There are always villains who want to harm my master

Chapter 10 The revival of the master and the reconciliation of the previous suspicions, the paradise

Chapter 10 The revival of the master and the reconciliation of the previous suspicions, the paradise meets the noble

Zhulong hesitated for a long time, then returned to the side of his young disciple whose brain suddenly became bright, and said patiently:
"good--"

Chuanwu was unmoved.

"……good--"

Chuanwu even turned his face away.

This old fox with a black heart is even darker, if he has been exuding his soul outside, walking without a trace, no one else can see him, but he can see others completely.

The old fox was at ease, but he was extremely unfair to her, undressing, undressing, and even sleeping.

Zhulong couldn't coax him well, so he raised his hand stiffly, and stroked the messy head of the little mountain spirit in front of him to comfort him like a spirit beast.

Although Chuanwu couldn't see Master Yuanshen, he also felt that there was something on his head, and he tilted his head stubbornly, not allowing his head to move.

She was already weak, struggling for a long time at the bottom of the cliff, she exhausted all her energy and blood, her face was as pale as paper, only her two eyes were red and swollen, at this time, her nose and ears were also red because of anger, and she looked like she was puffing up. A freshly peeled lychee.

"Xiao Shanjing, I am an upright gentleman." Zhulong said helplessly.

"I'll sue my master when I get back! His mountain god master turned out to be a shameless villain who is good at disguising!" Chuan Wu bit him to death.

"This majestic mountain god is in charge of the four realms. How can I lie to you, a little mountain spirit?" Zhulong circled around the angry Chuanwu, and this little mountain spirit was simply unreasonable.

"You still have the face to talk about the mountain god! Fortunately, people all over the world respect the mountain god in every possible way, you, you, you...!"

Chuanwu listened to his sophistry, and remembered that Master was not around, Senior Brother Wuyan was forced away by him again, she was bullied and no one was in charge, as if she had been wronged by the heavens, she covered her face and sobbed again. .

"Small mountain spirit—" Zhulong patted Chuan Wu's shoulder, but she caught him, turned around and bit him hard.

Chuan Wu bit his arm, tears still in his eyes, and suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise, full of disbelief.

Turning her head hastily, the 8-year-old little master was standing beside her alive.

"You can leave now! I don't want to die in this barren place."

The master snorted through his nostrils, rolled his eyes at her, pulled out his arm that was painfully bitten with two rows of teeth marks, and walked forward on his own.

"Master..."

Candle Dragon, the most respected mountain god in the world, really obediently returned to that little body?

Looking at the limping, blood-stained little master in front of him, with her underwear tied on her head, Chuan Wu couldn't believe it. Before the tears rolled down his face, he rushed to chase the master who was walking away up.

The two stumbled and walked along the dark river.

The master said that all the rivers in the world are the blood of the Great God Pan Gu, and one can find a way out along the dark river.

At the beginning Chuanwu was still in high spirits, worried that Fangfeng on the cliff would not be able to beat Fengyao, and also worried that Fangfeng thought the two of them had already died. How sad all the masters and uncles should be.
——he had never seen such a noisy person!

I thought that Lingyou and Fangfeng were the most disrespectful in the world, but when they were placed in front of Chuanwu, they were still somewhat overshadowed.Compared with the two of them, this little mountain spirit is only worse than him.

Zhulong walked straight ahead with a sullen face, while Chuanwu chased after him with two short legs.

The cliff bottom became more and more dangerous, the water got deeper and colder, and after walking for a long time, Chuanwu couldn't hold on any longer, and his words gradually became less and less.

Quiet is much quieter, but she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, she leaned against the stone wall and rested for a while, listening to the gurgling water, she felt a little sleepy.

"Don't sleep!"

The master, who was walking far ahead and thought she was noisy, had returned to her side at some point, and said seriously.

"I'm...sleepy..." Chuanwu said with blurred eyes.

"Can't sleep!" Zhulong squatted down, grabbed her shoulders and ordered, "Little waste, if you sleep, you will never see your master again!"

Chuanwu was limp like a frost-beaten eggplant, leaning against the stone wall and refusing to get up.

"I really don't know what Cang Zhu thinks..." Zhulong said helplessly while holding his forehead.

After a moment of silence, he squatted down in front of her: "Come on."

"what……"

"I will carry you for a while, and I should take it as a thank you for your kindness in desperately coming to save me." Zhulong said reluctantly.

Chuanwu didn't dare to move for a long time, Zhulong simply did it himself, put her on his back, and got up very steadily.

This body is only 8 or 9 years old, but the soul in the body is powerful.

Chuan Wuman is no more than cardamom, she looks thin and weak, and looks malnourished. If her small body can't support it, it is not easy for her to carry ten.

Every step I took in the darkness was extremely careful. I didn't know how long I had walked, but the undercurrent suddenly surged. Going forward, there was a cliff gap as wide as a person. Although the branches covering the cliff gap were lush, they still couldn't block it. Hold the blinding light that shoots from it.

