The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

Yue Wuchen hurriedly dragged Xiaojing up to the second floor.

Go upstairs, search for a room, push the door, pull people in, and then close the door.

The whole process is done in one go.

After the two entered the room, there was no third person watching, and Yue Wuchen was slightly relieved.

Before he had time to say anything, he heard Xiaojing laughing in a low voice: "Master, what are you in such a hurry for? Haven't you played enough on horseback?"

Xiaojing sat on the edge of the bed by himself, propped his hands on the edge of the bed, leaned back his upper body slightly, crossed his legs, and shook from time to time.

Because the two of them had been on horseback for a long, long time.

Xiaojing refused to put on his clothes properly.

In fact, the obscene pants underneath have not been fully pulled up.

Half hanging on the knees, standing up and covering it with a robe, naturally nothing can be seen.

But like this, if you lean your body up, cross your legs, and keep shaking and shaking, then you can see everything clearly.

At the very least, Yue Wuchen could see everything clearly with a glance.

"Xiao Jing, put your legs down and sit down."

"I'm sitting pretty well."

Xiaojing was unmoved, seeing Yue Wuchen standing far away from him, he smiled and said: "I'm not sitting properly, please correct me, master."

Yue Wuchen's Adam's apple rolled up and down, knowing that Xiaojing had no good intentions, but he still couldn't help blushing, turned his head to the side, and whispered like coaxing a child: "You shouldn't... at least put Get dressed."

"Yeah?" Xiaojing pretended to be surprised, "Didn't I get dressed? What's going on? My God, is that how I got here all the way?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to lift his robe, revealing the snow-white underwear hanging on his knees, and then pinched a very long hair from the robe.

"Master, what is this?" Xiaojing pinched a very long silver hair in his hand, deliberately mentioned Yue Wuchen's eyes, and said with a smile, "There is such a long hair in my clothes." White hair, so strange..."

"Xiao Jing!"

Yue Wuchen walked forward a few steps quickly, making a gesture to take the hair from Xiaojing's hand.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, a foot came across from the waist.

Xiao Jing raised his left leg, deliberately put the toe of his shoe against Yue Wuchen's waist, and invisibly opened the distance between the two of them.

"Master, what's the rush? It's just a white hair. I said before, is this the master's hair? Isn't the master just calling himself out? Hmm?"

As Xiaojing said, he picked up his robe again. This time, he found clues again. He pinched a very short hair and said with a smile: "This one is black, with some curly hair. Although Short, but the hair roots are quite thick, and the growth is gratifying."

Yue Wuchen has white hair and doesn't have any black hair. Therefore, this hair is not his, but Xiaojing's.

This made him temporarily relieved.

But in the next moment, Xiaojing said something that made him even more unbearable, blushing: "There is a smell of Master on it... It turns out that Master is no different from ordinary people, except that his hair is white... "

Yue Wuchen: "..."

He didn't want to understand, didn't want to understand Xiaojing's subtext, but he just understood it!

This is even more unbearable than Xiaojing digging out his hair from his clothes.

Immediately stepped forward to snatch it.

Unexpectedly, Xiaojing's leg was stuck between the two of them impartially, and Yue Wuchen was not allowed to get too close to him.

"Don't come here. If you come here, I'll yell loudly. If you don't believe me, just try it out. Is it embarrassing me or you." Xiao Jing whispered.

"Xiaojing, why are you doing this?"

"I'm happy, I'm happy, I like it." Xiao Jing smiled, blew the hair out of his hands, and muttered in a low voice, "A thousand dollars can't buy an inch of time, and a thousand dollars can't buy me happiness."

"Xiaojing..." Yue Wuchen whispered, "Tell Master about your grievances, okay? Master will definitely make the decision for you."

Xiaojing was speechless, as if unwilling to believe what Yue Wuchen said.

He just pressed the toe of his shoe against his waist irritably, and said in a low voice: "I feel so uncomfortable, help me take off my shoes and socks, and change into a pair of clean pants."

After Yue Wuchen listened, he subconsciously grabbed Xiaojing's ankle and helped him take off his shoes and socks.

