Is the villain fine today? [System]

The poor student Qiu Yuebai is an expert at pretending to be sick, and he can take half a month off at home for a small injury or pain, let alone this time he is really seriously injured.

If he doesn't lie on the bed for seven to seven days, he will never go to the ground!

He thought he would never go to the ground.

But when True Monarch Wanqing came to visit him, Qiu Yuebai was still timid.

True Monarch Wanqing: "These few days of meditation and cultivation, how is the injury?"

Qiu Yuebai bowed her head and replied respectfully: "If you go back to Master, you have basically recovered."

True Monarch Wanqing nodded, he looked at the disciple kneeling on one knee in front of him, and didn't speak for a while.

Speaking of which, he used to have a lot of prejudice against this apprentice, thinking that he was hypocritical, greedy and cunning, and he was really not a talent to be made.But I don't know when, Qiu Wugou slowly settled down, became unrestrained, cautious in words and deeds, as if he had completely changed himself—from a certain point of view, Zhenjun Wanqing was the truth.

Even this time when he went down the mountain to perform the mission, he rushed to the front and was even seriously injured.It was absolutely impossible for this to happen before.

True Monarch Wanqing felt that it was time for him to change his mind about Qiu Wugou. No one is a sage without faults. Since he has reformed himself now, why should he stick to the past?

If Qiu Yuebai knew Zhenjun Wanqing's mental activities at this time, she might have laughed out loud.

Zhenjun Wanqing stroked his beard and said: "Your body is just right, so there is no need to be polite, get up."

Qiu Yuebai responded and stood up.

Zhenjun Wanqing sized Qiuyuebai around, and suddenly asked: "How is your cultivation now?" He decided to make up for the neglect of his apprentice in the past few years.

But this sudden concern made Qiu Yuebai break out in a cold sweat.

First of all, his cultivation base has been stagnant at the golden core stage for several years, and his gains are extremely small, so he is really embarrassed to say it; secondly, he has now drank Manyouluo juice, and he has become one-sixth of a demon cultivator. The spiritual power of the golden core stage can no longer be used, and he is completely useless.

The lesser of two evils.

Qiu Yuebai pondered for a moment, and under Wanqing Zhenjun's slightly expectant gaze, she suddenly frowned slightly, half ashamed and half annoyed, and said: "Disciple... the past few years of neglecting cultivation, I really have no face to face Master's teachings... ..."

Upon hearing this, Master Wanqing probably understood a little.

But he didn't intend to blame Qiu Wugou, after all, he didn't fulfill his responsibility as a master in the past few years.

Zhenjun Wanqing sighed and said: "It's my teacher's negligence. But it's not too late to make up for it now."

Just at this time, Jiahuan made two cups of tea and brought them in.

Master Wanqing glanced at him, and said: "Well, you can do two tricks with Jiahuan later, and let the teacher see your shortcomings, so that you can prescribe the right medicine."

Qiu Yuebai: "..."

Jiahuan: "..."

As soon as these words came out, the other two people in the room froze in place.

Jiahuan's body shivered violently when he remembered the scene where he was beaten three times in a row by the elder brother and the shit was fucked.

Qiu Yuebai wanted to cry but had no tears: Why are you afraid of what will come, Master, why do you care about me on a whim?Can you just keep ignoring me?

Master Wanqing made a decision, waved his hand, let the two disciples follow, and went out first by himself.

Jiahuan showed a pitiful expression: "Brother, you must show mercy..."

Qiu Yuebai: "..." How should I tell him in a roundabout way, that he is not even as good as a novice disciple now, and he is the one who needs to be merciful...

Qiu Yuebai bit her bullet and stood on the martial arts arena.

Jiahuan on the opposite side was obviously more nervous than him, his sword hand was trembling.

Although Qiu Yuebai really wanted to say: You are afraid of a fart, the person who is afraid should be me!

But reality does not allow him to do so.

Zhenjun Wanqing said: "Wugou, click as far as you can, don't hurt your junior brother."

...Then what, Jiahuan, did you hear that? !

The test begins.

Jiahuan first raised his sword and rushed towards Qiu Yuebai, his spiritual power surged and his attack was fierce, without giving his opponent any time to breathe.For him, Qiu Yuebai's cultivation base and combat experience are higher than him. If he doesn't use his full strength, he may not be able to pass even ten moves.

