There was a sharp pain in his arm, Feng Ji just frowned slightly, and looked down at the people around him - Lu Mingtong's face was flushed, his shoulders were trembling uncontrollably, obviously frightened by this unexpected situation.

Feng Ji sighed silently in his heart, pulled out his hand as if he didn't feel any pain, blocked his eyes, and led the person away.

Lu Mingtong nestled in his arms, with the sound of the wind in his ears and a familiar smell in his nostrils. He didn't speak, but buried his face deeper.

After confirming that the two of them had left the range where they would be discovered, Feng Ji said, "Are you scared?"

Lu Mingtong was very confused, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he couldn't hear what Feng Ji asked behind, so he just replied: "I...I want to go back and rest first."

Feng Ji chuckled lightly, took him back to the room, did not enter the door, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that the two of them sneaked out in the middle of the night, and it turned out to be an appointment to do something like this... You should sleep well. I think, forget all these, it is not good to be found out the next day."

Lu Mingtong nodded, turned around and went back to the room with a heavy heart, Bean sprouts had to doze off after waiting for a while, when he saw him come back, he quickly brought out hot water: "Master, where have you been?"

Lu Mingtong was so full of thoughts that he couldn't tell, Lu Douya's question inevitably reminded him of what happened just now, his face blushed, and finally he said vaguely, "I didn't go anywhere, I just wandered around."

The young master has become more and more perfunctory to himself recently, and Lu Douya inexplicably felt a sense of crisis that someone had snatched his position. He diligently held a water basin and served him carefully. Seeing his tired face, he said considerately: "The young master looks very sleepy, it's better to rest earlier."

Lu Mingtong nodded, changed into obscene clothes and got into bed, but turned his belly to dry most of the night.

What kind of luck is he, thinking about investigating, unexpectedly bumping into such a private matter like Yang Tong, when we meet again in the future, what expression should I use to face him?

Feng Ji had a calm look on his face, Lu Ming thought childlikely, that's right, he is infatuated with Xiao Lang, his state of mind and ability to accept has long been beyond the constraints of the world.

Lu Mingtong wailed and pulled the quilt over his head.

When it was ugly, Yang Tong came back slowly.

He seemed very tired, and even the sound of landing was a little heavier than usual.This is a big taboo for those who practice martial arts. If Master Yang is here, he must be pointed at his nose to teach him a lesson.

He was very familiar with the furnishings in the house, so he didn't turn on the lamp. He sat on the edge of the bed with his waist supported, and thought for a while before going to fetch water in the house. After soaking the cotton cloth, he gritted his teeth and stretched along his back waist went in.

"Um……"

After cleaning up the remaining liquid, Yang Tong wiped off his sweat, washed up briefly, turned on the bed without changing his clothes.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he raised his half body again, and stretched out his hand to touch under the bed.

The wooden key was put in the box intact, and he was relieved, and fell asleep with a contented smile on the corner of his mouth.

Early the next morning, a younger brother knocked on the door, looked at his sluggish appearance, laughed and joked, "Senior brother, why are you so listless, did you catch chickens last night?"

Yang Tong didn't feel flustered at all, squinted his eyes and squeezed his head: "It's you, little chicken, what do you want from me?"

The little junior dodged back: "Master, the old man called you over, saying he didn't see anyone when he came looking for you last night."

Yang Tong was startled, did dad come to his room yesterday?

"When did he come?"

The junior brother said: "I don't know either, the master is waiting in the tea room, please come over quickly, senior brother."

Yang Tong nodded, turned around and walked towards Yang Feng's room.Yang Feng got up earlier than him, and now he was holding a sword and dancing with a rosy complexion. Seeing him coming, he took a sword flower in his hand and said: "Brother!"

Yang Tong said bluntly: "Did Dad come to see you last night?"

"No."

Yang Tong nodded with satisfaction: "Then if he asks you where I went last night later, just say I'm with you."

Yang Feng's eyes slipped to his neckline: "This... big brother, where did you go last night?"

Yang Tong said: "Go catch chickens."

Yang Feng poked his neck with a blushing face: "Where is the chicken so powerful that it can peck the big brother's neck red."

Yang Tong coughed, and slapped his hand away: "Nonsense, anyway, don't tell me the truth later, do you understand?"

Yang Feng wondered: "But, will daddy believe this reason? We haven't slept together since we were ten years old. If daddy asks why you came to my room last night, what should I say?"

"Just said I heard a ghost story, afraid of ghosts, let me accompany you." Yang Tong turned around and said: "It's up to him to believe it or not, you just need to cooperate with me."

Master Yang waited in the tea room for a long time before he saw someone coming, and he couldn't help accusing him immediately, "Look at you, you look listless, where did you go last night?"

"Feng'er heard someone tell a ghost story yesterday, and she was so afraid that she couldn't sleep, so she dragged me to accompany him." Yang Tong pushed all the faults on his younger brother, and said with an innocent face: "What do you want me to do?"

