Heartthrob, he's always crashing
Chapter 30
"I'll go..." After seeing the person, Shen Yanjun pulled Chu Qinghan back a few steps, turned around and hid behind a stall selling masks not far away, "No, why is he here?!"
Zhu Tuo, who was supposed to be tied up by them with a bundle of fairy ropes and lying on the wasteland in the Demon Realm, miraculously appeared outside the Qiuyan sect's gate, and the surrounding vendors didn't respond to his presence.
Most likely this person used some magic weapon to shield mortals from paying attention to him.
Chu Qinghan looked over intently. From the back, the man looked calm and relaxed, and he was holding a rabbit lamp in his hand. He didn't seem to come to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes, but more like he came to play. "Look first. look."
As soon as the words were finished, a man in a blue robe came out from the door of the Qiuyan sect. They all knew each other. He was Uncle Nianchen.
When the other party saw Zhu Tuo, he didn't show any hostility, as if he knew that the other party would come, he smiled and invited him in as if he saw a guest.
After the two of them entered the Qiuyan School for nearly a cup of tea and still hadn't come out, Chu Qinghan stood up and said lightly, "It's a bit troublesome."
The gate of the Qiuyan sect needs a jade card to open, but as long as they enter, the head will get news.
"What should we do next?" I'm not sure what the purpose of Zhu Tuo's coming to the Qiuyan faction is, but it probably has something to do with them. Shen Yanjun looked around and clapped his hands, "How about we find a house nearby first?" Stay here, wait until Zhu Tuo is gone before going back."
Chu Qinghan shook his head, no one knows how long it will take for the other party to go back, and based on his opinion of that person, it will probably be a very long process, "Let's talk to the people inside first."
"Let me come, I have a few voice-transmitting talismans with Master Ruan here, let's go to a place where there are few people." Shen Yanjun glanced around, and the two ran to an alley.
He pinched the sound transmission talisman, and it took a long time for Ruan Su's lowered voice to come from the other side, "What's the matter, master nephew? I heard from the master that you and Chu Qinghan went to the Demon Realm for a mission? Are you injured? Are you injured?" I'll send someone to give you something, don't try to be brave."
Ever since Ruan Su taught him alchemy, once this kind of topic is opened, there is always an aura that cannot be taken back, Shen Yanjun hurriedly interrupted: "I'm fine, we have already come out, I want to ask our Qiuyan faction Didn't he come from a demon world?"
"Yeah, how do you know?" Ruan Su paused, years of experience in getting along with each other made the man instantly understand Shen Yanjun's meaning, he waved his hand on the other side of the sound transmission talisman, and said in a lower voice: "Don't worry , that person didn't come to look for you."
Ruan Su's words made both of them heave a sigh of relief, Shen Yanjun was a little curious, and asked casually, "Who is he looking for?"
"Hmm..." Ruan Su thought for a while, "It seems to be Zhou Xicheng from Lushanmen, but it's too late, and the headmaster said he would call for someone tomorrow."
The heart that had just escaped from the tip of the needle and flew into the clouds, fell to the bottom of the valley again with a "shua!" and was pierced to the core.
"Nephew, how long will it take for you to arrive at the sect?" Ruan Su's voice was full of longing, and after a while, a man sniffed.
Shen Yanjun shook his hands, his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't say a word.
"Go back soon." Chu Qinghan replied from the side, it was useless to waste like this.
"Then I'll go back to the mountain gate to sleep. Nephew tomorrow morning, remember to come to me to practice alchemy. I asked the people from Duanzhumen to forge a tripod for you, and it's ready now," Ruan Su's voice was full of joy. , "The head here is not interesting at all, flattering each other endlessly, anyway, no one noticed that I sneaked out."
The sound of the voice caller stopped.
Shen Yanjun put away the sound transmission talisman, and asked the boy next to him in a complicated mood, "Isn't Zhu Tuo going to tie us back and beat us up?"
After Chu Qinghan thought about it seriously, "I guess not, didn't he sign the contract? He has no way to resist."
"You're right." Shen Yanjun's back straightened all of a sudden, and he waved his hands and said, "Go, go back first, anyway, he doesn't know our names, as long as we don't meet for a while, he won't be able to find us when the time comes." People go back by themselves."
