Outside the window, the moon was setting and the stars were sinking. Lin Wanjiang was drowsy and got up due to exhaustion.

He comforted Duan Juechen last night, but he was tossed until just before he stopped, and it was dawn when he glanced at him.

Seeing that the little beast was still crawling on him, Lin Wanjiang hurriedly said, "Enough...enough...let's rest..."

Hearing the hoarse voice, Duan Juechen tilted his head and smiled, his warm palm went straight to the point.

The senior brother froze, and was about to ask for mercy when he heard a knock on the door: "Senior brother, Elder Yu is going to give a lecture!"

It was Yan Chang'an's voice, and there was a bit of playfulness in his tone.

The two of them were so emotional last night that they even forgot the sound-proof barrier, and Yu Qingfeng and Yan Chang'an, who were separated by a wall, heard it.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanjiang used all his strength to overturn the little beast to the ground.

With a loud bang, Yan Chang'an's eyes were blood red, and he instantly called out a long knife to enter.

The arm was suddenly pulled, and a soft voice came from behind: "Chang'an, don't enter."

The gentle voice was like a meditation spell, and Yan Changan regained consciousness in a trance, and the blood in his eyes gradually faded.

He didn't know what happened just now. He suddenly heard a loud noise and his heart beat suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to protect himself.

Suddenly I heard a shout from inside the door: "Master, Jiang'er is ill, go over later!"

Knowing that he was pretending to be sick, Yu Qingfeng didn't expose it, but said in a gentle voice: "Jiang'er is good to rest, and I will talk to you alone as a teacher tonight."

After finishing speaking, he instructed again: "Ah Chen doesn't need to come anymore, so I can take care of your senior brother."

Duan Juechen responded, and then rubbed his waist and climbed onto the bed.

Seeing that Lin Wanjiang was protecting his body with a brocade quilt, the little beast got into the quilt directly and pinned his brother under him again.

"Brother, you kicked Achen again." The young man's voice was aggrieved, and his expression was pitiful, as if he was the one who had been tossed all night.

Lin Wanjiang glared at him, pulled the brocade quilt desperately, and cursed: "Don't get out of here, it's freezing to death!"

Duan Juechen shook his head, hugged Lin Wanjiang directly, and said with a smile: "Ah Chen, keep warm for senior brother."

The young man rubbed his senior brother's neck, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers on his skin, and suddenly said: "The phoenix flower is gone."

Lin Wanjiang saw that he was playing tricks and refused to get up, so he stroked Duan Juechen's hair and said with a smile, "It will open in summer."

At that time, not only his phoenix tree will bloom, but even Yuqingfeng's March peach will be in full bloom.

The two hugged each other neck-to-neck, and they didn't feel the cold in the cold winter, only the heartbeat and the wind outside the window could be heard in their ears.

Duan Juechen rubbed against each other for a while, and then he opened his mouth: "Senior brother, it will be my birthday in three months, and it will also be the crowning ceremony."

He was afraid that Lin Wanjiang would forget, so he didn't prepare a birthday gift for him.

Seeing the appearance of the little beast, senior brother knew what was on his mind, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, senior brother remembers."

He had already thought about what he should give away, and he was glad that he had cut it out very early, otherwise he would not be able to give it away now.

Hearing this, Duan Juechen rolled his eyes with a smile, and clinging to his senior brother for a long time, then got up to boil water to take a bath.

As the footsteps drifted away, Lin Wanjiang took out the Baichuan bag, staring at a scale in a daze for a while.

The rounded arc glows with silver-white pearls, and there is a light fragrance when you smell it lightly. It is as warm and moist as jade in the hand.

This is the heart-protecting lin of the shark clan, and there is only one in this life, which means a promise of love.

This thing is like a treasure to him, and it can be regarded as the last thought of the Mermaid Clan. Even he in his previous life would not give up Duan Juechen.

But in this life, he is willing to give it away, just because the two are already in love with each other, and the scales also have meaning.

