Su Qingchen was checking the roster of casual cultivators who had signed up for the selection, when suddenly his hands stopped and the roster fell to the ground.
The disciple in the same room heard the sound and turned his head to look, but only saw a white afterimage.
The flying sword buzzed under his feet, and Su Qingchen returned to the residence as quickly as possible.
On the stone table in the yard are half-cut melons, and a wooden spoon lies on the red flesh.
Under the stone table, Zhou Lang was groaning.
Su Qingchen jumped off the flying sword and squatted down in front of Zhou Lang.
"Eldest brother, have you been here?" He hugged Zhou Lang horizontally, "Didn't you use your spiritual power?"
Both sentences are interrogative sentences, but the tone is affirmative.
Zhou Lang didn't answer.
He felt pain, and the meridians all over his body seemed to be burned by a raging fire.
In order to get the "Consonance Collection", he must enter the secret realm.
In order to get the passing jade card, he chooses to tamper with Feng Ruoli's memory by means of magic.
Thanks to Yuanying Zhou family patriarch Du and his cultivation, Zhou Lang successfully obtained the jade medal.
But the consequence of using the technique is severe pain in the meridians.
Therefore, as soon as Feng Ruoli left his front foot, Zhou Lang couldn't support his back foot and fell to the ground.
Zhou Lang endured this level of pain countless times since he was a child.
He heard people say that the more he endured the same pain, the less he felt the pain.
Zhou Lang felt that this statement was pure nonsense.
At least not for him.
No matter how many times, he always hurts.
It hurts like hell.
But Zhou Lang didn't want to die.
So he had to get the "Consonance Book" and double-cultivate with Su Qingchen to repair the damaged spiritual roots and meridians.
Originally, Zhou Lang planned to survive by himself.
But maybe it was because of Feng Ruoli's foundation building Dzogchen cultivation base, it required more spiritual power to cast spells on him at once.
Zhou Lang hadn't used so much spiritual power for many years, the pain was unbearable, and the pain made him feel aggrieved.
He wants to grit his teeth, wants to endure.
But it was so painful that I couldn't help calling Su Qingchen's name.
Zhou Lang and Su Qingchen are connected by a mother-child love gu.
Even if the other party is far away in the sky, Zhou Lang, who is in the mother's gu, can make Su Qingchen hear his voice just by thinking about it.
Su Qingchen came back as fast as she could.
After being hugged, Zhou Lang curled up in Su Qingchen's arms, moaning from the pain and feeling a little weak.
Su Qingchen carried Zhou Lang into the room, took off his dusty robe, bent down and put him on the bed.
Just when he was about to stand up straight, the other party grabbed his sleeve.
The young man's face was pale, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and the hand holding his sleeve was so hard that his knuckles turned white.
His pale lips parted slightly, and he said in a weeping voice, "Qingchen, I'm in pain."
Su Qingchen maintained a bent posture, staring at the young man below him.
His usually cold eyes gradually turned black.
"Xiao Lang," Su Qingchen traced Zhou Lang's lip shape with his fingertips, "Why can't you rely on me obediently?"
Zhou Lang didn't respond.
The pain had eroded his mind, he could only grab Su Qingchen's sleeve instinctively, but he couldn't hear the other party's voice.
He vaguely heard someone sighing in his ear.
Immediately afterwards, the lips were blocked, and a gentle aura entered his mouth, calming the restless meridians in his body.
When Zhou Lang opened his eyes again, it was already night.
The cold moon hung high outside the window, Su Qingchen held his hand and fell asleep leaning against the bedpost.
Zhou Lang gazed from bottom to top, without moving or speaking, quietly looking at Su Qingchen's perfect jawline.
The other party seemed to be feeling cold, his long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he opened his eyes.
Eyes as black as the night sky lowered, meeting Zhou Lang's gaze.
He didn't ask Zhou Lang why he used his spiritual power, his lips pursed into a line naturally curled up, and Wen Sheng said, "I'm awake, how do you feel?"
Zhou Lang didn't answer.
She got up from the bed, her waist-length hair was scattered on the couch, and her delicate face flickered in and out of the candlelight.
After a while, Zhou Lang moved towards Su Qingchen.
Before the other party could react, she kissed his lips.
Surprise flashed across Su Qingchen's eyes.
Responding immediately, he clasped the back of Zhou Lang's head with his backhand.
When the kiss was deep, Su Qingchen's hand started to make trouble behind Zhou Lang's back, and the other hand loosened his collar.
The next moment, a 'pop' sounded.
Su Qingchen was caught off guard, half of his face was swollen.
The young man who had taken the initiative to come up to him just now backed away.
Wiping the kissed rosy lips vigorously with the back of his hand, he looked coldly at Su Qingchen who was already emotional.
