Heartthrob, he's always crashing

"I will not open the door to people who call 'Chu Chu' in the future." Chu Qinghan repeated.

Shen Yanjun scratched his face, and all his anger was forgotten for a moment, and he nodded subconsciously.

"Don't take my drunken nonsense to heart," he rubbed his temples, and waved his hands while holding the jade token, "I'm very happy that you can make new friends, I'm just my body for you As a friend, I know very little about you."

"Of course, you don't need to tell me."

When Chu Qinghan heard Shen Yanjun's words, he pursed his lips, as if he was thinking about how to answer, "He is not my friend."

"Then he still calls you like that." Shen Yanjun hugged his clothes, nodded slightly, looked at the other party with some resentment, and couldn't help but say after holding back for a long time.

"I didn't respond to him." Chu Qinghan moved his fingers and secretly pinched the corner of his clothes, "I won't let him call me that again in the future."

After finishing speaking, the young man stared closely at the other person's expression, and asked tentatively, "Are you still angry?"

"I don't know." Shen Yanjun stretched out his coat and put it on for himself, and then put on his pants, "If you have any questions in private, you can come to me at any time, I will help you if I can, we are friends."

"Okay." Seeing that Shen Yanjun was about to leave, Chu Qinghan suddenly took a step forward and asked, "If one day I have to leave here, will you agree with me?"

"Leave here?" Shen Yanjun froze for a moment, then stroked his chin and thought for a while.

The protagonist in the book did leave the Qiuyan Sect in the end, and what he left behind was not a good memory. When the boy left, no one from the whole sect saw him off.

The answer quickly appeared in his mind, the young man looked up at Chu Qinghan, and said firmly and sincerely: "If you leave here, I will go with you."

It was as if a gust of wind had blown over, blowing the young man's hair backwards. Chu Qinghan's eyes widened, filled with the figure of Shen Yanjun, his eyelashes trembled, he was stunned for a long time, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, revealing With a very shallow smile, "Okay."

Shen Yanjun was made dizzy by that smile, as if he had drunk again, and the young man waved his hand, "Let's bring up what Xiu is for now."

"Okay." Chu Qinghan is surprisingly obedient now, and Shen Yanjun was a little overwhelmed by his attitude, "I'll go first."

Chu Qinghan nodded.

Shen Yanjun went directly to Jiuquan Gate, when he arrived, the young man found Fang Qushui first, and said, "Master, I'm late."

"Well, today's training intensity will be automatically doubled." Fang Qushui looked at him and replied while adjusting the posture of the little apprentice next to him.

"Yes." Shen Yanjun arched his hands, turned and returned to his seat.

After training until the sun set, Zhu Tuo rushed over.

At that time, Shen Yanjun was meditating and adjusting, Zhu Tuo squatted beside him and said to him, "Are you going to work?"

Shen Yanjun knew that Zhu Tuo was coming, but he was not in a hurry to wake up from the state of samadhi. He didn't expect that the other party directly sent him such a bomb.

The young man immediately opened his eyes and asked frightenedly, "How do you know the word 'go to work'?"

"You told me when you were drunk last night, wasn't it just cultivation?"

Shen Yanjun nodded, and once again strengthened his belief in not drinking, "Yes, yes, but this is my original word, and only you know it besides me."

"So mysterious?"

"That's right, so let's use this word for each other, don't tell others."

"Okay." After Zhu Tuo learned of the special nature of this word, he became a lot more cautious.

Shen Yanjun looked at Zhu Tuo for a while, and there was still a slight injury on his face that hadn't fully recovered. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have I hit you here before?"

"No, I fought with others a few more times." Zhu Tuo sat down on the spot and waved his hand, "You continue to practice, I'll sleep for a while."

After finishing speaking, this man, who is the son of the devil, lay back without airs at all, and slept directly on the ground next to Shen Yanjun. Looking closely, the other party's mental state seemed not very good, as if he hadn't rested all night .