With his chest straightened out, the young man walked towards the gate of the Qiuyan School with strides.
Chu Qinghan followed behind, and the speculation that rose in his heart made him feel a little irritable, and his complexion was not very good-looking.
The two didn't go to the head of the house, they would only meet Zhu Tuo face to face at this time, and they took advantage of the night to go home.
Shen Yanjun's house was still collapsed and could not accommodate anyone, so the young man followed Chu Qinghan into his house.
"Go to bed first." Chu Qinghan sat down in front of his chair, took out a piece of paper and spread it on the table.
The first time was raw and the second time was acquaintance, the young man had completely let go. He performed a cleansing technique on himself, took off his outer shirt, got under the quilt, and rolled the quilt to the corner, even though he knew that the other party would not be serious. Sleep with yourself, but think, "Do you have a spare quilt?"
"En." Chu Qinghan responded.
After receiving the response, Shen Yanjun shrank back under the quilt, his eyes were closed tightly, and sleepiness swept over him. All the things that need to be worried about were left behind, and left to worry about himself tomorrow.
……
On the second day, the boy woke up with a faint fragrance, and the quilt he was holding in his sleep gradually took on a concrete and terrifying shape, and there was a slippery and cool feeling under his face.
Shen Yanjun didn't open his eyes, but his consciousness was already sober that he could no longer be sober, as if he was poured a bucket of ice water on his head in winter, and his whole body was chilling.
It shouldn't, it shouldn't!How could there be anyone else on the bed besides him?
Can Chu Qinghan bear to share a bed with him? !
The key is this octopus-like posture, if the person being held by him wakes up now... let him pass out.
Shen Yanjun tried his best to stabilize his breathing, and listened attentively. The person he was pestering was breathing slowly and slowly. He should be still sleeping and not waking up.
The young man was overjoyed that there was still time to save him.
He slowly opened a slit, and what he saw was a chest that had been partly removed from his clothes. The white silk inner was smooth and breathable. When the light came from outside the window, his skin color and the inner were reflected in a warm orange color, a beautiful image. It is a piece of warm jade that has been carefully carved.
Shen Yanjun closed his eyes suddenly, and his heart beat twice faster.
Calm.
He opened his eyes again, loosened the opponent's waist with one hand, and slowly withdrew the other hand from the opponent's back waist. With both hands propped up on the bed, his eyes looked straight at Chu Qinghan's face. If there is any change, he will stop immediately. In short, the boy propped himself up at an extremely slow speed, and at the same time lifted his leg that was pressing on the opponent.
Sitting up and watching, Shen Yanjun realized that he was not on the bed, but on the floor made by Chu Qinghan. He probably rolled off the bed in the middle of the night, and then used the other person as a pillow.
Looking at the 'Pillow' again, his clothes were crumpled, and his eyes were full of spring scenery. Chu Qinghan seemed to be extremely tired. She didn't wake up, her jet-black hair spread out on the pillow, her white underclothes made her skin look like fat, and there were red marks pressed by Shen Yanjun's face on her exposed chest.
Guilt, sin.
Filled with guilt, Shen Yanjun arranged the clothes for others, picked up the quilt next to him and covered them, then tiptoed to pick up his clothes and shoes, and ran to the yard to wear them.
He took a deep breath of air while putting on his clothes.
Out of the corner of my eye, something in the yard seemed to have changed.
The young man froze for a moment, and turned his head to look at his house. The place that could almost be called a ruin before now has a simple structure. Is Chu Qinghan so tired because he built a house for him at night?
Will this work?Is it too strong?
"Squeak—" The door behind was pushed open.
Shen Yanjun's heart skipped a beat, he raised his hand and rubbed his face to relieve the stiffness, then turned and looked behind him, "Are you awake? I need to report to the head of the mission this morning, and by the way, take my sword Take it and repair it, do you want to go?"
Chu Qinghan supported the door with one hand, and rubbed his chest with the other hand, his complexion was not healed, he got up a little angry, and his voice was hoarse, "Well, I'm with you."
He had a nightmare all night and didn't want to sleep anymore.
"Did you build this?" Shen Yanjun pointed to his house.
"It can be done in three days."
"When did you learn to build houses?"
"It's in the book, just follow it." Chu Qinghan said it as a matter of course.
