Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

Jun Yanzhi waved his hand behind his back lightly, a black thing the size of a washbasin could not wait any longer, quickly climbed up from the wooden board under the bed, and flung himself into Wen Jing's arms coquettishly.

"Big turtle!" Wen Jing's waist hurt from the bump, but he was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.The big tortoise was lying on his lap on all fours, kicking desperately trying to turn over.

Wen Jing hugged the big tortoise in his arms with a smile, bowed his head and kissed its head: "...I haven't seen you for three years, and I've grown up a bit."

The big turtle rubbed against his neck excitedly.

Jun Yanzhi looked at Wen Jing tenderly, then touched the big turtle's dangling little tail, and said softly: "It has missed you a lot these past few years, without you, it eats a lot less."

Wen Jing looked around, stretched out his hand and said, "Is there anything to eat, let me feed it?"

Jun Yanzhi quickly handed over the big turtle's eating pocket.Wen Jing took out a few fruits and fed it, bowing her head and kneading its head.The big turtle's excitement was over, but he refused to leave. He curled up his legs and lay down on his lap, watching him digest intently.

Jun Yanzhi said softly: "Your waist is not healed yet, I will heal your injury again."

Wen Jing blushed.The burns on his face and body were so ugly that he always felt a little psychologically disturbed. He lowered his head and declined, "It's a sword wound. I'll take a few panacea. Brother set up a trap to arrest people. It's still that one." It's urgent."

Jun Yanzhi's throat moved up and down, and he persuaded softly: "It won't take much effort, I will heal your injury and go."

He also no longer cared about Wen Jing's willingness, and took the big turtle down and put it on the ground.Da Gui looked around in a daze, saw Jun Yanzhi turned over on the bed, and hugged Wen Jing in his arms, and rushed towards the door instinctively.

It kicked the door for a long time but couldn't get out, so it had to retract its head into the shell.

Wen Jing was pulled away by Jun Yanzhi's obscene clothes, blushing like a drunk shrimp, and shouted: "It doesn't hurt anymore, no need..."

The waist was infiltrated and caressed by a ray of spiritual energy, and the pain was immediately relieved, as cool and comfortable as a summer spring.

Jun Yanzhi's body was tightly pressed against his back, and he whispered gently in his ear: "Is it more comfortable?"

The left half of Wen Jing's face was disfigured, so he deliberately lay on his side on the bed, leaving only the intact right half of his face facing up.The voice was deep and pleasant, and one's hairs stood on end, the right side of the face was numb, and the heat waves rolled up one after another.

"Ah."

The two had a tacit understanding and did not speak again.Jun Yanzhi was half-sitting, his warm breath sprayed on his cheeks, and the hot air penetrated into his skin and blood, rushing wildly, which made Wen Jing think of the many times of intimacy between the two of them that night, and suddenly felt distracted.

He clenched his fists and said softly, "Brother, it's a little hot..."

"...Be patient a little longer, and you'll be fine soon." Jun Yanzhi's voice was still soothing and calm, but his breath sank slightly.

"it is good……"

It's just healing, but it makes my heart want to jump out.

Half an hour later, Jun Yanzhi put away his spiritual energy and sat up: "Okay."

Wen Jing touched the sword wound on his abdomen, and the wound has almost healed, and the pain like a cut in the waist disappeared without a trace.After suffering so much for three years, the remaining little pain is naturally nothing.He immediately wrapped up his clothes and rolled off the bed: "It doesn't hurt at all."

Jun Yanzhi stared at him blankly, and after a long time said softly, "What's the matter with the wound on your face?"

"It was burned in the tower." Wen Jing picked up the outer shirt on the bench, deliberately turned his right face to Jun Yanzhi, and said casually, "They are all old wounds, and the pain has long since disappeared."

Jun Yanzhi lowered his head, but his eyes gradually became moist.

