328 Master, I am offended 1
328 Master, I am offended 1
"Master! I'm back~" Ruan Junhuai said as he walked towards this side not far away. Unlike the sweet tone in his voice, his eyes glanced at Qionglin who rolled up his sleeves and pretended to fight with Nanfeng with a knife.
Qiong Lin clutched his chest in frustration. "Great, great, great!" The couple, one enslaving him and the other threatening him, took advantage of Yaling's support and acted recklessly. They bullied him without a care in the world, right?!
Nan Feng had already seen Ruan Jun Huai. The figure who was lying just now appeared in front of Ruan Jun Huai the next second. His expression was gentle, as if he was not the one who had fought back for his apprentice just now.
"Why so long?"
Ruan Junhuai rubbed his forehead against Nanfeng's shoulder and said, "My mother told me something and it delayed me. Master, please don't be angry."
"Don't do it again. I think the little ears before are pretty good. Ah Huai is very picky. Remember to choose a tactile synchronization for yourself. It must be 100% perfect." Nan Feng rubbed Ruan Junhuai's head, as if he had a pair of plush ears on his head at this time.
Ruan Junhuai's face flushed red when he thought of the tactile cat ears that suddenly ran onto his head that night. It was clearly prepared for Nanfeng, but in the end it actually worked on him.
Then Nan Feng kept pinching her in a mean and naughty way. The numb feeling that penetrated into his bones made him not want to try it a second time. "No, I'll take my master with me next time."
"Okay, be good." Nanfeng took the person and walked into the house.
Qionglin couldn't disturb the sweet relationship between the couple, so he had no choice but to accept his fate and deal with the affairs of the sect. Only after he finished dealing with them could he go to see Yaling. This was what Yaling said, and it was also a punishment for his initial hesitation.
The goal was not achieved, Qionglin walked out of Xiaoshifang in a depressed mood, and the next second he received a sound transmission note. With a worthless smile on his face, he returned to his residence and made a sound transmission (phone call) with his own A Ling.
"Master, Uncle Qionglin is here to ask about that matter again?" Ruan Junhuai and Qionglin have known each other for quite some time, so of course he has a thorough understanding of his persistence and gossip.
"Hmm," Nan Feng responded and sat down in front of the desk. He gently pulled his little apprentice into his arms.
Ruan Junhuai sat on Nanfeng's legs with the force, not feeling shy at all, but hugged Nanfeng's neck comfortably, and completely nestled in Nanfeng's arms.
After settling herself down, she continued, "Why didn't you tell him?"
Everyone present that day saw Ruan Junhuai blocking Chu Hanxi's fatal sword for Nanfeng. His face turned pale and he seemed to be about to fall down the next second.
Nanfeng hugged Ruan Junhuai in panic, while Chu Hanxi was stunned. He looked at the sword in his hand, which seemed as heavy as a piece of black iron weighing a thousand pounds. This was the reward he had given to the headmaster for finding an ancient pill formula in the secret realm.
The ancient pill recipe was hidden in the place where the demons were passed down. He was very lucky to be able to complete the task assigned by the leader so easily. He did not expect that the thing he obtained through his own efforts would eventually become a weapon that killed his brother.
No one knew what happened in the snowstorm just now. Only three people knew that Chu Hanxi, who was fighting well, suddenly rushed towards Ruan Junhuai who had just come up, as if he was possessed by a demon.
Ruan Junhuai reacted and blocked immediately, but Chu Hanxi rushed forward like a madman.
Nanfeng looked at the swordsman with a hint of coldness in his eyes. He pulled Ruan Junhuai behind him, and quickly used his spiritual power to put two fingers together and point them at Chu Hanxi's eyebrows at a distance of a fist, dispelling the depression above him.
Chu Hanxi was stunned for a moment before her eyes finally cleared up. She looked at Ruan Junhuai with some disbelief, "You're still alive?!"
Nanfeng: ...Looks like he's dead, doesn't he, you bastard?
Ruan Junhuai: Is this person sick?
"No... that's not right. Why am I here? Shouldn't I be dead?" Chu Hanxi looked at the scene of the raging snow and wind in a daze.
Then he had a splitting headache, and more and more memories gradually flooded into his mind. They were fragments that did not belong to any of his memories. It was a brand new life. His father and the townspeople were not dead...
"Why...why didn't they die? Whose memory is this?" Chu Hanxi held his head in pain, the struggle between his rationality and murderous intent making him feel very uncomfortable.
Nan Feng stood in front of Ruan Junhuai and took in Chu Hanxi's appearance. When he heard his low murmur, he understood.
Tiandao didn't think that Chu Hanxi would kill Ruan Junhuai in this life, so he used the spiritual energy fluctuations on the ancient sword and his control over his destiny to make Chu Hanxi awaken his memories of his past life. He only remembered that Ruan Junhuai had become a demon and became his enemy.
Hatred and resentment clouded Chu Hanxi's mind, causing him to give up his struggle with Nanfeng the moment he saw Ruan Junhuai and decisively choose to kill Ruan Junhuai.
What a good plan!
Nanfeng's spiritual power condensed at his fingertips and pointed directly at the sky, even attracting dark clouds and thunder. This is why those monks could no longer see the surrounding situation clearly.
