Brother is always slapping his face

Jia Jingyu followed his master to master the superior swordsmanship of Qiushuangjian on Jiuding Peak, and Mo Zhannan secretly learned the Jiuyou magic skill from his master.

Jia Jingyu sometimes felt a backache and a little slack, but as long as he thought that if he practiced the superb swordsmanship, he would be able to protect the weak Mo Zhannan in the future.Therefore, he was even more diligent, and the master was quite satisfied with his serious and studious attitude.

Every time Xue Wenlin taught Mo Zhannan to practice the Nine Serenities Divine Art, he sent away the male and female disciples and made them each register for an extra elective course, such as poetry, poetry, playing and singing.On the surface, it is to give them high hopes, hoping that they can succeed as pillars of both civil and military skills.Everyone believed in what Master said, and obediently went to study in other Fengda classrooms.

In the morning, Xue Wenlin taught Mo Zhannan specifically, asking him to start from scratch, lay a solid foundation, and progress step by step.

Although Mo Zhannan started late, he was born with the blood of the royal family of the demon clan, and the blood of the heavenly demon flowing in his body is rare in the world.As long as the master gives a little guidance, he can quickly comprehend, integrate, and use the demonic spiritual power hidden in his body freely.

Sometimes, Xue Wenlin would also give Mo Zhannan some small talk, telling him some ways of governing the country, various tactics of war, and techniques of controlling people.

In the afternoon, when the disciples came back, Xue Wenlin asked Mo Zhannan to practice martial arts with them.

At dusk, when Jia Jingyu came back, Mo Zhannan still had to fight him a few tricks. Naturally, the senior brother would not use the Qiushuang Sword that cuts gold and jade, so he borrowed the Wujin Iron Sword from Kong Cao to learn martial arts with him.

Mo Zhannan's every move was decent, and he looked straight.In order to accommodate him, Jia Jingyu deliberately slowed down the speed of drawing the sword.

With a wave of the long sword, the sword light overflowed.Mo Zhannan's eyes were sharp and he was able to do anything with ease. Jia Jingyu was very patient. He saw the tricks and saw Mo Zhannan who was completely different from usual.

Youthful spirit, just showing its edge.

After the end, both of them closed their swords, and Jia Jingyu looked up and down Jia Jingyu with approving eyes, and he gently raised his noble head, bursting with confidence.

"It's not bad, you're making rapid progress." Jia Jingyu praised without hesitation.

Mo Zhannan said modestly: "No, no, it's not because the master taught well."

Is it not my credit?Jia Jingyu pouted unwillingly.

Mo Zhannan understood it, and immediately added: "Brother, you are my first teacher, and you have also contributed a lot."

That's about the same, you have a conscience.Jia Jingyu frowned, thought for a while, and grasped Mo Zhannan's slender hands that were as clear as jade. He was surprised, but he didn't break free.

After a while, Jia Jingyu said: "Your pulse is very peaceful, and you can't find it different from ordinary people. How did you do it?"

Now I have better control over my own demon spirit power, with your current cultivation base, of course I can't feel it.Mo Zhannan slowly withdrew his hand, and said while thinking: "I don't know, what's going on, could it be that I have a high degree of compatibility with this physical body, brother, you have seen the same "resurrection" as me before. people?"

This question caught him instead, he scratched his head, and said honestly: "No, I haven't seen it before, you are the first one, maybe as you said, you have a high degree of compatibility with this physical body."

After hearing this, Mo Zhannan nodded lightly.

Patting his heart, Jia Jingyu said with a sigh of relief: "This is the best, and I feel relieved." With a glance in his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, he changed the subject: "Oh~ Junior Brother, I understand..."

"What do you know?" Mo Zhannan said casually, fully on guard, not knowing what was wrong with him, and wanted to say something shocking.

Jia Jingyu was triumphant, and said happily, "I see. You think I'm so good. You waste sleep and food every day, study hard and practice hard. You want to catch up with me. In the future... get along with me... get along with me... hehe hey-hey……"

I already know your virtue, you will die hard!

Mo Zhannan hurriedly interrupted: "No, you are overthinking."

"Don't be shy to admit that you want to follow in my footsteps, so that we can become a matching fairy couple in the future, right? It's really hard work for you. In fact, you don't have to work so hard. Even if you are weaker than me, I And I won't despise you." Jia Jingyu's words became more and more outrageous, and he even cast a wink at Mo Zhannan that he thought was charming.

Mo Zhannan felt chills, shook his head unbearably, thought about it, and suddenly said solemnly: "In the future, when I get rich, I will build a magnificent palace, and then... Then I will give you, brother Take it..."

He intentionally left half of what he said, and Jia Jingyu asked enthusiastically, "What else?"

"There is more..." Mo Zhannan continued calmly, and said slowly: "Then take the senior brother over and be my confinement."

Forbidden!private property!no freedom!Warm the bed!Male favorite!If you wave it, it will come, if you call it, it will go! ! !

"What?" Jia Jingyu made up a lot of content that he was ashamed to say, and his hair was completely blown up, and his hair stood on end.

Without waiting for him to get angry, Mo Zhannan turned around and ran away, disappearing without a trace like a whirlwind.

"You..." Jia Jingyu pointed at Mo Zhannan's back that instantly retreated, speechless.

To be your confinement, right?good!good!good!I'll wait and see, when the time comes, who can control whom? !I don't believe you, you little arms and legs, I can't cure you!

It is really pleasant to get together every day. Back at the master's residence, the happy smile on Mo Zhannan's face has not stopped yet.

You don't need to ask, you know who he sneaked out to find. Xue Wenlin is dressed in a white robe, clean and refreshing. He obviously likes cleanliness. He has bathed and changed, and he is sitting on the armchair carved with mahogany and inlaid with jade, drinking tea with his lids on. From the corner of his eye, he gave Mo Zhannan a faint glance.

There was a chill in Master's eyes, which made Mo Zhannan slow down and walk into the room cautiously.

"What? Are you willing to come back?" Xue Wenlin asked with a half-smile.

Mo Zhannan groaned in his heart, why did he feel powerless as if he had just stepped out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again.

"Hey, I'm back." He agreed in a good voice, but his footsteps quietly moved to the room.

"Where are you going?" Xue Wenlin said in a bad tone.This little cunning is because I don't dare to do anything to him, the only seedling of the demon royal family, and contradicts me!Really speechless!

"Hehe...I'm covered in stinky sweat, so I'll take a shower and change my clothes first, so as not to taint Master." Mo Zhannan said with a smile.

"Hey?" Master vomited blood in his heart, his facial features were distorted.

Mo Zhannan was as fast as lightning, took a change of clothes and fled away in his arms.

Finally escaped a catastrophe, so exciting, knowing that it can't be done.

Master, you don't know, what I believe in my heart - he summoned my soul, and I am his person.

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Wouldn't it be a bit boring to watch Zhan Nan and Jing Yu flirting every day?Let's go through the plot right away. ^ω^