moonlit night

"Master, what about me?" Xiao Ziyuan raised his head that had been bowed in shame in disbelief, "You don't want me, do you?"

"Ziyuan is going to Fuyao Peak these few days," Yue Qingchen said expressionlessly, "Your Uncle Yun will take care of you temporarily."

"Master," Xiao Ziyuan wanted to cry without tears, "Can't I go to Lingjueding? I have always admired the master uncle besides the master, and I think Uncle Yun may be too busy to manage so many disciples. Don’t care about me.” Just kidding, everyone in Kunwu Mountain knows that the way Yunya Shengjun teaches his disciples is notoriously perverted, it is said that as long as you enter Fuyao Peak, you will not be kicked out for a period of time when you first learn the art It's impossible to be superficial, Xiao Ziyuan originally planned to visit his classmates who were suffering in Fuyao Peak in a few days, but now it's better, and he will go directly to the enemy to share the joys and sorrows.

Yue Qingchen thought for a while, and for some reason, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, I will tell him later, when you enter the peak, do as the Romans do, and train with Fuyao disciples."

The implication is that having one more you will not cause any burden at all to Yunfeng Master who is energetic and skilled.

After finishing speaking, he drifted away leisurely.

"Fat, fat and round, I want to be more open," Luo Qingluan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Look, this is an excellent opportunity, maybe you'll be in Master Yun's house by the time we come back." I have transformed into a Kunwu disciple who really knows how to control the sword, come on, look after you!"

"Senior Brother values ​​Senior Brother," Jun Changye thought for a moment, and said seriously, "This is why I entrust Senior Brother with the important task of maintaining the relationship between the two peaks."

"Ah?" Xiao Ziyuan was startled, but then he reacted, "Yeah, Luo Qingluan doesn't seem to be able to deal with that Fengmanlou in Fuyao Peak. I'm afraid you're too arrogant to go deep into the enemy's territory and engage in two battles." Peak friendship."

"So thanks to the presence of senior brother," Jun Changye continued to say seriously, "Thanks to senior brother."

Xiao Ziyuan was a little flustered by his explanation, and now he didn't care about not being able to go to the Lying Chan Temple, he patted his chest and packed the ticket and said: "Don't worry, brother, I promise to use this time to touch Fuyao Peak. They are clear, and they stole all their secrets, and the Zongmen Dabi three years later will catch them by surprise."

Luo Qingluan glanced at this and that, a little dumbfounded, and sighed in his heart why such a pair of living treasures were spread out, and after sighing, he immediately pulled Jun Changye's sleeve, and said: "Let's go, it's too late, Master Not happy anymore."

Jun Changye nodded and walked away with her.

Leaving Xiao Ziyuan smug on the spot alone, secretly thinking about how to find a way to get Fuyaofeng's cheats.

But of course this is impossible.

By the time Yue Qingchen finished passing the letter to Yunya, Jun Changye and Luo Qingluan had already tidied up. Both of them were dressed in the uniform uniform of Yuebai Juechen's disciples, and they both had good looks. One place is really pleasing to the eye.

"Master," Luo Qingluan saw Yue Qingchen coming, and happily walked forward to hold his arm, and said as he walked, "Shall we go to Yujian later?"

She is used to being spoiled at home. Although the family style is very strict, she is not very rigid in details. In addition, she has admiration for Juechenfeng, Wang Shujun, who is also known as her uncle, since she has never met. Intimacy, this is the inadvertent expression of this intimacy.

Jun Changye focused his eyes on Luo Qingluan's wrist holding Yue Qingchen's, pursed his lips, but moved away as if nothing had happened.

He thought he would not be found out about this little move, and Luo Qingluan really couldn't find out, but Yue Qingchen, who happened to be looking at him, had a panoramic view. The latter's gaze followed his gaze, and it disappeared instantly However, he immediately withdrew his hand without a trace, nodded, and said lightly: "Yujian."

It's really inappropriate to be too close to someone's harem in front of the Lord, and in such a capacity.

Luo Qingluan didn't notice anything wrong, and said in distress, "But Junior Brother Jun doesn't have a sword now, what should I do?"

Yue Qingchen looked at Jun Changye again when he heard the words, fell silent for a moment, and moved his fingers slightly.

The sky and the earth suddenly cooled down, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, which seemed to be more bleak and chilling than Shujiu Hantian.

But this abnormal state only lasted for a moment, and it returned to its original state with the birth of the Frost and Frost Sword. Only a thin layer of frost was still condensed on the surface of the sword.

In fact, if you want to talk about what to do, it is very easy to do. Looking at the current situation, since Jun Xiao has begun to care about Luo Qingluan, as a master, he might as well push the boat along the way and make this pair of children happy secret thoughts.

Therefore, Master Yue, who held many high-grade spiritual swords, chose to open his eyes and tell nonsense. He inadvertently wiped Shuanghan's dust-free sword body, and said to Luo Qingluan next to him: "The situation is urgent and cannot be tolerated." Delay, I'm afraid Qingluan will be wronged to take your junior brother for a ride first."

"Master, absolutely not." Before Luo Qingluan answered, Jun Changye took the lead in saying solemnly, "Senior sister is innocent, how can she share a sword with her disciple."

"What's the big deal?" Luo Qingluan stuck out her tongue, "Caring for my junior is what a senior sister should do, and there's no question of innocence."

"Disciple still thinks something is wrong," Jun Changye shook his head, frowning tightly, then looked at Yue Qingchen with a hint of caution in his eyes, "May I have the honor to hold the sword for Master?"

