Jun Yu walked towards Xi Huafeng, Yin Biyue followed behind, and his mood gradually became tense. Recalling that Senior Brother didn't speak a moment ago, because he felt that it would be humiliating for his life to be private, and now he wants to bring himself to kneel on Master's portrait
Bah, the master is not dead, what kind of portrait is he kneeling.
In fact, Jun Yu didn't speak because he didn't know how to speak. He was afraid that the younger brother would suffer a loss without knowing it, or that he was simply bewitched and impulsive. If Liu Bullying, Yan Xing, Duan Chongxuan were replaced, everyone would have their own way of communication, but Junyu would not.
Seeing that he was about to reach the edge of the cliff, Jun Yu had to turn around and said bluntly,
"Junior brother, joining the membership is not a child's play. The signing of the book and the establishment of the contract will have a secret impact on the fate of both parties. Are you really willing to join him? Didn't he do something to abduct you?"
Yin Biyue paled in shock, "Senior brother, I'm sincere, but when I talk about this... I'm the first to be rude."
Jun Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, puzzled.
Yin Biyue lowered his head and decided not to hide it any longer, "Senior Brother Luo was affected by the exercises at the time, and his mind was unclear. I forced him. I admire Senior Brother Luo, and he also said that he liked me..."
Jun Yu was silent.
He clearly remembered that a long time ago, there was a public trial in the main hall, and Luo Mingchuan said it himself at that time, intending to force the junior and junior brothers.
What's going on now
The eldest disciple of Xi Huafeng, who is unparalleled in kendo talent, was confused once in his cultivation career—does he have to coerce each other to be in love with someone now
What should I do if I can't beat it
Can't figure it out, it really is the easiest to practice swords.
After a while, he pondered, "If that's the case, treat him well in the future."
Yin Bi nodded hurriedly, "This is natural. I will never fail Brother Luo."
The same question, Zhengyangzi also has. Just now in the main hall, the wind was clear and the clouds were calm, as expected, but now back in the inner hall, he turned his head and asked his apprentice, "What the hell is going on?"
Luo Mingchuan said with a smile, "Master didn't hear it all, my junior brother and I truly adore..."
Zhengyangzi interrupted him by slapping the table,
"Who asked you this! I'm asking if you have any means?! Do you have any?!"
Luo Mingchuan restrained his smile,
"I used the Garan pupil technique."
Zheng Yangzi was heartbroken, pointed at him and shivered, "You, how dare you... How can you... "
Luo Mingchuan stepped forward to give the master a pat on the back, "This disciple knows it's wrong."
"But no regrets."
Zhengyangzi's breath of relief almost didn't come up.
"I knew that Wei Jingfeng's apprentices are not so easy to enlighten! You use the means now, what will you do in the future? With the cultivation talents of the two of you, Shouyuan has a long life span of a hundred years. You can deceive him for a lifetime?!"
Luo Mingchuan had thought about this for a long time. In the cave that day, his mind was aroused by Tianluo Jiuzhuan, and he didn't want to see his younger brother resist, so he used the Jialan pupil technique.
So when Yin Biyue woke up, he didn't remember anything.
He said sternly, "I won't use the pupil technique again. In the future, if my junior brother is unwilling, I will never force him to half a point."
Zhengyangzi sighed, "It's good that you know. Don't push people too hard. It's still half a month before the divorce. Give him more time and let him figure it out for himself."
Luo Mingchuan nodded, "This disciple understands. I won't go to my junior brother for half a month."
Zheng Yangzi waved his hand, believing that he had let him go, and shouted at the door of the palace, who hated the iron and steel, "Come in when you come! What kind of etiquette is it to hide at the door and eavesdrop?! You don't need to be on the right path!"
After being trained by him, He Yanyun jumped in with her tongue sticking out, and first acted like a spoiled child to the master, "I just came, passing by..."
When he turned to Luo Mingchuan, he smiled and said, "Senior brother! You are going to join Brother Yin! When is it going to be? Has the dress been cut? It's a great thing, why didn't you say it earlier!"
