Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

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This is another Hanyan fanfiction about Zhan Zhao, if you like it, you can check it out.

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Why Yang Jian can appear by his side at any time, why Yang Jian can be calm in front of everything, why any difficulty is not worth mentioning to Yang Jian, why the people who appear beside Yang Jian are so unpredictable...

Why Yang Jian can easily see through all his thoughts, why Yang Jian has ancient books that have been lost in the world, why Yang Jian can arrange so many unspeakable things...

Yang Jian's martial arts is so high, but it seems impossible for him to practice to that level at his age.

Yang Jian can go in and out of the poisonous valley without any living beings at will, Yang Jian can seal up blood and condense breath but his limbs are soft.

Yang Jian can calmly solve strange murders, and can eliminate the catastrophe of haunting and haunting Yujie Village.

Bai Yutang said that Yang Jian is just a ghost, and there is no trace of him in Jianghu, and there is nothing about him.

Master Bao said that he always unconsciously felt a kind of hidden pressure around Yang Jian, which was a kind of pressure from a long-term superior.

Why Yang Jian's nephew is called "Chen Xiang" and he never thought about it, maybe it's because the description in the fairy tale is so different from the reality that it is impossible to think about it.

Yang Jian!

It turned out that this was the explanation for everything that happened to Yang Jian.

Holding Zhan Zhao's hand, Yang Jian felt that the temperature in Zhan Zhao's hand was getting colder, and his heart seemed to be cooling down a little bit.

Yang Jian doesn't know what will happen to Zhan Zhao next, and Yang Jian finds that he is getting more and more unable to grasp Zhan Zhao's mind.

This feeling of not being able to fully grasp and control made Yang Jian's heart tremble a little.

Zhan Zhao understands everything, Zhan Zhao will figure it out, and Yang Jian knows that with Zhan Zhao's intelligence, he will soon understand what happened to him and what kind of explanation is the most reasonable.

Zhan Zhao asked casually, maybe there was a vague shadow in Zhan Zhao's heart long ago, maybe Zhan Zhao was just waiting for his own affirmation.

Yang Jian hardly blinked when he looked at Zhan Zhao, he wanted to see all of Zhan Zhao's expressions in his eyes, he wanted to see through Zhan Zhao's thoughts, he wanted to know what kind of weight he had in Zhan Zhao's heart.

Zhan Zhao suddenly laughed, and the laughter gradually became louder.

Yang Jian was a little surprised.

Zhan Zhao's smile was relaxed, as if all the stones that were pressing on his heart were let go in that instant, and the hazy thoughts in Zhan Zhao's eyes disappeared in an instant, and it was as clear and clear as usual.

Yang Jian felt slightly surprised, couldn't help smiling, and said, "So you're pretending to be drunk."

Zhan Zhao's smile was mischievous and sly: "Although I'm far behind my second brother in terms of drinking capacity, I can still withstand these few drinks without getting drunk."

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and said, "Are you simply asking for proof of your identity?"

Zhan Zhao said: "It's not all. In fact, I have long felt in my heart that my second brother is different. I just lack a confirmation."

Yang Jian let go of his hand, avoiding Zhan Zhao's gaze, and said in silence for a moment, "So what if it's confirmed? Could it be that you have already guessed my identity and felt the distance from each other, and now you need a reason to prove it so you can stay away from me?" Is it far?"

Zhan Zhao kept staring at Yang Jian, and asked back, "Is Second Brother going to kill me?"

Yang Jian smiled, and seemed a little lonely: "How could it be?"

Zhan Zhao nodded: "That's it. My memory is only how my second brother helped me save me. I only feel safe and comfortable by my second brother's side. I wish I could stay by my second brother's side all day long so that I don't have to worry about it." ——I was afraid that I knew the identity of the second brother. The second brother was about to leave, so I didn't dare to reveal it, but the weight of these things on my heart was getting heavier and heavier, and I couldn't lift it anymore. I can't let it go, so I took the liberty to offend——Is it the second brother's fault?"

The night wind in spring was already hot, Yang Jian stood up and walked towards the stream as soon as he stretched his legs, Zhan Zhao swayed a bit and followed to the stream, looking at Yang Jian's back, he asked again: "Second brother, but Blame me?"

