After the villain's cultivation base is lost

With a sullen face, Sheng Jiao put the hot Tianyan Pearl into his sleeve, strode to Xi Jianglan's side, grabbed his wrist and left.

Rang Chen grabbed Xi Jianglan's other hand and said with a smile, "I haven't finished the wine yet, where are you going?"

Sheng Jiao said coldly: "It's none of your business, let go."

Xi Jianglan was dizzy at first, but was pulled back and forth by Rang Chen and Sheng Jiao like a rope, he broke away from them in embarrassment, squatted there covering his mouth, and almost spit it out.

Sheng Jiao frowned: "I'll send him back."

Rang Chen looked at his expression and let go after a while.

Sheng Jiao dragged the staggering Xi Jianglan to the house.

The house where the eight people from Zhuxingzhai lived was still empty, and it was getting late so they simply stayed here, so as not to send two drunks back to Xiezhizong.

Xi Jianglan stumbled and was dragged forward, sobbing, "Sheng Jiao, I, I'm going to vomit..."

Sheng Jiao's heartbeat had been beating like a drum since Tian Yanzhu began to convict, and now it finally calmed down silently. He stopped his hurried steps and closed his eyes slightly, letting Xi Jianglan squat there to relax for a while.

The two of them were far away from Jiusi Garden, and the night wind was still icy, rustling the magnolia trees by the roadside.

Sheng Jiao probably couldn't wait any longer. Seeing Xi Jianglan stand up slowly, unable to walk straight, he hugged Xi Jianglan in his arms with a sullen face, and walked towards his small osmanthus garden .

Xi Jianglan was so drunk that he was unconscious, he grabbed Sheng Jiao's skirt and muttered non-stop, not knowing what he was talking about.

The sweet-scented osmanthus courtyard is as clean as new, as it was when I left ten years ago, and there is still half a piece of unburned incense that Xi Jue found in the incense burner.

Sheng Jiao hugged Xi Jianglan and put him on the bed.

Along the way, the Tianyan Pearl was still spinning, Sheng Jiao threw the beads out of the window with a sullen face, and slammed the window shut.

Xi Jianglan had already fallen asleep peacefully lying on the pillow, his face was gorgeous, and he couldn't see the crazy look in "Wang Lou Gu" at all.

Sheng Jiao already had a guess in his mind, but he couldn't believe it.

He stretched out his hand to gently caress Xi Jianglan's face, and rubbed his fingertips behind his ear. When he was about to press it down, Xi Jianglan opened his eyes suddenly, pulled his hand down drunkenly, kissed his palm, and said vaguely : "Sheng Wuzhuo..."

Sheng Jiao shook his fingers.

Xi Jianglan was still moaning.

Sheng Jiao closed his eyes lightly, but in the end he didn't ask anything, pulled the quilt up for Xi Jianglan, turned around and went to the outer room to meditate cross-legged.

The sound of bead curtains sounded softly, and then quickly subsided.

Xi Jianglan, who was curled up on the bed, opened his eyes silently, without any sleepiness in his eyes. He turned around and looked out through the faint shadow of the bead curtain, and vaguely saw Sheng Jiao's pine-like figure.

Suddenly, a golden pattern flashed in his eyes again.

Xi Jianglan closed his eyes impatiently, and said in a low voice, "I know, isn't the bead still broken?"

He paused for a long time, then rubbed his brows and lay back on the soft pillow: "Wen Gubai is very smart, how could he let Xi Minghuai see his tricks? You did the memory of being touched?"

"..."

"I remember, go to the secret realm, and see which of the three of us will be buried under the thunder."

The golden pattern moved slightly and finally disappeared.

Although Xi Jianglan was not drunk, he was still drank a lot of alcohol, clutching his head with a splitting headache, wishing to knock himself out.

Just as he was tossing and turning on the bed, he inadvertently turned around and saw a pillar on the head of the bed.

—— Sheng Jiao didn't know when he came, and he was looking down at him from a height.

Xi Jianglan and him looked at each other expressionlessly, and it took a long time to cover his head and said in pain: "You know that you can use spiritual power to suppress drunkenness, so can't you force it out? Please don't make trouble with me, I I want to sleep now."

Sheng Jiao went straight to the bed, forced Xi Jianglan up, and said concisely: "Get up, talk."

Xi Jianglan lay down in his arms pretending to be dead, and said sullenly, "I don't want to talk, I want to sleep."