"What else can happen!" Speaking of this point, Master Yang's angina pectoris was about to strike again: "The sword has been missing for so long, and you don't seem to be in a hurry at all!"

Yang Tong sat down and poured him a cup of tea: "What's the use of being anxious, if I'm anxious, it can run back obediently by itself?"

"What are you talking about!" Master Yang scolded, paused, and then turned suspicious: "Tong'er, aren't you afraid that the sword will fall into the hands of a traitor and destroy your future inheritance?" The traditional way?"

Yang Tong lowered his eyes and said: "If that person wants to threaten me with this, it will not be so easy. In my opinion, maybe God thinks that I have not yet reached the time to inherit the great order, so he hid the sword."

"Nonsense!" Master Yang said angrily, "You are the heir I have identified. If I say you are qualified, who dares to say no! God, God..." He muttered a few words, with a look of certainty on his face. The glory: "Even if God wants to intervene in this matter, the old man has a way to fight him."

Yang Tong shook his hands and almost spilled hot water: "What does dad mean?"

"You don't have to worry about these anymore, I have my own way." After Master Yang finished speaking, he patted his head lovingly: "Tong Er, I originally wanted to take this opportunity to let you get to know more famous people in the world. It's also good to establish a good relationship with the leader, so that we can do things in the future. But the leader was busy with work this time, so he couldn't come here. Fortunately, he sent Shi Jingtian, who is as well-known in the alliance, as Shi Jingtian, who participated in the martial arts like you The conference, however, is more capable than you, and took advantage of the opportunity of the famous sword conference to climb up the big tree of the Wulin League. I heard that the leader of the alliance admires him very much and trusts him very much. I will introduce you two to get to know each other when the time comes. Don't run around this time."

"Understood." Yang Tong responded, lowered his head and looked at the faint heat rising from the teacup, but his heart sank.

On the second day, Master Yang really found an opportunity to invite Shi Jingtian over. Under pressure, Yang Tong had to take Shi Jingtian around like the last time he took Lu Mingtong to the garden.

Unlike Lu Mingtong, Shi Jingtian was a little taciturn, and he was in a bad mood. The two of them walked along the way, and the conversation did not exceed ten sentences, and the atmosphere had dropped to the lowest level.

Yang Tong couldn't help but miss Lu Mingtong a little bit. Last time, in order to protect Yang Feng, he spoke harsh words to Lu Mingtong and angered him. As a result, the two of them never spoke together again. Only now did they know how cute Lu Mingtong is.

Just as he was thinking, a figure walked quickly in front of him, Yang Tong's eyes lit up, he was really thinking about something, that person who was running with his head down, wasn't Lu Mingtong!

Shi Jingtian also saw him, and the two let out a cry of relief at the same time.

"Wind and Cloud Messenger!"

"Ming Tong!"

As soon as Lu Mingtong came out from his meal, he bumped into these two people head-on, his knees gave way, and he almost fell down in fright.

He was just afraid that he would not know what to say when he met Yang Tong, so he was caught straight!

Looking at Brother Shi at the side, he also had a surprised expression on his face. Lu Mingtong couldn't figure out how the two of them got together, so he could only take a step back and said with a sneer, "Why are you here?"

Shi Jingtian and Lu Mingtong also knew each other. It would be best for the two to chat more. Yang Tong grabbed Lu Mingtong's wrist and pulled him over without any explanation. The unhappiness that happened last time seemed to be in his The smoke disappeared in my mind: "Father told me to take Daxia Shi around. I remembered that I was interrupted in the middle of my walk with Master Fengyun last time. It just so happened that we ran into each other this time. Why don't Master Fengyun walk with us too?" .”

But I am already familiar with this place, Lu Mingtong wants to cry but has no tears.Of course he remembered how the two of them were interrupted last time - Yang Tong met Pei Lian on the way, left him and ran away.At that time, I only felt that the two of them were too close, but now it seems that I was too stupid.

What's more, he had only watched the live erotic palace of the person in front of him up close not long ago, how could he have the face to walk with him!

Lu Mingtong regretted his mistake at the beginning, he knew this earlier, when Feng Ji asked for a night visit, he should obediently stay in the room.No, it would be weird for Feng Ji to see that scene by himself, so he should stop it directly.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingtong squeezed out a embarrassed smile: "Ah... what a coincidence, I'm going to discuss something with the leader of the Demon Cult, and I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you two."

Yang Tong glanced at him, and suddenly said: "You have a very good relationship with him. It seems that the two of you have not been separated a few times since the meeting." He smiled and said: "In this case, I will not force you Yes, Feng Yunshi has more important people to meet, let's drink tea together next time when we have time."

"Okay." Lu Mingtong hurriedly agreed, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and left, and walked until the end of the path, only to suddenly realize the strangeness of Yang Tong's words just now.

He shouldn't think that he and Feng Ji are the same as him and Pei Lian!

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