It’s Not Easy Being a Master

When Yan Jin looked over at that moment, Shen Zhixuan's heart tightened, and her footsteps stopped immediately.

The slender young man held a sword in his hand and turned indifferently. When he saw Shen Zhixian, he slightly eased his expression and said, "Master."

This master shouted extremely naturally, no different from the past. Shen Zhixian settled down, and after a while, he moved up again, slowly walking over, and walking: "You have also entered the mystery ..."

He stared tightly at Yan Jin, not letting go of any expression on his face. But Yan Jin was the same as usual, except that her eyes were red and bloody, it was no different.

Seeing Shen Zhixian approaching, Yan Jin closed her sword and returned to her sheath. A pair of Yin Hong's clear eyes, such as Liuli's eyes, turned slightly, and said softly, "Master is not injured?"

"No." Shen Zhixian suddenly glanced at his **** hand and paused. "What happened to the hand?"

He held Yan Jin's wrist very naturally and looked at the wound on his head.

In order to keep herself awake, Yan Jin cut the wound not too shallow, and the entire palm was covered with blood. At this time, it was almost solidified, and looked a little bit embarrassed.

Shen Zhixian frowned, pulling a piece of parchment from his arms, and he was going to deal with the wound for Yan Jin.

As she was about to wipe the surrounding blood with a papa, Yan Jin struggled with her wrist, blocked Shen Zhixuan's movements, and pulled out her hand: "It was only accidentally cut, minor injuries. Master need not worry."

Shen Zhixian's eyebrows tightened, and he disagreed, "What should I do if I come across such a big wound?"

Yan Jin shook her head slightly, drew her hand to her side, raised her fingers slightly, and raised her eyes to look into the distance: "No problem. Master, weird here, let's go and see."

Shen Zhixian looked at him for a while, without moving, and said, "Ajin is still minding my concealment of identity? This is not my original intention, when I saw you a few days ago, I suddenly thought about it."

Yan Jin tilted her head to look at him, her expression was serious, and she did her respectful and disciplely posture: "It doesn't matter, Master thinks whatever you want."

Shen Zhixian squinted slightly.

After a while, he turned around and walked in the opposite direction that Yan Jin pointed out, saying, "When I came over there, I saw some interesting things. It happened that you were here. Let's take a look."

He didn't care about Yan Jin's response either. After taking a few steps for himself, he heard the movement from Yan Jin—not far and close, followed by a few steps and walked slightly behind him.

Shen Zhixuan squeezed a jade pendant in her hand and continued walking calmly.

He returned the same way, but this way was different from when he came.

The dense fog gradually dissipated, showing the usual mountain forests around, with flowers, grasses, trees and stones, mud-covered roads, and even fuzzy footprints—looking like human footprints, there are quite a few.

Shen Zhixian raised Lao Gao's heart a little bit, and someone just said it.

As soon as he thought about it, he heard faint voices coming from a distance, and there seemed to be more than one, noisy.

Shen Zhixian couldn't help but quicken his pace, walked a short distance, and walked out of the woods, his eyes suddenly opened up. Not far away, six or seven young people were squatting on the roadside, busy digging mud, joking loudly.

"Ah! Gathering fruit!" One of the gray robe men suddenly shouted in surprise, dropped the wooden branch in his hand, and dug out a palm-sized green grass carefully.

The grass had a small yellow-orange fruit at the root, but the size of his finger, he took it as a treasure, and he took it very carefully, and he couldn't wait to clean the mud on it, and he couldn't wait to put it in his mouth. in.

Without chewing, he swallowed it, and sat down on his knees, digesting the fruit.

Everyone around him was attracted by his shout, and not only did he not despise him, but he gave envious sighs.

"This guy is so lucky that he can find good things every time ..."

"No, he's made a leap forward, but it makes us look hot!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha, yes ... hey, I'm afraid there is nothing here, let's go and go over there ..."

The group went away without disturbing the young man who was meditating in place.

That fruit is actually just a general fruit gathering, with aura, but not much, the man in the gray robe slightly digested. He opened his eyes, saw the empty space around, laughed, and patted the dirt on his shirt indifferently, and stood up.

As he was about to leave, he suddenly found something, and as soon as he turned around, he accurately captured the movement of Shen Zhixian.

