Mozun just wants to steal the teacher

Zongmen Dabi

"We, Yan Tang, have a really hot temper."

Tang Juan was angry.

Yan Huiqing coaxed him all the way, but he didn't give him a good look. He pinched the sugar tiger with two missing ears and said nothing.

As a Demon Lord, Tang Juan has an unexpectedly good temper. He sleeps obediently when drunk, and won't make a scene when he is angry.

The more obedient she is, the more pitiful she is.

Yan Huiqing was helpless and amused, and when he thought of how wronged and complained he was before, his heart softened very much.

After returning to the inn, as soon as the door was closed, he threw him on the bed.

Tang Juan raised his arm in time to prevent the sugar tiger from touching the quilt: "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you angry and don't want to eat it?" Yan Huiqing glanced at the sugar tiger that was being held carefully, subtly displeased, "I like it so much, and I don't want to throw it away when I'm angry?"

Tang Juan was fierce like a little tiger whose tail was trampled on: "Who says I like it, I don't like other people's leftovers!"

As soon as the words came out, he felt even more aggrieved, he simply turned his head and closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

Yan Huiqing poked his face: "I only bit off one ear, not the rest."

He said this several times, but a certain awkward piece of wood never listened.

Yan Huiqing looked at the angry man, and he couldn't help it: "If you don't like it, then you don't want it. I'll buy you another one, okay?"

The person at the beginning suddenly opened his eyes, and slapped his hand away aggressively: "You want to take back what you gave me?"

Yan Huiqing quickly raised his hand: "No, I dare not snatch it."

The monks from various sects arrived one after another, the sound insulation effect of the inn is not good, and the sound outside is noisy.

The Zongmen Grand Competition will start tomorrow, and the opponent will be selected by drawing lots.

Yan Huiqing looked at the sky and begged for mercy: "It's getting late, you have to compete on stage tomorrow, you should rest first."

Tang Juan looked at him warily: "I won't sleep in the same bed with you."

Yan Huiqing paused when he got off the bed, and leaned closer: "Why, are you afraid that I will do what happened in your dream to you?"

Tang Juan looked embarrassed, and went to the bed along the side: "I'm going to practice, you can rest."

"Okay, you have to participate in the big competition tomorrow, so you need to keep your spirits up. You sleep on the bed." Yan Huiqing grabbed him and got out of bed.

Tang Juan was taken aback: "What about you?"

"Someone is afraid that I'm playing a hooligan, so I can only prove my innocence on the floor."

"Uh..." The room was arranged for two people, and there was a spare set of quilts. Yan Huiqing checked and found no extra quilts.

Just about to go to the inn to get a set, Tang Juan said, "Let's sleep together."

Yan Huiqing was not surprised, and turned to look at him: "Are you sure?"

Tang Juan wrapped Tanghuo with spiritual power, and stuck it in the crevice of the bed: "You like to sleep or not."

"Sleep, who said I won't sleep anymore." Yan Huiqing quickly hugged the quilt and went to bed, "Put it in, I'm afraid I'll fall."

Tang Juan was speechless for a while: "Then you go to sleep inside."

Yan Huiqing is as good as a follower: "Okay..."

After lying down, he blinked his eyes: "Are you sleeping well, will you sneak into my bed in the middle of the night?"

"Don't be shy, I allow you to drill, as far as our relationship is concerned, you can do to me what you dream about."

"But I'm a gentle and shy person, and I won't resist, so promise me, you must be gentle."

Tang Juan had bruised veins on his forehead, and he ground his teeth: "Are you sleeping or not?"

Yan Huiqing immediately closed his eyes: "Good night, Makabaka."

Tang Juan: "?"

Yan Huiqing fell asleep as soon as he said he would sleep, and when Tang Juan lay down, he was already in a deep sleep.

All in all, it was far longer than Yan Huiqing's usual rest time.

The sugar tiger by the bed gave off a sweet fragrance, and Tang Juan poked Yan Huiqing's chin in retaliation: "Liar..."

Don't lie to him about the big things, even the small things about the sugar man.

The mask was worn on his face, covering most of his features. Tang Juan touched the edge of the mask, grunted, and turned around.

He covered himself tightly with the quilt and fell asleep.

After he turned his back, the sleeping Yan Huiqing opened his eyes, his eyes full of helplessness: "Tongzi, do you think he knows, or doesn't he?"

After taking off the mask, Tang Juan could see his face, but Tang Juan held back.

Yan Huiqing couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, he was puzzled but also a little upset, didn't Tang Juan have any curiosity about him?

