Master Qing Leng interprets it with his own body

Chu Yuming returned to Yujianmen in despair, and asked Ling Hongzhi, the headmaster, to open the mountain to accept disciples.

Ling Hongzhi was overjoyed. Elder Ming left, and his eldest disciple took the top spot, which happened to not bring too much loss to Yujianmen.He was in a hurry, and when he sent Chu Yuming out, he tentatively said, "It's a pity that your master is traveling abroad and cannot participate in your mountain-breaking ceremony."

Chu Yuming forced a smile: "The old man likes to be quiet, so this arrangement may be the best."

Ling Hongzhi thought that it seemed that the disciples of Cuizhu Peak didn't know that their master had dropped the pick, and it wouldn't be too embarrassing to find Elder Li in the future, so he watched Chu Yuming leave with a smile.

The mountain opening ceremony was very lively. After the end, Chu Yuming moved to Qixia Peak and officially became the lord of the peak.

Before he had time to accept disciples, Qixia Peak only had a few rough servants to clean and serve, which seemed very deserted.

Sometimes he couldn't help but go to the bamboo forest on the mountainside of Cuizhu Peak to stay for a while, recalling the scene where he was taught by his master here, his heart was sour and his mood was vague.

This afternoon, he came to the bamboo forest on the mountainside as he wanted, and just took a few steps into the forest when he felt someone coming up the mountain.Looking back, it turned out that it was Tang Yifeng who was most loved by the sect leader after he left Chongyang Peak and entered Cuizhu Peak.

Although I haven't stayed in Yujianmen for a few days since I was born, I also know that Tang Yifeng likes Shen Yan.It's just because this Junior Brother Tang acted too high-profile, never concealed his feelings, and was repeatedly rejected by Shen Yan, so that everyone in the faction knew about it, and often brought it up to the bottom of their tongues.

Chu Yuming couldn't help but stare at Tang Yifeng coldly—what's so good about Shen Yan?Why do both of them like him?And Shen Yan has already rejected you, why are you still unwilling to give up?Don't you have dignity?

Over there, Tang Yifeng was walking up the mountain, when he suddenly saw a person standing in the bamboo forest by the roadside, and when he got closer, it turned out to be Chu Yuming, the new elder in the door.

Tang Yifeng didn't know why the other party looked bad at him, but he still walked over and bowed, "Elder Chu."

Chu Yuming was silent for a moment, then suddenly said mockingly: "Shen Yan is not at the Green Bamboo Peak, you are here for nothing."

Tang Yifeng straightened up, raised his eyes and looked at the other party.Many people will quietly talk about the fact that I can't love Shen Yan, but the only one who dares to mock directly in person is probably the very "elegant and stable" Elder Chu in front of me.

If according to his previous violent temper, whether he is an elder or not, he will be beaten with a whip first.However, my self-cultivation has improved a lot over the years, and I am not willing to resort to violence every now and then.

So he snorted lightly, and said flatly: "Thank you Elder Chu for reminding me, but I don't need Elder Chu to worry about my affairs."

After that, he turned around and continued walking up the mountain.

Only then did Chu Yuming suddenly come to his senses, he had just exposed someone else's scars in disregard of face!Jealousy, uttering evil words, how can there be a trace of a gentleman?

But the other party's reaction made him even more embarrassed, as if he had punched cotton, and he was the only one in embarrassment.

He was so ashamed and annoyed, he raised his voice, "Wait a minute!"

Tang Yifeng stabilized his figure and looked sideways.

"I heard that you are specialized in martial arts, I really want to see it." Chu Yuming said in a deep voice.

Tang Yifeng glanced sideways, wanting to fight?This Elder Chu is the leader of the three-time Jindan Grand Competition, and he is the two-time champion. It is also exciting to be able to compete with the opponent.

He rubbed his fingers and said, "It is forbidden for disciples to fight privately, can you please ask Elder Chu to move down the mountain so we can find a secret place?"

"No problem." Chu Yuming was aroused by the other party's calmness, and he really wanted to see how capable this junior junior was.

Tang Yifeng took Chu Yuming to an empty valley outside Luoxian Town at the foot of the mountain, where he often taught disobedient juniors and juniors a lesson.

The two stood facing each other more than ten meters away, and Chu Yuming said first: "I will suppress my cultivation level to the golden core, and I will not take advantage of you."

Tang Yifeng smiled sassyly: "Thank you, but it doesn't matter, my cultivation base is only one step away from Yuan Ying."

Chu Yuming squinted his eyes, but still used the formula to suppress his cultivation.

Tang Yifeng didn't use a long whip, but directly sacrificed a sword, and flew up to Chu Yuming.

