The black male supporting role is the true love of the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

As Yan Beast Peak left early, Yan Wuyu, the owner of Fuji Peak, followed closely behind, waved his sleeves forcefully, and led his disciples away.

As a result, most of the core disciples in front of the hall dispersed immediately, and the remaining disciples obviously had no intention of continuing the morning class after watching the ups and downs of the drama all morning, so Ying Wulie and Qian Wumin also bid farewell and left together, especially Ying Wulie left. Before that, he specially greeted Scarlet Yan to join him.The front hall square, which was crowded with people, became empty. Under the pure sunlight on the top of the mountain, the white and white jade reflects the colorful spectrum, showing the beautiful atmosphere of Xianjia.

However, the remaining disciples of Yuling Peak were obviously not feeling well, and they were all silent, looking at Chu Jiang and Yinling who were left alone in the middle of the square, they were a little worried.

When he came out early in the morning, it seemed that Yan Wuyu had finally compromised and left, but in fact it was Gui Wuchang who was severely beaten.Although the disciples here don't know the key to it, at least they can see that the master's face, which is always in the spring breeze, is not very good-looking. Once the smiling face is pulled down, it is particularly intimidating.Everyone thought it was their beloved disciple Yinqin who was taken away, and the master felt unhappy.

At this time, Chu Jiang's heart was as bright as a mirror, and he put Gui Wuchang on the blacklist, but he didn't show it on his face, but pretended to be guilty and uneasy.Yin Ling was also shaken, but the innocent girl was not as calm as the black-bellied Chu Jiang, and there was a trace of complicated timidity in the eyes of Gui Wuchang.

Gui Wuchang was also secretly observing the two disciples of the Xuan family who were still useful to him, but Yinling's straightforward reaction reassured him, indicating that the little girl hadn't completely doubted him yet, and the wily Gui Wuchang had already figured out how to regain his life in the future. There are several ideas that female disciples trust.

As for Chu Jiang, Gui Wuchang couldn't see through it.

It must be said that Yinqin gave him a sense of threat for a long time, and he could always feel that this indifferent disciple of the Xuan family was not confused by his tenderness. Has been unhappy.Chu Jiang was different. He never felt threatened by this half-blooded monster race.In addition to being too close to Yinqin at the beginning, Chu Jiang was always shy and hesitant in doing things.

But looking at Chu Jiang at this moment, he seemed to have returned to his usual sheep-like posture, as if the fierce-looking young man when he was defending his senior brother was just an illusion.

However, this could also just be the temporary calm before the eruption!

Gui Wuchang clenched his fists under the wide sleeves and loosened them, but in the end he was no match for the great temptation brought to him by the snake-blood and Tianlinggen. .After several times of entanglement in his heart, he finally blamed Chu Jiang's recent change on the deep relationship between his seniors and his brothers.I thought that if Yinqin was taken away, the relationship between the children would fade away after many years of separation.

Gui Wuchang comforted himself, forcibly suppressing the imminent killing intent.

So the disciples of the Yuling Sect were surprised to find that their master's expression returned to normal within a few breaths, and he reached out with a smile to touch the head of the junior sister of the Xuan family, causing them to be in vain for a long time.

"Chu Jiang, Ling'er, Senior Brother Hou Xiuju was punished for protecting you this time, I hope you will not let down Senior Brother's hard work in cultivation, and when Senior Brother returns, you must not let him down..."

Listening to the high-sounding cliché, looking at Gui Wuchang's hand on the silver bell's bun, Chu Jiang didn't even have any strange waves in his eyes, and nodded respectfully, only a flash of light flashed in his pupils when he lowered his head.

Indeed, you can't let your senior brother down, and you must surpass your senior brother in cultivation again.

As a result, the aftermath of Houxiu's gathering ended with the disappearance of the disciples of Fujifeng's Xuanzi generation, and Yinqin of Yulingfeng was punished and sent to Yanshoufeng to practice hard in the back mountain.

But once the matter was over, it left a thick and colorful ending.

The gossip about that morning class spread from the mouths of senior disciples to the inner and outer sects of Qianling Zhai within a few days.As a result, it was not Zhonghua being taken away by evil cultivators, or Yinqin being punished for hard work, nor the turbulent entanglement between the masters of Jindan Peak, but another name that was repeatedly mentioned. : Chujiang.

That's right, the name of Chujiang seems to have spread throughout the Haoyun Mountain Range day and night.

With the cultivation base of the Qi refining stage, he took a palm of the Jindan cultivator without any damage. It is even rumored that after the wind of the palm, the tyrannical spiritual energy swept half the mountain for as long as half a cup of tea.Most of the thousands of disciples in Qianlingzhai took the second part of the sentence as an exaggeration, not to mention that the palm of the Jindan cultivator hit his own disciple, and most of them didn't even use a tenth of their strength.Only high-ranking disciples knew that the rumors were true, and even a very small number of disciples secretly suspected the extent of Gui Wuchang's attack. If not much spiritual power was used, how could there be such a dazzling aura on the top of the mountain?

Different opinions can't change the fact that Chu Jiang became famous in one palm.

Even more gossip outside disciples picked up Chu Jiang's miserable childhood and his experience of becoming a teacher, and his amazing cultivation speed of raising the nine-level realm in five years spread together. For a while, some were jealous and regarded Chu Jiang as a Inspirational man.

