Ye Wenqing wiped the hair sticking to his cheeks, looked up at the source of the sound, there was nothing but the turbulent water waves.

The same embarrassed Song Jihua walked over with his sword in hand, twisted the clothes stretched by the water, and sighed softly: "Uncle Changsheng has escaped again."

"This ghost is very cunning." Ye Wenqing gently pushed Feng Lianchen who was close to him, and shook the water drops on his cuffs, "He still likes to hold grudges, if we don't get rid of him today, we won't be able to get rid of him." I want to be safe."

"Tsk, this water still has a strange smell." Ye Wenqing sniffed his sleeve and turned his head away in disgust.

"Why is Lianchen here?" Song Jihua finally had time to talk to Feng Lianchen.

Feng Lianchen, who was deliberately snubbed by Ye Wenqing, looked at Song Jihua awkwardly, and smiled: "Home is here, come back and have a look."

Song Jihua didn't know that Feng Lianchen had Kunlun Yuying in his body, so Feng Lianchen just made an ordinary excuse.

"I see." Song Jihua nodded suddenly, pointed to Ye Wenqing quietly, and said in a low voice, "This guy keeps saying that you ran away after sleeping with him. You have to explain it clearly to him. It's best for two people to be together." The important thing is to be honest, so that it will last in the long run."

Feng Lianchen listened to Song Jihua's words absent-mindedly, nodding along with him from time to time, but at the last moment he heard Song Jihua's last sentence, and looked at him suspiciously: "What long?"

Song Jihua smiled but said nothing, with a tacit expression.

"What are you two muttering about?" Ye Wenqing turned his head and looked at the heads of the two together, "Where is the bastard making a hole?"

Song Jihua: "..."

Feng Lianchen was very excited, but it was Ye Wenqing who took the initiative to talk to him, and blurted out: "Brother Song said I put you to sleep and then ran away."

As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I realized something was wrong, and immediately covered my mouth, with an embarrassing expression on my face, wishing to slap myself, isn't this what pot is not open and what pot is to be lifted?

Ye Wenqing was stunned for a moment, with ridicule in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "It's good that you know."

Feng Lianchen slowly approached and stretched out his right palm: "If senior brother is still angry, you might as well hit me again."

"I'm too lazy to fight." Ye Wenqing patted his hand away, and said lazily, "I have to deal with Uncle Changsheng later! I need to save some energy."

"Brother is not willing." Feng Lianchen smiled lowly, and whispered in his ear, "Did you love me?"

"Why didn't you look at your left hand when you said that?" Ye Wen gave him a clear look, and poked him on the shoulder, "You can say such shameless words?"

"Senior brother." Feng Lianchen deliberately elongated his voice, his low voice was filled with tenderness and a hint of coquettishness, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Ye Wenqing looked up at his trying to please him, like a puppy relying on fleshy bones, his wet eyes clearly reflected himself.

"Okay, just like a little girl, don't be ashamed." Ye Wenqing turned her head away to hide the smile in her eyes, "I have something to tell you after dealing with Uncle Changsheng, and we will settle the score slowly at that time. "

"Okay!" Feng Lianchen agreed wholeheartedly.

"Little bastard." Ye Wenqing could not help cursing in a low voice, but there was a slight smile on his lips.

Feng Lianchen completely let go of the heavy stone on his heart, and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

Ye Wenqing looked at the sky, the sun had already set on the western mountain, the afterglow sprinkled on the top of the mountain, smudged with patches of orange red, the clouds were steaming and the clouds were glowing, it was too beautiful to behold.

"It's getting dark, and the yin is getting heavier." Ye Wenqing sighed, "We need to fight quickly."

"But if Uncle Changsheng doesn't take the initiative to show up, we won't be able to detect his traces at all. All things are born in water, and the evil-seeking talisman is easily disturbed in the water, and there is no trace to be found." Song Jihua worried, "As the night progresses, his cultivation level will also be lost." will strengthen."

"Forget it, don't wait." Ye Wenqing lifted his foot to the shore, stepped into the water with one foot, and was dragged back by Feng Lianchen just as the water reached the bottom of his shoe.

"What are you doing?" Ye Wenqing looked at Feng Lianchen inexplicably.

"Senior brother, what are you doing again?" Feng Lianchen's eyes darkened, his breathing was a little heavy, "Use yourself as a bait to lure Uncle Changsheng out?"

Ye Wenqing admitted frankly: "That's right, don't bother me, I have to try to see if it works."

"Nonsense!" Feng Lianchen objected vigorously, pulling Ye Wenqing back for about ten steps before letting go.

"Hey? Who are you talking about, young or old?" Ye Wenqing squinted at him, "I'm just throwing water, and it's not sure if I can draw it out. Besides, you and Song Jihua are dead on the shore. No way? You won’t deal with Uncle Changsheng when he comes out? Go away, go away.”

"No!" Feng Lianchen resolutely refused, stepped forward to block the way, and stood face to face with him, "Brother, this is clearly trying to kill my heart, it makes my heart ache."

Ye Wenqing: "???"

"When am I going to kill you and make you feel bad? The next time you feel bad! I'm not made of mud!" Ye Wenqing was not happy seeing Feng Lianchen slapping himself again and again. , "Isn't it just a matter of wading into the water and never returning? If you don't let me go, do you have a way?"

Feng Lianchen remained silent and looked at Ye Wenqing quietly.

