My masters are all over the world of comprehension

Lin Qiubai's voice was so low that no one else could hear what he was saying except Su Ai next to him.

But Mr. Siyue heard it clearly, and his expression changed immediately.

He has never experienced such a feeling of shock and fear since he was born. The young man in front of him looks delicate and docile. He never thought that he would eat his close relative, Teng Snake!

They are said to be close relatives, but Teng Snake is actually the ancestor of their White Snake clan. The White Snake Secret Sect is equivalent to a branch of Teng Snake. Compared with Teng Snake who is born with inherited memory and can call wind and rain, their White Snake clan does not have invulnerable skin. The White Snake Immortal Trace of the Treasure Spiritual Land, also known as the Cave of the Secret Sect, gradually moved closer to the monks in the torrent of time.

But this does not prevent them from enshrining Teng Snake as their ancestors.

But now he could smell the breath of Teng Snake on the young man in front of him.

And more than one!

Except for the resentment, Mr. Siyue was trembling in his heart. He seemed to recall that when he was still in shape, he faced the search of the snake catcher and shivered while lying in the bushes.

Snakes have a very keen sense of smell, and other members of the secret sect also smelled Lin Qiubai's breath, and their reactions were not as calm as that of Mr. Siyue. Hold back slowly.

Lin Qiubai was a little drunk. He sat on the artificially carved rock with his forehead propped up and looked at the person in front of him. Although his vision was blurred, although he couldn't see Mr. Siyue's face clearly, he could smell the familiar scent of the other person.

He can't describe it with his current chaotic mind, but it should be...

The smell of monsters that should be good for grilling.

Mr. Siyue has not been so angry and trembling for a long time, he has forgotten his previous plan to secretly take people away and deal with them privately.

The young man in front of him not only killed his own brother, but also devoured his close relatives, and now he is attacking them again, which is unbearable. Cut the corpse of the person in front of you into thousands of pieces.

The White Snake Secret Sect, also known as the Spirit Snake Sword Sect, is good at soft swords. Their Spirit Snake Sword Art is well-known in the cultivation world, and it is recognized as the top three swordsmanship in the sword manual.The most famous one in the past was a lone swordsman who came to challenge the secret sect. When he died, his body was covered with blood holes. The soft sword pierced through his five sense organs and came out from other places. .

Seeing that Mr. Siyue would draw his sword if he disagreed with him, all the monks wanted to run away.

However, Mr. Siyue pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, but he didn't lick it for a long time.

At first everyone thought that he was changing his mind, or that he was just trying to intimidate, but seeing that Mr. Siyue was still drawing the sword with sweat on his forehead, everyone vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Lin Qiubai squinted his eyes, and a low and condensed voice came from behind him.

"A mere snake animal dares to be presumptuous here," everyone looked up, and the Immortal Chunyang who had met once during the day was walking slowly.

Mr. Siyue thumped in his heart. He boasted that in the Mahayana period, he could have the body of a half-immortal and walk alone in the world of cultivation, but when he saw this man in white clothes and black hair, he couldn't restrain the fear in his heart. His whole body seemed to be paralyzed and he couldn't control it. I tried to kneel down on my bent knees.

His knee hit the floor tiles with a "plop", and he glanced around from the corner of his eye. Others also knelt on the ground one after another like dumpling.

He wondered in his heart, where did this person come from! ?

What is the relationship with Lin Qiubai! ?

He suppressed the trembling, gritted his teeth and asked, "When did you tamper with my sword?"

Han Linxiao walked up to Lin Qiubai, and turned a deaf ear to his questioning. He lowered his head and stared at Lin Qiubai. His youthful skin was blush after being drunk, and his lips also showed the same attractive crimson water. Moisturizing and shiny, people can't take their eyes off at all.

"you're drunk."

Hearing a familiar voice, Lin Qiubai sneaked a sneak peek at the person close at hand, bit his lower lip with waxy teeth: "I'm not drunk."

Drunk people generally do not admit that they are drunk.

Han Linxiao pressed his lips with his fingertips, and rescued the ravaged lips from under the baby teeth: "Okay, I'm not drunk."

"It's not early, it's time to rest."

