The Villains I Raised All Died

Xie Wushuang was shocked by Ye Chen's rogue and looked at Ye Chen blankly. Ye Chen frowned. "Why, do you also despise me?"

"No no ..." Xie Wushuang blushed and quickly lowered his head.

Ye Chen's appearance is not ugly, no, it should be said that it is very beautiful. There is no ugly monk in this cultivation field, and Ye Chen's appearance, even in the cultivation field, has an indescribable beauty. It seems to be a piece of emerald, with a free and beautiful beauty.

Xie Wushuang thought of Ye Chen's appearance, and couldn't help but feel a bit shy. The fifteenth woman and the young girl of the age of Ye Chen, all began to get engaged. She said these at the moment, Xie Wushuang did not feel abrupt, took a deep breath, but said: "The grace of life-saving, unparalleled In return, as long as the girl ’s elder agrees ... "

"I disagree."

Jun Yan's voice came from outside, Ye Chen looked back in surprise, and saw Jun Yan pushing the door and coming in.

He was wearing a pure white gown and a blue robe with silver moire on the outside. He was cold and alienated, like a fairy.

Xie Wushuang was stunned. Jun Yan had come to Ye Chen and looked down at Xie Wushuang.

Xie Wushuang felt the unabashed hostility on Jun Yan and frowned: "Are you?"

"Her master, Tianjian Zongjun Yan."

Saying that, Jun Yan rarely explained: "She likes to talk nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Xie Wushuang didn't care about Jun Yan's second paragraph, he focused all his attention on the five words of Tian Jian Zong Jun Yan.

This is the pinnacle of sword cultivation today, the youngest Mahayana monk, and the gentleman known as the "gentleman sword".

Xie Wushuang had heard his name from the countless elders of Hua Qingzong, all with jealousy and longing. He had long thought about it, if he could, he wanted to go under Jun Yan's door and become his disciple. But in the past they had this difference of cloud and mud, he did not dare to hope, and now after some adventure, he actually saw it!

Xie Wushuang was excited, but never revealed on the face, so he calmly said: "Xiao Wushuang, the son of the left elder of Xiaoqing Hua Qingzong, has seen his predecessors."

"Yeah." Jun Yan responded and looked at Xie Wushuang. After realizing that he had no idea about Ye Chen's words, he felt relieved and angry.

Rest assured that Xie Wushuang did not hit Ye Chen's idea, but his apprentice was so good, Xie Wushuang didn't even hit her idea? !

He must be blind.

Jun Yan's complex mood was not expressed, and after seeing Xie Wushuang's injury was not serious, he said to Ye Chen: "Let's go."

"Junyan Daojun and so on!" Xie Wushuang couldn't hold back anymore, seeing that Junyan was going to go, jumped down directly from the bed, knelt to the ground, respectfully said: "Junyan Daojun, the disciple sincerely wants to worship Daojun as a teacher , Also hope that Daojun will allow it! "

"No," Jun Yanguo cut off, and Ye Chen felt that the situation was a bit unpleasant, and hurried forward: "Master, his qualifications are quite good ..."

Jun Yan didn't speak, turned to look at Ye Chen quietly. The eyes were too cold and too cold, mixed with disappointment and slight anger, Ye Chen could not help but froze. She clearly realized that Jun Yan not only did not want to accept Xie Wushuang, but also rejected him. The words of persuasion could not be spoken for a while, but the entrance to Junyan's door was the first step in the life of the male master's golden finger. For whatever reason, she could not break the main storyline?

After thinking for a while, she couldn't enter Junyan's door, but under her own door, she asked Jianfeng, Junyan taught her, and she taught Xie Wushuang. Isn't it ok?

She inquired about the system and said: "You wait for me to calculate."

A moment later, the system replied: "Yes. Anyway, when you come under your door, he can also learn the gentleman's sword passed down from Jingyan Daojun that year, and that set of swordsmanship is suitable for him. And since then, even if he has asked Jianfeng When you lean against a mountain, you can hit people everywhere. "

"Row."

Ye Chen spoke happily, cleared her throat, and turned to Xie Wushuang: "Well, Wushuang, my master will not accept you, or will you come under my door?"

As soon as the words came out, the coldness in Jun Yan's body was even colder. He stared at Ye Chen and said calmly on the face: "Ye Chen, you built the foundation."

