Chapter 27: Burn it

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When Zhu Yuan returned to Yuncaiye's bedroom, he lay miserably on the bed and leaned his head on Yuncaiye's thigh, tears in his eyes kept spinning but did not fall. His cheeks and forehead were swollen high, hot to the touch, and there were some dark red and purple spots, as if there were blood in it. In addition, his eye sockets were originally deep, and now his cheeks and forehead are bulging, which makes the person look ugly, where there is still the half-soft and cute look before.
Yun Caiye looked at the young apprentice and became ugly again. Both wanted to laugh and felt distressed. He took a little potion juice and poured it on his palm. While gently rubbing Zhu Yan's face, he comforted him softly: " Master kneads it for you, and it won't hurt later. Is there any injuries besides your face?"
Zhu Yuan heard that Yun Caiye cared about him, and quickly rubbed her against Yun Caiye, and hummed: "Jiang Yuan hurts everywhere...all his body rubs!"
Yun Caiye squeezed the apprentice's ear and whispered, "Cunning is dead. Tell me, who else in the world is more spoiled than you?"
In words, Yun Caiye was about to get up. Sensing the youth's movements, Zhu Yuan immediately sat upright and asked, "Master, where are you going?"
"Get a medicine bath for you." Yun Caiye pinned Zhu Yuan's sleepy temples to his ears and touched the back of his head. "You will soak for a while tonight, it will be fine tomorrow."
Zhu Yuan's eyes lit up, and he touched Yun Caiye's white hand on his lap: "Is that Master with me?"
Yun Caiye couldn't help crying and laughing, and scratched the apprentice's nose with his empty hand: "Master is not injured, of course, the medicine bath is for you alone."
"Then I don't hurt anymore." Zhu Yuan dropped his head in a loss.
Yun Caiye raised her eyebrows: "Did you just say it hurts now, and now it doesn't hurt anymore?" Does the apprentice want to help him take a shower? How can he become more and more lazy, can't get used to him like that anymore.
Zhu Yuan raised his hand and touched his face, and found that the place that had just hurt was now swollen, and it didn't hurt much when pressed. There are only some red spots left on the cheeks that have not faded, like two blushes hanging on when shy.
It seems that there is no way to continue to pretend to be pitiful.
Zhu Yuan's thoughts turned around, and finally he did nothing, and rushed into Yun Caiye's arms, arms around the neck of the young man, pretending to be a child and coquettishly: "Don't take a bath alone, Zhu Yuan !Zhu Yuan wants Master to accompany to sleep!"
But Zhu Yuan was only a child in appearance, and he now weighs about the same as an adult man-still very strong. When Yun Caiye usually hugged him, he felt that he was a little heavy and could not hold it anymore. Now he almost fell on the bed with such a blow.
Helplessly patting the apprentice's spine, Yun Caiye lifted the corner of the quilt, tucked Zhu Yuan into him after the coat, and asked, "Really don't go to the medicine bath? Then don't you cry and be lazy tomorrow Don't practice swords."
Zhu Yuan dragged his horns with both hands and blinked: "Master, I won't hurt anymore."
Yun Caiye heard the words and couldn't help laughing. His eyebrows were curvy, and he said tenderly, "Well, Master and his father won't hurt anymore." Yunzheye bent over slightly, and kissed on the forehead where Zhu Yuan was still fragrant, and gave He tucked away the quilt before saying, "Sleep, Master is here with you."
Zhu Yuan frowned, wriggled in the bed, and stretched out a hand to hold Yun Caiye's index finger tightly: "Doesn't Master sleep with me?"
Yun Caiye took his hand back and whispered warmly: "Master is not sleeping, I will sit here, and Zhu Yuan will see Master as soon as he opens his eyes."
When the rain falls, it should arouse the warning of everyone in the fairy world. He has been derelict for several centuries in order to take care of Zhu Yuan. Zhu Yuan still needs rest, but he doesn't need it, so Yun Caiye intends to meditate at the end of the bed while the apprentice is sleeping.
"Then I want to sleep with Master." Zhu Yuan heard the words and immediately got out of the quilt. He dragged the small soft pillow specially prepared for him by Yun Caiye to Yun Caiye's leg, and then pulled the quilt over himself. Finally After closing an arm in Yun Caiye, he was willing to close his eyes.
Yun Caiye laughed softly, gently rubbed Zhu Yuan's cheek with the other hand, closed his eyes and began to meditate after the apprentice's breathing slowed down.
In the ensuing days, the two were like this every day.
As the sky dawned, the morning light was dark, and Yuncai Ye would first get up to dress Zhu Yuan, prepare him for the morning meal, and then send him to the martial arts court; he would go to the martial arts court when the sky was dark and the evening was dark. Zhu Yuan took it back to Shuiyun Pavilion, prescribed medicine for him, and went into the night together.
Such a day seems to be no different from the time when Yuncai Ye practiced swords in the morning and sat in meditation at night, but it gave a sense of Yongan for years.
Yun Caiye didn't know why he was so special to Zhu Yuan alone, as if he was destined to have only such a person able to seduce all his tender feelings. No one except him.
