Chapter 429: Master is a good medicine for me
Fang Geyu knows that the center of the mountain's spiritual vein spring is the cold spring. It is one of the treasures of the Tianxi Sword Sect and is usually protected by five spiritual beasts. But lying down, if the sect leader was not injured and unable to recover, it would rarely be opened.
But right now, the witch named Aluo is soaking in the cold spring of the Holy Land of Tianxi.
She was seriously injured, but it was far from life-threatening.
But the new owner of Tianxi did not hesitate to break the rules and place her in this spring. It is not difficult to guess how much he values her.
On the cold blue stone, a set of women's clothes and shoes are neatly stacked.
The clear spring is lingering and the water color is pure and clear.
The witch with all her clothes undressed lay down among the jade stones in the spring. Her cat-like slightly sunken eyes were half closed, and her slender jade arms lay weakly on the cold stone, slightly moistened by the spring water. The curly long hair is wrapped around the bare shoulders and arms, showing an indescribable charm.
Accompanied by the pain of her injury, a soft hum came from her thin and soft lips. The voice was enchanting and charming, making people think.
Fang Geyu felt that she was deliberately seducing people.
Because she was not the only one in this cold spring.
Seeing Yangliu Yiyi on the bank of Lingling Spring, he changed into a young sword master wearing blue clothes and white clothes.
He sat on the ground leaning against a tree, covering his eyes with green silk. There was an ebony guqin lying across his knees, and he was playing with the strings with his fingertips. His loose clothes were laid out in the bluestone, and the corners of his clothes were inadvertently soaked in the water There was a trace of dark color in the cold spring.
The light and melodious sound of the piano echoes with the sound of natural spring water. Its sound has the meaning of distant green mountains and the wind in the forest.
Tianxi Sword Sect Baituo Mountain is one of the famous peaks in the world. The spiritual veins here nourish people and there are many magical benefits. However, Arao is not a human being, she is a demon.
Although the demons also rely on spiritual cultivation to survive, the pure and pure spiritual power is too much for the demons. On the contrary, it will purify the demon body and put their lives in danger.
The ebony guqin came from Zhongyou. It is the most precious treasure in the treasure house of Zhongyou Dynasty, the Suzaku Qin.
Suzaku was originally born as a demon. He later surrendered to the Taiyin Emperor and was transformed into a divine beast that protects the country. Since this piano is named after Suzaku, it naturally has the power to neutralize the purification in the spiritual spring, so that he can The disciple is concentrating on recovering from his injuries here.
Unfortunately, Fang Geyu could see that just because this man was sitting here meticulously, it would be even more difficult for his restless little disciple to concentrate on recovering from his injuries.
If he pulled off the green silk covering his eyes at this moment, he would see her clear and charming eyes, with his shadow in them, nothing else in the sky or in the world.
In the place where he couldn't see, the thoughts that his eyes couldn't hide, there was light that flickered and flickered like fire.
That was definitely not the way an ordinary disciple would look at his master...
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
The birds in the forest that came to listen to the music were also satisfied and fluttered away with the unique cold fragrance of the clear spring.
The witch A'luo's eyes were unscrupulous and frank on the peaceful and dignified man, but the voice that came out of her lips was extremely cowardly: "Master?"
Just listening to this call, not to mention which man it was, even Fang Geyu admittedly couldn't detect any strange emotion.
Just in response to the sentence 'Demons are born to disguise', the soft admiration for the word 'Master' took over.
The man hummed and responded softly.
"Is it my disciple who disturbed you in playing the piano?" Her voice was careful and self-reproaching.
"Does it hurt?" The man in blue and white clothes pressed his palm on the string and asked softly.
"Master, I'm afraid of pain~" The enchanting witch's voice came around softly, with a hint of crying in her nasal voice.
But her eyes were filled with a pampered and proud smile.
The injury is real, but the fear of pain is fake. The young man sighed helplessly, as if he was accustomed to her cute and pitiful behavior, but he still couldn't bear to be soft-hearted towards her.
Taking off the long harp between his knees, he raised his palm and reached into the pool.
Xu's fingertips that probed over stopped very measuredly when he felt her breath approaching.
Soon his hand was held by a soft and wet palm, and she guided his palm to slowly cover her smooth shoulders.
The silk ribbon covering the eyes was lifted up by the wind.
The skin under her fingertips was moistened by the spring water and was smooth and soft. Unfortunately, her master's heart was clear and clear, and he did not have any unnecessary thoughts. His fingers gently stroked down the green hair on her shoulders and touched her. The shocking red wound on his back.
The slender and perfect body was as if it had been sliced and slashed by a heavy axe. Horrible bloody mouths spread from the shoulders down to the waist. The remaining skin was not pure and uninjured, with countless large and small bruises. Sharp bloody mouth.
The clear spring water already reflected a faint red under her body.
The fingertips that had never wavered when they touched the soft and attractive skin could not help but tremble when they touched those wounds.
He suddenly blamed himself: "My teacher is not good at healing."
The witch Aluo was so drunk under the touch of his fingertips that she could not help but narrow her eyes, holding something in her mouth Indescribable longing, why would you care about such a trivial thing? : "Master treats me very well, and he is the best medicine in this world."
"He talks nonsense." He touched his fingers lightly, and a light spell appeared on his fingertips. He was indeed not good at treatment. , but the scars he wiped were still there, but the pain miraculously disappeared.
The witch under her fingertips was startled for a moment, then immediately realized what he had done. She felt very regretful and called out hurriedly: "Master!" , exchange it with another body.
How could this work? She just wanted to act coquettishly to him, not that she wanted him to suffer for her.
She put her arms on the stone and was about to get up.
"If you disobey and move around, causing your wound to break, I will no longer waste my energy with you, and you can recover from your injury in this spring." Her faint words made her eyes suddenly turn red. , I really cried now.
The man's fingers wiped numerous large and small wounds on her back, as if he was really afraid of her pain, and he did not let go of even the smallest wound.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on her snow-white skin, and her ink-colored hair clung to her body.
She clearly didn't do anything, but she lost all her strength. She lay on the bluestone and panted gently. There were two faint blushes on her cheeks. Her fingers on the stone surface became loose and tight. And loose.
"The wings can still be released." Brushing away the pain all over her body, his fingers tentatively touched the faint golden flame pattern under her shoulder blades, which contained a pair of beautiful wings. .
Once broken in the mud, he regained his well-fed wings with one hand.
But in this battle between good and evil, in order to help him rescue a Tianxi team trapped in Jiujian Abyss, she flew around the abyss filled with prickly rocks for ten days without stopping, and finally broke through and died. The team's barrier and the pair of wings were also pierced and torn apart by the rock array set up by the demons in advance.
The man lowered his face and looked a little gloomy.
It's his fault, it's his lack of protection.
The witch A'luo is an expert at hitting snakes with sticks: "Master, if you can let A'luo rest on your leg to recover from his injuries, he will definitely be able to spread his wings and give Master a good look."
The young man frowned: "You are not fully clothed yet, and you are sleeping on my master's lap. How can you behave like that?"
When Fang Geyu heard this, he was so shocked that he almost lost his soul.
Love Your disciple can just put his clothes on your lap and rest on your lap?
This is not how you raise a disciple, Master!
(End of this chapter)