I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

"Do you want to know?"

Wen Yan nodded frantically, looking at him expectantly.

"It depends on your performance, and I will tell you if you perform well."

Wen Yan thought for a while, thinking that he had really not been of any help along the way, and his performance was not very good, so he felt a little depressed.

"Master, do you know where the Sky Rank Flying Luan Fengming Bow is?"

Gu Jianhan frowned, not knowing why he said this suddenly.

"what happened?"

"I read in ancient books that there are corpse fragrance ghosts hidden in the Corpse Fragrance Valley, and they can be shot with a flying phoenix bow after the third laugh. I don't know if it's true."

Gu Jianhan tidied up the sleeves on his wrist slowly, his face became a little solemn: "It is true that there is such a saying, and the Heavenly Rank Flying Luan Fengming Bow is indeed here as a teacher, but—"

Wen Yan tightly closed the loose lapels for him, and then wrapped the girdle again: "But what?"

"This bow is only for those who are destined to draw it. I don't recognize high-level monks as the main ones, and I'm not good at shooting as a teacher, so I plan to directly suppress the corpse fragrance ghost with spiritual power."

"But the Corpse Fragrance Ghost is very powerful, and his moves are vicious and vicious. It seems that there is only one weakness, Master..."

Gu Jianhan found that his apprentice seemed to have misunderstood him a bit.

That's right, he had never seen him kill someone, he was so stupid that he thought he was holding a delicate white flower.

If it is said that his cultivation base is advanced and his moves are vicious, the corpse fragrance ghost is confined to the square inch of the corpse fragrance river, no matter how you say it, he is slightly inferior to him.

It's nothing more than a monster confronting a monster, whose hands are not covered with blood.

"Master, I have learned bow and arrow before, and my grades are very good." Seeing that he has not responded, Wen Yan said straight to the point, "I want to see that bow, okay?"

Gu Jianhan lay on his back and looked at him quietly for a while, ignoring the excuses and rhetoric full of loopholes, followed the inner voice and chose to believe this, hugging him tightly, wishing to infuse all the warm blood in his body into him. his fool.

"Master, the whole body is being hugged by you like this. Your throat is exposed in front of your eyes, and your waist, abdomen, back, and back are all open for you. Don't you understand what this means? What do you want? Do you want something?" Don't you give it under pressure?"

Wen Yan didn't think too much about it, but he wasn't really stupid. With Gu Jianhan's extremely arrogant character, he talked about it. If you don't coax him, maybe this moment is a warm and soft beauty in his arms, so say no Well, in the next moment, he would become angry and slap him to death with his paw.

Although... this emotion, in his opinion, still needs some time to confirm.

He has never loved anyone, and he doesn't know what it is like to love someone, what it should be like.

My heart beats faster, my face turns red, I am happy when I see him, but I am worried when I don't see him. Is this love?

This kind of thing that can't be controlled is very dangerous, fragile and perishable, it seems to be completely dependent on hormones and adrenal hormones, and is not swayed by his will.

He could fall in love with him slowly and without warning, wouldn't he not love him slowly and without warning?

What if one day he sees Gu Jianhan no longer has his heart beating faster, kisses Gu Jianhan no longer blushes, sees him no longer happy, sees him and doesn't worry about him, then what should he do?

He wanted to love Gu Jianhan for the rest of his life, but could he really do it?

He sucks.

"Why are you in a daze?" Gu Jianhan raised his hand and tapped his forehead. Although his tone was cold, his eyes were full of concern.

But as long as he says love, this person belongs to him.

As long as he said love, this person would no longer give his heart to that white-eyed wolf who couldn't get enough to eat, let alone fall in love so much that he would give everything for the so-called demon king.

All the suffering after the 18th year of Qingli, as well as the ending of the demon king's enslavement of the Three Realms in the book, will no longer exist.

But can he really say it?

Wen Yan hugged Gu Jianhan tightly, and rubbed against his palm twice, exuding uncontrollable sadness all over his body.

"Isn't it just a broken bow?" Gu Jianhan liked Wen Yan's movement of rubbing against his palm, curling up his fingers lightly, "I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you, so why not?"

"Open your palms, I will give it to you as a teacher."

Wen Yan knew that they were not talking on the same channel, but he spread his hands obediently.

In the next moment, a longbow with a deep black body appeared in his hand, with clouds of black mist lingering on it, and the strange and complicated textures on the bow spread all the way, not like auspicious birds such as flying luan and colorful phoenix, but rather Like a monster with teeth and claws in the devil world.

It was very heavy, Wen Yan was unprepared, his hand sank suddenly, and the back of his hand happened to touch a place on Gu Jianhan's body that shouldn't be touched.

Gu Jianhan: "..."

Wen Yan pretended to be calm and raised his hand as if nothing had happened, but he was still no match for his master's faint gaze.

"Yes, sorry."

Gu Jianhan seemed dissatisfied with his flirtatious sentence, but seeing how pitiful he was blushing, so he mercifully spared him.

"Be careful, don't touch it randomly." He said inexplicably, "If you break it, you will be responsible."

Wen Yan's face turned redder, and he kept thumping and steaming all the time, and his body temperature became higher: "Okay, okay."

Gu Jianhan raised his eyebrows and didn't speak any more.

The two hugged quietly for a while, until Gu Jianhan almost returned to normal, and then continued on the road to the Valley of Corpse Fragrance.

"Master, look!"

Wen Yan pointed to the shining long river, and opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Why did the white light suddenly turn into red light?"

"Because a dog skin plaster followed."

Gu Jianhan was very unhappy and spoke in a rather heavy tone.

Before the words fell, an upside-down figure suddenly appeared in the midair. The night was very dark, and only a faint outline could be seen.

One of Pandan's legs turned into a vine dangled from the branch of a giant tree, her long hair hanging in mid-air, making funny faces at them.

"Hmph, you are the dog's skin plaster!" Xianglan said loudly, "I just passed by here, so I didn't follow you on purpose!"

The typical case here is 300 taels of silver, so Gu Jianhan didn't bother to talk to her at all.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was about to become tense again, Wen Yan bit the bullet and interjected to ease it: "What a coincidence...haha, we met again. Then what, the Valley of Corpse Fragrance is ahead, it's very dangerous... But your action is also very dangerous, come down quickly, it is very bad for the intracranial blood vessels."

Xianglan somersaulted in mid-air and then landed firmly on the ground. The leg recovered from the vine to the shape of an adult leg, and Wen Yan was taken aback for a moment.

"Where's the danger? Those Corpse Fragrance Jade Vine are my younger brothers, and the Corpse Fragrance Ghost in the river is also mine... They were my good friends before, so there is no need to worry!" Xianglan said dismissively. After saying that, he still had to look at Gu Jianhan with a complacent look.

Gu Jianhan really wanted to beat her up.

The author has something to say: Panlan: I am a good person, really, I am a good person. (crying)