It’s Not Easy Being a Master

Chapter 52: bewildering

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Suddenly, no one thought that A Lin would come so suddenly. The young man was too close to him and was completely defenseless against him. This move was unavoidable.

Shen Zhixian stayed far away, and didn't pay attention to what they were doing here. He heard a strange movement and looked over, only to see a hand penetrated the boy's chest and shrank back suddenly.

The scene was terrifying.

Yu Yuan reacted first, shouted the boy's name sharply, and hurried two steps to catch the perpetrator A Lin.

Yu Yuan had some scruples. He didn't draw his sword, and A Lin was not so restrained. His face was still pale, his lips curled, but a sinister smile appeared. His bloody hands turned into claws, and he grabbed at Yu Yuan. Come.

Witnessing his ability to pierce the heart with this claw, Yu Yuan did not dare to take it lightly, he raised his hand, even with the sword and sheath, blocking A Lin's attack.

Seeing that one move could not be done, A Lin didn't want to fight, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Except for Yu Yuan and A Lin, several other disciples surrounded the seriously injured young man, anxiously giving him spiritual power, trying to stop the bleeding, but this trick was so deadly that the young man couldn't even say a word. , his throat spasmed and he vomited a mouthful of foamy blood, and he opened his eyes wide and said nothing.

Shen Zhixian judged with just one glance that the young man was hopeless. As soon as he saw that A Lin was about to flee, he subconsciously chased after him, but Yu Yuan stopped him with a sword in front of him: "What do you want to do? what?"

Yu Yuan had obviously heard his junior and junior brothers calling him, telling him that the young man was dying. When this happened, his pressure increased sharply, the veins of his hand holding the sword hilt jumped up, and even when he looked closely, he even trembled a little.

Of course he knew that Shen Zhixian wanted to go after A Lin, he wanted to go after him too, wanted to find out what was going on, but the juniors and brothers were all here, and Yan Jin and the others were here, so he couldn't rest assured to go after him alone. , let alone let the apprentices and brothers chase after them.

... As for Yan Jin and the two, who knows if they will come back once they leave.

With just such a delay, A Lin had already disappeared. Shen Zhixian glanced afar, and when he was no longer in sight, he also stopped, looked at the chaotic teenagers aside, sighed, and there was obvious pity in his eyes: "If you don't chase, you should look at you first. Brothers and sisters."

Seeing that the two of them really had no intention of leaving, Yu Yuan gritted his teeth, sheathed his sword, walked quickly to the seriously injured young man, knelt down on one knee, his attention was on the young man, but he didn't notice that Shen Zhixian was there. The moment he turned around, he flicked his fingertips calmly.

There happened to be a clump of grass growing on the side of the road, and a light wind blew, and a half-finger-long blade of grass was broken, swayed and floated up a little, stuck to the ground, and quietly disappeared towards A Lin. go in the direction.

Yu Yuan's hand paused for a long time between the severely injured boy's gradually cold neck, motionless.

The other three disciples were still calling out the names of the severely injured boy, but they slowly stopped when they saw Yu Yuan's expression.

The eyes of the little disciple who had the best relationship with the seriously injured teenager were all red: "Senior Brother Yuan, he..."

Yu Yuan withdrew his hand, his expression was gloomy, and he shook his head: "Send the letter to the master. Junior Brother Lin, please make a fire."

The people in their division pursue unfettered pursuits, and they don't like to be trapped in the ground after death.

By the time they have dealt with the young man's funeral, it will be an hour later.

The eyes of the teenagers were all red, and no one thought that this first experience would bring out such a big basket. There were seven people in the group, and there were only two less now.

Yu Yuan calmed down a little, and then began to think carefully. He first thought of A Lin last night. He had been away alone for a while because of his bad stomach. When he came back, he was obviously much weaker.

A Lin is notoriously timid on weekdays, let alone murder, he would even be a coward to fight a little monster, but just now the ruthless A Lin...

He would rather believe that it wasn't A Lin or someone who took it away.

Yu Yuan told everyone about the guess, and the teenagers all showed disbelief.

Lin Qin frowned: "If that's not Junior Brother Alin, where is the real Junior Brother Alin? If it is taken away... We are only disciples of a small sect, who would go to such great troubles to take the home?"

