Dressed as a rival in the world of immortals

Chapter 8 Personal Verification

Xie Muxun didn't have a big expression on his face, but he could tell that he was nervous.

"I drew it casually while reading."

After speaking, he wanted to rub the paper into a ball and throw it into the trash can.But after thinking about it, he felt that this seemed too deliberate, so he took the paper back to the desk, stuffed it into a book, and burned it after preparation.

Song Yan's heart was also full of waves, and he said "hmm" without any emotion on the surface, and said: "I was discussing matters with the head and several elders when you transmitted the sound, and I wanted to wait until the end. Back to you, I never thought it would be ruined by a momentary mistake."

As he said that, Song Yan took out another piece of the same sound transmission spirit stone and handed it to Xie Muxun: "Sound transmission spirit stones are used in pairs, you can use this to contact me in the future."

Xie Muxun's eyes flashed, did this mean he didn't hear what he said?

He took the Lingshi and thanked him, as if a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.Since he didn't let him make a big fool of himself in public, then he didn't have to worry about it, but unfortunately he didn't seem to achieve his goal.

"What did you... say?" Song Yan asked, really wanting to know.

It has been more than three hundred years since I heard the other party's voice, and now I don't want to miss a word or even a word.If it wasn't for being an elder, and Soul Eater didn't catch him, he really wouldn't want to leave even for a moment.

Xie Muxun straightened his back when he heard the words, he was both grateful and regretful.The words he passed on at the beginning were all boring and boring, but he ran out of words in the end, so he used some words he had read when he was teased.

Didn’t there be a saying, “Rushing forward is not a business”, that is to say, if you are too proactive, people will look down on you, and you will either be lowered in price or rejected.The same is true emotionally, the one who gets stuck first loses, just cut off Song Yan to pursue the pleasure of being a double, and he will be normal sooner.

Stand-in... Xie Muxun felt angry when he thought of this word, and couldn't help but glance at his own face in the glasses.

I don't know what Song Yan's younger brother who has been dead for 300 years looks like. I think he must have a good skin to make Song Yan so obsessed. I don't know who is better than his original appearance.

Hmph, not necessarily, childhood sweethearts also have filters, and Song Yan can be fascinated by his current appearance, so the short-lived junior brother probably has this level as a whole.

Suddenly, I really wanted to see how Song Yan would react when he returned to his original appearance after he kicked him out.

"Xie Muxun?" Song Yan waited for a long time before Xie Muxun's answer, and called out with some doubts.

Xie Muxun suddenly woke up from his thoughts, his heart was pounding, why did he still think about such messy things in this situation?

I also look forward to Song Yan's reaction when he sees his original appearance, so he doesn't need to pay attention to this piece of shit at all!

And it's impossible to restore the original appearance, and it's not a horror movie, so there's no way to change the face.

"It's nothing, it's just..." Xie Muxun's mind turned quickly, and his mood quickly recovered. He changed the topic and entered the next link. "And explained the reason why I took the liberty to invite those disciples yesterday."

"What's the reason?" Song Yan frowned slightly, wondering if there was something unspeakable.

Xie Muxun was afraid that his expression would be flawed, so he simply turned around, turned his back to Song Yan, and said in a calm voice: "Chengnan Xianjun said that my parents, brothers and sisters all died at the hands of evil spirits, and now I am alone. "

When he said this, Song Yan was at a loss in his deep eyes.

Xie Muxun took another two steps forward, still keeping his back to Song Yan, "I thought I wouldn't remember the past anyway, and I wouldn't feel sad, so that's fine, but when I'm alone Still a little lonely."

After saying this, he frowned, why did he feel like something was wrong?Quickly pulled back the words: "So I thought about bringing them into the Green Bamboo Peak to drink with me, but after I calmed down, I really felt that this behavior was really inappropriate."

Xie Muxun glanced at the mirror out of the corner of his eye, saw Song Yan's mouth tightly pursed, and thought he must have listened.But anyone who is not cruel, heartless and loveless will feel uncomfortable when hearing this kind of story.

Even Song Yan still has some humanity.

The next step is to turn the topic to let Song Yan stay and drink with him tonight.

Since he is using himself as a stand-in, he probably can't just lock himself up here in Qingfeng Mountain, he has to...

"How about I drink with you?" Song Yan's voice sounded low behind him.

Xie Muxun was startled, and actually asked for it.Although it saves trouble, when I think that the real reason is my double status, I feel that this smoothness is even more irritating.

He turned his head, with a displeased expression on his face, but when he saw Song Yan, whose eyebrows were drooping slightly, as if everything around him had disappeared, and he was only staring at him affectionately, his heart skipped a beat.

It's a vixen, this man!