When Sheng Jiao was drunk, it was the opposite of his usual reticent temper. He always pestered Xi Jianglan to talk, and it would be fine if he didn't talk.

"Say it." Sheng Jiao grabbed his shoulders and forced him to sit up straight, saying solemnly, "You like to talk."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan wished he could fall down and sleep till dawn, and was forced to speak by shaking his shoulders back and forth, so angrily he directly pressed Sheng Jiao on the bed, and said fiercely: "Speak a damn thing, come to Shuangxiu."

Sheng Jiao pinched his waist to keep him from moving: "No, you like to talk."

Xi Jue was talkative since he was a child, and he pestered Sheng Jiao all day long, which probably left too deep a psychological shadow on the young Sheng Jiao. Every time he was drunk, he had to talk to someone, and he babbled, which was very annoying.

Xi Jianglan's face was full of pain: "But I don't like to talk all the time either——Okay, Sheng Wuzhuo, I want to hear you talk now, so please say a few more words."

Sheng Jiao nodded, raised his hand to hold Xi Jianglan in his arms, and began to show in his ear that he was really good at "chatting and reminiscing about the old days".

He first recited a whole set of sword formulas, but because he was so drunk that he was really unconscious, Che Jilu talked back and forth, barely stumbling to finish reciting the sword formulas.

Xi Jianglan curled up in his arms and fell asleep, staring dazedly, almost falling asleep by the sword formula.

Sheng Jiao woke him up.

"Okay, that's great." Xi Jianglan shuddered suddenly, weakly perfunctory, "Continue, I want to listen to "Tianyan. Jihui", Sect Master Sheng should read it ten times."

Tianyan's books are always cumbersome and have a lot of words, Sheng Jiao might get tomorrow morning after reading it ten times.

Sheng Jiao let out an "oh" and began to endorse.

Xi Jianglan finally fell asleep comfortably.

The rain was pattering outside, the windows were closed tightly, and there was a slight sound of the wind knocking the windows from time to time. Xi Jianglan lay in Sheng Jiao's arms and was hugged tightly, and it was rare to sleep peacefully.

It's just that dawn just broke, and Xi Jianglan was forcibly woken up by Sheng Jiao.

Xi Jianglan fell into a drowsy sleep, and said with sleepy eyes: "Huh? Is it dawn? Yudu brought breakfast?"

"No." Sheng Jiao said, "I've finished reading, what else do you want to hear?"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

At that moment, Xi Jianglan once again had the urge to assassinate Sheng Jiao.

Xi Jianglan was so disturbed that he didn't sleep well all night, and he managed to coax Sheng Jiao to sleep, and it was already dawn.

Heng Yudu knocked on the door outside, and he came to deliver breakfast as he did back then.

Xi Jianglan got up with a sullen face, and even got out of bed, he still couldn't get angry, so he came back angrily and slapped Sheng Jiao's head.

A broken mouth that disturbs people's dreams!

In the early morning mist, Xi Jianglan walked out of the inner room wrapped in a scorched outer robe, and saw Heng Yudu putting hangover soup and porridge on the small case.

Seeing Xi Jianglan coming out, Heng Yudu blinked in surprise: "Where's Wu Zhuo?"

"Sleeping." Xi Jianglan tied his long hair, sat opposite Heng Yudu, and unceremoniously drank Sheng Jiao's hangover soup in one gulp.

Heng Yudu: "Oh."

Suspiciously, he looked Xi Jianglan up and down, probably wondering whether the two of them were in the same room, and whether they had done something "dirty" beyond the knowledge of Hengzhangyuan.

Xi Jianglan slowed down for a while, and the headache finally felt much better. Seeing that Heng Yudu hesitated to speak, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you looking for Sheng Jiao?"

"En." Heng Yudu nodded.

"If you have anything to do, just tell me." Xi Jianglan crossed his legs and said lazily, "I can take half of his affairs."

Heng Yudu: "..."

Heng Yudu just listened to him bragging there, but seeing that he was so curious, he felt that it would make no difference to tell him, so he said: "I have promised Wen Zhangzun that people from Tianyan Academy are allowed to go for this secret realm experience, but only It could be a student of the sky-level Xiangwen in the past."

Counting "San Geng Xue" Qin Banban this time, there are no more than five children at the heavenly level.

Xi Jianglan was stunned for a moment.

