Chapter 3462 What Should I Do if the Disciple Always Wants to Deceive the Teacher (49)

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"Hand." He said coldly, his tone was calm, but it was inexplicably oppressive.

Ranbai blinked, and stretched out the hand that was not scratched.

Yu Chen glanced at her quietly, unable to see any emotion in his eyes, he just took the girl's other hand without saying a word.

The blood flowed down her wrist, stained her sleeves deeply, and looked a little scary on her white fingers.

Yu Chen held her hand, and his fingertips were stained with blood, but Xian Jun, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, didn't care. He stared at her, paused every word, and said in a cold voice, "Don't you know how to refuse?"

Ranbai felt that he did a good job, but Yu Chen asked her if he didn't praise her. She clicked her tongue and asked, "Aren't you going to follow the illusion?"

"Illusion is important to you?" Xian Jun blurted out a rhetorical question. When the words fell, both of them paused. Yu Chen quickly realized that these words did have some sense of ambiguity, and he calmly said: "You are Jun's apprentice, no one can hurt you."

"Master, this is..." Mozun licked her lips. The red lips were too white due to blood loss. She leaned on the chair and looked up at the young man standing in front of her. "Are you worried about me?"

Yu Chen held her fingertips for a moment, and did not speak.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, looking at the wound on the girl's wrist, the knife cut hard, the wound was deep, and the bleeding hadn't stopped, and it was still oozing blood, dripping down, dripping down on the ground.

With a cold expression, he put one hand on his lips and coughed hoarsely several times, to stop the bleeding of the Demon Lord and treat the wound.

Xianjun looks indifferent as strangers should not enter, but his movements are unexpectedly gentle.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Chen asked in a low voice.

Ranbai looked at Yu Chen's concentrated movement of bandaging her wound, and could see Xianjun's slender fingers, slightly hooking the corner of his lower lip, "It doesn't hurt."

After the dyed vernacular voice fell,

Xianjun looked even colder.

Dyed white:?

She obviously said it didn't hurt.

In fact, a cut on the wrist is really nothing to Ranbai, and it's really not painful, but it's just a small wound that can always be healed.

Since Yu Chen has thoughts about the illusion, she doesn't mind either.

But Yu Chen's reaction really surprised her.

Yu Chen looked at the girl's pale face calmly, but still smiled lazily and wantonly, with careless arcs on those peach eyes.

He knew she was telling the truth.

She doesn't take it all seriously.

Maybe others feel sorry for her.

But she didn't really care about herself at all.

Very indifferent attitude.

"Don't do this in the future." He said, "Nothing is more important than yourself."

Ranbai let out an oh, she looks pretty cute.

Yu Chen glanced at her, and picked up a dagger that was placed beside him. The dagger was shining with silver light. After flipping it around with his fingertips, he indifferently scratched his wrist, and a bloodstain appeared.

Ran Bai pressed his wrist, but it was over, she frowned, "Master, what are you doing?"

The dark red blood lined his cold, white and thin wrist, and Xianjun calmly dripped the blood on the girl's injured place. His expression did not change at all, and his voice was always sharp: "This body has special blood. , can heal injuries."

"It's just my injury that needs to be treated?" Ranbai smiled, somewhat incomprehensible, "Master, do you want to give me a couple's injury?"

Such a sentence suddenly pushed the atmosphere to another atmosphere.

The wound on the girl's wrist healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end there was no trace left, and it was completely impossible to tell that she had just been cut by the dagger.

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After a while of silence.

Ranbai broke the silence: "I will bandage the master."

Ran Bai got up, and directly pressed Yu Chen on the chair she was sitting on just now.

Physicians don't heal themselves. Lin Xuzhi has been suffering from a strange disease since he was a child, and he has been ill for a long time. His blood is a natural elixir, but it can do nothing for his own life.

Ran Bai carefully bandaged Yu Chen's wound, and finally tied a beautiful bowknot for Xian Jun in a wicked way.

"Master." Ran Bai smiled, and returned the question just now to Yu Chen: "Does it hurt?"

Yu Chen didn't answer at all, he looked down at the beautiful bow tie, which was incompatible with the cold temperament of the young master: "..."

After Ran Bai bandaged the wound, he didn't let go of Yu Chen's hand directly.

She slid her fingertips down and squeezed along the clean lines of Yu Chen's fingers.

But before Yu Chen could speak, he let go.

It's completely speechless.

I want to come to this day's actions to be completely opposite to what the tomb owner experienced.

'Lin Xuzhi' not only did not acquiesce in bloodletting, but instead stopped all this and used his own blood to save people.

No matter what it is, it is completely different from the plot.

The picture in front of me is gradually shattered, torn apart, and gradually blurred. Time flies by, and it seems that spring, summer, autumn and winter have passed year after year in a trance.

After a burst of intense dizziness, the world fell silent.

In the dimly lit room, the door was closed, the windows were all closed, and no light came in.

"Are you awake?"

The man in blue froze for a moment, a little unbelievable. But soon he smiled indifferently and didn't take it to heart.

Yu Chen's eyes gradually regained focus, and he saw the person in front of him clearly.

It was Su Ziye.

To be precise, it was Su Ziye who existed in the tomb owner's life in the past.

The young man in white was leaning weakly on the soft couch. He had no strength in his body and could not struggle. He must have been drugged, and his face was extremely pale.

Yu Chen watched the scene in front of him from a third-party perspective, and couldn't control his body, like a consciousness existing in Lin Xuzhi's body.

He heard his unbelievably hoarse voice: "Midnight? What are you doing!"

But Su Ziye's expression in front of him was indifferent, not at all the gentleness he had pretended before: "I heard that Mr. Lin's blood is special, and he really lives up to his reputation."

Lin Xuzhi's expression gradually became astonished, "You are—" How did you know.

Because this matter is too special, it is easy to cause death, and almost no one except the Lin family knows about it.

"It's not important." Su Ziye looked at Lin Xuzhi condescendingly, "The important thing is that you and I have a friendship for several years. Now that my practice is hindered, you will be willing to help me, right?"

Lin Xuzhi's blood can not only cure all diseases, but also help immortals to ascend to the top of their cultivation, which can greatly increase their cultivation base, with no harm at all.

Su Ziye approached Lin Xuzhi just because of this, but he is an ordinary person, so it is easy to handle.

A trace of cruelty flashed across his eyes, and the dagger in his hand gradually approached Lin Xuzhi.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

"Sir—"

As soon as the two words were written, Ling'er suddenly saw such a scene in the room.

"what!!"

The sharp and terrified screams almost resounded through the Lin residence, and Ling'er ran out in a panic, yelling, "Hurry up, save the young master!!"