Zhengyangzi scolded lightly, "What do you do with a smile! It's not your natural membership!"
He Yanyun pursed her lips.
"Okay, let's go. Let the teacher be quiet."
Luo Mingchuan saluted and left.
"Junior sister, the current situation is turbulent. What you and I, Senior Brother Yin, mean is to keep everything simple, and it is best not to make any noise, lest everyone be distracted by the recent patrol..."
He Yanyun's excitement was unabated, "I know, but the union of membership is a major event after all, and the dress has to be cut... The day you have to be the first apprentice of Cangya, senior brother, you will look good in what you wear, so should senior brother Yin. "
The robes of Cangya disciples are made by a special weaving bureau and managed by the deacon hall. Luo Mingchuan remembered his complicated dress, and someone came to measure the size a month in advance, I was afraid it would be hard to do.
He smiled and shook his head, "How can there be time now..."
He Yanyun patted her chest, "Leave it to me and Xiaolian, senior brother, don't worry!"
Luo Mingchuan said with a smile, "Young Senior Brother Yin and I share your sister's wishes. But it's better to spend more time on business. When I come back this time, you haven't been tested for your cultivation..."
He Yanyun ran away after hearing this, and in a blink of an eye, she was nowhere to be seen.
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Yin Biyue returned to his small courtyard to meditate, vomited into meditation, and his true essence flowed freely in his body.
At night he practiced swords in the courtyard. In winter, even if you don't need real energy, you can use the sword intent alone, and you will be powerful and chill. When he retracted his sword, he saw the shadow of the distant mountains in the night, and remembered that after the last meeting in the Qinghe Palace, he and Luo Mingchuan went back with their respective masters and brothers, and secretly set a place through voice transmission, and the two would meet at night.
At that time, the name was not right, and who would have thought that they would be combined in a flash. He suddenly began to thank the senior Cheng for answering his questions, which made him see his mind clearly.
In a good mood, the long sword takes off, hearty and happy.
On the second day, two girls visited, He Yanyun and Ruan Xiaolian.
Yin Biyue was very embarrassed when she learned of their intentions, "How can you let the junior sisters do this kind of thing..."
"What's the matter, Xiaolian and I have been waiting for a long time! Could it be that Senior Brother Yin can't trust our craftsmanship?"
Ruan Xiaolian nodded, "I'll be happy when you finally get married and have something to do!"
Yin Biyue was still stunned when he was pushed to measure the size.
Wait, what is finally, aren't you surprised at all? I just figured it out recently too! !
He looked at the expressions of the two girls and decided not to ask.
#The whole world is watching me and my brother fall in love, only I can't tell the difference QAQ#
The days before the union were peaceful. Not many people know the news.
Yin Biyue's brothers and sisters were at the foot of the mountain, so it was inconvenient to send letters; Luo Mingchuan was gathering his disciples to rehearse the sword formation recently, and he didn't want to distract them.
The two of them tacitly wanted to do big things in silence. Counting the days with secret anticipation.
Luo Mingchuan promised his master that day, and he really couldn't bear to go to Yin Biyue these days.
When he was studying in an academy, he learned a sword formation, which is suitable for disciples in the period of cutting marrow and practicing Qi. The strength of these disciples alone is limited, but if there are many people in formation, the close cooperation will increase their power tenfold. During the day, he was busy rehearsing sword formations, approving jade slips and letterheads from all over the place, and at night he had to practice Tianluo Jiuzhuan. Now I no longer restrain myself from cultivation in a negative way, and I understand that only the more I understand this practice, the less likely I will be controlled by it.
Luo Mingchuan lived a full and tense life, but he lived like a year.
At a certain moment, I often think, what is the younger brother doing now
Yin Biyue is trying on clothes.
