#486 - Chapter 486 Hug your disciple and discuss your own affairs

Xu Yang was slightly stunned, then smiled and handed the relic to the Fighting Saint, saying:

"No need, if you need it, then take this relic!"

"Benefactor, let's exchange it with the Art of Fighting. This relic is a treasure. If you cultivate with it, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort. All I, Old Sun, have is the Art of Fighting, which can match it."

The Fighting Saint looked at Xu Yang, his tone carrying a hint of entreaty.

The Art of Fighting was gathering dust in his hands, unable to exert its original power. Therefore, he wanted to pass this art to Xu Yang, so that Xu Yang could carry it forward, so that the Art of Fighting could be spread throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and shake the Eight Desolations, so as not to fail the expectations of his ancestors.

Xu Yang understood the meaning of the Fighting Saint and nodded, "Alright, then I'll trouble you to teach me the Art of Fighting."

The Fighting Saint tapped his own head, and a ray of primordial divine light flew out, then pointed towards Xu Yang's brow. In an instant, many mysterious scriptures appeared in Xu Yang's mind. These scriptures were the Art of Fighting, and each scripture carried divinity, incomparably powerful.

Xu Yang only glanced at it slightly, and was shocked by the exquisiteness of the Art of Fighting. If he could fully master the Art of Fighting, he would definitely be able to improve his own combat power to a higher level.

"Thank you, Great Saint."

Xu Yang thanked the Fighting Saint.

The Fighting Saint waved his hand: "Benefactor, why thank me? It's just each taking what they need."

After saying that, the Fighting Saint took the relic from Xu Yang's hand and walked towards his fellow disciples.

Looking at the Fighting Saint's somewhat thin back, Xu Yang finally couldn't help but ask: "Great Saint, why do you still want to return to the Spirit Mountain?"

The Fighting Saint turned sideways, tapping the golden hoop on his head, both洒脱 and lonely, "Because of this thing, I, Old Sun, have to go back."

Xu Yang: "..."

The Fighting Saint and his fellow disciples left, leaving very quickly, but before leaving, the three brothers, plus the White Dragon Horse, fought each other in order not to be blamed by the Spirit Mountain host.

"Eldest brother, your fist is hard, quickly give Old Pig a punch in the face!"

"Use your rake and stab Old Sun's belly!"

"Eldest brother, second brother, don't just take care of yourselves, come and beat me too!"

"Whinny..."

After fighting each other for a while, the three brothers and the White Dragon Horse were all seriously injured. Half of the Fighting Saint's body was broken, leaving golden blood. The ears of the Purifying Envoy, as big as a cattail leaf fan, were cut off. As for the Eight Treasure Arhat, one arm was broken, and the White Dragon Horse was even more miserable, all four hooves were broken.

"This way, we should be able to go back and report!"

"Old Pig is so seriously injured, the host shouldn't blame Old Pig for failing to protect the master!"

"If he blames us, we'll let him, old man, come and find this benefactor himself!"

"Neigh!"

"Let's go, let's go, don't delay!"

"I wonder what those bald donkeys will react when we return to the Spirit Mountain?"

"What else can they react, they'll be furious!"

"Senior brother, the White Dragon Horse's hooves are broken, I guess we have to carry it back to the Spirit Mountain!"

"Really, what is this White Dragon Horse doing here with the master, it's really troublesome!"

"Whinny whinny whinny..."

"Okay, stop explaining, White Dragon Horse, you're just a burden!"

"..."

The three brothers and a horse, joked with each other, supported each other, and walked out of the ancient temple.

Xu Yang watched them leave, and after a while, he eased up and sighed leisurely. He really didn't know whether this Spirit Mountain was a Buddhist holy land or a demonic cave, forcing these people to hurt each other to such an extent. He hoped that the Fighting Saint would not be punished. If he was really to be blamed, he hoped that the Spirit Mountain host would come to him...

Thinking of this, Xu Yang withdrew his mind and looked back at his disciple, only to find that his disciple's condition was already very bad, her pretty face was red and hot, and white mist appeared on her head. This was a sign that she was about to completely lose her mind.

So, Xu Yang quickly walked to Liu Beifeng's side, thinking of the detoxification method he had obtained when reading the memory fragments of Jin Chanzi, reached out and grabbed Xiao Beifeng's arm, and was about to detoxify her, but found that there was a soft body in his arms.

"Master..."

Liu Beifeng pursed her lips, raised her eyes to look at Xu Yang, her fan-like eyelashes blinked gently, and her eyes seemed to be filled with water, looking pitiful.

