Brother in the immortal world at large, bride in the demon world

Shen Xiangqing immediately turned his face away, pushed Zheng Bingyi far away with a palm, and cursed angrily: "Get lost!"

Zheng Bingyi staggered, and became even more anxious after standing firm. He slapped the coffee table and said angrily, "Shen Xiangqing, we are grasshoppers on the same rope now, why are you pretending to be so noble!"

Liu Sichun, who was sitting on the side, also became irritable, and slapped the coffee table likewise, and the sharp female voice immediately overwhelmed Zheng Bingyi: "You are fucking endless! Let Shen Xiangqing go to make fun of it again, and again It is to kill Ye Junxi, you are so anxious, why don't you go!"

"I, I, I..."

Zheng Bingyi pointed at himself and couldn't tell why.

Shen Xiangqing silently picked off the paintings in the hall, admired them carefully, and slowly analyzed: "Ye Junxi, at the middle stage of Golden Core, he should break through the end of Golden Core soon. Zheng Bingyi, you are with him at the middle stage of Golden Core. , but probably not his opponent. Moreover, Ye Junxi’s prestige in the Longyang Sword Sect is very high. It is no less than the existence of Shen Xiangqing. If I rashly punish him, my identity will also be exposed. I remember the bloodbath of the Longyang Sword Sect Before that, there was a plot of the demon king’s big marriage, so we’ll wait until then. The memory of the three of us is still very confused, if he is really a villain, he will always show his feet. Zheng Bingyi, don’t rush for a while.”

Shen Xiangqing put away the scroll, but did not hang it on the wall. Liu Sichun, who got up, gave him an approving look.

"Xiang Qing is right. If you act rashly, others will suspect that we are seizing the house. Now Xiang Qing just needs to snub Ye Junxi and see if he will expose his feet because of the extreme gap. If so, then we will No matter what you do, the disciples and other immortal sects will have no objection."

After Liu Sichun finished speaking, he dragged Zheng Bingyi back.Shen Xiangqing glanced at the mess in the room, took out the messenger mirror and called a Taoist boy to clean up the room for him.

***

On the other side, Xie Yan said that she was going to the kitchen to make supper, but she still secretly followed Ye Junxi.He hoped that Shen Xiangqing would not allow Ye Junxi to enter the house to serve, so that the senior brother could go back to the room to rest earlier, but he also worried that the eccentric Shen Xiangqing would say some nonsense today to annoy the senior brother.

Ye Junxi had already stood still at the door, and after waiting for a long time, a young Taoist came out of the door with a scroll of paintings in his arms, and whispered, "Senior Brother Ye, the master said... well, he said that he would not need Senior Brother Ye to serve him in the future." Go to bed. At this time, there is no need to come in the future."

Ye Junxi's eyes fell on the scroll of painting, and he tightened his gaze.

Xie Yan, who was hiding in the tree, could already tell through the full silk cloth outside that this was the picture of Qianshan Twilight Snow hanging in Shen Xiangqing's room.

I heard from Senior Sister Le that this was the first congratulatory gift given to Shen Xiangqing by the elder brother, and it was also Shen Xiangqing's favorite one in the past.At that time, he had not yet joined the Longyang Sword Sect. Master Shen liked snow scenes. In order to paint this painting, the senior brother lived at the foot of the icy snow mountain for more than half a year, and suffered from chilblains.

He can see it, how can senior brother not know?

Ye Junxi stretched out his hand to touch the painting, but his face remained calm: "Where does Master Shen want to put this painting?"

Xiao Daotong turned the painting around, and said helplessly, "Senior Brother Ye, just pretend you didn't see it. Master Shen is a bit strange, but it doesn't have to be aimed at you, Senior Brother."

Xiao Daotong bowed, and was about to run away with the painting in his arms.He didn't dare to look directly at Ye Junxi's mournful eyes, one glance would make one feel troubled.

Ye Junxi grabbed Xiaodaotong by the collar, pulled him back, and asked with a frown, "Tell me, I want to know."

