Quickly transcend when indifference is attacked by scum

The two of them have been staying on Shichuan Peak for nearly seven years without knowing it, and Xiao Xijing has also grown from a small bean to a weak crown age, his facial features have fully grown, and he has regained his usual good looks, but Wen An is a little strange Xiao Xi Jingming is so similar to the head of Qiu Siming, but no one seems to notice it. Whenever he mentions it, they will always feel very surprised, and then they will keep praising their apprentice's handsomeness, with eyes full of envy. As time goes by, He didn't bother to mention it.

Warm soup behind Mt. Shibukawa.

A slender figure broke through the water, with an ape-backed waist, broad shoulders and narrow hips, with glistening water on the wheat-colored and powerful skin, looking like a god under the sunlight.

Xi Jing lazily wiped his face, squinted his eyes to look at the sun, and then walked towards the shore with his long legs. The obscene trousers under his body were soaked in water and translucent, showing something worthy of showing off on his body. capital.He should go back, otherwise Master will be worried.

Since he was accepted as a disciple by his master, he has conquered a large number of seniors with his excellent aptitude, making them feel that he will not hold back the World Honored One, but this does not include Yun Haizong's disciples whose lifelong goal is to enter Shichuan Peak.So he would always face all kinds of accidents, be provoked by people with similar levels, and then start fighting when he disagreed.

During the first period of time, he always went back to the residence of the two of them with a bruised nose and a swollen face, hiding it so that the master would not see it, even if he also beat those people into pigs, he would still feel ashamed.

It wasn't until later that it was inevitable that he hesitated to explain. He still remembers the half-smile expression on Master's face, and the most beautiful scenery in the world seemed to be contained in the wandering eyes that looked at him. To suck his whole being in, he gets lost there...

I faintly felt a tightness in my lower abdomen, Xi Jing's footsteps stopped, and a blush suddenly appeared on his face. This feeling came again, and that thing was out of control again.

Even though there was no one around, he still squatted down in embarrassment, letting the water gently cover his mouth and nose, lingering and wanting to suffocate him. He breathed a sigh of relief, and walked quickly to the shore, not daring to think about Master...

Wen An was full of heart, holding Fa Jue in his palm, quietly absorbing the ubiquitous aura in the air. Over the years, he had already mastered all the abilities of Kezi, and having marveled at the magic of this power, he immediately Scanning Xiao Xi Jing's body with his spiritual sense, he really didn't find any problems, and then turned his eyes to his brain.If amnesia is not a problem with the body, then it should be the brain...

It was only when he paid attention that he was shocked to find that he could indeed see that place clearly, but the brain in the world of cultivating immortals is simply more difficult to deal with than anything else. The originally complicated and tangled territory was stained with various colors, which was simply unpredictable, so he had no choice but to give up.

With a movement of the tips of his ears, Wen An heard the familiar footsteps and smelled a faint mist of water vapor. He took his breath away and opened his eyes. Sure enough, he saw his apprentice walking in. His eyes softened: "Are you back? Today Is there anything unusual?"

Xi Jing walked up to Wen An and squatted down in front of Wen An, rubbed half of his face into the palm of his hand, and said full of attachment: "I have nothing to do today, I want to see Master."

Wen An took advantage of the opportunity to touch his half-wet hair, exhaled a breath, and the touch of his hands dried up a lot in an instant, and then said: "Are you ready for the Zongmen ratio in ten days' time?"

Xi Jingjing nodded. He had already inherited the master's supreme talent, and even entered the innate stage one step earlier than the master. Now he is the seventh rank of Tianxuan, and he is the veritable No.1 among all the new disciples. Put other defeated generals in your eyes.

Wen An smiled with satisfaction, and began to guide Xi Jing's cultivation carefully, until the candles in the lobby suddenly lit up, and the two of them ended with unfinished business.

After pestering the master for dinner, Xi Jing reluctantly left the main hall, came to the hut not far away, and started to practice silently. He didn't want to sleep, and there was always an inexplicable feeling that something happened after falling asleep. This kind of inexplicable bad thing is like the strange redness and swelling that he saw on Shizun's neck again and again. Although he didn't know what it was, but just based on the expression on Shizun's face, he also knew that it was not It's not a good thing, and there is still a feeling that he is the culprit... He simply proposed to move out.

Fortunately, when he was alone in the hut, nothing unusual happened, and he fell into cultivation with peace of mind.

Late at night.

There was a sudden movement at his door, as if someone was planning to break in gently, but when Xi Jing opened his eyes again, those eyes were completely irrelevant to the innocence of the day.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting and then hidden again, the whole person was still the flower of Gaoling——Xi Jing.

Real things are always arranged. Uncle also said that his separated soul has gradually escaped his control because he has experienced half a complete life. If he does not return, he is afraid that a second personality will be derived. It is not conducive to their plan, so he is back, the real Xi Jing is back.

