A heavy rain fell in early autumn, and the chill that had been brewing for a long time quickly spread, rubbing a few impatient frosted leaves red.

Duan Xuan appeared at Wen Jing's residence several times like a ghost, watching him practice sword with cold eyes, and then disappeared silently. Wen Jing thought that Duan Xuan's not scolding him was the highest affirmation, which could make people grateful. He was so happy.

Finally, when he was practicing sword on this day, his whole body suddenly felt extremely warm, and the spiritual energy flowed, as if it was going to explode. He hurriedly stopped to meditate and concentrate, but still couldn't control the pain in his head.

After an unknown amount of time, between light and dark, his mind suddenly became clear, and his whole body was as refreshed as after a bath. Wen Jing concentrated his mind, and suddenly a strange lotus formed in his sea of ​​consciousness. He was suddenly delighted and slowly stood up from the ground. His body felt much lighter than before. A small insect flew by and he could even see clearly how its wings were fluttering.

Needless to say, he had successfully built the foundation!

In the past, Wen Jing would definitely be the first to tell Jun Yanzhi. He frowned, picked up the big turtle that was chewing fruit not far away from the ground, and said excitedly: "I have built the foundation!"

The big turtle gave him a confused and "don't disturb me while I'm eating" look.

Wen Jing didn't care at all. He excitedly carried the big turtle to find Liu Qianmo and report the good news. Along the way, the frosted leaves on the mountains were red, and the mountains were white. It had actually snowed.

Liu Qianmo acted very calm. He smiled and said, "I'll take you to Yurong Peak in a few days. It's on record. The main peak has been too busy these days."

"What happened?"

"Dozens of disciples went crazy again. Your senior brother Jun was asked to go to Yurong Peak to rescue people. He hasn't returned for more than ten days." Liu Qianmo sat down and took a sip of tea, his face tired. "Your senior brother Mo also had an accident. He was rescued by your senior brother Jun. He just woke up a few days ago."

Wen Jing lowered his head and swallowed: "Is it October now?"

"You didn't know the time when you were meditating to build your foundation. It snowed a few days ago and it's almost November."

Wen Jing looked at the ground blankly.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing. I heard that Senior Brother Mo also got into trouble, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Liu Qianmo smiled and said, "It was daytime, and he was busy in the vegetable garden with your Senior Brother Gu, and suddenly he went crazy. It happened that your Second Senior Brother passed by and knocked him out with a punch. Your Senior Brother Gu suffered some minor injuries and will be fine in a day or two." "

...Yeah."

Liu Qianmo patted his shoulder, "Don't think too much. With your Senior Brother Jun here, what do we have to be afraid of? Even if tens of thousands of people get into trouble, he will definitely save us first. Master is away on a long journey, and you can tell him about your foundation building when he comes back." "

Okay." Wen Jing paused and swallowed hard, "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother, I'll go see Senior Brother Mo first."

"Go ahead."

Wen Jing lowered his head and walked slowly to the door, but suddenly stopped, with his back to Liu Qianmo, motionless.

"What else do you

want to say?" Wen Jing struggled and was at a loss, and finally turned around: "Big Brother, Brother Jun... I, I have something embarrassing, I don't know how to tell you."

Liu Qianmo looked at him strangely: "What is it?"

Wen Jing was full of thoughts, raised his head and said bitterly: "You may not believe it when I say it, but when I was in Hengtianmen, I slept with Brother Jun every night, I, I..."

Liu Qianmo's face darkened, interrupted him and said: "I don't want to hear about your two things."

"Hmm? No, no..." Wen Jing's eyes were hot, "Listen to me..."

Liu Qianmo waved his hand and cleared his throat awkwardly: "You should concentrate on practicing swordsmanship, and in the future... don't tell me about this again. Go, go see your senior brother Mo."

Wen Jing was disappointed and nodded in confusion: "...Okay."

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The development of things deviated from the original track, which made people anxious and uncomfortable.

Why did Mo Shaoyan go crazy? Didn't Jun Yanzhi ever say that he would make everyone in Huishi Peak worry-free? What kind of accident happened or what changes happened?

Wen Jing tried to find clues from Mo Shaoyan's mouth, but he was at a loss.

Jun Yanzhi is the only person they can trust and rely on.

The more so, the more dangerous it is.

His heart seemed to be tangled like a spider web, but Wen Jing didn't care and practiced swordplay day and night.

From his residence, he could see the Huishi where Qingxuzi practiced swordplay in the distance. One day, he suddenly felt like going to the Huishi and looking into the mountains.

Standing on a large open space, it was boundless, and it seemed that the only thing between heaven and earth was the sword in his hand.

Wen Jing used a move called "Green Pine Pointing the Way" and said to himself, "Refreshing!" The sword energy broke through the sky, the mist dissipated, revealing the green pines and white snow in the valley. The scenery of this place is indeed many times better than anywhere else!

After an unknown amount of time, a person landed silently on a rock in the distance, looking at the figure dancing beside the Huishi.

Seeing Wen Jing practicing swordplay like this, Jun Yanzhi felt a little scared for some reason. If he continued to practice like this, would there come a day when his junior brother would only have the sword in his eyes and heart, and forget about himself?

He covered his head, as if a sharp sword had slashed through his brain, and he closed his eyes in pain.

Suddenly, he flew forward, snatched Wen Jing's sword, and lowered his head without saying a word.

Wen Jing was a little confused: "Master, senior brother?"

Jun Yanzhi's voice was a little different: "I just cured those people, and you haven't come to see me for many days..." He looked at Wen Jing, and his voice softened: "Have you established the foundation?"

