The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 286 Let him go

Tang Yixin only felt the lingering aura around him, steady and heavy, as if restricting his movements.

He clenched his palms even tighter because he didn't know how to answer Jin Xiaoxiao. He turned his face away and looked towards the side of the alley.

The narrow alley cut out a long field of vision outside. In the bright light in the middle were colorful lanterns. Tang Yixian sighed softly:

"Let's go back to Biling Peak. I'm tired."

"Okay." Jin Xiaoxiao's voice came out softly, and she stretched out her hand and took back the Lingxi fan.

At this time, Sheng Qingye was running around in the crowd like a madman, his heart was as if on fire.

He would not miss a chance to look at anyone who even slightly resembled his master. His heart grew heavier with each disappointment he experienced.

Xuan Yuran was not far from Sheng Qingye at this time. It was already late and there were not many people on the street.

Xuan Yuran's heart was filled with more panic than anger.

He was afraid that his master might be in danger, so the talismans in his hand flew like arrows in the streets and in the air, drawing streaks of light.

Some people found it curious and watched from the side.

Until the two saw Tang Yixin on the opposite side, followed by Jin Xiaoxiao.

Sheng Qingye's eyes first froze, then turned terrifyingly cold, and his tense body relaxed.

Xuan Yuran quickly ran to Tang Yixian's side, and after seeing that he was fine, he said with relief:

"Master, where have you been?"

"Master just wants to take a walk by himself." Tang Yixien said coldly.

Xuan Yuran looked at Tang Yixin's hair bun and the cloak of a different color on his body, and his expression darkened for a moment.

Everything seems to be tacitly understood.

"Let's take Master back." Jin Xiaoxiao whispered.

Tang Yixien felt uncomfortable hearing this. What did she mean by taking him back?

The atmosphere they had when they came was gone. Tang Yixin walked towards Biling Peak with heavy steps. He knew that the three little ones were staring at him from behind.

It would be difficult for him to escape now, let alone leave.

Sheng Qingye didn't say a word until they returned to the foot of Tangjia Mountain. Tang Yixin always felt that Sheng Qingye like this was even more terrifying.

After several people stepped into the villa, Tang Yixin didn't want to say anything and went straight to his room.

But just as he turned around, he heard a familiar sound of chains coming from far away.

He only felt a tightening around his waist, and the chain wrapped around him, tightly around his waist. A figure came in front of him, and he was carried on Sheng Qingye's shoulders.

It was the first time that Tang Yixian was carried by someone. He shouted angrily,

"Sheng Qingye, let go! What are you crazy about?!"

"Crazy? Master, that's not the extent of it. You'll know what crazy is later." Sheng Qingye carried the person and went straight to Tang Yixien's inner room.

The chain around Tang Yixian's waist was very tight, and Sheng Qingye's arms were extremely strong, so he couldn't break free at all.

Jin Xiaoxiao flashed over and blocked Sheng Qingye's way. His Lingxi fan was already unfolded in his hand. He suppressed his anger and said coldly:

"Sheng Qingye, put him down..."

"Jin Xiaoxiao, get out of my way. Doesn't the master want to leave? I will prevent him from getting off the bed and see where he can go." Sheng Qingye's face turned pale and he was so angry that he lost his mind and spoke without thinking.

Jin Xiaoxiao's expression suddenly turned cold.

He moved his hand, and the Lingxi fan flew over, but was bounced off by the icy chains, and then quickly hit back again.

The chains and the Lingxi fan made crackling sounds in the air, like weapons colliding.

Even so, Sheng Qingye still didn't let go. Jin Xiaoxiao didn't dare to move too much, for fear of accidentally hurting Tang Yixin, so she temporarily put the Lingxi fan back.

At this moment, Sheng Qingye felt his shoulders sink. Xuan Yuran also came over and grabbed Sheng Qingye's shoulders, and said in a slightly cold voice,

"Big Brother, what are you doing? Let Master down."

There was a coldness in his eyes that no one noticed.

"Junior brother, you are still young and don't understand anything. I want to let Master know the consequences of abandoning disciples and running around." Sheng Qingye said with a smile.

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Xuan Yuran's expression wasn't much better, his other hand in his sleeve was already clenching a talisman.

Tang Yixien was still on Sheng Qingye's shoulder at this time, and his face turned even paler with anger.

The wolf cub could go crazy, but I didn't expect him to be this crazy.

"Sheng Qingye, I'll say this for the last time, let me down." Tang Yixien's voice was terribly cold, and he felt a little pain in his stomach.

Sheng Qingye understood his master. He knew that his master was really angry and there was no warmth in his voice.

He had no choice, and Jin Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yuran were both stopping him.

He seemed to have lost all his strength and put Tang Yixin down from his shoulders.

But the stubborn chains were still tied around Tang Yixin's waist and wrists.

Tang Yixien shook the chain on his hand and looked up at Sheng Qingye.

Sheng Qingye didn't want to let go, he was so angry that he wanted to keep her tied up like this.

He inadvertently gave off a cool air. It was winter, and the surroundings were even colder.

Xuan Yuran looked at his master's fingertips which were trembling slightly with anger, and began to roast the air with his fire spiritual power.

He usually doesn't use fire to keep warm because Tang Yixin doesn't allow it and it consumes too much spiritual energy.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Sheng Qingye is indeed like a difficult-to-tame little beast, so stubborn and terribly so. No wonder his father has a headache.

He just wanted to tie it like this, without stopping for a moment.

Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes turned slightly, and she looked at Xuan Yuran and whispered:

"Junior brother, add three barriers on Biling Peak."

Xuan Yuran looked at Tang Yixin with a complicated look, then stretched out his hand to set up three barriers.

"Okay, is this okay? Let's go back. Master is tired too." Jin Xiaoxiao comforted Sheng Qingye.

With such a barrier, not even a mosquito could fly out. Sheng Qingye finally relaxed, lowered his eyes and retracted the chain.

Tang Yixien turned around and went back to his room. With three barriers in place, what could he say?

He returned to the house, without taking off his cloak, and sat at the table.

After a while, he poured a cup of tea and drank it.

Everything was clear as day. He was essentially locked up by his three apprentices.

What kind of world is this?

who is it?

Teach them hard?

They are really three heartless people.

Why did things turn out like this?

He sat at the table, chin in hand, looking out the window at the candlelight in the disciples' villa, completely confused.

Tang Yi let out a depressed sigh.

Sheng Qingye was difficult enough to deal with, but the one who brought him back tonight was actually Jin Xiaoxiao.

Jin Xiaoxiao...

Tang Yixien thought of the boy's indifferent yet affectionate eyes.

The atmosphere at Biling Peak suddenly became strange, but the three of them still listened to Tang Yixian in everything.

But there is one thing, Tang Yixin cannot go out. There are three barriers, and he can hardly get close to them.

Sheng Qingye was punished by Tang Yixien to copy a book. He had never written so many words since he was a child, but he also obediently buried his head in writing.

Xuan Yuran helped grind the ink.

"Xuan Yuran, open this barrier." Tang Yixien said in a cold voice.

This kind of barrier is extremely delicate, and even with Tang Yixin's cultivation level, he might not be able to open it.

Xuan Yuran raised his eyes with a pitiful look, turned around, picked up the brush on the table, and began to copy the book with Sheng Qingye.