Shen Yanjun laughed dryly, is this the protagonist?
When they arrived at the place where the master lived, the two talked about the situation, and then returned the jade token that had been handed out, "Master, can my sword still be repaired?"
It's too high-profile to play with the magic weapon of life, and he doesn't plan to show his magic weapon for the time being.
"What kind of mission are you doing to make it like this?" The headmaster looked at the almost rotten swords. When he bought these swords, he specially asked the person from Duanzhumen to forge them. At least it has quadrupled, and it will be no problem to use it for more than ten years.
It was the first time he met someone who could use a sword like this in five years.
Shen Yanjun scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
"There is no way to repair it. We can only make another one. It needs about ten middle-grade spirit stones." The head said estimated.
"Then I don't want it." No money!
The head of the sect was stunned for a moment, a little speechless, he combined the situation of Jiuquan sect in the past few years, moved his hand slightly, and an identical sword appeared, "Here, next time if you break it again, you will Go and ask for the broken door to be built for you, and the next task has to be done according to your ability, you know what I mean by "do according to your ability", right?"
"Clear, clear, thank you Sect Leader!" Shen Yanjun took the sword, bowed to the person, bid farewell to Sect Leader, and the two came out at the door and parted.
Holding the jade card, the young man went to Menglimen. There were too many things going on recently, and he hadn't asked Ruan Su clearly about the ruby dagger.
After Chu Qinghan watched the people leave, Yu Jian flew to Lushan Gate, and when he was about to reach Lushan Gate, a voice full of grievances came from the mountain gate, "I said I am Zhou Xicheng! I really am Zhou Xicheng, I am not Pretending to be someone else, you can ask other people if I am Zhou Xicheng."
The boy stopped directly with his sword in hand, turned around and was about to fly into the distance.
In the next moment, there was a figure in front of him.
"Beauty Leng, where are you going? Is Zhou Xicheng Zhou Xicheng? Has he been lying to me from the beginning?"
A huge sense of crisis is coming.
The author has something to say: Shen Yanjun, danger!
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感谢在2020-06-0200:14:26~2020-06-0220:56:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: don’t steal one account;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 17 bottles of Xingcha tea; 3 bottles of Fang Juexia and Jiyu; 1 bottle of Taoxin;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Zhu Tuo, who was supposed to be tied up by them with a bundle of fairy ropes and lying on the wasteland in the Demon Realm, miraculously appeared outside the Qiuyan sect's gate, and the surrounding vendors didn't respond to his presence.
Most likely this person used some magic weapon to shield mortals from paying attention to him.
Chu Qinghan looked over intently. From the back, the man looked calm and relaxed, and he was holding a rabbit lamp in his hand. He didn't seem to come to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes, but more like he came to play. "Look first. look."
As soon as the words were finished, a man in a blue robe came out from the door of the Qiuyan sect. They all knew each other. He was Uncle Nianchen.
When the other party saw Zhu Tuo, he didn't show any hostility, as if he knew that the other party would come, he smiled and invited him in as if he saw a guest.
After the two of them entered the Qiuyan School for nearly a cup of tea and still hadn't come out, Chu Qinghan stood up and said lightly, "It's a bit troublesome."
The gate of the Qiuyan sect needs a jade card to open, but as long as they enter, the head will get news.
"What should we do next?" I'm not sure what the purpose of Zhu Tuo's coming to the Qiuyan faction is, but it probably has something to do with them. Shen Yanjun looked around and clapped his hands, "How about we find a house nearby first?" Stay here, wait until Zhu Tuo is gone before going back."
Chu Qinghan shook his head, no one knows how long it will take for the other party to go back, and based on his opinion of that person, it will probably be a very long process, "Let's talk to the people inside first."
"Let me come, I have a few voice-transmitting talismans with Master Ruan here, let's go to a place where there are few people." Shen Yanjun glanced around, and the two ran to an alley.
He pinched the sound transmission talisman, and it took a long time for Ruan Su's lowered voice to come from the other side, "What's the matter, master nephew? I heard from the master that you and Chu Qinghan went to the Demon Realm for a mission? Are you injured? Are you injured?" I'll send someone to give you something, don't try to be brave."
