Twenty-three years ago.
It has been half a year since Mu Changting joined the Qingxin Sect, and he had just passed his sixteenth birthday at that time.
There are many adults in the Qingxin Sect, and newcomers to the Sect are usually assigned to the Kagura Palace or Obscure Moon Palace to follow the teacher to learn the basic mind skills and sword moves of the sect. After completing the studies, pass the annual Immortal Law Trial Competition, and then formally apprentice.
Although the teaching teacher has a low status in the Qingxin Sect and is not even allowed to participate in the discussions of the Zodiac, but because many disciples are taught by them at the beginning of the Sect, they are regarded as the first masters, so they are also highly respected.
There are three teachers in Kagura Palace, and the one who is in charge of teaching him is surnamed Lin, and the single character is "see".
Behind his back, they all called him "Bitch Lin".
It's no wonder that they don't respect their teachers, it's because this teacher is not like a teacher at all.
The disciples who worshiped under him rarely learned anything useful. In addition to doing the rough work of chopping firewood and boiling water, they also poured the chamber pot for the old man, cleaned the room, and waited on him. It would be miserable for the prettier female disciples, who would often be called into the room by him in the middle of the night for "individual guidance".
Mu Changting was lying on the roof basking in the sun with a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth.
The breeze was blowing slightly, and the spring was just right, Mu Changting hummed an out-of-tune song, as contented as a satiated cat.
Suddenly, his nostrils fluttered, and he took a deep breath. The smell of roast chicken made him drool!
He opened his eyes, grabbed the dangling wrist in front of him, and took a bite of the most delicious chicken thigh.
Fu Xifeng threw the chicken leg to him in disgust, shook his head and sighed: "Whether you sit or not, eat or not!"
Mu Changting turned over and sat up, and smiled at him: "With Brother Fu covering me, who can control me?"
When he smiled, his eyes curved like crescent moons.
Fu Xifeng was a few months younger than him, but he was young and mature, always rigid and serious. The reason why he teased Fu Xifeng so much was because Fu Xifeng was one of the disciples most favored by Lin Jian because of his skills.
Many sword moves that they couldn't learn, Lin Jian would teach Fu Xifeng when he was happy.
Fu Xifeng said: "By the way, I learned a few new tricks and I will teach you later."
Mu Changting gnawed on the chicken legs very happily, nodded and said: "Okay, let's go to the back mountain, and catch some river crabs to fry and eat, ouch, it's delicious!"
Fu Xifeng looked at him disapprovingly: "Everyone has started to practice bigu, why are you still thinking about eating all day long?"
Mu Changting licked his fingers, and said with a smile: "Do you understand step by step! I, an ordinary person who is used to eating whole grains, will be so hungry if I don't eat a meal! Didn't you see, they are so hungry that they can't walk!"
The two of you said something to each other, Mu Changting was poor-mouthed, and Fu Xifeng couldn't help talking about him.
Just as he was so excited, a young man came from a distance.
That young man has exquisite facial features, fair skin, dark and deep eyes, no matter how you look at him, he is a beauty.
When Mu Changting saw him, he couldn't help sighing, he seemed to be the favorite of the creator, and his beauty was so rare in the world with just a few strokes. However, his tightly pursed thin lips and expressionless face will always give people the feeling of being thousands of miles away from others.
Xing Yusheng has been here for three months, but he hasn't even made a single friend, and he's always been alone.
For good-looking people, Mu Changting is very tolerant.
Even though his temper didn't look good, Mu Changting couldn't help feeling close.
Mu Changting saw Xing Yusheng sitting alone by the stream, his eyes lit up, and he anxiously reached out to Fu Xifeng to ask for it: "Is there any more? Give it to me!"
Fu Xifeng frowned: "What are you going to do?"
Mu Changting smiled: "I know you must have another chicken leg hidden for me as a supper, so hurry up and give it to me."
"..." Fu Xifeng was speechless, he was so angry that he lost his temper, he took out the food hidden in his sleeve and handed it to him.
Fu Xifeng: "Don't mess with him, these days I've always seen Bitch Lin call him into the house alone, and give him a bunch of swordsmanship books, who knows what they have to do with each other."
"Oh, sour!" Mu Changting laughed at him, shook the drumstick, "Thank you!"
Mu Changting jumped off the roof and walked towards Xing Yusheng.
Mu Changting was full of interest, deliberately walked lightly, and was about to imitate Fu Xifeng and secretly handed the chicken legs to the young man.
However, before his hand touched Xing Yusheng's shoulder, the other party's white and slender fingers suddenly stretched out like iron tongs and clasped his wrist. Mu Changting felt pain suddenly, his fingers lost strength, and the fragrant chicken leg fell on the stone by the stream, and rolled again After a few laps, it finally fell into the rushing stream with a "gudong".
There seemed to be water in Xing Yusheng's staring eyes, his eye sockets were red and his mood was unstable.
Mu Changting was stunned, and Xing Yusheng was also stunned looking at the chicken legs that fell into the water.
Xing Yusheng let go of his fingers, and Mu Changting shook his wrist in pain, and said, "Oh, it hurts me to death, why are your fingers so strong! I have no other intentions, I just want to treat you to eat."
