Lin Chongyu came back to his senses, his first appearance recorded in the spiritual book has also ended.

Brother Jiang switched to the next match.

After watching each scene, Lin Chongyu yawned and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, let's just watch the final duel."

Because Master only appeared at the last moment.

Brother Jiang skipped straight to the last match with a face full of regret.

The biggest thing to watch every year in the sect competition is who is No.1.There was a time when this sect had a big score and was not really worth seeing. No. 1 was Gongsun Ling every year.

Ever since Gongsun Ling's cultivation surpassed the limit of the sect competition, the fun of guessing the sect competition No. 1 returned to Fengyanshan's underground casino.

Lin Chongyu, who learned of the existence of this casino, silently suppressed his own five hundred spirit stones—this was his entire family property.

Of course, he who mastered the wealth code finally won back in multiples.

How could he lose? If he loses, he won't be able to apprentice!So you must press yourself to win, this was Lin Chongyu's original idea.

Speaking of this, Lin Chongyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he entered Fengyan Mountain's "casino" by reciting a few mantras from memory.

On the surface, Fengyan Mountain prohibits students from gambling, but there are policies above and countermeasures below.This "casino" is an invisible interface built by an unknown disciple with his friends during a martial arts competition, and can only be seen through the correct spell.

Lin Chongyu looked at the thing in front of him, which was similar to the web page of his previous life, and couldn't help feeling that human wisdom is really endless.

There was a faint white-gold light in Lin Chongyu's eyes, and he flipped through the interface called the casino with his mind, which was actually just a nihilistic and controllable interface.

The bet on who is the No.1 of this year's big competition is at the first sight.

Lin Chongyu looked at the current situation, [-]% of the people overwhelmed Shen Heting.

Such a one-sided situation seems to have lost the fun.

Lin Chongyu complained secretly, and continued to read.

[-]% of the people suppressed Zhuo Qingwen, and the last [-]% of the people suppressed it was more chaotic.

In that [-]% chaos, Lin Chongyu saw his name, uh... Lin Ermao's name.

The number of votes is not low, at least in the remaining [-]%, it's a bit like riding the dust.

He looked at the reason of the person who beat him to win.

"Because he looks the same as Brother Lin, and has the same surname."

"He is the Lord's disciple, he has a great chance of winning!"

"The name Ermao is fresh and refined at first glance! No.1 must be him!"

Lin Chongyu shook his hands, seeing that the odds were not low, he thought to himself, aren't you messing around?Don't blame me if you lose, I abstained.

Lin Chongyu followed the crowd and suppressed Shen Heting, then retreated indifferently, glanced at the scene in the spiritual book in front of Brother Jiang, um, the master hasn't appeared yet.

Senior Brother Jiang seemed to be very happy watching, and the excitement almost overflowed his eyes.

"That..." Lin Chongyu said to Senior Brother Jiang, "Senior Brother Jiang, can I sign up again?"

Brother Jiang didn't hear it.

Lin Chongyu shouted loudly: "Brother Jiang!"

Brother Jiang picked out his ears, as if he disliked the noise, he gambled on his ears and didn't let go.

Lin Chongyu: "..."

He looked at the magnified spiritual book again with a blank expression.

He put the long sword on the opponent's neck, and said arrogantly: "You lost."

Lin Chongyu was startled, did he really say such a cool line?

But he has to declare first that he is not arrogant at all, it's just that the lines match the scene too well, and it's just the effect created by the environment!

In fact, he just seemed rude because he wanted to end his apprenticeship quickly...

Well, Lin Chongyu, who received compulsory education from the transitional dust fairy, said that it was his fault, and he should respect his opponent and say "acceptance".

Therefore, it is understandable that the other party is the favored one of heaven and is not convinced to launch a sneak attack.

"I don't accept it. If you don't step down, you haven't lost." The other party said coldly, and then a hidden weapon flew over.Lin Chongyu was excited because of the master who appeared on the elder's seat at this time, and then accidentally hit his hidden weapon.

Lin Chongyu looked at the master who entered the edge of the screen, and thought to himself that the master 17 years ago was not much different from now.

To say it is different, it seems that the color of the clothes is different.

At that time, Master still liked to wear white clothes, but now most of them wear red and black clothes.

like a monster.

