Ning Yuheng's heart trembled, the panic in her eyes could no longer be concealed, and it gushed out.He avoids Yan Yunchu's eyes without any mistakes, his blank face seems to be avoiding: I don't know.

"Jun Liuxiao is your brother from the same school." Yan Yunchu added, as if he was laughing at himself.

"It's not just a brother from the same sect." Unexpectedly, Ning Yuheng answered, he looked up at the black night sky, as if he had fallen into a vortex of memories.His eyes were empty and full of sadness, "He is... the benefactor who saved my life."

Yan Yunchu's heart was touched, and he lowered his eyes and chuckled, "I'm also your best friend."

His voice was very low, with some emotion, but Ning Yuheng listened to him, he turned his head to look at Yan Yunchu, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

"Friend? Yes." Ning Yuheng sighed, "We were really very good friends before."

before?

"Not now?" Yan Yunchu's tone was cold, suddenly he thought of something, and smiled mockingly, "Yes, he is now the big devil that everyone despises."

Ning Yuheng shook his head lightly, his gaze fell on Yan Yunchu's body like a light feather, soft and fragile.

"I didn't dare before, because he is a high-ranking immortal. It's hard to imagine, right? Of course you don't know it at your age, and you don't have the opportunity to see Jun Liuxiao's demeanor with your own eyes--the extraordinary heroic posture, the mighty momentum of the world, The frown and smile of the stunning youth. In front of him, you will become very small and humble. All beings in the three realms, including myself, are only worthy of looking up to him..."

Ning Yuheng lowered his eyes, and his words were full of self-sarcasm, "Gradually, the distance became farther and farther away, he escaped from the common world, transcended the three realms, and stepped into the fairyland, so he became less and less afraid to call him a brother."

You actually think so - Yan Yunchu looked at him, silent.

"And now..." Ning Yuheng's reddish eyes suddenly became stern, not to outsiders, but to himself, "I don't deserve it!"

The old bastard has a story!

People who are hundreds of years old, why are they talking coyly?

Yan Yunchu was about to ask, when suddenly a person flew over from the distant sky, and landed steadily ten meters away from Yan Yunchu.

The man looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a beaded crown on his head, and a red-gold robe, with dark-gold hibiscus patterns embroidered on his face.The face is like a peach apricot, with a radiant look, but he is also handsome, but it feels unreliable, and the first impression is not good.Seeing that his clothes are extraordinary, elegant and luxurious, and the jade pendant on his waist symbolizes his extraordinary status.

It's royalty.

Which concubine gave birth to the prince again?

Yan Yunchu smiled, and he has a blood relationship with him, but it can't be traced back hundreds of years.His ancestor saw the heirs of his descendants... mixed feelings.

"Master." The prince bowed to this side as soon as he came up, Yan Yunchu was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ning Yuheng who had a calm expression on his face.

This guy has an apprentice! ?

Are you good at learning art yourself, so you just accept apprentices?

Before Ning Yuheng could answer anything, the prince had his sights on the "third party" Yan Yunchu.After looking up and down, he suddenly showed a surprised expression, and said with a look of disgust: "What are you doing? You are not polite when you see my master?"

This little brat!

No wonder Yan Yunchu felt displeased when he saw him, and Yan Yunchu dismissed him.

"Che'er, don't be rude." Ning Yuheng frowned, criticizing and educating that brat, although it wasn't enough.But fortunately, he condescended to apologize to Yan Yunchu, "This is the young disciple Jun Che, young and energetic, frizzy in speaking and doing things, don't blame the seventh son."

Who would have thought that this brat would blow his hair out, pointing at Yan Yunchu's nose and cursing, "Damn! He's that... the trash seventh son of the Jiangnan Yan family? Master, what is your identity, how can you give him that?" How about an apology?"

"Shut up!" Ning Yuheng said in a low voice, "How many years have I taught you, how do you speak? It's not important? Those books are all for nothing? Are you learning the principles of life for nothing?"

Jun Che puffed up his cheeks angrily, and shut up resentfully, "Yes."

Hey, after 30 years of dreaming, the world has changed after waking up.The new generation doesn't know how to write the words "gentle, kind, courteous and thrifty". One is more mad than the other, and one is more arrogant than the other.

After listening to Jun Che's apology, who was forced to apologize to himself, Yan Yunchu didn't bother to talk to him. If he had that time, he might as well sleep more.

But there is one thing, Ning Yuheng accepts a disciple, but accepts a prince surnamed Jun, is there any special significance?

Back in his room, everything in the house made Yan Yunchu's thoughts come to a sudden stop.

The book case was overturned, the bed curtain was torn off and died with the inkstone, a hole was dug out in the floor, a hole was pierced in the roof, books were scattered everywhere, and the culprit who caused this mess was squatting on the bed waiting to be tortured. batch.

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