Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

Chapter 128

Xie Qiushi tiptoed back to Yingtai while no one noticed, and put together the shredded paper "Yingtai Disciple List", and Yan Xiao's hands returned to normal.

A big stone fell from his heart, he let out a loud cry, turned his head and threw himself on Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao caught him and patted his back gently.

He grinned, pushed Yan Xiao down on the bed with his legs hard, and he rode on Yan Xiao's waist, rubbing against people, and then reluctantly stood up: "No delay, I still want to Go back and give homework to the brats of the Wuling faction."

"They are very talented." Yan Xiao said unceremoniously, "You just pick up a few books on introductory techniques and let them prolong their lives."

"Bah!" Xie Qiushi spat, stretched out his hand to grab the big bookcase beside him, took out all the books that Qin Lingche had given him, and rummaged through them quickly, "Ordinary people have a strong life force. You can take in a bunch of apprentices, and those who are useless in the hundreds of miles are not guaranteed to be in the next hundred."

Yan Xiao didn't say much anymore, and quietly browsed with him beside him.

Xie Xianjun glanced at ten lines, and after reading a book, he threw it aside, put it in his pocket if he thought it was useful, and threw away the useless ones. Soon his arms and sleeves were full of books. , just pick a little one, and they can use it for life."

Xie Qiushi let out an "ah" and muttered: "Still too stupid." He added: "Since they are my disciples of Xie Qiushi, how can they pick up the leftovers of others? Wuling is going to become the number one sect in the world. You should have your own fairy method."

"Then find someone to write a letter to, and stay for a few more days." Yan Xiao said flatly, "It won't be too late to go back after your kung fu is compiled."

So the two stayed in Xie Qiushi's room for several days, during which Qin Lingche came twice, Yan Xiao ordered people to put a hundred mouse traps in front of the door, and His Majesty the Emperor stopped coming.

Xie Qiushi stared at the exercises spread all over the floor and scratched his head. He was transformed by the spiritual knowledge of heaven and earth, and he learned things surprisingly quickly, but he was helpless to teach others.

"Isn't this thing easy to see?" He yelled at Yan Xiao, "What are you writing all these annotations for?"

Yan Xiao sat across from him, writing with lowered eyes, without raising his head when he heard the words, he just said: "You shouldn't ask me. As far as I am concerned, these things don't need to be seen with eyes."

Xie Qiushi was angry, and after sitting for a long time, he crooked his body and nestled in the chair. After watching for a while, his whole body was as soft as mud and lay down on the ground. Finally, with a "shua", he tore out a copy of "Nine Suns Sword Art". Four or five pages were slapped on the table: "It's full of nonsense, only a few sentences are useful."

He tore it while looking at it, and soon white papers flew in the plain room, and Xie Xianjun slid from the chair to under the table. He stretched out a hand, folded the collected papers and handed them to Yan Xiao.

Yan Xiao put down his pen and picked it up, flipped through it casually, slightly changed the order according to the meaning of the text, and said slowly: "Your collection really learns from others' strengths, but if you want Wuling to form its own line, there is still a core missing. This categorical mentality is integrated, and hundreds of rivers flow into the sea."

"It's very troublesome, I don't like to use my brain." He sighed softly, and suddenly glanced at Yan Xiao's ink pen from the corner of the eye, and had an idea, he suddenly grabbed Yan Xiao's ankle, and while he didn't realize it, Pull him under the desk.

"Xie Qiushi?" Yan Xiao raised his eyebrows.

The desk was narrow, and the two of them were squeezed into it, and they couldn't stretch their hands and feet. Xie Qiushi smiled and leaned over to stick to him: "Good brother. You have been writing and drawing, can you help me solve this intractable problem?" ?”

Yan Xiao paused, didn't answer, just leaned over to get out from under the table, Xie Qiushi quickly grabbed him, sat on him to prevent him from moving, and with the other hand picked up the thin book written by Yan Xiao.

"Hey!" His face changed drastically after just one glance, "What is this?"

Yan Xiao stretched out his hand to grab it, Xie Qiushi hurriedly rolled away, and the two played around under the narrow table, both disheveled and disheveled.

Xie Qiushi's cheeks were slightly red, he looked at the "Yin Yang He Gong Gong" in his hand, and said with a smile: "Yan Chicheng, you little rascal, I asked you to make up the exercises for me, what is this thing you made up?"

