Mozun just wants to steal the teacher

Bai Yu Jing Xing

"I had a dream, a dream...you did that to me."

"No, you read it wrong."

His face was burning so badly, Tang Juan turned around and wanted to run away, before asking him why he was here.

Yan Huiqing took his arm, with a half-smile: "I haven't seen you all night, why are there so many birth points?"

The smell of alcohol on his body has been washed away, leaving only the embarrassing fantasy and the sticky feeling left in the morning.

Tang Juan couldn't adapt to the unique and profound experience. He didn't understand the reason for this feeling, and subconsciously wanted to avoid the source of all this.

Tang Juan shook off his hand and shouted, "Let go, we didn't know each other well."

Yan Huiqing was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with some surprise, as if he didn't understand why he had such a big reaction.

"Unfamiliar?"

"Unfamiliar!"

Yan Huiqing smiled frivolously: "Say it again, are we familiar with each other?"

Tang Juan's heart tightened, he straightened his neck and said, "If you're not familiar with it, you're not familiar with it!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that his reaction seemed to be too big, and he secretly raised his eyes to look at Yan Huiqing: "I don't, and that's not what I meant."

Yan Huiqing didn't take it seriously, and took advantage of the situation to hook his neck: "I understand, since you don't feel familiar, let's get acquainted."

Tang Juan: "?!"

After leaving the Faraway Star Garden, I met many disciples of the Lingling Sect, and many of them looked at the two of them curiously.

The thousand-year-old puppet corpse in Liuhe Ghost Mountain was eliminated, Yan Huiqing became famous in the Lingling sect and even in the world of comprehension, and Tang Juan, as an assistant, also attracted the attention of many people.

He was chosen by the Supreme Immortal at the apprentice selection ceremony, and he was very popular at the apprenticeship ceremony, and was favored by the elders. As soon as he entered the Yueling Sect, Tang Juan became a man of the hour.

This time he solved the evil spirits in Liuhe Ghost Mountain and Qingcheng, and now he is a role model for the sect's disciples to follow.

After leaving Yueling Mountain for more than a month, the flowers and trees on the mountain have changed, and the buds bloomed and withered, leaving only the luxuriant branches and leaves.

Yan Huiqing walked around and looked around, he looked like a newcomer.

Tang Juan couldn't free his arm, and said angrily, "It's not like I haven't been here before, it's just like that."

"Where are you pretending?" Yan Huiqing pinched his shoulder, "It wasn't like this when I came here."

The two whispered quietly, not paying any attention to the gazes of the nearby disciples.

Since Tang Juan joined the Reading Spirit Sect, he rarely communicated with the disciples in the sect.As time passed, rumors spread among the brothers and sisters that he was not easy to get along with, and had a cold temperament, which was exactly the same as the Supreme Immortal Venerable.

Seeing Tang Juan and Yan Huiqing's intimate behavior, everyone's jaws dropped in shock.

Tang Juan was ignorant and focused on keeping a distance from Yan Huiqing. If he got too close, he would always think of the dream he had last night.

Absurd and real dream, as if it really happened.

After coming out of the Yuanyuan Xingyuan, he wandered in the direction of the Zongmen Hall, and after walking for a long time, he saw a group of people surrounded by the dojo.

There was a crisp sound as the weapons collided.

Yan Huiqing looked around curiously: "What are you doing over there?"

Tang Juan shook his head: "I don't know, can you let go of your arms?"

Yan Huiqingquan pretended not to hear this, and led him to the crowd: "Let's join in the fun."

Tang Juan: "..."

Yan Huiqing squeezed into the crowd enthusiastically, and pulled Tang Juan by the way, as if swearing not to let go.

"Why don't you care about fellow apprentices at all, it's not good to be too independent."

"Walk around in the sect if you have nothing to do, and build a good relationship with the brothers, so as not to be in danger in the future, no one will help you."

Tang Juan glanced at him and sneered, "Do I need their help?"

He is a majestic demon, and he disdains to associate with righteous monks.

Yan Huiqing clicked his tongue twice, and looked at him jokingly: "I don't need them, do I need it?"

Tang Juan froze for a moment, then said with a cold face, "I don't need you either."

"Oh, you can use me."

"No need!"

"Okay, I don't know what you're thinking, but I just like to talk ironically."

