Brother, this showman

After a while of silence, Yang Longlong raised his hand and looked at the wall with a vow, his blood boiling: "I want to go in! I want to save the suzerain!"

The other disciples agreed one after another, with high fighting spirit: "We want to go in too!"

Ye Wenqing was thinking about something, when he was startled by the voice, he turned slightly and made a gesture of invitation: "Please."

Yang Longlong froze for a moment: "Shouldn't Young Master Ye stop us at this time?"

"Why stop it?" Ye Wenqing wondered, "Isn't it reasonable for you to save your suzerain? If I stop you, wouldn't it be trapping you in injustice?"

Yang Longlong opened and closed his mouth, thinking about it, and without hesitation, raised his head and chest, and walked towards the wall aggressively.

Ye Wenqing retreated to Feng Lianchen's side, looking at this group of young men who were going forward bravely.

Only a few crisp crashes of bang bang bang, and painful wailing sounded out one after another.

Ye Wenqing couldn't hold it back all of a sudden, and leaned against Feng Lianchen's body and laughed so hard that she almost burst into tears.

So, all the disciples of Baichuan had a bun the size of an egg on their heads, and with tears in their eyes, they retreated one by one, looking at Ye Wenqing with resentful eyes.

"Master Ye, what's going on? Why did that door suddenly disappear?" Yang Longlong had the biggest bump on his forehead, his eyes were as red as a rabbit's, and he sniffed with grievance.

"It's all said to be a fake door." Ye Wenqing rubbed his face against Feng Lianchen's chest, calmed down, looked up at Yang Longlong, and said solemnly, "If a fake thing is exposed, how can there be any face?" Stay where you are? You have to change to another place to continue deceiving people."

"Then why didn't Mr. Ye say it earlier?" Yang Longlong almost burst into tears.

Ye Wenqing sighed distressedly, wondering: "You are all focused on saving the teacher, how can I pour cold water on you? Besides, if I tell you, will you believe me?"

Yang Longlong choked on his words, and looked at the group of juniors behind him, all of them looked embarrassed, obviously as if they were being talked about.

"Okay, okay, you already know the truth, it's getting late, and you have a big bag on your head, why don't you find a place to sit down and rest." Ye Wenqing looked at the stained eyes. A large orange sky, "Let's go, let's go together."

After all, Ye Wenqing didn't have a deep understanding of himself.After cheating people, I still feel that everyone can sit together and chat as if nothing happened.

Therefore, when Ye Wenqing sat down and found that Baichuan disciples were all gathered a hundred paces away from him, he wondered for a while, these boys are too narrow-minded, right?So vindictive?

Ye Wenqing sat by the fire, raised his hand to roast the meat. The fragrant, golden and crispy pheasant greeted Yang Longlong and the others: "Do you really want to try it? This is the one your suzerain caught !"

Yang Longlong glanced at Ye Wenqing, feeling the pain in the swollen lump on his head again, he quickly waved his hand and refused: "Thank you, Mr. Ye, we still have some dry food."

"Brother, why didn't you ask me?" Feng Lianchen tore off a piece of meat from his hand and stuffed it into Ye Wenqing's mouth, slightly dissatisfied.

Ye Wenqing chewed the meat in his mouth, pointed to a large piece of chicken leg in Feng Lianchen's hand, and said coolly: "I even gave you the biggest chicken leg, how dare you say that?"

"I always feel that brother's is bigger." Feng Lianchen said.

Ye Wenqing's mouth froze, and he showed a meaningful smile: "It's good that you have this knowledge."

Feng Lianchen understood instantly, and smiled lowly: "As for mine, senior brother still swallowed it anyway, should I secretly compare it?"

Ye Wenqing: "!!!"

Ye Wenqing was enraged by the Feng Lianchen who kept the pot open and carried which pot.

"You shameless thing!" Ye Wenqing raised his foot and kicked his ass, and walked a distance with the chicken, but the size of Xiao Lianchen couldn't help appearing in his mind, and the meat in his mouth suddenly tasted bad .

"Okay, okay." Feng Lianchen wrapped his arms around Ye Wenqing's waist, brought him into his arms, and obediently admitted his mistake, "Senior brother, I was wrong."

Ye Wenqing narrowed his eyes.

"Brother's is bigger."

His attitude was extremely sincere, but Ye Wenqing was still a little upset. Whether it was a big or small issue, or something else, it was hard to say for a while.

Until Ye Wenqing finished biting the meat in his mouth, he couldn't answer Feng Lianchen.

The moon rises on Dongshan Mountain, and the dark blue sky is already dotted with scattered stars, guarding its own domain, exuding the gentleness that belongs only to the night.

As the weather is getting warmer, the insects dormant in the grass can't wait, scrambling for the hilarious stage, wanting to take this opportunity to dominate.

Ye Wenqing, who was full of food and drink, lay on Feng Lianchen's back, looking at the disciples of Baichuan nestled in a ball opposite him from time to time, carefully discussing the relationship between food animals, Dieying Chongchong and Huhaha in his mind.

Food animals obviously don't eat people, but why did they drag disciple Baichuan into the tomb and bite off one of their legs.

Huhaha worked so hard to introduce them into Du Ruobao, is the purpose really just to set up Butterfly Shadow?

Or maybe Yang Ledu and the others just broke in by accident.

A bright light flashed in Ye Wenqing's mind. Huhaha's purpose has always been very clear, that is to use Kunlun Yuying to refine the white chi, which means that Feng Lianchen is his goal.

Hu Haha can't show his face easily, and he has no way of knowing whether the Kunlun Yuying in Feng Lianchen's body is in full bloom. He can only secretly design and use various methods to achieve his own goals and stimulate the blooming of Kunlun Yuying.

