not immortal

When Jiang Xu saw Ya and Cheng Yan again the next day, he saw that the two were so close that it didn't seem like they had a fight just yesterday. Instead, Cheng Yan was sitting next to Ya with a playful smile, laughing and laughing at something. There was something unknown in the small light gold scale, but it could only be vaguely seen something like flowers and plants. Yazheng lowered his eyes and wrote something very intently.

Jiang Xu got closer again, and only then could he hear Cheng Yan's muttering to himself: "I said everything yesterday, you must not finish your homework, and you still want to compete with me. After three rounds, you just Is it interesting to win the last game?"

Ya didn't even look at him, she opened her red lips lightly, sent him a quick "roll", and then took the unknown herb he was about to put into the weighing pan and threw it at hand, all done in one go.

"Cheng Jianyu, if you dare to throw Xia Shengxue in, I'll throw your newly refined bottle of sword wiping oil down Bixiao Peak."

"Hey, why are you doing this?" Cheng Yan raised his tone, making a fuss, "Who kindly accompanied you from Chenshi to now, ya, how could you do this to fellow seniors!"

After he finished speaking, seeing that Ya still didn't respond, he turned his attention to Jiang Xu unwilling to be lonely: "Junior Brother Jiang, come and judge, isn't Ya's behavior chilling?"

Jiang Xu shook his head honestly, and his tone was very innocent: "Senior brother said, don't talk about other people's affairs."

Cheng Yan groaned, and finally calmed down a bit, but he still muttered: "Yan Ziji believes whatever he says, it's really easy to deceive, and I don't know how the suzerain taught you."

Jiang Xu sat down by the window, his expression was slightly paused when he heard this, and he told him after a while: "I was still young when I joined Master's sect, and my brother has always taken me with me."

If you don't believe him, don't you still believe me?

He murmured something in his heart, holding the sword and remembering what happened yesterday, he hesitated for a long time before leaning over to the table, and asked Cheng Yan in a low voice: "Do you feel... the senior brother yesterday was more fierce?"

"When will he not be like this?" Cheng Yan glanced at him inexplicably, "Didn't Yan Ziji teach you that?"

Really not, Jiang Xu tried his best to speak for a while, and said: "I mean, did you feel that when senior brother saw you yesterday, there was murderous look in his eyes?"

But Cheng Yan sneered, with an angry expression on his face: "It's because I have murderous looks in my eyes, Junior Brother Jiang, we all understand your thoughts, there is really no need to beat around the bush like this."

Don't you just want to ask about the last thing!

"No, what I mean is..." Jiang Xu tried to explain to him, "Brother's reaction is too big."

"Yes, yes, yes," Cheng Yan drew his voice, and responded impatiently, "Yan Ziji cares about you, and I'm not allowed to make fun of you at all, and it's not the first day I know."

Jiang Xu could only shut his mouth aggrieved, and saw Cheng Yan lowered his head again, and waved him away: "My ancestor, "m" "'f" "x" "y"% Alright, let your Senior Sister Ya finish this homework first!"

Obviously I didn't mean that at all, Jiang Xu returned to the seat by the window in desperation, feeling a little sleepy all of a sudden.

Maybe his senses were wrong, he thought, senior brother is scary when he is angry... Duan Shanhe has been buried in the sword mound for so many years, it is possible to be sensitive to the breath for a while, there is no need to think too much.

Besides, it was a joke.

Jiang Xu sighed softly, reflecting on his state of tossing and turning from yesterday to now, and finally could only mutter to himself: "Inexplicable..."

I have something to think about.

……

As a result, it was Yan Sui who came to teach Jian Yangzi today, and that person changed into a moon-white robe with sword sleeves today, without Jingwu, he just stepped into the room with the umbrella of the new Zhujian Pavilion, shaking all over the floor water.

"Elder Jian Yangzi is ill today," he paused and coughed lightly, "Let me take over this class."

As a result, Cheng Yan was the first to wail: "Elder Jian Yangzi has been frozen by the cold spring recently. I haven't seen him for a few days. I miss him so much!"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Yan Sui's reaction, he quickly continued: "If not, we don't have class today, let's go visit Elder Jian Yangzi together!"

But don't, Jiang Xu couldn't help curling his lips, isn't Jian Yangzi's master uncle "feeling sick" just because he didn't want to see us unworthy disciples and grandchildren, if it really passed, wouldn't it disturb his purity.

"Elder Jian Yangzi doesn't like me to disturb his cleanliness." Yan Sui first refuted his suggestion in a gentle voice, and then said, "But the cold spring has not subsided, I think you all are still very sleepy, it's not right Attend class."

Jiang Xu's eyes lit up, and just about to sit up straighter, he looked down at the broken mountains and rivers in his arms, and leaned back to the window, feeling a little distressed.

Since there is no class...how should I practice swordsmanship?

In the end, Yan Sui said: "If you don't want to go to class today, please go back, so you can rest for a day, and the rest who want to go to class will stay."

It seems to be very casual, but the hall is always quiet, almost everyone is staring at Yan Sui, many people are ready to move, but dare not leave - who knows if the elder brother is joking.

"Look what I'm doing," Yan Suiwen smiled slowly, and sat down cross-legged, putting the bamboo umbrella aside, "There won't be any discussions today, this matter was approved by the suzerain, and there should be some relaxation in practice. Please go back."

This time, quite a few people stood up with a clatter, and I don't know who took the lead. There were uneven "Thank you, brother!" and "Sect Master, kindness!" Sui wanted to say something, but she still couldn't expect the other party to turn her head.

