Master, let the disciples take the lead!

Chapter 17

But then he reacted and withdrew his hand.He directly sacrificed his own flying sword, pointed at Ling Chuan's chest, and angrily said: "A villain! Why did you fall into the devil's way!"

Hearing this, Ling Chuan lifted the corner of his mouth, showing an incomparably enchanting smile, and said softly, "Master, you are No. 1 in the righteous way, and now I am the king of this demonic realm, we are simply a match made in heaven."

"What did you say!" Xinjia's hand holding the sword trembled a little. He thought that Ling Chuan had just fallen into the devil's way, but he didn't expect that he would become the king of the devil in such a short period of time when he rebelled against the master!

The smile on Ling Chuan's face didn't diminish, but his eyes grew colder. He didn't care about the sword in Xinjia's hand, and took Xinjia into his arms again.

"Master, this disciple misses you so much." Ling Chuan buried his head in Xinjia's chest and said sullenly.

Xinjia was taken aback, and suddenly seemed to return to the previous years of the two of them. Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out and stroke Ling Chuan's back, but finally stopped in mid-air, and pushed Ling Chuan away.

"Sinister! I'm not your master, I'm going to clean up the house today!" Xinjia said, and the sword in his hand stabbed Ling Chuan in the chest.

Ling Chuan still did not dodge or dodge, but this time Xin Jia did not soften his heart, the flying sword pierced through Ling Chuan's body, jjj, the blood that spewed out from the wound splashed together with Ling Chuan's spit blood, covering Xin Jia's body The clothes were quite red.Xinjia did not expect that Ling Chuan would not run away in the end. Seeing this scene, his mind went blank and his body fled the room involuntarily.

Looking at Xinjia's leaving back, Ling Chuan drew a bloodthirsty smile, and whispered softly: "Master, you owe me this, and you will never escape again."

Xinjia stumbled all the way back to the sect, regardless of the probing eyes of the disciples, he went straight back to the cave, and set a taboo, not allowing anyone to disturb him.

Xinjia rushed back to the school and spent a month without sleep, but after such a long time, he still couldn't calm down.The stabbing pain in his chest kept reminding him that he killed Ling Chuan with his own hands, his beloved little apprentice, and the child he raised with his own hands.

Xinjia was not sure about his feelings for Ling Chuan, but his love for Ling Chuan was certain.Xinjia was reluctant to bear Ling Chuan’s suffering since he was a child, and the punishment on weekdays seemed cruel, but it was also for the sake of Ling Chuan’s practice, and Xinjia would always consider Ling Chuan’s physical limit every time, and would never let Ling Chuan do anything beyond his ability things.

But this time, he personally killed Ling Chuan.As long as he thought of this fact, Xinjia's heart would start to throb, as if a piece had been gouged out by someone.

"Ling Chuan killed his fellow disciples and insulted Master, he deserved it." Xin Jia kept muttering the ancestral precepts, trying to calm himself down.But in the end, Xinjia actually wished that the one who died was himself!

Sure enough, he was deceiving himself, Xinjia thought helplessly, and finally fell into darkness.

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21

21. Escape...

When Xinjia woke up again, he found himself lying in a strange place.When he opened his eyes, he could only see darkness. At first he thought there was something wrong with his eyes, or it was just a dream.But when he couldn't see the surrounding environment with his spiritual sense, Xinjia realized that he was probably trapped in a place that could block his spiritual sense and sight.

Xinjia got up and touched the place where he was lying just now. The touch from his palm was cold and delicate. It didn't look like a floor, let alone an ordinary bed. Instead, the texture was a bit like ice jade.

Xinjia shook his head, putting aside this absurd idea.He was obviously imprisoned at this time, how could something as precious as the ice jade be used as a bed for him.Xinjia moved his hands and feet, and just remembered to take two steps, but found that his limbs seemed to be bound, but his movements did not exceed the set range, so he couldn't feel it.

Binding Cord!

The first reaction in Xinjia's mind was these three words, and the spiritual power in his body was quickly circulated, and it was indeed sealed.Binding the spirit rope can not only restrain the monk's actions, but also block the monk's spiritual power.But as long as the monk does not leave the established range of the binding rope, he will not be able to feel that he is bound.

But the preciousness of the binding rope is no less than that of the ice jade. Who on earth took him captive to such a place?Xinjia was thinking like this, and very subtle footsteps suddenly appeared within the hearing range.As the footsteps got closer, a very faint light followed, illuminating the darkness around Xinjia.

"Master, you've finally woken up." Hearing this voice, Xinjia raised his head to reveal a face so perfect that it was a monster, and the complicated emotions in his heart began to swell.