But in the next moment, he threw away his hand in a hurry as if he had been struck by an electric shock.

What is he doing? !

He was taking off his apprentice's shoes and socks? !

He actually took off his apprentice's shoes and socks!

I have to change my apprentice's pants!

Is this something you can do as a teacher?How can he do such a thing?

Yue Wuchen took a few steps back in a bewilderment, slamming his back against the door, cold sweat dripped down his face, and his face turned pale.

Seeing this, Xiaojing tilted his head, smiled slyly like a fox, and said softly, "Master, what's the matter? This disciple is just too tired, so I bothered Master to help him take off his shoes. Is Master not willing to exert such strength?"

"That's enough, Xiaojing! Stop making trouble!"

Yue Wuchen was flustered, he clearly knew that these were wrong, and the relationship between two people should not be like this.But there is no way to get rid of it, no way to escape.

He couldn't grasp Xiaojing, and he was reluctant to let go of Xiaojing, suffering so much that life would be worse than death.

Suddenly, Yue Wuchen turned around and opened the door, and fled out in embarrassment. Xiaojing's crazy laughter soon came from behind.

Yue Wuchen didn't dare to look back, and kept running outside, soon leaving Xiaojing's laughter far behind.

"Bah! Pretending to be an ascetic saint!"

Xiao Jing spat, grabbed the pillow indiscriminately, and slammed it on the door.

Not long after, the shop waiter brought hot water.

Xiao Jing had sweated a lot before, and he hated the sticky feeling, so he got up and took off his clothes to take a shower after people went out.

I soaked myself in the hot water, and I felt a little better physically and mentally.

Yue Wuchen fled far away all the way, found a small river, and jumped into it.

Although it is not late autumn now, the river water at night is still very cold after all.

Yue Wuchen soaked his head and face in it, letting the icy river water wash him clean from head to toe.

The icy river water briefly brought him back to his senses, and the anger that Xiaojing had aroused before finally dissipated.

It wasn't until Yue Wuchen could no longer breathe that he stuck his head out of the water and panted heavily.

The remaining heat on the cheeks has not completely dissipated, and water drops roll down the hair.

Yue Wuchen didn't dare to stay outside for too long, and only dared to return to the inn when he saw that the sky was bright.

The door was pushed open silently, and the room was filled with mist.

Yue Wuchen was taken aback for a moment, and then found Xiaojing who was sleeping in the barrel.

Xiao Jing seemed really tired and tired, and could fall asleep even after taking a bath.

Yue Wuchen reached out his hand to touch the bath water, and it was completely cold, and Xiao Jing just fell asleep sitting in the cold water.

Moreover, he didn't wear a single piece of clothing.

Although... you don't need to wear clothes when you take a shower.

Yue Wuchen was about to take him out of the barrel, but the next moment, Xiaojing suddenly opened his eyes.

"You're back, I thought Master had abandoned me again."

Xiaojing's tone of voice was a little sad, and his expression was also a bit sad, which made Yue Wuchen feel extremely uncomfortable when he heard it.

I really want to ask Xiaojing back, Master abandoned you in time.

Even if Lin Jing's cultivation was abolished at the beginning, Yue Wuchen never thought of really abandoning this apprentice.

Never thought of abandoning apprentices.

"Xiaojing, the water is cold, get up."

"It was hot at first, but the water became cold because the master came back too late." Xiao Jing whispered, grabbed the razor blade on the table next to him, and handed it to Yue Wuchen, "Shave it clean for me. "

Yue Wuchen looked at the blade in his hand, but didn't understand what it meant.

Do you shave?Xiaojing is still young, where did he get the beard.

"Xiaojing, are you sleepy? Master hug you up, okay?"

"Shave me clean," Xiaojing repeated, squinting his eyes, lying on his back in the barrel, "Hurry up, I'm very tired, I don't want to repeat it."

Yue Wuchen: "..."

In the end... Where do you want him to shave?

Yue Wuchen looked down at the blade in his hand, and suddenly, he understood.

Immediately startled, the fingers closed, and the blade cut the palm of the hand dripping with blood.

