Sword cuts mountains and rivers

Ye Wanqing doesn't have any money now, he forgot about it a few days ago, he hesitated a little, and asked, "Brother, can I give it to you in a few days."

Xiao Junlan: "Didn't Xiaowan have some leftovers from the past few days, and they ran out so quickly?"

The rest of the money was used to buy wine. Ye Wanqing had already said that it was a gift from someone, but now she didn't know how to explain it, and her thoughts were still a little off. She wondered how Xiao Junlan knew that he still had some left.

He lives in a very rigid way every day, so it should be easy to guess.

Ye Wanqing stood on the spot with the wine jar in her arms, looking into Shang Xiaojun's eyes, he always had the illusion that the other party seemed to know everything.

However, Xiao Junlan seemed to mention it casually, and didn't really want his money. Seeing that he didn't want to say it, he didn't force him, so he let him go back, and he put the wine in the side hall.

Still thinking about taking the task to return Xiaojunlan's money, Huai Jin knocked on his door, he let people in, and Huai Jin sent many spirit stones.

"Third Young Master asked me to send these. Third Young Master is worried that you will suffer from a fever again due to hunger. I will leave these spirit stones to Young Master."

Ye Wanqing looked at the blue-colored spirit stones. These spirit stones were better than the ones he usually saw, but he didn't want to accept them.

"I'll take over the task tomorrow, and now Bigu has almost practiced, and I won't suffer from fever again..."

"Let's take it, young master. You must have some silver on you. Besides, you are now in the Crane Peak of the Mausoleum. The third son will naturally be responsible for you."

Huai Jin talked about it, and finally put down the Lingshi and left.

The spirit stone was left on the table, Ye Wanqing sat by the table and watched, put her fingertips on it and poked it, but it was too hard to move.He asked him for money just now, and now he is giving him such an expensive spirit stone, presumably to tease him on purpose.

Ye Wanqing looked at the jar of wine in the corner, he listened to what the disciple of Lengshan Pavilion said, and couldn't help but linger on Xiaojunlan for the next few days.

He has made great progress in calligraphy practice, and Xiao Junlan occasionally holds his wrist behind him and teaches him to write.His whole body melted into Xiaojunlan's arms, and from the corner of his eyes, he could see Xiaojunlan's deep eyelashes, a face carved like jade, and thin lips with thin lines and straight lines.

Being hugged and writing like this, it is always easy to write wrong words, Xiao Junlan always laughs at him when he writes wrong words, and the laughter echoes in his ears, shaking the heart in his chest to beat.

Ye Wanqing has been looking for opportunities these days, it would be weird to say that he invited Xiao Junlan to drink.He had already tried the wine once, and it was really useful. He told Meng Yi everything when he was drunk.

From time to time, his eyes fell on Xiao Junlan. Xiao Junlan often went out to attend banquets, but he had never been seen drunk.

He was copying the classics here, and raised his eyes to see Xiao Junlan again. Xiao Junlan's eyes were gentle, and the two met their gazes unexpectedly.

"Xiao Wan, do you want to tell me something?"

Ye Wanqing was caught, he turned his head and replied, "There will be a competition in two days, and I am a little nervous."

It's a competition between him and the disciples of Moonwatching Peak, as long as he wins, he can directly enter Moonwatching Peak.During this time, Xiaojunlan supervised his sword practice every day. He asked Xiaojunlan what his chances of winning were, but Xiaojunlan didn't tell him.

"Don't be nervous, you're making rapid progress."

"I want to win," Ye Wanqing said in a slightly low voice, only he could hear the words, the master said that before something is done, it cannot be asserted, the brush in his hand was grinding on the inkstone, and he said for a while.

"Brother, if I win, can I have a reward?"

Ye Wanqing raised her eyes, her eyes were bright and full of vitality, like a flame that could transmit heat, every time the young man looked at her like this, Xiao Junlan couldn't say no to it.

"What reward does Xiao Wan want?"

Ye Wanqing: "I want senior brother to accompany me to have a meal."

When he said that, Xiao Junlan's eyes fell on him for a while, then he smiled softly and said "yes".

That night, Xiao Junlan gave him another big bowl of tonic, saying that he had worked hard at practicing swords, and asked him to take a good tonic.

Ye Wanqing had the psychological shadow of last time, she didn't really want to drink it, Xiao Junlan refused to obey him, half feeding and half coaxing him to finish the whole bowl of medicine.

He was warmed up after drinking, worried that something bad would happen again at night, so he ran to take a dip in the cold spring before going to bed.

Lengquan was in the backyard, Ye Wanqing told Huai Jin when she passed by, she didn't see Xiaojunlan, she thought Xiaojunlan was going out, she didn't expect to bump into Xiaojunlan in Lengquan.

Xiao Junlan had already taken off his clothes, and his black hair was wet and scattered on his side. The man's shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, his abdominal muscles went down deep into the water, and a section of mermaid line around his waist could be seen faintly.

With the hair loose like this, the glamorous facial features are even more impactful, making the man's face as soft and moist as jade, with black eyebrows and bright lips, like a fairy who has strayed into a cold spring.

Water drops dripped down Xiao Junlan's chin, and he obviously saw him, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Xiaowan?"

Ye Wanqing has already been seen, if it is too obvious to leave at this time, he will stand where he is, and he will not go back if he goes down.

"Brother... why are you here?"

"The cold spring can help you practice, and I will come here occasionally. Can't you pull it off?"

The corners of Ye Wanqing's lips tightened. He hesitated a little at the edge of the cold spring. When he touched the cold water, the heat on his body seemed to dissipate a little, so he stepped into the cold spring.

There are many springs at the bottom of the cold spring, and the cool air comes out from the soles of the feet. Ye Wanqing was affected by the water flow of the springs, and she was a little unsteady. Xiao Junlan came to help him.

