Shizun's persona completely collapsed

Ruan Xinglan persuaded her kindly: "Okay, okay, I won't carry him, but I can carry you, right?"

Little Phoenix proudly puffed out his chest and said, "I don't need your charity!"

Having said that, his body opened his arms honestly, as if he was ready.

Ruan Xinglan: "..."

Lin Zhiyi: "Ah, this, isn't it appropriate?"

Mu Qianqiu said with a cold face: "Presumptuous!"

"I knew it, you're always breaking your word!" Xiao Fenghuang said childishly with her arms folded and her chin raised, drunk, "I don't mind that!"

Ruan Xinglan suddenly felt guilty, as if he had done something bad.

He wanted to comfort poor Fenghuang'er like a persuasive old mother, but he was also afraid that Master would be unhappy because of it.

After thinking hard for a long time, I finally didn't know what to do.Instead, Lin Zhiyi said from the side: "Some things are a thorn in my heart. If you don't pull out this thorn, you will be tortured by this thorn every day. Until the intestines are pierced and the stomach rots."

Ruan Xinglan had really never experienced the pain of gut piercing, but in Mu Qianqiu's hands, he often suffered from both.

Of course, this kind of secret intimacy between Taoist couples is not easy to explain to outsiders.

Ruan Xinglan felt that although Lin Zhiyi liked to drink tea, his words made sense, so he nodded and said, "I understand the truth, but it's difficult to do it. Since you said so, That thorn, today I must pull it out."

Lin Zhiyi asked him with a slight smile: "Oh? How do you want to pull it out, brother? To be honest, since I was a child, I knew that my brother didn't like you very much, but I never thought that my brother didn't like you so much, and neither did I." I know the reason. Even if I ask, he won't tell me with the character of my junior."

"But you have to ask what you should, even if the younger brother doesn't say anything." Lin Zhiyi paused before saying.

Ruan Xinglan thought for a while, then turned his head and asked Mu Qianqiu: "Master, do you know?"

Mu Qianqiu shook his head, staring at Ruan Xinglan with burning eyes: "I don't know as a teacher."

I don't know?

Don't know?

Ruan Xinglan suspected that Master was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger again, so with Master's ingenuity, how could he not guess it.

Unless Master's spiritual consciousness is not fully opened at this moment, he does not have all the memories of the way of heaven.If the master one day fully awakens his spiritual consciousness, he may be even more majestic than himself, the demon king.

On that day, the entire cultivation world will prostrate at his feet.

No, he is much better than himself now.

This made him feel very depressed. The ancients told me that sincerity does not deceive me.The devil is one foot tall, and the Tao is one foot tall. He is the kite in Mu Qianqiu's hand. Even if the waves fly into the sky, he can still be caught by him.

After thinking for a while, Ruan Xinglan said: "I remember last time in the Seven Star Pavilion, did I sever ties with Master?"

Mu Qianqiu said: "Never."

"Why never? It's already broken. I said at the time that I have nothing to do with Tianyan Sword Sect from now on, and all the immortal sects can testify."

"According to the rules of the Tianyan Sword Sect, one who betrays his master will have his legs broken." Mu Qianqiu glanced at his legs, and said calmly, "Do you want to try it?"

"No, the master is superior, and the disciples dare not make mistakes." Shaking his head solemnly, Ruan Xinglan said calmly, "A teacher for a day, a father for life!"

Mu Qianqiu: "Yes, husband."

Lin Zhiyi looked at the two with a strange expression, as if thinking of something, she smiled slightly, her eyes shone like ripples in spring.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was very pleasant to hear, and he said softly: "Master, this disciple also has a lot of things that I don't understand, so I dare to invite Master to drink."

When Ruan Xinglan heard it, it was the first time that cutie actually wanted to drink with Mu Qianqiu.

Usually, the three of them respected their teachers and respected their teachers, and they never dared to be presumptuous in front of Mu Qianqiu, let alone speak indiscriminately.

Mu Qianqiu asked the three of them to kneel, and they dared not stand up. If they were told to go east, they would definitely not dare to face west.

Right now, something seems to be different.

Mu Qianqiu wasn't even angry, but nodded gently and said, "It's up to you."

Then, the four sat down.

A square table is just full of four people.

Little Fenghuang was very drunk, holding the wine jar and crying: "I have a senior brother, his name is Ruan Xinglan, Ruan is the shy Ruan, and Xinglan is the hexagram that the master gave him. luv't……"

"Like you?" Ruan Xinglan turned pale with shock.

"... likes to bully me."

Ruan Xinglan: No, I don't.

Lin Zhiyi understood that he was drunk, and said to Ruan Xinglan after hearing this, "Senior brother, don't blame me, junior brother is drunk and talking nonsense."

Ruan Xinglan smiled bitterly and said, "What nonsense? It's the so-called telling the truth after drinking. Let him say, I want to hear what wronged him all these years."

"Alright." Lin Zhiyi no longer insisted, and offered to pour wine for the two of them. Before they drank, his little face was flushed by the smell of alcohol, "It's been a few years since we sat together and talked like this. When we were young , I always like to cling to Master. Master holds Junior Brother in his arms, and Senior Brother and I sit beside Master, pestering Master to tell stories."

