"Brother, look quickly, what a majestic mountain gate!"
"Xing Xing, what did you promise before going up the mountain?" The blue-clothed youth whose sleeves were being pulled frowned, and instead of agreeing with the excited youth, he said in a deep voice.
Knowing that he was wrong, Su Xing patted his head embarrassingly, and whispered: "Don't run around, don't talk too much..."
Seeing his obedient appearance, Su Yun shook his head and sighed, then turned around and motioned him to follow.
Three years ago, the seal of Wuduo Island was damaged, and the ghost cultivator harmed the human world. Under the suppression of the comprehension world, its power was once weakened. Small towns have also begun to see traces of ghost cultivating activities, and there is no reason to stay out of it.
This time the Lingtian faction organized a martial art competition, not only the internal and external disciple selection competition, but also invited several major sects to come. Naturally, the exchange of ideas between their respective sects is indispensable. It can be said that there are a lot of talents, and in a sense, it is also a disguised selection of front-line fighters competition.
Regardless of whether there is a chance to win the first place, such an openness is rare in a hundred years, and most casual cultivators and small sects do not want to miss it. The two of Su Yun and Xing are young disciples who represent their sect.
The news of the small sect they belonged to lagged behind for a few days. After hearing that the family next door had arrived safely, they hurriedly packed up and rushed to the Lingtian sect, which happened to coincide with the day before the big competition.
The disciples of the Lingtian faction who were in charge of the reception had an ordinary attitude. There was no such thing as warm hospitality, but they never showed any contempt. , Come and go in a hurry.
"Brother, brother, can we go to the main peak tomorrow?" Su Xing couldn't hold back his eagerness to vent his excitement, and shouted while looking at the main peak surrounded by aura in the distance.
They passed by there just now, but they couldn't go up to take a look, which made him full of thoughts.
With a smile on his face, Su Yun nodded to the disciples of other sects passing by. He is tactful, and he was even more careful when he went out this time. Not allowed to go anywhere."
He spoke softly, but Pleiades trembled, and quickly put on a serious expression and looked at the distant residence. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his fingers were faster than reason, and he poked straight at the figure in white, and blurted out: "Xiao Junior brother!"
Before the words fell, the surroundings were eerily quiet, and everyone in that direction cast inquiring glances, as if...with sympathy
"Don't talk nonsense!" Su Yun's heart skipped a beat, he quickly lowered his hand, and cupped his hands at the misidentified young man, "This fellow Taoist, I am Huaiyu Zong Suyun, my junior is reckless, if you have any Offended, please forgive me."
Although things are basically incomprehensible, Pleiades will not yell at people for no reason. At first glance, the young man does look a bit like that new junior brother, but when people get closer, he knows how much this impression is. Wrong.
The boy's facial features are far more exquisite than the younger brother's, and he is unique in the world of self-cultivation where there are so many beauties, not to mention the younger brother does not have such a pampered aura. Although he was with the disciples of the Lingtian Sect, they were not wearing the uniform robes in the door. The white robes with dark patterns hung down to the ground, revealing a pair of white jade-like calves while walking, and the slender ankles were tied with red strings. Bells, green lotus embroidered cloth shoes, there is nothing that is not fine.
Seeing the small sect disciple who came out looking at him in a daze, Luo Shutu curled the corners of his lips. It was obviously a smile, but it made people's spine chill.
"Huai Yuzong? What kind of scumbag called me Junior Brother for nothing, and wanted to expose it with all his tongue, um, tell me, is it so easy?"
Coming here to handle matters on behalf of Hongjun has worn out his patience, but he ran into this person who didn't know the door, and also poked at the titles such as juniors that he didn't like to hear. The increasingly intense possessiveness also made him feel the displeasure of the territory being violated.
Not far away, a disciple of the Lingtian Sect stepped forward and said respectfully: "Uncle, it is inevitable that those who come from remote places will not know the etiquette, so ignore them." Everyone with the character of the little uncle knows that this is helping two poor people.
"You!" Su Xing had a strong temper, and just about to open his mouth to refute, Su Yun glared at him covertly, and swallowed his words unwillingly.
