[BL, MTL] The Villain and I are Best Friends (Quick Wear)

Chapter 118: My Apprentice and I are Best Friends (12)

I don't know who leaked the news. What happened at the Jiuxiao Dao Sect Competition spread to every corner of the cultivation world in a short time.

There are many sword cultivators, but there are very few sword cultivators who can understand the way of swordsmanship at a young age. Even if they do not have high enough cultivation level, such people can rely on their understanding of "Tao" to cross levels and kill. If they can If the power is supplemented by martial arts and elixirs, the opponent may not be unable to become a powerful party with strong practicality.

The leader of the Jiuxiao Dao Sect's competition was actually a handyman from the outer sect, and he mistakenly mistook pearls for fish eyes. I don't know how many people secretly laughed at this ridiculous thing.

There were a lot of rumors outside the sect, but Xuan Chengzi was in no mood to pay attention to them.

Because he found the breath of Yanjiu.

Since the forbidden area was destroyed that day, the other party disappeared and hid for several years. Xuan Chengzi was afraid of ruining his reputation, so he neither dared to announce the fact that Yan Jiu had escaped, nor sent people to search for him in a big way.

Six years have passed, and the other party gave him a "surprise" gift as soon as he showed up. Seeing the treasure pavilion on the top floor that was almost looted, Xuan Chengzi was so angry that he almost turned his spiritual energy around and went crazy.

That was the treasure pavilion with the strongest defense in the Jiuxiao Dao Sect. Even if the opponent was the famous demon cultivator Yan Jiu, he should not have been able to sneak in so easily after being sealed for hundreds of years.

It was not that he had no doubts about Lu Huai, who specifically asked for the reward to be exchanged, but no matter how much Xuan Chengzi tried to test him, he could not find any trace of Yanjiu on him.

A water-based swordsman with no demonic energy, Xuan Chengzi could not be the one to take the blame for himself, so Xuan Chengzi quickly put the ungrateful young man behind him.

The Treasure Pavilion is not the private treasury of the sect leader. What is stored there is the accumulation of the Jiuxiao Dao Sect over the past dynasties. If the old diehards from the Law Enforcement Hall find out about this, it is unclear whether he can continue to be the sect leader.

The opportunity for breakthrough didn't come for a long time, but bad things happened one after another. Xuan Chengzi felt depressed, and even his words and deeds on weekdays became a bit harsh.

"Master, have you ever felt that something is wrong with the sect master recently?" Walking out of the warehouse with a white jade box, Xu Weizhi walked to the old man in cloth clothes and lowered his voice, "It feels really good to have spiritual consciousness behind your back the whole time. It doesn't feel good."

After all, he was a young master raised in a cultivation family. No matter how precious the elixir was, he would never steal it.

"It seems that the Beast Taming Sect next door was sneaked into and stole the treasure house." Taking the jade box handed over by the young man, Yao Yi used his spiritual energy to explore the quality of the medicine, "The Jiuxiao Dao Sect has a great cause, so it is human nature for the sect leader to strengthen his defenses. ."

"But I still feel a little strange," Xu Weizhi twirled the hair hanging on the side of his face with his fingers and asked with a frown, "Master, does my Quexie really only react to demon cultivators?" "

Really ? "When you meet another good sword," he added, Yaoyi stopped what he was doing, "you asked this question many times when you got Quexie, why are you suddenly asking it again now." "

Because it reacted to the suzerain.

Subconsciously, he wanted to blurt out the question that had troubled him for several days, but when he thought of Xuan Chengzi's identity, Xu Weizhi silently closed his mouth.

The other party is Xuan Chengzi, a righteous leader who is known to everyone in the world of cultivation. Even if he informs the master of his discovery, the other party will definitely laugh and scold him for his wild thoughts.

But it was really strange. On the third day after the competition, Que Xie suddenly had an imperceptible reaction towards Xuan Chengzi. In order to make sure that it was not his illusion, Xu Weizhi even looked for opportunities to meet more. How many times have they met each other?

Isn't the current sect leader the sect leader?

Shocked by this seemingly unreasonable but not completely impossible idea, Xu Weizhi felt a chill in his back, inexplicably feeling that his guess was somewhat believable.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing his apprentice standing there in a daze, Yaoyi lifted up the jade box and knocked the opponent's forehead gently, "So serious, could it be that you found traces of the demon cultivator in the sect?" "How could that be

? ," Xu Weizhi rolled his eyes and smiled as naturally as possible, "It's just that I was extremely excited when I was competing with Lu Huai that day, so my disciple was thinking about the possibility..." Half of the words were said, but Yao Yi still understood

. The other party's unfinished intention waved his hand, and the old man in cloth didn't take the young man in black to heart at all: "There is no need to worry about it. There were so many pairs of eyes staring at the competition that day. If he was really a demon cultivator, he should have been there long ago. He was arrested by the law enforcement elders and the sect master." With

his heart moving, Xu Weizhi continued to ask curiously: "Is there no demon cultivator in the world who can hide from the sect master's eyes?" "

Yes, there was a great demon cultivator hundreds of years ago. His name is Yan Jiu." When someone started talking, the commoner old man shook his head and said, "That is the most talented demon cultivator in thousands of years. If it weren't for the righteous and powerful people to join forces to fight against the enemy, the current world of cultivation might have turned into a demon cultivator. The world of cultivation."

"Not to mention hiding it from the sect master, if the devil is still there, the entire righteous path will be in jeopardy."

Yan Jiu.