The next second, a man suddenly appeared outside the three of them. Nan Feng was not surprised to see that this man looked so familiar.
If Ruan Junhuai and Chu Hanxi had their memories, they might be able to easily recognize that the man thrown to the ground by Nanfeng was the current leader of the Qingyu Immortal Sect!
This is an unprecedented thing that the Heavenly Dao condenses into a human being. It even constantly interferes with the taskers to complete the task, so as to absorb the luck for its own cultivation.
If it is just a small-scale Heavenly Dao, Nanfeng does not think he has such wisdom. Otherwise, how could he be just a small-scale Heavenly Dao? He would have been promoted to become one of the masters of the small-scale Heavenly Dao in the Immortal Realm long ago.
"Tell me, who is the person behind you?" Nan Feng strangled the headmaster's neck and gradually tightened it. Fortunately, in order to make him speak more restrainedly,
The head of the sect... no, it seems that the Heavenly Dao of the small plane does not care about life and death. He sneered and said, "As expected of our Lord God, you can see the difference at a glance, but I will never... Uh!"
Before he could finish, Nan Feng crushed him to death. Even without Tian Dao telling him, he knew who it was. It was just a formality. Did he really think now was the time to show his loyalty?
As Tiandao died, the sky gradually darkened, and the plane showed signs of collapse. Nanfeng looked at the confused Chu Hanxi with a serious expression.
The frown relaxed instantly. Isn't this the child of destiny? It couldn't be more suitable for him to be the new Heavenly Dao.
Nanfeng used his spiritual power to separate a part of Chu Hanxi's soul, and after consolidating it with his own spiritual power, he called Xiao Shitou to let him use his spiritual body to send Chu Hanxi's soul to where it should go.
In a moment, the dark clouds slowly dissipated
It seems that he has adapted well. Nanfeng is relieved. The world is big and the soul of love is the biggest. It doesn't matter who is the way of heaven.
Now it's time to clean up the mess. Since the way of heaven has changed, the ending... of course will not change, but we still have to do something, otherwise those diehards will be too noisy and annoying.
Ruan Junhuai watched the whole process from behind Nanfeng. He didn't really understand what Nanfeng was doing. He only knew that he seemed to have killed that strange leader, and then took away Chu Hanxi's soul and sent it to an unknown place.
But Chu Hanxi's condition seemed to be much better than before, and it didn't seem like there was anything wrong with her.
Nan Feng turned around and happened to see Ruan Junhuai stealing his gaze. He smiled gently and was still the Fuyao Immortal Venerable who doted on Ruan Junhuai.
"Ah Huai, put on a show. It's time to test your acting skills." Nan Feng touched Ruan Junhuai's head.
Next, Nanfeng created a trick to deceive everyone. Ruan Junhuai was indeed dead, but it was just an illusion. Nanfeng's cultivation was too high, enough for those people to not see the flaws. The rest of the things were left to Qionglin, and they could retire with their achievements completed.
Ruan Junhuai felt like he was dreaming at the moment. Those people didn't even realize he was alive, and his master had abandoned all fame and fortune to accompany him into seclusion.
Up to now, the only people who knew they were alive were the Ruan couple, Qionglin, and Yaling. They were all trustworthy people. And after he took the elixir of immortality that Qionglin had worked so hard for... well, not so hard at all, had he really succeeded in defying fate?!
It was a completely easy win. Why did it become like this? He always thought that this would be a difficult road to walk. He would lose a lot of things and become unlike himself.
At first, his only wish was to live, but now, things that he could never hope for before were delivered to him little by little without any effort.
All of this stemmed from his encounter with Nanfeng...
Ruan Junhuai put his ear to Nanfeng's chest and listened quietly to the vigorous and powerful voice inside. It was alive, not a dream or an illusion.
"Master, meeting you is truly the greatest fortune of my life (including my previous life)." Ruan Junhuai stood up and looked at Nanfeng, his tone serious and pious. He had recovered all his memories at the moment of his fake death.
He clearly remembered that all the suffering disappeared after Nanfeng accepted him as his apprentice. Could he think more about it and think that it was because he had suffered so much in his previous life that God sent Nanfeng to save him in this life?
"It is my luck to be Ah Huai's lucky" Nan Feng raised his hand and touched the red corners of Ruan Junhuai's eyes.
Ruan Junhuai didn't want to shed tears in front of Nanfeng, that would be too ugly, he covered Nanfeng's eyes and then his eyes slightly dropped to the man's rosy lips
His watery eyes were filled with piety and love. He slowly closed his eyes, a crystal tear slipped down quietly, and then he gave his god the most pious kiss.
At this moment, it seemed as if a bright light pierced through the darkness. From then on, his future was filled with happiness because of the existence of the south wind.
[Ding! Congratulations to the master for completing the mission! Sprinkle the flowers!]
Many years later, someone asked the handsome young man sitting in front of the wooden house, "Is there any amazing wonder in the world you want to see?"
The handsome young man looked at the man who was coming to pick him up in the light not far away, with a sweet smile on his face. "What amazing wonders? I just want my mountain."
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Ending
Sprinkle flowers, sprinkle flowers~
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