Master, he is nice and soft

The civilians who have experienced the battle between monsters and ghosts respect monks very much. Fortunately, Master Qingyun has lived in Huiqing Pavilion for nearly a hundred years, and now everyone who can recognize him is squatting in various sects.

Jiang Yan happened to be at leisure.

According to his recollection, although he used to act casually and didn't have the temperament of a regular monk, he was still very popular because of his excellent medical and poison skills-the key point is that Venerable Master Qingyun is also relatively close.

He Xingzhang had chosen the inn, and it was already sunset.Jiang Yan's dog virtue, even if he is afraid of being knocked on the door by ghosts, he is unwilling to sleep in the field in the middle of the night. Besides, after thinking about it, according to his role, he should not be able to meet the boss-it must be left to the protagonist and the others. Well.

To be honest, he rode the horse for several days in a row, and his buttocks were about to pop into several petals.

Delicate modern man.

"Master, let's set off early tomorrow. The pavilion master has sent me several messages recently, asking why I have been walking for so long."

When Jiang Yan was full and his obedient disciple Xiao He rubbed his belly according to his master's order, he said in a rather helpless tone.

"Why didn't he send it to me?" Jiang Yan raised his hand to play with He Xingzhang's hair.

"Perhaps because you think that the master definitely doesn't take the subpoena to heart?" He Xingzhang pinched Jiang Yan's waist, and felt satisfied with the other's trembling before continuing, "Besides, I think there is something wrong with Linfu Town. Master, you don't know how to subdue ghosts and kill demons, it's better for us to leave as soon as possible."

"You can see that?"

"Elder Qing Chong once specially taught us how to detect whether there is a monster around us. I was more interested, so I asked the elder to teach me more."

"Well, it's good, keep working hard, then let's leave early tomorrow."

Then I had to go to bed early, so Jiang Yan rolled to He Xingzhang's legs and pulled the quilt to cover him.

"Then I'll sleep first, you practice."

He Xingzhang responded lightly, helped him untie the hair rope, and then began to meditate and adjust his breath.

Linfu Town is extremely lively during the day, but after the sun sets and the sky is completely dark, it gets quiet very quickly. At this moment, everything is completely silent, only the sound of insects and wind outside the house can be heard.

After running continuously for several days, He Xingzhang slowly opened his eyes, and Jiang Yan, who was lying beside him, was already fast asleep, clinging to the outside of his thigh, looking terribly obedient.

In fact, he still couldn't understand why the master suddenly changed his temper and said that he wanted to become a Taoist partner with him, not to mention that it was not surprising that the master treated him with no merit or fault in the past ten years. Elder Qingbi once said that Huiqing Pavilion has been established for hundreds of years, and people who come to the door and want to ask Master to be a Taoist companion have never stopped. Find a mistress or something.

But in the past two months, why did Master suddenly change his personality?

It has become very soft, and he likes it very much.

He Xingzhang thought about it, lowered his head and pulled Jiang Yan's messy sleeping hair behind his ears, and saw Jiang Yan's beautiful and handsome face as he wished.

When he was sent back to the Qing Pavilion by his family, he was extremely nervous.

He couldn't believe that the aunt in his family would suddenly kindly send him to the monk sect, most likely just wanted to throw him to a not-so-good sect, and hoped for his early death.

Fortunately, maybe the aunt really miscalculated this time. Although the people who returned to the Qing Pavilion were not very close and enthusiastic towards him, they still treated him as a disciple.

After staying in the outer sect for about a year, he and other brothers and sisters were sent to the inner sect for a physical test to decide whether to recruit them as inner sect disciples.

Fortunately, his mother blesses him, his bones are very good, but he is not suitable for practicing medicine, the elders of Huiqing Pavilion discussed for a while, and brought him in front of an elder.

That elder was the most handsome and beautiful person he had ever seen, but his sitting posture was a little casual. The elder lay on the chair, looked at him with downcast eyes, and said "Yes", he was accepted as a disciple.

It's just that he didn't expect that his master's attitude towards him was the same as his master's own conduct in the world, almost in a free-range state.

Although he was a little disappointed, it was within his expectation, and he quietly practiced according to the books his master threw to him.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt warm in his arms, and something soft and warm got into his arms. Looking down, Jiang Yan clutched the thin quilt, and pressed his face tightly against his chest.

Forget it, the most important thing right now.

In order to make Jiang Yan sleep more comfortably, He Xingzhang carefully hugged the person and lay down on the bed, wrapped the person with the quilt and his body, and secretly prepared to run the spiritual energy again.

"Damn thief! How dare you put your hand on him!"

An angry reprimand interrupted He Xingzhang's luck, and then a sword qi wrapped in icy cold roared towards him, and he subconsciously hugged Jiang Yan tightly to avoid it.

"Hurry up and let go of Jiang Yan!"

Trapped by the noise, Jiang Yan opened his eyes unexpectedly, and saw that he was almost pressed against He Xingzhang's neck, and his waist was tightly hugged, so he had to say in a muffled voice, "You're going to pinch me to death... ..."

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yan raised his head angrily to look at the bastard who broke into their room. When he saw the handsome and immature face of the other party, he paused for a moment before remembering who the other party was.

"Tang Hong, this is my apprentice and future Taoist companion."

