Under the peach blossom tree with flying petals, stood a young man in black, still wearing a high ponytail.

The handsome face has faded from the immaturity of the past, and the deep eyes are like huge black holes, making people intoxicated.

He stretched out his slender fingers and gently plucked a peach blossom.

"Master, this peach blossom is very beautiful, just right for you."

Ye Junyan no longer had to stand on tiptoe.Now, it is very easy to touch Master's hair by raising one's hand.

A pink peach blossom was inserted in Jun Qianyin's tied hair, adding a touch of tenderness to the originally deserted figure.

"Master, it's so beautiful."

The boy's voice was not as immature as before, but a little mature.

Ye Junyan looked at the wonderful face so close, his eyes were dark without a trace of light, he stretched out his hand, and couldn't help caressing...

Jun Qianyin's cold eyes were stained with a smile, Ah Yan had grown up and was taller than him.

The handsome face is exactly the same as in the previous life.

When Ye Junyan looked at Jun Qianyin's eyes, his eyes became darker, and he was looking at other people through himself?

Who is it that can make Master remember for so many years.

The jealousy in my heart burst out in an instant.

Embracing Jun Qianyin's soft and boneless waist, he hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Ah Yan, what's wrong?"

Jun Qian faintly felt that Ah Yan was a little manic.

Ye Junyan suppressed the emotions in his heart, and let go of his hands, "It's okay, I just want to hug Master. When Ah Yan was young, he liked to hide in Master's arms and act like a baby."

Jun Qianyin thought of Ah Yan when he was a child, flying with his sword, and hid in his arms in fright, with a smile on his face, "Yes, Ah Yan was very timid when he was young."

A black and white figure, standing under the colorful peach blossom tree, is the most beautiful picture scroll of Xianmen Mountain.

But such a beautiful picture was destroyed by a person.

"You brat, what are you doing sticking branches on Ah Yin's head?"

Gu Qingyu was wearing a dark blue robe, with one hand behind his back, and walked over aggressively,

Over the past two years, Ah Yin's mind was completely on this brat.

The two are inseparable, like a couple of gods and gods.

Bah, no, no one is good enough for their family, Ah Yin.

"Eldest brother, isn't today a competition for all sects in Xianmen Mountain? Why don't you preside over the overall situation?"

"What kind of overall situation should you preside over, Ah Yin, how many times have I told you that you should stay away from this kid, he doesn't have pure thoughts about you."

Jun Qianyin glanced at the desolate young man standing beside him, and suppressed the disappointment in his eyes.

"Ah Yan? Senior brother, what kind of bad intentions can Ah Yan have?"

Ah Yan has always been respectful and well-behaved towards him, and most of all he just hugs him.

It seems that after rebirth, a lot has changed after all.

Ah Yan, I don't like him anymore...

However, this is also very good, they can live well, Jun Qianyin has no other extravagant wishes in his heart.

"Jun Yan, the competition has begun, come quickly."

Two years later, Cheng Jin'an is not as graceful and fat as he was when he was young, but a handsome young man.

Ye Junyan reluctantly let go of Jun Qianyin's hand, "Master, I'm going to the competition first."

If it wasn't for Master, he wouldn't have participated in such a boring competition.

He wants to let everyone in Xianmen Mountain know that the disciples taught by Master are better than everyone else.

"Well, Ah Yan, go and do what you can."

Jun Qianyin wanted to pat the boy on the shoulder, but suddenly found that he was much taller than herself.

When Gu Qingyu saw people leave, she hurriedly moved to Jun Qianyin's side.

"Ayin, did you hear what I said to you?"

Jun Qianyin reached out to catch a falling flower, her long eyelashes hanging down.

"Well, Ah Yan has no other thoughts about me, he only has respect for me."

"Respect?" Gu Qingyu felt as if he had heard some peerless joke.

When did Ye Junyan respect his master and always walk together hand in hand, is this what a disciple should do?

"Well, Ah Yan...very good..."

Jun Qianyin put the flowers in her palms, and looked up at the cloud-shrouded fairyland.

Xianmen Square.

Many people gathered.

Ye Junyan came to the competition field and won a game within 2 minutes. He has won six or seven games in a row and directly entered the final.

He was dressed in a black robe, making him even more handsome.

No one thought that Jun Zun would pick up a random little poor man, and he would become such a heroic and powerful person.

"Yun Qianfeng Junyan, win!"

"As expected of the emperor's disciple, he has become so powerful in just two years."

"I'm afraid that in another ten years, I will be able to reach the realm of ascension."

"I think so too. This is definitely the most talented disciple in the history of our Xianmen Mountain."

Cheng Jin'an also admired Ye Junyan, and it was obvious that the two of them worshiped together.

Why is he so powerful, and he himself was brushed off in the second round.

Cheng Jinan stretched out his elbow to touch Ye Junyan.

"Jun Yan, do you think you have any secrets to improve the immortal art? Tell me about it. Anyway, we are also brothers who share weal and woe."

Ye Junyan patted Cheng Jinan's shoulder with a serious expression.

"There are no secrets, you just need to work hard."

Today he has finished several games, he won with the fastest speed, just to go back to see the master.

"I'm going first, you take your time here."

"Don't read it? Where are you going?"

As soon as Cheng Jinan turned his head, the person had completely disappeared.

Every time I can't find his figure, Jun Yan never goes down the mountain to practice, and just circles around his master every day.

Cheng Jin'an shook his head helplessly. If he dared to do this, he would be kicked down the mountain by their master.

There is no way, this is the difference between Master and Master.

Holding the sword in his hand, Ye Junyan quickened his pace and quickly moved towards Qingyun Pavilion.

He opened the door familiarly, and walked two steps forward to see the screen.

There was a white figure lying on the bed, the clear and shallow pupils were slightly closed, and Ye Junyan couldn't move his eyes from the exquisite and beautiful face.

Ye Junyan took two steps forward, knelt down beside the bed, and held Jun Qianyin's slender wrist.

He called softly, "Master."

Silent air answered him.

He stretched out his hand again, and gently shook Jun Qianyin's arm, but still no one responded to him.

Turning his head to look at the burning incense on the table, Ye Junyan's eyes became darker, and the dark red light in his eyes suddenly radiated.

With slender fingers, he gently untied the strap on Jun Qianyin's white gauze.

Familiar actions seem to have been done countless times.

Breathing even more quickly, Ye Junyan leaned forward, kissed his longing lips lightly, tossing and turning.

So sweet!

This is the sweetest candy he has ever eaten, and it finally moved to the white and tender neck... the shoulders...

That's right, he is a beast that is not as good as a pig or a dog, and he just has other thoughts about his master.

Even if he is doomed and cast aside by everyone, he still has this kind of thought.

If Master knew, he might have killed him with a sword.

Ye Junyan had a sickly glint in his eyes, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly untied his belt.

The climax has officially begun. The early stage of the book is relatively flat, and there will be ups and downs in the middle stage.

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