The master and the apprentice stumbled towards the light like travelers who had been hungry for a long time.

After finally passing through the narrow slit, there is a paradise inside!
Golden Wheel Hidden Land

"I don't know that there is such a scene at the bottom of this cliff!"

Zhulong looked around and muttered to himself.

There are green grass under the feet, and the fragrance of flowers and trees under the hillside is really a scene of peace and happiness. In this situation, the original underground undercurrent has gradually turned into a clear river with splashes, and it flows leisurely into the distance.

The warm sun came down from the head and warmed Chuanwu's icy skin, and Chuanwu suddenly felt a little bit conscious.

"Hungry... Master..."

Zhulong was still carrying his good-for-nothing little apprentice on his back, when he suddenly heard a soft moan in his ear.

"I'm hungry……"

Chuan Wu was so angry that he hung his head on his shoulders, and wrapped his arms around his neck like chicken feet, refusing to let go.

"What's wrong?"

"Hello! Little mountain spirit?"

"vomit……"

Before Zhulong finished speaking, he became numb looking at the saliva dripping from his chest.

He never thought that he would be able to carry a little mountain spirit on his back patiently and walk all the way, and at the end he would be spit out with acid all over his body.

"Hold... sorry..." Although Chuan Wu was confused, she also knew that she had violated the taboo of the master, but she was too hungry, and she wanted to vomit after being so hungry. .

From the top to bottom of the Shanshen Mansion and even the entire Zhongshan area, everyone knows that the Shanshen Zhulong likes to be peaceful and tidy, and hates dirt and uncleanness the most.

If it was the previous Zhulong, he would not be able to tolerate such filth in his eyes, let alone vomited on him now, it would be too old to break ground, how many lives would she have in Chuanwu to be punished?

Zhulong suppressed his anger, put Chuanwu down with his fists clenched, and went to the side of the river to clean it up.

Whether Cang Zhu took her as his apprentice or as his daughter, it has nothing to do with him, but now he has taken her into a small oil bottle.

He couldn't lose it, and he was noisy and restless if he kept it. This little mountain spirit looked stupid and stupid, but in fact he was more difficult to deal with than Feng Yao.

While cleaning the clothes, Zhulong secretly slandered.

If we go back to the day when we subdued the snow ghost, even if she smashed his head, even if Cang Zhu smashed his head, he would not agree to accept this little troublemaker.

Zhulong sighed, shook his hands, and reluctantly recovered from his imagination.

No matter what, now that his master and his disciple depend on each other for life, if he raises her halfway to death, not only will he offend his almighty disciple, but he will also gain a reputation of being cruel and merciless.

He claims to have traveled four realms for trillions of years without a single stain, so how could he get ashes on this little trash?

Zhulong got up, took a cup of water, and came to see how his little oil bottle was doing.

Unexpectedly, he raised Chuanwu's sluggish head, and was about to feed her a sip of water, when suddenly there was a whistling in his ears.

Zhulong's eyes were quick, and an extremely sharp wooden arrow flashed past his ear in an instant, and stopped steadily at a place barely far from the tip of Chuanwu's nose.

With a sound of "chacha", the wooden arrow was broken at the waist, Zhulong threw the wooden arrow with a black face, put down Chuanwu, and turned around.

I saw a group of barbaric and strangely dressed mountain people running from all directions, wearing bark, grass skirts, and all kinds of animal skins, waving all kinds of weapons and claws.

It was obvious that those mountain men had been watching the two of them for a long time, and they had laid them in ambush. By the time they realized it, the master and the apprentice had already been surrounded.

The mountain man shouted savagely, and his beast-like eyes were burning with flames of life and death.

The leading Shanren stared at them like a tiger, and with a wave of his big hand, arrows fell like rain in an instant.

Zhulong quickly raised his hand, and a layer of transparent enchantment like cicada wings instantly covered Chuanwu who was lying on the side dying, but he himself was exposed outside.

"You trash, stay still and don't move around."

Master only left such a sentence, and went to fight alone.

The mountain people were huge in number, and they were surrounded immediately. The purple-clothed figure could be seen indistinctly among the crowd, and in an instant, fifteen or six identical little masters appeared.

The snow-white bandage wrapped around Master's head had long been soaked in blood, and blood spattered from time to time during the fight.

The dazzling bright red splashed in front of Chuanwu, and it was shocking just to look at it, and it was impossible to tell whether it belonged to the master or those people from the mountains...

The master's divine power was already restricted by that body, and he shed so much blood, and carried her all the way, even if he did nothing, he was exhausted enough, and he still had to fight with these mountain men who appeared continuously.

Chuan Wu saw that the master only used some mortal moves, and knew at a glance that the master did not want to hurt their lives, and deliberately left room for these little muddy ideas.

