After reading the mind, I found that the master's character was broken

◎"Zhao Yu, we will always, always be together."◎

……

The atmosphere in the room was so stagnant that it was breathless.

Thick but unrecognizable water vapor suddenly appeared from nowhere, permeated and diffused, moistening the air in groups, causing them to wander around in a round and irregular manner.

Some plopped, jumped into the empty vase, splashed radiantly after touching the bottom, went up, wet the flower buds with their heads hanging down, and called it for a moment—

As if moistened by spring rain, it bloomed with a "pop".

The afterglow of the setting sun found a gap, sneaked into the room, and dyed the ground, the scattered particles in the air, and the warm vase orange.

Send the last warmth of sunlight to everything it can touch in the room.

The afterglow was still extending obliquely, and swiftly, its tail climbed up to the bed covered by the intertwined black and white robes.

This ray of light moved timidly and cautiously, climbed over the folds of the robe, and finally climbed up a thin white wrist with great effort.

It let go of its strength, silently shaking the light spots, and swayed the last touch of heat to the white, greasy and warm skin without any reservation.

Afterglow dimmed.

Suddenly, a part of the wrist that was clearly different from the thin wrist, with clear lines implying strong explosive power, was pressed down heavily, crushing the last bit of afterglow.

Then caressing, turning the snow-white skin into a pitiful pink, and then slowly using the tiger's mouth instead of the wrist, pressing and pressing.

After a while, the tiger's mouth turned to make room for the slender and powerful fingers.

The knuckles with thin calluses fell one by one, completely tightening the wrist line.

The afterglow had disappeared, and the room became dark.

The monk who couldn't hide his faintness and was buried in the bedding, his cheeks were blushing.He couldn't hide the red plum spots on his shoulders and neck, and the mellow sweat drops one after another.

……

The dusk without the afterglow gave the room the most essential color, which made people see a small mole that was trembling with red at the end of the eye more clearly.The round drops of water submerged it, making it even more pitiful to be crushed and——

kiss.

……

The fingertips pressed hard abruptly, causing a few bud-like marks on the pink wrist.

Afterwards, the untrimmed nails scratched across the soft skin, leaving a few pink lines winding like ink.

The lines converge into a point, which is quickly covered up by the hand that created it.

The tiger's mouth rubbed against the tiger's mouth and moved forward slowly, and the calloused phalanx was inserted one by one between the fingers that were even pink at the fingertips.

Tighten, fingers intertwined.

……

Dusk passed quietly, and night fell.

The stars are clear tonight, and the moon is almost full, hanging in the air, as if someone scalded a hole in the sky.

"Well……"

Yun Lai pushed and pushed feebly, his fingertips accidentally scratched the scorching skin of his chest, but he didn't notice it at all because of his confused mind.

The marks are very shallow, not painful but itchy.

It's just that the itching was so mild that Zhao Yu, who was scratched himself, didn't notice it.

He only grabbed Yun Lai's wrist, put his arms around the other's waist, turned around, and put the person on his body to hug him.

Lowering his head, taking advantage of the rare moment of clarity in his light-colored pupils, he looked carefully at Yun Lai's face, and asked hoarsely, "Are you okay?"

Yun Lai looked up at him slowly, blinking his eyes bewilderedly.

The tone is sticky and fragile, like a flower that has been destroyed in a thunderstorm night and cannot stand, "Um... what?"

A dark color flashed in Zhao Yu's eyes.

The degree of demon attacks may be superimposed, each time getting heavier.The first time it was just a hug, it was fine.After that, it was just a few kisses, and it was over.Now that the two are so close, Yunlai's symptoms don't seem to improve at all.

Does it require deeper contact?

Zhao Yu didn't want Yunlai to be tortured by the outbreak of inner demons, but because he didn't know much about his inner demons, he didn't know what to do.

But anyway, it should be tried.Yunlai couldn't be allowed to continue suffering like this.

Moreover, he, a deceitful fellow, has repeatedly savored the idea of ​​wanting to go further in his heart several times.

There are some, I can't bear it.

Zhao Yu gritted his molars, closed his eyes to hide the darkness in his eyes, and opened his lips to seek Yunlai's consent: "Master, we..."

