Cultivate the ruthless way for him

In the inn, Zhao Zhao looked suspiciously at the young Xianjun who just got up and got out of bed.

Xianjun always wears black robes in front of people, but at this moment, he is wearing a snow-colored nightgown, with a long body, black hair and satin-like drape over his shoulders, eyebrows like ink paintings, face like jade carvings, deep eyes glowing with fresh water Well, just standing like this, people can't help but think of the lonely high moon above the nine heavens.

Zhao Zhao's cheeks couldn't help turning red again.

The beauty is so beautiful, even though he met that face day and night during this period of time, he still couldn't control his amazement.

The cold wind is raging outside, and the snow is flying, but there is a charcoal fire inside, which is as warm as spring.

This is the largest guest house near Kunlun Peak in Xizhou, where tourists from all over the world live. Through the window, a group of literati can be faintly heard gathering together, drinking and composing poems.The owner of the inn specially set up a stove in the corridor to warm wine and bake beans, adding fun to everyone.Being in it, you can't help but be surrounded by the strong atmosphere of fireworks in the world.

Zhang Yuan rubbed the sound transmission stone with his palm, sat on the bed, and waved to Zhao Zhao: "Come here."

Zhao Zhao immediately walked over obediently, and sat cross-legged to the side.

Turning his eyes, he asked, "Why doesn't Xianjun let me communicate with my elder brother?"

Just now he was talking about his excitement, and he hasn't finished showing off with his brother yet.

Could it be that Xianjun is embarrassed?

The more Zhaozhao thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility, and said, "You... don't need to be shy, my elder brother is very nice. And—" The young man blinked his eyelashes lightly, his black eyes were black and bright, and his expression suddenly felt a little coy : "Don't worry, I will take responsibility for you."

Zhao Zhao lowered her head in embarrassment.

The tip of the ear was quietly propped up, waiting for Xianjun to respond.

However, after waiting for a long time, Xianjun did not speak.

Xiaolong was a little confused.

Looking up, I saw Xianjun with a snow-like face, staring at me intently, as if a magnet had been placed in the bottom of his eyes, trying to suck him in alive.

This look is not unfamiliar.

During this period of time, during the journey, Xianjun always looked at him with such eyes, that feeling, as if he wanted to penetrate him and see people and things farther away.

Who is Xianjun looking at?

There was an expression of bewilderment and bewilderment unabashedly on the boy's face and eyes.

Zhang Yuan felt a pain in his heart, and once again clearly realized that the former Zhao Zhao would never come back, and the young man in front of him would never remember the old things from the past.

Although for Zhaozhao, this is a good thing with all benefits and no harm.

But every time he touches that memory, sees the young man kneeling in the sky with his scales tightly clenched, and the young man who left Guanyin Village alone with a small bag and walked farther and farther on the mountain road, he can't help feeling pain in his heart. , I want to travel to 400 years ago, and tell that little boy walking alone that Master has not missed the appointment, and what Master promised you will be fulfilled one by one.

He felt regretful, stinging, and unwilling.

It was because he felt that the pain would remain deep in Zhao Zhao's memory forever, and he wanted to help the young man heal that scar, but he was powerless.Today's Zhaozhao is like a piece of exquisite jade with a corner missing, it is incomplete after all.

If he had gone to Wuwanghai earlier and remembered earlier, all tragedies would have never happened.

Zhao Zhao's eyes are still rolling, trying to guess what Chang Yuan is thinking.

Zhang Yuan put his mind away, his eyes fell on the sound transmission stone in his palm, and asked, "Responsible?"

"How are you going to be responsible?"

This matter is very clear and experienced, and immediately puffed up his chest, and said: "I will be engaged to you, marry you and live in Dragon Palace. I can also let you sleep in half of my big bed."

"In short, I will never abandon you forever."

Chang Yuan smiled.

Zhao Zhao: "You don't want to?"

"I am willing, but...do you know what double cultivation is?"

Zhang Yuan felt that there were some things that he had to discuss with the young man.In order to avoid Xiaolong's disadvantages when he goes outside in the future.

Zhao Zhao's face turned red again, and the dragon's horns on top of her hair also turned pale pink.

"Of course I know. It's just like what we did last night."

"How were we yesterday?"

"Last night..." Xiaolong said confidently, "That's it, we slept together. We rolled around twice."

Zhang Yuan: "..."

Zhang Yuan couldn't help rubbing his forehead: "It seems that your brother really didn't tell you."

Xiaolong was quick-witted and immediately heard something was wrong.

Rolling her eyes again, Aojiao asked: "Could it be, weren't we doing double cultivation last night? What is double cultivation?"

hateful.

It turned out that he had done useless work for so many days!

Thanks to him working so hard.

But Xiaolong is not depressed, who made him study hard.

"Xianjun must know, right?"

Looking at the boy's expectant eyes, Zhang Yuan suddenly thought without thinking, should he tell this little thing about this kind of thing?However, as a teacher, the main duty is to preach and teach.

Instead of letting this little thing spread the word about their double cultivation every day, it is better to wake him up as soon as possible.

Zhang Yuan lowered his brows and asked, "You really want to know?"

"Of course!"

I don't know how to practice.

Zhang Yuan said: "Close your eyes."

Zhao Zhao nodded and closed her eyes obediently.

Then he felt that big, slender jade-like hand, as cold as jade, stretched out from the sleeve, slowly wrapping his fingers around him.

The unfamiliar touch made Zhao Zhao's heart skip a beat, Zhao Zhao's fingers curled up subconsciously, and naughty, he scratched Xianjun's palm with his little finger.

