Something is wrong with Jian Zun

As soon as Xie Ming's words came out, Chu Zhaoliu was inexplicably excited, and his legs that were jumping out kept moving, and he walked even faster.

It's a pity that before he could go far, Xie Ming stretched out his long arms and grabbed him by the back of his collar, and arrested him. Perhaps it was because the poison in his body was not cleared, and the face of the always invincible Master Jian Zun was also a bit cold and pale. The whole person is like those shallow eyes, with a sense of indifference like snow disappearing.

Facing this face, Chu Zhaoliu stopped his half-stretched hand back, looked at Xie Ming Chong and Chu Wen tangledly and nodded: "Senior brother."

His face was calm and undisturbed.

Tsk, wolf with a big tail, pretend.

Seeing that the younger brother was frustrated, Chu Wen smiled and was very relieved: "The relationship between you has really improved a lot. I think this trip will clear up a lot of misunderstandings. Let's go in and talk."

Together with his fan, Chu Zhaoliu patted Xie Ming's hand away in displeasure: "Sect Master Xie, I have long legs."

Entering the room, Chu Zhaoliu glanced at the bed Xie Ming was lying on with a guilty conscience—there was no Xie Ming Wang Bafu on the floor of the bed.

It seems that Xie Ming was even more angry than he thought, and directly wiped out the talisman.

Stingy.

The three of them sat down at the table and put up a sound-proof barrier so as not to disturb Gu Junyi, a seriously injured patient.

Chu Zhaoliu sat down, only to find that Xie Ming took him to sit beside him, and Chu Wen was opposite the two of them, he subconsciously wanted to get up and run over, but his wrist under the table suddenly tightened.

Xie Ming grabbed his wrist and held it tight, Chu Zhaoliu couldn't move.

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

He turned his head abruptly and stared at the calm Xie Ming.

Xie Ming pressed him with one hand, and responded to Chu Wen's words of concern without changing his face.

The movements under the table were secretive, and Chu Wen didn't find anything wrong, and he didn't feel very at ease when he received Xie Ming's light-hearted answer.

In Chu Wen's eyes, Xie Ming and Chu Zhaoliu are very similar.

This may seem absurd to outsiders. How can Chu Zhaoliu, who is reckless and incoherent, be similar to Xie Ming, who is cold, silent, and decisive?

But they are indeed similar, what Chu Zhaoliu didn't want to say, he would answer in a nonchalant manner, and what Xie Ming didn't want to say, no one could pry his mouth open for him to answer.

He said helplessly: "You still need to pay more attention to the poison mark on your arm, Brother Yan has not found a way to solve it right now."

Xie Ming nodded: "I know it well."

Chu Zhaoliu struggled a few times, but he couldn't break away from Xie Ming's iron-like hands. Hearing the sound, he smiled and said, "What do you have in mind, such as knocking yourself unconscious once you get poisoned?"

Xie Ming actually seemed to think about it seriously: "It's not impossible."

Combined with that expressionless face, it really has a mocking effect.

Seeing that these two people seemed to be quarreling again, Chu Wen hurriedly changed the subject, trying to arouse the feelings of the two people when they lived and died together: "Ah Moe has always been reliable, since this is the case, I can rest assured. Said Wake up, in the northern border of Xizhou, when I brought people here, the junior brother was holding you tightly in his arms, seeing that you have such a good relationship, I must be very pleased when the master comes out."

Xie Ming's expression was unpredictable, and he lowered his eyes to look at Chu Zhaoliu.

Chu Zhaoliu felt inexplicably ashamed when he saw him, so he didn't meet his gaze, and raised his eyebrows: "I just saw that Sect Master Xie's head is too poor and pitiful, so I just lend him my leg to lean on."

Chu Wen looked gentle and gentle, but said without mercy: "Your second senior brother is seriously injured, and lying beside you, wouldn't it be more pitiful?"

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

There was a slight smile in Xie Ming's eyes, and the hand that was clamping down on Chu Zhaoliu was also loosened. Chu Zhaoliu took the opportunity to withdraw his wrist, but was immediately surrounded and suppressed, and couldn't help hissing softly.

With an extremely soft voice, Xie Ming paused with his fingertips, and immediately let go of his hand. Before leaving, he gently rubbed the skin of the quilt as if soothing: "Does it hurt you?"

Chu Zhaoliu withdrew his hand angrily, angrily: "How could it be, I have rough skin and thick flesh."

Isn't it just that he doesn't want him to get close to the elder brother? Why didn't he realize that Xie Ming is like a big dog who likes to enclose land before.

Xie Ming didn't even think about it, so he wouldn't be able to get close to the elder brother, but he couldn't either.

