Master wants to counterattack

Chapter 1 You Come Hold the Umbrella

There was a sudden thunder, the rain drenched the whole sky, and the rustling autumn wind came with drizzle.

The snow-white long clothes were stained with a few drops of dust, like mud spots and blood stains.

Xu Sichao stood upright, facing the ravages of the wind and rain, holding a short Xiao in Ruyu's hand, the Xiao Zhongjian had already appeared in the continuous rain and mist.

"Just hold the umbrella for me."

He looked up.

The deep purple thunder broke through the sky and the earth suddenly, accompanied by a deafening roar, as if the whole world was trembling.

The speaker's blue shirt fell in the rain, which is a common dress in the cultivation world, but it is as elusive as smoke and wind when worn on this person, only the blood-colored flowers on the eyebrows embellish the other's human color.

In recent years, a new demon cultivator specializes in killing people and stealing goods. I heard that he stole something from Yunji Pavilion not long ago, and a wanted warrant has been issued. Whoever brings the head of the blue-shirted demon will be rewarded with 200 million spirit stones. .

There was no request to capture them alive, and the things they wanted to steal were not precious, they were purely the consequences of being angered by this person's ignorance of Yunji Pavilion's behavior.

Xu Sichao and the remaining six casual cultivators hunted down the demons for the 200 million spirit stones, but they were sent to the army instead. They all lost their spiritual power due to the other party's secret means. It should be said that they wanted spiritual power The operation will fall into a stagnant and heavy feeling of going against the current and advancing the waterfall, making it impossible to use spells smoothly.

Since as casual cultivators, they already knew that they would lose their lives at a certain time and place. Without the blessing and resources of the sect, they had to risk their lives for the benefit of that little bit, otherwise they would not be able to advance because of their realm. Run out of life.

Everyone including Xu Sichao thought that he would confess to the devil in front of him, but the other party was leisurely standing on the cliff with an umbrella to shelter from the rain. Perhaps he had watched their desperate expressions, and suddenly stretched out a finger, pointing at the only one present. Xu Sichao stood firm.

Being inexplicably accused of being a follower holding an umbrella, Xu Sichao, who was still in a mess in his mind, was stunned for a long time, and he didn't even notice that the breathing of the people around him was a little weak.

"Don't want to?" The blue-clothed devil looked at him, the pattern between his brows seemed to be redder, making Xu Sichao's eyes hurt.

If it were the real Xu Sichao, he would probably be unwilling, but the current Xu Sichao is a social animal nerd from the 21st century, of course he knows how to advance and retreat, and he doesn't have the deep arrogance of the original owner.

He withdrew the short Xiao, walked up to the other party, took the umbrella raised in the other party's hand, his hand paused slightly, and the handle of the umbrella in his palm was actually warm, just the right amount of warmth.The blue-clothed demon used his long and narrow phoenix eyes to lightly brush against Xu Sichao who had really come over, and the atmosphere between the two fell silent for a moment.

Xu Sichao met his gaze directly, and did not miss the interest in the other's eyes.

This is really fucked up, Xu Sichao tightened his fingers slightly, he didn't understand that other people would have time to digest, but he was directly at the battle scene, and it was almost when the winner was decided, so he couldn't even slip away.

Although he was cursing in his heart, his face was still calm and indifferent. He was able to wear white clothes except for funerals. He must be a high-cold outfit with a cleanliness. Forced criminals, of course, it is not ruled out that this is a student who is uniformly required by the school like studying on the earth. uniform.

For some unknown purpose, the blue-clothed devil stroked the back of Xu Sichao's hand the moment he let go, and his warm fingertips dispelled the coolness of his wind and rain.

Xu Si moved away subconsciously from his hands, and his slightly undone skirt revealed a white and delicate collarbone and neck, trembling in this delicate atmosphere.

He didn't know that the other party looked at this whiteness for a long time.

And as he retreats, the other enters.

Xu Sichao felt his back pressed against the stone wall and could not retreat, and Moxiu was staring at him with a half smile in front of him.

When I don't know what to do.

A slightly old male voice sounded, saving him from an embarrassing situation.

"Master Chaosu knows that his apprentice is now fighting against the devil." Some people couldn't understand Xu Sichao's spineless behavior, and said sarcastically, "It's no wonder you can't keep your master's Cangqiong sect."

Xu Sichao looked at the stranger who was jumping. The clothes on this man were very old, and even a few holes could be seen. He could tell he was old at a glance. His hair was a little gray, and a handful of old bones still followed. If others steal money, I'm really not afraid of my bones falling apart.

He received the original owner's limited memory in the first time travelling, and he didn't know what the other party said, but it was his indifferent appearance that stimulated those who knew his identity.

"It's really a cold-hearted, wolf-hearted thing." The old man spoke rudely, and his strong body swayed in the air a few times before falling to the rough ground.

"Oh~ it's a pity to die." The demon who watched the excitement sighed regretfully. He turned his head to look at Xu Sichao beside him. Seeing the unexpected calmness and tranquility of the person, doubts flashed across his phoenix eyes, and his clothes fluttered suddenly. , a short bone of Zhicibai appeared in the hands of the devil.

