Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother Chapter 55: This

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Wen Jing squatted down in the silent woods, and scratched the ground with a dry branch, waiting for half an hour.

In the original text, Duan Xuan died earlier than Liu Qianmo and others. No one figured out how he got into magic repair. The depth of Jun Yan is even more so in the middle of the night, when Master is away, what does he do to his residence?

Maybe something happened tonight.

Wen Jing does not know what Duan Xuan likes to eat or drink, nor does he know his schedule. Jun Yanzhi may not know it. If he puts a drop of blood on Duan Xuan's glass ...

Suddenly, a figure appeared silently from the darkness at the door.

Wen Jing stared at it, Jun Yanzhi lowered his head, and flew away expressionlessly, like an eagle in the night.

A slam, the branch in his hand suddenly breaks.

Dongxuan's cave houses were guarded by formations. Duan Xuan refused to live in Lu Zhen's residence, so he chose this remote stone house to sleep. As a result, defense was reduced by more than half. Moreover, according to Liu Qianmo's private statement to He Ling, Duan Xuan has always neglected to take care of himself and "a little bit arrogant." He had at most an enchantment in the room, but he might not be able to cover everything.

At least, there are no enchantments around the residence.

Wen Jing wandered around the middle of the night like a soul, uneasy and tangled into a twist.

How can Jun Yanzhi really start with Duan Xuan? Even if Master is not good enough, he also taught him "Fengchun Zhenjue", not to mention his years of cultivation and teaching.

Why did he sneak into Duan Xuan's room in the middle of the night? Even if it wasn't for killing, he could do secret things to Master, what would happen to others?

Mo Shaoyan had an accident a few days ago, if Master would have another accident ...

I was distraught to practice the sword of two hours, and it was noon that it was noon. Wen Jing stumbled back to his room, lay down on the bed, and looked at the roof stupidly. He once vowed to Jun Yanzhi that he would never betray, and now it seems that he was afraid that he would have expected this day.

But now the betrayal is not himself, but him!

There was a faint throbbing pain in his heart, and Wen Jing sat up fiercely.

Be sure to ask Jun Yanzhi clearly.

Anyway, for so many years of their relationship, Jun Yan owed him an explanation.

Wen Jing lifted the quilt and got out of bed like a gust of wind.

Suddenly an alarm bell rang out in my head, and the system made a shrill sound.

"Please note the host! Provocative demon heads are suicidal! Repeat, suicidal! The defense system does not allow the host to do such acts!"

Wen Jing turned cold and turned a deaf ear.

"Please be careful of the host! The host's residence has been set up by an invisible enchantment recently. The entrance will cause the demon's attention!"

Wen Jing stopped suddenly at the door: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"The existence of the invisible enchantment has not previously threatened the security of the host."

Wen Jing looked around breathlessly, his face became more and more gloomy.

He dare to restrict his actions.

Jun Yan had been suspicious of him early on, treating him as a prisoner and watching his every move. How is this different from Lu Yunfei then?

If he is not a guilty conscience, he needs to do this?

Wen Jing's heart sank, and it was unclear whether he was disappointed or sad.

The situation is more serious than expected, Master must know this.

The day he tortured this man, the lives of Masters and Brothers were in danger.

The alarm whistled, but Wen Jing stopped paying attention to everything and flew towards Duan Xuan's residence.

He will wait at Duan Xuan's door until Master returns!

The warm sun in winter is hanging in the air obliquely, the breeze is blowing the residual snow, and the ice is cold and blows to the face. Looking from a distance, Duan Xuan's stone house stood in front of a dark gray back, with his hair scattered and sloppy, standing beside a cliff and looking down.

Wen Jing is speeding up.

The figure heard Wen Jing's voice from a distance, frowning slightly and turning his head: "What's the hurry? Slow down!"

"Master." Wen Jing didn't dare to disobey, slowed down and landed a foot behind Duan Xuan, not too close to him, "Master is back."

Duan Xuan didn't look back. It seems to have been expected: "A foundation has been built?"

"Yes."

Duan Xuan didn't say anything, looked for a long time, and finally returned to God: "Wait."

He said a word coldly, turned into the stone house, and came out again in a moment, holding an old book with yellow leather and white edges. That book is quite old, with blood on the cover and broken pages.

"This is the" Yiyang Sword Technique ". Although there are only three moves, the power is not trivial ..." He explained for a while and was annoyed. In short, "you train it to the top, in short, the power is no better than" Deadwood The swordsmanship is too far away. You do n’t have enough understanding, but you have a pure grasp of sword qi. Let ’s work on this one first, and I wo n’t find the others for a while. ”

Wen Jing took the old ancient book and bowed his head, "... Thank you, Master."

"How well did the" Green Pine Road "?"

"Yes, there isn't a small one yet."

Duan Xuan sank his face immediately, and the torrential rain seemed to be swept up. He held back at the last moment and squeezed his lips.

"The disciples must intensify their practice, Master doesn't have to worry about her." Wen Jing's hair roots were erected, his scalp was numb, his head was beating, his heart started beating. /

"What's up?"

Wen Jing said calmly, "Master may hear what I want to say, maybe I can't believe it ... I also ask Master to listen patiently."

"Say."

"Master, my disciples wandered in the mountains last night, but unknowingly came to Master's residence. Master was not there last night. I hid in the dark in the forest, but I saw a man entering Master's room while he was dark."

Wen Jing stared at Duan Xuan calmly. He didn't need to tell everything about Jun Yan, he just needed to let the Master beware of this person, and the goal was achieved.

