Xianjun!Keep the fish under the sword!

want to hug him.

want to kiss him.

I can't bear to think.

But thinking that he is Guchen Xianjun and should be his good friend at this moment, he felt that he couldn't, shouldn't... dare not.

Afraid of being abrupt, afraid of being offended, afraid that he will be as indifferent and disgusted as when he first met his enthusiasm, and he will avoid it again and again, just want to get rid of it.

Thinking of what he said when he knew that he was willing to go back to Luofu Mountain to meet the master with him, he said that he was accepting him as a disciple, he felt that he had to suppress his thoughts about him first...be careful not to let him—— With the identity of Dust Immortal Lord, I feel strange, uncomfortable, and at a loss.

"You..." Do you know that there is another meaning in your words?

Xianjun Guchen slowly curled his fingers and faced him, recalling the sentence he whispered to himself in the peach forest again in his mind: "Besides accepting me as a disciple, you really have no other way to take me back Have you seen your master?"

With a trembling breath, the emotional waves surging in my heart are like whale waves, like scorpion waves.

He wants to...

"I want you...to be my relatives, family members, the most important person in this world to me." Driven by selfishness, Pei Yan was not willing to let go of his hand in the end, suppressing the throbbing pain that was about to suffocate. With a heartbeat, he told the immortal in front of him in a strong voice: "After all, we share weal and woe and advance and retreat together. We can be called each other's best friends, right?"

Did he... hear the meaning behind my words?

Will it conflict?Will it be like before knowing that I kissed him through the pear petals, alienating and ignoring me?

Guchen Xianjun turned his eyes again, and looked at him without blinking his eyes as deep as the sea of ​​ink.

What you say and think are just friends?Stop at best friends?

But what he complained about was obviously worse than...

Does he know, or not...?

Deep in his mind, he realized that he didn't seem to understand the meaning of double cultivation... Maybe he didn't.

But the feeling in the heart and wrist is clearly more than that.Vaguely and clearly, like a dream, half awake, if it is real, I can feel that he treats me...

Immortal Guchen turned his eyes hastily, his mind was flustered, he was suffocating, trembling, and deeply palpitating.

"I see..." Gently pulling away his hand from his wrist, the white-clothed immortal slightly turned sideways and said stagnantly: "You and I are close friends... I shouldn't just listen and speculate, let alone say that you view double cultivation Do whatever you want..."

Pei Yan was rubbed lightly by his five fingers in the invisible corners and around the fingertips. The blue-clothed demon restrained, suppressed, and forcibly suppressed the restless enthusiasm in his heart... The desire of the person in front of him was suppressed again and again.

The breath was long and silent, and Pei Yan asked him in a low voice: "How is the injury? Does your body still hurt?"

The immortal in white looked back at him with those eyes that were as deep as the vast sea and almost no different from ordinary people, and replied softly: "It's okay, God has shown mercy and didn't hurt Xianyuan."

Pei Yan looked at his eyebrows and eyes, and said with a smile: "That's good."

Clenching her ten fingers under the blue clothes for several times, Pei Yan quickly withdrew her gaze that fell on his lips, turned around and said, "I'd better go to the canteen and make some medicinal meals for you."

The immortal in white heard him rushing out, and left Nanju quickly. "Heal your wounds first, and I won't bother you."

He looked startled.

Not long after, he stretched out his other hand to gently caress the wrist that had been held tightly by him for too long and had no intention of letting go, and had finger marks embedded in it.

The heat still exists on it, and the residual temperature stays for a long time.

In the dining hall of the Academy of Food and Drink, Pei Yan held the woody fire burning under the stove and let out a long sigh. "Did he notice it, or didn't he notice it? He doesn't know that I know his real body. Is it good or bad to be noticed by him? Should I get close to him, or just be polite?"

After I came back, I kept telling myself to give him time and take it slowly, but my heart became more and more anxious and anxious. I would think why he didn’t tell me, when he would tell me, and I would think about waiting like this for a long time. What if he really only considers himself a friend?

The more you like it, the more restless you become, the more anxious you become, and the more restless you become.

