Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3482 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (73)

   "So you should roll farther."

Feng Yu was not, he was very interested, leaning against the window, swaying lazily, in red, charming, more attractive than a fairy, he licked his thin lips, and the water was shining, "Isn't this here to comfort you? , Don't you know the good demon heart."

   Dyeing white, she pulled her lower lip: "No need."

  Feng Yu twitched, he jumped out of the window and approached Ranbai, "What's so good about Xuan Qingzong? It doesn't seem to be rare."

   "Anyway, better than your demon domain." Ranbai said.

  Feng Yu snorted, not arguing with Ranbai about this issue, "Why, reluctant to leave?"

"none of your business."

  Feng Yu Ning condensed the girl in front of him, and suddenly thought of the last thought that had disappeared before he had time to ask, he felt a little outrageous but unusually subtle.

   "Little girl, you don't really have any thoughts about your master... do you?" Feng Yu tentatively asked, not sure.

   Dyeing white eyebrows and cold, "Go away."

  "..."

  "This seat is for your own good. This seat tells you that it is impossible for you and your master. Yu Chen is not just a fairy, but your master. You actually hit your master's idea?"

  Feng Yu raised his eyebrows, remembering the cold and elegant eyebrows of the person in his memory, and sneered: "Bold enough, I like it. But I still advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible."

   "The fairy and the devil have different paths, you don't know it." He lazily said: "You have this skill, it is better to consider this seat."

   "I can make it go through different ways." The girl in red has cold eyebrows and a calm tone, as natural as she should.

  Feng Yu glanced at her and fell silent. He suppressed the weird discomfort in his heart and snorted, "Then at today's Fairy Sword Conference, others said you and your harsh and ruthless Master... are they really fake?"

  As far as Feng Yu knew about Yu Chen, it was hard for him to believe this.

  After all, above these three realms,

  The person who restrains oneself and restores courtesy, is solemn and elegant, should be the first person in Yuchen.

  How could it be possible that the Demon Lord did such a ridiculous and unethical thing with his apprentice.

to be honest,

  Even he was surprised by the choice of the fairy in the Fairy Sword Conference.

  In his impression, Xianjun didn't seem to be so tolerant to anyone.

  "Related to you?" Ran Bai smiled, "I also advise the Demon King. You have this time, it is better to take care of the Demon Realm."

   "How interesting is you in the Demon Realm." Feng Yu also smiled, frivolous and charming.

  Dyeing white eyebrows and faintly, did not speak.

  "This seat is serious." Feng Yu said: "The Demon Realm welcomes you at any time. This seat is different from your master. He has his own principles and morals, but you and I are the same kind of people."

  Ranbai is very annoying to hear such words, "Have you said enough?"

  Feng Yu: "..."

alright.

  This girl kindly treats her as a donkey's liver and lungs.

  He can't control it.

   "Okay." Feng Yu smiled. He grinned his teeth and deliberately angered her with a strange yin and yang: "My seat is gone, when you hit a wall at your master's place, don't cry."

  Ranbai immediately pulled out the soul and wanted to give Feng Yu a sword.

  Feng Yu ran away in the next second.

  Dyeing white: "..."

  Don’t run if you have the ability.

  Mozun’s eyebrows were faintly dark, and the corners of his eyebrows were impatiently irritable, and a little uncontrollable, lazy evil, without any intention, just casually opened the door and walked out.

  However, she did not expect to see the figure of Xianjun in the Taolin not far away. She raised her eyebrows, startled for a moment, and walked over without hesitation.

   "Master hasn't slept yet?"

  The young fairy has a long jade body. His white robe resembles snow and is not stained with dust. The night wind brings up his sleeves. His figure looks a little thin and lonely, and his temperament is cold and solemn.

He turned his back to her, after hearing the sound, he turned around slightly, Xueyi seemed to be covered with a gentle moonlight and frost, and there was a silver light, and his deep and beautiful eyes reflected a ray of moonlight from among the clouds. , His gaze fell on Ran Bai's body, and he gave a calm hum.

  Ranbai thought of the demon king who was still in her room just now, and she didn’t know if the fairy king knew...

  I don’t know.

  If you know, the immortal gentleman's temperament probably won't be what it is now, and you can't let a king of the demon domain come and go freely on Duanyuan Peak.

"Disciple can't sleep either." Dye Bai curled her lips, the red dress was a bit dazzling and beautiful in the night, she walked to Yu Chen, a little lazy and joking: "Maybe I fell asleep with the master. NS."

  Yu Chen's expression was very quiet, and he just glanced at her tepidly when he heard the words, his eyes were as clear as ink.

   paused on her for a short second or two, and it seemed that she did not stay.

  He walked past her with a cold voice: "Get a break early."

  Ranbai was still standing there, looking at Xianjun's back leaving, she didn't move for a long time.

  Long night, the night is like overturned ink, the moon hides behind the clouds and refuses to come out, only the stars emit dim light.

  The next day,

  Ranbai said that leaving today is really leaving today.

  It's just that she never saw Yu Chen, and didn't look for it, and left Duanyuanfeng directly.

   is in a place that can't be seen by dyeing white.

  The top of the mountain,

   A line of Xueyi's body slowly appeared after dyeing white and leaving. Xianjun stood there, always looking down at the common people alone, but now he only looks at the direction where one person is leaving.

  Ranbai just came down the mountain, but suddenly heard a cold voice in the forest.

   "Ink white."

  The sound is too good to be heard, like a breeze and bright moon, containing the unique vast pressure between heaven and earth.

  It is more ethereal in the rustling forest.

  Xianjun?

  Ranbai stopped.

  A figure suddenly appeared in mid-air and landed calmly.

  "Master." Ran Bai stared at the person in front of her. She buckled her fingertips on the scabbard of the long sword, and her lips curled up and chattered, "Master, did you agree to come to see me?"

  Yu Chen was silent for two seconds, he stepped forward, and handed Xue Ji in his hand to Ran Bai.

  Dyeing white was startled.

   "You take it." Xianjun's voice is cold and low: "It has its own spiritual consciousness, and with it by your side, it will definitely protect you."

  Yu Chen knows where Ranbai is going to leave this time, what purpose he has, and what kind of **** storm will be set off.

  Dye Bai was stunned.

   "Xue Ji has killed countless creatures in the world, and the sword's edge meanders blood flowing into a river, but he has never had a clear conscience, and he is open to the sky. Now it is taught to you, and from now on, you will be the master of Xue Ji."

  He looked at her, his eyes were black and white, they were the brightest and most beautiful color, deep and vast, as if looking down at everything in the world, the sun and the moon.

  Mozun paused slowly, without speaking.

  Xianjun's long eyelashes drooped, staring at her quietly, calmly and solemnly: "This world is right and wrong, right and wrong, black and white good and evil, and the world has its own set of conclusions. I hope that he will be sober and alone."

  "Master, give me your saber?" After a few seconds of silence, Dye Bai asked, "Then what do you use."

   "The Lord can use other swords."

  Xianjun still maintained the posture of handing the sword with one hand, his slender fingers lined with the silver blade, showing a cold and clean beauty, and he was always indifferent when answering.

  (End of this chapter)