Something is wrong with Jian Zun

This time it was Chu Zhaoliu's turn to be stupid.

Every word Xie Ming said repeated in his mind, it was clearly only twenty or so short words, but it took him a long time to react.

Xie Ming frowned.

No wonder sometimes the conversation with Chu Zhaoliu always feels weird, especially when he mentions senior brother, his expression is extraordinarily weird.

In addition to being angry, it is also a little funny.

Xie Ming raised his hand, and flicked Chu Zhaoliu's forehead lightly: "Return to the soul."

Chu Zhaoliu came back to his senses quickly, and rubbed his forehead resentfully: "You don't like senior brother..."

Xie Ming remained expressionless: "I'm curious, where did your misunderstanding come from."

All he had for Chu Wen was respect.

Chu Wen grew up under the knees of the Fuyue Immortal, and the person he admired most was the Fuyue Immortal. He had strict requirements on himself since he was a child, with a stable personality, a gentle temper, and good conduct. Cultivator Fang called out on his own initiative.

Besides, Chu Wen treated him as patiently and gently as his own brother. Although he has a cold personality, he is not a cold-blooded and ruthless rock.

Chu Zhaoliu smiled awkwardly: "Well..."

Actually, it was a long time ago.

At that time Xie Ming was still cultivating in Fuyue Mountain, once the teacher assigned a task, led by Chu Wen, he and Xie Ming also went down the mountain.

Originally, I just heard that there were monsters hurting people on a mountain in Yanxia, ​​but when I got there, I found out that it was a den of monsters.

Chu Wen was injured in order to protect his juniors, Xie Ming ran away on the spot, and wiped out half of the monsters on the mountain by himself. In the blood, he lowered his head and wiped the blood on his face indifferently.

But the blood was too much to wipe clean.

Seeing that Xie Mo was rubbing his skin so hard, Chu Zhaoliu thought for a while, then handed over a handkerchief, Xie Mo wiped the blood off his cheeks, and when he raised his head, Chu Zhaoliu realized that his eyes were chaotic.

"They're all dead," Chu Zhaoliu said tentatively, looking into those chaotic eyes, "It's safe now, will you go back with me?"

Xie Ming stared at him quietly for a long time, then suddenly lost his strength and fell down.

Chu Zhaoliu supported him with one hand, and he heard his last words before he passed out: "How is senior brother?"

Chu Zhaoliu replied casually, "It's okay", and Xie Ming closed his eyes in peace.

At that time, Chu Zhaoliu sneaked down the mountain with Gu Junyi every night, went shopping and listened to operas, and listened to many books about love and love. He thought he was a master in the field of love, and suddenly realized: before he passed out, he could not forget, it must be deeply rooted in love!

This idea was deeply rooted, and Chu Zhaoliu often observed Xie Ming's expression and voice when facing Chu Wen, and seeing that he was indeed much more gentle and patient with Chu Wen than he was with others, he became more and more convinced of this idea.

When he was young, he firmly believed that Xie Ming was his number one rival in love. Later, when he grew up a lot, he had a clear understanding of his feelings for Chu Wen, and he firmly believed that Xie Ming was just a stinky shameless man who wanted to kidnap the elder brother. dog man.

How far is it from the sea? If the eldest brother really gets married, it will be a lot of trouble to go back to Fuyue Mountain in the future.

…until today, at this very moment.

There are too many twists and turns, and the more Chu Zhaoliu thinks about all these years, the more his scalp becomes numb, and he is really embarrassed to say it: "Master Jianzun has a lot of adults, let's skip this topic."

Xie Ming's thin eyelids were half drooping, and his voice was weak: "You said that I am not a man anymore, wouldn't it be too magnanimous to let you go?"

Chu Zhaoliu's fan was almost leaving an afterimage, and he was slightly annoyed when he heard the words: "Shouldn't you be magnanimous? I forgive you for everything you said and did in the secret realm."

Xie Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly puzzled: "What happened to my words and deeds in the secret realm?"

"you……"

Chu Zhaoliu opened his eyes wide, and suddenly his head buzzed with anger.

The co-author Xie Ming really didn't care about the incident in the shrine, and lightly exposed it, but he has been entangled repeatedly because of a "no"?

Xie Ming really didn't treat him as a friend!

He closed the fan with a snap, turned around aggressively and walked away, the tassel earring on his left ear was thrown out in an arc, shaking non-stop.

Xie Ming looked at his angry back, but didn't chase after him.

The Minghong Sword at his waist seemed to be dissatisfied with his behavior, and buzzed loudly.

"What's the trouble?" Xie Ming glanced at Minghong lightly, "It's not the time yet."

He came back to his senses, looked at the vast snow scene outside the cloud boat, closed his eyes, and went through everything in the illusion again in his mind.

Since it was such a beautiful dream, why did Chu Zhaoliu become one of his demons?

Or the man in black deliberately guided it.

He seems to have remembered everything, and it seems that there is still something he hasn't figured out.

There must be something wrong.

