Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 233 Because You Are A Cub Raised For Your Teacher

"Xiao Hanyu! Are you doing this to wait for your master to wake up and ask me to lynch you?"

Qi Feng suppressed his anger and sneered again and again.

He was already devastated by Junior Sister Qingshuang's illness, so he didn't have time to deal with the person who committed the felony of killing his teacher.

Now it's good, heh, I got together!
In sight, the young man with a pale face was covering his broken arm, smiling sadly, and kneeling in front of him sincerely.

"The disciple made a big mistake, and he dared not ask the head of the sect to forgive him outside the law, let alone ask the master to plead for mercy.

"What this disciple asks for is... to pay for the master's life!"

The man looked up, tears streaming down his face.

"I implore the head disciple Yuan to think about it!"

Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a look of determination.

The anger in his heart was stuck in his chest because of the man's intent on death, and he couldn't suppress it, but he couldn't vent it.

Qi Feng was worried that Xiao Hanyu would say something outrageous and outrageous again, and would leak out the improper relationship between him and Qingshuang.

After Luo Wuyou connected Xiao Hanyu's arm, he immediately cast a barrier and trapped him in the house.

"You are here, shut your doors and think about your mistakes!"

Qi Feng threw his sleeves and left angrily.

……

No one knows the pain Xuanyuan Qingshuang is enduring at this moment.

"Killing God" is forged from the demon spirits and bones deposited on the bottom of the Rakshasa Sea, supplemented by the demon heart of a high-level demon cultivator.

It is so dark that even ordinary demons dare not try its edge!
For human monks, it is said that the world is highly poisonous!

The justice and tyranny of the power of divine punishment can destroy the evil spirits in the world.

However, now that the body is eroded by the devil's poison, the power of divine punishment from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness gushes out by itself, burning all the places contaminated by the devil's poison.

The site it protected in the past has become the battlefield of today's wreak havoc.

The power of divine punishment contains the power of thunder and fire. Xuanyuan Qingshuang used to be immune to its harm, but now she endures the burning of thunder and fire all the time.

In self-deprecating words, now she is struck by lightning and condemned by God every moment.

What a drama!

The red and black demonic poisons clashed with the blue and white scourge, and the place they passed turned into scorched earth. The situation was so tragic that it was unbearable!

Fortunately, Yuanshen was not harmed, and she could still stick to the sea of ​​consciousness, looking for opportunities to break through the fog.

Wake up, wake up, she must wake up!

She wants to explain things to the senior brother in charge so that he doesn't have to worry.

She wanted to see that paranoid boy, and she must not go to a dead end.

In the original plot, there was no scene of Xiao Hanyu killing her at all, and she was sure that the good boy would not do anything to her.

Who is behind the scenes and how did she do it? She still needs to wake up and find out.

……

"It's the tenth day, why hasn't Junior Sister woke up?"

"I have used all the methods available at present, and everything can only depend on God's will."

"What do you mean you have used all available methods? Luo Wuyou! Aren't you an alchemy sage? Aren't you the No.1 alchemist in Kyushu? Why can't you wake up a person?
"If you don't cure Qingshuang, don't even think about my promise to be with you!"

"Xian'er, don't cry, it's not that I don't want to save her, it's that I have... nothing to do."

"Luo Wuyou, the devil's poison is very powerful, but isn't there a secret method to exchange blood in this world? I would like to exchange my blood for the fairy to cleanse her of the devil's poison! Try again!"

"The poison is like a gangrene attached to the bone. It is rooted in the blood. The blood exchange technique can only wash away the poison in the blood and temporarily relieve the pain. It is not a good strategy at all. I will think of a way."

The noisy voice came from the distant sky, gradually approaching, resounding in all directions.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang stood in the bleak wind, looking up at the boundless white mist.

This is the only place of peace in a body ravaged by war.

It hurts, it hurts.

She could only stay here, hiding from the unbearable pain.

The voice gradually decreased, and the unspeakable pain gradually swept through the whole body.

