Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

Su Yue's tone was helpless, but Jiang Zhouyin really wanted to hear how Lin Fang licked, so he could give him language guidance.

At this moment, Su Yue is sitting upright, with great power from the ancient times, extraordinary aura, and feels that the breath he exhales contains supreme laws, so everyone envies Immortal Day Yin.

"I think these two are the disciples of Immortal Day Yin, right?" Jiang Yu said with a smile.

"Where?" Jiang Zhouyin said politely, "It's all just a dull posture."

Su Yue whispered: "There is a limit to being modest."

Jiang Zhouyin thought to himself, leave me alone, I want to pretend.

Fu Xingyou and Mu Xifeng bowed lightly to show their respect, and they were polite without losing their strength.

Jiang Yu sized Fu Xingyou up and down, and envy flashed in his eyes. This kind of arrogance can protect the foundation of the Yaoyun School for a thousand years, let alone Mu Xifeng. Jiang Yu has heard that Lu finally intends to accept Mu Xifeng in person. Teaching, and teaching is not cultivation, but the responsibility of the head of the sect. Although Fu Xingyou is amazingly talented, he is cold-tempered and never makes friends with others, while Mu Xifeng's integrity, strictness, and even the overall situation are essential elements for a head .

"If only my son could do this..." Jiang Yu sighed softly, fascinated.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, everyone followed the sound and saw Jiang Shuo with a stinking face standing at the gate of the hall.

Jiang Zhouyin: "..."

Jiang Yu was surprised: "Aren't you still retreating?!"

"I don't want to close it anymore." Jiang Shuo whispered.

"Bastard!" Jiang Yu was in a panic and couldn't get angry, so he could only press down firmly: "This is Suyue Xianzun, why don't you come to see him?"

"Hello Immortal Suyue." Jiang Shuo bowed in a polite manner, looking a little sullen.

Jiang Yu: "Come and sit in front of me."

Jiang Shuo didn't move.

Seeing him looking at her, Jiang Zhouyin wanted to say goodbye.

"I have something to talk to Immortal Day Yin." Jiang Shuo said.

"Wow..." I don't know who is sighing.

At first glance, it seems that he has read the scriptures of Elder Wanshu. In Wanshu's writing, the person who is most involved with Immortal Day Yin in the prequel is Jiang Shuo, the young master of the Haoran League.

Therefore, "you know how deep you are when you are young, and you don't see Wushan or the sky", implying that the ending of the two is not good. As for the biography and biography, it is still being created.

Jiang Yu roughly understood his son's thoughts. He was disgusted at first and disagreed, but Jiang Shuo's brain was so stubborn, and Jiang Zhouyin broke through the out-of-body stage and could make alchemy again. His heart was shaken, and he felt sorry for his son. Has been depressed, so he said: "Xianjun?"

Whether it's a blessing or a curse, Jiang Zhouyin nodded, took a deep breath, stood up, and patted Fu Xingyou's shoulder heavily to comfort him, indicating that he must deal with this matter well.

Jiang Shuo's eyes wandered on the two of them, and he said bitterly and sourly, "You said you like sunshine." His voice gradually became softer, "Like me."

Fu Xingyou: "..." Don't force me to kill you.

Jiang Zhouyin almost tripped over the corner of the table, and when he lowered his head, he bumped into Suyue Xianzun's expression from surprise to understanding. Suyue felt that this kind of words seemed familiar, and when he looked at Lin Fang again, he suddenly realized.

Where is the teacher who co-authored Lin Fang?

"Xianjun, you..." Su Yue hesitated to speak, "I didn't see it."

Jiang Zhouyin: "..."

Su Yue: "Go."

Suyue Immortal Venerable didn't get involved in the world of mortals, didn't care about world affairs, and missed many famous scenes.

Fu Xingyou wanted to follow, but Jiang Zhouyin stopped him with a look. Although he was reluctant, he believed that Master could handle it well.