He paused for no reason, then changed his route, "Maybe, I will treat you..."

But as soon as he started talking, Yun Lai grabbed his collar, raised his head and put his lips on him, blocking him back.

The words were broken between the teeth of the two.

Yun Lai was thinking vaguely:

[Why stop, stop suddenly? 】

……

The tip of the tongue protruded from the lips, hooking the opponent's without any rules.He clearly sensed that the other party's rebellion was extremely aggressive, and he became a little evasive, and couldn't help feeling annoyed.

【Why not, not...】

Yunlai is now like a stumbling child, without any kissing skills, hoping that the other party will show mercy and take him away.

But the other party was like a log, motionless.

He was annoyed and wronged:

[...is...you don't like me anymore? 】

Yun Lai raised his hand, grabbed the other's shoulder, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and pushed himself forward, pressing his body closer to Zhao Yu's side.

【Kiss me again. 】

【Well……】

The pitifully soft grievances came one after another, so that Zhao Yu had to put aside all the messy thoughts, obey the most genuine heart, and opened his lips and teeth to come and go with Yunlai.

Uncontrollably gripping a slender waist with force, the sticky voice in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly changed, but there was no less sense of grievance.

【Uh, it hurts...】

Even though Zhao Yu was dizzy, he could still hear Jin Yunlai's words of pain.

He let go of his hand, and patiently moved his head away from Yunlai...a distance the thickness of a grain of rice.

Yun Lai frowned, and murmured complainingly: "Why don't you continue?"

【Is Zhao Yu...】

【tired? 】

He was thinking in annoyance, feeling in a daze that he should not be described as tired, but... what is it...

Yun Lai, who has no understanding of love and love, encounters a bottleneck again.

He pursed his lips annoyedly, just pressing down on the swollen lips, and gave a low "hiss" inaudibly.

The tingling pain made him subconsciously seek help from the most reliable person in his heart, but that person...

Instead of comforting him, taking advantage of the short breathing time of his annoyance, taking advantage of the moment when he slightly opened his lips, like a long-hungry wolf dog seeing his beloved prey, he groaned heavily with desperate force. pressed over.

"Well, it hurts."

But still acceptable.

can even-

[A little heavier. 】

Zhao Yu forgot to breathe for a moment, his eyes were fixed on the cold face that was close at hand, and his voice was as hoarse as if it had been severely ground by gravel:

"As ordered."

……

At some point, a candle was lit in the house.

The flame engulfed a circle of air, and the candle's tears fell one drop after another.

Crackling, bottoming out, slow congealing.

After a long, long time, the candle flickered tiredly, flickered once, and then completely extinguished.

The sky was bright outside the window.

The bright light of different afterglows carelessly passed through the windows and sprinkled the floor.

A cold light of "Wow" flashed, and all the light was blocked from the barrier.

Zhao Yu stopped with satisfaction.

When she lowered her eyes, she saw that Yun Lai, whose cheeks were still pink, closed her eyes, her brows were slightly furrowed, her fingers were confused and eagerly groping for something.

Zhao Yu knew what he wanted.

His heart was swollen so badly, he let out a short chuckle uncontrollably, then pressed the corner of his lips hard, lowered his hand gently, and sent it to Yunlai's palm.

Yun Lai's eyebrows finally relaxed in satisfaction, and he took the hand to his cheek, rubbed it sticky, and then pressed it quietly.

Very nice.

Um.Perhaps, too well-behaved.

So good that people want to bully...

but.

Zhao Yuyang couldn't hold back the corners of his lips at all, thinking, he has bullied Yunlai over and over again in the past few hours.

Did everything except the last step.

Now he can no longer... Bully his master again.

If he continued to bully him, he would be too cruel.

Zhao Yu sighed softly.

His eyes swept over the other party's red eyes and red-spotted shoulders and neck.Well, poor thing.

He really shouldn't...

shouldn't...

Well.

Although he blames himself, his heart is like being overwhelmed by an overturned honeypot, and he can't organize any self-condemnation words, and he is only satisfied with the joy of being intimate with Yunlai.

He thought helplessly, indulge in a moment of joy.