Besides, is the secret thought born from all kinds of beautiful things in the illusion real or fake?

His inexplicable affection for Chu Zhaoliu, is it for Chu Zhaoliu in the illusion, or the Chu Zhaoliu in front of him?

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't remember, and it was difficult for him to confirm.

The only thing that is certain is that under uncertain circumstances, the best thing to do is not to act rashly.

Most of Jianxiu's actions are simple and rough, and Xie Ming rarely puts anything in his heart, and rarely treats something or someone so cautiously.

Because it was too expensive, he couldn't bear it.

Chu Zhaoliu got into the room by himself, not going to take another look at Xie Ming for the time being, lest he couldn't help but want to unblock and beat him up.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside, and Chu Zhaoliu didn't even lift his eyelids. After a while, the knock on the door sounded again, but this time it was a bit strange, as if he was being pecked by something delicately.

Chu Zhaoliu was stunned for a moment, noticing something unusual, he couldn't help pasting it curiously, and opened the door.

A round and fluffy yellow fat bird fluttered its wings, raised its head and chirped: "Chirp!"

Mother!

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't help laughing: "Little guy, when did you wake up? I didn't have time to praise you last time. I didn't expect you to be so beautiful and mighty."

Jiu Jiu twisted and twisted, hearing that he was praised by his favorite mother, he lowered his head shyly.

"I want to give you a surprise." Xie Mo put his head into the wings with his hands in his hands, looking even more like a chubby bird, "What did you run for?"

Chu Zhaoliu originally didn't intend to talk to him, but when he heard the latter sentence, he became angry again, and sneered slightly: "Don't think that you can enter my door by using Jiujiu as a stepping stone, we are not even friends."

"Are you mad at this?"

Xie Ming finally knew what he was annoyed with lately, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "I didn't make it clear."

Chu Zhaoliu was expressionless: "Oh?"

"I just think," Xie Ming slightly lowered his head, looked at him at the same level, his tone was still calm and calm, "it seems too bad for our relationship to be just friends."

……

What do you mean, just be a friend and lose money?

What else do you want to be but a friend?

What is more than friends?

Confidant, best friend, good brother?

So in Xie Ming's heart, the relationship between them has reached such a point?

So it seems that he, who just wanted to be a friend, was the one who underestimated the relationship?

Chu Zhaoliu stared blankly for a moment, question marks were written all over his forehead, he was stunned for a long time, and then stammered: "This, so, I misunderstood you again."

Xie Ming said calmly, "It's okay, I don't mind."

Chu Zhaoliu's mood was ups and downs. Hearing what he said, he felt a little ashamed.

I don't know why, it seems that when I stay with Xie Ming recently, he always suffers setbacks repeatedly, and seems to be at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, he made it clear, and he felt unspeakably happy in his heart, and patted Xie Ming's shoulder proudly: "I didn't make it clear earlier, which made me depressed for a long time. From now on, the two of us will be Good brother!"

Xie Ming was noncommittal to this "good brother": "Can I enter your door now?"

Chu Zhaoliu turned sideways unpreparedly: "Come in, your Lumen Sect has good taste, and the layout of this cabin wins my heart."

Xie Ming hummed, but did not tell Mr. Chu, who was used to staying in the most luxurious room, that this room was originally his.

The cabin is next door.

After entering the room, Chu Zhaoliu teased the bird from a distance, then stabilized his mind, fanned the small fan reservedly, and talked about the business: "Yan Zhuchen hasn't figured out a way to deal with it yet, your spiritual power is limited. The matter can’t be spread, have you figured out how to deal with it?”

Xie Ming, as the head of the Lumen Sect who hosted the sword-questioning conference, had to come out to preside over some matters, and according to the rules of the sword-questioning conference, anyone could challenge others.

Chu Zhaoliu suddenly understood why Chu Wen was worried when he thought of this level.

He naturally looked down on many people, thinking that even without spiritual power, he could beat people until they cried, but when he changed his position, he couldn't help but start worrying about Xie Ming.

Xie Ming glanced at him: "Aren't you the one who should worry about this?"

Chu Zhaoliu stared at him dissatisfied. He was good-looking, and his eyes were spreading when he stared at others. His eyebrows were expressive and beautiful. Xie Ming felt that it was too dazzling, so he couldn't help turning his eyes away slightly: "It's okay, I can handle it."

Chu Zhaoliu immediately understood Chu Wen better.

Fortunately, Chu Wen had a good temper with his arrogant and undisciplined appearance.

He thought about it for a while, and then he came up with an idea. He didn't mention it anymore, and watched Jiujiu strolling on the table with his chin: "Speaking of which, I haven't been to Lihai yet. I heard that Lihai is like spring all the year round. Snow, is it true?"

Xie Ming nodded: "Really."

Chu Zhaoliu frowned: "That's so boring. It's the same all year round. Isn't it boring to stay there? Like our Fuyue Mountain, there are flowers in spring and snow in winter. It's never boring."

