Xie Bi'an coughed lightly, looked at Yun Zhongjun neither humble nor overbearing, and said, "Wuwei, Yun Zhongjun said that you have been to the bottom of Fengming Lake, is there such a thing?"
Fan Wuxi said coldly: "No."
"My junior brother has been with the master all the time. The person Yun Zhongjun mentioned, except for his mouth, is there any evidence?" If it were normal, Xie Bian would hold down Fan Wuxi and apologize. Firstly, Fan Wuxi didn't really steal Bingling, he wanted to protect Zhong Kui's reputation, secondly, from Xu Zhinan's death to the secret at the bottom of Fengming Lake, he already hated and doubted Cangyumen very much, now he only wants to Protect your weaknesses.
"If Hei Xianjun has never been there, wait for my inspection, and he will be innocent."
"My junior brother is innocent, so why should I ask you to test him?"
Fan Wuxi took a look at Bian knowingly, and the corners of his lips turned up unconsciously.
Yun Zhongjun stared at Fan Wuyi with ice-cold eyes: "Fengming Lake is a sacred place for my Kunlun people, and there are treasures left by the ancestors hidden at the bottom of the lake. Anyone who enters Fengming Lake without authorization will be severely punished by my faction. The matter is serious, since Lord Heixian considers himself innocent, why not try it out and eliminate each other's concerns."
Fan Wuxi looked at this group of Cangyu Sect disciples, as if he was looking at a group of ants: "Try to touch me."
The atmosphere in the room was tense for a moment.
Zhong Kui narrowed his eyes: "Running into people's rooms in the middle of the night to make noise, is this the way of hospitality in Cangyumen?"
As soon as Zhong Kui spoke, everyone fell silent. After all, what they are seeing is the number one person in the world who can freely enter and exit both worlds of humans and ghosts. Even the head of a family of celestial sects will be courteous when they see him. How dare they be presumptuous
"Tianshi, junior..."
"It's unreasonable for you not to find out why the magic horse is at the bottom of Fengming Lake, but to trouble my disciple." Zhong Kui stared at Yun Zhongjun, "I don't care about the grievances between you and the Chunyang sect, but the magic horse Wu Ya is the legacy of Zong Zixiao, it is related to the common people in the world, and it is also related to the safety of the human and ghost worlds, Cang Yu Sect must give everyone an explanation!"
Yun Zhongjun's face turned blue when he was told.
Lan Chuihan came out at the right time to smooth things over: "Tianshi, Brother Yun, it's too late now, and everyone is tired. If there is something important, I can't solve it tonight. Why don't we talk about it tomorrow."
"Yeah, Master is tired too." Xie Bian said, "Let's talk about everything until dawn."
Even if Yun Zhongjun is dissatisfied, there is no other way. Although this is the territory of Cang Yumen, but Qi Mengsheng is not here, he dare not offend Zhong Kui.
After Yun Zhongjun left, they could no longer discuss matters, so they had to go back to the house to rest as they said.
Zhong Kui gave Fan Wuxi a hard look, and said in a low voice, "I'll deal with you later."
Fan Wuxi didn't take it seriously at all, and chased Xie Bian out of the guest room.
"Brother."
Xie Bian turned a deaf ear and walked forward quickly.
"Brother." Fan Wuxi grabbed Xie Bian's arm, "wait for me."
Xie Bian shook off Fan Wuyi's hand vigorously, his face was full of anger, and he said in a low voice: "You actually stole something, you let me down so much."
"Let me explain."
"You explain."
Fan Wuxi watched Xie Bian's dark eyes widen, the pupils were turning and turning, and the white cheeks were slightly puffed up. He felt that this person seemed to be seducing him even when he was angry. I forgot what to say for a moment.
Xie Bian was still staring at him.
"I just want to go down and have a look."
"Fan Wushi!" Xie Bian was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, he suppressed his anger, turned his head and left.
When the two passed by Fan Wushi's room, Fan Wushi grabbed Xie Bian again and dragged him into his room.
"What are you doing?" Jie Bian withdrew his arm again.
"Is brother really angry with me?"
"nonsense."
"Then why do you still want to defend me?" Fan Wuxi said with a half-smile.
"I am protecting the reputation of Master." Xie Bi'an said solemnly, "Master has both virtue and prestige, and is respected by people in both human and ghost worlds. If your story spreads, Master will feel ashamed."
Fan Wuxi nodded.
Jie Bian was furious: "You have no remorse at all, you are simply stubborn."
Seeing that Bian was really angry, Fan Wuxi took his hand and whispered, "Senior brother, I know I was wrong, so I don't dare to do it again."
"You, when did you not admit your mistake, dare you in the future?"
"This time I really found out that I was wrong." Fan Wuxue pressed his head on Zhizhi Bian's shoulder aggressively. Seeing Wu Ya tonight made him a little sad, and he couldn't help thinking of many things in his previous life. Compared with the unforgettable hatred, at this moment, he actually missed the time when he was protected by his elder brother, and the time when he was protected by Jie Bian just now. They look exactly the same.
Xie Bian blinked his eyes, he was soft rather than tough, and he didn't know when it started, his junior seemed to have discovered this too. He tried to push Fan Wuxi away, and said angrily, "Why are you sticking to me?"
