The Passion of Senior Brother Gao Leng

Seeing the people around Li Hechen eating with gusto, even the cat's mouth was full of oil, and Yan Shu, who couldn't swallow the coke-like food at all, couldn't stand it any longer. He wasn't the kind to beg for food The master is not the master who can be cold and dismissive, and is willing to endure starvation all night.

He stood up, walked directly to Li Hechen's side, kicked their barbecue grill over, and said, "Come here and grill the fish for me! Ling Han!"

At this time, he was as arrogant as if the pants peeing incident that happened that day did not exist at all.

Li Hechen looked at him, and saw that the sword he held in his hand was exactly Tan Ying—Elder Chisong bent the law for selfishness, and even gave Yan Shu Jiaogong's Tan Ying!And the stupid Yan Shu actually thought that with the protection of this divine sword, even Mo Yue couldn't do anything to him.What's more, he also has the elder gold medal given by Elder Chisong. He is the official leader of the Sword Discussion team this time. As long as these people dare to disobey him, he will sacrifice the gold medal. With the gold medal, it is like the presence of the elder. If anyone dared to say "no", these people would be charged with deceiving their masters and destroying their ancestors!

"Junior brother, go and grill fish for him." Li Hechen said unhappily.

"Yes, Senior Brother." Ling Han was not angry either, the attitude of the two of them made Yan Shu feel like he had punched cotton, and he had nowhere to vent his anger.

He could only stare at Li Hechen a few times.

However, Yan Shu rolled his eyes, and the vicious plan came to his mind again, and said: "Li Hechen, your sword spirit dared to disrespect me that day! You will kill me! I will order you with a gold medal now! Break the Moyue sword! Otherwise, you will be killed!" Sentence you for deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors!"

He thought to himself that if he had acquired the shadow of the night sky, if Li Hechen had Mo Yue, his sword would not be the best sword in the world, so he selfishly and viciously asked Li Hechen to break the sword.

"Moyue is my feet, break Moyue, brother Yan, is he going to carry me behind his back?" Li Hechen said calmly while sitting on the quilt.

"I don't care about you! Trash! Break the sword quickly! If you don't do it, I will do it! Otherwise, I will punish you now for the crime of treason!" Yan Shu drew out the Shadow Shadow Sword, but the sword has its own killing power. Furious, as soon as he pulled out the sword, his hands felt very tingling, and the sword body seemed to become extremely heavy in an instant-only heard the slamming sound, the famous sword fell to the ground, and Yan Shu fell to the ground rolling and screaming.

It turned out that Tan Ying rejected Yan Shu, and stabbed his hands with a murderous blade, causing blood to flow like a fountain!

"Li Hechen! You're going to kill me! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!" Yan Shugui yelled.

"Senior brother! Let me see your injury." Yan Fuguang finally came over and touched Yan Shu's acupuncture points without any explanation, making Yan Shu unable to move.

"I'm crippled! I'm crippled! Li Hechen cut off my hand!" Yan Shu cried and howled.

"It's just a broken skin, brother, I'll give you some medicine." Yan Fuguang looked at his hands and said.

"Li Hechen...I want revenge...you wait for me...you wait for me!!" Yan Shu threatened with tears.

Mo Yue put away the Shadow Shadow Sword and sent it to Li Hechen

Li Hechen said: "This is Senior Brother Yan's sword, give it back to him, but Senior Brother Yan, you have to remember, if you don't want to seek abuse yourself, don't draw out this sword."

"Li Hechen! I'm going to tear you into pieces! You cast a spell on the sword! I'm going to tell Elder Chisong!" Yan Shu was dragged to his bonfire, still howling.

Maybe Yan Fuguang put sleeping pills in his soup, and Yan Shu, who wanted to make trouble, howled for a while, and finally heard the sound of snoring, thinking that he would spend the next few days with this kind of pig, Li Hechen frowned.

The luggage that the carriage can hold is limited, Li Hechen and Ling Han sleep back to back on the same floor.

In the dead of night, only the sound of insects and birds and beasts rang out from time to time. Ling Han's thoughts were ups and downs, and it was difficult to fall asleep. He only felt that he and his brother were covered with a quilt, and thousands of thoughts were surging, including childhood memories and unspeakable things. delusional.

However, he finally couldn't resist the drowsiness. Beside Li Hechen, he seemed to feel more at ease and sleepless than ever. In the drowsiness, it seemed that he had returned to his childhood. That's how I got into a bed and frolicked, carefree.

I don't know how long it took, but the sleeping Ling Han involuntarily turned over, facing Li Hechen's back, with his arms around Li Hechen's waist, and he took a long breath.

Li Hechen sighed softly and let him hold her.

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Seeing the masters are asleep,

The three sword spirits started their own night life.

Sword spirits don't need to sleep, Zhanxue, Tanying, Moyue, and the three peerless magic weapons start to figure out how to spend the long night. It's rare for them to come out of the sect to see the vast world of flowers and plants. It would be really boring to just stand guard at night .

So Zhanxue took out a bowl and a few dice.

The sword spirits communicate with each other naturally through the voice of the sword soul, so they can communicate with each other by heart language without making a sound.

"How about we play dice?" Zhanxue said with a wicked smile.

"Do you want to win money? Sword Spirit doesn't need money." Tan Ying said.

"Moyue, you're wearing a mask, right? Let's bet on who is going to hug Li Xianchang tomorrow. Whoever wins, put on the mask and hug him. Sword spirits like to be close to their masters, especially those born with the ability to control magic weapons Master, Tan Ying, you are also eager to get this opportunity, right? Although your master is Ling Han, Ling Han likes Li Hechen, and you and Ling Han are in the same heart, so you also like Li Hechen very much!" Zhan Xue said.

"What are you betting on! Playing with things and losing one's ambition! The master is my real master! When will it be your turn to intervene!" Mo Yue kicked the bowl away.

At this time, Yan Fuguang was not asleep, he stood up and quietly walked into the deep forest, Mo Yue winked at Tan Ying, signaling him and Zhan Xue to stay in the camp to guard, while she quietly followed Yan Fuguang.

Yan Fuguang walked to the creek under the moon, took off his shirt, revealing his shoulders wrapped in gauze, there was still some blood on the gauze, it seemed that the wound was oozing blood.

He seemed to know that Mo Yue was following him, turned his head slightly and sneered, and continued to do his own actions. He untied the gauze and began to wash the terrible shoulder injury on his shoulder with clean water. He was extremely cruel to himself. When it stuck to the blood scab, he tore it off violently, as if he didn't know the pain.

"Have you seen enough? Could it be that Li Hechen's sword spirit has a habit of peeping at other people's baths?" Feeling that the gaze behind him has not left, Yan Fuguang couldn't help but ask.