Usually Lin Qiubai does what Han Linxiao does, and Han Linxiao never criticizes him, but his schedule is very strict, Lin Qiubai narrowed his eyes and said: "Then... let's go home." He moved his buttocks away from the rock and wobbled She stood up, and just took a step forward before falling straight down. Su Ai was shocked and subconsciously reached out to catch it, but was pushed away by an invisible force, and Lin Qiubai fell firmly into Han Linxiao's arms.

For a while, there was a sound of sucking one after another.

Mr. Siyue was completely ignored. He knelt on the ground and couldn't move. His eyes were so angry that his forehead burst out with blue veins. He gritted his teeth and asked again: "Did you do something to my sword?"

Han Linxiao still turned a deaf ear to his words, his eyes were clean and he didn't want to dirty his eyes with a glance.

Su Ai knew the reason——

The ruthless kendo is the king of the kendo, and all kendos bow their heads before the ruthless kendo.

There is no sword in the world before Chunyang Sword.

Ordinary swords can't even pull out the sword in front of the Chunyang sword.

Seeing that Lin Qiubai was so drunk that he was dizzy, Han Linxiao held him by the waist and hips and hugged him up. The familiar smell came to his face. Lin Qiubai subconsciously rubbed his head, but he still didn't forget the barbecue he was thinking about: "...Snake, BBQ..."

Han Linxiao frowned slightly, and only after listening to it twice did he understand what he meant. His cold and indifferent gaze finally fell on Mr. Siyue.

Mr. Siyue couldn't bear it and shuddered, and he couldn't help feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

A ray of golden fairy rope was thrown from the cuff, like layers of golden light binding people tightly from head to toe, the people around were silent and did not dare to make a sound, Han Linxiao waved his wide sleeves, hugged Lin Qiubai and the strong Siyue Jun Yujian left.

Only a group of people remained silent.

Seeing that Lin Qiubai was about to be taken away in front of his eyes, Su Ai was a bit reluctant and subconsciously chased after him for two steps: "Qiubai!"

Before the voice fell, the figures of the three disappeared in the vast night.

...

Han Linxiao carried Lin Qiubai back to the small building on the island, and just as he landed, he heard a familiar roar not far away, and a thick smudged cloud of red rose slowly, thinking that Yun Liuling was retreating again Alchemy.Zhu Xizhu put his hands behind his head, and was sitting on a branch of a tree with his legs crossed, looking into the distance, his brows were wrinkled. He was so special that he couldn't show up at the same time as Lin Qiubai, so he had to wait at the place with the best view. people.

Seeing Lin Qiubai being carried back, he jumped down from the tree trunk: "Give me someone, and I'll take him to take a bath."

Han Linxiao moved his eyes and stared at him condensedly, the two of them refused to give in to each other and looked at each other for a moment, Zhu Xizhu got his wish and took Lin Qiubai from Han Linxiao who was sleepy with his eyes closed.

It's not that Han Linxiao is willing to give someone to him, but that he has been reintegrating with the sword spirit recently. If he gets too close to Lin Qiubai, the sword spirit who has gradually quieted down recently may come back to life. This is what he doesn't like to see of.

There is ample time.

He thought so.

As soon as Zhu Xizhu received the person in his hand, he couldn't help but buried his face in the young man's neck and took a deep breath. His ferocious face stretched out to reveal a fluttering expression, like a terminally ill addict. Then he noticed The tightly bound white snake on the ground was staring at it with an expression of disbelief.

After Mr. Siyue was restrained by the immortal rope, his cultivation was completely restricted, and he involuntarily degenerated into the original form of a long-tailed white snake.

When he arrived on the island, he discovered that there were actually three big figures with unfathomable aura hidden in this small building.

What's going on with Lin Qiubai, where did he make friends with so many people! ?

Before he could react, he was deeply shocked again when he saw Zhu Xizhu making such an obsessed and idiotic action.

Zhu Xizhu frowned, he didn't understand why Han Linxiao brought an ordinary white snake, but he really didn't like the viciousness of this snake, which looked like poisonous venom full of malice, which made people feel uncomfortable.

So he whistled, and the black phoenix who was resting on the tree branch opened his eyes.

Hearing the sound and moving.