Ruan Xinglan knew about this.Because Mojun was a bad breed when he was young, he would secretly replace the book Mu Qianqiu was going to talk about with the latest folk tales.

For example, "How to Tune|Teach the Flower of Gaoling", "The Corrupted Daily Life of the Qing Leng Xianjun", and "How to Get the Master's First Blood".

This script is different from the previous ones.Not only is it exciting, but it's also a fucking fan story.

At that time, Jianzong Sanjue was just a little bastard with no hair yet, and the protagonist was naturally the head of Tianyan Jianzong, the number one sick beauty in the cultivation world, and Mu Xianzun Mu Qianqiu.

Ruan Xinglan actually didn't know how the master and apprentice lived in those years before he transmigrated.

As soon as Lin Zhiyi described it like this, a picture immediately appeared in his mind.

The young and handsome fairy, dressed in snowy white clothes, held the awkward little Phoenix in his arms, his left and right hands were hugged by two apprentices, and he was flipping an indescribable fan biography in his hand.

Maybe Xiao Fenghuang would ask him stupidly, how come there are two people fighting in the illustrations in this book.

The little cutie will answer softly: "There are so many in the senior brother's room, and he always likes to watch with me in his arms."

Afterwards, the handsome Immortal Venerable would blush, catch the culprit, beat him severely, close the small dark room, or wipe the floor for punishment.

Every day is noisy and lively.Must be interesting.

Ruan Xinglan took a sip of wine, feeling indescribably envious.I didn't have such a good childhood.

Mu Qianqiu glanced at him, and said lightly: "You are too strong to drink."

"Don't be afraid, with Master here, don't be afraid when you're drunk."

After Lin Zhiyi heard this, he smiled and said, "At first I heard that senior brother was the reincarnation of the demon king, and I was secretly worried that I would meet with senior brother in battle in the future, but I didn't know that senior brother is still senior brother, and it hasn't changed at all."

Ruan Xinglan thought to herself, she has become lonely.Not only is Master not afraid of him, but even Lin Zhiyi is not afraid of him.

Soon, Lin Zhiyi said again: "But I believe in my brother's innocence, no matter how the rumors spread outside, as long as my brother says there is no, then there is no."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip of his drink. Almost instantly, his face was stained with a tinge of color.

Ruan Xinglan had no choice but to toast him with a glass of wine, and said with a loud smile, "One glass is to the sky, this glass is to the loess, and this glass is to you. In this world, there are not many people who treat me sincerely. Kongliu, I hope that in this life I can live up to the sky above my head and the loess beneath my feet."

Lin Zhiyi was emotional, her eye sockets were slightly red, she held up the wine cup, and said very forcefully, "You are worthy of the sky, and you are worthy of yourself."

The two looked at each other affectionately, Mu Qianqiu raised his eyes and gave Ruan Xinglan a sideways glance, his glass-clear eyes shone with a lingering wave of unknown meaning.

Ruan Xinglan shuddered suddenly, and hurriedly said: "Master, you drink, you drink, Master."

"Master doesn't drink." Mu Qianqiu shook his head, "Master is too strong to drink."

"..."

If I remember correctly, I don't know who got him drunk last time.Ruan Xinglan thought about it, how about having some talk at night by candlelight.

Misunderstanding is the worst thing to do, just open up if you have something to say.

So he poured alcohol on the three of them, and when they all drank a few cups, all of them, except Phoenix, who was as drunk as mud, were a little tipsy.

Ruan Xinglan took the opportunity to suggest: "How about this, how about the four of us playing a game? Whoever loses, the other three can ask him a more private|confidential question."

Lin Zhiyi said, "I dare not."

"Don't you dare? Come on, have a few more sips!" Ruan Xinglan asked Lin Zhiyi after taking a few more sips of wine, "Do you dare now?"

"Dare... dare."

"Very good, come on, here is a bottle, and the bottle has a mouth." Taking out a small jade bottle from the Qiankun bag and shaking it in front of several people, Ruan Xinglan explained, "The four of us will lose together later." Lingli, turn the bottle, whoever faces the bottle loses, how about it?"

Xiaofenghuang and Lin Zhiyi didn't have any opinions, it mainly depends on Mu Qianqiu's intentions.

Mu Qianqiu was very talkative today, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

With Master's approval, the first round began.

The four strands of spiritual power pushed the bottle and turned it quickly, and when the spiritual power was retracted, it slowly stopped. Coincidentally, it happened to be facing Ruan Xinglan.

"You can't live without doing your own crimes, well, come on, I'm ready!"

Lin Zhiyi was the first to ask: "Brother, are you really the reincarnation of the Demon King?"

This question is easy to answer, Ruan Xinglan said firmly: "No, Ruan Xinglan is Ruan Xinglan."

"That brother..."

"Okay, next one!"

The next winner, Xiao Fenghuang raised his hand and asked him straight to the point: "Are you Chongyuan?"

Ruan Xinglan said: "I'm not Chong Yuan, Ruan Xinglan is Ruan Xinglan, Chong Yuan is Chong Yuan, I'm not him, and he's not me."

It's Mu Qianqiu's turn.Ruan Xinglan blinked and blinked, unable to guess what Master wanted to ask for a while.

After waiting for a while, Mu Qianqiu asked: "Xinglan, do you have any hatred in your heart?"

Ruan Xinglan was stunned for a long time.