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...
Even though he knew that no one would bump into him, Yan Huailiu still avoided the crowd and walked along the edge of the road.
Everyone in this scene is incredibly real, and you can clearly see their gestures and lip movements when they greet each other.
But I couldn't hear anything.
Yan Huailiu felt as if he was watching a pantomime and had a creepy feeling.
He tried to discern other people's lip movements, but as soon as their eyes drifted slightly in his direction, he would immediately turn his head away.
"Xiao Ba, did you forget to give me the audio? Then at least give me some subtitles. How can I guess?"
Yan Huailiu complained worriedly about the inoperative system.
A familiar figure suddenly appeared not far away. His eyes lit up and he quickly ran over.
"Why do you seem to have lost a lot of weight? There's not much flesh on your arms." Yan Huailiu was obviously in a relaxed mood. He circled around Gu Xingyun and chattered non-stop.
"I told you, I took good care of you. You could have grown this tall again."
He stretched out his hands and gestured in front of Gu Xingyun, smiling particularly sweetly: "The clothes can be at least one size bigger, um... one and a half. You are so thin, did you not eat enough?"
Gu Xingyun walked forward expressionlessly, unaffected at all.
Yan Huailiu put his hands behind his back and followed him closely, his steps extremely brisk, his eyes never leaving his face.
"I don't think it's good for you to be like this. You need to smile more. Your eyes are too fierce. It's not like you at all. Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you? Don't you even know how to watch your step?"
He helped Gu Xingyun scold the passerby who bumped into him without any eyes.
He almost knocked his apprentice down!
Gu Xingyun here just looked at the man coldly, and when he tried to leave, he was grabbed by the arm by the man.
Yan Huailiu frowned immediately. He could only guess from the obvious malice on the man's face that he was trying to make things difficult for Gu Xingyun.
His own apprentice stood there obediently and listened, his eyes never changing, and he didn't fight back even after being pushed several times.
Yan Huailiu was so anxious that he shook his fist at the man: "Are you crazy? Which sect are you from? How dare you attack my apprentice! Stop it immediately!"
The fist went through the man's face again and again.
A group of people gathered around at some point, pointing at Gu Xingyun with malicious looks on their faces.
Yan Huailiu felt a sharp pain in his heart and began to panic uncontrollably, quickly avoiding the gazes of those people.
He stood in front of Gu Xingyun and tried to cover his apprentice's eyes: "Don't look at them, they are all bad people."
Gu Xingyun's eyes were empty as he stared ahead for a long time without moving.
Those people probably found it boring and dispersed after making a lot of noise for a while.
A look of sarcasm flashed across Gu Xingyun's face, and he continued walking forward.
Yan Huailiu was so distressed that he hurried to catch up. Even though he knew that he couldn't hear, he still tried to comfort him.
"It's okay. If we can't win, we can complain. If they dare to bully the disciples of Yuxu Sect, they will definitely not end well. Don't be too sad. It's okay."
Gu Xingyun suddenly stopped and looked at where he was.
Yan Huailiu blinked a few times and waved at him: "Can you see me?"
Gu Xingyun seemed to say something, and the two words "Jingming" could be vaguely recognized from his lip movements.
Yan Huailiu fell silent, turned around quickly, and was so surprised that he froze in place.
Chang Sui's face was pale. He was using a stick he had picked up from somewhere as a crutch and limped to Gu Xingyun.
He said something anxiously, then took out a tattered bag and handed it to Gu Xingyun.
When Gu Xingyun opened it, Yan Huailiu also leaned over to take a look.
There were medicines all over the place, and none of the bottles were in good condition; they all had cracks.
Gu Xingyun nodded and put it away, then put his hand on Chang Sui's body and patted him gently.
Chang Sui's smile was uglier than crying. He pointed at Gu Xingyun's chest with his finger, and it was unclear what he was saying.
Yan Huailiu suddenly fell silent.
Since he was close, he could naturally see the unconcealable scars on Chang Sui's body.
Suddenly I thought of an old thing that happened a long time ago.
It was probably during the last few days of the Immortal Sect Conference that he treated Chang Sui's injury. At that time, Chang Sui's leg injury seemed to be very serious.
So... without his interference, would Chang Sui be limping at this time?
These details really aren't in the original book, which almost fast-forwards directly to revenge.
What about Gu Xingyun?
Yan Huailiu turned his gaze back and observed him carefully.
Gu Xingyun just bent down and said something to Chang Sui. At his slightly open collar, an unhealed wound stung Yan Huailiu's eyes.
Chang Sui hugged Gu Xingyun with red eyes.
The sight of these two disciples hugging each other made Yan Huailiu burst into tears.
"Does it hurt, you guys..."
He asked with a choked voice.
He couldn't help but feel sorry for his apprentice, whom he had raised for such a long time and had already considered a member of his family.
He wanted to hug the two people, but Gu Xingyun suddenly stood up, passed through his body, and hid Chang Sui behind the door as quickly as possible.
Only then did Yan Huailiu notice that they were standing in front of a courtyard.
Gu Xingyun pushed the heavy wooden door back hard so that Chang Sui could hide behind it.
Chang Sui buried his face in his knees, covered his ears with his hands, and trembled uncontrollably.
Yan Huailiu was just curious when a figure passed through his body.
The next second, the world returned to its hustle and bustle.
Gu Xingyun knelt quickly and kowtowed respectfully: "Master."
Yan Huailiu held his breath and looked at the figure with his back to him. This was... the original body, the real Sect Master Yan.
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