After eating breakfast, Xie Yuchen changed his old habit of going to the martial arts field, and took Yan Xuekong to wander around the sect. On the way, he attracted many surprised eyes.

Walking, Yan Xuekong stretched out his hand naturally.

Xie Yuchen didn't understand: "What do you want?"

"Hold hands."

"...you won't get lost here."

"Brother Yuchen, idiot." Yan Xuekong tilted his head, shook his wrist, and said, "Holding hands is not because I am afraid of getting lost, but because I want to hold hands."

Xie Yuchen stared at the slender, white hands with distinct knuckles, and looked away uncomfortably.

"Pull or not?"

Yan Xuekong asked again, but got no answer, snorted softly, and was about to withdraw his hand, but saw Xie Yuchen grabbing him suddenly, and because he moved too fast, he grabbed his wrist, paused, and went down without squinting, gradually He clasped his fingers.

The breeze blows, the shade of the trees is uneven, and the surrounding discussions are far away.

On the mountain road, the two teenagers held hands, deliberately slowing down their walking speed, as if hoping that the road would be longer.

Xie Yuchen seemed calm, but the temperature in his palm was getting hotter and hotter.

Yan Xuekong couldn't help laughing.

When he was young, brother Junyu was really funny, duplicity.

Tiandao Xuying complained: "I was blind to my "The Book of Chasing People" for nothing! Little Xuehua, I saw that he was captured by you as soon as you stood in front of him. You are going to kiss him, maybe he will forget himself Whoever it is, all ruthless ways are just floating clouds!"

"He should remember me subconsciously."

Yan Xuekong said: "Brother Jun Yu worked so hard before, it's rare to have this opportunity, I want to replace those bad past with happy memories, and make him happier. Tell me, why is there such a father in the world? I Daddy isn't like that."

Tiandao Xuying laughed at his innocence, and said: "Your father is a peerless good man. For several generations, the emperors of the Great Yan Dynasty have three wives and four concubines. Bai Luoxian is in the test of competing for the position of the young suzerain , was calculated by others, and his cultivation base was half ruined, so he could only be bullied by others, otherwise, why would he die so tragically."

Yan Xuekong understood that the bigger the sect, the fiercer the struggle, like Shangguan Mengyin and the others, all came to power after internal genius struggles.

However, Ling Yunzong's behavior style is a bit too cruel and ruthless, just like raising Gu.

"I originally thought that brother Junyu's mother was murdered by the Patriarch of the Xie family, but after hearing what you said, she was murdered by a fellow sect. The flirtatious Patriarch of the Xie family is just a pawn used to destroy Senior White."

"The flirtatious Xie family doesn't have the strength, let alone the courage, otherwise he would have been destroyed by the Lingyun sect. Because of being killed by his fellow sect, Bai Luoxian couldn't tell the pain. She has already been abolished. , and destroy another genius, her survival is already guaranteed by her lineage."

Tiandao Xuying told the truth: "You human beings, sometimes I really don't understand. When she is high above, everyone will come to hold her. Once she falls into the dust, most people want to step on her."

Yan Xuekong said thoughtfully: "The big sect that chased and killed brother Junyu later, is it Lingyunzong?"

Tiandao phantom: "Smart."

Yan Xuekong finally connected the cause and effect together.

Bai Luoxian was too talented, offended a powerful faction in the Lingyun Sect, and threatened the status of a certain heaven's favored child. As a result, he was plotted and murdered, his innocence was taken away, his cultivation base was destroyed, and he completely lost the qualification to compete.

With this kind of grievance, as long as Xie Yuchen meets someone from Ling Yunzong, he will definitely not show mercy.

As for Ye Yaoxi, it was just an introduction.

"What are you thinking?" Walking to the river, Xie Yuchen stopped, called a few times, and said, "I've been in a daze."

Yan Xuekong came back to his senses: "I was thinking, your mother is so pitiful."

Xie Yuchen said: "Cultivation is something against the heavens. She competes with people and heaven. She just failed."

Yan Xuekong asked: "Do you hate Lingyunzong?"

