The leader's strong man

Guan Yan was at war between heaven and man in his heart, and remained silent, the atmosphere froze for a moment.

Gu Jiuyuan didn't speak, and the four of them made eye contact.

The leader's attitude is very clear, he wants to keep people.This is a big deal!You must know that the teacher has always only cared about the practice of martial arts in his eyes, and it is rare for him to care about personnel matters other than practice.This meeting with Mr. Guan Yan directly referred to him as "I", no matter what they said, they had to settle the matter!

Elder Liu, who speaks the most in front of the wounded, frowned, and she said to Guan Yan, "The Hierarch's injury is complicated, not only because of memory damage, I have to find out where the Hierarch was injured before, how the injury was, and whether there are other symptoms. What kind of medicine have you taken to treat it!"

After saying that, she stood up, put her hands on her waist, bowed to Guan Yan earnestly, and softly asked: "You are the only one who knows these things best, Mr. Guan Yan, so I will trouble you to explain this to my concubine!"

Shen Feibai also implored: "When the leader lost his memory, he always wanted to go back to find you. On the way, he was obstructed several times, which made the leader's emotions too agitated and aroused his true anger. He almost went mad again. Seeing that the leader cares about you so much Mr. Guan Yan, please stay here and help the leader retrieve this memory! Otherwise, one day the leader will remember that he has forgotten such an important you, and he will definitely lose control!"

Hearing Shen Feibai's words, Gu Jiuyuan had the illusion that he was going to die for Guan Yan, and that very delicate mood came to his heart again.

In fact, if he really wanted to know the relationship between the man and him, he could deduce everything by sending someone to Shuigou Village to investigate.

But he didn't want to know such things from other people's mouths.

He will not doubt himself, nor will he doubt his vision of seeing people.

He just lost a piece of memory before, not dementia. The person who can make him let go of his guard and engrave it on his heart must be different.

Thinking of this, Gu Jiuyuan raised his eyelids slightly, looked directly at Guan Yan with his black eyes, and said, "If this matter makes Ah Yan feel embarrassed, then let it go."

As soon as these words came out, Guan Yan was stunned suddenly.Yi Hufa, who was kneeling by the side, said anxiously: "Master, please think twice! People who practice martial arts are most afraid of being unstable. On the eighth day of next month, you will fight against Prince Tianjuefeng of Tugan King. If you suddenly think of everything during the battle It leads to distraction and gives the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of it..."

Their original plan was that if they failed to find the leader before the date of the battle, he, who resembled the leader, would fight on his behalf. But now that the leader is back, the leader will definitely play in person, in case the leader is stimulated to recover at this juncture Memory, under the ups and downs of mood, he was worried that the leader would suffer!

Guan Yan was stunned, his mouth moved, and when he was about to respond, Gu Jiuyuan made a sound first.

"You don't need to say any more." Gu Jiuyuan's eyes were cold, and he said without doubt, "A Yan has the grace of saving my life, so it's fine if I don't pour out the spring to repay you. Why do you have to embarrass your benefactor?"

Easy to protect French plug.Gu Jiuyuan continued: "I haven't paid attention to a mere Yi tribe."

The young man's tone didn't fluctuate, but the arrogance and confidence in it made it impossible not to believe that Gu Jiuyuan did what he said.

Guan Yan also believed that Gu Jiuyuan was sure of victory, but victory did not mean that he would not be injured. He looked at the dazzling Gu Jiuyuan in front of him, imagined that the corner of the man's mouth was stained with blood, and his whole body was in a state of embarrassment. His heart was seized instantly, "I... ..."

Resolutely taking the worry that flashed through his eyes into his eyes, Gu Jiuyuan interrupted him slowly: "Ayan, let's leave tomorrow, and let me show my kindness to the landlord tonight, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

"...Okay." Guan Yan responded hoarsely.

Gu Jiuyuan glanced at his tightly clenched fists, and the turmoil in his body slowly calmed down.

It was night, and the attic of Shenyin Sect was brightly lit, and the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard endlessly.

There were beauties with good wine, singing and dancing in front of the guests, but the distinguished guests just lowered their heads and held their chopsticks, eating without saying a word, which caused Shen Feibai and the others to stare at each other, and they all used their eyes to command their colleagues to toast the distinguished guests, which made the atmosphere lively.

But Guan Yan and them are basically two people. The two sides had a brief encounter because of the leader, but the leader forgot about him. Without the leader to mediate, they are not easy to do things for them, and feel awkward in everything they do.