Just in time for the morning light.

……

Xiandao is like spring all the year round, with every step a scene.

The disciples of Jianshanmen who had just arrived on the island were curious about everything. Before it was their turn to go to the arena, three or two played in pairs. They were so happy that they almost slackened their cultivation.

Qi Baiyu is also one of them.

After playing happily for a day, he suddenly thought of his little uncle who never went out, and wondered whether he should invite him to come out together, even if it was just to see the scenery.

Thinking like this, he also acted.

Taking advantage of the dusk, I excitedly rushed to the most remote courtyard where Jianshanmen resided, planning to invite my junior uncle first, so that we could go out together tomorrow.

But when he came to the courtyard gate, Qi Baiyu's enthusiasm was chilled by the cold wind blowing all the way, and finally remembered Yunlai's cold face, and stood still, not daring to take a step forward.

Hey!

The little uncle will definitely reject him, right?

Qi Baiyu scratched his head, thinking, it's better not to make fun of yourself.

But... all the others have come, so it's a bit awkward to just go back home like this.After much deliberation, I decided to change the purpose to visit Brother Zhao.

Brother Zhao is very gentle, easy to talk and easy to get along with, except for being scary at times.

Qi Baiyu clenched his fists to pump himself up, then strode forward, raised his hand and knocked on the courtyard door, but unexpectedly the door opened with a crack the size of a palm.

He wasn't sure if it was Senior Brother Zhao who knew he was coming so he used his spiritual power to open it, so he tried to push it away a few centimeters and poked his head to see——

I happened to see the gentle and polite senior brother Zhao holding the hand of the little senior uncle who was always as cold as ice!

That's not an ordinary grip, it's fingers intertwined!

This this!

Qi Baiyu's eyes widened, as if struck by lightning.

If ordinary masters and apprentices held hands, he would have a hundred explanations in his mind to help the pair of masters and apprentices.But this master and one apprentice are Yun Lai and Zhao Yu!

Not to mention Zhao Yu, who is gentle but never gets too close to others, but to his little uncle who rejects people thousands of miles away...

He has never seen or heard of anyone holding hands with the little uncle after being a beginner for so long!Yes, not holding hands, but touching hands.

Not even by accident!

He had heard many people brag about their close contact with the junior uncle, but no matter how close they were, it wasn't zero distance.

so……

This is not normal!

unusual!

Qi Baiyu rubbed his eyes fiercely, and suddenly met Zhao Yu's light-colored eyes that seemed to be ice-frozen. He was startled, and when he looked down, he saw that the two palms were not holding each other.

and so……

It's an illusion.

He shook his head amusedly, maybe it's because he's been playing like crazy for the past two days, and he's too tired, that's why he...

wait wait wait!

When his sight touched a certain place, Qi Baiyu froze in place, his eyes widened again.

The little uncle raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Yu's sleeve robe! !

It's really obsessed!

"Uncle Master..."

Qi Baiyu subconsciously called out, and then saw Zhao Yu tilting his head to Yunlai and smiling very gently... his lips curled up.

that laugh...

Qi Baiyu's head buzzed.

He seems to have discovered something incredible!

In a panic, Zhao Yu looked at him again, his lips parted and closed a few times, as if he was saying his name.He didn't bother to figure out what the other party was talking about.

He just held on to his frantically beating heart, and then... ran away in a panic.

Seeing his panicked back, Yunlai frowned strangely: "Why are you in such a panic?"

Zhao Yu was silent for a moment, and said: "Perhaps he remembered something urgent... Let's not talk about him. Master..."

He gently held Yun Lai's hand holding his sleeve in his palm, raised it, and asked in a low voice, "Is this okay?"

Yun Lai asked back: "Why not?"

Zhao Yu: "Qi Baiyu is an outgoing person. Seeing us like this, he might tell others, such as Mo Wen. And Mo Wen, he might tell the head master."

He didn't forget how much Qi Han repelled him from being close to Yunlai.

He doesn't care what Qi Han thinks, but he cares about Yunlai.And Qi Han is Yunlai's senior brother, whether Yunlai cares about Qi Han's opinion, he can't take it for granted.

"So, Master, is this okay?"

