Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother Chapter 77:


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In the early morning of the next day, the two rushed forward and no one spoke.

Wen Jing didn't hate Jun Yanzhi's heavenly cold personality at all. When he was walking around with him when he was a kid, he was just like an elegant, flying, flying above nine days. Not only familiar, but also like it.

But somehow, he doesn't want to talk to Jun Yanzhi now.

He doesn't know what it is now ... is this the Cold War?

In the evening, Jun Yanzhi found a clean cave to rest, and took off his shirt facing Wen Jing. Wen Jing took out the big turtle that had been in the storage bag for a day and fed it to eat, ventilate and ventilate. The big turtle slept for a day, crawling in the cave with a hundredfold energy.

Jun Yan came together silently.

"Master ..." A furry head rested on Wen Jing's shoulders, and the two long arms hugged him behind him.

"What are you going to do?"

The shattered kiss slid along the neck toward the earlobe, and kissed his hair and cheeks with emotion. Wen Jing was a bit suffocated, so he kissed so tenderly, but his mood was relieved a lot, and he turned his right half of his face slowly.

Jun Yanzhi immediately covered his lips behind him.

The two adjusted their postures and hugged each other tightly, getting out of control.

Wen Jing just felt that his cheeks couldn't keep getting hot, and his head was getting more and more dull. He gently pulled Jun Yanzhi's belt a little confused, his fingers slowly slid down his smooth waist, his heart beating: "Master ..."

Suddenly, Jun Yanzhi grabbed his hand, guilty of not daring to look at his eyes, and gently pushed him away: "Master, it's getting late, you rest first."

Wen Jing burst instantly!

He stared at Jun Yanzhi with a cold head, his lips narrowed and tightened: "Brother ... even if I have a good temper, I won't let you play around again and again. Next time, you ... at your own risk. . "

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head and felt guilty. When he heard Wen Jing's words, he immediately raised his head and looked at him with interest: "What did you say?"

At your own risk?

Wen Jing was staring at him so condescendingly, and suddenly there was a lack of imagination, and he fisted his fist and said, "I'm also a man. If you dare ... if you dare to do this, you will take your own consequences."

Even if he disfigures, such a thing is intolerable!

Jun Yanzhi stretched out his arms and pulled him into his arms. He tore open his clothes indiscriminately, pounded Huanglong with his right hand, pierced into his pants, and stroked him, but his tone was calm as usual: "Master, You're a bit shy by nature, not suitable for that kind of thing, huh? At your own risk? When did you learn to say such things? "

The voice is getting lower and lower, and the warm breath spit into Wen Jing's ears with unbearable words, making him blush instantly.

This beasted beast, he deliberately ...

Jun Yanzhi's voice has no trace of affection. Even his clothes are neat and tidy. Wen Jing has never heard him say such a direct thing. He is hot and hot, trying to break away from the rush: "Jun Yanzhi, You wait! "

While stubbornly speaking, he jumped on one foot and hurriedly pulled up his trousers.

Jun Yanzhi bit her lip. When Wen Jing was obedient and docile, he was loved by others. Now this look of resistance is more touching, making his blood boil a little, and he has some inexplicable expectations.

He smiled and said, "I'm waiting."

Wen Jing hugged the big tortoise that was unknown in the corner, leaving the cave like a gust of wind.

·

The two officially entered the Cold War.

The Cold War is only emotional, but the discussion should not be delayed.

Jun Yanzhi whispered softly: "It's been a day and I'm tired. Would you like to take a break?"

"... not tired." Wen Jing was downcast. Can't wait a moment to ask for warmth, how can there be a bit of the cold war atmosphere? It is too sincere.

He turned back and asked, "Brother, have you met other brothers in the past few years?"

Jun Yan showed a hint of embarrassment: "... have seen it a few times."

"That's good. You have lived with them since you were a child, and you must have missed them very much. The brothers have a deep relationship with you, and they will not embarrass you."

Jun Yanzhi squeezed his lips tightly.

Wen Jing glanced at him, only feeling that Jun Yan was weird, and asked, "Brother, why don't you speak? Has anything happened in recent years?"

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head without saying a word.

Wen Jing asked for a long time, and the capital of Jun Yan closed his mouth like a river mussel. Without a word, he comforted: "No matter what happened, it is a thing of the past. Do n’t do it anymore. I think. "

Jun Yanzhi's eyelashes moved, and he pinched him gently: "In short, I'm just going back for you now ..."

