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Qin Wucheng came back to his senses, and replied: "We won, with eleven wins and zero losses. What about you, Jing Rong?"

"Nine wins and zero losses." Bei Ming replied lightly.

Group A had the most disciples, so Qin Wucheng had two more matches than Bei Mingyan.

Even without defeat, Qin Wucheng rubbed the back of his head: "It seems that our brothers will meet tomorrow on the test stage."

Bei Mingyan hummed, but compared to Qin Wucheng's enthusiasm and boldness, he seemed a little cold.

Lin Yan said at the right time: "Jing Rong and I are going back to the Palace of Eternal Life, how about you?"

Zui Feng blinked at him: "Is there any wine?"

He will go if there is wine.

Qin Wucheng also couldn't wait to say: "I'll go too, it just so happens that the formation that I watched last time hasn't been studied thoroughly yet."

Bei Mingyan poured cold water on him and said, "You're done with the competition, have you met the Sect Master?"

Qin Wucheng choked, "It's not too late yet."

Lin Yan nodded and said: "Jing Rong is right, you are the apprentice of the head master Shengzun, you should tell me after the competition, otherwise you will follow the deity to the Hall of Eternal Life, people will really think you are my disciple of Feiyan."

Qin Wucheng was a little depressed, "Okay, then Zi Shu will leave first."

After leaving one, Lin Yan looked at the other, "Do you still drink this wine?"

Zuifeng looked at Bei Mingyan's unhappy eyes, "Drink, of course I want to drink!!"

If you don't want him to go, he will go anyway! !

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Lin Yan didn't drink, and he didn't even let Bei Mingyan drink with him, and Zuifeng didn't persuade him, but drinking alone wasn't fun, knowing that Lin Yan was good at chess, he dragged him to play chess while drinking.

Lin Yan had nothing else to do, so he played two games with him. Unexpectedly, Zui Feng was a bad chess player, and he had to drink a sip of wine and think about it for a long time every time he made a move.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Yan didn't even win a dice.

It wasn't until the middle of the night, when the two jars of wine beside Zui Feng were almost drunk, two blushes appeared on his frivolous and handsome face, he was dazed and drunk, so he had to stop.

Bei Mingyan had been quietly sitting next to Lin Yan watching him play chess, and said, "Uncle Zuifeng, he's drunk."

When Zuifeng heard the word drunk, she stood up staggeringly, "Whoever is drunk, I am not drunk, but this wine is good, the wine in the Palace of Longevity is really good wine!"

Seeing Lin Yan, he laughed, "Gui Qing, so you are here—"

After finishing speaking, he made a gesture to rush over, but was blocked by Bei Mingyan, who chased away the guest in a cold voice, "Master, you should go back to Xuanhua Palace."

Lin Yan couldn't laugh or cry, it was rare to see a drunken phoenix drunk before, but he didn't expect it to look like this!

"Go back?" Drunk Phoenix waved his big hand: "If you don't go back, this deity will rest in the Hall of Eternal Life today. Returning to Qing, you and my senior brother will sleep in the same bed tonight."

The corner of Lin Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "Forget it, I'll take you back to Xuanhua Palace."

But something flashed in Bei Mingyan's eyes, and he suddenly said: "Master, Zuifeng Tianzun is very drunk, I'm afraid it's wrong to go back like this."

"It's okay, I guess the disciples of Xuanhua Palace often see him drunk, it's harmless." Lin Yan simply thought that Bei Mingyan was thinking of Zuifeng: "Besides, there are no extra rooms in the Palace of Eternal Life."

Bei Mingyan: "The other rooms in the Hall of Eternal Life haven't been cleared yet, so let the uncle sleep in Jingrong's room, and it won't be too late to go back tomorrow morning."

"then you?"

"The disciple can sleep in the study, or..." Bei Mingyan hesitated to say anything.

Now that he said that, Lin Yan couldn't help but refute, "In that case, let your uncle rest at your place."

While the two of them were talking, Zui Feng had already fallen asleep on the table, and was helped back to his bedroom by Bei Mingyan.

Lin Yan looked at someone who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and then at Bei Mingyan: "Do you really want to go to the study?"

Bei Mingyan: "There will be a competition tomorrow, and Jing Rong can also practice swordsmanship outside the courtyard. Last time, the master said that the ten thousand swords will return to the sect, and the disciple still has a few moves that he has not practiced yet."

Lin Yan nodded: "Pay attention to rest."

"Jing Rong understands."

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he went straight back to his bedroom. Bei Mingyan looked at the figure disappearing behind the door, pursed his lips, and took the sword and went to the courtyard to practice.

It made the surrounding guards look puzzled. In the middle of the night, the third prince didn't sleep and came to practice swords. It seemed that he really attached great importance to tomorrow's competition.

Hearing the voices from the courtyard, Lin Yan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and finally put on some clothes, opened the door, and walked out.

Bei Mingyan had been paying attention to the voices in Lin Yan's bedroom. When he opened the door, he immediately looked over.

Under the moonlight, he seemed to be stepping on the moon, and Bei Mingyan was stunned for a moment, then retracted his sword: "Master, why did you come out?"

"Really plan to practice swords all night?" Lin Yan yawned and said.

Bei Mingyan: "Did you disturb Master to rest? Jing Rong will go to the study to read."

"Forget it, don't go to the study, go sleep in my room for one night."

Bei Mingyan lowered his eyes, and a gloomy light flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he said: "I'm afraid this is not right, you are a master, how dare a disciple offend you, I'd better just make it up in the yard, one night It's okay if you don't sleep, it's just that you may not be in good spirits tomorrow, but it's not a problem."

Lin Yan's eyelids twitched when he heard words such as being in the yard, staying up all night, and not in good spirits. How could he wrong his disciple? Wouldn't his favorability be reduced if he was wronged?

Lin Yanqing coughed twice: "It's just a night's sleep, it's not a crime, come in!"

Bei Mingyan curled his lips secretly, "Yes, Master."

After speaking, he followed Lin Yan into the bedroom, Lin Yan gave him the bedding, pointed to the side: "There is a small couch over there, you can sleep there tonight."

The smile on Bei Mingyan's face froze slightly, and he glanced faintly at Lin Yan's big bed.

"Not used to sleeping?" Lin Yan saw him standing still.

"No, I'm used to sleeping, thank you, Master."

"You and I, master and apprentice, don't have to be so polite."

Bei Mingyan responded softly: "Okay..."

With no worries, Lin Yan lay back on the bed and fell into a dream in a short while, and Bei Mingyan also lay on the bed with his hands on the back of his head and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

It wasn't until he heard steady and regular breathing that he slowly opened his eyes, got up, and walked over.

With the help of the faint moonlight, he could clearly see the sleeping person on the bed, but he didn't dare to get too close, he just called softly: "Master..."

No response...

He was taking a step closer, "Master..."

After calling several times, but there was no response, Bei Mingyan finally made sure that Lin Yan was really asleep, and then dared to slowly approach and sit down.

After staring at it for a long time, he stretched out his hand and did what he had always wanted to do before. His fingertips slowly stroked the picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and slowly drew down, landing on the soft lips...

Bei Mingyan's dark eyes became darker and darker, he leaned over, his nose was on the tip of his nose, and there was a dark feeling in the depths of his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Master, this is what you said, it doesn't count." Jingrong is the one who commits the crime below!"