Although they have been in Duan's house for the past few months, everyone has to prepare for the battle and they can't be idle.

Yu Qingfeng taught during the day, and the juniors had to listen carefully, and returned to the courtyard to practice in the evening.

Bei Mingcheng came forward to teach Ah Man the Gu technique, and Pu Ze sat aside to meditate and listen quietly. His foundation is not good and he needs to work harder.

Because Wei Ziqi was pregnant and admired thousands of people to teach her body skills, he had no choice but to drive wooden stakes in the courtyard, and he did not forget to pull his own straw bag to exercise together.

Yuan Yijin was reluctant at the beginning, but he couldn't stand Mu Qian's youth, even if he was too tired, he still had the strength to toss himself at night.

He needs to follow the training, so that he has a chance to bring down Mu Qian and make this young man his wife as soon as possible.

Wei Ziqi would also go out, but as the months grew, it became more and more inconvenient to have a big belly, so she had to 'hibernate' with Bei Mingwen.

Lin Wanjiang and Duan Juechen are the most comfortable. They only need to practice Lingliuhui spells in the room, and if they don't understand, they can always ask Yu Qingfeng.

And Yan Chang'an is the worst, he has learned a lot of things, and he has to practice drawing talismans, learn voodoo art, and fight wooden stakes with Mu Qian.

He wakes up earlier in the daytime than a chicken, and sleeps later than a dog at night. Fortunately, he is strong enough to eat...

It was night again, and Yu Qingfeng urged Yan Chang'an to drive wooden stakes just after eating.

Lin Wanjiang saw that he was unwilling, so he rarely persuaded him: "Master, it's snowing too much outside, why not let Chang'an rest for a day."

Yan Chang'an swallowed his last mouthful, and echoed, "Elder Yu, Chang'an's body is exhausted, he must be suffering from a cold."

Yu Qingfeng glanced at him, and said after a while: "Then meditate and practice internal strength."

Normally, he would be used to Yan Chang'an, but now he must be ruthless.

Because of Shengjing's strange move, this time without sacrificing a living person, Qinghualian can be opened.

He formed a death contract with Qinghualian, and Yan Changan was able to cultivate both demons and spirits, plus demon cultivators Xiao Bei and Nan Zhu, and the pure blood demon clan Xingxi.

If everyone cooperates with each other tacitly, they can also open Qinghualian and reverse the formation of souls in the world.

For now, we only wait for that battle, and the demons will definitely come and go!

Yan Chang'an also knew about this, although he was unwilling in his heart, he sat on the futon obediently.

Duan Juechen took the initiative to clean up the dishes. He didn't want to give up Lin Wanjiang to do rough work, and he didn't want servants to disturb him, so he had to do everything by himself.

Yu Qingfeng wanted to be together, but was stopped by Duan Juechen, he said with a smile: "Master, just drink tea."

He didn't break his promise, and brought the best tea to Yu Qingfeng, and boiled it with the snow water from the peak to make it more fragrant.

The treasures in the Duan family's collection were also searched by him. The rare ancient books were read by the master, and the precious ones were thrown away by the senior brothers.

Even the pens and paper they used to draw talismans were made of white jade scented paper and paired with gilt exquisite pens.

The cinnabar used is also of the highest quality, and the crimson color is rich and gorgeous, and even ten thousand taels of gold are hard to find.

Yan Changan sat down for a while, then felt extremely bored, touched the futon casually, and tore off a ball of gold thread.

Yu Qingfeng heard the noise and reprimanded in a low voice: "Chang'an, don't break things."

As soon as the words were finished, there was another crisp sound. It turned out that Lin Wanjiang didn't catch it and broke a piece of beautifully carved mutton fat jade.

Seeing that beautiful jade is transparent, it is priceless, not to mention the craftsmanship of the craftsman.

Yu Qingfeng sighed, and repeated: "Jiang'er, don't break things."

They lived in Duan's family, and they paid for food and lodging, but the two of them ignored it completely, and many treasures have been damaged during these days.

