Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Master wants to hold hands with me?

During the day, there are people accompanying him, but at night, Lin Yan is more nervous when he goes to Lanxi Court alone.

Not only did he ask about the color of Master's underwear yesterday, he also took off his clothes himself!

Oh my God, it's nothing that Third Senior Brother recites poems to the fairy crane, he is the one who caused the biggest disaster.

Fortunately, Abao is with him.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Abao is very excited to see Lin Yan, rubbing against his legs. Lin Yan half bends down and touches Abao's head gently.

Master should not be able to feel this kind of strength.

Lin Yan is in pain, he wants to bury his head in Abao's belly and take a deep breath.

When the pressure is high, it is really nice to suck a cat.

"A Bao, why didn't I see you last night?"

If A Bao was here, he might not have met the master.

A Bao whispered, "The master locked me up last night."

"Yan Yan, you smell like someone else, it's not nice."

"Is it the third senior brother?" Lin Yan didn't care.

A Bao rubbed hard, wanting to make Lin Yan's body full of its smell: "No."

It was a scent it had never smelled before.

"I don't like it."

Lin Yan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "You don't like anything except your own."

"No, I also like the smell of Yan Yan." A Bao said seriously.

A shadow fell on his head, Lin Yan looked up, Rong Xu was looking at him with his back to the moonlight.

Lin Yan put away his smile: "Master."

"Did you see anyone when you went down the mountain this time?" Rong Xu asked.

Lin Yan lowered his head: "I did see someone from the Hehuan Sect. Master had guessed it a long time ago, so he asked me to go down the mountain?"

Rong Xu did not answer, nor did he continue to ask: "Come in."

Lin Yan followed him into the Lanxi Courtyard and apologized for what happened last night.

"I will never drink again."

Rong Xu was silent for a while, and saw Lin Yan burying his head lower and lower: "It's okay."

"Very cute."

Lin Yan was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong: "Master... said I'm cute?"

"Master complimented me?"

Rong Xu did not speak, and Lin Yan took it as his tacit agreement, with the corners of his mouth raised high. If he hadn't just made a mistake, he would have jumped up.

The two walked to the pavilion, Rong Xu sat down, and stretched out his hand to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan was immersed in the excitement of being praised, and his brain did not react for a while: "What?"

"Hand."

[Master wants to hold hands with me?]

Lin Yan closed his mouth and put his hand on Rong Xu's hand. His heartbeat quickened. Then he saw Rong Xu turn his hand over, palm facing up, and pierce his finger with a needle to squeeze out a drop of blood.

Oh, it turned out that he wanted to take blood.

Lin Yan's heartbeat slowed down instantly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became much stiffer.

When Rong Xu's lips touched his hand, Lin Yan's heartbeat quickened again, and he asked like a possessed person: "Master, do you like me?"

Rong Xu raised his face: "Lin Yan."

Lin Yan's mind was blank, and his legs seemed to float in the clouds.

"If you want to practice dual cultivation, you can ask directly. This deal is valid forever."

He didn't make his words clear, but Lin Yan understood. He felt so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Everything was just a deal. The master didn't like him.

He must have listened to his sister's words too much, and his mind became unclear.

Lin Yan's face turned red, and he shook his head frantically: "That's not what I meant."

"That's right, that's right..."

"I just think that the master is too good to me."

"I heard from my senior brother that the sword tomb is usually not opened, and people are not allowed to enter at will."

There are disciples guarding outside, which is considered a forbidden area of ​​​​Guiyuan Sect. The master knew that he was from the Hehuan Sect, but still let him go, which was obviously biased.

This is not a punishment at all, but a reward, although for Lin Yan, he doesn't like this kind of forced growth.

Rong Xu said, "Let A Bao go with you tomorrow."

"A Bao also made a mistake?"

Rong Xu: "It will protect you."

See, he said that the master treats him very well.

Rong Xu looked directly at Lin Yan's face: "You know, disciples of the Hehuan Sect cannot easily fall in love. Once they cannot get a response from the other party, their spiritual power will reverse and they will become completely useless."

Lin Yan shook his head: "Disciple didn't know."

He really didn't know there was such a setting.

Master was afraid that he would fall in love, so he reminded him specifically?

Therefore, the original owner didn't love Rong Xu very much, otherwise his veins would have been broken long ago.

The sword tomb is under a mountain. It is said that the inside was hollowed out and built into a sword tomb. In order to suppress the sword energy, there is a barrier set up by Rong Xu himself outside.

Because the Sword Tomb cannot be opened at will, Rong Xu personally escorted them down the mountain. When the disciples guarding the Sword Tomb saw them, they hurriedly saluted.

"Greetings to the Immortal Lord, Senior Brother Fang."

Lin Yan greeted, "Hello, Senior Brothers."

The two were disciples of the Fourth Elder. The Fourth Elder was in charge of the Sword Tomb's affairs, and the disciples below took turns guarding it.

"Hello, Junior Brother Lin."

Hearing that Lin Yan and Fang Siran were going to be in seclusion for a month, the two were incredulous. Each time the Sword Tomb was opened, there were only two or three days, and the disciples went in to try their luck and take weapons. Those with good luck could tame the spirit sword and take it for themselves, and those with bad luck were often injured and crippled by the spirit sword.

One month, are you sure they are not going to die?

What did these two do to deserve such a severe punishment? !

These are his real disciples, their master is still the best.

Rong Xu watched Lin Yan and Fang Siran go in. Lin Yan was a little scared and held onto Fang Siran's clothes. From the moment they entered the gate, it was unusually cold inside and gloomy everywhere.

A Bao had turned into a little mole and hid on Lin Yan. After the gate closed, A Bao crawled out of Lin Yan's sleeve and turned back to his original form.

