refuse to be a teacher

After lunch that day, the wind and snow outside did not stop, but there was a trend of gradual increase.

Xue Lan was holding the fox fur in her hand and covering it for Yan Jue. Finally, she held up a paper umbrella and held it high above her head. She hugged her master tightly and walked to the back of the corridor.

The two were speechless at first, but Xue Lan always felt uneasy because she put one hand on Yan Jue's shoulder for a long time.So he couldn't hold back for a while, but still couldn't help asking him: "From now on... you really won't have anything to do anymore?"

Yan Jue stopped walking, folded his arms and looked at him expressionlessly.

In just a few hours, Xue Lanyin had asked him no less than ten times similar questions.

To be honest, although Yan Jue has always maintained an extremely sensitive attitude towards the extreme emotions that were once contained in the parting of life and death, unexpectedly, he does not have much sharp fear of the death or disaster that he is about to face meaning.

Because only in this way, the sense of despair brought about by the brink of death will not appear so turbulent and strong under the constant urging of fate.

"...Xue Xiaomao, listen up."

Yan Jue was a little helpless, looking at Xue Lanyin, it was like looking at his own child who would never grow up.

"As a human being, there will be birth, old age, sickness and death, and it doesn't matter how old you live. When the time comes for us, we have to go first—you said you are going to die now, what will you do in the future?"

Xue Lan was quite happy at first, but when he asked him to say this, her whole face collapsed.

"Then I will die before you." He said, "Anyway, as long as I live in this world, I will never live without you."

Yan deceived: "Impossible."

Xue Lan frowned, stretched out both arms to encircle him at the same time: "Why is that impossible?"

Yan Jue didn't even look at him, he just looked up at the crooked umbrella: "Who knows how long your life is, like a monster."

"..."

Xue Lan stopped for a while, and suddenly said loudly: "Then I will kill myself!"

Yan Jue startled him before he could react, his ears were mostly numb from the shock, and he almost wanted to reward him with a big ear scraper again.However, thinking about it left and right, the current self would not be Xue Lanyin's opponent no matter what, so he simply put his hands back, covered them together in the warm fox fur, and stared at him fiercely with only a pair of eyes: " You want to kill yourself, get away now, don't let me see it."

Because Xue Lan was a little wronged, she quietly reached into the soft fox fur on Yan Jue's body, her warm palm covered the back of his cold hand, and then said word by word: "Master is really cruel. You call me a monster, and at the same time let me go."

As soon as he acted coquettishly, Yan Jue had nothing to do with him.The two of them stood side by side on the promenade covered with snow, with their backs leaning against the sprinkling of white spots in the sky. The posture of cuddling each other was not actually very warm, but people were always close together, which was nothing. There is a bit of special warmth.

So it was quiet for a while, Xue Lan probably had enough rest, and started to mess around again.

"Master." He whispered in Yan Jue's ear, "Speaking of which, regarding the matter of the Lingtai One Sword Sect, I..."

"You don't need to worry about this." Yan Jue squinted his eyes and lazily interrupted him, "The Jielong Seal has already fallen into the hands of others, what else can you do with it?"

Xue Lanyin sighed, and said in a low voice: "I remember Wen Pianhong said that there must be a certain induction between the blood of the living sword and the seal of Jielong."

Yan cheated: "Who knows? No one has really tried it. The living sword clan is almost extinct, and there is only one left, and that is you."

"When I was in Guli Town, Wen Pianhong once thought about trying it." Xue Lan said while biting his earring, "But you put a curse on me at that time, which prevented him from trying."

The two were so close that Xue Lan's breath made the sensitive skin behind Yan Jue's ears itchy slightly.

So Yan Jue stretched out his big slap and pushed Xue Lanyin away a little: "So, I told you not to catch up and hit people with knives."

After speaking, he raised the crumbling paper umbrella a few inches higher, tilted his head and continued to say to him: "If he wants to undo the dragon seal, he will first think of using a knife on you. After untiing the dragon seal, the second piece The thing is to find a way to deal with me, and then the Baiwu tribe, Changxingju, one after another, very neat and simple."

Xue Lanyin still couldn't figure it out.He looked at Yi Shangxian's attitude, as if he was flattened and let others slaughter him.

One must know that once he rescued Yan Jue, he would have completely separated himself from Wen Pianhong, and from then on, there would be a certain distance between him and the Lingtai One Sword Sect.

When Wen Pianhong succeeds in taking charge of the sect, he will definitely plan to razed Southeast Changxingju to the ground.

"Isn't Uncle worried?" Xue Lan asked, "I don't think he said anything, he didn't do anything, and he didn't seem to be planning a strategy. He is not afraid that Chang Xingju will be in an embarrassing situation in the future, and he is very likely to be pushed out." The target of public criticism?"

Yan Jue's phoenix eyes were half opened, and the pupils also showed a dazed color.

He shook his head and said softly: "I don't understand..."

