Master, he is nice and soft

After finishing Jian Zhongqiu, who was not worried, Jiang Yan broke out in a cold sweat. He was a little unskilled in this kind of show operation for the first time, and he made himself a little tired.

As a thank you, Jiang Yan rubbed his temples and turned around to look at the monks who had calmed down a lot. A fishy sweetness suddenly rushed into his throat. Spit out blood.

The sudden exclamation of the monks behind him made He Xingzhang instantly realize that something was wrong, and when he squeezed through the crowd, he saw Jiang Yan wiping his blood to appease the frightened monks who came forward to ask, his hands trembling slightly as he reached into the Qiankun bag.

"Master!"

Jiang Yan's head was still a little dizzy when he was supported by his obedient apprentice. He laughed and said, "It's okay, I haven't practiced for many years, I'm a little nervous, just take some medicine."

He Xingzhang had already taken the elixir out of the Qiankun bag for him, watched nervously as the man swallowed the life-threatening pill, and still clutched Jiang Yan's sleeve worriedly.

"Don't make such a fuss, not many people know about it yet." Seeing this, Jiang Yan could only lower his voice and whisper in He Xingzhang's ear, and the expression of the good apprentice eased a little.

The melon-eating monk on the side was dumbfounded.

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When the monks in the main hall basically recovered, Cheng Ci's troublemaker disappeared, but that's good, after all, this person is not really a big villain, he's just a little silly.Jiang Yan let out a long sigh, and stuffed another pill into his mouth.

This Zongmen Conference ended in a hurry, Wu Shancheng’s representative spokesmen apologized to the sects. Fortunately, this is a Zongmen Conference with a lot of water and no importance. If the top disciples of each sect and powerful Wu Shancheng might be nailed to the pillar of shame in the cultivation world if such a mistake happened in the thick Zongmen Grand Competition.

The disciples who returned to the Qing Pavilion were all exhausted. After careful calculation, this is the first time they have undertaken such a relatively heavy medical task. This group of disciples is still young, and they were the ones who fought in the human world, the ghost world, and the demon world a few times before. The senior brothers and sisters of the previous generation came to take up the task of healing the monks in the world of cultivation. Some of these children might not have been born at that time, and some of their ancestors hadn't even married yet.

A bunch of people who were about to fall to the ground returned to the inn and went back to the room to rest. Jiang Yan was sitting on the beauty couch by the window staring at the pills in a daze, and He Xingzhang stood behind him and quietly accompanied him.

Probably stimulated by Cheng Ci, Jiang Yan recalled the memories of Cheng's family, suddenly felt a little tired and emotional, and sat until the sky began to darken before sighing as if waking up from a dream, and hurriedly asked He Xingzhang to sit down. Come to yourself and take a break.

"I remembered some things, and I ignored the outside world." Jiang Yan took out a pill, crushed it and swallowed it.

"Then, is it okay for Master to set off tonight?" He Xingzhang held Jiang Yan's hand.

That's not so coquettish, "It's okay, it's better to go back early."

It's just that I can't watch the lantern festival in Wushan City, it will only be held tomorrow night.

"It's okay, we will have a chance to come to Wushan City to watch the Lantern Festival in the future." He Xingzhang saw Jiang Yan's regretful look, and comforted him gently.

Harm, it can only be like this.

Boarding the big white boat as usual, Jiang Yan was so tired that he lay down on the bed first to rest. Song Tangyun, who was about to come over to say something, sighed and left when he saw this, but Shen Lian secretly grabbed He Xingzhang and inquired about gossip for a while.

When Jiang Yan opened his eyes energetically again, He Xingzhang was falling asleep with his arms around his waist. He turned his head and kissed the corner of He Xingzhang's mouth, carefully moved the other's arm and got off the bed.

As if feeling something in his heart, Jiang Yan walked onto the deck.