This time, Yue Wuchen was really angry, he took a step back suddenly, and reprimanded him with a cold face: "Presumptuous!"

"I've been presumptuous a few times, that's nothing," Xiaojing lazily said, "Teach me, discipline me, stab me in the stomach a few times, and I'll die immediately."

"Xiao Jing! What else do you want? You talk, don't hang on to Master like this and torture Master, okay? Xiao Jing?"

Yue Wuchen threw away the blood-stained blade, stepped forward and squatted down, grabbed Xiaojing's shoulder, and said in a trembling voice: "Stop torturing Master, okay?"

"I didn't torture Master," Xiaojing said slowly with his eyes closed, "Didn't Master also have a good time?"

"Xiaojing, you have to torture Master to death like this before you are willing, right?"

"I said, I like Master, that's why I am like this. I am not like Master, I like it if I like it, and I don't like it if I don't like it. I can't do it in my life."

Xiaojing slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand to caress Yue Wuchen's face, leaned close to him and whispered in a low voice: "Is Master very angry? Then kill me, kill me, the whole cultivation world will be clean Now, Master, you don’t have to suffer from this anymore.”

"You clearly know that Master will not kill you."

"Since Master refuses to kill me and cannot leave me, then

What are you still struggling with?Wouldn't it be better to lie down and enjoy? "

Xiao Jing's words bewitched him, and whispered in a low voice: "Master, no one else will know that we have been together, absolutely no one will know."

As he spoke, he raised his head, and proactively approached and kissed Yue Wuchen's lips.

Seeing that Yue Wuchen didn't struggle, Xiaojing made an inch of it, and stretched out his hand to hook the back of his neck.

With Yue Wuchen's strength, he stood up from the barrel.

Yue Wuchen could clearly see that when Xiaojing kissed him, the corners of Xiaojing's lips were slightly raised, and he smiled slyly like a fox.

The sun came out outside, and the sunlight squeezed in through the crack of the door.

Yue Wuchen still had a bit of reason, and he didn't feel tired after doing this day and night, but he was worried that Xiaojing couldn't bear it.

Of course, it turns out that the more dust-free you worry about it.

Xiao Jing usually looks lazy, but when this happens, he immediately becomes active.

If it wasn't for the different positions, Yue Wuchen would have had the illusion that it wasn't the master who was on top and the apprentices were on the bottom, but the disciples who were below were guilty of the crime, deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.

In fact, Xiao Jing never felt that he had suffered a disadvantage.

On the contrary, I still feel that he is possessing Yue Wuchen.

Bit by bit, Yue Wuchen was swallowed up, causing Yue Wuchen to sink deep into the abyss, unable to extricate himself.

In the soft fragrance of the red tent, lingering and forgetting to return, losing the original Dao heart, and slowly sinking to this point.

No one will know, they share the same bed day and night, and no one will see.

The shopkeeper was working the abacus downstairs, and when he saw the waiter sneaking down from the second floor, he scolded: "What are you doing? You look so sneaky?"

"Hush, shopkeeper, keep your voice down, don't disturb the two guests upstairs!"

The shop waiter came up and said mysteriously: "I was cleaning next door, and I heard the sound of thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, and I thought there was a rat in the inn, why did the thump, thump, thump like digging into the ground. Guess what happened?" ?”

"What's the matter?"

"I was lying on the wall to eavesdrop, and I heard that it was a good deed done by the two guest officers!" The waiter's face was red, and he described it vividly, "Then there was a loud bang, and the bed collapsed, which scared me a lot. Jump. I thought that if the bed was on, the movement should be quiet, but I didn’t expect it, tsk tsk tsk. Not only was the movement not small, but it was even bigger. The whole wall was shaking, so I hurried down in a hurry gone."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he flicked the abacus beads with his fingers, and said, "Okay, that bed was bought for two taels of silver, so let's charge them 20 taels of silver."

The waiter couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

It was already noon after the two of them had done their good deeds.

Yue Wuchen picked up the clothes on the ground, dressed them neatly, and went to help Xiaojing clean up.