System: "I don't know."

Yan Huiqing picked out a strand of hair and twisted it carefully: "It's always Xiaomu Xiaomu, I think he is really a fool."

system:"?"

Yan Huiqing didn't say much, and kissed the strand of hair through fingers.

Give me more surprises.

-

The Zongmen Dabi was held at the dojo in the center of Baiyujing. All the famous Zongmen participated. Lingyunzong and Wanmufeng were tied for the main seats, and Lingyunzong was at the back.

The first phase of the competition was held by lottery, and the next stage was the one-on-one battle. Tang Juan went to the lottery together with the participating monks from other sects.

Yan Huiqing followed Shi Fengchun and others, and took a seat in the back row.

Apart from him, there was no one wearing a mask. Along the way, many people noticed him. As soon as he was seated, someone from the nearby sect came over and asked for his name.

Being able to be next to the position of Yue Lingzong, I think it is not a big sect.

The visitor was dressed in a disciple's uniform, and he looked a little young, he should have just entered the sect not long ago.

"Are you a disciple of Yue Lingzong? Why are you wearing a mask?"

"I heard that the uniforms of your Yue Lingzong disciples are ugly, is it true?"

"I am a disciple of the Privy Council. My name is Lu Linghui. I have just joined the sect for a few months and I want to make friends with you."

"By the way, who are your disciples participating in the competition?"

Finally heard the topic of interest, Yan Huiqing raised his eyelids: "The most handsome one."

Lu Linghui was taken aback: "Huh?"

"The most handsome and powerful one is the disciple of our sect." Yan Huiqing paused, and added proudly, "It's also mine."

As the competition began, Lu Linghui had no choice but to suppress his doubts and return to his seat.

He was very close to Yan Huiqing, almost one meter away. After watching the situation in the dojo for a while, he turned his head to look at Yan Huiqing, wondering what he was thinking.

The system reminded: "Host, Lu Linghui has been watching you."

Yan Huiqing didn't take it seriously: "He's not a character related to the plot, so it doesn't matter, it just happens that there are fewer people watching Tang Juan."

system:"……"

The last sentence is the point.

What Tang Juan drew was a little-known sect, a few circles younger than Yue Lingzong.

The more famous the sect, the more attention the disciples received, and the venue for the competition was arranged in the center of the dojo.Tang Juan and his opponent were arranged in a corner, almost invisible.

While Yan Huiqing felt worthless for Tang Juan, he also felt a little secretly pleased.

Tang Juan's face was so attractive, he could already imagine how beautiful Tang Juan would be when he won the competition.

Little Wood is destined to be famous all over the world, and he can't hide it.

Yan Huiqing comforted himself, cherishing the present moment, if there is one less person to see, the less one will be.

As the competition progresses, Tang Juan's playing field will get closer and closer to the center, and at the same time he will become more and more eye-catching.

Those who came to participate in the big competition were all the best from various sects. Leaving aside the Lingling Sect, which is absolutely respected by strength, more sects are selected by the suzerain after comprehensive consideration.

In short, the strength should be ranked first in the sect.

But there is a gap between the strength of each monk, which also reflects the gap between the sects to some extent.

The competition was carried out at the same time. Not long after it started, several venues in the center ended the competition one after another.

Yan Huiqing looked carefully for a while, and confirmed that Tang Juan was not among the people who finished the competition.

Logically speaking, Tang Juan's strength crushed all the monks participating in the big competition, even if he faced the strong men of the major sects, he would not be at a disadvantage.

The competition has not ended for so long, there is only one possibility: he is deliberately delaying time.

Lu Linghui looked at it for a while, and couldn't sit still anymore, so he quietly came over again: "You were bragging just now, the disciples of your sect haven't finished the competition yet."

They asked that all the disciples of the Privy Council had just returned.

Yan Huiqing glanced at him indifferently: "Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the wind in the forest. A real strong man has a broad mind and will not fight for a short-term victory, making fellow-minded people shy."

"well said!"

Shi Fengchun didn't know when he sat over and clapped his hands: "You Daoist Yan said very well, you can still save face for others besides winning or losing. With this kind of heart, you will definitely do something in the future."

Lu Linghui knew that Shi Fengchun was the suzerain of Yuelingzong, and when he saw that he called Yan Huiqing "Daoyou", he was stunned: "Aren't you a disciple of Yuelingzong?"

Shi Fengchun laughed loudly: "You Daoist Yan is a distinguished guest of my Lingling Sect, and he was the one who defeated the ghosts in Liuhe Guishan a few days ago."

