On the second day on the road, Deng Shisan no longer followed Lin Caiyun sneakily, but put Lin Caiyun's arm on his shoulders and helped him move forward.

"Hey," Lin Caiyun coughed and said, "Aren't you afraid of being suspected by the righteous way when you are with me like this?"

"What do you suspect?" Deng Shisan was puzzled.

"I suspect that you are my accomplice." Lin Caiyun said: "I suspect that you are also a sneaky person."

Lin Caiyun originally thought that a person with Deng Shisan's character should suddenly throw his arm away after hearing this, and turn his head away angrily.

Unexpectedly, Deng Shisan just snorted softly, but the arm holding Lin Caiyun tightened instead.

"Could I let you here alone? You were injured so badly... You are dead, and my title of 'Zhengwuzhou No. [-] Master' is too simple, so boring."

"is it?"

Lin Caiyun lowered his head and looked at the ground, seeing the two people walking in unison with smiles in their eyes.

"Besides... we stole the Canglan Secret Iron last time." Deng Shisan turned his face away and said, "There is no way to be told..."

"So that's the case." Lin Caiyun agreed with Deng Shisan's words, he took a light breath, and felt severe pain in the wound on his chest.

He couldn't help snorting, closed his eyes tightly, and leaned against Deng Shisan's chest.

Deng Shisan immediately held his breath, worried that his sudden heartbeat would be heard by that person.

"You... are you okay?" Deng Shisan bit the bullet.

Lin Caiyun shook his head weakly.The cold fragrance of his hair pierced Deng Shisan's nostrils, making it impossible to calm down.

"You..." Cold sweat came down Deng Shisan's back. He desperately wanted to find some topics to attract Lin Caiyun's attention, so that he would not pay too much attention to his violent heartbeat: "You...you need to get better soon, next time Let's fight together again. Next time, I will definitely win against you."

Lin Caiyun said softly, "Okay."

It seems that there is no mention of Deng Shisan's heartbeat.

Deng Shisan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go to the east, Linghan Villa." Lin Caiyun said: "I need the yumei juice there..."

Deng Shisan responded, with Lin Caiyun half in his arms, braving the strong wind, and walked towards the east of Linghan Villa, which was always snowing.

Walked for a while.

Lin Caiyun suddenly said: "Why is your heart beating so fast?"

"Whispering!" Deng Shisan's heart beat uncontrollably, and even his ears burned.

"Really, it gave me a headache."

"It's not your fault!" After holding back for a long time, Deng Shisan became furious when he was exposed, and shouted, "You son of a bitch, go on your own."

Lin Caiyun laughed. He lightly stroked Deng Shisan's chest, and said slowly: "My body hurts so badly, please be good and don't disturb me."

"Is this something I can control?" Deng Shisan wailed silently and swallowed hard.

Is it not your fault?Who made you... who made you look like that.

When Lin Caiyun got better, the two also walked to Linghan Villa.There, there is a plum garden of ten thousand hectares, and there are twelve flower pavilions in the garden. Among the twelve pavilions, only one pavilion contains elm plum juice.

The layout of Wanqing Meiyuan follows the hexagrams of eight trigrams, yin and yang, and five elements, and the terrain is complex.It is really difficult to find a small bottle of yumei juice among them.

Seeing this situation, Lin Caiyun said to Deng Shisan: "Deng Shisan, I thought of a new way of fighting."

"what?"

"Whoever finds that bottle of elm plum juice before you and me."

Deng Shisan was eager to try, and said: "Okay, whoever finds it first will win."

"That's right." Lin Caiyun said, "I counted to three, and the two rushed out together."

"one."

"two."

"three!"

As soon as the word "three" came out, the two of them rushed into the ten thousand hectares of plum garden together like flying arrows suddenly detached from the taut string.

This time, it was Deng Shisan who tightly held the bottle of yumei juice in his hand.

He was covered in sweat, his hands and feet were weak from exhaustion, but his eyes were shining with amazing light.

"Lin Caiyun!" Deng Shisan called out, "This time, are you always convinced?"

Lin Caiyun panted and leaned aside.

Deng Shisan threw the jade bottle containing yumei juice to Lin Caiyun and said, "Here, take a look, lest you say I lied to you."

Lin Caiyun uncorked the bottle, and a sour and cold smell came over his face.

A few drops of thick amber liquid lay dangling at the bottom of the bottle.

Lin Caiyun closed the cork with one hand and said, "Okay, you really won this time."

"..."

Deng Shisan opened his mouth, with a bewildered expression on his face.

"I won?"

"Ah."

"Then, I'm leaving."

"Yes, you wasted more than a month with me." Lin Caiyun said: "Now that my injury is healed, you can go back to your master."

Deng Shisan stared at Lin Caiyun with wide eyes, motionless.

Lin Caiyun gritted his teeth, stood up, and said, "This bottle of yumei juice is the last thing I stole. I swear, I will return all the stolen things in the future. I will not make any more enemies, you Don't worry about me anymore. So... let's go!"

Deng Shisan still didn't move, but his eyes were full of loneliness.

Lin Caiyun pretended not to see, he clenched his fists tightly, turned around, and walked slowly in the opposite direction.

Seeing that the two are getting farther and farther away.

"Hey!" Deng Shisan suddenly shouted, "Wait for me!"

He trotted towards Lin Caiyun's back, and after a while, he started running again.

"Wait for me!"

Deng Shisan ran so eagerly, as if he was an orphan who was afraid of being abandoned by his parents.

Deng Shisan shouted: "Lin Caiyun, after all, you beat me twice, but I only beat you once!"

"Besides, you were seriously injured not long ago. This time... I won't be the top player in Zhengwuzhou if I win you this time. We have to fight with real swords and guns."

"Lin Caiyun."

"Let's fight with me again!"

Lin Caiyun stopped and looked back at Deng Shisan.

Looking at his panicked and extremely reluctant expression.

Lin Caiyun's tightly pursed lips relaxed.He was relieved, bent his eyes and smiled, and said:

"Well."

A thousand years have passed, and the two of them are still fighting together, never leaving.

1 years have passed, and the two of them are still walking together through wind and rain.

Five million years have passed, and Lin Caiyun and Deng Shisan still have no winner.

There are many ways for the two to compete. Over the past 500 million years, it has almost covered astronomy and geography, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, martial arts poetry, and all the ways that can be used for competition throughout the ages.

They are about the same age, not much difference in cultivation, and not much difference in aptitude.

As one advances, so does the other.

Counting it down, the two win and lose half, no one wins more, and no one wins less.

Over the past few million years, the two have achieved great fame together.The other monks all know that there are two extraordinary casual cultivators in Zhengwuzhou, they are called the Shuangjiao, and they depend on each other for life and death, and they have never been separated.

The only pity is that between the two of them, there is a person with a cold dragon lying in the snow.

People with this physique will explode themselves to death when they reach the out-of-body cultivation level.

And that Lin Caiyun, watching, is about to reach the stage of high-level cultivation...

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