Xu Sichao's pupils narrowed slightly, and he glanced lightly at his hanging right hand. His weapon was replaced by a pebble, still milky white in color.

While he was in astonishment, the sound of falling to the ground one after another brought him back to his senses.

The person who took his short Xiao found the mechanism inside, and the cold Xiao Zhongjian cut off a strand of the opponent's black hair. The opponent probably had enough fun, and then he talked to the only living person in the arena: "Don't you try Break through the spiritual barrier?"

"..."

"I stole your magic weapon." The blue-clothed devil in front of him tilted his head in confusion, "Did you not react at all?"

Can Xu Sichao, who just crossed over, say that he doesn't know how to use so-called spiritual power at all?And you have repeatedly emphasized that those people's dying of breath is probably the result of forcibly using their spiritual power.

He is not stupid.

"It seems that this Xiao is not very important to you, so give it to me." Dai Si was cynical and casual, and the tone at the end was slightly evoked, as if smiling, which made the listeners unable to help Gathering up his energy and looking over, the blue-clothed devil was inexplicably curious, waiting for what the other party would say.

"The rain has stopped." The deserted voice soaked in ice and snow drifted with the breeze in the world after the rain. Xu Sichao folded up his warm umbrella, and the raindrops gathered along the surface of the umbrella and fell in a line. On the ground, his eyelashes fluttered and then raised, revealing their beauty, "Will I let me leave by giving it to you?"

Such words of greed for life and fear of death were uttered from the mouth of a person with a high temperament, which really made a demon cultivator startled.

"You..." The blue-clothed demon disciple hesitated to speak, "You really are the apprentice of Chaosu Daoist?"

"Shouldn't it be?" Xu Si said without changing his face, he is a master of the sect from where he is an earthling.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the man on the opposite side put away the false and superficial expression on his face, his eyes became deeper and deeper, he stared at him intently, and raised half of his eyebrows for a moment.

"Since you're not the disciple of Daoist Chaosu, then you're useless, why don't you—go to death."

Xu Sichao's heart tightened, and the scene in front of him was doubled and blurred in an instant. A murderous aura pressed down on him, and his limbs, which were still able to move freely, froze at this moment.

Finished!

The Xiao Zhongjian in the opponent's hand pierced his face.

The frightened bird skimmed over the thin branches, shaking off a drop of water. There were still budding flowers hanging on the branches, and the delicate petals were condensed with crystal dew that was about to drip.

And under the water drops, there are two overlapping blue and white shadows.

The man in green with strange lines drawn between his brows sniffed the breath of the man in white, and then moved his finger away.

"It's time to get dizzy." The man with the strange lines drawn between his brows uttered words that didn't make sense, and the aura of a strong demon cultivator gradually dissipated, giving him a bit of detachment that blended into nature, "Master."

If Xu Sichao is still awake, he must be confused. This famous blue-clothed devil is actually his apprentice? !So what camp is he in?

Gu Peixu wiped away the blood on Xu Sichao's forehead with his thumb. His sword didn't show mercy. He wanted to kill the opponent like this. Anyway, if he hit his own hand, it's okay to follow the trend, but it's a pity. ...How did you lose consciousness before you died?

Yeah.

It's too bad for people to die inexplicably.

Gu Peixu stared at the unconscious Xu Sichao with an overly calm expression. His master finally couldn't maintain the cleanliness of the past. His clothes were dirty and his hair was tangled, just like a beggar.

However, no beggar can have the appearance of his master, which is really a pitiful and conquering appearance.

Gu Peixu thought of something, and his eyes showed disgust and gloating.

He randomly threw the person in his arms onto the gravel-lined ground...

Gu Peixu squinted his eyes unkindly, a little annoyed that he had changed the place for someone else. Thinking of the abnormality he saw just now, he tore off the collar of Xu Sichao who was lying on the wet grass. He frowned slightly.

The erythema on the lower part of the front collarbone has indeed become lighter.

long silence.

A blue shadow strides over Xu Sichao to the distance.

Dian Xiao, with glistening and jade-like joints like bamboo, flitted a graceful arc in the air and fell into the grass.

The transparent dew rubbed against Gu Xiao and split into winding traces, which looked like the word "blue bone".

The blue bone is the seventh heavenly magic weapon in the hundred forging spectrum, but it was thrown away like trash, which really made the proud magic weapon angry.

The magic weapon is divided into four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow, and the lower is the spiritual weapon. The spiritual weapon is an existence that most monks in the cultivation world can have. If there is no spiritual weapon, it is so poor that it needs to eat dirt.

The price of spiritual weapons is generally between one hundred and one thousand spirit stones. If you don’t pay attention to the teeth, claws, and bone spines of monsters as attack weapons, they are what the craftsman needs to polish the spiritual weapons. The original material, if not polished, would be ugly, but it could still be called a spiritual weapon.