In order to avoid being ostentatious and attracting attention, its body was reduced to the size of a palm and flapped its wings to hover above its head. Zhu Xizhu hugged the young man in his arms and turned to walk to the bath, leaving a sentence: "Clean it up, it's an eyesore .”

The salty wind blows the sandy shore, and he is the only living creature.

It goes without saying who to deal with.

Facing the ferocious and coveted eyes of the black phoenix, Mr. Siyue was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart and his internal organs burned.

The moa is also a deep-rooted inheritance of the snake clan. Not to mention that he is now tightly bound and has lost all his cultivation, even if he has all his cultivation on him, he is afraid of birds and beasts, especially the natural coercion of the other party's blood.

Natural repression.

This is a divine bird phoenix whose cultivation is far above him.

And what kind of character can control the divine bird Phoenix?What kind of relationship is there between He Linqiu and Bai?

Mr. Siyue regretted it at the beginning, he no longer had the time to think about these issues, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he was grabbed and swallowed by the black phoenix in extreme panic.

...

Smoky baths.

Lin Qiubai leaned on Zhu Xizhu's shoulder and was drowsy. He didn't know that the barbecue he coveted had already entered Black Phoenix's stomach. On the contrary, it stimulated the dormant alcoholism.

Zhu Xizhu cleaned up his body, and he moaned and rubbed against him.

Zhu Xizhu was hot and angry all over.

Thinking that the edge of the pool was too hard, Lin Qiubai was unwilling to lean on it, but wrapped his arms around Zhu Xizhu's neck. He was no longer sleepy at this time, and stared at Zhu Xizhu with his moist eyes. face, moving it with both hands from time to time to correct: "Don't... don't move around."

He now sees people as blurry double images, Zhu Xizhu himself didn't move at all, but he won't bother with the little drunk: "Be good, you haven't rubbed your back yet."

"Han... Where's Master?" Lin Qiubai vaguely remembered what happened before.

Zhu Xizhu didn't want to mention this name: "Retreat."

Lin Qiubai tilted his head and leaned against Zhu Xizhu's arm, thinking about the meaning of retreat for a while with his dull mind. Zhu Xizhu didn't want him to think about Han Linxiao, so he pinched his chin and turned his face away dissatisfied: " I am exhausted to help you take a bath, but you are still thinking about other people!?"

The drunken Lin Qiubai was as soft as water, with a pointed and delicate chin, and his big face with a slap in the face gave him a thrilling impulsive force when viewed up close, especially when he raised his watery eyes, which seemed to be falling from the sky like stars, Zhu Xi Zhu was full of resentment and emptied it. Facing these eyes, he felt bewitched, and suddenly lowered his head and held the other's lips.

Push along the lip line, deepening the kiss.

Breathing was full of hot and chaotic breaths, Lin Qiubai looked up at the swaying star river with watery eyes, the water gradually became turbid, and the water was rushing, until two hours passed, the light clouds avoided the moon, the dark osmanthus was fragrant, Lin Qiubai Qiu Bai struggled to push Zhu Xizhu away.

After eating it twice inside and out, Zhu Xizhu relieved his cravings before he was exhausted, stood up from the bath with his arms in his arms, and the water flowed down his tight and wide back.

Leading people into the inner room all the way, Zhu Xizhu was lying on the bed, Lin Qiubai was lying in his arms, his head was resting on his solid shoulders, his legs were curled up, looking obedient and well-behaved.

But Zhu Xizhu knows that these are all appearances.

This is a naturally cold, cunning and heartless little thing.

In addition to provoking him, he also provoked other people. Zhu Xizhu's eyes flashed red. He really wanted to have a quick battle with the other two, but he couldn't ignore Lin Qiubai's feelings. I am afraid that the idea is not the same as his.

Therefore, a strange balance is maintained for the time being.

Lin Qiubai is that balance point.

Zhu Xizhu looked at the drowsy young man leaning on his chest and pinched the other's nose, his eyes were turbulent and calm after a while: "What a greedy little thing."

With his nose pinched, Lin Qiubai vaguely opened his eyes, and heard Zhu Xizhu's sigh, he murmured: "Because I hate parting, so I'm greedy..."

