Brother is always slapping his face

At this tense moment, suddenly, the sound of a person laughing loudly broke the deadlock and attracted everyone's attention.

I saw Jia Jingyu smiling all over his face, approaching in three steps and two steps, trying to smooth things over: "I said Senior Brother Qi and Junior Brother Liang, this is all a misunderstanding, quickly put down the sword, they are all our own."

"You know him?" Qi Lu asked with his sword back.

"I know, I know, of course I know." Jia Jingyu said with a smile, "He is my master's new student named Mo Zhannan. Look, isn't he also wearing our school uniform? He lives in the same room as me." Wu, who has been weak since he was a child, came to our Taihe School to learn the art of health preservation, and came to strengthen his body, right?"

Jia Jingyu bent Mo Zhannan's arm with his elbow, and he immediately understood, saluted and respectfully said: "I have heard that the master is a peerless master of the immortal sect. I have admired him for a long time, and I just want to pay my respects to the immortal face."

The two guard disciples looked at each other, and one of them, Liang Kui, who was slightly shorter, said in a clear voice: "Don't you know that 'Hao Ran Ju' is a forbidden place for the master to practice in seclusion?"

"Isn't that right? I didn't just tell you this morning. Why don't you have a long memory? Go back and punish me for copying the house rules." Jia Jingyu showed the majesty of a senior brother and accused Mo Zhannan. He lowered his head, He kept silent and let Jia Jingyu scold him.

"Okay, it's all right, let's go." Liang Kui said slowly.

"Hehe..." Jia Jingyu laughed dryly, clasped his fists at them and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Qi, Junior Brother Liang, we will not bother you."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Mo Zhannan and left quickly.

In the deserted bamboo forest, Jia Jingyu grabbed Mo Zhannan by the collar, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of coldness: "Mo Zhannan, what do you want to do?"

Mo Zhannan boldly met his blade-like gaze, like a kind of fearless anger, but also like a kind of life-and-death confrontation.

"You!" Jia Jingyu was the first to lose the battle, and slowly let go of his hand. His glazed eyes hid the pain as deep as the sea, and silently drowned Jia Jingyu's heart with a wave of emotions...

"Did you know that at last year's Heroes' Meeting, Qi Lu gathered the masters of the four great immortal sects, and he won the championship. His martial arts are outstanding, and you will die!" Jia Jingyu continued, hoping that he would listen.

Mo Zhannan concentrated his mind, tried his best to hide his exposed emotions, and whispered: "I am weak and sick, and I just want to ask my ancestors to ask if there is any good way to keep healthy. After I finish my studies, I will go back and be filial...to be filial to my parents. Really nice to me."

Nonsense, they don't know that you are the fake son of "resurrecting the dead", so of course they treat you well. "Really?" Jia Jingyu asked Mo Zhannan suspiciously.

"It's absolutely true, the days of lonely souls and wild ghosts are really hard..." After Mo Zhannan said this, he gave a wry smile, and was about to leave.

"What do you call the days of lonely souls and wild ghosts? It's really hard?" Jia Jingyu became alert when he said these words. Could it be that he remembered something?

"Come back to me..." Mo Zhannan turned his head a little surprised when he heard him calling behind him in a low and slow tone.

Jia Jingyu frowned slightly: "Where are you going? Linlang Peak is going this way."

"Ah?" Mo Zhannan came to his senses, he went the wrong way, what a shame!The roots of his ears were slightly hot, and he walked obediently with Jia Jingyu with his head down.

After a while, Jia Jingyu said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by what you said just now? Did you remember something?"

It seemed that Mo Zhannan hadn't intended to leak his words just now, but in fact, he expressed his emotions intentionally, one was to vent his sadness, and the other was to threaten Jia Jingyu.So, after listening to his question, Mo Zhannan didn't answer, just smiled and said nothing.

Jia Jingyu was even more uncertain, what was this kid thinking all day long? !What exactly did he want to do when he came to Taihe faction? !

Along the way, walking in silence, Jia Jingyu involuntarily looked at Mo Zhannan a few more times, and whenever the eyes of the two of them were about to stick together, Jia Jingyu would look away just right.

He is so stupid that he can't even remember the way, so he probably wouldn't do anything that would be detrimental to our Taihe faction, right?Is it really like what he said, just to learn from a teacher and strengthen his body?

I will stabilize what he is saying and wait and see what happens.Jia Jingyu broke the embarrassment and said loudly, "I said Junior Brother Mo..."

"What?" Mo Zhannan didn't know why, so he glanced at him.

"Regaining a new life is not easy. You must cherish the opportunity to be reborn as a human being, you know?"

Hearing what he said, Mo Zhannan didn't refute in order not to make him suspicious.

Jia Jingyu felt much more comfortable, and said again: "Don't you want to learn art from a teacher and keep fit? Our master is usually very busy, and Wanfu Pavilion still has a lot of things to do. I am usually in charge of Lin Langfeng's big and small things. , How about this, from now on, your brother and I will teach you one-on-one, what do you think?"

"You?" Mo Zhannan looked Jia Jingyu up and down, noncommittal, neither agreed nor disagreed.

However, his ambiguous attitude and distrustful eyes deeply hurt Jia Jingyu's little self-esteem. He immediately raised his chest and said loudly, "What's wrong with me? The Taihe Sect has been learning swordsmanship for 12 years. Every year in the Heroes Meeting, the four great immortal sects will send outstanding disciples to participate. For four consecutive years, I have been shortlisted in the top [-]. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Junior Sister Xu and Junior Brother Kong.”

