Brother, where is the integrity?

Jian Tongu was fine, and continued to happily dance with the sword tip on the ground.

The two danced for a long time, and then jumped back into Yao Lian's hands after they stopped. The two slowly fused together while absorbing the true energy in Yao Lian's body.

Gradually, the rudiment of a sword came out. It was a blue long sword with a smooth body, which was Yao Lian's favorite style. With a bright green light.

This is the Azure Dark Sword.

Yao Lian was a little curious, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword. It was slightly cold but warmed Yao Lian's heart. It felt like holding the Qingming sword was like owning the whole world. Somehow, Yao Lian actually wanted to cry.

Feeling the vitality emanating from the Qingming sword in his hand, Yao Lian couldn't help swinging it. The long sword was light, as if it didn't carry a little weight, but it was flexible but contained great power.

I wipe, Excalibur, Excalibur.Baby Baby.Yao Lian's eyes staring at Qingming Sword were breathing fire, and there was a lot of joy in it, as if the sword in his hand was his lifeblood.

Seeing Yao Lian's miserly appearance, the old ghost lying on the bed couldn't help but snorted coldly. He was very disgusted with Yao Lian. It's just a matter of luck, and if he insists on showing off, it's okay to show off. Forget it, it's unbearable to show off in front of him.

When the door of the phlegm washing room rang, Yao Lian was startled, knowing that Gong Qingduo was about to come in at this time, she hurriedly put the Qingming sword into the altar, jumped onto the bed in a hurry, covered herself with the quilt and pretended to be asleep look.

Feeling cold, Yao Lian didn't forget to kick Yin Xiao, the old ghost, out of bed, damn it, he died of cold.

"Dang," came a close contact with the earth, the sword collided with the ground, causing the old ghost to let out a mournful cry, this fat boy killed the donkey, ah bah.It was Shimo who killed this immortal, uh, that's not right, it was... the old ghost fell into a deep entanglement.

Yao Lian closed his eyes anxiously, if Gong Qingduo found out that he made his master's treasure like this, he would definitely go crazy.And I really didn't have the face to see him.

Yao Lian's eyes were closed tightly, his brows were furrowed, and he grabbed the quilt with his palms so hard that the quilt was twisted into twists.

When Gong Qingduo came back again, this was what he saw.

Knowing that the junior brother was pretending to be asleep, Gong Qingduo smiled helplessly, the pampering feeling was self-evident, "Junior brother, why did you fall asleep?"

Yao Lian knew that Gong Qingduo was testing him, so he must not make any moves.Otherwise, it will definitely be revealed.Um.The witty Master Yao Lian.

As if he could see through Yao Lian's inner thoughts, Gong Qingduo shook his head, and his smile gradually widened, "It's a pity, there is still a good thing to tell my junior brother, but now it seems that it can't be done."

The hands grabbing the quilt subconsciously used force, Yao Lian secretly said, Comrade Yao Lian, hold on, hold on.Victory is not far away.

Seeing that Yao Lian was still pretending, Gong Qingduo continued to take the medicine, "Forget it, let's say it, so as not to forget it tomorrow morning. Junior brother, master chatted with me today, saying that I have reached the age to talk about marriage , intending to betroth my junior sister to me, but I flatly rejected it. The master asked why, I couldn't bear to lie to the master, so I could only admit my personal relationship with the junior brother, the master... oh, the junior brother..."

Yao Lian frowned, damn, keep talking.What labor and management care about is the result.

"Sigh." Gong Qingduo sighed again, unable to conceal the deep loss in his words, "Little Junior Brother, I'm afraid I won't need you in the future..."

Of course, Yao Lian could hear the sense of loss in Gong Qingduo's words, and his uncle wouldn't disagree.Then the reason why Gong Qingduo came back was to say goodbye to me for the last time.

After waiting for a while, Gong Qingduo still didn't say a word, and Yao Lian's defense gradually relaxed.

"Ah. Senior brother, hurry up and say it. There's no need. The procrastination made me feel like I was rushing to the execution ground." Yao Lian couldn't help it after all. He yelled and turned over and sat up. He opened his eyes and saw it. Gong Qingduo in front of him just looked at him leisurely.

"Why. Junior brother, you don't want to sleep anymore." Gong Qingduo said with a smile, even a little smile appeared in his eyes.

"Uh...hehehe, I woke up..." Yao Lian scratched his head, knowing that he had been tricked by Gong Qingduo, but he did so willingly.

Even in embarrassment, Yao Lian did not forget his original intention, and asked earnestly: "Senior brother, what's next. I'm afraid we won't have to do anything in the future."

Seeing Yao Lian's serious expression, Gong Qingduo couldn't maintain his modest and gentlemanly appearance any longer, so he burst out laughing, stretched out his hand and touched Yao Lian's head, teasingly said: "I said, I will be afraid of you from now on. You don’t need to lie to others anymore, Master didn’t refute, but, little brother, could it be that Master doesn’t agree, so you won’t be with senior brother?”