Sitting alone on the high platform, Gu Jiuyuan shook the glass cup containing the clear liquid in his hand, retracted the peripheral vision that fell on Guan Yan's resolute side face, and put the glass cup on his thin lips, waiting for the fragrant wine to moisten his lips , he put down the cup, lowered his voice slightly, and said, "Back off."

His voice is not loud, but the dancers who twist their waists and the musicians playing hard in the hall are as loud as thunder.

The sleeves fell down, the dancer bowed slightly, and gently exited the hall with the musician holding the qinxiao.

The snow-coloured brocade clothes spread out on the flower seat like blooming white peony. The leader, whose face was half covered with a mask of green ghost fangs, rested his mouth with one hand, and his fingers carved like jade lightly pressed against his clean jaw. The thin lips are translucently moistened by the wine, making people blush when they look at them.But no one dared to stare at the leader.

The leader sitting on the high platform is the ice flower that has not melted for thousands of years on the top of the snow-capped mountain. Even if it is magnificent and fascinating under the sun, no one dares to desecrate it.

The cold ice of the leader is too sharp and powerful, no one can cover it with heat, and it is bitterly cold to the touch, they only dare to look up and dare not think about it.

The expressions of all the people below fell into Gu Jiuyuan's eyes, but one person looked at him from a distance after entering the hall, and the expression on his face became silent.

Unlike those dancers and musicians who couldn't help but secretly look at him, after the man sat down with his eyes down, he ate food with a blank face like an old monk. If the man hadn't seen him for a moment, revealing his inner emotions, He didn't even know that men could be so tolerant.

With thin lips bent in an inconspicuous arc, Gu Jiuyuan stood up and walked towards Guan Yan, who tensed his back after the dancer stepped back.

The gorgeous skirt faded away like water, and the hall became quiet, but the sight that fell on the side face became more and more hot, Guan Yan swallowed, feeling a little helpless while holding the chopsticks.

The next moment, snow-white clothes appeared in sight.

While the clothes were shaking, a crystal clear glazed cup was handed to her, and a familiar voice sounded above her head.

"This is the autumn dew white that has been treasured for 18 years. Ayan, don't you want to try it?"

Guan Yan was stunned.

The long and slender fingers, like carved white jade, just held the glass cup and waited in front of him. Guan Yan suddenly regained his senses, his eyes showed embarrassment, he quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and picked up the wine glass on the table.

The cups collided with each other, making a crisp crashing sound. Guan Yan quickly exchanged a glance with Gu Jiuyuan, then raised his head and lowered his eyes, and drank the intoxicating liquid in the cup in one gulp.

Gu Jiuyuan's eyes fell on his rapidly rolling Adam's apple, his thin lips curled up, and he also slowly drank the wine in the cup.

The young man's drinking posture is extremely beautiful, elegant and dignified yet powerful and awe-inspiring, so good-looking that people can't take their eyes off it.But Guan Yan didn't dare to look at it, so he withdrew his eyes early and stared at the dishes on the table attentively.

"We're leaving tomorrow, and Ah Yan doesn't like to make noise, so he should go to bed early."

Gu Jiuyuan said softly, speaking in a neither cold nor calm tone.Guan Yan replied "Yes".

Gu Jiuyuan didn't care, glanced at a few subordinates, gave a few orders and left first.

Outside the hall, the moon climbed up the treetops, and the faint moonlight shone on the green ghost's fang mask, making it more ferocious, but the young man's red lips were slightly curved, ferocious and beautiful intertwined, and the collision gave a great visual impact.

With a light step, Gu Jiuyuan flew up to the eaves.

The moonlight was just right, Gu Jiuyuan stood on the cornice, with his hands behind his back, condescendingly looking down at the Shenyin Sect under the moonlight.

Everything is the same, except that he has no sword in his hand.

He lost his sword.

It doesn't feel good to feel empty in your hands.Gu Jiuyuan frowned, and casually broke off a branch to use as a sword.

The guards patrolling the church saw a white figure dancing quickly under the moonlight from a distance, and they were not surprised.After bowing his head and saluting, he continued to patrol.

The compelling sight disappeared with Gu Jiuyuan's departure, Guan Yan heaved a sigh of relief, raised his head, and met his third pair of eyes.

Apart from the leader, Shen Feibai was considered to be a relatively familiar person with Guan Yan, so it was up to him to ease the atmosphere.Shen Feibai picked up the wine cup and smiled at Guan Yan: "The leader is always cold and arrogant, Mr. Guan Yan, please take care of me."

Guan Yan didn't reply, but seeing him raise his glass as a gesture, he raised his glass and clinked it with him.

Elder Wu smiled gently, and moved the cup over.

