After being dressed as a fine apprentice, he was spotted by the master

Brother

Feng Lingzong, Duanyang Peak.

Chi Yu and Shi Muyang Yujian fell to the ground, and Hua Jia, who had his back to them in the distance, turned around.

They are still the two youths who are handsome and handsome, but they have a calmness and experience that does not belong to this appearance.

Shi Muyang stood shoulder to shoulder with Chi Yu. Since the flying sword came down, he took Chi Yu's hand very naturally. Chi Yu glanced at him sideways, but did not refuse.

"I'm back." Hua Jia watched Qian Yuan and Jiu Xiao disappear together, his eyes passed over their interlocking hands, and he clicked his tongue lightly.

After the souls of the two of them were complete, their personalities changed accordingly. Although Shi Muyang no longer had the warmth and love to laugh of the Yinmen period, he no longer had a paralyzed face, making people daunting.

Chi Yu's harmless temperament disappeared, and a faint alienation and coldness appeared, and there was his unique aura between the opening and closing of his eyes.

Shi Muyang hummed lightly, without Hua Jia asking, and continued: "Jiangbei hasn't given a letter yet, Wan Yaozu wants to discuss with Jiangbei and Du Fei again. The suzerain of Bodhidharma is very reluctant, but Guo Yi agreed."

Hua Jiasong breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Baiduan Zhenjun Guo Yi counts as one, Xiaoyu...Chi Yu counts as one, and I count as one. If there is no Dao Zhenjun Jiangbei and half-step Zhenjun Du Fei agree, it is naturally the best. You have already entered the ranks of immortals, and when you restrain Qian Lan, the worst case scenario is that only Guo Yi, Chi Yu, and I will assist you."

Shi Muyang shook his head, with a sneering smile on his lips, looked in the direction of the hidden door, and said: "That person is the most capable of wearing a sanctimonious skin and doing despicable things. The worst situation should be , we still need to deal with Jiangbei and Du Fei, as well as countless monks who believe in the hidden sect."

Hua Jia's complexion changed, how could he have forgotten that Yinmen's status is respected, how could Qian Lan put a lot of chess pieces to fight alone?

Chi Yu, who has been silent all this time, said, "What if the face of his conspiracy is exposed?"

Shi Muyang shook his head and said: "No one will believe it. Except for the fact that the three major sects are used to the feeling of superiority and cannot kneel and lick the hidden door, the other sects only worry about not having a chance to stick to the hidden door. It's been a long time, even if we all join forces, there is only a [-]% chance of winning, those people are not stupid, the truth is not very important compared to the future."

Now that Shi Muyang said such a long paragraph, he no longer felt embarrassed, analyzed the situation in a timely manner, and raised his hand to guide Hua Jia to follow him into the Danggui Hall and take a seat.

Since his soul was complete, Chi Yu's strength gradually recovered in the next few days. Before the accident with this body, he had already cultivated to the Great Consummation of Transforming God Realm, half a step into the ranks of immortals.

Now that his strength has recovered, he can also be used as the main force to contain Qian Lan.

When Chi Yu left the hidden gate that day, he knew that Qian Lan had discovered his whereabouts. Sure enough, on the day they returned to the sect, they received a letter from Chen Guisha, saying that Qian Lan had visited him.

Now Qian Lang must think that they are huddled in Fenglingzong and dare not go out. The promise made by the ancestor back then was that he would not move to Fenglingzong. Naturally, Qian Lang would not hit his ancestor in the face.

But the hidden door is not easy to move Feng Lingzong, others can.

Qian Lang only needs to show up on the surface and maintain the status and image of the hidden sect, and he can guide the monks in the world to force Feng Lingzong to hand over Chi Yu and Shi Muyang.

When Shi Muyang said the above conjectures, Chi Yu frowned, and said: "Personal grievances, there is no need to involve the entire cultivation world, and under the struggle between the realm of transforming gods and the realm of immortals, other people are just cannon fodder. "

He thought for a while, and said: "If we preemptively make an appointment with him, we will say that we have Gu Yezhan. If he goes to the appointment alone, if we lose Gu Yezhan, we will naturally give it to him, otherwise we will destroy Gu Yezhan .”

