Evil Master and Disciple

Thanks to the speed of his hands from being single for thirty years in his previous life.

It only took Ye Feng about an incense stick of time to wash himself clean, change into clean clothes, and walk upstream along the edge of the stream holding the green-haired badger.

He walked quickly and had a lewd expression.

He denied that he was going to peek at Yue Yinling, but rather to protect Yue Yinling from being peeped at by others.

"I do good deeds without leaving my name behind. After all, I'm a young swordsman!"

After walking upstream for a long time, there was no sign of Yue Yinling, and there was no sign of turbidity in the stream along the way.

Ye Feng scratched his head and muttered, "Could it be that that little girl is trying to trick me?"

Feeling that he was being teased, Ye Feng jumped up and cursed.

At this moment, Yue Yinling's voice came faintly from behind: "Ye Daba, what are you doing sneakily? Are you trying to peek at me bathing?"

Ye Feng turned around and saw that Yue Yinling had changed into a goose yellow long dress. The stains on her body had been washed clean, but her hair was wet and not dry yet.

Yue Yinling held a pipe in her mouth and looked at Ye Feng with a playful expression.

Ye Feng argued cunningly: "Senior Sister Yue, how could you think of me like this? I saw that you have been quiet for a long time, and it is not safe in the deep mountains and old forests. I was worried about your safety, so I came to check on you!"

"You little bastard, do you believe what you said?"

"Why don't you believe it? What reason do you have not to believe it? I, Ye Feng, am a man with a broad mind. I can't force you to look back at my butt just because you looked at it!"

Yue Yinling chuckled and saw a smooth rock nearby. She walked over and sat down, took out a white cloth and gently wiped her hair.

Ye Feng ran over happily holding the green-haired badger.

"Senior Sister Yue, where did you wash up? I've searched for miles and couldn't find you."

"Don't tell you!"

"Forget it, I don't care."

Ye Feng sat beside him angrily, the green-haired badger in his arms squeaking.

After spending a long time with this little green-haired creature, although I can't understand its animal language, I can still more or less understand what it means.

It's noon now, and the little guy is hungry.

Ye Feng took out some dried meat from the storage bracelet on his left wrist.

He smoked all of this himself using the big wild boar he smoked last time. The taste is okay, but it's not as chewy as beef jerky.

After getting the dried meat, the green-haired badger immediately calmed down and ate a small piece of dried meat with relish.

Yue Yinling, who was standing aside, looked at this scene in surprise.

She is quite familiar with Ye Feng, and always feels that Ye Feng is very different now than before.

"Not bad, you've even managed to get the Qiankun Storage Bracelet. This thing isn't cheap."

Elite inner disciples of Yue Yinling's level still use storage bags.

Among the nearly one thousand disciples in the entire Chiyun Peak, only her master, Taoist Shouxun, uses the storage bracelet.

Ye Feng happily shook the twisted black bracelet on his wrist and said, "I call it Black Silk."

"Heisi? What a strange name."

"What's so strange about it? Look at this bracelet. It looks like countless black iron wires entwined together. It's so appropriate to call it 'Black Silk'!"

Yue Yinling looked at it carefully and nodded slightly. It really seemed to be the case.

Ye Feng handed the small paper bag of dried meat to Yue Yinling and said, "Would you like some? I made it myself, and it tastes good."

Yue Yinling was not polite.

He reached out and grabbed a handful, eating while saying, "Is the little guy in your arms your spiritual pet? Why is it so ugly!~"

"squeak!"

Before Ye Feng could say anything, the green-haired badger got furious.

His favorite dried meat suddenly lost its flavor, and he bared his teeth and screamed at Yue Yinling.

"Haha, it's even angry! Interesting! I like it! Ye Daba, sell this little thing to me. Just name a price, and I won't bargain!"

"Senior Sister Yue, what makes you think that I, the Mysterious Thunder Sword God, would be short of money?"

"Forehead?"

Yue Yinling felt that these words seemed a little familiar.

Isn’t this what Ye Feng said when he wanted to buy tobacco and retorted?

Good heavens, this guy actually found an opportunity to throw it at me again.

"Haha, you really can't stand a loss, and you're already trying to make up for it? But aren't you a bully? Black Thunder Sword God? What the hell?"

Ye Feng grinned and said, "This is the name I just gave myself recently. What do you think? Isn't it domineering?"

"Shameless! How can you name yourself the Sword God?"

"Why not?"

"Ever since the disappearance of our Yunhai Sect's 23rd ancestor, the Sword God Tianlin, eight hundred years ago, the title of Sword God has remained unclaimed in the mortal world. You've only just entered the Sky Control Realm, and your cultivation isn't up to par. How dare you claim the title of Sword God? We may be on good terms, but if anyone else heard this, wouldn't they laugh their front teeth off? No, even their back teeth would fall off!"

Ye Feng scratched his head in confusion: "Is that so? Then I'd better change my name to Xuan Lei Sword Man first. When my cultivation level is higher, I can call myself Xuan Lei Sword God."

Yue Yinling rolled her eyes and said, "You're arguing with the Sword God, aren't you?"

Having said that, Yue Yinling looked at the purple-green sword stuck in his back.