Yao Lian was even more embarrassed, his face was as red as a monkey's ass, and he said coyly: "I, I didn't mean that, I, I was worried about you. After all, brother, you are a good apprentice who respects the teacher , I'm not afraid that you won't be able to get through that hurdle."

Gong Qingduo smiled, and in a trance, saw a little surprise on Master's kind face at that time, and then quickly returned to his usual indifference, but there was a bit of relief and helplessness in those eyes, Bit bitter.

"Disciple, Master has always regarded you as his own son. He is very happy that someone can spend the rest of his life with you. Even if that person is a man, Master is very surprised, but he is also very pleased. After all, this person is you. I really like it. And Lian'er is also a good kid. Although he was a bit self-willed when he was young, he was a poor motherless child. It is understandable to have a bad temper. What's more, he is sensible now. You have to take good care of Lian'er Son……"

"Senior brother, senior brother, what are you thinking. Tell me the result quickly." Yao Lian shook Gong Qingduo's sleeve unhappily, not understanding why he could still be distracted at such a critical moment, which made him feel anxious.

"Yeah." After being shaken by Yao Lian, Gong Qingduo immediately woke up and sighed secretly, when did he become so emotional.But Master's words were so weird, as if he was entrusting something, he shook his head with a wry smile, and shook off those unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

"Brother... just didn't refute it. Did you agree?" Yao Lian muttered softly.

Gong Qingduo came back to his senses, looked at Yao Lian with a smile unconsciously in his eyes, "Little Junior Brother, Master has already agreed to our matter and said that I will take good care of you, so you can rest assured now Bar."

"Really. That's great. Hahaha." Yao Lian was excited, as if he had achieved a positive result. He jumped up excitedly and hugged Gong Qingduo, jumping up and down on the bed happily.

Gong Qingduo smiled, and while enduring the torture from his junior brother, he asked curiously: "Young junior brother, why did you pretend to be asleep just now?" Gong Qingduo really didn't understand, and didn't know what his little junior brother was doing.

The smile on Yao Lian's face froze, he stopped his movements, and looked at Gong Qingduo with embarrassment, "Brother, cough, you really want to know."

Gong Qingduo nodded, and the corners of Yao Lian's mouth twitched wildly.

"Cough, cough, cough," Yao Lian cleared his throat, and put on a serious expression, "Brother, I have two news to tell you, one good news and one bad news, which one do you listen to first?"

"Bad." Gong Qingduo replied indifferently.

Yao Lian: "..." Why didn't you choose the right one.This unscientific.Let me talk about the bad first, how can I continue.

After being silent for a moment, Yao Lian continued: "Brother, that's all right, I'd better tell you the good news first."

Gong Qingduo is ashamed, since you already have a choice, what choice do you give me?He could only nod his head and wait for Yao Lian's next words.

"Oh," Yao Lian sighed, and said sadly, "The good news is that I figured out what the uncle gave you."

A few traces of disbelief flashed across Gong Qingduo's face. His master had spent half his life not figuring out what this thing was. How could his junior brother figure it out in such a short time? It's strange, strange.

"Really. Junior brother, tell me what that thing is." Gong Qingduo said as he looked at the empty bed except for the quilt, wondering where the junior brother put the thing.

"Ahem, well, the next thing is the bad news." Yao Lian lowered his head, and suddenly didn't dare to look Gong Qingduo in the eyes, and said in a low voice, "The bad news is that you may not be able to take it back... "

"Ah." Gong Qingduo's eyes widened in confusion.

Yao Lian's heart sank, he broke the jar and said loudly, "Look, brother." As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, and a turquoise long sword appeared strangely, floating on Yao Lian's right hand. With a refreshing coolness.

"This." Gong Qingduo looked at the long sword in Yao Lian's hands curiously, "Could it be the ancient artifact that the Qionglu Immortal said, the Qingming Sword."

Yao Lian nodded, but there was no particularly happy expression on his face, because he knew that Gong Qingduo would soon find out how tricky the Qingming Sword was, and maybe he would bear his wrath next.

"Little Junior Brother, what did you do to transform into the Dark Dark Sword? You've made good progress." Gong Qingduo looked at Yao Lian with a hint of approval, moved his gaze down, and focused on the tongue of the sword, in surprise Asked: "Hey, one, two, why is there two pieces of this Qingming sword? No, why does this sword tongue look so similar, like the one Master asked me to keep, then..."

Yao Lian suddenly raised his head, met Gong Qingduo's astonished eyes, suddenly became wet, threw away the Qingming Sword in his hand, jumped on Gong Qingduo, hugged his neck and did not let go.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother, I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't know that this thing was a fragment of the Qingming Sword, so I just took it casually, and then it flew into my mouth, almost killing Dad. Then, And then it became like this... Brother, I swear I really don't know. Don't abandon me. Woooooo..." Yao Lian began to cry bitterly, acting out the drama of being abandoned.