Is it the same with other big brothers?

This time the morning class was a wild one, Lu Qingkong was like a mad dog biting people everywhere, biting this and that, biting all the inner disciples of Rizhao—even the innocent Zhou Xuxue—all over.

Zhou negative snow: "..."

Zhou Lingxue silently moved to Luohuaju, the most remote place in Rizhao Mountain, on the day Mingzhu came back from Guining Daoist. She didn’t see anyone every day. Such a thing happened in just a few days of sunshine.

When he was in a daze, he was bitten fiercely by Lu Qingkong with a "bark", dragged abruptly to the desk to confess his guilt.

Shang Yanfeng, Yi Lingju, Yan Xueyu, and even Shen Di'an were arrested and confessed their crimes on the classroom stage. Fortunately, they were all used to dealing with Mingzhu, they were very cheeky, admitted their mistakes in a few words, and then walked away slowly.

Zhou Lingxue was not as shameless as they were. She stood on the desk at a loss, looking at everyone's eyes with a dazed expression on her face.

Someone booed: "Brother Thirteen, talk!"

Zhou Lingxue's face turned pale, and he muttered for a long time, unable to utter a single word.

Seeing this, Mingzhu sighed softly, walked forward as if no one else was around, grabbed Zhou Lingxue's hand and pulled him off the desk with a little force, and stood on it leisurely, smiling and saying: "What's wrong with you?" Long time, listen to what I have to say, brother."

Zhou Lingxue breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried back to his seat.

Everyone immediately forgot to coax Zhou Lingxue, and raised their voices to the bright candle: "Brother, what do you think of those rumors?"

Ming Zhu smiled and said: "My first reaction was, I'm done, Master will definitely punish me."

Everyone roared with laughter, Master Gui Ning has always disliked bright candles, this is something that everyone tacitly knows.

"Everyone says what they say, three people become tigers. For you, this may just be a matter of lip service, but for the parties you arrange, this may become a lifelong stain," Ming Zhu said to them. Blinking her eyes, she said softly, "So you have to be obedient in the future, don't listen to the wind and the rain, you understand?"

"Listen to brother!"

At this time, Mingzhu's usual good popularity was revealed, almost no one would refute what he said, and they all nodded in agreement.

Mingzhu smiled.

Suddenly someone asked: "Senior brother is so beautiful, there must be someone in Rizhao who will fall in love with him. We have always wanted to know, what does senior brother think about men's admiration?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at him with glowing eyes, as if they had been wondering about this question for a long time. After all, Beishan and Xishan have nowhere to go, and all the people who look up and look down are men all day long. The indistinguishable face produces some unspeakable feelings.

Zhou Nexue who was in the corner also raised his head and looked at him in astonishment.

The bright candle didn't change color at all, he put his elbows on the desk, bent over slightly, his long hair slid down from his shoulders, and there was a natural coquettishness in the corners of his eyes, he blinked lightly at the male student, and said ambiguously : "What? You admire me too?"

The disciple blushed immediately: "I, I, I, I didn't!"

Gui He coughed dryly at the side, reminding him to pay attention to weathering.

Only then did Ming Zhu withdraw his ambiguous gaze, and said with a smile: "A man's love, to be honest, I can't accept it. Don't look at my senior brother who is dissolute... unrestrained, but he is actually a staid, vulgar old stubborn. It's the right way, what is it like for two men to be together. Besides, you are young and frivolous, maybe you don't understand what love is at all, senior brother, I can see it with just one face. Can you still admire your face?"

Zhou Lingxue's face turned pale instantly, because he knew that Ming Zhu's words were meant for him.

Mingzhu didn't even look at him, and concluded: "So, senior brother, it's good to be a beautiful flower quietly for everyone to watch. Look, it's okay, just don't move."

The crowd wailed.

Mingzhu laughed and said: "Okay, it's been a long time, let's continue with the class."

After he finished speaking, he smiled at Gui He, and returned to his seat Youzai Youzai.

Shen Di'an smiled at him, and said in a low voice: "Eldest senior brother, it's ok, the skill of talking nonsense will only increase!"

Mingzhu smiled at him, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the ashen-faced Zhou Lingxue, who was slightly taken aback before turning his eyes away.

He knew that what he said today was indeed a little too much, but he had to say these words.

In his opinion, Zhou Yingxue's offense before should have been just a momentary dizziness. The boy was sent to Rizhao Mountain since he was a child, and he has been circling around him for the past few years. After leaving him for a while, he will naturally calm down and return to the right path.

He sighed silently, reached out and tapped Shen Di'an's hand twice: I have time to talk to Xue Di'an.

Shen Di'an took a look at Zhou Nexue, who had an ugly face, and replied: I've been wanting to ask since before, what's the matter with you two, since you met Master, something was wrong, and he moved directly When I went to Luohuaju, I couldn't see anyone all day long.

Mingzhu: It's okay, it will be fine, you don't need to ask more.

Shen Di'an was the most knowledgeable about current affairs, she nodded slightly, and didn't ask any more questions.

The farce of the morning class was preserved intact by those two photo beads. Mingzhu seemed to like it very much, and every time the inner disciples got together, they would use it to make fun of it.

