I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

After staying in Yuanshanju for a few days, Gu Jianhan was forced to watch those weird TV series with Wen Yan.

It's not surprising that there are people there, and ordinary photo stones can do it, but those outlandish clothes and strange language still opened his eyes.

Thanks to these TV series, he has less time to spend alone in a daze.When it's cold, she gets into Wen Yan's arms to keep warm, and when she's sleepy, she sleeps in Wen Yan's arms. After a few days, she has recovered a lot, and she no longer looks so gloomy.

Finally one day, he regained his black hair and Tsing Yi.

Wen Yan was the first to discover.

He was combing Gu Jianhan's long hair when the white snow in his hands instantly turned black. He let out a wow in surprise, and immediately hugged Gu Jianhan to tell him the good news.

In fact, it is not good news, Wen Yan still likes to make a fuss.

"Master, has the senior brother returned?"

Wen Yan has always wanted to ask this question.

But Gu Jianhan's mood was not stable a few days ago, he was afraid that he would suddenly get angry again, so he didn't ask others about it.

"Brother?"

Gu Jianhan's reaction was not as great as before.

"Do you miss him very much?"

The love and possessive desire for Wen Yan even cast a shadow over the blood feud in the past.

This point, he had already understood during those seven days of suffering.

How did he spend those seven days——

On the first day, he hated Wen Yan to the bone, wished he could eat his heart and flesh, thinking that it was not enough to catch him and punish him for a lifetime, and he had to be prevented from escaping for lifetimes.

As he said, if he dared to betray him, he would drain his blood and inject the highly poisonous Soul Condensation Gu to keep his body immortal and his soul undisturbed, but he was always in pain that life was worse than death tormented.

But he regretted it.

I regretted it on the third day.

When he searched through the files in the book of life and death and couldn't find anyone in Fengdu and Huangquan, he realized...he just wanted Wen Yan to come back.

As long as he can come back, he is willing to do anything.

But he doesn't come back.

He wandered around Fengdu and Huangquan in a daze, more like a homeless ghost than anyone else.He searched for it line by line without giving up, but he could only see a pair of strange and stunned faces flashing past his eyes.

He lost his most precious treasure and concern.

From a certain moment, he even forgot that he came back for revenge.He should have avenged his enemies with his hands, and then continued to return to his lonely ice field. Although it was colder, it would not hurt as much as it did then.

On the seventh day, he returned to Yuanshanju, and met Zhao Ke on the way back.He thought that when he saw him, he would be furious, take his dog's life with a sword, and then laugh happily, but he forgot to bring the sword.

He passed by Zhao Ke, and heard him salute calmly and call his master calmly, without any disturbance in his heart, and his face was also dead.

He wants to go back and wait for his apprentice.

Wait for his Ayan.

Although...he might never come back.

"How can I miss him so much! Master, what is in his head all day long?" Wen Yan put his arms on Gu Jianhan's shoulders, wrapped his arms around his thin white neck and stuck closer to him, "Master and brother have not seen each other for a long time, does Master miss him?"

Don't miss him, Wen Yan thought, otherwise he will be jealous.

Gu Jianhan did not speak.

He just looked at him deeply through the jade mirror, with a hurt look in his eyes, as if he had heard some cruel words.

Wen Yan immediately changed the subject.

"It rained heavily in the mountains last night. Did Master hear that? A lot of bamboo leaves were knocked down, and I forgot to put away the clothes that were drying outside, and I don't know where they were swept by the wind."

"Let Siyifang make some new clothes for you later. It's time to add clothes when the weather turns cold after autumn."

Wen Yan was flattered: "No...no need! I still have clothes, not to mention I'm not so afraid of the cold, even if I wear summer clothes in autumn, it's okay. You don't need to buy anything for me. Master, make more for yourself."

"Can't you do it all? You don't have to do it for only one person. With so many disciples in Siyifang, are you still worried that they won't be able to handle it?"

"I'm worried that Master's family will be emptied by me."

"..." "Then Ayan, it's better to be respectful than obedient. I will redouble my efforts to practice swordsmanship and repay my master in the future."

Gu Jianhan raised his eyebrows imperceptibly: "Yesterday, you were still arguing about not being able to use the sword, and you can't even learn the most basic flying with the sword, so why don't you say something to repay the master, aren't you ashamed?"

"Why am I making trouble?" Wen Yan scratched his head embarrassingly, "It's just that there is a first time for everything! It is human nature to have a little bit of fear, master, stop laughing at me! I can definitely learn it today !"

"There is no rush today."

Wen Yan wondered: "Why?"

"Let's go back to Luoxing Pavilion today, and help you experience the alchemy."

It was only then that Wen Yan remembered that he still had Dan Jie.

