beautiful brother on top

Maybe he just likes my style?

The white-bearded old man didn't say it directly, but everyone present heard what he meant, and they understood it clearly.

The eldest son of the Wen family with excellent swordsmanship was overthrown by the trash second son. Although they are both from the Wen family, the nature of this is quite different. Maybe it will make people laugh out loud if it spreads.

Sensing the searching gazes from all directions, Wen Ziyu clenched his fists, glared at Wen Can, and said nothing.But seeing that warm look in his eyes, for a moment, he felt like retreating.

As if his voice was close to his ears, he said in a ferocious tone: "Wen Can, why, why do you want to destroy everything I own over and over again?"

"Do you know that it is because of your appearance that I lost my mother and made me the laughing stock of everyone. In the past 17 years, every time I look at you, I think of their mocking faces. Why did you appear? Why did you appear?" You are not the one who died!"

It was also at that time that Wen Can knew that the person he regarded as his own brother actually hated him so much from the bottom of his heart, and he was the one who wished to disappear.

The old man with the white beard was still persuading on both sides, not even daring to speak loudly: "Mr. Ling Qing, you should think again, let's be reasonable, in terms of cultivation and aptitude, which of these two young masters can compare too much?" Young master, you see that there are so many disciples from aristocratic families with excellent aptitude here, but you chose one... right, we also have to consider the reputation of Qingxuan Mountain, right?"

Yun Lian's eyes sank, and she glanced at the old man with white beard from the corner of her eye: "Bai Weng is questioning my master's choice?"

Bai Weng immediately widened his eyes and waved his hands desperately: "No, no, no, I absolutely did not intend to question the meaning of Immortal Venerable Li Huai. The old man only admires the Immortal Venerable like a torrent of water..."

Without waiting for Bai Weng to continue flattering, Yun Lian walked up to Ping Cang Zun, cupped his hands and said, "Master, Master, Yun Lian dare not disobey Master's wishes, please agree with Master."

"Since it is your master's intention, I naturally have nothing to say."

A steady voice rang out, and all the disciples of the aristocratic family present were stunned, and they all listened quietly, not daring to interrupt.

Ping Cangzun waved his long sleeves, got up slowly and said, "Liuhe Peak has been silent for many years, and you also have a dull temper. You need to be a little angry to fill the vacancy. Since Ling Qingjun personally requested it, why not make an exception once?"

Putting aside the questioning voices around him, Ping Cangzun walked in front of Wen Can with his hands behind his back, his tall and straight back slightly bent, and looked at him: "The second son of the Wen family in Lanxi, Wen Yijun?"

Wen Can cupped his hands: "The disciple has met Pingcang Zun."

When Wen Can raised his eyes, he was facing Ping Cangzun's scrutinizing eyes. They didn't meet much in their previous life. The only few times they met, Ping Cangzun was very dissatisfied with him and didn't leave a good impression on him.

Ping Cangzun leaned over to look at him, and was about to raise his hand to help Wen Can, when his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air and froze for a moment.

He actually felt that the child's eyebrows looked familiar.

After thinking about it, he found it impossible, Ping Cangzun withdrew his hand, nodded and said: "You are a calm child, it is really rare for you to remain calm in such a big event."

Not to mention Yun Lian's words made him a target of public criticism, but the mutual suspicion between him and his brother was enough to break a young man's defenses.

Since Yun Lian chose him, Ping Cangzun has been sizing up Wen Can's expression, not too surprised, but confident, Ping Cangzun can be sure that this is definitely not the tolerance that the trash bag in their mouths can have.

It's just that Ping Cangzun didn't expect that Wen Can was actually reborn, and this kind of exciting and suspicious moment, he had already experienced it once, and it didn't affect him anymore.

Ping Cangzun said: "Since Lord Ling Qing chose you, then you should enter Liuhe Peak and be the disciple of Lihuai Immortal Venerable."

As he said that, he turned to look at Wen Ziyu again, "Young Master Wen's swordsmanship is outstanding, his bones are excellent, he is a rare talent, so there is absolutely no reason why Qingxuan Mountain should not accept him. Wen Yijun entered the Liuhe Peak sect, It has nothing to do with this trial, so it is not an exception for the two sons of the Wen family to start together, and you can go to Wangxian Pavilion to practice together in the future."

