Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

Xuanyuan Small World, Northern Territory, within the territory of Yunzhou.

Because there is no precise rule for the opening date of Lianhua Secret Realm, it can only be delineated on a certain day in late October. Therefore, Shen Pei, who is not good at divination, led his disciples to set off early and settle in Canglan City, which is the closest to the secret realm, ahead of time. .

Every once in a while, students will be selected in surrounding towns. The existence of cultivators is no longer a secret to the mortal world. Ordinary people, as well as many idle monks without affiliation.

In late October, the weather in the Northern Territory became colder and colder. After successfully handing over the Misty Dao Sect sign and entering the city, Shen Pei led the team and went straight to the inn, with Li Zhu chattering in his ears: "Senior Brother? Is the owner of Lancheng a monk at the stage of integration?"

Fully understanding the excitement of Little Phoenix going out for the first time, Shen Pei nodded: "That's true."

The Lianhua Secret Realm Grand Competition is a grand event once every ten years in the cultivation world. Elite elders from all factions gather here. If there is no scene with a high enough cultivation level, God knows what troubles will arise.

But judging from the normal and normal situation when he first entered the city, the Lord of Canglan City probably hasn't discovered the identity of his cheap uncle.

The previous competitions have never been absent, and there is no need to make a reservation. The largest inn in Canglan City will naturally reserve a room for the Misty Dao Sect, but this year's team has an extra Xuanyi, and it is a coincidence that it is missing at the end. slots.

In a team of 13 people, the ten disciples who participated in the big competition all shared a room in pairs. Only the two accompanying elders, Shen Pei and Yu Hanzhou, were assigned to separate guest rooms as usual.

Xuxu glanced at the man standing next to him, Shen Pei originally wanted to "take advantage of the fire", and took advantage of the opportunity to have a sweet bed together, but before he realized it, the other party seemed to be in a trance, without even responding with his eyes.

Monk Zhang Er was confused, Shen Pei murmured: 【...Is he hiding from me recently? 】

Although the two of them still walked together as agreed on this journey, he obviously felt that the other party was more reticent, often distracted, wandering around the large army, as if he was escaping from something.

What went wrong?Could it be that he said something about tigers and wolves in his sleep?

He has never had a hobby of forcing others, although the young man in white looks a little dazed, but still decides to follow his uncle's wishes.

Unexpectedly, before he could open his mouth, Yu Hanzhou, who is upright by nature, jumped out: "Senior has a noble status, so naturally he wants to live in a room alone. Shen Pei and I should squeeze together."

Look down and see, Elder Yu and Senior Brother Shen started the entanglement in the way of swordsmanship. Everyone in the Misty Dao Sect has heard of it for a long time. Upon hearing this, several disciples headed by Li Zhu secretly exchanged glances several times. It was only short of a "wow" to boo aloud.

Knowing that the union Yu Hanzhou was looking for was nothing more than taking him back to the mountains to compete with swords every day, Shen Pei, who was open-hearted, opened his mouth, and was about to answer when someone silenced him.

"There is a difference between closeness and closeness. It is more appropriate for me to live with my nephew and nephew." Xuan Yi always behaved like a gentleman to the outside world. Xuan Yi turned his head to look at Yu Hanzhou, as if he was really asking, "Do you have any objections to this arrangement?" ?”

Originally, he didn't think too much about other directions. Yu Hanzhou shook his head when he heard the solution proposed by the master. His attitude was very cooperative, and he didn't realize what kind of opportunity he had missed.

Li Zhu Youyou, who was as big as a little ghost, sighed: "No wonder..."

No wonder Elder Yu has not been able to catch up with Senior Brother Shen. This reaction, this EQ, is like an elm head.

The restraint was not lifted until he entered the room. The young man in white didn't even sit down, showing that he was angry.

He set up a soundproof barrier at random, folded his arms, frowned and asked, "Uncle Master, what does this mean?"

"What do you mean?" Shi Shiran brushed off his clothes and sat down at the table, Xuanyi's face remained unchanged, and he slowed down his speech, implying something, "What is a nephew who promised to share a room with a male cultivator who wants to join you? mean?"

The double cultivation of Zhenger and Bajing is normal in the eyes of Zhengdao, and he has some understanding of this matter. The tips of the white-clothed young man's ears turned red, and he was full of embarrassment and annoyance, but he still retorted stiffly: "Uncle Shi is worrying too much, Yu Hanzhou will definitely not will do things that are out of bounds.”

——At most, it was pulling him to talk about sword moves all night.

"Will never exceed the rules?" Xuan Yi seemed to feel that the young man's words were childish and funny, and Xuan Yi raised his eyes, the corners of his lips curved upwards, but the fingertips holding the teacup turned white with force, "You trust him like that?"

Believe in a man who coveted you early?

Faintly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, the young man in white didn't stop talking, but unconsciously lowered his voice: "The sword is like a man, I just feel..."

The sound in the ears became smaller and smaller, seeing the young man shut his mouth while he was talking, Xuan Yi smirked and raised his eyebrows: "Continue."

Shen Langlang, who was gradually becoming cowardly: ...I dare.

Your old eyes almost stare right through me, OK?

"I just think Uncle Master's teachings seem to make sense," the young man immediately changed his tone, thinking about the stupid trick that the other party had just performed on him. Although he admitted his cowardice, he still held his chin up , try to make up for some face. "...Even, one person once, merit and demerit equal."

The gloom around him quickly faded away, Xuan Yi looked at the other party's appearance that might be frightened to run away at any time, suddenly waved and smiled, and did not put any pressure on the young man: "Come on."

The scent of the high-quality spiritual tea slowly dissipated along with the curling heat. The young man who was greedy and afraid of the cold only hesitated for a second before succumbing to the other party's subtle overtures.

Before arriving in Canglan City, he never thought about sleeping with others. Shen Pei stuffed a lot of pillows and beddings of different fabrics in the storage bag, but he didn't expect to bring another bed.

The evening in early winter always comes very quickly. Seeing that the sky outside has already faded to black, the young man in white looked at the bathtub behind the screen and at the only one bed, looking quite restless.

Bathing... after the establishment of the foundation, it will not be stained with mortal dust, and it can barely be skipped;

But what if he really wanted to rest?

It was very strange for two big men with different generations, whether they were sleeping on the same couch or meditating on the bed together.

Knowing that the other party usually has the habit of sleeping like ordinary people, Xuan Yi deliberately sat at the end of the bed until the young man wrinkled his face into a bun, and then slowly got up: "Come here."

"The bed is for you."

He never expected that today's uncle could be so talkative. The young man in white heaved a sigh of relief, and happily took out his usual jade pillow and brocade quilt, quickly took off his shoes and socks and got in.

The moonlight was faint, and the surroundings were also faintly familiar with the calming scent, but looking at the figure of the man sitting at the table, Shen Pei tossed and turned several times, but he failed to fall asleep:

Practitioners are used to meditating. It's not that he feels sorry for the other person's back, it's just that there is a living creature that can't even hear the sound of breathing sitting in the room. It really looks like a horror movie. Hey!

But having said that, this man's palm is very hot.

Suddenly remembering the body temperature of the man when he put his hand on his forehead, the young man in white muttered something in a low voice, and lifted the brocade quilt in a broken pot: "Uncle Master..."

"It's even deeper and heavy, otherwise, you'd better come up and sleep."