Yang Jian scooped up a handful of stream water to wash his hands, turned to look at Zhan Zhao, Zhan Zhao's eyes were a bit timid and tentative, he couldn't help smiling, and said, "I didn't blame you, I just found that you are smarter than I thought, you Since you have already noticed my abnormality, why do you insist on such a proof that I personally admit it?"

Zhan Zhao was a little embarrassed and said: "I just started... I haven't thought of Zhenjun Erlang yet..."

Yang Jian approached Zhan Zhao slowly, and said, "Is it because the legends in the world make you unbelievable? Or are you still wondering if there is some unspeakable intention for this extremely high-ranking, cruel and cruel god to stay by your side?"

Zhan Zhao suddenly felt a tinge of coldness in Yang Jian's tone, which made Yang Jian's aura suddenly become a bit domineering, and this domineering made Zhan Zhao feel an irresistible distance.

Zhan Zhao raised his eyes and saw Yang Jian's restrained smile, his expressionless face was extremely indifferent, he was a little flustered, and hurriedly argued: "No, I know that the legends in the world are just superficial, not to mention other things. Looking at Chen Xiang's attitude towards you, it is not difficult to guess how important you are in his heart. He is not only afraid of you, but more of a kind of sincere respect... It is because of Chen Xiang's attitude that I can't help you for a long time It connects the second brother with the legendary god..."

Zhan Zhao was in a hurry to explain, but gradually became incoherent, his voice gradually became lower, and he lowered his head slowly.Only a moment later, Zhan Zhao raised his head to meet Yang Jian's eyes, and said slowly, "I don't care what the identity of the second brother is, even if it's really against the sky to break my life limit, I have to be serious." Tell the second brother, I really treat the second brother differently in my heart, it is special, and I can't let it go." Saying this, Zhan Zhao stepped forward, grabbed Yang Jian's shoulder, and pressed a pair of hot lips to Yang Jian's. lip.

The same heat, the same bouquet.

With a light touch, Zhan Zhao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but he didn't go any further. Zhan Zhao staggered his lips and leaned close to Yang Jian's ear, whispering: "If the second brother blames me and doubts me, I decide to leave me, then I know that with my skill, I will definitely not be able to keep the second brother, so why not take my life, anyway, this life was saved by the second brother..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Yang Jian chuckle, and his body was completely embraced by Yang Jian. Through the thin clothes, he could feel the ambiguous heat from Yang Jian's solid muscles, and instantly burned Zhan Zhao cheek.

Yang Jian's lips gently rubbed against Zhan Zhao's ear, and the hot air from Yang Jian's breathing caused a slight shudder on Zhan Zhao's neck skin. The bonfire flickered in the distance, and Zhan Zhao's face could not be seen clearly. burn up.

Yang Jian whispered, "Silly boy."

The voice was so soft it was almost inaudible.

Zhan Zhao's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Yang Jian hugged Zhan Zhao up with a little effort in his arms, Zhan Zhao felt his body lightly hugging Yang Jian tightly, and raised his head slightly to meet Yang Jian's gaze, a bit hazy at the moment, but as if he was drunk.Sensing his appearance, Zhan Zhao groaned and buried his head in Yang Jian's arms.

Yang Jian laughed: "Where are you going to hide in front of me?"

Zhan Zhao clutched the hem of his clothes tightly and couldn't speak, but he firmly refused to raise his head again.

Yang Jian hugged him to the carpet and put him down gently, and said: "If there is any fault in this matter, it is only on my side. I will definitely not let it break your life and do any harm to you. Don't worry, there is no harm between heaven and earth." I can't do it."

Zhan Zhao snorted lightly from his nose, and Yang Jian had already leaned on his body and kissed his lips...

Within the barrier, the Taishang Laojun shook his body, and couldn't hold back the wry smile on his face. He only made a few handprints to suppress the emotional fluctuations in his heart. He took a breath and continued to sit down.It's just that my heart can no longer be indifferent.

Sun Wukong looked at Taishang Laojun curiously, and couldn't help asking: "What did the old man think of?"

