After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the paranoid protagonist

"But the rumors of the disciples at the bottom of the mountain?" Yuan Shan turned his gaze to Jiang Weilin, and after Jiang Weilin nodded slightly, he said lightly: "Just say it."

He had heard about those things, and he was not surprised. Sooner or later, it would be revealed to his brother.

Shan Fansheng scratched his head thoughtfully again, thinking about expressing the words of some of his disciples, roughly saying that these disciples still think that Jiang Weilin is not worthy of participating, and they must teach some lessons when the time comes.

Yuan Shan sneered when he heard this, "If my elder brother is not worthy, then they are even more disqualified."

Jiang Weilin was calm. It was normal for him to receive some criticism whether he did not come in properly.

If he shows some ability at that time, the rumors will naturally dissipate.

He patted Yuan Shan's shoulder, shook his head and smiled, "It's inevitable, don't worry about it."

Seeing him like this, Shan Fansheng couldn't help sighing, if he had Jiang Daoyou's strength, he would have felt unfair if he didn't enter the inner sect at the beginning. Why, the natural luck is not as good as the acquired luck, but Jiang Daoyou is in a stable mood.

Thinking of this, he said guiltily: "It's all my fault that I slipped out of my mouth at the time, otherwise it wouldn't be like it is now."

"Forget it, even if you hide this matter, you can't hide it. Besides, since I told you, I don't care whether it is known to outsiders." Jiang Weilin took Yuanshan back to the room, left a sentence, and wanted to eat some pastries.

Seeing Jiang Weilin so calm and breezy, Shan Fansheng felt more and more guilty, and felt a little more motivated to go to make pastries.

Back to the room.

Yuan Shan still had a slight displeasure between his brows and eyes.

Jiang Weilin patted him on the shoulder, sat down on the edge of the bed without saying a word, raised his head back and lay down on the quilt, so long that he was able to sleep.

Take a break after eating a snack later.

"Brother is tired? Why don't I give you a massage." Yuan Shan took off his coat and sat down on the edge of the bed, he raised his hand to remove the heavy cloth shoes for Jiang Weilin's feet that were resting on the edge of the bed.

Jiang Weilin shrank a little out of habit, but he really didn't want to move, so he just lay there and let him go.

After Yuan Shan took off his shoes, he also took off his white socks on his ankles. Looking at his feet with sharp bone lines and leaning towards the narrow and thin, he nestled them in his palms in a strange way.

The feet are cold and white due to the perennial shading, the bones on the instep are very clear and delicate, and the skin is slightly cold, a little cold.

The next moment, the foot in his hand was withdrawn suddenly, Yuan Shan turned his head, and saw that Jiang Weilin had withdrawn his foot and sat up on the bedside, looking at him strangely.

What is this kid doing?

Jiang Weilin felt goosebumps when he thought of the touch of being touched just now, he didn't know what Yuanshan was doing touching his feet, he just felt a little weird, when did he have such a habit?

Or is it a misunderstanding?

Sure enough, Yuan Shan was very calm about this, and said without any disturbance: "Seeing that my brother's soles have some blisters, I want to apply some plaster."

Jiang Weilin was startled, before he could react, Yuan Shan had grabbed his ankle again, "Brother has been practicing hard these days, I only noticed the injuries on your body, but I forgot that your legs and feet were also worn out."

Yuan Shan's eyes and tone are too serious, taking out plaster while talking, making Jiang Weilin unable to get up or down, shrinking back seems pretentious, not shrinking but creepy.

He had no choice but to turn his head so that he could not see it all, but his white toes could not help curling up.

Yuan Shan stopped wiping the plaster, looked at Jiang Weilin unconsciously shrunk his feet, couldn't help lowering his eyes, his ears were slightly red.

Brother is so cute.

Yuan Shan restrained her urge to kiss, and after taking the medicine, she carefully retracted her hand, and after retracting, her hand was still trembling and slowly tightened.

he misses him so much

"Yuan Shan, are you uncomfortable?" Jiang Weilin felt a little embarrassed, and was about to find a topic, when he raised his eyes and saw Yuan Shan trembling slightly with his head lowered, he couldn't help but lean forward and talk.

