refuse to be a teacher

At that time, it was just after the second watch, and the night was getting darker, and the lights of hundreds of families in the Baiwu people's territory had been temporarily suspended. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the time when you can come to disturb them.But this little patriarch who is free and easy, comes and goes without a trace, and can go wherever he likes, as if there is no restriction at all.

Unexpectedly, the master and apprentice were sticking together, and they didn't know how much they had been listened to by her being on the sidelines.Yan Jue cleared his throat unnaturally, and took advantage of the opportunity to pat Xue Lanyin on the shoulder twice, but it was a pity that the dog apprentice failed to propose marriage for the second time in his life, and his knees softened in vain, with a dejected face full of tears. , reluctantly stood up straight from the ground, and said with difficulty: "Miss Yun, it's so late, you came here suddenly... you didn't even knock on the door, what's the matter?"

Yun Zhehuan's face was cloudy and cloudy for a while, and there was a little bit of strange emotion in his eyes, but it didn't seem like he had heard something weird that shouldn't be heard.

Xue Lan stared at her for a while, as if to confirm whether she had seen everything just now.However, this girl from the Baiwu ethnic group, who has always been bold and majestic, seemed a little cautious in front of him for the first time, but her expression was as normal as ever. Only her hands and feet seemed to be not knowing where to put them, and she fiddled back and forth for a long time before trembling. Back to my feet, I hesitated and said: "I have nothing to do, why come to you? Since... naturally, I have something important to tell..."

——It's rare that she didn't say a word about what happened just now, did she really not see it, or did she hold back on purpose?

Xue Lan glanced at her with a half-smile, seeing that she didn't intend to speak, so she continued the conversation on her own, and asked calmly, "Why are you in such a hurry...do you have to come here in the middle of the night?"

Yun Zhehuan couldn't stand the stubborn temper that had been revealed.As if on fire within two sentences, he said in a bad tone: "What? You still blame me for disturbing your rest?"

"no……"

"Okay, don't make a fuss." Yan Jue pulled the reclining chair far away and stood by the table, saying plainly, "Since you have something important to tell, don't just procrastinate, just get straight to the point."

With that being said, Yun Zhehuan didn't want to fight with others at all, he calmed down and took a deep breath, and didn't take the initiative to go to sit down, but just stood by the door with folded arms, frowned and said in a low voice: "Lingtai Mountain Bian just released the news today, saying that at the beginning of next spring... a new leader will be elected."

Yan Jue took the tea bowl with a slight pause on his knuckles, then calmed down a little, and said calmly: "Mo Fuqiu knows that he is terminally ill, and it is understandable fact that he wants to find someone to take his place."

"Of course things won't be that simple, otherwise everyone has rested at night, why would I come here to find you?"

Yun Zhehuan sneered, and then continued: "The most important thing is that at the same time, the deputy head of the Lingtai One Sword Sect announced to all other martial arts schools inside and outside the martial arts world that he still has a trump card in his hand, and he will It will be fully announced to the public on the day of the selection of the head."

"Hole card?" Xue Lanyin couldn't help but be a little bit stunned when he heard the words so suddenly, "Isn't that the Jielong Seal... Is he going to take this thing out to attract everyone's malicious speculation?"

"Anyway... some elders in the clan have gradually figured out the clues. It's just that the whole clan is still looking forward to Yan Jue breaking the seal alone. I am afraid that the horrific tragedy of seizing the seal 20 years ago will repeat itself."

Yun Zhehuan raised his willow eyebrows slightly, and was bowing his hands in the direction of Yan Jue, seemingly respectful and polite: "Mr. Yan, since your old man has this ability, why did you hesitate to give it a try-this is Dad Let me convey the original words on your behalf. Right now, no one knows what Gu Hebai wants to do, but as long as you are willing to do something first... there is definitely hope that you will be better than him."

Slowly step out from inside and outside the long curtain surrounded by several stone houses.Yun Zhehuan tilted his head slightly, and just happened to be standing on the bluestone road not far from the pillow, silently looking up at her.

"How about it, have you made it clear to Mr. Yan? You won't... quarrel with him again, right?"

"I didn't." Yun Zhehuan shrugged his shoulders impatiently, raised his arm and pushed him aside and said, "It's just a message, if you don't go by yourself, why do you have to let me go?"

Shaking his head from the pillow with a smile, the moonlight flying obliquely above his head slowly scattered down along the bridge of his straight nose, instantly illuminating those slightly curved thin lips.

"The future patriarch." He deliberately emphasized the tone of his speech, and explained to her patiently, almost word by word, "Your words and deeds represent not only you, but the entire tribe behind you." Whether you are dealing with Mr. Yan or meeting people of different status in the future, you have to learn to calm down and try to make friends with each other—this is not cowardice, but the most basic respect..."

"Ouch! Enough is enough, don't talk about it, I understand!"

Once he opened his mouth to recite scriptures, he would be more annoying than the monks in the temple.Yun Zhehuan's footsteps stopped suddenly, and some indescribable complex emotions appeared in his heart for no reason, as if he clearly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know how to speak in a daze.

"I know, you're trying to use this to whet my temper, but... I really don't like Yan Hao." She frowned and sighed, "Congzhen, tell me, he's been around all day long." What is there to be proud of? This kind of self-proclaimed superiority is also thanks to Xue Lan's willingness to treat him, which is really strange."

The two walked and chatted, and they had withdrawn from the stone house for a long distance before they knew it.Cong Zhen keenly sniffed out something from her words, but did not point it out directly, but said with some ambiguity: "Brother Lan Yin's feelings for Mr. Yan... are indeed not ordinary..."

"I think there is something wrong with the two of them." Yun Zhehuan said suddenly.

"what?"

"When I just went in, Xue Lan was still kneeling on the ground, and Yan Jue...hugged him, really reaching out to hug him! Ordinary masters and apprentices...would this be the case?" Yun Zhehuan showed a strange expression on his face. It is obviously difficult to accept the authenticity, "two men, so tired and crooked, it's disgusting to look at..."

The eyes of the pillow moved slightly, but for a moment, he quickly looked sideways at the ink-stained mountains and rivers in the distance, and said calmly: "When we first met, didn't brother Lan Yin often cling to his master? You think it's too crooked A person who has been helpless for 16 years, since he became conscious, has been pulled up by the master, after all, he is closer than ordinary people."

Yun Zhehuan sneered, and even showed a bit of a smirk, with a distorted posture and said unspeakably: "...to get close to Master, would you say you want to marry him?"

Hearing this all of a sudden, there was a moment of silence from the pillow.After a long time, Fang tilted his head and asked her back with a stiff smile, "Maybe it's just a joke... Brother Lanyin has always been outspoken, you still don't know him?"

"I don't believe it..." Yun Zhehuan stubbornly raised his head, looked him straight in the eyes, and repeated himself, "I don't believe it."

Spreading his hands out of the pillow, he said, "So what if you don't believe me?"

Yun Zhehuan's expression froze, and he suddenly raised his hand to grab his arm, lowered his volume and whispered: "You... come with me."

"Hey, Zhe Huan... Yun Zhe Huan!" She pulled her back from the pillow, and her expression changed instantly, and she whispered in panic, "It's late at night... what are you doing? "