Master, your personality is broken

Chen Xi heard the soft sound of footsteps landing, followed by the sound of breaking wind.

Why does it look like a sword is flying?

He opened his eyes and saw a man fighting with a sword.

The person came with his back turned away, Chen Xi couldn't see his face clearly, so he couldn't recognize him for a while.

As for the flying sword, the pattern on the sword body is very similar to the other swords, and the white gemstone inlaid on the top of the hilt shines brightly under the moonlight.

It's Xunjian!

Master is here?Chen Xi was wondering.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Xun Jian flew towards the door.

It should be Master coming.

At this time, the thief who came through the window turned around and revealed his true face—it was Situ Yao's brother-in-law, A Ming.

What is he here for?

Chen Xi was even more puzzled, and wanted to know what would happen next, so he continued to pretend to be asleep.

In the room, Lin Jingran pointed his sword at Siming.

Xunjian's blade is sharp, and the owner's eyes are colder than the moonlight, as if the sword can penetrate the intruder's throat in a second.

Lin Jingran: "Get lost."

The short word is extremely deterrent, and it seems to be afraid of waking up the sleeping person on the bed, deliberately lowering the volume.

Siming was not afraid at all, folded his arms and rolled his eyes: "I'm here to look for Xiaoxi, what does it have to do with you?"

"Don't call him that."

"Can you control it?" Siming snorted softly, "What? You still want to silence me and fix me up? The first two times I was caught off guard by you, so you can try again this time." , see if you can imprison me!"

"Shut up," Lin Jingran glanced at the sleeping Xiao Xi, and said to Siming, "Come out."

Sensing Qingyu Xianzun's eyes, Siming raised his head even more: "Why should I listen to you? I don't want to! Let Chen Xi wake up and take a look. He, the so-called good master, broke into the apprentice's room late at night, clearly Whether you want to do it or not—”

Such a provocation, even the villain complained first, Lin Jingran was furious, and directly interrupted the other party's evil words with a sword.

The sword is vast and powerful, and the spiritual power contained in it is profound. It is afraid that the head of the Lingfeng Sect can match it, but Siming can defuse it calmly.

Hearing the sound of fighting, Chen Xi pretended that he could no longer sleep, got up and shouted, "Stop!"

The two really stopped.

"Master, don't be as knowledgeable as him." Chen Xi looked at Siming and asked, "Why did you break into my room through the window late at night?"

Siming quibbled: "I knew Qingyu Immortal Venerable was coming, so I came in."

Bite back, and raised an eyebrow at Lin Jingran, full of provocation.

"You're talking nonsense." Lin Jingran became even more angry, his eyes were sharp like arrows piercing the wind, and he pierced the villain opposite him several times.

Seeing this, Chen Xi hurriedly got out of bed and separated the two of them: "Okay, it's late at night, don't make a fuss for now, let's talk about things tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll listen to Xiao Xi." Siming readily agreed, and made a gesture to walk towards the door.

It was early summer, and when Chen Xi went to sleep, he was wearing only a thin underwear. The skirt was slightly opened, revealing the sharp collarbone, coupled with the white and tender neck and the slightly eager expression on the face, there was an inexplicable kind of unconsciousness. temptation.

Standing between the two of them, the moonlight that slipped into the room just slanted across his thin body, vaguely outlining the perfect body hidden under the ordinary fabric.

Tsk, this waist is really thin.Siming stared at Chen Xi, thinking that he could touch him when he passed by.

Unexpectedly, half of his hand was stretched out, but Xiao Xiang's person was pulled into his arms by Lin Jingran.

What a disappointment.He has some regrets.

Unaware of Siming's actions, Chen Xi was suddenly pulled by Lin Jingran, his body was unstable, and he bumped into the solid chest behind him.

Tonight was too inexplicable, Chen Xi almost thought he was in a dream, and felt Master's hands clasping his shoulders tightly. The two of them were too close, he struggled subconsciously, but was imprisoned even more tightly.

This is too abnormal. Doesn't Master hate intimate contact with people the most?

Chen Xi asked puzzledly, "Master, what's wrong?"

"If you can't control it, then chop it up," Lin Jingran glared at Siming, her voice extremely cold, "Next time, Xunjian will not show mercy."

The majestic Qingyu Xianzun actually opened his mouth to threaten people, which is really novel.

Siming was not afraid, and met the angry eyes directly, and said: "Can you control me? What? You are only allowed to hug him, but I am not allowed to touch him? Qingyu Immortal, don't forget , Chen Xi is your apprentice, not your confinement! Why don't you let me touch him?"

Seeing Lin Jingran clung to Chen Xi, Siming said meaningfully, "Could it be... What shameful thoughts does Immortal Master have towards his apprentice?"

"you!"

"Master!"

Seeing that Master was enraged and about to unleash his sword again, the anger in his eyes was too frightening, Chen Xi covered Lin Jingran's eyes, and shouted to the provocative Siming, "Enough! Brother A Ming, don't let me go!" If you want to speculate wildly, go out first!"

Siming sneered and left with a flick of his sleeves.

After hearing Siming's words, Chen Xi probably guessed what happened.

Situ Yao's brother-in-law really has the ability to make the master look like this.

When the person finally left, Chen Xi heaved a sigh of relief.

It was the first time for him to see Master get so angry.

Feeling the temperature in his hands getting higher and higher, Chen Xi realized that he was still covering Master's eyes - the eyes just now were too scary, he covered them without thinking...

Now that I came back to my senses, I felt that something was really wrong, so I hurriedly let go.

