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Chapter 5 Mei Xue

A month later, the matter of cleaning up the embers of the Immortal Sect is almost over, and it will be New Year's Eve in a few days.

It happened that the New Year was Mu, so Jun Han simply waited for the New Year before returning to Beijing to report his work.

Yi Chen was almost letting Jun Han go crazy for the past month. He slept until midnight every day, and had nothing to do after getting up. He wandered around in this huge Canghai Pavilion, occasionally getting lost for a few trips, and finally he was sent back to his own courtyard by the cold-faced warrior wearing black light armor.

The only thing that I had was leisurely and happy was that I couldn't see his beautiful adoptive father.

This month, Jun Han has been running around. It is finally approaching the end of the year and finally he can give Marshall a break.

On this day, Yi Chenzhui was wandering around the yard as usual, alone, feeling so uncomfortable, but he was bored.

Yi Chen chased the yard and kicked the snow. He walked to a plum tree and looked up at the red color that happened to be dotted on the tree.

A little sad.

Jun Han quietly turned into the courtyard, and Gong Liying followed him, lowering his head and silently.

At the corner of the house porch, Jun Han caught a glimpse of Yi Chen chasing, then stopped, then fell down, Han smiled faintly, and unconventionally tidied her clothes, "From today on, you will be by his side. I will tell you what you should do."

Gong Liying lowered her head and refused to look at him. Her previous aura had long disappeared, and she could only listen to the order with her brows and ears.

Jun Han withdrew his hand, his smile gradually faded, and finally he saw a look of frost. "You are a smart child. What should you do, what shouldn't be done, what should you say, what shouldn't be said, what shouldn't be said," he paused, and every time he uttered a word, he killed Leng Fa. "I shouldn't tell you again, right?"

Gong Liying nodded, and finally asked in a hoarse voice: "Can I meet my mother and sister?"

"As long as you perform well, I can let you meet them."

She stopped talking.

"Go," Jun Han stood up and put his hands behind him. "Try to be happy as you like. He is a cheerful child, you can play with him anyway."

"Um……"

Yi Chen was still admiring Gu Mei alone. Suddenly, he heard someone coming from behind. He looked back and seemed to glance at Gong Liying, but he grabbed the robe that flashed by in the corner of the wall faster.

"Entertainment Father!" Yi Chen chased after not getting around Gong Liying, and a shadow had already passed by her.

Jun Han, who was turning around and about to leave, paused when he heard his cry. When he turned around, he saw Yi Chen chasing him. He smiled and stroked his head, "How are you doing recently?"

Yi Chen nodded happily, and then asked, "Where is the adoptive father?"

"I'm fine too." Jun Han glanced at Gong Liying standing in the snow, "I've found you a playmate. If I'm not here in the future, you won't be bored."

Yi Chen followed what he said, looked back, turned his face back, and looked at Jun Han with a long eyes.

Jun Han smiled and rubbed his head, "Go and have some things to do for my father. I will come with you if I have time." After that, he turned around and left, leaving Yi Chen chasing him where he was still happy and disappointed.

It was not until Jun Han left that Yi Chen Zhui walked to Gong Liying with a smile. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he first reported to the house: "My name is Yi Chen Zhui, what are your name?"

She lowered her head, unable to even smile, so she could only whisper shyly: "Ming Liying."

Yi Chenzhui leaned closer, "Your name sounds so nice!"

After saying that, Gong Liying's heart was stinging, but she raised her face and gave a reluctant smile.

Jun Han is actually fine, but he is really tired after running around like this.

He entered his long-lasting house, closed the door, and lay on the hard couch with his clothes, closed his eyes, but he was not sleepy.

The spiritual power of the demon clan is naturally stronger than that of mortals, and its physical strength is higher than that of mortals. Over the past thousands of years, if it were not for the maintenance of the immortal sect, how could mortals dominate the mortal world and command the richest Central Plains?

Speaking of which, the Immortal Sect is not useless.

But the demon did not hate the existence of mortals, but the Immortal Sect seemed to be unable to tolerate the existence of the demon clan at all.

Jun Han opened his eyes again, raised his left hand, stared at a brand-like scar in his palm, and his thoughts became distant.

This injury occurred as early as he was a child.

He had just become sensible at that time. Once his nominal master called him into the cave and then carved a rune sealing the demonic power in his palm.

Originally, Jun Han thought that this rune was just to restrain the demonic power and seal the spiritual vein. It was not until later that he discovered that this rune would actually engulf his spiritual vein.

Because since then, every month, this rune will cause trouble in his body, causing pain to his bone marrow, his liver and gallbladder to break, and his spiritual power will become weaker.

Since then, he has known that the Immortal Sect cannot tolerate him at all.

Whether right or wrong or not, the Immortal Sect will never tolerate the existence of the demon clan.

After staying in Xuntian for more than 20 years, his master never taught him his skills. His daily course was to copy books in the book pavilion. Because of the special treatment of the head, he was also isolated by his fellow disciples. Before he was fifteen years old, no fellow disciple of the Xuntian sect had ever spoken to him.

