Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

He stood there for a long time, it was already stormy and dark outside.

A bright light suddenly appeared in the rain.

A slender figure hurried over holding a bamboo umbrella and a lantern.

Feng Ya carried a baggage to him and saw him standing in front of the school with the door wide open. She immediately frowned, "Young Master's injury is not fully healed, how can you blow wind at the door!"

Without saying a word, she pulled his sleeve into the school, closed the door and window with her backhand, blocked the strong wind, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

As a doctor, I am most afraid of encountering patients who do not follow the doctor's instructions!

Jiang Chen took two steps back, "...This has nothing to do with you."

Feng Ya was stunned, her face that was flushed by the wind turned pale for a moment, but she still opened the bag with trembling hands, took out a piece of fur and stuffed it into his arms, "Take it."

She lowered her head and turned around, then opened the door again, and the cold wind rushed in. Normally gentle and gentle, she gritted her teeth at this moment, "Don't die!"

She raised her feet and rushed out.

The rain splashed spots on the white embroidered shoes.

Jiang Chen looked at the red umbrella thrown on the ground, frowned slightly, raised his fingertips, and a ray of white light fell on her.

The rain fell and her clothes were clean.

…

But it was said that Yan Chixia escaped from life and death that night, and flew back to her master's school with Ning Caichen day and night.

He dropped the old peach wood sword in front of the Taiqing Gate, looked up at the huge and magnificent stone gate, and felt nostalgic for a moment. In the past, when I was young and frivolous, I left without thinking of leaving home. But now that I'm back, I understand how important the master is to a traveling disciple like him.

The disciple guarding the gate no longer recognized his face, "Who is here?"

It’s true that after years of separation, we no longer have any old friends.

He was confused about this for a while, then he remembered Ning Caichen standing behind him, and held him back to prevent the nerd from causing trouble, "Your Majesty, Yan Chixia."

The disciple looked at him a few times and said with a smile, "You are Yan Chixia!"

The provocation in this tone made Yan Chixia frown, "Could there be someone else?"

The disciple guarding the door sneered, "I heard that Senior Brother Yan is the disciple with the most special and powerful martial arts under the Sect Leader. He has traveled and conquered demons for many years. If you, a dirty beggar, can be the Senior Brother, then we can also be the Sect Leader. Ha ha ha ha!"

He and the two noisy junior brothers who came around were obviously in a group, and now they joined in and laughed together.

Yan Chixia's face darkened. She had never been treated like this since he became a disciple. When his temper got angry, he picked up the sword and wanted to teach them a lesson.

"What? Do you want to take action?" the leading disciple guarding the gate provoked.

Ning Caichen had no choice but to hold him back and weakly persuaded him, "Taoist master, why should you care about it... I came in a hurry, and I really looked a little bit nervous..."

Yan Chixia snorted coldly and put away the worn peach wood sword, but heard a familiar voice, "What happened here? Why are you all gathered together? Why don't you go back to your place and guard the door!"

A young man in white walked out of the door. Yan Chixia's eyes lit up when she saw his face, "Junior Brother Qinghao!"

This sound...

Qinghao was stunned for a moment, then hurried over, and looked at Yan Chixia's dusty face for a long time. His expression changed from calm to unbelievable, and he said excitedly, "Senior brother! You are back!"

"That's great. I haven't seen you for ten years. Master and the others have missed you for a long time."

Seeing how familiar they were, the disciples guarding the door turned pale.

Yan Chixia snorted at them, pulled Ning Caichen and followed him in.

Qinghao was quite surprised, "Senior brother, this is..."

Yan Chixia held his peach wood sword, "Another poor scholar who was obsessed with ghosts."

Ning Caichen said angrily, "Xiaoqian is a good ghost! She has never actively harmed anyone!"

Qinghao raised his eyebrows, "Take the initiative?" In other words, has he harmed others?

Yan Chixia explained, "Senior brother, when I passed by Jinhua Town a few days ago, I saw a gloomy atmosphere in an ancient temple, so I went to check it out. I have been investigating the temple for several months, and people kept dying in the temple. It happened at this time. The scholar still moved in, but he had no choice but to persuade him, but this man refused to listen and got mixed up with a female ghost." His face gradually darkened, "That tree demon has lived in the temple for a thousand years, it's so powerful, senior brother. If we are defeated, we have to come back and report to Master first..."

"If we don't get rid of this monster, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the common people!"

When Qinghao heard this, he became serious. He clasped his fists and said, "That's okay. The situation is so serious. Senior brother and I should go see the master first."

Yan Chixia nodded.

There were several futons placed on the grand hall.

As soon as Ning Caichen entered the door, he immediately felt a sense of peace coming towards him, and his painful heart gradually calmed down. He looked up and saw the Taoist priest sitting opposite the door. He had white eyebrows and white beard, and a kind face.

"Disciple, are you back?"

Yan Chixia lifted up her clothes and knelt down to bow, "Master, this disciple is back."

Tianhe smiled, "Why are you so embarrassed?"

