Wen Jing hesitated for a while: "It would be great if you think so, Senior Brother."

"It's late, go to sleep."

"Master's matter..."

Jun Yanzhi pulled him to the bed: "It's cold tonight, I wanted to soak in hot water to keep warm, but you interrupted me. Just hold me to keep warm as usual."

"I..." Wen Jing was stunned.

"Don't you want to be ordinary brothers? We are just ordinary brothers like this."

Wen Jing swallowed.

Jun Yanzhi whispered, "We spent many winter nights like this, didn't we?"

"I didn't..."

Jun Yanzhi hugged his waist, rubbed him into the quilt and pressed him down, and said slowly, "Junior brother, our relationship is just like this. Do you want me to treat you as Shaoyan and Jinping now? I don't know if you are playing dumb or really dumb."

His tongue went into his mouth and ravaged wildly. Wen Jing couldn't tell where in his body it hurt. He pinched Jun Yanzhi's neck and called vaguely, "Senior brother, can't you tell me everything?"

Jun Yanzhi tore off his clothes and bit his shoulders and slender collarbone fiercely: "You dare to tell me that you don't want to be with me?"

"Who told you not to tell me anything!" Wen Jing shouted angrily.

The biting gradually became lighter, turned into licking, and then turned into kissing. The tip of the tongue slid across the purple wound, slowly coming to Wen Jing's lips, as if feeling guilty, he sucked tentatively. The tongue in the mouth moved slightly, but he did not resist, and licked it back lightly without much courage. Jun Yanzhi's eyes were slightly hot, and he drove deep into it, teasing and entangled. What

he wanted was just such a simple thing.

The two fell asleep kissing, or rather, in the end, Wen Jing's mouth was numb and could not feel it.

The next morning, at the breakfast table.

Jun Yanzhi and Wen Jingzhi were separated by Liu Qianmo and He Ling, each holding a bowl of hot porridge and eating quietly. Jun Yanzhi has always been well-educated and polite, and he said a few polite words to the disciples of Beiyan Peak. Wen Jing greeted them when he saw this, and then swallowed silently.

His lips had been healed by Jun Yanzhi a long time ago, otherwise he would never come out to see anyone with his lips as red as sausages in the morning.

The atmosphere was inexplicably more relaxed than before, and the tense feeling in the air seemed to have disappeared, but it was accompanied by a sense of embarrassment that appeared from nowhere.

Liu Qianmo smiled and said, "Everyone slept well last night, so I feel so relaxed today."

Gao Xiao said, "That's right, fortunately no one slept in the stable last night."

He Ling snorted, "He wanted to sleep in the stable, and some people were reluctant to let him go."

Wen Jing ate his meal as if he didn't understand anything.

Jun Yanzhi was the most polite when eating. He put down the empty bowl gently, without any trace of food on the corners of his mouth or on the table. He stood up slowly and said, "It's getting late. We should go."

You Si also stood up, smiled at Wen Jing, and walked out of the door without saying a word.

Chapter 60 Wen Jing couldn't figure out what his relationship with Jun Yanzhi was now. To be specific, he didn't even dare to talk to Jun Yanzhi now. The whole thing seemed to be problematic, but Jun Yanzhi still...

Wen Jing couldn't figure out what his relationship with Jun Yanzhi was.

The whole thing seemed to be problematic, but Jun Yanzhi still didn't say a word to him, leaving him guessing, as if he was falling into the clouds.

Even though he kissed him for so long last night, in the end he still didn't mention a word about his master.

Jun Yanzhi was flying a few feet away, his back in a green shirt moving against the wind, and he showed no sign of looking back at him. Wen Jing looked at him, lowered his head and mumbled, "Asshole."

After eating, he wiped his mouth and left without any explanation.

Jun Yanzhi, who was flying in front, suddenly slowed down, flew slowly, and landed behind Wen Jing without leaving a trace. Wen Jing did not look at him, he did not speak, and did not make any unnecessary movements, as if he did not notice Wen Jing's existence at all, but talked with Gao Xiaogao who was not far away.

Wen Jing muttered in his heart again: Asshole.

