Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

Before nightfall, the caravan parked next to an inn, with people coming and going, full of red dust and fireworks.

Jiang Yinghe searched the jade slips in the storage artifacts, carefully analyzed Jun'er's current situation, and still felt clueless.

The rooms were all set up in the cold, and there was no blindfold on his body, and he showed those blood-red eyes in front of others without fear. Therefore, the inn’s Paotang Xiaoer was quite curious about these guests, but because Li Huanhan looked too cold, he had to stay away.

Jiang Yinghe condensed his thoughts and looked at the human script by the window. Originally, he just flipped through it, but when he found that there were illustrations on it, he became more and more interested.

As the night fell, the moonlight passed over the window lattices, and the candlelight quivered slightly.

The door rang.

Jiang Yinghe didn't lift his head, turned a page, and said, "Is it still cold?"

There was a deep response from the other side. He habitually lit the lights as usual, and then closed half of the window.

The night wind was slightly cold, but it was obvious to the monk. Jiang Yinghe reluctantly looked up from the story and saw Li Huanhan pouring a cup of tea on the opposite side.

The sound of the water pattered, and when it entered the wall of the cup, it swelled. Li Huanhan's eyebrows frowned, and the action of pouring the tea paused, and said: "Fan water is used to brew Enshi Yulu and spoil the tea."

Jiang Yinghe didn't care too much. He habitually took the tea cup from him, took a sip, and said, "There is no shortage of tea, how can it be so precious."

Li Huanhan just looked at him silently and didn't refute this sentence. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master and Junior Brother Qin, what did you say on the road?"

It's okay that he didn't mention it. As soon as he mentioned it, Jiang Yinghe remembered his criticism of "I can't ask for it". In Jiang Yinghe's eyes, the big apprentice is so gentle and considerate, and she is worthy of any girl. How could it be impossible to ask for it? If there is something "can't ask for it", it must be the other party's problem.

The tea cup was placed on the table and made a light tinkling sound. Jiang Yinghe looked at him and replied: "I asked him if there is a woman who admires."

Li also froze for a while, and heard Jiang Yinghe continue to ask.

"How about your younger brother, I can't tell you. What about you?" Jiang Yinghe sighed, "When I was in Lanruo Temple a few days ago, the abbot of Chanqing said this about the cause and effect for you. I'm afraid some of you. All mistakes are made for the same emotional matters."

He said such a long sentence, then asked with a straight face, "It's still cold,

Are you secretly tempted? Rabbits don’t eat grass at the edge of the nest. You and two of you will look in the same door. "

Jiang Yinghe's words stopped a bit, and he felt like he was speaking a little bit harshly. Just as he wanted to calm down his tone, he heard a cold and soft voice.

"It's someone who has admiration."

I admit it...I admit it, am I so good-tempered? I didn't even struggle anymore... Jiang Yinghe took a deep breath and drank a sip of tea to moisturize his throat. Before saying the next sentence, he continued to Convenience.

"Not a woman."

!

Jiang Yinghe choked himself with a sip of tea, coughed a few times, and was frantically swiped by the words "not a woman" in his mind.

The cultivation progress bar in the upper right corner unexpectedly ticked, and it buzzed, and the entire progress bar turned pink! Why does your system still want me to take care of the apprentice's marriage and relationship status and emotional life!

Jiang Yinghe couldn't get up in one breath, he covered his lips and coughed several times. And the big apprentice who said this kind of thing even gave him a smooth memorial.

He slowed down, looking at Li Huanhan annoyingly for a while, while the other side was expressionless, and calmly wiped his hands-Jiang Yinghe choked just now, and the tea was spilled on his hands.

No wonder asking for nothing, the most painful is not straightforward, how can this be possible? Jiang Yinghe looked at him with a deep sigh, and persuaded: "Then, let's forget if you can't catch it."

His loving and gentle old father unexpectedly encountered the love of his two apprentices at the same time. The big apprentice Wan Aizhi was a huge storm, and his life was really ups and downs.