Xu Yang felt that the poison in Xiao Beifeng's body was getting deeper, and he quickly said:

"Xiao Beifeng, don't move, Master will detoxify you."

But he didn't expect that after he said this, Xiao Beifeng, who hadn't been moving much, became even more active at this moment, her fragrant shoulders slightly shaking in his arms, her bright and beautiful eyes blinking, and said:

"Master, what do you think of disciple?"

Xu Yang put on a straight face and pretended to be serious:

"You are very good, but if you move around again, you won't be a good disciple!"

"Not a good disciple..."

Liu Beifeng thought for a while, a charming smile appeared on her face, and she said idiotically:

"Master, disciple doesn't want to be a good disciple. Disciple also wants to be like senior sisters, betraying the master and destroying the ancestors..."

Because Liu Beifeng was leaning in Xu Yang's arms, raising her head, the hot air she exhaled directly blew on Xu Yang's neck, making him feel itchy.

"Xiao Beifeng, don't make trouble, you are poisoned, and now you probably have hallucinations. If you don't detoxify, you may go crazy."

Xu Yang was worried that there would be problems with Liu Beifeng's body.

Liu Beifeng grabbed Xu Yang's hand and put it on her face, saying:

"Master, touch it and see, is disciple's face not hot? To tell you the truth, disciple is very awake now!"

"It's not hot, it's almost like a red-hot charcoal."

Xu Yang said helplessly.

"Disciple doesn't care, disciple doesn't care, disciple is very awake now, disciple likes Master, disciple also wants to be like senior sisters, disciple doesn't want to be a good disciple, disciple wants to be a rebellious disciple, disciple doesn't want to eavesdrop outside anymore, it's too tormenting..."

Liu Beifeng raised her eyes and stared at her master, her eyes were hot, her expression was both stubborn and willful.

"You've also eavesdropped?" Xu Yang was surprised.

"Hehe, I've heard it, and I've heard it more than once. Master, you are too partial, you only love senior sisters, not disciple!"

This was originally Liu Beifeng's hidden emotions, but after being lured out by Jin Chanzi with magic light, this emotion was amplified.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Xu Yang's eyes. He really didn't know that Xiao Beifeng had secretly eavesdropped. After all, in his heart, he had always regarded Xiao Beifeng as the only two direct disciples of Ziyun Peak. He didn't expect that Xiao Beifeng was just a good disciple on the surface, but in reality, she was also a rebellious disciple.

"Let's talk about these things later, Master will detoxify you first." Xu Yang said.

"No, no, if I detoxify, disciple won't dare to say these things to Master." Liu Beifeng shook her head and refused.

"Then what do you want?"

Xu Yang said helplessly.

"Um..."

Liu Beifeng pondered for a moment and said:

"Master, can you hug disciple?"

"Then it's settled, just a hug."

Xu Yang didn't hesitate and hugged Liu Beifeng in his arms.

Liu Beifeng's body softened all of a sudden, and her whole person was like a puddle of water, melting in Xu Yang's arms.

Then the majestic mountains fell on Xu Yang's arms, very heavy, but not falling, giving Xu Yang a very strange feeling. This feeling is different from Xuan'er and Xiao Hongluan, and any other disciple...

In order to avoid this strange feeling from spreading in his heart, he hugged her for a while, then helped Liu Beifeng up and said:

"The hug is over, be good and don't move, let Master detoxify you!"

A trace of cunning flashed in Liu Beifeng's eyes, she pursed her lips and shook her head:

"No, no, disciple also wants Master to kiss, just like Master kisses senior sister..."

"Kiss?"

Xu Yang didn't expect Xiao Beifeng to learn all the bad things, and basically learned them all. Looking at Liu Beifeng, because he couldn't help her, he could only spoil her:

"Then we've agreed, after the kiss, you'll be honest and don't move, let Master unlock the magic poison for you!"

"Yes, yes."

Liu Beifeng said obediently.

Seeing this, Xu Yang lowered his head, originally wanting to kiss Xiao Beifeng's forehead, but, by chance, Xiao Beifeng tiptoed and raised her small face, causing the kiss that should have been on her forehead to fall on...

This caught Xu Yang a little off guard. The wonderful touch was very different from Xuan'er and Xiao Hongluan, making him a little fascinated. At this moment, Xu Yang even suspected that he was also tricked, otherwise, how could he be so unyielding?!

Liu Beifeng's face was shy, but she didn't let go, but clumsily wanted to pry open her master's teeth, her voice was vague:

"Master, cooperate a little, disciple hasn't finished kissing yet."

After a while, after kissing, both Liu Beifeng and Xu Yang's faces turned red, as if they were being roasted by Samadhi True Fire.

