Chapter 1: You may confess your sins
"Master."
The hoarse voice of the young man was in his ears, and Ye Zhao opened his eyes, his hands against his hot chest.
The young man did not hide the lust in his eyes, the blood marks left on the side of his face contrasted sharply with the cold white complexion, and his arms tightly wrapped around the waist of the girl under him.
Ye Zhao was almost out of breath, the broken hair on her sideburns was wet with sweat and stuck to the side of her face, her pupils dilated: "No, we are...... Master and apprentice ......"
The young man hooked the end of her hair: "Yes, we are masters and apprentices, but I don't care what the world thinks, and I don't need a name." ”
The warm yellow candle flame flickered, the young man's palm clasped the back of her head, and the corners of her lips raised a wicked arc: "And...... Master, you are clearly ...... Love it too, don't you? ”
Ye Zhao heard this sentence in a trance, his blurry eyes narrowed, and he was a little shaken.
Enjoy...... Happy...... Is it?
Just when she was in a trance, the young man's expression in front of her changed suddenly, he held the dagger in his hand, and "poof" it penetrated her heart.
Warm blood gushed out, and his eyes were full of brilliant red.
The tingling sensation made Ye Zhao wake up from his trance.
"Why should you have the confidence to think I like you when you are so notorious?"
The boy raised his slender and bony hand, wiped the blood from his face with the back of his hand, and stared at her expressionlessly, as if he was not the one who had killed someone.
Those silver eyes were extremely cold, and Fang Cai's warmth became short-lived, and Ye Zhao gasped with difficulty: "...... Why kill me, am I not good enough for you? ”
Why would you rather believe the rumors than believe her?
"Because ......"
The young man's voice was hoarse, and Ye Zhao tried to hear his words clearly, but was dragged into the darkness by a force.
……
"Lu Zhizhou, can you plead guilty?!"
The angry male voice shattered Ye Zhao's prophetic dream, and she opened her eyes suddenly, propped her head on one hand, and made eye contact with the young man kneeling at the bottom of the stairs.
She hooked the ends of her hair, and suddenly she couldn't wake up from the shocking prophetic dream.
Lu Zhizhou's eyes lit up, and his voice was cold: "Master Mingjian, the disciple has not colluded with other sects. ”
He was dressed in white, his long ink-colored hair was simply tied up with a hair rope, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his silver eyes were indifferent and self-contained.
"Master, this son must be a spy sent by the Hehuan Sect!" The old man standing beside Lu Zhizhou knelt down suddenly, his voice trembling, "Look, this is the letter found in this ovary!" ”
The Great Elder raised his withered hand and handed the letter to the maid in the temple, who bent down and respectfully presented the letter to Ye Zhao.
Ye Zhao looked at the pages of letters boredly: "Great Elder, you forged ......"
At this point, Ye Zhao suddenly came to his senses.
She has been the sect master of the Yuling Sect and the national teacher of the Yuanwu Kingdom for hundreds of years, and Silly Bai Tian should also live as an old monster who chats about Zhai.
How could she not understand the doorway?
Her personal disciple Lu Zhizhou once abolished the dantian of the Great Elder's sister-in-law on the competition platform, and she has been resentful for a long time, and the Great Elder naturally wants to find a reason to get rid of her disciple.
If it was ordinary, she would naturally protect her disciples.
But it's ...... During the hearing, she entered a meditative state, predicting that she would have unspeakable feelings with this apprentice, and even died under Lu Zhizhou's knife.
This child was originally abandoned at the foot of the Imperial Spirit Mountain, and was brought back by her maid before he was able to pick up his life, and after so many years of getting along, it is impossible to say that he does not believe in his personality at all.
Although her prediction will not be wrong, rationally speaking, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is of course the best way, but from an emotional point of view, if she really wants to do it, she will naturally not be able to do it.
In this case, she might as well add fuel to the fire and let Lu Zhizhou leave the Yuling Gate and never see each other again in the future.
"Lu Zhizhou, from now on, you and I will no longer have the grace of master and apprentice." Ye Zhao's fingertips lit up with flames, and the letter in his hand began to burn, "You can leave by yourself." ”
Lu Zhizhou, who was kneeling at the bottom of the stairs, was slightly stunned and raised his head in surprise.