But Lin Chongyu liked it.

Hidden by a hidden weapon, there is a medicine in the hidden weapon that makes people dizzy for a short time, but the situation in the battle changes rapidly, even if it is only for a short time, it can determine the outcome.

"He deserves to be expelled, using such indecent means." Senior Brother Jiang said humanely.

"That's right." Brother Jiang agreed.

Lin Chongyu looked at Senior Brother Jiang's finger that was still playing with his ears, and thought to himself, your old man's hearing is not very good?

He touched his chin and thought, this sect is interesting, does everyone have two faces?

When he was complaining, Lin Chongyu seemed to have forgotten that he seemed to have three, four, five, six, seven or eight faces...

In the picture on the spiritual book, Lin Chongyu suddenly raised his hand to support his forehead.At this moment, the opponent retreated a few steps and then slammed the fire on Lin Chongyu's head.

There was silence in the audience, eyes locked on Lin Chongyu above the ring, holding his breath.

But to this extent, there is almost no possibility of avoiding it.What's more, looking at his state, it seems that he has not fully recovered from the dizziness.

It's a pity that the legend of the outer disciples sweeping Fengyan Mountain could have been created, but it didn't stop there.

However, at least the head of the sect and all the elders have seen his strength.Although the legendary story has left regrets, at least the future life of the young man himself will surely go smoothly and brilliantly.

The fireball contained the opponent's huge spiritual power, which was much higher than He Bichu's level.

It is indeed the object that everyone in the game is optimistic about.

The moment the fireball was about to hit, his mind had already returned to normal, and his mind was no longer dizzy, but it was too late.

Lin Chongyu stared directly at the fireball that was about to hit his forehead in the next second without any change in expression, the golden light of the fireball was reflected in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Flames blazed, covering the entire arena.

The head of the sect sighed, and flew down to rescue Lin Chongyu.Halfway through the flight, before landing, he froze his body.

In the sea of ​​flames in the arena, a young boy stepped out of it. He had brown pupils, which were as bright as stars reflected in the flames.He held a sharp sword in his hand, and his whole body glowed with milky white light.He was dressed in the most common gray clothing of outer disciples, and his unconcealable indifference confronted the raging fire, hitting the eyes and altar of everyone present.

However, a bigger shock is yet to come.

The boy soared into the air, so fast that it was impossible for the opponent to react.In his astonished eyes, the long sword's cold light and fire light alternated. After dodging twice hastily, he was stabbed in the shoulder with a "chi".

The long sword was pulled out, and the white blade was dyed red.The huge impact spiritual force pushed him off the ring.

There was a dead silence.After a while, there was a burst of thunderous applause.

The young man has jumped from a low-level outer disciple to the young genius who has attracted the most attention. Standing on the high ring, he is full of vigor and glory.

There is no doubt that he will become Feng Yanshan's inner disciple and enjoy the best resources and conditions.As for apprenticeship, even the head of the sect offered him an olive branch.

Lin Chongyu looked over the gaps in the arms of the crowd and looked in the direction of Gongsun Ling.

Although he was much taller than his peers, he looked small and short in front of adults.

Unable to see the person he wanted to see, Lin Chongyu pursed his lips.

He only saw a piece of clothing, which disappeared in the gap between the crowd.As soon as he was in a hurry, he pushed aside the people in front of him, nimbly sneaked over, stumbling along the way and galloping to follow.

Seeing the figure approaching in front of him, he quickly shouted: "Honorable Master, wait!"

The figure in front stopped, but did not look back.

Lin Chongyu walked around to him, blocking his way.

Since the accident, Gongsun Mausoleum rarely came out to move around.At that time, his Lengwu Peak was already under the name of the Second Elder, and the Second Elder allowed him to live in a remote courtyard in Lengwu Peak like a charity.

Today is the last day of the sect competition, except for the arena, it is extremely deserted everywhere. He practiced sword all night, so he wanted to take advantage of the desertedness and less people to wander around.

I don't want to bump into the head of the house who just left.

"Master." Gongsun Ling called out lightly.Although the master-student relationship is no longer what it used to be, the name of the master-student is still there.

The master looked at him and said in a deep voice, "You come too."