The candlelight in the room was a bit dim, Xie Ming was cutting the candle wick, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "You can set up an array to adjust the four seasons, as you like."

Chu Zhaoliu became enthusiastic again: "Really? Then I'm not going to be polite. I heard that there is a huge sea monster in the sea. It looks very strange. Have you seen it?"

"That's a ray, not a spirit." Xie Ming paused for a while, "There are no monster races outside the sea."

The Luming Sect had been bloodbathed by the demon clan, and the pain was so painful that it was naturally intolerable.

Now that the monster race is weak, and they have a blood feud with the human race, the remnants of the monster race have long hid in the deep mountains and old forests, rarely appearing.

It would be fine if he appeared in other places, if he dared to wander around the Luming Sect, he might only be exposed to the crowd.

Chu Zhaoliu could sense the coldness in Xie Ming's indifferent voice, sighed slightly in his heart, and felt that Xie Ming was a bit pitiful.

With his relatives absent and lonely, with his temper, he probably doesn't have any close friends in Lihai. The only Fuyue Sect with a good relationship is thousands of miles away. He usually stays alone in the Luming Sect. doing something.

As the night darkened, Xie Ming didn't stay for too long, he got up and left.

Jiu Jiu also jumped onto his head, waved his little wings, and said goodbye reluctantly.

Chu Zhaoliu lay on the bed, with Xie Ming's matter in his mind, he fell asleep unknowingly, and had another dream.

This time it was no longer those charming things, but in a prison.

The man in the dream was tied to an iron frame with a fairy rope, and his long hair was scattered. He seemed to notice his gaze, raised his eyes, and cast his gaze through the messy hair.

It was a cold look.

Chu Zhaoliu was awakened immediately.

In the next few days, Chu Zhaoliu couldn't forget that look, and felt quite uneasy.

The man in the dream was not necessarily Xie Ming, but as soon as he saw Xie Ming, he couldn't help but think of that scarred man.

what happened to him?Why did the self in the dream stand outside the prison and look at him?

After thinking about it, he felt that he was thinking too much. This dream had no basis and no beginning and end, so he didn't need to worry about it.

Yunzhou drove at full speed, all the way south, hurriedly and slowly, and finally rushed back to Lihai half a month early from the northernmost Yanxia border.

Lihai Island is the largest island in the entire Lihai sea area. It is surrounded by small islands dotted with stars and stars. In the ice and snow in the north, the whole island is still sunny and warm.

The peach blossom forest under the protection of the formation is in full bloom all over the island, and it looks like a pink and light cloud reflecting on the sea from a distance.

When Yun Zhou arrived, the people of Luming Sect had already been waiting outside the Peach Blossom Forest, and when they saw Xie Ming, they were so excited that tears filled their eyes: "Greetings, Sovereign! Sovereign, you are finally back!"

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't help poking Xie Ming, and joked, "They seem to be saying, 'You still remember that you still have a sect'."

Xie Ming rubbed his temples, and walked over with Chu Zhaoliu.

When the elders and stewards saw Chu Zhaoliu, they couldn't help but secretly exchanged glances: The suzerain usually doesn't have a single peach blossom around him, but this time he came back from a trip, and brought back such a beautiful young man, who looks quite intimate, and the iron tree is blooming ?

Thinking about it this way, everyone treated Chu Zhaoliu with a little more kindness and respect: "Before the arrival of the suzerain, Feiying sent a letter, and we arranged the residence of this young master in Yuancui courtyard."

Yuancui Courtyard is in Xie Ming's residence.

Xie Ming raised his eyebrows, had no objection, turned his head and said: "I will discuss some matters with the elders first, and I will take you around the island later, don't run around."

Chu Zhaoliu thought, you think too much, how could I not run around?

The smile on his face remained unchanged: "Okay, but before that, shouldn't you tell me something you didn't say before?"

Xie Mingyu came to Lihai, afraid that he would run away halfway, and he only said half of what he said on purpose, and he still feels hesitant in his heart, which is really uncomfortable.

Xie Ming waved his hand casually, signaling the others to go to the Yishi Garden to wait. After seeing that the people around him had dispersed, he continued what he hadn't finished talking before: "The second influence is detrimental to the mind."

Chu Zhaoliu: "It means that you will suddenly become a fool?"

"..." Xie Ming said, "Maybe suddenly become a lunatic."

Seeing that he was still picky about words, Chu Zhao smiled angrily: "Why does it sound like you are not worried at all?"

It's fine if the spiritual power is limited, if the poison occurs and affects the sanity, it will be much more serious!

There were many falling flowers in the peach blossom forest, and the two of them stepped on the soft petals, and the sound of their footsteps was almost inaudible.

Xie Ming's mind suddenly flashed the figure that awakened countless dead trees in his dream, unconsciously put his hand on his heart, and said in a low voice: "I have a talisman."

Chu Zhaoliu: "Huh?"

"You can keep safe."

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Chu Zhaoliu was dissatisfied: What is so powerful, give me Kangkang, give me Kangkang!