This brat, is he serious? !

Qiu Yuebai gritted her teeth secretly, while relying on her own flexible position to avoid Jiahuan's attack, with the sword in her hand still unsheathed, she had no intention of fighting back at all.

Seeing that he was only defending but not attacking, Jiahuan thought that the senior brother hadn't noticed his attack at all, so he couldn't help arousing the desire to fight, and the attack became more ferocious.

A layer of sweat oozes from Qiuyuebai's forehead, Jiahuan is completely immersed in the battle, and treats him as a real opponent, and is not at all soft-hearted.No matter how flexible Qiu Yuebai's figure is, if he doesn't use spiritual power, he is no match for the later stages of Bigu.

Jiahuan's offensive became more and more fierce, Qiuyue could not retreat, and couldn't help pulling the Zeling sword out of its sheath half an inch.

The moment the spiritual power was running through the meridians, Qiu Yuebai suddenly woke up, and immediately withdrew the sword.

Looking up, Jia Huanrui's irresistible blow was just around the corner.

Ma Dan, this is the only way! ! !

Qiu Yuebai took a deep breath, not only did not hide, but bumped directly into Jiahuan's palm.

Of course, on the surface, he couldn't let Zhenjun Wanqing see that he was doing it on purpose, so he made an appearance that he wanted to attack but failed.

Although he had already been mentally prepared, Qiu Yuebai was so painful that he almost burst into tears when his body was blown away like a badminton and fell heavily on the martial arts training platform.

Jiahuan was stunned. He stared blankly at the elder brother spit out a mouthful of blood and lay weakly on the ground. He almost suspected that he was dreaming——when did he become so strong? !

The silly boy didn't realize that Qiu Yuebai gave away the head on purpose.

Zhenjun Wanqing landed on the martial arts training platform.

Before he could open his mouth to ask, Qiu Yuebai got up on his knees and said angrily: "Wugou let Master down..."

Zhenjun Wanqing frowned: "Why didn't you attack just now?"

Qiu Yuebai coughed and said: "It's true, in fact, this disciple just hid something from Master."

True Monarch Wanqing: "What are you hiding?"

Qiu Yuebai: "Actually, the injury my apprentice suffered at the foot of the mountain is not healed, and I can't use spiritual power. It's just..."

He raised his head and looked at Zhenjun Wanqing's face, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, he choked up and said, "Master finally came to see Wugou, Wugou really didn't want to disappoint Master... I wanted to try my best, but who knows ..."

Having said that, Qiu Yuebai smiled bitterly, lowered her head, and vividly interpreted a tragic character who expects the master to care but is careful not to reveal it.

Even the system almost applauded Qiu Yuebai.

Zhenjun Wanqing's expression was moved, and he was moved to tears by Qiu Yuebai's confession of true feelings.He stretched out his hand to help Qiu Yuebai, and said full of self-blame: "Since the injury is not healed, you should take a good rest. It is true that you have been a bad teacher and neglected you... Jiahuan, hurry up and help your senior brother back to the room, and then go to Jing Huidian invites you, Uncle Shangguan, to come over."

Qiu Yuebai coughed and said, "Don't bother Master Shangguan...I still have some of the medicine my uncle prescribed a few days ago, ahem..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore, go back to your room and take a good rest!" Seeing him like this, Master Wanqing said hastily.

Jiahuan finally came to his senses at this moment, and realized that he was not dreaming. He really hurt the elder brother, and he felt so guilty that his tears flowed down like a broken faucet.

While helping Qiu Yuebai back, he said: "Senior brother, Jiahuan didn't do it on purpose, Jiahuan didn't know that he would really hurt senior brother, Jiahuan is sorry for you..."

When Qiu Yuebai returned to the house, Jiahuan was still apologizing endlessly, his face was crying.

Master Wanqing asked a few more words worriedly, sighed, and finally left amid Qiuyue Bai's prayer to the gods and bodhisattvas.

He had just left one second, and Qiu Yuebai, who was still smiling the next second, immediately let out a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jiahuan, who was serving by the bed, was stunned.

Qiu Yuebai clutched her chest and panted heavily, habitually scolding the eighteen generations of Ling Xiao's ancestor first.

He only used a little bit of spiritual power just now, and the broken flower has accelerated its blooming. Does the sensory ability need to be so sharp? !

