Yan Qingshi's hand trembled.

Wu Moyu said to himself: "I also found it by accident, I found it from a pile of forbidden books, but I don't know if you want him to use it." ”

Wu Moyu took a sip of water, as if thinking of Yan Qingshi's darkened face at the moment, and smiled gloatingly.

However, Yan Qing was estimated to disappoint him at this moment, not only did he not have a black face, but he was a little happy.

"Now I can't tell you clearly for a while, I'll just tell you a rough idea, your precious apprentice doesn't have a primordial baby in his body, and you want him to live like a cultivator for thousands of years, don't you? The forbidden book records a kind of mental method, that mental method is quite domineering, it is to ask people to completely follow the book step by step cultivation, there can be no difference at all, after reaching a certain realm, it will form a thing in the body that is similar to the Yuan Ying to store spiritual power, but what it is varies from person to person, but there is a little ......" Wu Moyu was a little worried, "This mental method is quite dangerous, if he wants to cultivate, he needs to completely abandon the mental method and method of past cultivation, and because the realm system of cultivation is different from ours, Almost every step he takes is stepping on the tip of the knife, and if he takes a wrong step, it will really be irreparable, and I will say that his soul is scattered. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Moyu's face was quite solemn: "It's just that the risk is high and the benefits are also high, once this mental method is refined, not only does he no longer need to be restricted by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, but almost no one can compete with him." ”

"Qingshi, think about it, I will bring this ancient book to you in two days, you wait for me."

The video ended here, Yan Qingshi looked at the little wooden bird who collapsed on the table and no longer moved, his face was hidden in the dark, and he couldn't figure out his emotions.

Not long after, he heard footsteps not far away, Yan Qingshi frowned, waved his sleeves to make the little wooden bird disappear completely, and did not even leave ashes, and then adjusted his expression, looked up at the door, and waited for Mu Shuning to push the door in.

Sure enough, after a while, Mu Shuning pushed open the door in the moonlight, and at a glance he saw Yan Qingshi sitting on a chair, his figure was desolate and lonely, like a widowed old man, as soon as he saw someone pushing the door open, he immediately raised his head, and his eyes lit up in an instant.

Mu Shuning: "......"

He always felt that Yan Qingshi's painting style had changed a little.

Now before the time passed, Mu Shuning was not sleepy, he lit the lamp casually, looked at Yan Qingshi's lonely figure and felt a little uncomfortable, he walked over: "Why are you just sitting on a chair?" ”

Yan Qingshi took his hand, pulled him closer, approached him, let the two of them close to each other, and then looked up at Mu Shuning: "I'm waiting for you to come back." ”

When Yan Qingshi said this, he said it with a straight eye, extremely serious, and his eyes were as cold as Xuantan, full of stars.

Mu Shuning looked at Yan Qingshi's eyes, and suddenly felt that it was worth it to live again.

No matter how much grievances there are, no matter how unwilling they are, they are all annihilated in this person's sincere and fiery love. Even if Yan Qingshi showed very little, Mu Shuning could feel it everywhere that Yan Qingshi really took him to heart.

Yan Qingshi's love was not vigorous, but it was a long stream and ubiquitous. He will hide his identity again and again, follow Mu Shuning, and he will compromise for Mu Shuning again and again and do some unbelievable things.

Just in order to experience the same feeling as Mu Shuning, he pushed himself to the forefront with his own hands, so that everyone in the entire cultivation realm thought that he was a complete hypocrisy, but Yan Qingshi was shocked by his previous prestige, so no one really dared to say anything in front of Yan Qingshi.

But his reputation has also been ruined at the moment.

Mu Shuning's heart softened: "Then what if I don't come back tonight?" ”

"Then I'll wait until you come back."

Mu Shuning stopped talking, he looked at Yan Qingshi's face, and smiled lightly: "Then what if I don't come back all the time?" ”

"You won't."

Yan Qingshi said very firmly and unswervingly.

Mu Shuning had a string in his head that broke with a "snap", and he suddenly sat on Yan Qingshi's lap and kissed Yan Qingshi's lips without saying a word.

Yan Qing was stunned, as if he hadn't thought of it at all, and he didn't seem to be such an active person in his impression......

However, he was only stunned for a moment, and then he threw himself into it.

The previous kisses between the two were under the condition that both parties were not all willing, but this time it was completely different, and when they were emotional, they only saw each other in their eyes.

The two of them chased one and fled the other, and then one of them died, and the other woke up, and did it again, the two changed positions, but there were many difficulties, and now they finally went through hardships together, and they all knew that sweetness was not easy to come by.

Yan Qingshi has been pure and desireless for so many years, and he can't stand the teasing at all, and the two are extremely compatible in all aspects, Mu Shuning already doesn't know what night it is, his cheeks are flushed, his eyes are confused, and he shouted: "Master, ......"

Because of poor breathing, Mu Shuning had a nasal voice when he shouted, and at first glance, it was soft and glutinous, and this sound was fatal.

Yan Qingshi's dark pupils burst out with some blood light, and his body also changed significantly.

Feeling that there was something hot under him against him, Mu Shuning's mind cooled down suddenly.

"Wait, wait!"

Where is Yan Qingshi willing to wait, after guarding the boy body for six hundred years, he is finally going to break!