"Uh..." Tang Juan felt that he couldn't get along with him, so he turned his head and patted the disciple next to him, and asked, "What are they doing?"

The disciple said: "The competition will soon be held every three years, and the monk with the strongest ability must be selected to represent the sect to participate in the competition."

Yan Huiqing leaned over and interjected: "The Zongmen Dabi?"

In the original novel, Tang Juan represented the Lingling Sect to participate in the sect competition. He singled out the monks from all the sects and won the first place.

Tang Juan became a god after hundreds of battles in the Zongmen Grand Competition. This is a full-text climax after he subdued the puppet corpse, and he used the protagonist's halo to the extreme.

Yan Huiqing is no longer worried about the so-called harem, and Xiao Mumu always misses him when he is drunk, and he can't let others go in his heart, so he will definitely not accept the harem.

What he was worried about was whether this part of the plot would also collapse.

"you have heard?"

"I've heard a little bit that the Zongmen Grand Competition is a grand event of the orthodox sect. All sects will select a new generation of disciples to participate. The ring challenge system is adopted, and the winner gets points. Prepared rewards."

Tang Juan's eyes lit up: "What reward?"

Yan Huiqing shook his head: "Not necessarily, but it's definitely a good thing."

The disciple next to him echoed: "That's right, the rewards for each Zongmen Grand Competition are different, but there is a fixed reward, which is the reincarnation fruit that can live to the death."

Yan Huiqing narrowed his eyes.

The fruit of reincarnation has appeared in novels. It is not as powerful as it is exaggerated. It cannot live to the death of human flesh and bones. It can only prolong life for a period of time, but this is considered a miracle.

After Tang Juan won the first place in the Zongmen Grand Competition, one of the prizes he won was a reincarnation fruit.

It was mentioned in the novel that there was a beauty in Tang Juan's harem who seemed to be in the palace and was very much loved by him.

But her health is not good, she is a sick beauty, and later this reincarnation fruit was used by Tang Juan on this sick beauty.

Yan Huiqing was deeply impressed by this plot, because the direction of the plot is not an ordinary novel plot. The sick beauty did not survive, and the ending was death.

The ending of the novel is fully written. The sick beauty is Tang Juan's own confession, the person she loves the most.

It is white moonlight, and it is also a cinnabar mole.

Can only survive in memory.

The sparring in the dojo stopped at some point, Shi Siqiao put away the long/whip, looked around, and was taken aback: "Tang Juan, when did you come back?"

Tang Juan had a fair impression of her, and nodded slightly: "I just came back yesterday."

Yan Huiqing looked over and met his master Siqiao's scrutinizing gaze. He hooked his lips and smiled.

Shi Siqiao froze for a moment, then nodded to him.

Not seeing her for more than a month, Shi Siqiao is not as willful and pampered as before, she has lost her little daughter's temper and has become a lot more generous.

The most important thing is that the way he looks at Tang Juan has changed, there is no admiration in the novel, nor the hostility before, it is very peaceful.

It seems that that spar had a great impact on her, and the subsequent confinement really had an effect.

The current Shi Siqiao is worthy of the position of the elder sister of Yue Lingzong.

Yan Huiqing has always admired capable people, Shi Siqiao is a talented person, aside from other prejudices, he admires this girl very much.

Shi Siqiao quickly returned to normal, and thought for a while: "Tang Juan, why don't you come to compete with each other? You are also a disciple of Yue Lingzong. If you win, you can represent the sect in the competition."

Tang Juan was a little moved: "How many places are there in the Zongmen Grand Competition?"

"One." Shi Siqiao flexed his wrist, "If you want to participate, you have to beat us."

This is a supreme honor. The monks who can participate in the competition are all the best of the sects, after the competition.

Even if they don't come out on top, they'll be rookie celebrities, so everyone wants to get involved.

The disciples in Yue Lingzong hadn't competed yet. Hearing Shi Siqiao's words, several of them frowned.

They may have heard about Tang Juan's removal of evil spirits, and they are not very happy that such a strong opponent has come.

Tang Juan was eager to try, wanted to play, but then backed away: "Do you think I want to participate?"

Yan Huiqing was stopped by the question: "Are you sure you want to listen to me?"

"I didn't listen to you, so I'll ask you." Tang Juan snorted lightly, with a slight twist in his movements, "I may not necessarily listen to your opinion."

