I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

Wen Yan felt that he was simply a genius.

Indeed, if Gu Jianhan doesn't take that crooked path, he will always be the leader of the righteous way, the Qingxu Sect will not be massacred, and the entire Three Realms will not be enslaved by the Demon Lord.

The world is peaceful, Haiyan Heqing, as long as he can establish a good relationship with Gu Jianhan through his master-student status, the chance of dying will be very low.

Maybe at that time, with Gu Jianhan's cultivation, he can still connect the two worlds.

Didn't the book also say that Xuanji Gua, one of the three ancient secret arts, allows those who enter the hexagram to choose destinations and establish connections in the three thousand small worlds to achieve the shuttle effect, but it is lost now.

Going back is not impossible.

While thinking about something, Wen Yan flipped through the strategy manual roughly.As the saying goes, true knowledge comes from practice.Wen Yan plans to try it out tomorrow to see if the book is effective.

At least the favorability should be increased a little, otherwise, according to Gu Jianhan's current temper, he might not even care about his own death.

It's obviously not like this in the book... At this time, Gu Jianhan should still be soft-hearted, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, longing for love.

Wen Yan couldn't figure it out, so he could only evaluate inwardly——

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The next day, Wen Yan got up early and picked some fresh yellow peaches and pears in the back mountain to make a simple fruit platter.

I wish he would not be so violent towards him for the sake of the food, Wen Yan prayed secretly.

"Knock knock knock."

"Master, can the disciple come in?"

No one answered.

"Master, I made a fruit platter, which is super delicious. I don't even want to eat it myself to honor you... May I come in?" Wen Yan's excuse was too fake and lame, but he himself didn't Did not realize.

There was a dead silence in the house, with no appearance of popularity.When the mountain breeze picked up in the early morning, the bamboo leaves of Xiangfei beside the house would rustle, making this place seem more tranquil.

Could it be that you haven't woken up yet?

It shouldn't be, isn't it said in the book that Gu Jianhan gets up every morning at Yinshi to practice swords?Even if you look at it at the latest, it's five o'clock, and it's already past now.

Maybe it was going out.

Wen Yan felt that it was very possible, and sighed secretly that he had come at an untimely time, and when he turned to leave, he heard a sudden crisp sound in the room, probably the sound of a teacup falling to the ground and shattering.

Then there was a very faint cry for help, Wen Yan's mortal body, his five senses were not so sensitive, he couldn't hear it clearly outside the house, so he had to kick the door and break in.

The man whose back was as steep as a cold sword was curled up on the floor and convulsed.The crow's temples were already drenched with cold sweat, and his face was as pale as a ghost that had climbed up from the prison of thousands of ghosts.

The tea cup shattered on the side of his face, and the crumbs scratched his cheek, and the blood oozed out like a poppy blooming in the white snow.

"Master!!"

Wen Yan didn't realize that the master's yelling became more and more fluent, he rushed to Gu Jianhan's side to help him up before he had time to think, and almost slipped on the soles of his feet because he was too flustered.

Gu Jianhan's whole body was as cold as a piece of ice, and even his lips lost color.He had to curl up in order to catch his breath from the excruciating pain, so as to hang his hard-won life.Wen Yan helped him up, and he could only try his best to shrink into Wen Yan's arms, shrinking himself into a ball.

It was a helpless move to relieve the pain, and it was a thorough defensive posture, which firmly imprisoned the heart that got in the way and protected it from harm.

"Master! What's wrong with you?! Don't scare me!"

This is his hope of living! !

Gu Jianhan was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, the cold sweat even wet Wen Yan's lapel.Wen Yan was afraid that he would get sick, so he didn't dare to look at his bloody face, but Gu Jianhan was shaking violently in his arms but didn't make a sound, he knew what his lips were bitten without looking.

Pain, pain, right?

How to do how to do?He hasn't had time to learn the healing techniques of this world, and he can't take more of that release tablet... Of course, if life is at stake, he can only take it.

Wen Yan was furious, but the scene of Gu Jianhan taking out the elixir from his sleeve suddenly appeared in his mind yesterday.

Huxin Pill, by the way, Gu Jianhan has a Huxin Pill in his sleeve!

Wen Yan grabbed Gu Jianhan's sleeve and plucked it wildly. There were only two bottles of pills inside, and the bottles were written with Huxin Pill and Duxie Powder respectively.Wen Yan was overjoyed with tears in his eyes, he quickly opened the cork and poured out a pill to feed Gu Jianhan.

However, he was biting his lip to death, and there was a blood stain under his lip, and he almost sent Wen Yan away.

"Master, open your mouth!"

This is the first time since Gu Jianhan practiced that he went mad, and the Bone Witch retaliated. In addition, not long after he was reborn, he was overwhelmed by the nightmares of the past.Every bite and bite he suffered in the Prison of Ten Thousand Ghosts seemed to reappear one by one at this moment. He had been in pain for too long, thinking that he could survive it, but he did not expect that his consciousness had already been blurred.