Li Huanhan did not answer his words immediately, but slowly wiped his fingers clean.

The hand was white and frosty, with slender and well-proportioned joints, thin wrists and round fingertips. Under the blend of moonlight and candlelight, there was a jade-like transparency.

Li Huanhan had a snow-white silk kerchief in his hand, and slowly dried the remaining tea on the back of Jiang Yinghe's hand, carefully and conscientiously.

After a while, Jiang Yinghe heard the words whispered by the big apprentice.

"I can't forget it," he said, "I only want him."

When Jiang Yinghe heard it, he felt he was going to finish it. Qin Jun couldn't ask, but the words of Huanhan revealed a strong infatuation. He half propped his cheek and asked, "Does he like you?"

Li Huanhan raised his eyes, glanced at him deeply in his **** eyes, and held his fingers in his palm.

"……I do not know."

The expression in his eyes is difficult to describe. Even if Jiang Yinghe has no experience in falling in love with others, he feels that his big apprentice is probably planted, and he has never noticed that the other person still looks like this.

Although Huanhan has always been gentle and considerate, it is rarely like now-as if a gust of wind can break his words.

Jiang Yinghe couldn't tell how many times he sighed. He withdrew his finger and looked out of the half-closed window. He saw the busy and bustling traffic under the inn, and a feeling of red smoke was blowing over his face.

And where he sat, the moon was shining brightly, and there was no sound in all directions, only the distant noise and the breathing close to his side.

"This road should be difficult to walk." Jiang Yinghe said, "You have to think clearly, I have told you that the situation is very dangerous, so don't step into it."

Li Huanhan looked at his profile, watched the breeze sway the ink hair, and slowly dangled his ears.

"The disciple thinks very clearly." He whispered, "Love Jie is nothing at present, I'm afraid he can't accept it, and I will cut off contact with me in the future, and it will be difficult to meet again."

When Jiang Yinghe heard this, his heart was even more refreshing. He glanced at a green building not far from the inn, wondering whether he should take his children to meet the world, and each one was raised on Qingjing Cliff. It seemed that it was too easy to fall in love with others, otherwise... …

Just as Jiang Yinghe's thoughts continued to deviate, the bright moon on the horizon was obscured by dark clouds, and the direction of the peaceful and noisy "Zhan Yulou" was just returned. A faint dark red air suddenly appeared, and the **** air was so weak that it was imperceptible to spread. In the air.

It's devilish.

Jiang Yinghe stood up suddenly and said as he walked: "I'll take a look, you stay here..."

"Master." Li Huanhan said, "Since we meet, we should go straight up instead of relying on the teacher. And..."

After he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Yinghe once, frowning and reminding: "...Does the man in the door go to the brothel?"

Jiang Yinghe was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the light-colored robes on his body. He felt that something was wrong, and what Han said was reasonable.

He hesitated for a moment, and while taking out a coat that was not a Taoist robe from the storage artifact, he said: "The devilish energy is strong, like an evil cultivation with a high level of cultivation. When the time comes, I will really fight against you, I am afraid it will not be able to protect you. "

Afterwards, his wrist was held down and he heard the low and natural words of his apprentice.

"The structure of the secular clothes is complicated, let me do it."

For a moment, Jiang Yinghe felt like Mary Su who was up on a bed of tens of thousands of square meters in his eyes. He couldn't even wear clothes. When he wanted to refuse, Li Huanhan went around his waist. Tighten the waist seal of that piece of clothing tightly together to outline the line of the body.

He could hear the strong and violent heartbeat in his chest.

There is another sentence that seems to suppress some emotion.

"Master, don't move."

His hands hooked the complicated phoenix buttons on his robe together and straightened out the wrinkles on the sleeves.

The distance between the two at this moment is too close, Jiang Yinghe only then suddenly realized that the other party is already this high.

The apprentice he has raised since he was a child has learned how to be passionate, understand the overall situation and advance and retreat.