Yuan Shan hurriedly backed away, "No."

"Then you go and wash your hands." Jiang Weilin said with a little disgust.

Yuan Shan directly used a cleansing technique, but Jiang Weilin still wanted him to rush. Just as he was about to say something, Shan Fansheng came in with cakes, which diverted his attention.

Yuan Shan breathed a sigh of relief calmly.

For Jiang Weilin, nights are spent in a deep sleep. He seldom gets a good night's sleep. He usually wakes up easily when there is a light sleep, but now

After Jiang Weilin fell asleep, Yuan Shan clicked the acupoints calmly, and after confirming that Jiang Weilin had fallen asleep, he hugged him quietly and buried his face in Jiang Weilin's neck.

The faint fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, Yuan Shan couldn't help lowering his head to sniff.

The closer he got, his breath also landed on Jiang Weilin's skin, causing patches of blush.

Yuan Shan pressed it up lightly, rubbed against his neck vaguely, then turned to press against Jiang Weilin's cheek, seeing his elder brother sinking into sleep in a blink of an eye, his heart was restless.

He hesitated for a long time, brushed his lips against the corner of the other's lips, and retracted every time he was about to touch his lips, so many times, Yuan Shan only dared to carefully kiss the corner of Jiang Weilin's lips.

It's like treating a cherished baby, not daring to violate it.

I don't know how long it took, but when Jiang Weilin frowned inadvertently, he stopped moving, obediently retracted into the quilt, hugged Jiang Weilin's waist and buried him on the other's neck.

The warm breath and the feeling of embracing each other made Yuan Shan feel extremely beautiful.

He's greedy for more, but if he can't, it's good to stop there.

He just wanted to hold the person in front of him for the rest of his life.

The next day, Jiang Weilin got up early in the morning, practiced habitually, and then went back to the room to rest.

Yuan Shan devoted himself to explaining to him some areas for improvement.

The two prepare for a day later.

Until the third day, the trials finally started.

This trial is still the venue for the inner sect competition last time. There are fewer restrictions on the inner sect competition, and everyone below Jindan can participate, but the time is tight. The competition can be completed in three days through the lottery system. , is a golden core and can only participate if you are under 160 years old, which means that those above [-] will not be eligible.

Yuan Shan is the leader of this secret realm. He will also be the referee together with the two elders, and will pay attention to the competitions of the five rings at the same time.

Therefore, he has a special high platform to sit on, so the way to enter the arena with Jiang Weilin is not the same.

"Brother, don't be nervous. It's good to just practice. It doesn't matter even if it's not ideal. At worst, I'll take you out to practice in the future."

Although Yuan Shan firmly felt that it would be no problem for her brother to be selected, she still tried to comfort her, hoping that her brother would not be under too much pressure.

Jiang Weilin's mentality is naturally very stable, but he still smiled and agreed to Yuan Shan's kindness.

After the two casually said a few words, they entered the arena in two ways.

Jiang Weilin felt the eyes of many disciples looking at him when he was outside, and the feeling was even worse after entering the venue, and the eyes of the people around him became more and more intense, without any concealment, and the sound of discussion directly entered his ears .

"Hey, is that Jiang Weilin?"

"What? He's the one who was ruled out by the head of the sect?"

"What kind of strength can an outer sect have to make the head of the sect speak? It doesn't look like it has any skills."

"Hey, where does the strength come from? I heard that Senior Brother Yuan begged him for it."

"It's really shameless to blackmail Senior Brother Yuan on the basis of your relative's identity."

"Don't say that, maybe Senior Brother Yuan will be happy."

"Only you, who is at the second level of Foundation Establishment, dare to gossip about Senior Brother Yuan? Senior Brother Yuan is a genius!"

The discussion on the side became a little more intense, and one of the weak voices interjected:

"I think Jiang Daoyou looks quite good-looking."

