Chapter 259 The Martial World (Part 7)
"Hmm?" Gu Yan looked up in surprise, his eyes filled with an unknowingly alluring charm.
"Master is drunk." Su intentionally withdrew his gaze, pressed his hand against his thigh, and then pinched it hard.
The intense pain brought him to his senses.
"I'm not drunk, you're the one who's drunk." Gu Yan glanced at Su Youyi and sneered.
This dog's brain is full of garbage.
Half an hour later, Gu Yanjing was drunk, but Nan Wan'er was definitely drunk. She said she needed to go to the toilet and that she was a girl and shouldn't be followed by Tuntian. She then staggered to the backyard by herself.
However, outhouses are usually quite secluded places, and as Nan Wan'er walked, she felt that she couldn't see clearly in front of her. It was pitch black, and she almost tripped over something when she went up the steps.
The girl swayed for a while before she managed to steady herself. She leaned against a pillar, yawning, and started to walk inside. Just as she was about to lift her foot, she felt a ghostly hand grab her ankle.
Emboldened by alcohol, Nan Wan'er noticed the hand on her ankle. Without even crying out, she stomped down hard, chasing it away as she did so.
She was still wondering what this thing was. Wasn't this supposed to be a martial arts world? How come there were ghosts all of a sudden? Wait a minute, why is this ghostly hand wet and a little warm?
Then, the girl heard the thing she mistook for a ghost let out a terrible scream.
There's no way around it. Although Nan Wan'er doesn't practice martial arts, Tun Tian helps her draw qi into her body from time to time. Even though she doesn't practice martial arts, she's a cultivator.
Nan Wan'er was unaware that she had just stomped on the dark figure's hand, causing it to suffer a comminuted fracture.
"Hey, it's a guy. Dude, what's wrong with you? You're not some pervert trying to seduce someone in the women's restroom, are you?"
Nan Wan'er leaned against a pillar, feeling dizzy, but her feet wouldn't move. She just stared blankly at the dark figure on the ground.
"How dare you! Move your foot away!" The man on the ground howled in pain, rolling around twice, but he just couldn't break free from the foot that was stepping on his hand.
What did this woman eat to grow up so heavy?
"If you tell me to let go and I just let go, how embarrassing would that be?" Nan Wan'er became even more unhappy upon hearing this, and she increased her strength by three points.
"You, you..." The man on the ground was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted at Nan Wan'er's feet.
Nan Wan'er heard no sound under her feet, kicked twice, but there was still no movement. Unable to hold it in any longer, she went inside to take care of her important life event, and then she came out and disappeared.
Only a faint smell of blood could be detected on the ground.
Someone just passed by.
Nan Wan'er's mind cleared up instantly, and she ran back to the room where they had been drinking, rushing in like a little cannonball.
"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, I met the male lead! I almost stomped him to death just now!" Nan Wan'er scrambled back and rushed into Tun Tian's arms.
Waaah, I want kisses, hugs, and to be lifted up high.
"It's alright, it's alright. Where's the master? I'll take you to see him and help you kill him, okay?" Tuntian looked at his wife throwing herself into his arms, and it would be beneath his status not to accept her.
He immediately hugged the girl who rushed towards him and gently comforted her.
Nan Wan'er hugged Tuntian's waist, refusing to let it go: "But he was taken away by someone, and I almost stomped him to death. Husband, what if he takes revenge on me?"
Tuntian kissed Nan Wan'er's forehead, wiping away her sweat, and couldn't help but spit in disgust: "It's okay, we'll kill him, and he won't bother us anymore."
Nan Wan'er was still dizzy and didn't sense Tun Tian's disgust. She continued to snuggle in the man's arms.
Su, standing to the side, glanced at the two of them, his eye twitching slightly: "Master, what are those two talking about?"
"What they say is none of your business. Just drink." Gu Yanjing was quite drunk at this point. Looking at the dancers opposite him, not only were their lips alluring, but their eyes were also watery.
"Master, this disciple is drunk." If Master is unwilling to admit he's drunk, then so be it.
He was captivated by his master's gaze.
"Go back if you're drunk." Gu Yanjing yawned, not taking his disciple seriously at all.
"This disciple is afraid. Master, please send this disciple back." Su Youyi rested her chin on her hand, looking at Gu Yanjing with a hint of expectation in her eyes.
"Heh, you're such a grown man, are you afraid of being taken advantage of?" Gu Yan didn't even flinch, just glanced at Su Youyi like that.
