Chapter 7: For the sake of Sister, this seat is her apprentice
Fifteen years of Qiankun
In the cold winter of Layue, a teenager in his teens chopped wood in the open field.
At the beginning of the snowfall, the sun seemed to pull the distance again, the northeast wind whined and roared, running ragingly in the wilderness, it seemed to hold a sharp sword, which could pierce the tight leather jacket, not to mention Ye Shen's exposed face, which was slashed by it again and again, and the pain was unbearable.
This year was the year he was accepted as an apprentice from Ran in his previous life.
At that time, he was brought back to save the world, and the scene was like today, and everyone objected. The only difference is that in order to protect him in this life, the little master has hit himself hard, and he is not indifferent to the sidelines.
What else is he not satisfied with?
The long, slightly curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tear moles under the corners of the eyes became more and more scorching.
From Ran's point of view, he looked like a water-drenched puddle, lost in despair. She moved her fingertips and quickly wrote a few words in his palm: Be cautious.
Ye Dog Cub was stunned, the sadness in his eyes didn't have time to hide, he was covered with a trace of confusion, and after a few moments, the confusion was mixed with a little expectation.
Damn it, what was he hoping for!
"Master, this matter is very important, and now the news he has made out is known to everyone, and the disciples of salvation have a lot to say about it. If the head of the family does not expel him, lest it chill people's hearts. ”
In the silence of the night, the man's voice was so loud that it was like a boulder crashing into the rippling water.
In the red world, there are many disputes. The 100 authoritative monks of Xianmen especially love to stand on the commanding heights of morality to comment on right and wrong, what is right and what is wrong.
Cong Ran said lightly: "Go out, I will clean up the portal." ”
"But he ...... He's an ominous ......! The man gritted his teeth, looking unwilling.
If it was according to Ye Shen's temperament in the past, he would have been unable to resist rushing up to give him a kick, and then let people drag him down and beat him to death: animals deserve to be animals, and they bite people like mad dogs......
Glancing at him from Ran, his slightly furrowed eyebrows were cold and indifferent, the ice was clear and jade, and the clouds were light and clear. But it was such eyes that blocked the man's words back to his mouth, and he endured the pain, picked up a few injured companions, and left one after another.
Seeing the person leaving, Cong Ran asked about Ye Shen's injury: "Does it still hurt?" ”
You came up with a knife in the stomach and asked me again if it hurts?
Ye Shen couldn't help but feel guilty, and before he could finish complaining, a cold hard object was forcibly stuffed in the palm of his hand. He paused, picked up the bottle and looked at it, it was the Hemostatic Pill, and then looked at Cong Ran, at this time, her eyes were no longer on him, but at the miscellaneous stones in the forest not far away,
"It's time for you to come out, right? You've been there since they were fighting, so why don't you stop it? ”
Ye Shen followed her gaze.
Sure enough, someone fell there. is clearly a savior uniform, and Shengsheng makes him wear the illusion of a fancy red robe.
Xie Yifang played with the scabbard of his hand, clasped his fists and saluted, he looked apologetic and explained: "Master, those brothers are disciples sent by the Elders' House, and they are all disciples of Shizun, I want to see how the junior disciples are." ”
The reason for being so lame that even Ye Shen listened to it extremely reluctantly, let alone his demonic little master.
It's okay to be a big deal, Cong Ran was too lazy to expose Xie Fang's lies, she said: "You move back to live, closer to the side hall, and when the teacher is not there in the future, you two will also have a care." ”
There are words in the words, and the implication is that it is almost convenient for him to take care of Ye Shen.
So
The person who asked him to go to live in the side courtyard of Liangzhou Hall was actually a little master? He also thought he was a person who did nothing!
However, Xiao Shizun is not favored by Xie Yifang, the side hall is so close to the main hall, even if he lives in the same courtyard, how can it become his residence. He was so surprised and delighted that he forgot that he had medicine in his hand, and that he should treat the wound on his abdomen in time.
Xie Fang wanted to speak and stopped, realizing that Fang had just committed a big taboo and would not save him when he saw death, he bowed his head to receive the order, answered, and turned to fly with the sword and went to the other room to pack his things.
He drew his sword from the wind, swung it three times in the air, and plunged it into the ground.
The wind rises, the headband flutters, and the golden light emerges.
This is ......
Stealing the day.
The most common move used by space mages can quickly smooth people to a distance of thousands of miles. But she never used it often, she used it once in her previous life, but it could never be in the salvation of the world, she seemed to be deliberately hiding her identity.