"I really don't appreciate it..." Luo Shutu smiled sweeter, his eyes sparkled, and the next moment he was close to the secretly angry boy, and his fingertips raised his chin, "Huai Yuzong, I remember. "
No one saw clearly how he moved, and the Lingtian faction was not surprised. After all, he was the disciple of Daoist Hongjun. Even if he was still in the middle stage of foundation establishment, they would not be too surprised to defeat Jindan someday. But if it was Su Yun, it was hard to hide his shock. He himself was in the late stage of foundation establishment, but he couldn't find any flaws in the young man. Adding the title of "Little Master Uncle", it can be seen that he might not be an ordinary person.
The principle of repaying kindness with kindness and repaying grievances with grievances does not work in Luo Shutu's case. It would be good for him not to repay kindness with grievances. Most of the time it depends on his mood. Apart from Hongjun, he probably has no other favorite things.
A ray of extremely faint white light secretly swam in along the place where the skin touched. Seeing that the tail light was about to disappear, a voice from behind interrupted the last step: "Lovesickness."
Hearing the familiar call, Luo Shutu immediately lost the intention of complaining. When he turned his head, he was already smiling like a flower.
"Master," the young man ran quickly, threw himself on the man, rubbed his arms around his waist, and looked up coquettishly, "What are you doing here, I have already explained the matter."
"I have nothing to do with the teacher, so let's take a look." The tone of the answer was cold, with imperceptible connivance, but he didn't mind the young man's intimacy and rudeness at all.
"Then let's go back." Luo Shutu must have come to pick him up specially, his whole body warmed up, and he hugged Hongjun's arm and said.
"Um."
After two or three sentences, the two left with their swords, disappeared into the clouds and mist in the blink of an eye, completely ignoring the few remaining people.
The disciples of the Lingtian faction have gotten used to it, and after being overwhelmed by Hongjun's face again for a while, they came back to their senses. Seeing the dull looks of the two unlucky people next to them, they kindly reminded: "That's my real Hongjun, and you offended the real person. Apprentice, we all have to be called Master Uncle."
Hongjun's name was known to everyone, it was like thunder, Su Yun was in a daze, his face was slightly ugly, just about to say a few polite words, but the star next to him fell straight down, a thin layer of frost quickly formed on his hair, spread.
"Pleiades!"
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The Sanshenghua in the courtyard has changed from one to two. I don’t know what secret method Hongjun used, and they bloom brilliantly all year round. No matter when you look at them, they are in a posture of clinging to each other.
"Tomorrow, you don't need to play, but you should act cautiously, don't run around." Hongjun said, fingers resting on Luo Shutu's wrist for a moment, his expression relaxed slightly.
Before he closed his hand, Luo Shutu held it with his backhand, scratched his palm provocatively with his fingertips, and called softly, "Brother Chu~"
Hongjun's hand trembled, but he didn't take it away. Seeing the young man's eyes glow a little more softly, he said helplessly, "I'll teach you to change your words, you're working hard."
"I feel closer to you this way, so I don't want to change it." Luo Shutu said with a grin. When they were not so close, they went from master to Chu Yi; when the window paper was pierced three years ago, even if no one said they were together, after he recovered from his injury, he would naturally get along like lovers, not to mention the degree of goodwill. 90. How can it be difficult to call "Brother Chu".
The love affair went smoothly, but there was only one shortcoming. I don't know if it was because the shell was too young, or Hongjun's desire for a certain aspect was too weak. So far, except for the occasional superficial kiss, they have no physical intimacy at all. You must know that even cultivators, as long as they are not cultivating the ruthless way, all have passion and desire, no matter how indifferent, the desire for the person in love always exists.
If he didn't eat Hongjun enough, he could use his immaturity as an excuse before, but now he can't. Luo Shutu deliberately seduces him every day, but there is no effect at all.
Hongjun raised his other hand to touch his hair, this action has long been familiar, the hair under his palm is soft and smooth, and it is ironed all the way to his heart.
After enjoying the warmth for a while, Luo Shutu suddenly remembered something, and while spurning himself for being a teacher, he said, "Brother Chu, did you see the two people from that little sect just now?"
