Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

A year later, the residence of Elder Yunxi.

The flowing water is gurgling, the ice and snow are pressing down on the pine, and the chess game under the ancient trees is false and solid.Elder Yunxi held up a chess piece and gently twirled his beard: "What does he mean this time?"

Li Qingyun stood beside him, and said without haste: "He means that Hengyang Palace and Jianzong should be merged, unless there is a justifiable reason."

Wen Jing sat not far away, sighing inwardly.

Elder Yunxi smiled slightly: "What kind of reason does he want?"

Li Qingyun said calmly: "He didn't say that."

Elder Yunxi said to Wen Jing, "What do you think?"

Wen Jing said sadly, "I don't know."

Elder Yunxi stroked his beard.

Li Qingyun said: "Nowadays, demon cultivation is rampant, and many sects are suffering from it. Only Jun Yanzhi can heal the disciples of all sects. Hengtianmen, Hongfengjiao, and Shuiyue Palace are all trying to win him over. What should the elders do? ?”

Elder Yunxi pondered for a long time, finally dropped the chess piece in his hand, and said with a smile: "Qing Yun, you can make peace again. This time you tell him to marry."

Wen Jing's eyes slightly opened.

Li Qingyun lowered her head and said, "I don't know which female disciple the elder wants to marry to him? There is a woman named Ji Keqing under my sect. She has a mutated ice root and has a stunning appearance. She can just..."

Wen Jing couldn't sit still in anxiety, staring at Yunxi with a pair of pitiful deer eyes.

Elder Yunxi acted as if he couldn't see it, and murmured, "Ji Keqing? She's a good candidate..."

Wen Jing said anxiously: "Elder Qi, Ji Keqing is just a foundation-building disciple and has no status. It seems too insignificant for her to marry Senior Brother Jun."

Elder Yunxi said: "Then who do you think will marry?"

"The disciple thinks that since Senior Brother Jun is the leader of a faction, he is really wronged by asking him to belong to the Sword Sect. My faction wants to get married, and only the head of the sect can restrain him."

Li Qingyun looked at him coldly.

Elder Yunxi twirled his beard: "I am the acting head now, do you want me to marry him?"

Knowing that Yunxi was playing tricks on him, Wen Jing scratched his head and scratched his head in a panic.Yunxi smiled: "Qing Yun, go and tell Jun Yanzhi that I will send the head to marry him, and ask him to pack his luggage and get ready to marry!"

In the evening, Li Qingyun came back, and said in front of Yunxi and Wenjing: "Jun Yanzhi said, we can discuss details such as dowry and betrothal gifts in detail."

Wen Jing's face turned red, and she shouted in disbelief: God... I'm going to marry Senior Brother Jun!

He stood up and twitched: "It's getting late, the disciple will go back first without disturbing the elder's rest."

Yunxi looked at the sky, and said again: "Is it the end of the month again... Some snakes don't like to hibernate, they just like to come all the way to get under the bed of people... Forget it, you can spend more time with him, let him spend less time Ask for a dowry."

Wen Jing's face turned red immediately, feeling as if he was selling himself, and immediately said seriously: "I don't know what the elder is talking about, I should take a step first."

Yunxi shook her head: "Go."

The sun was already in the west, and the night was gradually covering up. When Wen Jing flew back along the mountain stream, the sky had gradually darkened.The big turtle was lying on the snow in front of the residence waiting for him, huddled into a ball.

Wen Jing picked it up and wrapped it in clothes to keep warm.

There was a rustling sound in the room.

Wen Jing was overjoyed, and gently pushed the door open to enter, only to see a faint blue light shining in the dark room, and a huge monster who did not know how many rolls was rolled was desperately pulling the short quilt.

Wen Jing said softly: "Brother?"

The giant creature on the bed stopped moving, twisted neatly and coiled up to look at him. The snake's head under the blue light looked pitiful.

Wen Jing put the big tortoise on the ground, rubbed his palms, climbed onto the bed, and hugged the python's body: "Is it cold again?"

The snake's head rested on Wen Jing's shoulder, and the snake's body wrapped itself around him, wrapping him round and round.

Wen Jing lowered her head and kissed it: "Brother..."

Snake Xinzi got into Wen Jing's mouth, long and thick, and licked him all over.Wen Jing only felt that his mouth was stuffed full, and his tongue was numb, crisp and astringent, and said softly: "Brother, can you transform into a human form?"

The body of the snake swayed slightly, and the huge monster wrapped around him gradually shortened and disappeared, replaced by a beautiful man in his arms.

Naturally, the handsome man was not wearing any clothes, so he pressed Wen Jing onto the bed, and put his mouth on it again.

The two rolled in bed.

