“Senior brother Zhong Yi.” Li Xiu greeted with a smile and handed over the wine in his hand to Zhong Yi.
“Mm.” Zhong Yi nodded politely, “Uncle master has made new wine again?”
“That’s right. It just happened that I was sent to Qingyun Peak.” Li Xiu rolled his eyes, “Senior brother Zhong Yi, what is daozun busy with recently? Master invited him many times, but he didn’t go to Baiyun Peak…”
Zhong Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and replied, “Master is teaching Qianxing cultivation. The xuyang ceremony is coming soon.”
“Oh…” Li Xiu said sourly, “Daozun really loves him…Alas, senior brother Zhong Yi, I really feel sorry for you. How long has Lang Qianxing been here at Qingyun Peak? Daozun chose him but not……”
“Junior brother.” Zhong Yi interrupted him with a smile, “The wine has been delivered, you should go back 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. Tried to sow discord? This Li Xiu, since the first time he came to Qingyun Peak, he could see that Li Xiu and Lang Qianxing didn’t have a good relationship. He could see it, but Yun Hua won’t see it?
After that, every time he gave something to master, he would let this Li Xiu come, and from time to time, he would say a few words in front of him.
Zhong Yi was puzzled about their intention originally, until not long ago, one afternoon. After he went to the appliance room to pick up something and left. Along the way, he doesn’t understand, in the end he once again goes into battle. If he didn’t solve this matter in his heart, he couldn’t cultivate well, so he went back again.
As a result, he saw Lang Qianxing in master’s courtyard, pressing master on the peach tree and kissing him.
He was so frightened that his soul almost went out of his body, but he was still sensible even if he’s shock, so he quickly exited the yard and ran straight 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 master, who was being pressed against the flower tree, was not at all reluctant.
So Zhong Yi was puzzled. Could it be that their clear as ice and clean as jade master, whose heart is still as water, actually had a plan for Lang Qianxing…um, he dared not think about it.
Otherwise, how can they explain why his master suddenly accepted Lang Qianxing as a disciple, and only took Lang Qianxing to practice alone. After returning, he directly told them he will 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 frightened 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 ‘kill to silence’, then he gave him a calm expression of ‘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, they have no intention of concealing it in Qingyun Peak. Zhong Yi and Bo Yi had followed him for so many years, he also trusted them, but he felt that shouldn’t let the other three peak masters in Tianyun Sect know for the time being. After all, though love between master and disciple is not a taboo in Tianyun Sect, it is still not a good thing.
Zhong Yi was a little moved when he heard that master didn’t mean to hide it from them, so he 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 especially painful and spicy. His heart also hurts like it was stabbed.
He put the wine into the wine cellar. When he came out, he met Lang Qianxing’s face radiant with happiness.
“Senior brother.” Lang Qianxing greeted.
“Does master want some 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, “Third uncle master brought wine again today?”
“What do you plan to do?” Zhong Yi’s eyebrows twitched. He had Bo Yi in his heart, so he naturally saw what Yun Hua means when he looked at master. Now Lang Qianxing and Yun Hua are obviously rivals in love. He was a little afraid that Lang Qianxing would do something unwise.
“I don’t plan to do anything. Just move it to the bottom floor, so that master can’t see it.”
“…” Are you so childish? Although Zhong Yi resented it, he could understand. He also pointed out which jar it is 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 master’s flushing appearance.”
Zhong Yi opened his mouth slightly, but found that he couldn’t say anything.
He asked, “Don’t you like senior brother Bo Yi’s blushing appearance?”
Zhong Yi’s thoughts were taken away in an instant. His mind was full of his cute blushing junior brother, he couldn’t help swallowing.
Lang Qianxing saw him and was amused. Still, he doesn’t understand, Zhong Yi and Bo Yi had no identity constraints, so why didn’t they start, and so he decided to give him a advice: “Senior brother, come here, I’ll tell you how to drink wine… ”
Zhong Yi listened with red ears, then condemned him righteously: “You! Why are you full of those thoughts…If master knew, he would definitely…”
“He will surely 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 Yun Hua sent.
