Evil Master and Disciple

It turns out that this is what made Yun Shuang'er angry!

This made Ye Feng laugh and cry.

These three girls have been secretly protecting themselves these days. They all saw Yue Yinling staying in her bamboo house last night.

They did not have the means of the old man guarding the temple, and could not hear what Ye Feng and Yue Yinling said last night. They only saw Yue Yinling leave at dawn the next day, looking a little tired.

A man and a woman alone, living together in the same room...

And it’s in this wilderness, it’s exciting just thinking about it.

Ye Feng covered his forehead and said, "Senior Sister Yue and I were just discussing the matter of cooperating to open a cigarette shop..."

Ye Feng did not tell anyone about Yue Yinling digging two graves yesterday, but only said that he and Senior Sister Yue were planning to jointly open a cigarette factory.

Yun Shuang'er said, "Really."

"Of course it's true! Everyone says that I, Ye Feng, am a pervert with an unhealthy mind. I think you girls aren't that mentally healthy either!"

Seeing Ye Feng's serious expression, Yun Shuang'er believed it.

She said lightly: "You don't have to explain anything to me, there is nothing between us."

"Didn't you ask that yourself?"

Ye Feng was speechless.

Then, he rolled his eyes and said, "Shuang'er, since this is all a misunderstanding, can you return that spiritual painting to me? I'll make you something delicious someday!"

"No."

Yun Shuang'er tilted her head slightly and looked at Ye Feng, her cold eyes revealing a hint of contempt.

Then he said, "I'm doing this for your own good. An Nian is right. How old are you to be raising a female ghost? With your small body, you'll be drained in less than a month."

"Drain it?"

Ye Feng looked down at An Jing's body.

"Shuang'er, you don't think I want to do that with the girl in the spiritual painting, do you? You've wronged me! I just want to... want to..."

"What do you want to do?"

"I just want her to wash my clothes, cook for me, and clean the house... Yes, yes, that's it! I'm a gentleman and I definitely don't want to do anything with a female ghost... Shuang'er, just give me back that spiritual painting!"

"impossible!"

Yun Shuang'er refused bluntly.

Ye Feng shouted, "If you don't want to return it, then don't return it! I don't want it!"

Having said that, he turned and walked towards the bamboo building.

As he went upstairs, he shouted, "Female bandit! Female bandit..."

Yun Shuang'er didn't care either.

Seeing the recliner that was blown down by the wind and rain, she reached out to pick it up.

With a push of his palm, a strong wind blew out from the palm, quickly drying the water stains and mud on the recliner.

Then she actually lay down, looking very tired.

After more than half a month of high-intensity training and having to protect Ye Feng nearby at night, she was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Suddenly, Yun Shuang'er saw a small green-haired animal squatting under the table next to her.

She had seen this little green-haired boy before. He used to laugh at Ye Feng. Recently, he was seduced by Ye Feng with delicious food and became good friends with him.

The little green-haired boy blinked his bright big eyes and saw that Yun Shuang'er looked tired. Then he turned his head left and right and found the half-eaten apple.

It jumped onto the bamboo table holding the apple, and stretched the apple towards Yunshuang'er with both hands, indicating that Yunshuang'er should eat it.

Yun Shuang'er shook her head gently and said, "I don't want to eat it. You can eat it yourself."

The little green-haired boy thought about it, and suddenly his cheeks began to bulge.

After a moment, small purple crystals came out of its mouth.

The little green-haired boy stretched out his claws and squeaked.

Yun Shuang'er was stunned, slowly sat up straight, and reached out to pick up the small crystal.

A hint of surprise appeared on her fair face: "Amethyst?"

"Squeak!"

The little green-haired boy nodded.

Then, like a model student who did good deeds without leaving a name, it jumped off the table and walked into the bamboo forest in the north on its four short legs.

Yun Shuang'er looked at the little green-haired boy gradually disappearing into the darkness, and then looked at the purple crystal in her hand.

She felt like she was dreaming.

This amethyst is a good thing!

As a rare and extraordinary woman in Yunhai Sect, her monthly cultivation resources are only about one purple crystal, which is already a very high treatment in Yunhai Sect.

The little green-haired boy opened his mouth and took out an unconsumed top-grade purple crystal, which made Yun Shuang'er feel a little unreal.

How could this little green-haired creature have amethyst? And why would he give it to me?

In fact, Yun Shuang'er was completely overthinking it.

Little Green Hair had met Yun Shuang'er a month ago and knew that she and Ye Feng were good friends. He saw that Yun Shuang'er looked tired.

It had often seen this look on Ye Feng's face.

Eating a meal or absorbing the spiritual power in the amethyst can quickly recover.

So the naive little green-haired boy thought Yun Shuang'er must be hungry, so he first found half an apple for Yun Shuang'er. Seeing that Yun Shuang'er didn't eat it, he gave her a purple crystal.

As for Amethyst...

It is very precious to others.

But for Little Green Hair, this thing is worth a beggar's chicken.

Ye Feng returned to the bamboo house and planned to clean up the mess.

After entering the house, he was slightly stunned to see that the originally messy bamboo house had become very tidy.

