The night was hazy, Jiang Fengqiao meditated for a long time, and finally felt better.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and went to change clothes, but when he came out, he heard someone playing a flute outside, the tune was very broken, and mixed with male and female laughter.

This battle, he almost knew it without looking at it.

In the whole sect, Jing Lan is the only one who has the guts to openly flirt with the female disciples.

The four disciples under the head of the sect are recognized as idlers and do not do business, and do not like to practice, so far their cultivation has barely reached the middle stage of drawing energy into the body.Although he is also talented, but not diligent enough, he can only be second-rate among the inner disciples.

Walking to the table and pouring himself a cup of tea, Jiang Fengqiao was thinking about going to the alchemy room to find medicine for wounds tomorrow, but at the same time he said, "Jing Lan, come in."

Outside there was a disciple who looked like a young master, passing by two female disciples, talking and laughing, and playing the fife for them.It's just that she thought about it, and she got carried away for a while, and didn't notice that this place was near the senior brother's residence. Now that she heard this voice suddenly, Jing Lan thought it was her own illusion.

The expression on his face became stiff immediately, and the two beautiful female disciples looked at him curiously.

—it was a shame.

After all, Jing Lan also claims to be the number one hunter in the Hanshan Gate, as the saying goes, he is personable and lovable. The girls from all over the Hanshan Gate eat him, and now the girls look at him like this Jing Lan felt ashamed.

"Hey, um, Eldest Brother seems to be looking for me for something, the two junior sisters go first, and I'll come later."

He bowed his hands and apologized, looking very embarrassed.

The two female disciples covered their lips and smiled, and said: "It's okay, fourth senior brother, go slowly."

I don't know why, but Jing Lan always feels that these two female disciples are laughing at him, that's right - she is more courageous than anyone else on weekdays, but she can't deal with a stubborn and rigid person like Senior Brother, Jing Lan, who thinks she is lively, smart and cute , he could only shake his head, not thinking about what the female disciples thought of him, so he turned around the aisle and came to Qi Yutang at Jiangfeng Bridge.

"Brother, I'm here."

"come in."

Jiang Fengqiao had already sat down. The square table looked very simple. He turned the cup over, poured Jing Lan a cup, and placed it opposite him.

Looking up at Jing Lan, the white embroidered gold robe is really necessary to pretend to be romantic, but it is still eye-catching when worn on Jing Lan's body, and the belt is blue, which directly enhances the whole person's temperament.

It's a pity that Jing Lan's equipment is only for picking up girls.

Jing Lan looked at Jiang Fengqiao, saw that he was looking at her, and quickly shrank back, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Jiang Fengqiao couldn't hold back, and said with a smile, "Why are you so scared? I'm not a big worm, and I won't eat you in one bite. You look so guilty."

Jing Lan didn't dare to talk back to Jiang Fengqiao, so she just sneered and said, "Senior brother has piercing eyes, he sees everything clearly, and nothing in the world can escape the eyes of senior brother. I really didn't go out to pick up girls, they were all—"

"It's all posted by the younger sisters themselves, I understand." Jiang Fengqiao nodded subtly, and pointed to the seat opposite him for him to sit.

These words were clearly sarcastic, Jing Lan touched her nose, and continued to flirt.

"Eldest brother is looking for me, but something is wrong?"

"It's just that I heard you messing around outside again. The day when Master will leave the customs is not far away. If I know that your cultivation base has not made any progress, I will at most make a mistake of ineffective urging. For you, it is not thinking about it." Aggressive, absurd, and nonsense. You have figured it out for yourself, up and down the Hanshan Gate, who is as idle as you?"

After all, just recruiting new disciples to start, the master seems to have reached a critical period of breakthrough. He is already a master in the realm of refining gods and returning to the void. Maybe this time he can become a fairy.The name Thirteen Immortals of Nine Provinces has already been called too loudly, but no one from the Hanshan Sect has been listed in the Immortals of Nine Provinces for many years.

However, judging from the history of thousands of years, the name of the first fairy gate of Hanshan Gate is well-deserved.

It's not that Jing Lan doesn't understand the truth of Jiang Fengqiao's lesson, but she just doesn't want to pay attention to it at all and lets it go.

Before Master retreated, he often scolded Jing Lan when he saw him, saying that he let his own way and didn't want to make progress, but how many times he scolded, it was just like that, and over time, even Master gave up.

It's just that Jiang Fengqiao still mentioned Jing Lan and said a few words, Jing Lan was so headache that he whispered something: "Life is full of joy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon... Senior brother, your life is too boring Now, shouldn't we have some fun..."

"How dare you say it!"

As soon as the teacup was put down, Jiang Fengqiao stared at him, implying a warning.

Jing Lan suddenly felt bored, he shrank his neck, "Okay, okay, I'll practice when I get back, and I'll cultivate to the late stage of entraining qi into the body before the master leaves the gate, when the time...the time..."