Yan Chixia recounted what happened at Lanruo Temple.

Tianhe listened to him with a smile, pondered for a moment, and then asked the old Taoist sitting upright on the futons on both sides, "Two elders, look..."

The third elder Tian Xuan said angrily, "This monster must be eliminated! Our Taiqing Sect has always taken it as our duty to help the world and to kill monsters as our purpose! How can we let a monster bully us now and do whatever he wants! This monster has done many evil things and even injured people." One of my disciples even destroyed Chi Xia’s magic weapon! In my opinion, even with all the strength of the sect, this demon will be destroyed! In one day’s time, this evil spirit will probably harm many more people!”

The second elder Tian Xing didn't say much, but he nodded, obviously agreeing that it would be better to eliminate the demon as soon as possible.

"Hmm..." Tianhe nodded, but did not express his opinion immediately, "Disciple, take Master Ning down to change clothes, let the three of us discuss it later."

"Qinghao, go down too."

After the three of them left, the two elders said happily, "Master, we have eliminated this evildoer, and our merits have been further... There is hope for the revival of Taiqing Sect in the future..."

Tianhe sighed, "You have heard what Chixia said, this monster may not be easy to deal with."

Tianxuan snorted, "Our sect has been passed down for five hundred years, and there are countless Taoist talismans and magic weapons in the sect. How can we be afraid of a mere evildoer! Since ancient times, evil has never triumphed over good! I don't believe that we can't cure him."

Tianxing said worriedly, "That's what you say, but the tree monster can beat Yan Chixia, which is enough to be called a high level of cultivation. We still need to prepare well."

Five days later.

The top cultivators of Taiqing Sect flew away on swords.

When they arrived, they found that Lanruo Temple was in ashes.

Yan Chixia stared at the ruins for a long time, "No, he was seriously injured that day, and he couldn't run far..."

So the disciples of Taiqing Sect who had enough cultivation followed the order and scattered to search for the traces of the evildoer.

...

Jiang Chen will say goodbye today.

The children gathered around him and finished their congratulations.

Xiaohu came out with a small bag of dry food and said crisply, "Sir, you are leaving. Xiaohu doesn't know where you are going, but the journey must be very long. Mother said that if you bring dry food with you, it won't go bad. Sir..."

As he said this, tears fell.

A hand covered his head and rubbed it. Xiaohu heard his teacher's gentle voice, "If we are destined, we will see each other again."

But he heard another shout from the horizon, "Evildoer, don't leave!"

Jiang Chen heard the lines that changed in these lives but the same tone, and the veins on his forehead jumped.

He turned around and saw the sword light flowing in the sky.

The leading Taoist priest was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with his hair tied up, and his eyebrows were sharp, and he came flying with a sword.

Jiang Chen saw that among the Taoist priests, Yan Chixia was dragging Ning Caichen.

His fingers gradually tightened.

Several children shivered suddenly, and Xiaohu pulled his sleeve, "Sir?"

Jiang Chen lowered his head slightly, and his eyes met Xiaohu's. Xiaohu froze, "...First... Sir?"

Jiang Chen looked away.

Tianxuan stared and scolded, "Monster! Why don't you surrender!"

The white-clothed Taoist disciples behind him fell down, and they formed a battle formation with swords horizontally and vertically, which looked quite spectacular...

Xiaohu hid behind him.

Tianxuan saw this and became even more annoyed, "Monster! Why don't you let these children go quickly!" He said to the children, "Children, come here quickly! Don't let this monster catch you!"

Xiaohu pulled his sleeve and said angrily, "Sir is not a bad person!"

Hey! What kind of magic potion did this monster feed you! He frowned and looked cold, "You have all been deceived by this monster!"

"You bunch of old guys! I told you that the master is a good man!"

The children echoed in unison.

A good man? He couldn't bear the compliment of being a good man.

He spoke slowly, "...They are right, you should really stand on the opposite side."

Feng Ya and the others were all stunned.

Xiao Hu stammered, "Sir..."

Feng Ya frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Seeing this, Tian Xuan sneered, "Monster! You can't cover it up anymore! Today, I, Tai Qing Sect, accept you, which is also considered to be eliminating a harm for the world!"

"Accept me?" Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at him. Although his voice was calm, he inexplicably gave people the feeling that he was mocking, "With you?"

Tian Xuan had a hot temper. When he was provoked by him, he immediately became angry and attacked with a whisk and a long sword.

The murderous aura on the sword made Jiang Chen feel very depressed. I'm afraid that this sword has killed many monsters in the past.

Before Fengya and the others could react, Jiang Chen had already retreated far away, and the whisk with the sword stabbed past them by a hair's breadth.

Tianhe did not stop him, but let Xuan test his background first.

They fought back and forth for several rounds, and Tianxuan obviously could not take him down. Tianxing frowned secretly, and saw that the distance between Jiang Chen and the woman and the child had inexplicably widened, and he had some thoughts in his mind.

He also shouted, "Demon, wait for me to meet you!"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Tianxuan. The two looked at each other and nodded to each other. . .