Chu Yuming waved his sleeve, and there was a cold sword in his hand, and he took a step back to block it.

Both of them were top-notch swordsmen, and they fought on equal footing for a while, splitting the vegetation, trees, rocks and rocks in the valley to the point of disarray.

Chu Yuming originally only wanted to teach this junior a lesson, but he didn't expect that the other party would fight with desperate vigor, which was somewhat similar to his master.After a long stalemate, he revealed an empty door, ending this endless fierce battle.

Tang Yifeng fought heartily this time, and his dissatisfaction with Chu Yuming also subsided a lot. He clasped his fists and said, "Admit it! The Linglong Sword Art created by Elder Li really deserves its reputation. Today I have truly experienced its power!"

"Linglong swordsmanship?" Chu Yuming frowned, "My master didn't name the swordsmanship he created, why did you call it Linglong swordsmanship?"

"Really? In the past, when Ayan taught the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage to practice swords, they called it Linglong Swordsmanship. As for how the name came about, I really don't know."

Chu Yuming frowned even tighter—Shen Yan even claimed to name the master's sword technique on his own, could it be that he was not as thick-skinned as he lost?

He looked at Tang Yifeng in front of him. His forehead was covered with shining sweat from the martial arts competition just now, his narrow eyes were filled with the joy of meeting an even-matched opponent, and a layer of vibrant pink clouds floated on his fair cheeks.

At this moment, Chu Yuming only felt that Tang Yifeng was innocent, ignorant, and pitiful.He decided to tell the truth to the other party, so that this junior who is like the proud son of heaven will wake up as soon as possible.

He cleared his cough, looked at Tang Yifeng solemnly and said, "Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I don't know if I miss you deeply, have you heard this poem?"

"I heard it, what's the matter, why did Elder Chu suddenly talk about poetry?" Tang Yifeng raised his arm and wiped his sweat casually with his sleeve.

"If I'm not mistaken, the name Linglong swordsmanship should be quoted by Shen Yan from this poem."

"Ah Yan, why are you quoting the scriptures so politely..." Tang Yifeng said carelessly at first, and then felt something was wrong. Shen Yan named his master's sword technique with a love poem... I was stunned After a while, he shouted decisively: "Impossible! It can't be like this!"

He looked at Chu Yuming in a panic, but saw pity in his eyes.He took a step back involuntarily, turned around and wanted to run away.

"Where are you going!" Chu Yuming hurried forward and grabbed the opponent's arm.

"Let go! Leave me alone!" Tang Yifeng's voice was already crying.

"Don't run around, I'll take you to drink, how about it?" Chu Yuming was afraid that he would go to Cuizhufeng to make trouble, so he came up with such an idea out of desperation.

Tang Yifeng stabilized his figure and nodded silently.

The two went to Zuixianlou in silence all the way, asked for a private room on the top floor, and ordered two altars of immortal drunkenness.Chu Yuming also specially set up a barrier to prevent outsiders from hearing Tang Yifeng's madness later.

Tang Yifeng's eyes were red, and he hugged the wine jar and gurgled up.Chu Yuming was also in a bad mood, poured himself a bowl of wine, and sipped it one mouthful at a time.

In this small private room, the two degenerates got drunk on their own.

Tang Yifeng, who drank half a pot of wine, began to lose his mind, and muttered: "Why do I like Shen Yan? How can I compare with Elder Yan? I am really blind! I haven't seen that Shen Yan likes his master for so many years! I still had the cheek to go to him, it was ridiculous!"

Chu Yuming persuaded casually: "There is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, you have such good conditions, and you will find better ones in the future."

Tang Yifeng took another sip of wine, hammered the table and shouted: "Is it easy for me! Master is strict with me, I practice all day long, and I have to discipline juniors, how tired I am! I just want to lie down comfortably, what's wrong?" ! For the sake of Shen Yan, I am willing to do the above one, and the result! People don't like me at all!"

With a "poof", Chu Yuming took a sip of wine and looked at Tang Yifeng with a complicated mood. This guy dared to say anything without restraint, and he wouldn't make trouble for himself later, right?

But... Unexpectedly, this domineering kid would like to be the one below... "Hey! Chu Yuming!" Tang Yifeng became more and more crazy, and began to take off his clothes quickly.

"What are you doing!" Chu Yuming stood up abruptly, turned around and walked out.

"Don't go..." Tang Yifeng rushed forward and pressed Chu Yuming, who had just walked to the door, against the door.

Chu Yuming slammed into the door with a "bang", causing pain in his back.In front of him, Tang Yifeng, who kept undressing with half-closed eyes, gave him a headache, and began to regret bringing someone here for a drink.