Zhu Xizhu, who was very close, didn't hear what he was saying. He frowned and asked twice. Lin Qiubai lay on his chest and pulled his cuffs, making him bow his head and listen to him. The person he liked was in his arms. Acting like a baby in Li, this little action just hit Zhu Xizhumeng's point, and he immediately put his ear to it obediently.

Lin Qiubai's breath was full of sweetness, and he lay next to his ear and told him what he wanted to say.

The intoxicating breath was blowing in his ears, and half of Zhu Xizhu's body was going to be sore, but when he heard what Lin Qiubai explained, he couldn't help frowning. Seeing that he was silent, Lin Qiubai pulled his cuff Shaking: "Please." He softly added: "Xizhu."

"!"

A hundred years ago or after the reunion, Zhu Xizhu never heard Lin Qiubai calling his name so intimately, his fierce and domineering face froze for a moment, recalling Lin Qiubai's request, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and finally nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

Whoever gave him a glimpse would make this life worthwhile from now on, and his heart beats endlessly.

...

At noon the next day, Lin Qiubai woke up from his sleep when the sun was shining through the windows and the sea breeze was blowing.

The quality of his sleep is actually not very good. He used to stay up late until the middle of the night before falling asleep, but recently he was repeatedly tossed and fell asleep by Zhu Xizhu, and the quality of his sleep has improved instead.

Sleepy-eyed and yawned, Lin Qiubai stretched his waist, and when he turned his head, he found Zhu Xizhu lying beside him, wearing only a pair of trousers all over his body, with big muscles clearly defined, bulging At first glance, it looks very daunting.

Lin Qiubai closed his eyes, frame by frame of what happened in his mind last night flashed before his eyes.

He was really drunk last night, but he hasn't lost his mind yet.

He remembered that Yun Liuling once said that after he took golden lotus seeds, he couldn't be emotional with other people, but it failed on Zhu Xizhu one after another. He didn't think it was Yun Liuling's exaggeration, so he glanced at Zhu Xizhu The imprint on the chest, I thought of a possibility...

But one has to take a look at Yun Liuzhuan's chest to verify it.

Opening his eyes again, Lin Qiubai sat up from the bed, Zhu Xizhu also opened his eyes in a daze, clasping his waist with his big palm: "Lie down for a while..."

It was fine if he didn't touch Lin Qiubai's waist, but such an embrace made Lin Qiubai's stomach a little uncomfortable.

The feeling of hangover is not good, the stomach is sore and the throat is dry, and after doing a lot of exercise, Lin Qiubai pushed the person away and lay on the bed rafters retching.

Zhu Xizhu was planning to pull someone to do it again, but now he didn't dare to have any thoughts.

Lin Qiubai's body is very healthy, not as weak and sick as before. It was the first time that he expressed his discomfort so clearly. Zhu Xizhu was a little flustered, and his big palms ran along his back to smooth his Qi, but it didn't get better after a long time.

He hesitated whether to lower his face and look for that thoughtful Yun Yaozu who hid his knife in his smile.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a "creak" sound, Yun Liuting pushed the door and the wheelchair turned and came in slowly, holding a bowl of steaming hot soup in his hand, the brown-yellow juice was mellow in color and could be smelled from far away The sweet and astringent smell floating in the space, you don't need to taste it, you know it must be extremely bitter.

Lin Qiubai: "I don't want it."

Zhu Xizhu asked vigilantly, "What is this?"

"This thing is a car tire chrysanthemum. Drinking it can relieve nausea." Yun Liuling stirred the spoon, smiling lightly: "It is also a tonic for refreshing the brain and strengthening the body."

Zhu Xizhu firmly believed in him in terms of medicine, and turned his head to persuade Lin Qiubai: "Bai Yue, come and drink a little, and you won't feel bad after drinking it."

The first hangover, Lin Qiubai didn't know that he reacted so badly, he vomited until he burst into tears, but his mind was still clear, Yun Liuying obviously had a way to refine the medicine into a pill, but he wanted to boil it into juice for him to take. It must be because he knew what happened last night and wanted to teach him a lesson.

He shook his head and refused: "No."

Although his attitude was firm, Lin Qiubai was no match for two punches and four hands after all, and he still swallowed the bitter soup with tears in his mouth.