Wen Jing's eyelids jumped: "Hui Shifeng is also your home." Don't say such stupid things!

The two hurried for another three days on the road, and finally reached the boundary of the Poyang Mountains.

Wen Jing looked at the endless mountains, rolling in his chest, and seemed to have infinite feelings of remorse, saying: "This time I return, I hope I don't have to leave."

Jun Yanzhi's expression is complex and he does not speak.

"Haven't heard from Master?"

"No." Jun Yanzhi thoughtfully, whispered to himself, "If I go back now, I'm afraid it is in the middle of someone's arms. If that person's purpose is" Five Elements Guiyuan Sword ", he will surely start with Master and others are coming to kill me. "

Wen Jing is a little uneasy: "The man once framed Master and wanted you to misunderstand Master as an extermination enemy, that is, to have hatred with him. Do you think something has happened?"

"If Master is in trouble, he should try every means to lead me out."

Wen Jing also said, "The thing we fear is the Xixian Pagoda that I let go. Is there a way to steal that tower?"

Jun Yan glanced at him, and said with a lip: "In recent years, Xi Fang has protected the Xianxian Tower extremely tightly. I have tried it many times, and each time I returned without success."

"What do you steal the tower ..." Wen Jing said half, then lowered his head and closed his mouth. He has been trapped in the Pagoda Tower in recent years, and he must be so anxious that he went to steal the tower several times, and it was really pitiful to think about it.

Jun Yan's nodded: "The person I fear is really only one person. But he can't subdue him now because he can't leave the tower."

Wen Jing sighed: "Compared to Zhao Ningtian, Shao Jun, and Lu Changqing, Xi Fang has always taken the most care of Hui Shifeng and Master, and saved your life that year ... Didn't you say that the person was hostile to Master? Otherwise? Why framed Master and made you almost kill him? "

"I can't figure out what hatred this person could have with Master."

Wen Jing thoughtfully: "Brother Jun, I feel weird about something, but I've been eager to find you recently, and I haven't thought about it. Have you heard that Master Zong leaves Jianzong every year? To go to worship the family? "

"Have heard of it."

"Oh?"

Jun Yanzhi said: "When I first heard about this, I also felt weird and followed him secretly. He was alone and did not take his followers with him. He really entered the tomb hill of the Xi family. It will come out in the future, no surprise ... "

At this point, he frowned again: "Three days ..."

Wen Jingdao: "What ancestors should be worshipped for three days? The Xi family's sacrifice is only one day, right?"

Jun Yanzhi walked in contemplation for a long while, and suddenly pulled Wen Jing's hand: "Go! Go and see."

"Huh? Entering someone's cemetery in private? Isn't there a formation and enchantment guarding ..."

·

Xi's cemetery is a hundred miles east of the Poyang Mountains and can be reached in less than half a day. It was originally called Zhulian Mountain. The mountain on the left looks like a human face, the mountain on the right has a curtain of thousands of feet, and a pearl in the middle connects the two mountains. So this place was watched by the Xi family thousands of years ago, and set up an enchantment, which was used to bury ancestors for generations.

The mountains, mountains and rivers of the Zhulian Mountains are beautiful and attractive, without any gloom, but rather wide-hearted.

Jun Yanzhi and Wen Jing stood at the foot of the mountain, pointing to a hall on the mountain: "There is a formation around the hall, you and I can't enter. The tombs of the Xi family for thousands of years have been built on this hill. The cemetery will be specially created on the basis of Monk Jin Dan, and the others are nothing more than a coffin and a stone monument. "

"This mountain has an enchantment, how do you get in?"

Jun Yan smiled slightly, took out a box from the storage bag and opened it. Suddenly, dozens of small black dots flew in the air and rushed forward. Only one wobbled in the air, and it seemed that North could not be found.

Wen Jing quickly grabbed the slow black dot in his hand: "Didn't this save my mosquito that year?"

The mosquito is struggling with horror. It seems that Wen Jing has not been recognized, and I don't know why I was caught again.

"This is the one that released you from enchantment that year."

Wen Jing couldn't help but sigh: "You have so many mosquitoes."

"That was when they took my blood and went to give people a drink." Jun Yanzhi gave a faint look at Xuantian Mosquito. "These small things are careful and seldom make mistakes. Yan, He Ling, and Master, after the accident, I never understood what went wrong. "

Wen Jing closed her mouth immediately. Talking and talking about sad things, there are thunders everywhere, you can blast a powder and break it if you step on it.