Seeing that the master was still hugging him, Chen Xi didn't want to remind him, but wanted to see how the master would react when he recovered.

But the hug was too tight, making people very uncomfortable, so he reminded in a low voice: "Master, he has already left, he is fine..."

Lin Jingran finally returned to her senses, and was shocked to realize that she had gone too far.

Letting go of Xiao Xi, she took a few steps back and said, "I... am in a hurry, sorry."

After finishing speaking, he raised his forehead, lightly rubbed his forehead with his thumb, closed his eyes and let out a sigh: "What's wrong with me?"

Seeing that Master was uncomfortable, Chen Xi led people to sit down at the table.

Cast a spell to light the candle, warm some water with spiritual power, pour it on someone, and comforted:

"Maybe... then Amin happens to be the kind of frivolous person that Master hates the most, and he speaks too incoherently."

"Probably." Lin Jingran immediately felt much better as the warm water poured into his throat.

Chen Xi asked hesitantly: "Master, how do you know...he will come to my room in the middle of the night?"

Lin Jingran explained: "During dinner, that person behaved in a frivolous manner. You moved out by yourself and no longer lived with me, so I put a restraint outside this room."

"So that's how it is," Chen Xi wondered, "That man's magic power is obviously far inferior to Master's, but he can break through Master's restriction. Moreover, he was obviously easily trapped by Master's spell during the daytime. At night, can you fight back and forth with Master?"

"There is no square mark on him."

"What? The artifact that Minghua Immortal Venerable sent to the demon realm thousands of years ago, has no seal?"

Chen Xi was surprised. In fact, he suspected that A Ming was from the demon realm. After all, he was an acquaintance of Situ Yao, and he lied about his brother-in-law. The demon who stole the artifact and escaped.

"How did the master know? I remember you said that you didn't meet the demon."

"In just half a day, his spiritual power increased greatly. Although he accepted my move, he couldn't control it, causing the power of the divine weapon to leak out." Lin Jingran took a sip of water and said, "During lunch, he used the power of the divine weapon to rush The gag order I issued was issued, and the body cannot bear the second time in a short time. Tonight, he came prepared."

Chen Xi poured water on the master, thoughtfully: "But didn't the master mention it before, rashly injecting the divine weapon into the body, although the magic power will be greatly increased for a while, but it will be backlashed, then he..."

"It's the end of its strength. If he continues to abuse his divine power like this, he will die back within a month."

"It's actually like this," Chen Xi frowned, "I don't know if Situ Yao knows..."

"Situ Yao is not a person in the demon realm, so he probably doesn't know."

Ok……

It seems that the master still trusts the spirit formation of Lingfengmen and the trial of the master apprentice meeting, and he does not doubt Situ Yao's identity at all. Situ Yao is also considered smart, and deliberately said that Si Ming is his righteous brother.

Before Chen Xi guessed that Situ Yao was the prince of the Demon Realm, but he knew little about the situation in the Demon Realm, he only knew that the Demon Realm was divided into north and south, and he didn't know the identity of A Ming.

"Does Master know Amin's true identity?"

"He should call Siming, 'Si' is the surname of the Northern Demon King," Lin Jingran said, "He is the second prince of the Northern Demon Realm."

Having said that, Chen Xi understood.

It seems that Situ Yao was originally called Si Yao, not only changed his appearance, but also changed his surname, and Siming is not his righteous brother, but his own brother.

It just doesn't make sense. As a prince, why would you want to steal an artifact that can strengthen the royal family's rule?

So Chen Xi asked: "Since he is the prince, how could he steal the artifact and escape by himself, shaking the foundation of the royal family?"

"I don't know," Lin Jingran shook his head, "The Northern Demon King didn't reveal any more inside information to me."

Chen Xi recalled the arrogant and domineering look on Siming's confrontation with his master just now, and sighed, "Maybe...he has such a personality..."

After blurting out, he was afraid that Master would rekindle his anger when he remembered what happened just now, so he immediately changed the topic: "Master, do you know why the demon realm is divided into north and south? Why did Immortal Minghua send the artifact to the northern demon realm, but Not the Southern Demon Realm?"

"Originally, there was no distinction between north and south in the Demon Realm. The orthodox royal family is now the Southern Demon Realm, whose surname is Wanqi. It was the Northern Demon King who stole the Wufang Seal and established himself as king. The Wanqi royal family was afraid of artifacts, and eventually the two confronted each other. "

"I see."

Chen Xi nodded, seeing that the master had said so many words, the water in the glass was gone again, so he leaned over to pour water for the master.

Seeing the disciple's movement, Lin Jingran handed over the cup a little bit, and his gaze shifted down by a strange coincidence.

Just now, Chen Xi's slightly opened skirt was opened wider because of pulling, as if he could see the hidden scenery if he lowered it a little.

Lin Jingran stared uncontrollably, thinking...

he wants to touch...

"Master, what's wrong?"

Hearing the words, Lin Jingran's heart trembled, and his consciousness returned to its place in an instant.

He withdrew his half-stretched hand in a panic, avoiding the probing eyes of his apprentice: "I...it's fine."

His expression was deliberately expressionless, but his heart was beating like a drum.

Lin Jingran gritted her teeth and squeezed the teacup in her hand. She couldn't control her strength. The porcelain cup shattered in the palm of her hand, and the sharp pieces of porcelain pierced into her skin.

But he didn't feel any pain at all.

Compared with the torment in my heart, this pain is nothing at all.

He realized an indisputable fact - Si Ming was right, he did have evil intentions towards Xiao Xi.

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