Lin Wanjiang was taken aback for a moment, it was not like what Duan Juechen could say.

He asked in a daze, "Who will you marry?"

Duan Juechen smiled, and looked at Lin Wanjiang playfully:

"It must be the female cultivator next to me, otherwise who else could it be?"

Lin Wanjiang was stunned for a while, and suddenly his eyes were red, and his thoughts were also confused when he lowered his eyes.

But Duan Juechen may not have teased enough, he slowly approached Lin Wanjiang, and said:

"Ah Chen heard that men can also practice dual cultivation, brother, would you like to give it a try?"

"And you and I are both men, no one will suffer."

Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled, and when he raised his eyes, it was the same as usual, and the corners of his lips curved gently.

He whispered: "Then you, let me go first."

Duan Juechen's heart beat violently, seeing this smiling face, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

When he let go, Lin Wanjiang suddenly raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

The mouth is filled with fishy sweetness, and cold words come from the ears:

"It's not impossible to double cultivate with me, Lin Wanjiang."

"Then cut it off and be a woman!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wanjiang flicked his sleeves lightly, as if something was dirty on his hands.

He turned around and left neatly, leaving only a figure in white clothes, indifferent and ruthless.

Duan Juechen stood where he was, looking at the person who was drifting away, sparks suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The tip of his tongue pressed against his sore cheek, and he tilted his head suddenly.

smiled.

At night, the whole Tianhai Sanqing is silent, only the chirping of cicadas is heard in summer night, and the occasional barking of dogs gradually drifts away.

Lin Wanjiang was sitting by the window, looking up at the moonlight, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

He didn't know what happened to himself, nor what happened to Duan Juechen.

This world is all messed up.

The man's joking words echoed in his mind from time to time, and his eyes were red every time he thought about it.

The word "double cultivation" is an unspeakable humiliation to him.

Duan Juechen in his previous life would never say such a thing.

That man is the son of a big family, and he was born with a little pride.

"Why have you changed so much?" Lin Wanjiang whispered, then sighed.

Before he could think deeply, there was a burst of footsteps in the courtyard.

The door was knocked, slowly and softly.

"Jiang'er." With a gentle voice, you don't need to guess who it is.

Lin Wanjiang got up with a smile, and hurriedly opened the door. It was indeed Yu Qingfeng.

As the evening wind blows, the sweet fragrance lingers in the nose, Lin Wanjiang smiles:

"Master, did you make pastries again?"

Yu Qingfeng nodded with a smile, opened the oil-paper bag in his hand, and said softly:

"Jiang'er didn't eat dinner."

Lin Wanjiang raised her hand to take it, put it on the table, and got up to make tea for Yu Qingfeng.

The sleeves of his clothes swung lightly, Yu Qingfeng sat down, he looked up at Lin Wanjiang, hesitant to speak.

Seeing that he had something to say, Lin Wanjiang brought a teacup with a smile and poured him a cup.

When handing it over, he took advantage of the situation and asked: "How does Master know that Jiang'er didn't eat dinner?"

In Tianhai Sanqing this day, the dining halls of the disciples and the peak master are clearly separated.

Yu Qingfeng paused, and said in a warm voice, "Ah Chen said that."

Hearing this person, Lin Wanjiang frowned slightly. Instead of answering the question, he stood up and lit a candle.

Looking at Lin Wanjiang's back, Yu Qingfeng coughed a few times, and asked tentatively:

"Jiang Er and Ah Chen had a quarrel?"

He always felt that the atmosphere between the two was weird, and whenever they met, Lin Wanjiang's face would be cold.

His only apprentice is Lin Wanjiang, but now Duan Juechen is added.

Maybe it's not used to it, or maybe it doesn't like it.

Lin Wanjiang remained silent, but continued to light the candle, the dim light flickered, and the room flickered.

After a while, he opened his mouth:

"The cloud and mist in the mountains were brought by Master last month."

"Jiang'er doesn't know how to drink, and there are no other guests. It's really a crime."

