The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

Zhu Yan watched the sword fly behind him, he turned around and saw the man who was in the hall just now.

He was dressed in black clothes, with long hair like ink, and painted eyes.

Sitting at the side in the hall just now, he obviously didn't have any sense of existence, but at this moment, his aura is so shocking, so fierce that people directly ignore his handsome face, dare not look directly at him, only feel scary.

"You... who are you?" Zhu Yan frowned.

After Ji Qinglin appeared, Si Ruochen raised his eyes, walked to his side, and saluted him.

Ji Qinglin pulled the man behind him, squeezed the wrist that Zhu Yan held just now as if on purpose, and sneered.

"His master."

After hearing this, Zhu Yan felt disdainful, thinking that he was just a teacher, frowned and said, "Mr., why did you sneak behind the sword?"

Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows: "For an apprentice like you who dares to tease my apprentice, I didn't poke a hole in you because of your father's sake!"

Zhu Yan looked at Si Ruochen: "Teasing? You are serious, sir. I'm just discussing swordsmanship with Xu'er."

"To discuss swordsmanship, you need to hold hands? Touch your face?" Ji Qinglin sneered.

"Naturally." Zhu Yan also sensed Ji Qinglin's murderous intent towards him, felt that he was a bit strange as a master, and deliberately provocatively said: "When discussing swordsmanship, don't you have to bump into each other, sir, isn't it too stupid?"

Zhu Yan waited quietly to see how he would refute, but saw that Ji Qinglin just held a beautiful sword flower lightly, with smooth movements, and then pointed the tip of the sword at him.

"Sir, what do you mean?" Zhu Yan looked at him.

"Don't you want to discuss swordsmanship?" Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows, "I'll accompany you, do you dare?"

Although Zhu Yan was still young, he had a strong physique trained in the military camp. He saw Ji Qinglin's frail figure and laughed.

"Sir, are you sure? I don't know what to do." He continued, "I hope you will forgive me for any offense."

Ji Qinglin's lips curled up slightly, and he said slowly: "Coincidentally, those who fight against me usually don't know how to live or die. I have always been generous, so I only hit half disabled."

With disdain in Zhu Yan's eyes, he turned around and took a sword handed over by a servant, and weighed it in his hand, "It's a bit light, but it's okay."

Glancing at the sword in Ji Qinglin's hand, it was as thin as a cicada's wing, with a blade like autumn frost.

"It would be a pity if I accidentally cut off such a good sword later."

"Don't be sorry, you don't have this chance." Ji Qinglin stretched out his hand to him, motioning him to come first.

Zhu Yan looked at Si Ruochen behind him: "Xu'er, walk away first, so as not to hurt you."

Si Ruochen hadn't moved yet, Ji Qinglin grabbed his wrist with a firm attitude, and looked back at him with narrowed eyes.

"Don't move." Then he looked at Zhu Yan opposite, "I promise, you won't even be able to touch a piece of his clothes."

Zhu Yan frowned, feeling that he, the master, protected his disciples too much, and he didn't look like a master to his disciples.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my heart, and I was shocked, this person could not be...

This kind of nasty thing has always been a lot, and Si Ruochen doesn't seem to be able to resist. Thinking about what Master Lin said, this person has been teaching him for several years, but he doesn't take any money, so what is he trying to do?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case, and the gaze that looked at Ji Qinglin changed from meddling boredom to hatred.

This man is simply inferior to a beast!

The sword in his hand stabbed fiercely, pouring all the strength into his body, the sword was like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing and breaking the wind.

Ji Qinglin didn't move, holding the sword in his right hand, and easily received every stab from Zhu Yan. No matter how tricky the angle or swift sword move, there was no hiding in front of Ji Qinglin.

His wrists looked so slender, but when Zhu Yan slashed down with a mighty force, his palms were numb from the shock, but the back of Ji Qinglin's hands didn't even show the veins, as if the force was nothing more than a tickle to him. .

"Continue." Ji Qinglin pursed his lips.

Zhu Yan was furious, and his sword moves became faster and faster, and the opponent was airtight with only one hand. What made him even more dissatisfied was that, as Ji Qinglin said, let alone the corner of Si Ruochen's clothes behind him, He couldn't even touch the corner of Ji Qinglin's clothes.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, panting.

He stared at Ji Qinglin, and Ji Qinglin was calm and personable.

He gritted his teeth and was about to go on again, when he was stopped by a voice.

"Yan'er, don't be rude!"

Both Zhu Nan and Master Lin came over, scolded Zhu Yan, and then apologized to Ji Qinglin: "The dog is incapable of discipline, offended sir."

Ji Qinglin withdrew his sword and slightly raised his chin at Zhu Yan: "It's nothing, just take this opportunity to set an example for my apprentice."

He turned to Si Ruochen and said, "See, next time you meet such a disciple, you will beat him back like this."

Si Ruochen nodded seriously.

Zhu Yan was only focused on attacking, thinking of defeating Ji Qinglin, but now he stopped and realized that the bone in his right hand was broken at some point!

The pain gradually recovered, and beads of sweat climbed up his face.

Ji Qinglin looked at him coldly: "I'll give you a little lesson today, and next time..."

His eyes darkened, "I will really maim you, or kill you."

Zhu Yan said in a serious voice: "Sir, open your mouth and shut your mouth to become an apprentice? What have I done?"

"Take his hand forcibly, and even want to touch his face, who are you?" Ji Qinglin looked at him.

Zhu Nan's eyes widened in surprise, and he hurriedly came over and explained with a smile: "I threw him in the military camp since he was a child, he is used to lawlessness, and he doesn't have these red tape rules. He probably just wanted to get close to Xu'er and play around. It's all a misunderstanding, sir, don't be angry."