However, Chu Jiang himself seemed to be insulated from the vicissitudes of the outside world. Except that the main peak would go out when he was attending classes, he would practice hard behind closed doors at other times.

"I always feel that something is wrong with Xiao Jiang after my brother left. Although he was a cultivator before, at least he will go to the kitchen."

Passing by Chujiang's closed door again, Yinling finally frowned and showed a worried expression.Standing beside her, the one who silently listened to her best friend's complaint was Crimson Yan.Originally, Crimson Yan was taken away by Ying Wulie, Yin Ling thought that Her Royal Highness the Princess who had been with her for five years would not come back, but chose to live with Yang Suifeng's disciples. Unexpectedly, three days ago, Crimson Yan stood smiling and standing in the small room again. The gate of the courtyard.

Although it had already been fasted, the ecstatic Yinling cleaned the special stove in the kitchen again, and made a table of good dishes to wash away the dust of Scarlet Face.

But even so, Chu Jiang didn't even step out of the room.

The indifferent reaction of the younger brother dilutes the joy in Yinling's heart, and she falls into a deeper depression.Although Yin Qing usually doesn't speak much, there is a huge difference between his presence and absence. Since he left, the warm atmosphere in the small courtyard has disappeared.Even with Crimson Face by her side, Yin Ling lost the carefree vigor of the past, and instead would slap a jar of fine wine brought back from the mortal world to the mountain gate every day to relieve her worries.

Watching Yinling go to the kitchen with a bored expression to bring out a jug of wine, Crimson Yan, who had been observing for three days, finally snatched the blue and white wine jug from her junior sister with a smile.

"Oh, how come my good Ling'er, who hasn't seen me for a few days, has become a drunkard."

"But Sister Crimson Yan, look at Xiaojiang, he never comes out, what do you think of us," Yinling lay down under the towering ancient tree in the small courtyard, pinched a spell, and let the fragrant liquid fly out The wine jar went into her mouth, but the strong liquor entered her throat, but the girl curled her lips and let out tears, with tears in her big bright eyes, "This is the 'home' where my brother and I grew up. Doesn't Xiao Jiang treat us like family?"

Crimson Yan took a deep look at Chu Jiang's locked door, lowered her head and showed a doting smile on Yin Ling who was naturally resting on her lap: "I guess Xiao Jiang will treat you as family soon, but before that I have to talk to him first."

"Talk about...? But when I knocked on Xiao Jiang's door, he ignored me..."

Yin Ling straightened up and shook her head in frustration, telling her what had happened a few days ago, only to find that Crimson Yan was still smiling like a flower when she heard it, and she seemed not worried about being rejected, and walked towards the hut where Chu Jiang lived alone.

"By the way, does Ling'er still remember those bamboo slips we bought at the Houxiu Gathering? We exchanged a few of them when we were traveling in the mountains and rivers. There is a very interesting bamboo slip in it. Let me return it to you now." Halfway through the walk, Scarlet Yan Turning around suddenly, he took out an emerald green letter from the storage bag embroidered with lilacs, and flew towards Yinling.

Under the shadow of the whirling tree, the golden sunlight fell on Scarlet's face, making her smile look much more meaningful.

"what?"

Although puzzled, Yin Ling still raised her hand sassyly to take the bamboo slips that belonged to her, and lowered her head to check.

Seeing the junior sister under the big tree sitting cross-legged without any ladylike demeanor, frowning and pasting the bamboo slips on her forehead, her blushing face and beautiful eyes looking forward to it, she rarely showed a wicked smile, turned around and gently knocked on the door of Chujiang .

"Junior Brother Chu, this is Senior Sister Yuchi, open the door."

"Senior Sister, I have reached a critical point in my cultivation, so forgive me for not wanting to see guests."

Immediately there was a cold rejection sound from inside the door, but Scarlet Yan didn't care, she smiled confidently and said something in a low voice.

When the voice fell, there was a loud bang of 'Bah--'.

Not far away, Yinling put down the bamboo slip in her hand, her eyes widened in surprise.Because she found that the door of the room that she couldn't knock open was actually opened, and the two door frames slammed into the wall as if they were full of evil spirits, and the damaged wall powder was shaken to the ground.Fortunately, Qianling Zhai is also considered a fairy garden, and the quality of the door is not good. If it were a small door in the world, the door might be cracked directly.

Crimson Yan winked at Yinling, stepped into the door, turned around and gently closed the two crumbling doors again.

"Sister Crimson Yan is really, very mysterious. What did she say to Xiao Jiang?"

Yinling pursed her mouth in resentment and complained, and picked up the bamboo slips again to check the novel inside, her expression became more and more weird.

The doors and windows in the house were closed, and it was extremely dark even in the daytime.Looking around, there is only a table, a chair, and a bed, and there are no more personal items, making the originally small room look empty.

Crimson Yan looked around in surprise at the room that didn't have much 'popularity' for a week, and looked at the bed curtain deep in the room.

A pair of golden pupils were particularly dazzling in the dark, and the cold voice overflowed: "Senior Sister Yuchi, when you knocked on the door, you specifically emphasized that you are visiting as Brother Yin's 'fiancée', what's your business?"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Chu Jiang stared at Crimson Face like a monster ready to go.