The other party didn't intend to elaborate, and Shen Yanjun didn't ask anymore. He closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

When he woke up again, it was already dark and Zhu Tuo was still sleeping. Shen Yanjun stood up and knocked on Fang Qushui's door. After the other party opened it, he said, "Master, I plan to go to the library for a few days. Pavilion, you may not be able to come to Jiuquanmen to practice."

"Well, okay." Fang Qushui nodded, he never did much to hinder Shen Yanjun's plans.

Shen Yanjun nodded, went back to wake Zhu Tuo up, and told the other party, "I should not be at Jiuquanmen these few days, so don't come to me, go find Chu Qinghan if you have nothing to do, what can you do if you stay here?" use."

"What are you talking about? Why am I looking for Chu Qinghan?" Zhu Tuo rubbed his eyes and gave a huff. He hadn't had enough sleep yet.

"Oh," Shen Yanjun sighed, he didn't know what to say to this unmotivated male supporting role, he called out the saber from the ring and stepped on it, "I'm going to stay in the library for a few days, you If you have nothing to do, don’t keep running here.”

"Okay, I see." The man nodded, patted his clothes, and then took out a food box from the ring, "Here, the salty ones you want."

Shen Yanjun's eyes lit up, and he took it over, "Thank you."

Zhu Tuo took a deep breath and waved his hand at the person.

The young man put the food box into the Najie, and Yujian flew straight to the Library Pavilion. The last time he came to the Library Pavilion seemed to be five or six years ago, and he didn't remember it very clearly.

Zangshu Pavilion is in the shape of a pagoda, with a total of eight floors, and a huge stone stands on the outermost side, with three big characters "Zangshu Pavilion" engraved on it.

At this point in time, almost no one went to Zangshu Pavilion anymore.

He took the jade token of his new home and walked in.

This jade card is not only the key to go home, but also an object that symbolizes his identity.

After Shen Yanjun entered, he went directly to the third floor, where the Ten Thousand Beasts Gang was located. He said last time that he would memorize it, so he couldn't break his promise.

It took the young man a whole night just to pass the trial.

The interior of Zangshuge is similar to other book collection places. It is very ordinary. Rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged, and books are divided into various areas according to their attributes.

The Gang of Beasts was divided into recording areas, and the young man spent five full days memorizing several commonly used books in each area, such as the Gang of Beasts, the Gang of Hundred Instruments, and the map of the mainland.

After being reminded by Chu Qinghan, he had to be prepared in advance to leave Qiuyan faction at any time.

Five days later, the young man came out of Zangshu Pavilion dizzy, his eyes slightly squinted by the morning sunlight, and the tension of being locked up in Zangshu Pavilion dissipated a lot.

Speaking of which, why did the protagonist follow Master Duan Shu Qiuxiu ruthlessly.

Shen Yanjun performed a cleansing technique on himself, and then stepped on his saber and flew towards Menglimen. After reading so many books these days, he figured out a kind of pain-relieving elixir. Half, but should be enough.

However, there is still some difference between the self-rehearsal in the mind and the actual practice. In half a morning, Shen Yanjun blew up the stove five or six times.

"The formula still needs to be revised." Shen Yanjun sat on the sword, writing and drawing in his notebook, completely ignoring the information output to him by those around him.

After arriving at Jiuquan Gate, the young man jumped off the sword, put away his book, and looked up at the training ground, only to find that there were no people who should be practicing at ordinary times, and the entire Jiuquan Gate was empty.

Shen Yanjun froze in place, looking around in confusion, "Where did everyone go?"

At this moment, a piece of talisman paper appeared and flew around Shen Yanjun. The other party grabbed the talisman paper, and a line of words slowly appeared on it - Lai Duan Shuge.

What are you going to do in Duanshu Pavilion?

Shen Yanjun was puzzled, but he still raised his sword and flew towards Duan Shuge again.