Wen Jing sniffed the outer shirt, and an unpleasant smell of sweat came to his face, and he felt nauseous all of a sudden.He hurriedly lowered his head and sniffed his body again, embarrassingly thinking, this smell is really enough, I really don't know how Jun Yanzhi endured it just now.

He said to Jun Yanzhi: "Brother, I haven't bathed for more than ten days on the road, and my body is dirty and smelly, can I take a bath?"

Jun Yanzhi immediately got out of bed, lowered his head and didn't look at Wen Jing going out, his voice was choked with sobs: "You wait."

Wen Jing looked around, the inn was poorly furnished and the space was not large, it should be a very unremarkable residence in Linfeng City, just suitable for avoiding people's eyes and ears.He went to the door to tease Da Gui, but Da Gui didn't dislike the smell of sweat on his body, and excitedly crawled into his arms to rub against him.

While having fun, the door "squeaked" opened, and two servants brought up a big wooden barrel, put it on the ground and went out again.Jun Yanzhi ordered at the door: "Fix the room next to this room as well, prepare a big wooden basin, fill it with water and put it in the room next door, don't bother me."

"Okay, got it."

The water in the big wooden bucket was a bit cold, which was exactly the temperature he liked.Seeing Jun Yanzhi holding the big turtle and walking towards the neighbor, Wen Jing thought that he was really looking at him and knew how to give himself space, so he gently took off his obscene clothes and stepped in.The slightly cool water touches the tortured skin, which makes people feel relieved.

Wen Jing groaned like a sigh.

At this moment, the door opened again with a "squeak".

Wen Jing shrank his body and watched Jun Yanzhi walk in and close the door and window, and the room was suddenly dark.Jun Yanzhi took off his outer shirt and hung it aside, and took off his middle coat and obscene clothes together, revealing his well-proportioned and slender body.

Wen Jing only knew that he was taking off his clothes, but she didn't dare to stare at him, feeling uneasy, and just kept pouring water on her body.Not long after, the space in the barrel suddenly became much smaller, and a person stepped into the barrel from beside him, sitting down with his warm body close to his back.

Wen Jing's breathing quickened suddenly, and her limbs became a little stiff: "Brother, do you want to wash too?"

He's not mentally prepared yet!

Jun Yanzhi didn't speak, but his fingers gently stroked the chaotic scars on Wen Jing's body. There was no lust in his eyes, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Old wounds and new wounds were layered on top of each other, ugly like tumors, covering half of the body.Jun Yanzhi closed his eyes, and could almost hear the fire burning Wenjing's skin, making a "chichi" sound, as if he saw him being burned again and again, escaping from death endlessly.

What kind of life has he lived in these three years?

The scars on her body were gently kissed, accompanied by light panting, Wen Jing blushed a little, and said in a low voice: "Those places are ugly, brother, stop kissing."

The person behind did not speak, but the kiss gradually became heavier like a seal. Wen Jing turned his head to the right and said, "Senior Brother..."

When he turned around, he saw Jun Yanzhi looking at him with tears in his eyes, his eyes were red.Wen Jing suddenly felt a little sad, and comforted him: "These are all old wounds, and the pain has long since disappeared, it's just... a bit ugly."

Jun Yanzhi turned him over to face him, hugged him tightly, and said hoarsely as if weeping: "I didn't mean to hurt you last night..."

"I know." Wen Jing said hastily, "You saw the flaws in my phantom, do you think I'm someone else pretending to be?"

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head bitterly: "If I accidentally killed you last night..."

"I'm not dead, I'm with you." Wen Jing stroked his hair lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "How have you been these past few years? I heard that you were almost captured by someone in the Ancient Mirror School two years ago. To..." As he spoke, his heart ached and he couldn't continue.

Jun Yanzhi's calm voice was a bit cold: "If it wasn't for the dirty tricks, how could I have been almost caught by them?"

"What did they do?"

Jun Yanzhi opened his mouth, then closed it tightly.