"You have just recovered, so don't make this trip for now." Heng Yudu said softly, "They will leave for the secret realm tomorrow morning, and I will take you back to Xiezhizong."

Xi Jianglan immediately said: "I will not return to Xiezhizong!"

"Okay." Heng Yudu sighed, "Then you can stay in Zhuxingzhai, after all, neither of us can hold them back."

"No, no, no." Xi Jianglan shook his head like a rattle, "I'm going to play with you in the secret realm."

Heng Yudu refused straight away, thinking of an old mother, and reprimanded him with an inexplicable and forceful attitude: "You have just found Xiangwen, and it is just when you need to warm and nourish your spirit veins, why bother to join in the fun?——What are you doing now? Why, do you have the golden core, no? You still have to go to the secret realm without you, do you know the danger?"

Xi Jianglan frowned and said, "I have the Chunyu Sword, so I can protect myself without the protection of others."

Heng Yudu: "That won't work either."

"Brother." Xi Jianglan repeated his old tricks, squatting limply on the ground, holding Heng Yudu's knees with his hands, and began to call his brother again, "Besides, all six brothers will go over, so I can still be in danger , then wouldn’t they embarrass Zhuxing Zhai?”

Heng Yudu refused to let him go, so Sheng Jiao must also be unwilling to let him go.

Heng Yudu's temperament looks gentle, but in fact he is very stubborn.

He grabbed Xi Jianglan's ear and tugged lightly: "I said no, then no, just say one more word, be careful that I will undo the "exchanging the bright moon" you put on Wuzhuo. "

Xi Jianglan wilted again.

But after being reminded by Heng Yudu, he just remembered that "Exchanging the Bright Moon" still has more than half a month's validity period, which is enough for him to restrain Sheng Jiao and go to the secret realm to play alone.

Xi Jianglan changed his behavior just now, and started to drink porridge in a calm manner.

As soon as he was quiet, Heng Yudu didn't quite get used to it, and asked suspiciously, "Are you playing any bad idea again?"

"Hee." Xi Jianglan said, "How can brother talk, I am so innocent, how could I have any bad ideas?"

Heng Yudu: "..."

Seeing his sly and nimble little appearance, Heng Yudu couldn't even associate him at this time with the cold and ruthless Xi Jue in his memory.

Recalling the memory of "Wang Lou Gu" last night, Heng Yudu let out a silent breath, and reached out to touch Xi Jianglan's head.

Xi Jianglan was still drinking porridge with a smirk.

Heng Yudu left another bowl of Hangover Soup, planning to come to find Sheng Wuzhuo to discuss business again in the afternoon, and went to other places to deliver Hangover Soup in a wheelchair.

Xi Jianglan expressed strong respect and admiration for Heng Lao Mazi's selfless classmate love and endless love of Lao Mazi.

Watching Heng Yudu leave, Xi Jianglan excitedly took Chunyu out: "Sheng Jiao has no spiritual power now, take this opportunity to take me away from Zhuxingzhai tonight, let's go to the secret place to play."

Chun Yu: "..."

After Xi Jianglan and Chun Yu finished discussing, they hummed and drank porridge, thinking about the beautiful life after completely escaping from Shengjiao.

separated by a wall.

Sheng Jiao propped up his aching head and opened his eyes, looked around and realized where he was.

He frowned and touched his neck, inexplicably feeling that his throat was sore and dry.

May be too much to drink.

Sheng Jiao didn't think much about it, and subconsciously raised his hand to beckon Tian Yanzhu, only to realize that his spiritual power was being sealed by "changing the bright moon" as soon as he moved his fingers.

When Xi Jianglan used "Exchanging the Bright Moon" to trap his spiritual power for the second time, it didn't take long for the Tianyan Pearl to recover his spiritual power quietly and operate as usual.

But if you want to control the beads to fly back, you still need to recover your spiritual power.

Sheng Jiao frowned, and when he was about to withdraw his hand, he saw a spiritual force at his fingertips pulling Tian Yanzhu, who had been drenched in the rain outside all night, and flew in through the window with a whistling sound, wrapping around his wrist with a jingle.

Sheng Jiao was taken aback.

He has fully recovered his spiritual power.

The effect of "changing the bright moon" did not even last for half a month, and it completely lost its effect.

Sheng Jiao didn't say anything, and quietly hid the Tianyan Pearl.

The voice of Xi Jianglan humming a ditty could be faintly heard from the outer room, and it sounded like he was in a very happy mood today.