Socially Anxious Master x Sickly Yandere Disciple, Younger Sibling Dynamic.
Transmigrated into the universally hated cannon fodder master, Yan Huai Liu, a severe agoraphobe, faces a disconnec...
After walking for a distance, Gu Xingyun stopped and looked back.
As expected, he saw Baili Changhuan flying towards Yan Huailiu's residence - he was unwilling to walk even a few steps.
It seems... the battle between his master and Uncle Baili three months ago was also because he accidentally bumped into him who had just been severely punished.
Gu Xingyun stroked the jade bottle in his hand, and black mist slowly gathered in his eyes.
"Master-uncle is really... becoming more and more adept at using it. I wonder if his current level of cultivation can withstand twenty moves from Master."
He tidied up his messy hair and smiled with a bit of evil.
"My dear uncle, you must wait for me with your hands and feet intact."
The sound was carried away by the wind.
Some people who had eaten too much at the banquet and were strolling outside saw the eldest disciple of Yuxu Sect walking forward humming a little tune in a very good mood.
He couldn't help but sigh with the people around him: "Look, I told you, this Yuxu Sect is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land. Staying here is completely worry-free. Look at those brats in our sect, who can be as relaxed as him!"
The person next to him smacked his lips in amazement. "That's true. It seems City Lord Yu is indeed foresighted. When I return, I'll have to select a few inner disciples with high comprehension abilities and send them over."
"Tsk, even if you send it to him, Yan Huailiu might not want it. Aren't you afraid that he will teach him the wrong way?"
…
The discussion gradually faded away.
On the other side, Yan Huailiu, who was tasting the food seriously, was so moved that he wanted to cry.
This table of food is much better than the takeout he usually eats. The ingredients are healthy and the taste is amazing.
"If Gu Xingyun doesn't want to practice cultivation anymore, it would be a good idea for him to open a restaurant and become a chef."
This skill is obviously something that can make you a lot of money!
As luck would have it, this sigh was heard by Baili Changhuan who came over.
Considering Gu Xingyun's injuries and the fact that his cultivation had not improved at all.
Baili Changheng kicked open the door with a dark face: "Yan Huailiu!"
Yan Huailiu's hand trembled and the chopsticks fell to the ground with a snap.
He was so frightened that his face turned pale, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously covered his chest.
She was originally fair-skinned, and now she looked even more sickly.
Baili Changhuan, who was about to attack, was stunned, and his momentum unconsciously weakened a lot: "You...don't pretend like this. I'm the only one here today, and no one will watch me even if I want to perform."
Yan Huailiu couldn't hear anything and was shaking violently.
Baili Changhuan's face suddenly changed. He flew forward and poured his spiritual power into helping him calm his mind.
All the anger he had when he came here turned into regret: He knew this man's nature, so why bother to argue with him? What's more, the Yuxu Sect couldn't do without Yan Huailiu now. If he really scared someone to death, he would be guilty.
I haven't seen him for a few months. How come he looks so weak?
Could it be that it’s really an old injury that hasn’t healed?
He clearly didn't hit too hard last time, so he was the one who got beaten the worst, okay?
Baili Changhuan cursed in his heart, but his hands did not stop moving.
Yan Huailiu slowly calmed down, surprised that this way of calming his mind was much more effective than taking medicine!
"Thank you. I'm fine."
It’s customary to say thank you.
Then, a questioning voice came from my ear: "Thank you? Yan Huailiu, have you really lost your mind? I didn't know that the word "thank you" could even come out of your mouth."
Yan Huailiu looked up and observed the person who came.
The familiar monocle and the attire of a banished immortal made him confirm the man's identity in a second.
In the entire Yuxu Sect, there is no one else who dares to be so rude to him and always behaves like this, except for the junior brother from Wuya Peak.
His master had two disciples back then.
Baili Changhuan had been a disciple for only one year when his master passed away, entrusting the Yuxu Sect and his junior brother to his original body.
However, the original body was vicious, selfish, and mean-spirited. He was afraid that this junior brother would compete with him, so he found an excuse to send him to a place like Wuya Peak.
I am not focused on my spiritual practice or my daily life.
If it were someone else, they would have been depressed and devastated.
But Baili Changhuan didn't care. Relying on the fact that his original body didn't dare to suppress him openly, he lived freely in Yuxu Sect. He learned all the skills in the library. When there were not enough people to serve in his residence, he directly ordered outer disciples to go there.
Eat and drink as you please, and if you don’t like someone, just say it directly.
A few years ago, the two quarreled so fiercely that they made the world of immortal cultivation laugh at them.
Later, Baili Changhuan gradually calmed down and lived a leisurely and comfortable life guarding Wuya Peak by himself.
The few times he occasionally meddled in other people's affairs were because he caught the original body abusing his disciples.
What kind of character is this unrestrained and romantic young boy?
You act so casually, why don't you dress like an immortal who is indifferent to the world?
Yan Huailiu complained in his heart.
But what was the ending of this junior brother?
He always likes to skip chapters when reading, and I can't remember a lot of the content clearly.
It should be pretty good, although it didn't appear much in the later period.
"What are you daydreaming about? What bad things are you up to? I'm talking to you!"
Perhaps because he had been silent for too long, Baili Changheng became a little impatient.
Yan Huailiu came back to his senses, bent down to pick up the chopsticks on the ground, wiped them clean with a handkerchief and put them away.
Then he said: "Junior brother, why are you here at this time?"
Baili Changhuan was really not used to such politeness and courtesy.
"Are you really out of your mind?"
He muttered softly, then raised his chin: "I just came to ask you, did you beat Xingyun and the others again?"
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