Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother Chapter 53:

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"Get up!"

Mo Xuan uttered a long groan, and the dragon's head swayed gently, passing in the white clouds of light gauze. The dust settled and no more lives were lost. After Jun Yanzhi met with the heads of the staff, the five major factions organized their packs and sent their disciples back.

Finally on the turtle's back, everyone gradually settled.

Wen Jing lowered his head, found a quiet corner, and sat down silently with a branch on the ground.

Jun Yanzhi also sat down next to him and whispered, "You're in a bad mood?"

The voice was gentle like water, making Wen Jing panic. He quickly looked up and said, "No, I'm not in a bad mood. Brother, a lot of people want to talk to you, you should go and entertain them."

Wen Jing quietly pointed to a group of disciples looking at him not far away: "There are people you saved in there, waiting to thank you."

He didn't know what it was like. It hurts people secretly, and then rescues them, and accepts their worship and gratitude with peace of mind, which makes people awkward anyway, as if they stole other people's money first and then lent them generously.

Jun Yanzhi whispered, "Master ... I was too anxious that night?"

Wen Jing blushed: "No, no."

"... that's good."

Jun Yanzhi stood up for a while and walked towards the crowd. There were more than a dozen people around him, laughing and cheering, surrounded by groups, attracting everyone's attention.

Not just himself, everyone here is completely grasped by him.

Wen Renmu stood aside and looked aside, beside him were two or three disciples of Tian Hengfeng, like children who were left out.

Wen Jing looked at him wistfully, remembering his real name, and the "ten" mark on his spine.

How could such a man like a fairy be related to the whole thing? Don't say that others don't believe it, Wen Jing himself still feels that there must be something wrong.

Jun Yanzhi's eyes did not fall on him, just let him breathe. Wen Jing stood up and looked around, lowering his head to an inconspicuous corner, looking at the fleeting snowy mountains around, and the dim white mist that was gradually dissipating.

What's wrong?

"Your brother is very busy."

A man's voice suddenly came around.

Wen Jing doesn't even have to turn his head: "Why don't you master go for fun?"

You seems to have an indifferent smile: "He hasn't saved me, why should I be grateful to him? Instead, you've seen people admire him, as if he was taken away from the limelight, you can't keep your face up."

"... you are really free."

You Si smiled: "How can this be considered leisurely? After you go back and wait for my news, I will take you to watch a good show."

Wen Jing laughed: "What a good show?"

"It's boring to say. Anyway, when do I call you, you will come with me in the middle of the night, do you know?"

Wen Jing couldn't help but be interested: "Speak."

The two are full of interest. Wen Jing hasn't been so comfortable in the past few days. You relied on him and said casually: "Where did you and your brother go the night Hengtianmen just happened? I didn't fall asleep that night and wanted to talk to you, neither of you." /

Wen Jing's smile faded immediately, turning to the beginning and whispering, "My brother and I went to practice sword in the middle of the night."

"Two people are practicing swords together?"

"Yes, the two of them practiced the sword together, and they did not separate for a moment." Wen Jing gritted his teeth.

"... That's the way it is." There was a slight smile on Yu Si's mouth, and the topic turned, "There are really many people who died this time."

"A dozen people have been unconscious, but no one has died." Wen Jing retorted softly.

You Xi smiled gently: "What do you think of those unconscious people? Jun Yanzhi temporarily suppressed their demon, and it will recur after a month or two. It will be tragic in a few days. It ’s just that more than 80 people were saved, and a dozen or so deaths are not a big deal ... "

Wen Jing interrupted him coldly: "Brother Jun is not a fairy, and he has tried his best to save more than eighty."

The tone is unusual and a little bit higher. The people around them turned to look at them, and the atmosphere was suddenly embarrassed like ice.

You Si bowed her head: "... what are you angry about? I didn't say he didn't do his best."

Wen Jing also bowed her head, upset and anxious: "........."

You seem to laugh but not laugh: "What do you and I say these things, I will call you at night after you go back, you remember it."

Wen Jing nodded, and his look was normal again: "Don't miss the good show when you hear people."

The two men high-five as an oath, You seem to look up, and immediately said: "Your Brother Jun is here, I will withdraw first."

