The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

One after another, fingers with well-articulated bones caressed Juechen Daojun's thin shoulders.

After all, he is a martial artist with superb swordsmanship.Even though he looks thin, he has a strong physique.Master's physique is stronger than expected.

The smooth muscles and bones are well-proportioned and powerful, so firm and tight that they are a little...stiff?

Cultivators have unblocked meridians, so they should not experience the symptoms of sitting at a desk for a long time and lack of exercise.

Just a little bit doubtful, Juechen Taoist seemed to exhale a long and slightly heavy breath: "Do you need to take off your clothes for the teacher?"

The brisk smile seemed to be entangled with a bit of teasing with a rising end, but when it came out of his mouth, there was no frivolity at all.

Even though his heart was frightened by the sudden shocking words, he still maintained a minimum of calmness: "Massage does not need to take off clothes, acupuncture and scraping are needed."

He is not a medical practitioner, and Master does not need treatment.

Daoist Juechen chuckled lightly: "It's a pity."

What a pity?Confused one after another, and heard the other party say: "Today's matter..."

"The disciple has already known his mistake, and he will never commit it again." Relying on his master's love for him, he pretended to ruin the ethos of the teacher's school, and smeared the reputation of the master.

"Where did you go wrong?"

"Disciples should not bully others."

"Axu," Daoist Juechen bent his elbow, put his hand on his shoulder, and gently pressed Lian's hand, "I always like to listen to the rumors in the market, and I deeply think that listening to both will make you clear. Many speeches are allowed to flow freely, and they are not stopped. Even those random gossips, my teacher doesn't care too much."

Master's words, one after another deeply agree.

He doesn't really care what other people say.What's more, what others said is correct, he is indeed low in cultivation and mediocre in aptitude, even inferior to many inner disciples.

If it weren't for what Li Yi said against Xue Songyu today, he really couldn't listen to it, and he didn't intend to pay attention to it.

Taoist Juechen paused, and continued: "If the other disciples of Lingyuan Peak use the name of master to act at will, the master will not be lightly forgiven."

"But you are different. As a teacher accepting you as an apprentice, I want to teach you the way, help you practice, and protect you. This also includes giving you the power that a teacher has."

"If those gossips make you unhappy, don't talk about bullying, even if you kill someone with a sword, there will be a teacher to support you. If you encounter similar things in the future, don't be polite to them."

I have always felt that if I am still an immature or young man who has not yet made up my mind, and my master teaches him this way, he will definitely grow into a second-generation ancestor who is ignorant, domineering and bullying.

The master's words and utterances are extremely contradictory to his own noble character, and there is a contradiction like clouds and mud, which is difficult to circumvent.

This kind of incomprehensible doting made him at a loss.

Every time at this time, I can't help but guess: Could it be that he is really the flesh and blood of the master who wandered in the mortal world?

One after another, the mood was slightly complicated, so I could only think of a slightly perfunctory but watertight answer: "Master's respect is as high as a mountain, and disciples can't repay it."

"No reward?" Daoist Juechen chuckled, "What's the next sentence?"

They were taken aback one after another.

In the next sentence, all he knows is "If you don't want to repay, it's better to kill it" and "If you don't want to repay, you should promise it with your body".

He dared not do both.

He is neither ungrateful nor treasonous.

He will never become a traitor who harbors unreasonable desires and covets his master.

"Great kindness and great virtue can never be repaid. The disciple will forge ahead and live up to the high expectations of the master."

Taoist Juechen smiled lightly and didn't say a word.

After the seemingly heart-to-heart words were finished, Master's hand was still pressed on the back of his hand.

He withdrew his hands calmly one after another, and continued to knead another acupuncture point as if nothing had happened.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the opponent's hand came up again.

The warm and smooth fingers lightly clasped the roots of his fingers, and pointed to another acupuncture point: "The meridian here is not smooth."

After a while, "squeeze this place", "knead this place", and every half an hour, I took his hand to change places.

The frequent touching of hands made Li Yue feel a little strange.

But Master's tone and demeanor are so pleasant and elegant, it seems that his actions are as natural as the sun rising in the east and rivers entering the sea.

Three quarters of an hour later, Taoist Juechen said with a smile: "The waist and legs of the teacher also seem to have some blood vessels."

The implication is: rub my waist and massage my legs.

One after another: "..."

He massaged the master's shoulders and necks with the intention of admitting his mistakes, because it seemed that he was especially kind and filial.

He is not an expert, but he just kneaded a few acupuncture points to pretend.Master is strong and healthy, and there is no blockage of blood vessels or meridian blockage at all.

