"Senior Brother Zhongyi." Li Xiu greeted with a smile and handed over the wine in his hand to Zhongyi.

"Yeah." Zhong Yi nodded politely, "Master has made new wine again?"

"That's right. Isn't that just the time when I sent it to Qingyun Peak." Li Xiu rolled her eyes, "Senior Brother Zhongyi, what is Daozun busy with recently? Shizun invited him many times, but he didn't Go to Baiyun Peak..."

Zhong Yi squinted his eyes slightly and replied, "Master is teaching Qianxing cultivation, and the Ritual of Xuyang is coming soon."

"Oh..." Li Xiu said sourly, "Dao Zun really loves him... Alas, Senior Brother Zhongyi, I really feel sorry for you. How long has Lang Qianxing been here at Qingyun Peak? Dao Zun chose him but not... …”

"Junior brother." Zhong Yi interrupted him with a smile, "The wine has been delivered, you should go back to your life soon."

Li Xiu pouted and turned away.

The smile on Zhong Yi's face disappeared almost instantly, he frowned, looked at the wine in his hand, and sow discord? This Li Xiu, since the first time he came to Qingyun Peak, he could see that he and Lang Qianxing were not dealing with each other. He could see it, but Yunhua would not see it?

After that, every time he gave something to the master, he would let this Li Xiulai, and from time to time he would say a few words in front of him.

Originally, Zhong Yi couldn't understand the reason. Until not long ago, one afternoon, after he went to the appliance room to get something and left, he didn't know whether he had re-entered the battle. Cultivation, so I went back again.

As a result, he saw Lang Qianxing in Shizun's courtyard, pressing Shizun on the peach tree and kissing him.

He was so frightened that he almost went out of his body, but he was still sensible in addition to the shock, so he quickly exited the yard and ran to the elegant room to calm down.

Lang Qianxing's behavior can definitely be said to be deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, and doing great treason. But Zhong Yi could see clearly that the master leaning on the flower tree was not at all reluctant.

So Zhong Yi was puzzled. Could it be that their master, whose heart is still water, ice and jade, actually had a premeditated plan for Lang Qianxing... um, I dare not think about it.

Otherwise, how can you explain that the master suddenly accepted Lang Qianxing as an apprentice, and only took Lang Qianxing to practice alone. After returning, he directly told them to take Lang Qianxing into the secret realm?

Fortunately, on the first night when Zhong Yi was shocked, Lang Qianxing took the initiative to come to him and confess. Although Lang Qianxing's first sentence almost didn't frighten him to death, he was right.

Lang Qianxing said, "Senior brother, Master knows that you saw it today."

At that time, what flashed in Zhong Yi's mind was the four big characters of murder and silence. In front of him, he looked like "I don't understand what you said", but he couldn't help trembling in his heart.

Fortunately, Lang Qianxing later said that the relationship between Master and him in Qingyun Peak had no intention of concealing it. After Zhong Yibo had followed him for so many years, he also trusted them, but he felt that for the time being, he should not let the other three of Tianyun Sect. personally know. After all, the love between master and apprentice is not a taboo in Tianyun Sect, but it is not a good thing.

Zhong Yi was a little moved when he heard that Master didn't deliberately hide them, and nodded simply.

But now, he just wants to go back to the past and grab his leg that went to Master's yard that afternoon!

Because his eyes now are particularly painful and spicy. Heart also hurts, was stabbed.

He put the wine into the wine cellar, and when he came out, he met Lang Qianxing's full-faced face.

"Senior brother." Lang Qianxing greeted.

"Does Master want wine?" Zhong Yi was a little surprised when he saw him coming.

"No," Lang Qianxing looked at him, and then looked at the outermost jars of wine, "The third master brought wine again today?"

"What do you want?" Zhong Yi's brows twitched, he had Bo Yi in his heart, and naturally he could see what Yun Hua usually meant when he looked at Master. Now Lang Qianxing and Yun Hua were obviously rivals in love. He was a little afraid that Lang Qianxing would do something unwise.

"Don't do it, move to the bottom floor, so that the master can't see it."

"..." Are you naive? Although Zhong Yi disliked it, he could understand that he also pointed out which altars to Lang Qianxing.

Lang Qianxing glanced at it, as if he had remembered it. He went in to open another wine jar, smelled it as he opened it, and finally chose the one that was easy to get drunk.

Zhong Yi's heart jumped again, "Qianxing, didn't you say that Master doesn't want to drink?"

"Yeah." Lang Qianxing winked at him, "But I like the look of Master's blushing."

Zhong Yi opened his mouth slightly, but found that he had nothing to say.

He asked again, "Don't you like Senior Brother Boyi's blushing look?"

Zhong Yi's thoughts were taken away in an instant, his mind was full of cute blushing junior brothers, and he couldn't help swallowing.

Lang Qianxing saw him as funny, but he didn't understand that Zhong Yi and Bo Yi had no identity constraints, so why didn't they start, so he gave him a trick: "Senior brother, come here, I will tell you how to drink wine... "

Zhong Yiyi listened with red ears half, and condemned him righteously: "You! Why are you full of thoughts... If Master knew, he would definitely..."

"He's sure to like it."

"..." Zhong Yi ran away.