Yan Huiqing laughed: "Participate, there will be rewards if you win."

The young man in front of him was like a tsundere cat, who disliked his integrity, clearly longed for it, but refused awkwardly.

Yan Huiqing secretly sighed inwardly, and sighed with the system: "He is too cute."

system:"……"

Dear host, are you blind, what is so cute about a big man?

Tang Juan visibly jumped a little, and raised his head: "I think so too. I'm not listening to you."

Yan Huiqing was very cooperative: "Yes, yes, yes..."

Tang Juan was very satisfied with his attitude. He had just taken two steps when he was pulled by his hand again.

He sighed helplessly: "I'll just go and learn from each other, why are you so clingy?"

Yan Huiqing burst out laughing, and whispered to him: "You misunderstood, I just want to tell you, don't use the bone staff."

The evil soldiers refined by sacrificing thousands of souls are as harmful as puppet corpses. If righteous monks find out, they will set off an uproar.

Tang Juan froze for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I see."

He and the disciple next to him borrowed a sword, and then walked into the dojo.

Compared with other sects, Yueling Sect is very powerful in some aspects. For example, the number of places in the competition is not appointed by the suzerain and the elders, and the selection is also organized by the disciples spontaneously.

This method is the most fair, and it eliminates the problem of the suzerain and the elders blocking people from the root, and it is more convincing to the disciples.

Anyway, Tang Juan would definitely win in the end, and Yan Huiqing didn't pay much attention to the situation in the dojo, arguing with the system every now and then.

"Isn't he cute?"

"Do not."

"You're blind. His ears turned red when he found out that he was being passionate. How cute."

"Host, don't you think Shi Siqiao is cuter than him?"

The system silently slandered: At least Shi Siqiao is a girl, beautiful and cute.

"It's different. Shi Siqiao is ordinary and cute that everyone thinks is cute, but Tang Juan is special and cute that only I think."

"I don't know."

Yan Huiqing smiled: "It's okay, as long as I understand."

It doesn't matter what others think, as long as he thinks Tang Juan is cute.

The results of the sparring came out soon, and Tang Juan won a complete victory.

To be honest, he was bullying people when he sparred with these disciples.Now that there is no restriction of suppressing the spirit fruit, Tang Juan's cultivation has fully recovered, even if he fights with Shi Fengchun or the elders, he will not be at a disadvantage.

Master Mozun was not ashamed, but proud, and returned proudly, returning the sword to the disciple beside him.

Shi Siqiao came over: "Tang Juan, you have become much stronger."

She had just finished her retreat and came directly to participate in the competition and selection. She hadn't heard any news about Tang Juan, and she didn't know what he had gone through.

"You are also very strong." Tang Juan paused, then added, "You are stronger than before."

Shi Siqiao choked, and smiled wryly: "But it's still not as good as you."

Ever since she was defeated by Tang Juan, she had come to her senses and practiced hard every day in order to be able to defeat him one day, which had almost become her obsession.

Tang Juan is worthy of the title of "Wood". Hearing the words, he did not comfort her, but nodded in agreement: "It is indeed not as good as me. You and I are still far behind."

Your father's teacher Fengchun is not as good as mine.

Considering Shi Siqiao's feelings, Tang Juan didn't say this.

These words were really infuriating, Shi Siqiao's unwillingness and frustration disappeared, and he said expressionlessly: "It's just that I'm not as good as you now, but one day I will definitely be able to surpass you."

The proud female nun put away her long/whip and left with her head held high.

Tang Juan looked puzzled, not understanding why she suddenly changed her face, turned around and walked towards Yan Huiqing.

Yan Huiqing had a panoramic view of everything, sympathized with Shi Siqiao quite a bit, and cursed stupidly in his heart.

Yan Huiqing clapped his hands and boasted, "It's amazing..."

Tang Juan turned his head slightly, and there was a little embarrassment in his ears: "Ahem, it's okay."

He was so proud in front of the girls that he seemed to be provoking trouble, but he became humble in the face of Yan Huiqing's extremely perfunctory compliment.

Yan Huiqing's heart softened, and he whispered: "I saw it, it's great, you singled out so many disciples, you won a complete victory, and the disciples onlookers all regard you as the goal of hard work."

As for whether it was bullying, Yan Huiqing's EQ was higher than that of a certain piece of wood, and he didn't mention this.

