She looked at Yu Xian in shock and fear, held her hands over her heart, and said softly and timidly, "Master, what are you doing?"
Yu Xian looked at Diao Chan's two small fists that were deliberately squeezed into her chest.
Can't help but hehe.
Yu Xian laughed and said, "Don't embarrass your Xiao Long Bao. I, Taoist Master Yu, never hold grudges overnight. If you plot against me, how can I make it easy for you!"
As he spoke, he blew on the sword, and the sword immediately glowed slightly.
This is a small spell to dispel evil spirits and subjugate demons. Its power is very low, but it is better than nothing.
Diao Chan was ridiculed by Yu Xian, her face turned red with anger, and she was so shy that she yelled angrily, "Little Taoist priest, how dare you be unreasonable!"
Yu Xian's eyes flashed as a white, slender hand appeared in front of him. The nails on his hand were sharp and flashed with a dangerous edge.
Yu Xian originally thought that this witch was from the magic system, but he didn't expect that she would come up with a claw.
Yu Xian quickly shouted, "A man and a horse are like a dragon!"
The pale golden light flickered on Yu Xian's body, but seemed to get no response, and then dimmed immediately.
Only then did Yu Xian remember that he lacked the power to kill and all his military skills were temporarily useless.
Yu Xian secretly screamed, "Oh no!"
Fortunately, he still remembered the power of one mother he had received, and quickly roared, "The power of one mother!"
As the skill was activated, Yu Xian's body quickly rose a foot taller, his muscles bulged and twisted, filled with inexhaustible power.
It was this sudden rise of one foot that slowed down Diao Chan's attack by half a minute. A delicate jade hand that was supposed to attack Yu Xian's face was also imprinted on Yu Xian's chest!
Yu Xian felt a heavy blow on his chest. He couldn't help but take three steps back. A stream of sweet blood surged into his mouth!
Yu Xian was shocked to realize that he had underestimated this witch.
Fortunately, the years that Yu Xian spent in the gourd of fame and fame were not in vain.
When he was in the State of Lu, he had made a living by fighting swords as a retainer, not to mention that he later mastered many magical skills.
Almost as soon as he thought about it, Yu Xian pushed forward and spit out the blood from his mouth.
Diao Chan frowned slightly and had no choice but to stop the pursuit, intending to avoid the blood stains.
Unexpectedly, the blood mist suddenly turned into a raging fire in the air and rolled towards Diao Chan.
"Feeling angry? Huh, what a small trick!"
Diao Chantan opened her mouth slightly and blew out a breath of evil spirit.
The fire in Yu Xian's heart was immediately extinguished, and the blood stains turned into sticky black objects and fell one after another.
Diao Chan stood up straight on the spot, her red skirt trembling, she lifted her slender white legs, and gave Yu Xian a fierce side kick.
Only then did Yu Xian notice that Diao Chan had no socks on her feet, and her white legs were particularly eye-catching under the moonlight.
Yu Xian couldn't care less about admiring the beautiful scenery.
She mustered all her strength and tried her best to block a blow.
Yu Xian was not a pushy person. He retreated immediately after the battle and said with a smile, "Little witch, if you continue to pursue me, you will wet your pants."
As he spoke, the phantom of the Nine-Meandering Yellow River appeared in his eyes.
The water energy shot towards Diao Chan like random arrows.
When Diao Chan saw this, her demonic aura became stronger.
Those Mu De auras couldn't invade Diao Chan's body.
Yu Xian secretly screamed that something was wrong, and quickly quickened his pace and fled away.
Diao Chan chuckled from behind, "What a disrespectful master. He wants to see his female disciple wet his pants."
He was teasing, but the speed of the pursuit did not slow down at all.
Yu Xian secretly called him unlucky.
If he had the art of war, how could he be in such a mess today?
In the midst of panic, Yu Xian suddenly thought that since this enchantress was hiding in Wang Yun's house, she might want something from her.
He immediately shouted, "How dare you ruin my good reputation? Come to your adoptive father and argue with me!"
Yu Xian said, trying to escape in the direction of Wang Yun.
When Diao Chan saw it, she was really shocked and furious, "How dare you!"
Naturally, Yu Xian didn't want to break up with this little witch, so he laughed and said, "Then you can take care of yourself!"
After saying that, he changed direction and fled outside.
As expected, Diao Chan threw herself into a trap and watched Yu Xian fly away quickly.
Yu Xian ran away for a while, but when he saw no one was following him, he slowly slowed down his pace.
He couldn't help but sigh, "When a country is about to perish, there must be evildoers! This is true and I will not deceive you!"
When they reached the intersection in front, and were about to walk to Guanyi, Yu Xian suddenly stopped and started thinking.
"Nowadays, there are many good and bad people in Luoyang City. Whether it is to defraud the silver gourd or to protect Dong Bai's life, it is impossible without strength. However, the cultivation skills must be carefully polished, and there is absolutely no possibility of rapid progress in a short period of time."
Yu Xian thought again when he thought of this, "That's not right. There is another method of Confucianism that can make rapid progress, and that is to cultivate merit. To cultivate merit, you must be in your position and plan your politics. This method is difficult to say, and simple to say.
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Thinking of this, Yu Xian became more confident, "Dong Zhuo promised to appoint me as the Imperial Preceptor earlier this morning, and I originally planned to refuse. Now if I get the position of Imperial Preceptor, wouldn't it be possible to worship a great Confucian in private and learn the method of cultivating merit quickly?
Improve your strength. I am the national master. When the time comes, I will pray for rain and blessings from all directions. As long as it works, it will definitely be considered a meritorious deed!"
Thinking of this, Yu Xian became hesitant about joining Dong Zhuo.
If you take refuge in Demon King Dong, you may be crushed to pieces by the wheel of history at any time. However, in such troubled times, if you can increase your strength by one point, it will undoubtedly give you more vitality.
It’s better to take control of everything yourself.
Yu Xian thought, avoiding the soldiers on patrol at night, and quietly returned to the post.
As soon as Yu Xian returned to his courtyard, he saw Guan Hai sleeping soundly in the hall. His nose suddenly twitched, and then he suddenly woke up with his eyes wide open.
Yu Xian was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this guy to be so alert.
Guan Hai was obviously a little dazed from sleep. He looked at Yu Xian blankly for a while before he recovered and sniffed again.
"What a strong evil spirit!"
Guan Hai was a little surprised.
Only then did Yu Xian remember that this guy could be a thug.
He quickly sat forward warmly and said, "Brother Guan..."
"Huh?" Guan Hai was still sniffling and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Did you smell anything?" Yu Xian inquired.
The look on Guan Hai's face became much more solemn, "What a powerful monster!"
Then Guan Hai glanced at Yu Xian with a strange expression, "Where were you in the middle of the night? How did you provoke such a powerful monster?"
Yu Xian said vaguely, "I went to meet a bunch of idiots, but I have nothing to say. By the way, Senior Brother Guan, have you dealt with this monster?"
Guan Hai shook his head after hearing this, "It's hard to say. The demonic aura is already very strong, and I don't know what its natural ability is. If it's troublesome, I'm afraid I will have to avoid it."
Yu Xian was greatly disappointed after hearing this.
He originally planned to take Guan Hai to fight back. From this point of view, Dong Zhuo could no longer refuse the position of national advisor.