"Boy, I remember now. When we were fighting the pig monster earlier, your sword was like cutting ice and snow, instantly piercing through the pig monster's solid skull. What's the origin of this sword of yours?"

Ye Feng said: "It's not that special. I just found it from the sword tomb in the back mountain to practice with it when I reached the flying realm more than a month ago."

"Oh, Sword Grave..."

When Yue Yinling heard the word "Sword Tomb", she instantly lost interest.

She knew that dozens of disciples went there every day to look for swords, so there was absolutely no way there would be any good swords there.

Yue Yinling chewed some dried meat and said, "Ye Daba, I've heard about your story. I have to say, you are indeed a remarkable person. You have single-handedly recovered all the bad debts that Xianling Valley had accumulated for hundreds of years.

I met Senior Brother Fu a while ago, and he couldn't stop smiling when he talked about you. He even said that he would definitely treat you to a big meal when you are released from prison this time."

Ye Feng's face froze.

He cursed and said, "Don't mention that guy surnamed Fu to me. He recovered four or five million taels of silver in one go, solved the financial crisis of Tianfengyuan, and he also got promoted and made a fortune.

But as for me, I was sitting at home when trouble came my way. That night, I was severely beaten by Uncle Yunyu's group of female disciples. I was also punished by the head uncle to guard the tomb in the bamboo forest in the back mountain for three months.

Do you know how much I got when I went to Tianyu Silk Shop to collect the bill last time? Forty taels of silver! That's forty taels of silver! It's not even enough for the medicine!

A meal? How dare that guy surnamed Fu say that! After I’m released from prison, if Old Fu doesn’t give me a super big red envelope, I’ll do whatever I want to him!”

Thinking of this incident, Ye Feng became furious. He cursed the sky and the earth, with a look of grievance and anger on his face.

"Ye Daba, you're playing innocent. Did I punish you by sending you to guard the ancestral land? Everyone in the Yunhai Sect knows that during the melee that night, you bit Shangguan Lan's suckling pig. Not just one bite, but you even bit Shangguan Lan's bellyband out!"

"Ah? How do you know this... No, no, no, there is no such thing! This is a rumor! This is slander! How could I, Ye Feng, do such a thing! You must have heard it wrong!" Ye Feng quickly argued.

"Come on, a month ago, Shangguan Lan came looking for revenge on you, but your master, Martial Uncle Yulong, caused a scene at the Discipline Court, and Shangguan Lan was even grounded for a month. This matter has already become a hot topic, and who in the Yunhai Sect doesn't know about it?

I say you are such a wicked boy! How dare you have the guts to touch such a gentle and gentle lady like Senior Sister Shangguan? You are already fifteen or sixteen years old, why haven't you stopped breastfeeding yet?!

Shangguan Lan was recently released from house arrest and announced that he would deal with you.

There are many young men pursuing Shangguan Lan. After learning that you ate her suckling pig, they were all filled with righteous indignation. Many people have already said that they will break your legs and pull out your teeth one by one. You better be careful!

"Ah? I've been punished to guard the ancestral tomb, why won't you let me go? Besides, that night... I didn't take many bites."

Yue Yinling threw a piece of dried meat in her hand fiercely at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was hit hard on the head and it hurt a lot.

"You little brat, you still have the nerve to say you didn't take many bites... You're dead this time!"

"How could this happen? Who spread the news?"

"Of course it's your master. Originally, no one knew about this. But a month ago, your master went to the Discipline Institute and caused such a scene, and everyone knew about it..."

"Master! You're so cruel..."

Ye Feng wanted to cry but had no tears. He wanted to curse the person who started it, but when he heard that it was his master, he naturally couldn't bring himself to curse.

Ye Feng couldn't understand why his master wanted to harm his good disciple?

Is it true that he doesn't want a disciple anymore since he already has a daughter?

Suddenly, Ye Fuyou's voice, which had been silent for almost a month, slowly rang out: "Boy, your master is not trying to harm you, but to save you."

"Uncle Fuyou, you haven't died yet? You haven't spoken in almost a month! I miss you so much!"

"You've been practicing with that old man all day, how could I possibly say anything? You little brat, you've been so long without even finding a place to chat with me. You're truly heartless."

Ye Fuyou was very dissatisfied with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng said: "Uncle Master, you are wronging me again. I have been very busy recently. I have to practice several mental methods every day, as well as sword techniques, spirit, body skills, sword skills, and footwork... My schedule is full, and I don't have any free time at all.

"Oh, Uncle Master, you just said that Master was saving me? What's going on? He's clearly trying to harm me!"

Ye Fuyou said, "Your master probably wants to use this incident to lure out the person who harmed you in the first place."

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then he understood what Ye Fuyou meant.

If he died for no reason, it would be very abrupt and very disadvantageous to the murderer, so until now, that person has not taken any action.

However, if there was a large group of people in the Yunhai Sect who wanted to kill him, this person would probably mix in and take advantage of the situation.

At this moment, the green-haired little beast that was chewing on dried meat suddenly tilted its head and looked at Ye Feng.

Those bright big eyes, flashing with a faint light, stared at Ye Feng.

The green-haired badger seemed to sense something.