She tried her best to open her eyelids, and the desolate blue figure standing by the window jumped into her eyes.

She opened her mouth and shouted several times before she made a sound.

"Brother..."

Qi Feng froze and turned around slowly.

After seeing a glimmer of light reflected under the woman's half-opened eyelids, he walked forward quickly.

"Junior Sister, how are you? Where is it uncomfortable? Does the wound hurt? I'll call Luo Wuyou here!"

When he turned around, his sleeve was pulled with a slight force.

Qi Feng stopped and turned his head away.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang smiled weakly:

"No, senior brother, can you ask my apprentice to come in?"

Qi Feng stretched out his hand to tuck in the quilt, hating that iron cannot be made into steel, and said:
"You still miss that traitor?!
"If it wasn't for him, how could you become what you are now?"

"Senior brother, cough cough..." Xuanyuan Qingshuang shook his head slightly, "This matter was not his original intention, I hope senior brother will believe me again."

"Okay, but I have to watch from the side the whole time!"

Xiao Hanyu was escorted by Sikong Zhu, and Qu Yi and Song Weiran followed behind to prevent accidents.

Xiao Hanyu stood at the door, obviously thinking about this moment for a long time, but suddenly he dared not go in at this moment.

Sikong Zhu angrily pushed him in:

"Don't let Uncle Master wait for you!"

The door was slammed shut.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang tilted her head, looked through the overlapping screens, veils, and doors, and saw the figure who hesitated to step forward at the door.

"Teacher, come here."

Weak voice, too small to be heard clearly.

When this subtle voice fell to his ears, Xiao Hanyu's whole body shook, and his whole body instantly turned into a sculpture.

Qi Feng turned on the fire in the incense burner, squinted at the door, and called out impatiently:

"What are you doing in a daze, and you still want to be an elder to invite you?"

Xiao Hanyu raised his head and looked in the direction of the bed, then walked over with his head down.

Walk to the middle of the bedroom, and refuse to move forward.

The young man in his prime stood in the house in a slumbering manner, his right arm was wrapped in a white bandage and hung all the way to his neck.

His clothes were dirty, his hair was messy, and his handsome face was getting thinner day by day.

He was like a prisoner whose spine had been broken, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, he was stuck in place, refusing to say a word.

How could this still be her handsome, graceful figure, glorious Qiuju, Huamao Chunsong's obedient apprentice?
Xuanyuan Qingshuang was not very happy.

"Come here...sit...ahem."

After deliberately letting out two coughs, Xiao Hanyu quickly came to her. After standing still, he turned back into a wooden stake.

He is ashamed of the person in front of him.

I am too ashamed to call him "Master".

A rebellious person like him may be expelled from the school after today!

The ubiquitous and ever-present pain all over her body made Xuanyuan Qingshuang frown.

She slowed down, suppressed her cough, and opened her lips:

"Come here a little... I'm a little tired from talking."

The heavy breathing almost overwhelmed her voice.

Xiao Hanyu squatted in front of the bed, pursing his lips tightly, not wanting to lose his composure.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang said something else:

"What happened to your arm?"

Xiao Hanyu's lips twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Qi Feng half-closed his eyes and stood quietly under the window.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang waved at Xiao Hanyu, and after he approached, raised her hand and squeezed his arm with difficulty, sighing:
"How did you get hurt?

"You should know that your master respects me as a perfectionist."

Xiao Hanyu's eyes were sore, and he spoke with difficulty:
"Master, do you hate me?"

He thought, it should be hated.

He is a white-eyed wolf, a rebellious person.

What responded to him was a woman's withered smile.

"Believe in you as a teacher."

Those four words weighed more than a thousand catties, and they were about to smash his brains into confusion.

"Trust, trust me?"

He was stunned, his eyes were red, and he felt like he was hallucinating.

unambiguous evidence.

He doesn't believe it himself.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang smiled lightly, coupled with that pale and fragile face, it was particularly distressing.

"Because you are a cub raised by the teacher!"

(End of this chapter)