Big Brother, he's not a lover anymore

When Shen Zaishui left, he felt that the atmosphere between Wei Chi and Bai Nian was indeed a bit strange.

Bai Nian asked Wei Chi to ignore him before, which made Shen Zaishui feel a little strange. Could it be that the second junior brother has really enlightened?

So he inadvertently glanced back at the two in the rain, the younger junior hugged the second junior tightly around his waist, probably acting like a spoiled child?

It was too far away, and he couldn't see Wei Chi's movements clearly, so he probably comforted Bai Nian.

He squeezed the handle of the umbrella tightly. Well, it turned out that there was just a conflict.

Su Xinghe noticed Shen's movement of turning his head in the water, "Master, what's wrong?"

Shen Zaishui withdrew his gaze, shook his head, smiled at Su Xinghe, and said softly: "It's nothing, I just think that the relationship between the second junior brother and the junior junior brother is very good."

"En." Su Xinghe responded lightly, his expression seemed a little careless.

His eyes moved down, and he saw the pale and slender hand sinking in the water grabbing his wrist.There are thin calluses on the fingertips, and even through the sleeves, it seems to feel the warmth and coolness when it touches the wrist, and the corners of the lips are slightly upturned.

The master probably didn't notice Wei Chi's feelings for him, and Su Xinghe himself wouldn't mention it, so it's better for the two of them to be together.

He just remembered recently that the master's second junior brother also hurt the master because of that junior junior brother in his previous life.

It's just that I don't know why this person suddenly changed. He obviously liked Bai Nian a few days ago, but now he is pretending to be another person.

He had a vague guess in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, Fellow Daoist Su." The sudden voice interrupted Su Xinghe's thoughts.

Shen Yushui was holding an umbrella, and after hearing that voice, he tilted the umbrella slightly, and then saw a monk with a baby face waving at them not far away.

After walking a few steps, Shen Zaishui stopped in front of Jiang Tingwan, "Jiang Daoyou, Shi Daoyou, long time no see."

Shi Jing was also holding an umbrella, so he had no choice but to bow his hands, so he nodded, "Don't come here without any harm, fellow Taoists."

"Just now I saw two fellow Taoists from a distance, I thought I had mistaken people." Jiang Tingwan said again.

As he spoke, he leaned towards them who were submerged in the water.

When Shi Jing saw that he was about to walk out of the area covered by the umbrella, he stretched out his hand to embrace him, and reprimanded slightly: "Stand still, you will get wet."

Jiang Tingwan glanced at him, and obediently stood up straight, "I know, I know."

"It's inconvenient to talk here, why don't the two fellow Taoists go to Tianyu Peak with me." Seeing how they got along, Shen Zaishui felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable atmosphere between the two senior brothers.

"Thank you, Daoist Shen, for your kindness. We just came here with other disciples in the master's sect. We just saw two fellow daoists who came to say hello first. Uncle Master and the others are still waiting for us, so we will pass by now." Shi Jing Shen Zaishui rejected Shen Zaishui's invitation, "After the Zongmen Grand Competition, I would like to meet with two fellow Taoists again."

Shen Zaishui: "Okay, since that's the case, I wish Fellow Daoists a good ranking in the Grand Competition."

"The same is true for fellow Taoists."

When Shi Jing pulled him away, Jiang Tingwan was still a little unhappy, he finally met a friend who could talk to him, and he didn't want to go back to see Jiyunting's villainous appearance.

"Senior Brother, why do you reject Fellow Daoist Shen's kindness?"

Shi Jing tilted his head to look at him, and seeing his dull appearance shook his head inwardly, Xiao Wan was raised a little silly by him.

He stretched out his hand without an umbrella, bent his index finger slightly, and tapped Jiang Tingwan's head, "If we don't go back, Junior Brother Yunting will arrange for us again when you come here. Just now you said you came to see Fellow Daoist Shen, He listened to it; secondly, we are here to participate in the Grand Competition, and we are rivals with Fellow Daoist Shen, so we should avoid it for the time being."

Jiang Tingwan seemed to understand but half understood, "Oh, okay, I'll listen to my brother."