At a loss, Jiahuan wiped Qiuyuebai's blood with a handkerchief, and cried worriedly: "Brother, you won't be beaten to death by me, will you?"

Qiu Yuebai: "..." Oh, don't worry, you still have a bit of trouble trying to kill me with your little spiritual power.

Qiu Yuebai vomited a mouthful of blood, and endured the pain of the vine blooming. Slowly, he could not hear all the sounds around him, leaving only endless darkness.

I don't know how long it took, Qiu Yuebai's mind gradually cleared up. He lay on his back on the bed, feeling that his fate was so fucking miserable!

Can write a novel to make readers cry!Or make a TV series, keep it up to [-]s and down to the baby, and cry so much!

The strong smell of blood filled the nostrils, not only that, but the clothes he was wearing were soaked in cold sweat.

Qiu Yuebai felt that he must be extremely embarrassed now, and did not fit his image of a handsome man at all.

He said weakly: "Bring me a bucket of hot water, I want to take a bath..."

After half a stick of incense, Jiahuan stood hesitantly behind the screen and asked for the third time: "Brother, do you really not need me to stay and wait on you?"

...No, thank you, it's more comfortable to take a bath alone.

Qiuyue Bai said: "No need, you go out!"

Jiahuan had no choice but to leave the room.

After soaking in the hot water for a while, Qiu Yuebai looked down at her chest, the damned Man You Luo really bloomed a second petal!This means that his time has been abruptly reduced by a month!

Time is money, time is life—he now fully understands this maxim.

Just as Qiuyue Bai was thinking wildly, the window creaked.

Qiu Yuebai sat in the bathtub with her eyes closed, and said, "I told you that I don't need to serve you."

Gentle footsteps sounded in the room, and the man not only didn't go out, but walked directly behind the screen.

Qiu Yuebai woke up immediately - the sound just now was not the sound of the door opening, but the sound of the window, Jiahuan had no reason to leave the door open and not go to climb the window.

"Who?!"

Qiu Yuebai turned her head abruptly, her pupils shrank.

The man was extremely fast, and he came behind him without anyone noticing, and a slender hand rested lightly on his shoulder.

Qiu Yuebai was first attracted by the hand, then reacted, and slowly looked up along the arm.

Jiang Lan's handsome face was like a spring breeze, and there was a faint smile in the corner of her eyes. When she saw Qiu Yuebai, she didn't salute like she used to.

His fingers pressed Qiuyue's porcelain-white skin, slid along the collarbone all the way to her chest, stopped on the half-opened vine, and stroked it provocatively.

Qiu Yuebai's body trembled, and his hands and feet went limp after being touched by him. The numbness penetrated through the skin and penetrated into the limbs and bones, like an electric shock, but it was more charming than the electric shock.

He heard Jiang Lan's slightly hoarse voice, saying, "Senior brother, another petal has opened here."

Qiuyue's white eyelids twitched, and for some reason she always felt a little too ambiguous, so she hurriedly turned her body away to avoid his hand.

He asked, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Lan smiled and said, "I'm worried about Senior Brother, so I'll take a look. Sure enough, Senior Brother has used his spiritual power again?"

Qiu Yuebai felt guilty for a moment: "Cough, just accidentally..."

Jiang Lan looked at his red lips moistened by water vapor, and said, "Actually, I really hope that brother will fall into the devil just like this."

Qiu Yuebai: "..." Walter?

Jiang Lan touched his face obsessively: "In this way, we are the same."

Qiu Yuebai: "..." Young man, your idea is very dangerous!

Qiu Yuebai felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, he raised his hand to take the clothes on the screen, but unexpectedly a hand cut him off halfway.

Jiang Lan held his wrist, lowered her head and leaned her face towards him, and kissed him lightly on the palm.

Qiu Yuebai was made stiff by his movements.

Now he finally knew what was wrong, this Jiang Lan was not Jiang Lan!No, it should be said that this Jiang Lan is the refined Jiang Lan! ! !

"Brother, do you know how I persevered when I was down here?" Jiang Lan's eyes were like poisonous snakes, entangled him like maggots attached to bones, "Whenever I can't stand it any longer, I even want to die I will think of you when I am here. Eldest brother, I really miss it, I really want to make you my thing..."