"Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to escort you back, I have sent a message to Master, so that he should not be too harsh on you. ”

The sudden change suddenly punctured Jian Yu's pink bubble, and he blinked his eyes in disbelief as he looked at the young man who was still looking at him with gentle eyes, and called softly: "Senior brother?" There was a pleading implication in his mournful tone.

Yan Xilan turned a deaf ear, touched the young man's head and said, "Rest early today, I'll go and ask you some hot water to wash off this body." Without giving Jian Yu a chance to speak, he turned around and went out.

The water spilled by the married junior brother, do you still want to let you cultivate a relationship with the murderer here?

In the original world fate line, you rolled the sheets on the way to the martial arts conference, and afterwards you also got a thorough understanding of the details of your own sect. Yan Xilan ordered Xiao Er to bring a bucket of hot water, and wondered who would take over Jian Yu's hot potato.

Over there, Xiang Wanqiu, who had never been accustomed to Jian Yu's delicate appearance of not doing anything, only felt that the sky was above his head, and he crossed his waist and vividly looked at the soulless Ninth Senior Brother: "Hahaha, you also have today." "The lines of the vicious male supporting actor are said very smoothly. It's just that the round face and round eyes look like a □□ with hair that hasn't grown yet, and then the chin is raised proudly, just like a small animal with dripping and rolling eyes, so cute that people can't help but want to bully the two.

And Yan Xilan did exactly that.

"Late autumn, you pick two more people from your junior brother and sister, and escort Ah Yu back to the Lingxi Sect together tomorrow. ”

The small appearance that was originally showing off in the wind was instantly deflated, and Xiang Wanqiu pulled Yan Xilan's sleeve and began to pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic: "Senior brother is partial, obviously he grew up together, but he is only good to Senior Brother Jian, he has feet to walk back by himself, I also want to go to the martial arts conference." ”

"Hugh is naughty. Yan Xilan flicked his head lightly, and said, "What a big person, and you still bargain with me." In addition to me and Yun Ge, you are the biggest, so you can set an example for the juniors below. When you go back this time, you will help with the cloud song, the master is used to being free and easy, and he rarely takes care of the mundane affairs of the sect on weekdays, and I need to take care of your monkey spirits, everything is handled by him alone, and those of us who have benefited from the hard work should be compassionate. ”

Xiang Wanqiu is also a person who knows the cold and warm, and when he heard that Yan An was born, he responded listlessly. Yan Xilan looked at him and had a little itchy hands, and couldn't help but stretch out his claws and pinch the soft and tender cheeks of the third junior brother. Jian Yu, who felt deeply wronged and ignored for a long time, stomped his feet angrily, glanced at Yan Xilan sadly, and ran to take a bath behind the screen.

It was night, a bean candle was swaying in the dark room, and the young man buried his head in front of the table, and the pen flew on the paper in the dim light of the fire. After a while, he stopped the pen, dried the ink, folded the paper and put it in the envelope, then blew out the candle, walked to the bed lightly, lit Jian Yu's sleeping hole, and then woke up Xiang Wanqiu. The latter rubbed his eyes and was sent to the door to probe for movement, and after confirming that there was no one outside the door, he turned around and was about to report to Yan Xilan, when he saw the other party's pestle in front of the window and made a silent gesture towards him.

The night vision of people who practice martial arts is not bad, and Xiang Wanqiu is a clever and sober up a lot. The young man's eyes fluttered, and he suddenly smiled, pointed to the round table where he had written the letter before, and moved it cautiously. Xiang Wanqiu did the same, followed closer, and just wanted to ask what the situation was, but saw that the person opposite lit a candle again!

He was in a hurry, and hurriedly wanted to extinguish it, but was held down by someone's hand.