Leaving the dojo, and some distance away from his disciples, Tang Juan replied hesitantly, "I'm so good, how do I compare to you?"

Yan Huiqing didn't know, so: "Compare with me?"

The mountain at the back of Lingling Sect is secluded, and there is no one around.

Tang Juan turned around and looked at him squarely: "Yan Huiqing, fight with me."

The sound of birdsong leaked from the gaps in the leaves, and it took Yan Huiqing a long time to find his own voice: "Are you serious?"

"I'm serious." Tang Juan flexed his wrist and took a few steps back, "I've always wanted to fight you once, but I couldn't find a suitable opportunity. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Let's do it now."

Before Yan Huiqing could refuse, he attacked.

Bare hands, no bone sticks, no weapons, it is many times more fair than the previous sparring.

Yan Huiqing was forced to make a move, catching his attack.

In my mind, the system was saying sarcastic words: "Host, do you think Tang Juan is still cute?"

Yan Huiqing: "..."

Yan Huiqing has a general idea of ​​Tang Juan's level, and he doesn't know if he can beat him in a real fight, but judging from the situation of the fight, Tang Juan doesn't seem to be doing his best.

In Yan Huiqing's cognition, fighting without going all out is flirting.

After beating and beating, he couldn't control the rogue genes in his body, and started to use his hands and feet.

Tang Juan didn't notice it at first, until Yan Huiqing pinched his waist, his movements froze, and he suddenly reacted.

In the dream, those hands pinched his waist like this, and the pain catalyzed the stimulation, making all the sensations more impactful.

"Yan Huiqing, you are shameless!"

Tang Juan turned back a distance away, his face flushed with anger.

Yan Huiqing was a little surprised: "What's wrong with me?"

He asked himself that his movements were not too much, and according to the slowness of Xiaomu, it was impossible to find the clues.

"You're a hooligan, a disciple!" Tang Juan gritted his teeth.

Yan Huiqing felt inexplicably that "there is a fool in my family who has just grown up", and he was very pleased: "How did you see it?"

The Mozun became very angry, he said everything, he didn't care whether he was ashamed or not: "You touch my waist, you must be thinking about that kind of thing."

Yan Huiqing raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Tang Juan described the movement in his mind: "It's just...pressing me, and rubbing against my leg with that!"

Yan Huiqing was startled, and his expression darkened instantly: "Who told you this?"

Tang Juan is a blank slate in terms of love/matter, and it is impossible to know these gestures.

When he was in Yaoshagu, Wenxing Wenyue and Guzhu planned to prescribe medicine, and he and Tang Juan used that posture.

But that was before the time and space were reversed, everything started again, Tang Juan couldn't possibly know.

Seeing that Tang Juan's expression was not vague, he seemed to understand this posture.

Thinking of someone teaching him this, no matter how he taught him, Yan Huiqing wished he could kill that person.

His expression was so terrifying that Tang Juan flinched subconsciously: "No one told me, do you want to change the subject?"

Yan Huiqing walked towards him with a gloomy face: "Don't change the subject, if you don't explain clearly today, don't even think about leaving here."

With a wave of his hand, the thick spiritual power formed a barrier around them, enveloping the two of them, isolating vision and hearing.

This is a confined space.

Tang Juan realized belatedly that something seemed wrong with the person in front of him. He turned around and wanted to run, but he was blocked by the barrier just after he took two steps.

Unable to break through with spiritual power, Tang Juan's heart sank, and he looked at the person chasing him vigilantly: "Hurry up and take this."

Yan Huiqing pressed his shoulder, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged: "When will it be clear, when will I close the enchantment?"

Yan Huiqing held back his strength carefully, the pain on his shoulder was tolerable, Tang Juan looked confused and broke down, "What are you talking about?"

Just now he was accusing Yan Huiqing of playing hooliganism, why suddenly it became Yan Huiqing forcing him to confess?

"Tell me why you know those things, and how you use your legs."

The latter sentence was a bit like gnashing of teeth, and Tang Juan was shocked when he heard it, and he always felt like he was about to be bitten by the neck and bled to death.

"me……"

How should I put it, could it be that I dreamed about it?

There are traces of the spring dream, not to mention that he did that kind of thing after waking up, thinking of these, Tang Juan felt hard to say.

