Chapter 176

"It's not ordinary clothes. It can't be worn out, so there's no need to give up."

Long Zixuan's evil eyes closed again, and the faint voice said, "I'll put them on after I go back to college this time."

"Good."

Fengyu immediately nodded, how can she retort?

Master, do you know that the dress you gave me is the same as the one on you? If we both wear the same clothes, what will others think of us?

She had countless thoughts in her heart, but she didn't say them. She could only comfort herself constantly. Shifu didn't mean that at all. It was because she thought too much, it was because she thought too much.

Well, maybe she is too dirty.

Feng Yu sighed indignantly.

Master is so kind to her, she should repay him appropriately. However, it seems that the only thing she can repay him is the fragment of seal.

"Master, let me ask you a question."

Feng feather mind moved, small face hang shallow smile, looking at closed eyes of the Dragon Zixuan said.

Hearing her words, long Zixuan opened his eyes, turned his eyes and looked at her indifferently, but Fengyu could see that he was waiting for her to ask.

"For example, the fragments of jiutianzhu evil blade are in a person or spirit beast. How can I take out the fragments without harming the life of that creature?"

Although Qingmang told her that if she wanted to take out the fragments, the fragments would drain the vitality of the host at the moment when they would be taken out, she still had a chance.

What if Qingmang's knowledge is limited?

If taking out this fragment of seal will not affect her life, then she is willing to take out the fragment of seal in her body to master.

Without that piece of debris, she would never have anything that Shifu would have had. Therefore, she did not have to be on guard against her any more.

It's natural for her to be alert to others, and master is no exception.

To be fair, if master is not kind to her with a purpose, then he is really wonderful to her. She also wants to maintain this relationship with him all the time.

But in her heart incomparable clear, there is no good without reason in the world.

There must be some purpose for master to treat her so well, but I don't know what the purpose is and whether it will hurt her in the future.

Long Zixuan was silent for a moment, and the voice of the devil said coldly, "all artifact, including jiutianzhuxie blade, have a certain divinity. Divinity, to some extent, represents power and plunder."

"Once the artifact fragments reside in the living body for some reasons, it will bring great benefits to the host body. Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages, so when the artifact fragments leave the host, they will instantly plunder all the vitality of the host and increase their strength."

Long Zixuan's cold, thin, palpitating voice continued, "it's an instinct. There's no way to change it."

Feng Yu's heart cooled, and some could not accept it. "So, if the fragment of the nine heaven evil blade is in a person's body, then when I take out the fragment, that person will die. There is no way to avoid it, right?

"Yes," long Zixuan said, "unless someone is willing to contract him to be a servant, the power of contract law is the most powerful among all the laws. Therefore, once the power of contract comes into being, he can revive immediately."

Fengyu frowned, and her face was very tangled. Did she want to be a servant for others?

She shook her head. It must be impossible. How could she allow her life to be squeezed into other people's hands? Moreover, she is not a person. She carries the lives of the dark spirit and the ink spirit. How can she let go?

Even if the seal was taken out of her body, she could make no good sacrifice.

"What? You have the whereabouts of another fragment? "

Looking at her instant loss, long Zixuan couldn't help asking. Feng Yu turned to him and asked, "master, if the nine heaven evil blade is your contract artifact, you must collect the lost fragments. When you know that the fragments are in other people's bodies, will you take them out?"

In fact, what she wanted to ask was, master, will you take out the fragments of the seal in my body? But she didn't have the courage to ask.

Long Zixuan's eyes narrowed, and his voice was slightly cold. He said, "why don't you take it?"

Feng Yu's heart twists and a pair of pupils contract. Why don't you take it? Yes, why don't you take it?

In his heart, her value is far less important than the fragments of the seal. Why not take it? Her heart sour, suddenly have a kind of want to cry feeling, but tears but how all flow out.

A pair of fists clenched tightly, the face is very ugly.

Long Zixuan didn't find her change. A pair of demonic eyes closed again. Leaning on the soft collapse, it seemed very comfortable.

His carriage was carved with many arrays, and the driver was a BMW treading on snow, so it was very fast. In less than two hours, he came to the foot of Dongxuan mountain, and the red star and red moon did not slow down, but ran fast towards the mountain.Along the way, I met many disciples. They were all looking around the unique carriage with excited faces, but absolutely no one dared to get close to it. The majesty of the Lord of the holy martial arts and the dean of the college was not something they could challenge.

In addition to the speed, the sound insulation effect of the carriage is also very good. Yun Yixuan's ear power is so good that he can't hear anything except the carriage.