Yan Huiqing was speechless for a while, not sensitive to Shi Fengchun's behavior of helping to show off regardless of the occasion.

The puppet corpse of Liuhe Ghost Mountain was killed by Tang Juan, and he took advantage of it along the way.

The change in Liuhe Ghost Mountain is not a trivial matter, and the rumors are not very clear, but everyone knows that it was a powerful shot with a high level of cultivation, beheading the evil spirit.

Lu Linghui was in awe, and looked at Yan Huiqing with admiration in his eyes: "The prestige of the seniors, the juniors have heard of it for a long time."

Yan Huiqing was very tired and nodded perfunctorily.

Lu Linghui hesitated to speak.

Shi Fengchun cheerfully encouraged: "Yan Daoyou has a good temper, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Yes!" Lu Linghui looked curious, "Senior, is a mask a must-have for a master? Will blood seal your throat once you take it off?"

Yan Huiqing: "..."

Shi Fengchun laughed so hard: "You've got the point. I'm also curious about what will happen when Fellow Daoist Yan takes off his mask."

Yan Huiqing said in his heart: I will scare you to death.

The first competitions ended one after another, and Tang Juan was not the last one, so he picked a time to end the battle.

When he came back, he happened to see Shi Fengchun sitting in his seat, without any airs of suzerainty, chatting indifferently with the monks of the Privy Council, and Yan Huiqing sitting between the two, extremely impatient.

A smile flashed across Tang Juan's eyes, and he quickened his pace: "I'm back."

Shi Fengchun stopped talking: "It's good to be back, what's the result?"

"Win." Tang Juan looked at him quietly, "Sovereign, aren't you going back to your seat?"

Shi Fengchun was embarrassed to sit down again, and stood up: "Then I'll go back first, you should have a good rest and prepare for the next competition, Fellow Daoist Yan, please take care of Yan Tang."

After hearing those two words, cracks appeared in Tang Juan's calm expression.

Yan Huiqing raised the corners of his lips: "Sect Master, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Yan Tang."

Tang Juan: "..."

Tang Juan gave him an angry look and sat down beside him.

Yan Huiqing poured a cup of tea and handed it to him eagerly: "You are exhausted, come, drink some water."

Tang Juan felt uncomfortable, took the tea and said, "Be normal."

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Huiqing spoke uprightly, "I'm following the suzerain's words and take good care of Yan Tang."

Lu Linghui was stunned for a moment, and couldn't believe that this diligent person was Yan Huiqing who had been ignoring him just now.

Tang Juan squeezed the cup tightly and lowered his voice: "In the public, don't make trouble."

Yan Huiqing looked around and smiled at Lu Linghui: "We Yan Tang is shy, can you stop looking at him?"

Lu Linghui: "?!"

Tang Juan couldn't bear it anymore: "Yan Huiqing!"

"I was just joking." Yan Huiqing caught the cup he threw over, tsk tsk, "Our Yan Tang really has a bad temper."

Tang Juan: "..."

Lu Linghui said weakly: "Senior, is he the...disciple you mentioned?"

He seemed to understand the true meaning of the phrase "he is mine".

Tang Juan frowned: "What did he tell you?"

Yan Huiqing smiled, "You care so much about what I say."

"I'm afraid you'll slander me behind my back and ruin my reputation." Tang Juan pulled him away, and said to the stunned Lu Linghui, "Hey, come back to your senses."

Yan Huiqing stepped back indulgently, and put his hands on his waist weakly: "You can ask me directly."

Tang Juan didn't raise his head: "Shut up, I haven't forgiven you yet."

Yan Huiqing laughed: "Okay..."

Waking up in the morning, the candy tiger wrapped in spiritual power melted into a ball. Tang Juan was so angry that he angered him again. He was sure that the quality of the candy tiger he bought was too poor, so it melted.

Yan Huiqing felt both wronged and funny, and when he saw Tang Juan carefully holding the melted sugar figure, he swallowed the explanation he had planned.

There is no need to explain, Xiaomu knows everything in his heart, and making trouble for no reason is because he can't bear it.

Yan Huiqing defined his behavior as acting like a baby.

The system didn't take it seriously: "If someone else did this, the host would definitely say that he was making trouble for no reason and deliberately finding fault."

Yan Huiqing was straightforward: "Tang Juan is not someone else, I have double standards and I am proud."

What's more, he was sincere and felt that Tang Juan's behavior was acting like a baby to him.

