The burden was checked three or four times, and the saber was brushed nearly ten times.As the time to enter the Forbidden Abyss approached, He Tingfeng became more and more anxious.

For example, he would wake up when he was meditating at night, but no matter how he calmed down afterwards, he could no longer gather his spiritual power.This kind of situation happened frequently before Shen Lou left, and he dared not think about how he would deal with himself in the next three months.

Seeing Master smoothing his collar again and again, and frowning deeply, Shenlou couldn't help but want to reach out to help He Tingfeng rub the sad clouds on his forehead.But at the same time, he was extremely restrained, and he had already penetrated deep into the ground with the strongest desire in his heart.

It wasn't until He Tingfeng No. 20 tried to untie his belt, trying to tie it better again, that Shenlou's expression finally couldn't be maintained, and he held the master's hand with red ears.

Although the two had already treated each other frankly, not to mention the bathing together, he was injured and fell into a coma a few days ago, and the bloody robe on his body was also replaced by He Tingfeng himself.

It stands to reason that Shenlou has already gotten used to it, but after all, they missed a full 100 years. Xianjun is very magnanimous, but Lord Mozun has ulterior motives, so occasionally he still feels a little embarrassed.

Xianjun's blank expression came through, such an almost helpless expression is rare.Shen Lou couldn't help laughing, no matter how unscrupulous He Tingfeng behaved on weekdays, there would always be moments where people wanted to bully him.

And now, Shen Lou repeated the same trick, directly pinching the master's fingers in the palm of his hand to play with.At the same time, while the other party was in a daze, he changed the subject directly: "Master, the apprentice has recovered, don't worry."

Sure enough, Xianjun averted his gaze, completely unaware that his knuckles were still being pinched in his hands, and seemed to realize that his worry was too obvious, so he slightly relaxed his frowning brows.

"The Forbidden Abyss is very dangerous. Even if you go there in your prime, you may be in danger, but now you are still injured." He Tingfeng unconsciously frowned again, and said hesitantly, "...how about Master going to find Dong Zhuo again? Discuss and ask him to cross out your name?"

Shen Lou couldn't help letting out a laugh, thinking that the master who is in a panic now is simply extremely cute.How could this be a "negotiation", I'm afraid He Tingfeng would come and threaten him with Duanyu once he stepped out.

Seeing that He Tingfeng's eyes moved slightly, as if his heart was moving, Shen Lou stopped the other party's surly thoughts just right.Before Xianjun could react, he had already pulled the person into his arms.

He Tingfeng, who quietly huddled between his chests, faded away from his domineering attitude when facing outsiders, leaving only obedience and gentleness.With such a gesture, Shen Lou, who had failed to carry out the previous behavior smoothly, blatantly moved his hand away, and stroked the end of the master's hair along the master's back.

He Tingfeng was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but look up at him.Compared with Xianjun, Shenlou is half a head taller. Such a posture of looking up can make the clarity of He Tingfeng's eyes fully visible. The rare ignorant and immature eyes make Shenlou feel strange.

"Master, this disciple is really fine." He quietly looked away, gave a low cough, and came up to him again after two seconds, "I heard that there are many opportunities in the Forbidden Abyss, and it is a great fortune for this disciple to enter in this life. Don't worry, I will return safely."

The implication is that it has become an established fact, and there is really no need to fight with Chairman Dong for him, the result cannot be changed anyway.

He Tingfeng lowered his head slightly, and naturally buried his head on his apprentice's chest, still looking hesitant and sullen: "But..."

Shen Lou couldn't see the other party's worries the most, although this satisfied his great secret pleasure, but on the other hand, He Tingfeng should not be responsible for all the troubles in this world.His master, he should attune the peace talisman every day, cook tea and wine in his spare time, and enjoy himself leisurely.

Because of He Tingfeng's amnesia, Shen Lou almost forgot that his master had already been sanctified.The two of them rarely saw each other in a hundred years, without his harassment, He Tingfeng must have lived happily.

Maybe there is Duan Qingyun playing the piano to accompany them, the two of them are like mountains and rivers.On the other hand, Shenlou is a knife hanging over Zhong Ziqi's head all the time, and at some point it will drag He Tingfeng into hell.

Shenlou's mood was inexplicably low, only at this time, he would feel how despicable he was who troubled the master in the past.Even if he does it all over again, he will still behave in the same way.

Master Mozun seldom reflects on himself, so he never knew that his eyes would turn red unconsciously at this time.All the changing expressions were captured by He Tingfeng's eyes.

Seeing that the apprentice didn't say a word, his eyes turned red at first, He Tingfeng was speechless for a moment, and began to recall whether he said that sentence too seriously just now.

In this way, he didn't dare to refute any more, bit his lower lip, and forced a smile like: "Then Ah Lou, you promise to Master that you won't get hurt a little..."

He Tingfeng has a posture of rambling, and he is bound to engrave the exhortations deeply in Shenlou's memory.And his apprentice is also very obedient, no matter how many times he has heard it, even his ears are callused, he still responds patiently like it is the first time.

"Xianjun, we should go."

