"What?!" An Zijue took a few steps back unsteadily, staring at the blood-spitting streamer on the ground in disbelief, her pupils contracted suddenly: "You mean, teacher...... Master is a demon? He's a demon?! ”

Chu Qinglin nodded, glanced at Prime Minister Chu Cheng who was stunned beside the streamer, and explained, "Fang just ......"

Before An Zijue pushed the door in.

At night, Chu Qinglin sat alone in front of the desk and was depressed, tomorrow she was going to marry her grandson who she had never met.

At this moment, her father suddenly pushed open the door of her room, walked in, and stepped forward to hold her hand: "Lin'er, it's all your father who can't stand you." After your mother left, your father made you feel wronged. But Daddy is all for your good. ”

Chu Qinglin turned her face sideways, a tear fell, and she said word by word: "You are for your own interests, okay!" Yes, it was my fault for running away from marriage that day, and now that everything has passed, you still want to marry me to others as a concubine! Why did I, Chu Qinglin, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, go to make a second room for others? Doesn't Daddy think I'm not ashamed enough? ”

"You absconded that day, do you know what it's like to be talked about behind the back of the Prime Minister's Mansion? You're still ashamed now, so why didn't you marry honestly and be a main house in the first place! Now that the matter has come to this, you had better marry honestly, and don't dare to play any tricks. ”

Prime Minister Chu threatened.

Chu Qinglin frowned, and said angrily: "If you want to marry, you can marry yourself!" As I said, I won't marry if I die. Dad, if you force me like this, I can die to show you, and my mother and eldest sister will naturally make decisions for me. ”

"You ......"

Prime Minister Chu was angry, covering his chest with his left hand, his right hand was in the air, and he hesitated for a while before hanging his fingers, and he was resting for a long time.

Chu Qinglin took a deep breath, staggered to her feet, and lowered her eyelashes.

Late at night, a tall and muscular figure appeared on the cloister.

Full of helplessness and burning Chu Qinglin, after she and Prime Minister Chu had a quarrel, the father and daughter were at an impasse, and at this time, the slender figure cast on the paper window distracted her attention.

The man pushed open the door almost instantly, and the familiar pale blue shirt came into view.

"Uncle Shi?!"

She looked at the person who came in and called out excitedly, thinking that he had come to rescue her.

The streamer didn't respond to her, Chu Qinglin noticed his eyes that seemed to be dripping blood, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, and after a while, the streamer passed by her like lightning, and the blood-covered hand grabbed the collar of Prime Minister Chu, who had been stunned for a long time, and opened his mouth to bite down his neck.

"Uncle Shi, what are you doing? Let go of my dad! ”

"Blood...... Blood ......"

A soft, longing moan escaped from his mouth.

Chu Qinglin was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, and in a hurry, she noticed the sword on the bed curtain that she bought at a high price, and her fingers trembled a little after taking off the sword, but if she didn't do it, her father would definitely be sucked dry by him and die, it was extremely urgent, and she couldn't tolerate a trace of hesitation.

She frowned, and a sword pierced his body from behind him, staining her sword red with blood, and the tip of the sword dripped blood, dripping to the ground, flowing down the sword dagger and into the palm of her hand.

She was in a trance and quickly threw away the sword in her hand.

Then An Zijue broke into the door and witnessed this scene.

Chu Qinglin explained: "Zi Jue, your master is the demon who sucked human blood in the town recently, and I hurt him so far to save my father......

An Zijue shook her head: "Master is bent on killing demons and eliminating demons, how can he be a demon?" ”

"I don't believe it!"

"Sister Lin, you can't fool me, I don't believe it!"

Chu Qinglin looked at An Zijue's angry expression, and her trembling voice dragged her crying: "What I said is not a little false, your master is really possessed by demons." ”

"Sister Lin, you lied to me! How can Master be a demon, I don't believe it! I don't believe ......"

An Zijue shook her head disapprerovingly, staggered up to pick up the streamer, and laboriously carried him out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Chu Qinglin stared at their figures gradually moving away with moist eyes, relieved herself, and saw that Prime Minister Chu was just frightened and fainted, so she ordered the personal maid to say: "Please help me take care of my father, and when he wakes up and asks me, he will say that he has never given birth to an unfilial daughter like me......"

As she spoke, she glanced at her unconscious father, and her tears fell like beads.

His gaze stagnated for a long time, and then he ignored it, took the sword that stabbed the streamer, and hurriedly left the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The night is long and boundless.

An Zijue dragged the streamer's weak body bones and covered it with moonlight, and crawled forward step by step with blood marks.

Her legs and feet were weak and dragged his body to kneel, and this night the wind and frost were cold to her bones, An Zijue took off her coat and wrapped her master.

She tried to stand up, but in vain, her body didn't listen to her call, and she wanted to use a spell but couldn't use it.

At this time, the streamer's eyelids suddenly moved faintly a few times, and the sound of breathing was slightly calmer.