The training is too tiring these days, Gu Jianhan attaches great importance to the basic skills, and does not directly ask him to follow the Kongming Nine Forms, but instead asks him to do horse stances, squats, circles with weights, long-distance running on complex terrain, various endurance training, strength training , balance training and flexibility training.Wen Yan's physical fitness is considered very good, but he was exhausted as early as the next day, and at night he was paralyzed in the bedding holding the culprit and didn't want to move.

This is a hundred times more tiring than high school military training.

The hardships that I didn't experience in college are compensated in another way.

His muscles are still sore.

"Will it be easier for monks in the Jindan stage to control the sword?" Wen Yan asked expectantly.

"It has nothing to do with that." Gu Jianhan touched his soft and fluffy hair, and said lightly, "If you don't use the sword all the time, even if you are a cultivator in the tribulation period, it won't help."

Wen Yan was forced to recognize the reality.

"Okay, so when shall we go back?"

"Now you can."

He said that it could be done now, but he didn't expect the scene in front of him to change instantly. In the blink of an eye, the familiar Luoxing Pavilion came into view.

The moist and fresh black soil, the swaying Xiangfei bamboo leaves, and the two egrets circling on the roof, the green tiles and green bamboos, the mountain springs, the small windows slightly closed, the light and cold haze... everything is so familiar, but And because it's been a long time, it looks a little strange.

What made him feel strange the most was the tall and tall man in front of the Luoxing Pavilion enchantment.

The green crown is high, and the indigo-colored kendo suit perfectly outlines the figure, a bamboo branch Lengyue jade pendant hangs around the waist, and a long crimson Gu bead chain is tied around the left wrist.

The high-level disciple's kendo uniform was originally yellow and white, but because he is Gu Jianhan's direct disciple, he broke the rules and made a special trip to make him a blue-black color.He and Gu Jianhan are very similar in many ways, such as good looks, liking blue, obsessed with swordsmanship, not showing emotions, cold personality and dislikes contact with outsiders.Of course... Also, they were all equally willing to sacrifice everything for Mozun Mo Wuya.

He is Zhao Ke, I have heard his name for a long time, and I just met him today.

"Master."

He raised his hand and leaned over to salute Gu Jianhan. Even though his spine was slightly bent, he still seemed to be standing upright. Zhao Ke was also worried about the phrase used to describe Gu Jianhan in the original book. afford it.

This is what a disciple of Leng Yuefeng should look like.

Wen Yan looked at him, and lost his mind when he didn't pay attention.

Until Zhao Ke raised his head, as soon as that cold gaze met Wen Yanfu, sparks full of hostility collided in midair.

"...Junior brother, don't come here without any harm."

Wen Yan accepted this title with a guilty conscience: "Senior brother, did you go smoothly? Did you get hurt?"

"Everything is fine, don't worry about it."

"That's good, Master don't have to worry about it anymore."

Looking at his harmless smile, Zhao Ke frowned imperceptibly.His fist hanging by his side clenched slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Gu Jianhan saw the tense atmosphere between them, and felt strange in his heart, but unexpectedly, he didn't say anything to disturb them.

He likes this... the way Wen Yan felt a sense of crisis because of him.

Is it because he is afraid that Zhao Ke will steal his favor?Or are you worried that he will be so hungry that he will attack Zhao Ke?

No matter what the reason is... Zhao Ke added some interesting value to the ending that he deserved to die.

"Master, this disciple has something to report."

Wen Yan's heart was full of alarm bells - Gu Jianhan cannot be allowed to stay with him, what if he is brainwashed again?

"Master, can I follow along? I haven't been on such a long-distance mission before. I heard that there are many anecdotes and strange things in the Evening Fog Valley where my brother went. I also want to learn more!"

"What the apprentice wants to report is all important matters, not..."

"So what if I let him listen?" Gu Jianhan walked towards Luoxing Pavilion, and Wen Yan followed him, showing an embarrassed smile at Zhao Ke, Zhao Ke pursed his lips tightly, with a bad expression on his face.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but the relationship between master and junior has become so good. Before..."

In the past, he couldn't even remember exactly what Wen Yan did in Lengyue Peak, but he was just a non-existent scumbag, and he actually bewitched Gu Jianhan like this while he was on a mission.

Why?

Zhao Ke was unwilling, but he did not underestimate the enemy too much.What kind of person is Gu Jianhan? Even if he was planted into the corpse fragrance Gu, he persisted for several years before completely letting go of his guard against the Palace Master. It took a lot of effort for the Palace Master to place him beside him He tried his best to forge one false appearance after another to trick him into submission, and finally succeeded.

Even so, it took more than half a year for him to accept himself.

This person made Gu Jianhan obey him in just one or two months, it is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

In those years...he didn't realize that he had allowed this level of threat to grow intact.

It was so weird.

"How was it before?"

Gu Jianhan has never remembered the past between him and Wen Yan, if Zhao Ke can tell one or two things, the crime can be lessened.