Xing Yusheng pursed her thin lips, stood up suddenly, and said in a cold tone: "I don't like people touching me, so don't make sneak attacks from behind."
Fu Xifeng had already stood behind the two of them at some point, Xing Yusheng looked at him, turned around and walked away quickly.
Mu Changting rubbed his red wrist and smacked his lips: "It's a pity my chicken leg..."
Fu Xifeng withdrew the hostility that appeared in his eyes just now, and twitched the corner of his mouth at Mu Changting sarcastically: "What did I just say? Let's see if you dare to put your hot face on your cold ass again!"
When Mu Changting heard the word "butt" pop out of his mouth, he burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha, didn't you swear that you would never say 'filthy language and indecent words' again! Ass? Huh? Hahahahaha! "
Fu Xifeng's forehead was throbbing with blue veins: "Mu! Chang! Ting!"
Mu Changting jumped up like a monkey and ran all over the mountain: "Hey! If you can't say it, you are still a gentleman! Help - Fu Xifeng murdered and silenced you - you are going to die!!!!"
There is no time in the mountains, and the days pass quickly.
Mu Changting, Fu Xifeng, and Xing Yusheng have always performed top-notch among the many disciples. The Kagura Palace disciples competed, and the top three always appeared among the three in turn.
Fu Xifeng could speak, could please Lin Jian, and could take care of other disciples from time to time, so everyone naturally admired him.
Mu Changting is careless, cheerful and straightforward, and has a good relationship with Fu Xifeng. They often compete together, and everyone doesn't think it suspicious that their learning progress is fast.
Only Xing Yusheng, although he has outstanding aptitude, is withdrawn and can always use moves that others have never seen before.
As time goes by, everyone inevitably doubts whether Lin Jian really treats Xing Yusheng as different. This "different" has somewhat "ambiguous" colors that are not known to outsiders, and rumors continue for a while.
Xing Yusheng's life is not easy, either he can't eat, or he is being teased maliciously, such as putting mice in the bedding, missing winter clothes, being locked in the firewood room, and so on.
On this day, Mu Changting and Fu Xifeng came back from sword practice and walked into the house while talking.
A group of teenagers gathered around and chatted, and when they saw the two of them came back, they all greeted them with smiles.
Mu Changting raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat off his face, and said with a smile, "What are you talking about? So happy."
"I was talking about that iceberg face, and I was called into the room by Slut Lin again. It's been a long time since I've been back! Tsk tsk tsk..."
"Who would tell someone to be pretty? Master Rabbit's taste must be pretty good too!"
"What? Do you want to try?"
The more he said it, the more shameful it became. Even Mu Changting couldn't help frowning when he heard it. He took two steps forward and was about to distinguish between two sentences, but Fu Xifeng grabbed his arm, stared at him in warning, and shook his head. Shake your head.
Mu Changting turned around and walked out, Fu Xifeng called out, "Changting, where are you going?"
Mu Changting said angrily: "I'll go see what bitch Lin is looking for him for!"
He walked fast, and Fu Xifeng was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he hurriedly followed.
The two sneaked by the window, Mu Changting poked a hole in the window paper, and carefully looked inside.
The boy's upper body clothes had been taken off, and he knelt upright on the ground, bowing his head and saying nothing.
Lin Jian supported his chin with one hand, tapped lightly on the table with the other, and said lazily, "I told you to take off your pants, do you hear me?"
The boy's hands hanging by his side slowly clenched into fists, his whole body was trembling finely due to anger or shame.
Lin Jian hates his expressionless and forbearing face the most, the more sacred and inviolable it is, the more it can arouse the secret pleasure in his heart.
It stands to reason that he really only likes women, but the young man's body is softer than that of ordinary men.
He used to just like to tease Xing Yusheng and quench his thirst by touching the skin that was smoother than a woman, but he never thought of trying to taste him. But a while ago, I stayed overnight at the Hua Niang in the town at the foot of the mountain, and I heard that they also brought in some young men to serve the guests.
Asked out of curiosity, Hua Niang smiled vaguely and ambiguously, she just blew hot air in his ear, and said softly: "Why are you asking so many questions, if you are interested, just give it a try, I promise you after you try it." , Absolutely eat the marrow to know the taste!"
Lin saw that he was tempted, so he couldn't help calling Xing Yusheng over.
Seeing that the boy didn't respond, he took off his shirt and refused to move again.
Lin Jian couldn't help but slide his foot gently on the young man's bare chest, and said hoarsely: "Be good, the master will love you well, otherwise... you know, your parents' swords are still here with me, if you Make me unhappy, I can't guarantee that I will exchange them for wine money... "
Xing Yusheng suddenly raised his head and stared at him, even Lin Jian was startled by his murderous eyes.
Immediately he thought that the young man had no power to resist at all, and why he had bluffed him just now, Lin Jian couldn't help becoming angry, and saw him pinch the young man's chin fiercely, and threatened viciously: "How fierce! You are so fierce! Do you think you still have a choice now?!"
As soon as the words fell, he impatiently stretched out his hand to grab Xing Yusheng's pants!