Jun Yanzhi said gently, "I've heard that Senior Brother Gao's Seven Sages Sword Technique is unparalleled in the world. I'll definitely ask for your instruction

some other day." Gao Xiao smiled and said, "I'm a little lazy, my qualifications are average, and I have a lot of mundane affairs to do, so I don't practice swordsmanship diligently. I'm not as good as your Junior Brother Jing, who was practicing swordsmanship in the yard so late last night."

Wen Jing said a little embarrassedly, "I couldn't sleep last night."

He Ling snorted coldly, "You have a lot on your mind, so you naturally can't sleep."

Wen Jing blushed, but couldn't find any words to refute, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

Liu Qianmo whispered in Jun Yanzhi's ear: "After you returned to your room early last night, he became restless and kept looking towards your room. Although the silly boy is a little stupid, he cares about you very much. He has always called you "Senior Brother Jun" and "Senior Brother Jun" since he was a child. He wants to follow you every day. If he does something wrong, you should be more patient and don't blame him."

Jun Yanzhi looked at Wen Jing and said gently: "Thank you, Senior Brother, I like him so much."

Liu Qianmo paused and twitched his lips slightly: "That's good."

The Ancient Mirror Sect is the sect closest to the Qingxu Sword Sect and has the most exchanges. In the evening, the eight people finally arrived.

The Ancient Mirror Sect is located in a valley, quiet and secretive. There are many rivers, winding and twisting for hundreds of miles, connected by seventy or eighty lakes, like pearls in the green fields. When it is sunny and windless, the lakes are as elegant and peaceful as old mirrors, without any ripples, and the Ancient Mirror School got its name from this.

Now it is winter, the valley is desolate, the lake is frozen, and the dead trees are mixed with the white snow covering the valley, but there is no majestic and boundless winter color of the Great Snow Mountain. It is the most lonely time of the year.

The disciples waiting at the entrance of the valley took several people in.

The leading disciple smiled and said, "I wonder which one is Lu Jing, monk Lu?"

Wen Jing's heart sank, and he had to say, "It's me."

He came here to recognize his relatives with Lu Zhishan this time, and he almost forgot it if he didn't mention it.

The disciple hurriedly said, "Elder Lu asked the monk to go see him tomorrow morning and bring the Lu family's token."

Wen Jing had no choice but to agree, "I know."

Jun Yanzhi asked casually, "What is Elder Lu busy with now?"

"He is discussing matters with the headmaster."

Gao Xiao asked, "How many disciples have been in trouble this time? Is anyone injured?"

The disciple was a little depressed, and said with a smile: "Not many, more than 40. That night, I was sleeping in the middle of the night, and a disciple in the room jumped up and shouted, waking up all of us in the room, staring fiercely, and ready to kill people with his bare buttocks."

Liu Qianmo said: "It has been going on for several years, and I don't know what this evil cultivator means."

You Si smiled and said: "Fortunately, after Senior Brother Jun practiced the "Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls Technique", he can resist the inner demons on his own. If he was also disturbed by the inner demons, wouldn't we all have no way to survive?"

Wen Jing felt bitter and glanced at You Si.

If Jun Yanzhi had an inner demon, the consequences would be unpredictable. It is said that the destruction of Hengyang Palace more than ten years ago was caused by Yun Shaoyi's madness. I think that scene can only be compared to the Asura hell.

The system said that he was "extremely evil and could be executed by anyone", so should he not live?

And Duan Xuan, "a disaster to the world, should be eliminated", the system also judged that he deserved to die.

Both of them deserved to die, where should they die?

Wen Jing glanced at Jun Yan, who had an expressionless face.

How did he hold on for so many years with the reputation of destroying his family? What happened back then was not his original intention. That kind of pain is unbearable to think about, and it is really... pitiful to think about it.

The residence was arranged near the Luzhishan Cave Mansion. It was a separate small residence by the lake. There were eight small rooms and five large rooms in it, each with a different view. This is the place where the Gujing Sect receives distinguished guests. Only Xi Fang, Lu Changqing and others have lived here. It is elegant, simple and beautiful, and very different from other places.