Hearing this, Yunlai frowned quickly, looked at him intently, and asked, "Are you...unhappy?"

Zhao Yu was taken aback, smiled and shook his head: "Never. I'm very glad that Master took the initiative to hold my sleeve just now."

He would be happier if it was his hand that was held next time.

he thought.

At this moment, a soft "Okay" came into Zhao Yu's ears.

He didn't react for a moment: "What?"

"_Feet caramel hot_ as long as you're happy."

Yunlai's voice was calm, and his expression was completely calm.It's just that the pinnae of the ear are inexplicably red.

After throwing this sentence away, he quickly turned his head to look at the courtyard door, and changed the subject with a forced calm: "Aren't you going out yet?"

Zhao Yu looked at him.

The eyes slowly moved from the side cheeks to the crimson ears that completely exposed Yun Lai's deepest thoughts, and his heart softened greatly.

Yunlai...

This is his master, Yun Lai.

Zhao Yu suddenly closed his eyes, leaned forward, and hugged Yun Lai in his arms.

He was buried on the other's shoulder and neck, and his breath was no longer the unique fragrance of ice soul scattered on Yun Lai's body, but...

A unique scent mixed with his and Yun Lai's scent, which is as refreshing as the melting ice at sunrise after a snowfall.

"Master."

He took a deep breath, his voice was low and hoarse, "Yunlai... my little ancestor, why do people... like you so much."

The already deep voice fell silent at the end.

I don't know whether Zhao Yu's own throat was congested and he couldn't speak, or his voice was sucked by his robe.

It was rare for Yunlai to be hugged so hard by Zhao Yu when he was awake, his body was a little stiff, and he felt Zhao Yu's warm skin on his shoulders and neck, which made him a little...

Embarrassed.

The sky was still bright, and the two were still standing in the yard.

To do such an intimate action, it's better to be in the house.

Yun Lai wanted to turn around to persuade Zhao Yu, but suddenly noticed that the other party seemed to move his head.Immediately, something hit him on the neck.

It was very light and soft, but it was so hot that it made him blush instantly.

Obviously, the more intimate things have been done, but now it's just a very simple touch, whether it is intentional or coincidental...

He was so ashamed that he couldn't describe it in words.

His breathing became uncontrollably rapid, and the end of his eyes slowly turned red.

He wanted to push Zhao Yu away, but his hand seemed to be boneless and limp, and he couldn't even lift it.

In desperation, he had no choice but to say something casually to divert his attention and calm himself down.

"...Why did you let go of my hand just now?"

"Huh?" Zhao Yu replied vaguely, "I don't know if you want to be seen by Qi Baiyu, so..."

Hearing this, Yunlai instantly forgot the purpose of speaking, frowning and replied seriously: "As soon as Qi Baiyu approaches the courtyard gate, I will know."

At that time, he was chatting with Zhao Yu and went out to watch the sunset on the sea, when he suddenly felt a monk approaching, and after confirming the identity of the other party with his spiritual sense, he opened the door for him.

When he was doing this, he never thought about what would happen if Qi Baiyu saw him holding hands with Zhao Yu.

Even when Zhao Yu took the initiative to let go, he was surprised and a little...unhappy.Without even thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed Zhao Yu's sleeve.

Ok……

For the time being, he only dared to, no, but what happened to grab at that time was the sleeve instead of the hand.

"Pull..." He vaguely omitted a word, "There is no need to hide."

"There is no need to hide our relationship."

Zhao Yu has spent the longest time with Yunlai, and he understands that Yunlai never speaks sweet words, and even the other party seldom speaks, and seldom expresses emotions frankly.

But it is precisely because of this that Yunlai's simple words are so beautiful.

His already soft heart melted into water in an instant.

Zhao Yu tightened his arms and remained silent for a long time. It was only when Yun Lai was trying to come up with a new topic to attract his attention that he gave up and said the words hidden in the deepest part of his heart in a trembling voice:

"Master... I'm afraid. Very afraid."

Such a good master, such a good Yunlai...

It is rumored that Jinghu, who has never made a mistake in his calculations, will be out of his wits because of his love.

