Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

After listening to Qin Shiyu's words, Jian Jian's face, which was so gloomy that it could almost drip out of water, showed a sneer, "I don't seem to need to explain the reason."

He looked at Wen Xuan next to him from the corner of his eye, thinking in his heart that there will be such a day anyway.

Simply know that one day you will let Wenxuan know the truth.

However, he never thought that this day would come so soon. He wasn't sure yet to what extent Wen Xuan's trust in him had been, which made him hesitate a little nervously. Should we take this opportunity to confess? Or should we try to hide the past and wait for a more suitable time?

In any case, you have to get rid of the annoying guy before you make a decision.

"you……"

"Oh!" Qin Shiyu sighed exaggeratedly, "I remembered one more thing. Yes, at that time, your father did say that you should find someone to cure your dementia. It seems that it should be finally cured. Up?"

Jian Jian's mouth just said a word was closed again, his expression was uncertain, and he couldn't understand the other party's purpose for a while.

In the face of this sudden step by the other party, is it going to go down?

Qin Shiyu smiled and asked again, "Yes or not?"

I simply squeezed my fist, always feeling that I couldn't follow the other person's will too much, and in the end he just said, "Does this have anything to do with you? Don't you have to go back and report your sect in a hurry? Go ahead!"

"Okay," Qin Shiyu was also simply, "I'm leaving."

As soon as he said this, he turned around decisively and walked out again.

Jian Jian stared at his back, with sweat in his palms, feeling that this battle was a bit more dangerous than the previous life and death struggle. It wasn't until Qin Shiyu disappeared once again that Jian Jian released his fist with five fingers.

As a result, Qin Shiyu was gone, and there was another sentence that came from afar, "Your matter really has nothing to do with me, but I don't know what Wen Dao friends would think."

After saying this sentence, Qin Shiyu was completely gone.

Jian Jian's fists were clenched again, and the gate of the teeth was secretly clenched in his mouth, and he did not yell at him until he resisted.

But seeing Wen Xuan's brow furrowed tightly, he had obviously endured it for a long time, and he was full of anger as soon as he opened his mouth, "What's wrong with this person? Before I leave, I can't make a discord, so I turn around and pick it again?"

"Brother..." Turning his head briefly, he asked in a daze and anxiously, "Do you believe me?"

"Why? Worried that I was instigated by him?" Wen Xuan was amused when he looked at his nervous look. "What do you think is suspicious about you?"

Well, Simple is speechless.

"What's more, that guy picks and picks again, and his mind is so obvious." Wen Xuan said, frowning again, "I just haven't figured it out yet. Why does he have to instigate us so hard? Is it good for him?"

"The benefits are of course quite big." Jian Yi let out a dry laugh.

Wen Xuan was taken aback.

After listening to the simple explanation, Wen Xuan realized that the text trap was hidden in the previous contract between the two people. Wen Xuan became the only person who could continue to learn Qin Shiyu's secret from the simple mouth. It was surprising that Qin Shiyu didn't play his life to sow discord between them.

"You..." Wen Xuan couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know what to say for a while.

He thought helplessly, he really wasn't expecting this kind of intrigue.

Of course, after knowing the reason, he became more convinced that Qin Shiyu's words really couldn't hear a word.

Then he shook his head again, stretched out his hand and patted the simple forehead lightly, "Let's go. We have to go back soon too, not let Penglai take the lead."

When the two returned to the original cave through the teleportation formation, Qin Shiyu and Xue Bing'er were indeed nowhere to be seen.

With the magic weapon flying sword, Wen Xuan estimated that his escape speed was much faster, so he quickly turned around in the cave. After such a trip, he was already familiar with Jian, so he no longer cared about the eyes of this junior, and decisively searched for the spiritual grass that made his eyes hot.

The most valuable blue ice fruit has disappeared. It is estimated that Qin Shiyu's wild goose had plucked its hair. Wen Xuan secretly said that it was a pity. Fortunately, seeing that there are still a lot of spirit grass and cold star mushrooms left, Wen Xuan searched one after another, until the entire storage bag was filled up, only feeling very satisfied in his heart.

He searched here, and Jian was watching beside him.

After all, Wenxuan was a little embarrassed when he was seen, and coughed, "Don’t look down on these things. If you return them to the sect’s contribution value, it is also a fortune. When you look back at your account, understood."

Jian Jian was slightly surprised, "Brother, after you collect these and go back, are you going to put it on my account?"

"Of course. This is the place you found, but you don't care about it yourself." Wen Xuan shook his head and continued to invest in the search.

Jian Jian couldn't help feeling moved and decisively said, "Brother doesn't have to be like this, my things are yours."

"You kid, you are not ashamed to say this." Wen Xuan laughed blankly, "If someone hears it, I'm afraid it will cause a misunderstanding."

Simply and without reason, he said with a smile, "Senior brother, don't fill up the storage bag in a hurry, maybe the monster beast outside may still be there."

Wen Xuan patted his thigh and finally remembered. The three-eyed black armor beast was defeated by them with great pains, and it was worth a lot of black armor to peel off.

He hurriedly came outside the cave with a simple guide, and followed the path to find it for a while. He really saw the monster body lying there upright, but after all, he took out his skinning knife, peeling the scales and removing the armor, not to mention how skilled it is.