"He is quite paranoid, no one can guess what he is thinking." Yan Jue took a deep breath, as if feeling a little cold standing up, so he rubbed his hands subconsciously, and then pulled the apprentice dog's hand , kneaded it twice, and then continued: "Anyway, that's what I think. After your master's remnant soul is formed, we will see him and leave Changxingju."

Xue Lan's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "If you don't stay here... then where are you going?"

"Go to Guli Town first and see how the situation is." Yan Jue had a thorough plan in his heart, obviously he must have been planning for a long time. It turned out to be so rampant.”

Xue Lan said: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"You protect yourself!"

Yan Jue glared at him, and when it was over, he still felt that the wind in the corridor was too cold, so he bowed and shrunk into the fox fur, and quickly said to Xue Lanyin: "... let's not talk, go back to the house, Burn me a charcoal basin."

"Success, stop talking, stop talking."

Xue Lan nodded in response, and after a while, she took Yan Jue's hand very affectionately and said, "By the way, Master..."

"what?"

"Come to my room at night." Xue Lan said with a smile.

Yan Jue immediately became vigilant, and withdrew his hand again: "...What are you doing?"

Xue Lan paused for a moment, and actually wanted to say "Fuck/you", but of course he couldn't speak so crudely and directly, so he spread his hands, and said innocently and purely: "What can I do? I just want to give you Just look at something, don't be so nervous."

He hides the knife in his smile like that, he really looks like a wolf with a big tail and evil intentions.But Yan Jue was willing to be stupid, and he always said no to it coldly, but at night, his heart was itching, he couldn't stand his feet, and finally wandered out with a lantern in his hands.

The place where the two lived was far away, and when Yan Bao went out, his head was covered by the heavy snow that was flying at night.At that time, he couldn't figure it out. If there was something important, he had to go to Xue Lanyin's house to look at it. As an apprentice, he should pay attention to it and hold it with his own hands, wouldn't he?

Waiting until Yan Jue was full of doubts, he slowly and hesitantly stepped into the door of the apprentice's room. There were a few dull bangs, and then a section of uneven wooden strips fell down instantly, almost knocking Yan Jue away. The whole person is buried in it.

At that time, Xue Lan was squatting among the piles of wood shavings all over the floor, holding a sharp chisel in her hand, and one stuck to her ear, borrowing a yellowish and weak candlelight in the room, she was carefully and conscientiously carving something.

When I got closer, I found that it was a small and exquisite wooden hairpin.It can be seen that he carved it with care, because there are still a few discarded and damaged hairpin-shaped wooden strips scattered around his feet, most of which are broken or failed to be carved, except for the one in the palm, which has a unique pattern , The tail of the hairpin is also particularly carefully engraved with a string of dense flower branches.

So Yan Jue also squatted down with the candlestick in his arms, and shined the faint light of the fire on Xue Lan's busy fingers, in case he accidentally made any omissions.

"What are you carving this for?" Yan Jue asked first, but seeing that Xue Lan was busy clasping his wrists because of her strong hands, he raised his voice to remind, "Hey, be careful not to scratch yourself." hand!"

Because Xue Lan didn't have time to respond to him at the beginning, she lowered her head and hurriedly chiseled the wooden hairpin one after another.After a long time passed, he managed to get over his breath, and facing Yan Jue, he looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh——

"It's done, look, isn't it pretty?"

Xue Lan put the chisel aside, and put the wooden hairpin in her hand. Under the faint candlelight, the patterns looked soft and comfortable, as if flowing out of the wood itself, fine and neat, smooth and light.

Yan Jue hadn't quite figured it out yet, and the hairpin followed the momentum and inserted it into his bun.Xue Lan stood up and took a bronze mirror, put it in front of him, shook it twice, and asked happily: "Is it good-looking? Isn't it beautiful?"

However, Yan Jue's hair was combed back in a bun, almost to the back of his head, and he couldn't see what it looked like with the wooden hairpin inserted into his head.Xue Lan was obviously also aware of this, so he was in a hurry and started to tear his hair again.

Yan Jue really became a porcelain doll at the mercy of others. Xue Lanyin took a lot of long black hair, held it in his palm, wrapped it around his wrist, and tied it neatly and neatly for him with special care.

Yan Jue still didn't understand what Xue Lanyin wanted to do, and while letting him do the tricks, he couldn't help asking: "It's the middle of the night, what tricks are you playing?"

Xue Lanyin stretched out her hands to straighten the slightly messy temple hair around his ears: "It's not just playing tricks..."

After finishing speaking, he carefully lifted up the bronze mirror in his arms, handed it to Yan Jue, and said very gently and earnestly: "I went out a few days ago, and I brought you a hairpin by chance, but when I came back halfway... lost."

"I was so sad that I couldn't even sleep well." He bowed his head and kissed the tip of Yan Jue Weiyang's eyebrows, and added with a smile, "So I took advantage of these few days of free time to quietly carve one... When you leave the customs, I will give it to you personally."