"That ... I know a lot ..." Ye Chen was embarrassed by Jun Yan. Xie Wushuang's eyes also dimmed, knowing that Jun Yan really didn't want to accept him. All of them regarded Ye Chen as a joke. Ye Chen touched his nose, and even his thick skin, he couldn't tell the words of the apprentice. Can only wink towards Xie Wushuang, and Jun Yan urged again, followed Jun Yan back to Jianfeng.

After returning to Wen Jianfeng, Jun Yan threw a pile of books to Ye Chen, and asked Ye Chen to finish reading. Ye Chen looked at the pile of books in a daze, and discussed: "Master, I have no opinions after reading these books, but can I go out every day?"

"No." Jun Yan raised his hand, and a circle appeared at the entrance of Dongfu. He actually erected a barrier. When Ye Chen was trapped in the cave, Junyan calmed down a lot, and said coldly: "Before reading, You must not go out. "

Ye Chen giggled.

Xie Wushuang is still injured. She doesn't take the opportunity to brush up her favorability. How can she win Xie Wushuang?

Looking at Ye Chen's embarrassed look, the fire in Jun Yan's heart suddenly rose up. He held the Jade Butterfly, with no expression on his face, and said indifferently: "What do you have to do?"

"I save that man ..."

"It has nothing to do with you!" Jun Yan opened her mouth instantly, interrupting her, and her eyes were cold: "Ye Chen, you are my disciple and I practice ruthless Taoism. The first layer of Ruthless Taoism is lighthearted, did you forget?"

Indifferent, open minded, weak, indifferent, affectionate, forgetful.

The six layers of ruthless Dao heart are the foundation of these people who practice ruthless Tao.

Song Yi said that he is soft, which is not wrong. Compared with ordinary people, his emotions are much weaker. It's just that if he doesn't practice to the last level, he will always have emotions, will be drawn, angry, and sad.

He doesn't like Ye Chen to have too many emotions. He hopes that Ye Chen will always be like a child, never have any desires, will not miss anyone, and will not treat anyone as a special person.

She should work with herself to cultivate the avenue and soar into a fairy.

Why love someone? Why should you marry? Would you like to fly with your heart, is that bad?

He can give her everything in this world.

Everyone is already afraid of him, saying that he is ruthless and ruthless, he does not want to justify, and the person who knows does not need you to say more, he will understand. If you don't understand, you don't understand any more. But this does not mean that he is not lonely.

He also hoped that someone would accompany him. He thought it was extravagant hope, except for the sword, he would have nothing in his life.

But later he discovered that this was not the case, he also had Ye Chen.

The little, always faced with grievances, pulled his sleeves, spoiled the little girl who wanted sweet and sour pork ribs.

If Ye Chen also became someone else, if Ye Chen would not be with him, for thousands of years, really thinking about it, it was frightening and lonely.

So he was so worried when Xie Wushuang appeared.

He quietly looked at Ye Chen, a child who had not seen him for four years, and there was a trace of nervousness in his heart.

"Xiaochen," he said seriously: "Don't delay your way for anyone."

Ye Chen didn't speak, she pursed her lips. After a long time, she looked up seriously: "But Master, my way is not a heartless way."

Jun Yan was stunned. Ye Chen looked at him and realized his displeasure. She carefully said: "Master, don't you like Xie Wushuang?"

Jun Yan did not speak, lowered his eyes, like a child. Ye Chen frowned: "Why?"

"Xiaochen, I hope you can practice well," Jun Yan looked at her: "Heart goes to the avenue, and then the Tao rises. The teacher will wait for you."

"What if I only fly?"

"The teacher will catch up with you."

"What if you can't catch up?"

Jun Yan's lips tightened, and Ye Chen couldn't help smiling: "At that time, did Master still want me to fly?"

"No ... I can't catch up ..." Jun Yan said difficultly, but he knew that there were countless monks who fell on the road of ascension, and he couldn't make any strong promises at all. Ye Chen already understood Jun Yan's mood, and she took pity in her eyes: "Master, you are just too lonely."

Jun Yan froze for a moment, Ye Chen sighed: "Master, go find a maid."

Ye Chen's words silenced Jun Yan. He thought about it carefully. The little girl in front of him looked at him quietly, as if she knew everything.

He suddenly felt a little embarrassed and lowered his eyes.

"Master," Ye Chen said carefully: "After reading the book, I will go out to play, okay?"

He didn't speak. After a long time, he responded: "Well."