Ever since Ruan Su taught him alchemy, once this kind of topic is opened, there is always an aura that cannot be taken back, Shen Yanjun hurriedly interrupted: "I'm fine, we have already come out, I want to ask our Qiuyan faction Didn't he come from a demon world?"
"Yeah, how do you know?" Ruan Su paused, years of experience in getting along with each other made the man instantly understand Shen Yanjun's meaning, he waved his hand on the other side of the sound transmission talisman, and said in a lower voice: "Don't worry , that person didn't come to look for you."
Ruan Su's words made both of them heave a sigh of relief, Shen Yanjun was a little curious, and asked casually, "Who is he looking for?"
"Hmm..." Ruan Su thought for a while, "It seems to be Zhou Xicheng from Lushanmen, but it's too late, and the headmaster said he would call for someone tomorrow."
The heart that had just escaped from the tip of the needle and flew into the clouds, fell to the bottom of the valley again with a "shua!" and was pierced to the core.
"Nephew, how long will it take for you to arrive at the sect?" Ruan Su's voice was full of longing, and after a while, a man sniffed.
Shen Yanjun shook his hands, his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't say a word.
"Go back soon." Chu Qinghan replied from the side, it was useless to waste like this.
"Then I'll go back to the mountain gate to sleep. Nephew tomorrow morning, remember to come to me to practice alchemy. I asked the people from Duanzhumen to forge a tripod for you, and it's ready now," Ruan Su's voice was full of joy. , "The head here is not interesting at all, flattering each other endlessly, anyway, no one noticed that I sneaked out."
The sound of the voice caller stopped.
Shen Yanjun put away the sound transmission talisman, and asked the boy next to him in a complicated mood, "Isn't Zhu Tuo going to tie us back and beat us up?"
After Chu Qinghan thought about it seriously, "I guess not, didn't he sign the contract? He has no way to resist."
"You're right." Shen Yanjun's back straightened all of a sudden, and he waved his hands and said, "Go, go back first, anyway, he doesn't know our names, as long as we don't meet for a while, he won't be able to find us when the time comes." People go back by themselves."
With his chest straightened out, the young man walked towards the gate of the Qiuyan School with strides.
Chu Qinghan followed behind, and the speculation that rose in his heart made him feel a little irritable, and his complexion was not very good-looking.
The two didn't go to the head of the house, they would only meet Zhu Tuo face to face at this time, and they took advantage of the night to go home.
Shen Yanjun's house was still collapsed and could not accommodate anyone, so the young man followed Chu Qinghan into his house.
"Go to bed first." Chu Qinghan sat down in front of his chair, took out a piece of paper and spread it on the table.
The first time was raw and the second time was acquaintance, the young man had completely let go. He performed a cleansing technique on himself, took off his outer shirt, got under the quilt, and rolled the quilt to the corner, even though he knew that the other party would not be serious. Sleep with yourself, but think, "Do you have a spare quilt?"
"En." Chu Qinghan responded.
After receiving the response, Shen Yanjun shrank back under the quilt, his eyes were closed tightly, and sleepiness swept over him. All the things that need to be worried about were left behind, and left to worry about himself tomorrow.
……
On the second day, the boy woke up with a faint fragrance, and the quilt he was holding in his sleep gradually took on a concrete and terrifying shape, and there was a slippery and cool feeling under his face.
Shen Yanjun didn't open his eyes, but his consciousness was already sober that he could no longer be sober, as if he was poured a bucket of ice water on his head in winter, and his whole body was chilling.
It shouldn't, it shouldn't!How could there be anyone else on the bed besides him?
Can Chu Qinghan bear to share a bed with him? !
The key is this octopus-like posture, if the person being held by him wakes up now... let him pass out.
Shen Yanjun tried his best to stabilize his breathing, and listened attentively. The person he was pestering was breathing slowly and slowly. He should be still sleeping and not waking up.
The young man was overjoyed that there was still time to save him.
He slowly opened a slit, and what he saw was a chest that had been partly removed from his clothes. The white silk inner was smooth and breathable. When the light came from outside the window, his skin color and the inner were reflected in a warm orange color, a beautiful image. It is a piece of warm jade that has been carefully carved.
Shen Yanjun closed his eyes suddenly, and his heart beat twice faster.
Calm.