There was no one on this road, and Gongsun Ling and the head were walking one after the other.

"Don't hate me." On the way, the head said.

"how come."

The head of the sect turned his head and glanced at this little disciple who was clearly in a desperate situation but still kept his back straight. He couldn't help but feel that it was a pity that such a character, if there was no...

"You can't practice anymore, but Fengyan Mountain still needs support. If such a big sect loses, it's not just you who will suffer. Tens of thousands of disciples and disciples will all be bullied."

Gongsun Ling lowered his eyelashes and said nothing.

"The destruction of your spiritual root has nothing to do with Ruan Ye. As a teacher, it's not that I don't want to make decisions for you...it's just..."

"Stop talking." Gongsun Ling interrupted the conversation between the two in a cold voice.

Ruan Ye is the second elder, and before Gongsun Ling entered the sect, he was the most favored candidate for the heir.

The talent shown by Gongsun Ling after entering the school made him feel the crisis. After the head entrusted Gongsun Ling with important tasks again and again, he finally couldn't sit still and plotted against Gongsun Ling.

In this matter, the master and the apprentice once had a big quarrel, and this quarrel was also the real reason for the breakdown of their relationship.

Both of them suddenly remembered the scene of the quarrel.

"Is it in your eyes that only strength is the most important thing, even if the other party uses bad means to destroy others?"

The master remained silent.

Facing the ruthless and indifferent appearance of the head, Gongsun Ling suddenly raised one corner of his mouth and sneered: "Fengyan Mountain has a head like this, and it is not far from defeat."

It was the first time that the sect leader was offended by such contempt and cursed the sect he valued the most in his life. Suddenly, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he glared: "Get out!"

Gongsun Ling didn't say much, just sneered and left without looking back.

After so long, the two finally walked together to talk calmly.

"I will let Ruan Ye's people move out of Lengwu Peak..."

"No need."

Gongsun Ling's attitude was indifferent, and the head of the sect was so bet that he was speechless.It didn't take long for them to walk to a mountain gate. Amidst the noisy voices on the other side of the mountain gate, Gongsun Ling looked at the back of the master and suddenly said in a low voice: "If it were me, I would never let my disciple suffer such a wrong."

The head of the sect paused for a moment, then pretended not to hear, and strode forward.Gongsun Ling sneered and walked in.

At the end of the sect competition, Gongsun Ling realized that he was bored, so he turned around and left.Unexpectedly, he was stopped without taking two steps.

He stopped and looked at the thin boy in front of him.The other party's light-colored lips, which seemed to be lacking in blood, opened and closed.

It was extremely quiet.

After a while, Gongsun Ling repeated the other party's words: "Do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

The boy's eyes were big and bright, his long eyelashes flickered twice, sincerely and earnestly: "Is it okay?"

"Why?" Gongsun Ling asked the common question of the people around him.

The young man curled his mouth and smiled, his eyes showed a completely different look from that of the battle just now, gentle, innocent, and perhaps... Rumu.

The boy's voice was as clear as water flowing into the dusty and dry soil.

"Thank you?"

……

The picture on the spiritual book suddenly became blurred, and finally turned into a foggy mass.

So much for the record.

Lin Chongyu looked away regretfully.

"Senior brother Jiang, thank you very much."

Brother Jiang was also satisfied: "You're welcome."

"Then trouble Senior Brother Jiang to help me add my name, I won't abstain."

"Uh...this..."

"what happened?"

Brother Jiang pointed to the sky.

Lin Chongyu looked up, only to see that the sky was already dark, Senior Brother Jiang said: "It's late, we've been watching all day."

Lin Chongyu: "..."

I'm sorry, brothers and sisters who are optimistic about me, the spirit stones you put in the game are destined to never return.

Lin Chongyu walked into the arena from the back mountain gate with peace of mind, looked around at the front seats, locked his eyes on the master, and slipped past.

"Master." Lin Chongyu squatted and ran to the side of the master's mat, but didn't stand up at all, squatting at the master's feet, grabbing the corner of the master's clothes with both hands.

Gongsun Ling looked down at him for a while, then stretched out his hands to stroke the messy hair on his forehead.

"Where did you go?"