With the cultivation and craftsmanship of He Yanyun and Ruan Xiaolian, they are naturally faster and better than the weaving bureau. Yin Biyue stood in front of the water mirror and stretched out his sleeves. On the layers of Chinese robes, dark lines rippled like water waves. The young man in the mirror has white hair and a black crown, wide shoulders and narrow waist, high temperament, and a clear breeze.
He bowed his hands as a salute, "I have to worry about the trouble of the two junior sisters."
"Where should I be thankful? Senior Brother Yin is tall, and no matter how complicated the dress is, it can hold up."
Ruan Xiaolian laughed, "The style and details of this suit are all made of Brother Luo's dress, but the dark patterns are different. '."
"The clothes are beautiful. Senior Brother Yin, you look even better. Unfortunately, Senior Brother Luo has been busy recently. When he sees it, he will be fascinated to death."
Yin Biyue was so embarrassed that he didn't want to appear awkward, so he changed the subject and said, "He is really busy, and I haven't seen him for five days."
After saying that, he was startled.
It turns out that every day counts the days. It's only five days, it's clearly a very short time, but why is it like every spring and autumn
I can't help but think that when the two were in the cave, although the senior brother was in a coma, at least he could see it every day, just like now.
Seeing that he didn't speak anymore, He Yanyun seemed to see something and said to herself,
"When I was young, I often wanted to sneak down the mountain to eat roast chicken, but I was afraid to let Xiaolian know about it for fear of being laughed too hard. I've always wanted to eat it! We went down the mountain to eat that night! From then on, I understood that eating until the mouth is the truth, what to do with the face!"
Ruan Xiaolian laughed and scolded her for not being serious.
After the two left, Yin Biyue changed into his regular clothes and tried to enter meditation, but it was difficult to concentrate. When I came to the courtyard to practice swords, my sword intent was stagnant.
After thinking over and over again, I finally made a decision.
Five days should be enough. If my brother doesn't come to me, I will go to see my brother.
right! Seeing talent is the truth, what to do with your face!
The shameless Yin Biyue hit the road in the dark that night, as light as a swallow, came to the main peak in a blink of an eye, and stood outside the gate of Luo Mingchuan Courtyard.
Before he could raise his hand and knock on the door, the door opened. Luo Mingchuan welcomed him into the courtyard with a smile.
Yin Biyue could only see the warm yellow light in the room leaking out of the paper window and streaming down the ground. The senior brother stood in the halo and smiled at him. Like every night in the cave, the candles are dancing between the eyebrows.
Yin Biyue gave birth to infinite courage at this moment.
Luo Mingchuan's voice was gentle and calm, "It's so late, what's the matter with Junior Brother?"
In fact, he was nervous, his hands clenched in his sleeves, his fingers white. He was afraid that he couldn't help it, and the next moment he would hug people into his arms.
Yin Bi Yue said, "I'm fine, I just can't sleep."
"I have two volumes of Travel Notes to the Southwest. It's very interesting to read. Junior Brother will take a look at it to pass the time?"
"dont see."
"I accompany my junior brother to the edge of the cliff to practice swords?"
"Don't practice."
"Does junior brother like sword formations?"
"do not like."
Luo Mingchuan laughed, feeling that the younger brother was pranking like a child, but he was not impatient at all, but instead gave birth to a secret joy, because he felt that he was being trusted and trusted by the younger brother wholeheartedly.
"What do you want to do, Junior Brother?"
Yin Biyue raised her face, with impulsiveness and loneliness,
"I want to sleep with you."
The spring breeze is ten miles away, it's better to sleep with you.
Luo Mingchuan was stunned, as if the sparks in the wilderness all exploded, making him unable to think for a while.
He concentrated his thoughts, "Not yet, just wait... We only have ten days, so we will join the membership."
Yin Biyue opened his mouth and repeated it, and the words became,
"We still have ten days before we become registered!"
The two were deadlocked in the courtyard. Yin Bi did not give in an inch.
Luo Mingchuan is a principled person, but he has nothing to do with him. Not to mention seeing him disappointed and sad, even the younger brother frowned.
Finally, he had to sigh and open the door, "Come in."