Compared with Zhou Lang's cold gaze, Su Qingchen's fiery eyes seemed like a joke.
But Su Qingchen is always the first to apologize.
"Can you calm down?" He held Zhou Lang's hand and turned the other face away, "If not, this face will also call you to calm down."
Zhou Lang didn't shake off his hand, nor did he slap him a second time, but held his face again and kissed him.
Su Qingchen still took the initiative to open her teeth to cater, but her hands were neat and orderly, not as restless as before.
Lips and tongues intertwined, full of intimacy.
There is no ambiguous smell in the air, but a bit cold.
After a long time, Zhou Lang let go of his lips.
The lips are moist and the eyes are cold.
"Sleep."
Zhou Lang said, lying down.
Not long after, Su Qingchen also took off his robe and climbed up, extinguishing the candle with a flick of his fingertips.
In the darkness, he precisely aimed at Zhou Lang's forehead and kissed him softly, "Xiao Lang, what a dream."
Early in the morning of the second day, Zhou Lang went to intercede with the leader Mu Yuan.
Mu Yuan is only middle-aged on the outside, but he is actually a stubborn old man of unknown age.Unless Mu Shan personally apologized, he would not change his mind.
Mu Shan inherited Mu Yuan's stubborn temper, and he refused to admit his mistakes when he was beaten to death.Feng Ruoli tried his best to persuade him several times, but it was useless, and he was so angry that he gave up directly.
But Zhou Lang didn't want to just give up.
First, he took advantage of Feng Ruoli.Although the other party has forgotten this, it does not prevent him from repaying the other party.
Secondly, after all, Mu Shan is a very important second male.If this spoils the plot of his participation in the secret trial, if the butterfly effect comes, who knows if Su Qingchen will meet the protagonist Gong She Jiu in the trial?
After much thought, Zhou Lang decided to take the blame on himself.
Zhou Lang was the victim after all.
In the past, it was possible to add oil and vinegar, so that the head had to punish Mu Shan severely.
Now, he can also take the initiative to admit his mistake, saying that the previous falling into the water was an accident, and Mu Shan didn't push him into the water on purpose.
It is also ironic.
When he explained to the head that he had fallen into the water because he had a dispute with Mu Shan before, the head believed it without much doubt.Even the eyes that looked at him were mixed with some ice, it was terribly cold.
Mu Shan's practice of beating him to death and refusing to apologize has also become a proof that he cleans himself up.
As a result, he was fined to weed in Lingzhi Garden for a month for framing Mu Shan.
Correspondingly, Mu Shan's punishment was changed from three months to 20 days.
According to Su Qingchen, after Mu Shan learned of the result, he was ready to go to the head of the house to make a theory on the spot.
But he didn't make it in the end, and was persuaded by Su Qingchen who appeared in time.
Thinking that when something happened to him, everyone thought he deserved it, saying that Mu Shan was doing harm to the people by pushing him into the water.
When it was Mu Shan's turn to be punished, no one believed that he was pushed into the water by Mu Shan, and everyone said that he deliberately fell into the water to frame the other party.
Up to now, after he took the initiative to take the blame on himself according to everyone's rhetoric, he found that the result was simply the truth, which was very satisfying.
Still, no one had a good word for him.
Because no one believed that he was voluntarily admitting to a 'mistake'.
People's words have changed again.
Feng Ruoli, who became their elder brother, sought out Zhou Lang several times in private, and finally used some kind of magic weapon as a condition to finally get him to tell the truth.
Zhou Lang thought about it carefully, and found that he really couldn't refute this statement.
First of all, Feng Ruoli did look for him a few times, and they always apologized for Mu Shan after his sect leader failed to intercede, and discussed with him what to say next time.
Every time we meet, Zhou Lang always thinks that Feng Ruoli is really a role model of 'Brother Sanhao'.Mu Shan himself said things like 'I would rather not go to the trial than apologize to Zhou Lang', but Feng Ruoli, the big brother, still interceded several times.
Secondly, he did take advantage of Feng Ruoli, although he himself forgot.
Cannibals are soft-mouthed, but short-handed.Zhou Lang was most afraid of being in debt, even though he had no affection for Mu Shan, he still tried to plead for mercy many times.In the end, he even hid it from Feng Ruoli and took the blame himself.
After this time, Zhou Lang finally understood.
He is an out-and-out dislike, the kind that no one will believe in doing good deeds.
Zhou Langjue was pretty fucked up.
But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more.Zhou Lang had no choice but to stay in Lingzhi Garden and weed.
Because of the hat of "a vicious person who dares to frame the son of the head of the sect" on his head, and Su Qingchen covered it, no one came to trouble him.
What's more, he also has a "frail and sickly" person who is added, and the responsible Ling Zhitian has very few weeds, so he basically doesn't need to contribute.