Jiang Zhouyin took Jiang Shuo to the school where he used to attend classes, which is now idle, and the tables and chairs are still there, but it is hard to hide the desertion.

Jiang Shuo's eyes were red, then he turned his head and sniffed: "Aren't you avoiding me now?"

Jiang Zhouyin sighed: "I didn't hide from you."

Now, Jiang Zhouyin has to admit that his self-righteousness has caused misunderstandings and troubles for some people. Jiang Shuo was young at that time, and he treated the other party as a child, but children also have worries and secrets. In order to divide the troops and make dangerous moves, now that Jiang Shuo is depressed and unhappy, this blame does not need to be thrown away, it belongs to him.

Jiang Zhouyin sat down on the steps casually and motioned for Jiang Shuo to come along.

Jiang Shuo is very obedient.

"I've always regarded you as my younger brother. Back then, you suddenly changed your personality and acted as if you hated me. I teased you with some words, and it's true that I didn't think carefully. I'm sorry." Jiang Zhouyin looked at the clouds in the sky Drifting slowly, "Jiang Shuo, I understand your heart, and then I apologize for my past nonsense. You still have a long way to go, and you will meet many people."

I was rejected, Jiang Shuo thought, the expected heartache was not there, although he was sad, but he was more relieved, Jiang Shuo heard the sound of the stone falling in his heart, and what he has always regretted is that year. Deliberately rejecting Jiang Zhouyin, he couldn't tell what he liked at that time, but he was flustered when he saw Jiang Zhouyin, so he tried his best to pretend, but these years, it's time to pass.

"Then have you ever liked me? Even for a moment?"

"Sorry, little brother."

Jiang Shuo: "..."

Jiang Shuo wiped his eyes, he finally understood what he wanted - a clear confession, at this moment he got what he wanted.

His head was rubbed vigorously, and Jiang Shuo swayed lightly following Jiang Zhouyin's strength. He heard the man say, "I will come to my brother when I encounter any difficulties in the future."

"Have I agreed, you will become my brother?" Jiang Shuo wept slightly, his heart demon was like a bubble exposed to the sun, and it burst open with a "poof".

Jiang Shuo knew long ago that it was impossible to follow Jiang Zhouyin. If Jiang Zhouyin had had the courage to chase after Jiang Zhouyin when he left the Haoran League, maybe it would have been okay. Now that the sea has changed, he is not Fu Xingyou's opponent at all, woo woo woo...

Jiang Shuo didn't go back to the main hall with Jiang Zhouyin, his inner demons dissipated, and his understanding of the way was suddenly enlightened, so he continued to go back to retreat.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Jiang Zhouyin suddenly felt his footsteps heavy when he saw everyone's eyes turned, "Then what, the talk is over, the young master has gone back to retreat."

Jiang Zhouyin clearly saw the disappointment on the faces of several people, and thought to himself what are you doing...

Fu Xingyou's eyes fell steadily on Jiang Zhouyin, and Jiang Zhouyin smiled a little flatteringly, with hooks at the end of his eyes, directly piercing the anger in Fu Xingyou's heart.

"Xianjun worked hard."

As soon as Jiang Zhouyin sat down, he heard Suyue say something like this. He smacked the taste and couldn't hold back: "Is the celestial being making fun of me?"

Su Yue was unpredictable, "Where?"

As soon as the words were finished, a disciple came to report, "Sect Master, Fairy Yaowang Guzhuyun is here."

Jiang Zhouyin heard the sound of gasping for air.

Got melon?

whose melon? !

Zhu Yun wore a dark green gown, not many fairies liked this color, but her skin was fair and pretty, her facial features were beautiful and imposing, like a flower of a high mountain.

As soon as Zhu Yun came in, she stared at Su Yue, her eyes were as if she had been waiting for a thousand years, and her heart was turned to ashes.

Jiang Zhouyin was stunned, such a big melon? !