He stretched out his hand and tugged at Jiang Fengqiao's sleeve, and Jiang Fengqiao acted as if he didn't want to talk to him.Jing Lan persevered, and pulled a little more, "Brother~"

Goosebumps were about to come out, Jiang Fengqiao couldn't take it anymore, pulled back his sleeves, and said, "You practice hard, and we'll see when the time comes."

"Then it's settled. When the time comes, I will be expelled from the school by the master. You must not bear it, senior brother. I will definitely practice hard when I go back. The master will only see the good words of the senior brother."

Jing Lan squinted her eyes and smiled, looking smug.

Jiang Fengqiao wondered why the Hanshan Sect accepted such a disaster, and said: "Don't be so glib, if I catch you hanging out with the female disciples in the sect again, I don't know what the master will say in front of you."

"Thank you, senior brother, I will go back to practice now."

Jing Lan hung up the flute on her waist, arched her hands and made a bow.

Jiang Fengqiao waved his hand and looked at him.

Jing Lan is in a good mood, as for cultivation, it won't be too late in two days.But, big brother is really too sweet.

So Kaisen, the quality of the girls in Hanshanmen is so good, it's not bad to be expelled from the school after finishing it.

Big brother is really a good person.

——Brother said that he had been shot by an arrow in his knee.

How could Jiang Fengqiao not know Jing Lan's true nature, he looked at the untouched cup of tea, and was about to walk over and pour it out.It was already late at night, and the surrounding area was extremely quiet. Just when Jiang Fengqiao's hand touched the teacup, he heard the sound of the window.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk..."

Jiang Fengqiao frowned, put down his teacup, and detected someone outside.

It's just that it's so late, who is standing under his window?

There is a forest outside, and the scenery here is not bad. Jiang Fengqiao also likes to open the window to look at it on weekdays.It's just that the woods are not an excellent place after all, so few people enter.Now the knock on the window is outside the window, that is someone coming from the woods.

No one spoke, and the sound of knocking on the window came back again.

But Jiang Fengqiao already knew who was outside, as long as he sensed it with his spiritual sense, it would be very clear.

He walked over and pushed the window up, and saw Qi Huai clasping his hands on the window sill, looking short, with only one face exposed.The pale face was illuminated by the light reflected in the room, bringing a little warmth, and it seemed that his complexion had improved a lot.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Fengqiao asked with a smile, and then looked at the dark forest behind him.

Qi Huai stretched out one hand to touch his head. He was standing under the window sill, holding the small red fruit in the other hand, lifted it up, and handed it to Jiang Fengqiao in a small bunch. Some strenuous.

Jiang Fengqiao was stunned for a moment, and reached out to take the thing, but touched Qi Huai's finger, and Qi Huai shrank back as if frightened.But Jiang Fengqiao didn't notice, he just suddenly recognized what it was.

"This is……"

The legendary hundred-year-old red lotus fruit regulates qi and smooths the meridians, and is effective in healing wounds.It is said that there is one on the cliff behind the Hanshan Gate, but no one has ever found it.Qi Huai...

"When I was leaving this morning, I saw that the senior brother seemed to be injured. I remembered this thing I saw when I was wandering in the back mountain last time, so I picked it up. The senior brother won't dislike it, right?"

Qi Huai's full-bodied appearance was like a quick change of face.

He looked at Jiang Fengqiao with slightly bright eyes, as if waiting for his affirmation.

Jiang Fengqiao pinched the bunch of red lotus fruits with his fingers, and his heart suddenly became very complicated, and he felt warm and harmonious. He couldn't help smiling, and said, "You have a heart, so why would you dislike it?"

"Then... as long as senior brother likes it."

Qi Huai also smiled, her emerald eyes seemed to contain no impurities.

Jiang Fengqiao only said: "It's getting late, you should go back to the house earlier, it's been cold these days, don't freeze."

"Yes."

Qi Huai nodded, and was about to leave when he saw two teacups on the table in Jiang Fengqiao's room.Has anyone seen Big Brother?

I don't know why, but I feel gloomy.

Qi Huai left as if nothing had happened, turned around and waved his hands before running through the woods.

Jiang Fengqiao watched him go, then took another look at the red lotus fruit, and didn't know what he thought of, so he put down the window and continued to tidy up.

In front of the window, only a shadow remained.

Qi Huai came out of the woods again, and leaned behind a tree, staring at the small window.

Just now, Jiang Fengqiao stood with his back to the dim candlelight in the room. The warm yellow light shone around him, and the surroundings were dark, only he seemed to be shining.

On the fingers, there seems to be a strange touch.

Qi Huai lowered his head to look at it, but lifted the finger up again. He didn't know if he was possessed, so he brought the finger to his lips, licked it lightly, and then half-sucked his knuckles in his mouth.

Big Brother...

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