I want to be honest and open; I think it's better to just keep doing this, and it should be good to be a lifelong best friend...... What a fart!I must suffocate myself!Moreover, both Shangshen and Wei Jinghu said that "he" is his future wife!

be friends?no way!He must only be my wife!

So what about Guchen Xianjun.

No matter how powerful he is, he is still a girl who should be cared for...

Even if he might not be as good as him in fighting and practicing, it's good to be considerate of his wife.

Thinking of this, Pei Yan, the former world champion and invincible player in the world of martial arts Sanda, couldn't help but reflect: Why is his wife so strong? ? ?

Although it is the fairy world, there are many fairies, demon princesses, and human princesses who are obviously not that strong. Why is my wife so strong? ? ?And it's so strong that its reputation has spread far and wide...

"Huh..." Pei Yan couldn't help covering his face with his hand, and sighed at the same time: "Is this because you are worried about my domestic violence? Arrange for me a wife that I can't beat?"

After sighing, he comforted himself: It's okay, anyway, this person will be mine in the future.

However, it is still necessary to clarify, whether I am strong or not, how can I be willing to domestically abuse him?

On the contrary, now that I am so much weaker than him, will I be...

"Hahaha how is it possible! My wife is so beautiful~!" After laughing, Pei Yan slowly said: "Although Guchen Xianjun did have a little indifference and violence..."

Swallowing, Pei Yan extinguished the fire and took the cooked herbal soup from the stove: "It's still early today, after sending the soup over, I'd better go to Shenzhiling to practice swords again..."

After practicing the knife, he went back to Nanju. Pei Yan saw him meditating on the couch in front of the window with his eyes closed after drinking the herbal soup, as if he was healing his wounds. , Take out the pen and paper to practice calligraphy.

After all, this place is different from the original world. Although I can recognize the traditional traditional characters they use based on my natural familiarity and Wuyuan's previous memory, it is still difficult to write. one of the reasons.

Therefore, it is necessary to practice word practice before this month's homework test.Otherwise, knowing that you can't write it is the same. After all, there are no multiple-choice questions here.

The residual brilliance fades away, and the plain moon rises eastward.

Pei Yan copied and imitated the homework notes that Immortal Guchen had dictated to him before, copying them over and over until his hands hurt.

"Why is it so like making up summer homework before school starts... Fortunately, the handwriting is beautiful, otherwise I have to copy and spit it out."

The Demon Sword Myriad Tribulations had been put away by Guchen Immortal Lord at some point, Pei Yan turned to look at the immortal sitting on the couch.

The white clothes are spread out on the couch, the long hair is scattered on the shoulders and back, the whole body is clear and faint, and the temperament is like jade.

The upright and solemn figure was reflected on the dim window paper, outlining a slender and square silhouette, appearing silent and solemn.

The clearest thing in the half-brightness is his dark eyes like lacquer inkstones, and the brilliant golden lotus pattern reflected in the eyes.

Pei Yan was startled: "Your eyes?!"

Immortal Lord Gu Chen's breath was heavy: "Well...he has recovered." After saying that, the golden lotus seal in his eyes disappeared, leaving only eyes as deep as a black pool.

Pei Yan couldn't help being overjoyed, got up and walked towards the place where he was sitting, within a few steps, he heard his deep and rising breathing, and his slightly trembling chest.Pei Yan was stunned: "What's wrong with you?"

The immortal on the couch did not move, but said in a low voice, "Fang used the power of his primordial spirit to redraw the golden lotus seal... a bit tired."

Only then did Pei Yan realize that his voice was hoarse and depressing, revealing a strong sense of weakness, not just tiredness.

Pei Yan heard from him that to restore his eyesight, he had to use the Yuanshen to redraw the golden lotus seal a thousand times to wake it up, but he didn't know exactly how to use the Yuanshen and how to redraw it... At this moment, he felt that he seemed to be weak and tried hard to hide, and his heart He twisted it for no reason: "Is it tiring to redraw the Golden Lotus Seal with Yuanshen? You have just been punished by God and you are still injured. Why don't you wait?"

Immortal Lord Guchen was stunned: "...what are you waiting for?"

