Master, he is nice and soft

It took two days for the disciples who went to investigate to return to Tang Jianmen to report the situation. Tang Yaze immediately decided to go out to kill the monsters himself. Jiang Yan, as a medical practitioner, naturally had to follow the large army.

He had previously discussed with Tang Yaze about letting He Xingzhang practice with them. Although Tang Yaze didn't refuse, he didn't know how to arrange it. Tang Hong interrupted and said that He Xingzhang should follow him.

Unexpectedly, after pondering for a while, Jiang Yan actually agreed.

"Think about it clearly, the apprenticeship ceremony is [-]%, and the two of us will be inferior."

"Okay, don't be poor, you are strong enough, so I can rest assured."

Tang Hong looks to be about the same age as He Xingzhang, even because He Xingzhang's personality is relatively reserved, at first glance he thinks Tang Hong is the younger one.

But heaven and earth can prove that if Tang Hong worked harder, his son would be a hundred years older than He Xingzhang.

Tang Hong's talent is outstanding, and his cultivation process is extremely fast. He has achieved a small amount at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and he can naturally choose to maintain his youthful appearance.He can already be counted as everyone in the sword cultivator, and He Xingzhang also practiced swordsmanship, and Tang Hong gave Jiang Yan the mind method cheat book back then, so it was very reasonable to let Xiao He follow Tang Hong after considering it.

And Tang Hong's practice method occupies a large part of actual combat. For He Xingzhang, the first apprentice, he is naturally required to go to the front line as much as he did before. He Xingzhang will definitely go to this door-to-door trial. .

Before making a decision, Tang Hong came over to ask Jiang Yan's opinion in a pretentious manner. After seeing the obvious hesitation and worry on Jiang Yan's face, Tang Hong couldn't help but sneered.

"Jiang Yan, you won't tell me that you suddenly became a human being at this time, will you?"

"If he is still your unimportant apprentice, then you can do whatever you want, but you want to protect him by yourself after telling the world about the relationship between the two of you, that's too naive."

"Don't forget how many things you've messed with, they've been staring at you all the time."

After he finished his last sentence, Jiang Yan's head throbbed, and broken memories whizzed past his eyes.

"No matter what, my Tang Hong's apprentice must not be a softie. No matter what you think, he has to fuck me. This won't be the last time."

After Tang Hong finished speaking harshly, he also lowered his serious tone and sat in front of Jiang Yan.

"How much have you forgotten? It looks really stupid." Tang Hong took out the jade pendant with an expression as if he was reminiscing about the past.

"I……"

"Is your human soul really suppressing your two souls and seven souls to death like this? If you don't relax after this, you will die for no reason sooner or later." Tang Hong's immature face was full of displeasure. With a harmonious and dignified expression, "I've been wanting to ask you in the inn before,"

"How did you become so weak? You can't even get out of the hands of little spirits of that level."

"You say I'm strong, but do you know that I couldn't beat you at all before, and your injuries haven't healed since that time?"

Tang Hong's questions one after another hit Jiang Yan with a headache. He struggled a lot but couldn't speak. Just when he was about to fight hard, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was caught off guard, and the blood dyed a ferocious red plum on the wooden table, which splashed a little on Tang Hong's chest. Tang Hong was startled, and just as he was about to approach Jiang Yan, the other party spat out several mouthfuls of blood one after another.

He didn't seem to have taken any medicine these days, and it only took two or three days for the damn thing to flare up again!

Jiang Yan's whole body was aching, as if someone was gouging out his flesh and blood piece by piece, the pain made him shrink back, trying to escape the pain.

He vaguely remembered that in order for Xiao He to practice with peace of mind, he took the medicine back from He Xingzhang.

Under the overwhelming pain, Jiang Yan took out those medicine bottles with shaking hands, and stuffed the pills into his mouth.

Venerable Master Qingyun... No, what exactly has he experienced?

After a while, Jiang Yan climbed up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, pressing the wooden table with his blood-stained hands to prop up his body. Tang Hong was in a hurry, but he didn't run out to inform He Xingzhang without authorization.

There was still the unique rusty taste of blood in his mouth, mixed with the special taste of elixir, Jiang Yan's raised tongue protested to his brain very uncomfortably, but he was suppressed in the end.

Jiang Yan swallowed a mouthful of fishy and bitter saliva, raised his red eyes and looked at Tang Hong.

"Then it's all up to you."

Oh shit!He still got the abuse script, didn't he, sir...

At first, he vaguely felt that there must be something wrong with his constant vomiting of blood, but these two months have been peaceful and smooth, and he still can't help but relax.

As a result, as soon as you relax, there is a problem.

It seems that my life is really at stake!He originally thought that when he came back here, he only needed to touch the fish and fall in love and it would be over!

As soon as Jiang Yan lowered his head, he saw that he was covered in blood. He couldn't help wondering whether he would go into shock due to excessive blood loss the next second, but his fingers automatically pinched a trick, and the blood-stained clothes on his body were immediately changed into He was wearing a light blue robe with embossed cloud patterns.

"You are not..."

Tang Hong suddenly made a sound, Jiang Yan raised his eyes to look at him, the corner of his mouth was still stained with blood.

At that moment, Tang Hong thought he saw Jiang Yan from back then, wearing the same clothes, with blood on his mouth, and he was in a panic.

