refuse to be a teacher

Xue Lan looked at him silently, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that this old man was not really as confused as people saw him.

Forget it, forget it, but half of his mind is awake, and he sees things that others can't see, but he sees very clearly.

Since Xue Lan didn't read much in her spare time, she still had to spend a lot of energy trying to get to the bottom of people's names.In addition, he didn't know anything about Yan Jue's past, and he never easily expressed Yan Jue's sufferings. As time went by, he was also sensible and didn't ask repeatedly.

"Master has a lot of things in his heart, I always knew that, but..." Xue Lanyin thought for a while, and then said, "What is the 'heart knot' that the master said? Since your master and apprentice miss each other, he And why don't you want to see you?"

He said it in such a mysterious way, he made a turn around Yan Jue's name, and finally returned to the original place in a round and round circle, what he didn't know, he still didn't know after all.

Qin Huan's hazy eyes were half opened, and the water in the pupils was full of water, reflecting a pool of white lotus and green leaves.He raised his hand, his trembling knuckles slightly touched Xue Lanyin's left chest, nodded up and down, and said slowly: "Here is the heart."

Xue Lan responded and said: "Yes... yes."

Qin Huan still said: "The heart knot is also here."

——Isn’t this nonsense?

Xue Lanyin rolled her eyes and thought.

After a long while, I saw the old man gently put down the fishing rod, then bent his waist, and leaned his body a few minutes into the depths of the lotus pond.Because Xue Lan didn't know what he was going to do, she reached out her hand to support his shoulder, but then remembered that the half-shape of the soul could not be touched, so she retracted her hand embarrassingly.

"He will definitely not come to see me before he has a heart knot." Qin Huan bent over and worked in the pond for a long time, and finally just picked off two big tender lotus pods and handed them to Xue Lanyin. With a smile in his hand, he said with a smile, "Well, you go back and ask him first, and when the words come out, I will be here at noon tomorrow and tell you everything you want to know."

"..."

Xue Lanyin silently took the two lotus pods and held them in her arms, as if she was hugging two huge rocks without tops.

After co-authoring, he exhausted himself and ran this trip, just like listening to Qin and Yan Hao's name read a poem thoroughly.

What about Xue Lanyin?What about the Jielong Seal?And what happened in Xixin Valley?

"Master." Xue Lan twitched the corners of his eyes as he braced himself, "Can we stop being tricky and finish talking at once?"

Qin Huan lazily raised his eyelids, cast a wink at Yi Shangxian who was not far away, and said slowly: "Young man, be eager for success, don't let it go to the end, and just lose your heart."

After finishing speaking, before Xue Lanyin opened his mouth to refute anything, Yi Shangxian nodded knowingly, and came forward with a raised hand, mobilized his internal force to directly restrain his arm, and pulled it back violently , but saw a human figure in mid-air instantly transforming into a long arc, and then fell fiercely to the ground with a loud bang.

Xue Lan was thrown to the ground by Yi Shangxian because he was lying on his back, two big lotus pods rolled on the ground, and the afternoon sun refracted all the way along the oblique line, clinging to his back like a mirror, bouncing a Long strings of dazzling dizziness.

Fucking...it hurts.

Yi Shang looked at him condescendingly, half mockingly, half amusedly said: "With your little skill level, you still want to follow the old master's mouth?"

Xue Lan's bones ached because of being hit by him: "You brought me to see him, why did you think I can't talk when I saw him?"

Yi Shang said casually: "It's not that I think you can't speak."

"...Huh?" Xue Lan looked at him a little flattered.

"I hate everything."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, there was a sound of "Zheng" in the ear, and Yi Shangxian stepped back a few feet away, and at the same time drew the long sword around his waist out of its sheath. The wind of the sword was like a fire, pointing at Xue Lan, who was at a loss with one hand on the ground, said:

"That trash has been with you for 16 years, but he has never taught you anything, which is why you are now stubborn and stupid--I am here today, on behalf of your master, to teach you a lesson .” He raised his hand to caress the sharp point of the sword tip, and the aura around him was as cold as ice and said, “This is also what your master originally meant.”

When Xue Lanyin returned to the house, it was just as the sun was setting in the west, and it was sunset and night.The tired fire burned away the long clouds in the sky, and also ignited most of the tall house corners with countless turbulent and sharp edges.

—he was beaten black and blue.

To be more precise, Yi Shangxian should have unilaterally abused him from head to toe. Its good name is "preaching and accepting karma to dispel doubts"-although it is the wooden sword handed down by the master's family, but the sword makes moves Severely, stabbing at the most vulnerable places, but when approaching the dangerous boundary line, suddenly withdraw the force, stop at this point, and stop when you see it, leaving Xue Lan in a daze because of alone, The shock was hard to settle for a long time.

In the end, the damn old man still didn't forget to turn his head and report to Qin Huan in a summary: "...the mud can't support the wall, it can't make much progress."