It was because he did not take care of his heart. He was alone for too many years. For the first time, someone came to him. Like a child, he refused to let go. But she is different from him. What she cultivates is not ruthless Tao, she has never been alone, she has her own world, her own world, sooner or later she will leave this cave, and sooner or later she will leave him.

At that time he will return to his original life, and accompany him, only ice and sword.

He should get used to it earlier.

He calmed himself and sat meditating beside Ye Chen. Ye Chen was reading a book.

She was much quieter than she was when she was a child, sitting in a pile of books, with a serious look, she couldn't look away.

She would go out regularly for a while every day. He wanted to know where she was going, but he controlled himself and repeated the meditation mantra.

Except for the time when she went out, she almost read a book in Dongfu. When it was difficult for him to get through, he made up all the knowledge that had fallen. When she read a lot of books, he rewarded her with a meal.

He likes the way she eats. Since he started cooking, she will keep staring at him, her eyes as if they will shine. When I started eating, it seemed like I had a tail, and I happily flicked it in the back.

It didn't take long for him to hear that Xie Wushuang was injured, and his disciple Song Yishou became a disciple.

Ye Chen regrets this. After all, Xie Wushuang looks good. If she comes to Jianfeng, she can watch every day.

Fortunately, the main peak was not far from asking Jianfeng. She went to see him every day. Xie Wushuang refused at first, but she was used to it more often.

One day when Ye Chen passed by, he was seeing someone bullying Xie Wushuang. He came from a humble background, but he became a master disciple, and it must have caused envy. Ye Chen glanced at those people, all of whom were writing the second generation of Immortals. They were as noble as her, but the difference was that she was the arrogant of heaven, and they were a group of straw bales.

At that time, Xie Wushuang fought with them. There were many of them. Ye Chen saw Xie Wushuang kicked out by them. Ye Chen burst into anger, and fell from the sky. To Xie Wushuang who was kicked to the ground by them.

The crowd was shocked by the scene, and Ye Chen fell behind Xie Wushuang, lifted him up, and turned to look at the crowd.

"It's a pleasure to bully less? Come and fight me?"

"No ... no more ..."

Ye Chen, a monster who built a foundation to pick Jin Dan, this group of straw bags did not dare to move her. What's more, everyone knows that the Ye family of Penglai Island loves their daughters as they wish, and they come to visit Ye Chen three times a year, and people who have more than a foundation dare to move Ye Chen. .

So when Ye Chen came, everyone counseled.

Ye Chen smiled, patted Xie Wushuang's shoulder, and said lightly: "Retreat, Master Sister covers you."

Xie Wushuang pursed his lips and proudly said: "No ..."

Without saying a word, Ye Chen had rushed out and flew a small bun with a punch.

Three punches and two feet, but in an instant, Ye Chen has thrown all the people present out of the main peak.

After the fight, Ye Chen turned to look at the shocked face of Xie Wushuang, suddenly realized that this way, it is not easy to become Bai Yueguang?

So she coughed a little, embarrassed and said: "That, Tian Jianzong's style is like this, everyone is like this."

Xie Wushuang's expression is meaningful.

Ye Chen burst into tears in her heart. She could not stay for a while. She turned around and asked Jianfeng. As soon as she returned, Ye Chen saw a group of buns thrown out by her just kneeling in front of her master , Full of sadness and indignation, said: "Uncle Master, you have to make the decision for us!"

Ye Chen gritted her teeth, shit, the complaint actually went so fast!

She has been rampant for years, and she has forgotten that she still has a master!

For a moment, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, and felt that Jun Yan seemed to be a man of such integrity and she was afraid that she would be finished today.

As a result, Jun Yan frowned and looked at the group of people, then looked up at Ye Chen and said: "You hit?"

Ye Chen said hardly: "Yes ..."

Jun Yan nodded, but said: "My disciples will not hit people casually, you can find your master to take the penalty."

Everyone was dumbfounded. Jun Yan saw that they were not going away, frowning, waving his sleeves wide, and the buns were swept by the sword wind and swept out to ask Jianfeng.

Ye Chen was surprised by this development. She couldn't help saying: "Master, are you a little too spoiled for me ?!"

Jun Yan's face did not change, and said lightly: "Is this doting?"

Ye Chen was stunned for a while, but Jun Yan smiled: "Then I can spoil a little more."

"Just hit a few people," Jun Yan turned around and walked to Dong Man, his voice was quiet: "This still needs a reason? There is no temper sword repair, not worthy of sword repair."

Ye Chen: "..."

Serve tea to the big brother.

You will teach bad kids like this, sir.