Ye Wenqing was stunned for a moment: "Could it be true?"

Feng Lianchen nodded.

"Then why don't you say it earlier!" Ye Wenqing glanced at him, "What can I do? Let's hear it."

Feng Lianchen took a step forward, bent slightly, and met his eyes.The waves of the lake surface seemed to be filled into his eyes, bright and moving, shining into one's heart bit by bit.

Inappropriately, Ye Wenqing's heart was full of pride and pride. This handsome boy belonged to him!

"Then senior brother, can you kiss me?" Feng Lianchen pulled the corners of his lips, eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, with a bit of nostalgia at the end of his eyes, his gaze stayed on Ye Wenqing's tightly pursed thin lips, his eyes full of expectation, "I'm a little If you are afraid, take it as encouragement to me."

"Get out!" Ye Wenqing's good mood was disturbed by these words, and he gave him a hard look, "Can you show some face?"

"Senior brother." Feng Lianchen's lingering voice was drawn out, his mouth was slightly pouted, and he looked at Ye Wenqing aggrievedly, blinking his eyes from time to time, his slender eyelashes flickering, so obedient that no one could bear to refuse.

"Get off!" Ye Wenqing pushed him pretending to be annoyed, straightened his waist and cursed, not because he really disliked it, but because he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.

How many of you can stand a beautiful boy delivered to your door?What's more, I still like it.If it was another place, he would definitely throw people down directly, so it doesn't matter.It's just that the current situation doesn't allow them to be presumptuous.

Feng Lianchen lowered his head in some disappointment, a trace of regret flashed across his eyes, he sighed lightly, and said with a half-smile, "I'm really scared."

"Hurry up and talk about your solution! Don't talk about other things." Ye Wenqing raised his foot and lightly kicked his leg, changing the subject in a timely manner.

Feng Lianchen staggered for a while, and took a deep look at Ye Wenqing, his gaze was like a torch, as if he wanted to engrave him in his mind.

"If you want to see it, you will be satisfied! You can look at it however you want!" Ye Wenqing was terrified by him, so he could only give him a soft look for the time being.But I was muttering in my heart, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so clingy?

"Okay, brother, just stand there." Feng Lianchen grinned, looked away, turned his head to look at the lake, walked forward a few steps and then stopped.

Feng Lianchen gathered spiritual power in his palm, and a spell was ignited at his fingertips, but it was glowing with a strange red light, which was a little darker than the red glow spread on the lake, and he said a formula in his mouth: "The reckless mountain and river guest, all living beings! Harmony. Don't ask right and wrong, don't study good and evil. Please help me, and generously capture the bandits."

After he finished speaking, the cluster of red light in the palm of his hand suddenly brightened a little, and he let go of his hand, turned into a soaring dragon, soared in the air and then quickly dived into the bottom of the lake.

"Please help!" Song Jihua looked at Feng Lianchen in disbelief, then turned his head to look at Ye Wenqing who had the same expression as him, with a complicated expression.

"This is the ghost clan's secret technique." Song Jihua murmured.

"Is this the way you said?" Ye Wenqing's face was so dark that he could drip ink, and he grabbed Feng Lianchen's wrist, with anger in his eyes, "You won't change after repeated admonition?"

Feng Lianchen smiled lowly, and said bluntly: "Yes, are you surprised? Please help me, everything is ordered by me, how majestic."

"Prestige ass! What are you doing!" Ye Wenqing was so angry that his head ached. He wanted to cover up the ghostly arts that Feng Lianchen practiced, but this kid was lucky, he didn't hide it at all, but instead Also proud of it.

"What kind of broken spells are you! It's better if I go into the water to lure them out! Are you afraid that others will not know? If this matter gets out, how can the immortal sect accept you?" Ye Wenqing swung his fist and threw it at his face. , In the end, he still couldn't bear to let his face get hurt, so he transferred it to his shoulder at a critical moment, and slammed it hard.

Feng Lianchen snorted, took a few steps back, and smiled wryly.Striding forward, ignoring Song Jihua who was beside him, he stretched out his arms to hug Ye Wenqing, buried his face in his neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he quickly pecked him on the face, then pushed him away suddenly, and jumped into the water with a plop.

"This is... what's going on?" Song Jihua stared wide-eyed in astonishment, looking back and forth between Ye Wenqing and the ripples in the water where Feng Lianchen disappeared.

"Damn it!" Ye Wenqing cursed, raised his head and shouted at Song Jihua, "Song Shiwen, you stay on the shore, pay attention to Huang Fang's movements, I'll catch that little bastard, and pretend to be a hero after eating the tofu , what good thing can come to him?"

The second crisp plop completely stunned Song Jihua, what happened to the two of them?

The fish at the bottom of the lake swam together in one direction as if they were migrating.

Ye Wenqing first dived underwater for a while, and finally felt short of breath, and then surfaced again, giving up the idea of ​​finding people at the bottom of the water, and changed to Yujian to follow the fish swimming on the surface.

At the southeast corner of the lake, there are fish jumping out of the water constantly, which is more fierce than the carp jumping over the dragon's gate.From the surface of the water they jumped out of, glowing lines shot out from the water surface one after another.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Changsheng was tied up and lifted out of the water, hanging in the air, his mouth let out an angry roar.

Ye Wenqing's eyes froze, and he sped up and flew forward.

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