It was the first time that the young man took the initiative to mention others when he was alone with him, and it was just a meeting, Hongjun nodded, and subconsciously darkened his face slightly.
"I always think it's a bit weird. When I poked my true energy into it, the little face was scared, but the true energy in my body didn't move." Luo Shutu said, "If it's an ordinary person, it will definitely resist uncontrollably, right?"
He thought for a while and concluded: "You have to pay attention to this person, but I taught him a little lesson today, it is impossible to show up in the big competition, if he takes action in private, it means that he is far more than the foundation-building elementary school that he shows. , even stronger than me."
Luo Shutu lied innocuously. In fact, when he ferried the true essence in, he encountered a little resistance, but the other party grasped it very accurately, and someone who didn't know the plot would definitely not notice the strangeness. But now, hehe, no one can let go of the culprit who caused Duan Xiangsi to fall, besides, he also serves as the cannon fodder villain who makes troubles, so he should deal with it early in both public and private matters.
But it's a coincidence, if Su Yun hadn't reported his family name, Luo Shutu would not have remembered the little villain's stalk for a while. The label of "Three Views of Junior and Junior Distorted Acting Skills Exploding" corresponds to real characters.
"A teacher knows a lot." Hong Jun said, "Dabi will inevitably not take good care of it. I'm afraid the ghost cultivator will take advantage of the chaos and make waves. You can't be careless."
"I'll just follow Brother Chu and not go anywhere." Luo Shutu smiled with his eyebrows bent.
He has long ago willfully refused to participate in the big competition, and now he is lucky enough to deal with the potential murderer. Unless the plot is irreversible, he will lose the possibility of the original partner of the crossing condition.
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As the host of the Grand Competition, the Lingtian faction basically had to sit on the stage to watch the competition. Hongjun was naturally among them, and his position was second only to the leader. He had a good view, but he was not conspicuous, which was very suitable for him. style.
The disciple who was serving tea and water and doing chores next to him knew that Luo Shutu could not be offended, so he graciously brought a shorter chair over to invite him to sit, and it was quite comfortable to just eat fruit and watch the game.
Different from the quiet place here, the head of the sect has to be in charge of diplomacy. As an excellent successor, Jin Lin stood behind the head and was busy instructing his disciples about trivial matters, turning around from time to time to answer a few questions respectfully. He cast a greeting from the direction, fortunately he was able to not miss one.
When he first came out of the Futian Secret Realm, he formed an alchemy in a blessing of misfortune. Later, in the battle between the human world and the ghost cultivator, although he fought miserably, he made another step forward by accident. Teach people jealous.
Luo Shutu searched along the way, but didn't see Duan Li near him. Just as he was guessing which competition he would appear in, a hand slipped behind him and patted his shoulder.
"Why hide!" said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, the two of them never met peacefully, Duan Li saw him avoiding, his face was a bit ugly, and he rushed out.
"What level are you?" Luo Shutu took the time to straighten his cuffs, raised the corners of his eyes, slightly ironic, mixed with some inexplicable amorous feelings.
"...you!" Duan Li was stunned for a moment, and a look of shame appeared on his handsome face. Since Duan Xiangsi established his foundation, he has practiced extremely hard, but he has only reached the early stage of foundation establishment. Noticing it, he hurriedly took a step closer, without realizing why, he said nervously, "I don't care about you! I'll have a competition later, let's see what level I am."
Luo Shutu snorted, leaned his head on the armrest of Hongjun's chair, and cast a sideways glance at him lazily.
"... You, don't forget to look!" Duan Li blushed even more, bluffing.
{Ding Dang—a friendly reminder, there are still 30 seconds before the arrival of the time traveler Shi Lei, please get ready (￣▽￣)～}
{Fuck (╯°°)╯︵┻━┻!}What can you do in thirty seconds? Just enough to run a group of mud horses! Luo Shutu almost jumped up, his body tensed up, and he opened his mouth to speak, feeling numb The electric current crushed his autonomy.
{Entering the countdown,... four, three, two, one! }
After the sky spun, his eyes suddenly went dark, and then suddenly brightened again.