What should he do?what can he do

Confusion about the future is all exploding here and now.He even thought extremely, if he died now, wouldn't Yunlai come to that terrible end?

Xu's mind was too messy, and he suddenly remembered the scriptures that said he would eventually kill his teacher.

Why, Yue Hongzhu said that he would kill Yunlai, but a script that came out of nowhere also said that Yunlai would die because of him?

Even when he was not aware of his own intentions, he was unwilling and would not hurt Master at all.

More so now.

He called out one sentence after another: "Master..."

As if looking for something.

Yunlai has never hated herself for being clumsy and tongue like she is today.He wanted to say don't be afraid, but felt that a few simple words were too light.

But let him say something again, he can't say it.

He was so anxious that his face was not as cold as before, and the tip of his nose was sweating.Until he heard Zhao Yu calling him again, the deep sadness mixed in that voice made him dare not think about it any more, he didn't think about anything, and responded directly: "I am here."

He hugged Zhao Yu back tightly, his palms touching his trembling shoulders.

"I'm here."

His voice also became hoarse, "Zhao Yu, we will always, always be together."

"I think……"

He twisted his neck with difficulty, and finally met Zhao Yu's eyes, but suddenly found that the eyes of the other party were completely red, and his heart felt as if it had been stabbed ten thousand times by a thousand knives.

Zhao Yu hurriedly turned his head to the side, unwilling to let him see himself like this.

Yun Lai didn't force him, just stared at his profile for a while, and then said slowly:

"Zhao Yu, without you, I would find my way to death."

He took a deep breath, and said: "I was thinking, to arrange things properly and close the closed door. Closed the closed door."

"you……!"

Zhao Yu turned his head, his face was full of surprise and regret.

It turned out that Yun Lai had such a thought in his heart... Master must have been very painful to make such a decision.

But he didn't know it at all.

Not to mention whether he is worthy of being a master or Taoist companion, as long as he is a disciple, he is dereliction of duty.

He is not in the mood to hide the emotional changes on his face right now, and Yun Lai, who is closest to him, has seen it all.

Zhao Yu was even more sad than before.

Yun Lai frowned, suddenly thought of something.He raised his head and leaned forward, because the action was too eager, his lips touched the corner of Zhao Yu's mouth recklessly.

He frowned even tighter, kissed the corner of the other's lips in this position, kissed the top of the lips again, and touched each cheek.

[Just feel better. 】

[Little apprentice. 】

After the kiss like a chicken pecking rice was over, he saw that Zhao Yu's face seemed not as bad as before, so he continued with a little peace of mind: "But now, I want to break before I stand. Choose a new one."

"Zhao Yu, you are the reason why I want to continue to exist in this world."

Yun Lai finished speaking earnestly, and then stared at Zhao Yu carefully. Before he could see whether Zhao Yu understood the... um, emotion contained in his clumsy expression... Zhao Yu was suddenly entrusted A kiss was firmly printed on the waist.

The strength is very heavy, but the position is innocently placed on the forehead.

Then, she followed the lines of her face all the way to her bright red lips, but she didn't kiss her, she just stuck there and called him:

"Master."

"Yunlai."

"My little ancestor."

"I..." He paused, sincerely, "I am happy with you."

The island is often blown by the sea breeze.

But I don't know if it's a coincidence or destiny, at this moment, everything is silent, and every leaf and petal around is quietly frozen into a picture.

Only the heart thumps, thumps, and beats hard.

Yun Lai lowered his eyes, and buried his blushing cheeks down, resting on Zhao Yu's collarbone.The lips parted and closed a few times, but in the end he just muttered: "The inner demon seems to be about to explode."

But the heart declares frankly and enthusiastically——

【Great, me too. 】

"Ok, I know."

Yun Lai was confused: "Huh?"

Zhao Yu also found that his current state was so strange that it seemed that his inner demon was about to attack?

His answer was a light smile, and lips pressed against his forehead again.

Inch by inch, as if to mark him, from the forehead to the chin, then along the neck line, until...

Yunlai was forced to raise his head, exposing his fragile neck.

Vaguely: "No..."

The words made the poorly trembling Adam's apple roll, making people have to bow their heads to pick it up.It was not until it was so red that it stood out between the thin white necks that the honey-pickers could barely stop.