Although Ping Cangzun said so, everyone knew in their hearts that there had never been a rule for two people to enter the mountain at the same time in Qingxuan Mountain for a hundred years.

For a while, everyone didn't know for whom Ping Cangzun made an exception this time.

This time, there are ten disciples from the immortal family who were selected into Qingxuan Mountain, and the four major families accounted for five places. There are also outstanding disciples from other immortal sects who have been selected to study.

All the new disciples were ranked according to the time they started. Wen Can was the last one picked up by Yun Lian, so he naturally got the title of Junior Junior Brother.

The selected disciples can no longer live in Wuxia Peak, and have to move into Wangxian Pavilion's residence with other disciples.After everyone dispersed, they went back to pack their things.

Wen Ziyu didn't know what had come to his mind, his complexion was not very good from the very beginning, after the elders left, he threw up his sleeves and left, even ignoring other disciples congratulating him.

The black shadow disappeared in a flash, and Wen Can followed while listening to the little girl next to Gu Huaijue coquettishly: "Brother, I don't want to go home now, I want to stay here for a few more days."

The little girl's pink bun is swaying on one side, and the fine strands of hair fall on her forehead, making her look even more delicate and cute. At this moment, she is holding Gu Huaijue's hand, holding her small head up and curling her mouth, watching all the admiring Gu Huaijue The daughter of the aristocratic family has been envious in her heart, but she can't be bitter.

Gu Huaijue patted her head with his other hand, and gently persuaded: "Yangyang, you are disobedient again, didn't you promise me when you came, and you will never act foolishly?"

Gu Yangyang is Gu Huaijue's younger sister. The Gu family in Jiangling is famous for their archery skills. Although Gu Yangyang is not as good as her brother's skill of piercing Yang with a hundred steps, she is also a leader among the women of the family.Beautiful appearance, eccentric spirit, excellent demeanor coupled with that red bow and arrow, many young masters of aristocratic families yearn for it.

But everyone knows that Gu Yangyang likes Yunlian.

I heard that there was a young man from a famous family who was on the ranking list who showed his favor to her before. He had a good family background and was also personable. I thought it was a sure thing, but I didn't expect Miss Gu to hear the words, so she asked directly: "You just say , how can you compare to Ling Qingjun? As long as you can say that you are better than him, this lady will agree to you."

The result can be imagined.The son of the aristocratic family was scolded by Gu Yangyang for being worthless and fled. Since then, the rumor that Gu Yangyang likes Yunlian has spread.

Gu Yangyang stomped his feet in dissatisfaction: "I'm not cheating, I haven't even seen his face clearly, it doesn't matter."

She originally wanted to participate in the entry trial with Gu Huaijue, and maybe she could gain her brother's glory, so she followed into Qingxuan Mountain, and she would be able to see Yunlian often in the future.

But she thought too well, completely forgot the rules of Qingxuan Mountain and her own ability, so she had no chance at all.

Miss Gu finally had the opportunity to come to Qingxuan Mountain, so naturally she had to confide all her thoughts before she could go home satisfied.But now that all the romantic beauty in her illusions have failed, how can she be reconciled?

"No outsiders will be kept on Qingxuan Mountain. If you continue to mess around and get in front of Ling Qingjun, you will never think about it again." Gu Huaijue waved his hand, walked in front, and continued to threaten.

As soon as she heard that she would make a fuss in front of Yun Lian, Gu Yangyang immediately froze, she didn't want to be ashamed in front of Yun Lian.

Gu Yangyang trotted for two steps and followed Gu Huaijue: "Brother, you have to help me find a way."

I didn't expect that a rotten tree like Yun Lian could still bloom peach blossoms, blossoming invincibly.

Sure enough, these aristocratic women only look at appearances. If they know that Yunlian is essentially a stinky wood that won't sprout, they will probably break their hearts all over the place.

Wen Can was eavesdropping vigorously, when suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and behind him a lake-blue figure rushed in front of him, blocking his steps.