In the midst of the cold and painful torment, he vaguely felt his lips and teeth being pried open. The man carefully avoided the scar under his lips, pushing a bitter pill in with all his might.

Everything around her was bone-chillingly cold, only her lips and tongue carried an irresistible warmth, domineering and youthful.

"Ow!!!"

Wen Yan screamed in pain, quickly withdrew from Gu Jianhan's mouth, and touched the place where he was bitten just now with his hand, it turned out to be bloody red.

"Well, it's a shame too?! Why are you so fierce?!"

Wen Yan complained with his tongue out, swallowing the blood froth while enduring his nausea.Gu Jianhan's mouth had no strength at all, if he hadn't retreated so fast, his tongue would have been bitten off by him.

As if he took advantage of him, they are all men, and this is still saving lives, he doesn't want to!

In fact, Gu Jianhan had taken Huxin Pill before, but for some reason, only this time it was effective.He fell asleep quickly, and his body entered the stage of self-healing.

Wen Yan was so angry that he wanted to throw the person away but he didn't pull him. He didn't believe in evil and insisted on pulling, but Gu Jianhan's wrist bone clicked, which made him afraid to move again.

What kind of bad things are these?

I didn't catch the flattery, but was bitten by the horse instead.

Wen Yan was annoyed, seeing that Gu Jianhan was fast asleep, he boldly poked the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows.

"Why are you so fierce?" Wen Yan said viciously, "You are so fierce, how can any girl dare to like you? You deserve to be single all your life!"

No, he doesn't like girls, and his lover is the last Demon Lord who treats everything as a dog in the Three Realms. It seems to be a man.

"..."

Wen Yan frowned, as if he didn't scold Gu Jianhan but scolded himself.

"Why is there no memory about me?" He changed the subject and continued to babble, "Do you know that I can't even eat well and sleep well these days, but you didn't even ask a question, you really More indifferent than my parents."

Gu Jianhan who fell asleep in his arms: "..."

"Hey, how old are you? You should be much older than me, but you look like a primary school boy. Can Xiuxian really stay young forever? What should I do? I'm also a little moved. After all, my handsome face can To be preserved forever is no small fortune..."

Wen Yan was suffocated, and started talking nonsense about things he had never said before.Ever since he came here through the book, he has been frightened. When he met those brothers and sisters, he was polite and courteous, and he didn't say anything normally. Now it's hard for someone to listen to him, and there is no risk of his neck being scratched. Like a golden retriever released into nature, it began to have fun unscrupulously.

He was babbling on and on, when he suddenly raised his eyes and saw a full-length portrait in front of him.Looking from this distance, he could only see the tall and tall man with the red clothes like blood.

Wen Yan: I feel like vomiting.

But I'm so curious.

At this time, Wen Yan had two villains fighting in his heart.

Wen Yan, the moral model of the new era of Sanhao students, said: "No, it is impolite to look at other people's rooms!"

Wen Yan, a curious baby with a strong thirst for knowledge, said: "Just take a look, let me see who that person is..."

Miyoshi student said again: "Who is that person, what does it matter to you?"

The curious baby choked for a long time: "I'm afraid that Gu Jianhan will get on the pirate ship again! After all, we are all damaged now..."

"Well, you guessed it a long time ago and pretended to be curious. What do you think is your intention?"

"You don't have to be there—"

"Stop!!!" Wen Yan couldn't take it anymore, and quickly interrupted the random thoughts.

He did guess who that person was.Red clothes and white hair, with such a killer look, who else is there besides the so-called Demon Lord.Of course, it's not surprising that the portrait of Mozun appears here, after all, isn't the person in his arms, his unkind and bad-tempered master, his favorite Shamate?

Such a large portrait, facing the bed, is it really not too creepy?Is it the level where you will be scared to vomit when you wake up in the middle of the night?It's hard for Gu Jianhan to watch it every day and never get tired of it. If he really likes it so much, why doesn't he go to the devil world to guard it?

Oh, I almost forgot, Gu Jianhan really didn't want to go back to the righteous way at first, it was Mozun who insisted on driving Gu Jianhan away, the book said he thought he was troublesome.

"Brother, why is your vision for selecting people worse than my vision for drawing cards?" Wen Yan sighed, and taught in a low voice, "You said you are a good boy, why don't you love yourself so much? What's the point of falling in love? Well, the probability of meeting a lover is low, and if you are not careful, you will be eaten to the bone. Like me, being single is fine."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you really want to fall in love. I don't have any prejudice against love. It's just why you have to fall in love. It hurts others and yourself. In the end, only scumbags take advantage of it. Why bother?"

Wen Yan babbled non-stop, almost wanting to stand and applaud for his analysis of the truth, but he forgot his sense of propriety when he said it, and forgot that what he was holding in his arms was his master who was going to use tea words and lotus language to explain the strategy.

So much so that tears filled his eyes when he spoke, and when he lowered his head and suddenly bumped into those ancient, calm eyes, he froze in place, like a frightened husky.