"Alas......"

An Qing slowly closed the door, saw the red figure who was cultivating, sighed silently, walked over to him and sat down.

"Why are you working so hard? I don't miss your energy. ”

Looking at Yingyue Anqing, who was practicing in the room all day, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed, in fact, Yingyue liked to go out very much, and she also liked to pester her. Ever since the battle with Xingchen, he has locked himself in his room all day, except for cultivation and cultivation.

"Take a break. ”

An Qing used energy to soothe the meridians for Yingyue, and after a while, Yingyue opened her eyes and looked at the master in front of her tiredly.

A day of practice is even more exhausting than a day of skateboarding, Yingyue, how far are you going to push yourself.

An Qing didn't stop the hand that was transporting energy, and the light green energy slowly flowed into Yingyue's body. The soothing energy reverberated in Yingyue's body, relieving the fatigue of Yingyue's cultivation.

"Yingyue, let's hang out together tomorrow, shall we?"

His bloodshot eyes looked out the window: "With our current ability, we are still far from the stars, so how can I protect you?"

Hearing such sincere words, and then facing Ying Yue's clear eyes, An Qing supported the slightly tired face in front of her with her small hand.

"But I don't want you to cultivate so hard for me and tire yourself up like this. Xingchen is a weird guy, how many of them can there be in the world? I still like the moon that used to talk to me, and will pull me to wherever I like. ”

"I'm sorry Qingqing, I felt guilty for not being able to rush over to save you right away last time. If only I could be a little stronger......"

The words behind were immersed in An Qing's warm embrace.

An Qing patted Yingyue's back with her hand, soothing Yingyue's heavy shoulders: "The school bully's deadly style of play, maybe I'm not as good as you?" Although I have some difficulty fighting the stars alone, when I don't support enough. The person I trusted the most came over anyway!"

An Qing and Yingyue looked at each other. In An Qing's shining and playful eyes, there was no trace of blame, but was filled with gratitude.

Indeed, what reason did she have to blame for being able to receive such a deacon?

Even if Yingyue didn't come immediately that day, what if she was killed by Xingchen, it was just that she was paying for her willfulness.

"Even deacons should not be accused of crimes, and their own decisions should be borne by the consequences. It was I who said that I wanted to stop the stars, and I miscalculated the amount of energy left in the stars. How can I blame you? If it weren't for your desperate energy-for-energy rush to save me, I would have missed the sun after that. ”

"Qingqing, don't thank me, I can have you as my master, Yingyue is super moved. ”

A deacon is a low-level subordinate, and if he doesn't have energy, he may not even be as good as a low-level subordinate. Even so, deacons are not trusted by humans. Humans always trust humans the most, and it is impossible for them to tell an important secret to an alien. But the charge, life-threatening things made the deacon the first to rush to the front.

Deacons who cannot gain the trust of their masters can only live in humility and misery. Every time they make a mistake, they will be severely beaten by their masters. is like Nie Sheng beating a deacon on the street, as long as he is unhappy, he will beat him if he wants to. In the eyes of this group of humans, they are terrible ghosts with rotten faces and no souls.

This is what Yingyue has seen with his own eyes, and the situation of hundreds of years has made him lose count of how many beatings like this have happened.

Deacons want to choose a master who will love them, and many deacons are deceived because of this.

"My dear friend, don't be alone in this damn place. I'll be fine with you. ”

A man came to the city of peaks with a large number of people, and after lobbying for a long time, he finally said that a low-ranking deacon was willing to go home with him.

But what did you do with him after that? It's good, but it's just a coax before you get it.

"I didn't expect your energy to be so weak, so what do I want you to do. Pull down, whip cane. ”

The man did not have the kind face he had before, replaced by anger and greed. The man originally thought that he was going home with a high deacon, but the water was already in the boat. Contracts that have already been concluded cannot be dissolved.

The man felt that he had been delayed, so he tortured the deacon every day. None of the deacons were good, and their unkempt hair and dirty clothes were no different from those of prisoners in prison who had been tortured to confess.

One day the man got angry again, and poured the hot tea down the deacon's head: "Waste! You can't kill anyone!!

But the man didn't know that most of the deacon's fingers were broken, and he did not seek immediate medical treatment from a doctor, causing indelible damage. Where is the strength to pick up a knife?

The broken finger is also because, once the man touched the moldy head outside, and returned home angrily.

"Bring that lowly deacon with you. ”

Just listen to 'ding', 'bang' and 'poof'

The man punches and kicks the deacon, and finally 'clicks'... It was the sound of a deacon's finger breaking.

"What about Yingyue? The man is here again. ”

The man sitting in the chair looked as usual, and his red feather earrings swayed slightly.

"He did whatever he wanted. ”

"But then many of the lower deacons will die because of this?"

The man in silver stood up, and the feathers on his ears shook more violently because of excitement: "Are we afraid of death? I hate myself for not being able to die!!

The man said with a look of anger and disappointment. It would be great if they could die, but unfortunately the deacon is an immortal soul. When a deacon dies for some reason, his soul is reborn elsewhere with memories of his death.

In other words, as long as the deacon is willing, when he cultivates strong, he can completely find the master who once hurt him to take revenge.

The silver-clothed man stood in the air, watching coldly as the man and his men killed the low-ranking deacon found on the outskirts of the Peak City in anger.

Every time a man kills someone, the silver-clothed man's eyes are cold.

Finally, the man got his wish and killed all the deacons he could find in the forest.

And the lowly deacons in the forest fled into the depths when they saw this. If you run farther, at least you have a chance to live.

"I've heard that absorbing the energy of a dead deacon will greatly increase your strength, so you give me Dharma protection. Master, I am going to collect the energy of these deacons today to make up for the regret of not finding a senior deacon. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

The remaining men stood in a circle beside the man, and the man's palms were bred with purple energy.

However, there was a silver energy that was faster than him, and all the lower deacon energy lying on the ground poured out of his body. Qi Qi went in one direction, and it was a strong silver internal force. The energy is much stronger than him.

The man did not dare to speak up when he saw this, because he and the rest of the people alone were not sure of dealing with him.

"It seems that there are masters in the forest. ”

Seeing that he couldn't grab it, the man had to leave with a group of men.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "This peak city is nothing more than that, and the deacon can't come if it's so low." ”

From then on, the news that there were only low-ranking deacons in the city of peaks spread.

"Head of the house, this ......."

The city of peaks belongs to the management area of the pickup, and such a big incident will naturally affect the pickup.

The family members stretched out their palms and stopped what the people who came to report were about to say: "Nie Qing wants to say whatever it is their business, let's just do our own thing." ”

Shijia has been using the astrolabe to perceive the dynamics of the peak city, how could he not know that Nie Qing could not eat grapes and said that grapes were sour.

"As soon as Nie Qing said this, everyone would no longer fight the idea of my Peak City. We can still protect ourselves. ”

The man gave a thumbs up to the head of the house: "The head of the house is really high!"