Obviously teasing him.

"Master..." He raised his forehead one after another, he was always cautious, never overstepped the rules, how dare he touch the waist and legs of the master.

As an apprentice who respects his master, he cannot directly disobey his master's orders.

Fortunately, Daoist Juechen had a good sense of propriety, and after a few chuckles, he happily ended the joke.

After leaving Chenfeng Palace one after another as if they were being pardoned, they suddenly felt that it might not be suitable to travel today when they reached the mountain road intersection.

He met Qin Shi on a narrow road again.

Master didn't blame him for the lecture hall, but Qin Shi's case may not be the same here.

Compared with himself, the second apprentice who had no ability and had to bully others, Qin Shi, who was so talented and was already the great apprentice of Venerable Yuanying, could really convince everyone.

The only thing I can compare to him is probably...not coveting the master, never intending to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't make me happy at all.

Just now Master said that if you listen to both, you will be enlightened, and if you believe partly, you will be dark. Master has his own considerations for those groundless rumours.

If he said to the master: Qin Shi had evil intentions and poisoned the tea.There is no evidence for his own words, only if the master believes it, there will be ghosts.

The poison Qin Shi used was rare in the world, and he couldn't try it at all—at least for now, he didn't know how to prove that the tea was poisonous.

He had to find another way to deal with Qin Shi.

If Qin Shi knew that his plot had been leaked, instead of poisoning the tea, and secretly replaced it with other methods, the situation would be even more troublesome.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart one after another, and walked towards Qin Shi, maintaining his superficial etiquette, and said: Hello, senior brother.

A few days ago, Qin Shi thought he had figured it out and understood why his master accepted him as a disciple one after another, and his hatred for this junior was instantly reduced by half.

When I saw the other party again today, I felt that I was right.

The scene in the lecture hall made him feel that this person was not only a pleasing decoration, but also had some other fun.

Sitting on the table one after another, his condescending and aggressive aura once again made him a little startled.

He didn't feel very angry when the swords hit his neck one after another that day.It is more of a palpitation and a thrill that has never been seen before.

Today, he held things against other people's jaws one after another, and that scene made his heart tremble.

Although it is as cold and desolate as being in a world of ice and snow, under the thick layer of ice, there seems to be an unfrozen stream flowing quietly.

It made him feel very comfortable.

The forest of thousands of trees on Lingyuan Peak is a famous and magnificent scene in the Yantian Realm. At this moment, the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers has become the foil for the young people under the trees.

The colorful rain of flower petals has faded, only the elegant figure with black hair and white clothes is the only shocking and thick color under the flowing clouds in the sky.

What's the use of a senior with a high level of cultivation and talent, Qin Shi thought to himself, ornaments that can make people happy at a glance are the real rare treasures.

Master really has discerning eyes.

After saluting one after another, seeing that Qin Shi didn't say a word and looked at him strangely, he raised his foot and planned to leave.

He and Qin Shi couldn't tolerate each other, and if the other party didn't pick on him, it would be best for him to run away.

As soon as they took a step, when they brushed against each other, they heard Qin Shiwen say in a warm voice: "If someone talks to you again, you don't need to be polite to them, just draw your sword, and I'll take care of you if something goes wrong."

The footsteps stopped in succession.

Qin Shi has a dignified appearance, and seems to be a gentleman taught by his master, but in fact he is vicious and vicious in his heart.

He usually sneered at himself with scorn and disdain, but he just said that he didn't take himself seriously at all, and scoffed like he did.

Now, Qin Shi is actually talking to him warmly - this means that Qin Shi has murderous intentions towards him.

He planned to avoid the eyes of the master and looked for an opportunity to deal with himself.

They sighed silently one after another.

Not only did he want to prevent the other party from assassinating Master, but he also had to find a way to protect himself.I have to lament: the road is long and difficult.

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Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

One after another: Master's body is a little stiff, strange

Master: My heart beats fast and I'm nervous.There are more [] places.

Master: take the opportunity to touch hands

2.

One after another: Master is too kind to me, there is something hidden in the cliff.

Master: yes

One after another: Dad... Dad? ? ? ! ! ! !

Master: ... Get lost...

3.

Qin Shi in the past: Junior brother is a beautiful decoration.Master can't be so superficial!

Now: The younger brother is pleasing to the eye, and the master really has vision.

Big Brother's misunderstanding is really big...

4.

One after another: The enmity with Qin Shi is getting bigger and bigger.Qin Shi is going to kill me.

Qin Shi:? ? ?