Wen Jing's room was arranged next to Jun Yanzhi's.

Wen Jing walked into the small room without saying a word, took out the black plate that Lu Yunfei handed to him before his death, and weighed it in his hand.

The plate was made of extremely high-quality spiritual stone, and it was heavy. Somehow it reminded him of the scene when Jun Yanzhi saved him. He frowned and stared for a while, kicked the corner of the table in annoyance, and finally ran out a few steps and stood in front of Jun Yanzhi's room.

Dong Dong Dong -

a very friendly knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Senior Brother Jun, did I bother you?" Wen Jing touched his nose and walked in, putting on the friendliest attitude. He looked around quietly, feeling the elegant and simple furnishings in the large room, and closed the door gently.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Wen Jing took out the Lu family's keepsake and put it on the table: "Spread the news that I am the grandson of Lu Zhishan..."

"Not bad."

"You want me to recognize you as your relative?"

Jun Yanzhi looked at him calmly, but did not answer directly: "After recognizing you as your relative, stay in the Gujing Sect for a while."

Wen Jing was silent, stunned for a moment, and then asked: "You want me to leave Huishi Peak? Because I know your secret?"

Jun Yanzhi pursed his lips and said nothing, neither admitting nor denying.

Wen Jing asked anxiously: "Why did you send me away? Do you want to attack Master?"

Jun Yanzhi took a deep breath: "I don't want to deceive you. I must kill Duan Xuan. Whether you are sad or not, I will not let him go."

Wen Jing's heart ached: "Why? What did Master do wrong?"

"Junior brother, be obedient. This is between him and me."

"No, at least tell me the reason."

"I will tell you after I kill him."

"No, tell me now." Wen Jing stared at him closely, his face slightly pale due to anger, "Jun Yanzhi, you dare not tell me the reason, is it because you also think the reason is untenable and you are afraid that I will object? Tell me now, otherwise I will run back and guard my master immediately. If I commit suicide in front of him and accuse you, he will definitely believe me a little!"

Jun Yanzhi's face turned pale: "You dare."

Wen Jing shouted angrily: "Jun Yanzhi, you killed my master, how are you going to face your senior brothers in the future? Or is my master related to the events of Hengyang Palace back then? I don't want to..."

Suddenly, several angry roars came from outside the door, like He Ling's voice, but it was very different from usual. The sound of the doors and windows breaking was deafening. A fierce whirlwind flew through the door, smashing the wooden door into pieces with great force.

Wen Jing looked out and vaguely saw He Ling, dressed in white, flying in the air, surrounded by gusts of wind. It was unknown who was fighting with someone.

"Second Brother!" Wen Jing rushed out with a sword.

Jun Yanzhi was a little stunned and followed him quickly.

He Ling's eyes were red and bloodshot. He was fighting with the ferocious Gao Xiao in the yard. Gao Xiao was defeated step by step. The stone table broke and the dead branches flew around, destroying the elegant yard. Liu Qianmo, You Si and others saw that the situation was not good, and they all roared and rushed forward to pull the two people who were fighting desperately apart.

With two "bangs", Liu Qianmo was thrown several feet away. The wind blades of Si Mingfeng swept over him, cutting his body and causing him to bleed. He fell on the stone wall and roared in pain.

"Hmph!"

Wen Jing turned his head and looked at Jun Yanzhi: "Let them stop."

Jun Yanzhi stared at them coldly, closed his eyes with a sullen face, and then slowly opened them.

He Ling had disheveled hair and swung out a gust of wind. The wind blades swirled and happened to land on Liu Qianmo's chest, immediately leaving more than a dozen deep wounds, and blood stained his coat red.

"Ah!" Liu Qianmo screamed in pain.

"Jun Yanzhi, make them stop!" Wen Jing raised his long sword, pointing it straight at Jun Yanzhi's throat, and shouted hatefully, "Otherwise I will kill you today."

The surroundings were in chaos, and no one noticed what the two people said.

Wen Jing drew out the Heart-Suppressing Sword, his eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and stabbed at Jun Yanzhi.