Lang Qianxing picked out the wine and planned to leave. Before leaving, he stopped again, and set his eyes on the wine that Yunhua sent.

His eyes were gloomy, and there was no sense of ease when talking to Zhong Yi. He walked over and threw the jars of wine completely.

Quietly smelling the intoxicating aroma of wine, Lang Qianxing stood for a while, then cleaned up the ground and went out with the small jar of wine.

"Have you been drinking?" Qin Lang frowned as soon as Lang Qianxing came in.

Lang Qianxing lowered his head and smelled his body, but there was no smell of alcohol. He looked at the jug of wine he was carrying, and simply said: "My uncle brought you wine again, I fell, and I don't want you to drink it."

It can be said that this jealousy is a bit unreasonable, but Qin Lang didn't say much, just raised his eyes to look at Lang Qianxing, and found that he did not look like he was drinking, and then lowered his head to read.

Lang Qianxing suddenly felt a little sullen, he put the wine and dishes on the table, and stood by the table, the room was spacious, he and Qin Lang were separated by a long distance, he asked: "Master, do you know what Shibo means to you? Is it?"

Qin Lang's hand turning over the book paused for a while, and said without hesitation, "En."

Lang Qianxing looked at him: "Then you don't have any reaction?" He was referring to his behavior of eating Yunhua's vinegar brightly, expecting Qin Lang to coax him.

But Qin Lang thought he cared about Yunhua: "So I didn't go to his invitation."

Although Qin Lang didn't coax him, Lang Qianxing's heart still warmed up. He took a sip to the mouth of the wine jug, walked to Qin Lang's side, and fed him a sip of wine when Qin Lang was caught off guard.

Qin Lang swallowed the extremely ambiguous wine and his face burned. He wanted to criticize Lang Qianxing for such a sudden attack, but Lang Qianxing grabbed the phone first: "Master, you are so kind. I like you very much. ."

Qin Lang lost his temper after being confessed, so he could only be dragged by Lang Qianxing to eat and drink together.

Qin Lang got drunk in the end. The wine that Lang Qianxing picked was really easy to intoxicate, but Lang Qianxing was not drunk.

He helped Qin Lang onto the bed, undressed him, and took off his shoes and socks. He called warm water to wash his face again, and in addition to the smell of alcohol, he also took off his clothes and lay down on a bed with Qin Lang.

That's right, that's what he got the wine for. sleep in a bed. Lang Qianxing has been thinking about it for a long time. Although he usually pro-shizun flirts with Shizun, Shizun will not be angry, but he will definitely not agree to fall with him.

If you want to progress faster, you still have to create your own opportunities. Otherwise, he was afraid that one day he would go into the devil while cultivating because he wanted the master so much both physically and mentally.

As for how Zhong Yi answered the words "sleeping in the same bed", that's none of his business.

After being trapped, he was completely awake at the moment. He sat on the bed in a panic and looked at Zhong Yi, the lovely junior and junior brother who was overwhelmed and slumbered by him. What he thought in his heart was, is Lang Qianxing still alive? Have you been beaten to death by the master? Regardless of whether Lang Qianxing is dead or not, he feels that tomorrow is his death date!

Fortunately, no one died the next day. When the two met, they asked a good (?)

After that, Lang Qianxing lived with Qin Lang shamelessly. The reason is to warm the quilt, which is so honest that it makes people want to cry. After all, it is true, it is just a warm quilt.

The only thing that made Lang Qianxing a little nervous was that Zhong Yi and Boyi actually came to Qin Lang to tell Qin Lang that they wanted to become a Taoist partner and wanted Qin Lang to agree. Bo Yi was shy the whole time, and it was not hard to imagine what happened that night.

Lang Qianxing was a little jealous of Zhongyi's progress.

When the Xuyang ceremony began, Zhong Yibo went to watch, Lang Qianxing was an established staff member and did not need to participate. It didn't matter whether he went or not, it was Qin Lang who told him that he didn't need to go, so he would practice well at Qingyun Peak. Qin Lang accompanied him and did not go.

Of course, Lang Qianxing would not think that Qin Lang didn't let him go because he was afraid that he would lose face. Once he went, he would surely hear some people saying that he was lucky to find a good master, and that he could easily get a place without participating in the competition. He estimated that Qin Lang cared about him and was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he didn't let him go.

Lang Qianxing felt more and more that his master was gentle and considerate.

But he didn't know that this was not the fundamental reason. Qin Lang didn't let him go because Yunhua had already made preparations. When Lang Qianxing arrived, he would let his disciples compete with him, but it was not a quota. The disciples who were watching wanted to know that Lang Qianxing was not worthy of Qin Lang's doting mood, and Lang Qianxing would probably also take on the challenge.

At that time, any accident is normal. The selected disciple must have been arrogant and arrogant and lost in the Xuyang ceremony. In the end, he pushed everything on this disciple, and no one could see it.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, he, Yunhua, likes Yun Jue, and he must love Wu Jiwu, so how could he attack his nephew?

Xuyang Li was spent in Lang Qianxing's daily practice, and he didn't care who was selected. What he cared about was that when he entered the secret realm, he had to stick with the master at all times, and not give Yunhua any opportunity to take advantage.

Soon, the secret realm of Tianyunzong opened.

Danger and chance coexist, whether you can get your own chance or go back safely, everything is unknown.