When Baizhu woke up, the Zen insects around him chirped wildly. He lay in Master's arms, the sky was bright, the dew wet his hair, and there were droplets of water seeping into Master's clothes along the strands of his hair.

"Shu'er is awake." Baili Fengqing bowed her head gently.

Baizhu pushed him away.

"Where is this?" he said, when he saw a deep pit in front of him. The little girl lay quietly inside.

"You want her to be buried in the ground." Baili Fengqing sighed slightly, "It's been a night of digging soil for the teacher."

Baizhu got up and walked over, ignoring him.

Baili reluctantly stopped talking. He also felt a little shameless about himself. But so what? There are countless innocent women and children who died at his hands. How could he hide all this blood? But he just cares about Baizhu and doesn't want him to know.

He wanted Baizhu to always look at him with that kind of adoring, envious, glittering warm starlight eyes, instead of fearing him like a Hades devil like everyone else.

He needs to constantly absorb the true qi of others. He couldn't stop.

A piece of his heart is missing, and he can only live if he keeps filling it with true qi. This is his price. The ridiculous thing is that this kind of price has also brought him a benefit - that is, even if he is seriously injured, as long as he absorbs the true qi, he will be able to heal sooner or later. This is really what cult people dream of!

But he really doesn't want to admit that he's evil. For the sake of something in his heart, he formulated a principle, which is to suck only those who are not needed. At first, he was a beggar, and then he began to make deals with the dark building, and the people who failed the competition in the dark building, and those who needed to be dealt with, would be sold to him for his own use.

It's all going to die anyway, isn't it?

He is not a vicious beast that sucks blood everywhere, and he does not look for people everywhere to suck their true qi. On the contrary, he maintained a noble and elegant posture, and regarded himself as a gentleman, although the people next to him were still afraid of his weak legs, but he was used to smiling. He began to become gentle.

Until he met Baizhu, at that time, he was chased and killed by a group of people in Miao Jiang, and he was poisoned by the highly poisonous Miao Gu, he killed the Gu worms in his body, but the poison gradually spread all over his body, and his eyes were also facing blindness.

The reason for this is that he sucked a Miao Jiang child. He thought that the goods sent by the dark building were just a wild white rabbit that inadvertently broke into the hunter's captive fence.

The people who provoked Miao Jiang were not so easy to get out.

Later, he took Baizhu to the dark building, also because there was the most goods there for him to recuperate. While he was recuperating from his wounds, he gradually paid attention to the child. No one has ever been so close to him, as if the warmth of childhood memories has returned. He began to think that this child was really cute.

When you think that a person is good, you begin to find that the creature is good. One day, when Baili Fengqing looked at the corpses of children stacked in his secret room, the long-standing guilt suddenly returned.

He realized that he was doing very badly, but he couldn't stop. What to do? You can't let Shu'er know.

He began to lie. One lie after another. Endless.

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I don't know where it is, but it is surrounded by lush flowers and dew. The moon has not yet set, and the sun has not yet risen. The air in the early hours of the morning was really good. Baizhu wiped the dew on his face that was filled with the morning mist, and without saying a word, he picked many small white flowers around and placed them in the little girl's grave.

Until slowly, small white flowers covered the child's body, revealing only a cute little face. Pure and beautiful, like flowers.

Baizhu knelt on the ground and filled in the soil without saying a word.

Baili walked over and whispered, "Help you for the teacher." ”

"No, you don't." Baizhu said, pushing him farther away.

Baili Fengqing stood silently by the side, watching the young man fill the tomb with his hands without saying a word. Then he stood there and stared, without words or movements, not even a single tear.

But he really sensed that something intangible was beginning to erect between their master and apprentice.

This whole day, Baizhu was not in a very good state, and Baili looked at it and was silent a lot.

In the afternoon, a spy finally came to report that the Shock Wind Dart Bureau had gone to that dart and was intercepted. Although he was dressed up as a martial arts league, the very reliable information of the Demon Sect confirmed that it was the people of the imperial court who robbed the dart.

Baizhu has figured out what it means to leave the day after tomorrow. It turned out to be counted here.

Baili Fengqing is really an acting school, and after receiving the news, he was stunned for a moment, first surprised when he heard the news, then distressed, and blamed himself: "My cheats!" - Why didn't you bring it yourself? I only blame myself for not seeing the world, if I had known that the art was so powerful"

Baili casually glanced at the demon who had been looking at him, as if he had just remembered something, and said ashamedly: "Sect Master, I am ashamed of the Sect Master." Now that the cheats are gone, can Shu'er and I still be able to join the teaching? ”

The demon fox looked at him suspiciously, first saying that he was going to offer the cheats to join the sect, and then the cheats were intercepted. From beginning to end, the people of the Demon Sect did not look at the so-called cheats.