Because the disciples were exhausted, Song Tangyun specially set up a magic circle outside the ship so that the disciples would not have to guard it. At this moment, the deck was empty, only the flag on the pole of the boat was blown by the Lie Lie night wind, making a slight noise .

The night is cold as water.

The cold wind blew Jiang Yan's loose hair a little messy. He walked to the side of the railing and tightened his clothes. He forgot to put on a coat just now.

"Hey, where are you going next?" Jiang Yan curled his lips, and looked up at Cheng Ci who was flying outside the magic circle on his sword.

Through the strong wind in the night sky, Cheng Ci's voice was shattered: "Go back to the valley to see my mother first, then we can talk about it."

"Then you have to take care all the way."

"You too, you have to remember at night..." Cheng Ci's words were cut off in half, and then Jiang Yan saw that purple figure flying forward quickly, and was no longer seen.

He was still wondering, but suddenly someone put a robe on his shoulders from behind.

It turned out that it was He Xingzhang who came out.

"It's a pity that I couldn't catch up with the Wushan City Lantern Festival this time, and I couldn't stop in the Lantern Town."

He Xingzhang hugged him from behind, his warm body cut off the cold wind, Jiang Yan relaxed and bent down leaning on the railing to look down, only to see the dark one.

"How come, at least I ate Wushan cake and lotus flower plate."

Jiang Yan replied with a smile.

In this situation, if Xiao He is not tall enough, he still wants to face the sea in a romantic way.

His hair was messed up by the wind, so He Xingzhang turned him over to face him, raised his hand to put his hair behind Jiang Yan's ear and held it down, leaned forward and kissed Jiang Yan.

……

Just before the next lecture, Jiang Yan finally remembered that he still had to take his apprentice to Yuefeng Mountain, so he decided to run to the rattan courtyard to find the cheap pavilion master brother for some money.

The rattan courtyard was still the same, with herbs all over the floor. Jiang Wei was squatting in front of a wilted grass.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan's words stopped his meaningless intimacy——

"Brother, I'm going to read Fengshan with my travel rules, can I give you some money and elixirs?"

"……it is good."

Jiang Wei brought out a table for Jiang Yan to pile up small sharp things, and told Jiang Yan what to use and when to use them. Jiang Yan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and slowly received the things A new cosmos bag.

"May I ask Du'an to go with you?" Jiang Wei asked worriedly as he watched his younger brother put away his things.

"It's inappropriate. Elder Qing Chong has to stay in the pavilion. I've already remembered the poison theory, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

Jiang Yan, the elder of the Qing Dynasty, is a master of both medicine and poison.Moreover, he and He Xingzhang are not characters that attract the attention of villains, so there should be no major problems. If you are lucky, you may meet He Xingzhang's natal sword at the foot of the mountain.Elder Qing Chong, as the strongest damage output in the whole crispy skin, it is better to stay in the pavilion.

Furthermore, Yuefeng Mountain is so far away, taking the disciples in the sect out will have to take care of it, so it would be much easier for them two to save trouble.

And he was too embarrassed to wander around with those disciples.

The pavilion master had no choice but to stuff Jiang Yan with a lot of self-defense items, and finally put the talisman he got before Dao on Jiang Yan's heart, to block a fatal blow or something.

Jiang Yan got up to leave after collecting the things, Jiang Wei paused for half a second when he saw this, his face was a little stiff, he took out a crimson talisman and stuffed it into Jiang Yan's hand.

"Get it for that kid too."

Old Tsundere... No, the old talk is not the heart of tofu.Jiang Yan held back his laughter and complained, but he also knew that it would take a lot of effort to get a rune of this level, and he didn't know if these were the last two in the hands of the elder brother of the pavilion master. Chu still respectfully saluted He Xingzhang, and thanked him in his own tone.

"Thank you bro."

When he returned to the dwelling, He Xingzhang happened to bring dinner back, Jiang Yan yawned, stepped forward and kissed He Xingzhang on the cheek, and asked He Xingzhang to loosen his clothes and put on the talisman.