"I just established the foundation two days ago. Master and senior brother were too busy, so I didn't have time to tell you." Wen Jing's heart was beating fast, and he rubbed his hands and said, "I'll make you a meal."

"Well..." Jun Yanzhi held the sword with his backhand and handed the hilt to Wen Jing.

"Brother, what do you want to eat?"

"...Anything is fine."

After dinner, Jun Yanzhi did not leave. He lay on the bed and teased the big turtle, and said casually: "In the future, should I move here, or should you move to my place?"

Wen Jing's heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly: "It's fine either way."

"I'll move my things over in a few days."

"..." Does this mean you want to live together? It must mean you want to live together!

Wen Jing swept the room two or three times, and put the tables and chairs in order, but he could not find anything else to do. He finally took a cold shower next to the spring and climbed onto the bed reluctantly.

A pair of arms came up and pulled him down under the quilt.

"Brother, how many people did you save this time?" Wen Jing tried his best to keep the topic official.

"Sixty-seven people were saved, and nine people could not be saved." Jun Yanzhi didn't care, and put his head on his shoulder and rubbed it gently.

"Who, who could not be saved?" There was an itchy feeling on his neck, and Wen Jing shrank his neck, but a pair of hands reached into his underwear and slowly stroked his chest.

The blood was drawn out of his brain, and his skin felt as hot as if it was burned. The heat penetrated into his blood along his hands, and it made a hissing sound as if someone had touched his soul.

Wen Jing grabbed his hand, unconsciously with a hint of panic: "Senior Brother, calm down."

Through a thin layer of underwear, his back was pressed against a warm and solid body. The big hand not only did not stop, but instead went down, unhurriedly, all the way to the waist and abdomen.

"Master, Senior Brother, forget it tonight, tonight. You have been tired for more than half a month, wait for a few days to rest well and then-" Wen Jing struggled lightly, "Senior Brother, I, this is my first time, I am really a little scared, give me more time."

The hand wandering on the body really stopped, Jun Yanzhi whispered: "Are you scared?"

"Well-"

a long pause.

"Junior brother, have you heard of the name Changsun Shaoyi before? Where did you hear it?"

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Wen Jing's forehead: "No, I haven't heard of it at all."

Jun Yanzhi hugged him and said softly: "... Don't make me wait too long, junior brother."

"Okay, I'll try my best."

Jun Yanzhi slowly pulled his clothes, adjusted a more comfortable posture, and gently leaned against him to keep warm in the winter.

The two people's voices became smaller and smaller, and their breathing became more even. The night was even quieter.

After

building the foundation, Wen Jing could get five spirit stones and thirty pills every month. Finally, he no longer asked Liu Qianmo for food and clothing. Instead, he could pay two spirit stones to Huishi Peak, and his status improved a lot. Just

as he was about to go to sleep that night, a voice suddenly came from the window: "Hurry up, come with me to watch the good show of Wen Renmu!"

Wen Jing was slightly startled, opened the window, and saw You Si wearing a black suit, neat and clean, lying on the window looking at him. Wen Jing was a little listless: "I thought about it, and decided not to go..."

You Si smiled and said: "What's the point of hiding in the room when you are in a bad mood? Hurry up! You can still catch him now!"

"What's the matter?"

"It's boring for me to watch it alone, hurry up!"

Wen Jing thought for a moment, changed his clothes and went out with him: "What if Wen Renmu finds out?"

You Si took out two invisibility talismans and threw one to him: "Invisibility talisman for the late stage of foundation building, put it on!"

The location was in an abandoned room of an old mountain.

Wen Jing heard the panting and moaning of a man and a woman from a distance.

You Si pulled Wen Jing to hide in the corner to eavesdrop. The noise inside was really loud, not only a little embarrassing, but also made people laugh. Wen Jing said uncomfortably: "You called me here to listen to this?"

"Do you know who this woman is?"

"This... can you tell?"

"Did you know that Wen Renmu married Ji Keqing from Wangyue Peak a few days ago and will start dual cultivation next year?"

"Is this true? This woman is Ji Keqing?" Wen Jing raised his eyebrows.

"...Of course not. This is a junior sister from Xizhu Peak. They have been secretly dating for a while. I'm afraid she doesn't know that Wen Renmu is married. I just wonder how Wen Renmu will deal with this matter if it gets out."

"...It's none of our business."

You Si said with a half-smile: "You are so boring. Help me think of how to deal with him."

"You just want to see Wen Renmu's good show."

"That's right."

"If it were Senior Brother Jun, he would definitely not..." Wen Jing closed his mouth again and lowered his head in frustration.

You Si smiled softly: "Let's go, go home and think about it slowly."

"Okay."

The two parted ways halfway. You Si smiled softly and said: "I'll find you after I think of a way."

"Don't play too much, otherwise it will end badly."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes."

As You Si left, Wen Jing slowly strolled on the road, pacing leisurely. The moonlight tonight is extremely beautiful, and it makes people feel relaxed against the vast winter night.

The outlines of the scenery on Huishi Peak are clearly visible, and it is a different feeling to appreciate it at night. As I walked, I came to a desolate residence unknowingly. There were clear traces on the rocks and trees, and it was desolate and bleak.

This is Duan Xuan's stone house. It

doesn't look like a place that people live in.

There is no one in the residence, which is not surprising. I remember that Liu Qianmo said that the master has not returned from the mountain, and now it must be empty.

Wen Jing did not approach, but turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, a slender figure floated down from the sky and stopped in front of Duan Xuan's door.

The profile looked elegant and familiar under the moonlight. Wen Jing was startled. Wasn't this Jun Yanzhi?

What was he doing here so late?

The figure seemed a little hesitant, but he jumped lightly, jumped into the room from somewhere, and disappeared into the room.