Seeing Xiaojing's eyebrows kept furrowed, he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "What's the matter? Is the pain so severe?"

Xiaojing said: "It's okay."

"Do you want some medicine?"

"Master, wipe it for me?"

"Ah."

In this way, Xiao Jing laughed again: "It's rare for the master to be so sympathetic to the disciple, and the disciple is really flattered."

"Xiao Jing, from now on, you and I are no longer masters." Yue Wuchen lowered his head, took out the ointment, took out a large piece with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Not anymore, I will Give you a title, I will go back to the teacher's door to plead guilty, and then return to vulgarity, marry you, and then go back to the mountains and forests, take care of you, protect you, and never make you sad again."

"Is this your promise to me?" Xiao Jing asked softly.

Yue Wuchen nodded, and said solemnly: "Yes."

"No regrets?"

Yue Wuchen paused every word: "I will never regret it."

"Even if you are criticized, your reputation is ruined, and you are an enemy of the entire cultivation world, you still want to be with me?"

Yue Wuchen said: "Not bad."

"If you can't, what are you going to do?"

Yue Wuchen: "The soul is scattered, and I will not die well."

"Well, I'll just trust you. If you lie to me, you will die a terrible death, and your soul will be scattered."

"However, there is one thing you must promise me."

"What's the matter?"

"Cut off ties with Luo Suxuan, and from now on, never have any contact with him again."

"Why? If you are not father and son, then you are probably brothers. After all, I met Luo Suxuan first." Xiaojing laughed mockingly: "It was you who crossed one foot and took love with the other, didn't you To rob my daughter-in-law is to rob my younger siblings, and now you are forcing me to break up with Luo Suxuan, you are really cruel to Luo Suxuan!"

Yue Wuchen remained silent, so they must not be father and son, but they must be brothers.

It's just that the temperament and appearance of the two people have almost no similarities.

"Promise me, okay?" Yue Wuchen said in a low voice, "Don't accept other people, no matter men or women, don't accept them, okay?"

"We're even. I'm vacillating between you and Luo Suxuan, and you're vacillating between me and Lin Jing. I'm dirty, and you're not clean either."

"That's different..."

Xiao Jing is Lin Jing, Lin Jing is Xiao Jing, they are the same person.

But the more dust-free is the more dust-free, Luo Suxuan is Luo Suxuan, the two are still brothers!

How could Xiaojing waver between the two brothers?

"Promise me, that's all I ask of you."

"Okay," Xiaojing agreed temporarily, and when he mentioned Luo Suxuan, he suddenly remembered that it had been such a long time, why Luo Suxuan hadn't come back yet, even if he was crawling, he should have come back, "strange , Why hasn't Luo Suxuan come back yet?"

"There must be something delaying it." Yue Wuchen said casually, and helped Xiaojing put on his shoes and socks, and said, "Go downstairs for dinner, or should someone bring it in?"

"Someone send it... No, wait a minute." Xiaojing raised his hand to interrupt Yue Wuchen, and said in a low voice, "Impossible, based on what I know about Luo Suxuan, even if he crawls, he will crawl back." By my side. It can't be so long, and he hasn't come back, something must have happened! Something happened to him!"

"How could this be?"

"Last night, I found many Taoist disciples chasing after me, so I deliberately sent him to help me stop. Luo Suxuan's magic weapon is with me, and he was injured before. If someone comes with a high level of cultivation, Luo Suxuan is afraid Can't beat it."

Xiao Jing finally started to panic, if Luo Suxuan died outside, where would he find such an obedient slave|slave?

"I'm going to find him!"

Xiao Jing suddenly rushed out of the door, and went to find Luo Suxuan without saying a word.

But Yue Wuchen grabbed his wrist from behind.

"Xiaojing, don't look for him anymore, okay?" Yue Wuchen said in a low voice, "Don't look for him anymore, Luo Suxuan has committed many evils, and sooner or later he will be punished, there will be a day like this."

"But he is your own brother!"

"No one is an exception, including myself. I will also go back to the mountain to plead guilty." Yue Wuchen said in a low voice: "Xiaojing, you can still turn back, but Luo Suxuan and I can't."

