Chapter 4 Apprentice 4

  Gu Qingmo thought that He Chuci had brought Yaofeng's disciple clothes, but he didn't expect it to be Jianfeng's clothes.

   And it can only be worn by the disciples, with gold thread embroidery.

   I sighed in my heart for the thoughtfulness of my senior brother, and then I put on my clothes and went to the apse.

  …

   In the spiritual world, he felt that he was in the double world of ice and fire at this time, and something cold was sticking to both sides of his body, which was biting to the bone.

   A burst of ice, a burst of heat.

How is this going?

   He remembered... He seemed to be fighting with Gu Qingmo, and then... Then what happened?

   wanted to recall more things, but the last scene in my mind was that a man in white pierced his chest with a long sword, and then it was darkness.

  He, is this… dead?

   tugged at the corners of his mouth mockingly. As a Demon Venerable, he was afraid that he would go to eighteen levels of **** when he died.

  However, why was his eyes completely dark, and he couldn't see his fingers.

   Also, he could feel as if he had no control over his body, or soul.

   The Demon Lord, who is used to controlling everything in his hands, cannot accept the fact that he cannot control himself.

   began to struggle desperately, and gradually his body responded.

  …

   When Gu Qingmo came back, he happened to see a little thing thumping in the center of the hot spring, and he had no plans to help him.

The    hot spring pool is not very deep, but it is close to her thighs, but it just covers the top of the child's head.

   In the throbbing, he was finally able to fully control his body, quickly judged his current state, and began to adjust his body.

   Gradually mastered the balance, and found that he could touch the ground, so he supported the ground with one hand, and then pushed hard.

  Gu Qingmo put down his clothes, brewed a pot of tea calmly, and listened to the gradually decreasing sound of water in his ears.

   As soon as she put the small pot on the stove, a bright little head popped out from the center of the spring.

   Then, as if he didn't stand still, he plunged into the water again.

   He hurriedly got up from the water, tapped his toes on the ground, turned his back up, and was barely able to take a breath.

  Gu Qingmo swept his eyes, then withdrew his gaze, turning a blind eye to the violent coughing sound.

   It didn't stop until the sallow little face was dyed a bit abnormally crimson.

"name."

   The clear and clear voice came, and the little bald head in the water noticed that there were still people making tea by the hot spring.

  You can see the face of the tea brewer if you look carefully.

"you!"

  This opening, he realized that his voice was outrageous, and it was still burning hot.

  Looking at his hand again, the small joints are clearly defined, and the thinness is outrageous.

   gradually realized that this was not his original body.

  Gu Qingmo raised his dark and indifferent eyes, "Name."

   stared at the person in front of him and looked at it carefully, and then hesitantly said: "Mo Chuli."

   "...How to write?" Gu Qingmo's fingertips got wet, and he wrote a few words on the small square table.

   After taking a few glances at Gu Qingmo, Mo Chuli said, "Mo of Qian Mo, the beginning of the beginning, Li of the dawn."

"I see."

   "This is...where?" Mo Chuli didn't know where it was, but felt a little familiar.

   Moreover, he can clearly perceive how bad this body is, and anyone who comes here can crush him to death, not to mention Gu Qingmo, the number one sword cultivator in the cultivation world.

   He has already been killed by him once, and he does not want to do it again.

   "The residence of the teacher."

   As I remembered, the words were concise, but—

   "For... a teacher?" Mo Chuli suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, did these two words mean what he thought?

  Gu Qingmo counted the time, and seeing that it was almost time, he took down the small pot and brewed two cups of tea.

   "From today onwards, I am your master, and you are my direct disciple."

  Mo Chuli felt that either his ears were really useless, or Gu Qingmo was crazy.

   But in fact, both are fine.

   Then this is true…

  The former enemy has become his own master, it's really...great!

   Then he will have many opportunities to approach him and kill him!

   and then make excuses to get out of here, it's perfect!

   Gu Qingmo saw that his face was changing constantly, but he just thought he couldn't accept this kind of good thing that the pie fell from the sky.

   "Have a sip of tea first."

  Mo Chuli looked at the teacup placed opposite Gu Qingmo, reached out and touched the bottom of the water, and was relieved until he saw the clothes on the side.

  Fortunately, I won't let him sit there drinking tea naked.

   Swim to the edge, Mo Chuli got up and put on the disciple's clothes layer by layer, habitually wanting to straighten his hair.

   However, when he touched his head, it didn't feel right, and when he touched it again, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

   Lying on the edge of the hot spring, seeing the bald head reflected in the spring water, I wanted to cry without tears.

   This body is so bad, it doesn't even have hair!

unacceptable!

  Who shaved his hair!

   Even though it was hard to accept that he became a bald head, he could not tolerate this situation now, so he could only endure it.

   Seeing the dry little bald head dressed and coming over, Gu Qingmo's eyes flashed slightly.

  Although Gu Qingmo has always known that he likes to make tea, it was the first time he drank it.

   picked up the teacup and sniffed, it was the unique fragrance of Lingcha.

   What his body needs most is Reiki, and it is better to use Reiki to protect the damaged body.

   couldn't wait to take a sip, Mo Chuli slowly put down the cup and swallowed the tea in his mouth.

   Take a look at the man who looked as usual in front of him.

  Mo Chuli suspects that it is not his ears that have the problem, but his tongue.

  How could he drink such an unpleasant tea with a normal expression.

   "How?" Gu Qingmo made another cup for himself.

   Mo Chuli's eyelids jumped, "It's delicious."

   "Being a teacher means talking about your body."

  "..." Mo Chuli didn't know what to say, he now needs to show the experience that matches this body.

  The child before Gu Qingmo met was silent for a moment, then touched the bald head and said, "It should be bad, but it doesn't matter, I'm used to it."

   said, and showed a very reluctant smile.

  Mo Chuli saw Gu Qingmo's eyes moving slightly, and said ok in his heart, he knew that such shy and submissive children would most easily make them feel distressed.

   As long as he can get Gu Qingmo's pity, then if he behaves very hard and well-behaved in the future, he will definitely get his appreciation, and then...

   Mo Chuli became happier the more she thought about it, and sighed in her heart for her own ingenuity.

   However, Gu Fengzhu's focus is always so different, "Don't always touch your head, it will be bad if you touch too lightly and your hair won't grow."

  Mo Chuli:…

   "That teacher... Master knows why the disciple has a bald head." Mo Chuli could feel it, his hair must have been shaved for a while.

   "Oh, your hair is too messy, so I'll take care of it for you as a teacher."

  Mo Chuli:…

   Mo Chuli: I will write a note for you

  

  

   (end of this chapter)