Taishang Laojun snorted coldly: "It's nothing."

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Although my old grandson is simple-minded, he is not stupid. Look at your old face, how does it seem that nothing is wrong? If you don't tell me, my grandson will still have a way to know."

The Taishang Laojun didn't like his tricks, and said indifferently: "Okay, there is nothing in the nine heavens and ten places that can hide from the golden eyes of the Great Sage. If the Great Sage wants to know anything, just go and ask, don't say that the old man has nothing to do." Let me remind you, some things may not be a good thing if you see them and ask them clearly, and you will cause trouble."

Sun Wukong's eyes rolled around for a while, he seemed to understand a little bit, and said: "You mean, this matter involves your family Yang Jian?"

Taishang Laojun had a dull face and no expression, and said: "The great sage has great supernatural powers, and his golden eyes can see everything in his eyes. The old Taoist knows nothing and can't see anything..."

Sun Wukong gave a "bah" and said: "You don't have to set me up, my old grandson has cheated in front of you, but I'm sorry to mention the name of the great sage again, hehe, what happened to your Yang Jian, my old grandson I don’t hear anything, I don’t see anything, I don’t know anything…”

A cloud of rain and rain in Wushan, youthful temptation and gentle fusion of painful joy...

The shy Xingyue pulled up the clouds and mist to hide her peeping, the hot bonfire lowered her body and shrank its light, even the stream slowed down implicitly, and the pair of horses were bridle and far away in the soft panting and whispering. dodged.

Curled up in Yang Jian's arms, Zhan Zhao was a little uncomfortable with the suddenly quiet atmosphere, and couldn't help but bury his head deep in Yang Jian's arms.

Yang Jian's breathing was a little noticeable, but he quickly returned to calm, only his heartbeat was still pounding.

This kind of impact on the chest seems to have been forgotten for a long time, Yang Jian couldn't help thinking about it, but he couldn't remember the last time he felt this way.

The thick carpet is soft and warm, and you can hardly feel the ups and downs of the ground. After exercising, your body is obviously hot. Even a thin layer of blanket is covering your body. to recover.

Sensing Zhan Zhao's curled up movement, Yang Jian slightly lowered his eyes, only to see Zhan Zhao's jet-black hair in a mess, gleaming with the luster of silk against the faint bonfire, Zhan Zhao shrunk too deeply in his arms. I couldn't see his face, but the temperature from his arm seemed to clearly show that at this moment Zhan Zhao's cheeks were as red as the sunset.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand to gather Zhan Zhao's hair, revealing Zhan Zhao's smooth forehead, with a faint trace of moisture reflecting the light of the campfire.

Yang Jian bowed his head and kissed his forehead lightly, Zhan Zhao groaned and didn't dodge.

Yang Jian was silent for a moment, then said softly: "...I'm sorry, I didn't control myself well..."

Zhan Zhao seemed to want to shake his head but was afraid that Yang Jian would not see it. After a while, he said, "...No, I didn't control it well."

Yang Jian laughed suddenly, and there was a hint of teasing in his words: "It seems that you are not skilled in this kind of thing."

Zhan Zhao also seemed to smile a bit, but still didn't stick out his head, he snorted softly and said, "So, second brother is very familiar with it?"

Yang Jian lightly stroked Zhan Zhao's exposed shoulders, his face was so flat and soft that it was almost impossible to tell that this was the majestic and majestic judicial god, if anyone in the Three Realms saw him, he would think that he was blind to see the wrong scene.Yang Jian didn't speak for a long time, Zhan Zhao suddenly felt inexplicably nervous, he didn't know which word he said wrong, and finally couldn't help poking his head out, but just met Yang Jian's eyes, the deep and unpenetrable eyes At this moment, there is only a dignified layer of tenderness left in the eyes, as if accumulated over thousands of years, that layer of tenderness has become solid, and after just one glance at Zhan Zhao, he can't help but feel that his whole body and mind have melted into this tenderness.

Melting into water and gas in Yang Jian's eyes, for a moment Zhan Zhao could barely feel himself, and became a wisp of emotional fluctuations in Yang Jian's eyes.

What kind of heart does it take to conjure up such a touching emotion.