"In the past... Master would never stand with Junior Brother."

Gu Jianhan tilted his head to look at Wen Yan, and said inexplicably, "Why did you say that?"

"The younger brother doesn't know the etiquette. He should stand one step behind the master, but he stands beside the master. He vainly tries to be equal to the master, and loses his duty as a disciple."

Wen Yan was terrified by Gu Jianhan's glance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.It stands to reason that he and Gu Jianhan are lovers now, a relationship that is deeper than the relationship between master and apprentice, so he really shouldn't be too nervous.

But after all, he has spoiled Zhao Ke for so many years.

For example, now that Zhao Ke has said this about him, Gu Jianhan is indifferent, and has no intention of speaking for him at all, let alone favoring him.

However, he couldn't pick out Zhao Ke's mistakes in etiquette, so he could only find fault in other places.

"Brother, isn't that the same? High-level disciples all wear yellow and white clothes, and other sects don't care. As a disciple of Leng Yuefeng, brother, knowing that Master likes to wear green clothes, but still wants to change all his clothes to blue. What? If things go on like this, maybe you will want to replace Shizun."

"The change of clothes was brought up by the master himself to Si Yifang, so how can you presume to say that? What can replace it... I don't know when the younger brother started to have such a rebellious idea."

Although Wen Yan had been mentally prepared for a long time, he still felt a little sad when he heard the parties talking about these things. How could Gu Jianhan dote on Zhao Ke so much, and he didn't see how kind Zhao Ke was to him.

He took a deep breath, obviously he was staring at Zhao Ke and talking, but the meaning inside and outside the words seemed to be telling another person.

"Senior brother really knows how to talk, unlike me, who is stupid. After being yelled back by senior brother so aggressively, I don't know what to say."

"you……"

"Enough." Gu Jianhan had also had enough of the pointless arguments between the two. He didn't know whether Zhao Ke deliberately overstepped, but whether he wanted to replace him... No one knew better than him.

Zhao Ke was infatuated with Mo Wuya, so how could he tolerate his existence.

"Didn't you report something?"

Zhao Ke was a little taken aback, and didn't understand why Gu Jianhan's attitude had changed so completely since he came back.

He shouldn't have discovered his undercover identity, he had been hiding it well all the time, sending news to the Demon Palace was also a special time for Gu Jianhan to retreat, and the Palace Master was not exposed, all the plans were proceeding in an orderly manner.

What's more, according to Jian Han's temperament, knowing that he was betrayed by both the palace lord and the apprentice, he must have raised his sword to kill him long ago, so why would he still be in the mood to stand and chat with him here?

It should be that there is no exposure.

Zhao Ke looked as usual, and reported the mission to Gu Jianhan: "All the evil spirits in the Northwest North Village have been cleared away, and the disciples along the way have helped many monsters to return to the right path. In the middle, the disciple met a sword repairer, who was almost a golden elixir. In the mid-term, there is a cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, just like Master."

If there is no accident, Gu Jianhan will definitely be shocked when he hears this, and ask him about the whereabouts of that person.

"Well, then what?"

There was obvious impatience in his tone.

Zhao Ke's face was a little stiff—didn't the Palace Master say that he would be very surprised?

"Master, don't you want to know who this person is?"

Gu Jian stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

Wen Yan watched their eyes meet, and silently crossed out the line "the eyes are also cold".

To use an analogy, Zhao Ke's coldness is the north wind that makes people feel a little uncomfortable in late autumn, while Gu Jianhan's coldness... probably is the severe cold enough to freeze people to death in the icy lake in the twelfth lunar month.

Not a grade.

Zhao Ke was startled secretly, but his face was still watertight: "He said that his name is Gu Anhuai, and he lived with his elder brother since he was a child, but he was separated from his elder brother because of natural disasters when he was young. He has been wandering in the Three Realms, just to reunite with his elder brother, and his elder brother's name —Exactly the same as Master."

Wen Yan frowned, finally knowing where the plot of the original book had progressed.

Mo Wuya has heard from Gu Jianhan about his younger brother's appearance, especially the most iconic point - he has a cinnabar mole on the center of his eyebrows like Gu Jianhan, but Gu Jianhan's cinnabar mole is a small perfect circle , and Gu Anhuai's cinnabar mole is a small drop of water.

Gu Jianhan's original intention was to hope that Mo Wuya could find him for him, but he didn't expect that this person would frantically go around looking for men who looked similar to Gu Jianhan, and inject some kind of special poison into their eyebrows, which could guarantee to form a bullet that would never A bright red cinnabar nevus that has faded as the scar has healed.

He tried to use this method to tie Gu Jianhan tighter, but he didn't expect that Gu Jianhan would be able to tell at a glance every time that those people were not his younger brothers, so this plan has never progressed.