He took a deep breath, and most of his thoughts had flown into the house not far away where the lights were turned off, and the only thing left was to deal with this little mouse who came secretly.

With a slight movement of the finger, a strand of spiritual power silently entangles the feet of the person who came up, and when he takes a step forward, it will turn into the sharpest blade in the world, leaving behind the unclean hooves of the person without mercy, just ...

"I'm visiting in the middle of the night, but I don't know your name." A cold voice sounded from outside, and the originally dark room suddenly lit up. Wen An was dressed in white, standing at the door imposingly, looking at it with a blank expression. It seems random, but in fact it has guarded all the offensive and defensive paths of the man in black.

Xi Jing's eyes suddenly looked like bright fireworks exploding in the dark night. They were astonishingly beautiful. The scorching heat almost pierced the air, directly infecting every inch of Wen An's skin, and burning him to death.

There was an inexplicable chill from Wen An's back, and some goosebumps appeared faintly on his white jade-like skin. He frowned, and Wen An glanced at Xi Jing, who happened to meet his gaze, and was immediately stunned. Familiarity, did Xi Jing recover?

Xi Jing could hardly hold back, and shot directly, tied the black-clothed masked man who was still a bit unresponsive to death, and unceremoniously hit someone else's sleeping point, and Chao Wen couldn't wait. An rushed over, hugged him fiercely, buried her head deeply in the socket of his neck, and sniffed his breath nostalgicly and intoxicated.

Wen An froze all over at first, seeing that he had no other movements, he was relieved, and habitually licked his dog's head to comfort him a little.

Xi Jing really hasn't been in touch with Wen An for a long time. Ever since the two of them stopped sleeping together, Xi Jing never dared to sneak over at night. If Wen An found out, how would he explain it?I can only endure it bitterly.

Wen An comforted her for a moment before asking, "When did you come back? Did you recover your memory or what happened?"

Xi Jing restrained the distance between the two of them, sat by the bed together, and told him the recent events in detail, but kept silent about the conversation before entering the world.

Although Wen An was puzzled, he didn't continue to ask, just like what Xi Jing said at that time, all he had to do was believe.

After that, both of them kept silent, Wen An was used to silence, and Xi Jing didn't know what to say because he had too much to say.

It took a long time for Xi Jing to laugh lightly, and raised Wen An's chin in a bit of arrogance, with a somewhat ambiguous tone, and asked firmly, "Xiao An, do you... accept me?"

This is clearly an interrogative sentence, but it was turned into a declarative sentence by Xi Jing.Wen An's ears turned red.

Xi Jing laughed in a low voice, with infinite satisfaction in his voice, he looked at Wen An intently, his eyes were extremely gentle, his head moved closer to Wen An's lips, and finally fell on Wen An's lips...

On the second day, Wen An opened his eyes only to see Xi Jing stretching his hands above him, looking at him with a smile: "Good morning."

All of a sudden, the chaotic scenes of last night flooded into his mind, and he froze immediately, a thin rosy blush climbed up his face, his eyes wandered, and he insisted not to fall on Xi Jing's face.

Xi Jing laughed lowly, lowered his head and dropped a very light kiss on Wen An's eyelids, full of tenderness: "It's time to get up, and the stewards will come to see you in a while, how about dealing with that man in black?" .”

Wen An just nodded, stretched out his hand and pushed the person on him, the obscene clothes slipped down slightly with his movements, revealing the red marks on his shoulders, Xi Jing's eyes darkened, and suddenly he regretted not grabbing him last night. Seize the opportunity to completely deal with people...

Watching Xiao An go away, Xi Jing's face slowly sank. Now he can clearly feel the world's strong rejection of the real him, and there is some faint pressure around him, trying to cut him off. With his strength, he can be wiped out on the spot, but his bone is really not that easy to chew!

He stretched out his hand flatly, his five fingers slightly opened, and there was a vague momentum entangled between his five fingers, and he grabbed it suddenly, as if something was directly caught in the palm of his hand, twisted and leaped, trying to get out of control, the corner of Xi Jing's mouth hooked, without a trace. He tightened his fists mercilessly, feeling the things in his hands shattered into powder and merged into his own energy, then he turned to find Wen An contentedly.

When Wen An threw the man to the steward, he removed his mask and didn't even untie his sleeping hole. Before he could open his mouth to investigate, he saw the steward's expression was different, and he frowned and reprimanded: "If you know the identity of this person , report it truthfully, and don’t hide it.”

Those two quickly lowered their heads, and returned tremblingly: "Yes, Peak Master, this person is from the main peak, and belongs to the head's subordinates."

The master's men?

Wen An lowered his eyes, puzzled.