After a while, he slowly opened his weak eyes, stared at An Zijue a little deeper with his shining eyes, coughed a few times and asked softly: "You should know everything, I am a demon, the kind of demon who specializes in sucking human blood, why do you want to save me?" Aren't you afraid? ”

An Zijue shook his head violently and covered his mouth with his fingers: "No, don't allow Master to talk nonsense, Master, you are not a demon, even if you are a demon, the disciple is not afraid." ”

Hearing her words, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, but he didn't laugh at her, but laughed at himself, in vain he was dedicated to killing demons and eliminating demons, but he didn't expect that he was a demon in the end, isn't it ridiculous?

Streamer stared at An Zijue's eyes for a long time, took off the sword at his waist with a trembling hand, handed it to her, and said word by word: "Eliminating demons is the duty of a Taoist, you are my disciple of Streamerlight, come, kill me with this sword, this is your duty as my disciple and as a Taoist." ”

An Zijue's body trembled, he didn't take his saber for a long time, and he cried on the side of the bloodstained streamer, "Master, whether you are a human or a demon disciple, I won't hurt you by half a point......"

The streamer dragged the injured body and smiled calmly, his eyes were like a few beams of light, flickering and flickering, flickering, "Ahem...... They all say that the teacher is destined to commit a lone star, do you believe it? ”

An Zijue looked at the streamer in amazement for a while, and then shook her head again and again: "The disciple doesn't believe it, the master should not believe what they say." ”

"For some reason, for as long as I can remember, I have often thought of a woman who haunts my whole childhood, and whenever I think of her, my heart is sometimes joyful and sometimes painful. It would even affect my whole relationship, so no one wanted to approach me at that time, including my parents, who thought I was evil, heh... It's ridiculous. In the year I was crowned, my father found a Taoist priest out of nowhere, and the Taoist priest took one look at me and concluded that I had committed a solitary star. So he took me to Maoshan Mountain, the Taoist priest is my later master Yuan Qing Daoren, the master Yu into an immortal when he told me, when the demon is eliminated, the demon is subdued, and the demon must not be soft-hearted, otherwise there will be endless trouble. ”

”

I have always remembered Master's will, and I have never done a woman's kindness in removing demons and subduing demons.

Now I'm reduced to this half-human, half-demon, don't you think it's ridiculous?

If you, An Zijue, are still my disciple of Streamerlight, then kill me now.

”

Streamer coughed, his thin lips were www.biquge.info covered with a little blood, he smiled lightly, and his eyes were dull.

An Zijue shook his head desperately, tears flowed all over the ground like a spring, soaking his bloodstains like a budding peach blossom, "Master, hold on, the disciple will take you away, the disciple will definitely be able to heal the injuries on your body and force out the demonic qi in your body for you."

”

Streamer just laughed: "Since you came to Maoshan to become my disciple, I have treated you so viciously, but now I don't know what virtue and ability, you are worthy of being so good for me."

”

An Zijue hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled: "Because you are Zijue's master, Zijue has always treated the master as a father, no matter what the master does to Zijue, Zijue will not have any complaints about the master."

”

The corners of the streamer's mouth hooked slightly, and he chuckled: "But in my eyes, you are just a dog raised by my side, a dog that is about to come out!"

”

"Really?

In fact, it's good to be a dog by Master's side, you can relieve Master's boredom when Master is bored, and you can always accompany Master's side.

”

An Zijue replied with a grin.

The night was extremely dark, and there was a cold wind, and she couldn't help but shiver with her arms wrapped around each other, and her nose was so cold that she was cold.

I didn't forget to pull the light clothes on his body, trying to give him a little warmth.

“……”

The streamer was silent, the sword in his hand was loose and loose, and he had no strength to clench the saber, and what he said just now was just to stimulate her to make her ruthless to kill herself, and she did not hate him in the face of his words, but accepted it very optimistically.

His heart beat inexplicably a few times, and a warmth slowly flowed, soaking into his heart and warming his whole body.

In the second half of the night, he closed his eyes and said no more, because no one knew his condition better than him, and it was estimated that he would not be able to survive the night, and before he died, he thought that he had nothing to worry about, but as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was full of her.

A line of tears also came involuntarily, he raised his head and endured it, and said, "If you want to subdue the Demon Venerable, you don't just rely on your own strength.

After the death of the teacher, you will go to Shushan and tell them that the Demon Venerable has escaped from the Demon Tower, hoping that Shushan and Maoshan can work together to gather all the major sects to subdue the Demon Venerable, which is also a desperate strategy.

In the future, you have to go on your own, and that's all the teacher can do for you.

”

"Master, you won't die, the disciple doesn't allow you to talk nonsense.

The master promised the disciple that you would live to subdue the Demon Venerable with the disciple, and the master stood up, and the disciple would definitely not let you die.

”

An Zijue wiped her tears while picking up the streamer and leaving with him.

Streamer smiled and sighed again, "My fate is determined by heaven, and my destiny is difficult to disobey, don't waste your efforts......"