After Mo Zun was born, every day was an asura field

Bian Ze never dreamed that Master would respond to him like that.

The front placket seems to still have the strength of being pulled, and the folds on the top show its authenticity.

Bian Ze felt as if his whole body was soaked in a honey pot, the sweet breath filled his whole body, his heart seemed to be churning with violent emotions, he couldn't calm down at all, and ended up sleepless all night.

It's like being afraid that if you fall asleep and wake up, it will be a dream.

Therefore, when the morning competition started, Wen Huai had a meal when he saw Bian Ze. The latter looked like he hadn't slept all night, but his eyes were extremely excited, "Third Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

It seems that I don't know if I am energetic or not.

The two walked out of the yard together, and later met Gu Lianyi, and the three of them went to Bidoutai together.

Hearing Wen Huai's question, Bian Ze smiled first, "Let's hurry up."

Master must have been there.

Right now, Bian Ze just wants to see Master soon, but after not seeing him for one night, longing floods his sea of ​​consciousness like a tide, and Bian Ze can't wait any longer.

The secret place in his heart seemed to be clamoring, which made him extremely excited.

Master is his now.

Seeing Bian Ze's anxious appearance, although Wen Huai didn't understand why, he also thought that he would be able to see the master soon, so he sped up his movements.

Gu Lianyi silently followed.

It's just that when the three of them rushed to the competition stage, all the elders of the Xuanqing Sect's peak masters and elders on the high stage had already arrived, except for the figure who was supposed to be standing in the center.

Master is not there.

On the other side, Baili Yan is once again motivating the divine consciousness to communicate with the Dao of Heaven.

In Bailiyan's view, the so-called balance of Tiandao, regardless of the development of the plot, is not the only way.

Instead of blindly following the old rules, it is better to open up a new path, knowing that there will be no better way to balance the two ways of righteousness and evil.

The melodious and magnificent voice was mixed with a strange rhythm, resounding in Bailiyan's sea of ​​consciousness as if from ancient times, conveying his requests one by one.

Bailiyan raised his eyelids, and only then did he twitch the corner of his lower lip when the voice in the sea of ​​consciousness disappeared, and let out a faint smile.

***

In the end, Bian Ze saw the white figure sitting quietly on the high platform after a fight, and his eyes lit up instantly.

At the same time, Wen Huai and Gu Lianyi, who did not participate in the competition, were standing beside him at the moment, Bian Ze's eyes flashed slightly, and he walked towards the master.

"Master, why are you here now?" Bian Ze stepped forward and said, his tone seemed to reveal an intimacy that others could not detect.

Wen Huai looked at him in surprise.

He also wanted to ask when he and his senior brother came here before, but after all, he was still concerned about his identity, so he held back and just asked a casual greeting. He didn't want Bian Ze to be so straightforward, but Wen Huai was a little at a loss for a while.

For such an ordinary sentence, he still has to look forward and backward like this.

Sure enough, he had other thoughts in his heart, so that's why... Wen Huai fell silent.

On the side, Gu Lianyi's slender eyelashes slowly drooped, covering the trace of strange emotion in the bottom of his eyes, and some sour emotions spread in his chest.

Baili Yan glanced at Bian Ze, and asked without answering, "Win?"

Is it because seeing the master, the mood naturally improved, Bian Ze curled the corners of his lips, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be raised at this moment, "That's natural."

There was a hint of a smile in Bailiyan's eyes, only to hear Bian Ze say again, "The disciple is still waiting to win the first place and show the master."

While speaking, Bian Ze blinked at him, his eyes seemed to be flattering, and smiled at him as if waiting for a reward.

"Oh?" Before Bailiyan could answer, Liu Wuxu, who heard Bian Ze boasting, laughed first, and he said with high spirits, "My nephew is so confident that he still wants to take the first place."

Bian Ze was noncommittal, but his eyes were still fixed on Bailiyan all the time.

This unblinking gaze made him surprisingly see a slight change in Master's expression.

Bailiyan frowned lightly, and returned to normal after only a moment.

Bian Ze froze.

What is Master thinking...

Are you sorry...

Regretted being close to him, having a relationship with him beyond the relationship between master and apprentice.

***

It's not because Bian Ze is sentimental, but because he is close and timid.

Bian Ze was afraid and hesitant when the person Xiao had thought about for many years accepted him, but he had never been a procrastinator, he would go for it if he liked it.

He has always been a demon who has no scruples, so how can he know how to back down.

But right now, he is still suppressing his nature all the time, but no matter how suppressed, how can he suppress the heart that likes Master.

So Bian Ze went to the master's room again that night as scheduled.

Bailiyan was not surprised, but what surprised him was Bian Ze's sudden question.

"Master, do you regret it?"

Bailiyan raised his eyebrows, "Why did you say that?"

It was clear that the little wolf cub who was thinking of handing over his life to him yesterday had changed his face today, and Baili Yan glanced at him with a half smile but not a smile.

Seeing his reaction, Bian Ze didn't understand why, his ears were stained red with shame, "What was Master thinking before?"

Bailiyan paused, at first he didn't understand, only hearing Bian Ze's reminder, Bailiyan suddenly realized, it turned out that Bian Ze looked at the strange look on his high platform when he thought of the conditions proposed by Tiandao .

The latter was too sensitive, and Bailiyan hadn't figured out what to say.

In fact, there is no sharpness, but Bian Ze's meticulous observation.

Without extreme liking, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach such a level. A small expression can reveal many differences.

"Master, if you don't want to talk now, don't talk about it," Bian Ze saw his hesitation, and said considerately, and then added, "I will listen to you when you want to talk."

Hearing this, Bailiyan couldn't help laughing, and suddenly thought of teasing him, "You're still called Shizun?"

Bian Ze was stunned, his body stiffened for a moment in vain.

It’s not called Shizun, what is it called...

After a long while, a low and inaudible murmur suddenly sounded in the room, "Ayan?"

Bian Ze's throat twitched, and he stared closely at Bailiyan.

Bailiyan smiled lightly, "Yes."

Bian Ze's heart trembled violently, and in the next second, his chin was gently scratched by the raised hand of the other party, as if to appease, or...to tease.

Bian Ze's whole body was numb, and his breathing gradually became rough/heavy.

"Ayan."

Bian Ze called again.

After a pause for a few seconds, there was another light answer.

"Ah."

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Baili Yan looked at Bian Ze with a smile.

No one has ever called him like this before, maybe there was, but the memory has become blurred with the passage of time.

"Ayan." Bian Ze continued.

Just as Bailiyan was about to respond, he was immediately enveloped by a scorching hot breath, and his strong palms held him tightly and held him firmly in his arms.

Bian Ze hugged him violently, calling tirelessly, "Ayan, Ayan, Ayan..."

"My Ayan."

Bian Ze's fiery breath sprayed on Bailiyan's neck. He unreservedly conveyed his emotions through this hug, as if he still felt that it was not enough, Bian Ze buried his head deep again down.

Bailiyan bent her lower lip.

He just raised his hand and put it on Bian Ze's back to pat lightly. Feeling his movements, Bian Ze hugged him more and more, and his hands added a little more strength.

"Ayan."

"Ah."

"Can I stay tonight?"