After the dizziness, when his eyes returned to clarity, Ye Shen seemed to see a touch of pity flashing in the eyes of the little master, and it was gone in the blink of an eye, and it was difficult to find a trace. Then, she suddenly raised her hand, Ye Shen was stunned, for some reason, Zeng Tian was not afraid of the emperor who even the king of Hades was afraid of, and he actually closed his eyes in fear at this time.
The expected pain did not fall, he opened his eyes in confusion, and a hand touched his face lightly, "If you still hurt......
The slender hand was warm, Ye Shen looked at her with an extremely strange look, as if she had been bitten by a poisonous snake, she hurriedly shook her head and took a step back, shaking her head: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, her body is very tough." ”
He patted his chest as he spoke, but the shock cracked the scabbed wound again.
From Ran lowered his head to look at the blood splashed on his body.
Ye Shen showed a pale smile: "......"
The slap in the face caught him off guard.
From Ran curling her fingers and tangling and touching the soiled area, the viscous liquid stained her fingertips red, and she slammed them away, her tone so flat that nothing had happened.
In the Liangzhou Hall, the gardenia bloomed, the fragrance of the flowers was diffuse, and the amorous birds were drunk.
She walked in front, and Ye Shen followed behind, all the way to the main hall. According to Xiao Shizun's traditional stinky temper, she doesn't like to train in public, and when the idle people disperse, she will return to Liangzhou Hall to serve with a rattan whip. In his previous life, all the lessons of blood made Ye Shen eat it all over again, and he was not only unmoved, but even intensified.
He is awesome, and he also did things to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors.
Thinking about it, the voice of the little master came from his ears: "Don't like Liangzhou Hall so much? ”
Ye Shen was obviously taken aback and shuddered. From Ran using his spiritual power to treat Ye Shen, a faint golden light appeared, like starlight gently hitting his body.
The hole in his stomach alleviated a lot, and he slowly straightened his waist. Unexpectedly, I found that there was a lot of sweat on Xiao Shizun's forehead, and there was more forbearance on his expressionless face. Looking down, Ye Shen saw that there were burn marks on her arm.
Unexpectedly...... Is it that serious?
Her cultivation is one of the best in the cultivation world, and she can be injured so much that she can't heal herself immediately, if this fire burns on her body, it is estimated that she will turn into ashes on the spot.
Cong Ran let go of his hand, saw that Ye Shen dodged, and looked at him complicatedly, and the red line on his wrist loomed: "When the deity was looking for you, I entered the side courtyard and found that there was a piece of paper on the table with undried handwriting. ”
"The residence arranged by the master, the disciple has no complaints, but the disciple thinks that Senior Brother Xie is young and promising, and he is a malleable talent, and the master should teach him more."
Instead of wasting time on someone who was meant to go.
"What do you mean?"
From Ran Shen's rhetorical question, she looked at Ye Shen, her face was as cold as frost, and with a hint of a smile, she put away her saber and sat under the porch and looked at him for a long time.
Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Ye Shen had respect for the little master mixed with hatred and disappointment. In the dead of night, with the bright moon at the head, Ye Shen began to panic when he looked at the bright eyes of the little master.
He couldn't even speak: "The disciple is...... thinks that he is a senior brother and should let him ...... first"
Every time Ye Shen said a word, Ran's face darkened, and when he finished saying all the words, her face was gloomy and frightening, and he wanted to say more, but he still felt that it was better to shut up.
"You know how to disobey your master."
With this reprimand, Ye Shen immediately showed weakness, "plopped-", knelt on the ground, and almost kowtowed: "The disciple doesn't dare!" ”
From Ran got up, he took out a package from the Qiankun bag and threw it to Ye Shen, who caught it, and just as he was considering whether to open it in front of the little master, a chill behind him hit his spine.
Seeing this, Ran subconsciously raised his hand and waved out a golden light to protect Ye Shen, and the coldness gradually receded, he had just warmed up, and a figure flickered in front of him.
"You're really a baby."
Standing calmly in front of him, there was a hint of coolness everywhere he passed, and an inadvertent emotion fell into Ye Shen's eyes. It reminded Ye Shen of his previous life, as if his eyes were like this, and he slowly approached the little master who was under house arrest in the demon palace.
It is full of resentment, hatred, and sentimentality in his eyes.
Cong Ran was slightly stunned: "Brother, don't laugh at me, when will you accept Xiaowan as an apprentice?" ”
"I said I wouldn't accept it, besides, the demon clan should have killed him, so how could he let him save the world? You're really confused. He frowned calmly, obviously not wanting to continue talking about the matter.
Since ancient times, there are no two ways of good and evil, and famous families will always kill all the demon cultivators who have embarked on the crooked path. The demon practiced the way of killing, his hands were destined to be stained with blood, and the ending that everyone was looking forward to was internal chaos and died violently. But who has ever thought that aura is qi, and resentment is also qi, so why can't you take everyone's grievances for your own use and use them?