However, taking a home is not as simple as eating and drinking water. The right time, place and people are indispensable. Even if you are fully prepared, the failure rate is very high. The possibility of giving up is slim to none.

Yu Yuan obviously knew this, he and Lin Qin looked at each other and said hesitantly, "I want to go back to the woods last night to take a look."

So everyone rushed back in a hurry, Shen Zhixian sighed, didn't say anything, just followed slowly.

Yu Yuan said that he wanted to go back to the woods to have a look, but he wanted to see if there was anything wrong with the places A Lin had been to last night, and if there were any unusual traces.

The murderer "A Lin" was so ruthless, the teenagers actually had very low expectations for A Lin to be alive, but who knew that when they returned to the woods, they actually saw the slightly fat timid boy.

"A Lin?" Yu Yuan blurted out in astonishment, he almost walked over quickly, thinking of what had happened just now, he stopped abruptly, and looked vigilantly at the young man who was huddled behind the tree with only one head exposed, and only made a move. Commonly said: "What are you doing hiding there, come out quickly."

The teenager stretched out half of his head nervously, and his voice was full of frustration: "Senior Brother Yuan, you, can you throw me a suit first..."

He stretched out his arm and shook it, his fleshy arm was bare, no sleeves were seen, he quickly retracted: "I have no clothes..."

After a lot of tossing, A Lin turned out from behind the tree.

Yu Yuan's clothes were a little too tight for him, he was uncomfortable wearing them, he grinned and loosened the tie a bit before he could breathe: "Ah, I thought you didn't want me anymore!"

He was timid, and he didn't dare to go too far when he went out for a quick solution last night. The surroundings were pitch-dark and the moonlight was bleak. As soon as he unbuttoned his belt, he felt a pain in his head, and then passed out.

When he woke up again, the sun was shining brightly, and the sun was shining on him through the leaves, gentle and warm—huh? What about his clothes? !

A Lin, who had only a pair of trousers left, jumped up in fright. She only felt that she had seen a ghost, and hurriedly ran to the place where everyone was resting.

A Lin was dumbfounded. He only thought that the senior brothers were playing with him, and after searching around, he didn't see a single person, and finally accepted the fact that he was left behind.

He was a little overwhelmed, there was only one pair of trousers on his body, and the storage bag was taken away by someone. Brother's voice.

After A Lin murmured, he realized that no one had spoken. He looked around and found that everyone was not looking right. He wondered, "Where is Senior Brother Zhang? Why don't you see him?"

Brother Zhang is the dead boy.

Yu Yuan looked at him calmly, with remorse and sadness in his eyes: "Junior Brother Zhang was killed."

He briefly explained the matter, A Lin's eyes widened, and finally the whole person began to tremble, every word trembled: "Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang... Chuanxin... Two months ago..."

He said it vaguely, but everyone understood it immediately - the incident that A Lin bumped into two months ago, that ordinary man who died, also died through his heart!

And that murderer was Yan Jin who was convicted by many senior immortals!

Shen Zhixian felt that their eyes were all coming together, he squinted slightly, and calmly looked at A Lin carefully, and then said slowly: "When the accident happened, the two of us stood far away. , beyond the reach of the whip."

Lin Qin stared at Yan Jin, and the suspicion that never dissipated in his eyes grew stronger. He slowly said, "But how do we know, will you have any accomplices?"

Regarding the matter of A Lin, the teenagers avoided Shen Zhixian and discussed it quietly, and Shen Zhixian didn't bother to inquire about their thoughts. Facing the suspicious and defensive gazes that floated over from time to time, they just didn't know.

After finding A Lin in the woods that day, the teenagers were suspicious at first, but in the end, A Lin almost cried and muttered a lot of things that only they knew, only to reluctantly dispel everyone’s doubts— At least on the surface, the boys have regained harmony.

But I don’t know if it’s intentional or not, the chances of A Lin being single are much higher. Sometimes he chats with several other teenagers, and if he can’t say a few words, those teenagers will pretend to change the subject inadvertently and find other excuses. He quietly walked away from him.

After A Lin was once again avoided by the senior brothers using excuses, she stood blankly on the spot, her fists clenched for a moment, then loosened quickly, as if she understood something.

