"Brother Changqing......" An Zijue burst into tears, spread out her palms, and took a pink petal falling in mid-air, a burst of fragrance hit, she turned her face to look at the streamer and asked, "Master, the disciple doesn't understand what crime Brother Changqing has committed?" Why did you kill him? ”

Streamer looked at her helplessly and chuckled in a low voice: "The self-blame of the Taoist is to kill the demons, and being a teacher is just carrying out his own task." It's you, An Zijue, you defend this demon everywhere, could it be that you are also a demon? ”

"Heh, you demon Dao, now you are more and more suspicious of your own apprentice, if it weren't for her, you would have gone to see Hades a long time ago!"

Yun Shu chuckled in a low voice and looked at the streamer angrily.

"It's you wicked again! Oh? Is it here to die? ”

Streamer looked at the figure outside the door.

"It seems that you stinky Taoist priest is impatient, look at your current appearance of dying, Benjun really feels sad for you, since this is the case, Benjun will send you on the road earlier."

Yun Shu raised a wry smile and used all his mana to slam towards a sickly streamer.

"Yun Shu, don't!"

An Zijue reacted and shouted, and with a wave of purple clothes, he blocked the spell for the streamer, "Yun Shu, let my master go." ”

She avoided the streamer and turned her head to look at Yun Shu with a messy gaze and pleaded.

Yun Shu was entangled for a long time, looked at her with red eyes, and then stopped his hand, and said helplessly: "Stupid girl, it's not a pity for someone like him to die a hundred times, he talks about you like this, why bother to intercede for him?" ”

"Yun Shu, he is my master......"

An Zijue said with red eyes and cried again, "Even if my master does something that defies the world's condemnation, he is still my master after all, I have no father and mother in this world, and I don't want to have no master anymore." ”

"It's okay, it's okay if I want to spare him, but stupid girl, you have to promise to come with me."

Yun Shu frowned and said.

An Zijue was silent for a long time and said, "Yun Shu, are you threatening me?" ”

Yun Shu smiled lightly and asked, "Zi Jue, can you stay with a demon who kills people without blinking an eye and are not willing to go with me?" ”

"Ahem...... If you want to kill, you can scrape whatever you want, don't talk nonsense, An Zijue, since you are in the same stream with this monster and want to kill me, don't be coy anymore, if you want to kill me, let me move quickly. ”

Streamer coughed lightly a few times, a trace of blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and snorted softly.

He just wants to die like that?

Yun Shu snorted coldly, "It must be easy for Benjun to kill you, but for the sake of the stupid girl today, Benjun will spare your life for the time being." ”

At this moment, a dazzling light and shadow flashed, and a person in silver armor appeared behind Yun Shu, who took a few steps forward and knelt down respectfully in front of Yun Shu and said, "Your subordinates knock on His Royal Highness the Demon Monarch." ”

"What's the matter?"

Yun Shu asked.

"His Royal Highness the Demon Monarch, the traitor Xuan Qingyin of our clan is colluding with the wolf clan to lead a large number of wolf demons to attack our territory, 100,000 are urgent, and I also ask His Royal Highness the Demon Monarch to return to the clan immediately to prepare for war."

The man replied.

Yun Shu was a little angry when he heard this, his hands clenched into fists, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This Xuan Qingyin is really tired!" At the beginning, Benjun didn't kill him when he opened the net, but today he wants to send him to death. ”

Yun Shu glanced at An Zijue sideways and said, "Stupid girl, if you don't want to go with me, you can't force everything, but what I Yun Shu thinks will not be put down lightly." I promise, no matter what difficulties you An Zijue encounters in the future, I will be the first person to come out to protect you, stupid girl, I'm leaving, you have to take good care of yourself, if this demon dares to hurt half a point, I will personally break his body into ten thousand pieces! ”

An Zijue's heart tightened for a while, and she looked at him blankly, "Yun Shu, you have to take care of yourself." ”

She heard that Yun Shu went back to fight this time, and she didn't know if he would be safe.

"Hmm."

Yun Shu nodded, a gentle smile on his face.