Shi Jing let out a "huh" and rubbed his head. He didn't say anything more, just now when they passed by, Daoyou Su and Daoyou Shen got along with each other so he was embarrassed to disturb them.

After parting with Daoist Shen and the others last time, when he returned to the Zongmen and saw the scene where the senior sister was getting along with her Taoist companion, Shi Jing suddenly realized, and he said why he felt that Fellow Daoist Su looked at Shen Daoyou in a wrong way.

It is quite common for men to form Taoist couples in the realm of comprehension. Let's send congratulatory gifts to Fellow Daoist Shen and Fellow Daoist Su after the competition.

It rained for two days and didn't stop until the day before the competition.

Shen Zaishui finally finished reading the scrolls on the desk in the past two days, and he put the scrolls in the library.

Lu Mingkong finally came back.

"Little..." Uncle Shi, the young disciple guarding the attic quickly saluted when he saw the person coming.

Before he could say the word Shishu, he saw a handsome man with peach blossom eyes extending a slender hand with well-defined bones. He put his index finger to his lips and moved closer, "Hush, keep your voice down."

The disciple fell silent.

Lu Mingkong waved his folding fan, leaning lazily outside the door of the Library Pavilion, looking at the young man in the pavilion who was sorting out scrolls and classics.

At the beginning of the shower, the sun shines in through the window, and just hits the side face of the young man in front of the wooden frame. It is as warm as warm jade, just like a young man in the mundane world.

Next to him was another young man in white clothes and silver hair who was also helping to tidy up. His expression was calm, but every time he looked up at the young man beside him, there was a smile in his brows and eyes, as if the first snow had melted with the breeze blowing on his face.

Looking at the busy people in the attic, Lu Mingkong took the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip, and then frowned.

Tsk, it's been a long time since I drank such astringent wine.

He sealed the hip flask, put it back on his waist, and prepared to get up and leave.

As soon as he took a step, a slightly angry voice sounded behind him: "Lu Mingkong!"

Lu Mingkong paused, turned around slowly, held a folding fan in one hand, and patted the palm of the other hand with it, with a smile on his face, "Hey, little Ah Shui, you must respect your elders. , how can you call Master Uncle by his first name?"

There was a rare look of sullenness on Shen Shui's face, "Do you still know to come back? Little Master Uncle."

Shen Zaishui even gritted his teeth a little bit when he called out the words "Little Martial Uncle".

"Of course I have to come back. My little Ah Shui is still here, and the brother entrusted the sect to me." Lu Mingkong continued to smile.

"I've finished dealing with the affairs of the sect. Uncle, you're a little late." Shen Zaishui stared at Lu Mingkong, trying to see a trace of guilt on his face.

Lu Mingkong stopped folding his fan and patting his hands. He touched the tip of his nose, "Haha, did you? That's really hard work, little Ah Shui."

"..." Shen Zaishui was speechless, "If you come back later, maybe the Zongmen Grand Competition is over."

"How is it possible? I calculated the time to come back." Lu Mingkong spoke quickly, and directly said what was in his heart.

After saying this, he and Shen Zaishui looked at each other, and finally he tried to save him, "Young Master Uncle, I'm just joking with you. I met some like-minded friends when I participated in the birthday party, and I had a discussion with them."

"Really?" Shen Zai Shuipi smiled, "Young Master Uncle is really amazing."

Nothing could be seen from his expression, and his tone was still gentle.

If he usually praised him by sinking in the water, Lu Mingkong would definitely accept it, but this time Lu Mingkong knew that Xiao Ah Shui was probably really angry, so he quickly said, "Okay, okay, uncle, I apologize, I didn't discuss with others, I didn't I should be greedy for those glasses of beer, so I came back late."

"Leave all the affairs of the sect to me, and I will never shirk."

The expression on Lu Mingkong's face looked very sincere.

Shen Zaishui glanced at him, and said in a gentle voice, "Okay, I hope the little uncle will do what he said, otherwise I will use the pots of Jiannanchun hidden in the uncle's courtyard as the banquet wine at the Zongmen banquet after the Dabi." .”

"Little Ah Shui, how do you know about the wine hidden in our courtyard?" Lu Mingkong's peach blossom eyes revealed a little inconceivable.