He is gratifying that Master Zhai has a kind heart, and he has already been unable to take care of himself, and has to leave room for his opponent.

Unexpectedly, these mountain men were so aggressive, they suddenly shot two hidden arrows, which hit the back of the master.

Zhulong was already outnumbered, but was plotted against again, his eyes sank, and he curled his lips into a slight smile.

Master stretched out his hand and pulled out the wooden arrow, and blood gushed out instantly.

The originally crimson clothes were soaked in blood, and large swathes of black and purple blood smeared away, like black clouds in the sky in a quiet night.

Chuan Wu stared blankly at Master's slightly bent back facing her, the blood "tick" and "tick" fell, and she seemed to see Master's tall Yuanshen coming out of that small body, bursting into anger. burn.

"Master! No!"

Chuanwu saw the two balls of purple lightning in Master's hand, and screamed in surprise.

She has always been revengeful, not a disgusting trick of hypocrisy.

It's just that in such a situation, it's enough to repel these little muddy ideas and teach them some lessons. After all, everything has animism, and anyone's life is life.

Although the master is benevolent, he is the lord of all things after all. If he really wants to kill, even if he slaughters the whole territory, no one can do anything to him.

But these little mud guys don't know that they are all dependent on the purple-clothed boy in front of them. They are just protecting their homeland, just like Chuanwu himself is attached to Liyuan, and the crime is not worthy of death.

What's more, Master shouldn't use divine power at all, his body is already dying, if he is backlashed by this, the road ahead will be even more difficult.

"Little boy, get out of the way!"

At the very moment, suddenly a very strong mountain man jumped out, and the master fell to the ground before he had time to exert his strength.

"Where are your parents and family members? Why did you come here alone?"

The mountain man snatched the stunned little master out of the crowd like a baby, and asked questions while running.

"Let go!"

The master struggled in the arms of the mountain man, but the mountain man was so powerful that he was tightly bound to his arm, and he couldn't use his divine power to escape.

The mountain man snatched the little master and put it next to Chuanwu, he didn't even care to say a word, he rushed to stand in front of the two and shouted:

"Stop! Folks, stop!"

A group of mountain men rushing forward with spears and short soldiers hurriedly stopped. Although they gave the strong mountain man a face, they still stared at Chuanwu master and apprentice with murderous intent.

"Two young and helpless little dolls, let them survive!" the mountain man said, "It was the same way when I entered this golden wheel hidden place by mistake, and I was almost killed by mistake. If it wasn't for the golden wheel patriarch to help me , I’m afraid I’ve already become the victim of this arrow!”

Zhu Shanren seemed to have some intention of giving up, and the Shanren continued:

"The Jinlun patriarch passed away not long ago, how can we kill innocent people again! If the patriarch is alive, how can we be worthy of his painstaking efforts in building this Jinlun hermitage back then!"

Everyone was silent, each of them holding their breath carefully.

A female mountain person first put down the stick in her hand and smiled kindly at Master.

The master smirked, avoiding her gaze.

Chuanwu quietly poked the little master:
"Hurry up and return the gift! Success or failure depends on it!"

Master still stuck his neck, looking insulted.

He had never intended to kill, but he was outnumbered, and there was a half-dead mob behind him.

I wanted to use Zidian to tie up these savages, and then untie them after this situation, but I didn't want to be cut off halfway by my stupid apprentice, and even kill a powerful "rescue soldier".

Now he still needs to show off his color to please a female mountain person with overflowing motherhood?He has never been so humiliated since the day he was born.

"Hurry up! I don't want to die here." Chuan Wu coughed twice, and there were traces of blood.

Master looked at the ball of blood with complicated eyes, and finally compromised.

The bright smile on the master's perennially gloomy face was extremely incompatible, but the female mountain person seemed to see the sunshine after the rain, and cried out excitedly. The other mountain people also put down their weapons and stared at the two children vigilantly. .

"Tianqiong, it's better to be careful in everything! Although these two are children, they should not be taken lightly!"

The leader of the Shanren warned the person named "Tianqiong", "If the two of them have bad intentions, all members of our clan will crush him to ashes!"

The mountain man snorted coldly, turned his head and retreated, and all the mountain people also retreated after seeing this.

Just before the female mountain person left, he turned his head frequently, and the master smiled so hard that his face froze, and just now he sent her away contentedly.

"Little brother, is this sister Ling?"

Tian Qiong touched the little master's head and asked kindly.

"I don't... um..."

Zhulong was about to explain, but Chuanwu covered his mouth.

"My brother and sister are lonely, murdered by gangsters, fleeing all the way, and stumbled into this scenic spot by mistake, thank you hero for saving us!" Chuanwu squeezed out a smile and said.

"It turned out to be like this...the outside looks like this..." Tian Qiong looked at the clothes of the "sister and brother" up and down, and said in surprise.

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