Dressed as a beautiful, strong and miserable master in the text of master and apprentice

Chapter 118

"Jiang Wang, what happened to you at Liangjie Mountain that day? In a blink of an eye, you disappeared! I tried my best to stop you, but I couldn't stop you!" After the morning class, Jiang Wang was stopped by Fei Luan who came out of nowhere. .

He thought of what Master told him when he found Fei Luan.Fei Luan kept looking for his words, "I don't know either." Jiang Wang looked into Fei Luan's bright eyes, and his heart moved slightly, offsetting the harm that Fei Luan had done to him.

"That's right, you seemed to have lost your soul that day." Fei Luan looked up and down at Jiang Wang's appearance, touched Jiang Wang's slender body with his hands, and muttered to himself, "Obviously such a thin body, that day How can there be so much energy?"

Jiang Wang took a step back to avoid Fei Luan's touch.

"Jiang Wang, where have you and the Ninth Elder been missing for so long?"

"It fell into a sealed cave."

"Cave?" Fei Luan scratched his head, "If it's just a cave, wouldn't it be easy to break open with the Ninth Elder's ability?"

"That cave is very unusual."

Feiluan nodded knowingly, "That's right, you didn't see the battle in the Forbidden Valley that day, the black mist filled the sky, and even the other nearby sects were alarmed."

Feiluan thought of what the man said in the cave, and asked aloud, "Then what happened in the end?"

"Finally?" Fei Luan recalled the situation that day, and thought of the last weird scene, he was also very puzzled. "It's strange to say that the black mist is menacing, but as soon as it leaves the Forbidden Valley, it disappears."

Hearing the words, Jiang Wang bowed his head and thought, the person said that this thing was originally from the world, so what is it?
"By the way, Jiang Wang, our sect is going to have a happy event soon."

"What happy event?"

"Your master and my master!" Fei Luan was shocked when he thought of his master's appearance when he couldn't find the ninth elder. He had never seen such an irrational master before!
A dark light flashed in Jiang Wang's eyes when he heard the words, he accelerated his walking speed and ignored Fei Luan.

Fei Luan still didn't know which of his words offended Jiang Wang, so he looked confused.

In this afternoon's class, Jiang Wang looked at the elders on the stage, but his mind was playing Fei Luan's words on a loop.

"Jiang Wang, our sect is going to have a happy event soon."

"Your master and my master!"

The pen in Jiang Wang's hand unconsciously stroked the paper, "Your master and my master."

"Boom." The pen in his hand snapped off, and the disciple sitting beside him glanced at him, feeling that everything was wrong with Junior Brother Jiang today.

"Junior brother Jiang, what's wrong with you? Did you encounter something?"

Jiang Wang smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine."

He bent down to pick up the pen that was broken in two halves on the ground. When he got up, his eyes fell on the white paper he had just scratched unconsciously. He was stunned, and the paper was full of Yun Yihuan's name.

When did she become so important in my heart?Jiang Wang caressed the word cloud with his white fingertips, his brows and eyes were unconsciously gentle, but soon, he was confused again, what happened to him?
Could it be that Yun Yihuan cast some spell on herself?

Obviously at the beginning, I only thought that I could use Yun Yihuan's power and status to make my life better, but now why is she more and more important in my heart?
He shook his head, could it be that his mother died too early, and Yun Yihuan became one of the few people he could rely on and trust, that's why he cared about her so much?
He put away his chaotic mood, quietly turned the white paper in front of him into powder, and continued to put all his energy in the classroom. No matter what, the only important thing is to strengthen himself!

After today's class, it was already sunset, and Jiang Wang was walking alone on the path back to Qunyu Peak. If it was a normal day, he would definitely go to see his master, but today he didn't want to go.

When he returned to his courtyard, the servants he brought back from Jiang's house were not as scared as before when they saw him, but they were also respectful and did not dare to treat him in the slightest.

Jiang Wang returned to the room, locked the door, and went to bed to practice until the moon was on the west wall, and he stopped.

He also wants to practice without sleeping all night, but he is not cultivated enough to do this. He has to leave a certain amount of time to sleep. Like the master, he no longer needs to sleep and can continue to practice.

Jiang Wang was lying on the bed, looking at the familiar top of the bed. He obviously didn't think about anything, but the image of Master soaking in the cave suddenly flashed through his mind. He tightened his throat and forced himself to calm down.

Don't think about it, don't think about it, but the more he thinks about it, the more he can't calm down.

Finally, he got up with a blushing face and went to the yard to practice his sword.

Seeing Jiang Wang coming out with a sword in hand, the night watchman's eyes flashed with surprise.

He stood aside and watched Jiang Wang swing his sword again and again, as if he was tireless.

When did the young master improve his physical strength?

Jiang Wang practiced the sword for about half an hour, sweating profusely, and his face turned pale.

"Master, rest for a while." The servant boldly persuaded.

Jiang Wang half-kneeled on the ground, propped himself up with his sword, and said out of breath, "Bring some sleeping soup."

"Yes." The servant hurriedly retreated to prepare the sleeping soup that Jiang Wang needed, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart, the young master has not needed this thing for a long time, why do he want sleeping soup again today?
Is it because I can't sleep well these days?
Jiang Wang rested for a while, got up from the ground, and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

He was taking a bath in the bathtub when the servant said through the wooden screen, "Master, your sleeping soup is ready."

"Bring it in."

"Yes."

Jiang Wang picked up the soup that the servant was holding. The soup was black but exuded a faint fragrance. He opened his mouth and drank it, and put the empty bowl back on the tray. He dared not look directly at Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang didn't like people to watch when he was taking a bath. A servant once had his eyes gouged out when he saw it accidentally, so they didn't dare to look around when they entered Jiang Wang's bathhouse.

Jiang Wang took a hot bath and felt much better all over his body. He practiced his sword and drank sleeping soup, so he should be able to fall asleep later.

After a while, the effect of the medicine kicked in, and Jiang Wang sensed the onset of drowsiness. He got up and combed, and then lay back on the bed to sleep.

This time, he fell asleep in no time.

But this time, he did not sleep peacefully.

He came to a dark cave with a rugged path. There was no light around him. He could only hear the sound of water flowing not far away. Most of the pools.

There were circles of ripples on the surface of the water, the sound of someone splashing water could be heard behind the boulders, and he could still smell a faint fragrance in his nose.

Jiang Wang's eyes were deep, he stood still on the spot, he seemed to know what was on the other side of the pool, but he didn't dare to move, after a long time, he moved lightly, wanting to see the person behind the boulder who is it.

(End of this chapter)