"I also offer you a toast." Elder Liu covered his mouth and chuckled, looking at Guan Yan with bright eyes.

"Tsk!" Yi Hufa snorted, gave Elder Liu a cold and disdainful look, and strode out of the hall.

Elder Liu squinted his eyes and flicked his knife back, turned his head and said softly: "Except for the leader, Yi Hufa treats everyone like this, Mr. Guan Yan, please leave him alone."

"Guan Yan is a rough man, and he can't be called a son. Elders, don't let Guan Yan down." Guan Yan drank the wine in his glass and said calmly.

There is no such thing as being humble or overbearing, the man's eyes are as calm as his tone, it seems that he is just stating a fact.

"Mr. Guan Yan is too modest." Elder Wu held up the jug and filled him with wine, and said with a smile, "What I admire is your character and nothing else."

"That's right!" Shen Feibai answered with a smile, "Mr. Guan Yan, although you are not from the Jianghu, you are more benevolent in the narrow sense than some rash hypocrites in the Jianghu!"

Guan Yan smiled wryly in his heart.If he was really what Shen Feibai said, Hufa Yi would not look at him coldly.

Picking up the wine glass, Guan Yan rolled his Adam's apple, and swallowed the depression and the wine together.

It was not too late, but the leader told people to rest early, and it was inconvenient for Shen Feibai and the others to stay with Guan Yan for a long time.After he drank three glasses of wine, Elder Wu asked someone to take him back to his residence.

Elder Liu, Shi Shiran, sat down and poured wine for himself: "Just let him go like this?"

Elder Wu handed over the empty cup: "You still don't know the leader?"

Elder Liu glanced at him coquettishly, hooked his lips and filled him with wine.

Shen Feibai blinked: "What are you talking about?"

"We say that Mr. Guan Yan is really an honest person."

Shen Feibai scratched his head, not knowing why: "Mr. Guan Yan has a kind heart and is quite sincere, what's wrong?"

Elder Wu and Elder Liu looked at each other and smiled without explaining.

When Guan Yan returned to Songtao Pavilion, servants had prepared hot water for him to change and wash.

Still refusing to be served by the maid, Guan Yan closed the doors and windows tightly before taking off his clothes and stepping into the bath.

His food, clothing, housing and transportation are all according to the specifications of the distinguished guests, he can't refuse and can only bear it.

There wasn't any restraint or uneasiness, but it made him realize Gu Jiuyuan's dignity and integrity as the leader of the Shenyin Sect more clearly.

The man closed his eyes and leaned against the pool, his handsome face was slightly tired and sad.

On the half of his strong chest exposed above the water, several freshly healed scars staggered on it, matching the man's expression at the moment, showing a trace of helplessness and fragility, which made people feel pity.

After all, he is a person who is used to forbearance, and there is still a whole night to make a decision. Guan Yan soaked for a while, wiped his face, cleaned up his emotions, and got up to get dressed.

His drinking capacity is very average, the wine at the banquet was good wine, full of stamina, he only drank a few glasses, the alcohol was catalyzed by the hot water, and he was a little tipsy at the moment.

A hot feeling spread in his heart, Guan Yan sullenly walked into the bedroom quickly.

The room was lit with pleasant cold incense, and Guan Yan's mind was shocked the moment it hit his face, but the next moment, his eyebrows twitched violently, and the hotness rushed straight to his forehead.

The object of entry was a box of gold on the table that shone dazzlingly under the candlelight, and a woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful face was standing beside the bed.

The woman lowered her eyebrows and looked docile and well-behaved.Hearing the sound of footsteps, she raised her eyes slightly, wrung her hands and approached Guan Yan shyly and timidly: "Slave Bilian, I was ordered to come and serve you. Master, do you want to go to bed?"

There was a rumbling sound in his head, Guan Yan's fist was swollen with veins, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Get out!"

The woman bit her lip, glanced at his stalwart body, which was still covered with moisture, and stuck it up with a blushing face: "Please rest assured, Master, Bilian is still innocent. You can leave the sect with you tomorrow."

Guan Yan hurriedly took a step back with an ugly face, the woman said aggrievedly: "Bilian can wash and cook, and can also farm and raise silkworms, as long as you don't dislike it, you can take Bilian back and be a maid..."

"Get out!" Guan Yan sternly interrupted her, his angular face became more icy with anger, and a fire was burning in his once gentle black eyes.

"Son..."

With tears in her eyes, the woman looked at him with a hurt expression, Guan Yan didn't say any more, turned around and walked out.

Gu Jiuyuan didn't stay with him this night to give him time to think things through, Gu Jiuyuan, he...

What did he take him for?