Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

Although he has always known that this person is a vinegar pot, it is the first time he has faced this embarrassing situation.

Jiang Yinghe didn't feel that Li Huanhan was obedient at all. The more he couldn't stand it, the more he refused to relax at all, as if he was afraid that he would run away, he hugged himself tightly and embraced him.

The long night on the side was still coaxing him in a low voice, urging him to refuse quickly, half-actingly and half questioning. Jiang Yinghe couldn't stand it anymore, and tried to stabilize his voice before he rejected the child outside the door.

The voice outside suddenly stopped, it seemed that there was something unexpected, and there was no disappointment, and he boldly asked Li Huanhan and Qin Jun about them, saying that they were both his goals and examples in his heart.

aims……

example……

Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes and looked at Qin Jun. He pressed him over and kissed the corner of his lips. He heard Jun'er's deep and smiling voice.

"Take me as the target?" He seemed to think it was outrageous, but he also had a sense of novelty. "The younger generation of the right way, let the monsters and ghosts become role models, I don't know whether to say that there is no successor to the fairy gate, or I wait..."

He paused for a while and continued: "...it can be called the light of the right way."

Jiang Yinghe was so overwhelmed by the light of this righteous way that he couldn't remember any benefits and contributions to him in his mind. He pressed his intonation and gave a vague "um", frowning his eyebrows.

"However, he has no chance to achieve the goal when I think about it." Qin Jun's fingertips touched his eyebrows, and slowly stroked him, "He doesn't have... such a good master."

This sentence was half joking, but Jiang Yinghe heard his tone calling Master so serious at this time, still feeling hot on his face, and he was not embarrassed to agree.

The little disciple outside the door didn't wait for Senior's response. He was silent for a while. He didn't know what he was thinking. After he confided a few more aggressively, he left Qingjing Cliff.

After the footsteps left, Jiang Yinghe finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then, the fluffy tail that had been padded around his waist was wrapped around him, wrapped around him sweetly to a degree that was very difficult to refuse, showing a very dangerous signal.

Probably it was... the signal of a large monster beast's courtship.

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You Ye Leng Zhu.

A rain fell outside the door, washing away the dust for several days. The clouds obscured the moonlight, leaving only the sparse starlight faintly flickering.

A few strands of long black hair fell on the soft quilt, winding and spreading out, being pushed aside from the side by a hand, gently around behind the ear.

Jiang Yinghe is too tired, how many sleeps

After a few hours, he became easily awake instead, he raised his eyes and looked in front of him, seeing a pair of bright red blood eyes, watching him deeply.

On Li Huanhan’s shoulder, a black snake that seemed to be sleeping and waking up came up, lazily tucked into his clothes and yawned, spit out a scarlet letter at Jiang Yinghe, almost saying "good evening" .

Jiang Yinghe...was soberly scared.

He is not actually afraid of snakes. On the contrary, he likes to see snakes that are closed in glass boxes with a certain degree of safety, but it is the first time to see them at such a close distance.

Li Huanhan seemed to have noticed his gaze, turned his head and glanced at the blood shadow on his shoulder, reached out his hand to jam the black snake's head and pressed it back, and asked in his usual tone: "Don't like it?"

Jiang Yinghe was silent for a moment, thinking, "It's not that I don't like... my throat hurts."

Halfway through speaking, he felt his voice a little hoarse. He only remembered how troublesome the long night in the second half was. In contrast, even the fact that Li Han was fierce could be selectively ignored.

Moreover, Li Huanhan's attitude afterwards has always been very good, how can he get angry.

These three words have just been exported, and a cup of warm tea has been handed into the palm of his hand. Jiang Yinghe took the warm tea, drank half of it to moisturize his throat habitually, and then heard the sound of rain.

He turned his head and looked at the slanting wind and drizzle of the night sky outside the window, and saw the little white cat that he had kicked several times last night lying next to the lampstand, his dark eyes glowing slightly.

"...Where is Jun'er?"

Li Hanhan quietly frowned briefly, as if to the master casually mentioning that Qin Jun had a little sourness, but this emotion appeared too short and changed too quickly, so subtle that Jiang Yinghe was even more subtle. Not fully perceived.

"He's going to give advice to the younger generation." Li Huanhan's tone was flat, "to cultivate... rising stars."

Jiang Yinghe was taken aback for a moment, and he had subtle doubts about this sentence in his mind. After thinking for a moment, he said, "What did you bring with you? Did you take the sword?"

"Take it." Li Huanhan said, "The Zhanyun Sword was placed in Baihe Yuyu, and it was a gentleman's post."

The gentleman's post is the saber that Jiang Yinghe once gave to Qin Jun. At that time, he really thought that there was an incomparably pure teacher-student friendship between them, and he prepared weapons for each of them, which is evident in his indoctrination.

As a result, the teaching is teaching, but the teaching content is not quite right.

Jiang Yinghe breathed a sigh of relief first, and then felt that no matter which sword Qin Jun used, the younger generation would probably be beaten. He

Looking at Li Huanhan in front of him, he suddenly said, "It shouldn't be... Although Jun'er always scolds me, he is the calmest one among you. How could he go..."

"I was going to go." Li Huanhan said calmly, "but Qin Jun stopped and let me accompany Master."

...It's almost the same, wouldn't it be more terrifying if you go?