"Hate is meaningless."

Xie Yuchen picked up a stone, threw it into the river, and said flatly: "They said that my mother was willing to degenerate, shameless, wasting the cultivation of the sect, and saving her life is already a generosity of the sect. I will not refute, because they He is stronger than me now, whatever he says is what he says."

The stones fell into the river, and big fish jumped out of the river.

Xie Yuchen threw out the branch and crossed the fish: "When I am stronger than them, what I say makes sense."

Yan Xuekong laughed: "Brother Yuchen, I believe that you will be better than everyone in the future."

Xie Yuchen looked at him, held the fish, and asked, "Do you want to eat grilled fish?"

Yan Xuekong skipped and ran over, raised his hand happily: "I want to eat!"

Although he wants to eat, he can only move his mouth, not his hands.

Xie Yuchen sat on the grass, skillfully set up the airs, and took the sword that he carried with him to kill fish and scales. He didn't pay attention to it at all. Yan Xuekong was dumbfounded when he saw it. Fortunately, this sword was not Tai Cang, otherwise Tai Cang would cry of.

Light the fire, sprinkle the seasoning, and the aroma will overflow.

"Tomorrow I will continue to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition. If you don't want to go, you can stay in the room..."

Blue sky and white clouds, mountains and rivers, ancient trees and green grass.

This is a life that Yan Xuekong has never experienced, but it is extremely leisurely and relaxed.

He tilted his head and leaned on Xie Yuchen's shoulder. Xie Yuchen's voice stopped abruptly. Seeing that the fish was about to be scorched, he woke up with a start and cleared his throat as if to cover up.

Yan Xuekong took the grilled fish: "It's so hot."

Xie Yuchen commented: "Delicate."

Anyway, now that he has no spiritual power, Yan Xuekong has given up trying to save his increasingly "weak" image in Xie Yuchen's heart. He opened his mouth with an "ah" and waited for the feed.

Xie Yuchen simply convinced him.

Three years old can't be more.

Yan Xuekong's watery golden eyes flashed, beautiful and innocent.

Xie Yuchen: "What are your hands used for?"

Yan Xuekong: "It's for pulling."

Xie Yuchen: "..."

Yan Xuekong acted like a baby: "Brother Yuchen, you are the best!"

Xie Yuchen had no choice but to tear up the fish and feed it to him, but his finger was bitten. Seeing the smile in his eyes, he could only hear his heart beating non-stop for a while.

"you!"

"Call me Yanyan."

Yan Xuekong approached him with a smile, and chirped on his face. After chirping, he was a little embarrassed, and quickly got up and ran away.

Xie Yuchen froze in place, the grilled fish in his hand fell to the ground uncontrollably.

For the next whole day, he was out of his mind, and made several mistakes in exchanging lessons with his classmates, and almost shaved a certain junior into a bald head.

Even his master, the chubby Qingqiong Sect Master advised him: "Tomorrow's big competition, with your strength, don't be nervous."

nervous?

Xie Yuchen came back to his room at night, looked at Yan Xuekong who was sitting at the table making a kite, and felt nervous for the first time.

Yan Xuekong raised his head: "Brother Yuchen, why are you standing outside the door and not coming in?"

Xie Yuchen: "..."

Yan Xuekong couldn't help laughing. After 300 years, his elder brother Jun Yu would have hugged and kissed him back long ago, but when he was young, his elder brother Jun Yu wasn't that thick-skinned.

"During the day, why do you..."

"Wait until you figure out why you pampered me and treated me so well before you ask me." Yan Xuekong put away the kite, made a "shush" gesture, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes to sleep.

Xie Yuchen couldn't calm down, he meditated in the room and stayed up all night.

When the moon was setting and the sun was rising, and it was just dawn, he opened his eyes and walked to the bedside, looking at the pure sleeping face of the silver-haired boy, his heart felt as if there were bugs crawling and itching, making him always want to do something.

His eyes fell on the young man's rosy lips, and his whole body was hot.

After a while, Xie Yuchen couldn't help but leaned over.