Xianjun paused, wrapping his five fingers as usual.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zhao fell into a hazy, never-before-seen world. It was a huge fairy pond, and there were many naked men and women in the fairy pond.

There are many trees and flowers and plants.

There is a strange fragrance in the soup pool, and there are pavilions and pavilions for rest outside the soup pool.

Zhao Zhao wanted to go closer to see the scene in the soup pool, but was blindfolded by his hands.

"Move forward."

Accompanied by a sleeve of light lotus fragrance, Xianjun's familiar voice rang in his ears.

Zhaozhao followed the long corridor and came to an attic. The attic was decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and it was exquisitely furnished. Two men wrapped in bath towels were supporting each other and went upstairs together.

Judging by their bearing, they should also be members of the fairy clan.

The attic also smells of the same sweet and greasy incense.

In this illusory world, Zhao Zhao's body can escape through walls without being blocked by any external objects.

"Recently, brother Yu has learned a new method that can quickly improve his cultivation, and he is about to discuss it with brother virtuous..."

The man's low and ambiguous voice came from across the stairs.

Zhao Zhao's ears twitched.

Isn't that the way to quickly improve your cultivation?

Zhao Zhao was overjoyed, and immediately followed secretly. The two immortal disciples entered one of the elegant rooms together, and Zhao Zhao also entered through the wall and followed.

The interior layout is also elegant, with Zhang Qin in the center, eight screens on the right, and the bathroom behind the screens.

The two entered the bathroom together, and Zhao Zhao followed.

Afterwards, the two went out together again, put down the bed curtain, and entered the tent.There was a rustle inside, and a person suddenly said: "My dear brother, wait a moment," reached out and took out a small round box from the bedside cabinet. There was something in it, and there was a scent of honey.

Zhaozhao was so curious that he transformed into a little white snake and sneaked in...

Half an hour later, Zhang Yuan cut off the illusion in time.

Xiaolong was still immersed in it, but did not come out, Zhang Yuan frowned, and a stream of immortal power poured into the young man's eyebrows.

Zhao Zhao wakes up like a dream, remembering what she saw and heard in the illusion, her cheeks gradually turn red, and then... a guilty glance at Chang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan laughed: "How? See everything clearly?"

"……Well."

The young man nodded guiltyly, the dragon horns on his head had turned into a thick powder.

"In the future, do you still dare to talk about 'double cultivation' with people?"

"Well, I didn't mean to. And..."

"And what?"

"No, nothing."

The boy quickly turned his face away.

Then he covered his mouth and secretly laughed.

Zhang Yuan was puzzled.

Zhaozhao hurriedly sat upright, and said seriously: "I remember, thank you Xianjun for your teaching."

Xiaolong said so on the surface, but he naturally had other plans in his heart.

It just so happened that the proprietress came over and said that the wine was warmed up, and invited Zhang Yuan and Zhao Zhao to go out to the porch to have a sip of wine to warm up.

"In addition to baked beans, there are also roasted chestnuts, roasted peanuts and roasted leg of lamb. They are all exclusive secret recipes in our store. They are best served with wine. Let Xianjun and Xiaoxianyou go out and try them."

The proprietress invited us warmly and heartily.

Zhao Zhao was wearing thin clothes, Zhang Yuan was afraid that he would be cold, so he told the proprietress to go out and get some, and go back to the house to eat.The proprietress has nothing to do, and she leads the way with hospitality.

As soon as Zhang Yuan left, Zhao Zhao quickly got off the bed, picked up the sound transmission stone that Zhang Yuan left on the case, and continued to communicate with his brother.

"Brother."

Xiaolong's horns were covered with powder, and he called softly first.

Mo Yu had already left, only Huai Bi was on the other side.

Huai Bi then turned on the mirror, saw the younger brother's dragon horn flickering, the excitement visible to the naked eye, he was a little puzzled and asked, "Why did it suddenly break off just now?"

Zhaozhao glanced around and said in a softer voice, "It's Xianjun."

Huai Bi guessed so.

Your Majesty Zhang Yuan should not tolerate the nonsense of your younger brother.

He straightened his countenance, and was about to warn his younger brother seriously, when he saw Xiaolong resting his hands on his cheeks, his eyes shining, and said: "Brother, I already know what the real double cultivation is."

Huai Bi: "..."

This little guy, why can't he open his mouth and shut up with these two words.

After thinking about it, it should be that God of War couldn't see it, so he specially called Xiaolong.

Huai Bi also breathed a sigh of relief: "You should understand how it will damage the reputation of Xianjun by what you said before, right? From now on, you must not mention these two words lightly in front of others."

Zhao Zhao nodded obediently.

"Got it, got it. I'm looking for my brother for something else."

Huai Bi hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiaolong was a little embarrassed and a little worried.

"I think, by marrying this fairy, I will be responsible to him to the end. In this way, I will be able to be aboveboard in the future—" Zhao Zhao quickly covered his mouth, almost slipping the tongue.

Changed his words: "In this way, I can see Xianjun every day."

In the illusion, Xiaolong was excited for a while, and couldn't help replacing the face of the strange man with the face of Xianjun.

Such an enchanted fairy with hazy eyes is a thousand times more beautiful than the current one who is too cold and serious.

It turns out that the real double cultivation is so wonderful. When he rolls in Xianjun's arms on weekdays, Xianjun just let him be like a log, which is not interesting at all.

Huai Bi: "..."

Huai Bi almost didn't come up in one breath.