"Ah?" He hesitated in confusion, as if surprised by the sudden appearance of people here, looking at them for a long time before coming over, and greeting hello: "Are you new here? I have never seen you before."

Shen Zhixian was about to make an interface, and suddenly realized what she was about, and then swallowed back again as soon as she was about to blurt-the sight of this man in the gray robe was watching Yan Jin from beginning to end.

In his words, there is only one "you", not you.

Yan Jin didn't seem to find anything. When he saw that Shen Zhixun didn't speak, he calmly returned to the man in the gray robe: "Um."

His tone was cold, and the man in gray robes didn't care. He glanced over them, glanced at the way they came, and asked with interest: "What good things have you seen from there?"

"Never."

The man in the gray robe clapped his hands, inviting: "Let's go together? My companions are gone, and everyone is very boring. We can talk together on the road."

Yan Jin couldn't make this decision. He tilted his head to look at Shen Zhixuan and asked softly, "What about Master's will?"

Yan Jin asked this sentence, the man in the gray robe suddenly stopped, looked to Shen Zhixuan in doubt, and asked indefinitely: "You ... who are you talking to?"

When he looked over, his eyes were confused, Shen Zhixian's hair was cold, he pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand before his eyes.

The man in the gray robe didn't blink, as if he couldn't see Shen Zhixian. After looking around for a long time, he turned his eyes back to Yan Jin with doubt: "Here ... someone?"

Shen Zhixian was about to be erected with sweaty hair by him.

Yan Jin didn't answer his words, he frowned and wondered for a while, then suddenly realized: "Ah! I see, this is the newcomer!"

The man in the gray robe smiled: "Look at my memory, I almost scared myself. The newcomers are all like this, and I can see the movie in a while ... hey, let's go together?"

He seemed to be really afraid of loneliness. He insisted on inviting Yan Jin to go with him. Yan Jin looked at him indifferently.

Shen Zhixian asked, "What does it mean for newcomers?" What will happen after a while? "

His voice was not small, even because the man in the gray robe kept talking, and he deliberately raised his voice, but the man in the gray robe would still speak up if he didn't hear it.

Shen Zhixian yanked Yan Jin's sleeve.

So Yan Jin repeated the questioning and interrupted the long story of the man in gray robe.

"Hey, people who are new here are invisible, and it will take a while to show the figure." The man in the gray robe scratched his head and explained: "Or days, months, or even years, the more powerful I can see you later. "

"What is the principle? Days, months, years ... How long have you been here?"

This problem stumped the man in the gray robe. He pondered for a while and was not sure: "I don't know what's going on, anyway, I have known these things for a long time. As for us here How long ... quite a while. "

He counted for a long time, but he couldn't remember the time at all. In the end, he waved his hand and didn't care: "How long does he have? Let's go there together! "

Shen Zhixian turned countless thoughts in his mind, and finally followed the man in the gray robe forward.

Of course, Yan Jin would not refute his decision. Seeing him move, he followed suit.

The man in the gray robe was overjoyed, thinking that the newcomer must be unfamiliar with this place, so he naturally walked in front of him and said, "You don't know when you just arrived, how precious this place is. I dug a fruit for gathering ... "

He whispered and boasted here, fully expressing his desire to linger. Shen Zhixian listened for a while, and Yan Jin asked a few questions, and her heart became deeper.

This group of people stay here at least for years-this is by no means the person who just entered the mystery today.

But there are rumors in the outside world that this mystery has never been opened! No one has even seen this mystery!

Where did these people come from? No matter how good the mystery is, there are no more babies. They have stayed for so many years and are not willing to leave?

Or are they unable to leave at all?

"How did you get into this mystery?"

"How to come in? Ah, this depends on whether you are lucky or not. I was going around at that time, and suddenly I saw this mysterious place ... Hey." The man in the gray robe thought for a moment and described: "It floats A lot of mist came down and rolled towards me. I just felt cold and was brought in. "

This is exactly the same experience as others!

Shen Zhixian's contemplative color became more and more obvious. He no longer spoke, but quietly listened to the man in the gray robe. I also met several people along the way. The man in the gray robe clearly knew them. He greeted them familiarly, and went on their own way.

The three of them walked together and soon came to a stream.