After more than ten days of living together peacefully, when Zhou Lang almost forgot about it, Mu Shan came to the door.
The disciple in the same room heard the sound and turned his head to look, but only saw a white afterimage.
The flying sword buzzed under his feet, and Su Qingchen returned to the residence as quickly as possible.
On the stone table in the yard are half-cut melons, and a wooden spoon lies on the red flesh.
Under the stone table, Zhou Lang was groaning.
Su Qingchen jumped off the flying sword and squatted down in front of Zhou Lang.
"Eldest brother, have you been here?" He hugged Zhou Lang horizontally, "Didn't you use your spiritual power?"
Both sentences are interrogative sentences, but the tone is affirmative.
Zhou Lang didn't answer.
He felt pain, and the meridians all over his body seemed to be burned by a raging fire.
In order to get the "Consonance Collection", he must enter the secret realm.
In order to get the passing jade card, he chooses to tamper with Feng Ruoli's memory by means of magic.
Thanks to Yuanying Zhou family patriarch Du and his cultivation, Zhou Lang successfully obtained the jade medal.
But the consequence of using the technique is severe pain in the meridians.
Therefore, as soon as Feng Ruoli left his front foot, Zhou Lang couldn't support his back foot and fell to the ground.
Zhou Lang endured this level of pain countless times since he was a child.
He heard people say that the more he endured the same pain, the less he felt the pain.
Zhou Lang felt that this statement was pure nonsense.
At least not for him.
No matter how many times, he always hurts.
It hurts like hell.
But Zhou Lang didn't want to die.
So he had to get the "Consonance Book" and double-cultivate with Su Qingchen to repair the damaged spiritual roots and meridians.
Originally, Zhou Lang planned to survive by himself.
But maybe it was because of Feng Ruoli's foundation building Dzogchen cultivation base, it required more spiritual power to cast spells on him at once.
Zhou Lang hadn't used so much spiritual power for many years, the pain was unbearable, and the pain made him feel aggrieved.
He wants to grit his teeth, wants to endure.
But it was so painful that I couldn't help calling Su Qingchen's name.
Zhou Lang and Su Qingchen are connected by a mother-child love gu.
Even if the other party is far away in the sky, Zhou Lang, who is in the mother's gu, can make Su Qingchen hear his voice just by thinking about it.
Su Qingchen came back as fast as she could.
After being hugged, Zhou Lang curled up in Su Qingchen's arms, moaning from the pain and feeling a little weak.
Su Qingchen carried Zhou Lang into the room, took off his dusty robe, bent down and put him on the bed.
Just when he was about to stand up straight, the other party grabbed his sleeve.
The young man's face was pale, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and the hand holding his sleeve was so hard that his knuckles turned white.
His pale lips parted slightly, and he said in a weeping voice, "Qingchen, I'm in pain."
Su Qingchen maintained a bent posture, staring at the young man below him.
His usually cold eyes gradually turned black.
"Xiao Lang," Su Qingchen traced Zhou Lang's lip shape with his fingertips, "Why can't you rely on me obediently?"
Zhou Lang didn't respond.
The pain had eroded his mind, he could only grab Su Qingchen's sleeve instinctively, but he couldn't hear the other party's voice.
He vaguely heard someone sighing in his ear.
Immediately afterwards, the lips were blocked, and a gentle aura entered his mouth, calming the restless meridians in his body.
When Zhou Lang opened his eyes again, it was already night.
The cold moon hung high outside the window, Su Qingchen held his hand and fell asleep leaning against the bedpost.
Zhou Lang gazed from bottom to top, without moving or speaking, quietly looking at Su Qingchen's perfect jawline.
The other party seemed to be feeling cold, his long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he opened his eyes.
Eyes as black as the night sky lowered, meeting Zhou Lang's gaze.
He didn't ask Zhou Lang why he used his spiritual power, his lips pursed into a line naturally curled up, and Wen Sheng said, "I'm awake, how do you feel?"
Zhou Lang didn't answer.
She got up from the bed, her waist-length hair was scattered on the couch, and her delicate face flickered in and out of the candlelight.
After a while, Zhou Lang moved towards Su Qingchen.
Before the other party could react, she kissed his lips.
Surprise flashed across Su Qingchen's eyes.
Responding immediately, he clasped the back of Zhou Lang's head with his backhand.
When the kiss was deep, Su Qingchen's hand started to make trouble behind Zhou Lang's back, and the other hand loosened his collar.
The next moment, a 'pop' sounded.
Su Qingchen was caught off guard, half of his face was swollen.
The young man who had taken the initiative to come up to him just now backed away.
Wiping the kissed rosy lips vigorously with the back of his hand, he looked coldly at Su Qingchen who was already emotional.
Compared with Zhou Lang's cold gaze, Su Qingchen's fiery eyes seemed like a joke.
