Demon Venerable's Cub Raising Career [Traveling]

Su Qingchen's appearance is very good, such a smile for no reason reveals a different style.But Cang Xiangxun's mind was not on him, so he quickly pushed away those soft hands, and said indifferently: "Junior brother and I came out of the same school, and mutual assistance in cultivation should be the right thing to do, but my cultivation base and junior brother are different, and there are also differences in aptitude." , fellow practitioners are afraid they will put the cart before the horse."

Su Qingchen's face turned red when he heard the words: "Although I say I'm a fellow practitioner, in fact... it's out of selfishness, I want to get my brother to teach me, and together with my brother..."

As he spoke, he bit his lip, with clouds flying across his cheeks: "Let's break through together."

Cang Xiang thought for a moment, then said: "I promised my junior about swordsmanship before, and when I join the sect in the future, my junior can come to me to discuss and discuss. If you encounter any bottlenecks, you can ask them first. After all, the younger brother is of high aptitude, and I am only a golden core, so I am afraid that I will not be able to point out the younger brother too much. Of course, if the younger brother really needs me, I will definitely help out. I will never shirk. "

Su Qingchen's forehead twitched when he heard these honest speeches, his eyes darkened, his face was obviously disappointed, but he still smiled slightly: "Senior brother is right, it's because I didn't think carefully."

As Su Qingchen said, he took a step back, turned sideways to avoid the path, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Brother, do you want to go back and pack your luggage? If that's the case, I won't bother you."

"En." Cang Xiangxun nodded, walked a few steps and then turned around and said, "What happened that day..."

"Don't worry, brother," he raised his lips, "I won't say anything."

After Cang Xiangxun left, Su Qingchen suddenly sneered, and squinted his eyes, remembering the scene where the man in the vault of eyes was holding his hand and shouting not to leave, and compared to the bewildered and indifferent appearance just now, deep down in his heart There was a hint of unwillingness.

Cang Xiangxun, Brother Cang.

There is nothing that I, Su Qingchen, can't get.

When Cang Xiangxun returned to Jianping Residence, he saw an "uninvited guest" leaning on a bamboo chair with his legs crossed at the edge of the table, knocking on the handle one after another.

"Xiao Xun, you are back."

Cang Xiangxun was slightly surprised, then frowned: "Brother? Why are you here?"

Qiu Yi stood up when he heard the words, and reached out to pat Cang Xiangxun on the shoulder: "I heard that Xiao Xun is going to the main sect to practice, senior brother, I came here specially to see him, are you moved?"

Cang Xiangxun nodded perfunctorily, wondering in his heart: People who don't see you on weekdays, how come they have time to come to my place today?

farewell?Ghost letter.

Seemingly seeing Cang Xiang's thoughts, Qiu Yi rubbed his chin: "Brother, I'm going to travel down the mountain in a few days, so I'll stop by to say goodbye."

Cang Xiangxun stopped packing his things suddenly, and asked with puzzled eyes, "Brother, why do you want to travel all of a sudden?"

"Du Jie." Qiu Yi smiled half-truthfully.

Seeing that he was still acting foolishly, Cang Xiangxun seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked, "Did you tell Junior Brother Mo about the matter of your travels?"

"I haven't seen him recently," Qiu Yi's eyes flashed a look of confusion, "Maybe he is practicing somewhere, I don't know."

"Really?" Cang Xiangxun was half questioning and half suspicious.

"Yes."

Although there are also elements of actively hiding.

Qiu Yi touched the gourd and sighed softly in his heart.

Since the selection meeting of the autonomous sect, this little Lianger has changed into a different person, completely different from the soft white rabbit before——

He began to cling to himself desperately, staying by his side all the time, even when he didn't know where he was drunk, and when he woke up, he could see the white figure immediately when he opened his eyes.

Although he was not used to it, Qiu Yi himself did not resist, especially since the other party was a junior who was brought up by himself, so it would be convenient for him to make fun of him being close.

But later Qiu Yi realized something was wrong.

Recently, his little Lianger not only pestered him, but also took the initiative to serve him tea and water after he was drunk, ask him how he was, and even... threw himself into his arms.Although it has a different flavor, Qiu Yi still clearly sensed the problem.

Mo Liang has a shy personality, especially his almond eyes that get wet when he is shy and his cheeks that turn red at every turn, which makes him very fond of it.

Of course, if you like it, you like it. Qiu Yi himself is used to being promiscuous. Although he doesn't say a word of seriousness, he is very cautious about feelings in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully now, Mo Liang's actions clearly showed that he had feelings for him—different from the feelings of his seniors and brothers.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yi was delighted and at the same time a little uneasy.

In retrospect, after the second assessment of the Autonomous Sect Selection Conference, Mo Liang's mood was very unstable.

His little Liang'er is too inferior, and his understanding of feelings may not be complete. Is his liking really moved, or is it a sequela caused by being too dependent and falling into an illusion?

Qiu Yi is not sure.

He wasn't even sure what kind of feelings he had for Mo Liang, did he really like him, or was he just a pet he kept in captivity to pass the time when he was bored?

They all need to calm down.

That's why Qiu Yi chose to take this opportunity to go down the mountain to temper himself.

The wind passed by the bamboo window, blowing the Langhao brush beside the table, and the tip of the pen hit the inkstone, making a crisp sound.

The memory was interrupted by the sound, Qiu Yi came back to his senses, saw Cang Xiangxun staring at him thoughtfully, and immediately resumed his cynical look.

"Why is Xiao Xun looking at me like this?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Could it be that he can't bear it?"

Cang Xiangxun shook his head, and wrote casually: "The aura in the vicinity changed, but the restriction of Jianping Residence did not move. Someone should have come."