"Will it be a bit difficult to rely on the master alone?"

Still worried, He Xingzhang asked after feeding Jiang Yan a mouthful of jelly.

"No problem, I believe in Master's strength." He shook his body contentedly, opened his mouth to remind He Xingzhang to continue feeding, "Besides, wouldn't it be more comfortable for the two of us to go out together?"

"Say so..."

"I want to go out with you, just by yourself." Jiang Yan softened his tone and pulled Lahe Xingzhang's sleeve.

It's just that Jiang Yan didn't realize how well he adapted to the fact that he and He Xingzhang were in a relationship.

"Okay, listen to Master." He Xingzhang smiled helplessly.

The next morning, Jiang Yan ran to the door of He Xingzhang's room, urging He Xingzhang excitedly, without even tidying up his messy hair.

Just as he was happy, a message talisman flew over. Jiang Yan glanced at the signature, it was Duan Yaodian, and he was allowed to enter the small house thinking that there was nothing serious recently.

Duan Yaodian looked a little dusty, Jiang Yan smoothed his hair a little out of politeness, and stood in the middle of the yard waiting for him to come in.

It was still a bit cold in the early autumn morning. The flowers and plants in the snail house just woke up from the night, and the leaves were still covered with dew. Elder Qing Yun stood obediently in the courtyard with his long black hair, watching quietly. Duan Yandian.

His breathing was stagnant.

"I heard that you are going to Yuefeng Mountain with your apprentice." Duan Yaodian regained his composure.

When he got close, he looked at Jiang Yan's fair and rosy cheeks, and couldn't help but look down at the other party's soft and beautiful eyes. Jiang Yan was a little puzzled about his purpose, and shook his hand and replied:

"Um, yes, what's the matter?"

Duan Yaodian lost his eyes for a moment, then untied the Qiankun bag on his waist, and stuffed it into Jiang Yan's hand in the next second.

!Say goodbye to my villainous little boss!Jiang Yan was taken aback.

"I knew it too late, so I can't prepare it for you. This universe bag is full of medicines that I often use when I go out to school. Take it." Duan Yandian's expression was very serious.

"This……"

Being courteous for nothing, not rewarded for nothing... Jiang Yan's mind was full of random thoughts, and nothing came out of his mouth for a long time. It was Duan Yaodian who reached out and pinned his hair behind his ears before he stopped stuttering.

In fact, Duan Yaodian's movements were very gentle, as if he was treating some treasure, Jiang Yan couldn't help but froze in place.

"I go first."

However, Duan Yaodian didn't do anything other than brush his hair. Jiang Yan pinched the Qiankun bag blankly and watched Duan Yaodian's figure disappear at the door.

Jiang Yan suddenly remembered something, and quickly turned to look at the door of He Xingzhang's house. Seeing that it was still tightly closed, he breathed a sigh of relief - it seems that it is not really particularly bloody that will trigger the suspected NTR scene.

But I still have to talk to Xiao He, lest this kind of thing happen again and make Xiao He unhappy.

It didn't take long for He Xingzhang to tidy up and open the door. When he saw Jiang Yan sitting on the stone chair in the yard waiting for him with his head stuck to his head, he curled his mouth and naturally walked forward to pick up Jiang Yan's hair and tied it up for him. hair.

"Xiaohe, I have to tell you something," Jiang Yan put the Qiankun bag on the table, "This was just sent by the deputy pavilion master, so that we can use it when we need it on the road."

"Yes." He Xingzhang was in a good mood.

"I can't remember the past, but I seem to have a good relationship with the deputy pavilion master before, right?"

"Oh, Shizun used to have a good relationship with every elder in the pavilion, but maybe because the deputy pavilion master is a senior fellow of Shizun, it's normal to have a better relationship."

"This way..." Jiang Yan scratched his head, he didn't want to make He Xingzhang lose his temper by being too sentimental, and he didn't want to make Xiao He unhappy by making himself too rough in the end.

"I only like you, you understand that?"

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