Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

Chapter 52 Wen Jing: These must all be coincidences.

Wen Jing withdrew the invisibility talisman, and hurried to the residence dejectedly, but couldn't help complaining that the system and herself were useless.

According to the progress of the original text, on the day when the big competition starts, all the disciples will go crazy.At that time, there was a dragon chant, and dozens of rings started to fight at the same time, but it was unexpected that hundreds of people on and off the stage lost their sanity in an instant.Those in the arena were mad like they wanted to put their opponents to death, blood flowed all over the place, and twenty or thirty people died in a short time.

Now that the devil can't be found, I'm afraid this tragedy will become a reality.

Suddenly, a small frame popped up in my mind, chirping as if the screen was about to disappear.

"Host, just now—dudu—the system tried its best to put a mark 'ten' on the demon head—dudu—it should be on the devil's back. The system needs to be repaired for two months—— Beep-beep-beep-"

Immediately afterwards, as if the last strength had been exhausted, the screen in my mind went blank, and there was no news at all.

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, and tried to call up information such as character value, but there was dead silence.

what is this?

The system tried its best to put a "ten" mark on the back of the monster. It sounded very useful, but it was actually very difficult.Should he take off the clothes of all men who look like they are between 20 and 30 years old and let him check them one by one?

Hengtianmen is in a world of ice and snow, how can people take off their clothes willingly?

He returned to the residence with the Wind Control Technique, his heart was agitated, but he saw the lights were brightly lit and people's voices were noisy, as if something big happened just now.Looking around, all the residences on the mountain were lit up with spiritual lights, and it seemed that every place was in chaos.

Wen Jing fell on the snow, grabbed a disciple of Hengtianmen and asked, "What's going on?"

The disciple said in a panic: "Many disciples on the Waiting Peak went mad in the middle of the night, they were knocked out, and they are about to send them to monk Jun for treatment!"

"What? Did you go crazy tonight? Where's Senior Brother Jun?"

"Cultivator Jun is in the room." After the disciple finished speaking, he directed the two disciples, "Hurry up, hurry up, this is No. 16, carry it to Brother Jun for treatment!"

"Is anyone dead?"

"not yet!"

The long corridor leading to the room is full of bodies lying in disorder, and there is a lot of noise from people watching the excitement.Wen Jing weighed his feet and stepped over his body before finally returning to his room.

"Brother Jun..."

The door was wide open, and an unconscious disciple was lying flat on the ground. Jun Yanzhi sat cross-legged in his outer shirt, turning a deaf ear to his surroundings.

Wen Jing felt a little relieved.

The devil acted one step earlier and let the incident happen in the middle of the night, which is much better than the original text.There is an enchantment protecting the arena, and it takes a Jindan cultivator to tear the enchantment to save people. Moreover, the weapons are all in the hands of the disciples. Under desperate resistance, some people will inevitably die.

However, when an accident happened in the middle of the night, the disciples had no weapons in their hands, and when they went mad, they could wake up the people around them. Therefore, although some people were seriously injured, no one was killed.

Moxiu suddenly changed his intention, not knowing why.

Jun Yanzhi suddenly opened his eyes, quickly picked up the small blood bag on the disciple's forehead, and said loudly: "This one is healed, please carry it down."

"Thank you!" Two Hengtian Sect disciples hurried in and carried the man out.

"Brother Jun..."

Jun Yanzhi turned his head to look at him: "Where have you been?"

"Uh... I couldn't sleep just now, I went to sword practice."

Jun Yanzhi bit his lip, and suddenly lowered his head: "Junior brother, if you have something on your mind, remember to tell me. Are you... going to see that again..."

"No!" Wen Jing's scalp was numb, and he quickly denied it.

"Palace Master Shui Su has an accident too! Get out of the way!" Two young disciples on the long corridor yelled and ran over, standing panting at the door, "Cultivator Jun, the Master of Water Moon Palace has also lost his sanity. The monk will save her first."

