Quick Wear: No one can stop me from extending the life of the male supporting role

When he arrived at the location and saw the scene in front of him, the expression on Lu Changning's face froze.

I saw several people dressed in guards' uniforms, being chased by a skinny white tiger and running away with their heads in their hands. Even at such a critical moment, this group of people were still protecting an old man in the middle who looked a little bloated.

Haha, this is because he got into trouble while taking private jobs. He is simply looking for death when he wants to make extra money without any skills.

"Chongguang, go and try this tiger."

After the master spoke, Yun Chongguang jumped directly from the flying sword and attacked the tiger.

In these three years, they didn't just eat. They also didn't delay in cultivation. After these three years of training, not only did his cultivation level rise from the early stage of Jindan to the late stage of Jindan, but his magic skills also improved rapidly. As long as the opportunity is right, he can enter the Nascent Soul at the age of eighteen. But the master thinks that he should slow down and temper his state of mind.

Of course, he was completely confident in what his master said, and his master would never harm him.

At this moment, the hungry and skinny tiger in front of him, even though he had the cultivation level of a Jindan, was still not strong enough in his hands.

Look, the tiger that had just been chasing someone away and running away in fear, fell to the ground before it could even withstand a few moves from Yun Chongguang.

Yun Chongguang wiped the blood off his sword, made a sword flower in a chic manner, and looked at his master with a proud face, hoping to get his praise. However, he didn't expect that his master didn't look at him, but looked at the group of idiots instead. Yun Chongguang glanced at the group of people on the ground with displeasure, and then observed the white tiger on the ground with great interest. It was impossible to have a meal when it was so thin, so he thought about the possibility of peeling off the tiger skin to make a pair of shoes for his master.

When the people on the ground saw that the danger was over, they stood up tremblingly.

The leader bowed to Yun Chongguang and said, "Thank you for your help, hero. I wonder if we can exchange Taoist names. I will repay you in the future."

Yun Chongguang turned around and looked at the man, his eyes cold and expressionless: "Are you from Qingshan Sect? Who is your master?"

The person being asked was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I did learn from Qingshan Sect before. Although I was lucky enough to enter the inner sect, I didn't have a master. This time when I was protecting King Zhao on a hunt, I encountered this evil beast and was defeated. I had no choice but to shamelessly use the sect's token. Don't worry, sir. Although I am no longer a cultivator of Qingshan Sect, I followed the proper procedures to leave the sect, and I definitely don't have any stains or bad deeds."

Yun Chongguang was too lazy to listen to him, and his eyes were on the bloated old man in the middle: "Are you the emperor of Zhao?"

It was really a narrow road for enemies to cross. I didn't expect that when I was planning to go north, I would meet his good father by chance. Yun Chongguang carefully looked at this father whom he had never met. His bloated body was wrapped in a yellow robe and looked like a straw bag. Although he had the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage, his aura was very mixed. It was obvious that he had benefited from the magical elixir.

Look at his face again. His skin was green and yellow, his eye sockets were sunken, and even if he was fat, it was hard to hide his frail body. No matter how handsome he was in the past, the King of Zhao was just a greasy old man now.

Thinking of his mother who had now turned into bones, and looking at the fat and strong King Zhao, Yun Chongguang wanted to use a knife to cut off piece by piece of his flesh to commemorate his mother.

King Zhao nodded slightly but had no intention of speaking. It was obvious that he did not take this savior seriously.

The person next to him immediately spoke up: "Yes, this is the King of Zhao. To be honest, your Majesty's crown prince is also in the Qingshan Sect now, and he is the disciple of the sect leader."

"Humph, a disciple? Then you have found the right person." Yun Chongguang's eyes gradually revealed murderous intent, and the long sword in his hand, which had just been wiped of blood, pointed directly at King Zhao: "You don't have to pay it back later, just pay it now. I saved your life, and you give me this old man's life, and we'll be even."

King Zhao was so frightened by Yun Chongguang's ruthless look that he took several steps back. Layers of people protected him behind him, and it was obvious that they did not want to give up this order.

"Hero, I don't know what grudge you have against King Zhao, but I wonder if you can let us go for the sake of the crown prince. Otherwise, when Qingshan Peak sends someone, things will not end well."

I don’t know if this threat worked, but Yun Chongguang hesitated for a moment, and actually slowly put down the sword in his hand.

Seeing that it worked, the man continued: "Hero, you just killed a tiger and saved a man. I guess you must be a loyal and righteous person. The King of Zhao is known for his kindness, so there must be a misunderstanding. And our prince has always valued talents. Why don't we introduce you to the prince? I'm sure we can have a good conversation."

Yun Chongguang smiled contemptuously: "Prince? Are you still chatting happily? It's really unlucky that I saved you. If I had known, I would have moved slower and let you be eaten by the tiger."

He really wanted to kill this old man right now to relieve his hatred, but the aura that was rapidly approaching made him think twice. It was not a pity for King Zhao to die, but what about his master? He was the Grand Elder of the Qingshan Sect, but he watched his apprentice kill his father. Yun Chongguang didn't care about his own reputation, but he couldn't ignore his master. It would be uneconomical to kill this rotten man and implicate his master.

