After wearing a book, I fell in love with an old man in the fairy world

When Lian Mou returned to Jiantao Peak, Ji Changfeng was getting impatient.

Although the conversation with the ancestor didn't take long, the man couldn't bear to worry, Yan Xiu was also waiting at Jiantao Peak, and Gong Changjun and his close friends were also there.

Except for Yue Qiuruo, it is said that they have already retreated to form alchemy, but Lian Miao guessed that the other party is afraid to be angry and scared to avoid him now.

Seeing everyone's concerned eyes, Lian Mou couldn't help feeling proud in his heart, why didn't he realize that his personal charm was so strong before, everyone knew he was a scourge, yet his popularity was so good.

"Whoa, Brother Yue, why are you hurt like this, your face..."

Gong Changjun was the most emotionally exposed, and cried on the spot when he saw his disfigured appearance, as if he was the one who was injured.

But this is the character of Gong Xiaodi, so cute and silly.

Lian Mourning patted the little cutie on the head, as a bosom brother, "It's okay, the master will cure me, how is your practice recently? I haven't seen you for a few months, why are you in the late stage of foundation building, what kind of magic medicine did you take..."

Not to mention, I haven't seen Gong Changjun and Su Jianqing's cultivation have improved a lot in a few months, and they are both in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Although Xiong Jihu's cultivation base has not changed, but the opponent is originally in the late stage, and the golden core is not easy to condense, but judging by the spiritual head's recent cultivation, it should be very smooth.

Hearing this, several people had different expressions.

Xiong Jihu still laughed, while Su Jianqing looked at Gong Changjun with burning eyes.

But Gong Changjun's face turned red in an instant, and he stammered, "No, I didn't do anything, yes, the sect's spiritual energy is relatively abundant...Then Brother Yue, you are fine, we will leave first."

After finishing speaking, Gong Changjun pulled Su Jianqing and immediately flew away with the sword, his ears were so red that the top of his head was almost smoking.

Lian Miao, with impure thoughts, stared at the backs of the two who were holding a flying sword together, shook his head and sighed, quite a feeling that some of my family's children are married, and his innocent little brother seems to have been abducted...

As soon as Gong Xiaodi left, Xiong Jihu didn't stay for long. He glanced at Ji Changfeng, who was a little impatient, and bowed his hands consciously.

"Junior Brother Yue is recovering from his injuries. I'm going back too. Next time, I'll ask Junior Brother to go out to practice."

After speaking, fly away.

In the end, only Yan Xiu, who was more resistant to pressure, stood still.

This made Ji Changfeng very upset. He didn't like others getting too close to his beloved disciple, especially Yan Xiu, whose disciple could only belong to him alone.

"Nephew Yan, I'm about to heal my apprentice, do you have anything else to do?"

Ji Changfeng pulled Lian Mourn in front of him, clearly showing his ownership and driving away customers.

From the way back to the sect to the present, Ji Changfeng has done this attitude no less than several times to Bingshanmu, who was spying on his apprentice, the purpose is to let Yan Xiu know who his apprentice is.

Although Yan Xiu has not acted to snatch people, but the other party's inadvertent demeanor, and this action to save people in Heishui City, everyone can see that the disciple's position in the other party's heart is not just a teacher. The relationship between brothers is so simple.

Regardless of whether Yan Xiuming understands it or not, Ji Changfeng cannot bear this kind of existence, but any threat to snatch his apprentice must be killed in the cradle.

"Elder Feng, Junior Brother Yue is not your property!"

Yan Xiu couldn't detect what Ji Changfeng was thinking, but he could feel the possessiveness expressed by Ji Changfeng, and he couldn't bear it.

From leaving Heishui City to now, this man's possessiveness towards Lian Mourning that he can only stay by his side and not allow anyone to touch makes him feel gloomy.

On the whole way back, he didn't even have a chance to speak to Junior Brother Yue. Whenever he got close to Junior Brother Yue, Elder Feng would use various reasons to isolate him, preventing him from having the slightest chance of contact with Junior Brother Yue.

There was a hint of anger on Yan Xiu's cold face.

Hearing this, Ji Changfeng also became angry, and sneered unceremoniously,

"Of course Xi Xian is not my property, he is my future Taoist partner! Nephew Yan, if you don't want to be criticized by others, you should stop running to Jiantao Peak in the future. I don't welcome you very much..."

If you take a tactful attitude that this piece of wood is not interesting, then directly indicate your identity, so that this person will not miss his disciple all day long.

Yan Xiu's face turned pale instantly, obviously he didn't expect Ji Changfeng to say that, he was a little shocked and short of breath for a while, the world view influenced by the strict etiquette that he had received since childhood was impacted,

"You, you, Junior Brother Yue is your disciple, how can you..."

How can a master marry an apprentice as a Taoist couple, let alone Junior Brother Yue is a man, how can such a thing that violates Changde be allowed?

"However, the title, since the two love each other, and the other loves me, why not? Who said that I don't care, if Master Yan doesn't see it, the difference is not conspiring, and I won't be with you in the future. My family, Xi Xian, meet each other and stop when we meet each other, so as not to make enemies."

Ji Changfeng sneered and added fuel, coercive and generous, wishing that this ignorant kid would get out of here quickly.

Yan Xiu was immediately knocked down on one knee, his handsome face turned blue.