Yan Xiao's face remained unchanged: "If you want to improve your cultivation, double cultivation is a shortcut."

"Really?" Xie Qiushi rolled his eyes, "Then I'll take it to Wuling Mountain, and everyone will practice together. I will first practice with Lingjing, and then with Yu Suqing, and then he has dozens of disciples and grandchildren... um... ..."

Yan Chicheng covered his mouth, pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and bit his neck hard: "Do you dare?"

Xie Qiushi protested vaguely: "Why don't you dare, um, um—"

He thumped hard, the desk was hit with a "creak" sound when he pulled it, the ink pen and inkstone fell to the ground, and a few drops of ink splashed on Yan Xiao's face.

Yan Xiao wiped away the ink stains on the side of his face with his thumb, leaving behind a soot-like ink mark, making his already sharp and handsome face a bit sharper, Xie Qiushi liked it, so he leaned forward and kissed it, not yet With all my heart, I quickly licked it like scratching it with the tip of my tongue.

"I can't practice with them, but I can practice with you. Isn't it?" Xie Xianjun stretched out his hand and hung his hair back behind his ear, and joked, "You wrote this to trick me into double cultivation with you?"

Yan Chicheng stared at him silently, and when he spoke again, his voice was half hoarse, soft and heavy: "You tease me repeatedly, but you don't do anything, do you really think I have no desire?"

Xie Qiushi's face turned red all of a sudden, he stretched out his hand to grab Yan Xiao's front, and touched Yan Xiao's bare neck with his fingertips, he felt a surge of enthusiasm, and he said impatiently: "The script says that after doing these things, you will be It's the reality of husband and wife..."

"En." Yan Xiao responded, sliding down his hand on his back and stopping at his waist.

"Is there any difference after having the reality of husband and wife?" Xie Qiushi stared at him and refused to look away, his eyes were a little hot.

"It's no different." Yan Xiao said, he sat back a little, let his back rest on the legs of the table, his long legs straightened a little bit, and with a light hook, he tripped Xie Qiushi on top of him, The lower abdomens of the two were close together, and an invisible dark fire suddenly ignited, "You are always the most important."

The upside-down made the tables, chairs and tea tables creak and tremble, white papers scattered all over the floor, and many flew out of the window, causing all the heavenly officials to be furious.

When Qin Lingche visited again, Yan Xiao was only wearing an unlined garment, while Xie Qiushi was naked and his long hair was disheveled. Yan Xiao raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and he whimpered, grinding Yan Xiao's fingers with his tiger teeth .

Qin Lingche stood at the window with his back to them, coughing lightly.

Xie Qiushi gasped and scolded, "What is the old man doing here again?"

Yan Chi grabbed the outer robe at the side and wrapped Xie Xianjun in it, only showing his disheveled head.

Only then did Qin Lingche turn around, and instead of entering the room, he just knocked on the window lattice and said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Taoyuan tore up a lot of exercises and threw them everywhere, and the complaints have come to me."

Xie Qiushi sneered coldly, but his face was flushed and his eyes were rippling. This sneer was hardly annoying: "You worked so hard to come here just to ask the teacher? Well, quickly tie me up and put me in the prison at the northern threshold. Serious punishment!"

Qin Lingche shook his head and said, "I'm just afraid that you won't have fun tearing it apart, so I brought you some other things to play with."

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a book of exercises landed lightly in front of Xie Qiushi, with five large characters written on it: "Eight Desolation Sovereign Method".

Yan Xiao's face was slightly stern, Xie Qiushi frowned and said: "Isn't this your housekeeping skill? Although it is a good thing, I don't care for it."

Qin Lingche's eyes were dark, and he looked at the two of them quietly for a long time before saying: "If there is a destiny, you will thank me in the future."

Xie Qiushi was puzzled, and soon his expression changed from dazed to nonchalant: "Finally, you gave me all the housekeeping treasures, what do you want me to do?"

"If you really don't like the matter of Taoyuan Village, then that's fine." Unexpectedly, Qin Lingche let go, and said lightly, "Go to the mortal world to rest for a while, walk around and have a good time. Play and have fun."

Xie Qiushi looked at him quietly and didn't answer, because he knew that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven hadn't finished speaking.

Sure enough, Qin Lingche paused, and then continued: "When you have had enough fun, I will take Jun Tian Dao down."