The disciples outside the door didn't dare to complain, so they looked at the two with restraint and talked in a low voice.

"The palace master's life is life, but the disciples' life is not life."

"I heard that several peak masters have accidents..."

Jun Yanzhi quickly put on his clothes, looked at Wen Jing again, and said nonchalantly, "I'm busy these days, what are you going to do?"

"I'll tidy up here and go with you." Wen Jing picked up the belt on the bench, tied it around his waist from behind, and stroked his long hair, "The hair is all messed up. Don't comb it?"

There was a feeling of electricity coming from the roots of his hair, Jun Yanzhi turned his head to glance at him, and walked out the door without saying a word.

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Jun Yanzhi lived in the main hall of Siyang Peak for a month, cured more than 80 people, but more than ten people were unconscious.Wen Jing stayed by his side all day long. Although he couldn't interfere, he sat not far away and watched silently like a puppy.

Finally, the last disciple was carried away, Jun Yanzhi lifted his clothes and stood up.

Everyone stopped and looked at him intently.

Cui Ying said respectfully: "Cultivator Jun has worked hard. The head told me that the monk should rest for a day and come back to Siyang Peak the next day. All the heads want to thank Brother Jun face to face."

Jun Yanzhi's expression was as pale as clear water: "Thank you."

Wen Jing quietly walked to his side, and said softly, "Brother, let's go."

"Let's go." Jun Yanzhi smiled lightly and patted him on the shoulder, "These days have exhausted you too."

All eyes fell on him again.

Wen Jing blushed, and she didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she always felt that those eyes were full of envy and jealousy, which made people feel a little smug.He quickly restrained his mind and looked at Jun Yanzhi seriously.

The two returned to their residence unhurriedly, it was already late at night.Jun Yanzhi took off his outer shirt and hung it aside, sat on the edge of the bed and lowered his head slightly.

"What's wrong, senior brother?" Wen Jing didn't care at all, and sat beside him, "Senior brother has become a savior of the five major sects, you should be happy."

Jun Yanzhi didn't speak, but leaned on his shoulder silently.

"Brother... do you have something on your mind?" Wen Jing hesitated for a moment, and finally put his sweaty palm on his shoulder, speaking softly.

"Junior brother... Do you want to spend your life with me like this?" Jun Yanzhi whispered between Wen Jing's neck, and his breath surged up along the neck, making people feel hot all over.

"Brother, calm down." Wen Jing closed his eyes.

"Junior brother, I know that you admire me more than you love me. I treat you..." Jun Yanzhi held his face, and licked his ear, "But there are some different feelings. "

Wen Jing's whole body was stiff and trembling, but he remained calm: "Brother, we have a brotherly relationship."

The tip of his tongue went along his neck to his shoulder, and Jun Yanzhi bit his collarbone lightly: "...Brothers don't know how to do this."

"Brother, I'm not good enough for you." Wen Jing whispered in a bewildered voice.

The outer shirt and middle jacket were pulled apart, and a pair of callused hands slid to his chest, gently kneading the red beans on his chest.Wen Jing was crushed and fell on the bed, her body was so hot that she couldn't speak.

"Junior brother, I have been waiting since you were 15 years old. If you don't resist tonight, I will continue." Jun Yanzhi kissed down along the collarbone, came to Wen Jingyouzhi's waist, and gently pulled and tightened it. belt.

Wen Jing made a final struggle with his remaining rationality: "Brother, we are all men. You still don't understand... Being with men is a big deal for me."

The slender fingers penetrated into the trousers, held them tightly, and rubbed them slowly.Wen Jing groaned like a wild animal: "Brother, you..." You fouled!

Jun Yanzhi lowered his head and licked gently: "Junior brother, you don't know, I have never trusted anyone in my life. You must not betray me, do you know?"

"Don't betray, never betray!" Wen Jing touched his head, wanting to cry, "Brother, raise your head, it's dirty! ———Hmm!"