He suspected that he was sent by the Martial Arts League to insert the eyeliner in the sect.

"Send someone to find it. Be sure to grab the cheats back. The Devil spoke.

At this moment, Baili seemed to remember something: "That's right, sect leader." Can there be pen and ink? I remember what that cheats book looks like. I don't remember much after the first few pages. - Draw it below, so you can find a little bit of it. ”

After a while, the demon took the paper drawn by Baili in his hand and looked at it.

Then his brow furrowed.

Looking at the words and sentences on the first few pages, there is really a unique and remote insight on the sword. If there really is this secret book, it is indeed a peerless treasure.

The Demon Sect already has a hobby of collecting peerless cheats, but coincidentally, the Demon is also a person who uses a sword. This sword spectrum is very important to him, and maybe it can make his skills go to the next level!

And if it is really so magical and effective, and can train two people from Qinglou to this kind of process, then it will be beneficial and harmless for the enhancement of the power of the Demon Sect. Take 10,000 steps back, if the sword spectrum is not so godly, and the Demon Sect uses this as an excuse to weaken the power of the Wulin Alliance, isn't it killing two birds with one stone?

The demon has a calculation in his heart. There is no Demon Sect Leader who does not have the ambition to become the headquarters of the Martial Arts Alliance, Qingyun Castle.

Baili Fengqing lost the 'worship ceremony', and he really had no shame to join your sect as a reason to go down the mountain with Baizhu gray.

Some members of the sect asked whether letting others go like this shows that my holy religion is stingy. The monster waved his hand and did not say no. These two people always feel uneasy when they stay around, for fear that it is the meticulous work of the Wulin League. Now that I'm gone, I'm much happier than the magic.

It's just that

"Pretending to be a court member of the Wulin League," the magic pondered. It is understandable that the Wulin League knows about the cheats, why should the imperial court intervene?

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The imperial court is against the rivers and lakes, and the demon sect is against the Wulin League. Baizhu could feel that Baili Fengqing wanted to stir up a scuffle between all parties. It is not difficult to imagine that in the eyes of the Wulin League and the imperial court, the dart must also play a role, which can lead to the collision of forces from all sides.

Because what exactly is that dart? The Earthquake Wind Dart Bureau is one of the sixteen high-rise buildings in the Wind Valley - the Celestial Tower. What did you say that dart was going? Who can tell?

When he went down the mountain, Baizhu was still silent.

He didn't want to get close to Baili Fengqing anymore, after all, he had just exposed such a cruel truth. Even if he was reluctant to be indifferent to the master in his heart, he still couldn't get along naturally.

Maybe he's cold-blooded now. Those who practice martial arts, they have seen blood for a long time, and corpses have been seen for a long time, and they lack the shock of greenhouse flowers seeing ice and snow at first glance.

So he finally left the book and ran away, and after a great struggle in his heart, his eyes looked firmly ahead.

I'll find out for myself!

Baizhu took advantage of the darkness of one night, turned over lightly, and drifted away.

Baili Fengqing, who was hiding in the shadows, smiled helplessly, walked out, and picked up the escape letter.

"Master. The fugstile is gone. Don't read it. Bai Li Fengqing read it softly.

"That's all it takes, it's true"

Baizhu got off the mountain of the Demon Sect and flew forward in a hurry. To be honest, when I don't know how to do light work, I just dream of wanting to learn light work, and if I really learn it, that's it.

It's just that it's a lot faster than walking on foot, and if you really want to say it's tired, it's still more tiring to use light work. After all, compared with the consumption of internal force, the consumption of the body is naturally more uncomfortable than the consumption of the heart.

Although the internal force of Baizhu is huge, it will be tired if it is constantly output.

Before dawn, Baizhu finally arrived in a certain town. Fei got on the railing on the second floor of a certain restaurant, climbed in, and lay down on the table of the Eight Immortals for dinner, barely squinting for a while.

Not long after I came, Xiao Er came up to clean.

"Hey! Who are you? How to lie here! Let's go! Xiao Er swept his face with a towel and dust.

He rolled down and stood up straight, and took out a small piece of broken silver from his arms: "Little brother, stay overnight~"

The little two's eyes lit up in an instant. Baizhu's figure flashed, appeared behind Xiao Er, hooked his lips and smiled: "Hey~ Don't worry." - If you want to, you have to answer a few questions to me first~"