Chapter 256: The shared love between master and disciple
“Hmm…”
A low moan escaped from the captured lips, and the words full of doubt were all lost between the teeth.
An irresistible desire emerged in the eyes of the Sword Master, who were as gentle as an immortal and as compassionate as Wen Xue. However, Ting Yan was unaware of it, and his mind was all on Lin Zhi.
The young man's lips and tongue are soft, and his eyelashes tremble when he feels comfortable.
He was not a snowflake or a feather that fell on him, but a flower that entangled him in an attempt to obtain more nutrients.
A familiar smell came from afar and disturbed the spring pool.
Ting Yan suddenly raised his eyes, and before he could react, he had already picked up the person and placed him on the lotus boat.
When he came back to his senses, Ting Yan couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows.
He shouldn't do this. Doing so will only cause more trouble.
Obviously, what he should do is to keep Lin Zhi to promote the relationship between his soul and him.
Tingyan looked at the young man lying on the lotus boat. His face was flushed and his lips were as red as a pomegranate. It seemed that he could taste the sweetness with just a light touch.
He seemed puzzled as to why they had separated. His body, wrapped in wet clothes, rose and fell with his breathing. His black hair was disheveled, some of it entangled around his snow-white neck.
Ting Yan used his spiritual energy to dry his clothes. The clothes were dry and warm, which seemed to be another layer of torture for Lin Zhi.
The wood spirit energy surrounded him, becoming more and more agitated.
Ting Yan intended to guide the direction of the spiritual energy in his body, but perhaps his spiritual energy was too overbearing, or his cultivation was much higher than his. As soon as his spiritual power entered, before reaching the inner palace, Lin Zhi's meridians showed signs of breaking.
Ting Yan frowned and immediately withdrew his spiritual energy to avoid causing any harm to Lin Zhi's body and making his journey difficult.
He took out the soul-binding magic weapon from the mustard seed Sumeru, intending to suppress Lin Zhi's restless spiritual energy.
The magic weapon floated in the air and flew towards Lin Zhi.
Because he felt hot, the young man had kicked his shoes and socks aside, and his bare feet were stepping on his clothes. The red rope and golden bells tied around his ankles were jingling.
In an instant, his eyes seemed to be burned, and Ting Yan looked away.
This soul-binding device was something he had used before to prevent his broken inner palace from being further damaged by spiritual energy, but it only appeared on his wrist at the time, and he didn't remember it being so... so...
This soul-binding magic weapon can at least suppress a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and it is no surprise that it can suppress Lin Zhi, a cultivator in the Qi training stage.
The raging spiritual energy on Lin Zhi's body disappeared. Ting Yan used his spiritual sense to check Lin Zhi's body. His condition was no different from that of an ordinary person, but his face was still red from the heat, and there was even a thin layer of sweat on his skin due to the loss of spiritual energy.
Tingyan looked solemn. Why didn't he show any signs of waking up, and even became more drowsy?
If the disciples of Hehuan Sect were still alive, they would definitely laugh at Jian Zun's ignorance of human affairs.
Different from ordinary spiritual energy disorders, the things of the Hehuan Sect are not a torture that can be avoided by losing spiritual energy and no longer practicing Taoism. Since it is a curse of love, it must be released through that channel.
Ting Yan was just thinking about whether to bring the person back to the Yi Sect and hand him over to Ren Hebo for examination when he felt a familiar breath again.
Not far from Lian Zhou, a young man in black was looking for something.
Yuan Zhi's sword was still dripping with blood. The hallucination disappeared when he broke into the Hehuan Forest. He saw a mess. The breath of his senior brother appeared here and then disappeared.
A group of people suddenly rushed out from behind the Hehuan Forest. Yuan Zhi was too lazy to listen to what they said. He just wanted to know the whereabouts of his senior brother, but those people attacked on their own. After Yuan Zhi killed them, he entered the forest and saw the people who were imprisoned, but none of them was his senior brother.