Seeing that his lips were about to touch, the sleeping boy turned over.

Xie Yuchen woke up like a dream, rushed out of the door like a gust of wind, and jumped into the river. The cold water washed over his body, Yan Xuekong occupied his brain for a day, and finally he was able to think.

He thought of the erotic picture book that his fellow apprentices had secretly shown him. He felt bored at that time, but now he wanted to read it again carefully.

Xie Yuchen felt that he was really crazy.

The next day, when Yan Xuekong woke up, the sun was high and there was no one in the room, only the food box on the table.

The Zongmen Grand Competition should begin.

After eating breakfast, he didn't intend to go to the martial arts arena to join in the fun. He picked up the kite he had made and went to the grass by the river to fly the kite leisurely.

"careful!"

Tiandao phantom suddenly reminded that Yan Xuekong's footsteps turned lightly, avoiding the hidden weapon that hit his acupuncture point, and the hidden weapon rolled down, and it was a bead.

Immediately afterwards, someone let out a small sigh and came out from behind the tree.

It was a young girl of about twenty-eight years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a beautiful complexion. Wearing an ordinary blue Taoist robe on her body, it was difficult to conceal her alluring appearance.

Among the girls Yan Xuekong had met, the only one who could compete with her in appearance was the saintess of the Ancient Sacred Sect, Shangguan Mengyin.

He knew that this must be Ye Yaoxi.

"who are you?"

Ye Yaoxi was also looking at Yan Xuekong, secretly shocked, there is such a beautiful and handsome young man in the world!

With silver hair and golden pupils, she is totally different from ordinary people.

Yan Xuekong said: "I am a guest of Qing Qiong Sect."

Ye Yaoxi frowned and said, "Since you are a guest, why are you here? Has no one told you that this is where Senior Brother Xie often comes?"

Yan Xuekong grabbed the kite and blinked.

Ye Yaoxi waved her hand and said, "Forget it, let's go, the Zongmen Grand Competition is over today, I came back specially to celebrate Senior Brother Xie, don't spoil my good deed!"

Yan Xuekong has seen many beautiful sisters and sisters.

It was the first time I met someone so arrogant.

The legendary Ye Yaoxi is really extraordinary.

Yan Xuekong raised his eyebrows slightly: "But, brother Yuchen brought me here."

Ye Yaoxi opened her eyes wide: "What do you call him?"

Yan Xuekong: "Brother Yuchen."

Ye Yaoxi: "Did he not beat you?"

Yan Xuekong: "..."

The two looked at each other, both feeling that the other was unreasonable and talking nonsense.

"Are you going?"

"Don't go."

"To be honest, I hate people who look better than me." Ye Yaoxi circled around him and said, "Let's fight, I win, you go, you win, I go. "

Yan Xuekong shook his head and said, "I want to fly a kite and not fight."

Ye Yaoxi didn't listen, she put her five fingers together and grabbed at his neck.

Yan Xuekong used footwork to dodge, and the kite string in his hand was stretched longer and longer, his golden eyes were bright, as clear as a mirror, and with a casual glance, he saw her flaws.

Ye Yaoxi only attacked but not defended, chasing after his body skills, seeing that he was useless with spiritual power, it was useless.

However, it didn't take long before she felt her body getting stiffer and stiffer. When she looked down, the kite string had wrapped around her limbs at some point, and with Yan Xuekong's light tug, the string tightened, instantly restraining her.

"you!"

"You have to know that not everyone is your family. They will tolerate your temper. It's better to restrain yourself when walking outside."

Ye Yaoxi was stunned, her spiritual power exploded, and she broke the kite string all at once: "It's just useless cultivation, let's compete again!"

Yan Xuekong looked up, watched the kite drift away, and sighed.

"Do you want to compete?"

A figure flitted across the air, caught the kite, and returned it to Yan Xuekong after it landed, protecting him behind him with a cold expression.

The long sword was condensed in his hand, and the sword energy stirred up smoke and dust.

Xie Yuchen said lightly, "I'll compare with you."

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