Heartthrob, he's always crashing

Shen Yanjun was stuffed with bottle after bottle of pills by Ruan Su, and after explaining to others for a long time, he almost got a boulder in his chest to prove that nothing happened to him.

Ruan Su looked at him with complicated eyes, and didn't ask further, "You don't have to say it, and I don't force it, but you have to eat this red porcelain bottle for 49 consecutive days."

"Ah?" Shen Yanjun was stared at by the other party and began to wonder if there was something wrong with him. He nodded ignorantly, and took out the red porcelain bottle from his arms, "Is this it? I know how to eat it."

Because of what Du Qiaoqi said, Fang Qushui said hello and left one step earlier, but he looked at Shen Yanjun with weird eyes.

Nagging until everyone around had finished walking, Ruan Su finally came to an end, the man put on an expression of 'since you have your own plan, then I won't get involved', "Remember to take the elixir, I still have a pot of elixir Just wait, let's go first."

Shen Yanjun received those elixirs into his receiving ring, and bowed respectfully to the person, "Master, go slowly."

"Well," Ruan Su waved his hand in satisfaction, "Tomorrow you have a good rest, and come back to my place the day after tomorrow."

"Yes." Now, Shen Yanjun was the only one left around the teleportation array.

It's still early, but after struggling for three days, no matter how strong the will is, it needs a good rest.

Shen Yanjun took out the jade tablet and was about to go back when a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

The shallow cold fragrance slowly lingered over, and Shen Yanjun subconsciously took a few steps back. After seeing the person clearly, he bowed his hands to the person, "Uncle Meng."

"Have you found the talisman?" Mencius lowered his eyebrows. He was dressed in a white robe like snow, with a tall body and black hair like silk on his back. There was some moisture on his body. Most likely he had just bathed. I heard that They came back and came here on purpose.

It's a pity that Chu Qinghan left early, and the two of them didn't say a word.

Shen Yanjun lowered his head and nodded, all the breath in his body shrank, "I found it."

Ever since he slipped away from Meng Ziyi once, the two of them haven't spoken to each other, and they have rarely seen each other.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, Meng Ziyi would take the initiative to talk to him.

"Has Chu Qinghan found it?"

"It should be found. With his talent and ability, there must be no problem." Shen Yanjun's tense body gradually relaxed. It turned out that he was asking about Chu Qinghan.

Mencius propped his chin with one hand, the corners of his lips were raised habitually, and the corners of his lips were covered just after taking a bath, and the sun hanging down to the top of the mountain swept down a warm orange light on the outline of the person, making his whole body feel uneasy. Very gentle and soft, standing with him is like being blown by spring breeze.

He took out a booklet from the ring and handed it to Shen Yanjun, "Give this to Chu Qinghan and let him practice hard."

"Okay," Shen Yanjun subconsciously wanted to take it, but suddenly stopped halfway, raised his head in confusion, retracted his hand and scratched his face, with a bit of embarrassment in his expression, "ah, I don't know where Chu Qinghan lives. Do you want Uncle Meng to give it to him when he goes to Lushanmen tomorrow?"

The boy's fingertips hidden in his sleeves trembled frantically, and he finally calmed down by pinching his thigh.

Most of Qiuyan School's houses are assigned randomly, and who lives with whom depends on fate, and the jade card only recognizes one person, and the house only recognizes the selected one, and no one else can use it.

Therefore, as long as the two don't tell each other, no one knows where they live and who they live with.

Meng Ziyi was probably testing whether Shen Yanjun lived with Chu Qinghan just now.

Although I don't know where the man saw it, but it was enough to put a hammer in the boy's heart.

"Don't you know? But Chu Qinghan told me that you were grouped together, how could you not know?" The temperature of Meng Ziyi's voice dropped suddenly, Shen Yanjun's hands shook, and he thought to himself: "That's bad." '

Unexpectedly, Chu Qinghan actually told his master that the two of them were separated together.

wrong.

Chu Qinghan's face flashed in Shen Yanjun's mind, and there was an inexplicable silence in his heart.

He frowned, and the doubts in his eyes became heavier, "But we really didn't live together, did he remember the wrong person? Besides, based on the relationship between me and him, it shouldn't be suitable for us to live together... "

The man looked back at him, his brown eyes were warm and gentle, and the biting chill slowly dissipated, "I probably misremembered that, I'll give him this booklet tomorrow."

[Drip, please complete the main task - prevent the protagonist Chu Qinghan from learning Meng Ziyi's Zhuyi swordsmanship]

A string in Shen Yanjun's brain broke, his hands clasped tightly, his eyes turned back and forth following Meng Ziyi's movements, and his eyes fell on the booklet.

The moment the other party took it back, Shen Yanjun saw the name of the booklet, it was not Zhuyi Sword Art.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's getting late, go back and rest. If you are free someday, you can come to Lushanmen for a stroll." Meng Ziyi said lightly.

Shen Yanjun responded, holding the jade tablet and teleporting to Jiuquan Gate, he is not too daring to go home now.