That was a quiet time.

Quiet, but boring.

Jun Han obediently copied books in the pavilion every day, and his classmates liked to stay away from him, so he had to move a table alone in the corner. Later, he was too bored, so he moved another one, although it didn't make any sense to have one more table.

Until later, Lianyin first entered the mountain gate and sat on the table beside him in a daze.

That time was interesting, although I still feel so bored when I think about it now.

That time, Lianyin naturally mistakenly sat next to him without knowing it, but because of this, she became the only fellow disciple who was willing to communicate with him for more than ten years.

Lianyin is really beautiful and has a very gentle personality. Even though she knew that the table was moved by Jun Han herself, she didn't escape, and even sat down several times afterwards.

To be precise, as long as she doesn't come with Gong Yungui, she will sit with Jun Han.

But once, even though Gong Yungui was there, she still sat down at Junhan.

Gong Yungui has a very high cultivation level in Xuntian and is also the son of the head, so he has always been respected by his fellow disciples. The disciples who have just entered the mountain gate are basically brought by Gong Yungui.

Gong Yungui didn't often come to this bookstore before, because those who come here usually either copy or copy new disciples. No matter what, they are separated from Gong Yungui by 100,800 miles.

However, he seemed to have discovered the wonder of tranquility here, so he often came here with Lianyin, saying that it was the tranquility of reading here.

Every time Gong Yun returns, the position around Jun Han is always lost.

However, once, in recent years, the head of the sect asked several disciples to go to the book pavilion to copy the rituals. Gong Yungui also came, but Lianyin took advantage of the crowd and sat next to Jun Han.

Jun Han couldn't help laughing at the sight of that thief. She sighed with relief after sitting down.

"What's wrong?" Jun Han asked her with a smile.

However, Lianyin hurriedly lowered her head, pretending to be serious about dipping the pen ink, and before she could even turn it on, the ink fainted on rice paper.

Jun Han looked over there as if he was observing the clues, and finally saw Gong Yungui looking here.

After a while, Gong Yungui closed his eyes, picked up a table in their small corner and sat down, opened the book, and began to read it carefully.

"I haven't seen you anymore."

Hearing this, I raised my face and glanced at it, and then I remembered to turn the book open.

"Why don't you go there?" Jun Han also copied the book and asked her casually.

"Senior brother always feels very stressed when he is by the side."

After all, even if Gong Yungui was her master at that time, he would indeed feel inexplicably depressed when he was staring at him when copying books.

Jun Han couldn't help laughing. Although he only sniffed, he accidentally attracted Gong Yungui's gaze over there, which scared Lianyin so much that he didn't dare to glance around.

"So afraid of him?"

"no……"

"I remember that guy never seemed to get angry, he was quite gentle, right?"

"..." Lianyin lowered her head and wrote quickly, and she would never answer his question about finding trouble.

"I'll copy it for you." Jun Han suddenly reached out to pick up the paper roll on her table. Lianyin was so scared that she pressed his wrist with her hands, "No!"

This voice was a little bit louder and attracted Gong Yungui's attention.

Seeing that he frowned slightly, Lianyin was either holding her hands or catching her, so she could only glance at Jun Han with resentment.

Jun Han raised his eyebrows and smiled, but still pulled the scroll of paper from her.

"Are you addicted to copying books?"

Jun Han chuckled when he heard this, and copied it according to Lianyin's handwriting, "It depends on whom he copied it."

He said neither light nor heavy nor heavy, and Gong Yungui never took his eyes after seeing it.

"If you do this, your senior brother will be angry." Jun Han glanced at her cunningly. Lianyin couldn't take it for a moment to refute him, and then asked back: "Isn't he your senior brother too?"

"He didn't treat me as his junior brother." Jun Han glanced at that lightly, "I didn't treat him as his senior brother either. I had nothing to do with him."

This is said calmly and coldly, and I have a little understanding of the sensual sound. When I looked over again, Gong Yungui no longer looked at this place.

After that, Gong Yungui didn't even look at him again, and Lianyin vaguely felt that she seemed to have made her senior brother angry.

The next day, Gong Yungui Ruchang was so strange that he only asked a little while. Lianyin vaguely did not answer, so he did not chase after him.

Now that I think about it, Gong Yungui never seemed to force her to do anything. He always followed her and thought about it carefully, there was indeed nothing scary.

Lianyin sat alone on the terrace. Half an hour ago, she saw Jun Han entering the house with exhaustion and never came out. She was probably resting.

After looking at it for a moment, Jun Han went out and walked with his hands on his back. The surroundings were covered with snow and the walls on the eaves were shiny. His clothes were thin and covered with white hair. His back looked quite desolate.

Lianyin was stunned at him at first sight, and her heart was in a state of pain again.

Jun Han was so cruel that Lianyin still couldn't hate him in her heart. She could only leave a cold feeling in her heart when she remembered the tragic incident not long ago.

Jun Han paused for a moment, Lianyin realized that he seemed to be looking at him in a blink of an eye, so she opened her eyes, got up, and went back to the room.
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