Loosening his neck, he sighed leisurely and contentedly:

"Master, do you still want to watch the sunset?"

Yun Lai hastily covered the blush on her neck, hesitated for a while, and refused: "...I'm tired."

In the afternoon when the sun was still shining, Zhao Yu told him that Yue Hongzhu wanted to know the exact date when he broke the Dao, and also wanted to know some other things.

The two went to visit Yue Hongzhu together, but they were rejected.It is said that Yue Hongzhu retreated yesterday, and it is not known when he will be able to come out.

Back at the residence, Yunlai always felt that Zhao Yu was in a low mood, so she wanted to make him happy and invited him to watch the sunset together.

Watch the sun fall into the sea bit by bit, haloing a large orange, sparkling among the waves.

It should be a very exciting thing.

It's just unfortunate that Qi Baiyu came to the door before he even went out.

Dally for a while, and now, the sun has already set in half.Moreover, Zhao Yu should be in a good mood now.

Thinking of this, Yunlai's tone became firmer: "I want to rest."

It can be said that even if Yunlai asked Zhao Yu to enter the kelp and only Yanyun came back, he would agree without hesitation.It's just that he didn't want to watch the sunset, so he replied without thinking, "Okay, rest."

The afterglow was falling, stretching the two people's backs to a long distance.

The robes of two extreme colors, one black and one white, fell on the ground and turned into hazy shadows, but with the help of sunlight, the shadows shone brightly.

……

Qi Baiyu ran all the way to the courtyard, and met several fellow disciples on the way, but he was not in the mood to communicate with people now, so he nodded indiscriminately and ran into a wind, disappearing from the fellow disciples.

Tuliu looked at each other in blank dismay.

Mo Wen saw all this from a distance, frowned, and Yu Jian followed Qi Baiyu's footsteps.He wanted to stop Qi Baiyu to ask about the situation, but unexpectedly, the other party ran like a rabbit, so fast that he didn't catch up.

Followed all the way to the small courtyard, opened the door and entered, and immediately saw Qi Baiyu who was beating his chest, stamping his feet and dancing.

hiss!Could it be that the younger brother was plotted against by someone?Drugs that make people crazy?

Mo Wen hurriedly stepped forward to hold him down, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah senior brother!"

Qi Baiyu hurriedly said, "I saw...!"

Wait, he just saw that Junior Martial Uncle and Senior Martial Brother Zhao are somewhat, no, very close... But whether the relationship between the two is not as simple as he guessed, he dare not draw conclusions lightly.

So it is better not to say.

But Mo Wen felt more and more strange about him: "What did you see?! Tell me!"

The hands are still pinching Qi Baiyu's shoulders and shaking back and forth.

"No, nothing!"

Mo Wen didn't believe it, turned his face coldly, and brought out the teacher's words: "If you don't confess again, I will send a letter to tell the teacher, and ask the teacher to ask you."

"Hey don't." Qi Baiyu was so anxious that his neck was red, he stared and faltered for a while, and then said a clear sentence, "I saw a group of birds lining up to go into the sea and feed themselves to Yanyun!"

Mo asked: "Huh?"

"Yes! That's it!"

Qi Baiyu regained his composure, gave full play to his creative talents, and vividly made up a story about Yanyun picking up pies—birds.

The description of the words and sentences is very realistic, and Mo Wen was taken aback when he heard it.

After Qi Baiyu finished speaking, he didn't dare to give Mo Wen time to think, and quickly added: "Brother, I will be playing tomorrow. In order not to embarrass us when we see the mountain gate, I have to practice my sword hard."

"So, it's getting late, brother, please come back."

Mo Wen: "I still feel..."

The hesitation on his face made Qi Baiyu startled, and quickly sent him out of the door with all hands and feet.The courtyard door was locked, and the bedroom was also locked, so he breathed a sigh of relief and had time to think carefully.

Xu is a teacher, Qi Han can guess a love story from the other party's few words, and Qi Baiyu is better than blue than blue.

He took the initiative to hold Zhao Yu's sleeve robe to think about it since his childhood uncle, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

A story of sadomasochism between master and apprentice took shape in his mind.

hiss!