Fang Siran screamed, "What is that!"

"A Bao?"

"Why is A Bao here?"

He looked at Lin Yan, and Lin Yan explained, "Master was afraid that something might happen to us, so he specially asked A Bao to come in to protect us."

"He specially wanted to protect you, right?" Fang Siran asked, "Little Junior Brother, tell me the truth, what is your relationship with Master?"

"What else can it be? Of course we are master and apprentice." Lin Yan felt a little guilty when he answered.

Fang Siran sneered: "Come on, do you really take me for a fool?"

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Master treats you differently."

"Of course Master treats Yanyan differently. Yanyan is well-behaved and obedient, and it's you who led him astray!" When Abao turned into a human form, he was about the same height as Lin Yan, and he looked at Fang Siran with hostility.

Fang Siran pointed at himself and then at Lin Yan: "Did I bring him down?"

"Abao, please be reasonable. You can't slander me just because you like him."

Abao hugged Lin Yan's arm and put his chin on his shoulder: "Don't come near me. You smell bad."

"Does it smell bad?" Fang Siran raised his arm and smelled his sleeve: "You don't know how to appreciate it. You and I are different from humans and animals. It's normal that you can't understand."

With the lively atmosphere of Fang Siran and Abao, Lin Yan relaxed a lot, especially when Abao was hanging on him like a pendant. Lin Yan didn't feel cold, but felt so hot that he wanted to fan himself.

"Abao, you stick to me too tightly." Lin Yan pushed Abao's head with his hand, but Abao didn't listen: "The master asked me to protect Yanyan, I want to protect you closely."

"You are also heavy, it makes me very tired." Lin Yan said.

Fang Siran waved his hand: "Ah Bao, hang me..."

"Bah, you think I didn't say anything."

He didn't want to have the face of his master hanging on his body, it was too scary.

Passing through a long corridor and pushing open a stone door, the two walls were full of spiritual swords. Perhaps they sensed the breath of humans, the spiritual swords kept shaking, trying to break free from the restraints of the scabbards and rush out for a big battle.

Fang Siran immediately closed the door, and the three of them left the room.

"There are too many. Ah Bao will only take action when he encounters danger. The two of us can't beat so many sword spirits."

"I can attract fewer by myself. I'll go in first, lead out the sword spirit, and then lead others after subduing it."

"Okay." Lin Yan nodded.

"I'm hungry, Third Brother, wait for me to eat something before we start."

Lin Yan took out two red bean cakes from the Sumire Ring and handed them to Fang Siran: "I... I bought them from Tongyuan City. They taste good. Third Brother, would you like to try them?"

These were prepared by my elder sister. Fortunately, they were loaded in advance, otherwise I would not be able to eat them.

Thinking of Lin Qi, Lin Yan sighed: "I didn't even have time to say goodbye."

"What do you mean by saying goodbye? To whom, Master?" Fang Siran waved his hand: "I won't eat. We have to stay here for a month. You haven't practiced fasting yet. It's tasteless to eat fasting pills all the time."

Lin Yan took a bite of the red bean cake. The taste was as good as always. The Sumire Ring was equivalent to a natural vacuum machine. Things would not spoil if placed in it.

After eating, they started to fight the sword spirit. With Abao around, the two dared not relax. Who knows if it will complain to Rongxu.

Fang Siran felt that Abao was not here to protect them, but more like a supervisor.

Just like this day after day, although it was tiring, it was very fulfilling. Unknowingly, a month had passed. Lin Yan made rapid progress, but his cultivation had not improved. Compared with before, his body movement and swordsmanship were incomparable.

When the confinement was lifted, Lin Yan and Fang Siran had tattered clothes and messy hair, almost like savages. Lin Yan survived this disaster with the help of the red bean cakes that he had saved in advance.

On the first day after leaving Sword Tomb, Lin Yan rushed into the cafeteria, and regardless of whether the food tasted good or not, he ordered a portion of all the dishes and stuffed them all into his stomach until he could not eat any more. Only then did he feel alive.

It felt so good to eat and it felt so good to bask in the sun.

He never wanted to go into Sword Tomb again.

After eating and drinking his fill, Lin Yan touched his round belly and half-closed his eyes to enjoy the peace, but was disturbed by an uninvited guest.

It was Wu Nan and Fang Xun.

The two greeted Lin Yan and sat opposite him.

Lin Yan sat up straight: "Senior Brother Wu, Senior Sister Fang."

"Why are you here? You didn't come to see me on purpose, did you?"

The two had been fasting and never came to the cafeteria on weekdays.

Wu Nan nodded: "I did come to see you. My story is different from that of my junior sister. You go first."

Fang Xun seemed to be in a dilemma. After careful consideration, she said: "It's like this. Since I withdrew from the last level test, Brother Zhuo Yun and I haven't met. He deliberately avoided me and refused to see me. I want to say sorry to him. I wonder if my junior brother can help convey it."

"Senior Sister Fang." Lin Yan said, "I don't know what happened between you, but there is one thing I must say."

"Fourth Senior Brother was obsessed with you before. It's a good thing that we don't meet now. I think Fourth Senior Brother doesn't want your apology. If you can't respond to his feelings, please keep your distance and don't continue to hurt him."

Fang Xun shook her head: "I didn't, I didn't want to hurt him."

"I... I didn't know at all before."

"We grew up together, can't we even be friends?"

Lin Yan: "I know, I understand what Senior Sister Fang means, it's Senior Brother Four who can't figure it out."

"Senior Sister, give him time and let him get over it, he will figure it out."

Lin Yan hasn't seen Shang Zhuoyun for a long time, and doesn't know how he is now.