For Chi Yu, it was the first time in two lives that his soul went to the earth and came back again. Things are different from people, but his heart is still pure and good, and he does not want to harm innocent monks, just like the one before who was so pure that his spiritual power was milky white people.

Shi Muyang is very rare for him like this. He has been a human being for two lifetimes, and the things in Chi Yu's bones have never changed.

Shi Muyang's heart throbbed, if it wasn't for Hua Jia's presence, he would have kissed him obediently.

Hua Jia's face was shown, and she was furious. Her nails dyed gold knocked on the table, and said: "Shi Muyang, please restrain yourself, don't slaughter your benefactor's heart in person, okay? I will also feel heartbroken. .”

As he spoke, he exaggeratedly cupped his chest with his hands in a mournful gesture.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the benefactor of Shi Muyang and Chi Yu.

Feng Lingzong's previous true master was good at deducing Dafa. When the four great monsters were in chaos in the forest, he deduced the ending of the riot, and inadvertently deduced the changes in the fate of monks in the world in the future.

In order to deduce more information, he forcibly deduces and causes serious injuries, which is why he unfortunately died when he took the injuries to suppress the riot.

When he was dying, he had helped Hua Jia step into the realm of transforming gods, and told Hua Jia to find a person named Shi Muyang and take him under the protection of his sect.

Hua Jia found out very little information about Shi Muyang, and decisively sealed her own strength. With snot and tears, she said that the Fengling Sect has no true king and is about to be divided up by other sects.

Xiaozhi finally lured Shi Muyang into the sect with emotion and reason, and his strength was sealed for a hundred years like this, for fear that Shi Muyang would leave after knowing the truth.

It wasn't until Shi Muyang fell into a coma this time, Chi Yu took him to seek medical treatment, and when he came back with such a shocking secret from the Yinmen, Hua Jia coyly told the truth, saying that he could also help.

When Shi Muyang was most helpless, it was Hua Jia who rescued him. Otherwise, Shi Muyang would not know that he took Chi Yu outside alone. If something happened to Chi Yu one day, would he become a demon in a crazy moment? , pulling the world to be buried with Chi Yu.

He naturally remembered this kindness. Knowing that Hua Jia was joking, Shi Muyang restrained his eyes, turned back to the topic and continued: "I agree with Xiao Yuer's proposal. There is no need for the entire cultivation world to fight at this level. Turbulent casualties."

Hua Jia didn't want people from her own sect to be beaten, so she agreed: "Okay, let's do it this way, how to send a letter to Qian Lan is up to you two, I'm leaving. Shi Muyang, what do you want to do?" Just do it, don't look back and ask questions."

Chi Yu: "..."

Hua Jia came with a fragrance, but after leaving, the fragrance did not follow the owner, and the entire Danggui Hall was still permeated with his unique fragrance of flowers.

This floral fragrance is like Hua Jia, occupying the entire space arbitrarily, and no one is allowed to ignore its existence.

Chi Yu rubbed his nose, and Shi Muyang knew that he was not used to smelling these things, so he got up immediately and said, "This trip is only about rushing, do you miss the hot spring?"

Chi Yu's heart skipped a beat. It's been a long time since he went to a hot spring.

He happily got up, followed Shi Muyang to the hot spring pool, and paused in front of the soup pool he soaked in before. Before he could speak, Shi Muyang pulled him into the innermost one, his exclusive soup pool.

The two of them only wore their underwear, and sat in the soup pool with their eyes closed and dozed off. When Shi Muyang finished delivering the letter to Qian Lan, they heard that Chi Yu was breathing lightly, and they fell asleep sitting like this.

He leaned over quietly, turned his face sideways, touched Chi Yu's eyelids with his lips, followed the eyelids down, slowly found the position of his lips, and rubbed them intimately.

