Undoubtedly, on the second day, everyone in the Zhengdao Sect knew the 'very low-key' Junior Brother Yue.

This result is not unexpected, Yan Xiu is a talented new star in the sect, and the appointed successor of the sect head, every move is the focus of the entire Zhengdao sect.

In addition to being handsome, the female monks in the door are secretly promised by countless hearts, and they pay more attention to the emotional gossip of male gods.

Who in the sect doesn't know Yan Xiu's character?It's rare to be impressed by anyone.

At this moment, not only did Lian Mourning bluntly appreciate him, but he also took the initiative to invite him, which was like thunder in a drought, making people unbelievable.

If Lian Mou was just an ordinary disciple, it would be okay, but the bad thing is that he has a beautiful face that makes men feel excited and women see jealousy.

So, in an instant, the wind of gossip blew up in Zhengdaomen.

This is Senior Brother Yan's gossip, Senior Brother Yan actually praised someone, Senior Brother Yan took the initiative to invite someone, and the person he invited was a very good-looking senior brother!Junior brother, he is a beautiful junior brother, not a junior sister...

Lian Mou stayed at Jiantao Peak where outsiders were strictly forbidden to enter, but he couldn't hear it, but he had a friend outside Gong Xiaodi who would report the news at any time, so it was hard to know.

Although it was his goal to make Yan Xiu change his impression of himself, this result was definitely not what he wanted.

High-profile, it's too high-profile, it doesn't match his low-key personality at all!

"Haven't you looked in the mirror? I thought you should be self-aware. It seems that this deity overestimated you..."

Feng Yan's voice was cold and sarcastic at the side.

Recently, the character design of the devil is very unstable, talking too much doesn't fit the setting of the devil's ruthless and high-cold flower.

Lian Mourning was wronged and angry.

"I don't want to have such a face on my face. Whenever something happens to you men, blame the beauty!"

"Aren't you a man?"

Well, Feng Motou really can't be set up by anyone, he has learned how to joke.

The words are still cold, and it's worse to add insult to injury,

"Don't think that this deity didn't see you winking at that fellow before..."

"I'm obviously showing off!"

Lian Mou was annoyed, this time he really didn't expect such a result, Yan Xiu didn't like him in every possible way a few days ago, why did he change so suddenly today, he didn't wait for the facial makeup to change so quickly.

Does this mean that he is too charming, or is Yan Mumu too unreliable?

In short, to become a celebrity in the sect, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Everyone will pay attention to his every move in the future. He is on the cusp of the storm, and it is very difficult for him to do anything.

"Well, it's useless to say more. For the current plan, we have to think of a comprehensive strategy, and make a fool of ourselves."

Feng Yan murmured for a suggestion.

The best way to get rid of gossip is to create another bigger gossip. Most people are curious babies who follow the trend.

"Okay, just do it!"

Lian Mou's eyes lit up, and he immediately paid attention.

"Have you figured out a way?"

"Yeah, a ready-made good helper, my good sister, that girl is 666, the battle base in KFC, the VIP in the battle base!"

"……speak English."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"I really want to kill you."

"Wang Wang Wang?"

On the night when he became gossip of the sect and was pushed to the cusp of the storm.

Lian Mour hugged a futon and ran to the door of the closed stone room in the cave, meditating and waiting for the fish to catch the bait.

Ji Changfeng is healing Yue Qiuruo, he can't knock on the door to disturb him, but he can just sit back and wait, he believes that Ji Changfeng will come out soon.

Yue Qiuruo knew a little bit of the inside story about this injury, and he remembered that it was mentioned in the original book.

In fact, Ji Changfeng didn't fall in love with the heroine at the first meeting, but after taking the heroine as his apprentice, the relationship gradually deepened in the little bit of getting along, so that he finally became the heroine's most loyal and affectionate male partner.

The injury on Yue Qiuruo's dantian was the most important reason.

The injury was not caused by Yue Qiuruo's own practice, but Ji Changfeng's accidental injury during a practice accident. It was precisely because of this that Ji Changfeng began to care about the heroine, and gradually fell in love with the heroine.

But Yue Qiuruo doesn't love Ji Changfeng, after all, apart from his high cultivation, his temper and disfigured appearance are really hard to make a woman fall in love with.

Therefore, the heroine has always maintained a nonchalant attitude, but when necessary, she used the guilt of her dantian injury to make Ji Changfeng pay for herself.

Of course, that's not how it was described in the original book, but that's the essence.

This time, Yue Qiuruo didn't want him to get Ji Changfeng's attention so he pretended to be ill. Since it wasn't a real illness, he must be pretending soon.

After all, lonely men and widows stay in the same room, and Ji Changfeng ruined half of his face again, looking hideous, who can bear it if he is not the one he likes?

Within three days, the door of the closed stone room was opened.

Lian Mour, who was meditating, opened his eyes, his spirits immediately cheered up, and he immediately poked his head to look.

"Master, are you out of customs?"

Lian Mo poked his head at the door, his face was full of inner joy.

These expressions and emotions are not fake, and the original owner's body reacts naturally.

People say that a smile and a good mood are contagious, and this is true, especially for people like Ji Changfeng who already lack love and relatives.

