He sometimes feels like a bottomless pit, and it is really annoying to ask for too much. If he were a master, he would definitely not like someone like him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but move his fingers, clenching his finished clothes.

He had forgotten that he was still in Rong Wan's arms, and as soon as he moved, he was exposed.

Rong Wan's worried mind suddenly reacted, this is not right. Although the wound on Qi Bishu's arm is hideous, it looks like a scratch or a sword injury, but those giant beasts all have fierce fangs and bite them with one bite. Go down, how can you not bite off your hand, the wound will not match!

He quickly swept towards the cave ahead and looked down at the person in his arms.

Qi Bishu seemed to be aware of his sight, her eyelashes trembled, she felt guilty, and her eyelids subconsciously closed tighter.

"..."

Rong Wan was immediately furious, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Qi Bishu, if you don't open your eyes again, I will throw you down."

Qi Bishu closed his eyes and did not move.

"It's really thrown! Three, two..." Rong Wan rose into the air, wanting to make Qi Bishu feel the height, but if he fell, he couldn't hold it to the end.

Qi Bishu hugged his neck tightly, still didn't open his eyes, didn't move, and pretended to be dead.

It's a bet that he'll throw it.

After Rong finished counting the last half of the incense for so long, he really couldn't take him. Seeing that there was a cave nearby, there should be a cultivator making a hot pot here, so he swept into the cave and threw him on a pile of straw.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his throwing action started, Qi Bishu hugged his neck tightly and clamped his legs to his waist.

"Wow—" He was actually entangled by Qi Bishu and rolled onto the straw together.

Qi Bishu was extremely embarrassed, embarrassed and embarrassed, but even if he was found out, he had to act in a full set, so he pretended to fall hard, coughed violently, opened his eyes blankly under Rong Wan, and said in surprise: "Master, you How come!"

Rong Wan: "..."

He saw that this kid could take his place in the Academy Award.

Rong Wan deliberately said with a cold face: "I didn't say that I wouldn't let you go down the mountain, so what are you doing here?"

Qi Bishu thought that the master's willingness to turn back to find him must be because the anger caused by the ghosts of the Nether Realm must have completely disappeared. It can be seen that the master's face is frost-like at this time, and it seems that the anger has not disappeared. He was at a loss for a moment, but his mind turned quickly—

"It hurts, Master." He folded his arms and lay down on the ground angrily.

"..." Rong Wan really admired it, but the wound was important, so he still reached out to explore Qi Bishu's arm regardless of his previous suspicions, and tore the piece of cloth apart, "I'll see what happened to the wound."

Qi Bishu pulled back a city and turned his back to him: "Isn't Master still angry, don't touch me."

"Enough!" Rong Wan slapped his ass and said, "I'm not mad at you anymore, stop making trouble!"

Qi Bishu turned around and lay down, knowing that the opportunity is rare, and it would be better if the master was not angry at all, so he secretly used his true qi, and the wound on his arm burst a little.

Probably because of the rain, the clothes were stained with blood, and it seemed that they were seriously injured.

Rong Wan's anger disappeared again, turning into distress, and said, "Take your hand away, let me see the wound, how did it hurt?"

"I was chased by those curly green mane beasts, but I was not bitten, but was scratched by a branch." Qi Bishu said aggrievedly. People in love always subconsciously say that they are stupid and win a little pity.

Sure enough, Rong Wan only felt angry and funny: "You are like this, how can I trust you to be a teacher?"

Qi Bishu asked nervously, "Why do you want to be a teacher? I don't want to be a teacher, don't leave."

Rong Wan lowered his head to bandage Qi Bishu's wound, and asked casually, "Do you really want to follow me for the rest of your life?"

Qi Bishu's heart was thumping, and she was about to take advantage of the situation to express her intentions, but she managed to hold back. But in any case, he must give a very positive answer to this, so that Master can understand his own thoughts.

He sat up and straightened up: "I have to follow."

Rong finished smiled.

Qi Bishu smiled when he saw Rong Wan, the haze of the past few days has completely cleared the sky, he didn't care about the wound on his arm, he hugged Rong Wan's arm, and said, "Master, don't be angry about that day, okay? ?"

After you have cultivated, you can cultivate. This is the end of the matter, and there is nothing you can do about it.

Rong Wan touched his head angrily, hatefully and lovingly, and asked, "Okay, but answer me, how did you learn this practice?"

Qi Bishu knew that if he didn't talk about this matter, it would become an obstacle between himself and his master, so he finally made it clear and told Rong Wan. On that day, he heard the conversation between Rong Wan and Xie Cangchuan, and learned that if he wanted to restore his divine bones, he would have to consume a lot of his master's cultivation. He didn't want to do this, so he had to practice this method. I hope Master don't get angry.

Dongfang Ruoxu was killed by him.

A few years later, when Qi Bishu mentioned this name, his face was very calm. No matter how miserable childhood was, it is in the past. He also thought about what would happen now if he was not rescued by the master in the cold pool that day, and he was not killed by the gods. In the vast world, alone, alone, alone.

After listening to him, Rong Wan looked stunned for a while.

After all, the root cause is actually because of myself...

Does this count as avoiding something, but something is coming.

Since this kung fu has already entered Qi Bishu's bone marrow, it cannot be eradicated, and to abolish Qi Bishu's cultivation is too overkill. Today's plan is to take one step at a time, and beware of Qi Bishu's inner demons.

"Devil in your heart?" Qi Bishu didn't take it seriously: "Master, don't worry, I won't go crazy like Senior Sister."

He is still alive in this world, and the only source of warmth is his master, and nothing else can enter his eyes and become his demonic barrier. If he stayed by the master's side forever, looked at the master, followed the master, how could he breed inner demons?