Heartthrob, he's always crashing

Zhu Tuo half-raised his hands to indicate that he would not touch him anymore. He raised his brows, and his eyes reflected the figures of the two, "You two have a good relationship."

"Of course," Shen Yanjun climbed up when he saw the bamboo pole, and he took advantage of the situation. His back collar was still being lifted, and he squeezed Chu Qinghan's wrist with his backhand in an awkward position, and then there was a "pop!" He gave a high five to the person's hand, "Good brother!"

The high-fives sounded unusually loud in the empty arena.

"..."

Chu Qinghan's face darkened.

Zhu Tuo let out a dry cough, couldn't hold it back, laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up and squatted on the ground, shaking violently, "Little Pig hahaha, you are so funny..."

"What are you laughing at! Tell me, little pig, to be careful and I'll hit you," Shen Yanjun noticed that the hands behind his back were loosened and froze. He hurriedly stood up and straightened his clothes, and retreated behind Chu Qinghan, yelling: "Hurry up!" Walk!"

Zhu Tuo slowed down, stood up on his knees, and looked at the people with a smile, "Okay~ I'll come to play tomorrow." He bowed his hands to the master, "I'm in a good mood to be here this time, If the Demon Realm makes things difficult for the Guipai in the future, or if there is any conflict, you can report my name."

"Of course," Zhu Tuo changed the subject, and looked somewhere pointedly, "You can't lie to others."

After he finished speaking, he left a sentence of "Farewell." He got up and left.

After Qiu Mu realized that the person had left the Qiuyan faction, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Shen Yanjun who had stood obediently and shrunk into a quail, "You two came to me just because of that incident, right?"

Shen Yanjun nodded silently. Regardless of the reason, the final result was that he let people from the Demon Realm come to their sect. This is tantamount to bringing the Qiuyan Sect and the Demon Realm together. If it is known to the outside world, the future of their sect I'm afraid the road will be difficult.

"Master, I'm sorry, I have caused trouble for the sect." The young man knelt down full of guilt, "I have no complaints about the punishment."

"Me too." Chu Qinghan half-kneeled after him.

The headmaster saw the two teenagers kneeling neatly, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible spiritual force lifted them up, "I have been the headmaster for a hundred years, and you think I'm eating for nothing? People from the devil world How come I am not prepared at all? What's more, you really think that other sects have nothing to do with the devil world?"

"Anyway, you guys don't want to take on Grade A missions these days. Zhu Tuolai will let him come. Behind him is the Demon Realm, but he can become a proton at any time in our sect." The head twirled his beard and snorted lightly, "The Demon King It's really too arrogant for his son."

Shen Yanjun hurriedly responded.

"Okay, it's getting late, you go back to your respective mountain gates and practice hard, improving your cultivation is the best reward for our sect, and this is your sanctuary before you grow up."

"Thank you sir."

After Chu Qinghan and Shen Yanjun came out from the head of the mountain, they returned to the mountain gate with their own swords.

At this time, Shen Yanjun was half a morning and half an afternoon late. When he arrived at Jiuquan Gate, Du Qiaoqi saw him first, and the young man put away his sword and ran over quickly, "Brother, why did you come here today?" Late? Overslept again?"

His voice attracted everyone's attention.

"I went to the head of the sect to do some errands, what do you mean I overslept again?" Shen Yanjun jumped off the sword, took the hilt of the sword and knocked on the opponent's arm, "Where's the master?"

"I don't know, but it's mostly in the room to settle accounts." Du Qiaoqi raised a smile on his face, looking eager to try, "Recently, another secret realm is about to be opened, and I must be on your team this time!"

"Okay." Shen Yanjun nodded in agreement before asking what the secret realm was.

The more important characters in the book, the more good things you will encounter.

Du Qiaoqi was happy to see the promise, and his tense back relaxed.