The broken tables, chairs and benches caused by the fight with Yun Shuang'er have all been cleaned up. Now only the solid big bed is left in the room, which looks very clean.

“It’s surprising that these three women even knew to clean up the room for me!

But this doesn't change her nature as a tigress and a female bandit!"

Ye Feng opened the bamboo window to get some fresh air and saw that Yun Shuang'er had not left, but was sitting on the bamboo chair in a daze.

The white clothes and the jet-black hair were very hazy in the dim light.

Ye Feng wanted to curse a few more times, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Yun Shuang'er seemed to sense something and turned her head to look at the bamboo window.

Ye Feng closed the window immediately like a thief, leaned against the bamboo wall and patted his chest: "Damn it, she found out! That's not right... So what if she found out? This is my territory, I'm not a thief..."

He reached out and quietly opened a crack in the window, looking down secretly.

At this time, the bamboo chair was empty.

Ye Feng felt a little disappointed.

Suddenly, the bamboo door was pushed open.

Yun Shuang'er, dressed in white, walked in.

Ye Feng was startled and immediately clutched his collar like a frightened little Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"Shuang'er...what are you doing? I'm a decent and pure boy!"

Yun Shuang'er's face turned slightly pale. She said, "I've been very tired recently. I need to meditate and practice to recover my true energy. You can go out now."

"Huh? What? Let me out…this is my…my place."

Seeing the fatigue that could not be concealed in Yun Shuang'er's eyes, Ye Feng actually felt a little pity in his heart.

He said, "Forget it. You are unkind, but I cannot be unjust. After all, I am a man... You don't look well. You should meditate and practice here first. I won't disturb you for now."

Time passed bit by bit.

The three people in the ancestral hall remained silent, but the atmosphere seemed to become more solemn as time passed.

After an unknown amount of time, Master Yulong slowly opened his eyes and stood up.

The two hours of silence in the ancestral hall was finally broken by the action of Fatty Yulong standing up.

Fatty Yulong walked straight to the entrance of the ancestral hall and looked at the sky. "Oh, the wind and rain have stopped! Old Ancestor, what time is it now?"

"It's less than half an hour until dawn."

"Oh, there's still time... Why does that sneaky guy in the north look so familiar? He seems to be my eldest disciple..."

Fatty Yulong saw the figure in front of the bamboo building.

Then he turned around and said, "Xu Kai, I'm going to keep my word. I'll decide whether you live or die before dawn. Since you won't say it, I won't force you. I want to go talk to Feng'er for a while, and I'll take you away when the sun comes up."

Xu Kai's expression froze.

Why doesn't Master Yulong play by the rules?

There's still half an hour left, why did he give up?

Seeing Fatty Yulong about to leave, Xu Kai's throat moved and he said, "Sixth Uncle... wait... wait a moment."

Upon hearing this, Fatty Yulong asked suspiciously, "What's wrong now?"

"I...I...can you really save my life, Sixth Uncle?"

"Nonsense, when has Yulong ever broken his promise?"

Xu Kai closed his eyes in pain and nodded, "Okay, with Uncle Shishu's promise, I'll tell you..."

The old man guarding the temple said, "Yulong, now that he has spoken, go call your foolish disciple over to listen."

Fatty Yulong frowned and said, "Feng'er has lost his memory, so let's not let him get involved."

The old man guarding the temple said, "He already knows that this is the map of the spiritual vein array's core, and he also knows that his last assassination was related to this matter. Why not let him listen to it?"

Fatty Yulong thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I'll go call him."

Ye Feng was lying on the bamboo chair where Yun Shuang'er had been, smoking a cigarette, when he suddenly sensed a figure approaching from the south.

It's darkest before dawn.

Only when he got closer did Ye Feng see clearly that the person coming was his fat master.

He immediately stood up, threw the cigarette aside, and fanned the air around him with his hands to disperse the smoke, looking like a junior high school student who was caught smoking secretly by his parents.

"What are you doing, little brat?"

"No...nothing, Master, you're still here. I thought you had already returned to Xingluo Peak."

Fatty Yulong nodded slightly and said, "I took shelter in the ancestral hall and slept for a while. I didn't expect the rain to stop a long time ago... Hey, there's a woman's scent in the bamboo house... Who is it?"

Ye Feng hurriedly said, "Shhhhh, Master, please be quiet. Shuang'er is meditating and resting in the house. Don't disturb her."

"Shuang'er? You're quite good, much better than when I was young. When are you going to have a wedding banquet, remember to send me an invitation! I'll give you two hundred taels of silver."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly.

He whispered, "Master, please stop joking. I've been through enough tonight and don't want to be beaten again. By the way, how did you interrogate that killer?"

Fatty Yulong nodded and said, "I came to you for this matter. Come on, follow me to the ancestral hall."

After saying that, Fatty Yulong glanced at the bamboo building, then turned and left.

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

In front of the bamboo window, Yun Shuang'er silently watched the figures of the master and disciple disappear into the distance through a very small gap.

Then she took off her shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the purple crystal in her palm, and began to practice.