"Look at my waist, is it thin enough?" Tang Yifeng took off only his underwear, leaned his head on the opponent's shoulder in a daze, and forcibly pulled Chu Yuming's hand with both hands, pressing on his waist.

Chu Yuming only felt that the skin under his hands was very hot. Tang Yifeng's thin waist was covered with a layer of muscles that moved towards graceful lines. The skin was as delicate as crisp, which made him roll his Adam's apple unconsciously.

"Speak..." Tang Yifeng couldn't hear the response, so he arched into Chu Yuming's arms again.

"...Thin, thin enough, okay! Let go of me! What a mess it is!" Chu Yuming pulled out the hand that was pressed on the opponent's waist, put it on Tang Yifeng's shoulder and pushed him.

"Compared with your master, who has a thinner waist?" Tang Yifeng asked Chu Yuming with his arms around him like an octopus, raised his head and pouted.

Chu Yuming was so entangled by the other party that he gasped for breath, and said perfunctorily, "You little girl! Get up quickly! Otherwise, I won't be here..." Before he finished speaking, he gasped in shock Air conditioning——Tang Yifeng suddenly reached down with his hand and grabbed his lifeline!

"Your one is not small! I wonder how it compares to Shen Yan's?" Tang Yifeng weighed it up and smiled.

Chu Yuming's forehead suddenly burst into blue veins, and he couldn't bear it, he slashed Tang Yifeng's head with his palm as a knife, knocking him out.

Chu Yuming hurriedly helped the guy who was so soft on his body to the table and lay down, and dressed him with a black head.Putting on his clothes hastily, he threw a handful of spirit stones on the table, pushed open the window, and left with the sword in his arms.

It was just nightfall when we sent people back to Chongyang Peak, and the disciples were walking outside in twos and threes.They watched as Elder Chu Yuming came down from the Feijian with the disheveled and comatose senior brother Tang Yifeng in his arms, grabbed a random person and asked him where senior brother Tang lived, and then kicked open the gate of the courtyard "can't wait", and kicked the person away. I hugged it in.

"Hiss..." The disciples first looked at each other in blank dismay, and then they started discussing enthusiastically like chicken blood being spattered

Shen Zhijiang stood by the river outside the city at the foot of Yuzhenmen Mountain, leaning against a willow tree with folded arms, silently watching the gently flowing river.

It has been almost a month since I left Qiuhong's enchantment, and today is the fifteenth day. Which man or woman's couch will my child's father be having fun with?

Although the influence of the Huashen cultivator has been very weak due to the sunny period, but with Qingyan's character of never being willing to suffer a little bit, he must take advantage of this day to enjoy it.

Shen Zhijiang pursed his lips one by one. What Qingyan did had nothing to do with him. After all, he and he were just a dewy marriage. Why did he come to the place where Qingyan met back then, only to hurt himself?

He remembered the first time he saw Qingyan.

It was a spring afternoon, he returned to the imperial gate after finishing his work in the city, and not far from the city gate, he heard the sound of silk, bamboo and sheng music coming from the river beside the road.

He casually turned his head to look, and saw a double-decker pleasure boat floating slowly on the river, the cabin was covered with lanterns, and the whole boat was decorated in a fancy way.

There were many beautiful men and women sitting on the ground on the bow deck, among them a man in white was the most eye-catching.

Under the warm sun, the man's three thousand blue hairs were spread out behind him like a waterfall, forming a small and delicate porcelain white face. His facial features seemed to be finely crafted, and he was so handsome that it was difficult to distinguish between male and female, like a fairy in a painting or a forest elf. .

The man was surrounded by other boys and girls who were feeding, drinking, talking and laughing softly, enjoying the extravagance.

Suddenly, the man seemed to feel Shen Zhijiang's peeping from the bank, looked sideways, paused for a moment, and then smiled brightly with his pink lips, his beautiful peach eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon, the light in his eyes was like a bright Brilliant broken gems.

In an instant, Shen Zhijiang felt as if his heart had been shot by an arrow, it was sore and painful, and it beat violently, almost piercing his chest cavity.

The man on the boat turned his head and said something to a man in green shirt who was hugging left and right beside him, and the man also looked at Shen Zhijiang, showing a meaningful smile.

When Shen Zhijiang saw the man in green shirt sizing him up, he immediately calmed down a lot, retracted his gaze and lowered his head, took out a small formation disk from the storage ring, stepped on the formation disk and flew towards the gate of the imperial formation.

He walked hurriedly back to his small courtyard, waved his sleeves to set up a barrier, pushed the door into the bedroom, threw himself heavily on the bed, and stared at the top of the bed in a daze.