Xiao Jing was slightly stunned, always feeling as if something was going to pass away from his life without a sound.

To this day, he still doesn't know who he really loves.

He has never had skin-to-skin relationship with Luo Suxuan, never.

But there is a place in my heart, even if it is hidden deeply, there is Luo Suxuan's place.

"I don't want to listen to your preaching!" Xiaojing broke free with his backhand, and said coldly: "He is mine, and it's not up to others to deal with him if he wants to be killed or cut!"

After saying that, he broke the door with his palm, and Xiaojing jumped down from the second floor.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper happily moved the abacus beads: "Ten taels of silver will be paid for breaking the door!"

Yue Wuchen chased after him step by step, but he was grabbed by the shopkeeper and waiter.

"Master Dao, where do you want to go? You haven't lost any money yet, a pair of bed boards and a door, a total of 30 taels of silver!"

"Let go!"

Yue Wuchen didn't want to hurt someone, so he could only yell at him, and without caring about others, he pulled out the money bag and threw it directly into the shopkeeper's arms.

By the time the two let go, Xiao Jing had long since disappeared.

Yue Wuchen was afraid that Xiaojing would cause some catastrophe outside because of Luo Suxuan.

He hurriedly chased after him, but there was nowhere to see Xiaojing in all directions!

"hateful!"

Why is this happening?

Why is it?

He obviously agreed to marry Xiaojing!

I am ready to return to vulgarity and go back to the mountains and forests with Xiaojing.

But Xiaojing once again broke the oath of the two for Luo Suxuan!

It was because of Luo Suxuan again!

Every time the relationship between him and Xiao Jing starts to ease, Luo Suxuan will suddenly appear to make trouble, every time!

It seems that as long as Luo Suxuan is alive, Xiaojing will never forget him!

What's so good about Russell Xuan?

Yue Wuchen couldn't break through the key points, he didn't understand anything, and he couldn't break through anyway.

As long as he thinks about it, Xiaojing will be like Luo Suxuan, closely bonded, sweating in Luo Suxuan's arms, talking softly.

Yue Wuchen felt that the flames of jealousy surged up, almost devouring him completely.

He couldn't bear the existence of Luo Suxuan at all!

Even if Luo Suxuan is his blood-related younger brother, Yue Wuchen can't stand it!

As long as Luo Suxuan is alive, in Xiaojing's eyes and heart, he will never be able to pretend to be alone!

That being the case...then Luo Suxuan shouldn't be alive!

Yue Wuchen seemed to be insane, his eyes burst out with an unprecedented killing intent.

Xiaojing chased him all the way back, and found a lot of bloodstains along the way, but no matter how much he shouted, Luo Suxuan never appeared.

His heart sank immediately, Xiao Jing looked at the blood stains on the ground, the broken gullies, and countless broken limbs, and knew that there must have been a fierce fight here not long ago.

Luo Suxuan is afraid that he has already been captured at this moment, and his life or death is unknown.

And just as Xiaojing expected, Luo Suxuan was captured alive.

Luo Suxuan himself did not expect that after so many years of doing evil in the realm of comprehension, he would be caught by the Taoist righteous way one day.

What's more, I didn't expect that so many Taoist disciples would come this time. Looking at it, with Linjian Villa and Daozong as the leaders, there may be no less than six sects.

It's really exciting enough.

Luo Suxuan was tied to a wooden frame. In order to seal his spiritual power, an iron hook was used to penetrate the lute bone.

The limbs are bound with iron chains, the neck and the waist.

He was also plastered with spells that suppressed him.

Luo Suxuan didn't care that he was captured, but was worried that Xiaojing didn't know about it yet, so he might be in a hurry.

Could this matter be a trap set by Yue Wuchen to deliberately lure him into the net, and whether Xiaojing is safe and sound at this moment.

"Luo Suxuan, when you tortured my third brother, did you ever think that one day, you would fall into my hands?"

Lin Mobai walked slowly from a distance, and said with a sneer, "It feels good to be pierced by an iron hook through the bone of a lute, isn't it?"

