Heartthrob, he's always crashing

"Who? Are you friends with Wanshou?!" After hearing the other party's reply, Shen Yanjun subconsciously ruled out the answer that Chu Qinghan thought he was a friend. The young man looked shocked, "Then do you have ears or a tail? ?”

Chu Qinghan slightly pursed his lips and looked at him, as if looking at a fool, "What do you think?"

"Should..." Shen Yanjun carefully looked into the eyes of the other party, and under the eyes of "I dare to say yes, I'll kill you", he answered a negative answer, "No."

"En." Chu Qinghan responded.

Shen Yanjun touched his chin with one hand, followed the person all the way, and said after a while: "Then you mean we are friends?"

Chu Qinghan paused slightly, looked up at the front, and blinked, "En."

"Okay!" Shen Yanjun jumped up, turned around happily and went back to chat with Dong Moxiu and the others.

In the first few sentences, the juniors were still a little scared and didn't dare to speak loudly, but later on they talked, they wished they could walk shoulder to shoulder with Shen Yanjun.

Those who don't like to talk can also say a few words.

At the end of the chat, all the family fortunes of the few people were revealed.

Dou Chiling was wrapped in a piece of cloth by two disciples of Lushan Sect and dragged on the ground. As a result, he was often knocked against a tree because of the ecstasy of chatting.

A lot of things happened in the evening, and everyone's spirits were tense again, and they didn't rest at night. They just took the time to go back to the entrance of the secret realm. Dou Chiling woke up once in the middle, but was knocked unconscious again soon.

They rushed for two days and two nights and finally arrived at the destination. At this moment, there was no good place on Dou Chiling's body.

As soon as he came out, he saw Du Qiaoqi waiting under a tree in a very high-profile way, and beside him were the three juniors and juniors from the previous group of Jiuquanmen. Du Qiaoqi saw Shen Yanjun at a glance, and hurried away Come here, "Brother!"

"Junior Brother Du!" Shen Yanjun was in a good mood. Seeing the man running towards him with his arms wide open, he jumped up to meet him. Chu Qinghan looked at him in surprise.

The young man ran a few more steps, and when he was about to hug him, he slapped the other person's right hand, "Hey! Long time no see, it's great that you're fine!"

With a sound of "Pa!", Chu Qinghan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt that his right hand also became numb.

Du Qiaoqi shook his hands, took a deep breath, forced a smile and said: "Brother, where did you go, I haven't found it after searching for a long time."

"It's a long story, but it came out safely. By the way, did you sign it?" Shen Yanjun approached and whispered like an underground joint.

Du Qiaoqi nodded, "It's signed, how about you, brother?"

"I signed it too." Shen Yanjun covered his mouth, looked at each other and smiled.

"Wow, amazing." Du Qiaoqi praised exaggeratedly.

"Concession and concession, they are all equally powerful." Shen Yanjun cupped his hands exaggeratedly.

"Brother, we are not afraid of your pets." Junior Sister Song came over with red eyes. After saying goodbye to Shen Yanjun, the three of them followed each other's advice and hid nearby. During the period, they had a fight because of Shen Yanjun.

Shen Yanjun nodded hurriedly, "I know, I understand." He also felt it a few days ago.

Du Qiaoqi glanced at Dou Chiling who had been brought back by the disciples of Lu Shan Sect. He had some impressions of this person. There were only four single spiritual roots in this session, and they all knew each other a little bit, "What's wrong with him?"

"Oh, I was attacked by a spirit beast, don't look at it, it's scary." Shen Yanjun patted the opponent's arm, with some regret on his face.

"So miserable?" Du Qiaoqi clicked his tongue twice.

Chu Qinghan watched the whole process, frowning slightly with thick eyebrows, a bead was called out in his hand, and he crushed it quietly.

"How long will the door be open?" Shen Yanjun looked around, most of the participants had already returned, but the other party did not stand under everyone's sight like Du Qiaoqi did.

"Open tomorrow morning." Du Qiaoqi checked the time with others and replied.

He glanced at Chu Qinghan who was standing on the other side from afar, and stretched out his hand to pull Shen Yanjun's sleeve, "Eldest brother, all of us from Jiuquanmen are here, come with me."

"Okay," Shen Yanjun nodded, turned around and waved to Chu Qinghan and the others, "I'll go first."

"Brother come to play with us when you have time!" The Duan Zhu sect disciple liked such a lively person very much, and waved his hand, "We will teach you how to forge iron."

"Okay!"

The people around took a breath after hearing it.

The people who broke the various sects belonged to the entire sect, including the well-known Muffy Gourd. Their sect master is also a Muffy Gourd. He doesn't see anyone out of the mountain all year round. He is just exercising when he has nothing to do. The apprentices he taught have more or less learned his temperament.

There used to be some parents who thought their children were too impetuous, so they sent them to the Duanzhu sect of the Qiuyan sect. After ten years, they couldn't speak anymore, and they were like dumb.

But even so, every disciple who has successfully graduated from Duan Zhu Sect is a famous figure in the outside world.

Such a hard-to-reach group of people will one day make an appointment with a sick and weak young man to teach others how to forge.

I really don't know whether to make friends sincerely or to kill people.

Shen Yanjun followed Du Qiaoqi and the others through a small forest, and the goal they entered was an open space. People from Jiuquanmen gathered here. When they saw Shen Yanjun came back, they gathered around one after another, "Senior brother! Many of us haven't found any souls yet. Chong, what should I do, it will be difficult for me to find such a good environment when I leave the teacher's school."

"It's okay, it's okay, senior brother will definitely allow you to stay in the Qiuyan faction until the next time the secret realm is opened." Shen Yanjun skillfully comforted the senior brothers and sisters who were huddled around him like little chickens.