"What did they...do?" Wen Jing was a little flustered.

Jun Yanzhi said slowly: "They spread the news that you came out of the Zhuxian Pagoda and are healing your wounds at the Ancient Mirror Sect... I rushed over there. After arriving, it turned out that someone pretended to be you with illusion, and set up a net around you. Wait for me to rush over and hug that person."

Wen Jing sighed in his heart.Jun Yanzhi is cautious, how could he accidentally fall into the trap?Only when it is about Wen Jing, knowing that there is a fraud, but still unwilling to rush over to have a look.

He looked at Jun Yanzhi tenderly.If it wasn't for his sincere affection for him, and he could find out the flaws of that person, I'm afraid that the two of them would have been separated from each other.

"Come back this time, stay by my side well, and don't go anywhere." The voice was suddenly frightened, and Jun Yanzhi hugged him even tighter.

"it is good……"

Jun Yanzhi touched his body gently, and picked up a splash of water to wash him.

The posture of the two of them at this moment is a bit weird.Wen Jing straddled Jun Yanzhi's lap, and was restricted by the space, her legs had no choice but to wrap around his waist, feeling hot and dry on her face.This sitting posture was too direct and too awkward, he stepped back in a bit of confusion, pushed Jun Yanzhi's chest and said, "You wash first, I'll wait..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Yanzhi leaned forward, pushed him against the wall of the barrel behind him, and knelt down to hold him down.

The unfinished words were blocked in the mouth by the tongue that drove in.

Wen Jing entangled with him in a panic, and said with a guilty conscience: "Brother, don't...I, I have to tell you something..."

"Let's talk later." Jun Yanzhi lowered his head and bit his shoulder lightly.

"This, no..."

Jun Yanzhi raised his head to enclose his lips again, his tongue skillfully twitched and rolled in his mouth, trying hard to break his willpower.

Wen Jing pushed him away vigorously, frowned and said, "That's right! I accidentally gave, received the first half of "Five Elements Guiyuan Sword Art"..."

Jun Yanzhi was slightly taken aback: "The inheritance chose you?"

Wen Jing swallowed her saliva: "I really had to do it at the time, I didn't know that the inheritance could accept people outside of Hengyang Palace."

He concluded uneasily: "I am the one who made your family's inheritance incomplete."

Jun Yanzhi was thoughtful: "..."

Wen Jing said with a guilty conscience: "Also... I have practiced the first level of the "Five Elements Guiyuan Sword Art" privately, otherwise I would not be able to leave the Tower of Immortals."

Jun Yanzhi was taken aback again: "You mean, if it weren't for the first level of "Five Elements Returning to Yuan Sword Art", you are afraid of being—"

"That's right, I'm afraid I'm going to be burned to death."

Jun Yanzhi said hoarsely, "What happened in the tower?"

Wen Jing told what happened in the Zhuxian Pagoda, and said: "The small flame is probably guarding the spirit of the Zhuxian Pagoda. If I disperse it with sword energy, it will not recover for a while. But I don't know For what reason, its stature is getting bigger and bigger. In the end, the flames are overwhelming, and can easily burn people. Half a month ago, I made a small achievement in the first level of "Five Elements Guiyuan Swordsmanship". Qi swept away the flames filling the tower, drew seven times on the small sword symbol on the tower wall, and finally escaped."

Jun Yanzhi pondered for a long time, but he lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Wen Jing didn't dare to interrupt his train of thought, and didn't dare to speak casually, and waited quietly.Finally, a smile overflowed from the corner of Jun Yanzhi's mouth, and he looked down at him.

Wen Jing was a little apprehensive: "Brother, what are you thinking? What about inheritance?"

Jun Yanzhi looked at him with pity, and gently bit his lips, with a hoarse voice: "...Since you have already accepted my dowry, then I will not be polite."

Wen Jing: "...a betrothal gift?"

