Chapter 65 The sixty-fifth disciple

"Tell me, what would Master think if he knew about it?"

"The apprentice I taught carefully has a strange thought towards me..."

Hearing this, Zhou Xuanming sat up suddenly and looked at Xiao Jingyi with a cold expression, his brows furrowed.

The young man's plain voice was mixed with traces of undetectable anger: "Shut up. Don't say nonsense."

He could sense that the master had no emotions towards him other than master and disciple, so his feelings for the master could not be known to the master so early, otherwise the master would definitely alienate him.

Xiao Jingyi smiled when he saw this.

Although the second junior brother did not admit it, they both knew each other what the other was thinking.

However, both of them had impure thoughts. Xiao Jingyi simply wanted to stimulate Zhou Xuanming, but had no real intention to expose it.

Zhou Xuanming stared at Xiao Jingyi's eyes for a few seconds, and saw a trace of cunning and playfulness flashing across the other person's eyes.

Is it really reliable for Master to hand over the management of the demon clan to him?

Xiao Jingyi was smart enough not to say the second half of the sentence.

"Where did you get it?" Su He's eyes flashed with surprise.

Xiao Jingyi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Xuanming, then lowered his eyes and took the wine bottle in his hand, raised his head and took a big sip.

"Oh, Master, please open your eyes."

When Su He heard this, he closed his eyes and said, "Then I'm not interested anymore."

When the wine seal was opened, the aroma of the wine suddenly became stronger and filled the entire cave.

Zhou Xuanming's tone was not intense, but his words were very gentle, but every word struck Xiao Jingyi's heart.

"Are you still planning to take over Cheng Ying?" He meant something.

So calm, what is the second junior brother thinking...

Since Su He became a member of the Nether Clan, she has lived a primitive life in this realm. The aroma of the wine immediately tickled her heart.

Zhou Xuanming stood up and stood beside the bed, glanced at Xiao Jingyi, and couldn't guess what the other person was thinking.

Zhou Xuanming looked away when he heard this, smiled, picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, and said as if chatting: "Master, have you ever thought about finding a Taoist companion in the future?"

Su He's brows were filled with a helpless and doting smile: "Come in."

Su He hadn't rested yet. He was sitting cross-legged and concentrating when he heard the second disciple's voice and opened his eyes: "No, it's so late. What can I do to find my master?"

After taking a sip, the spicy wine brought a burning and refreshing feeling. Su He handed the wine bottle to Zhou Xuanming and couldn't help but sigh: "This tastes so good."

Zhou Xuanming suppressed the doubts in his heart and tried to have a good communication with Xiao Jingyi.

He put the wine into Zhou Xuanming's hand and said with a slight smile on his lips: "The wine is good, thank you, junior brother."

When he mentioned Cheng Ying, Xiao Jingyi paused, took the wine in Zhou Xuanming's hand and took another sip, then said softly for a long time: "No more."

Zhou Xuanming took the wine bottle and raised his head and took a big sip. Some of the wine slid down the young man's chin to his Adam's apple and then fell into his collar. He also raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Jingyi and chuckled: "What's wrong with that?"

pure."

He squeezed the wine bottle slightly tightly and looked sideways: "So this is your purpose, Second Junior Brother. Do you want to say these words... to change me?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jingyi's lips curved into a self-deprecating smile, he looked into Zhou Xuanming's eyes, and said seriously in a low voice: "It's not that I'm not dissatisfied..." It's that I'm not satisfied, not satisfied with just this.

The wine with a bit of bitter oleander flavor enters the mouth, cuts through the throat, and creates a hint of spiciness and heat.

Zhou Xuanming looked at the dim light inside the cave: "Disciple can't sleep..."

The woman raised her head, revealing a fair and slender neck. Zhou Xuanming's eyes fell on her smooth and tender neck, and he unconsciously raised his hand to gently touch his own neck.

Zhou Xuan walked into the cave with a smile and a new bottle of unopened oleander wine hidden behind him. He looked at Su He and raised his eyebrows and asked: "Master, guess what I brought?"

The young man saw that she was drinking quickly, and the red lip mark was exactly where he had drank.

Su He smelled a faint aroma of wine on the tip of his nose. When he opened his eyes, there was a pot of oleander wine in front of him.

I don't know why, suddenly my heart felt hot, and I felt uncomfortable all over. Nuo Nuo shouted with a hoarse voice: "Master..."

Su He was not polite, took the wine and took a sip.

The young man sat next to Su He, took out a bottle of wine from behind and handed it to Su He.

"Master, let's take a guess."

Really like a child.

"I stocked up earlier because I wanted to drink it with Master, and now it just happened." Zhou Xuanming opened the wine seal and said slowly.

"good."

"Is it true that my most respected senior brother has completely given up on his former ideals? Didn't you say that you would live a noble and admirable life?"

If it’s not dissatisfaction, what is that?

With something on his mind, Zhou Xuanming had no intention of practicing, so he put down the wine bottle, left Xiao Jingyi's cave and came to Su He's place.

"Why do you really plan to hold on to your evil sword for the rest of your life?"

"Bring it here and let me take another sip."

He stood up and walked to sit next to Xiao Jingyi. He took out a pot of oleander wine from the space that he had drunk with his master at the foot of the mountain. He opened the wine seal with his long fingers and handed it to Xiao Jingyi with one hand.

Then he relaxed his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Xiao Jingyi coldly, lay back on the soft couch, and said slowly: "You have changed a lot now. The Xiao Jingyi before was not bored enough to do these things."

You are one of the people who stole the master from me, how could these be boring?

Then, he ignored Zhou Xuanming and lay down on the stone bed with his eyes closed.

"Taste it?"

Zhou Xuanming obediently handed the wine bottle to her. Su He took it and took another big sip.

I was pretty sure in my heart that the other party was just doing it on purpose.

The smile on Xiao Jingyi's lips widened even more when he heard this: "Is it boring? How could it be."

"Have you ever seen your current state? Master has forgiven you and still treats you as before. Why are you dissatisfied with how you are now?"

"Taoist companion? Probably not," Su He said casually.

"Master, have you rested?" Zhou Xuanming stood at the door of Suhe Cave and asked softly.

Su He was amused by his showmanship, and a smile couldn't help but escape from his lips. His eyes fell on the other person's mysterious arm hidden behind his back: "What did you bring?"

As he spoke, Xiao Jingyi looked sideways at his second junior brother, with a hint of playfulness in his tone: "You suddenly invited me to drink, you don't have pure intentions."

When Zhou Xuanming heard this, he felt that after his senior brother died, all his previous restrained and calmness had disappeared, and he became even more gloomy and neurotic.

Zhou Xuanming noticed her greed and handed the wine bottle to Su He.

When Su He heard her disciple calling her, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?"

"No, nothing Master."

Hearing this, Su He looked at Zhou Xuanming strangely: "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't say half and leave half."

Zhou Xuanming's throat moved, and then he looked away slightly, changing the subject and said: "Nothing, I just want to ask Master why he doesn't want to find a Taoist companion."
Chapter completed!