The stream was clear, and a strong deer was lowering its head upstream, drinking water.

The man in the gray robe suddenly came to the spirit, happily compared with a snoring gesture: "Shh, there is a blessing today."

He observed for a while, and saw that deer drank his head to drink water and forget himself, then suddenly rushed and rushed forward, five fingers into claws, a black gas lingering around his fingertips, cold and strange, he caught the deer simply Twisted his neck fiercely!

One hit!

The stag screamed without a scream and died. The man in the gray robe grabbed the antlers and dragged it over to ask for credit: "This thing, Dabu! Delicious!"

He couldn't see Shen Zhixian, and he didn't have any scruples when he went this way. The deer was dragged by him and almost hit Shen Zhixian. Shen Zhixian stepped back indifferently.

The man in the gray robe dragged the deer to the ground and threw it kindly, telling them: "The things here, no matter what, the neck is the most fragile, and you can die with a twist ... If you encounter it in the future, twist to the neck That's it. "

He hummingly started to deal with the deer, and Shen Zhixian watched him reach for a knife, expertly peeled the skins and bones, and then took two more steps quietly.

That deer ...

Not a deer at all!

In the eyes of the man in the gray robe, there was a **** deer head, and in the eyes of Shen Zhixian, it was just a gray head skeleton!

As for the deer ... it's just a thick black gas that's almost solid!

The man in the gray robe cut a few large pieces of black flesh and said, "I'll go clean it." Then he went to the side of the stream to clean the blood.

Washing and washing, he "snapped" again, his eyes slammed into the water, and caught a long-armed swimming fish.

"A fat and tender fish!" He praised, easily twisting the fish head down and throwing it aside, and packed the fish together.

The fish head fell under the eyes of Shen Zhixian, and was a skeleton of a fish head, without blood or flesh.

After a while, the man in the gray robes packed up, pulled Yan Jin on a fire, and started grilling fish.

He seems to be accustomed to these things. After a toss in a light car, he started to slap the meat, and he comforted Shen Zhixuan while he was simmering: "You have just arrived, you have not seen the movie, you ca n’t eat these things, after a while You can eat it. "

Shen Zhixian watched him gobble up a weird black gas, creepy-no no no, forget it, after a while he didn't want to eat such strange things!

Just thinking, Yan Jin also started to eat meat in silence.

Compared to the man in the gray robe, he ate very well. As usual, Shen Zhixian pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Delicious, right?" While the man in the gray robe was enjoying himself, he couldn't help but vaguely, "Da Bu! It's really a pity not to eat ..."

He raised his head and grinned at Shen Zhixian. Shen Zhixian suddenly stiffened his spine, and then relaxed like a moment.

——Skull.

Only for a brief moment, the head of the man in the gray robe became a skull.

There was no blood or flesh, only a black cloud lingered on it. I don't know if it was his original, or he ate it.

Creepy.

The situation is unknown, Shen Zhixuan cannot make a rash decision, but fortunately he cannot eat and drink these weird things.

Shen Zhixian, who could not eat and drink, sat quietly aside, waiting for two people who could eat and drink to eat and drink, and it was almost dark.

There wasn't much rest here, and the three of them found a relatively clean place to stay, and they decided to rest.

The man in the gray robe occupied a tree, Shen Zhixuan and Yan Jin were under the same tree, resting against the trunk.

Shen Zhixuan closed her eyes with a fake cymbal, camouflaged her breath slowly and long, as if she had fallen asleep, but she was watching the surrounding movements secretly with great vigilance.

In the middle of the night, there was nothing wrong. Shen Zhixuan's spirit was tense for too long, and he was a little tired. Only by constantly holding his palms, he could barely stay awake. Suddenly, Yan Jin beside him moved slightly.

His movements were slight, but Shen Zhixian had been guarding him at all times, watching his movements at all times. At this moment, his mind was at a loss and he immediately put down his sleepiness.

Yan Jin didn't do anything. He carefully observed Shen Zhixuan, his calm and indifferent gaze moved from head to toe, and after a moment, he raised his hand.

Shen Zhixian suddenly crushed the jade pendant that she had been holding.