He had just heard Master Lin say that this person had given lectures to the prince, and seeing that he was capable, he thought that this person must be not simple.

Zhu Nan just finished explaining, and Ji Qinglin didn't make a sound, but Zhu Yan looked at Ji Qinglin's hand holding Si Ruochen's wrist provocatively, and said with a smile: "Sir, what about you? Are you also a disciple? "

Zhu Nan rushed over aggressively and slapped him on the head: "You son of a bitch, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Ji Qinglin narrowed his eyes.

After Zhu Yan was beaten by his father, he still wanted to say: "Sir, why do you think I look like a disciple? Isn't it because I have some dirty thoughts that I think everyone is like you?"

Zhu Nan's eyes widened, and he punched Zhu Yan several times.

"You little bastard, how dare you say that!"

He hurriedly looked at Ji Qinglin's expression, his gray beard was trembling with fright.

He was stunned by this look, and he always felt that the young man in front of him looked familiar, but he forgot where he saw him.

Ji Qinglin didn't answer his question, but instead asked: "So you didn't say you liked him, and I misheard when you came in just now?"

This time, Zhu Yan was silent, and after a while, ignoring his father's murderous gaze, he said meaninglessly: "I like him, I have liked him since I was a child, and he and I are unmarried, what's wrong?"

Zhu Nan: "..."

Master Lin: "..."

Seeing that Zhu Nan pulled out a thick wooden stick from one side, looking as if he was about to kill Zhu Yan, Master Lin rushed over to stop him.

"Brothers, brothers! Calm down, calm down, don't be impulsive..."

Zhu Nan pushed Master Lin away: "Brother Lin, don't stop me, I will definitely beat this traitor to death today! It doesn't matter if you are fooling around outside, but you dare to hit Xu'er on the head, I have to strip you off today." You can't lose a layer of skin!"

Naturally, it was impossible for Zhu Yan to stand still and be beaten, so he jumped onto the roof with his right hand clutched, and shouted to Ji Qinglin, "I dare to admit it, but do you dare? I like that he is upright, but you are dirty!"

While apologizing to Ji Qinglin, Zhu Nan jumped onto the roof to catch Zhu Yan. The father and son chased after each other, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Master Lin shook his head and sighed.

When he was leaving, he looked at Ji Qinglin with a complicated expression, but he didn't say what he wanted to say, finally he turned his back to Ji Qinglin and finally said:

"Sir, Xu'er has reached the age to discuss marriage. I want him to start a family earlier. What do you think, sir?"

Ji Qinglin was taken aback.

marry a wife?

He almost forgot that at Si Ruochen's age, many sons of wealthy families already had maids.

There is little room for rejection in this matter.

But how could he let Si Ruochen marry a wife?

"Is this too urgent? He doesn't understand anything yet."

Ji Qinglin had never taught Si Ruochen these things, and always felt that he was still young, and he hadn't had time to change his feelings towards him.

Master Lin gave him a complicated look, and for the first time he didn't discuss it with Ji Qinglin.

"I'm going to talk to his mother about this today, and find a good man for him. Then I will ask you to hold my eyes together."

After he finished speaking, he left without waiting for Ji Qinglin's answer.

The peach blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom, and the garden was full of spring scenery, but none of it had anything to do with Ji Qinglin.

He went straight back to the room, thinking in his heart that it would be feasible to snatch Si Ruochen away by force?

But when he came, his brother had warned him that before Si Ruochen's soul was complete, he should not mess with his luck, otherwise it would be very troublesome if another accident happened.

Naturally, Ji Qinglin didn't dare to do whatever he wanted.

Si Ruochen followed him into the room and sat down in front of him.

Ji Qinglin looked at his face that was indistinguishable from his previous life, but his expression was so strange, he suddenly felt wronged.

Si Ruochen used to look at him with a smile in his eyes, as if he could only pretend to be alone.

His heart, which has always been self-denial and reverence, began to crumble, and evil branches kept poking his heart.

He pulled Si Ruochen's wrist, rubbed it, and asked casually, "Why don't you avoid it today?"

Si Ruochen thought he wanted him to be like before, so he drew back his hand, but was pulled even tighter by Ji Qinglin.

"What I'm asking is why didn't you avoid him when he touched you today?"

Si Ruochen gestured, "He's too strong, he can't break free."

Ji Qinglin took a breath, and suddenly approached him, rubbing his hand on his face, breathing more and more urgently.

"Don't allow others to touch you. If you touch me, you will be angry. I said it before, remember?"

Si Ruochen nodded.

Ji Qinglin continued:

"So you have to be punished."

Si Ruochen took the initiative to reach out and give him a palm.

In the past when he was studying in school, that old gentleman punished disobedient students in this way. Although Ji Qinglin never punished him, the method should be the same.

"No penalty for this."

Ji Qinglin's voice was a little low, as if he was suppressing something, "Today I want you not to move, and let me do whatever I want. I will do what others were not allowed to do to you before."

His fingers touched his slightly pale lips.

Si Ruochen looked at him and gestured slowly:

"division……"

Ji Qinglin grabbed his hand, slowly intertwined his fingers, looked at him and whispered: "It's not Master..."

"I don't want to be a master either." Ji Qinglin slowly approached him, getting closer and closer, "I want to do too much to you, are you afraid?"

Si Ruochen raised his eyes, bumped into Ji Qinglin's swirling eyes, and was immediately sucked in.

The next moment, there was a soft touch on the lips...