"Come?" Fang Qushui came out of the room when he heard the movement, glanced at Shen Yanjun, and didn't ask why the other party came late, but instead asked: "Is the thunder disaster just now related to you?"

As soon as Master appeared on the stage, he raised important points.

"The place that attracted Lei Jie just now seems to be the head of the sect, and the brother just came back from there."

"No way, big brother...you advanced again?"

"You are stupid, there is only one lightning tribulation that landed, and it is in the bigu period, and five are needed in the consecration period."

The Jiuquanmen disciples who were practicing stopped their movements and discussed in a low voice.

"It's not me, it's the person with me. I'm just watching." Shen Yanjun explained aloud, and then raised his hand to Fang Qushui, "Master, I'm late."

Fang Qushui put one hand on his stomach, and waved the other hand, "It's okay, although you didn't come, the harvest is much better than practicing here."

"Thank you, master, for your understanding." Shen Yanjun cupped his hands again, looking serious.

Fang Qushui chuckled, "Yesterday you were not here, let me tell you now, three years from now, the sect's Wanshou Wedding Banquet is about to start, during this period you try to improve your cultivation, and then you can have a better performance." It is a great opportunity to sign a spiritual pet contract, Jiuquanmen is different from other mountain gates, it only accepts one class of disciples, once every ten years, it is the same as the cycle of the banquet of ten thousand beasts, there is only one chance."

"Okay, let's continue to practice." Fang Qushui patted Shen Yanjun on the shoulder, and then looked at the others, "You are all the same, hurry up and practice, if you don't meet my standards, you will all get out when the time comes, don't say it when you go out I am your master."

The crowd scattered like birds and beasts, practicing swords and meditating one after another.

Shen Yanjun could almost guess that Fang Qushui's standard was not on the disciples, but on the mountain gate. If the mountain gate could have enough money to support people like the other three gates, naturally it would not only accept disciples for one class.

In the final analysis, it is still poor.

And as the elder brother who is responsible for the entire mountain gate to make a fortune, he casts his sights on the future Emperor Du Qiaoqi next to him. The friendship between the two of them might lead to a shop in the center of the imperial city in the future, and a signboard bestowed by the Emperor.

There are a lot of people there and the emperor endorses it. Even if you sell pancakes and fruits, you can earn a lot of spirit stones a day. After a year, you can probably buy a big house. When the time comes, chain stores will be opened to drive the development of the whole street. , It is just around the corner to change the poor situation of Shanmen, and do dangerous Class A tasks, and doing business is the real money.

Just thinking about it, the young man smiled naively, and looked at Du Qiaoqi with loving eyes, this is a big piece of gold.

Du Qiaoqi felt goosebumps all over his body when he was watched, and his spiritual power was a bit messed up. He had to stop and looked at his senior brother helplessly, "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

Shen Yanjun looked at him with a smile, and shook his head, "It's okay, you practice hard." As he spoke, the boy shook his two fists.

"Ah, good..." Du Qiaoqi smiled awkwardly, then shook his hand.

Then, as if he had figured something out, Du Qiaoqi touched the tip of his nose and practiced harder.

Because he came late today, Shen Yanjun stayed at Jiuquan Gate for half the night alone.

Except for Fangqushui in the house, there was no one else on the mountain except him. It was already dark. Shen Yanjun exhaled a breath of foul air, and the green light lingering around his body slowly retracted into his body. It was tamped down again.

The boy opened his eyes, a pair of obsidian-like eyes reflected the stars in the sky, he got up and patted his clothes, summoned his sword and stepped on it, and flew around the top of Jiuquanmen Mountain, instead of going home, he turned to Jiuquanmen. Quanmen is really the top of the mountain.

What he felt when there was no one in the practice field was much more subtle than when all the juniors and juniors were there.

Shen Yanjun once entered the space on the top of the mountain by mistake, but when he went there later, he couldn't get in anyway.

It was the first time today that he felt the subtle spiritual power emanating from the top of the mountain, which contained a strong wood attribute, which was too tempting for him.