He remembered very clearly that at that time, he was both excellent in medicine and poison, and his swordsmanship would never lose to him, a swordsman genius who was called a rare swordsman in a hundred years by everyone in the cultivation world. , not many people know.

Because Jiang Yan always put the credit on him.

Indeed, he can indeed do those things, but he can't do it with ease like Jiang Yan.At that time, his swordsmanship was not advanced enough, and it was Jiang Yan, a medical practitioner, who occasionally mentioned his swordsmanship.

However, how serious was the injury that time, which made Jiang Yan's soul unstable, and his cultivation base fell to this point?

Even though he had thousands of questions in his mind, he still suppressed them all.

As soon as he got out of his memories, he saw Jiang Yan wipe off the blood at the corners of his mouth in a panic, and combed his hair. After realizing it, he turned his head and looked outside the house. A tall and straight boy.

Tang Hong sighed, and the Juejue disappeared as a wisp of sword energy.

Only then did Jiang Yan say: "Come in."

As the wooden door was pushed open, Jiang Yan also saw what his apprentice looked like.

He Xingzhang's height is almost at the same level as him now, and his tall figure and youthful spirit make him look particularly irresistible.

"Master, are you done talking with Brother Tang Hong?" He Xingzhang was dressed in a hard attire, and he was a little reluctant to be dripping with sweat at the Jiang banquet, so he just stood in front of the table.

Jiang Yan hummed. The clothes on his body were wide enough to cover the blood stains that he hadn't had time to clean up with a spell just now. He secretly cleaned it up and asked He Xingzhang to change it first.

He didn't know much about his body, because at first glance, there was nothing wrong with him, his pulse was calm, his physical strength was not good, but it was still within the normal range, and his physique was average.

But that's all when the old injury hasn't kicked in.

Forced to hold the script of suspenseful body abuse, Jiang Yan had no choice but to close his eyes and quickly inspect his body, but the result was still the same as before.

There is nothing wrong with his body.

When He Xingzhang changed his clothes and came out, his master was leaning against the window, looking a little sad.

His master had never had such an expression before, He Xingzhang panicked, walked a few steps and stood beside Jiang Yan, knelt down and wanted to touch Jiang Yan's face.

"Master, what's the matter? You don't seem very happy."

Holding Jiang Yan's cheek in his warm palm, he raised his eyes to look at He Xingzhang. This handsome young man, who was just beginning to show his future, was full of worry.

In the past, he really couldn't meet this kind of person who has no relatives and no reason, but pays close attention to his every move.

"I'm wondering if the appearance of this demon means that the demon world will start to make trouble."

Jiang Yan put her head on He Xingzhang's chest, but her real thoughts were hidden in her words and she didn't say it out.

This approach is indeed very original. In the past, he would definitely complain when he saw this kind of plot, but it was only when he came by himself that he understood the reason for such a hypocritical approach.

Looking at Tang Hong's appearance, he seemed to have caused a lot of trouble before. The good apprentice is not capable now. Knowing this is useless except to increase worry and self-blame. Maybe let him practice too much. Eager to go crazy.

Besides, Master Qingyun has squatted in Huiqing Pavilion for more than a hundred years, which proves that the time for reincarnation has not yet come, as long as he is careful not to shake around after that, there should be no problem.

He Xingzhang rubbed the back of his neck, and said in a gentle and ironic tone, "No, those monsters with evil intentions in the demon world have been completely suppressed, haven't they? Moreover, I believe that this time this monster will definitely be suppressed by Tang Jianmen. The brothers solved it cleanly and neatly."

"I hope so," Jiang Yan put his arms around He Xingzhang's neck, and leaned softly into his arms, like a clingy big cat. He Xingzhang skillfully held Jiang Yan's waist, making him lean more comfortably Some, "Oh by the way, I have something for you."

Jiang Yan took out a blue bead bracelet from the Qiankun bag, and finally had the usual smile on his face.

"This, I made it myself with the crushed spar I bought last time."

He Xingzhang bowed his head and kissed Jiang Yan's eyes, "It's beautiful."

"Of course, I'm a skilled worker..." Jiang Yan took He Xingzhang's hand on his waist, and put the Jingrun bracelet on He Xingzhang's wrist.

After all, He Xingzhang is still a 16-year-old boy, his skeleton has not yet grown, coupled with years of training and simple three meals a day, his wrist is very thin, after wearing such a slightly delicate bracelet, he looks like a girl at first glance hand.

But He Xingzhang obviously doesn't care about this, what he cares about is another thing.

"Master, do you want to add a spell or something to this?"

After listening to He Xingzhang's words, Jiang Yan showed a very brief confused expression, and then understood what he meant, grabbed He Xingzhang's hand, and really added a spell to the bracelet.

The round spar, which was originally crystal clear and translucent, after being injected with a little spiritual power by Jiang Yan, can actually see some very light green, which is Jiang Yan's own spiritual power.

"Is this okay? If I miss you so much, this green color will slowly emerge. As long as you see it, you can know what I think, and then find time to talk to me with the same heart button."

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tedeng~

Two years later

Xiaohe: Master, why hasn't the beads responded once in the past two years?

Forgetful salted fish: maybe it is broken

I am in number 16 this time, I am really easy to get Carvin (easy to break)