He came out wearing only a thin inner shirt, while Xiao Junlan had no clothes on, he was still watching his feet, being supported by Xiao Junlan, it was inevitable that he would touch the other person's body.

Ye Wanqing grasped Xiao Junlan's wrist in a panic, and he rubbed against Xiao Junlan, feeling the scorching heat from the man's body, Xiao Junlan's body was hard, hard and hot.

The temperature seemed to be transmitted along, Ye Wanqing's burned body became even hotter, and Xiao Junlan's voice was slightly indistinct in his ears.

"There is a spiritual flow underneath, you have to control your spiritual power to be able to stand firm in the cold spring..."

Xiao Junlan patiently talked to him, and was a little surprised after a while, "Why is Xiaowan's face so red?"

"But feeling unwell?"

Ye Wanqing concentrated her energy and did what Xiaojunlan said, barely able to stand firm in the cold spring, and subconsciously avoided Xiaojunlan's hand.

"Brother, I'm fine, maybe I was smoked."

Ye Wanqing hastily moved away from Xiaojunlan, as if Xiaojunlan was a poison, and he went to the corner to stay by himself, the furthest distance in a straight line with Xiaojunlan.

He was chanting a meditation mantra, and soon there was the sound of water in his ears. He just responded to what Xiaojunlan said to him, and when the time came later, Xiaojunlan left.

Ye Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, he stayed in the cold spring for half an hour, and he returned to the side hall to sleep after the heat from his body faded.

I was very relieved before going to bed, but I didn't expect that I still had a dream that night.

Xiao Junlan in the dream was more extreme than last time. He met the man's eyes, and the man rubbed the cinnabar mole at the end of his eyes with his fingertips. Last time he touched it, but this time he covered it with his lips and teeth, and affectionately called him "Little pull".

His breath was robbed, his wrist was held and he couldn't resist, Xiao Junlan kissed his eyelids, the tip of his nose, his lips, jaw, and neck inch by inch.

Next...

Ye Wanqing felt weak and hot all over. He woke up the next day with trembling fingertips. He lifted the quilt and took a look. The heat on his face did not disappear for a long time.

He took the dregs of the tonic that Huai Jin had given him to Medicine Master Peak. The disciples of Medicine Master Peak checked it and said it was just an ordinary tonic.

Ye Wanqing returned in vain, he still doesn't know that there is a technique that can enter a person's dream, the premise is that the person's cultivation level is extremely high, and the person in the dream has no defense against that person.

In order to avoid seeing Xiaojunlan make a fool of himself, he never saw Xiaojunlan again before the competition, went to the Jiange to practice swords every day, fell asleep when he returned, and hardly saw Xiaojunlan.

On the day of the competition, Xiao Junlan had something to do, so he didn't send him there, he said he went there alone.It used to be a contest between Moon-Watching Peak disciples. When it was his turn, he saw Xiao Junlan outside the stage through the crowd.

Xiao Junlan seemed to come to see him, the confusion in his heart for several days dissipated, and the gentle gaze of the man seemed to be full of strength.

When Ye Wanqing took out his broken sword, he heard a lot of ridicule from the audience, most of them didn't think highly of him, he was going to fight against the top ten of Moon Peak.

Cen You and Nie Hongyu also came to watch the battle. The two were located not far away, and they looked at the young man on the stage in unison.

Just look at Ye Wanqing's face, it is definitely a vase, she looks too beautiful, but her eyes are clear and compelling, and her sword moves are even more fierce.

In order to prevent the incident of the spirit devouring strain from happening again, all of them tested it before the competition this time.

So obviously, this time the young man on stage condensed his sword energy by himself.The rusty iron sword condensed a layer of crimson sword energy, which gathered in mid-air.

The mighty sword energy condensed into a fire phoenix, and the phoenix screamed towards the sky. The tail of the sword seemed to be dotted with a group of burning flames. The flames were gorgeous and bright, and the long sword stained with flames collided with the opponent's long sword.

With a "bang", the disciple on the opposite side fell to the ground, and his whole body was overturned.

Ye Wanqing won.

The audience was quiet for a while, and then there were cheers. Ye Wanqing subconsciously looked in one direction. The man was still there, and his eyes seemed to reflect him.

Ye Wanqing resisted the urge to rush towards people, he quietly stepped off the stage, avoided those disciples who wanted to make friends with him, and went to find Xiaojunlan.

"Brother, I won."

He stood in front of Xiao Junlan, Xiao Junlan's voice was faintly smiling, "Xiao Wan is very powerful."

"The senior brother promised me..."

Xiao Junlan: "Naturally counts."

Cen You sent someone to look for Xiao Junlan, but Xiao Junlan refused them. Ye Wanqing listened beside him, and could sense Cen You's cold gaze behind him.

The two of them returned to Linghe Peak, saying that they wanted Xiaojunlan to accompany him to have a meal, and he chose to have a meal in the courtyard. The dishes were fried by him, and they were all home-cooked dishes. Sweet.

"I offer a toast to senior brother, who taught me a lot."

Ye Wanqing's jar of wine was boiled, and he mixed the tea himself, and he was not at ease after pouring Xiaojunlan a cup. He poured three cups in a row, but Xiaojunlan didn't respond.

"Brother?" Ye Wanqing waved her fingertips in front of Xiao Junlan, Xiao Junlan looked indifferent, her eyes fixed on his fingertips.

"Brother...are you drunk?"

Ye Wanqing came in front of Xiao Junlan, he dismissed Huai Jin today, and found Xiao Junlan staring at him, so he tried to ask.

"Brother, do you know who I am?"

Xiao Junlan looked at him for a while, then said after a while, "Little wood."

"Little wood that can only practice swords."