Almost as soon as the sound was heard, Ji Changfeng's tightly wrinkled and serious brows relaxed, his heart was filled with a sense of joy, and he waved to him with a happy voice.

"If you don't leave the gate as a teacher, don't you want to continue to be a puppy at this gate?"

For so many years, Lian Mour is the first person who is so sincerely close to him. Although Yue Qiuruo is also close to him, there is always a sense of distance.

The smile on the face of the little apprentice accepted now and the voice calling him master gave him a special kind of comfort and love.

"Master, I have business to wait for you at the door..."

Being compared to a puppy, Lian Mou blushed.

The already dazzling appearance in the sun is even more dazzling with the addition of a touch, like a piece of clear blood jade, attractive but not glaring, gentle and obedient, making people feel extremely comfortable physically and mentally.

"Come in, what's important for you to wait at the door?"

Ji Changfeng's ferocious and cold facial features became a little softer in an instant, and a deep and joyful laughter came out of his throat.

Seeing this, Yue Qiuruo, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, couldn't help clenching his hands under his sleeves.

Ji Changfeng doesn't often have such a happy attitude. She has been under Ji Changfeng's family for many years. Heaven's efforts are in vain...

If Ji Changfeng turned his head at this moment, he would definitely see the abnormal look in Yue Qiuruo's eyes.

But now he was focusing on Lian Mourn, and he couldn't find it.

Lian Mourn saw it clearly, walked over to care,

"I'm not in a hurry, master, is sister better?"

"It's okay. Your senior sister has an old injury and needs to heal slowly. Don't worry. Tell me what you have to say. Those who can't leave have waited at the door for three days. Can you believe me if you say it's not urgent?"

When Ji Changfeng saw him, he was in a good mood, and his casual tone clearly showed that Lian Mour's position in his heart was equal to that of his apprentice who had been with him for many years.

Yue Qiuruo's body stiffened instantly.

Lian Mou smiled brightly, nodded and followed Ji Changfeng to continue to stimulate,

"Senior Sister is fine, so I don't worry. In fact, I don't have much to do. I just went to the teaching hall to attend a lecture that day. Senior Brother Yan probably saw that I was enlightened and wanted to give me advice. He invited me to often go to Biyun Peak to discuss swords with him. I want to ask the master for your opinion."

"Yanxiu?"

Ji Changfeng was surprised when he heard the words, obviously he also had some understanding of Yan Xiu's character.

Yue Qiuruo's face changed even more, "Senior brother Yan actually invited you to discuss swords?"

The voice is slightly off.

Yan Xiu did not like her in the early stage of the plot, but Yue Qiuruo had a good impression of Yan Xiu from the beginning. In the original plot, Yue Qiuruo attracted so many male supporting roles around him, and his purpose was not to make the male protagonist jealous and enlightened. mean.

It's not easy to get Yan Mutou's favor. Yue Qiuruo has been in Zhengdaomen for ten years, but he just made friends with him and made no progress. Now that Yan Xiu has only known Lian Mou for a long time, he invites him to discuss swords alone. How can she not change her face? ?

"Well, Brother Yan invited me to his small bamboo building to discuss swords, and he also said that he would prepare delicious food for me."

Lian Mou nodded, squinted his eyes like a wild cat eating fish, and continued to stimulate.

After all, it is a child who has just grown up and still has the habit of being greedy. Ji Changfeng's half of his face that is not covered by the iron mask can't help but laugh at the smile of the person in front of him.

"Since that's the case, you can just go. Why report such a trivial matter to the master. Yanxiu is very stupid, but his understanding of swordsmanship is really high. You can learn a lot from fighting with him."

"Brother Yan has a higher level of cultivation than me, but he taught me how to talk about swords with him, and it's half a master-student relationship, but I am a master's disciple, and I can only go with the master's consent, otherwise I will deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, master , I am so obedient, do you want to reward me with a sword that I have in hand?"

"That's the point, isn't it?"

"Master, you are so smart, you can guess right. My entry-level master hasn't given me a meeting gift yet. It's not too late to make up for it. What kind of sword does the master plan to give me? Let me tell you first, I don't want any magic weapons that are not top-grade."

Lian Mourn made no secret of it, with a sly smile.

The level of spirit weapons in the world of cultivating immortals is divided into: magic weapon, upper, middle and lower spirit weapon, upper, middle and lower magic weapon, and fairy weapon. If you open your mouth, you need a top-grade magic weapon, and you are very greedy.

But the thoughts are all written on the face without concealing it, which makes people not disgusted, but frank and close.

Ji Changfeng took advantage of this attitude very much, reached out and scratched his nose,

"Greedy is not enough to swallow an elephant, you can use whatever you practice for your teacher, and you have chosen it by pushing your nose and face..."

No matter how much you teach, you can't hide the joy in your voice.

"Yes, the master has the final say."

Lian Mourn touched his scratched nose, nodded with a bright smile, respectful but not intimacy.

Ji Changfeng watched his small movements, his chest was hot, and the half of his face covered by the iron mask seemed to be able to see softness.

Yue Qiuruo stared at such an intimate conversation, put away the emotions in his eyes, smiled reluctantly,

"Senior brother is really likable."

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