Wen Jing's thing was caught by someone, and his body suddenly became a little weak. Jun Yanzhi's skills became more and more superb. With two pincers in his mouth and hands, Wen Jing's mind became a paste, with Jun Yanzhi's tongue in his mouth. Moaning intermittently.

Finally, he fell into Jun Yanzhi's arms drenched in sweat, and hugged his slightly trembling waist: "Brother, if you and I are dual cultivators now, I will disperse the warm yang energy in your body to you, and you will definitely feel much more comfortable. "

Jun Yanzhi's body trembled slightly, but he said calmly: "It's okay, it's the same if you hug you like this... just take your breath away."

The two hugged and kissed again.

Most of the moonless winter nights are spent like this.Wen Jing doesn't know why Jun Yanzhi refuses to practice double cultivation, he doesn't even let him touch him, at most he just hugs and hugs him like this.

In short, even if Jun Yanzhi could bear it, he couldn't hold on anymore.

The wedding night...the wedding night will never let him go.

"Brother, you are going to marry..."

"Well, we will be together forever..."

In the dark and cold winter night, there are bursts of warm spring in the room.

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"The new head of Qingxu is going to marry Jun Yanzhi of Hengyang Palace!"

This news seemed to explode, and it spread throughout the Zhufeng Kingdom in less than half a month. In the streets and alleys, in the mountains and wild bamboo forests, as long as there were people, everyone was talking about it.

"Didn't the new head of the Qingxu Sword Sect disfigure his face? Jun Yanzhi's stunning appearance is also willing to marry. Didn't he feel wronged?"

"He has the Tower of Immortal Execution, and to put it bluntly, he is bullying others. Jun Yanzhi has no choice but to marry."

"It's a pity..."

"Actually, I've heard that the head and Jun Yanzhi grew up together, and their relationship is extraordinary. And before the head was disfigured, he was quite handsome, and he was disfigured to save Jun Yanzhi..."

"Did he ruin his face because of Jun Yanzhi? Doesn't Jun Yanzhi have to marry more?"

"...That's right. I've been disfigured by him, can Jun Yanzhi still throw it away?"

"That's where he shines."

"No, what I heard is that this sect leader is extremely talented. He had an adventure when he was 21 years old, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building. Now he is 22 years old and is about to form alchemy. He is a rare genius. Jun Yanzhi may have taken a fancy to his talent..."

"No, I heard that..."

There was an uproar in Zhufeng's country, but Wen Jing turned a deaf ear to it, carefully preparing the wedding clothes and things for the wedding.That day, he was lying on his stomach on the bed, wrapping the big turtle around with a thin belt.

"Don't move, I have to make you a suit of clothes." Wen Jing pulled the big turtle's hind legs.

The big turtle stomped desperately, stepping on Wen Jing's hand.

Suddenly, a deep and stern voice came from outside the door: "Come out."

Wen Jing was startled, and immediately ran towards the door, but saw Duan Xuan with stubble all over his face and disheveled hair, looking at him haggardly, holding a bright red wedding dress in his hand.

Wen Jing lowered her head, her heart sank slightly: "Master, this is Master Lu's wedding dress, did you take it out again?"

There seemed to be tears in the corners of Duan Xuan's eyes: "I thought you were going to get married, so I took it out to have a look."

"..."

"Wen Jing, you told me that your Master Lu committed suicide by swallowing a large amount of pills. This doesn't seem like something he did at all. He waited for me to come out every day, how could he end it on his own?"

Wen Jing didn't dare to say much, so he could only say: "Master said so." Then he said: "Master, don't think too much. When Senior Brother Jun and I got married, we still counted on Master to preside over the ceremony for us."

Duan Xuan seemed to have calmed down, holding the wedding dress tightly and showing a smile: "I will definitely preside over the ceremony for you."

"Thank you Master."

Duan Xuan's expression gradually darkened, and he said again: "Wen Jing, do you know that there is such a technique? If a monk with a high level of cultivation dies suddenly, the primordial spirit can wander hundreds of miles away when he is dying. If he can attach himself to the On the spiritual grass that has passed a thousand years, it will not be destroyed, and it can even be reborn in illusion. The more I think about it, the more I feel that your master may..."

Wen Jing bowed his head and said, "Master is right, everything is possible."

Duan Xuan nodded slightly, with a smile on his face: "You concentrate on preparing for the marriage, I will go first."

"Master, walk slowly."

Wen Jing sighed slightly in his heart, Jun Yanzhi made up this technique and told Duan Xuan last year, just like what Duan Xuan did to him back then, give him an expectation, don't let him just end it on his own.

How can there be such a technique in this world?It was just to give him something to look forward to.