Xiao Daotong lowered his head, struggled for a while and could only spit out eight words concisely.

"Master Shen said... take it and burn it."

Ye Junxi's hand suddenly loosened Xiaodaotong's collar, and he turned and left lonely, without saying a word.

For the first time, he felt that the way down the mountain was so long and so cold.

The night wind made his cheeks hurt, and he raised his hand to block the cold wind, only to realize that the back of his hand was also stained with tears.

The moistness reflected the light moonlight and fell down, and when it was about to reach the wrist, another teardrop fell on it, adding to the bitterness.

There was no one to talk about his turbulent thoughts, he returned to his residence with his head down, but he didn't see Junior Brother Xie who came to deliver supper in the past.

Yes, there is a distance between people after all, why should he ask others to keep getting close to him?

The master is, and so is the junior brother.

Ye Junxi tidied up his room and was about to go to bed to rest.Xie Yan's familiar voice sounded outside the house.

"Senior brother! Big brother! The hot roasted sweet potatoes are waiting at the door!"

Ye Junxi put on his shoes and socks again, and it was the first time that he couldn't wait to welcome Xie Yan in.

Xie Yan was holding two scorched sweet potatoes, his clothes were covered with dust, and his face was like a small tabby cat. With those shiny and lovely eyes, it made people feel extremely innocent.

Xie Yan did not pass the sweet potato directly to Ye Junxi, but found a clean toilet paper from his bedroom, broke the sweet potato in half and placed it under the paper, and at some point took out an iron curved spoon from his bosom, and pointed it at the The soft orange stuffing inside went straight in.

He held half a piece of sweet potato to Ye Junxi, and said while eating the remaining half, "Oh, it's so hot, brother, be careful!"

Ye Junxi was amused by the way he scalded his mouth, and finally smiled.

The sweet and hot sweet potatoes are roasted to overflowing sugar juice, dig a spoonful into the mouth, the continuous sweetness will crawl down the tongue and into the throat, as if the heart is wrapped in the warm palm, and like In the cold winter, someone lifted the warm blanket and hugged him into his arms.

"Brother, is it delicious?"

Xie Yan's question was sweet, like watermelon sprinkled with icing.

Seeing that his nose and mouth were full of food, Ye Junxi couldn't help but reach out to wipe it off for him, just as he reached out to wipe off the tip of his nose, Xie Yan grabbed it with both hands.

Xie Yan scratched the white jade finger, and said playfully, "Senior brother, don't fight with me, not even the one on the nose!"

Ye Junxi's heart trembled, and he quickly withdrew his hand. There were black paw prints of the instigator on his white wrist, which suddenly tied his erratic heart during the day like handcuffs.

He watched as Xie Yan ate half a sweet potato and broke open half again for himself.Suddenly, I felt how happy it is to have supper. If this happiness can be brought to Master, will Master not lose his temper like that?

***

On the second day, after the swordsmanship class, Ye Junxi immediately began to prepare the ingredients.He remembered that Shizun likes to eat lily glass soup the most, and the most delicious sweet soup needs to be made with top-grade lilies with fragrant stamens and freshly ripe glass fruits.

There is a glazed fruit tree in his courtyard, and Junior Sister Xiangrui Baihele personally sent it over.

After two hours of cooking, the soup was finally ready.

Ye Junxi quickly climbed up the mountain with a gold-painted food box, and knocked on the door of Shen Xiangqing's bedroom.

At this time, Shen Xiangqing was lying relaxed on the couch, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he immediately became alert.Turning over and going out, seeing Ye Junxi who was respectful at the door, his complexion suddenly sank.

He was displeased in every possible way, and he still asked: "It's so late, you don't sleep, what are you doing here?"

Ye Junxi didn't seem to be frightened by his cold tone, but said calmly: "Master, can I go in and talk?"

Shen Xiangqing raised his eyebrows. He could see that Ye Junxi was going to talk to him on purpose during the day, so he purposely found an opportunity to avoid him.Now people are blocking the door of the house, if you rush back directly, will it be too OOC?

