After raising four Long Aotian, I slag them

Since Duan Shaofeng returned to Zhuolian Peak, he has been sitting under the eaves in a daze.The black hair is pouring like ink, the navy blue gilded robe has faded away, and the light shirt is spotless.

Although he looked like he had entered a no-man's realm, listening to the sound of rain quietly, but he was really in a daze.Holding two pebbles, rubbing them one after another.

This state lasted for a full two hours.

The rain came in against the wind, the servant boy turned his head and said respectfully: "Brother, if this continues, your clothes will get wet, so let's go back to the house first."

"You go in first, I want to be alone for a while."

The servant boy took the order, took the umbrella from a corner and opened it in front of the young man, more or less covering the rain, then turned and entered the house.

Duan Shaofeng sat quietly for a while, then glanced back suddenly.Looking left and right, after confirming that there was no one around, his five fingers tightened angrily, and one pebble was crushed into fine powder, scattered in the air, and the other was thrown out by him viciously.

The pebbles flew over the clear stream, and the speed split ripples on both sides.

The Fenglan sword was horizontal in the air, the young man grabbed the sword and jumped into the rain curtain, and the sword flower danced in an instant, and the silver light flowed in all directions.

Seems like this can't make the mood better, and throws the natal sword into the sky with a sullen face. The sword receives the master's command and emits a cold light, lowers the back of the sword, and rushes straight towards the people below.

……

The Feng Lan Sword disappeared without a trace.

Duan Shaofeng wiped away the blood on the corners of his lips with his fingertips.

The cold hibiscus noodles are dotted with blood, adding a bit of chill.

At the foot of the stream, a red carp frolicked past, "Little beauty is in a bad mood, why bother to break my heart for a stinky man, why not follow this fish king, this fish king will give you endless enjoyment... ahhh!"

At the foot of Zhuolian Peak, Qin Ji was shoved for the second time and staggered back in small steps. She hunched over and stared at the other party, with the words "speechless choking" written all over her face.

The guarding peak disciple said with a straight face: "How many times do I have to say it? Outer peak disciples are not allowed to go to Zhuolian Peak without the approval of the junior brother."

"Then so what if you go to inform me, drive me away without saying anything, how do you know..." Halfway through speaking, Qin Jiruo raised her head with a feeling.

A large piece of silver glow passed by the sky.

Fenglanjian and Jianyi fell together with the drizzle like falling stars.

His mind moved slightly, he stopped arguing with the disciples who guarded the peak, and walked along the way back.

After a cup of tea, Qin Ji went up to Zhuolian Peak cursing while holding a sword.The good-for-nothing pretended to be so long that he forgot that he could fly.

Lush mountains and forests, waterfalls and flowing springs.The greenery on Zhuolian Peak is very different from that of Luoshui Peak. Many monks in Luoshui Peak have to practice swords every day to lay the foundation, and it is inevitable to hurt every plant and tree. The peaks are different, even a small grass here contains rich aura.

Qin Ji followed the remaining sword intent to Duan Shaofeng's residence. Instead of going in directly, he walked around behind a tree, put his hand into his sleeve, and took out a bottle of ointment packed in celadon.

The blue light floating on the surface is obviously a good panacea.

In the competition with Li Yue, he played Duan Shaofeng with great strength, and the bruises on his calves should come out now.

Qin Ji came to deliver the medicine this time, but she deliberately wanted to curry favor with that little lunatic, hoping that it wouldn't backfire.

There was a sound in the ear, it seemed that someone ran out, Qin Ji hurriedly put away his thoughts, and planned to go around like this, but before he could move, the hem of his clothes was pulled by something first.

He paused, frowned and looked over, and met a pair of black cat eyes.

It was the civet that Song Jishuang gave to Duan Shaofeng three months ago.

Has it grown this big?

"Zhima, where are you, Zhima, come back quickly!" It was the voice of a young child.

Seeing the extremely anxious waiter rushing out with an umbrella from a distance, Qin Ji wanted to pull the hem of the clothes out of Zhima's mouth, but the more anxious he was, the tighter Zhima's bite became.