Hearing Lin Wanjiang's deliberate circumvention, Yu Qingfeng simply continued:

"If Jiang'er doesn't like it, I won't bring it next month."

After finishing speaking, Yu Qingfeng pinched the lid of the cup and gently scraped the tea noodles.

He looked at the ups and downs of the bud, thinking about how to continue asking.

After another half hour, I still couldn't ask.

Yu Qingfeng finally gave up, and just said:

"During the trial, Jiang'er should not only take care of them, but also take care of himself."

Hearing this, Lin Wanjiang's heart suddenly warmed up, and finally turned around and sat beside him.

He lived two lifetimes, and he was one of the earliest batch of inner disciples in this sect.

The disciples around him all called him senior brother, the sect master and the peak masters all opened their mouths to take care of the juniors.

Tell him to take care of himself, only Yu Qingfeng can say this.

Lin Wanjiang thought for a while, and then said:

"How can the brothers have overnight hatred? Master is too worried."

Starting tomorrow, he will no longer hide from Duan Juechen.

If he is easy to talk, don't take the initiative to provoke him, and he will not look coldly at him.

Not for anything else, just to make Yu Qingfeng feel relieved, don't worry about the two of them anymore.

The tea is still scorching hot, and the mist is rising.

Yu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and took a sip without thinking.

"hiss......"

With the sound of sobbing, Yu Qingfeng was scalded, and the teacup was turned upside down on her body, staining her white clothes.

Hearing a crisp sound, Lin Wanjiang hurried forward, holding Yu Qingfeng's face in his hands.

He anxiously said: "Where is it hot, Master? Open your mouth and let me see."

As soon as Yu Qingfeng raised his eyes, he met a pair of watery peach eyes.

The moonlight was falling outside the window, and he saw that besides himself, flickering candles and nebula were also reflected in those eyes.

The temperature was suddenly scorching, the pinnae of the ears were covered with red frost, Yu Qingfeng dodged in his eyes, and suddenly pushed Lin Wanjiang away.

He got up and stroked his sleeves, turned around and said calmly: "Jiang'er remembers to eat, and went back to rest for the teacher."

As soon as the words were finished, the door was pushed open, and the summer night warm wind came in, making it even hotter.

Looking at his back, Lin Wanjiang picked up the unbroken teacup and said:

"It's pretty solid."

For several days, Lin Wanjiang practiced early as usual, and when she met Duan Juechen, she just smiled and said hello.

That person was considered honest, and he didn't take the initiative to provoke him.

At noon again, after lunch, Lin Wanjiang went back to her room to prepare for the trial three days later.

They Qingsang Peak is not the main sword cultivator, and the things they have at hand are also various runes.

There are the most things in his room, except for the ones he practiced himself, they are the finished products sent by Yu Qingfeng.

This time, he must be fully prepared, so that he remembered the trial route.

As long as he takes them on a detour, Duan Juechen will not be poisoned by love, so he will cut off the evil relationship.

If it is still the same as in the previous life, he will not be afraid, anyway, there is Yan Changan by his side.

At that time, work together to knock him out, or tie him up, and go to Goulan to find some girls.

It can also be considered that Lin Wanjiang showed great kindness, making his junior brother's arms warm, fragrant and soft, and the gentleness will be unforgettable.

Lin Wanjiang sneered, then packed her bags.

dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door, and the boy's voice was clear.

"Brother, Qing Nang Peak is taking a rest today, let's go down the mountain!"

As soon as Lin Wanjiang opened the door, she saw Yan Chang'an in casual clothes, a navy blue narrow-sleeved robe, neat and refreshing.

"Okay, just go down the mountain for a few drinks, wait for me for a while."

Lin Wanjiang answered the conversation with a smile, and immediately prepared to change clothes.

As men, Yan Chang'an didn't need to avoid suspicion.

Just as he was about to go in, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

The door was closed with a bang, Duan Juechen turned around, and said calmly:

"Let's wait here, brother will be fine soon."

Yan Changan was taken aback: "Junior Brother Duan is going too?"

Duan Juechen nodded and said softly:

"Anyway, if you have nothing to do, why not?"

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