My master is obedient and soft

Chapter 42

"What should we do now?"

Zheqing held his breath and stared at the environment in front of him. He tried it with his hands and felt the wind for a while. The air here basically doesn't flow very much, which means that the chance of an exit is very small.

It's too dark here, only relying on the sword light in the hands of Zheqing and Wen Yuan to see clearly, the red sword light and the light blue sword light are like two faint rays, faintly flashing in the dark room.

Wen Yuan knocked on the stone wall with the blade of his sword, and the stone wall made a "dang dang" sound. It sounds like the real thing, and it doesn't look like there is a mechanism behind it.

"Li Ye's voice from above can't be heard at all."

"Well, it looks closed."

Wen Yuan grabbed Zhe Qing's hand that was not holding the sword: "Let's walk around and see if we can find the exit."

The road ahead looked black and endless, which made people feel a little scared.

Wen Yuan held the Chixiao Sword in front of him, barely illuminating a small area of ​​the world.

The two groped forward, Zheqing followed behind Wen Yuan, he said casually: "Ah Yuan, what do you think this place is?"

Wen Yuan said: "I don't know, but the air here doesn't flow very much, and there is a smell of corrosion, which looks a bit like a tunnel dug." He paused, "It is estimated that Lingyin wants to trap us."

"If you can't get out... I think it's very likely that you will be trapped inside."

Zheqing nodded, at this moment he stepped on something suddenly, he staggered, but fortunately Wen Yuan supported him.

"careful!"

Zheqing waved his sword, and the pale blue light of the Fuwei sword illuminated the path he guessed just now, and there was something lying horizontally there for no reason.

Zheqing identified it carefully, and suddenly found that it was a skull.

It seemed to be very old, with mottled spots on the bones and a layer of ash on it.

His palm trembled finely, Wen Yuan hurried back to hold him when he saw this, and held Zhe Qing's hand tightly: "Don't be afraid, Master."

"What's going on, why... has anyone died here?" Zheqing's tone was a little shaky.

"It's possible, it's probably trapped to death inside, but it's okay, even if you meet a living person, are you afraid you won't be able to deal with him?"

Zheqing hummed, but said: "But..."

Wen Yuan said: "What's wrong?"

"However, my cultivation level is not as good as before, so I have no problem dealing with ordinary monsters, but..." Zheqing hesitated, "If I encounter any danger, I'm afraid it will hold you back."

Wen Yuan's tone sounded a little angry, and even the strength to hold his hand became tighter: "Master, what are you talking about!"

"Let's not talk about how you don't have this body, because who doesn't have it, you... Master, how can you say that you have dragged me down?"

In the dimness, Wen Yuan's expression is not very clear, but Zheqing can vaguely distinguish the unknown light shining in his dark eyes, which is the most real in this darkness.

"A Yuan, I..."

"The reason why the master is like this is because of me, but why does he despise himself in turn?" Wen Yuan's voice sounded very deep.

Zheqing said: "No...it's not that I hate it."

"what is that?"

"Well...it's nothing." Zheqing said vaguely, "Forget it."

Wen Yuan turned around to face Zheqing, the two were very close, Wen Yuan looked into Zheqing's eyes and said seriously: "Master, remember, no matter what happens now or in the future, I will Do my best to protect you."

"You are not a hindrance, you are the emperor of the fairy world, and the master of my demon Wen Yuan. You have always been strong, so don't show weakness to anyone."

"You don't owe me, Master, you never owe me, you don't have to do this."

Hearing these words in Zheqing's ears, he felt sore. Wen Yuan used to say these words to disturb his heart, but in fact Zheqing always wanted to say...

"But shouldn't the master protect the apprentice?"

Wen Yuan was startled when he heard his words, so his master always believed that as an elder, as a master, he should stand in front of his apprentice and protect his apprentice in everything.

Conversely, he would feel annoyed that he did not have the strength to protect his apprentice, and would say things that were holding him back.

My God, is Zheqing the only master in the three realms who thinks this way?

Wen Yuan was a little angry and sad and angry, Zheqing, you are so stupid.

Wen Yuan sighed, and he twisted Zheqing's black hair, which was as soft and gentle as his own.

"Zheqing, don't be so nice to me..."

Zheqing was a little overwhelmed by his sudden sigh, he took a step forward, tiptoed slightly, raised his hand and lightly tapped Wen Yuan's forehead.Wen Yuan was startled, then he heard him say with a smile: "You don't even call Master?"

Wen Yuan turned his head away, and his voice became much lower: "It wasn't like that anymore."

He took Zheqing's hand and raised it to his lips, then kissed it lightly, stroking Zheqing's delicate skin with his fingers, those slender and white fingers were obviously used to using swords, but they were well maintained, only A little callus between the finger bones, very beautiful hands.

Wen Yuan suddenly said: "If anyone can become a Taoist partner with Master in the future, it must be a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes."

In the darkness, Wen Yuan didn't see that Zheqing's face was obviously red for a moment when he finished speaking, Zheqing withdrew his hand and put his back behind his back, his voice was very soft: "I haven't thought about these things .”

"Ah."

Wen Yuan thought to himself, don't worry, he and Zheqing have been separated for so many years of suffering and love-hate, separated by so many mountains and rivers and many despairs and hopes, and now they can come together, he still has a teacher to call, There are still people who are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect him, that's enough.