Then the person behind him disappeared into the air at the speed of a gust of wind.

An Zijue was stunned for a long time, and hurriedly stepped forward to the streamer, she looked at him timidly like a child who had done something wrong, and always felt that her heart was beating in her chest, she stepped forward to help him who was sitting on the ground, and only promised: "Master, are you okay......"

Streamer stood up abruptly with his weak body, pushed away the person next to him, looked at An Zijue angrily, and only after a while did he tighten his eyebrows and said in an aggravated tone: "Get out!" Don't call me Master again! ”

The wide robe was startled by a biting cold wind, and the streamer pointed at An Zijue with his sword, and said contemptuously: "In my opinion, you An Zijue must have bad intentions when you came to Maoshan, maybe the release of the Demon Venerable was planned by yourself." Hehe...... Now that the Demon Venerable is free, he must have given you a lot of benefits, right? Maybe it's just that I'm blind and have accepted such an evil obstacle as you as an apprentice. ”

He put down the sword in his hand, coughed a few times while clutching his chest, and said, "

While I don't want to kill you yet, you can go.

Don't let me see you in danger of the world, or I'll kill you myself!"

”

An Zijue's face was full of grievances, and tears couldn't stop falling, "Master, it's not what you said, the disciple didn't collude with the Demon Venerable.

Master, you can not believe in the disciple, or you can not recognize the disciple, but the master disciple begs you, let the disciple stay, and leave when the Demon Venerable is subdued, and the master will never be dragged down again.

”

"I told you to disappear from my eyes immediately, did you hear me?

”

He frowned and shouted, his face was pale, his body was weak, he fell backwards, and fainted.

"Master, what's wrong with you?

”

Seeing this, An Zijue hurriedly wiped her tears and ran up to help the streamer, dragging him to the bed with all her strength.

She looked at him by the bed in a daze, her eyes were like torches, and her heart was full of mixed tastes, which was very unpleasant.

Since she was a child, the people around her have treated her as a monster, she has always only added trouble to the people around her, she always feels like a bed bug, she can't do anything well, she has more than enough success and failure, and she is often annoying...... Thinking of this, she was already teary-eyed.

The light in the room began to dim, and the sunset outside the window began to slowly swallow up the night, and the dark sky seemed to be splashed with ink, opening a layer of bottomless night.

The stars in the sky are sparkling, the moonlight is incomparably soft, as if it can melt people, the breeze is gusting, and the fragrance of flowers outside the window comes one after another.

An Zijue has been staying by the streamer and never left, the room is a little dark, her eyes have been staring at him sleeping on the bed, but she couldn't see his face clearly, and she didn't know if the master woke up, so she got up and found the lamp and put it on the table on the top of the bed, and the whole room was gradually shrouded in light and shadow.

Staring at his handsome face, she thought, is Master really the kind of person Yun Shu said?

Why did Master kill Changqing's brother?

Just as she was trying to figure it out, his brows moved slightly and his fingers moved a few times under the flickering candlelight.

"Master, you've finally woken up.

”

She stood up happily and picked up the decoction she had made for him before dark, he had been asleep for a day, and she had been worried for a long time, and she was worried that Master would never wake up again.

She has lost Brother Changqing, she doesn't want to lose her Master anymore, although Brother Changqing was killed by Master, but she still has some longing for Master in her heart, because she believes that Master must have his reason, and he will not kill innocents indiscriminately.

But will her master believe her?

Streamer opened his eyes and saw An Zijue holding a decoction in front of him, his face was expressionless, but there was still some anger in his eyes.

His limbs were weak, and the night was like a miserable paper, and he tried to say something, but he was speechless, and even blinking his eyelids felt a little difficult.

Seeing this, An Zijue hurriedly walked over, sat beside him, held the soup bowl with one hand, gently supported his body with the other, supported his body with her small fragrant shoulders, and sent the soup medicine in her hand to his lips one by one.

He frowned tightly and closed his mouth in resistance.

An Zijue looked at the streamer, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes: "Master, your body is very weak now, let's drink a little more......"