Chi Yu was woken up by Shi Muyang rubbing his lips, and raised his hand to rub Shi Muyang's loose hair, like comforting a coquettish dog.

"Have you sent the words?" Chi Yu's voice was lazy, his eyes half-closed.

Shi Muyang gave a nasal hum, and while Chi Yu opened his mouth to speak, he stormed into the city in one fell swoop, playing with the clove snake.

Chi Yu walked between Shi Muyang's hair with his fingertips, his breath was robbed, and while the desire in his eyes was rolling, he suddenly turned over neatly, changed his position, and sat on Shi Muyang's body.

"Master?"

Chi Yu's voice was bewitching, his breath was in Shi Muyang's ear, and he bewitched: "Do you like me to call you Shizun, or...Mu Yang?"

The suffix of the word Muyang is raised high, like a small hook, scratching Shi Muyang's heart trembling.

This was Chi Yu's tone that he had never heard when calling him Mu Yang as a senior brother, but it appeared countless times in Shi Mu Yang's first love and youthful dreams.

Instead, Shi Muyang stopped all kissing movements, and with dangerous but restrained eyes, he indulged Chi Yu to do whatever he wanted with him.

It was clearly in the lower position, Shi Muyang's eyes were full of longing, but he just restrained his body from moving, as if he was letting a mermaid go.

Shi Muyang who looks like this is hot and abstinent.

Before Chi Yu's memory recovered, he found himself greedy for Master Mu Yang, but now that his memory recovered, he became even more greedy.

The little master, Mu Yang, was already ready to go, and he could feel the muscularity through two layers of clothing, so Chi Yu couldn't help snorting.

He leaned against Shi Muyang's ear, and said hoarsely: "Muyang, you think so...huh?"

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, lips and tongue brushed Shi Muyang's ear.

Shi Muyang moved his fingertips slightly, slowly opened the folds, and asked back: "Xiao Yu'er, you are so greedy, you just want it so much?"

Chi Yu snorted softly, and slowly got used to pioneering, rubbing gently with his lips. Mu Yang's eyelashes, the tip of his nose, and the sides of his lips. After a while, he said after he got used to it: "It's not big or small, call me brother."

Shi Muyang's eyes soared, he pinched Chi Yu's waist and pressed down hard, and while Chi Yu was startled and panting, he called, "Senior brother."

"Brother."

"Brother."

Shi Muyang yelled one after another, this senior brother was like a war drum, a horn, and a commander-in-chief. Every time he yelled, the fleshy weapons attacked once, and each time they penetrated deeper into the enemy's interior.

Shi Muyang clearly has never read military books, but he is well versed in the way to capture the thief first and capture the king first. After some attacks, he accurately finds the general, and he just grinds and beats the general.

The heat in the hot spring pool is dense, and the water waves sway in circles very regularly.

Sometimes there are four small circles, three big circles, and sometimes a wave of ruthless and urgent big circles. One circle does not have time to spread and the next circle follows closely. The circles overlap, and the pleasure increases.

Chi Yu's hand supporting Shi Muyang's shoulder had long been weak. He let his body be thrown up again and again, and his fingertips grabbed Shi Muyang's hair, exerting a little force.

At this moment, a spirit butterfly came suddenly, and Qian Lan's elegant voice was the same as it was a hundred years ago, and said: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I miss you two good disciples as a teacher, just according to what you said, see you at Nan Dian in three days." .”

This voice was like a dose of ruthless medicine. Chi Yu bit his lower lip lightly. The next moment, Shi Muyang turned over suddenly, with his arms wrapped around Chi Yu's back, blocking him from the wall of the hot spring pool, and slashed boldly.

Chi Yu scratched Shi Muyang's back with his fingertips, and his mind was blank. All his mind was controlled by Shi Muyang, and he could no longer think about other things.

Only at the very end, Chi Yu hugged Shi Muyang's neck tightly, thinking that he was in charge of him. He would not know if he would live or die in three days. Today, let him eat all at once.