These sword cultivators, once they get a little bit of love, their brains seem to be trapped by the door, and there is a guy who was crushed by the door lying on the bed over there.

Chu Wen looked blankly at the two juniors sitting across from him: "?"

What are you doing behind my back?

But seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down again, Chu Wen smiled, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I was so happy to see you wake up, I forgot to tell you, the Luming Sect also sent people to come, wait You should be able to meet Yunzhou when you go around the North Sea and return to Yanxia."

Xie Ming didn't ask where it was after waking up, his attitude was too natural, Chu Zhaoliu also forgot about this, and said casually: "In this way, we have to part ways in Yanxia."

Xie Ming half-closed his eyes: "Why?"

"..." Chu Zhaoliu was more confused than him, and said in a daze, "The Sword Asking Conference is just around the corner. As the head of the Luming Sect, don't you come back to the Luming Sect to preside over the affairs?"

Xie Ming finished listening quietly: "Return."

"so……"

"Do you want to come to this sword-questioning meeting?"

Chu Zhaoliu: "Naturally, that mysterious person might take advantage of the meeting to make trouble."

After Xie Ming listened, he said as a matter of course: "It's just right, you and I will go back to Lihai first."

Seems to make sense.

But it's a little strange.

Chu Zhaoliu could only look at the elder brother eagerly, hoping that the elder brother would support him.

Chu Wen thought about it for a while. Lumingzong had a good relationship with Fuyuezong. Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming did not get along with each other like they used to. Instead, there was a friendly atmosphere that could not tolerate the intervention of a third person. Inappropriate: "It's okay, the sword-questioning meeting is not long, Fuyue Sect and Luming Sect's trip back and forth is quite exhausting. The younger brother is weak, so we can go there first to avoid tossing."

Xie Ming answered calmly: "Don't worry, brother, I will take good care of... little brother."

Seeing that these two people were chatting happily, he sold himself in the blink of an eye, Chu Zhao's face was broken, and he watched them talking sullenly.

After sitting undisturbed for a while, a young disciple came outside to announce, and Chu Wen gave a few instructions to let the two of them have a good rest, and then left in a hurry.

Unlike Xie Ming, who is a hands-off shopkeeper, Chu Wen grew up in the Fuyue Sect, and has a great sense of responsibility. Since he took over as the acting suzerain, he has been conscientious and conscientious. After Yue Xianzun left the customs, he felt ashamed of his master.

Chu Zhaoliu lay down on the table boredly observing the pattern on the teacup, rested his chin on the palm of his hand, and said lazily: "Senior Brother, you don't feel too tired to panic, I think Shizun is the suzerain It may not be good to have a senior brother, and it will be officially handed over to the suzerain once it is out of customs."

Xie Ming filled the empty cup for him.

Only then did Chu Zhaoliu laugh: "You have good eyesight, Xie San. Forget it, I don't care about what happened before. I know you don't want to let the big brother worry. Now that the big brother is gone, let me tell you the truth. What is the effect of the poison seal?"

reluctant?

What are the words.

Xie Ming slightly frowned and glanced at him, he had already changed his clothes, the silver dark patterns on the snow-white cloth undulated like waves, his complexion was also like ice and snow, sitting there, there was a kind of coldness that was out of tune with the world.

Chu Zhaoliu's heart was pounding, he drank a sip of tea quickly, and suspected that those strange dreams he had had nothing to do with the mysterious way of heaven, but were purely lustful.

"There are two influences." Xie Ming opened his mouth in a low voice, looking at Chu Zhaoliu intently, his eyes seemed to be shimmering with tiny glimmers, "First, the poison seal is implicated in the heart veins. Spiritual power will damage the heart."

With only a little spiritual power restrained, those feelings that are difficult to empathize with have a clear outline.

It turns out that being bound by external forces and not being able to use spiritual power as one likes is what it feels like.

Chu Zhaoliu was stunned. He knew best what it felt like to be bound, and frowned tightly: "I have to urge Yan Zhuchen to solve it as soon as possible. The first one has such a big impact, what about the second one?"

Xie Ming calmly poured him another cup of tea: "We'll talk about it when we leave the sea."

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

Well, you Xie Mingming, you have really learned badly.

I have always said what I have to say, and I don’t want to say it if I don’t want to say it. It’s not like now, half of the words are said, deliberately tantalizing!

Before Yunzhou left the boundary of Xizhou, all the monks were on guard and guarded against him. Fortunately, nothing happened along the way, and he left the boundary of Xizhou smoothly, turning towards Yanxia.