Lin Chongyu remembered that he had secretly abandoned the game, and he was not ashamed to say it, so he just mentioned it casually, and then talked about the spiritual book records that he and Senior Brother Jiang had read all day.

"Master, you were so good-looking before!" After finishing speaking, he felt that his words were not quite right, and added, "Of course you are so good-looking now."

Gongsun Ling picked a fresh and juicy spiritual fruit from the fruit plate in front of him, peeled it, and then fed it to the little apprentice squatting at his feet.

The fingers were touched by the soft lips, and Gongsun Ling's eyes with drooping eyelids appeared dark swirls.

His eyes moved up slightly from the lips containing the spiritual fruit, and met Lin Chongyu's bright and moist eyes.

Staring at each other for a moment, Lin Chongyu blinked, the tip of his tongue moved slightly, and lightly licked the fingertip that delivered the flesh.

The next moment, Lin Chongyu was pulled up by Master's hand, and then wrapped into his arms.

"Master, Master..." Lin Chongyu whispered, "Everyone is watching!"

Gongsun Ling lowered his head and rubbed against his hair, and said in a low voice, "Just look at it."

"What's the meaning?"

Gongsun Ling gathered his arms, and tightened Lin Chongyu into his arms.

"I've spoiled you for too long, you won't forget your identity, right? Huh?"

Lin Chongyu was lost in thought.

His identities... there are many.Apprentice, lover, stand-in, male favorite, etc.

Lin Chongyu turned his head, and most of his face was pressed against the generous and warm chest of the master. He repeated these identities, and then asked: "Which one is it?"

Gongsun Ling held the person in his arms, his throat was a little dry.He tilted his head close to Lin Chongyu's ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "Beloved."

Lin Chongyu's ears were hot as if they were on fire.He dodged for a while, and couldn't help but glanced left and right twice.Everyone seems to be seriously watching the competition on the stage.

"...Are you going to act again?"

Gongsun Ling looked at him without speaking, there was a hint of teasing and teasing in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but there was also a kind of pampering and love that couldn't be concealed.

Lin Chongyu's face became hot again.

The brain short-circuited and turned, Lin Chongyu seemed to understand again!

He leaned in the arms of the master, and supported the chest of the master with both hands: "Respect, lord..."

Gongsun Ling gave a deep nasal "hmm".

After shouting two words, Master, Lin Chongyu's ears turned red, and he said in a low voice, "Master, Master...does it have to be... male favorite? What's the matter?"

Gongsun Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, then nodded solemnly: "Yes, there are circumstances, I'm afraid we have to fake the show."

Lin Chongyu: "..."

In a moment, the car in his head was already on the highway, such as how the real male pet will be treated.After thinking about it for a while, his voice has become stiff and dry.

"Is...here?"

Gongsun Ling glanced at Lin Chongyu's red earlobes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't hold back a smile, suppressing the raised arc.

He hugged him even tighter, then rubbed his head, and chuckled softly: "You're kidding."

Lin Chongyu breathed a sigh of relief, and was immediately a little annoyed by the laughter. He raised his eyes and stared at the master, but the corners of his eyes were stained with a blush, this look was affectionate and very provocative.

Gongsun Ling only glanced at it, his throat rolled up and down, and he didn't dare to look again.He pressed Lin Chongyu's head into his arms: "Go back and deal with you."

Lin Chongyu chuckled twice.

Gongsun Ling asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Chongyu's muffled laughing voice came from Gongsunling's clothes: "Master, you are so cute."

Gongsun Ling laughed, it was the first time someone used the word cute to describe him.

"I'm getting bolder, huh?" Gongsunling raised his chin slightly, and rubbed it against his hair again. The dense and soft touch spread from his chin all the way to the bottom of his heart, itching, "It seems that I've been really too late recently." I spoil you. Even the master dares to laugh."

Gongsun Ling half-truthfully said: "I owe it to you."

Lin Chongyu was immediately obedient, and looked at him eagerly: "Then... beg for mercy?"

"What do you think?"

"What do you think?"

Gongsun Ling pointed him out: "What do you think is the best way to ask for forgiveness?"

"I think..." Lin Chongyu straightened his body and stretched his neck to reach Gongsunling's ears.

Gongsun Ling wrapped his arms around his waist to support him, and listened to him talking in his ear.

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