Pei Yan frowned and said distressedly: "Of course it will be redrawn after your God's punishment is healed...Didn't I promise you that the invisible month will protect you? Don't you believe me? "

"Letter." Immortal Guchen answered the word lightly without hesitation.

"Then why are you so eager to restore your eyesight... Is it because you are afraid of Ye Changmeng? Or is it that you can't feel at ease if your strength is compromised?"

"It's just getting used to it..." Immortal Guchen lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice became low: "When you can't see it, just wait until you can redraw the Golden Lotus Seal and reshape it as soon as possible...Redraw the Golden Lotus Seal, don't let the demons take advantage of it , to avoid future troubles."

Seeing that his lips were also pale and colorless, Pei Yan reached out and stroked his temples.

The fingertips are wet and the hands are full of sweat.

Pei Yan was even more shocked.Is it really just tired?

Waving his hands to remove the sweat from his body, washing his clothes and hair, Pei Yan tentatively said: "I'll carry you to the bed and lie down, okay?"

Immortal Guchen raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes were dim and gloomy. "……Um."

Pei Yan stretched out his hand to embrace him, hugged him horizontally, and sent him into the inner room of Nanju.

Fang put down the person in his arms, and saw his brows were tightly frowned, his lips quivered, his expression was obviously pained.

"Luo Hanzhou, where does it hurt you?" Pei Yan took his hand and stroked it gently, his voice worried and anxious. "Did I touch your wound or what?"

The breath of the fairy in white trembled for a moment, then he opened his eyes and looked at the person beside the couch quietly.

His gaze is slightly focused, it seems that Pei Yan is reflected in his eyes, but it seems that he is not.Long time no word.

"Luo Hanzhou?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." He replied in a low voice, his silent and far-sighted gaze focused on the blue-clothed monster: "What you said that day...follow me back to Luofu Mountain, if you and I are not masters and apprentices, we can still be... ..." After a pause, the immortal in white asked: "...What is it?"

Pei Yan choked.

Heart beats like a drum.

What did he think?What does he want me to say?

Guchen Xianjun stared at him.

What you think is also what I think?

He wanted to say something several times, but he suppressed it again.

Because I like it too much, I dare not break it easily.

After a long time, Pei Yan let out a sigh of relief: "It doesn't matter what it is, we can discuss it slowly in the future...you rest first, I won't disturb you."

After saying that, he leaned over and covered him with a thin quilt, and forced himself to get up and leave.

Just before he took a few steps, he was wrapped around his wrist by Jinping Spirit Vine.

Pei Yan looked back and looked at the immortal on the couch with a slight smile: "Your Mr. Fuji also made his own decision... Does it see that you are injured and wants me to stay with you?"

The white-clothed fairy's eyes flickered, and he acquiesced without saying a word.

Jinping Spirit Vine:?

Pei Yan thought that although his eyesight was restored, he was weak and seriously injured, so he couldn't feel at ease. "You just have to rest. I'm practicing calligraphy in the small hall. I won't go back to Dongju... I won't bother you." After speaking, he gently put down the brocade curtain that separated the small hall from the inner room, and went back to the round table to take Follow him to transcribe the course content that he wrote for himself.

The immortal in white looked at him through the brocade curtain and closed his eyes for a long time to rest.

When the sound of the immortal on the couch was low and almost gone, the Jinping spirit vine also slowly curled up and retreated into the jade ring in the immortal's left hand, Pei Yan also looked back at him, and there was a surge in the gaze that was fixed through the brocade curtain. With the suppressed passion, a heart is agitated and wants to jump out of the chest.

Not long after, Pei Yan came silently, leaned over and kissed him.

The next day, Immortal Lord Ming and Luo watched the Seven Princes of the Demon Realm come out of Nanju, and followed them directly to the school.

At the same time, I thought in my heart: Is it worthwhile for the little uncle to be able to reconcile with His Highness Wuyuan after being struck by lightning? ? ?

Lu Jizhen asked Pei Yan with concern, "How is the injury, little uncle?"

Pei Yan said: "I feel much better than last night, but I still let him rest for another day, so I will go over and ask him to take a leave of absence... After class in the afternoon, Mr. Mingxian will go to see his injury?"