He could tell what Su Youyi was thinking, but he was too drunk to let Su Youyi have her way.
He's not some lowly male prostitute; he's not someone this brat can just take as he pleases.
Having probably noticed the commotion, or perhaps because Nan Wan'er had drunk too much and started acting crazy, Tun Tian simply picked her up and carried her away, then said goodbye to Gu Yanjing before leaving.
"Master, although I am not a great person, I am still weak. Please escort me all the way. I am afraid. Besides, it may not be a robbery of my virtue. What if they are after my money?"
Su Yiyou tugged at Gu Yanjing's sleeve, feeling distressed, and nestled against Gu Yanjing's arm like a child.
"I'm not going back, I'm not leaving tonight." Gu Yanjing rested his chin on his hand, looked at the young man on his arm, and sneered.
However, with my mind in a daze, the expressions I make are somewhat alluring without me even realizing it.
"Alright, since Master doesn't want to leave, then this disciple won't leave either. I'll stay here with Master." Su Youyi's eyes flickered, and he waved to the group of girls, signaling them to leave.
A group of girls looked at the two men with concern, but unable to resist the guests' demands, they slowly withdrew.
But I still went to tell my mom, in case the two of them got into a fight.
"Why did you let them all leave? No one will sing or dance for me anymore." Gu Yanjing lowered his eyes, watching the girls leave one by one, his eyes filled with even more tears.
"How was your singing and dancing, Master?" Su Youyi couldn't help but move closer to Gu Yanjing and pull him into her arms from behind.
Qing seemed to be very drunk, completely unaware that she was now like a canary being held in someone's hands.
"Alright, go ahead and dance. If you make your teacher happy, then your teacher will give you a reward." Gu Yanjing chuckled and raised his hand to tap Su Youyi's lips.
Su Yiyou stiffened, her mind, already bewitched by Gu Yanjing, became confused. She dazedly grasped Gu Yanjing's hand and asked, "What reward does Master plan to give me?"
He wants it now, or even more.
"If your dance satisfies me, then it's yours." Gu Yan leaned down, got close to Su Youyi's ear, and gently bit the young man's earlobe, watching with satisfaction as the young man's face turned bright red.
"Alright, Master, whatever you want, this disciple will give you." Su Youyi's hands trembled with excitement, and he almost knelt down when he stood up.
"Go and bring that zither over." Gu Yanjing brushed aside the messy hair on his face and pointed to the zither that the girl had left behind.
Su obediently moved the zither over and watched his master tune it by himself. But as he watched, his eyes couldn't help but be glued to those slender hands.
It's so beautiful. If only Master were holding me.
Gu Yanjing finished setting up the zither and gestured with his chin towards Su Youyi: "Go ahead, I'll accompany you."
Then, Gu Yanjing sobered up in the next five minutes.
Su Youyi is probably quite skilled at sword dancing, but when it comes to singing and dancing, it's a complete disaster, giving Gu Yan a real headache.
After Su Youyi finished singing and dancing, he even made a self-satisfied finishing move and came to Gu Yanjing to ask for a reward. Gu Yanjing slapped the scoundrel across the face without changing his expression.
I've wanted to slap him for a long time; his eyes practically scream "I'm up to no good."
"Master." Su looked at Gu Yanjing with a wronged expression.
His master promised to reward him.
"Did you like the slap I gave you as a reward?" Gu Yanjing withdrew his hand, his expression calm.
Su Youyi: "Can this disciple not like it?"
Gu Yan stood up in surprise: "I don't care whether you like it or not."
After saying that, Qing turned and left, but his steps were still a little unsteady, he was still drunk.
Su Yiyou, with a slap mark on her face, followed behind Gu Yanjing like a submissive wife.
The girls who were peeping at it marveled at it.
It seems this chivalrous man who coveted his master failed to get into his master's bed.
On the other side, Tuntian held the girl who had calmed down in his arms, listening to her rambling, and couldn't hide the smile on his lips.
His daughter is so adorable.
However, Tuntian paused, turning back to look at the dark alley wall.
"Come out, this is your chance."
A row of men in black appeared on the wall, almost blending into the pitch-black night.
"Give us the girl in your arms." The leader of the men in black spoke in a hoarse voice, as if he had deliberately altered his tone to conceal his identity.
"Why should I give you my wife?" Tuntian put the girl down, picked her up, and gently reminded Nan Wan'er on his back, "Wan'er, hold on tight to me."