Inside Jiuquan Sect, most of the disciples were still practicing, and when they saw Shen Yanjun appearing, they gathered around to ask questions. The lively and pure atmosphere made the young man slowly relax from his nervousness just now.

"Eldest apprentice, come here." Fang Qushui flew back from a distance with his sword, looking in the direction he should have come back from the head of the sect, with a serious expression on his face.

Shen Yanjun ordered his younger brothers and sisters to practice hard, and then followed Fang Qushui into the main house.

Fang Qushui went in and raised his hand, cast a spell on the spot to summon a layer of barrier to cover the two of them, and said straight to the point: "What happened to you in the secret realm?"

Shen Yanjun told Fang Qushui everything that happened during the period, but did not mention Chu Qinghan.

Fang Qushui pondered for a moment, then frowned slightly, "You said your talisman is the Frost Sword?"

"Well, yes," Shen Yanjun tugged at his sleeve, feeling uncomfortable. This afternoon, he has been asked countless times by the three masters of the four major mountain gates one by one, "Is there any problem? Is it still me?" What changed?"

But if there was any change in him, Du Qiaoqi and the others must have noticed it a long time ago. He even changed back the clothes that Chu Qinghan gave him when he left the secret realm. There shouldn't be anything strange about it.

"There is no change, but there is a problem..." Fang Qushui looked at Shen Yanjun hesitated to speak, paused, and suddenly asked: "When you signed the contract, were there other people beside you?"

"Yes, yes," Shen Yanjun's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he couldn't hide it any longer, he said directly, "I happened to choose the same path as another person, so we walked together."

Fang Qushui raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes twitched as if he wanted to suppress something forcibly. He raised his hand and scratched his face, and there was visible anxiety on his fat face, "Is it from our sect?"

"Yes."

"Hiss—that's not easy to handle," Fang Qushui said, taking two steps to ask a question, but his tone was mostly affirmative, "That person's talisman is the Scarlet Pearl Sword, right?"

"How could master know?" Shen Yanjun looked at Fang Qushui with a proper expression of surprise on his face.

His reaction completely crushed Fang Qushui's hard-pressed face, and the man's face changed from red to orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple for a while, "I should go with me this time!"

"What do you mean?" Shen Yanjun panicked seeing his master's expression as if the sky had fallen.

Isn't the Frost Sword the second artifact?Wouldn't it be a good thing to make it a natal talisman?

And the abnormal behavior of Ruan Su and Meng Ziyi today, is there something wrong with it?What's the problem? Even the system can't detect it.

Fang Qushui sighed deeply, raised his hand and patted Shen Yanjun's shoulder, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, he wiped away two tears, with a resolute sternness in his expression, "Take the time to invite that person here For our Jiuquan sect, I will find a place to bury him, and he will definitely be able to hide without anyone noticing, one sect is one sect, at worst, if he is discovered, he will leave as a teacher."

"Why bury another human being?" What a dangerous thought.

"Do you know why Chizhu Sword and Fanshuang Sword are the top two of the Nine Great Artifacts, but very few people used them in history?" Fang Qushui asked in a calm voice.

Shen Yanjun shook his head, "I don't know."

There is not such a detailed description in the book, let alone the artifact that has almost no intersection with the protagonist.

"It is rumored that the person who forged these two swords found that after forging them, they would destroy the sword-holder's way of cultivating immortals, so they placed them in the hardest-to-find place in the Muqi Cave."

Fang Qushui stretched out his hand and began to list, "It will make people lose their minds and forget about cultivation, and the soul of the sword holder will be cut off one layer, which is much weaker than other people, like me and your uncle. Only by doing this can we see that it is easy to be possessed by demons after the spirit is weakened, and some sects will directly choose to execute such monks."

"Fortunately, the selection conditions for these two swords are very strict. Unless two people are selected at the same time, even if the way of heaven descends, none of them can be produced, so very few people have them. But this time the cave of artifacts was opened, and all three artifacts appeared in the world. Not guilty, carrying the jade is the crime, if you take it out and be targeted by others, you will definitely die."

Fang Qushui finished what he knew, with an unusually serious attitude, "Just kill one of them, and the two sword contracts will be invalid at the same time. I know this magic weapon is tempting, but for your life and your future road of cultivating immortals, you It’s best to solve that person as soon as possible, or you can tell me who he is, so I can help you as a teacher.”

Shen Yanjun shook his head, how could he say Chu Qinghan's name.

"Think about it when you go back. You can't delay this kind of thing," Fang Qushui sighed. There are many similar things on the road of cultivating immortals. "Since you have chosen to follow me to cultivate immortals, you'd better do it wholeheartedly."

"En." Shen Yanjun bid farewell to people in a dazed manner, and Yujian flew outside a few times, waiting for the sun to be swallowed by the mountain, and it was completely dark before returning home with the sword in hand and the jade card in hand.

There are still warm yellow lanterns hanging on the eaves, and the shadows are cold.

Chu Qinghan stood in the courtyard with his back facing the lights and facing the shadows, as if he had been waiting for someone to come back. He glanced at the sword in Shen Yanjun's hand and sneered, "Are you trying to kill me?"