His eyes were gloomy, there was no sense of carefree like when he was talking to Zhong Yi. He walked over and dropped, breaking 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 wine. He looked at the jug of wine he was carrying, and simply said: “Uncle master brought you wine again, I drop and break it. 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. He just raised his eyes to look at Lang Qianxing, and found that he did not look like he was drinking, so he 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 uncle master’s intention toward you?”
Qin Lang’s hand turning over the book paused for a moment, then answered without hesitation, “En.”
Lang Qianxing looked at him: “So you don’t have any reaction?” He was referring to his behavior of drinking vinegar from Yun Hua, expecting Qin Lang to coax him.
But Qin Lang thought he minded Yun Hua: “So I didn’t accept his invitation.”
Although Qin Lang didn’t coax him, Lang Qianxing’s heart still warmed up. He took a sip from the wine jug, walked to Qin Lang’s side, and fed him the sip of wine, caughting Qin Lang off guard.
Qin Lang swallowed the very ambiguous drink as his face burned. He wanted to criticize Lang Qianxing for such a sudden attack, but Lang Qianxing grabbed it first: “Master, you are so kind. I like you so 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 get drunk, but Lang Qianxing was not drunk.
He helped Qin Lang onto the bed, undressed him, and took off his shoes and socks. He bought warm water to wash his face and wash away 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 the same bed. Lang Qianxing has been thinking about it for a long time. Although he usually actively flirts with master and master isn’t angry, he will definitely not agree to sleep with him.
If he wants to progress faster, he has to create opportunities himself. Otherwise, he was afraid that one day he would turn to the devil’s while cultivating because he wanted his master so much, both physically and mentally.
As for how Zhong Yi interprets the words ‘sleeping in the same bed’, that’s none of his business.
He was trapped for a while, now he was completely awake. Zhong Yi sat on the bed in a panic and looked at Bo Yi, his lovely junior brother who was overwhelmed by him. What he thought was, is Lang Qianxing still alive? Did he get beaten to death by 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, and when the two met, they also asked if it’s good(?).
After that, Lang Qianxing lived with Qin Lang shamelessly. The reason is to warm the bed, which is so honest that someone wants to cry. After all, it is true, he really is just warming the bed.
The only thing that made Lang Qianxing a little anxious was that Zhong Yi and Bo Yi actually came to Qin Lang to tell Qin Lang that they wanted to become a dao companion and wanted Qin Lang to agree. Bo Yi was shy the whole time, it was not hard to imagine what happened that night.
Lang Qianxing was a little jealous of Zhong Yi’s progress.
When the xuyang ceremony began, Zhong Yi and Bo Yi went to watch. Lang Qianxing was a chosen disciple so he 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 cultivated at Qingyun Peak while 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 be embarrassed. 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 Yun Hua had already made preparations. When Lang Qianxing arrived, he would let his disciples spar with him. It’s just sparring so it doesn’t count in the quota. In addition, the onlookers’ disciples also wanted to know if Lang Qianxing was worthy of Qin Lang’s doting. Lang Qianxing would probably also take on the challenge.
At that time, any accident is normal. The selected disciple must also be arrogant and lose in the xuyang ceremony. In the end, he can push everything onto this disciple, and no one will notice it either.
After all, in the eyes of everyone, he, Yun Hua, likes Yun Jue. He must love the house and its crow1love everything connected with the person they love, so how could he attack his disciple nephew?
Xuyang ceremony was held during Lang Qianxing’s daily practice, he also didn’t care who was selected. What he cared about was that when he entered the secret realm, he had to stick with master at all times, and not give Yun Hua any opportunity to take advantage.
Soon, Tianyun sect’s secret realm was opened.
Danger and opportunity coexist, whether one can get their own opportunity or go back safely, everything is unknown.