Sword Immortal's set collapse record

This is the first warm sun after a long snow day.It was afternoon, the sun was lazily shining down, and the white clothes of the person in front of him seemed to reflect the light slightly like the remaining snow on the branches.His face is like spring mountains and fresh water, and his spirit is beautiful and far away, but even the slightly surprised eyes are full of affection.

Zhou Yan ignored everything about him, and only stared at the sword in his hand, as if trying to capture some ethereal illusion.

Jiang Yubai... Jiang Yubai almost threw his sword and gave up.

Why is there no sound when one or two of them are walking? It's because his five senses are not as sharp as before because of the forced internal force, but he is always caught by people who can't avoid him. This is not just a problem of internal force.This is obviously bad luck, right?

...Looking at the look in the eyes of the little prince, he really wants to kill me alive.Jiang Yubai sighed silently.

He threw the wooden sword back into Chuji's hand: "Take it. Your master's previous judgment was correct, you don't need to use two swords."

"That person said that he doesn't want others to call him my master." Chu Ji took the sword, and he didn't feel the slightest bit frustrated when he mentioned this. "It's just that I practice sword dance all year round, and I'm afraid I won't be able to stop."

Martial arts requires repeated movements to deepen memory. Although sword dance is graceful, it is not a trick. Long-term immersion will affect the feel to some extent.Chu Ji understands this, but the sword dance is still the foundation of his life, and he cannot give it up lightly.

"Don't listen to him, he has that temperament. The next time you see him, just hug his thigh and beat him to death. His mouth is annoying, and he might hit you a few times. If you get over it, you'll be fine." Alright." Jiang Yubai rubbed his chin and said, "Actually, he wishes someone could accompany him."

"...I'll try next time." Chu Ji nodded.

The two exchanged a few words without anyone else, but Zhou Yan's face turned darker.He walked into the small courtyard in three steps and two steps. The black clothes were flying, which made his expression quite sharp.

Chu Ji was taken aback for a moment, although he didn't know who it was, but it was extraordinary.So he looked at the other person's face without any trace and saluted——

"No need." Zhou Yan flicked his sleeves, which meant that he refused to accept the ceremony.Chu Ji had no choice but to continue to maintain the posture of bending over and bowing his head.

For a moment, Zhou Yan seemed to cast a glance at Chu Ji, but it made him feel like a thorn in his back, and his whole body felt cold.

Zhou Yan pushed back the two remaining guards with impatient eyes, and stared at Jiang Yubai for a long time.Jiang Yubai, who had already resigned himself to his fate, saw that he would not make a sound for a long time, for fear that he would not stop staring at the dry sea and rocks.

Zhou Yan took a step closer, and Jiang Yubai took a step back.

Zhou Yan took another step closer, and Jiang Yubai took another step back.

Zhou Yan: "If you dare to move again, I will send this kid back to the prefect of Qiongzhou!"

Jiang Yubai: ...

After being sent back to the prefect of Qiongzhou, maybe Chu Ji would be packed and sent back to Mingyue Continent by the prefect of Qiongzhou who became angry from embarrassment.That is really no way out.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going back." Jiang Yubai supported his forehead, "Don't mess around."

Zhou Yan: "It's not because of him that you co-authored it. You won't even say a word to me? Well, I'll send him back to Qiongzhou now."

Chuji: ... Who did I provoke?

Jiang Yubai: "Why are you so twisted, kid?!" He turned his head and sneered at Chuji, "And you, what are you doing, go!"

Chuji picked up the wooden sisal and rolled away.Before leaving, he gave him a "take care" look.Although there was still no expression on that small face, Jiang Yubai really read the taste.

After all, there were only the two of them left in the courtyard.A chubby white bird perched on a branch, almost the same color as the snow, looking at the two people who were in a stalemate, and tilted its head curiously.

Zhou Yan lowered his head in a muffled voice, and put his hands into his sleeves.Jiang Yubai thought he was going to take out some murder weapon from it, but he felt his eyes darken——

The other party put the original mask on his face.

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, and suddenly withdrew his hand. Jiang Yubai quickly reached out to cover the mask on his face to prevent it from falling off. He could only see Zhou Yan's expression through the two black holes.

"Xiao Rui, right?"

"..."

"Too sick to get up?"

"..."

"Great talent and knowledge, high integrity? Can't hold a chicken?"

"…………………"

A series of questions made Jiang Yuebai feel that the small courtyard was getting cramped.In particular, Zhou Yan took a step closer with a question, and in the end, almost all his breath was sprayed on his side face, making Jiang Yubai involuntarily stand up with small hairs.

The line of sight fell on the other party's chest, and the delicate pattern of the cloth was buried in the depths of the shadows, extending all the way to Zhou Yan's fair neck.The indistinct incense sticking to Zhou Yan's body got into his nose. It was obviously the elegant fragrance of Lan Zhi, but it instantly evoked a shocking itch from the depths of his throat.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

After all, Jiang Yubai couldn't help coughing slightly.

Zhou Yan was anxious, and for a moment he even suspected that Jiang Yubai was deliberately pretending to be miserable and trying to get away with it, but his body trembled subconsciously, and he still frowned, snatched the mask off his face and threw it back into his sleeve, stepped forward to be gentle caressing his back.

Jiang Yubai was particularly sensitive to scents at the moment, avoiding him like a scourge, took a few steps back, coughed a few more times, and said hoarsely: "Don't come here. The smell on you is not right."