The big wooden barrel can barely allow two big men to sit down, but the space is pitifully small.Wen Jing was pushed against the wall of the barrel by Jun Yanzhi, and his legs were forced to wrap around his waist, a little at a loss.

The hard heat against the thigh was too real to be ignored.

Jun Yan supported Wen Jing's waist with one hand, and his slightly stiff penis with the other.Jun Yanzhi's tongue was in Wen Jing's mouth, and his warm and drenched body was pressed against each other tightly, and that thing was slowly stroked from bottom to top.

His legs trembled a little.

Jun Yanzhi moved his small hole with his fingers, and said softly: "There is a spacious way to be spacious, and there are advantages to being small. Don't be so rigid."

Wen Jing felt that his ears were getting hot.

"Want me to go in?"

"..."

Wen Jing naturally couldn't say "want to be fucked by a man".His pussy was pulled and shrunk by Jun Yanzhi, and then slowly expanded by others, tightly wrapped around Jun Yanzhi's fingers, I don't know if it was acquiescence, or what.

Looking down, the scars all over his body were exposed in front of Jun Yanzhi, which made Wen Jing a little uncomfortable.

He subconsciously turned the right side of his face to Jun Yanzhi.

Jun Yanzhi kissed him lightly, and slowly inserted two fingers.The movement of the fingers is very wonderful, and there is a place that is very comfortable when it is touched. Jun Yanzhi's strength is very good, so comfortable that it makes people want to ejaculate.

But only Jun Yanzhi's finger, he will not reject it.

The finger in the small hole was slowly pulled out.

Jun Yanzhi sat down, took advantage of the situation to hold Wen Jing on his body, and immediately changed to the appearance of Wen Jing sitting on his lap.Jun Yanzhi caressed his back and said in a low voice: "It can't be stretched here, you sit on it yourself."

Wen Jing blushed: "Yes."

This is the "benefits of narrowness"...the benefits are all from Jun Yanzhi!

Wen Jing supported the barrel wall with one hand and knelt on him, and supported Jun Yanzhi's hard object with the other hand, sat down inch by inch, and forced it into his small hole.Jun Yanzhi supported his waist and said softly: "Don't worry, take your time."

"Ah."

Jun Yan's yang root was thick, and Wen Jing's face turned pale from the pain, and he managed to force half of it in.He was afraid that Jun Yanzhi would be soft again, so he quickly touched his two soft balls, and comforted him: "Does it hurt?"

Jun Yanzhi wished he could fuck him to death now.

He looked at Wen Jing with his eyes half down, and said hoarsely, "Don't move, I will move."

Wen Jing's legs wrapped around Jun Yanzhi's waist, his scarred butt was lifted, and the thing in the backyard slowly twitched.

The painful and refreshing feeling made him not know what to do.

"Brother, butt..."

"Ok?"

Wen Jing pushed Jun Yanzhi's hand on his hip away, and hugged Jun Yanzhi's shoulder tightly.The narrow space really stimulates people's desires, and the tactile sense is magnified by more than ten times.He was burned in Zhuxian Pagoda for three years, and his ability to endure pain is naturally extraordinary, but now he couldn't help calling Jun Yanzhi's name.

"Brother..."

"Huh?" The voice was seductive and low, with strong desire.

"..." The thing bumped into the backyard one after another, Wen Jing lowered his head and kissed Jun Yanzhi.

"Comfortable?" Jun Yanzhi's legs pressed against the wall of the barrel, which made it easier for him to straighten his back and exert strength.He kissed Wen Jing, and slowly gave away his waist, "Like this?"

The thick hard object rubbed against the sensitive point, causing a spasm.

Wen Jing shut his mouth tightly.

Jun Yanzhi adjusted his sitting posture, and the private parts of the two were more closely connected than before.He straightened his waist again, but this time the strength was stronger, and he sent it straight to the deepest part of the back acupuncture point.