On the surface, Mo Zhannan said "um" absently, but he listened to every word in his heart.

"If you look like this, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Jia Jingyu raised his arm as he said, wanting to pat Mo Zhannan on the shoulder.

Mo Zhannan killed him with a cold look in his eyes, Jia Jingyu stopped in time, with his arms hanging in the air, and laughed awkwardly.

Seeing the boundary of Linlangfeng, beside the winding mountain road, a boundary marker was erected among the weeds, Mo Zhannan quickened his pace and took a step ahead, an imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes.

"Hey..." However, Jia Jingyu didn't see it, and looked at his retreating back, speechless.

You don't need someone to lead the way right now, kid?Mo Zhannan, Mo Zhannan, just now, when I was helping you out, I grabbed your arm, why didn't you have any objection, now you don't want to take a picture, what's the point? !

No, I want to be his teacher so much, but he looks unwilling, why does he feel that he is so cheap, I really want to slap myself two big mouths!

That's right, that's right, the reason why I became his teacher and taught him martial arts is to watch him well, that's all.

Alas, I have to take responsibility for the soul I recruited with tears in my eyes.He still doesn't appreciate it, he's heartbroken...

During this time, the master also made a special trip back from the Wanfu Pavilion. It was too troublesome to travel both ways. The master also has a courtyard to live in at the foot of the mountain. The other male and female disciples who work in the shop have arranged residences and a good monthly salary.

After the master came back, it was almost dusk, and the candles were lit. The master called Jia Jingyu to the room he hadn’t lived in for a long time. Although he rarely came back, Jia Jingyu, the third disciple of Lin Langfeng, carefully arranged for the brothers and sisters to take turns cleaning Hygienic, the sheets and quilts are neatly covered, as if rolled with a rolling pin, there are almost no creases, the floor is swept clean, and the tables, chairs and benches are wiped spotless.

"En." Master looked around, was very satisfied, and nodded.

"Master, drink tea." Jia Jingyu offered the master a cup of warm and fragrant tea.

"Well, good." The master took it over, stroked the lid and tasted it, and said casually: "Jingyu, during the time when the master is away, have you neglected to practice swordsmanship? You are the third brother, you must set an example and supervise them well , do you know?"

Jia Jingyu said with a smile: "Master, don't worry. Every morning after the Chinese studies class, after the meal time and lunch break, I will take them to practice swordsmanship in the training ground, and I dare not slack off."

Hearing this, Xue Wenlin thought for a while, and said, "Which new disciple, Mo Zhannan, what's going on? Didn't the teacher say hello to the people from the 'Yangxin Pavilion' before? I'm busy with work, so I don't want to recruit Disciple, why did they return Linlang Fengsai to me?"

As soon as Mo Zhannan was mentioned, Jia Jingyu felt inexplicably worried.yes?What's going on here?Could it be that he...could it be that he...really came after me as my junior and senior sisters said? !

Hidden joy, stop here!intolerable!

The focus is a bit strange, you!

Seeing that he didn't answer, he was in a trance and didn't know what he was thinking, Xue Wenlin stretched out two fingers and tapped on the table to bring him back to his senses.

"Ah?" Jia Jingyu came back to his senses, with a look of shame on his face, and said cautiously: "Master, I'm sorry, in fact, Mo Zhannan..."

"Mo Zhannan, what?" Master took a sip of tea.

"Mo Zhannan..." Jia Jingyu changed his mind and said calmly, "To tell you the truth, I introduced him."

"You know him?"

"Yes, his parents' acquaintances are from my hometown..." Jia Jingyu's words were not false, but he picked out some facts.

Seeing that Master was drinking tea slowly, his expression was as usual, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Master, Brother Mo has been weak and sick since he was a child. His parents' friends are from my hometown. He asked me about ways to keep healthy, so I told him that we The health-preserving technique of the Taihe School is really unique, so he came here especially because of his poor health, so he told the disciples of the 'Yangxin Pavilion' that he was introduced by me, and he was incorporated into our Linlang Feng, the disciple was entrusted by someone to take care of him."

"Oh, so that's what's going on." The master raised his eyebrows together, and pinched his brows with his right hand.

Jia Jingyu looked at the two thick ledgers beside the table, quickly changed the subject, and distracted his attention: "Master, you see that you came back after a long time, why are you still carrying the ledger? Even though you are a cultivator, you should also pay attention to rest , not to work too hard."

"Oh, please God..." The master sighed softly, and said again: "Jingyu, you call Zhan Nan, I think he looks very handsome, but he is too thin, let him take a good look at him as a teacher."

As soon as the words fell, Jia Jingyu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little nervous.Now that he finally understands this situation, now that he has figured it out, together with that kid Mo Zhannan and himself have become two grasshoppers on the same rope, they can't run away from you or me.

He is like a gun|powder depot, I don't feel at ease if I put it next to others.Only under my nose can I feel more at ease.

Complaining incessantly in his heart, he responded well and exited the room to find Mo Zhannan.

In a hurry, I found Mo Zhannan who was reading a book in the room. He was carefree and carefree. Every time I was co-authoring, I was the one who was scared and scared, and I was the one who got stabbed!

Walking over with strides, Jia Jingyu closed his book.

Mo Zhannan looked up at him in bewilderment.

Look at his ignorant and ignorant face, the catastrophe is imminent and he doesn't know it.Jia Jingyu frowned and said, "Don't read the book, Master is asking you for a question."

"What?" Mo Zhannan subconsciously stood up, looking terrified.