Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

God damn dowry.

No, does this mean that Wuxi Jiuling belongs to the offshoot of the Han Family Sect?

Jimo Qing should be decisive: "For some reason, Master married the patriarch of the poor family."

Shen Gunian felt that he had heard a big secret, so he couldn't help asking: "Are there many people who know about this matter?"

Jimoqing had a half-smile: "What do you think?"

Shen Gunian licked his slightly dry lips. This was a nervous little movement, but his eyes were clear and timid: "I guess, only I know now."

Jimoqing smiled but said nothing, his light brown eyes drifted to him: "Senior brother will definitely tell the truth about my senior brother. If you want to know anything, senior brother can tell you."

The more you know, the more dangerous you are.

Naturally, Shen Gu Nian understands this truth. If Jimo Qing is really his senior brother, then the matter of Master's marriage to the patriarch of the humble sect may not be false, and Jimo Qing has no reason to lie to him, so...

Thinking of something, Shen Gu Nian narrowed his eyes like a little fox, with a bit of cunning temptation: "My aptitude is so poor, why did Master accept me as an apprentice?"

Jimoqing said softly, "Master thinks you have great potential."

Shen Gunian: "Speaking of human words..."

Jimo Qing smiled: "I lost the bet."

Shen Gunian: "??"

"Accept me as an apprentice because I lost a bet, and then throw me to Zhaoxia Peak for ten years?" Shen Gunian's eyes were vicissitudes, and his face was disillusioned.

Jimo Qing saw his deliberately pretending, couldn't help but patted his head: "Don't be angry, isn't senior brother here?"

His movements were so natural that Shen Gunian forgot to dodge them for a while. The intimate touch made him take a small step back uncomfortably, his eyes dodging: "Since Master has thrown me here for ten years, I also If you haven't performed the real apprentice ceremony, why not just let me fend for myself."

It is inconvenient for many things to be governed by an elder after apprenticeship. It is better to be a registered disciple like now, and you can do whatever you want, and you are very free.

Jimo Qing didn't expect Shen Gu Nian to have such thoughts, his eyes flickered slightly, and he tried to persuade him with a smile: "That's not acceptable, Master asked me to complete the bet, if I win, Senior Brother can promise you one thing."

Shen Gunian's ears moved slightly, his eyes thoughtful, and he said without fear of death, "For example, call me Brother Shen?"

Jimo Qing glanced at him, the meaning in the eyes was unclear, and Shen Gu Nian's heart trembled slightly, whether it was fear or another emotion he hadn't noticed.

"It's okay." Jimo Qing once again changed Shen Gu Nian's temperament that is not afraid of death. This behavior that likes to explore on the edge of danger is somewhat similar to him back then.

Shen Gu Nian was stunned for a moment, he thought that Jimo Qing would angrily scold him for being disrespectful, who would have expected him to agree?Surely people can't judge by their appearance?

On the verge of doomsday, fighting with zombies in a bloodbath, Shen Gunian can't help imagining the look of Jimo Qing calling him "Brother Shen", hiding the aggressive and excited eyes, and asking in a tone of voice: "I don't know, brother, no, it's my teacher." What is your bet?"

Not long after these words were said, Jimo Qing's look made Shen Gu Nian's heart tremble from the depths of his bones. The feeling was too familiar, it was the ultimate threat posed by being intimidated by an invincible powerhouse.

It's just a change in eyes, Jimo Qing's gentle demeanor suddenly changed into a chilling and bloody one, his light brown eyes are like a bottomless cold pool, his eyes are like peering into the soul through the flesh.

After a while, Jimoqing spoke, and the atmosphere seemed to rejuvenate in an instant: "Before that, you must first enter the foundation building period."

After Jimoqing said this, he stood up, even half a head taller than Shen Gu Nian, with downcast eyes and a slight smile: "It's already getting late, senior brother won't disturb junior brother's rest."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the night, only the oiled paper on the table proved that what he experienced just now was not a dream.

Shen Gunian's chest ached from holding his breath, his eyes fell on Xuanyue, he licked his lips, chuckled lightly, lowered his eyes and murmured: "Brother?"