Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

In the early morning two days later, the sky was bright and the mountains and rains were covered. The Xiangyang Mountains were covered in a mist of mist.

Wen Jing turned over in bed and grabbed the giant python around him.

The snake rolled over comfortably, revealing a white belly and writhing to entangle him.

The snake tail naturally passed between his legs and slipped through a thin layer of trousers.

Wen Jing blushes and opens the giant python: "It is dawn, I am going to find the brother."

The giant cockroach did not follow, rolled his thighs, his head into his collar, rubbing his smooth shoulders.

Morning is the easiest time to be impulsive.

This reason knows.

But what about a snake?

Wen Jing let it twist for a while, motionless.

People have no heart at all, and they have no fun to play with. When you can spoil, you have to wear this pair of shells, you can't make people tempted; when you can touch people, you should be elegant and dusty, you can't hold this kid up.

Therefore, life has been difficult since ancient times.

The giant scorpion slid down from him, staring at him together, and the snake head groped slightly, a little pitiful forgiveness.

Wen Jing touched its head: "Go, come back tonight."

The letter was swept over Wenjing's cheeks and neck, and the snake's head was warmed for a while, and the snake finally climbed away from the window. Looking back, the boy has got up from the bed.

Wen Jing found out the clothes on the cabinet and came to the hospital.

The big turtle was on the open space of the yard, and the limbs were retracted into the shell. The whole body was wet by the rain, which was inexplicably painful.

Wenjing quickly hugged it into the room, wiped the water off the shell, and fed a small red fruit to feed it.

He closed the door, drizzled with drizzle, and hurried to the residence of Jun Yan.

The sky is still not bright, quiet and silent, the door is hidden, gently shaking.

Wen Jing shook his body and pushed the door.

The slender man is only standing in front of the bed wearing a pair of trousers, but his hair is good, his upper body is bare, his texture is smooth, his muscles are not sturdy, but he is not thin.

He looked at Wen Jing with a faint look: "You are here."

Wen Jingwei opened his lips, and after a long time, he lowered his head: "Brother, you should wear clothes first, I will go out for a while."

Then he quit.

Jun Yan’s bite lip, his heart is sour.

Sure enough, the fish and the bear's paw can't have both... This elegant and beautiful shell is enough to move the boy's heart, but he can't eat anything. Even touching it is very difficult...

I have to wait hard, and I am afraid to scare him away.

Jun Yanzhi calmly puts on the ordinary green shirt and takes care of it.

Before he was with this boy, he still had to do a few big things...

If you don't do it, your heart will be difficult to calm down...

What was it for that night ten years ago? What is the reason for the whole family to be ruined? Gentle mother, a painful sister... What is the meaning of their death?

He needs an answer to calm his anger and let go of everything.

However, quelling anger is not only an answer, but also blood.

"Come in, I'm dressed." Jun Yanzhi fastened his belt and sat down at the table, his look pale.

Wen Jing pushed the door into the road: "The elders of the ancient mirror school arrived today, and the time is about the same."

"Know... you are wet." Jun Yanzhi pulled him to his side and whipped the rain on him.

Wen Jing stood in front of him and smiled: "Brother, I have already reached your eyebrows."

"It's still a little shorter than me." Jun Yanzhi bowed slightly.

"Well... Brother, do you think that Zhao Ningtian and Tian Hengfeng's disciples are dysfunctional? Who made it?" Wen Jing converges with a smile and turns his head.

"...what do you think?" Jun Yan looked at him quietly.

I can guess it, I have already told you...

According to a series of events that occurred on the day, this person should be a person in the Qingxu Jianzong, but whoever is the specific one cannot make a final conclusion.

Guess who is the real behind-the-scenes murderer is the hottest topic in the original commentary, and readers have different opinions and opinions.

Some people are abstaining, and the decent role of the decent is a customary way of writing novels. The more straightforward and harmless the person seems, the easier it is to be behind the scenes and the scum of Sven.

Some people took Lu Changqing and Shao Jun, calling them dangerous and unpredictable supporting roles.

Some people are betting on Liu Mo and He Ling. The reason is that the people around them are the most unexpected, and they have the most dramatic effect.

Naturally, there are also people who are not defensive swordsmen who are suspected. For example, the ancient mirror school's elders.

It is also speculated that it is Jun Yanzhi.

The protagonist of the villain is a very interesting writing technique, but the case of the Eight Winds Cliff Shuiyue Palace completely cleans up the suspense for Jun Yan. In the six months before going to Bafeng Cliff, Jun Yanzhi never went down the mountain, nor did he ever see the people of Shuiyue Palace. He was just a foundation-based monk.

At least Liu Qianmo and He Ling have also gone down the mountain, which is bigger than the suspect of Jun Yan.

Moreover, the original text is the upgrade flow, which is written in the direction of one step by step, and the suspense is only a small part of it, which plays a role of adjustment.

In such an article, if the protagonist becomes a villain, it will incur tens of thousands of people.

