She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 386
Sure enough, the little monk quickly flew up and caught up with the two of them.

"Why don't you two wait for the little monk?" The little monk said with a round face, smooth skin, and a smile.

He Miao glanced at him lightly and didn't speak, just buried her head and flew with the sword.

The little monk could also keep up with her, and just chatted with Zheng Wu on his own.

Seeing this place, He Miao casually landed in a nearby town, and then said to the little monk:

"Little master, we are going to settle down here."

The little monk nodded briskly and said, "Young monk travels all over the world without a fixed destination. I wonder if it's an honor to go with you two?"

When He Miao heard this, he raised his eyebrows, looked at Zheng Wu who was on the side with a smile, raised his chin, and signaled, "You decide."

Zheng Wu was puzzled, even though he is an adult now.But when he was with the master, he was used to the master making decisions.

He just nodded and said, "It's fine if the little master is willing."

Hearing this, the little monk beamed with joy, and said with a smile: "It's good that you two don't dislike you, little monk."

The little monk seemed very interested in Zheng Wu, pulling him to ask questions.

"Little master is from Dafanyin Temple?" He Miao asked unintentionally.

When the little monk heard this, his eyes lit up, he touched his bare head, and said:

"The girl is indeed from the world of cultivating immortals, and the little monk is from the Dafanyin Temple."

Dafanyin Temple is one of the top ten sects in the world of cultivating immortals, and has always been the main force in slaying demons and demons.

Zheng Wu was a little curious about the world of cultivating immortals, and asked the little monk a few questions, and the little monk answered them patiently.

The little monk was extremely clever and enthusiastic, but within three days, he became one with Zheng Wu.

He Miao saw all this in his eyes.

That night, Zheng Wu was sleeping on the bed in the inn.

Zhudi heard a slight creaking sound from the window, and then opened a crack.He hurriedly raised his sword and stared cautiously at the window.

But he saw that it was his master who came in.

He Miao crept in through the window.

Zheng Wu stood up and asked inexplicably, "Master, what are you...?"

"Hush~" He Miao motioned him to keep his voice down, then he stood up straight and said in a low voice, "I'll teach you the sword technique."

Zheng Wu was puzzled, he didn't know what kind of exercises, so he insisted on teaching them at night.

He Miao carefully took out a yellowed map of acupuncture points on the human body, and then whispered to Zheng Wu:
"Walls have ears, so secret techniques have always been taught in the middle of the night."

Zheng Wu was deeply skeptical of this statement.

He Miao just handed Zheng Wu the acupoint map, and gave him a copy of "Supreme Sword Intent", and let him learn by himself.

He sat upright on a chair and meditated.

Zheng Wu's eyes were full of doubts, and his thick eyebrows were twisted into a ball. He always felt that Master was a little mysterious.

"By the way, you can't tell that little monk about teaching your secret method for Master Ye." He Miao still reminded.

This transmission lasted for several days.

Zheng Wu stared at the master who only meditated in his room every night, and the doubts in his eyes deepened.

In the middle of the night, Zheng Wu was lying on the bed and dozed off.

Raising land, I heard a movement at the door.He wanted to get up to look, but he saw the master sitting in the dark, seemingly turning a deaf ear to all this.

With Master around, Zheng Wu suppressed his uneasiness and lay down again.

Immediately, the door creaked and opened gently.

Holding the mahogany sword in his hand, He Miaozuo attacked with the move "Donghai Yangbo" without the slightest hesitation.

Then there was the sound of a person falling heavily to the ground.

Zheng Wu was horrified, hurriedly got up and lit the oil lamp, and went to check.

I saw the bald-headed little monk lying at the door of the room, lying on the ground in a daze, his head was knocking on the threshold, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Wu hurriedly squatted down, stretched out his fingers to test the little monk's breathing, and he had already died.

Under the dim light, the young monk's bald head was shiny, and the back of his head was covered with dark red blood.A pair of quick-witted round eyes stared so wide that it was obvious that he was dying.

"How is it?" He Miao asked lightly.

Zheng Wu's heart beat extremely fast, he swallowed his saliva, and replied with difficulty: "The man is already dead."

He Miao nodded calmly, as if the person who died in front of him was not a person, but a tiny ant.

Zheng Wu raised his eyes and looked at Master with a trace of fear.

He Miao pointed to the little monk lying on the ground, and asked casually, "What do you think?"

Zheng Wu lowered his head and looked at the little monk who had passed away, obviously the little monk was talking and laughing happily with him yesterday
Immediately, the hatred was hardened, he raised the oil lamp, and looked at his master with a pair of eyes, already full of determination:
"Master, it's late at night, and the origin of this person is unknown. Let's go to a deserted suburb. I will dig a hole and bury the body. No one will know."

No matter how bad the master is, no matter how cruel and merciless, he is still Zheng Wu's master, the master who feeds him and brings him into the sect of cultivating immortals.

Even if she is a murderous maniac, he will take care of the aftermath.

When He Miao heard this, he looked at Zheng Wu in puzzlement.Why does it feel like he was so proficient when he said digging a pit to bury the body?

Wasn't he the Prince of the East Palace before?Shouldn't it be rich clothes and fine food, and you don't do everything yourself?What kind of life did he live before?
At that moment, he only stretched out his hand and said, "Then come quickly~"

Zheng Wu quickly got up and walked towards He Miao without hesitation.Even if the master tells him to die immediately, he has no complaints.

His life belongs to his master.

He just took a step forward under his feet, and it seemed that something grabbed him.

Zheng Wu lowered his head to look in surprise, and saw a bone hand grasping his ankle.

This sudden scene made him widen his eyes in horror, and the oil lamp in his hand began to shake.

He Miao suddenly appeared in front of him, and with a "snap", the hilt of a mahogany sword was stabbed down heavily, smashing the bone hand to pieces.

Then he took him to the side to hide.

"I just told you to hurry up." He Miao still didn't forget the lesson.

Zheng Wu looked at the door with a puzzled face, only to see that the young monk who had just died crawled out of his body with a white skeleton.

In the dark moonless night, it looked particularly terrifying.

"When did you find me?" The skull slowly tilted its head and made a creaking sound.

He Miao smiled, and said coldly, "From the very beginning."

Zheng Wu, who was on the side, looked at his master in shock, and at the moment, he admired his master so much.

He Miao wasn't talking nonsense, as soon as the little monk approached her, the ghost bone banner in her wooden hairpin started to move.

It was a weird feeling that only when the same kind of things get close.

At that time, she could conclude that this little monk was either a demon or a ghost.

In addition, he pestered Zheng Wu to chat every day, which reminded He Miao of Yin Huaniang who tried to take away her body.

It was such a familiar feeling.

The reason why she kept this little monk by her side was because she wanted to use him for an experiment.

Fortunately, this time, she got the answer she wanted.

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(End of this chapter)