Yi Shangxian is a smart person, and he knows the severity of his strikes. Originally, he came here on purpose to test things out, but he didn't see blood when he hurt anyone, and he didn't force his shots to kill him. He was paralyzed from the beating, let alone walking on the wall, and even walking was extremely difficult.

He limped across the long sill, and when he pushed the door open to enter the room, all the lights inside had been extinguished, leaving only a small gap in the carved window on the wall, which diverted a sliver of the fiery red light outside. Come in, faintly illuminating every corner of Yan Jue's thin and pale side.

Xue Lan poked out half of her head and called softly, "Master?"

No one answered.He raised his neck and looked forward, only to find that the person had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

Yi Shangxian really didn't intend to take Yan Hao's life.

But he personally set up a four-sided hard barrier around the house, and anyone can freely enter and exit through it, except for Yan Jue. Even the simplest light touch will instantly hurt more than half of the body's meridians.

The power of the enchantment is thick and heavy. Although it is extremely cold in nature, the foundation of its inner strength is completely opposite to that of Yan Jue's life-long forbidden art. for.

If things go on like this, even if the Da Luo Immortal is reborn, he will have to be consumed alive by him.But Yan Jue himself was not in a hurry or impatient, on the contrary he seemed to be indifferent, enjoying himself here all day long.

During the day, because Xue Lan went out for a while with Yi Shangxian, Yan Jue sat in front of the desk, studied ink and copied the mantras. After copying, he was tired, so he simply nestled in the soft couch and closed his eyes to rest. He fell asleep without paying attention, not to mention, he was still in a deep sleep, and he didn't wake up when people came.

For such a short moment, Xue Lan had the illusion that Yan Jue had come to live for a long time.It wasn't until he leaned forward and lightly put the backs of Yan Jue's temperatureless hands that he frowned, walked along the thin shirt, and held those two cold hands in his palms, as if holding the apex of his heart. Child's treasure.

Now that the summer solstice has passed, Xue Lan is hot all over, and even a trace of sweat is faintly hanging on the forehead, but Yan Jue is always cold, and Xue Lan's slender hands with clear bones are easy to hold. After a while, the ice was so comfortable that I couldn't help but want to lean on the soft couch.

It was just such an inadvertent lean that Yan woke up.He didn't open his eyes, he only pulled his hands out from Xue Lanyin's palms, put them back into his cuffs, and didn't speak a word.

Xue Lan was stunned for a while, then soon gave a wry smile, and continued to wrap around, groping Yan Jue's cold hidden hands up and down.This time, Yan Jue couldn't pretend he didn't see it. He suddenly turned over and sat up, and even pushed Xue Lanyin to the side completely, and said coldly:

"what are you doing?"

Xue Lan looked at him with innocent eyes and said, "Will you warm Master's hands?"

Yan Jue: "..."

He looked up at Xue Lanyin for a moment, then for some reason, he turned to face the wall again and stopped talking.

"Master is angry?"

Needless to say, he was probably angry again.

There are ten thousand reasons, but Xue Lan couldn't find out which one it was for the time being, so she had to post it, and said repeatedly with a shy face: "Master, don't be angry, this apprentice will apologize to you, look, my hands are so cold, apprentice will forgive you!" Is it possible to cover it?" While talking, he got on the soft couch with his hands and feet, Yan Jue turned his back to him, only heard the ups and downs behind him, turned his head back for a moment of suspicion, and faced Xue Lan because of a picture. The plate with a big face drawn infinitely closer, with a smile on his mouth, looks like a dog leg in an extremely careless manner.

So without further ado, he slapped Xue Lan directly to greet him. It was worthy of slapping Xue Lanyin's defenseless little head. The apprentice rolled on his back and rolled off the soft couch, completely silent.

Since then, the world has been peaceful and peaceful.

Yan Jue lay down and slept for a while.Not long after, he suddenly felt something was wrong, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help calling out: "Xue Xiaomao?"

The apprentice stopped talking.

Yan Jue turned over and sat up on the couch again, took advantage of the opportunity to light an oil lamp, held it in his hand, and looked down - his apprentice was lying on his back on the ground with his eyes closed, his body covered in bruises and bruises. Terrible, half of the forehead is still red, and it seems to be a bit swollen.

"What's the matter?" Yan Jue's voice changed, and he bent down to pick him up in a hurry, carefully put him back on the soft couch, took out a pillow and put it under his waist, and then asked: "Yi Shangxian Hit you?"

Xue Lan didn't say anything, but her brows were furrowed, her face full of pain.Yan Jue didn't dare to hesitate, turned around and took out a box of ointment, bent over and sat back on the side of the couch, and was about to reach out to unscrew the lid of the box, but Xue Lanyin let out a breath of cold air suddenly, tremblingly, opened his eyes opened.

"Xue Xiaomao?" Yan bullied, "Are... are you okay?"

Xue Lan slowly sat up straight with the pillow on her back, raised her head, but her eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of fog for no reason, misty, loose and in a daze.

When he opened his mouth, he was looking at Yan Jue, who was tense on the opposite side, and said in a somewhat chaotic voice:

"You... who are you?"