Not long after, he heard someone calling "senior brother" outside, he quickly sat up and took a few deep breaths, and then went out to greet him after gathering his composure.

Opening the barrier and the courtyard gate, I saw a junior brother I didn't know, wearing the uniform robes of the foundation-building period of the Imperial Array Gate, bowed respectfully to himself, and said, "Senior brother, I have something to trouble senior brother."

Shen Zhijiang always took good care of his juniors and sisters, although he didn't know this junior, but he thought it might be another elder's disciple, so he smiled and asked someone to come in.

Who knew that when he closed the gate of the courtyard and looked back, the disciple turned into a man in white on the flower boat at the foot of the mountain, with a tall body and tall, looking at him with a smile!

"You, you, who are you?" Shen Zhijiang couldn't help but his tongue tied up, and his whole body became stiff with tension.

"The barrier you set up is so powerful that I can't even break it with my skill!" The man in white didn't answer Shen Zhijiang's question, but first praised him with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you..." Shen Zhijiang lowered his head involuntarily, replied weakly, then immediately remembered that something was wrong, raised his head and asked, "Why did you pretend to be a disciple of the Imperial Array Sect?"

"Don't be nervous, little brother." The man in white walked to Shen Zhijiang's side, tilted his head and said, "I see you are tall and heroic, and I want to be friends with you. There is no malice."

Shen Zhijiang wanted to make friends without pretending to be someone else to trick him into opening the door, but he couldn't help saying: "I'm in Shen Zhijiang, don't you know your name?"

"Awful face."

"Qingyan..." Shen Zhijiang repeated unconsciously.

"Shen Zhijiang, let's go into the room and talk!" Qingyan took Shen Zhijiang's hand very naturally, and walked towards the room.

Shen Zhijiang was held by the smooth and delicate hand of the other party, and his heart skipped a beat: "Wait a minute! Why does Fellow Daoist Qingyan... want to hold my hand?"

"Of course I want to be friends with you." Qingyan blinked and pulled Shen Zhijiang's hand towards her chest.

Only then did Shen Zhijiang realize that something was wrong, his complexion changed drastically, he shook off his hands and said, "Where did you come from the demon cultivator!"

"Don't be so fierce!" Qingyan smiled leisurely, and waved her hand casually, "Don't worry, I just want to do some happy things with you, it won't do any harm to my little brother."

Shen Zhijiang immediately smelled a strange fragrance, his mind became dizzy, and the person opposite became indistinct, unable to see his expression clearly... For the next three days, he experienced extreme happiness, panting, sweating, and skin-to-skin contact , making him wake up sometimes, and drowsy at other times, completely indulging in this extremely shocking and charming feeling.

He didn't fully wake up until he completely satiated the other party.

His face was ashen, and he strangled the other party's neck fiercely. In the past three days, he had touched and kissed this piece of skin countless times.

Qingyan said indifferently: "What kind of chaste husband are you, a big man? Since you are so angry, then strangle me to death."

Shen Zhijiang naturally couldn't do anything, put on his clothes and ran out of the courtyard with a sullen face.

In the following month, he was entangled by Qingyan, who knew the taste of the marrow, in various ways, and gradually learned the identity of the other party.After Qingyan received the news from Mount Mang, he went back to deal with the matter, and he got a temporary respite.

But not long after, Qingyan came back angrily, saying that he was pregnant.

Shen Zhijiang was stunned for a while, then asked, "Whose child does it belong to?"

Qingyan was so angry that she jumped into a rage and beat Shen Zhijiang wildly with her fists.

Later, Shen Zhijiang asked Qingyan to stay at the Yuzhen Gate to wait for delivery, but Qingyan refused.Shen Zhijiang chased him to Wanyao Mountain, and when he stopped to discuss the child's upbringing, Qingyan mentioned that he would make a baby marriage for the child, and that was the man in green shirt who was with him on the boat that day, Wan Yue.

Shen Zhijiang disagreed, saying that Wan Yuefeng was not good enough for his child.Qingyan was already angry, but when she heard the words, she just felt that the other party was pointing fingers and scolding Huai, so she couldn't help being even more annoyed, and even used her spiritual power to beat Shen Zhijiang.

Shen Zhijiang sacrificed a bunch of disk arrays to resist the attack of the cultivator of Huashen, the two of them fought too much, and they both fell into Qiuhong's barrier.

In the enchantment, the two first had a cold war for a while, and finally Shen Zhijiang couldn't bear to act coquettishly and shamelessly, and agreed to get along with him in the enchantment.

The two lived in this small world for more than 40 years like a beautiful couple...