Yuan Zhi used the communication bead again, but the senior brother on the other end did not respond for a long time.
Once he calmed down, he could feel the thin wood spirit in the air through the wooden hairpin given to him by his senior brother, which enabled him to identify and pursue it carefully.
It was this kind of seriousness that enabled him to see the unconscious young man under the tree at a glance.
"Brother? Are you okay? Where are you hurt?"
Yuan Zhi's tone was anxious. Although there was no blood on Lin Zhi's clothes, his body was very hot and his spiritual energy was very violent.
Yuan Zhi picked the person up and quickly returned to the town. The painful moan that escaped from Lin Zhi's lips made him stop. There was no time to take the person back to the boss, so he randomly found an empty room and put Lin Zhi on the bed.
"hot."
The Hehuan Forest, which was cultivated by the secret method of the Hehuan Sect, has stimulated the mark of the love poison to the extreme. The little bit of sweetness that was tasted before to quench the thirst not only failed to calm the restlessness, but because of the sudden stop, the fire counterattacked even more fiercely.
"Brother, let me help you."
When Yuan Zhi heard Lin Zhi say that he was hot and saw him pulling at his clothes, he immediately stepped forward to help.
The color of Feiyue is bright, and her belly button is embedded in the crescent, which makes people look a little dazed.
Yuan Zhi's palm unconsciously placed on it, and he was reluctant to move it away, not wanting Lin Zhi to hate him because of his actions.
However, a slender, white, and warm hand pressed on his palm, causing Yuan Zhi to open his eyes suddenly.
The extremely familiar breath that had been approached thousands of times made the body act ahead of the consciousness.
Facing Lin Zhi's misty eyes, Yuan Zhi realized that his senior brother was probably unconscious now.
"Brother, can I kiss it?"
Yuan Zhi asked expectantly, lowering his head as if he had heard the answer.
The soul of love does not understand or want complicated things. If you like it, you like it; if you want it, you want it.
The crescent moon was kissed by the young man, and the burning heat gradually subsided.
Lin Zhi's brows gradually relaxed, and his fingertips grabbed Yuan Zhi's hair lightly and heavily.
The clear water mirror reflected the young man’s red eyes.
The slender fingers crumpled the quilt, and a few strands of black hair were entangled.
The rest was completely covered by the young man in black, and soon Lin Zhi's face could not be seen clearly.
The boy's palm was placed on the young man's face, picking at the hazy consciousness.
The water mirror was suddenly brushed away by someone, and Tingyan supported himself on the bed, coughing violently.
He wiped the blood from his lips, tapped the jade bed with his fingers, and his eyes were full of thought.
Is it necessary to go into seclusion for a long time until the soul can understand and resolve the emotional tribulation?
But if there is trouble, like today, what should we do?
He could only sense when his soul was seriously injured, but he had no way of sensing Lin Zhi's safety.
Do you want to go to the Lantern Palace to get Lin Zhi’s soul lantern to guard it?
But this is not enough. Even if he can sense the weakness of the soul fire, how can he know where Lin Zhi is?
It's not that there is no way, but those secret techniques require the unity of mind and soul of both parties.
Tingyan sighed quietly, suppressed his thoughts, stopped looking at the water mirror, and closed his eyes to meditate.
The sweet scent of the young man seemed to still linger on his nose, as if he were clinging to his neck and snuggling in his arms.
——Won’t you kiss me?
His eyes are like autumn water, and his emotions are like smoke waves.
Tingyan suddenly opened his eyes, walked out of the cave and entered the cold pool, his sword energy condensed into frost and snow.
When Lin Zhi woke up, she met Yuan Zhi's eyes.
The boy's gaze was focused and bright, and it made people feel better just by looking at him.
Yuan Zhi asked, "Brother, are you feeling unwell somewhere else?"
Lin Zhi shook his head, held his forehead, and recalled what had happened before.
He didn't remember much. The last thing he remembered was Ting Yan's arrival before his consciousness disappeared, and Yuan Zhi's vague approach.