"If this magical repair has hundreds of thousands of years of practice, is it not equivalent to a monk in the Yuan Ying period? I have only a monk in the Yuan Ying period." Wen Jingdao.

"Elder Ke is retired all the year round. If he finds this magic, only he can suppress it."

"If the demon's ability is far greater than this? If he did not make full effort?"

Jun Yan's faint eyes: "That is... the murder of all beings."

Wen Jing’s heart trembled and looked up at him.

What does this mean? This is the robbery of all beings?

My heart was slightly panicked, my thoughts were a bit confusing, and I was in doubt.

The original label is dark...

The name of the book is the robbery of all beings...

Why is it so clever?

Is the end of this article is that all sentient beings are coated with charcoal, no one can suppress the devil's head, and everything in the Qingxu Jianzong will die under the devil's hand? Including the brothers?

"What are you thinking about?" asked Wang Yanzhi.

"I didn't think about anything, I worried about everyone's safety..."

Jun Yanzhi licked his lips and whispered: "Don't worry... I will protect you safely."

"Yeah." Wen Jing has some nervous feelings.

If the brother of the king is dead, if the snake is dead, if the turtle is dead, it will be more unbearable than death.

That night, the system reminded him that there was a trace of the devil in the residence of the brother-in-law. Who is it?

The throat of Jun Yanzhi moved slightly. This kid obviously has something to worry about. If he uses a kiss to comfort him, will he resist?

... a kiss is not enough.

I want to take off all his clothes, open my legs, drive straight in, listen to him in his arms, scream, cry, ask for mercy...

"Senior brother, what are you thinking about?" Wen Jing looked at him strangely.

The eyes of Jun Yanzhi were removed from his neckline, and the eyes of the phoenix eyes looked out the window. The voice was slightly dull: "It is not early, let's go out and see."

"Oh, okay."

The two went out and flew to the Qing Dynasty Hall one after the other.

Looking at the plain and clear figure in front of him, Wen Jing suddenly said: "Jun brother, you can scent the fragrance, give me a good smell?"

The figure didn't look back. After a while, I said faintly: "Do you like it?"

"Good smell."

A quiet grassy fragrance spreads in the air, with a feeling of woody thick.

Wen Jing took a deep breath.

The Qingxu Hall has gathered a lot of disciples, waiting in groups of three. Xifang did not force the disciples to come to greet, but there are still many people who want to pay attention to the style of the only wood-based Tianlingen in Zhufeng.

Liu Qian looked at the face of Jun Yanzhi and Wen Jing, and whispered to He Ling: "The four teachers and the stupid boy have recently been very close. Will there be an accident?"

He Ling said coldly: "Why should you manage other people's business?"

"Well... too, I have too much heart." Liu Qianmo bowed his head.

Jun Yanzhi took Wen Jing and sat with Hui Shifeng’s disciple.

Liu Qian Mo to He Ling and Jun Yan said: "Tian Hengfeng accident, the summit will try to stop. You take the opportunity to practice and practice, but also prepare for the third round of the test."

He Ling did not answer, and Jun Yanzhi responded with a "good".

Peng Shaodao: "If you can name it in Feixian Temple, it is the honor of my Hui Shifeng."

In the heart of the wall: "One person gets the word, the chicken and the dog rise to heaven. If anyone can be named in Feixian Temple, when you are a peak in the future, don't forget us."

The group will try the third round and discharge the top ten of the Zongmen. Not only will there be a lot of rewards, but the first three people can also enter the Feixian Hall at the top of Yurong Peak, and personally engrave their own name and become the candidate of the future peak.

Mo Shaoyan said one word at a time: "If you are not going to practice, you will wait for you to become a fairy, and bring him up by the way."

Everyone grinned, and they didn’t care. They said slowly: "The way you said this is good, I think so."

At this time, I heard a few people: "Look, come!"

Wenjing stood up and looked to the west side of the sky. He saw a blue dragon, smashing dozens of feet, and darting through the clouds. The sky is covered with drizzle, the green dragon is looming, and the clouds are haunting.

There was a low-lying dragonfly in the air, which was long and sweet.

Everyone is admiring, the sky suddenly flies up a red-colored bird, the bird's tail is colorful, beautiful, about a dozen feet long, but it is placed on the mount "San Jifeng" to greet.

In a short time, the phoenix and the green dragon met in the air and flew together toward the Qingxu Temple.

Li Shuyan said: "What kind of fairy is that?"

Wen Jing can not help but grow up to admire: "I heard that it is the third-order jade Yanlong, bearing a trace of the ancient Qinglong blood, flying into the sea, everywhere, is one of the bamboo wind country."

Jun Yan looked at him: "... well said."

I saw that the green dragon and the phoenix bird fell from the sky, the clouds tumbling, the aura surged, and a young man with a crane was coming out of the middle, dressed in a blue robe, clear and thin, and bowed to the mat and the disciples of the Qing Dynasty.

The jade dragon also became smaller and smaller, and finally became a human figure, crawling behind the old man. 2k novel reading network