Fortunately, at this moment, Zou Yi's urging voice suddenly came from the door.He had been waiting outside the door for nearly an hour, worried about hearing something he shouldn't have heard, and blocked his ears by the way.But after doing nothing for so long, the two people talking inside still had no intention of coming out.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Zou Yi couldn't help it, and had no choice but to interrupt the intimacy between the master and the apprentice.

Almost at the moment when he heard other people's voices, Shen Lou quietly withdrew from his master's arms.However, he had discovered the people outside the door early in the morning, and He Tingfeng, who had a higher force than him, naturally couldn't have been unaware.

Unknowingly, they hugged each other as if they were upright, but fortunately the door was closed tightly, and no one else dared to come in.

Zou Yishang was anxious outside the door, but there was no answer inside. While he was afraid that he would disturb Xianjun, he was also anxious that the time was approaching.

Fortunately, at this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and He Tingfeng's figure came out first.Maybe he didn't notice that Xianjun's sleeves seemed to be slightly wrinkled, and Shenlou who walked out later had even his belt crooked.

Zou Yi: "..."

I always feel like I've discovered a secret.

At this time, Shen Lou seemed to have noticed Zou Yi's expression, and looked back at each other playfully, successfully forcing the opposite person's eyes back.Seeing Zou Yi bowing his head obediently, he calmly cast a small spell to tidy up He Tingfeng's cuffs and his belt.

Xianjun seemed to have noticed it, but he just bowed his head slightly and didn't care.He took Shen Lou's hand backwards, and solemnly handed it to Zou Yi as if a woman was getting married.

Under Shen Lou's threatening sight, Zou Yi dared not answer, he just bowed his hands and bowed, no matter what He Tingfeng said, he would respond one by one.It wasn't until the two of them bid farewell to Xianjun and walked to the large army at the door that Zou Yi recalled it.

Did he promise Xianjun just now... Eldest brother can't lose even a hair?

……

The horses and chariots traveled far away, and no one could be seen for a long time.But He Tingfeng was still standing in front of the window, looking into the distance, trying to catch the slightest trace of Shenlou.

Suddenly, he threw the instantly condensed broken jade fiercely back, only to hear a dull sound, which seemed to be the movement of a sword piercing into a wooden cabinet.

Someone let out a "hiss" and slowly walked out of the darkness.

He Tingfeng's expression remained unchanged, but Tingfeng's tone of voice did not conceal his sorrow: "Tingfeng, you are still so merciless to me."

The sunlight illuminated this person's bright red robe, it was Duan Qingyun who had disappeared since the Chongyang Summit.He was covering his neck with one hand, and there seemed to be faint blood overflowing between his fingers, just now He Tingfeng's casual throw, even Duan Qingyun, who is known as the "excellent lightness kungfu", could not dodge it.

But if it was someone else, I am afraid that his head would already be in a different place at this moment, and he would no longer be able to stand in place and talk to others.It was enough to see that He Tingfeng didn't hold back at all, he really wanted to put people to death.

If Shenlou is still around, he must be the first to solve this big trouble before he can set foot on the road to Forbidden Abyss with peace of mind.

"Stop talking nonsense." With a slight wave of his hand, Duanyu flew into his hand.The ice blue sword body set off the white talisman between the immortal king's forehead, no one knows better than Duan Qingyun, this is the effect of the opponent's at least [-]% of his power.

Duan Qingyun's smile dissipated as He Tingfeng approached menacingly. No matter how good his lightness kung fu was, there was still a big difference in their strength values.

Duanyu let out a sharp whine, thinking that the sheath would not be sealed without seeing blood, Duan Qingyun's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand directly to hold the blade, nourishing the sword with the blood in his palm.

He was betting that He Tingfeng had not completely given up on himself.

Fortunately, a few seconds later, He Tingfeng withdrew all his attacks in an instant, and when Duanyu hid in his dantian, his fluttering white silk barely fell down.

Looking at Duan Qingyun, who was powerless to resist at all, until the attack disappeared, he still took three steps back and covered his chest. At the same time, a bright red slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He quickly wiped his mouth, even though he suffered such a serious injury, he still didn't change his face, even with a half-smile: "Okay, let's listen to the wind, but it's even?"

Duan Qingyun is worthy of being He Tingfeng's friend for many years, so he naturally knows what the other party's sudden attack is. It is a counterattack against the slap he gave Shenlou at the Chongyang Summit.

He Tingfeng put one hand behind his back, and after avenging his apprentice, he stopped looking at him, turned sideways, and turned his gaze out of the window again.

"For so many years, you haven't changed at all." But Duan Qingyun didn't give up, even though the internal organs were as uncomfortable as burning and the pain was unbearable, he still walked over freely.

"Okay, Tingfeng, don't be angry, it's my fault, I shouldn't hurt your 'good boy' seriously."

Perhaps it was the word "Tuer" that touched He Tingfeng's nerves and brought him back to his senses. His indifferent eyes glanced at him. On the contrary, the gentleness when facing Shenlou was really as cold as the rumors in the world. It doesn't look like there's still love left.

"I have warned you, what you should do and what you shouldn't do, keep yourself safe."

"Duan Qingyun, don't try to challenge my bottom line."

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