Chapter 191: Damn it, my disciple is the Demon Lord 10
Chapter 191: Damn it, my disciple is the Demon Lord 10
Shi Qing's sword was pure white, as clean as the snow on Tianshan Mountain, and it shone with a cold and sharp light. One glance at it and you would know that it was an unparalleled sword.
Lin Zhou was still immersed in the graceful and elegant figure of his master, muttering to himself: "I wonder when we can fly with swords like our master?"
Lu Xingxuan patted the boy's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Zhouzhou. I have a strong feeling that in a few years, you will not only be able to fly with a sword, but also ride on clouds and mist, grasp the bright moon in the blue sky, and capture the dragon in the sea."
Lin Zhou slapped her hand away and said seriously:
"I've already told you not to call me by this name anymore, especially not in front of our Master."
"Okay, okay, I get it, I get it. I'm a young man, I understand~"
Lin Zhou's heart suddenly rose, "What do you know?"
Lu Xingxuan smiled and said, "Hey, don't be shy. I've been through this before, too, and I know all your little thoughts."
Adolescent boys are very concerned about their reputation and have strong self-esteem.
After all, she went to middle school for six years, how could she not know?
Lin Zhou's heart was pounding, but he didn't know why he was so nervous.
He does like Master, but this liking is a disciple’s admiration and respect for Master. What is he afraid of?
After repeatedly comforting himself, Lin Zhou regained his composure, "You are right, aren't you the same as me?"
Lu Xingxuan thought about it and realized it was true.
"By the way, how come I woke up to find myself sleeping in Master's bed?" Thinking of this, Lu Xingxuan exclaimed. If you look closely, there is a hidden joy and excitement in her expression.
Lin Zhou obviously didn't want to mention this, and said coldly:
"How should I know? Maybe you ran in in the middle of the night when you were half asleep."
Lu Xingxuan was surprised, "No way, I remember I don't have sleepwalking."
Lin Zhou turned around and walked towards his own courtyard. "Don't think about it. The sect competition will be held in ten days. We should practice quickly with this time."
As he spoke, he walked out, and when he was out of the yard, he suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Lu Xingxuan saw him suddenly stop, looking puzzled.
Lin Zhou bent down and picked up a small grass from a pile of weeds. The roots were fully exposed and there was a flower bud on top. It was actually Star Dragon Grass.
"Stop pretending." The boy's voice was clear, and his slender fingers pinched its base, making it stand upside down.
"Why are you pinching my leg? Let go!"
After not seeing it for many days, Star Dragon Grass is still the same as always, fearless and silly.
Lu Xingxuan leaned over and moved the Star Dragon Grass's head. "It's really strange that this thing can actually talk."
Star Dragon Grass anxiously used two leaves to block, "You are the toy, your whole family is the toy!"
"You can even curse. Where did this weirdo evolve from?"
Star Dragon Grass was very proud, "Not only can this king curse, but he can also perform acrobatics. Do you want to see it?"
"Wow, so awesome?" Lu Xingxuan pretended to be surprised, winking and whistling like a female gangster, "Come on, show me."
"Tell this rude human to let me go." Xinglong hugged Ye with his arms around his chest, his tone arrogant.
Lu Xingxuan glanced at Lin Zhou, and the young man casually threw it to her, "This is Star Dragon Grass."
Then, he left without paying any attention to the people and the grass.
Lu Xingxuan caught the shaking Star Dragon Grass and smiled meaningfully, "So your name is Star Dragon Grass~"
Star Dragon Grass was dizzy and hadn't noticed her tone yet, so he nodded, "It's me, the king."
Next, Star Dragon Grass followed the same method and fooled Lu Xingxuan.
Sometimes he cried and complained about how miserable his life experience was. He lost his parents when he was young, and was targeted by monsters and humans before he grew up. Now he was captured by the vicious Shi Qing and imprisoned in this mountain.
It cried miserably with tears falling down, it was so sad and beautiful that Lu Xingxuan almost believed it.
If the vicious woman it accused was not her master.
Lu Xingxuan nodded on the surface, and occasionally cooperated with its performance, "Ah, yes, yes, you are so miserable... yes, yes... um um um..."
In the end, it's all meaningless words.
She looked very touched and sympathetic, but extremely perfunctory and worthless.
Star Dragon Grass was angry, "Don't you think you should take action?"
"Ah? Should I do that?" Lu Xingxuan played dumb.
"You should take me out now so that I can escape from the clutches of that evil woman."
Calling someone a bad woman all the time, this Star Dragon Grass is really noisy.
Lu Xingxuan finally understood why Lin Zhou left early.
Her bright eyes rolled around, "But I can't beat that man. Let's put it this way. It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on Buddha. You should practice well first. When you succeed in transforming, you can escape with your own ability."
After saying that, she pinched the roots of the star dragon grass, walked quickly to the back mountain, and considerately chose a place where the sun could not reach, dug a small hole, and planted the star dragon grass in it.
"What are you doing! Let go!" The Star Dragon Grass kept flapping its wings.
"Don't be afraid. I will plant you here right now. You should practice well here in the future. I look forward to your return after you have completed your studies."
After planting the star dragon grass, Lu Xingxuan stepped on the surrounding soil and found it was firm.
Then he used his spiritual power to cast a newly learned protective shield over its head.
Such a small one can probably last for an hour and prevent the Star Dragon Grass from running away.
"Okay, now it's safe enough for you to stay in here. I have things to do, so I'll leave first."
Lu Xingxuan pretended not to understand Xinglongcao's hoarse cries, waved his sleeves and left.
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After three or four days of flying on the sword, Shi Qing finally arrived at Bingjie Island.
The weather here is extremely cold, with gusts of north wind causing pedestrians to hold their thick clothes tightly. They even want to pull their hats to their chins to cover their entire heads. The white mist exhaled from their exposed noses seems to be about to turn into ice in the next second.
Shi Qing was wearing a snow fox fur coat and a dark blue cloak, which made her face look delicate and charming. With the white silk tied around her neck, she looked even more mysterious.
With the help of her spiritual power, she walked through the heavy snow without any hindrance.
"Quick, catch it, don't let it run away!"
A group of people were shouting in front, and Shi Qing slightly turned sideways to stand aside.
However, an unusual breath rushed towards her, and she felt a slight drop in her arms, and subconsciously reached out to hug him.
It felt fluffy, and its tail tickled the back of her hand. Shi Qing felt it was magical, so she reached out and touched its head. Its ears were like a dog's, its face was wide, its eyes were long and narrow, and its mouth was short, making it look more like a cat.
She tilted her head and guessed, "Fox?"
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