"Senior brother, I'm so cold." Fan Wushi hugged Xie Bian and sneezed, "The lake is too cold." It was true.
"you deserve it."
"I might catch a cold." Fan Wuxi sniffed, "Do you ignore me?"
Xie Bian couldn't bear this coquettish tone, he reluctantly said: "If you feel cold, just get under the quilt and sweat a little."
"Brother, help me tuck the quilt down."
"I..." Jie Bian suddenly came back to his senses, and said sternly, "Tonight, think about your past, and then no matter how the master punishes you, you will receive grace, understand?"
"knew."
Xie Bian turned around and left.
"Brother." Fan Wushi whispered, "Help me tuck the quilt up."
Jie Bian took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and finally stopped at the door, and said bluntly, "Lie on the bed."
Fan Wuxi quickly took off his shoes and got into bed.
Jie Bian glanced at him, then bent down to tuck him in the quilt.
Fan Wuxi looked at Xie Bian's serious look, his eyes were slightly sore. When he was a child, he slept dishonestly and liked to kick the quilt. As long as it was cold, the eldest brother would tuck him in the quilt every night, so as not to catch him cold.
During his ten years of wandering, he often dreamed of the good times when they were young, and when he woke up, he was stabbed bloody by the cold and cruel reality, his heart was torn repeatedly, and the pain was so numb.
He couldn't figure it out, and he would never figure it out, could it be that the good things that his elder brother did to him were all fake, but the sword that stabbed him and the mother who died in front of him were all real.
If you can simply love someone or hate someone, it will be much simpler. Love and hate are just a protracted torture.
When Xie Bian tucked it to his chest, he met Fan Wuxi's eyes staring at him, and the emotion in them made him a little dazed.
"Brother..."
"Junior brother." Xie Bian said calmly, "You are my junior brother for a day, and my junior brother for life. The senior brother disciplines you and punishes you, but he won't ignore you. No matter what you have experienced in the past, you are now Zhong Kui's brother." Apprentice, whatever you do, you must be aboveboard, and wherever you go, you must not insult your master, do you understand?"
Fan Wushi was moved in his heart: "Brother, I will not let you down again." He understood how much Bian cared about Zhong Kui, and was proud of being Zhong Kui's disciple.
Xie Bian rubbed Fan Wuye's head, and sighed softly, "Go to sleep." He was about to leave, when he suddenly found the corner of a book exposed under Fan Wuye's pillow, which looked familiar. He pulled it out without thinking.
It was actually the "Treasure of Flowers" recommended by the book stall owner when they were in Shazhou!
"..."
"..."
Fan Wuxi sat up: "Brother, I..."
"Fan, Wu, Shu!" Xie Bian threw the book out as if grabbing charcoal, and roared, "When did you buy it, and what did you buy it for!"
Fan Wuxi blinked his eyes, pretending to be innocent and said, "Curiosity."
Xie Bian was angry and embarrassed, and worried that Fan Wuyu would "go astray", and he broke his brother's heart: "You, get up, brother, I want to have a good talk with you." He said Just go to lift Fan Wushi's quilt.
Fan Wuxi pressed with his backhand, and the two of them pulled back and forth. With such a close distance and such intense movements, it is inevitable that the skin will be touched, and the smell of the body will be unavoidable. Fan Wuxi felt something go straight to his forehead. He couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed Jie Bian's wrist and dragged him to the bed with all his strength. .
Unprepared, Xie Bian was dragged into Fan Wushi's arms.
The two handsome noses almost bumped into each other, and their eyes stared at each other at close range. The surrounding air kept heating up, as if it only needed a spark to start a prairie fire.
Fan Wushi's chest was pounding, and veins appeared on his forehead. The longer he suppressed his longing, once it erupted, it would be like a flood. He was already on the verge of bursting the embankment.
Jie Bian also lost control. He tried his best to prevent himself from recalling that dream, but why when he hugged his junior brother, all the images and sounds, smells and feelings flooded into his mind like a wave, and he couldn't stop it? !
He is not, he is not good at Longyang, this is not right, it is more wrong than wrong to think about those unbearable things to his junior brother!
Xie Bian almost went crazy, struggling to get up.
However, Fan Wuxi hugged his waist with brute force, looking at him with dark and deep eyes, hiding astonishing greed.
"...No deterrence." Xie Bian suddenly felt hairy all over, like a prey being stalked by wild animals.
"Senior brother." Fan Wuzhen followed Jie Bian's dodging gaze, not allowing him to look away from him, and then calmly and frankly threw out thunder, "I want you to know that when I read that book, I only thought of you .”
Xie Bian was stunned.
Fan Wuxi smiled slightly, his already charming slinging fox eyes became even more bewitching at this moment, he pressed it to Jie Bian's ear, and said in a breathy voice: "Now I'm thinking about you too." Just at the end of the note, I kissed softly on the ear that was already blushing.
Xie Bian almost jumped up from Fan Wuxi as if struck by lightning. His cheeks flushed red, terrified, he stared at Fan Wuzhen for a long time, and finally fled in despair.
Fan Wuxi looked at the wide open door, the desire in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper, he licked his lips slowly with the tip of his tongue, the aftertaste was endless.