Just like people drinking water, they don't need others to understand it, as long as they can feel the fun of it.

Tang Juan did not pretend to be humble like a monk, and said carelessly, "Hey, why did Yan Huiqing tell you about me?"

Lu Linghui was at a loss and looked at Yan Huiqing: "Senior..."

"You can tell him."

Yan Huiqing smiled softly, and patted Tang Juan on the back: "Remind you once, this is what you want to ask yourself, don't call me a hooligan again later."

Tang Juan sat up straight suddenly: "You wouldn't tell him that kind of thing, would you?"

"What kind of thing?" Yan Huiqing tilted his head and smiled meaningfully, "Ask and see if we are thinking about the same thing."

"I won't ask, I don't want to know."

The second round of competition began, and the remaining people had to draw lots again. Before leaving his seat, Tang Juan warned viciously, "Don't talk nonsense with others."

Yan Huiqing blinked innocently: "I'm telling the truth, how can it be considered nonsense?"

Tang Juan frowned: "In short, you are not allowed to say anything, otherwise I will, I will...don't forgive you!"

This is definitely the funniest threat Yan Huiqing has ever heard. He estimated that it should also be the least threatening threat Tang Juan has ever said. It is a million times milder than a thousand cuts.

Yan Huiqing looked serious: "Please forgive me for Yan Tang's sake, I will definitely keep our relationship secret."

Only then was Tang Juan satisfied and went to the dojo.

After the lottery was drawn, he suddenly realized that what he said just now seemed not quite right.

"Senior, what's your relationship?"

"It doesn't matter now." Yan Huiqing thought about it for a while, "I think it will soon become a shameful relationship."

Lu Linghui: "??"

When the results of the lottery came out, Tang Juan happened to draw the monks from the Privy Council. Compared with the previous men who were merciful, he quickly ended the battle this time.

The monk who asked the Privy Council was thrown to the ground without even reacting.

Lu Linghui opened his mouth: "Senior, Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind?"

Yan Huiqing's face did not change: "There is always a time when the edge is revealed."

The system said with emotion: "Host, you are the most eloquent person I have ever seen."

Yan Huiqing was a little proud: "I'm so eloquent, when the time comes to form a contract with Tang Juan, I don't need to hire a witness."

system:"……"

Openly coveting the protagonist, do you dare to be more presumptuous?

Facts have proved that he dared.

Yan Huiqing squinted his eyes and watched Tang Juan help his opponent up. The two said a few words and walked side by side with smiles on their faces.

"Host, your emotions are in a dangerous state, please adjust as soon as possible."

"You said that if I act now and take Tang Juan away in front of the orthodox sect, will no one get close to him again?"

The system flicked: "Host, you are joking, right?"

Yan Huiqing smiled lightly: "Of course it's a joke. If you really want to kidnap someone, you can't do it now. It's not appropriate now."

At least until the end of the competition, everyone will know Tang Juan.

At that time, he will take people away, and the monks from all sects will understand that Tang Juan belongs to him and cannot move casually.

Yan Huiqing rubbed his knuckles, looked at the approaching person, and smiled slightly.

We must find a way to drive away the people who surround us.

There were two more competitions, and without exception, Tang Juan won all of them.

Many people began to notice him. Yan Huiqing stood with him, and he could feel the eyes from all directions, either prying or shocked, and most of them were amazed.

Today's competition is over, and tomorrow there will be a points competition in the arena. The monks will fight one by one, and the person with the most points will become No.1.

Everyone left together, Tang Juan glanced back: "You go first, I left something behind, go back and get it."

Yan Huiqing: "I will accompany you."

"No need!" Tang Juan said, "I'll get it myself, you go first, I will catch up with you."

Yan Huiqing looked at the man running away, his eyes dimmed.

Shi Fengchun came over: "What's wrong?"

Yan Huiqing withdrew his gaze: "The little guy is misbehaving and ran away again. I'll go and catch him back."

Shi Fengchun: "What?"

On the dojo, Tang Juan and Lu Linghui stood together.

Lu Linghui was a little cautious: "I heard from senior brother that brother Tang asked me for something?"

Tang Juan replied coldly, "Don't call me that."

"But the senior said..."

"Don't worry about him, by the way, what did he tell you?"

Lu Linghui poured beans out of the bamboo tube and repeated what Yan Huiqing had said.

Tang Juan looked unnatural: "He really said that?"

"Yes, senior said that you are the most handsome and powerful." Lu Linghui knew him very well, and kept talking, "I heard from senior brother that brother Tang's cultivation is advanced, so it can be seen that senior said it well."