Instead of taking the square, they went directly to Zizhu peak from a driveway. Chixiao ChiYan had arrived ahead of time. Chifeng and Chilian were guarding the mountain, mainly to prevent others from breaking in.

The carriage didn't stop until it got out of the yard of zizhufeng. Fengyu didn't look good until she got out of the car.

Long Zixuan took a look at her and didn't say anything.

Yun Yixuan handed the bridle to ChiYan and went to Fengyu. When he saw her face, he frowned. His gentle voice was worried and said, "third sister, are you sick?"

Then he reached out and touched Feng Yu's forehead. The palm felt warm and cool. Yun Yixuan was a little relieved. Fortunately, he didn't burn.

Seeing his action, one side of the Dragon Zixuan eyes narrowed, eyes quickly across a dark.

Fengyu shook her head and said, "brother, I'm ok. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night." this is her excuse to try hard.

"You don't have to worry. Go back early. If I have something to do, I will go to Shengfeng to find you. After last time, it's much easier for me to go to Shengfeng to find you now."

Yun Yixuan thinks that this is true. She went to see him last time. Now, I'm afraid the younger martial brothers guarding Shengfeng all know her. Next time she goes to see her, she will help her to call him.

So a think, then completely put down the heart, cloud Yi Xuan nodded, put her long hair down in front of the chest, affectionately brushed behind, way, "good, that three younger sister, I go first, you can come to me at any time."

Feng Yu nodded and said, "I know, brother."

Yun Yixuan arched his hand to the Dragon Zixuan and said, "the master of the Dragon courtyard, my three younger sisters, and the master of Laolong courtyard should pay more attention."

In the college, long Zixuan's identity is no longer the master of Shengwu, so Yun Yixuan can't call him the master of Longsi.

Long Zixuan nodded and said, "don't worry, master Yun. I will take care of my apprentice."

"Well," said Yun Yixuan, "with the words of the master of the Dragon courtyard, the disciples will be relieved. Then, I'll leave."

As soon as they enter the college, their identities are totally different.

Long Zixuan nodded and said, "take your time, Chixiao. Go and see off Mr. Yun."

"Yes, Lord," Chixiao held out his hand and said, "master Yun, please."

Seeing Yun Yixuan go away gradually, Feng Yu still hasn't recovered. The dark eyes of long Zixuan look at her and say, "little feather, you'll prepare dinner."

With that, he strode away.

Fengyu immediately went to see him after returning to his senses, and saw that he had left far away, leaving only a figure that turned all living beings upside down.

Since the master can't cook, just give her a sigh. OK.

It's not hard for her.

Thinking of this, he turned and went to the kitchen.

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at night.

Fengyu busy about an hour, finally ready for dinner, waved to Chixiao ChiYan to come to serve.

She took two dishes and went to the hall. She saw that long Zixuan had already sat on the chair and waited. She quickly went to put down the dishes and said, "master, dinner is ready."

"Well."

Long Zixuan seems to be in a bad mood these days. Although he still talks to her and answers her questions, his mood has changed obviously.

Once, he was always evil. Now, the appearance of evil is still there, but the smell of evil can't be seen at all, only a touch of indifference.

Fengyu's craftsmanship is not bad. Tonight's food is also full of color, fragrance and flavor. When Chixiao and ChiYan serve the dishes, they can't help drooling, but they only have greedy portions. How can they have their portion of the meal cooked by the young master himself.

This was the case before. Every time the young master asked them to have dinner together, the cool eyes of the LORD would sweep over to see that they were so uneasy to sit and stand. They didn't have the heart to eat. So everyone refused the invitation of the young master.

It's the same today. No, it's different today.

Today's Lord is more dangerous. When the young Lord asked them to have dinner, the Lord's chilly eyes were already murderous. He was so scared that Chixiao ChiYan's legs softened. He didn't even have time to refuse. He put down the plate and ran away, looking at Fengyu very depressed.

Is the food she cooked poisonous?

Are they scared like that?

She picked up chopsticks, angrily picked up a chopstick of sweet and sour ribs, put it into her mouth, chewed it hard, crisp, sweet, delicious, why do they avoid it so much?It hurts her self-esteem, okay?

Long Zixuan drinks a glass of wine, and his cool eyes look at Feng Yu sarcastically. Feng Yu's scalp hardens, and immediately swallows the meat in his mouth before he can chew it. He looks at long Zixuan blankly.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"For whom did you learn cooking?"

He picked up a quick ribs, put it on the plate in front of him and took a graceful bite. The enchanting eyes had moved away from her, but the voice of demons was still mocking.

Feng Yu looked at him in consternation, for whom? For myself, of course.