Duan Xuan frowned and glanced at the Tsing Yi people flying in the distance.

Wen Jing didn't realize it, and took a deep breath: "Last night the moon was clear, the disciples could see clearly, that person, that person is not someone else, it is Brother Jun!"

Duan Xuan narrowed her eyes and twisted her eyebrows: "You said Yanzhi sneaked into my room last night?"

"Yes, Master! Disciples dare not have a false sentence." Wen Jing looked at Duan Xuan sincerely, and feared that he would not believe it. He struggled and said, "One more thing, the disciples went to Heng Tianmen with Brother Jun. At night, he would go out to practice sword every night, disciple ... "

Speaking of half, Wen Jing's body trembled suddenly, and there was a resemblance of aura behind her.

He turned back immediately, but saw Jun Yanzhi standing behind him, looking out at him lightly.

With a "snap", a tense string in my brain is broken. This man had hidden the aura just now!

He was upset, turned to look at Duan Xuan, and said hurriedly, "Master! The words of the disciples are true. Master must turn the room up and down, and he will be able to find out ..."

Duan Xuan said coldly, "I don't know what these words mean. Last night I closed my eyes and kept my mind in the room and never went out. If anyone comes in, I must know."

Wen Jing opened her mouth and her lips trembled slightly: "... Master was there last night?"

"I haven't been out overnight."

Wen Jing frowned: "This ... then what did I do last night ..."

"Why did you frame your brother Jun?" Duan Xuan's face was dark and overcast, "He went out to practice sword in Hengtianmen in the middle of the night and worked hard. What are you unhappy about?"

"I'm not upset, Master, he has a bad heart at all-" Wen Jing quickly pleaded.

"Nonsense, brothers and sisters, can even say" bad heart "!" Duan Xuan was angry, and a small whirlwind gathered in his hand, "What kind of character is Yan Yan, is it? I don't know? How did he offend you? "

"Master! You-"

Seeing that the whirlwind was about to fall on Wen Jing, Jun Yan stepped forward behind him and calmly said to Duan Xuan: "Master, disciple and master have recently made some awkward things. Master and student mine So I sueed me in front of Master. It ’s all the disciples ’fault. Please allow the disciples to take him back and talk with him.

Duan Xuan received the whirlwind in his hand, and said angrily, "Lock him in the room for three months, don't go out, concentrate on practicing sword!"

Wen Jing yelled angrily: "Master, listen to me! Give me to anyone, don't-"

"Yes, the disciples know." Jun Yanzhi grasped Wen Jing's sleeve and interrupted his words without hesitation, "Master, follow me."

"No, no, no ..." Wen Jing walked away with the fear of being pulled by Jun Yanzhi, and the goosebumps of the whole body came out one by one.

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A bang closed the door, and the big tortoise on the bed suddenly looked up, looking at the person who was thrown into bed at a loss. The bed suddenly slumped, undulating and undulating, accompanied by an angry voice for Wen Jing.

"Jun Yanzhi, you hypocrite! You have a kind we can fight outside!"

Jun Yanzhi is standing beside the bed, her face is as elegant and calm as usual, but there is a gloomy gloom: "Master, have something to say clearly."

"Where did you go last night?"

Wen Jing crawled to the other side of the bed, but Jun Yanzhi grabbed an ankle without hesitation. The strength was not too light, but it was enough to drag him to his side: "Master, you Do you know what? "

Slender fingers ran across his chin and pinched like iron clamps. Wen Jing couldn't turn his face, and was forced to look into Jun Yan's deep eyes. He was so frightened that he stood up one by one, but stiffly, "I know everything."

"What did you know?"

Wen Jing stared angrily: "Know everything!"

Jun Yan's calm voice is full of anger and seems to want to devour people without leaving a trace: "So you sue me to Master."

"Who told you to kill Master!" Wen Jing growled angrily.

A "pull", a coolness on the chest, clothes torn open without mercy, and Wen Jing was crushed to bed.

"Jun Yanzhi! What are you going to do!" His mouth was tightly covered, and his tongue raged in his mouth, making it hard to breathe. Wen Jing pushed him still, anxious, and punched at the man holding him.

The punch seemed to be useless, but the tongue in my mouth was drawn out. Jun Yanzhi's face turned blue, and he lowered his head slowly and said, "You can try me again."

His wrists were immediately put on the bed with real air pressure, as if it wasn't one hand holding him, but a chain made of millennium black iron.

"Jun Yanzhi, you kill if you want to kill!" Wen Jing cursed angrily, "You better cut off my hands and feet, otherwise I will choke you!"

Jun Yanzhi looked down at him calmly, took off the blue hair band with his right hand, and tied Wen Jing's hands lightly to the head of the bed: "This is a treasure made by spinning the third-order monster, even if you are in The Golden Dan period may not be able to break free. "

"You!" Wen Jing was speechless. The slippery tongue penetrated into his mouth again, and the belt was slightly hooked, and it suddenly fell off.

"Jun Yanzhi, you think about it, what's the point of doing this!"

Jun Yanzhi didn't answer, calmly took off his outer shirt and jacket, only a set of obscene clothes remained, and hung loose on the body. He looked at the struggling teenager and lowered his head to cover his lips.

A clear bite came from his lips, and his tongue drove straight in, invading his mouth wantonly, simple and rude.

Wen Jing was so speechless that she bit her cheek aside for a long time and said coldly, "Jun Yanzhi, you and my friendship for so many years, don't ruin it."

Jun Yanzhi buried his head in his shoulder socket and whispered "Yes, so many years of friendship."