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Qingyuan Mountains.

On the edge of the mountain range that spans hundreds of miles, the spiritual energy is extremely lacking. On a mountain without a name, Zhuang Qiu, the senior brother of Wanjian Cave, is standing.

Holding a herb in his hand, he looked back and forth between the mountain peaks, standing on the spot and hesitating back and forth.

Zhuang Qiu is waiting for someone.

Another stick of incense, the person he has a crush on will appear on this mountain, and compete with a man named Lin Fang for a herb.

Zhuang Qiu looked at the things in his hands, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He always likes to do useless work, knowing the ending, but still unwilling.

For a moment, the nameless mountain became lively.

The sound of quarreling also reached Zhuang Qiu's ears.

"Ji Qingning, don't think that you are lucky enough to become Elder Shenyin's apprentice, so you feel that you are the same as me. You don't want to see if you are worthy of grabbing things from me."

"I didn't mean to rob, this is what I got first."

"You get it first and it's yours? This mountain is unowned, and of course the capable people live there."

Through the stone, Zhuang Qiu looked straight at the handsome boy in the wheelchair.

He was born extremely clear and beautiful, his eyebrows were like distant blue, his eyes were like autumn waves, even if he was irritated and extremely angry, he would not refute sharply, and was still as gentle as the bright moon in the night.

Zhuang Qiu twitched his Adam's apple, his eyes were fixed, he hid behind the stone, and frankly showed his emotion and love.

The yelling continued.

"You still dare to stare at me, do you really think that you are protected by Elder Shenyin, and I dare not touch you?"

"You can try." The young man did not compromise in his words, but was extremely indifferent to him.

The man sneered a few times, held the sword and stabbed at the person in front of him.

The young man slightly moved the silver glove on his hand, and faint silver threads appeared, like silver snakes.

Zhuang Qiu thought excitedly, even the spells that Ji Qingning learned were so beautiful, and the hands that performed the spells were so white and slender that one couldn't help but want to put them in them and enjoy them carefully.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Zhuang Qiu became anxious, and he swung a sword light that collided with Lin Fang's sword.

Zhuang Qiu's realm has reached Yuanying, and the sword energy that he swung casually cannot be blocked by Jin Danlin, so the sword energy directly hit him and flew more than ten meters before stopping.

Lin Fang was surprised and angry: "Who? Get out!"

Only then did Zhuang Qiu come out from behind the stone.

After seeing who came, Lin Fang's complexion turned blue for a while, and he even regretted the outrageous words just now.

Ji Qingning looked at Zhuang Qiu in surprise, raised his hand and saluted and said, "I've seen senior brother, why is senior brother here."

"I happened to pass by and saw you two having an argument, so I stayed."

Zhuang Qiu didn't dare to look at Ji Qingning, his eyes were too clear and clean, but his mind was full of filth.

So Zhuang Qiu looked at Lin Fang, pretending not to know, and asked, "Is Junior Brother a disciple of Uncle Li?"

"Disciple Lin Fang, meet senior brother."

"You don't need to be too polite, why did Junior Brother Lin have a dispute with my Junior Brother?" Ji Qingning and Zhuang Qiu were both disciples of the Taoist Master Shenyin of Wanjian Cave, but they were his own senior brothers, and Lin Fang was only from the same sect.

"I made my brother laugh, but I and my brother Ji also took a fancy to a plant of Crimson Cloud Grass, so we are fighting for the right to own it."

"Junior brother Lin, can you bear the pain and give up Jiang Yun to my junior brother? As compensation, I can give Lin some spirit stones."

That crimson cloud is also very important to Lin Fang's cultivation. He also searched for a long time before finding it on this mountain, but Ji Qingning beat him one step ahead.

But now that the senior brothers of Wanjianku have come, if he wants to take it, there is no chance of winning, he might as well take this loss and invite his senior brothers to come forward in the future.

Lin Fang then reluctantly said: "In that case, thank you brother."

Zhuang Qiu was very satisfied with his understanding, and threw him a bag of bulging spirit stones.

As soon as Lin Fang left, Ji Qingning said to Zhuang Qiu with some disapproval: "Senior brother, why do you want to take advantage of him? I originally got this Jiangyun first."