Lu Jizhen immediately responded respectfully: "Okay." All he had to do was add two words: Aunt Master.

Jun Huaiyuan walked aside and asked, "How is your Highness's waist?"

Pei Yan: "What?"

Princess Qionghua, who was walking beside Jun Huaiyuan, almost couldn't hold back and slapped Xianjun Luoshu on the head. "It's nothing, nothing! Immortal Luoshu is afraid that His Highness will be too tired to take care of Immortal Guchen and hurt his waist!"

Hold back... Hold back... This is a fairy after all!It's still from Luofu Mountain!

Pei Yan didn't care much and said: "It's okay, I'm a demon after all, so I don't get tired so easily."

Princess Qionghua and the others all swallowed.

When the four of them entered the school, it was the first time in a while that the people from the six realms saw that the Seventh Prince of the Demon Realm did not come with the Immortal in White, and they knew it in their hearts.

The two really broke up, right?When the evil star Xianjun in front of the God Ring yesterday shook off His Highness Wuyuan's hand, he was so indifferent...

Although I don't know what is going on between the two of them, but looking at the situation, I feel that the relationship between the demon and the immortal is in danger...

Seeing the Seventh Prince of the Demon Realm sitting alone in front of him at this moment, with a sluggish expression and a rather tired look on his face... Everyone couldn't help feeling distressed.

Didn't you cry all night for Guchen Xianjun last night? ?

Thinking about His Highness's infatuation with that cold, cold and unreasonable fairy before, everyone felt that it was very possible...

Hey...a beauty like Yu Lingjun, the evil star fairy, is willing to shake off his hand!Ignore him!Make him sad? !

Even... Even if it is a mistake that Mr. Yuling has an affair with other monsters and angers Mr. Guchen, then it can't be like this!

He is so beautiful, of course he chooses to forgive him!

The bell for the beginning of the class rang, and Pei Yan was about to ask Guchen Xianjun for leave after the teacher came in, when he saw the God Servant Tianqi walking in from outside the school.

All attention.

The god servant Tianqi only said: "Because of being punished by the thunder god, Guchen Xianjun is specially allowed not to go to the school for seven days." After saying that, he gestured to the four people in the Tianjingyuan: "Several and Guchen Xianjun I’m in the same academy, please tell me.” Afterwards, he withdrew from the school.

Pei Yan was slightly taken aback.Originally, I thought about asking for leave for him, but now I don't even need to ask for leave, which is very good.

But Xianjun Guchen didn't seem to be seriously injured after being punished by the gods yesterday. It was after redrawing the golden lotus seal in his eyes that he suddenly became weak with all his strength. It would be better if he had one or two more days. Why did God allow him to rest for seven days?

In the next moment, everyone from the six realms in the school felt apprehensive after hearing the words of the God Attendant, and immediately discussed:

"After being punished by the god of thunder, even Immortal Guchen couldn't come to the school the next day, and he had to recuperate for seven days..."

"That's why you must never hurt or kill your classmates, and you have to keep in mind the rules of the college in the future... so as not to offend God and cause God to punish you."

Pei Yan: "..."

Ok.

After Shangshen specially promised 'no need to go to school within seven days', Immortal Guchen really didn't go to school for several days in a row, and only meditated in the Nanju to perform exercises, heal and recover.

Soon, that is, in the middle of the month.

People from the Five Realms all looked ugly when they thought of the physical training competition, except for the people from the Human Realm and a few people from the Five Realms, the pace of going to the school from each dormitory was like a funeral.

In the school, the bell rang for the beginning of the class, and immediately after, God Servant Tianqi walked in amidst everyone's attention.

"Today is the fitness competition, and then I invite you to draw lots to determine who will fight."

The author has something to say: Allow me to solemnly introduce one of the magic tools of Xianjun Guchen-Jinping Spirit Vine.

Also known as the pot-back vine and the old mother vine, in this article, I have been bearing the blame and assisting tasks that a spirit vine should not have to bear. I have dedicated myself to the development of the emotional line of this article. Is one of the author's ending promoters, and also the Guchen fairy A good helper when bundling PLAY [beep——].