The sword energy spread, and the wind swept away the remaining clouds. A gust of wind blew through the courtyard, carrying a terrifying murderous aura, even worse than the Four Dark Winds. Jun Yanzhi did not dodge, and a deep scar was cut on his chest. Wen stood there motionless, pursing his lips and looking at him.

"Why did you attack the second senior brother?" Wen Jing's hands trembled a little.

The bloody flesh was turned outward, and the blue shirt on his chest was stained with blood, which was unbearable to look at. Jun Yanzhi seemed to be indifferent, just looking at him expressionlessly.

"Jun Yanzhi, how did the second brother offend you again? Hurry up and make him stop!"

Jun Yanzhi slowly turned his head, glanced at the crazy He Ling, and whispered to Wen Jing: "I have already made him stop, and see me tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, his clothes fluttered slightly, and he slowly walked back to the room.

Wen Jing didn't have time to pay attention to him and rushed towards He Ling.

Slowly, He Ling seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and his consciousness was pulled back from the endless chaos and gradually returned to the cage. After a long time, the roar of evil spirits in his ears gradually faded away, and the surrounding scenery gradually became clear. He stared blankly at the broken walls around him, and the bodies lying on the ground were staggering.

Liu Qianmo was dying, and was slowly pulled up by Gao Xiao while holding the wall.

"Did I do all this?" He Ling's face was pale.

"You didn't do it. You lost consciousness." Wen Jing lowered his head calmly and said softly to Liu Qianmo, "Can you hold on, Senior Brother?"

Liu Qianmo gritted his teeth and stood up, smiling and saying, "I won't die." He then said to Gao Xiao, who was limping, "How is Senior Brother Gao?"

Gao Xiao wiped the bloody corners of his mouth and cursed with a smile, "Si Mingfeng is really a jerk. I have learned a lesson today. But you and I are lucky. How can we be so lucky? If He Ling hadn't stopped suddenly, I'm afraid we would have died today."

Several other disciples also stood up in pieces, but they didn't dare to cry out, and carefully rubbed the wounds from the fall.

He Ling clenched his fists tightly, his face cold and silent.

Liu Qianmo asked, "Where is Junior Brother Jun?"

Wen Jing said expressionlessly, "He was injured in the chaos just now. I asked him to go back to the house to heal. Senior brothers, go back and rest first, and heal yourselves."

You Si looked at Wen Jing's Heart-Sucking Sword, with a few drops of residual blood on the tip of the sword, dripping onto the ground. He put away his long sword and said lightly, "You are lucky today, but you may not be lucky in the future. If everyone goes crazy one day, won't no one be able to survive?"

Wen Jing clenched the hilt of the sword, his fingers trembling slightly.

This scene today, unbiasedly, reminded him once again of the destruction of Huishi Peak.

"That night, Liu Qianmo suddenly had a palpitation and jumped up from the bed, his eyes full of bloodshot. There were countless shadows of evil spirits swaying and roaring in front of his eyes and ears, which made him slowly lose his soul. He staggered out of the room, killing and roaring unconsciously. No disciple of Huishi Peak was spared, and they had already fallen into chaos.

When Xi Fang heard the news and rushed over, the top of the peak was covered with blood and incomplete corpses were lying all over the place. He Ling was alone, hacking and roaring with blood all over his body, like a lonely, pitiful, and bewildered wandering soul. In just one night, he was the only living person left on Huishi Peak."

- Excerpted from the countdown to "The Tribulation of All Living Things".

Wen Jing slowly put away the Suxin Sword.

No matter how pitiful Jun Yanzhi's life experience is, he will still destroy Huishi Peak beyond recognition in the future. No matter what the reason is, he was able to attack Mo Shaoyan before, and he was able to attack He Ling today, and he will be able to attack Liu Qianmo in the future.

Qingxuzi gave him the sword in the illusion just to kill monsters. Was all this arranged?

I was sent to this book, got to know the disciples of Huishi Peak, and developed feelings similar to love with Jun Yanzhi. Was it just to kill him?

No one can kill him except Wen Jing.

This idea is really absurd. Killing the male protagonist may be the meaning of his entry into "The Tribulation of All Living Things".