Standing beside him was Su Shen with a helpless face. Wen Can knew the purpose of Chang Songlin's visit with a glance, but she still pretended not to understand and asked, "Mr. Chang, what are you doing?"

Chang Songlin was still holding the sword in his hand, holding the arrogant black dragon pattern in the palm of his hand, pointing to Wen Can and asked: "Tell me, why do you have to be Ling Qingjun's junior!"

The young master's voice was clear, especially the "little junior brother" who was handpicked by Ling Qingjun stood opposite him, and the young master of the Su family who rarely appeared, immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Gu Huaijue seemed to have heard their movements, turned back halfway, patted Chang Songlin on the shoulder and asked, "Songlin, what's wrong with you?"

"Ask the liar!"

If the relationship between Chang Songlin and Su Shen is considered good, then he and Gu Huaijue can be called family friends. Jiangling and Tongqiu are not far away. The craftsman who forged the knife turned into one of the few great families today, and the help of Chongling Island was indispensable.

And when it comes to Chang Songlin's practice of swords, Gu Huaijue must also be credited here. He watched Gu Huaijue's sword practice look good at the very beginning, so he had to learn it desperately, so that the current swordsmanship has a bit of Gu Huaijue style.

Seeing Chang Songlin pointing at Wen Can with a look of accusation, Gu Huaijue also turned his head to look at him.

The young man was thin, and his dusty black robes swayed in the wind, as if he could be blown away at any time. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't think he was a disciple of a famous family.

But even with such an inconspicuous attire, it still couldn't hide his handsome side face, his beautiful peach eyes slightly raised, revealing a rebellious and high-spirited spirit.

Is this what Song Lin mentioned, the second son of the Lanxi Wen family who is the most low-ranking and most useless among the disciples of the aristocratic family?

Gu Huaijue took Chang Songlin's sword, put it away honestly for him, and then nodded to Wen Can: "Mr. Wen, I'm really sorry, Song Lin is spoiled, and he is a little outspoken. Please, Mr. Wen, don't talk to me." He's knowledgeable."

"It's okay."

While Wen Can waved his hand, Chang Songlin asked relentlessly, "Tell me, why on earth! If you don't tell me why today, I won't let you go!"

Obviously, his status and qualifications are not bad, and he has worshiped Ling Qingjun for so long. Since Ling Qingjun wanted to choose his junior, why didn't he choose him!

It's fine if you don't choose him, if you choose a better one, such as a handsome gentleman like Gu Huaijue, he will definitely not say anything, and he will think that Ling Qingjun's choice is excellent and has vision.

But why is it that idiot!

Gu Huaijue's expression darkened, and he scolded in a low voice: "Songlin!"

After being questioned by Chang Songlin, Wen Can still looked innocent: "He chose it himself, how would I know?"

He really didn't know why Yunlian chose him.There are so many outstanding disciples in the aristocratic family, why is it him?

But in his previous life, Wen Can was completely abandoned by his father and brother, and persecuted by all the immortal families. He was a person rolling in the mud, covered in filth.Therefore, Yun Lian, who is high above and not stained with dust, is extremely dissatisfied, let alone why such a person who is like a banishment stretches out his hand to him.

"Then why is it you..." Although Chang Songlin gritted his teeth, he still restrained himself and didn't say the second part of the sentence "You useless idiot".

Wen Can shrugged: "Maybe, he likes my style."

He is so graceful and suave, why can't he catch the eyes of that wooden man Yunlian?

The author has something to say: This is Xianmen Channel, and Qingxuanshan TV will order "Large Competing Scene" for you.

Young Master Xiaochang: Why did my idol choose the person I hate the most?

Wen Can's heart os: why else would he choose him, if he likes him, it's so obvious that you can't tell, it's in vain to be Yunlian's fan.

Xiaochang: Then why didn't you choose me?Am I not good enough?I can change, I can!

Wen Can patted the shoulder: You are not his type.

Xiao Chang: Have you ever felt like your idol was being bullied by a pig?I have.

Thanks for watching today's show, next time I'll show you "Why Doesn't He Like Me".

Performer: Mr. Xiao Chang; Performance time: later