The ally leader's stand-in is gone

The tenderness in front of the door of the dormitory was lifelike and touching. Those who didn't know Fang Yan thought how much he loved Fang Yan, and even a few hours of separation could be said to be like a reunion after a farewell.

Lin Zhouyue just felt bored, turned around and wanted to go back to sit in the hall, but Fang Yan's arm was grabbed by Fang Yan suddenly, so she had to hold back and stop at the same place.

Fang Yan said to Jin Man: "Why did you come to the Chongluan Hall to beg for food? Wen Jiansheng starved you on purpose?"

Jin Man dared to pull Lin Zhouyue directly just now, but when he saw Fang Yan, he became an obedient rabbit, his ears pricked up, obviously a little scared: "Hui, Hui lord, Qianfeng Yuanjun is very good to us, It’s just that I’ve just learned sword moves, and I don’t have class today, so I’m here to ask Immortal Qingji for advice.”

Fang Yan nodded: "Yuan Shun's sword moves are the best in the cultivation world, especially No. 60 created by the third generation of masters, Shangqinyue, has no opponent so far. Immortal Qingji has won the master's true biography, you are quite insightful."

Lin Zhouyue was speechless.

He was a teacher of Yuan Shun, so he naturally felt that Yuan Shun was good in everything. Fang Yan didn't have this attitude towards Yuan Shun and his seniors in the past, but now he said that partly to approve, and the other part was to make him happy.

But this is too straightforward, and in front of the apprentice...

"Zhouyue, do you want to see Jin Man's new sword moves?" Fang Yan approached him, hinting, "I'll accompany you out."

Although he was restricted by Yinhuan in the dormitory, Fang Yan couldn't move his fingers on this issue.

All he needed was a nod.

Lin Zhouyue found it ironic that the silver ring of shame lay dormant on his ankle, restricting his movements all the time, thinking that since he practiced, he has never been anywhere in the sky and the earth, from the north of Beihai to the south of Nanming. All doors require the approval of others.

He slammed Fang Yan's arm away, went back to the chair by the window and sat down.

He doesn't care about the sect of the Xianmeng, he just wants to be a monk again, and practice dignifiedly, so that one day he can meet his sect in the upper realm.

His desire has never changed from beginning to end.

Fang Yan was humiliated in front of others, but his expression didn't change. He regretfully said to Jin Man, "Immortal Qingji is not feeling well these few days."

Even Jin Man could tell it was an excuse in a perfunctory manner, but after hearing it, Jin Man still said obediently: "It was Aman who was abrupt, so I wish Immortal Lord Qingji a speedy recovery, and Aman stepped back first."

Lin Zhouyue didn't respond, but he waited for a long time, but there was no response from the door either.

He looked over inexplicably. Fang Yan just stood there tall and straight, looking at Jin Man with a half-smile. Also pale.

If you get angry with him, what is it to bully a child?

Lin Zhouyue was about to rescue Jin Man, when Fang Yan suddenly said: "Go back and study with Wen Jiansheng well, don't run around if you have nothing to do."

Jin Man was shocked: "Yes!"

Fang Yan: "Go back."

Jin Man ran away quickly.

Lin Zhouyue didn't understand which song Fang Yan was singing again, did he not even let anyone see him?

It is also clean.

After sending Jin Man and Ping An away, Fang Yan asked someone to strengthen the defense of the Chongluan Hall, and then moved a chair to sit next to him: "Jin Man is too lively, I'm afraid I'll disturb you."

Lin Zhouyue closed her eyes and feigned sleep, it was best to fall asleep.

As a result, the sky failed as people wished, and Fang Yan came to shake his hand before he closed it for a while: "It's not good to sleep all the time, let me tell you something about the outside world."

After finishing speaking, it doesn't matter whether Lin Zhouyue wants to listen or not, and chat about the current situation in the cultivation world.

In order to arouse his interest, Fang Yan mentioned Demon Realm and Demon Lord.

He flapped his eyelids.

Demon world?

little uncle?

Fang Yan continued to speak.

Tu Xia kept sending people to form alliances with the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm, and the conditions offered were getting better and better every time, even to the outrageous level of "giving the world to you to live in".

However, the Demon Lord slept soundly, the foundation of Feng Ning in the demon world was not stable, and there were beatings from the Immortal Alliance, no one agreed to Tu Xia.

Tu Xia is single and weak, and under the leadership of Xianmeng, the various sects have shaved all the strongholds of Dashenmen into bald heads. At present, only Tu Xia and a few confidants are fleeing outside.

But the encirclement and suppression of Dashenmen was too smooth, Tu Xia was very wicked, Fang Yan suspected that Tu Xia had another trick.

Then, Fang Yan seemed to want to maintain the relationship between the two of them, and talked to him about the time when they encircled and suppressed Dashenmen.

Even if he has a prejudice against Fang Yan, he has to admit that as long as Fang Yan is willing, he can become the best Taoist partner in the world at any time.

The leader of the Xianmeng has all the enviable cultivation, power, and appearance in the world. He is gentle and patient. He treats you meticulously, and often brings back some small surprises.

The two sat together with the armrests of two chairs, Fang Yan naturally leaned towards him, with an intimate attitude and a leisurely tone, as if he could glimpse the long years in the future.

After listening to a series of events that could be written into the history books of various sects, Lin Zhouyue heard Fang Yan's summary: "Liyue, look, the world of cultivation is actually not as bad as you think."

He was noncommittal.