It must be the reason that the apprentice is too cute.
Yun Caiye lowered his head, looked at Zhu Yuan's white face, and couldn't help but flicked his hand when he saw his long and dense eyelashes. I thought secretly in my heart: The eyelashes of the young apprentice are almost catching up with themselves, and they are still so cute. Why is it always said that he is ugly?
It's really a sword and dust, and the pearl is secretly unknown.
Thinking of Zhu Yuan's swordsmanship in the past few centuries, Yun Caiye felt more relieved in her heart, and she became more and more firm in thinking better about the little apprentice. He raised his hand and randomly picked up some curled soft hair on the side of the apprentice's ear, wondering if he would sculpt him a wooden hairpin, but he still did it for a moment.
Zhu Yuan is still small. Let's talk about it when he grows up.
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Zhu Yuan's talent for learning sword is very good. More precisely, he learns quickly no matter what. At first, he will be hit by Qingchuan with a few swords, but then the color on his face is getting less and less, but the cross on Qingchuan's face is getting deeper and deeper.
But even so, Yun Caiye was still surprised after ten cents of days when Zhu Yuan proposed to him to go to the town's magic tower.
"Nonense." Yun Caiye frowned and whispered softly, "It's difficult to kill the devil tower. You haven't fully learned how to cut the fairy, how can you be so anxious about breaking the tower?
"Master, I can do it!" Zhu Yuan said, immediately climbing from Yun Caiye's lap and cuffing his neck. "Zhu Yuan will not disappoint Master."
Yun Caiye raised his eyes, facing the eye pupil of Zhuo Yuan. Zhu Yuan also looked back at Yun Caiye without blinking, his eyes full of firmness.
For a long while, Yuncai Ye defeated, half helpless, half-jokingly said: "It's up to you. Is there anything in this town's magic tower? You're afraid that others will it before you, you have to go now Take him back?"
Zhu Yuan heard the tone of Yun Caiye's words and knew that he had agreed. He arched his head into Yun Caiye's arms and whispered to himself: "I was afraid that the baby would be taken by others, so I want to get the baby quickly, so that I can feel at ease..."
Yun Caiye said that he had done it. The day after dawn the next day, he took Zhu Yanyuan's sword and left Shuiyun Pavilion. But today, their flight speed is slower-
On the sword, the young man was holding the ear of the black child in his arms and asked, "Zhu Yuan... Are you fat again?"
Zhu Yuan: "..."
"Teacher thinks you are twice as heavy as yesterday."
"..."
"Yesterday was twice as heavy as the day before."
"..."
Yun Caiye swears that he has never exaggerated.
If Zhu Yuan was only as heavy as two or three adult men a few days ago, then he is almost as heavy as dozens of adult men. When he just hugs Zhu Yuan, he almost slipped his hands and threw him off the Watanabe sword.
But no matter what Yun Caiye said, Zhu Yuan was silent. He is a mutated Yajuron. Unlike ordinary Yajuron, his adult body shape is at least ten times larger or more than that of ordinary Yajuron. In recent days, his weight has skyrocketed because he is going to be an adult. The purpose of coming to Zhenmo Pagoda is to prevent Yun Caiye from seeing him look like he can't control his adulthood. But how should he explain? Tell Yun Caiye that your little apprentice is going to grow up. He will probably grow to be as heavy as a hill, from a small ugly ugly to a big ugly giant?
Zhu Yuan felt that it would be better not to change back to a dragon shape if he was okay in the future, otherwise he would run away from the master, and he would be alone for a lifetime.
Seeing that the apprentice has been silent for a long time, his face even dignified, Yun Caiye stopped talking and asked no more, and he was a little stunned: Did he poke the apprentice's pain? I want to come too. If someone keeps asking you why you are getting fatter every day, then that person must be beaten. Alas, why are you so careless when you talk about yourself?
Silent all the way, Yun Caiye speeded up and brought Zhu Yuan to the foot of Zhenmo Tower.
The bell that broke into the tower hung in the middle of the cinnabar stone gate. The people who broke the tower must ring the string of bells, telling who in the Six Realms broke into the tower-from now on, they were famous in the Six Realms, or were laughed at by everyone. . Zhu Yuan is still the appearance of a four or five year old child today, even on tiptoe, he can't reach the string of bronze bells. Yun Caiye stepped forward and stretched out his plain white fingers as he tried to ring the bronze bell for the young apprentice, but Zhu Yuan pulled his sleeve, pulled out his small wooden sword and waved a sword, hitting the quaint copper accurately bell.
All of a sudden, Ling Ding's crisp bell lightly swayed out like a wave, and at the same time, Zhu Yuan's immature but firm voice rang in front of the blood-red cinnabar stone gate: "Cloud Sword Gate Zhu Yuan, come to break into the tower."
The cinnabar stone door opened at the bell, and the floating clouds stood in the tower, looking at Yuncai night master and apprentice, duo asked: "Are you sure you are not the one who broke into the tower but you, your apprentice?"
Yun Caiye nodded his head and smiled to Zhu Yuan carefully: "When you get to the eighth floor of the sword tomb, remember to pick a handy sword from the inside. If you can go to the nineth floor, if you can, you can break, don't get hurt Well, otherwise Master will be distressed..."