"Don't hesitate and be obedient."

It's not hard to hear anger in the lowered voice, Yan Huiqing's hand slid from the shoulder to the middle, caressing his neck.

Tang Juan's eyes drifted wildly, the more he didn't want to recall, the more those images filled his mind.

Obviously, the eyes couldn't see clearly in the dream, but the picture I imagined was even more embarrassing than what I saw with my own eyes.

Yan Huiqing's heart sank: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, just tell me which wild man taught you."

Tang Juan wouldn't be curious, it was definitely some rambunctious wild man who took the initiative to provoke Xiao Mu.

"Wild man?" Tang Juan had a strange expression, and the way he looked at him changed.

If you really want to talk about a wild man...

"Why, don't you want me to say that about him?"

Yan Huiqing was annoyed by this possibility, he didn't like Tang Juan's overprotection of another person.

Tang Juan simply denied this possibility, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, just say it, he is just a wild man, a shameless hooligan."

Yan Huiqing frowned, he didn't expect Tang Juan to be so kind.

The system said weakly: "Host, why do I feel that Tang Juan's attitude is not quite right."

Without the system reminding, Yan Huiqing also noticed it. The main reason is that Tang Juan looked at him too strangely, with sympathy mixed with contempt, and a little... schadenfreude?

An unbelievable thought flashed through his mind, and Yan Huiqing immediately vetoed it, impossible, absolutely impossible, how could there be a bug in the item card.

Yan Huiqing was anxious: "Quickly tell me, how did you know?"

Tang Juan was silent for a while, and said meaningfully: "I had a dream, dreaming...you did that to me."

……

Yan Huiqing pointed at himself and tried to force a smile: "Wild man?"

Tang Juan pursed his lips, couldn't hold back his smile, and had an expression of "I didn't say it, you said it yourself".

"The wild man turned out to be me." Yan Huiqing breathed a sigh of relief, tsk tsk, "Thanks to me."

Tang Juan: "??"

Yan Huiqing quickly adjusted his mood and put away the barrier: "Okay, let's go back."

Tang Juan was in a daze, followed him for a distance, and suddenly realized: "Yan Huiqing! You haven't said why you are doing something to me!"

-

The Zongmen Dabi was held in Baiyujing, Dongzhou, which is the first of the thirteen cities in Kyushu and where celebrities from all over the world gather.

Tang Juan participated in the competition on behalf of the Lingling Sect. Shi Fengchun walked with the two elders and brought many disciples to gain knowledge. Everyone sat in a flying boat.

Yan Huiqing was also among them.

Dongzhou Baiyujing is the first of the four famous scenic spots in the world, and he wanted to visit it a long time ago.

Yan Huiqing has a smooth personality, talking nonsense when seeing people, talking nonsense when seeing ghosts, and soon became friends with Shi Fengchun and others.

This identity is much more useful than the identity of Supreme Immortal Venerable. He doesn't like to carry it, and is very satisfied with the current state.

"Yan Daoyou is a casual cultivator. If you want to watch the competition, you might as well enter with us to save trouble."

"That's right, Dabi's tickets are expensive, don't waste that money."

"It doesn't matter if it's money or not. The point is that we have internal seats and the location is good..."

……

Shi Fengchun and the two elders talked to each other, earnestly and earnestly, as if they regarded Yan Huiqing as their own.

Yan Huiqing smiled and agreed.

Tang Juan frowned as he watched from the sidelines. After Shi Fengchun and the elder had left, he muttered, "Stingy..."

Yan Huiqing glanced at him, not to be outdone: "The prodigal..."

After preparing everything for the Zongmen Grand Competition in advance, everyone arranged to move in immediately after they arrived. Shi Fengchun deliberately asked Tang Juan and Yan Huiqing to build a good relationship, and assigned them to a room.

Before Tang Juan could say no, he was dragged by Yan Huiqing to go shopping.

Baiyujing is the most prosperous city in Dongzhou. There are all kinds of shops along the street. Yan Huiqing glanced at it and dragged Tang Juan straight to the north of the city.

He had asked the system a long time ago, and along the way, he wanted to take Tang Juan to that one-of-a-kind shop.

The author says:

I went to find a house to sign a contract today, time is a little tight, I came late, I will give out red envelopes to compensate, and I will show my heart——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!