He gradually calmed down, and he stopped laughing and laughing with everyone as often as before.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

Shen Zhixian silently took in their performances. In fact, he can understand the feelings of the teenagers, but understanding comes from understanding, he still can't help but want to sigh, look, people are always so biased, before saying that Yan Jin who was hurt was someone pretending to be framed, the teenagers are one Hundreds didn't believe it, and now it's their junior brother...

They even carefully analyzed the possibility of winning the house, trying their best to find any other reason to prove A Lin's innocence.

In the end, it was a fatal accident. It seemed that these youngsters had little experience of wind and waves and had no experience in dealing with things. When this accident happened, they were probably a little panicked in their hearts, thinking that things might be biased, Shen Zhixian couldn't bear it, he hesitated for a while, Decided to be more busy.

He found a chance to mention a few words with Yu Yuan euphemistically, and happened to be overheard by Lin Qin who came to look for Yu Yuan.

In the past few days, this skinny teenager has become more and more hostile to them, and reminds everyone not to communicate too much with them. When he heard Shen Zhixian's words, he immediately exploded, and without thinking, he blurted out: "Who wants you to fake it? Kindness! You may be the one behind the scenes..."

He said bitterly, "It's all your fault, if it wasn't for you..." He wanted to say something, but Yu Yuan pulled his sleeve, so he stopped reluctantly, snorted angrily, turned and walked away.

After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but turn his head and said to Yu Yuan, "Senior Brother Yuan, don't believe him, he just doesn't have a good heart!"

Yu Yuan responded, sighed, and really stopped talking to Shen Zhixian and the others, and walked a few steps away in silence.

Shen Zhixian suddenly felt a trace of murderous intent, and immediately turned his head to look at Yan Jin, just in time to see the murderous intent in his eyes that he had too time to hide.

"What's the matter?" Using the cover of his sleeves, he intertwined his fingers with Yan Jin, and calmly suppressed a mass of spiritual power that was ready to go.

"They scold you." Yan Jin's voice was a little tight, and he repeated it coldly: "How dare they scold you..."

Shen Zhixian smiled, clasped his hand and shook it carelessly, saying indifferently: "After all, we are in their eyes, but we are bad people. It is also necessary to take precautions."

"But you didn't do anything!"

Yan Jin seemed to be suppressing something. He held Shen Zhixian's hand for a moment, and then immediately regained his strength and let go. He said softly, "Don't care about this, let's go to the city of undead, shall we?"

Shen Zhixian looked at his emotions and seemed to be in a bad mood, and pondered slightly: "It's obvious that someone is framing you. If you delay finding out the truth for a day, you will have to bear the blame for another day. There will be too many rumors, and someone will always take it seriously... "

Yan Jin said, "I don't care."

Shen Zhixian: "..."

He hesitated for a moment, then said carefully, "A Jin, do you want to solve this matter quietly by yourself?"

Shen Zhixian spoke very euphemistically. In fact, he wanted to directly ask Yan Jin if he planned to quietly kill the people who spread the rumors by himself - the super-violent kind.

Thanks to the contract, he could clearly feel the killing intent in Yan Jin's heart, like boiling water, tumbling non-stop.

Yan Jin stopped talking.

Seeing his reaction, Shen Zhixian knew that he had guessed 80% of the time, and he said seriously: "No, there are many solutions to this matter, and that is the worst way... Do you have to tell me if you have any ideas? Don't do things by yourself."

A person who cultivates immortals kills too much and needs retribution. He doesn't want Yan Jin to take his own life. Although he knows that Yan Jin is the protagonist of this world, 80% of the time there will be no real accident, but... He also does not want to see Yan Jin what suffering.

Yan Jin lowered his eyelashes and said softly, "But I don't want their words to stain your ears."

Shen Zhixian pursed his lips and tilted his head to see that the teenagers were not paying attention to this side. He suddenly stopped in his footsteps, turned around and hugged Yan Jin, and whispered something in his ear.

He spoke quickly, but after a moment, he let go of Yan Jin, coughed lightly as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Yan Jin's eyes lit up slightly, he thought about it, and asked in a low voice, "Is it ok every day?"