He loves him, and he loves him!What's stopping them from being together aboveboard?It is worldly!

Ah, in order to ensure the purity of master-student inheritance, many sects explicitly prohibit master-student love.Although there is no such rule in Jianshan Gate, such things rarely happen, and even if they do, they will not be brought to the public.

The more Qi Baiyu thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

Zhao Yu and Yun Lai love each other, but they have to hide their love because of the secular world.

His eyes flickered, and he suddenly took out the jade tablet, sliding his fingers, one by one square characters jumped out and then fell into the jade tablet.

Over the course of one night, with Zhao Yu, who he knows relatively well, as the first protagonist, and Yun Lai as his partner, the love story of body and heart abuse took shape in the jade slips.

Qi Baiyu read it carefully, let out a sigh of satisfaction, and went to the ring with the freshly released story.

Before he officially took the stage, he also met Zhao Yu and Yun Lai.

Looking across the shoulders and hands of the two, Qi Baiyu thought in his heart, it must be very painful for a pair of lovers to restrain themselves and not be able to hold hands in public like ordinary Taoist couples, right?

Hiss, it's so good to cry.This plot should be added to the jade slip!

He shook his head with a sigh of satisfaction and sadness.

When Zhao Yu and Yun Lai approached, he stopped them, his eyes were burning, and he whispered very firmly: "Little Martial Uncle, Senior Brother Zhao, even if the whole world opposes it, I will protect you well... "

love!

Zhao Yu glanced at him strangely, only to see Qi Baiyu's dark and handsome face was red, and he smiled at him honestly, his eyes were a little strangely serious.

Zhao Yu: ...

Qi Baiyu is hysterical?

Qi Baiyu smiled with big white teeth, gave Yunlai a firm look, and then punched: "Brother, you go forward boldly! Don't back down!"

He swears that he will always be the most solid backing for this pair!

Now not only Zhao Yu was puzzled, but even Yun Lai frowned strangely.But after Qi Baiyu expressed his heart, he went to the stage humming a little song.

Yunlai looked at his back.

[There is no monster breath...]

Zhao Yu: "Junior brother Qi is probably a little excited because he is going to be in the ring."

He thought about Qi Baiyu's words, and asked uncertainly, "Those words, maybe they are encouraging me?"

Yun Lai thought for a while, and suddenly realized, so he imitated the example, and earnestly encouraged Zhao Yu: "Go forward boldly."

Zhao Yu laughed, and said yes.

While chatting, on the ring, Qi Baiyu had already bowed to his opponent, ready to start fighting.

The two looked together, and saw that Qi Baiyu looked as if he had taken some kind of secret medicine. He was in extremely good condition. Even though the two men had the same level of cultivation, he only used a few sword moves to knock down his opponent.

After reading it carefully, Yunlai turned his head and broke up the moves of the two and explained them to Zhao Yu.

After saying that, he said: "This analysis is useless to you, so don't worry about it."

With Zhao Yu's ability to seriously injure an adult Devourer by himself, no one of the younger generation of disciples present may be able to beat him.

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, and only thought that Yunlai wanted to talk to him, so he analyzed such a long passage, and his heart was as sweet as eating honey.

But he never expected to hear Yun Lai's heartfelt voice:

[It's just that I'm worried. 】

Even though he knew that few people could beat Zhao Yu, he was still worried.Because I was worried, I couldn't help but want to analyze and analyze it for Zhao Yu.

But he didn't want Zhao Yu to belittle himself, thinking that he said so much because he didn't trust his ability.

……

Zhao Yu clenched his fingers swiftly, grinding his back teeth, barely able to suppress the urge to hug Yunlai.

He looked sideways at Yun Lai's calm face carefully, he had a lot of things to say, but after choosing over and over in his heart, he only said one sentence: "My little ancestor..."

It's going to kill me.

"Ok?"

Yun Lai didn't react for a while, and met the opponent's eyes that were so dark that they seemed to swallow him on the spot, his earlobes slowly turned red, and said in a low voice, "Don't call me like that."