Ye Zhao half leaned back on the chair, his black hair was draped casually, his red clothes were like fire, and the silver bells wrapped around his feet swayed slightly, never revealing that he couldn't bear it.
Lu Zhizhou was a little stunned: "Master, the disciple really doesn't have ......"
Has he made Shizun unhappy lately?
A layer of mist was cast in front of the young man's cold eyes, and he clenched the scabbard under his hand, his eyes flickering, and it was difficult to hide his loneliness.
What the hell is not doing well...... Why doesn't Shizun want him anymore?
"Master, such a spy should be killed on the spot according to the law!" The Great Elder interrupted his words, his tone hurried, "The evidence is conclusive, please don't leave a curse because you can't bear it for a while!" ”
As he spoke, his cloudy eyes rolled, and he looked at Lu Zhizhou quite defiantly.
Ye Zhao, the old demon woman, was seriously injured a hundred years ago, and now she has never made a move, and this compromise is also because of the damage to her cultivation.
What is it to send Lu Zhizhou away?
He wants Lu Zhizhou to pay for his blood debts!
"Come on, press down this spy!" The old man's muddy and powerful voice resounded in the main hall, and he said loudly, "If you don't have enough nine hundred and eighty-one exorcism nails, you can't ...... them."
Ye Zhao laughed and said lightly: "The deity let you speak?" ”
This old thing, the guts are really getting fatter!
Ye Zhao ignited a flame in his hand, and the fiery red light swept through the air at a rapid speed, and the sparks sputtered into the main hall, rolling up a heat wave, and the body of the Great Elder was thrown against the wall with this firelight.
"Ahh
The old man let out a terrible scream.
He scrambled to get up from the rubble, subconsciously wanting to be angry, but saw the girl get up from the chair at some point and stop in front of him.
"I don't know, Yulingmen, when is the Great Elder's Yiyan Hall?" Ye Zhao's hand ignited a flame again, "Or do you want to seek power and usurp the throne?" ”
The Great Elder's expression stiffened slightly, looking at the fire light jumping in her hand, and secretly said evil in his heart.
This demon woman, isn't her cultivation greatly reduced?
Or is it that all these years of weakness have been disguised?
What a scheming!
The wound on his body was still in severe pain, and the Great Elder bent down, knelt on the ground, and said hurriedly: "The head of the sect misunderstood, just according to the door rules......"
"Door rules?"
The fireball in Ye Zhao's hand was thrown out again, and the Great Elder couldn't dodge and was thrown into the ruins again
Ye Zhao raised his chin and said indifferently: "Are you teaching the deity to do things?" ”
The Great Elder crawled out of the ruins again, coughing violently, and Ye Zhao was about to make another move, and several elders around him hurriedly knelt down and pleaded for mercy.
"Master, good words are against your ears!"
"According to the rules of the door, spies should indeed be punished with death after extorting confessions by torture, please think twice!"
"The Great Elder has trespassed, but it is always for the sake of the sect! Don't be blinded by the spies! ”
Several elders prostrate at her feet, and when they saw that she had extinguished the fire in her hand, they were overjoyed in their hearts, and said in unison: "If the head of the sect insists on punishing the Great Elder, we are willing to be punished together!" ”
"Okay, then you can go to the torture hall together!"
Ye Zhao's smile came out, but several elders froze.
This enchantress ...... Why don't you play according to the routine?!
Ye Zhao squinted his eyes lazily, and the afterglow swept to Lu Zhizhou, who was still kneeling in the hall.
His gaze was still clear, but the thin pursed lips betrayed his nervousness.
He can't embarrass his master......
After a while, the young man laughed at himself, lowered his head slightly, and collected all the emotions in his eyes: "Master, the disciple is voluntarily punished. ”
Ye Zhao didn't make a sound, he smiled bitterly: "Disciple, let's go to the torture hall ......"
Before the words fell, a female disciple rushed in from outside-
"Master, Your Majesty is in a hurry to invite you and Senior Brother into the palace!"