What surprised him was Yuan Zhi's actions. Even though he was unconscious, Yuan Zhi did not get to the end.
The boy, made of the soul of love, understood what it was, but he did not care about himself and only thought about him.
Feeling that he was feeling uncomfortable, she touched and kissed him, and finally swallowed him without any hesitation.
This seems innocent, but it doesn't seem to be the case.
When Lin Zhi stood up, he saw a few scattered marks on his body. He tilted his head slightly, and Yuan Zhi looked at him calmly, as if he didn't think he had done anything wrong.
Lin Zhi put on his clothes and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother, for saving me."
"This is what I should do. Don't worry, brother. I have killed all the other people in the forest."
Under the circumstances at that time, Yuan Zhi did not notice the deaths of the people outside the forest. He thought that Lin Zhi had killed those people and escaped, so he said this.
Lin Zhi understood Yuan Zhi's misunderstanding, but she was not prepared to explain.
Although he didn't remember anything about his time with Ting Yan, since Ting Yan asked him to appear in front of Yuan Zhi, he would just go with the flow and attribute the life-saving favor to Yuan Zhi to please Ting Yan.
How could he bear to disappoint such a generous person?
"There's something strange about that forest. I didn't expect there to be a base of the Hehuan Sect in this city. Junior brother, have you informed the leader?"
Yuan Zhi shook his head and said, "No, Brother didn't wake up before, so I didn't leave because I was worried about something unexpected happening. It's because my cultivation is too low that I was bewitched without even realizing it."
The boy's face was filled with self-blame and regret, and his eyes were a little gloomy.
Lin Zhi: "Junior brother, you don't have to put the blame on yourself. It was my suggestion to chase him, and I didn't think it through."
Yuan Zhi shook his head: "Senior Brother is already very cautious."
Lin Zhi didn't intend to continue to blame Yuan Zhi, and heard Yuan Zhi continue: "Brother, can I still kiss you in the future?"
The topic changed too quickly and the boy was too direct, as if he had skipped some steps.
Yuan Zhi thought Lin Zhi didn't understand, so he explained, "Just like before."
"I like my dear brother."
The boy's love is so direct and passionate, without a trace of hypocrisy.
He seemed like an animal that could not understand the situation and did not know how to disguise itself. He was a wolf cub that had just reached adulthood and was driven out of its territory. He only knew how to act on instinct, taking what he wanted and giving away everything he had.
The emotions, which are not delicate, are filled with the abundant vitality when all things grow.
This could easily shake people's minds. Lin Zhi looked at him and shook his head slightly.
How cute, but too bad it’s not possible yet, it’s not the right time yet.
If this goes on, how will Ting Yan make Yuan Zhi let him go, kill him, or kill Yuan Zhi?
Whether from the mission or other perspectives, he would not let this matter be accomplished so easily.
Treating him as a chess piece or part of some kind of mission, it would be unreasonable not to suffer a little.
After being rejected, Yuan Zhi felt a little disappointed, but not sad.
It’s nothing, he can just ask next time.
One day, my brother will probably agree.
Yuan Zhi felt very happy when he thought of that day.
It was really comfortable to be kissed by my senior brother. Every part of her was beautiful and he couldn’t take his eyes off her.
Even if he had swung the sword a hundred thousand times, he would still feel excited when he thought about it.
As for why it was one hundred thousand times, it was because Yuan Zhi was worried that he would go to see his senior brother too frequently and his senior brother would find him annoying, so he told himself that every time he swung the sword one hundred thousand times, he could go to see his senior brother.
As for why it was not 110,000 or 120,000 times, it was because if he counted after 100,000, those numbers would be a bit difficult for Yuan Zhi to pronounce and too complicated to remember.
Although he could clear the number and start over, Yuan Zhi didn't want to do that as it would mean he would have to count again for a long time.
I don’t know how many hundreds of thousands more I will need to wait for that day.
Yuan Zhi thought, I hope it’s before one hundred thousand, otherwise he won’t be able to count.
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