All teachers are my daughter-in-law

Chapter 21

Mo Bei grew up in a wealthy family and was coveted by others, but he couldn't be tough. When playing with his friends, he was always the one who suffered the most. If Bai Ye hadn't been protecting him all the time, he might have been bullied. ---

But he was always cheerful, and when he was bullied, he would be bored for a while, and when it passed, he never held grudges.

Others said that because Master Mo had a good name, the young master of the Mo family must have no worries, peace and joy all his life.

Now that I think about it, how could anyone be so lucky?Even if there is, it's not his Mo Bei.

"Kowtow quickly? Your brother is waiting for your help."

Maybe because they knew that the backer was coming, the group of people became more and more aggressive. They saw Mo Bei standing still, but a few of them took the initiative to pull him up.

Mo Bei was originally light and weak, and had never practiced any self-defense martial arts. His body was no match for those monks who practiced martial arts for many years.In addition, he had injuries on his body, and after being pushed and shoved like this, he almost couldn't stand up and fell to his knees.

The faces of this group of "fellows" reminded Mo Bei of his playmates in the neighborhood when he was a child, always envious of his new clothes, his new toys, and when the adults were gone, they deliberately did not bring Mo Bei to play together.

He thought that when he grew up, he wouldn't encounter such a thing, but he didn't expect that adults' envy and rejection would be even more terrifying, and could even kill a person.

The smell of blood from senior brother lingered in Mo Bei's nose, almost driving him crazy.Even if Bai Ye can't remember himself, doesn't like him, and doesn't care about him anymore, Mo Bei doesn't want Bai Ye to die.

His knees gradually bent down.

"Don't kneel!"

"Brother Bai!"

Wan Xiaosi screamed.

Bai Ye was seriously injured when he was fighting with Zhao Ming, and was stabbed into the heart by the villain's poisoned hidden weapon, and he was bleeding profusely at this moment.

If she had suffered such a severe injury, she would have been unable to hold on for a long time, but Bai Ye didn't know where the strength came from at this time, so she gritted her teeth and stood up.

His blood soaked his clothes and dripped on the ground, forming a small pool of blood. Even so, Bai Ye still stood up straight, rustling his white clothes, like a cedar that would never be crushed.

"Don't worry, come to me."

Bai Ye spoke very slowly, as if he had exhausted every word.

Mo Bei turned her head to look at this familiar yet unfamiliar person, and suddenly remembered that when she was a child, every time she was bullied, Bai Ye made herself stand by his side like this.

With Bai Ye around, no one dared to bully Mo Bei.

"Sword cultivator, you should speak with your sword."

Bai Ye held his breath, and said to Mo Bei like this: "Come here, don't do this."

Most of the sword cultivators are proud people, and so is Bai Ye.He didn't want Mo Bei to be humiliated because of himself, nor did he want to receive such a favor.

He still has his last breath, so he can continue to hold the sword.

The yelling and cursing of others fell into Bai Ye's ears, and it was already a buzzing noise.His sword fell to the ground, stained with the master's blood, became sharper, trembled slightly, and made a loud sword cry.

Bai Ye is second to none among his peers, and now he can kill his fellow martial uncle, which shows his great strength.

Seeing that Bai Ye was about to attack again, Zhao Ming's disciples immediately lost the mood to continue joking. You look at me and I look at you, but they all shrink back and don't want to go forward. Finally, they push out a person from among them, saying: " Brother Sun, you are the one with the highest cultivation among us, and we are the only ones to look forward to. Now that Bai Ye has beheaded the teacher and gone mad, you should teach this kid a lesson."

Senior Brother Sun was the one who attacked Bai Ye.He scolded his mother in his heart, saying that if he faced the enemy head-on, he would not be Bai Ye's opponent, but seeing that Bai Ye was also on the verge of falling, he made up his mind, took out his magic weapon, and was about to strike.

The First Elder and the Second Elder have been fighting for power and profit for so long

, the sect is calm on the surface, but the inside has long been turbulent.Not only is there no love for mutual support between the same clan, but the new generation of juniors are also obsessed with this kind of struggle,

Brother Sun thought that he would have such an opportunity to present Bai Ye's head to the Second Elder, which gave him a lot of courage for nothing.

"Don't touch senior brother!"

Seeing that they were going to attack Bai Ye, Mo Bei felt very anxious, and rushed forward regardless of his mere mortal body.

He didn't know any fists or kicks, so he could only use his body to block Senior Brother Sun, and watched Senior Brother Sun's gleaming magic weapon fall from mid-air and hit his head straight.

Mo Bei heard that the cultivator's magic weapon looks like a small one, but it can actually weigh a thousand pounds. It is so hard to hit his own forehead, smashing his brains to bloom, it is a decent way to die, and there is no guarantee that he will end up with a whole body The corpses couldn't stay.

He was so frightened that he even wanted to pee.But thinking of the senior brother behind me and the senior sister who tipped me off, even if he wanted to avoid it, his legs were still walking straight forward, secretly praying that he could give Bai Ye a chance before he was crushed into mud .

His reckless behavior fell into Bai Ye's eyes. The saber, which was unable to respond to Bai Ye's call, jumped up instantly, and then rushed towards Senior Brother Sun's magic weapon.

——However, it was too late.

Bai Ye knew in his heart that it was too late for him to stop it.