Surprised, angry, excited, but more joyful.Ling Chuan did not die, he did not personally kill Ling Chuan.But he won't show this joy. He knows that he shouldn't be happy at this time, but he can't control his mood, so he can only control his expression.

So Ling Chuan saw that his master looked at him after waking up, it was angry, even disgusted.Ling Chuan suppressed the fury in his heart, gently stroked Xinjia's cheek with his right hand, and kept rubbing his thumb on Xinjia's lips.

"Master, are you so eager for your apprentice to die?" Ling Chuan's voice was so cold that no emotion could be heard, but only he knew how much he wanted to possess the person in front of him.

Xinjia looked at Ling Chuan's deep eyes, and a sense of danger suddenly surged in his heart. He wanted to break away from Ling Chuan's hand, but how could he be Ling Chuan's opponent without spiritual power.

Seeing Xinjia's movements, Ling Chuan suddenly leaned forward, put his forehead against Xinjia's forehead, the distance between their lips was only the distance of Ling Chuan's thumb, and asked: "Master, do you hate disciples so much? "

His breath was full of Ling Chuan's breath, and Xinjia felt uncomfortable and wanted to escape.Ling Chuan was too aggressive at this time, and Xin Jia's heartbeat was unconsciously affected by him and began to speed up.

"Master, you owe this to your apprentice." After Ling Chuan finished speaking, he ignored Xin Jia's reaction and kissed Xin Jia's lips directly.Both hands are even more pronged, but within two seconds, Xinjia's clothes were stripped off.

Xinjia was powerless to resist, and when Ling Chuan's kiss moved to his own neck, Xinjia angrily scolded: "A villain! What do you want to do!"

Hearing this, Ling Chuan suddenly burst into a chuckle, spraying all the warm breath on Xinjia's neck. After a long time, Ling Chuan replied: "Master knows what I want to do. Master, after today, you It's mine, and it belongs to me alone!" Ling Chuan's voice was tinged with madness, and Xin Jia's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Even when fighting against others, at the most dangerous moment, Xinjia was never so powerless or even afraid as at this moment.The apprentice he loves the most wants to violate him!

I don't know how long it took before Xinjia woke up in a daze.Even if he didn't move, Xinjia could still feel the exhaustion and soreness of his body, as if he had been crushed by a boulder, especially the hard-to-speak parts behind him, which were even more painful.

"Master, are you awake?" Ling Chuan's rather pleasant voice suddenly came from Xinjia's left ear, and Xinjia realized at this time that he was completely embraced by Ling Chuan, and both of them were naked. | Naked.The hot temperature came from the place where the skin touched, and for a moment Xin Jia remembered the absurdity before he fell into a coma.

"Sinister! You still have the face to call me Master!" Xinjia couldn't move his body now, so he had to be obediently embraced by Ling Chuan, but the angry expression on his face and his exasperated tone fully expressed his mood.

"Master, aren't you still calling my disciple a wicked disciple? Even if my disciple has done those things, Master is still reluctant to abandon me, right?" Ling Chuan's light tone could still tell that he was in a good mood. , Master's body already belongs to him, as for the heart, it will belong to me sooner or later!

"You, bastard! I don't have you as an apprentice!" Xinjia was very angry at this time, but he didn't know why he was angry. At least Ling Chuan did such absurd things to him, but Xinjia never killed Ling Chuan. idea.

"Master, why don't you accept disciples?" Ling Chuan seemed to have thought of something, and his tone changed back to the original sinister one.

"You, hum!" Xinjia couldn't explain why, and finally could only refuse to answer this question.He also couldn't tell what kind of mentality he was at this time, if it happened in the past, Xin Jia would definitely kill Ling Chuan with all his might.But when he thinks that this person is Ling Chuan, Xinjia's originally hard heart becomes soft inexplicably.

"Master didn't say anything, could it be that he accepted his apprentice?" At this time, the corners of Ling Chuan's mouth in the darkness had already raised a smug arc.

Xinjia just wanted to refute, but changed his mind a bit, and uttered a syllable in a vague nasal voice.He couldn't stay here any longer, otherwise he might really lose control and fall.So Xinjia decided to bear the burden first, gain Ling Chuan's trust, and then wait for an opportunity to escape.Although Xinjia's arrogance never allowed him to bow his head to others for anything, when he thought that this person was Ling Chuan, Xinjia had no pressure at all.

When Ling Chuan heard Xinjia's answer, although it was very vague, he couldn't restrain his excitement, and his voice couldn't stop trembling: "Master, are you really willing to accept disciples?"

Xinjia glanced at Ling Chuan, and said coldly: "Untie the teacher soon." Hearing this, Ling Chuan's excited expression suddenly froze, but then changed into a gentle expression.