Coming from an aristocratic family, Xu Weizhi had heard of this name. He heard that the man's cultivation had reached the realm of transformation and was halfway to the sky. Xu Weizhi really didn't understand how the other person could die in such a dramatic way.

"Okay, don't get too entangled in these unnecessary things." Feeling that he had said too much, Yao Yi coughed, and then straightened his expression and warned, "Then Lu Huai has been brought to the inner gate as an exception. If If you confront that kid again in the future, you must not lose the face of my master again."

"Disciple, I understand." Xu Weizhi answered with a serious look on his face as he cupped his hands.

Lu Huai, Han Chan.

Next time they meet, he is determined not to lose so ugly again.

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Not caring that Xuan Chengzi was so distressed by his "little joke", Lu Huai sat beside the carved wooden bed that was infinitely more exquisite than before, and gently stroked the quiet side of the young man in red's face.

Xuan Chengzi had confirmed the identity of his inner disciple as early as the day he cashed in the reward, and moved from Lingzhi Garden to one of the five main peaks of Jiuxiao Dao Sect. Naturally, Lu Huai could not take the young man in and out at will like in the past.

Fortunately, in his past and present life, besides swordsmanship, Lu Huai was best at concealment. Therefore, even if he lived in Jiuyun Peak where Xuanchengzi's consciousness could be swept away at any time, Lu Huai did not reveal any flaws.

The inner disciples all wore green shirts. Perhaps because he took the initiative to recruit disciples that day, Xuanchengzi, who wanted to show his generosity, made an exception and gave him a white shirt.

Xuanchengzi used silk threads as threads and embroidered them with silver dark patterns bearing the sect's logo. Xuanchengzi used the method of dealing with young people to win over people's hearts, but he didn't know that this happened to step on Lu Huai's pain point.

How ironic. In his last life, when he was skinned and boned in a dark secret room, he was wearing the same seemingly spotless white clothes.

However, even so, Lu Huai still wore the white clothes that matched him perfectly.

Because Yan Jiu likes it.

Both of them are demon cultivators, but the young man seems to like to see his gentle and upright appearance. Even though he knows that he will never be able to return to the appearance of the elder brother of Jiuxiao Dao Sect in his previous life, Lu Huai is still willing to act to him as much as possible. Look at each other.

Apart from letting go, he is willing to do anything as long as it can make the young man happy.

As if he noticed the itching on the side of his face, the young man who fell into a deep sleep like a mortal because the demonic energy was blocked unconsciously rubbed the other person's warm fingers, and then suddenly woke up as if he realized something.

"Master, are you awake?" Lu Huai withdrew his fingers carelessly, lowered his head and kissed the other person's eyebrows marked with fire patterns, "I have free time today, so Lu Huai bought a bottle of fine wine from somewhere else."

As soon as you woke up, you poured me spiritual wine. I knew you didn't have any good intentions.

Silently accusing with his eyes, Lin Guo certainly knew that the other party preferred his obedient appearance that would not resist after falling asleep, but after lying there for several days, Lin Guo really didn't want to sleep in such a hazy state anymore.

As if he read the other party's appeal from the young man's eyes, and as if what he just said was just casual, the black-haired boy helped the limp young man on the bed, without any wine bottle in his hand.

Because he was banned from cultivation, the streak of fire between the young man's eyebrows was much blurrier than in the forbidden area. Leaning in the young man's arms, the young man in red was thin and looked a little sick for no reason. The meaning of beauty.

"Master is not happy," Lu Huai put his arm around the young man's shoulders and leaned into his ear coquettishly. "Even if he robbed all the valuable treasures in the treasure pavilion, Master is still unhappy." "It's because of

Lu Huai . Huai?" He asked knowingly, but the young man's voice was full of unspeakable grievances, "But I can't help it. If I don't tie Master tightly to my side, Lu Huai doesn't know what crazy things he will do. "

Master, don't hate Lu Huai. Can you like Lu Huai more?"

It was strange. It was the first time that he saw the prisoner so aggrieved. He looked at the black-haired man who was nestling next to him like a large dog. As a young boy, Lin Guo suddenly experienced the illusion of being attacked by a little milk dog.

Probably because Lu Huai relaxed his restraints slightly, Lin Guo has gradually recovered some of his basic strength in the past few days, but compared with the freedom between his hands and feet, the other party still has not released the restraints on his throat.

Without a pen and paper, and without inspiration, he had to bite his fingers and write a bloody version of "My heart is happy for you" in horror, so that this kid could believe that he was really willing.

"Master doesn't speak, then Lu Huai will treat it as your consent," Lu Huai bit the young man's small earlobe and said to himself, as if he really heard the other person's answer, "Tomorrow I will apply to leave the sect. When you return from your 'travel', everything will come to an end."

In the cycle of cause and effect, although Xuanchengzi in this life has not yet done those sinister and cruel things, the causes he planted in his previous life have already ended with Lu Huai The result was revenge.

By letting him come back, Tiandao recognized this cause and effect, and coupled with everything the other party had done to the young man, Lu Huai would never keep Xuanchengzi again.

"I haven't been able to sleep well these days." He hugged the young man tightly. The black-haired boy leaned awkwardly on his shoulder. "The past is frightening. Master, do you still feel sorry for Lu Huai now?" There

was no response. , there was an extremely quiet silence in the air.

I don't know how long it took, but when Lu Huai was about to give up on getting an answer from the other party, the young man suddenly raised his hand with great effort, and then gently patted the back of the young man's left hand.

I feel sorry for you.

No matter what kind of little bad guy you are, I feel sorry for you.