"Everyone says Miss Lu is pretty, but I don't think it's as good as Brother Yan."

"Next is the competition with Ling Yunzong and other disciples. I will cheer for Brother Yan Tang."

Tang Juan was not used to being enthusiastic, so he responded casually and left.

Just a few steps away, I heard Lu Linghui shout: "I forgot to tell Brother Yan Tang, senior said you belong to him."

Tang Juan stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Yan Huiqing had a panoramic view of everything, and a smile flashed across his face.

He didn't show up, left quietly, and hurried to the opposite direction of the inn.

Tang Juan went to the inn first, waited for a while before seeing him come back, and pretended to be casual, "Where did you go?"

"I went to the city for a while." Yan Huiqing handed him the candy bunny he just bought, with a playful tone, "I bought it specially for Yan Tang this time, let's see if there are any missing ears or tails."

Tang Juan froze for a moment, then thought of what Lu Linghui had said, and his face slowly blushed.

Yan Huiqing shook the candy bunny: "Take it, I really bought it for you this time, I didn't lie to you."

"I didn't say you lied to me." Tang Juan muttered softly.

Yan Huiqing pretended not to hear: "I apologize to you, forgive me, okay?"

Tang Juan was a little awkward, and took a second to take the sugar rabbit.

Yan Huiqing breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was not angry anymore.

After a night, Yan Huiqing coaxed the awkward little wood with a new sugar bunny.

The two returned to their previous state, but their relationship was different from before. It seemed that something had subtly changed.

On the second day of the competition, it was the group arena points competition. The major sects negotiated and decided that a monk from Ling Yunfeng would be the ring leader.

Tang Juan was the first to challenge the monk who defeated Ling Yunzong without any accident, which attracted the attention of all sects.

Immediately afterwards, he defeated the monk Wan Mufeng who came to challenge him.

Lingyun Sect and Wan Mufeng are the two largest sects in the Righteous Way, and their disciples are highly cultivated. In yesterday's match, they were also the first to end the battle.

The two were defeated one after another, which meant that the title of the Grand Competition, which had been monopolized by the two major sects for decades, was about to change hands, which made the step-by-step Grand Competition lively in an instant.

The sect masters of Lingyun Sect and Wanmu Peak couldn't sit still anymore, they came to their respective disciples and asked about the situation.

Dabi was temporarily suspended, and Tang Juan returned to the position of Yue Lingzong.

Shi Fengchun and the elders were stunned. Tang Juan was better than they had imagined. Regardless of the result of the competition, Tang Juan and Yue Lingzong's status in the cultivation world would reach a new height.

Yan Huiqing looked in the direction of Ling Yunzong, and whispered: "They are after you."

Tang Juan was indifferent: "It's just a defeat."

The suzerains of Lingyunzong and Wanmufeng wanted to meet Tang Juan, but Shi Fengchun stopped them.

There were many spectators from other sects, and no one wanted to challenge Tang Juan, so the competition was forced to end early.

There are two rewards for Dabi, besides a reincarnation fruit, there is also a stone, which is said to be taken from an ancient secret realm, the specific function is not clear, only know that it contains huge power.

After winning the championship, Shi Fengchun made a decisive decision and left Bai Yujing with Tang Juan and others.

It doesn't matter if Tang Juan gets the first prize and rewards in the Grand Competition. His big show and breaking the long-maintained balance between the orthodox sects is the fundamental reason why Ling Yunzong and Wan Mufeng can't sit still.

Those who can take charge of the entire sect are human beings, of course Shi Fengchun is aware of the twists and turns, and is prepared to temporarily avoid the limelight.

Leaving overnight, it was already the afternoon of the third day when we arrived at Yuelingzong.

Tang Juan got off the flying boat and headed straight for the Yuanyuan Xingyuan.

Ever since he got the award from the Grand Competition, something has changed for him. He has a serious look on his face, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Yan Huiqing followed behind, inexplicably having a bad feeling: "Do you know what that stone is?"

The system's usually cold voice trembled slightly: "That's—"

At this moment, a streak of blood suddenly exploded in the Yuanyuan Xingyuan, and the gloomy and resentful atmosphere quickly spread outward.

The resentment was soaring, as if he was in a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Yan Huiqing was startled, raised his head, and met a pair of paranoid and crazy eyes.

Among them, the affection is so deep, exactly the same as Tang Juan in the dream.

The author says:

Tangtang: Surprised enough?

Do at the beginning of the next chapter.

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