Duan Juechen put down the bowl and chopsticks, walked up to look at Lin Wanjiang's hands, and said after a long while: "Brother, be careful, don't hurt your hands."

These are belongings outside the body, if it can please the brother, even if the Duan family's ancestral house is burned down, he is willing to do it himself.

Lin Wanjiang smiled, he knew that Duan Juechen was good to him, and while Yu Qingfeng wasn't paying attention, he secretly kissed the little beast.

This time, Duan Juechen was elated, and brought a few more documents to Lin Wanjiang.

The young man smiled and said, "Brother, keep throwing it away. If it breaks, call Ah Chen, and I'll collect the pieces."

When Yu Qingfeng heard this, he was at a loss for words for a while, he knew that Jiang'er couldn't get used to it, and if he got used to it, he would definitely make progress.

But when I think of myself, I can't say much.

Jiang'er was spoiled by him, and when he bumped into him when he was young, he felt very distressed.

Just because the child's life was miserable, he was locked in a narrow cage and marked as a commodity with a clearly marked price.

Ming was born as a man, but he was born more beautiful than a woman. This was definitely not a blessing for Lin Wanjiang when he was young.

Fortunately, it's all over now, and it will be better in the future.

Yu Qingfeng was full of emotions when he suddenly heard an urgent knock on the door: "Qingfeng! Aqi is popular!"

It was Bei Mingwen, with an extremely anxious voice.

Yu Qingfeng's eyes trembled, he hurried to open the door, and asked, "Why do you see red? It's only been more than a month?"

Beiming heard that his eyes were red, so he could only whisper: "I was not careful."

What he said was tactful, but Yu Qingfeng understood, turned around and said: "Jiang'er goes to heat the hot water, Achen goes to find gauze belts and wound medicine, Chang'an comes with me!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly followed Bei Mingwen and rushed into the snowstorm...

As soon as she entered the room, there was a smell of blood, Wei Ziqi was lying on the couch with her eyes closed and endured the pain.

Stepping forward to take a closer look, the man's face was pale and his breath was getting weaker, and even the bedding was soaked in blood.

Yu Qingfeng hurriedly took his pulse and said coldly after a long while: "Elder Beiming, you should know how to measure! Aqi is pregnant and can't stand torment!"

Hearing his cold voice, Bei Mingwen didn't dare to be wronged, and clenched his fists tightly without saying a word.

Seeing this, Yu Qingfeng simply ignored him and caressed Wei Ziqi's hair, which was stained with blood again.

But he didn't care, he gathered a spiritual flow to replenish his blood energy, and said softly: "Senior brother is here, Aqi is not afraid."

Wei Ziqi opened her eyes in a daze, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's no wonder Bei Mingwen, his grandson doesn't have the guts to torment me."

With just this one sentence, it seemed as if he had exhausted all his strength, and his breath became disordered during the panting.

Bei Mingwen stepped forward, shook Wei Ziqi's hand, and asked in a trembling voice: "Aqi, are you still in pain?"

Wei Ziqi glared at him, but didn't want to pay attention, and said to Yu Qingfeng, "Senior brother, I don't seem to be able to survive."

Yu Qingfeng's heart was shocked, and he suddenly asked: "How much can we hold now?"

These words are a bit frivolous, but Yu Qingfeng asked seriously, Wei Ziqi whispered: "It can only accommodate Beiming Wen."

The snake eggs of this demon clan are not like children, they have no tenacity, and it is not easy to give birth to a boy.

Hearing the words, Yu Qingfeng suddenly looked back at Bei Mingwen, and saw that the man was pulling down the hem of his clothes desperately.

Wei Ziqi scolded: "Cover your ass! Hurry up and show it to my senior brother!"

Bei Mingwen's face showed embarrassment, and he made a gesture after a while, and specially reminded the quantity.

Yu Qingfeng's heart was shocked, and he said as calmly as possible: "It's...not...almost..."

Wei Ziqi shook her head, and said aggrievedly: "It's not enough, he doesn't even have a tail, let alone this snake egg!"

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