"No." Shen Zhixian pretended to be calm and felt the killing intent from the contract receded like a tide. He couldn't help softening his voice, coaxing a child: "It depends on whether you are good or not."

They were still joking and laughing. As they traveled day after day, not only did the teenagers' mood not ease, but instead they became more and more anxious.

Even Shen Zhixian bending over to pick up a blade of grass would attract their defensive eyes.

Shen Zhixian just pretended he couldn't see their sight, held a blade of grass, smiled and said to Yan Jin: "Look, it has clear veins, beautiful shape, and it is a good leaf."

The teenagers looked at him silently for a long time, then turned back silently.

Seeing them turn their heads, Shen Zhixian moved his fingertips, and the leaf turned over, revealing the back—the green leaf was stained with something so tiny that it couldn't be seen without a careful look...

Dark ashes.

"Puppet wood ash." Shen Zhixian looked at Yan Jin and silently compared his lips to him, his smile gradually faded.

This is the little leaf that he quietly sent to chase "A Lin" that day. The tracking technique was applied to the leaf. As long as the distance is not far, he can sense the position of the little leaf.

A few days ago, there was still no news. Since yesterday, he began to sense that the blade was not far away, and today he finally found it.

But only the leaves are not seen.

Or maybe it's... That "A Lin" isn't human at all.

"A Jin." Shen Zhixian said softly, "I don't think A Lin is over."

His hunch was right, and there was a new chapter in the matter soon.

The next day they were on their way, and after half an hour, they came to the site of a small sect of cultivating immortals.

The sect of the teenagers is called Yuan Mingzong, and this small sect is called Qiongyu Sect. To be honest, they are not bright little sects. Shen Zhixian has never even heard of these two names.

The youngsters, whose faces had been gloomy for several days, showed a rare smile. Obviously, their teacher and this small sect were familiar with each other.

The town under the Xiaozongmen is very lively, and everyone has smiles on their faces. The teenagers entered the town and inquired about it, only to know that Qiongyumen will hold a Dao Companion Ceremony in two days. The protagonists are the disciples of the sect master and him. Junior Sister.

Yu Yuan and the others have a deep relationship with Qiongyumen, and they have a lot of contacts. Since they are here this time, there is no reason for the teenagers not to congratulate them.

However, because of Shen Zhixian and the two of them, this meeting seemed a little troublesome. Yu Yuan didn't want to take the two up the mountain directly, and he didn't worry about leaving the junior and junior brothers to watch the two of them. He could only ask Lin Qin to bring gifts up the mountain first, explain the matter to the head of Qiongyumen, and then make plans.

Lin Qin agreed, and soon went up the mountain with the gift. He knew what responsibilities he was carrying, so he politely declined the suggestion of the younger disciple who received him to ask him to rest first, and asked to see the head of Qiongyumen.

The head of Qiongyumen has been very busy recently. Fortunately, the two small sects have been friends for a long time, and Lin Qin was led to the head of Qiongyumen almost without any hindrance.

This time, Qiongyumen actually sent an invitation to Yuan Mingzong. The head of Qiongyumen just thought that Lin Qin was invited to come, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Lin Qin greeted him respectfully. He was very happy to see the head of Qiongyumen, and it was not easy to bring up too heavy a topic immediately. He could only congratulate him on the other side's words.

This greeting is two quarters of an hour. He was still racking his brains to bring up the topic, when there was a sudden noise outside, mixed with a series of "Oops, wait a minute", someone walked in quickly, passed him, and knelt on Qiongyu with a plop. In front of the door.

The slightly fat boy was trembling all over. He put his hands on the ground, his five fingers were slightly arched, and he pressed hard against the ground. He trembled anxiously and said, "Please call Master Qiongyu for the younger generation."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little cutie who threw the [hand grenade]: Coco 1;

Thanks to the little cuties who voted [Landmine]: Onion, Xianchan, "Blank", Liu Qinghuan, Xue Yang. , 1 Ah Nuan;

Thanks to the little cutie who irrigates [nutrient solution]:

For a long time 19 bottles; 10 bottles of CALM, shallots; 5 bottles of Hannah, Xiangjiang; 2 bottles of Yaoshengwan;

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