Chapter 256: The Shared Love Tribulation of Master and Apprentice

"Hmm......"

A murmur spilled from the snatched lips, and the words of doubt were not in his teeth.

The intention that could not be refused without thinking appeared in the eyes of Jian Zun, who was as warm as an immortal monarch and as compassionate as Wen Xue, but Ting Yan was unconscious, and his mind was tied to Lin Zhi.

The lips and tongue of youth are soft, and the eyelashes flutter lightly when they feel comfortable.

He wasn't a snowflake or a feather that fell on him, but a flower that wrapped around him trying to get more nutrients.

There is a familiar smell from far and near, disturbing the spring pool.

Ting Yan suddenly raised his eyes, and before his thoughts could react, he had already picked up the person and placed him on the lotus boat.

When he came back to his senses, Ting Yan couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

It shouldn't be that way, he will only do it in a way.

Obviously, leaving Lin Weaving behind, in order to promote the separation of souls and his emotions, is what he should do.

Ting Yan looked at the young man lying on the lotus boat, his face was covered with redness, and his lips were as red as red pomegranates, as if he could taste the sweetness as long as he touched it lightly.

He seemed to wonder why they had separated, and his body wrapped in wet clothes was undulating from his breathing, and the green silk was scattered, and some of them were slightly wrapped around his snow-white neck.

Ting Yan used his aura to dry the clothes on his body, and the clothes were dry and warm, which seemed to inflict another layer of torture on Lin Zhi.

The wood aura surrounded him, becoming more and more restless.

Ting Yan intended to guide the aura in his body, but perhaps his aura was too domineering, or his cultivation was too much higher than him, and his spiritual power had just entered and before he reached the inner mansion, Lin Weaving's meridians were faintly broken.

Ting Yan frowned, and immediately withdrew his aura, so as not to cause damage to Lin Zhi's body, causing him to have a bumpy road.

He took out the magic weapon that bound the spirit from the mustard seed Sumeru, intending to suppress Lin Zhi's restless aura.

The magic weapon floated in the air and headed towards the forest weaving.

The young man's shoes and socks had been kicked aside by him, his bare feet stepped on his shirt, and the red rope and golden bells were tied around his ankles, and the bells jingled.

In an instant, his eyes seemed to be burned, making Ting Yan look away.

This spirit binding weapon was used by him to prevent the shattered inner mansion from being severely damaged by the aura, but it only appeared on his wrist at the time, and he didn't seem to be able to do so when he remembered it...... So......

This soul-binding magic weapon can at least suppress the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage, and there is no accident in the body of Lin Zhi, a monk in the Qi cultivation stage.

The violent aura on Lin Weaving's body disappeared, and Ting Yan used his divine sense to check Lin Weaving's body, his current situation was no different from that of a mortal, but his face still had a red color caused by heat, and even a thin sweat appeared on his skin because of the loss of aura.

Ting Yan's expression was solemn, why didn't he wake up yet, and even more drowsy?

If the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were still alive just now, they would definitely laugh at Jian Zun's incomprehension.

Different from ordinary aura disorders, the things of the Hehuan Sect are not tortures that can be avoided by losing their aura and no longer cultivating the Dao, since it is a curse of happiness, it must be leaked out from that channel.

Ting Yan was thinking about whether to bring the person back to Ren Hebo for inspection, and felt a familiar breath again.

Not far from the lotus boat, the young man in black was looking for something.

Yuan Zhi's sword was still dripping with blood, and his hallucinations disappeared when he broke into the Hehuan Forest, and he saw a mess, and the breath of his senior brother appeared here, and then he didn't know where to go.

A bunch of people suddenly poured out behind the Hehuan forest, Yuan Zhi didn't bother to listen to what they said, he just wanted to know the whereabouts of his senior brother, but those people attacked themselves, Yuan Zhi went into the forest after killing them, and saw the people who were locked up, but none of them were his senior brothers.

Yuan Zhi used the communication bead again, and the senior brother over there did not respond for a long time.

When he calms down, he can feel the thin wood aura in the air through the wooden hairpin given to him by his senior brother, which can allow him to carefully identify and pursue.

It was this seriousness that he could see at a glance the unconscious youth under the tree.

"Senior brother? Are you okay, where did you get hurt? ”

Yuan Zhi's tone was anxious, although there was no blood on Lin Weaving's clothes, his body was very hot, and his aura was also very violent.

Yuan Zhi picked up the person and hurried back to the town, the low groan of pain that overflowed between Lin Zhi's lips made him stop, and it was too late to bring the person back to the principal, he randomly found an empty room and put Lin Zhi on the bed.

"Hot."

The Acacia Forest, cultivated by the secret method of the Hehuan Sect, urged the imprint of love poison to the extreme, and the little thirst-quenching sweetness tasted before not only did not calm the restlessness, but because of the abrupt stop, the fire fought back more violently.

"Senior brother, I'll help you."

Yuan Zhi heard Lin Zhi say that it was hot, and saw him pulling his clothes, so he immediately started to help.

The bright color of the crimson moon embeds the navel into the crescent moon, making people look a little distracted.

Yuan Zhi's palm was unconsciously attached to it, and he was a little reluctant to move away, not wanting Lin Zhi to hate him because of his actions.

