Wearing a sick and weak master

The cave was pitch black, listening to the whistling wind, and the sound of "tick-tick-tick" water droplets filled Shen Linan's ears.

Shen Linan woke up slightly, with a slight pain in his left shoulder. He subconsciously wanted to support the shoulder, but found that his hands had been tied.

"Are you awake?" a man beside him said in a low voice.

Listening to that voice, Shen Linan was both familiar and a little panicked.It shouldn't be him, it's just the voice.

"Junior Brother, we just met the day before yesterday, so there's no need to be so panic-stricken?" Yi Ju leaned in front of him, and gently held his hair with his hands. There was a fragrance in the silver-white hair. She put him on the tip of her nose, smelling the aroma of his hair, and seemed to enjoy it very much.

junior!Shen Linan's heart trembled, it really was him... who came back, "I was sleeping the day before yesterday, and I never saw you, so I'm afraid you're joking."

"Joke?" Yi Ju paused his fingers slightly when he heard this, and his hair fell out of his hands. He squeezed Shen Linan's jaw, "It's really a noble person who forgets things. He had a chat with me the day before yesterday. Forgot, do I have to find a time to train me, this disobedient junior brother?"

When Shen Linan heard the word "tune", a fear suddenly arose in his heart, "Don't..." He curled up, broke his head from Yi Ju's hand, and buried it in his clothes.

"Hahaha." Yi Ju suddenly laughed, in his opinion.The thing that made him happiest was undoubtedly making Shen Linan fear himself again and again.

"The younger brother has done something wrong, and the master is not here. As a senior brother, I should teach him well."

After speaking, he pulled Shen Linan from the ground, and threw him onto the bed, saying that it was a bed, but it wasn't really a bed at all, it was just a large stone slab covered with a quilt.

Shen Linan was thrown onto the bed, and the pain from behind made him feel like crying, "Get out, get out!" With a crying voice, it was his last struggle.

Yi Ju ignored him, he pressed Shen Linan's hands on top of his head with one hand, but his eyes were fixed on his collar, he used the other hand to pull Shen Linan's skirt to reveal his snow-white skin, Yi Ju endured The desire in my heart "It's been so many years, and the skin is still so white, it seems that the senior brother has not paid less attention to you."

He smiled, showing his wicked fangs.

"Don't touch me." Shen Linan was breathing fast, with tears in the corners of her eyes, her voice was hoarse, and there was a pleading tone in her voice.

"Haven't you always been naturally noble? Today I will make you no longer noble."

He took off all of Shen Linan's shirt, took out a dagger, and carved a crescent pattern on his waist.

The tears stuck in the corners of Shen Linan's eyes finally couldn't hold back and flowed down.

"I want you to look at it all the time, and make you think of me when you look at him!"

Yi Ju pinched his neck, raised his hand, and a mirror appeared in front of his eyes. Shen Linan's face in the mirror was flushed, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Come here, drag him down and wash him up." Yi Ju left only this sentence when he left, and a group of servants poured in from outside the cave. They held Shen Linan down, and there was a cold feeling on his body, and his clothes had been covered. Those people rip.

"Get out! Get out!" Struggling frantically, they kept telling those people to get out of the way, but those people seemed to be possessed, and stripped him clean, revealing the white skin on the surface, and the servants couldn't help it. There was a trace of desire, but they knew that this person was their master's favorite, so they couldn't act rashly.

Those people threw Shen Linan into the cold bath. They washed very seriously, and almost every place was cleaned.

But Shen Linan only felt that it was a great shame to be watched by a group of people taking a bath.

After Li Yun was captured by Yi Ju, he was kept in the dungeon. He didn't eat or drink, he just wanted to break through the prison and rescue his master.

"Boy, don't waste your energy in vain. Without spiritual power, you are nothing." Hu Mei stood guarding Li Yun outside the cell, and gave him a disdainful look.

"Tell me, where is my master!" Li Yun gritted his teeth and looked at Hu Mei. If the cell didn't restrict his movements, he really wanted to punch the woman in front of him to death.

Hu Mei looked at him as if he was looking at a clown, "Your master? Hahaha, you are in danger now, and it is ridiculous to try to save him."

"You..." Li Yun clenched his fists tightly, and an inexplicable force poured into his fists.

Hu Mei didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she went outside.

Li Yun pounded on the wall of the cell with his fists. Master, you are waiting for me. When I open the cell, I will save you.

Li Yun kept chanting these words in his heart, even if his hands were bloody, he didn't care at all, he just wanted to save Master, Master has no spiritual power, and his body is also weak, if he is bullied by them, he would Don't lose half your life.

"Young man, stop hammering, you won't be able to break it." A white-haired old man slowly walked out from the corner of the cell.

Li Yun stopped and looked at the blood-stained old man in front of him. Although he looked a bit sloppy, the aura of a strong man filled his whole body.

"You are..." Li Yun stared at him sharply.

"A nameless person who has been forgotten by the world." He said and walked to Li Yun's side, "Boy, I can see that you are very worried about your master, right?"

"Yeah." Li Yun eased his frowning brows, and hummed with lowered eyes.

"Do you know who is arresting you?" the old man asked.

"Junior, I don't know." When he was captured, he was knocked out by a sneak attack, and he came here as soon as he woke up. I really don't know who captured him.

"It's your uncle." The old man's words hit Li Yun on the head like a bolt from the blue.

"You are talking nonsense that Master and the others are in Nanwu Mountain. It is impossible for them to pay such a high price just to arrest me."

The old man sneered, "I haven't even said it's that uncle, so you think it's Yin Qiuping and the others?"

"Who are you?" Li Yun asked in a cold voice. Nan Wushan is one of the three great immortal sects. It is not surprising that people know about it, but this person still knows that his uncle is the head teacher. His identity must be different. Simple.

"Hahaha, don't be so impatient, I have no malicious intentions, I just happen to know your master." The old man laughed.

Li Yun lowered his guard and listened to the old man speak slowly.

"Among your senior uncles, there is a second uncle, Yiju, who was kicked out of the school ten years ago because of cultivating demons. He hated your master because of this, so arresting you this time is just a matter of time." It's Shun Shou, his real target is your master."

"Then my master, isn't there more danger than good luck!" Li Yun grabbed the old man's clothes and asked anxiously.

"Hey, hey, don't do it, let go first." The old man patted the hand holding his clothes. "It's not too bad, at least you won't lose your life, at most, you will lose an arm or a leg."

"Back then there was a rumor that your second senior uncle liked your master. If it was true, he probably wouldn't kill him."

Li Yun breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Master's life is not in danger.

"However, Yi Ju must avenge his revenge, and your master must have a hard time." After speaking, the old man leisurely returned to the corner of the dark place.