Shen Xiangqing pondered for a while, and let Ye Junxi into her bedroom.As soon as he sat down, he regretted it again. Ye Junxi brought him something to eat, or some lily glass soup?

Shen Xiangqing stared at the crystal clear sweet soup in the jade bowl, secretly wondering if Ye Junxi had noticed something, and deliberately used food to test his preferences.

Shen Xiangqing's past memories are still very confused, he really can't tell if this is the food that the original owner likes, or even if it is Lily Glass Soup.

Instead of getting entangled, it's better to...

Shen Xiangqing lowered his eyes and said coldly: "I remember telling you that people who practice Taoism should avoid lust. It seems that it has been a long time, but you have forgotten everything I taught!"

Shen Xiangqing stood up abruptly, stretched out her hand as if accidentally knocking over the sweet soup, and took another dose of strong medicine.

"Clean up and go!"

He turned around, not looking at Ye Junxi's hurt eyes.

I thought that Ye Junxi would retreat in the face of difficulties, but he did not expect him to ask: "Master, what did I do wrong, can you tell me directly? Although you told me as a cultivator to indica, but the lily I made You will still have a taste of the glass soup, this is your favorite sweet soup, why did everything change when Qinan Mountain came back? You..."

Fearing that he would come up with something in his analysis, Shen Xiangqing quickly interrupted him and shouted sharply: "You think too much! I am already a monk who has stepped into the realm of transforming gods, and I have learned many truths that you still don't understand. My teacher is [-] years old. Zai, I have taught you everything that should be taught, don’t cling to me like a child, remember, I am just your master, and I have no obligation to provide you with the emotional value of fatherly kindness and sonly filial piety!”

"Emotional... value?"

Shen Xiangqing felt even more guilty when she heard Ye Junxi pondering over his words.Raising his sleeves, he wanted to urge this good apprentice who was the closest to him in the past, but now the easiest to show his flaws in front of him, to leave quickly.

He heard Ye Junxi's heavy steps, and even the sound of cleaning up the dishes on the table seemed lonely and slow, as if he was still expecting that he could have a word or two with him.

No, he is not Shen Xiangqing, the memory of the love between master and apprentice is not enough to move him, no matter how handsome his appearance is, no matter how docile his personality is not enough to make him feel pity.

He wants to live alone in this world with the highest attitude.

The poor apprentice in the room packed everything up and was about to leave with the food box, but Zheng Bingyi rushed in from the door, cursing and irritated.

"Shen Xiangqing, it's not good!! Damn, this elder is more tiring than his mother going to work!"

Shen Xiangqing glanced over, trying to shut Zheng Bingyi's mouth.

Zheng Bingyi was startled when he saw Ye Junxi, and almost fell out of the door, but was fortunately supported by Ye Junxi.

Zheng Bingyi shook off his hand and asked, "Why are you here? Who made you here!"

Ye Junxi was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect Elder Zheng, who is usually not talkative, to be so fierce in private. No wonder his master seldom allowed him to associate with Elder Zheng in the past.

Ye Junxi exited the room respectfully, expressed his intention to come and left quickly according to Shen Xiangqing's instructions.

After walking two steps, he ran into Xie Yan, who appeared out of nowhere, saw that he had just called out "big brother", and turned his head for a moment, but his gaze suddenly became sharp.

He quickly turned his head to look at the person behind him.

It turned out to be Master? !

Shen Xiangqing stood with his hands behind his back, with an indescribable sense of oppression in his indifferent eyes: "Ye Junxi, Zhen Rong has been trapped in the Baimi Realm for three days, go and rescue him immediately."

Ye Junxi's originally happy heart sank immediately, his heart was so painful, especially when he heard Xie Yan beside him trying to reason with him, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

Xie Yan: "Hundred Honey Realm?! This is obviously a secret realm that only monks above Nascent Soul can enter. Zhen Rong is Elder Zheng's disciple, and instead of going there, the Elder pushes it to his senior brother? Is head master Shen really disregarding his senior brother's safety? !"