After a long time, the enchantment is finally pierced through a large hole, barely allowing people to get in.

Jun Yanzhi pulled Wen Jing into Zhulian Mountain: "Let's look at it separately?"

"Well, I'm going to Houshan."

The wind is bright and the sky is bright. The verdant greenness of the mountains and mountains is blown by the mountain wind, and the waves are like waves on the sea, and the green waves are like anger.

The bird fell on the tombstone covered with moss and grass, shaking its feathers, and pecked at a small white flower emerging from the gap between the pecking stones, howling. Some steles are old and incomplete, but not terrible. They call a sorrow of sorrow in their lives, and they have the feeling that the dead have passed away.

As if those tombstones are not left alone and lonely, they are the dust and the dust, the dust and the earth, and finally the harmony and warmth that blend with nature.

Wen Jing flew slowly among the mountains, with the words on the stone monument in his mouth.

"Xi Rong, Xi Pu, Xi Shaotian ... nothing strange ..."

There is a built cemetery not far away, surrounded by trees, it seems very new, but it has a history of decades. Wen Jing stared at the inscription on the entrance of the cemetery, his heart suddenly flew forward.

"The mausoleum of the forty-eighth generation's descendants and the chairman of the sixth generation of the Qing Xu Jianzong."

I place my graveyard!

Wen Jing summoned Jun Yanzhi with the technique of sound transmission: "I actually found Xifang's cemetery. Bring all the mosquitoes!"

There are no people buried in the cemetery, usually there is no formation method, only a layer of enchantment is set up to prevent people from entering. Wen Jing stepped forward cautiously, and suddenly, a turbulent aura turned into a stab at him!

There is a formation method here!

Wen Jing was shocked, and he quickly drew the sword of Su Xin, and waved red light. Dozens of spirit blades suddenly made a sound like a fire, and they were dispelled by the sword. On the ground.

A spirit blade also stabs Chinese jing, exuding blood.

Jun Yanzhi floated down behind him: "Xi Fang set up an array of thousands of blades."

Wen Jing shook the spirit blade on his shoulder with one hand and frowned, "Brother, will you crack it?"

"It's not difficult to crack, but I'm afraid that I will be seen by the banquet, so I'd rather break in." Jun Yan looked at Wen Jing and whispered, "Come and hold me."

Wen Jing: "........." Hold your mother's fart.

Dozens of mosquitoes flew over the enchantment like a little black cloud, flying around in a hurry. Not long after, the enchantment broke another hole. According to Jun Yanzhi's order, two tightly-connected people could enter.

Jun Yan's way: "Come and hold me."

Wen Jing looked at him angrily.

Now is the crucial moment for him to fight for status. He lets himself pass, and he passes by? Isn't he going to be eaten by him in the future? He also learned Jun Yan's indifferent appearance: "Come and hold me."

"........."

The two are officially deadlocked.

For a time, I only heard the call of the little bird, the rustle of the wind blowing the leaves.

Wen Jing didn't care who was up and who was down, but this person even ran off the fire repeatedly. It was unbearable. He had to teach him and let him know the rules.

Jun Yanzhi whispered softly: "Come and hug me first, when I come out, I will hug you."

Wen Jingxindao is here to do business. It is no longer necessary to delay time. Is it a whole day for face problems? Moreover, Jun Yanzhi's sentence was reasonable, so he nodded doubtfully and agreed: "Speak."

He took a few steps forward, hugged Jun Yan's waist tightly, and commanded: "When you come out, you should hold me like this."

Jun Yanzhi nodded and smiled: "If necessary, I will not break my word."

A group of reiki immediately surrounded Wen Jing's body.

Jun Yanzhi's cultivation is so high that it is indeed not conceivable by Wen Jing. He rushed into the cemetery embracing Jun Yanzhi, only to hear the violent percussion from around, but he was blocked by this aura and could not penetrate.

Finally, the aura dissipated, and an elegant courtyard fell into the sight of the two.

Wen Jing stared blankly at the scene in the courtyard, his hair was erect, a horrible and weird feeling spread all over his body, and his voice was dumb: "How can this be? This is clearly, clearly ..."

Jun Yan's face was a little stunned, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Xi Fang must be the person behind the scenes!

As for why you want to frame Duan Xuan, it's finally a little frowning.


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