It's over.
It doesn't seem like a dream.
It seems to be really Master.
The vision was still blurry, and I could only see a white figure.
I could faintly hear bursts of thunder in my ears, the temperature around me dropped a lot, and the ground beneath me shook from time to time.
No matter how slow he was, Gu Xingyun knew that this was a thunder tribulation.
He was almost in a hurry to tidy up his clothes, maintaining the same posture as when Yan Huailiu kicked him down, not daring to move.
Not a dream.
So, he was picked up by the master.
So, it was Master who helped heal the injuries on my body.
so……
He did that under complete misunderstanding and while his master was fully aware.
This wasn't something that could be gotten away with by just a few lies, unlike the previous times when he could take advantage of his master's unconsciousness and make up a few lies to gain some advantage.
Not this time.
But why didn’t his master dodge?
Why let him do whatever he wants?
Is it also for him...
Another bolt of lightning struck, and the entire secret room was shaking.
Gu Xingyun narrowed his eyes and stared at the white figure that was blocking the thunder tribulation, and his active thoughts completely calmed down.
I didn’t refuse, probably because it was a critical moment in my cultivation.
He's finished.
After being so cautious for so long, I failed this time.
The body is still hot and that troublemaker still shows no sign of stopping.
But Gu Xingyun didn't dare to move and could only try his best to suppress this feeling.
Like a prisoner about to be sentenced to death, he quietly waits for his verdict.
What would Master say?
That he's disgusting?
Expel him from the sect?
Let him get out of Yuxu Sect?
Or will he just kill him directly?
It seems that the last one is more acceptable.
The thunderclouds at the entrance of the cave quietly dissipated, and the moonlight that had been hidden for a long time finally had the opportunity to pour down.
In Gu Xingyun's eyes, the white shadow belonging to his master seemed to be much thicker and the color became purer.
He breathed lightly, staring at the figure gradually approaching him without blinking, and was fully prepared, waiting for Yan Huailiu's first words and his master's first move.
It doesn't matter.
He can accept any scolding.
He can withstand any beating.
His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and Gu Xingyun was extremely nervous.
However……
There was no harsh verbal abuse, no brutal beatings.
His body was lifted up, the movement was not gentle, and one could clearly feel the suppressed anger.
But soon, a cool hand covered his eyes.
The spiritual power was as gentle as its master, slowly healing the almost disabled eyes.
"Do you still want to keep your eyes closed? Close them!"
This was the first sentence Gu Xingyun heard.
So fierce, yet so gentle.
His heart suddenly relaxed, his eyelashes brushed across Yan Huailiu's palm, and he closed his eyes obediently.
But the tears flowed out like they were free.
"Why are you crying? Just bear the pain!" Yan Huailiu said harshly, but he secretly adjusted his spiritual power, fearing that the boy could not bear it.
"Ha, hahaha... hahahaha..." Gu Xingyun's face was covered in blood and tears, but he couldn't help laughing out loud.
Yan Huailiu was startled and tugged at his face with his free hand: "What are you laughing at! Don't go crazy!"
It's the middle of the night, it's creepy.
There's something wrong with this dog apprentice!
Gu Xingyun suddenly grabbed her wrist: "Master, Master, Master..."
Yan Huailiu replied unhappily: "I know you have a mouth, that's enough, shut it and stop bothering me!"
His shattered worldview hadn't had time to patch itself together yet, and he didn't want to hear any of this kid's nonsense.
Still so angry!
Yan Huailiu moved his gaze to his hands, feeling that there was something dirty on them.
He shouldn't have helped the bastard heal his wounds first. He should have washed his hands first and then poured the dirty water on the bastard's face!
I'm so angry!
"Master..." Gu Xingyun wanted to say something, but his mouth was covered.
"Don't force me to slap you in the face at this time!" Yan Huailiu suppressed his anger and manipulated his spiritual power to patiently expel the strange poison from Gu Xingyun's body.
There was an obvious smile on Gu Xingyun's face, but the shameful thoughts in his heart seemed to be out of control suddenly and magnified infinitely.
The discomfort in the eyes gradually disappeared, and the strange heat in the body along with the toxins were forced out.
The spiritual power was not withdrawn in time, and it circled around his body again, repairing his tendons and veins one by one.
Gu Xingyun cried and laughed, but did not dare to make a sound, for fear that his master would silence him. He still had a lot to say.
Yan Huailiu checked around and made sure that there was nothing serious wrong with his disciple's body, so he withdrew his spiritual power with peace of mind.
The blood and tears that were about to solidify on his hands were extremely sticky. Yan Huai was so angry that he wiped them clean on Gu Xingyun's clothes.
“It’s so dirty!”
Gu Xingyun slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils had regained their former clarity.
In front of him was the master he had longed for but only dared to offend in his dreams;
He had been dreaming about this Master for many years, and finally he had the chance to get his hands on him.
Even though he made mistakes, his master still chose to help him heal his wounds.
The tenderness in Gu Xingyun's eyes gradually turned into fanaticism. He lowered his head to look at the hand that was rubbing on his clothes as if to vent his anger, gently grabbed it and brought it to his mouth.
"Master, I'm not dirty. I'll lick you clean."
Yan Huailiu's eyes widened, and he suddenly pulled his hand back, his chest heaving violently: "Are you sick?"
You must be crazy!
Did the toxin not get cleaned up and entered this bastard's brain?
How can you say such shameless words!
Only now did he remember that he should teach Gu Xingyun a lesson.
He raised his hand to slap him, but Gu Xingyun seemed to know his intention and moved his face closer: "Master, where do you want to hit?"
How can there be such a person!!!
Yan Huailiu replaced his slap with a fist, and did not forget to make excuses. It was really unbecoming for a man to slap someone.
But the fist lingered beside Gu Xingyun's face for a long time and didn't land.
Forget it, this bastard’s only good-looking face.
If he really got injured, he would have a hard time explaining himself if someone saw him.
Yan Huailiu clenched his fists and prepared to hit his dog apprentice.
Gu Xingyun was particularly clever at this moment. He directly ripped open his clothes and said, "Master, where do you want to hit? This clothes is in the way. I will help you rip it open. I guarantee that Master's punches will hit you hard."
"You...you, bastard! You really are..."
This was the first time Yan Huailiu met such a person, and he was so angry that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.
Unfortunately, Gu Xingyun's exposed body was covered with scars, new wounds on top of old ones, and he had no way to do it.
If he really touched her, it would seem that Yan Huailiu was not a human being.
I was so angry that my head was buzzing, but I didn't collapse yet and was still able to maintain the most basic rationality.
Yan Huailiu even admires himself.
Gu Xingyun looked at him, his eyes suddenly curved in a smile, and he approached him in disheveled clothes: "Master, you can't bear to leave, right?"
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