"Get out!

My life or death has nothing to do with you're a hindrance!

”

The streamer suddenly roared, and pushed An Zijue away with all her strength, she was stunned, and the decoction in her hand was overturned on the ground in an instant.

After a sound, the soup is sprinkled in a bowl and crumbled.

She looked at the broken bowl on the ground, her heart was sour, the tip of her nose was sore, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

I was silent for a long time, except for crying, I didn't say a word.

He said coldly, "Didn't I let you go?"

What are you doing with me?

Do you want to wait until I kill you?

”

"Master, even if you kill the disciple, the disciple will not leave, don't drive the disciple away.

”

She wiped tears from her eyes and sobbed.

How could she leave him sick and walk away alone?

After saying that, An Zijue got up and bent down to pick up the broken bowls on the ground, and when his fingers just touched the bowls, his fingertips were suddenly scratched out of the big road, "hiss......"

She frowned, retracted her fingers, put them to her lips and began to puff.

The blood flowed like a fountain that had been waiting for a long time to erupt.

Streamer looked at her with a somewhat empty look, stared straight at her and said, "Hurry up and stop the bleeding."

”

He actually cared about her and asked her to stop the bleeding, she was surprised and delighted, gritted her teeth, and said, "Master, can you not drive the disciple away?"

”

The person on the couch immediately became expressionless, and said coldly: "My streamer is hard to chase after me, since I told you to go, you had better leave immediately, and the farther you go, the better."

”

An Zijue lowered her eyes, lowered her head, and said for a long time: "Okay."

”

After saying that, she had red eyes and hurriedly walked out.

Looking at her departing figure, he slowly closed his eyes and recuperated.

It didn't take long for at most to be the hour when she left the second half of the incense, and suddenly there were some footsteps at the door, and then the door was pushed open, and a purple color flew in the wind, and it came into view, yes, the person who came in was An Zijue.

She walked in with a bowl of soup in her hand, and woke up the streamer because of the loud noise.

He looked up at the person in front of him in a daze.

He thought that An Zijue might be angry and leave for him to overturn the bowl, but she didn't get angry, and made another bowl from the new kitchen.

An Zijue took the soup and smiled: "Master, I'm sorry, the disciple accidentally spilled the soup just now, and now I made another bowl."

Master, drink it while it's hot......"

Streamer still didn't change his face, and looked at her coldly: "An Zijue, if you want to kill me to avenge the demon I killed today, you don't have to bother with this decoction, just give me a sword."

”

"Master, the disciple has no intention of harming you, you haven't eaten for several days, so the disciple went to make some rice porridge, and I don't believe the disciple can try it himself.

”

After saying that, she immediately raised her spoon and ate a spoonful in front of him.

He frowned, "I can starve to death and I won't use what you send."

”

She didn't make a sound, and suddenly knelt straight on the ground under his bed with the rice porridge, endured the pain of the broken bowl on the ground and pierced her knee, and lifted the rice porridge and handed it to him, "If the master refuses to eat, the disciple will kneel here until the master is willing to eat."

”

Streamer had a cold face, remained silent, turned over and continued to sleep, ignoring her.

He originally thought that people like her would not give up until the goal, but just do bitter tricks to win his sympathy, so he ignored her and left her to suffer herself.

She did this just for show, how could she be willing to kneel until he was willing to eat?

So he pretended not to care, to see what tricks she could play.

But to his surprise, she knelt all night.

The next day, when he awoke, the first thing he saw was her kneeling under a pool of flowing blood, her skirt at her knees had been cut by broken pieces of bowl pressed against her knees, and many wounds had been cut on her legs, and the blood was pouring out, and the long kneeling night forced more and more blood on the ground to flow, and the wounds on her legs became deeper and deeper.

She was sweating profusely on her forehead, her face was pale, even her lips couldn't show red, her dark circles were circled around, and she looked haggard.

Seeing the master wake up, she said weakly, "Master...... Father, let's eat some......"

She almost fainted due to her weak body, but she forced herself to hold on to her heavy body and told herself: Don't fall!

Can't fall!