"Is that all you have?" Luo Suxuan sneered, "It's nothing to bully others. If I had a magic weapon in my hand at that time, it's still unknown who will live and who will die today."

It's just a pity that the magic weapon was taken away by Xiao Jing, Luo Suxuan lost the blessing of the magic weapon, and was seriously injured before, and he didn't take care of it in time, so he was captured alive in a careless move.

"To this day, you still dare to speak boldly! Tell me, where did you hide Xiaojing?" Lin Mobai scolded, staring at Luo Suxuan coldly, and gritted his teeth, "What happened to Xiaojing? Tell me quickly, Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

"Hahaha, are you worthy of mentioning Xiaojing to me? Have you ever forgotten what good you did to Xiaojing?" Luo Suxuan sneered, "I really can't see it, so you are such a human|face|beast| Even my own younger brother won't let go of what is in my heart!"

"He is my younger brother, so I can do whatever I want? He was born as a member of my Lin family, and died as a ghost of my Lin family! I just took him to save his twin brother, not for myself. What's my fault?"

Luo Suxuan thought for a while, then said with a smile: "Then according to what you said, I dissected Lin Jinghong's golden pill..."

"What?!" Lin Mobai turned pale with shock, stepped forward and scolded, "Whose golden core did you dissect?"

"Lin Jinghong."

"What's so shocking?!"

"Golden pill."

"Who dissected Jinghong's golden core?!"

Luo Suxuan: "I, I cut Lin Jinghong's golden core."

"You actually cut Jinghong's golden pill? How dare you?!" Lin Mobai gritted his teeth and said, "Who told you to do this? Xiaojing? Or who? Say it!"

"So, you don't know yet?" Luo Suxuan laughed playfully, "It seems that Lin Jinghong didn't return to Lin Jian Villa after his golden core was dissected."

It is true that Lin Jinghong did not return to Lin Jian Villa. Lin Mobai sent many people to search all over the cultivation world, but they couldn't find Lin Jinghong.

Lin Mobai regretted it a long time ago. He regretted that he had vented all his anger on Jinghong that night. It was obvious that Jinghong was so miserable.He actually pressed Jinghong into the rain and beat him violently.

They also vomited blood.

Lin Mobai regretted it a long time ago, and has already thought of countless excuses to coax his brother back.

But Lin Jinghong seemed to have disappeared, and there was no trace of him anymore.

But at this moment, Luo Suxuan informed that Jinghong's golden core had been dissected.

The golden core was dissected, and the stunned golden core was dissected.

Cutting open the golden elixir is tantamount to cutting out the heart, how painful it must be!

"It was Xiaojing who asked you to dissect the golden pill, didn't it? Did Xiaojing ask you to do that?" Lin Mobai asked sharply.

"No, it was Lin Jinghong himself who came to beg me. He knelt down in front of me covered in bruises that rainy night, and begged me to cut out his golden core and give it to Xiaojing. He also said that he wanted to make amends to Xiaojing. .”

Luo Suxuan laughed softly: "You should be clear, if Lin Jinghong is not willing, then I will have no way to strip | the golden core from his body."

"He was in pain, though."

"What do you mean?" Lin Mobai asked, "He was sober at the time?"

"Incredibly sober, Young Master Lin is very strong, he didn't let out a single cry during the whole process, and watched his golden core leave the body very calmly."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Mobai only felt that the sky above his head seemed to have collapsed.

The whole person took a few steps back, almost unable to stand still.

He really regretted hitting Jinghong that night and saying such harsh words to Jinghong.He already regretted it.

Now I heard that Jinghong's golden elixir is gone.

So, where is Lin Jinghong now, who lost an arm, lost his golden core, was seriously injured and homeless?

Would it be possible, already dead?

Otherwise, why couldn't Lin Jinghong be found even though the Lin family sent so many people?

"I want...I want to make your life worse than death!"

Lin Mobai was furious, and he raised his hand and struck with the long sword, slashing fiercely in mid-air.

Luo Suxuan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he couldn't see anything anymore.

Blood splashed out from his eyes, and the screams instantly resounded through the sky.

"my eyes!"