Although there is a meaning of punishment, the value of the decoction is definitely genuine.

After half a bowl of soup was poured into his stomach, he obviously felt the strength of his whole body returning, but his mouth was filled with the bitter taste of herbs. When he saw the two of them, he became angry and pushed them behind the door and closed them mercilessly. door.

Zhu Xizhu didn't know what he did wrong. They had a bath together last night, sleeping in the same bed and the same quilt, but the other party turned his face and refused to recognize anyone in the blink of an eye, but he didn't dare to break into the door, so he had to stand aggrieved. the door.

Contrary to him, Yun Liuying was not in a hurry or annoyed when he was kicked out, and looked at Zhu Xizhu with a gentle smile: "By the way, the white snake that brother Han brought back last night was the barbecue that Qiuqiu ordered. I just went to see it." At a glance, the fairy rope has been loosened and the white snake has disappeared..."

Zhu Xizhu's face gradually became stiff.

That snake was actually what Lin Qiubai wanted?

What did he do last night, it seemed like he was giving Black Phoenix extra food?

Zhu Xizhu, who was extremely guilty, didn't dare to stand guard at the door, and walked out dejectedly with his head drooped.

It wasn't until he saw his back disappear that Yun Liuting opened the door and re-entered the inner room.Lin Qiubai was stretching his limbs and lying on the rocking chair to blow the air. The sea breeze blew through the corridor and the bells rang loudly. The young man was resting on the luxurious soft satin with his eyes closed. shoulders.

Hearing the sound of the wheelchair approaching, Lin Qiubai lazily opened his eyes and did not rush over as usual.

Yun Liuting raised his hand to stroke his hair, and said with a smile, "Still angry?"

Lin Qiubai buried his face and muffled: "It's too bitter."

What he dislikes the most is taking medicine and injections. In his previous life, he was frail and sick and had been treated by Western medicine and Chinese medicine. Drinking medicine every day is like drinking water. Over time, even the sense of taste is paralyzed and he cannot taste bitterness. But this body is very healthy and cannot adapt to herbal medicine. bitterness.

Nor did he want to adapt.

"I'm sorry," Yun Liuxi gently kneaded the back of the young man's neck, soothing the other's tension with more or less gentle moves: "There will be no next time."

Lin Qiubai moved the pillow away, poked out a small head from under the blanket: "Really?"

Yun Liuting smiled kindly and compassionately: "Yes, so you're not angry anymore?"

Lin Qiubai shook his head: "I still have to be angry unless..." He hovered intentionally, seeing Yun Liuying looking over, and then continued: "Unless the master is willing to take off his clothes and let me have a look."

It would definitely be deviant for an ordinary master and apprentice to ask such a request, but now both of them are tacitly aware that the superficial master and apprentice are actually immortal couples, which is not a difficult problem for Yun Liuxing, and he also did double cultivation in the forbidden room last time. He had taken off his shirt once, but what puzzled him was Lin Qiubai's motive, or reason, for making this request suddenly.

Yun Liuxuan was thoughtful.

He wanted to ask, but felt Lin Qiubai's slightly tense back of the neck under his palm, so he stopped thinking about asking, stretched his fingertips to the front of the neckline, and slowly peeled off the clothes in a leisurely and orderly manner.

The more calm and unhurried he was, the more sweat began to form on Lin Qiubai's palms.

That conjecture was a little bold, and now is the time to confirm it. The scene of the glimpse of the forbidden room last time was too chaotic, and he was not completely sure that his impression was correct, but he is undoubtedly sober now.

When the clothes were half off, Yun Liuling's beautiful lips curled up: "Two hours ago, someone from Central Island came to look for you."

Central Island?

Lin Qiubai was a little puzzled, he didn't have much contact with monks from other sects.

Yun Liuting explained his doubts: "Cangluo's seal is loose, and I invite the immortal head to discuss the solution together."

It turned out to be the case.

However, at this moment, Lin Qiubai was not thinking about becoming the new Immortal Head or the upcoming crisis of Cangluo, his eyes fell on Yunliulian's fair and clear chest, and he was a little dazed——

Just as in his impression, the scars were exactly the same.