refuse to be a teacher

Then the next day, Yan Jue couldn't get out of bed again.

Also on the second day, with a contented smile on her face, Xue Lan stretched out her hand and pushed open the door, and strode out of the corridor swaggeringly.

After a while, holding a basin of steaming water and a pile of bottles and jars of unknown size, he tiptoedly opened the door and walked back.

Not long after, there was a loud crackling noise from the back room.Xue Lan was kicked out again, accompanied by an earth-shattering "Get out" and five bright red fingerprints on her side cheeks.

Cheng Bi, who got up early to practice sword outside the courtyard, trembled all over his body. When he turned his head, he saw Xue Lan holding a half basin of hot water in his hand, pitifully standing on the edge of the corridor for punishment.

Cheng Bi walked over silently, took some care and said: "What's wrong?"

The left side of Xue Lan's face was red and swollen, but she had a good-natured look, and there was even a hint of dancing light in her pair of upturned peach eyes.

He didn't reply at first, but pushed open the door without fear of death, and walked in lightly.

——So after a while, when Xue Lanyin was thrown out mercilessly by Yan Jue for the third time, the right half of her face was also swollen all over the place.

Cheng Bi: "..."

Xue Lan smiled dryly, pointed to her own face, and said triumphantly, "Master rewarded me... How about it? It's amazing!"

Cheng Bi nodded and said, "It's amazing, it's amazing."

As a result, until noon that day, his master did not allow him to enter the house.

Now that Yan Jue has lost all his martial arts and has no other skills, he has slowly returned to his original nature.Back then, the little master who once got angry at the bottom of Xixin Valley and destroyed the world, now he can go on a hunger strike besides lying on the bed and pretending to be dead.

Because Xue Lan had no way to deal with her master, she boiled a bowl of porridge with her own hands, and then hurriedly changed a new pot of hot water, and followed them into the door respectfully——Yan Jue turned out to be lying on the bed with his body lying on his back. Seeing others coming, he immediately pulled up the quilt, covering his whole body tightly.

Xue Lan remained calm and sat back beside the bed holding a box of ointment.Yan Jue was about to hide, so Xue Lanyin lifted the quilt, and poked her ointmented fingers in. Yan Jue struggled wildly, and after a while, he snorted again, and buried most of his face in the pillow , soon there was no movement.

Xue Lan looked at him and wanted to laugh, so he carefully and gently applied the medicine on him, while rubbing his head with his hands, and said: "Look at you, you have to be strong, this is good, the pain is unbearable, right?"

When Yan Jue heard this, he almost raised his hand to hit someone again.Fortunately, Apprentice Dog was serving him comfortably at the moment, he was too lazy to move, but his heart was a little unbalanced.

But Gu Zi was bored for a long time, and he could only say: "Get lost!"

"...Okay, okay, I'll get out after you finish eating."

Last night, it was indeed too indulgent.Xue Lan is still inexplicably afraid when he thinks back to it. Fortunately, Yan Jue's ribs are well preserved. As for other parts... Seeing his reaction like this, he probably needs to take a lot of heavenly medicine.

Because Xue Lan is a person who loves his daughter-in-law, whenever she does something, she only wants to make Yan Jue feel comfortable, and she doesn't want to see him suffer.

But this kind of thing... is not quite right.It's refreshing at night, and I can't get out of bed for three days. I'm talking about a master like Yan Hao who wants to be strong and save face.

Knowing that in this life he could not stand up and fight back, he was so stubborn that he felt sorry for not trying.Because Xue Lan doted on him and loved him, she naturally let him do everything. At most, she would get a beating when she was done. Anyway, the beating would not hurt too much.

Right now, the two of them were sitting side by side, and Yan Bao had two soft pillows on his waist, and Xue Lanyin was holding a porcelain bowl to feed him porridge, one spoonful after another, like feeding a cat, for fear of scalding him .

"Master." Xue Lanyin said tentatively while hugging him, "You said yesterday that you taught me how to practice swords, does that still count?"

It was fine if he didn't ask, but when he asked, Yan Jue almost swears: "You...you dare to mention it? Don't even think about it!"

Because Xue Lan's eyes dimmed, she immediately acted sad, as if Yan Jue owed him something, it really made people feel terrified.

Yan Jue couldn't bear his expression, stared for a long time, his phoenix eyes were not as big as his, so he had no choice but to say: "You lied to me first, there is nothing to complain about."

Xue Lanyin curled her lips and said, "I don't complain, what you do is right - I don't complain."

Yan Jue choked slightly.After a long while, I seemed to feel that I was losing my style by being so angry, so I silently lowered my head and drank two mouthfuls of gruel, calmed down for a while, and said: "Okay, don't fight with me forever. Your master's soul has formed recently, and when the time comes Xingju has a lot of work to do... If you want to learn swordsmanship, it won't be too late for me to teach you slowly when you are free later."

Hearing what he said, it's probably a joke.Seeing her master's poor and dignified helpless appearance, Xue Lan felt that the more she looked at her, the more she loved and pitied her. Immediately, with a thought, she lowered her head and kissed the tip of his hair gently.