Before arriving at Duanshu Pavilion, you could already hear the bustle of that area. Although it was noisy, the white clothes and the blue clothes were divided into two places, with a distance of two meters between them, like an insurmountable gap.

The young man sped up his speed again, and landed near Jiuquan Gate. The younger brothers and younger sisters saw him, and their faces were overjoyed, "Brother, you just came back just in time!"

"What are you doing?" Shen Yanjun nodded and asked curiously.

What is the sect trying to do, it only called Lushanmen and Jiuquanmen disciples here.

"It seems that the master feels that he is too boring recently, and plans to choose a disciple from our Shanmen and Lushanmen to teach him personally." The junior who answered the question looked expectant and excited.

Shen Yanjun said "Oh~", he remembered, the protagonist followed Duan Shuqiuxiu and said ruthlessly, because of this selection, among hundreds of people, the master fell in love with this young man with exquisite bones at a glance.

The young man nodded, indicating that he understood.

Anyway, it was none of his business, the young man stood in the corner, took out his notebook and continued to revise the alchemy process, the amount of each herb added, the stems and leaves or the roots, the juice or the whole pill.

After a while, the young man listed the method on a whole sheet of paper again. For this new attempt, he had to start from scratch, but usually according to his intuition, the best method can be obtained by making more than a dozen mistakes. Refining ratio.

When the sun was spinning above his head, the ancestor came late, and the head of the sect followed behind him. In front of outsiders, Duan Shuqiu looked cold and cold-eyed. Looking at her, her face is very young, which makes her look more like a fairy.

Fang Qushui and Mencius Yi stepped forward one after another and bowed to him.

All the people in the audience cast their eyes on the man, and the man didn't look sideways. He walked to the highest step of Duan Shu Pavilion and looked down at the hundreds of people standing outside Duan Shu Pavilion.

The headmaster stood aside leaning on his cane, and said without giving his senior brother any face: "Your master's practice is a little different from what you usually practice. If you choose his, you may have to discard the swordsmanship you learned before, so every time Everyone thinks about it before agreeing.”

Shen Yanjun was memorizing something, when he suddenly heard what the master said, he raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he discarded the previous swordsmanship, then if Chu Qinghan followed Duan Shuqiu, he would be able to avoid what Meng Ziyi taught him Have you mastered the sword?

At this time in the book, Chu Qinghan had already practiced the Zhuyi swordsmanship for most of the time, and he was almost obsessed, so when he practiced the ruthless way at that time, it had no effect.

But now that Chu Qinghan has not lost his temper, if he follows Duan Shuqiu to practice, the task assigned to him by the system of 'preventing Chu Qinghan from learning Zhuyi swordsmanship' can be truly completed.

Unexpectedly, among the many people, the master walked up to Chu Qinghan and picked him out, but the young man did not refuse.

Shen Yanjun nodded secretly, glanced at the unattractive Meng Ziyi in the distance, and heaved a sigh of relief. Next, he only needs to wait for the system reward reminder in a few days.

He set his eyes on the notebook again, and when he was about to continue writing, a pair of boots appeared in his peripheral vision, the young man slowly raised his head, and saw Duan Shuqiu looking at him, and said coldly: "Let's add you. "

The author has something to say: Shen Yanjun: "?"

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There is another chapter before twelve o'clock~

My stomach doesn’t hurt anymore, thank you little readers for your concern, Bobo, for the sake of your health, I listen to you, write less, is it ok to have [-] a day for the time being?

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感谢在2020-06-2123:26:52~2020-06-2220:41:30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 grenade: 1 jump into the river;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 41534519, Yao Jiuming, Yanqing Wangmagpie, 1 real old man;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：夭绾绾21瓶；雁凝20瓶；跳河17瓶；2秋10瓶；egret8瓶；70CX、浅六六5瓶；吧唧一笑是真的3瓶；桃心2瓶；小燕儿1瓶；

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