Looking at Jiang Yubai's pale lips biting tightly while speaking, Zhou Yan took off the two layers of coat without hesitation, leaving only a snow-white middle coat, and asked: "Is there any more?"

Jiang Yubai stepped forward cautiously. Zhou Yan was half a head taller than Jiang Yubai's current body. With such a movement, Zhou Yan's hair was exposed to his hair.

Jiang Yubai breathed a sigh of relief: "The smell is much milder now."

"What's going on?" Zhou Yan asked softly.

"I don't know, but your incense probably has been tampered with." Jiang Yubai suppressed the slight itching with the space of breathing, "Don't you know medicine, why didn't you notice it at all?"

Zhou Yan frowned: "...I only know a little, not proficient."

"...So that's the case." Jiang Yubai looked at him briefly, "My lord, are you... cold?"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth lightly, and said slowly, "What do you think?"

"...Go into my room to avoid the wind." Jiang Yubai twitched the corners of his mouth, then frowned in disgust, "It's best to change all your clothes."

Zhou Yan frowned first, then thought of something, and a smile appeared on his handsome face: "Okay, I'll listen to you. Change everything, nothing left."

The stove in the house was still on, and Jiang Yubai gently pushed the stove in Zhou Yan's direction. The other party was taking off the last coat, revealing a strong white chest and slender arms.The capable and graceful muscular curves are hidden in the trousers along the waist.

I didn't expect this kid to be the legendary type who looks thinner when he takes off his clothes and puts on his clothes.Unlike Xiao Rui's shell, he looks so fragile in clothes that he can turn into a fairy at any time, and he has thin arms and legs when he takes off his clothes, more delicate than fit.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Looking at him carefully, the little prince didn't think he was impolite. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and turned to ask him, with a look of anticipation.

After all, he was still a child, and he had to show off his figure to a rookie like him even if he took off his clothes.Jiang Yubai gave a low laugh, lowered his eyes and said, "It's pretty."

Zhou Yan got the approval, satisfied and continued to put on clothes.He was wearing Jiang Yubai's old clothes, although they were not as heavy as the original ones, but no matter how poor Xiao Rui was, he was from a family, so wearing his clothes was not that simple.But Zhou Yan's movements are very neat, much more straightforward than many dudes who don't know how to dress without their servants.

It seems that he is also a person who is used to being independent.

While he was redressing, Jiang Yubai picked up the black coat on the side with tongs, observed it carefully for a while, and fell into deep thought after making sure that nothing was stained on it.

"Do you like to use this kind of incense?" He asked Zhou Yan who was dressed.

Zhou Yan: "My mother is good at making incense, and this spice recipe is her proud creation during her lifetime. But no one knows that I burn this incense except those who serve close to me."

As he spoke, he frowned: "Is there something wrong with this incense?"

Jiang Yubai: "The recipe is fine, you've been using it for so many years. But I'm afraid someone added something else to today's." He paused and said, "Last time I saw that your carriage was also lit. This kind of fragrance, I came out of your carriage, and the fragrance was blown by the wind, and it dissipated immediately. I think you have been away from the room for a while, and the fragrance has not dissipated when you come here, which is unreasonable."

"Indeed." Zhou Yan nodded, "Be careful not to touch it. I'll have someone send the incense ash in the study to Chun Rogue in a while."

"Save this pile of clothes, just in case." Jiang Yubai raised his head, his face like an ink painting stretched into a scroll.

He looked Zhou Yan up and down for a while, and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect you to wear light colors well."

The heavy black color can certainly highlight his majesty, but the white set off the golden crown on his head makes him even more extravagant of a royal family.

Zhou Yan pursed his lips and did not speak.

... Back then on Piaomiao Mountain, he and his master wore white clothes all the year round.

The man swung his sword in the air, riding the clouds and about to fly, just like the sword move that Jiang Yubai showed in the courtyard just now without internal strength.

Master, what are you...

Zhou Yan's mood suddenly became bad, and he turned to face Jiang Yubai with the back of his head.

After Jiang Yubai realized it, he was at a loss: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Yan: "...don't talk to me until you figure out what's wrong with me."

"..." Jiang Yubai sighed, "I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, how do I know what's wrong with you? Why are you always hot and cold?"

Zhou Yan didn't speak.

Jiang Yubai sighed: "Isn't it just 1 taels of gold? You took the initiative to ask for it. I didn't say no to paying it back. Do you need this look? Besides——"

Zhou Yan couldn't bear it any longer: "Who said this is what I care about!"

Jiang Yubai: "Then what do you care about?"

Zhou Yan took a deep breath, turned around and reasoned with him again: "Tell me, who was the one who was fighting swords with you in the yard just now! Do you... want to accept him as an apprentice?"

You and I are rarely so gentle when comparing swords!

Jiang Yubai thought it was none of your business, but seeing the kid with half-loose hair and wearing his own clothes, he couldn't help but softly said, "I don't. That's the person Xie Huayi fell in love with, I That’s all for teaching and teaching, just stop. I’m idle and have nothing to do, so I’m robbing him?”

Xie Huayi, the remnant sword, is crazy and willful, with a cruel and mean heart.There are people who call him "Demon Sword".Jiang Yubai lived his whole life, and he didn't have enough quiet days, so he didn't bother to make trouble for himself.

Zhou Yan's face improved a lot when he heard this, and he was about to ask more, only to hear the door creak.The two looked up, and it was the book boy Ye Yu who opened the door——

"Young master! I heard that Wang Yejin - you, you, you! Who are you?! Why are you wearing my son's clothes!"