There is a bell on Zhima's neck. With such an obvious feature, it is difficult not to be discovered.

Seeing that the servant boy was getting closer and closer, Qin Ji had no choice but to pick up Zhima and fly up to the eaves, scratching the hair on its neck, massaging it while preventing it from making any noise.

"Strange, why aren't you here..." After the servant boy left, Qin Ji heaved a sigh of relief. She was obviously here to deliver medicine with good intentions, acting like a thief.

However, it was indeed regarded as a thief.

Before he could even see clearly, Qin Ji's sleeve was cut wide, and the cold wind came in, and he was taken aback for a moment.

This is not over, because in the next second, hundreds of sword intents that cut iron like mud stepped forward.

Wherever the sword energy went, broken tiles were thrown up.

Are you mentally ill? !

Fucked in her heart, Qin Ji picked up the sesame seeds and leaped up the long corridor. When she turned her head, she saw Feng Lanjian still chasing after her. Hit head on.

Feng Lanjian's sword intent stopped suddenly.

Qin Ji supported his head and shook it twice, feeling a little dazed, and unconsciously grabbed it with the other hand, caught a piece of wetness, raised his eyes, and a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes were staring at him without blinking.

It's Duan Shaofeng.

Not only his clothes, but even his face was wet.The ends of her hair were sticky in strands, sticking to her shoulders, and the drops of water slid down her chin to the back of her hands in front of her chest, feeling a little cool.

Qin Ji withdrew her hand quickly: "Little brother, hi."

Duan Shaofeng raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Well, it's a long story..." Qin Ji twisted her ripped sleeves, and peeked at the Fenglan Sword flying in the air.Duan Shaofeng understood, raised his wrist and sucked Fenglan into his sleeve, chuckled, "Then speak slowly, I'll listen."

Only then did Qin Ji heave a sigh of relief, and said seriously, "I'll bring you the ointment."

Duan Shaofeng waited for a long time, but did not wait for the next article: "It's gone?"

"Gone."

"...That's not long." He stared at the hand that delivered the medicine for a moment, his complexion was so fair that it made people tired.Duan Shaofeng didn't pick it up, but just asked him how he knew he was injured.

"Elder Lin Hongshen told me." Qin Ji replied with a smile on her face without blushing. A bottle of ointment is nothing."

"It's really nothing."

"?"

"The acting is too bad."

"..."

Qin Ji's smile gradually froze, he didn't like this kind of thing that always deviates from expectations often happens.

This is intentional?Or was it really discovered?

Impossible, his acting skills are obviously very good!

Seeing that he was motionless as if he had been immobilized, Duan Shaofeng stared at it for a while, and then smiled. His beautiful face was like a hibiscus blooming, and he raised his wrist to take it.

"Lin Hong, why did Elder Lin ask you to come see you off? Don't say that you are from the outer peak, Zhuo Lianfeng, a disciple of the main peak, will not let you in. How did you come up?"

"Just..." Qin Ji thought for a while, then suddenly changed the subject, "I came up secretly, little senior brother, your peak guard disciple is too impersonal, he just came to deliver a bottle of ointment, but he turned me away outside."

This remark sounded full of loopholes, after all, if it was really just to deliver medicine, it would be fine to have the disciples of Shoufeng hand it over directly, why bother to take the risk of sneaking up, and was almost stabbed into a sieve by Feng Lanjian.

Duan Shaofeng obviously didn't believe it either.

Qin Ji has another plan - the more vague he behaves, the more flaws he will have.Compared with causing Duan Shaofeng's doubts about his identity, the possibility of emotion is more likely.

After all, no one hates people who treat them well, and Xinyue people who treat them badly.Even s/m is also based on passion/desire, people will not be cheap for no reason.

Wen Yayue is also like this.

With his identity as a foreigner with red eyes, it is impossible to say that he didn't put his mind to it even after he had been in Xuantianzong for a year and hadn't been discovered.