Don't blame him, when Jiang Zhouyin came to this world, the ancient times had ended, and Suyue Immortal Venerable was a powerful pronoun that appeared in ancient books. Even if there was any love or hatred, it would not be recorded, and he didn't read the words This book, so I missed Elder Wan Shu's fictionalization of Suyue Xianzun, in which Fairy Zhuyun is still an important role.

"Immortal Venerable..."

Su Yue said lightly, "Shut up."

"You and I watch each other, why not?" Jiang Zhouyin asked.

Mu Xifeng couldn't help poking Jiang Zhouyin's back lightly, Master!You restrain yourself!

However, in the face of Zhu Yun's affection, Su Yue behaved like an outsider, which was expected by Jiang Zhouyin.

To be more objective, although the bamboo rhyme is beautiful, the beauty is the same. Unless the cultivators don't care about their appearance, a young male nun who cleans his tendons and cuts his marrow is a first-class beauty in the world, but who is Suyue? ?

Look at Zhu Yun in the autumn, and then look at the back of the master, it's her...

Autumn bowed its head.

"Okay, I'm tired." Su Yue stood up suddenly, "Everyone, continue."

Everyone clattered and stood up, Jiang Yu hurriedly said: "I asked my disciples to lead the immortal to the resting place."

Su Yue nodded.

"Immortal Venerable..." Zhu Yun murmured, her eyes full of reluctance.

When Su Yue moved, Qiu Qi still didn't respond, so Su Yue took two steps and then turned back, grabbing her wrist and pulling him away.

Jiang Zhouyin did not miss the flash of jealousy in Zhu Yun's eyes.

Jiang Zhouyin was not in the mood to drink, so he found an excuse to leave. Jiang Yu didn't dare to neglect him now, and the courtyard he arranged was so big that Mu Xifeng slept on one side, so he wouldn't hear the noise on the other side. any movement.

"Easy, light!" Jiang Zhouyin's ink hair spread out, lying on the white blanket like a seductive sea monster, when he said this, anger flashed across his face, but before it broke out, the red tide spread, and his eyes flashed instantly. Filled with tears.

"Are you a dog?!" Jiang Zhouyin was in pain, although he wanted to be harsh, but his voice was sweet and sticky.

Fu Xingyou looked at him condescendingly, his profile was resolute and indifferent, obviously still angry, "Master, if I were you, I wouldn't be able to say a word now."

Jiang Zhouyin was not convinced: "Then you try!"

Fu Xingyou: "..." It's still light.

Jiang Zhouyin was lying on the bed, black hair loomingly covering the butterfly bones, he frowned slightly, and finally bit the quilt uncontrollably.

Miss him as a majestic wolf king...

What is this!

……

"Master..." Fu Xingyou looked at the comatose man, and smiled contentedly. The robe was casually draped over his body, and the young man sat on the edge of the bed with his legs bent.

The moonlight cast frost on his face, Fu Xingyou's aura was fully opened, and his brows became more and more steady, as if he was not a talent who had just risen to fame, but in this posture, he calmly watched the Six Realms for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years .

A glowing firefly flew in and landed on his phalanx.

Fu Xingyou lowered his eyes to look at it, a little distracted, followed by the scarlet snake letter suddenly rolled up, and took the firefly into his mouth.

Fu Xingyou: "..."

The little green snake climbed up to Fu Xingyou's shoulder along his arm, and then rubbed against him affectionately.

"It's still the same as it was 3 years ago, useless." Fu Xingyou said in a loving tone.

In the dark, he held Jiang Zhouyin's hand and told the little thing: "No matter what the situation, protect him."

The little snake made a "hissing" sound.

Those dormant memories are gradually recovering.

The next morning—

As soon as Fu Xingyou opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Zhouyin sitting beside him with loose hair, showing a slender and beautiful neck line.

"Master?" Fu Xingyou reached out.

"Don't make trouble, I'm busy." Jiang Zhouyin patted away.

Fu Xingyou was curious, and when he took a closer look, he realized that it was a book

—— "Two or three things Suyue Xianzun has to say"

Look at the signature again, Elder Wan Shu.

Fu Xingyou: "..."