ye Lang, not like a lie, and swept towards the group of resentful spirits, causing the group of resentful spirits to fall to the ground obediently.

"Part yes, part not."

"Oh, what's the point?"

"When the disciple was building the foundation, he encountered the demons in his heart."

Ye Que nodded, if he hadn't seen the actual resentful spirit, he would have guessed that it was a demon, and he wouldn't have been so exposed, but Ye Lang, who had just appeared in the vision, was covered with black gas, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a demon cultivator.

When Yue Yan and them arrived, Ye Lang had already recovered a lot, so they didn't notice anything unusual.

Ye Lang continued: "The disciple was chased and killed by the Blood Brake, his mind was not difficult, he was terrified, and in the swamp of the Spirit Eating Tree, he was even more faced with life and death, if it wasn't for the Flood Desolation Witch Body Protector who escaped by luck, the disciple probably wouldn't be able to come back." ā€

There was a warm touch on her head, and Ye Lang's long-lost tears finally fell, and at that time, she was really scared.

"The disciples escaped again and again, and were caught again and again, the disciples were afraid, and the disciples had nowhere to hide."

Ye Lang whimpered and threw herself into Ye Que's arms, crying for a long time, not knowing whether it was to evoke the memory of the blood brake in her previous life, or to be chased in the mud in this life, desperate, reminding her of the fear she had lost for a long time.

There was a tap on her back, comforting Ye Lang's emotions, as well as her trembling body, Ye Lang's liver and intestines were broken when she cried, her eyes were red and swollen, and she cried out all her grievances, obviously she just escaped death, why did Shizun come to accuse her.

"Don't cry, I'm here."

The cold voice sounded in Ye Lang's ears with an unfamiliar tone, Ye Lang instantly sobered up, the person holding her, the fragrance on her body had the smell of pear blossoms, but it was not the fragrance of wine that Shizun emitted anytime and anywhere.

She is willful, she shows weakness, she is coquettish, she cries, it is because the object is her master, she will show the most real side of Zhuji, and she doesn't care about other people's eyes.

However, the person holding her is obviously not her master.

Ye Lang wanted to push it away, but he was hugged tighter, and his black hair was entangled with Ye Lang's hair, and he couldn't tell each other.

"Let go of me, my master."

Ye Lang wanted to bite him on the shoulder, but when he saw the familiar robe, he couldn't bite it, this body was obviously the master's, why did he become a stranger.

The man let go of Ye Lang as he said, and pulled her up from the ground, although Ye Lang was much taller than his peers, he was only a fifteen-year-old child, and he was much shorter than he wanted to 'Ye Que', and he was pressed by the fierce momentum on the man's body, and he felt even more insignificant.

Although this person's body is her master, it is two completely different temperaments from her master.

'Ye Que' had already spoken: "We've seen it." ā€

There was a smile in his voice, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was just right, he didn't care about the anxiety in Ye Lang's heart who was glaring angrily, and even the corners of his eyes were smiling, the face that did not belong to the master but was handsome and abnormal, under this smile, it was very good-looking, and the pear blossoms behind him seemed to be infected by this smile, and a few petals fell, flying melodiously between the two.

It's as beautiful as a painting.

Ye Lang really wanted to slap herself, at this time, she was actually tempted by beauty, even if the person in front of her looked like an immortal who could not be desecrated, she had to let him return the master.

Chongli instantly appeared in Ye Lang's hand, pointing directly at the person in front of him: "What about my master?" ā€

'Ye Que' smiled, held the blade of the gun, and said with a smile: "Will you hurt this body?" ā€

Ye Lang was stunned, her body was Master's, she really didn't dare to start, but she couldn't, how could the Master she was thinking about be occupied by a dove, if it was said that it was taken away by someone, it was not like being taken away, not only her appearance had changed, her age had changed, but even her cultivation was unfathomable, compared to her Master, she had surpassed it.

"Don't talk nonsense, return my master!" Ye Lang raised his hand and was about to use the Twelve Forms of Burning Heaven, and at this time, he didn't care if he hid or not.

"Hurt me with the exercises I have granted?"

'Ye Que''s face sank, and the eyes covered by the long eyelashes were dissatisfied, so he looked at Ye Lang like this, when the light-colored and indifferent eyes were not smiling, there was no trace of emotion in them, but it made people feel that there was a monstrous anger hidden in them, and the tails of the eyes that were raised were as if with a sense of mockery, and the words he said made Ye Lang feel a chill behind him.

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