Wen Jing can't say no, you swim like a smoke. Jun Yanzhi slowly rushed to Wen Jing and said next to him, "Master is talking to Nayou again?"

Wen Jing narrowed his neck: "Nothing ... After he told me to go back, I followed him out in the middle of the night to watch a good show."

"... um."

Jun Yanzhi held Wen Jing's hand under his sleeve: "Sit down and rest a bit, or you can meditate, I will help you watch."

"Yeah." Wen Jing nodded, and sat down quickly.

·

Meditating intently for two days, at midnight, Wen Jing suddenly woke up.

It's so dark that you can't see your five fingers. Even though you have left the snow mountain, the cold wind in the middle of the night still makes you feel cold. Wen Jing lowered his head slightly, leaning on a person, and Jun Yan's uniform breath came from his neck.

Sigh in his heart, and clenched his fists. The man in his arms moved slightly for some reason, and moved closer to him.

This person has already built a base. He should not be afraid of the cold wind, but he is weak and occasionally cold. Wen Jing couldn't help but reach out his arm and hugged him tightly, and touched the face on the shoulder with a rude hand, to ensure that he was not frozen.

The furry head in the shoulder socket moved, and Jun Yan said nothing, lying in Wen Jing's arms obediently.

The two are like statues, maintaining this posture motionlessly.

At dawn, in the thick mountain fog, the green mountains are looming.

"Here it is!"

I don't know who shouted softly, the disciples in the deep meditation slowly woke up.

Wen Jing quickly separated from Jun Yan, shook his sour arm, and softly said, "Brother, we are here."

Night is always able to conceal all the embarrassment. Now looking at Jun Yanzhi's face, it looks like he is not wearing clothes at all, which makes people a little at a loss.

Jun Yanzhi stood up slowly, pulling Wen Jing as if nothing had happened: "Finally at home."

"Hmm."

He Ling has already turned over Mo Xuan.

I can't wait to fly to my residence. The big turtle is standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down, his eyes just happen to fall on the huge Mo Xuan, I don't know what to think.

When Wen Jing picked it up, it understood for a long time before he finally figured out that the owner was home, and Xiaodouzi's eyes followed him closely for a moment.

He loaded the turtle with a large plate of things, and hurriedly took a cold shower, sitting on the bed watching it swallow fruit.

Jun Yanzhi thought about it tonight, but Wen Jing pushed it. Xiaobie won't get married. Tonight is the time for Big Turtle and Big Snake. No one can disturb you.

Wen Jing doesn't want to think about what happened in Hengtianmen, so just mix it up for the time being.

Sure enough, the python came tonight, but quietly gazed outside the window, seeming to be a little embarrassed and afraid to come in.

Wen Jing pulled it in with a smile, touched the snake's head, and fed it again. The python waited silently in the corner of the bed for a while, and finally grumbled over his head, and was close to Wen Jing.

Wen Jing had already been squeezed to the edge of the bed by him, and he was suddenly shocked by the snake's head. Holding the big turtle that almost fell out of bed, he said anxiously: "Do you really think you are in the corner? You have taken up 70% of the bed, so sorry to pretend to be poor? Stop your head again! I will also drop Go on! "

"咝 咝 ——"

"What's that? Move a little in."

"咝 咝 ——"

The boa constricted and did not dare to move anymore.

Wen Jing quickly picked up the snake's head, and his voice was a crying voice: "Heart baby, obedient, I didn't scold you, eh? How can I be willing to scold you? You move in a little, eh?"

"咝 咝 ——"

"Guy, I didn't scold you, don't be upset, eh?"

"咝 咝 ——"

"Okay, it's all my fault, hit me. I won't say you again, eh?"

Brother Jun, he really doesn't want to think about it anymore, just calm down for a while.

Liu Qianmo was so excited that he hurried all the people in Hui Shifeng to set fire to cook, then took out the good wine that had been hidden for decades, and washed the dust for three people. Jun Yanzhi usually drank a few drinks, only a few drinks, but He Ling and Wen Jing were drank in turn, drunk and drunk that night, unconscious.

Three days back home, the days finally return to normal.