For half a year, a few people got together less often, and every time they got together, Zhou Lingxue was not there. Every time she asked, Shen Di'an said: "He seems to be in retreat, every time I go, I don't see anyone."

When Ming Zhu heard this, he immediately hit Shang Yanfeng, and said unhappily: "What did you say to him again? Retreat, retreat all day long, I've learned from you that you have shut your mind like a fool!"

Shang Yanfeng was very innocent: "I didn't say anything to him."

Yan Xueyu said: "Probably for the Zongmen Grand Competition next month? Didn't it mean that those who have improved in cultivation can go out with Mr. Dao to practice? It is said that this time they are going to Jianglou Kingdom, um, is it because of Xue's birth?" Is Lou Zhou's family here?"

Ming Zhu said: "Yes."

"That's right, in order to go home, he naturally has to practice hard. Don't worry about it, you should be able to see it next month."

Ming Zhu turned his head and touched his face uncomfortably: "I didn't... worry about it."

In a few months, the scars on his face had also disappeared, but it turned white again because of the ointment given by Shen Di'an all day long, and it turned red when he poked it twice.

He lay on the table, squinting his eyes and thinking: "Jianglou, does he really want to go home?"

Because all the disciples of the Zongmen Dabi were watching, and it was inconvenient for Mingzhu to lose too badly, so it was rare to follow Shang Yanfeng to retreat in the cold pool for a period of time, and finally raised his cultivation level to the late stage of Jindan on the eve of the Dabi, barely able to win shot.

In the middle of the night, Ming Zhu was wearing a crane feather cloak and Shang Yanfeng was walking side by side carrying a carved lantern. Sunshine was located in a dense forest, and autumn came earlier than that at the foot of the mountain. However, in late autumn, a thin layer of frost had formed on the ground. Under the candlelight, there is a crystal shimmering light.

Because it was too late, thick fog had already formed in the jungle, and the smoke covered it, even blocking the quiet path.

Mingzhu took a deep breath, the coolness was sucked into his lungs, and his whole body shivered.

Shang Yanfeng said: "Tomorrow you only need to participate in the first competition, don't try to be brave."

Ming Zhu shrugged and said: "I have self-knowledge and sense of propriety, not to mention that even if I won the first place, the master would not allow me to go down the mountain, so why should I go to such great lengths, fights are done by barbarians thing."

The barbarian Shang Yanfeng glanced at him coldly, and was about to speak, but Mingzhu's face changed drastically, and he turned his head and slammed into his arms, trembling all over.

Shang Yanfeng was also used to it, and without looking at it, he stretched out his hand and released a burst of spiritual power in front of him, a slender little snake was rolled into the grass by him, and disappeared in a flash.

Mingzhu waited for a long time, then let out a breath, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "When will it be winter, I'm scared to death."

Shang Yanfeng walked forward with him and said, "Still having nightmares?"

Mingzhu let out a "hmm" and said: "Tomorrow I'm going to Lao Shi's to get some medicine, it's best to make me pass out, so as not to..."

His voice stopped abruptly, Shang Yanfeng raised his head and followed his line of sight, and saw Zhou Yingxue standing in front of the gate of I don't know Yayuan holding a lamp.

Zhou Negxue had waited for a long time, the blue cloak dragged on the ground, still covered with a thin layer of frost, when he heard the sound of footsteps, he raised his head slightly, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were bottomless, and he quietly looked towards the bright candle Come.

Ming Zhu stepped forward and walked a few steps, without turning his head, he said: "Go back first, see you tomorrow."

Shang Yanfeng didn't get angry even if he threw it away after being used by him, nodded slightly, turned around and disappeared into the thick fog.

Ming Zhu stepped forward quickly, and said with a light smile, "It's so late, why are you here?"

He smiled without malice, as if those hurtful words half a year ago did not come from him.

Zhou Lingxue looked at him coldly, thinking: "How can he get along with me like nothing happened? Could it be that in his opinion, those offenses really never happened?"

Zhou Lingxue didn't speak, and Mingzhu didn't feel embarrassed, he opened the door sideways, and said, "It's all here, come in for a while?"

Zhou Nexue still didn't say a word, but walked in following Mingzhu honestly.

Without Zhou Yunxue, Ming Zhu returned to his original untidy life, except that Shang Yanfeng came to help him clean up when he was free, and the rest of the time it was often a doghouse.

Mingzhu didn't feel embarrassed. After lighting the lamp, he swept some scraps of things on the table to the ground with one sleeve, picked up the cushion on the chair and shook off the things on it, patted, and said: "Come on, sit down." , let me make you some tea."

Zhou Nexue had frowned since entering the room, and seeing Mingzhu making tea without changing his face in the chaos, Bafeng's immovable expression was almost distorted.

He held back for a while, and finally couldn't help but say, "Don't you take good care of yourself?"

Ming Zhu was squatting by the cabinet looking for tea leaves, when he heard this, he raised his head and asked blankly, "Huh?"

Zhou Lingxue was so angry that he couldn't speak, and it took him a long time to say: "Don't be so busy, you won't be afraid of falling asleep after drinking tea at night."

These words were too intimate, Zhou Nexue felt bad when he said it, so he had to shut up and stop talking.

Mingzhu squeezed the tea leaves he found, squatted on the ground in some confusion, and looked up at him in bewilderment.