Until——Liu Zhiming refined a new Gu poison and coaxed Gu Jianhan to swallow it, he would lose the ability to distinguish between true and false.

Zhao Ke came this time to let Gu Jianhan swallow the poison.

"No way, no way, senior brother won't really believe those people's words." Wen Yan pretended to be surprised, "I heard that there are many people in the Three Realms who are cheating and abducting under the banner of masters and younger brothers. Brother, when encountering this kind of thing, shouldn’t you first tell the other party that the master is kind and doesn’t care about them, but the reputation of the master should not be corrupted by them? Anyway, you should investigate the origin of that person first, right? , why do you still use this kind of thing to bother Master?"

Zhao Ke gritted his teeth and said: "Of course I know about this kind of thing. That person is indeed from Qingguhe, and his age can be matched."

"Senior brother is too good, how can he be sure that he is indeed from Qingguhe? Didn't he lie about his age? Did senior brother master the ability to see bone age so early? I'm so envious... Master, I want to study."

Gu Jianhan's bad mood was slightly comforted by Wen Yan's hand. He looked at Zhao Ke's face that turned green and pale, and felt a little funny for no reason.

From a certain point of view, their master and apprentice, who had a deep hatred, were defeated by Wen Yan in a different sense.

"If you want to learn, work hard. This is a technique that can only be practiced at the later stage of Jindan."

He patted the back of Wen Yan's warm hand, his complexion softened a little.

"I remember! I will definitely practice more diligently, and I will pass the stage as soon as possible!"

How silly, Zhao Ke slandered, how could this kind of person compare to the palace master?

Is Gu Jianhan crazy?To actually pamper such a fool.

Or is it because he repeatedly hit a wall in pursuit of the palace lord, so he turned to raise this kind of idiot in order to seek that poor balance and comfort?

"Do you have anything else to do, brother." Wen Yan asked with a playful smile, "If there is nothing to do, can you step aside? Master and I are going to enter the house, you should go back earlier, standing here is fine tired."

Zhao Ke glanced at him coldly, and didn't waste time talking with him: "Master, don't you really want to find your younger brother? I have searched for it so many times before, what if it is this person?" ? I'd rather admit my mistake than just give up like this, wouldn't I?"

"My younger brother died a long time ago. Shouldn't you know this better than me?"

Gu Jianhan looked at him, and sneered slightly, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes, which was quite different from the eyes looking at Wen Yan.

That was his original, normal look.

He was obviously looking at people, but it was like looking at dead objects.Zhao Ke was terrified, he didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know why Gu Jianhan made such a statement.He probably didn't know about it... The palace lord should have kept it a secret.

"Master—"

"Brother, I'm sorry, please let me go first, let me go first, the master is a little tired, so let's talk about it later."

He held Gu Jianhan in his arms in a protective manner, and when Gu Jianhan left, he followed by his side, preventing Zhao Ke from touching him at all.Zhao Ke was pushed hard by Wen Yan, but he didn't stop at all. Zhao Ke, a monk at the peak of Jindan, was actually pushed several times by him.

After closing the Lengyue Barrier of Luoxing Pavilion, he hugged Gu Jianhan into his arms in the same posture just now.

He could sense that Gu Jianhan was in a very bad mood at the moment.

Although he didn't know why his reaction would deviate from the original plot line.

At this time, Gu Jianhan probably didn't know the news that his younger brother had died.

Mo Wuya didn't use other people to poison him from the very beginning, planning to make a fake brother for Gu Jianhan. After all, a fake is a fake after all, and the risk of being found out is very high.He once made great efforts to find Gu Jianhan's younger brother in the Three Realms, and this once moved Gu Jianhan very much.

But what he didn't tell Gu Jianhan was that he had already dug up his brother's bones by the Qinggu River.There is a secret method in the Demon Realm that can trace blood back to fate. Mo Wuya, Zhao Ke, and the guards around the Demon Palace all knew who the broken skeleton came from, but no one told Gu Jianhan the news, and did not even leave the bones for him. Down.

That bunch of scum.

"Master, don't trust them."

Wen Yan hugged Gu Jianhan tightly, his calloused knuckles rubbed against Gu Jianhan's white and greasy nape, turning it into a hot crimson.

Leaning on his shoulder, Gu Jianhan gently sniffed the nice sunny breath coming from him, and pursed his lips slightly upwards.

"Ah."

He suddenly remembered something, and frowned slightly when he raised his eyes, as if this question made him a little distressed.

"When you were in the Huashen Temple, you also told me to beware of Mozun and Zhao Ke. What is the reason? Can you tell me the truth?"

When Gu Jianhan said seriously, "Confess truthfully", he could still abandon his conscience and hide it from him, but——

Now he is asking him in a soft tone if he can tell him the truth! !

Can he still say no? !

That's too unmanly! ! !

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