He opened his eyes again, loosened the opponent's waist with one hand, and slowly withdrew the other hand from the opponent's back waist. With both hands propped up on the bed, his eyes looked straight at Chu Qinghan's face. If there is any change, he will stop immediately. In short, the boy propped himself up at an extremely slow speed, and at the same time lifted his leg that was pressing on the opponent.
Sitting up and watching, Shen Yanjun realized that he was not on the bed, but on the floor made by Chu Qinghan. He probably rolled off the bed in the middle of the night, and then used the other person as a pillow.
Looking at the 'Pillow' again, his clothes were crumpled, and his eyes were full of spring scenery. Chu Qinghan seemed to be extremely tired. She didn't wake up, her jet-black hair spread out on the pillow, her white underclothes made her skin look like fat, and there were red marks pressed by Shen Yanjun's face on her exposed chest.
Guilt, sin.
Filled with guilt, Shen Yanjun arranged the clothes for others, picked up the quilt next to him and covered them, then tiptoed to pick up his clothes and shoes, and ran to the yard to wear them.
He took a deep breath of air while putting on his clothes.
Out of the corner of my eye, something in the yard seemed to have changed.
The young man froze for a moment, and turned his head to look at his house. The place that could almost be called a ruin before now has a simple structure. Is Chu Qinghan so tired because he built a house for him at night?
Will this work?Is it too strong?
"Squeak—" The door behind was pushed open.
Shen Yanjun's heart skipped a beat, he raised his hand and rubbed his face to relieve the stiffness, then turned and looked behind him, "Are you awake? I need to report to the head of the mission this morning, and by the way, take my sword Take it and repair it, do you want to go?"
Chu Qinghan supported the door with one hand, and rubbed his chest with the other hand, his complexion was not healed, he got up a little angry, and his voice was hoarse, "Well, I'm with you."
He had a nightmare all night and didn't want to sleep anymore.
"Did you build this?" Shen Yanjun pointed to his house.
"It can be done in three days."
"When did you learn to build houses?"
"It's in the book, just follow it." Chu Qinghan said it as a matter of course.
Shen Yanjun laughed dryly, is this the protagonist?
When they arrived at the place where the master lived, the two talked about the situation, and then returned the jade token that had been handed out, "Master, can my sword still be repaired?"
It's too high-profile to play with the magic weapon of life, and he doesn't plan to show his magic weapon for the time being.
"What kind of mission are you doing to make it like this?" The headmaster looked at the almost rotten swords. When he bought these swords, he specially asked the person from Duanzhumen to forge them. At least it has quadrupled, and it will be no problem to use it for more than ten years.
It was the first time he met someone who could use a sword like this in five years.
Shen Yanjun scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
"There is no way to repair it. We can only make another one. It needs about ten middle-grade spirit stones." The head said estimated.
"Then I don't want it." No money!
The head of the sect was stunned for a moment, a little speechless, he combined the situation of Jiuquan sect in the past few years, moved his hand slightly, and an identical sword appeared, "Here, next time if you break it again, you will Go and ask for the broken door to be built for you, and the next task has to be done according to your ability, you know what I mean by "do according to your ability", right?"
"Clear, clear, thank you Sect Leader!" Shen Yanjun took the sword, bowed to the person, bid farewell to Sect Leader, and the two came out at the door and parted.
Holding the jade card, the young man went to Menglimen. There were too many things going on recently, and he hadn't asked Ruan Su clearly about the ruby dagger.
After Chu Qinghan watched the people leave, Yu Jian flew to Lushan Gate, and when he was about to reach Lushan Gate, a voice full of grievances came from the mountain gate, "I said I am Zhou Xicheng! I really am Zhou Xicheng, I am not Pretending to be someone else, you can ask other people if I am Zhou Xicheng."
The boy stopped directly with his sword in hand, turned around and was about to fly into the distance.
In the next moment, there was a figure in front of him.
"Beauty Leng, where are you going? Is Zhou Xicheng Zhou Xicheng? Has he been lying to me from the beginning?"
A huge sense of crisis is coming.
The author has something to say: Shen Yanjun, danger!
-
感谢在2020-06-0200:14:26~2020-06-0220:56:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: don’t steal one account;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 17 bottles of Xingcha tea; 3 bottles of Fang Juexia and Jiyu; 1 bottle of Taoxin;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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