In the past ten years, Ye Shen suffered all the honor and disgrace in the world and saw through the absurdity of the world. The purpose of recognizing the little master as an apprentice is to become stronger, so as to avenge the dead sister. How did he know that after the other party got his full trust, a sword pierced his heart.
If it weren't for his fate, he would have been planted in her hands at that moment!
Ye Shen chose a pavilion to sit down, hugged the cloth bag, and took out a set of clean clothes, which were the clothes of the Salvation Disciple, but not exactly, there was a circle of dark blue runes on his wrist, which he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
Holding his clothes in his arms, he took a deep look at the two people not far away, and walked towards the side hall.
within the realm
Cong Ran tried hard to persuade and tried to get Cong Rong to agree to accept Ye Wan as an apprentice.
The time for half a pillar of incense was all her voice sounding for a long time, and her mouth was dry, but the other party was still unmoved, and even had the intention of leaving. She was so anxious that she stomped her feet on the spot, and had no choice but to take out the most taboo thing and say it.
"They are the children of Miss Qiu, don't look at the raw noodles, but also look at the whisks, right? After all, you ......"
"When people leave, please mourn, no matter how sad and hateful they are, they can't save anything. For the time being, hide the eyes of the elders, take them as disciples, seek revenge in the future, and talk about it later. ”
"Autumn sunshine child?" Muttered calmly.
Unexpectedly, this time calmly did not get angry, but never lost his temper. His indifferent eyes suddenly became dumbfounded, and after a long time, the clarity of his eyes reappeared.
He took a deep breath and sighed quietly, "Her child shouldn't have come here!" ”
Heaven and earth are so big that you can go anywhere. It's just that it is the human world that can't tolerate demon cultivation, and it is the first sect to save the world. If people know about it, the consequences are unimaginable.
Cong Ran gently took his hand and said in a soothing tone, "Where else can they go?" Continue to stay in Fang Nuan Courtyard and be bullied? ”
"That green building in the capital?" Calmly stunned, after seeing Cong Ran nodding, he lowered his face with hesitation, "That's it, Ye Wan is in the side hall?" I took her back to Danling Mountain. ”
Ye Shen, who had just arrived at the side hall with his front feet, had not put his clothes on the table, and the door behind him was kicked open by someone in a hurry.
He was just about to get angry, but when he saw that the person who came in was calm and the little master, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
Calmly disdainful and snorted, when he came to the bed, he was about to pick up the sleeping Ye Wan, but Ye Shen stopped him in time.
"Wuwei Daoist wants to accept your sister, and he is also half of your elder, so let's do it." Cong Ran came out to relieve the siege, and said by the way, "Xiao Shen, when will you recognize my master?" ”
He ...... Do you really want to accept Sister!? Ye Shen's hand raised in mid-air paused, and he wondered.
Cong Ran nodded.
Ye Shen's hand was retracted, his head was buried very low, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyebrows and eyes, and he didn't know whether it was joy or sadness in a sullen tone: "That...... That's pretty good. ”
In this life, he wants to stay away from saving the world, and go through the cultivation alone to improve his cultivation to seek revenge and kill. But there is someone in the world who cares about him, how can he take Sister A into danger together? Salvation is the best wing for her.
So, he said: "Disciple, Ye Jinhua, pay homage to the master." ”
The long-lost salutation came into her ears, and her eyes trembled as if she was in another world, and she raised her hand and rubbed Ye Shen's hairy head. A cool finger moved down and tapped his eyebrows.
"Salvation does not tolerate demon cultivation, today, the deity wants to seal your demon cave so as not to be detected. After that, the path of cultivation will be bumpy, you are gifted, accustomed to spiritual power cultivation, it is estimated that after two years, you will be able to achieve positive results and go down the mountain to experience. ”
At this point, there was no sound from Ran. When some leaves fell outside the house, and the sand was sinking, she said, "Will you regret it?" ”
The voice is as light as a feather.
It slashed at Ye Shen's head like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
The little master said to him a total of four times, "I have regrets". The first time, when he became her disciple, she asked him if he would regret it. The second time, in Yunhai Peak, he became the devil referred to by Qianfu, and everyone asked him "Have you ever regretted it"; The third time, he slaughtered half of the cultivation realm, she did a great deal of harm to him, shot down the sword in his hand and asked him "do you have remorse"; Fourth ......
It was she who asked him "Do you regret it?" before she committed suicide.
Life is like chess, there are no regrets, one move is not careful, and the whole game is lost.
Until the death of the little master, his answer was still ......
"No regrets."