This proficient search technique makes people know at a glance that he is a person who is used to suffering.

Jian Jian smiled and watched from the side, with some hints in his eyes.

Others always thought that Senior Brother Shui Yunzong was infinitely beautiful, but he knew that Wen Xuan's life was no better than that of any ordinary disciple. There is nothing from the teacher, and everything is earned by yourself. Because of this, as long as others treat him well, he will remember it.

Wen Xuan peeled off the scales of the monster beast, and then cut off the sharp claws on its fingertips. As a result, the storage bag really couldn't fit down, and he couldn't help standing on the side anxious.

Jian Jian walked forward, swiped the bracelet on his wrist, and collected everything on the floor.

"You know you can help." Wen Xuan said with a smile, and looked at the ground that had been cleaned up, revealing an indescribable expression of satisfaction.

Then he finally showed the magic sword embryo to the ground, pulled the simple imperial sword, and hurried back to the sect in a hurry.

On the way, Wen Xuan summarized the gains from this trip, and at the same time babbled some things to pay attention to to Jian Jian.

"Your jade bracelets, you won't be able to show them in front of others in the future." Wen Xuan said, "Buy a more ordinary storage bag and hang it on your waist, and cover it up. After all, storage jade bracelets are not supposed to be in the Qi refining period. There are always some guys who want to make money and you can’t afford it.”

Easy nodded obediently.

"And your ability to deduce the secret of heaven. I don't know where you came from, anyway, it's not what ordinary people should have." Wen Xuan said again, "If you can use it, don't use it, and it's better not to let too many people see it. To. Otherwise, even if it doesn’t make people jealous, it’s easy to make people jealous."

Jian Jian smiled slightly, "I planned to only let you see it, brother."

"You kid, don't always make a hippie smile. Take your own fate." Wen Xuan gave him a glance. "Speaking of this, I remember. Where is the vest I gave you before?"

"With it," replied simply.

"Wear it with you." Wen Xuan said, "When you encounter danger, it is always good to have an extra layer of protection."

Jian Jian bowed his head, blushed, and was silent for a long while, and then weakly said, "I will wear it if I encounter danger in the future..."

Although Wen Xuan didn't know what he blushed again, he was very satisfied when he heard his reply and nodded. Then he turned his head back to the front and began to concentrate on Yujian's journey.

And Jian kept watching him silently. What Qin Shiyu said, Jian still remembered. And Wen Xuan nagged all the way, but didn't ask those words alone, as if he didn't really care about a word.

A crisis, really disappeared like this?

Simplicity is not only fortunate, but also a little nervous. But he observed Wen Xuan's words and deeds all the way, and always felt that Wen Xuan's trust and concern for him were indeed genuine, so he wanted to speak countless times...but he swallowed back countless times in silence.

When he reached the boundary of Shuiyunzong, seeing Wenxuan about to stop to hide, he said simply, "Brother."

Wen Xuan turned around, "What's the matter?"

"I..." Simply gritted his teeth, "I have a lot to tell you, I..."

At this moment, suddenly another voice intervened, interrupting the simple words, "Oh, who is this back?"

Ji could not help but curse secretly.

When they saw it, several people came from the side, and the leader was Luo Qingquan.

Luo Qingquan tilted his head and smiled arrogantly, "Why, brother, you finally got the black gold ore, can you fix your broken sword?"

When Wen Xuan saw him, he straightened his face and said dumbly, "Why Junior Brother Luo cares so much about my business?"

"I naturally want to be concerned." Luo Qingquan said these words calmly at first, but gritted his teeth after speaking.

After that, he snapped his fingers with a dark face, and a few people from behind heard the sound and flew up, with a young disciple in the Qi refining period still escorted in between.

Wen Xuan saw that the junior disciple who was being held was also an outside disciple, but he knew him. Two years ago, Wenxuan passed by the outer door and met this junior by chance. He saw that he had gone off the road while practicing the exercises and gave him some advice.

Apart from this, there is nothing special about this person, the outer door is full of pits and valleys. Why would such a junior offend Luo Qingquan?

Just as Wenxuan was puzzled, Luo Qingquan unfolded his folding fan and aimed at the younger brother with the edge of the fan. His face was pretending to be smiling, but he still couldn’t conceal the turbulent hostility, “I just passed by the outside door, and accidentally heard this guy talking about our previous fight, saying that brother, the reason why you lost to me was completely Because the weapon was accidentally broken. He said, if you have a good sword, I can't beat you."

Wen Xuan could not help but shook his head.

He was cut off the sword because of his lack of strength, not because of the broken sword. This junior was at the outer door, and had not seen the match with his own eyes. The reason why he said this for granted was entirely out of his maintenance of Wenxuan.

"Brother," Luo Qingquan asked through gritted teeth, "what do you think?"

What else can I see? Three points helpless, seven points moved.

"What do you think?" Wen Xuan asked back.

"My opinion? You get the black gold ore sooner and fix your broken sword. Let's compare it again. If it doesn't work, I'll just lend you a sword." Luo Qingquan said. , Showing a sneered sneer on his face, "If you lose to me again, you will have to slap your mouth and get out of the sect by yourself."