Do you two dare to have a good relationship?

After cooking, Yun Lian put the food on the table, Feng Su was still standing there, Duan Hong led a strange boy in, glanced at him strangely, and asked, "Finally stupid?"

The dog couldn't spit out ivory, Yun Lian gave Duan Hong a white look, and looked at the young man: "This is the junior brother?"

The boy was the same age as Yun Lian, and was about the same size. Wearing a new student uniform, his whole body was full of nervousness and restraint, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at anyone.

Yun Lian looked at the other party, just like passing a passer-by on the street, not to mention having no impression.He is just a little curious. This world is shaped by the memory of Broken Rainbow. Although it is different from the real past, there are traces of people and things.Yuchen or Duanhong had never mentioned the existence of the young man, did he really exist, or was he fabricated out of thin air?

"Liu Xuan," Duan Hong introduced to the three, "Feng Su, Yun Lian."

Seeing the prepared meal, he nodded, his expression was rarely calm, and he praised: "Not bad, I still have some brains."

"Yo, eat!"

Yu Chen suddenly appeared from some corner, salivated around the dining table, turned around and rushed to Liu Xuan, hugged the young man, and rumpled his long hair: "Oh dear apprentice, I haven't seen you for a long time! I want to die, is there any pain, has this ice face bullied you, if he dares to bully you, just tell me, I will teach him a lesson for you!"

The master of Wanling Peak circled around the little disciple, his attentiveness to ask for his health was in stark contrast to the earlier virtue of not being able to remember the names of the two big disciples, it made people suspect that Liu Xuan was a mistake he made outside when he was young.

The tense young man put his arms around Yu Chen's neck with both hands, with a faint smile on his face, he called master obediently, and answered the other party's questions in a low voice.

Duan Hong stared at Yu Chen, with an expression on his face that was being reshaped by the collapse of the three views, he couldn't help but stepped forward, grabbed Liu Xuan by the collar of his neck, picked him up, and then kicked Yu Chen away.

The sword spirit's movements were as swift as lightning, and Yu Chen was kicked out of the kitchen unsuspecting. Duan Hong thrust Liu Xuan into Yun Lian's hand, and chased him out, attracting sword shadows all over the sky to cover Yu Chen.

"Master!" Liu Xuan was full of panic, and hurriedly threw Yun Lian away and rushed out. Duan Hong looked back and stared coldly. Yun Lian understood, stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Xuan back, pushed him on the chair, and said with a smile: "Don't worry Master, eat first, junior brother."

Liu Xuan was not willing to listen, he struggled desperately with a gloomy face, and suddenly lowered his head and bit the back of Yun Lian's hand.

Yun Lian withdrew his hand, Liu Xuan took a bite, and his teeth hit each other with a chilling sound, one can imagine the ruthlessness of this blow.

Yo, still a wolf cub.

Yun Lian didn't intend to swallow his anger, but Feng Su moved faster than him, grabbed Liu Xuan's throat with one hand, and lifted the boy up.

Yun Lian came back to her senses, raised the corners of her mouth, her good mood was beyond words.

He tugged at Feng Su's sleeves, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I'm fine, don't be angry. It's fine if Junior Brother doesn't want to eat, let's eat first."

Outside the kitchen door, Yuchen was originally rolling and crawling in the sword array. Hearing Liu Xuan's call, he suddenly straightened his back, assumed a majestic posture worthy of his status as the master of the peak, and rallied 12 spirits from the sword light. Get away in style.

He shouted angrily: "Duanhong, you are getting more and more unruly!"

Duan Hong took a step forward, his whole body condensed with murderous intent: "Why is the evildoer so bold that he dared to take away the Lord of Wanling Peak? Stop now, I can still keep your soul to reincarnate, or do you really want to taste the feeling of being dissipated?"

"..."

Facing Duanhong, who seemed to be going for real, Yuchen shrank his neck and hesitated.

He waved his hand, and Zizhu, the tool spirit, jumped into his hand dragging a blank scroll. Yuchen swiped the brush away, and after finishing writing, he pulled the scroll away to face Duanhong.

Sword Spirit has excellent eyesight, and by the moonlight, he could read clearly on the scroll: "My little apprentice worships me as a fairy, don't ruin the child's dream, please save face and help /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~"

At the end of the scroll, an indescribable crying face was drawn.

Duan Hongmu grimaced, took a few steps forward, grabbed the scroll and tore it into pieces, held down Yuchen and beat him violently.

Before starting, set up a sound-proof circle.

No need to worry about the image problem anymore, Yu Chen obediently hugged his head and was beaten: "Hey, hey, pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, be careful not to slap your face! Duanhong, your power control is getting more and more precise, oh, help..."

Sword Spirit and its master returned to the kitchen, and the dishes on the table were clean.The share that was kindly prepared for Liu Xuan was divided up by Yun Lian and Feng Su, and the one who "had no appetite" was immobilized in his seat by the fixation technique, and he was not free until Yu Chen entered the room.

But the young man didn't care about food at all, as soon as the restraint was released, he immediately jumped off the chair and rushed to Yu Chen, and asked worriedly: "Master Immortal, are you alright?"

The young man's whole-hearted caring gaze made his heart tremble. He wanted to hug him up, but accidentally touched the bruises on his body. Yu Chen gasped, and his gratified smile was a little distorted.

The fair and handsome young man raised his face and looked at him nervously: "Master?"

The pain flew out of the sky along with the integrity, Yuchen picked up the little apprentice, and shouted in a nasty voice: "I am the master's beloved apprentice~"

The young man's cheeks were flushed, and he turned his eyes undetectably to glance at the other three, then quickly retracted his gaze, and buried his face into Yu Chen's neck.