"Hmm!" Wen Jing bit Jun Yanzhi's tongue tightly.

bastard bastard bastard!

"Like this?"

"..."

Jun Yanzhi kissed him bewilderedly: "It's the first time I heard you call...call me again, huh?"

He held Wen Jing's waist tightly and hit him hard again and again.Wen Jing hugged his neck tightly, unable to raise her head in embarrassment, and groaned in the hollow of his shoulder.

Jun Yanzhi touched Wen Jing's hard object with his hand, and gasped, "Together?"

"……Um."

Jun Yanzhi's speed was getting faster and faster, and suddenly his body tensed, the attack stopped suddenly, and a stream of heat spurted out of Wen Jing's body.The thing in his hand trembled at the same time, his waist felt slightly hot, and the white liquid dispersed in the water.

The two hugged each other slightly out of breath.

"Let's go to bed." Jun Yanzhi kissed his chest.

"Also..." Isn't that enough?

Jun Yanzhi's words were not a discussion, but just telling him what was going to happen next.He picked up Wen Jing and stepped out of the barrel, wiped it hastily, and threw it on the bed impatiently.

He buried his head in Wen Jing's waist, holding his half-soft penis in his mouth.

Wen Jing's hair is soft, and the two hanging eggs are shaking gently.Jun Yanzhi touched his meatball with one hand, wrapped Wen Jing's light-colored glans with his tongue, and sucked it gently.

Not long after, Wen Jing touched his body, and slowly poked his fingers towards his private parts.

"What do you want to do?"

Wen Jing didn't speak, but blushed and adjusted her posture, lying on Jun Yanzhi's body.He knew this posture, six or nine postures, he had seen this kind of posture before when boys were in school like crazy.

He opened his mouth to hold Jun Yanzhi's hard object, swallowed it, and spat it out again.

Jun Yanzhi's eyes became hot, and he was so moved that he almost shed tears.

The feeling of the cock in each other's mouth was very strange. They sucked each other for a long time and each squirted once.This is a completely equal posture, and can get the ultimate happiness, which is very different from the feeling of being entered.Wen Jing doesn't care who is above and who is below, he also likes the feeling of being below, as long as he doesn't play too much, as long as it is Jun Yanzhi, he can accept it.

He had heard of humans and beasts before, so he couldn't afford to play with them.

The next two days were chaos.

For the first time, Wen Jing knew that a space like a bathtub can be used for many things. According to Jun Yanzhi, "Spacious has its own way, and narrow has its advantages."After washing, he was carried to the bed to continue, drowsily made into strange appearances, aggressive and possessive in various ways, so ashamed that he felt embarrassed even thinking about it.Jun Yan refused to let him go for a moment, even when he was asleep, he held him tightly in his arms, seeking his promise with concern about gains and losses.

Wen Jing has been wronged for three years, why not him?I can't tell who is suffering more...

Two days later at night, Wen Jing put on a set of clean new clothes exhausted physically and mentally, and left the inn with Jun Yanzhi.He has been living the life of being piled by a pile driver for two consecutive days, and at this moment he feels like a bird that has experienced many vicissitudes.

Although it is important to stay and fly together, it is also good to be let out to fly around in the woods for a while.

They came to Li Qingran's residence one after the other.

...but it was too late.

There is nothing missing in other places, just like a few days ago, but it seems that thieves came to wash and ransack the library, several bookcases were dumped, and hundreds of books were scattered all over the floor, turning them into a mess.

Wen Jing squatted down and flipped through the books that had fallen on the floor, opened her mouth and was speechless.

The turtle ran away and was not caught.

Jun Yanzhi didn't respond at all, and walked slowly to a huge bookcase with an overwhelming and unchanging temperament. He flicked his fingers along the books in the second row, and said softly, "Well, someone took them away."

"Take what?"

"The "Thunder Sword Technique" you left me."

Wen Jing raised his eyebrows in confusion.He actually put the real "Invisible Guiyuan Sword Art" here?