The younger brothers and younger sisters looked at Shen Yanjun, and their flustered emotions gradually stabilized, "Okay, we all believe in senior brother."

Du Qiaoqi arranged Shen Yanjun's tent next to him, and after the other party had set up the tent, the former asked: "Brother, what can you do?"

Shen Yanjun shifted his gaze to Du Qiaoqi, and said earnestly: "There is no rush, I will tell you when the time comes."

"Okay..." Curiosity is nothing but curiosity, Du Qiaoqi didn't ask any more questions.

After two days of rushing, although the monk's continuous operation of spiritual power in the body can delay or even avoid sleep, but not sleeping always gives people a feeling that something is missing. Back to sleep in the tent.

After sleeping until midnight, Shen Yanjun opened his eyes after a full sleep, and happened to see a person squatting in his tent, looking at him quietly.

The young man froze for a moment, opened his mouth slightly, his heart throbbed with fright and hurt, "Ah."

Before the shout came out, his mouth was tightly covered, and the visitor said "Shh..." and said in a low voice, "Don't shout, I'm here to ask you a few words, and I'll leave after I'm done. "

Shen Yanjun hurriedly responded. Hearing the voice, the other party was a woman. As for her appearance, she couldn't see clearly because she was surrounded by a layer of black cloth.

After the woman let go of her hand, she saw that no one shouted before asking: "Are you from the Qiuyan sect?"

Shen Yanjun nodded.

"Is your spiritual pet Zequan?"

Shen Yanjun hesitated for a moment.

"To be honest, I won't do anything to you, nor will I do anything to your spiritual pet."

Shen Yanjun heard the other party's words, thought about the credibility of the other party's words, and nodded again.

"Last question, do you have broken wooden bones?"

"How do you know?" Shen Yanjun asked directly.

"The smell of bones on your body is almost overflowing, and I have a good nose." The woman sat down on his quilt all of a sudden, and cursed in a low voice, "Why did you take all the good things? Poor boy."

"What a stinky kid. I'm already 21 years old. I'm a standard adult male. It smells good." Shen Yanjun retorted dissatisfied when he heard this address. Taste? What does 'I've got all the good stuff' mean?"

"Broken wooden bones can only be smelled by spirit beasts. Now Zequan is here with you, and broken wooden bones are here with you, and there is such a wonderful body, why are you taking all the good things?" The woman came closer and smelled the smell on Shen Yanjun's body. Taste, exclaimed.

The latter accurately captured the information between the other party's words, "Aren't you human?"

"That's right, you don't know who I am anyway, I advise you to feed the broken wooden bones to Zequan as soon as possible, the only one who can digest it is Zequan, otherwise some high-level spirit beasts will be able to digest it. But they all come to you like me." The woman nodded to Shen Yanjun's face, secretly complaining in her heart why this person's skin is better than her own.

"Why did you help me?" Shen Yanjun still looked at her warily.

The woman smiled, exasperated, stretched out her finger and nodded her red lips, "Hmm...maybe it's because your master Fang Qushui and I are...friends?"

"You know my master?" Shen Yanjun looked closer, but still couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

"Don't look, my sister won't let you see, so you won't see it," the woman stood up, her figure flickered, and she turned into a spirit beast with the legs as high as a little panda. "My sister is gone, tell your master that he owes your future master a favor."

"Master??!" Shen Yanjun sat up all of a sudden, but the woman had disappeared.

Shen Yanjun was stunned for a while, and then slowly lay down again. This time, there were too many messages for him. The young man thought for a while, and finally went back to sleep.

In the early morning, Du Qiaoqi woke people up, if it wasn't for a brown hair left on the quilt, Shen Yanjun even thought it was a dream.

After everyone packed up, the gate of the secret realm opened, and everyone rushed out. Shen Yanjun led the people from Jiuquanmen to go out last.

The sect masters of the Qiuyan sect were all waiting at the door, and Fang Qushui breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Shen Yanjun and the others.

"Master!" Shen Yanjun pursed his lips and smiled, and walked up to Fang Qushui, "Master, I met an acquaintance of yours in the secret realm."

"Who is it?" Fang Qushui asked while distributing pills to his apprentices.

Shen Yanjun put his hands in his sleeves and shook them, "If I tell you, can I rest all morning?"

Fang Qushui glanced at him and smiled lightly, "Double the intensity of your practice in the morning."

"I'm sorry, Master, I'll tell you right away." Shen Yanjun's face collapsed immediately, and he covered his mouth with one hand and whispered, "My future master asked me to tell you that you owe her a favor."

"Future teacher?" The flesh on Fang Qushui's face trembled, and his eyes, which he could barely see on weekdays, widened, "Did she look for you?"

"Ah, yes." Shen Yanjun nodded.

"Where is she now?" Fang Qushui's face darkened suddenly, with anxiety in his eyes.

"I don't know, maybe I came out with other people? I don't rule out staying inside?" After all, the teacher is a spirit beast, maybe she hasn't signed a contract with anyone yet?

Fang Qushui frowned. There were so many people around, it was not easy to find someone. He whispered a little lonely, "That's not your teacher's wife, that's your teacher and my contracted spiritual pet."

The author has something to say: Shen Yanjun, who was forced to eat a lot of melons again: "What???"

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I don't know how to write the master's relationship line, so I will mention it here. The main thing is to write about Xiaoyan and Xiaohan. (Kneel well)

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感谢在2020-06-1011:22:33~2020-06-1020:13:14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 threw the mine: 1 winter melon;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of He Yige; 3 bottles of Zhu Yanci Jinghua Cishu; 1 bottle of Jiang Lin;

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