Across a dining table, on the one hand, the master and apprentice are deeply affectionate, and on the other hand, the three of them are indifferent.

Duan Hong silently stepped forward, touching Yun Lian and Feng Su's heads with each hand.

After thinking about it, this probably meant comfort, Yun Lian couldn't laugh or cry.

Yuchen's kind of bastard's care, whoever loves it, wants it, so it's not rare to give it to him, okay?

Feng Su thought the same way, as long as Yun Lian was by his side, nothing else mattered.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the other party, but Yun Lian just happened to look up. Unexpectedly, his eyes met, and he immediately turned his face away reflexively.

It's always like this. He obviously wants to get close, but his body forces himself to escape. I don't know why his character is born like this.

It didn't bother me before, even if I was scolded and laughed at because of it, I didn't have many special emotions in my heart.

But after meeting his younger brother, he realized how painful it is not being able to get close to a person and not being able to express his true thoughts.

After realizing this, he began to work hard to overcome it, but with little success.

Seeing that it was getting late, Duan Hong asked Yu Chen: "Where will your sweetheart sleep tonight?"

Yu Chen was still thinking, Liu Xuan tugged at his lapel, and the young man said softly in a clear voice: "I, I want to sleep with Master..."

Yu Chen was still a little hesitant, Liu Xuan lowered his head, hugged Yu Chen tightly and added: "I only have Master, Master, don't leave me behind."

Yu Chen threw away his helmet and armor in an instant: "Okay, okay, sleep together, how could the master leave you behind, come on, the master will take you back to the room."

The matter was decided in this way, looking at the back of one big and one small walking away together, Yun Lian rubbed her chin, turned her head and hopped to Feng Su, grabbing the hem of his clothes: "I, I want to sleep with senior brother... I Only Senior Brother, Senior Brother, don’t leave me.”

Feng Su instantly petrified, Duan Hong raised his hand to press the throbbing veins on his forehead, and cursed: "Is it disgusting?"

After teasing Feng Su, Yun Lian didn't let Duan Hong go: "Brother Hong, I asked you and found that Yu Chen likes this kind of tune. As his sword spirit, how do you feel now?"

Duan Hong crossed her arms and said, "Do you want to sleep with me tonight?"

Yun Lian grabbed Feng Su, picked him up and ran away.

The boundary between the world of self-cultivation and the secular world is not clear. The self-cultivation sects occupy the aura-filled Paradise of Paradise and are isolated from the world. The rest of the land is the residence of ordinary people.

Linyuan Country is located in the southwest, and there are mountains and forests in the country. Looking down from the sky, it looks like huge pieces of green emeralds are inlaid on the ground, which is refreshing.

In Qingyuan City, the capital of the country, a group of people walked into a richly decorated and elegantly furnished inn. The gray-robed monk headed by them was tall and handsome, and one could tell at a glance that he was from a famous family.

With a warm smile all over his face, the boss stepped forward to greet him respectfully.

The headed monk looked around with critical eyes, nodded reluctantly, and said, "Forget it, let's go here. Boss, the two upper rooms, remember not to be disturbed."

The boss repeatedly agreed: "Yes, yes..."

Before the words were finished, another black-clothed monk in the group suddenly stepped forward and said with an unfriendly expression: "Three upper rooms."

"This..." The boss looked at the gray robe and then at the black one, in a dilemma.

The gray robe smiled kindly at the boss, turned around and grabbed the black clothes and walked aside, his voice was extremely low: "Don't make trouble, Duanhong, you are a sword spirit, you just turned back into your body and just messed around in one night. Save a little is a little."

Duan Hong glanced at Yu Chen and Liu Xuan, then at Feng Su and Yun Lian, and silently protested that he would be in the same room with any of these two combinations in the middle of the night.

The main body doesn't work either, it's not like changing back to the main body makes you unconscious!

Duan Hong said: "If you think it's too expensive, just change it."

Yu Chen refused to obey: "Brother, dear father, this house is the best in Qingyuan City, go out and run around, treat yourself better!"

Duan Hong turned her head and told the boss: "Three rooms are up."

Yu Chen clutched the Qiankun bag tightly: "Don't listen to him, two rooms!"

Duan Hong glared at Yu Chen, never thinking so seriously about whether he should change his master.

"Boss, open an upper room...for this black-clothed fellow Taoist."

Someone upstairs suddenly spoke, and everyone looked up together, only to see a young man in red standing at the end of the stairs leading to the second floor.

The young man was dressed in a red dress inlaid with velvet, and even his long hair was black with a hint of dark red. His handsomeness revealed a strangeness that could not be ignored.

Yu Chen recognized the youth as a monster at a glance, he turned around and asked Duan Hong: "Friend?"

Duan Hong shook his head: "I've never seen it before."

Yun Lian was also watching the young man, but his focus was different. The young man was dressed in red, which was somewhat similar to the clothes of Xinghe in his memory. But why do you want to help Duanhong? Does it have anything to do with Xinghe?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly the shoulders of the young man moved, and a small snow-white head protruded from behind the thick black hair.

It was a young white fox, the whole fox was no more than the size of an adult's palm, with a pair of beautiful light amber eyes, staring at Duanhong without blinking.

Recognizing at a glance that it was the young Xinghe, Yun Lian immediately turned to look at Duan Hong's expression.

The sword spirit only glanced at the white fox, then looked away disinterestedly.

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Yun Lian: Duanhong, you will be punished for doing this