It's hard to fight when you're holding your wife.
Nan Wan'er nuzzled Tuntian's neck and responded softly.
"She injured our young master. Please, divine physician, give her to us." The man in black stared intently at Nan Wan'er on Tun Tian's back.
He didn't understand why the young master still cared so much about this woman who had hurt him, and why he insisted that they bring her back alive.
Wouldn't it be better to kill them outside?
"So you were sent by the male lead. He's got his eye on me. Hehehe, Devourer of Heaven, kill them."
Nan Wan'er nestled on Tuntian's back; the girl, who looked like a little white rabbit, was fierce and unruly.
"Okay, I'll do whatever you say." Tuntian nodded and turned his head to kiss the girl on his back.
"Hurry up, I'm sleepy, I want to go back to sleep," Nan Wan'er yawned and urged softly.
Tuntian responded gently.
"You two are too arrogant. Men, take that woman back. Divine Doctor, kill her."
They had inquired and learned that the divine doctor did not know martial arts; otherwise, they wouldn't have dared to come and snatch him like this.
However, they never expected that while the image of a miracle doctor remained the same, the person inside was no longer the same.
Even though the system in Devouring Heaven's consciousness was called Groundhog, Devouring Heaven still burned all the men in black to death without changing his expression.
For a moment, the alley smelled rather unpleasant.
Tuntian gently comforted the girl on his back for a couple of moments, then quickly carried her away from the alley.
The night was silent, burying everything in its darkness, as if nothing had happened, or even if something had, it was all buried in the night.
In the middle of the night, Gu Yanjing was half asleep when he suddenly felt someone next to his bed, whose scent was very familiar.
He unconsciously touched the beads around his neck, but instead grasped a hand.
Yes, Lu Lingjun.
He abruptly pulled his hand back, only to have it grasped instead.
"Jiaojiao." Lu Lingjun's laughter fell on her ear, which was very alluring.
"Lu Lingjun, are you sick? Why aren't you sleeping in the middle of the night?" Gu Yanjing rolled over, pulled her hand back, and pulled the blanket over her head.
"Who said you can only fall asleep in the middle of the night? Jiaojiao, let's do something else." Lu Lingjun lowered his head and kissed Gu Yanjing's face. He then pulled back the covers.
"Get out of here! You bother me all day, and now you have to come and bother me in the middle of the night!" Gu Yanjing was so annoyed that he kicked Lu Lingjun, sending him sprawling to the ground.
"Bai Tian? Has Jiao Jiao fallen for Su Youyi? Does Jiao Jiao no longer like Ling Jun? Or did she do something with that Su Youyi guy during the day that makes her unwilling to talk to Ling Jun anymore?"
Lu Lingjun half-crouched beside Gu Yanjing's bed, gazing longingly at Gu Yanjing.
However, the jealousy in her words was simply impossible to suppress.
"Ha, isn't that you? Why are you so jealous?" Gu Yan was still half asleep.
"How can that be the same, Jiaojiao? Jiaojiao's favorite person can only be me." Lu Lingjun stared at Gu Yanjing's back, his eyes glowing red, looking very fierce.
Gu Yanjing didn't see it, but he felt that the person had climbed up again.
Su wanted to find Gu Yanjing, but found that his master got up an hour later than usual today, had a bright red mark on his neck, and even the dark circles under his eyes were deeper.
What did you do last night? It looks like you overindulged in sex.
Su Yiyou dared not think any further for a moment, fearing that the more she thought about it, the more likely she would lose control.
"Did you not get enough rest last night, Master?" Su Youyi's throat was dry.
Gu Congxin, who was hanging outside, watched the interaction between the two and perfectly illustrated the saying "If you don't court death, you won't die": "Master is clearly indulging in excessive pleasure."
Then, Gu Congxin was thrown outside by Su Youyi, and Gu Yanjing did not stop her.
Gu Congxin: ...Indeed, the greatest enemy of birds is dogs.
"Master, did someone come looking for you last night?" Su Yiyou wrung out a handkerchief and handed it to Gu Yanjing, her hand still trembling slightly.
"Hmm," Gu Yanjing replied casually.
He seemed to be still half asleep, his expression showing signs of fatigue.
"Can it be anyone as my master?" Su Youyi stared at the basin of water in front of him, in which his own reflection was reflected.
A manic and selfish figure.
Oh, and now there's greed.
He was greedy for his master.
He wants a master.
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