He knew that Jun Yanzhi always had a plan in his work, so he didn't ask too many questions, he just said, "What should I do next?"

Jun Yanzhi said: "Do you know what happened after I escaped from the Ancient Mirror Sect?"

"……What's up?"

"I don't know who used my reputation to spread the news that "Five Elements Guiyuan Sword Art" is the inheritance of Hengyang Palace. If someone hides it and doesn't return it, I will kill all five schools one by one."

"heard."

Jun Yanzhi walked slowly in the Zangshu Pavilion with his hands behind his back: "Afterwards, accidents happened one after another in Shuiyue Palace, Hengtianmen, and Hongfeng Sect. Two hundred disciples suffered minor injuries one after another. They couldn't stop the bleeding, and then they bled to death."

"I've heard about that too. What happened to Li Qingran was probably done by you."

Jun Yanzhi said: "I think no matter who is behind the frame, he is already in a hurry. He didn't catch me in the ancient mirror school that time, so he spread the news that if he didn't return the "Invisible Returning to Yuan Sword Art", he would ask for help. Kill all five major sects. So as soon as the Hongfeng Sect incident happened, I forced Li Qingran and Sui Rang to make a good show."

"After Sui Rang was drunk, he revealed this matter in front of everyone, and you forced Li Qingran to flee, making it look like he had a ghost in his heart. If that person really cares about "Five Elements Returning to Yuan Sword Art", even if he thinks it's a fraud , will also send someone to look at it.”

Jun Yanzhi nodded: "Use his own way to treat his own body."

Wen Jing frowned: "That person has worked so hard to do so many things, just for a legacy?"

Jun Yanzhi turned his back to him: "I haven't figured it out all these years. The two sets of inheritance of my Hengyang Palace, except for the direct descendants, no one knows its existence. How did it spread out back then?"

"..."

"Two days ago you told me what happened in Zhuxian Tower, and I suddenly had a weird idea."

"what idea?"

Jun Yanzhi looked at him, and sighed softly: "The Zhuxian Pagoda is a magic weapon left by Patriarch Qingxu, but after hearing what you said just now, I feel that the little flame is not here to kill people, but to practice swords with you .”

"Yes, it does feel that way."

"If someone else enters the Zhuxian Pagoda, the Samadhi True Fire will definitely burn him to death. Why did you just practice swords with you?" Jun Yanzhi glanced at him, and then continued, "I remember saying that at that time you When the first inheritance of "Five Elements Guiyuan Sword Art" appeared, the flame that was about to burn you to death receded."

"good."

Jun Yanzhi turned his head to look at the sword in his hand, and sighed softly: "Perhaps, that little flame may have regarded you as Patriarch Qingxu."

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment: "How to say?"

"The sword in your hand is Su Xin, the sword of Patriarch Qingxu. It inspected it carefully at that time."

"Correct."

"What if "Five Elements Guiyuan Sword Art" has something to do with Patriarch Qingxu?"

"What do you mean?" Wen Jing was a little confused.

Jun Yanzhi said bitterly: "Perhaps, the Zhuxian Pagoda was originally the place where Patriarch Qingxu practiced the first stage of "Five Elements Guiyuan Swordsmanship" 'rebirth from the fire'. Where the sword is."

Wen Jing stared at him closely, suddenly realized: "You are guessing, "Five Elements Returning to Yuan Sword Art" is the inheritance of Patriarch Qingxu! At that time, I had its first layer of inheritance on me, and I held the Suxin Sword in my hand. The flame mistook me?"

That really explains everything!

Jun Yanzhi was thoughtful, and said to himself: "If this is the case, the "Five Elements Guiyuan Sword Art" is the inheritance of the Qingxu Sword Sect. It is understandable for him to want to snatch it back. But why did he frame Duan Xuan? "

Wen Jing asked anxiously, "Who framed Master?"