Zhuang Qiu heard that Ji Qingning was a little angry, and quickly turned his head to explain to him.

He didn't dare to look into Ji Qingning's eyes, so he could only look down.

Just in time to see his calf being blown off because of the sword energy.

Ji Qingning was born unable to walk, so he sat in a wheelchair for a long time.His family is rich, so he often uses elixir and massage to maintain his legs. At first glance, the muscles of these legs are not obvious, they are white and plump, slender and long.

Zhuang Qiu cursed himself as a beast in his heart, and explained: "Junior Brother doesn't know something, Master Uncle Li has always been at odds with Master, if there is a rift between the two of you because of herbal medicine, Master Uncle Li will definitely take the opportunity to attack Master."

Ji Qingning suddenly realized: "So that's the case, I misunderstood senior brother, please forgive me."

Zhuang Qiu shook his head indifferently.

He took out the herbal medicine he had prepared for a long time from behind, and handed it to Ji Qingning's face.

"Brother, is this?"

Zhuang Qiu just wanted to explain.

A burst of heart palpitations surged up, the surrounding air seemed to be deprived, and a sense of suffocation followed.

When he reacts.

He stood back behind the stone again.

Ji Qingning was still arguing with Lin Fang, but he was no longer the one meddling in his own business.

It was the Taoist priest of the Wanjian Grotto, the master of Zhuang Qiu and Ji Qingning.

Daoist Shenyin was born blind, so he was always covered with a veil of ice. If you want to rank the men in the Qingyuan Mountains in terms of appearance, Shenyin should be in the top three. Secret promise.

He only waved his hand, and a flash of spiritual light separated the two people who were arguing.

Seeing that the person who came was Master, Ji Qingning's eyes immediately showed reverence and admiration, but this emotion was suppressed by Ji Qingning, and it was fleeting.

"Qingning, what happened?" Shenyin's voice was cold with no one under her eyes.

"Back to Master, this senior brother and I had a dispute over the ownership of a plant of Jiangyun."

"Crimson cloud? What are you using this crimson cloud for?"

"The disciple uses crimson cloud as medicine to cure leg diseases."

Master nodded lightly, and looked at Lin Fang again.

"Did you hear that?"

Lin Fang didn't dare to bargain with the elders, he even thought it would be sacrilegious to take a second look, so he quickly said: "I know, this thing was originally seen by Junior Brother Ji, and it should be so."

Shenyin nodded indifferently, then turned into a white aura and disappeared into the sky.

Shenyin had seen it in the first place, and she did what she could to support her disciple, and then he left.

Lin Fang also left, and he had only met his master a few times, and the elders who came and went without a trace were beyond his reach.

Only Ji Qingning was left looking at the master's back, eyes full of admiration and admiration.

Zhuang Qiu's heart ached, and he laughed at himself.

Zhuang Qiu, Zhuang Qiu, you are asking for trouble.

Don't you think you've been forgotten enough?

He's known it for as long as he can remember.

He lives in a novel.

The two male protagonists are his master Shenyin and his younger brother Lu Xuan.

Zhuang Qiu used to think that he was going to rewrite the novel and become the protagonist.

But then he found that he couldn't change anything.

In the gaps outside the main plot, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change the fact that his house was destroyed. He could only watch helplessly as a fire burned down the Hidden Sword Villa.

Zhuang Qiu also thought about it, as long as he followed the main plot, it would be fine if he pretended not to know anything.

But when he saw Ji Qingning in the wheelchair and saw him calling his senior brother with a smile, Zhuang Qiu was not reconciled.

He wanted to get close to Ji Qingning, wanted to hear him call him senior brother, and wanted him to be full of himself.

But when the main storyline begins, the hero who saves the beauty becomes his master again.

The gentle male second will eventually have a deep-rooted love for the master, and he can't love him.

As for Zhuang Qiu, he could only stand behind the master and act as a background wall. Fortunately, he still had a name.

However, he was dying.

At the age of 23, he will die in the secret realm of Dongyuan, and Ji Qingning will smoothly become the senior brother of Qingfengmingyue in Wanjian Cave.