This jade pendant looks extremely hard, in fact, it is just a thin shell with a lot of spiritual power inside it. After Shen Zhixian shattered, the spiritual power inside moved around him instantly, forming a short-term barrier, and stretched Jin Jin over to block his hand.

A slight zla sound, like the sound of meat being roasted on the fire, Yan Jin quickly retracted his hands, a pair of red pupils stared tightly at Shen Zhixian, half a moment before quietly sitting back in place.

Shen Zhixian breathed a sigh of relief.

In the morning the next morning, the three men took a short break, and the man in the gray robe took them to go again.

Shen Zhixian didn't move, she groaned for a while, and Zhuangruo said to Yan Jin casually: "Let's break up and find more good things faster."

He thought that Yan Jin would not agree, and he wanted to know what to say next. Who knew that Yan Jin looked at this time unexpectedly, and nodded almost without thinking: "If the Master is If you want to separate, just separate. "

Shen Zhixian watched Yan Jin for a long time. The latter looked as usual, and his eyes were still respectful. Seeing him still, he called again: "What's wrong with Master?"

"Nothing." Shen Zhixian smiled slightly, no longer tangled, turned without hesitation, chose a direction opposite to them, and walked away.

He walked calmly and naturally at the beginning, bypassing a road, confirming that the two people behind him could no longer see himself, and then quietly accelerated his pace.

Yan Jin ...

He was almost sure that Yan Jin was a fake at all, and I didn't know who was going to pretend to be Yan Jin.

Shen Zhixian didn't feel malicious in this fake Yan Jin, but apparently this fake Yan Jin had no good intentions to him. He seemed to be determined to lead Shen Zhixian somewhere ...

The real Yan Jin didn't know where ... He should also go into the secret place, Shen Zhixian thought quickly, no matter how bad he is, if he can find Duan Ye!

He walked fast. The surrounding scenes are similar, and Shen Zhixuan couldn't tell which way was safe. It was all a matter of luck, and he walked for half an hour, and when he turned the other side, he was shocked and stopped suddenly— —

It's the scene again.

Not far from the path spreading out, a familiar figure appeared before him again.

Shen Zhixian only glanced and turned without hesitation to go in the other direction, but this time, without taking a few steps, there was another shadow pestle there.

After changing directions several times in a row, the scenes are the same.

Shen Zhixian stopped his footsteps, and then he heard many footsteps, coming from all directions-those "Yan Jin" were approaching him!

Shen Zhixian took a deep breath, headed in a certain direction, and ran away!

The last time I ran this way without spiritual power, it was just when I wore a book that I thought about Xiao Yanjin. Shen Zhixian ran out of breath, thinking happily while suffering, but fortunately, he knew that his spiritual strength was unstable, and he had been consciously exercising himself.

Otherwise he should have fallen down!

Those "Yan Jin" also seemed to know that he had run away, chasing behind him, and Shen Zhixian could hear their voices, empty, calm, indifferent, and a whisper.

"Master ..."

"The disciples are here ..."

"Dangerous there ..."

"Come here ..."

Shen Zhixian heard scalp tingling, and there was a "Yan Jin" probably approaching the direction in which he ran out, so now he was close to him. Shen Zhixian could even hear the sound of his clothes being blown by the wind.

As if within easy reach.

This feeling is very bad. Shen Zhixian hurriedly looked back. Sure enough, the red-eyed and indifferent "Yan Jin" was very close to him. A few more steps could reach him--

There was a fork in front of it, and it turned out to be in the mountains. The small hill Bao Qi is on the side of the road, and the situation on that road is completely invisible. As soon as Shen Zhixian gritted his teeth, he made a decisive turn and turned to the fork.

He had just turned the aisle, and the figure in front of him flashed. He caught off guard and caught off guard, and slammed into the man's arms!

His nose was sore, and Shen Zhixian took a breath, and his eyes became red immediately because of a physiological reaction.

He didn't have time to respond, the "Yan Jin" behind him had already chased him, the person he bumped into was holding his waist decisively and pushing him to the side, followed by a sword.

Leng Yanjianguang split that "Yan Jin" instantly, and scattered black mist in the wind.

Shen Zhixian's heart fluttered and could not tell whether it was because he had run too hard or because he was too nervous.

He panted and slowly raised his head, facing the look of the man holding him.

Another Yan Jin.

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