Chapter 012 The threat hits the mark?
Xiao Jing no longer paid attention to Shen Wuyan, he turned and walked towards the cold pond.
Many misunderstandings start with no explanation, then accumulate little by little and finally explode. It turns out that Xiao Jing had a deeper opinion of him than the Mariana Trench.
If he doesn't explain it clearly now, the misunderstanding will only get deeper and deeper, and he will never be able to complete the task.
After thinking this through, Shen Wuyan explained: "I'm not staying here to do anything to you. I'm just afraid that you'll get into danger. After all, this is a remote place, who knows if there are any wild monsters, it's not safe."
Xiao Jing turned his back to him and snorted, "I think you are the most insecure person. Is there anyone more insecure than you?"
Shen Wuyan: "..."
When you have a prejudice against someone, no matter what you do, whether good or bad, it will only deepen that person's bad impression of you.
Just like now, Shen Wuyan really just wanted to protect his apprentice, and when he stared at him just now, he was only looking at the wound.
But I didn't want to backfire and let Xiao Jing misunderstand like this.
Shen Wuyan sighed and said, "In that case, I will leave first. Don't soak in the water for too long."
Xiao Jing had already found a place to sit down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and did not reply to Shen Wuyan.
Shen Wuyan didn't need him to reply, so he turned around and left.
After Shen Wuyan left, Xiao Jing finally opened his eyes, and then healed his wounds while continuing to practice the demonic skills.
Regardless of whether Shen Wuyan meant that or not, Xiao Jing was going to drive him away, because he found this place to be very nice, quiet, full of spiritual energy, and suitable for cultivation.
"Swish, swish, swish" the sound of swords flashed in the yard. Gu Yunzheng was practicing sword in the yard, and Shen Wuyan stood aside and watched for a while.
Shen Wuyan didn't walk over until Gu Yunzheng put away his sword.
Seeing Shen Wuyan, Gu Yunzheng bowed respectfully, "Master."
Shen Wuyan nodded, "Your senior brother is recovering in the cold pond. He doesn't like me being around. Please go and help me take care of him."
Gu Yunzheng nodded, "Master, don't worry, I'll go right away."
After Gu Yunzheng left, Shen Wuyan summoned a sword on a whim. Although he already knew how to use spiritual power, he was still a little unfamiliar with the sword.
This was especially evident today when he was fighting with Ouyang Xu in the courtroom.
I just watched Gu Yunzheng practicing sword. His movements were smooth and coherent, and the transitions were all very natural and beautiful.
He just hoped that his sword-practicing posture would not be too stiff, otherwise how would he feel comfortable instructing his apprentice in the future.
Shen Wuyan was disappointed. No matter how hard he tried, he only knew three moves from beginning to end: one was to cut you, two was to chop you, and three was to hack you, that was all.
He tried to imitate Gu Yunzheng's moves but failed.
That’s awesome!
Shen Wuyan returned to his bedroom exhausted and lay down, thinking: I should try to use the sword less often outside in the future, otherwise it will be easy for people to see that the person inside has changed.
Cold pond.
Xiao Jing was interrupted while practicing martial arts. When he opened his eyes, he saw Gu Yunzheng.
"Why are you here?"
Gu Yunzheng sat on the stone where Shen Wuyan had sat before and said, "Master was worried that something might happen to Senior Brother, so he asked me to come and accompany him."
Xiao Jing snorted coldly: "When has he ever been so caring towards his apprentice?"
Gu Yunzheng also felt that today's master was very different, but he was a simple-minded person. He liked this kind of master, a humble master who cared for his disciples and could cook.
So I didn’t care at all and didn’t think much about why Master suddenly became different.
Maybe he had never thought about being taken away. After all, in his mind, Shen Wuyan's cultivation was higher than the sky, so how could he be taken away?
In his previous life, Xiao Jing might not have believed it, but since he was reborn, he felt that everything was possible.
Gu Yunzheng was completely brainwashed by Shen Wuyan and said, "Maybe we didn't understand Master before and misunderstood him?"
Xiao Jing stood up from the cold pond and said, "Forget it, let's go back."