But he didn't bow his head and ignore Ji Changfeng, but looked at Lian Miao with worried eyes and a firm and anxious voice,

"Junior Brother Yue, don't be afraid, tell Senior Brother, is he forcing you?"

Elder Feng is an elder Keqing from outside. His temper has always been eccentric and domineering. Earlier, I heard Junior Sister Yue tell Elder Feng that his mind was not right, and Junior Brother Yue was soft-spoken. What kind of love between two people, this kind of thing that violates moral norms must be Elder Feng Persecute the younger brother.

Yan Xiu, who had never thought about masters and disciples, men and men, couldn't believe that he heard the shocking facts, and subconsciously didn't want to accept them.

Asking this question almost made Ji Changfeng so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to kill.

"court death!"

"Master, don't..."

Even Mourn didn't expect that Yan Xiu would suddenly get into a fight with Ji Changfeng, and hurriedly grabbed the angry man's hand.

Yan Xiu, this big piece of wood, is so stupid that people can't talk about it. Anyone with a discerning eye can see his relationship with Ji Changfeng, and the wood still asks bluntly, isn't it because he wants to court death.

Looking at the young man whose back is as straight as a green pine and green bamboo even if he kneels down, Lian Mou knows that he seems to have harmed another person unknowingly.

Originally, he only wanted Yan Xiu to think highly of him, so that Yue Qiuruo wouldn't be able to catch the eye, and the CP of the hero and heroine would naturally disappear, but now it seems that Yan Xiu's feelings for him seem to have exceeded the boundaries of brotherhood and confidant... …

The original owner of Yanxiu just wanted to dismantle the CP, he didn't ask for anything else, and he didn't even want to harm this person, just like the original owner said, clean and upright like senior brother Yan, what should be walked is the road, and should not be grinded for love.

Looking at Ji Changfeng whose murderous accident was exposed, Lian Mou sighed in his heart, and could only cut the mess with his knife.

"Senior brother Yan, master, he didn't force me... I know it's against Changde, but I don't care what other people say. I know that brother treats me well and cares about me, but this matter is voluntary."

"But you are masters and apprentices, and you are both men, how can you..."

Yan Xiu's icy face cracked a bit, this news was too shocking for him.

I can't believe it, and I feel a little unspeakable discomfort and tightness in my chest.

"It's okay that we didn't do anything harmful to nature? I am happy with Master. It is enough for Master to fall in love with me. I am happy when I am with Master. Isn't the purpose of our cultivation to be free and easy?"

Lian Mourn smiled, showing no shame, frankly, and continued,

"Senior brother Yan, the road leads to the same goal, but the road in the middle is different. I know that no matter how many brothers there are, it is difficult to accept, but Xi Xian is open... I just hope that senior brother Yan can be more open in the future. , I believe that senior brother will be able to aspire to the top of the road in the future."

Before getting along with him, he really didn't like Yan Xiu, who thought he was righteous and hard-headed, but after getting along, he found that Yan Xiu was actually not as annoying as he first thought.

This person is too straight, too rigid, too stubborn, living within the established framework without his own true attachment. If he can get rid of this stubbornness bound by ethics, this person will be much happier.

Presumably the original owner also knew this, so he just asked him to remove the cp.

The young saplings that have just grown have become empty dreams before they can become towering trees in the future.

Yan Xiu didn't understand this yet, he only knew that his chest was aching and stuffy.

When he heard Junior Brother Yue say the words "Master Xinyue", he felt extremely uncomfortable, and felt an indescribable feeling, as if he couldn't breathe.

"Junior Brother Yue is good to rest..."

Staring at Ji Changfeng's hand holding Lian Mou's shoulder, Yan Xiu finally felt that it was too dazzling, and Yujian left in embarrassment.

No amount of Ji Changfeng's words and possessive attitude can match the excitement of Lian Mourning's "Master My Heart Is Happy" to him.

His mind was blank and burning. The word "ethics" did not occupy much space in his mind. What was even more difficult for him to accept was that Junior Brother Yue liked others and was willing to give up his future as a man...

The back of Yanxiu Yujian leaving hurriedly staggered.

Lian Mou looked a little worried, Zhan Ranma returned to Zhan Ranma, he was a little worried that the previous efforts would be in vain, if Yan Xiu hated him again because of this, wouldn't Yue Qiuruo's chance come again?

Thinking of this, an indelible sadness gathered between his brows. Dealing with feelings is really much more difficult than killing zombies.

However, Ji Changfeng next to him was very satisfied with his performance, and nothing could make him happier than his disciple rejecting others and expressing his satisfaction in public.

"You are not allowed to see that wood again in the future, he likes you, I can see it as a teacher."

Ji Changfeng grabbed Lian Mour's head to his chest with a big hand, a little jealous, if he hadn't cared about his apprentice, he would have killed him directly.

Lian Mou couldn't help laughing, and turned around, "Master, brother is a gentleman, you think too much..."

"Your words, do you mean that you are a master?"

"The master is going to marry his disciple as a Taoist partner, and he still calls him a disciple?"

Lian Mourning smiled back.

Ji Changfeng was overjoyed, unable to rely on himself, he lowered his head and pressed his sharp mouth, wanting to rub the person who loves him to the bone.

Night moon, a curtain of dreams, spring breeze and tenderness, who can escape the word love...

The soul floated in mid-air, Lian Mou curled up and hugged his knees, his firm heart was a little envious, he really wanted such a beauty.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the devil frowned, feeling as if something was missing around him.