Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

Shangguan Fengyu sneaked into the room, closed the door quietly, and sat down while Gu Ling and Xu Yanqing looked speechless, his expression obscene but with a hint of mystery and excitement.

"It's stable, it's stable now! Boss Wen Jing is also coming to participate in the Heavenly Master Conference!"

Gu Ling's face froze. Doesn't this guy never like to participate in this kind of competition?

Gu Ling had a headache. If I had known he was coming, I would not have come.

Xu Yanqing was puzzled: "You call him the boss, so his ability should be quite good. Why do you look so happy?"

Shangguan Fengyu raised his eyebrows and told the stories of Boss Wen Jing over the years.

If I were to write a biography of a character, the title would probably be "How my upright senior brother went astray."

Wen Jing's family background was average, but he was extremely talented. Without learning any cultivation methods from a Heavenly Master, he relied on his natural talent to become a Heavenly Master. At the age of sixteen, he joined the Heavenly Master Alliance with the strength of a lower third rank.

Now that he is twenty-one, he is also respectfully addressed as the Big Brother among the younger generation of the Heavenly Master Alliance.

This man has a straight-forward and old-fashioned temperament. He looks like a white-haired antique at a young age. He is very law-abiding. Compared with Gu Ling, he is completely the opposite.

The ill-fated relationship between the two began four years ago.

Wen Jing received the news to deal with an evil ghost with the strength of a ghost general. Not long after arriving at the destination, he started fighting with the evil ghost.

Logically speaking, the ghost general's strength was not much different from his, but after fighting for a long time he was at a disadvantage.

Could it be that this evil ghost is carrying too much evil spirit?

Seeing that the evil ghost was about to escape, Wen Jing exerted some more strength to trap the evil ghost. They fought from early morning to midnight without stopping. Suddenly, a hidden weapon came towards them.

He dodged and tried to catch the evil ghost again, only to see the evil ghost in a black cloak utter a crisp female voice from under the big hood: "Brother, I've given you all the ghost beads, just let me go!"

Gu Ling regretted it now, very much! She shouldn't have coveted this ghost bead!

Tell me, you can't beat me, so why are you clinging to me like a dog-skin plaster?

The celestial masters have a unique website where they can register and take on ghost-related tasks. Wen Jing took his task this time on this website.

The mission has already been taken over by someone else, so naturally the other Heavenly Masters cannot interfere. This is normally the case.

At that time, Gu Ling had just turned fifteen, an age that even dogs would dislike, and he specifically picked out tasks like these that had been taken on by others to snatch away.

In order to avoid being recognized, she relied on the strong evil aura in her body and always disguised herself as a ghost, pretending that the fight was between ghosts.

Most Taoist priests would not dare to provoke evil spirits, but this time they encountered trouble with Wen Jing.

Wen Jing turned a deaf ear to him and said, "Evil ghost, die!"

Whether or not to acknowledge one’s identity as a Heavenly Master is a question.

Wen Jing's attacks became more and more fierce. Gu Ling felt melancholy, sad, and sighed, but finally he used the Jade Sword.

The crystal clear jade sword emitted a fluorescent light in the darkness. Wen Jing was swept by the surging evil spirit and fell to the ground. The only thought in his mind before he fainted was: I have seen this sword before.

Of course, that reckless Gu Ling from the Tianshi Mansion used this sword.

At this time, Gu Ling had no idea how much trouble he had caused. Before leaving, he even picked up the ghost bead he had thrown away.

Since then, Wen Jing often went to Gu Ling to compete with him. Gu Ling believed in playing dumb and eating the tiger, and the more cards he had, the better, so naturally he didn't want to expose his true strength in public.

Every time Wen Jing comes, Gu Ling loses.

Wen Jing naturally refused to accept it, and Gu Ling got angry. He found a dark and windy night, put Wen Jing in a sack and gave him a good beating.

Strangely enough, after Wen Jing was beaten up, some strange attribute was awakened and he suddenly became Gu Ling's number one fan.

He told everyone he met how heroic and powerful Gu Ling was, and just to save his face he even lost to him in public.

Gu Ling’s title of “number one” was due on the one hand to her ability to “kill monsters with just one sword”, and on the other hand to Wen Jing’s persistent publicity.

Of course, the outside world didn’t know about the sack-sack incident. People, including Shangguan Fengyu, only knew that Wen Jing had inexplicably become Gu Ling’s supporter.

It is really surprising that such an upright and promising young man like Wen Jing actually regards Gu Ling as his idol.

Legend of the Heavenly Master 4: Once you meet Gu Ling, your life will be ruined. Wen Jing is a good example.

Junior brothers and sisters of the Heavenly Master Alliance: Big Brother, when will you turn back from your wrong path? That guy is not a good person!

……

After listening to the story, Xu Yanqing put the cup of water on the table. With a "thump" sound, Gu Ling's heart began to beat.

Shangguan Fengyu, who was busy with his sister and Gu Ling, was still excited: "This kind of brainless fan is the easiest to deal with. Wen Jing is strong. After he has dealt with most of the contestants, he will face Gu Ling. By then, as long as Gu Ling says a word, won't he admit defeat obediently?"

Wen Jing is a well-deserved talented player, and it is said that he is now a second-level intermediate heavenly master.

In Shangguan Fengyu's opinion, Gu Ling is only nineteen years old now. No matter how talented he is, he can only be at the second level at best.

If Wen Jing took the initiative to admit defeat, wouldn't the first place in the individual competition be in his pocket?

Xu Yanqing's tone was neither positive nor negative: "A powerful and handsome follower, Master Gu, you are quite charming."

Shangguan Fengyu scratched his head. Although Wen Jing was indeed good-looking, how did Xu Yanqing know that?

Does Xu Yanqing know? Of course he doesn't know.

But, hey! I'm jealous, why bother with him so much?

Gu Ling raised his hand weakly, and only spoke after receiving a look from Xu Yanqing: "We haven't had much communication except for fighting, and we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Xu Yanqing glanced at her lightly: "It doesn't matter, we'll see each other tomorrow. If you go out for a walk now, you might be able to meet him too."

Gu Ling shook his head like a rattle and said seriously, "I have a family now. I can't run around outside."

Xu Yanqing curled his lips slightly, picked up a tangerine and began to peel it slowly.

The juice stained his fingertips, making his hands look even more smooth and beautiful.

He broke off a slice of orange and handed it to Gu Ling's mouth. Gu Ling's eyes followed his movements, and it was unclear whether he was looking at his hand or the orange.

The sweet juice exploded in her mouth. Gu Ling stared at her hand that was getting farther and farther away from her and felt that this orange slice was... not sweet enough.

What? You mean Shangguan Fengyu?

Shangguan Fengyu felt that he should not be in the room but somewhere else. Seeing pink bubbles starting to appear around him, he hurried out the door.

The door slammed shut, and Xu Yanqing broke off another orange slice, but this time he put it into his own mouth.

Gu Ling waited for a while, and did not feed her until Xu Yanqing finished eating the orange.

She pulled Xu Yanqing's sleeve and shook it gently: "Why don't you feed me?"

Xu Yanqing said as a matter of course: "Do it yourself and you will have enough food and clothing."

"Oh."

Xu Yanqing was just wondering why Gu Ling didn't react at all when a shadow suddenly loomed over him.

The faint scent of orange wafted between his lips and teeth. Xu Yanqing's hands tightly grasped Gu Ling's clothes. The orange juice that had been stained on them left faint marks on the white clothes.

In a daze, Xu Yanqing heard someone say with a smile: "Sandang tangerines are really sweet."