The two looked at each other, Yan Jue was a little embarrassed, and turned his head as if trying to hide.Xue Lanyin grabbed his arm, and handed over the porcelain bowl, "I've been cooking for a long time, so at least you can finish it?"

Yan Jue didn't have much appetite, but he paused for a while with his eyes downcast, and obediently ate with the porcelain spoon.It’s just that the time was wasted a lot. The hot water that Xue Lan called to wipe Yan Jue’s body was mostly cold. After feeding the porridge, he got up and wanted to change another pot. It happened that someone knocked on the door. Stop, listen to the voice, probably it's Cheng Bi.

"...Uncle, Master is waiting for you in the living room."

Because Xue Lan didn't hear right, she didn't wait for Yan Jue to speak out, so she said cautiously: "What are you doing, do you have to go now?"

Cheng Bi said: "We must go now... Master said that the Baiwu tribe who went out alone a few days ago came back."

Yan Jue's eyes froze, and he looked back at Xue Lanyin.The latter became conscious and immediately helped him get up and get out of bed.

The two walked slowly, but it was not too slow.Not long after, I walked through the long corridor and crossed the wooden sill of the main hall and living room. As soon as I entered the door, I saw that I was covered in dust from the pillow. When I returned along the way, I didn't even have time to bend down and sit down. Take a break, the navy blue dress that you are used to wearing is already dirty to black, and if it is more sloppy, it may shake out fine dust on the ground.

Yi Shangxian also stood behind the living room table, with his hands behind his back, and stood in front of the window.When he turned his head, he saw Yan Jue approaching from the door, so he raised his voice and called him: "——It's just in time, don't you always care about Guli town the most? Right now, there is one thing that can be seen with you Look."

Yan Jue was supported by Xue Lanyin's hands, and his steps were always slightly slow.Yi Shangxian reached out and handed over a scroll-like bamboo document. Yan Jue didn't hesitate, and quickly took it to open it, and it turned out to be a solemn and delicate invitation letter.

"It was just received this morning... this Baiwu tribe entered the door with the front foot, and the scroll came with the back foot." Yi Shangxian did not change his expression, and said in a flat voice, "Hurry up and deliver it to Changxingju for several days in a row. , Judging by the momentum, it may be too urgent."

The content is very simple, nothing more than referring to the election of the new leader of the Lingtai Yijian Sect in the spring of the coming year.Mo Fuqiu needs the full support from all corners of the country, not only for winning or losing the momentum, but also for continuing the school's place in the world in the future.

"Lingtai One Sword Sect and Chang Xingju have been friends for many years. This time the new head will be elected publicly, and it is inevitable that Senior Yi will be there to help out." Turning around from the pillow, although his face was a dead gray mist, Ying Falcon His eyes were faintly shining, without any hesitation, "If there are no mistakes in the selection process, it is very likely that a young disciple under the sect will be pushed to take power according to Sect Leader Mo's intention. At that time, Gu He...no , it is Wen Pianhong who is in the second position, so whatever he wants, it is easy to get at his fingertips."

Yan Jue lowered his eyes and pondered, staring at the scroll in his hand without any movement.On the contrary, Xue Lan thought of something, so she suddenly said to Congzhen: "Brother Cong, let's not mention this... Is there something about Miss Yun?"

Sure enough, once the topic related to Yun Zhehuan was mentioned, the thin and sharp cheeks of the pillow would add a layer of self-evident sadness.

"... These days, as long as I can find it, I have inquired carefully." Shaking his head from the pillow, he sighed. "I don't know where Wen Pianhong hid her, I'm afraid, she's already..."

"Impossible." Before he could finish speaking, Yan Jue interrupted him in a calm voice, "Wen Pianhong can do anything to her—but she will never risk the Dragon Tribulation Seal to destroy her before the new head is made public. risk taking her life."

Cong Zhen said: "But Mr. Yan said before that he already has a copy of the same Jielong seal in his hand. So what kind of role does the existence of Zhe Huan play for him?"

Yan Jue didn't answer, but looked up into his eyes, with contempt and scrutiny, and said, "Ask me? Didn't you go out of town all night by yourself? Now that you come back empty-handed, you've never been able to make up your mind." Something useful?"

What he said was indeed true.It was a few days away from Zhenyi to Guli Town, during which there was no lack of monitoring and protection by Chang Xing's eyeliner in the middle of the day.

He got the advantage of being easy to be idle, wandering around for so many days, but he couldn't bring anything out - the only invitation letter in black and white was not presented by him himself, at most it was on the way back They rubbed each other's shoulders.In terms of efficiency, it might be faster than him.

Yan Jue treated the Baiwu people in front of him in a funny and angry way.Laughing is because he is infatuated, and his anger is because he is brave but not resourceful, and all his strength is in vain.But in the final analysis, Congzhen is not like that brainless Yun Zhehuan, he always has a certain measure in his mind about what to do and what not to do.

Yan Jue shook his hand, and slapped the entire scroll back into his pillow, just sneered, and didn't speak again.On the other hand, Yi Shangxian pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "Since Mo Fuqiu sincerely extended the invitation, there is no reason why he should not refuse. As for the other side of Guli Town, I will send people back and forth to lurk and inquire. , none of you want to join in the fun there."