Chu Zhaoliu had cultivated for a few days, and he was alive and kicking again. Every day, he idled around on the cloud boat. He was good-looking, and his cultivation was also strong. The monks from various families wanted to take this opportunity to chat, maybe they could After getting married, few people dare to gossip when they see the evil god following behind him.

Chu Zhaoliu waited for a few days, and when he saw Xie Ming, he just followed behind him, and didn't go to chat with the elder brother to deepen his relationship, he was a little puzzled.

Like a wolf with a big tail, what the hell are you thinking?

Could it be that he thinks that the senior brother cares about him, so if he follows him, he will be favored by the senior senior brother?

As if deliberately trying to play evil, Chu Zhaoliu deliberately wandered around Chu Wen these few days, but did not talk to Chu Wen. Brother, I sneered in my heart.

Want to borrow him to get close to the elder brother?Use him as a ladder, no way.

Xie Ming was also very satisfied - after a few days, Chu Zhaoliu, who used to like to follow Chu Wen the most, didn't even bother Chu Wen.

Maybe Chu Zhaoliu doesn't like senior brother as much as before?

The two had their own thoughts, and after Yunzhou crossed the sky over Linghe River, they met Yunzhou of Lumingzong who was flying all the way across the Songhe River.

Gu Junyi was seriously injured and was still in a coma. Fortunately, his condition has improved a lot. Chu Zhaoliu looked at it twice, and he was relieved. When he went out, he saw that the people from Lumingzong had already connected Zhanqiao arrived here, talking to Xie Ming with an excited expression on his face.

Xie Ming's face was calm, and after hearing what they said, he nodded calmly, noticed Chu Zhaoliu's gaze, turned his head quickly, and stretched out his hand to him: "Come here."

Chu Zhaoliu fanned his fan and walked over slowly: "Leave?"

Are you really not going to say something to senior brother before you leave?

Xie Ming said "um", turned around and saluted Chu Wen who came to see him off, and dragged the carefree Chu Zhaoliu to his side: "Brother, let's take a step first."

This scene was so weird, Chu Wen answered unconsciously: "Ah, then, I will leave it to you."

People behind: "..."

Dai suzerain, why do you act like you are marrying your daughter?

The corners of Xie Ming's mouth hooked up slightly, although the arc was shallow, he smiled genuinely.

Immediately, it was not only the people behind, but even Chu Wen was taken aback, not knowing what Sect Master Xie, who was like frost for thousands of years, was laughing at.

Only Luo Duchun, standing at the end of the crowd, hugged her master's cat, showing an expression of enlightenment.

Madam Du folded her arms and asked with a smile, "What is Xiao Chun'er thinking?"

Xi Zhou, who was thrown behind Luo Duchun, took a look: "...Tuer just thought that if a friend was there, he would be very happy to see this scene."

Over there, Chu Zhaoliu and Chu Wen also said goodbye: "If the second senior brother wakes up, the first senior brother remembers to notify me."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help poking Xie Ming with his finger.

You really have nothing else to say to senior brother?

Xie Ming was poked twice by him, gave a soft "hmm", grabbed his troublesome fingers, and pulled Chu Zhaoliu with one hand, leading the dumbfounded Lumen sect monks, leaving the dumbfounded Chu Wen and others, and decisively The cloud boat of Luming Sect landed on the ground.

As soon as the trestle was closed, Yunzhou flew back towards the sea.

The surrounding Lumenzong monks were very knowledgeable, and they scattered like birds and beasts, leaving only two people standing on the bow of the boat.

The snow outside the barrier was like flying flowers, and looking down, the earth was white, and within a month or so, the entire Central Continent was also covered with heavy snow.

The scenery is pleasant, but Chu Zhaoliu's mood is not very good, he said quietly: "Xie Zongzhu, you have such an elm head, you will be lonely for a lifetime."

Xie Ming: "?"

Chu Zhaoliu endured it for several days, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Since you are interested in senior brother, you should find the right time to express your feelings directly, procrastinating and hiding, what kind of man is he?"

After finishing speaking, he finally let out the pent-up anger in his heart, but his heart was a little sour, feeling sad for no reason.

The air around seemed to be still for a while. After a while, Chu Zhaoliu heard Xie Ming's faint voice, and his tone was surprisingly calm: "Did you misunderstand something?"

"Ok?"

Xie Ming leaned slightly and stared into his eyes: "Chu Zhaoliu, why don't I know, when did I become interested in senior brother?"

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

Chu Zhaoliu: "...Huh???"

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Photo: Sanguan has been greatly impacted, CPU overloaded, IQ dropped

Xie Ming: Take the opportunity to take her away.