The aura around him was getting closer and closer. Seeing his disciple hesitate, Lu Changning jumped down from the air. He was wearing a mask bought from the market. This face was too recognizable. Almost everyone in Qingshan Sect had a portrait of him. He really couldn't expose it.

Feeling the breath getting closer and closer, Lu Changning asked: "Do you want to take action? There's no need to worry about those things."

Yun Chongguang certainly knew what his master meant, and his master would definitely not care about a mere reputation. But... Yun Chongguang finally looked at King Zhao and shook his head: "Forget it, this ending is too easy for him."

Lu Changning didn't say anything else, and he embraced Yun Chongguang and disappeared from the spot in an instant. The tiger that was still warm on the ground also disappeared with him.

If there wasn't a large pool of blood on the ground to prove what had just happened, everyone would have thought it was an illusion.

After walking a long way, the two finally stopped by a stream.

Yun Chongguang was so angry that he chopped down several trees to vent his anger. When he turned around, he saw his master feeding medicine to the white tiger.

Yun Chongguang came over angrily: "Master, this is a beast, why are you saving it? I was thinking of making you a pair of tiger-skin boots."

Lu Changning smiled and touched the trembling white tiger: "Oh? Really? I thought you just deliberately spared its life because you wanted to keep it as a pet. It turns out you missed it."

Yun Chongguang pouted angrily: "I thought it was too small, so I wanted to raise it and then skin it."

After spending so many years together, how could Lu Changning not know his little apprentice's insincere nature? He patted the white tiger's head and said, "Okay, let's keep it for now! Qingzhu Peak is big enough to keep a tiger anyway."

Yun Chongguang moved to his master's side proudly, his anger had mostly subsided. He reached out and poked the tiger, it was so skinny, he really didn't understand how such a skinny tiger could force those rubbish to that point. Sure enough, King Zhao was too useless.

"Master, will you blame me for being soft-hearted just now?"

Lu Changning shook his head: "How could that be? No matter what decision you make, you have your reasons. As long as you don't regret it later and live up to the heaven and earth, that's fine." In these years of experience, Lu Changning not only taught Yun Chongguang to feel the fireworks of the world, but also taught him how to release his emotions. As long as it does not violate one's heart, does not violate the order of heaven and earth, and does not hinder the path of cultivating immortals, it is okay to vent appropriately. For example, those few trees, just cut them down, sow some seeds and cast some spells later, and tomorrow there will be a lush forest again.

Yun Chongguang leaned against his master, and suddenly felt that the hatred he had felt before could no longer affect him. Although he still wanted revenge, he would not do it at all costs.

"But Master, I'm still angry with them."

Lu Changning thought for a moment and said, "How about I take you to the King of Zhao's palace to look for treasures?"

Yun Chongguang's eyes lit up instantly: "Yes, I'm going to steal all the money from that thief. I'm also going to write "I've been here" on his back."

Lu Changning corrected him: "Don't say that. It's your own home. There's no point in stealing. We just went home to visit and brought some daily necessities from home. How can that be called stealing?"

"Yes, we are just going to visit relatives." Yun Chongguang secretly made up his mind that he was going to catch that bastard without leaving anything behind!

In the end, the two men softened their hearts and after emptying King Zhao's private treasury, they spared his wardrobe.

Yun Chongguang weighed the storage bag in his hand, his eyes full of disdain: "Saving his life and taking these few things from him is a bargain for him."

It has to be said that there are a lot of good things in King Zhao’s private treasury, and Yun Chongguang can be considered rich now.

However, he did not seem happy about the wealth. He took the bag and walked towards a corner of the palace without saying a word.

When he arrived at a remote courtyard, he finally stopped.

This courtyard was really dilapidated. Through the rickety wooden door, one could easily see the desolate appearance inside. Most of the walls of the house had collapsed, but the fruit tree in the courtyard was still lush and green.

Yun Chongguang pushed open the wooden door, walked silently to a small mound in the garden, and knelt down with a plop.

This is probably his mother's grave. Lu Changning looked at this dilapidated little world and found it hard to imagine how Yun Yao raised Yun Chongguang here.

Reaching out and gently touching the lush fruit tree, one can feel the rich spiritual energy from it, which is definitely not the spiritual energy of this fruit tree. Perhaps this is why Yun Yao has been trapped in this place for a lifetime. It turns out that a strong man has set up a barrier here. King Zhao is really cruel. As long as the people inside are not dead, the barrier will not be broken. Even if this child can grow up, he will have to stay in this small world forever.

The only thing this imprisoned mother can do for her child is to pass on her centuries-old skills and then use her body to open a door to the outside world for her son.

Yun Chongguang's eyes showed reluctance, and he reached out to remove the weeds on the grave bit by bit. Then he carefully handed the storage bag he had just received to his mother.

"Mother, I saw Zhao Guang today during the day and accidentally saved his life. I don't know if you will blame me, but I can't kill him now. Mother, Master and I just emptied his private vault and gave it to you for safekeeping. If you know about this in the afterlife, you must protect Zhao Guang from a bad death."

Lu Changning was watching from the side, and only then did he realize that the King of Zhao's name was Zhao Guang. Yun Chongguang, Zhao Guang. The mother of the little apprentice really liked this person.

After saying that, Yun Chongguang nodded three times. Then he stood up again. I don’t know if it was Lu Changning’s illusion, but he felt that the child had matured a lot.