Big Brother Cangshan Reborn

Long Jin felt that Fu Xing was a strange person who could destroy the altar set up by the Youhai Clan. Needless to say, Fu Xing's courage and strength, but when faced with a vision in the sky and surrounded by siege, Fu Xing's first reaction was It's not resisting, not escaping, but using all available resources to let the disciples of the Cangling Sect carry out special training. Would most people think of such a thing?

And the more he talked with Fu Xing, the more strange Long Jin felt that Fu Xing was.

"Where's your suzerain?" Long Jin didn't find Fu Xing early in the morning, and wandered around in Yinxian Valley, asking everyone.

The person caught happened to be Mu Ruo, and Mu Ruo looked at Long Jin suspiciously, with a slightly wary look in his eyes: "What are you looking for from our suzerain?"

Seeing Muruo's vigilance, Long Jin said disdainfully, "If I really want to do something, can you still stop me?"

What Long Jin said was the truth, even Fu Xing's cultivation was not as good as Long Jin's, so how could Muruo be Long Jin's opponent?However, because what Long Jin said was true, Muruo immediately blushed with shame.

"Me!" Mu Ruo looked at Long Jin bitterly, "If you really want to harm the suzerain and Cang Lingzong, I will stop you even if I risk my life!"

"Overestimating one's abilities." Long Jin sneered.

"Since you are so powerful, please move out of Cangshan Mountain immediately." Lan Zheng walked out from behind Long Jin and stood beside Muruo, "From now on, Cang Lingzong will not provide you with a single grain of rice."

This person eats theirs and lives in theirs, how can he have the cheek to run around his disciples of the Cangling Sect?

Long Jin looked embarrassed, but refused to admit defeat and said: "You are not as good as me, so you should serve me!"

"Do you dare to tell our suzerain this?" Lan Zheng snorted coldly.

Long Jin was speechless immediately.

Not to mention, he really didn't dare, although his cultivation base was much higher than that of Fu Xing, but Fu Xing seemed to like to persuade people with reasoning, every time he said it, he was speechless, and even became angry and acted directly He can't even do it, he always feels that he has an identity like that, and in the end he always suffers from Fu Xing... Why on earth does he always fail to criticize Fu Xing?

Seeing that Long Jin had lost his arrogance, Lan Zheng said coldly: "Since you are strong, please use your own ability to find our suzerain, and don't waste my senior brothers' time."

Lan Zheng turned around as if he was going to leave, but he still muttered: "People who are hundreds of years old, and they are still competing with children in their twenties. It's ashamed but not ashamed..."

Long Jin's face darkened.

Who told this brat his age?Is it Fu Xing?It must be Fu Xing, the only one in Cang Lingzong who knows his real age is Fu Xing!

Long Jin was furious, disappeared in a flash, and ran around Cangshan Mountain like a gust of wind, looking for the trace of Fu Xing everywhere.

"Junior Brother Lan." Mu Ruo looked at Lan Zheng dotingly.

Lan Zheng stood up to help him when he was being bullied. The last sentence seemed to be addressed to Long Jin, but he knew that it was Lan Zheng who said it to comfort him.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that the disciples of their Cangling Sect were relatively young, even if two senior brothers created opportunities again and again, their cultivation could not compare with those seniors who had practiced longer than them. It is an irreparable weakness and a weakness that can be forgiven, but they are still anxious because they cannot live under the wings of the two senior brothers forever.

Pretending not to see the gratitude and enthusiasm in Muruo's eyes, Lan Zheng said with a little complacency, "Longjin is going to be in trouble."

Mu Ruo was startled, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

At the same time as the words came out, Muro took Lan Zheng's hand as a matter of course, and walked side by side to Cangling Palace with Lan Zheng.

"The suzerain is in Brother Yu's room."

Mu Ruo was stunned: "...Brother Lan, you've failed your studies."

When the entire Cangling Sect is "daytime", if the suzerain is still in Senior Brother Yu's room, then he must not disturb him, otherwise Senior Brother Yu will make him miserable.

"Is it bad?" Lan Zheng turned his head to look at Muruo.

"Hmm..." Mu Ruo looked back at Lan Zheng, "It's so bad that I love it."

Lan Zheng grinned.

On one side, Muruo and Lan Zheng happily took each other to Cangling Palace to deal with the daily life of the sect. On the other side, Long Jin circled Cangshan Mountain three times at the fastest speed and finally found it in Yu Yixun's room in Yunze Palace. Fu Xing, the moment Long Jin broke through the door, Long Jin was almost hit by some hidden weapon.

Subconsciously dodging the hidden weapon, Long Jin only heard a crisp sound, and when he turned his head, he saw a teacup smashed on the bluestone slab behind him.

"Fu Xing, what do you want to do?!" Long Jin entered the door angrily, but after taking two steps, he realized that the atmosphere was not right.

The bell for getting up had already rang, and it was estimated that the noon bell would ring in half an hour, but the doors and windows of this room were still closed before Long Jin entered the door, the bed curtains were not even hung up, and the air was still lingering. There was a faint aftertaste of joy.

Looking at the bed again, one can see two figures stacked together through the gauze bed curtain.

Yu Yixun originally thought that the teacup he threw would be enough to warn Long Jin, but he didn't expect that Long Jin would come in carelessly. He came in as soon as he came in. He was still staring at the bed stupidly. Could that be something he could see?

Yu Yixun was immediately annoyed.

"Who let you in?!" Grabbing a long gown that didn't know who it belonged to, Yu Yixun was already holding a sharp sword in his hand the moment he lifted the bed curtain.

Long Jin came back to his senses, flinched from Yu Yixun's aura, but immediately yelled back: "It's already high in the sun, how decent are you two like this?!"

With a twitch in Yu Yixun's veins, he swung his sword and slashed at him.

So far, Long Jin has found a sun for him to see?

"Hey! How did you hit someone!" Long Jin turned around and ran out the door, but in the blink of an eye, he turned back with his sword in hand, meeting Yu Yixun's anger.

Lying on the bed, Fu Xing was extremely helpless listening to the sound of ping-pong-pong coming from the yard.

He thought that Yi Xun would come back after driving Long Jin out, but in the end, the two of them got married...

Sighing unsatisfactorily, Fu Xing reached out to pick up the gown from the ground and put it on his body. As soon as the clothes were on, Fu Xing knew that the gown belonged to Yu Yixun.

Although he was about the same size as Yi Xun, most of Yi Xun's clothes smelled of ambergris, while his body smelled more like tea.He himself doesn't like to use incense, but he likes to smell the incense from Yi Xun's body.

After casually tying up the long gown, Fu Xing walked to the door of the room wearing only this long gown, leaning against the door frame and watching the two people who were beating happily in the yard.

After watching for a while, Fu Xing raised the corners of his mouth and shouted at Yu Yixun: "Yixun, his swordsmanship can be learned."

Although he didn't see it very clearly, he always felt that the swordsmanship used by Longjin was in the same line as Mingyan's swordsmanship...Let Yi Xun learn it first.