However, the thin white warm palm pressed against his palm, causing Yuan Zhi's eyes to widen suddenly.

The breath that is extremely familiar has been approached thousands of times a long time ago, allowing the body to precede consciousness.

Looking at Shanglin Zhi's misty eyes, Yuan Zhi was clear, and the senior brother was afraid that he was unconscious now.

"Senior brother, can I kiss it?"

Yuan Zhi asked expectantly, bowing his head as if he had heard an answer.

The soul of love doesn't understand and doesn't want complicated things, like is like, want is want.

The crescent moon was kissed by the boy, and the scorching heat gradually decreased.

Lin Zhi's brow gradually loosened, and his fingertips grabbed Yuan Zhi's hair lightly and heavily.

On the clear water mirror, the young man's red eyes were illuminated.

The slender fingers will be crumpled and a few strands of green silk entangled.

The rest were covered by the black-clothed young man, and after a while, Lin Zhi's face was indistinguishable.

The boy's palm was pressed against the side of the youth's face, picking it up in the hazy consciousness of demand.

The water mirror was suddenly brushed away, and Ting Yan propped up the bed, coughing extremely badly.

He wiped the blood from his lips and tapped his fingers on the jade bed, his eyes thoughtful.

Do you need to retreat for a long time until the soul is distracted?

But if something goes wrong, what if it's like today?

He could only receive a sense when the Split Soul was seriously injured, but he couldn't sense Lin Weaving's safety.

Do you want to go to the Hall of Lights to get Lin Weaving's soul lamp guard?

But this is not enough, even if he feels the weakness of the soul fire, how can he know where Lin Zhi is.

It's not that there are no methods, but those secret techniques must be the unity of the hearts and souls of both sides.

Ting Yan sighed, pressed his thoughts, didn't look at the water mirror again, closed his eyes and meditated.

The sweet fragrance of the young man seemed to linger on the tip of his nose, as if it was clinging to him around his neck and snuggled into his arms.

- Don't you kiss me?

His eyes are like autumn water, and his thoughts are like smoke.

Ting Yan suddenly opened his eyes, walked out of the cave and entered the cold pool, and the sword qi condensed frost and snow.

When Lin Zhi woke up, it was Yuan Zhi's eyes that met him.

The young man's eyes are focused and bright, and people can't help but feel better when they look at it.

Yuan Zhi asked, "Is there anything else uncomfortable with Senior Brother?" ”

Lin Zhi shook his head, held his forehead, and thought back to what happened before.

He didn't remember much about it, and the arrival of the vestibular inkstone when his consciousness finally disappeared, and the approach of Yuan Zhi in a vague way.

What surprised him was Yuan Zhi's actions, even if he was delirious, Yuan Zhi didn't make it to the end.

The boy who was made up of the soul of love understood what it was, but he didn't think about himself, he just thought about him.

I felt that he was uncomfortable, so I helped him touch and kiss him, and finally swallowed it in his stomach without any guilt.

It seems innocent, but it doesn't seem to be so.

Lin Zhi got up and saw a few traces on his body, he tilted his head slightly, and Yuan Zhi looked at him calmly, as if he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

Lin Zhi put on his shirt: "Thank you junior brother for saving me." ”

"This is what I should do, senior brother, don't worry, everyone else in the forest has been killed by me."

Under the circumstances at that time, Yuan Zhi did not notice the death of the people outside the forest, thinking that Lin Zhi had killed those people and escaped, so he said this.

Lin Zhi understood Yuan Zhi's misunderstanding, but he was not ready to explain.

Although he didn't remember what he got along with Ting Yan, since Ting Yan let him appear in front of Yuan Zhi, then he made a mistake and remembered this life-saving grace on Yuan Zhi, so as to comply with Ting Yan's wishes.

So generous, how could he bear to let him down.

"That forest is strange, I didn't expect that there is a stronghold of the Hehuan Sect in this city, junior brother, have you informed the master?"

Yuan Zhi shook his head and said: "No, senior brother didn't wake up before, I didn't leave, I was worried about an accident, it was because my cultivation was too low, and I didn't know that I was on the way." ”

The young man's face was full of self-reproach and chagrin, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

Lin Weaving: "Senior brother doesn't have to blame himself, is it my proposal to chase people, or I didn't think about it." ”

Yuan Zhi shook his head: "Senior brother is already very cautious. ”

Lin Zhi didn't plan to continue to blame each other with Yuan Zhi, and listened to Yuan Zhi continue: "Senior brother, can I still kiss you in the future?" ”

The topic changed too quickly, and the teenager was too direct, as if he had skipped something.

Yuan Zhi thought that Lin Zhi didn't understand, and explained: "It's like before. ”

"I like my brother."

The love of teenagers is too straightforward and hot, without a trace of hypocrisy.

He is like a beast that does not understand the situation and does not know how to disguise, a young wolf who has just been driven out of his territory as an adult, and only knows how to act on instinct, to take what he wants, and to give everything he has.

The feelings that are not delicate are full of abundant vitality when all things grow.

This is easy to shake, Lin Zhi looked at him, and still shook his head slightly.

How cute, but unfortunately not yet, it's not time yet.