Jun Yanzhi raised his head silently, and wiped the white liquid on his cheeks with his sleeve: "...not too fast."

Wen Jing covered her face and half sat up: "..."

Jun Yanzhi unbuttoned his jacket, and under the candlelight, his well-proportioned and lean body looked like an ancient Greek statue.He hugged Wen Jing and got into the quilt, covering his lips tightly and seamlessly. His entangled tongue didn't know what to say, only full of longing.

"Junior brother, you are the only one I want, you know?" Jun Yanzhi pulled down Wen Jing's obscene clothes, gasped and murmured softly, "Whether you want to be with me or not, you have to be with me." Together, we can't escape..."

"Brother, it's my first time." Wen Jing blushed as he pushed his legs away and pressed against something hot, his lower body convulsed, and he couldn't help but clung to his back tightly.

Jun Yanzhi kissed him gently: "Junior brother, don't be afraid."

"Uh-huh."

Jun Yanzhi's movements stopped suddenly, and he looked deeply into Wen Jing's eyes: "Junior brother, I want to tell you my real name. Can you keep it in your heart and don't tell others?"

For some reason, just before merging with him, there was a sudden desire to let him know the real self.Even if you can't let him know everything, at least you can know a little bit about him.

"Your real name?"

"I lost my parents when I was young and was adopted when I was ten years old. I only recently remembered my real name." Jun Yanzhi hugged him gently, rubbing his nose against his neck, "Do you want to know?"

"Huh? Good." Wen Jing swallowed uncomfortably.

Jun Yanzhi lowered his head and kissed him deeply for a long time.The moment he pulled out his tongue, he whispered something in Wen Jing's ear: "My name is Changsun Shaoyi."

Wen Jing's mind exploded with a "boom", as if his mind had been shattered into pieces, and it was difficult to regain consciousness.

"Junior brother?" Jun Yanzhi looked at him intently, feeling the hard object against him soften at an extremely fast speed, and asked tentatively, "Have you heard of this name before?"

Wen Jing covered her head and tried her best to hide her pale face: "I haven't heard of it, but I suddenly have a headache."

Jun Yanzhi hesitated, but finally got out of bed and poured water from a teacup with his back turned to him.

Wen Jing looked at Jun Yanzhi's smooth back in panic. A small "ten" rested on the spine. Although it was not eye-catching, it was as dazzling as an ugly scar, which was hard to ignore.

"Senior brother, I can't bear the headache." Wen Jing covered her head, a burst of tearing pain came from her mind.

Jun Yanzhi fed him water, put on another coat, and gently stroked his head: "I know, go to sleep."

"...Mmm." Wen Jing turned over and closed her eyes tightly.

The eldest grandson Shaoyi, the "ten" mark... these must be coincidences... maybe.

The author has something to say: I think it is necessary to talk about the next thing, so that everyone can decide whether to pursue it or not.

After returning to Huishi Peak, due to a series of incidents, Wen Jing would report on Jun Yanzhi (without success of course), the two tore their faces apart, and Wen Jing was wronged and imprisoned.

And because of a series of incidents, Wen Jing and Jun Yanzhi got into a stalemate, and they fought, and Jun Yanzhi disappeared.

I won't talk about it later.

In short, Gong has not changed, he is still the same scheming whore who plays tricks on Shou and cries when necessary.Also, Gong Xiangshou said his real name today, not because of OOC, but because I just wanted to write such a Gong.

The extermination of Junyan's family back then was designed by someone to eradicate Moxiu and Hengyang Palace together. The specifics will be explained step by step later.

In addition, regarding whether the original text is dark or not, the original text is not what everyone imagined. "The Calamity of All Living Beings" is a special existence. Only by following the text can we know the specifics.

Finally, regarding the character value, after Jun Yanzhi disappeared, Wen Jing finally figured out what the character value is.

That's it. I really put my heart into planning this article. The first few chapters really collapsed before I re-edited. I don't understand what everyone wants, but I have already listed the outline like this, and I can't Say no more.