"Ah, no more soaking."
"No more soaking. It's no good soaking for too long."
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"Why is there no mattress? The bed is too hard and it hurts."
It was the first time for Shen Wuyan to sleep on such a hard bed. Even though his parents were not well off, they had never let him suffer such a hardship.
"Ahhh, I can't sleep. How can I sleep on such a hard bed?"
"Shen Wuyan is such a pervert. He has so many treasures, but he pretends to be honest here. No matter what, I will dig out his treasures tomorrow. I won't let myself suffer."
"Ah——" Shen Wuyan tossed and turned on the bed like a salted fish, "I can't sleep, someone come and hit me with a stick until I faint, thank you."
"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... a thousand sheep..."
Shen Wuyan stared at the stars in the sky through the hole in the roof with his bright eyes.
Shen Wuyan might really be unable to sleep and was bored. After all, there was no TV, no mobile phone, no computer here. He couldn't even read the books that his original body had placed on the shelf.
He had no choice but to chat with the stars with his eyes closed. He waved at the star in the sky: "Hi, little star, are you going to work?"
"Little star, let's make a deal. Can I make a wish for you? May I go home as soon as I wake up?"
"A shooting star is still a star anyway. Can you pretend to be one? I really want to go home."
…
Shen Wuyan was speaking happily alone, but he didn't expect that every word he said fell into the ears of Xiao Jing next door.
Xiao Jing came back from the cold pond and glanced at Shen Wuyan's room. It was dark, so he must be resting.
He went back to his room to prepare for meditation. At this moment, he heard the sound of Shen Wuyan's bed creaking and tossing in the next room.
It sounds like there was a lot of noise and the battle was intense...
Xiao Jing thought that Shen Wuyan couldn't stand the loneliness and called up the disciple who warmed the bed, and he felt very disgusted.
Just as he was about to cast a soundproof barrier, Shen Wuyan's angry voice came from next door: "Why is there no mattress? The bed board is too hard, it hurts."
Xiao Jing paused in his movements, extremely shocked. He never expected that Shen Wuyan would lie flat and get fucked? ! !
Shen Wuyan was actually willing to lie down and be ridden by other men.
This simply made Xiao Jing...
What else did he threaten Shen Wuyan with in the cold pond?
Oh, yes, he threatened Shen Wuyan that he would use the 'little' guy to kill him, didn't that play into Shen Wuyan's mind? !
Xiao Jing looked numb: "..."
Before Xiao Jing could think about it, Shen Wuyan's voice came from next door again.
"Ahhh, I can't sleep. How can I sleep on such a hard bed?"
"I can't sleep, someone come and hit me with a stick until I faint, thank you."
Xiao Jing felt something was wrong. He seemed to have... misunderstood Shen Wuyan. Shen Wuyan probably thought the bed was too hard and couldn't fall asleep because he tossed and turned...
Xiao Jing: “…”
"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... a thousand sheep..."
Xiao Jing: “……?”
What kind of secret method is counting sheep? He actually felt a little drowsy and his eyelids were drooping.
No, he couldn't sleep. Who knew if Shen Wuyan did it on purpose, counting for him to hear and then waiting for him to fall asleep...
I don't know what Xiao Jing was thinking of, but he cursed in a low voice, "Despicable!"
Xiao Jingqiang forced himself to get out of bed and drink a pot of strong tea, only then did he sober up a little.
The sound of counting sheep next door finally disappeared, and the night was quiet. There was no soundproofing barrier next door, and those who were practicing all had sensitive five senses.
Xiao Jing heard the sound of cups clashing against each other, and then the sound of someone swallowing violently. Shen Wuyan's mouth was extremely dry.
Xiao Jing was surprised. He didn't expect Shen Wuyan to count them himself. Xiao Jing thought sinisterly: Shen Wuyan really took great pains for an unknown purpose.
Because generally speaking, they only need to find an echo conch, use spiritual power to inject their own voices into it, and then the echo conch will continue to play.
Shen Wuyan naturally didn't know that his unintentional act had been framed by Xiao Jing again.