Speaking of him, Qin Ji couldn't help thinking of the boy in black who bid farewell to him at the foot of the mountain a few hours ago.Li Yue was just a pseudonym he deliberately made up to cover up his identity after the clan was exterminated.

Following the plot of the original book, Duan Shaofeng was hit head-on by Hei Yan and was bedridden for half a month. Wen Yayue's identity as a foreigner was revealed. Seeing that he was still young, he couldn't bear to kill him. With the consent of the suzerain Yun Chengli, he threw him out of Xuantianzong Fend for itself.At that time, Wen Yayue had been tortured so much that not a single piece of skin was intact on her body, and both legs were broken.It is said that he will die on his own, but in fact no one thinks he can survive.

The young man left with bloodstains and endless humiliation all the way... When he returned, he was already a demon king.

Qin Ji's eyes darkened slightly.

What I gave to him today is good, but in the future, even if he can remember half of it after he becomes the devil, it will not be in vain.

"What are you thinking about?" Suddenly hearing Duan Shaofeng's question, Qin Ji replied subconsciously, "Missing you."

Although it is a poor mouth, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Duan Shaofeng was startled when he heard the sound, and couldn't help swallowing the debunking words back.Suspicion: Could it be that this person really likes me?

Looking at the clean eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him who was not stained with a trace of dust, there was a faint uneasiness, and he suddenly remembered what this person had said to him on the way back from Fuchun Peak three months ago.

——"I just want you, little brother, to be safe and sound, and you have to think of yourself first in everything."

A year ago, there was a wave of demon energy in the sect. Lin Hongshen started to investigate since then, but found nothing.Duan Shaofeng thought that the other party's city was deep, and it was not impossible to pretend to be an inconspicuous disciple of the outer peak, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. That's why he suspected Qin Ji, who felt weird to him, even though the timeline didn't match up at all.

Now that things have happened, Duan Shaofeng feels that he is worrying too much.The demon clan is Li Yue, which has been confirmed several hours ago.Although I don't know if it's a secret work, but it's safe to drive out.

As for this person... Looking down, the young man was scratching his soft chin with his head lowered.Because there was a big gap in the sleeve, a section of jade-white wrist was exposed during the movement.

Duan Shaofeng sighed helplessly.

For a while, my thoughts became richer.

Because she liked him, she did not hesitate to break the rules and came to Zhuolian Peak to look for him; being chased by Feng Lanjian and fled in embarrassment, she did not forget to hand the medicine to him in person.

How can there be such a persistent person.

The corners of Duan Shaofeng's lips twitched. "You like me that much?"

Hooked.

Qin Ji pondered for a moment, then said shyly and reservedly: "...it's okay."

"good?"

"Well, it's just... okay."

As soon as the voice fell, a very light laugh was heard, and the emotions were difficult to distinguish, which was quickly covered by the sound of rain.

The shadows climbed up the face of the hibiscus.

Qin Ji remained calm.

I don't feel like I said something wrong.

In the original book, Duan Shaofeng is extremely disgusted with those who bluntly say they admire him.If you say "like it", it will definitely arouse even greater disgust, and if you say "don't like it"... the little brother will not be happy if he wants to face. "It's okay" is the most satisfactory... So, what's going on with the current atmosphere?

While thinking about it, the young man raised his foot and walked towards him. While approaching, he stretched his hand back. Qin Ji watched him take out something from behind.It's a spherical object, and inside it is a spirit fish that spits out golden bubbles.

"What is this?" he asked.

"Mingxinyu, let it take a look at you, and it will know what you think in your heart." Duan Shaofeng's dark eyes fell on him, "If you are telling the truth, and you really like me, then I will tell you the truth." Accept your ointment."

too close.

Qin Ji retreated step by step, unknowingly she had retreated to the end of the corridor, and if she took another step back, she would fall into the rain.

The opponent didn't intend to stop.

"But if you let me know that you lied to me, you actually don't like me at all..." While speaking, he had already put his arms around the man's waist, pressed him against the wall of the corridor, and stuck his legs in, "I'll send someone Go find that Yue clan alien and kill them to prevent future troubles."