Forget it, he finally lowered his eyes in frustration, I will not leave after all, if I don’t talk about it later.

Not long after, there were only a few people left in the hall, Cheng Yan looked around, raised his hand slightly to Yan Sui, and said carelessly: "I will finish this homework with Ya first, and you will talk to others first! "

Following his words, Jiang Xu raised his eyes and turned around the hall, his eyes widened slightly, a little in disbelief.

Why am I the only one left?

Thinking about it, he quickly glanced at Yan Sui, who was looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, and said slowly: "Alright, Xuxu, just come over to me."

Bang!

Cheng Yan quickly straightened the weighing pan that had almost fallen to the ground, and smiled dryly at Yan Sui: "Shaking hands, shaking hands, you continue."

Jiang Xu only felt that he had gotten used to Yan Sui's style these past few days, got up and moved his head up without a glance, but stared at Yan when he was passing by, and didn't care whether the other party saw him or not. look.

What's all the fuss about!

On the other hand, Yan Sui seemed to laugh in a low voice, a little fuzzy, his eyes focused on him: "Xu Xu likes this sword very much."

"...It's very spiritual," Jiang Xu thought for a while, then described it this way, "Brother, I always feel that it doesn't like you very much."

"Really," Yan Sui's expression darkened, and he returned to a gentle look in an instant, "Jingwu and I have traveled to many places over the years, and we have too much blood, so Duan Shanhe naturally doesn't like it."

Jiang Xu nodded half-understood, but he still felt that something was wrong, but his cultivation base was still shallow, and with his current ability, he couldn't fully grasp Duan Shanhe, so he had to give up and asked consciously: "Brother, what are you going to talk about today? "

"Don't worry," Yan Suiwen smiled slowly, brushed his robe and stood up, "I have discussed with the elders the lesson plans from the past, so you come out with me to review your homework first."

……

when--!

The long sword was released again, Jiang Xu raised his hand and squeezed his numb arm, pursed his lips tightly, his eyes fixed on the unscathed bamboo umbrella.

He didn't remember how many times this was the first time, he only remembered that every time it was only a short time, Yan Sui was able to lift his sword and sighed softly.

Just like the sparring in front of the master two days ago, Jiang Xu thought, Yan Sui let go of the water that time, even though Jingwu was not out of the sheath, he also survived dozens of moves.

But this time it's just an umbrella.

"Do it again," he said stubbornly, and Duan Shanhe was held back in his hand again, "I will definitely be able to hold on longer this time."

Yan Sui put away the umbrella, held his wrist without any rejection, and sighed softly, "Let's get here first today."

His fingers were a little cold, and he rubbed the slightly swollen thin wrist gently, Jiang Xu trembled, and almost dropped the sword, and after a while he said: "I'm fine, brother, come again. "

Yan Sui raised his eyes slightly to look at him, and said seriously: "I said it at the beginning, and you should be relaxed and relaxed in your practice. Xuxu, you are disobedient."

"I do not have……"

Jiang Xu wanted to argue with him, but he saw Yan Sui's eyebrows drooping, and said: "Besides, you can't finish the homework you missed in a day, Xu Xu, be obedient."

As he said, the strength in his hand suddenly increased, Jiang Xu shrank his hand in pain, and he was pulled forward again, almost hitting Yan Sui.

"If you don't rub it, it will hurt even more tomorrow," Yan Sui reprimanded in a low voice, but his eyes were gentle, "Don't hide from me."

Jiang Xu let out a muffled oh, and stopped talking, but looked sideways at Yan Sui's slender, jade-like fingers rubbing his wrists up and down, which brought a slight numbness that could not be detected, and he couldn't help being a little distracted.

It seems that there has never been such a scene... He recalled these hundreds of years in his mind in a daze - Yan Sui has always been busy, busy practicing swords, busy traveling down the mountain, busy helping Elder Jian Yangzi to teach, but Not busy teaching Jiang Xu.

In fact, it wasn't Yan Sui's business in the end, he was just Jiang Xu's senior brother, but when Jiang Xu was brought back to Wuji Sect, Jian Louzi was busy dealing with sect affairs, so he let him take Jiang Xu with him for a while.

Later, it was me who couldn't do without my senior brother.

Yes... I have been clinging to my brother.

Jiang Xu blinked slowly, the pain on his wrist seemed unbearable, he moved his fingers, and was patted lightly by Yan Sui again.

So he stayed still again.

It wasn't until a while later that even the incense ball hanging on Yan Sui's body began to emit a cold fragrance that was hard to ignore, and Jiang Xu couldn't help calling vaguely: "Senior brother."

"Huh?" Yan Sui raised his eyes halfway, and looked at him with an obvious smile, "What's the matter with Xu Xu?"

"Senior brother," Jiang Xu took a light breath, and finally said in a low voice, "You said earlier that you saw a big dream in the ancient maze, and it was only... that you remembered that you didn't take care of me all these years."

"It doesn't matter," Yan Sui let go of his hand, and rubbed his fingers twice, "It's because I don't want to be unfamiliar with you anymore. I always feel that there are still many days to come, but in the blink of an eye, a hundred years hastily passed by." .”

"So senior brother wants to get close to me? Like before, when I first joined Wuji Sect," Jiang Xu said quickly, eyes downcast and heart beating like a drum, "Is...is that what I think?"

Yan Sui sighed softly, seemingly helpless, Jiang Xu froze.

But after a while, a soft whisper came to the ear:

"Yes, I want to get closer to Xu Xu."

old age

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