As soon as this remark came out, Luo Qingluan rolled his eyes, clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Master! Junior brother, this is a good idea. It just so happens that I have never brought anyone with a sword before. If there is a fork on such an important day today, it will be destroyed if it is too late." gone."

"Alright," Yue Qingchen felt a little anxious for Jun Changye, but when he thought that he was still young, he was not in a hurry for emotional matters at this moment, and refusal at this time would better show his good character, Then he quickly changed his mouth: "Get ready to go."

Although Jun Changye took the initiative to say that he would control the sword for Yue Qingchen, the situation is really not good now, and Frost Cold is not an ordinary sword, and ordinary people can't control it at all, so Yue Qingchen pretended that he had never heard of it, and signaled Jun Changye to come up After standing still, seeing that Luo Qingluan was standing on the water kite and ready to go, he set off.

The imperial sword is different from the imperial beast or the imperial weapon. When flying in the air, there are no other points to grasp and support.

"Is this speed still bearable?" Amidst the howling wind, Yue Qingchen asked while looking ahead to judge the direction of progress, and the voice wrapped in spiritual power floated into Jun Changye without being affected by the wind at all. In his ear, "If you can't do it, hold on tighter."

"Master, yes," Jun Changye could only barely stabilize his figure without the help of external force, "I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a violent jolt, his body was shaken by the jolt, and he hit Yue Qingchen's slightly thin back with his hands subconsciously grasping the latter with the wind The swinging moon white clothes.

There was another violent bump, this time it couldn't just grab the clothes, Jun Changye directly wrapped his arms around the waist of the person in front of him tightly, so as to ensure that he would not be thrown out.

"We've arrived at Qizhou City," Yue Qingchen explained calmly while holding his sword steady, "We're passing over the protective barrier now, and the hedging of the violent airflow may have some impact, hold on tight, and we'll be fine soon. "

After finishing speaking, he made a trick and created a huge protective barrier around the three of them. The air flow in it was calm and stable, and it was no longer affected by the outside world.

Jun Changye didn't say anything just now, and now he doesn't say anything, Yue Qingchen thought he was frightened, so he said soothingly: "Are you afraid?"

Feeling that the young man leaning on his back shook his head lightly, Yue Qingchen finally felt relieved, and said "Hold on tight, we will be there soon", and then continued to concentrate on controlling the direction.

He is definitely not as familiar with Yu Jian's journey as the original owner. Although it is going well now, he can't take it lightly.

However, the mood of the young man behind him at this moment is far more complicated than his.

This feeling is very strange, they are so close, so close that they can clearly hear the peaceful heartbeat of the man through the whistling wind, smell the familiar faint cold fragrance on his body, even through the thin clothing. Feel his lower body temperature than ordinary people.

Jun Changye felt a little burning on the cheek where he was in contact with the man's back, which made his heart itch, but he didn't know why it happened.

Although he has never been so close to others before, it seems that even if he is close to someone else, he will not feel such a strange feeling.

For example, the old man.

This made him feel a little uneasy, as if something was out of his control. It didn't feel good, but it didn't seem that bad, although his heart was a little abnormal.

He knew that if he let go now, this feeling might quickly disappear without a trace, but there was always an inexplicable thought telling him not to let go.

Even thinking that if it is possible, time is still at this moment.

Just the two of them.

He didn't know that he had already greatly exceeded the rules when he had such thoughts about his master. He didn't even know what was going on, but he just felt that this person in front of him should be very important to him. As for how important it was, He doesn't know yet.

It's just that I faintly feel that I don't like to see him get close to others, it's only good for myself.

When this idea first came out, Jun Changye himself was startled. He tried desperately to press the idea down, but he couldn't get rid of it from his mind.

Only be nice to yourself...

Since he couldn't get rid of it, Jun Changye had no choice but to think about it, thinking that if he was the old man Yan Huang, would he hope that he would only treat him well?

The answer is obviously no, Jun Changye wished that he would quickly find someone else and get away from him.

Thinking of this, Jun Changye couldn't help but see the scene of Yue Qingchen holding Xiao Ziyuan's hand and teaching him how to practice swords, and Luo Qingluan holding Yue Qingchen's arm affectionately and calling him "Master".

His eyes darkened, and then he shook his head lightly, feeling that he couldn't think about it any longer. Today's state is a bit unusual.

In fact, he couldn't help but continue to think wildly. Following the girl's surprise cry from two swords away, a majestic and magnificent Buddhist temple appeared in front of him.

Looking down from the air, you can see that there are many buildings and towers in the temple, which are majestic and majestic. Among them, there are tall towers rising from the ground, rushing straight to Xiaohan, as if they are on the same level as the clouds.

The three of them were landing from the air towards a relatively remote and less crowded place in the ancient temple, when they suddenly heard an exclamation of "ahhh" from the ground not far from them, only then did they notice how many people there were on the ground that they thought was unoccupied. A group of young monks were staring at them blankly with wide-eyed eyes, still muttering words in their mouths.

It sounds like something like "Amitabha, the Buddha has appeared".

When she landed firmly, Luo Qingluan took the lead in jumping off the sword. She first glanced at Jun Changye, who was still hugging her master before she could let go, and smiled knowingly, then turned to look at those who looked at her. The little monk who was still young and trembling, put on a sweet smile as soon as he opened his mouth: "Little master, is this the reclining temple?"

She naturally knew that this was the Lying Chan Temple, and she asked this question just to ease the tense atmosphere.

"You guys," the young monks looked at each other, and none of them would speak first, and finally one who was a little bit more courageous took the lead to answer her, but his tone was still timid, "You guys Is it a fairy?"

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