The one who stole Cheng Ci's limelight back then was this little man, the youngest son of Tangshan Sword Master, Tang Hong who was known as Little Immortal Lord.

He is good-looking, and he is really good at fighting, but his head is a bit hard to use.

"Can……"

Jiang Yan simply broke He Xingzhang who was staring at Tang Hong, and tweeted at his mouth.

Tang Hong looked at him as if he had been struck by thunder.

"Can you believe it now? I haven't been cursed or bewitched." Jiang Yan patted He Xingzhang's hand on his waist, squeezed He Xingzhang's cheek, walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water.

I was almost shivering from the cold.

"That script is actually true?!" Tang Hong glared at He Xingzhang who was standing behind Jiang Yan, and sat down opposite him.

"How dare you read those story books?" Jiang Yan laughed, and cast a teasing glance at Tang Hong, who had a complex expression on his face, "Why did you come here suddenly? You even broke into other people's guest rooms without authorization, I'm not afraid of you Dad punished you to face the wall and think about it?"

A wave of questions came to him, and Tang Hong chose the next few more serious questions: "Someone in this town commissioned Tangshan Sword to kill demons, so I took it when I had nothing to do."

"Besides, I knew you were here, so I wanted to come to catch up with you, but as soon as I flew to your window, I felt the aura of your apprentice again. I thought someone was sneaking into your room and trying to do something wrong. ! That's how I broke in!"

Jiang Yan was taken aback, "That's it... But how do you know I'm here?"

Tang Hong finally waited until he asked this question, and hurriedly took out a jade pendant.

The jade pendant is a very ordinary circular ring, and the full and crystal emerald green is known to be top-grade at a glance, and it is emitting a light that is hard to ignore at the moment.

"What you left for me before you left, as long as I sense you, it will shine, and the closer you are, the purer the light will be."

What the hell is this with a death flag on it? ?Jiang Yan stared at the shiny jade pendant without saying a word.

If this thing suddenly lights up when Tang Hong hides his whereabouts, the little fairy will probably burp directly.

He also remembered the matter of this jade pendant. He was lucky enough to walk with this little fairy before, probably because of the basic quality of both medicine and poison displayed by Venerable Qingyun, Tang Hong suddenly became a loyal fan. Master Qingyun was so annoyed by pestering him to let him leave a contact, he casually found a cheap jade pendant on the street, tapped a little of his own spiritual power in it, and threw it to Tang Hong.

This little fairy is also amazing, able to raise such a piece of jade that is almost a piece of white foam so beautifully.

It would be great if he also has this kind of skill, at least he can feed the material in the hands of this poor man to look good.

"Aren't you going to subjugate ghosts?"

Tang Hong put away the jade pendant and put it away carefully, and replied indifferently: "It's nothing, it's probably some mountain spirits, they can only cause some uneasiness to these ordinary people."

Jiang Yan, who knew a little about Lin Fuzhen's dungeon, was a little worried about his indifferent attitude.

"You'd better be careful, what if it's a monster who knows how to disguise?"

"No, my senior brother analyzed it for me, and it's not some difficult monster."

Tang Hong, the second generation official, didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Not long ago, Jiang Yan, who was a hard-working social animal, felt physically uncomfortable. He rolled his eyes and immediately wanted to throw Tang Hong out of the room.

Just as he was about to speak, the window of the room was suddenly opened with a "snap!", and a gust of wind swept into the room.

He Xingzhang subconsciously stood in front of Jiang Yan, while Tang Hong instantly changed his state and drew his sword to be alert. The menacing cold wind rolled all the furnishings in the room to the ground. Jiang Yan raised his hand to block the wind and opened his eyes to see that it was broken. window, but the tip of the nose realized something was wrong before the eyes.

"Toxic, hold your breath!"

The Yin wind seems to be coming fiercely, but the point is not the wind, but the inferior ecstasy incense mixed in the wind.

Inferior ecstasy incense generally does not have much effect on monks, and even if it does work, the monks' luck will dissolve the effect, but Jiang Yan smelled a faint fragrance in the wind.

Mixing low-quality ecstasy incense with a kind of rouge called "Beauty's Tears" will greatly increase its effectiveness, and even a small and successful monk of Tang Hong's level will be recruited.

Ashamed to say, this usage was discovered by Venerable Master Qing Yun himself.

At that time, he had nothing to do, so he took a box of Ruan Lingyu's rouge and fiddled with it, but Ruan Lingyu accidentally used it on a certain female monk, and fell on Ruan Linyu's bed and slept for a whole day. Ruan Lingyu was so angry that she never talked to this unfortunate female monk again I've spoken.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan, an expert in medicine, squatted on his side, He Xingzhang and Tang Hong immediately held their breath and adjusted their breath, continuing to be vigilant outside the empty window.

"Hey, why are you a good doctor and bad guy?" A soft and coquettish coquettish voice suddenly came from above their heads, and the three of them looked up immediately in shock.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt something was wrong, and when he turned his head, a pair of bewitching and alluring eyes were close at hand.

He could even see himself with disheveled hair in those purple eyes.

...... fine.

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tedeng~

Xiaoxianjun: It is agreed that everyone will be the widow king together.

Ah, I didn't mess with the manuscript, it's probably an update of the Buddhist system.