Fuyunzhi said aloud: "How many days has it been transformed? It's time to break into the tower before it's opened, and it will go to the eighth floor as soon as it's broken."
Ignoring what Fu Yunzhi said, Zhu Yuan walked forward a few steps, suddenly looked back at Yun Caiye, and then trot back to him, grabbing the youth's clothes and tilting his head seriously, said seriously: "Master respect you Must wait for me, Zhu Yuan will not disappoint Master."
Yun Caiye knelt down and stared at Zhu Yuan, raising her hand to caress his cheek: "Master believes in you."
Yun Caiye knows how good his little apprentice is. Although God didn't give him a good appearance, he was smart and intelligent and did not lose to anyone.
The Zhenmo Tower now has no Ye Lizheng, so it can't stop Zhu Yuan from striding to the eighth floor. As long as the young apprentice has crossed the sword mound and obtained a spirit sword suitable for him, then he will have a firm foothold in the fairyland.
On the ninth floor, the fallen emperor Tianjun was imprisoned. Fuyunzhi came out of the tower 40,000 years ago to restrain him. No one has been able to pass this town demon tower for tens of thousands of years since Bound Jun entered the tower. When I first broke into the tower, he was also defeated by the king's men. Even if Zhu Yuan withdrew from the town demon tower on the eighth floor, no one would criticize him in the fairy world-after all, even without Ye Lizheng, the town demon tower is not so good. Rushed.
"Come in." Yun Caiye arranged the collar for the apprentice and said softly, "Master is waiting for you outside."
With Yuncaiye's assurance, Zhu Yuan was relieved to follow the Fuyun branch step by step and walk back into the tower. Seeing the affectionate appearance of these two masters and apprentices, Fu Yunzhi couldn't help but interjected: "You are so reluctant to let your master come in and accompany you. If you don't help, it is also possible to stand by and watch the battle."
Zhu Yuan shook his head and refused firmly: "I want to be alone. It is the same for Master to accompany me outside the tower."
Fuyunzhi smiled and said, as if jokingly: "Oh, I'm still with you outside the tower. There are so many night things in Yuncai, how can you stay outside the tower? Besides, you don't know how much it takes to break into the tower In time, when you didn’t make it, you climbed to the second or third floor, and he left."
When Zhu Yuan heard the words, he immediately stopped and looked at Fuyunzhi with a deep gaze, and said coldly, "Master will not deceive me!"
Fuyunzhi's fierce eyes on Shangzhuyuan suddenly froze for a moment, and when he recovered, Zhuyuan had walked in and out of the door.
There are two roads in the town demon tower, one is the "locking the autumn" which the tower guards walked while patrolling the tower, and the other is the "what and where to go" for the towering people. Two roads, one north and one south tower tower, can reach the top of the tower, but only "Where to go" can reach the secret of Yige, and only this road can walk out of the town demon tower.
"Where to go" is completely different from the "Lock Age" that Fu Yunzhi took them away last time.
The road was murky, the black wind was hovering, no light was visible, only endless darkness. But this is not difficult for Zhu Yuan-after all, the deep sea of ​​the main star is much darker than here, not to mention the more powerful water pressure as you go deeper.
What's more... only here, Yun Caiye can't see his brutal appearance.
Zhu Yuan raised his eyes, and the pupils as dark as Yuan suddenly narrowed, looking around in the second-story tower. The ghosts and nightmares who had evaded to the side because of his arrival contracted tighter by the wall, dropping their heads one after another, daring not to look at the eyes.
"嚓--" The crisp tearing sounded in the darkness, more and more urgent, more and more dense.
Zhu Yuan heard the sound and raised his hand to touch his forehead-there was a blood slit stretched out there, and blood was oozing out, and his back of his hand quickly cracked several blood openings, and soon Wet cuffs. Sensing the energy flowing inside, Zhu Yuan sighed softly, reached out and took off the black fairy clothes that Yun Caiye had put on him, folded it and Xiaomu Jian at his feet, and stood quietly. The next blue flame burning from his heart swallowed him all.
The taste of being burned by Lan Yan was not good, but Zhu Yuan didn't but gave a cry. The dark red pupils were silent and there was no change in breathing. Throughout the entire second-floor tower, you can only hear the crackling sound of the flame cracking and the growth of bones growing. A little devil with short eyes approached him, reaching out to grab the fairy clothes and wooden sword that he placed on the ground, but before the little devil's hand touched the corner of the clothes, he was clamped by Zhu Yuan to his neck. The blue flame followed and spread to him.
The devil screamed fiercely, struggling to pull Zhu Yuan's arm, but he could only feel the hotter blue flame, and his hands were burned in a moment, turned into a little blue flame, and finally disappeared.
As if watching enough of this drama, Zhu Yuan threw his hand away and threw the little devil out, said coldly: "The uncontrollable hand is useless if asked."
The ghost wailed on the ground for a while, and then walked away with a crawl. Zhu Yuan squatted down and watched the little wooden sword Yun Caiye sent him quietly, waiting for the blue flame on his body to gradually weaken.