But Su Qingchen is always the first to apologize.
"Can you calm down?" He held Zhou Lang's hand and turned the other face away, "If not, this face will also call you to calm down."
Zhou Lang didn't shake off his hand, nor did he slap him a second time, but held his face again and kissed him.
Su Qingchen still took the initiative to open her teeth to cater, but her hands were neat and orderly, not as restless as before.
Lips and tongues intertwined, full of intimacy.
There is no ambiguous smell in the air, but a bit cold.
After a long time, Zhou Lang let go of his lips.
The lips are moist and the eyes are cold.
"Sleep."
Zhou Lang said, lying down.
Not long after, Su Qingchen also took off his robe and climbed up, extinguishing the candle with a flick of his fingertips.
In the darkness, he precisely aimed at Zhou Lang's forehead and kissed him softly, "Xiao Lang, what a dream."
Early in the morning of the second day, Zhou Lang went to intercede with the leader Mu Yuan.
Mu Yuan is only middle-aged on the outside, but he is actually a stubborn old man of unknown age.Unless Mu Shan personally apologized, he would not change his mind.
Mu Shan inherited Mu Yuan's stubborn temper, and he refused to admit his mistakes when he was beaten to death.Feng Ruoli tried his best to persuade him several times, but it was useless, and he was so angry that he gave up directly.
But Zhou Lang didn't want to just give up.
First, he took advantage of Feng Ruoli.Although the other party has forgotten this, it does not prevent him from repaying the other party.
Secondly, after all, Mu Shan is a very important second male.If this spoils the plot of his participation in the secret trial, if the butterfly effect comes, who knows if Su Qingchen will meet the protagonist Gong She Jiu in the trial?
After much thought, Zhou Lang decided to take the blame on himself.
Zhou Lang was the victim after all.
In the past, it was possible to add oil and vinegar, so that the head had to punish Mu Shan severely.
Now, he can also take the initiative to admit his mistake, saying that the previous falling into the water was an accident, and Mu Shan didn't push him into the water on purpose.
It is also ironic.
When he explained to the head that he had fallen into the water because he had a dispute with Mu Shan before, the head believed it without much doubt.Even the eyes that looked at him were mixed with some ice, it was terribly cold.
Mu Shan's practice of beating him to death and refusing to apologize has also become a proof that he cleans himself up.
As a result, he was fined to weed in Lingzhi Garden for a month for framing Mu Shan.
Correspondingly, Mu Shan's punishment was changed from three months to 20 days.
According to Su Qingchen, after Mu Shan learned of the result, he was ready to go to the head of the house to make a theory on the spot.
But he didn't make it in the end, and was persuaded by Su Qingchen who appeared in time.
Thinking that when something happened to him, everyone thought he deserved it, saying that Mu Shan was doing harm to the people by pushing him into the water.
When it was Mu Shan's turn to be punished, no one believed that he was pushed into the water by Mu Shan, and everyone said that he deliberately fell into the water to frame the other party.
Up to now, after he took the initiative to take the blame on himself according to everyone's rhetoric, he found that the result was simply the truth, which was very satisfying.
Still, no one had a good word for him.
Because no one believed that he was voluntarily admitting to a 'mistake'.
People's words have changed again.
Feng Ruoli, who became their elder brother, sought out Zhou Lang several times in private, and finally used some kind of magic weapon as a condition to finally get him to tell the truth.
Zhou Lang thought about it carefully, and found that he really couldn't refute this statement.
First of all, Feng Ruoli did look for him a few times, and they always apologized for Mu Shan after his sect leader failed to intercede, and discussed with him what to say next time.
Every time we meet, Zhou Lang always thinks that Feng Ruoli is really a role model of 'Brother Sanhao'.Mu Shan himself said things like 'I would rather not go to the trial than apologize to Zhou Lang', but Feng Ruoli, the big brother, still interceded several times.
Secondly, he did take advantage of Feng Ruoli, although he himself forgot.
Cannibals are soft-mouthed, but short-handed.Zhou Lang was most afraid of being in debt, even though he had no affection for Mu Shan, he still tried to plead for mercy many times.In the end, he even hid it from Feng Ruoli and took the blame himself.
After this time, Zhou Lang finally understood.
He is an out-and-out dislike, the kind that no one will believe in doing good deeds.
Zhou Langjue was pretty fucked up.
But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more.Zhou Lang had no choice but to stay in Lingzhi Garden and weed.
Because of the hat of "a vicious person who dares to frame the son of the head of the sect" on his head, and Su Qingchen covered it, no one came to trouble him.
What's more, he also has a "frail and sickly" person who is added, and the responsible Ling Zhitian has very few weeds, so he basically doesn't need to contribute.
After more than ten days of living together peacefully, when Zhou Lang almost forgot about it, Mu Shan came to the door.
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