When the boy flew to the top of the mountain, a strong premonition indicated that he would successfully enter this time.

Sure enough, when he was about to fly there, the scene in front of him changed, and the bare mountain top became covered with grass. Shen Yanjun found the place where he had stayed before, drew his sword and fell down.

Different from the last time, this time the spiritual power in the air was so thick that it was almost foggy, he only took a few breaths before he had the urge to advance again, the boy hurriedly held his breath.

The cultivation of seedlings is not very friendly to the roots of monks.

Just as he was wondering why his spiritual power increased, there was a sudden explosion from the stone wall behind him, like the sound of being chiseled open.

Shen Yanjun turned over on the spot, his whole body turned into a state of vigilance, and the sword in his hand was facing the place where the sound came from.

Like a chick breaking its shell, the stones on the stone wall peeled off little by little, as if something terrifying was about to come out, Shen Yanjun hesitated for a moment, turned his hand and stepped on the sword, intending to run away directly.

Not wanting to fly into the air and be hit back by the barrier that suddenly appeared, the boy hit his back against the stone wall.

"Crack." Shen Yanjun seemed to hear something breaking.

Immediately after the sound of "Boom!", something fell on the boy's head, and then fell into his arms. It was a piece of white bone, engraved with golden runes, emitting a faint golden light in the dark night. .

But there was only a broken hole in the stone wall, the inside was empty, and the surrounding spiritual power was also cut by half.

Shen Yanjun stretched out his hand to pick up the bone. As soon as he held it, his whole hand suddenly went numb. He subconsciously let go, but the bone stuck to his hand as if consciously, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how he shook it.

Shen Yanjun: "..."

The boy stood up and swung his arms round, his hands were almost thrown away, but the bones did not fall off.

He squatted down with despair on his face, looked at the bone with lowered eyebrows, and remembered that he would always hold up a bone when greeting people in the future, and he became even more desperate in an instant, "What is this?"

"System, check it out for me, can you take it off? No, it's not mine, and you can't find it out..." Shen Yanjun simply sat down and picked it up with his hands.

[Querying...]

[The query is successful, this is a broken wood bone, a high-grade ingredient that makes all spirit beasts bow down, and it is not edible for humans]

"Can you inquire to show that this thing is mine now?" Shen Yanjun glanced at the bone, and said sincerely, "But I don't want it." I can't eat it either.

After hearing his words, the bone that had been firmly attached to Shen Yanjun let go of his hand, and without giving the boy any time to be happy, he floated up and began to hit his head with a bang, bang, "Ah! It hurts." It hurts, I want, I want..."

Shen Yanjun wiped away the tears from the beating, and wronged Bala to take the bone floating in the air, "Why do you recognize me, it's inexplicable."

Shen Yanjun, who was beaten for no reason, left angrily. The key is that the spiritual power here is no different from that of the outside world, so it is better to go home.

The young man held the jade tablet, and the next moment he returned to the courtyard.

The melody was melodious and melodious. Shen Yanjun raised his head, and saw Chu Qinghan sitting on the beam in the moonlight wearing a white inner garment. His black hair was scattered behind him and moved slightly with the wind. His shadow fell on the roof and stretched very long. He was alone Covering his lips with his hand, a thin leaf was caught in it, like a banished fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world.

The author has something to say: Shen Yanjun (tactfully proving to the male supporting role that we are all the same): "We are good brothers!"

I just want to pretend to be very clear like this, but actually I really like it, and I want to cover up the feeling, get it!Smart and witty is me!

Chu Qinghan: "Oh."

Why are you a good brother?

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There is a chapter before twelve o'clock, 030 Chirp Mi~

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感谢在2020-06-0420:57:25~2020-06-0519:30:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 82 bottles of Jumping River; 3 bottles of Zhu Yan Ci Jing Hua Ci Shu; 2 bottles of Liu Bai and Qin Qiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!