"Okay, how is it good-looking, she looks like a girl, what kind of eyes,"

"What nonsense are you talking about, what a motherfucker! It's not as good-looking as your crooked melon!"

"Oh, oh, stop arguing."

Those people didn't deliberately hide them, and Jiang Weilin could hear most of the voices clearly, he was deaf to all the voices, and his sleeves fluttered when he walked around, making him look calm and breezy.

Soon he reached the lottery selection platform, and jumped up with a little step.

Behind the lottery selection table, the Sixth Elder took the bamboo tube and gently placed it on the table, "Draw it."

Jiang Weilin felt that he was very familiar at a glance, and called out politely, "Sixth Elder?"

The Sixth Elder looked at him indifferently and nodded, then repeated: "Shut it."

Without hesitation, Jiang Weilin took out one casually.

25.

The Sixth Elder paused for a moment when he saw the number, then calmly said, "Next."

Seeing this, Jiang Weilin bowed and left. Before turning around, he only heard the other party say softly: "It's really grown up a lot, it's a pity this time"

What a pity, what a pity?

After Jiang Weilin stepped off the stage, he glanced at the lottery in his hand.

He had already expected that he would meet a powerful person, but he had considered it with Yuan Shan, and the highest would be the [-]th Dan of Foundation Establishment

Jiang Weilin took a light breath, no matter what, just go all out.

Half an hour passed, and all the disciples had already got their lots. Because there were too many participating disciples, except for the five arenas which were very empty, the rest of the places were crowded with people.

Following the order of reporting numbers, groups of disciples competed on stage.

A few seconds of disparity in strength will end, and those with closer strength will have to entangle for more than a stick of incense.

Jiang Weilin found a place to stay under the shade of a tree. Compared with other disciples who were still shouting enthusiastically under the sun, Jiang Weilin seemed too indifferent.

He leaned back slightly against the tree trunk, occasionally looking up at Yuan Shan on the high platform not far away.

The strange thing is, it seems that every time they turn their heads, the eyes of the two of them will meet, as if Yuan Shan has been looking at this side all the time.

Jiang Weilin waved helplessly, signaling the other party to turn back, but Yuan Shan would still glance at him the next moment after turning back.

Until there was a disciple who was a referee at the bottom, looking at the two people who fell to the ground at the same time in embarrassment, and when he looked at Yuan Shan and asked the other party to decide the winner, Jiang Weilin thought to himself, it's over, this child will be distracted.

As a result, Yuan Shan quickly pointed to one of them, indicating that the one landed a few breaths later than the other party, and finally decided the winner.

Jiang Weilin stared at him suspiciously, while Yuan Shan blinked solemnly from the side.

This kid

Jiang Weilin was helpless.

Another hour passed, and finally, the number Jiang Weilin was familiar with was called.

"Please invite the two disciples on the 25th to come on stage."

The referee of the third ring called out, and his aura was poured into the voice, which could be heard clearly by everyone.

Hearing this, Jiang Weilin stood up slowly and patted a few green leaves on his body, and walked over under the eyes of everyone looking at him in twos and threes, but some disciples saw him and deliberately blocked the way.

Jiang Weilin didn't care too much, just stepped on the ring and jumped onto the ring.

At the same time, his opposite.

In contrast to him, another person walked over amidst the crowd giving way and cheering.

"Senior Brother Zhang! It's Senior Brother Zhang!"

"I didn't expect to see Brother Zhang's competition so early!"

"Senior brother Zhang! You must take good care of him!"

In the path made by the two rows of disciples, it was Zhang Xiao who walked in. When he approached the ring, he also got up and jumped up.

Unlike Jiang Weilin who was discussed by everyone, Zhang Xiao came on stage amidst the cheers of his disciples.

Zhang Xiao?who?

Jiang Weilin didn't recognize him, his eyes calmly swept over the man in front of him, but soon his eyes became serious, obviously realizing something.

He turned his head calmly, looking at Yuan Shan on the high platform.

Yuan Shan also frowned slightly.

This person is the ninth stage of Foundation Establishment.