The comprehension world can be united because their respective interests are threatened by Dashenmen, and Fang Yan has the power of life and death, so he has to be united. How many kind and courageous people are there who value love and affection like Fu Ying outside Lan Xiaocheng?

Later, the book with "Anecdotes of Yuan Sadness" was delivered to Lin Zhouyue.

The title of the book is "The Chosen", it should be some years old, the color of the cover is mottled and peeling off, and the footer is also yellow, but fortunately it is still clean.

Seriously speaking, "The Chosen One" talks about the Chosen Generation, and Yuan Shuan only takes up part of it. Lin Zhouyue reads it under the light when he is idle and bored.

Fang Yan also stayed beside him and watched with him. Anyway, he couldn't drive him away. He just pretended that the other party didn't exist, and he didn't care whether the other party finished watching or not. He read and turned pages at his own speed.

It's just that the more he looks at it, the more he feels...

"Outrageous." Fang Yan commented.

Lin Zhouyue agreed in her heart.

"Tianxuan" is not even considered an unofficial history. The relationship between the various sects in the Tianxuan era is not clear, and the prophecies of swords and swords are also vaguely written.

He continued to scroll down, and when he saw Yuan Ji, his eyes widened slightly.

For the peace of the world, the second-generation head of No. 60 committed himself to the third-generation head of No. 60—that is, his ancestor. What happened day and night in their foreign camp? !

Why are the words so weird? !

And why is the head of Qishan having an affair with the master?What love and kill? I just hate that I didn't have time to save you that day, you can only die by my hands?

Although the master and the head of Qishan love to compete, the relationship is actually very normal!And didn't the master just now follow the master's master to stay outside day and night? !

The timeline is chaotic. It is obvious that the ancestor was tried by the comprehension world, and the head of Qishan was deceived to go outside. After that, the ancestor was killed again. Reluctantly agree.

Lin Zhouyue wanted to see how outrageous it could be, frowning and scrolling down.

The description of his master Lin Jian is fairly objective. His swordsmanship is superb. Apart from his master and his two juniors, he only has a sword in his heart. She will cut off the dog's head of anyone who chases her... Wait, master. There is no such indiscriminate killing of innocents!

Lin Zhouyue silently closed the book when she saw that the junior uncle also liked the master.

If the author is still alive, he doesn't mind giving the other party a ride.

It is absolutely not allowed to spread rumors about his teacher's school!

Fang Yan's expression was complicated: "I didn't expect it to be so exciting."

Lin Zhouyue finally gave Fang Yan the first serious look these days - he gave Fang Yan a hard look.

fake!

Don't you see how outrageous it is ahead!

Fang Yan coaxed him with a smile: "Understood, it's fake, don't be angry about things that are obviously made up."

Only then was Lin Zhouyue satisfied.

Fang Yan took his shoulders: "It's getting late, shall we go to rest?"

Lin Zhouyue's body froze, and her spirit, which was finally a little bit alive, quickly languished.

These days Fang Yan slept in the Chongluan Hall, just as he couldn't escape, nor could he drive people away.

After cleaning up briefly, he lay down on the inside of the bed facing the wall. Fang Yan leaned over from behind, as if he was afraid that he would run away, with his arms around his waist.

Fang Yan didn't hide his possessive desire for him very much, especially after putting on the silver ring on him, his originally restrained words and actions broke out, warning him all the time: You are mine.

He tried to break the imprisonment on the first night, and then Fang Yan just smiled and took out Jiuze Yinhuan one after another. It was self-evident how to use it.

He can only compromise.

There was no moon tonight, and all the lights in the Chongluan Hall were extinguished, and there was pitch darkness in front of his eyes.

"Dayue, let's start over." Fang Yan whispered into the back of his neck, "I will treat you well, better than before, really."

Lin Zhouyue believes that as long as he is willing to give in, he can regain the "freedom" to roam the sky, and Fang Yan will treat him well as he said, more caring, gentle, and affectionate.

They can make wine together as before, feed their swords before the flowers under the moon, or sit quietly under the lamp and read the same book, discussing how much fiction the author has added. They are all sword masters, and they are also chosen by heaven. Later generations have countless topics of their own.

As long as he puts down his dignity.

But he shook his head.

In the world, there is always the insistence that one would rather die than surrender.

Lin Zhouyue took a nap in the afternoon, and hardly fell asleep at night, but was in a drowsy trance.

When he was approaching Zishi, he heard someone approaching the Chongluan Hall quickly, and immediately after the weight on his waist was lifted, Fang Yan sat up very lightly, and carefully tucked the quilt for him. out the door.

He was woken up by a small sound, and listened to it sporadically, as if there was something urgent, Fang Yan quickly took people away.

He and Fang Yan have known each other so far, and there has never been anything that can call Fang Yan away from the bed in the middle of the night. It seems that the situation is serious.

Lin Zhouyue sat up.

This was his chance, he touched the silver ring on his ankle that symbolized humiliation, his eyes were hard.

But one foot, as long as he can return to Yuanxie, the senior brothers and sisters will definitely be able to connect it for him, and if he can't connect it, there will be a substitute. Even if he can't connect it and will be crippled for a lifetime, he will leave Fang Yan.

Chui Xiao was summoned from the sea of ​​consciousness, Lin Zhouyue drew his sword out of its sheath, and the light of the sword tore a silvery white hole in the darkness.

When Chui Xiao was about to cut his ankle, the palace door was suddenly slammed open, and someone rushed in hastily.

"Day Moon! Day Moon! Are you here, Day Moon!"

It's Wen Shiqi.

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