Liu Beifeng lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, suddenly, she raised her eyes to look at her master and asked softly:

"Master, what did you feel just now?"

"What feeling? Very..." Xu Yang was about to blurt out, but felt that the occasion was a bit wrong, so he swallowed back what he wanted to say, forcibly suppressed the rising blood, and said to Liu Beifeng:

"Master doesn't feel anything, let's detoxify first!"

"Master, you are lying, disciple can feel your heartbeat, your heartbeat is faster than disciple's!"

When Liu Beifeng said these words, her hand fell on Xu Yang's chest at some point.

Xu Yang pretended to be calm and said, "How is that possible? Master is not poisoned?"

Liu Beifeng smiled charmingly and said: "If you don't believe it, Master, try it and see who's heartbeat is faster..."

Xu Yang subconsciously lowered his head to look, bottomless, after doing this action, he realized that he seemed to be lured into the trap she set step by step by Xiao Beifeng. At this moment, Xiao Beifeng has transformed into a hunter, and he is the prey. This is not right!

Why does every disciple seem to have more skills than him, and they all regard him as prey...

"Master, are you afraid?" Liu Beifeng's eyes flickered, provoking with words.

"What is Master afraid of."

Xu Yang stretched out his hand, he knew that he had entered the trap, and it was voluntary.

Liu Beifeng not only did not restrain herself, but gradually approached Xu Yang, stretched out her arms, hugged her master tightly, and sniffed gently:

"Master, you smell so good, disciple wants to hug you like this all the time!"

Xu Yang didn't know what was going on, his brain started to feel dizzy, he sighed faintly and said:

"Disciple, why don't Master detoxify you first!"

"Detoxification is good, disciple will also detoxify Master."

"Master is not poisoned, what poison to detoxify?"

"Master, how can you not be poisoned? You can deceive disciple, but don't deceive yourself!"

"...Alas..."

"Master, why are you sighing?"

"Master is afraid that you are not awake."

"Master, you don't know, disciple is awake now."

"Then okay."

"Master, you should also like disciple, right?"

"Like this, how can Master not like you."

"A little corny."

"Then Master..."

"But disciple loves to listen, Master, say a little more!"

...

In the ancient temple, muffled thunder continued, lasting for several hours. Those who stayed outside, wanting to pick up leaks, were frightened and fled in panic when they heard this movement, and did not dare to stay in place at all.

...

...

At the same time.

In Yunmeng Wonderland.

Ji Hongluan was exchanging experiences with Yuan Kou Xuan. She has been studying secret books recently, and finally learned a few tricks from the secret books, so she couldn't wait to find Yuan Kou Xuan. On the one hand, it was to show off, and on the other hand, it was to see if she could use this to take down Xuan'er, after all, the expert is the teacher, maybe, Xuan'er, in order to learn these few tricks, would not be ashamed to ask, and worship her as a teacher!

But the imagination is very beautiful, but the reality is very bony. Xuan'er not only knew all the tricks she had learned, but also inferred from one instance, and came up with some small tricks, which directly shocked Ji Hongluan on the spot.

"Xuan'er, please teach this palace!"

Ji Hongluan begged bitterly.

She originally wanted Xuan'er to beg herself, but in the end, she was begging Xuan'er, completely reversed.

"I won't teach you, Sister Hongluan, there are golden houses in the book, study hard, I believe you can understand it yourself."

Yuan Kou Xuan's expression was as cold as ever.

"This palace can't understand it." Ji Hongluan said.

"That means, you haven't studied enough." Yuan Kou Xuan said seriously.

"..."

Ji Hongluan hugged Yuan Kou Xuan's arm and shook it gently, using a coquettish tone:

"Xuan'er, please teach this palace, if this palace learns your tricks, I will definitely be able to deal with your master!"

"I won't teach you, how can a younger sister teach an older sister." Yuan Kou Xuan was unmoved.

"Then what do you want..." Ji Hongluan was saying, when suddenly her eyes lit up and said: "Sister Xuan'er, as long as you teach this palace, this palace will call you sister from now on, how about that?"

"Let me think about it."

Yuan Kou Xuan pondered for a moment, pretending to think.

"What are you still thinking about, how about this, as long as you teach this palace, this palace won't call you sister anymore, I'll call you Master Xuan'er, how about that?"

Ji Hongluan was desperate in order not to faint again.

"Isn't this inappropriate? Look, Hongluan, I am Master's disciple, and you are Master's master. Then, I am your master. Isn't this a complete mess?"

Yuan Kouxuan said, troubled.

"What's wrong with that? We'll just address each other separately..."