It's better than anything.

"Let's go," Wen Yuan said, "Let's go out and meet them quickly."

The dark corridor seems endless.

The deeper you go, the narrower the corridor becomes, and the more rugged the path under your feet, with one foot deep and one foot shallower, and the air becomes thinner. In the end, Zheqing even appeared a little bit weak due to obstructed breathing. of dizziness.

Wen Yuan supported him, and he felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't let Zheqing see his fatigue.

It's like a deep, deep whirlpool. Once a person gets stuck in it, he can't get out.

Wen Yuan thought about it, it won't work if it goes on like this.

Suddenly he stepped on something, it seemed to be a mechanism, a dent appeared immediately under his feet, and then there was a chug sound, and dozens of feathered arrows shot at the two of them from all directions in an instant!

"Get out of the way!" Zhe Qing turned around to block Wen Yuan's side, Fu Weijian's sword light was sharp, and instantly swept down a row of feathered arrows.

The arrows seemed to be endless, coming from the darkness wave after wave.

The two stood back to back in a tacit understanding, holding their breath and concentrating on each other, their hands kept moving, and defense was easy, but now it seemed that some mechanism had been triggered, and they couldn't stop shooting arrows. If this continues, their physical strength will be exhausted sooner or later.

"Hmm..." Wen Yuan suddenly snorted.

Just now, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, he cut the feather arrow shot at Zheqing from behind into two pieces, but he didn't want his arm to be stabbed by the arrow that hit fast.

Zheqing was distracted, worried: "How are you? A Yuan?"

"Is there any poison on the arrow?!"

Wen Yuan checked the wound, but luckily the wound was not deep, and the blood that flowed out was bright red.

It should be non-toxic.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.Wen Yuan pulled Zheqing up and ran: "Hurry up, get out of here!"

Along the way, the two were busy dealing with the hidden weapons that appeared out of nowhere, while running along the dark room. In the end, the hidden weapons gradually disappeared, and the two of them did not know where they went. The corridor wall slowly became visible to the naked eye. It narrowed, finally, to accommodate only grown men walking sideways.

"Tell me, will we..." Zheqing said.

"No." Wen Yuan interrupted him.

Seeing the road getting narrower and narrower is really suffocating.

"Can you break through from above?" Zheqing stomped his feet, "Or see if there is any exit from below?"

After Wen Yuan listened, he pondered for a while, he recited the mantra silently, and saw the Chixiao Sword emitting a dazzling red light, the sword body soaring into the air, piercing straight into the wall above, Wen Yuan opened his eyes, and shouted: "Break!"

With a sound of "Boom," a large amount of smoke rose from the dark room, and Zheqing covered his sleeves and coughed a few times, "Cough, cough."

Then when everything was silent, the two looked up and remained motionless.

Wen Yuan: "It doesn't seem to work."

Zheqing: ...

After a while, the wall suddenly shook.

There was a feeling that the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and all they could hear was the sound of rocks breaking, and then they were shocked to find that the stone walls on both sides moved slowly towards the middle!

The top can't get out, and the bottom dare not act rashly. Seeing that the gap between the stone walls is getting smaller and smaller, if this continues, sooner or later, people will be crushed into flesh!

Wen Yuan put the sword back into its sheath, and put the sword horizontally in front of him. The blade of the sword was firmly embedded in the wall, barely preventing the wall from moving, but there were still rattling sounds from all around, which sounded extremely ear-piercing.

At this moment, there was a void under his feet, Wen Yuan's heart shook violently, it was too late to catch Zheqing, at this moment Chixiao Sword couldn't resist any longer, and popped out from between the walls with a "click".

Wen Yuan and Zhe Qing quickly fell into the abyss together with their swords. At the same time, there was a "boom" on the wall, and they finally joined together tightly.

In a panic, Wen Yuan had no time to grab Zhe Qing's hand.

He descended quickly, and all the surrounding scenery became phantoms, as if he had fallen into the boundless darkness for a long time, which made him suddenly recall the feeling he had when he fell from the Fallen Immortal Terrace to the Nightmare Realm.

"Zheqing!"

At this time, Zheqing suddenly used all his strength to turn the spiritual power in his body, and the Fuwei sword reversed direction as if suddenly conscious, and instead held Wen Yuan's back tightly. The whole person stood up!

Wen Yuan turned his head to look, and saw Zheqing's figure shrinking in front of him, sinking into the man-eating abyss, he finally condensed all his spiritual energy, and spread it on the Fuwei sword through the air.

Zheqing's figure disappeared bit by bit, only the voice echoed far away: "A Yuan, you go out first! Come and save me later!"

Wen Yuan collapsed and shouted hoarsely: "No! Zheqing!!!"

Zheqing was swallowed up by the boundless black in front of his eyes.

He poured his last spiritual power into the Fuwei sword, and the sword body steadily supported Wen Yuan on it to rise slowly.

"Zhe Qing!!!"

Wen Yuan was about to collapse, he felt the blood in his body turn cold in an instant, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably, how familiar this scene is!

300 years ago, he was stabbed by Zheqing and fell into the endless abyss from Fallen Immortal Terrace. Now, 300 years later, their identities were reversed, and the person who fell into the abyss became Zheqing.

The author has something to say: the update time will be earlier tomorrow, what is the specific time... I will try my best to write ovo