That time, Kaiyangshan did not hesitate to kill a hundred monks in order to put the blame on Feng Lianchen, just to make him a murderer that everyone shouted and killed in the cultivation world.

Could it be that this time he was planning to repeat the old trick?

Ye Wenqing thought for a while along this line of thought and immediately denied it. If the old tricks were repeated, Yang Ledu and the others would not be taken elsewhere, so there was no way to blame Feng Lianchen.

Thinking of this, Ye Wenqing's body froze, a guess gradually emerged in his mind, and his eyes fell on Feng Lianchen unconsciously.

"What's the matter, brother?" Feng Lianchen couldn't help feeling a little worried when he felt Ye Wenqing's stiff body, and asked while holding his shoulder, "But what's wrong?"

Ye Wenqing's tense back slowly relaxed, and met Feng Lianchen's concerned eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a half-smile, "Suddenly I remembered a word."

"What you can see is what other people want you to see."

Ye Wenqing observed Feng Lianchen's expression while talking, and saw that his expression was composed without any fluctuations, so he couldn't help being a little suspicious. Could it be that he guessed wrong?

"Brother, do you mean the fake door in Butterfly Shadow?" Feng Lianchen asked.

Ye Wenqing smiled, and looked at the other side: "Keep your voice down so that the boys on the other side can hear you."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Ye Wenqing's expression changed suddenly. There was nothing but a pile of bonfires that were about to go out.

All the disciples of Baichuan disappeared!

Ye Wenqing threw the spell, and the light blue light shuttled back and forth in the dark night, and then circled back to the original place in an instant, turning into a bright firework and spreading in the air.

There is no one who can find the spell, so I can only pin my hope on Akabane Huofeng.

Chiyu Huofeng flew leisurely around in the air with a fireball in its mouth, and finally came back disappointed: "What a mess, I'm dizzy."

If they accidentally entered the false door, it would be impossible for Chiyu Huofeng to not be able to find them, unless they were no longer in Duruobao.

Just when Ye Wenqing was puzzled, an abrupt voice sounded from behind.

Feng Lianchen frowned, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips and watched Yang Longlong limping over.

"Did you jump out from the crack in the rock?" Akabane Huofeng wondered, "I just turned around and couldn't see you."

Yang Longlong stopped, scratched his head embarrassingly, and his eye circles turned red again: "I don't know, as soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself in the haystack."

"What about your juniors?" Ye Wenqing took a step forward, his gaze revealing a look of scrutiny, "They're all gone."

"Missing?" Yang Longlong's tone rose sharply, his jaw was so wide that he could squeeze a fist into it, "Master Ye, could they have been thrown elsewhere like me? No, I have to look for it."

Yang Longlong turned around as if mourning, and returned along the way he came.

"I'll be with you." Feng Lianchen took the initiative to help Yang Longlong's arm, and turned to look at Ye Wenqing, "Brother, let's go to the north to have a look."

Ye Wenqing was unmoved, and looked at Feng Lianchen quietly, with a trace of unspeakable emotion in his eyes, and the hands hidden in his sleeves secretly tightened.

"Brother?" Seeing that Ye Wenqing didn't respond, Feng Lianchen called out again.

Ye Wenqing's eyelashes fluttered slightly, he turned around expressionlessly, and after taking two steps, he turned around and asked in a cold voice: "Feng Lianchen, if I just leave like this, will I never see you again? "

Feng Lianchen was startled, with a slight smile on his lips: "Brother, what are you talking about? I'll look for you later."

Ye Wenqing snorted coldly, Qingshuang came out of her sheath, and quickly nailed Yang Longlong, who wanted to escape, to the stone wall behind him, and then a spell fell on him.

Ye Wenqing strode forward, grabbed Feng Lianchen's collar fiercely, his eyes showed a cold light, and his brows were tinged with a bit of sharpness: "Are you going to wait here to die after sending me away?"

"I didn't want to believe it before, but now that the facts are in front of me, I can only accept the fact that you are a ghost. You used the nightmare technique to transform into a carnivorous animal and set up a butterfly shadow, just because you want to be invisible Send all the disciples of Baichuan away? It's really a good plan!"

"Feng Lianchen, I don't know what your plan is? Do you want me to live forever waiting for you to come back for the rest of my life, or do you want me to be a widower? Do you think that the world will be peaceful if you die? You Who are you? You are just an ordinary person!"

Feng Lianchen never thought that Ye Wenqing could see through his own thoughts, and the high wall he had finally built in his heart seemed to be eaten by countless insects and ants at this moment.But Ye Wenqing's words crept in through those mottled ant holes bit by bit, his body was covered in bruises, and fear arose.

Feng Lianchen's dark eyes lit up, and he said in a hoarse voice, "But if I die, I can exchange for Senior Brother Taiping."

"Huhaha wants to uncover the matter of Du Ruobao. I don't want to do what he wants, but I can't deny the mistakes I made. Die Ying re-set it, and he can't get in without my guidance."

"And then?" Ye Wenqing interrupted him with a sullen expression on his face, "What about you? What about me?"

"Feng Lianchen, I finally like someone, and I want the two of us to live a good life together. But you want to torment me like this, you little bastard is so cruel!"

"Senior brother, I was wrong." Feng Lianchen choked up, hot tears slid down his cheeks and wet the back of Ye Wenqing's hand, turned his head slightly, "Senior brother, you go, I should have died a long time ago."

Ye Wenqing clasped Feng Lianchen's head with his hands, covered his lips, chewed up those harsh words one by one and swallowed them into his stomach.

"Feng Lianchen, worldly affairs are optional to me, but you, I must."