Yan Xilan shook his head invisibly, signaling him to be calm and restless, and then devoted himself to three purposes, dipped his right hand in some water from the tea bowl, wrote on the table, and quietly handed the envelope to Xiang Wanqiu from below with his left hand, and sighed softly on his face, saying, "I'm sorry, it's really a matter of senior brother worrying about Ah Yu to wake you up so late." ”

Xiang Wanqiu highly comprehended the spirit of Senior Brother Ming Xiu Plank Road Darkness Chen Cang, took the envelope and hid it closely, and said in cooperation: "Senior Brother doesn't need to apologize, if you want to blame, you can only blame Senior Brother Jian for being too uneasy." ”

…… This is a good skill for black people. Yan Xilan paused, and continued: "During the day, you let him go back to the mountain gate by himself, but even if he can sneak out, how can he go back lightly." Ah Yu is not deeply involved in the world, how can he understand the sinister and complicated way of the world, but he is afraid that he will suffer a loss. ”

"I used to say that I was too used to him, and you all refused to listen!" Xiang Wanqiu looked indignant, and the appearance was absolutely sincere. Yan Xilan nodded on the table and reminded him not to patronize and forget the point.

There are only a few words there: Give it to Master, and put it first.

Xiang Wanqiu's heart sank, and he was busy dipping some water, and wrote: How is the junior brother compared?

Yan Xilan covered him: "It's too late to talk about this now, I just hope that Ah Yu can mature in the future." Glancing at the words on the table, his long finger drew two circles around the place where he first started, and wrote the sentence next to him: Be sure to do it yourself, as much as you can.

Xiang Wanqiu comprehended, smiled and wrote down the last word. Thinking about this priority is very important to him.

Yan Xilan laughed and thought that this bear child was really becoming more and more vicious cannon fodder. He really didn't worry about Jian Yu's accident, as the son of luck who was protected by the world, even if the scene was unfavorable, he would be able to fight for that glimmer of life and escape.

"It's okay for you to follow tomorrow, before leaving, the master told me that this martial arts conference is by no means simple, and the priority is to preserve the disciples of the sect to the greatest extent......" Yan Xilan said as he gave Xiang Wanqiu a look to finish, and the latter hurriedly wiped off the undried water stains on the table, and when he saw that he was done, he suddenly turned his head and looked out the window: "Who?!"

Before he finished speaking, he drew his sword and broke through the window, stepped a little guardrail, and jumped on the roof.

It was half a moon, and a full moon hung high in the sky, shining brightly, and the stars were hidden in the clouds, flickering and appearing. The night breeze is slightly cool, and it is a good weather to climb high and admire the moon.

The brocade-robed man supported his head with one hand, bent one leg and lay on his side on the ridge, carrying a wine jar and smiling lazily at the young man.

"Brother Lin doesn't sleep late at night, isn't it just like this, come here to admire the moon?"

Yan Xilan stood still, his hand holding the sword gradually tightened. "It's not as good as Brother Mu Yaxing, and he came out to catch thieves. ”

"Oh. This word was held in the man's mouth, and he pronounced it in a low and tactful voice, which penetrated into the bone marrow. He raised his eyebrows with interest and asked, "Did Brother Lin catch it?"

Yan Xilan: "No. ”

Murong Qing: "What is missing?"

Yan Xilan shook his head.

Murong Qing straightened up and patted the place next to him. "The thief who can make Brother Lin can't catch it, his skills must be good, and he has gone far away when he wants to come here, and there is no loss, so why don't you have a drink with me on this beautiful day." ”

The dough is thick, Yan Xilan thought. There is a huge difference in the strength of the enemy and me, but the other party is shameless.

The scenery is a good scene, but the wine may not be delicious.

Just as the young man pondered how to deal with this cunning enemy, the man proved that he was still a man who did not play his cards according to common sense.

Murong Qing put his hands behind his back, and before Yan Xilan could react, he came instantly, his expression was as carefree as a leisurely stroll. The latter instinctively raised his sword in self-defense, but he grabbed the tip of the sword with two fingers and removed it from his face.

The man leaned down to close the distance, and his other free hand was placed on the young man's waist, and he gently brushed the acupoint on the side of his waist, his eyes lingered over the cold sword under the moon, and then fell on the young man's pretended calm face.

He chuckled lowly, his slightly drunken voice slightly hoarse and magnetic.

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to see the sword, under the moon to appreciate the beauty, the two great pleasures of life, now I monopolize it. ”

The male hormonal breath that was so strong that people couldn't ignore it was wrapped in a faint aroma of wine, and the close distance made Yan Xilan unavoidable, so he could only be forcibly dragged into it.