Before the words fell, a slightly immature voice came from outside the house: "Senior Brother Cang!"

It's Mo Liang.

Qiu Yi's complexion changed, and he slid quickly: "Xiao Xun, I have something to deal with later, so I'm leaving first."

"Urgent?"

Cang Xiangxun frowned unknowingly, senior brother Xindao behaved really abnormally, his expression was more like hiding from the plague god than dealing with the so-called urgent matter.

hide?

Could it be that senior brother is avoiding junior brother Mo?

Feeling a little more doubtful in his heart, Cang Xiangxun took advantage of the situation and looked outside the door.Although their Junior Brother Mo has a weak personality, he is usually well-behaved and sensible, and rarely causes trouble, so he shouldn't avoid it like this?

The footsteps approached, and Qiu Yi quickly came out through the window. Before leaving, Cang Xiangxun suddenly heard him say seriously: "Xiao Xun, your character is too upright. If you really go to the main sect, remember to be careful in everything, and don't easily communicate with others." Do not argue, let alone confide in others."

Cang Xiangxun looked back towards the window, and was about to ask something, when the bamboo window was slammed shut, and Qiu Yi disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Mo Liang opened the door and walked in, meeting Cang Xiangxun's gaze, so he smiled shyly, "Senior Brother Cang."

Cang Xiangxun coughed lightly: "Junior Brother Mo, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Mo Liang took a few steps forward, clasped his fists and said in a low voice, "Congratulations, brother, for passing the examination and being able to enter the main sect to continue practicing."

He looked around while talking, and finally fixed his eyes on the window, lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Eldest brother, are you here just now?"

There was still a faint smell of wine in the room, Cang Xiangxun hesitated how to speak, and Mo Liang murmured: "He should be here, no wonder I can't find him anywhere."

"Brother, you must not want to see me now." His eyes were full of pain.

Cang Xiangxun was silent for a moment, seeing his gloomy expression, then thought of Qiu Yi's appearance just now, and asked like a ghost: "You two, did you have a quarrel?"

Mo Liang'an stood quietly on the spot, his eyes were confused for a moment, and he quickly shook his head and said, "No."

"Eldest brother and I..." He bit his lips, swallowed the words, and finally said in a low voice, "It's more serious than a quarrel..."

A few days ago, being bored, Qiu Yi had no intention of talking about spiritual weapons and strange treasures to Mo Liang. Seeing that he was very interested, he talked more.When it comes to spiritual treasures, Qiu Yi suddenly wanted to tease him, so he deliberately put the white jade bottle containing spring water on the table, and described it with oil and vinegar. In the eyes of the little white rabbit, he gained incomparable trust.

Mo Liang picked up the jade bottle carefully, "Is this the spiritual water that senior brother mentioned?"

Qiu Yi smiled mysteriously: "That's right, this thing is called Acacia Yin. It is made from the tears of a bone girl who is rumored to specialize in the ruthless way. Drinking it will cut off all worldly love and seal all related memories."

"Really?" Mo Liang opened the bottle and sniffed, "There is no smell at all."

"Of course it's true," Qiu Yi blinked, "If you are ruthless and desireless, this thing is just a bottle of spring water. If you don't believe me, look at it."

As he spoke, he took the jade bottle, tilted the mouth of the bottle and poured the spring water into his own mouth.

Before Mo Liang could react, he saw that the vial was empty.

"Brother, you, why did you drink?"

Mo Liang panicked immediately, he pulled down Qiu Yi's skirt, and said anxiously, "Spit it out, senior brother, spit it out quickly."

There was no movement for a while, Mo Liang raised his eyes, and saw Qiu Yi frowning at him, with a strange tone: "Who are you?"

Mo Liang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned red and tears fell down his cheeks: "Brother, please spit it out, I beg you, I beg you to spit it out."

Warm tears flowed across his lips, and then flowed down his chin to the ground. Qiu Yi looked at him in silence for a while, and suddenly chuckled: "Why are you crying, senior brother just teased you."

"Xiangsiyin, how could there be such a thing." He rubbed the little white rabbit's hair helplessly, and seeing that he was still crying, he gently wiped away the few drops of crystals, and coaxed: "Okay!" Alright, senior brother won't tease you anymore, Xiao Liang'er don't want to cry anymore, senior brother doesn't know what to do when you cry."

Mo Liang didn't speak, just stared at him motionless, tears streaming down his face like it couldn't be stopped.

Qiu Yi knew that he had gone too far this time, so he attached his lower body and wanted to apologize. As soon as he opened his mouth, two patches of softness were printed on his lips. His pupils shrank, and Mo Liang's face was enlarged in front of his eyes, with tears streaming down his face The traces are clearly visible.

This sudden kiss didn't last long, Mo Liang was innocent after all, just pressed his lips lightly a few times and then let go.

"Brother, I like you." Mo Liang said.

This is the first time he has said what is in his heart without any hesitation.

"I want to be with you and become a Taoist companion."

These words seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and Mo Liangwo soon began to tremble in Qiu Yi's arms, whether it was nervousness or fear.

Qiu Yi obviously felt the trembling of the person in his arms, and sighed lightly: "Little Liang'er, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense."

Mo Liang's body froze, and his body trembled even more.

I didn't talk nonsense.

I speak from my heart.

"Junior Brother Mo," Cang Xiangxun recalled Mo Liang's thoughts, with a hint of worry in his tone: "You look sick, but you don't feel well?"

Mo Liang's eyes turned red when he heard the words, "I'm fine."

He said softly: "Eldest brother...it's me who is always pestering the elder brother, maybe the elder brother...he hates me very much now."

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