Weird.

and……

Zhao Yu called him that, how should he call Zhao Yu?No matter how you call it, it seems that it can't compare with the cherishment implied by the word "little ancestor".

Yunlai was a little troubled.

Zhao Yu looked at him with a faint smile, without saying a word.

He thought, let his heart explode in place.His master is so cute.It is far from enough to describe him with all the gorgeous and warm words in this world.

The two obviously kept a certain distance in restraint, but it made people feel that the aura was natural, as if they were born to be close to each other.

There should be no distance at all.

At least the Seventh Elder thinks so.

The Seventh Elder hadn't seen Yun Lai and his little apprentice for two or three days, and was about to come over to say hello and casually gossip, when he saw the two of them staring at each other, their eyes glued like sugar lumps.

His heart skipped a beat, wishing he could rush up to press his head.

The atmosphere is already like that, aren't you still close? !

If these two people didn't have a leg, he would stand upside down and circle the island three hundred times!

"Quick kiss! Quick kiss!"

The Seventh Elder had a serious face and muttered, as if he was thinking about some cosmic problem.

Lin Miaozhi, who was on the sidelines, did not dare to disturb her easily, and said in her heart that she deserved to be the Seventh Elder of the Combat Crazy Devil.When watching the younger generation compete, they did not forget to think.

Lin Miaozhi was deeply moved, and quietly listened to what the Seventh Elder was muttering.

Is it Taoism or the relationship between man and the universe?

Is it swordsmanship or how the world and nature come into being?

But before he could understand, the Seventh Elder sighed heavily, closed his mouth, and stopped reading.

Lin Miaozhi was startled, the Seventh Elder encountered a bottleneck?

He asked with concern: "Elder, what's wrong with you?"

The Seventh Elder shook his head: "It's nothing serious. It's just that the disciples in the sect have made rapid progress, and they won the battle with the outer sect in just a few moves. The disciples have a good relationship with the elders in the sect."

Especially Qi Baiyu, who won too quickly, stepped down so early, and joined Zhao Yu and Yun Lai, bursting a bunch of pink bubbles for no reason.

Really annoying.

Lin Miaozhi felt the same, and laughed loudly: "Not bad."

The Seventh Elder looked at him and sighed faintly.

Nice scabbard!

Over there, Lin Miaozhi and the Seventh Elder don't match each other, Yun Lai and Zhao Yu don't know it at all.

After a brief chat with Qi Baiyu, it was time for Zhao Yu to play.

Yun Lai nervously watched him take the stage.

Qi Baiyu comforted: "Little Senior Uncle, don't worry! After all, Senior Brother Zhao is the person you fancy, and he won't be bad!"

After speaking, he suddenly felt that he had exposed the relationship between the two?

What if someone else heard this?

Yun Lai didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he said, and because he praised Zhao Yu, he responded, "That's right."

Qi Baiyu smiled silly twice, but was still uneasy in his heart.

Fortunately, the Seventh Elder suddenly came and took him away, and arranged a lot of things for him, so that he had no time to think about other things.

On the ring, Zhao Yu looked down at the black-haired and white-clothed monk standing quietly on the viewing platform, and his heart felt at home with just one glance.

Yun Lai also looked at him, with a calm expression on his face, but extremely nervous in his heart.

He thought for a moment whether Zhao Yu would be handy because he hadn't practiced swords recently, and then wondered whether the opponent might be someone who could hide his identity and pretend.

But when Zhao Yu raised the corners of his lips at him and showed a faint but lingering smile that just hit his heart, all the thoughts in his mind disappeared.

Unconsciously, the corners of his lips also slowly raised an arc.

Light and gentle, softening the lines of his cold facial features.

It also softened Zhao Yu's heart.

Zhao Yu subconsciously licked his lower lip, wishing he could step down and return to his master right now.But a loud urging on the stage made him have to look away and put his mind on the ring.

He bowed to his opponent according to the rules, and then——

Cut the mess quickly with a sharp knife, and unceremoniously knocked the person off the stage with a sword.

Then he nodded in the astonished eyes of everyone: "Let's take a step ahead."

Before the words were finished, Zhao Yu suddenly turned into a ray of light and jumped into the viewing platform, and the surrounding monks all turned their heads blankly.