Yan Qingshi hugged Mu Shuning horizontally, his lips were pursed, his face as cold as ice couldn't hide his very eager inner actions now, and even his pace was a little hurried.

Mu Shuning's head was like being poured with cold water, and he struggled hard: "Master! Master Yan! Yan Qingshi! You wait! ”

Yan Qingshi gently put him on the bed, looked at him condescendingly, his voice was low, and he didn't stop undressing in his hand: "What?" ”

Mu Shuning noticed a chill on his body, and was shocked: It's broken.

At the same time, he struggled violently to hold on to the last piece of fabric on his body, so that it would not be poisoned by Yan Qingshi.

"Master Yan, I'm not yet eighteen, Master Yan! Even Luo Zhu hasn't won the crown yet, I'm three years younger than him, ah, head Yan! ”

When Yan Qingshi heard this, he withered.

“……”

Mu Shuning was about to say more, but Yan Qingshi bit his mouth as if he was angry.

"Hmm......" Mu Shuning's words didn't come out in the end.

At this moment, Master Yan had already put the matter of returning Mu Shuning to his original body on the agenda.

-

Luo Zhu's side was not so charming, he lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, and all he thought about was when he was injured, Baili sent the anxious and nervous face.

He felt like his heart was filled in an instant.

He couldn't sleep, so he got up barefoot, and began to look at it by the moonlight.

Wu Wei is actually very beautiful, the slender and clear blade, the arc of the blade is elegant and just right, Wu Wei is not as rough and fierce as the knives of the group of people in the Star Gate, Wu Wei is quite delicate, and it is not heavy, he is very easy to use.

Luo Zhu smiled, flicked the blade of the knife with his fingers, heard a clear sound, and sighed with a smile: "You, you have the wrong master." ”

-

Yingzhou City is still peaceful, and the distant war doesn't seem to be able to shake it in the slightest.

There is a landmark building in the center of Yingzhou City, called Fei Hung Tower.

Fei Hong Building is quite magnificent, it is one of the tallest buildings, you can see the view of the near sea from the top of the building, so every Dragon Boat Festival, as soon as there is such a lively event as dragon boat racing, Fei Hong Building is overcrowded.

The Fei Hung Building is generally only open to people during major festivals.

The three of them had nothing to do and walked towards Feihong Tower. It's rare to come to Yingzhou, and you have to see this famous building no matter what.

It's just that I don't know why, Yan Qingshi's face was gloomy and his interest was lacking.

And Mu Shuning kept snickering, which made Luo Zhu inexplicable, and he cast inquiring glances at Mu Shuning several times, but Mu Shuning directly ignored them.

Now that the war is raging, there are still fewer people in the city.

The three of them were strolling leisurely, and suddenly, Luo Zhu's eyes were sharp, and he saw a person standing opposite them, against the flow of people.

The man was extremely weird, in this scorching hot weather, wearing an impermeable purple hooded black robe, revealing only a pale and sharp chin.

As soon as Luo Zhu saw the man, his first reaction was to run.

The man chased after him in a flash, skillfully grabbed Luo Zhu's back collar, and smiled weirdly: "Do you still want to run?" ”

Mu Shuning looked at this strange man suspiciously, and then cast an inquiring glance at Yan Qingshi.

Yan Qing was calm: "This is the leader of the Xuanyue Poison Sect, Wu Moyu." ”

Mu Shuning suddenly realized, he hadn't seen him for so many years, Wu Moyu hadn't changed at all, no wonder he felt that this person was a little familiar.

Luo Zhu struggled violently: "Master, Master, why are you here, I remember the sect I just went back to." ”

Wu Moyu said: "Little rabbit cub, do you think I came to find you?" The beauty you want. ”

Luo Zhu yelled: "Then why are you holding me as soon as you come up!" ”

Wu Moyu then remembered that Yan Qingshi and Mu Shuning were also present, his fingers suddenly let go of Luo Zhu, sorted out his robe and hood, and the corners of his mouth curved: "Qingshi, Xiao Shuning, hello." ”

Luo Zhu: "......" He doesn't want this embarrassing master anymore.

Mu Shuning smiled, waved his hand awkwardly, and greeted Wu Moyu: "Sect Master Wu." ”

Wu Moyu immediately turned his head: "Luo Zhu, look at Mu Shuning, look at you, can you be dignified!" ”

Luo Zhu rolled his eyes at him.

Wu Moyu finally had enough trouble, and glanced at Yan Qingshi.

Yan Qing understood when he came, and said to Mu Shuning: "I have something to say to Sect Master Wu, you and Luo Zhu will go shopping first, and if you feel bored, go back to the inn first." ”

Mu Shuning looked at the solemn look on Yan Qingshi's face, didn't ask much, just nodded.

"Well, let's go back to the inn first." Seeing that Yan Qing had something important to discuss with Wu Moyu, Mu Shuning knew the priority of the matter, so he directly pulled Luo Zhu away.

Yan Qingshi kept looking at Mu Shuning's back, and he didn't retract his gaze until the two of them were submerged in the sea of people and could no longer see it.

Wu Moyu's face was full of ridicule: "Yo, this reluctant energy." ”

Yan Qingshi pulled the corners of his mouth: "In the future, he will be the same generation as you." ”

The corners of Wu Moyu's mouth twitched: "......"