Jiang Yinghe drank tea slowly, listening to the patter of rain outside, and when he became a little sleepy, he saw the little white cat lying on the side of the lampstand, jumping down and tentatively approaching him.

Jiang Yinghe didn't move, watching this little **** stretch out his claws and tentatively.

His little claws are soft and cute, like a few small mangosteens, with the claws hidden inside. At this time, half acting like a baby and half courting, he leaned forward and put it on the back of Jiang Yinghe's hand.

Jiang Yinghe raised his eyebrows to look at him, ready to watch this little green tea cat's performance.

The little cat watched him staring at him, his temptation stopped abruptly, and meowed a few times. Seeing that Jiang Yinghe's expression had not changed, his expression became more and more pitiful, and he flicked his tail and let out a "pang".

Jiang Yinghe was taken aback, patted the cat's head with one hand, and said coldly, "Go down, stay away from me, and you will be sterilized tomorrow."

How did this little green tea come out? Didn't he act like a baby yesterday? There are still a lot of words, and I keep asking "Does it hurt?" "Is it too deep?" "Is the master comfortable?" ... and so on, the little mouth can't stop the brake.

I don't want to, I get angry when I think about it.

He pushed the cat that came close to the ground ruthlessly, and then the tea in his hand was changed to another cup.

Jiang Yinghe lowered his head to drink tea, checked the fusion progress bar, and found that the fatal progress bar finally did not increase by 1%. Driven by the fusion task 4, it broke through the 20th mark in one fell swoop and reached Up to a 22% level.

This is probably the best scene he has seen these days.

In addition, this degree of fusion can also unlock the level of flipping through the diary... While he was thinking, he was suddenly lifted and kissed.

This kiss was very slight and did not contain any lust, it seemed to be just a way to get him back.

Jiang Yinghe really recovered, feeling that the other person's movements on his lips were light and gentle. Then, Li Huanhan's voice rang from his ears.

"Seems to be happy? What happened?"

Although he knows that there is a system, he still can't fully understand the existence of this tool.

"Integration." Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes to look at him

, The star pupils are bright. "It's gone up a lot."

Li Huanhan was silent for a few breaths, then smiled and said, "It's good news."

good news……

Everything in Jiang Yinghe's mind suddenly cooled, as if covered with autumn frost. He looked at the opponent's **** eyes intently, almost unable to judge his emotions based on the opponent's words.

How could this be good news for him? Even Juner said...

It is difficult for anyone to predict what it will be like after the fusion. Li Huanhan once asked him on the carriage, if he is just a part of the soul, then what are those pasts and those pasts?

Li Huanhan's expression rarely changes. He is often calm and unpredictable, and occasionally crazy and unpredictable. Even Jiang Yinghe feels that he rarely laughs.

Jiang Yinghe hesitated for a moment, and asked: "...you, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Fusion." Jiang Yinghe said, "Maybe...you..."

"will not."

The other party's answer was too simple, causing Jiang Yinghe to be taken aback. Then, Li Huanhan pressed his forehead and said in a calm tone: "The survival of the body must experience birth, aging, sickness and death between the earth, and the survival of the soul must survive. Difficulties and obstacles on the road of Xiantu."

"I used to have scruples for fear of losing all the past with my master after I became one. For example, when Qin Jun started, I was afraid that he would pay attention and deprive me of the only tenderness I encountered."

His words stopped for a moment, and his breath slowly dispersed, blending with the cold fragrance on Jiang Yinghe's body.

"My last stay is in Master's heart. It's not the Penglai school, and it's not the demon sect."

His tone was too calm. If Jiang Yinghe hadn't been watching him all the time, he would have felt that the other party was only saying insignificant words such as "Morning An" and "Night An".

Jiang Yinghe was kissed by his eyelashes.

"When I met the master, it was April day." He whispered, "Spring in the world."

Jiang Yinghe clearly felt his heartbeat. He was surrounded by the breath of the other party, as if being engulfed in a soft and cool breeze.

He didn't say a word for a long while, feeling the gesture of the other person holding him, Jiang Yinghe raised his hand, hugged the other person back, relaxed everything and buried him in his arms, and whispered softly.

"...I will sleep for a while."

"Yeah." Li Huanhan kissed his forehead, raised his hand slightly, and the candle on the lampstand in the distance suddenly went out.

Only the patter of rain at night, the cold moon covered by dark clouds. Crane at the door slept for a long time, stars

Sparse.

Under the sound of rain, the sound of the opening and closing of the mysterious door became extremely slight, and a cloud of fog condensed into a human shape, taking off the raindrops.

The inside of the screen was too quiet, and the footsteps of the visitors followed quietly. Qin Jun glanced at Li Huanhan's side, and saw that he had tucked the quilt for Master. Without communication, he knew that Jiang Yinghe was resting.

The degree of fusion between the two is gradually increasing, and the degree of tacit understanding is getting higher and higher. Without speaking, Qin Jun casually lifted the cat on the ground by the back of his neck, laid it loosely on his lap, and pulled a safe distance away from the side of the bed that would not quarrel him.

The night was silent, the bright moon concealed his face, the stars drooped, and finally the sparse rain gradually became quiet.

His sweetheart is asleep.

The author has something to say: That is the most tender spring I have ever met.