Xie Muxun shuddered suddenly, and the anger just now was thrown into the back of his mind, leaving only depression, speechlessness, and a heartbeat that was so amazed that it hadn't calmed down.

"You...you drink with me?" He was a little confused, repeating the other person's words to create time for himself to calm down.

"Yeah." Song Yanzheng nodded his head, and then looked apologetic, "But I'm not very good at drinking, I hope you don't mind."

"Not very good at drinking?"

Song Yan smiled shyly: "It will be easy to get drunk."

Xie Muxun's heart was full of alarm bells, this is a big problem.If this person gets drunk before he starts drinking, who will he show it to?Isn't it a waste of time!And... If Song Yan was drunk and drunk, wouldn't he be shooting himself in the foot?

It's so unreasonable for a person who cultivates immortals to go to the sky and escape from the earth, but he can still get drunk after drinking a lot of wine!

Seeing that Xie Muxun frowned and did not speak, Song Yan was a little impatient, worried that the other party would dislike him, so he immediately added: "I can watch you drink and listen to you."

"Then you won't drink like crazy, right? Some people can beat people when they're drunk. I can't stand a slap from your majestic elder."

"No, no!" Song Yan rarely spoke faster, and explained eagerly after watching, "I only want to sleep when I'm drunk, and I can't do other things."

Xie Muxun looked at him with normal eyes, not like lying.And relying on his ability, there is no need to hide any ideas,

"Okay, that night, Immortal Tanyue will come and have a drink and chat with me."

"Okay!" Song Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Xie Muxun curled the corners of his mouth and squeezed out a smile, watching Song Yan, who had always been calm and cold, walked out of the room happily, then lowered his eyes.

In fact, the reason why he was willing to take this risk was because he changed his mind.

He thinks that Song Yan is using him as a substitute, or other insiders think that Song Yan is using him as a substitute, but the existing evidence is not enough to prove that Song Yan is really using him as a substitute.

What if Song Yan really looked away, and saw him right again?

The corner of Xie Muxun's mouth twitched. To be honest, he didn't believe this reason.

But Song Yan, a damned stinky man, completely stepped on his aesthetic point, and he couldn't leave any room for himself to get entangled.

He wanted to confirm whether Song Yan was using him as a stand-in!

At dinner time, Song Yan appeared on time, and there were two more dishes on the table, and a bowl of rice turned into two celadon wine glasses.

Smelling it from a distance, it is still yesterday's wine.

Xie Muxun only felt slightly drunk after drinking two bottles of this wine, which was also due to his previous hobby of wine tasting.He estimated that he should have five or six bottles, but he didn't dare to take risks, and only set a limit of four bottles for himself.

Song Yan took his seat, and Xie Muxun sat opposite him.Although it wasn't the closest time, it was the first time he could look at him normally.

But when he saw Song Yan's handsome face, Xie Muxun felt a sense of irritability spontaneously.

Such a good-looking person, why would he do such an inferior thing?

If you get out of the old relationship, treat others well, if you can't get out, then keep going, using someone as a substitute, it's really shameless and self-righteous!

Xie Muxun angrily picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Before Song Yan could reach out his hand, the celadon cup was already placed on the table.It's not that Song Yan reacted slowly, but that he was ready to listen to Xie Muxun's complaints, and put all the comforting words on his lips, but Xie Muxun did it directly.

"Don't drink in such a hurry, eat some vegetables and see if it suits your taste." He was a little anxious, but he didn't know what to say, his brows were tightly frowned.

Xie Muxun followed his words and glanced at the dishes on the table.

Strange to say, when he was in the disciple's courtyard, he often lost his appetite because the dishes in the dining hall were bland and tasteless, and he was not the only one who felt the same way.Some disciples asked, and the people in the dining hall said that the Qingyin sect had this kind of food, and they also gave a lecture saying that immortal cultivators should not be greedy for words and so on.

As a result, when we arrived at Green Bamboo Peak, every meal had at least one dish of spicy dishes, which was a life-saver for Xie Muxun, who loves spicy food.

Did Song Yan do it on purpose?How did he know he likes spicy food?

Oh yes, when everyone complained in the disciple courtyard, someone asked him, and he nodded in agreement. Song Yan must have known about this move.

It seems that this guy has been planning for a long time!

angry!

Xie Muxun drank another cup directly.

"Slow down, slow down." Song Yan hurriedly said, a little nervous at the same time, because Xie Muxun hadn't started complaining yet, so he couldn't answer.

Just... take the initiative to comfort and try.

Song Yan's Adam's apple slipped twice, and his tone was gentle and comforting: "You don't have to be too sad, you are not alone now. Since I let you take care of Qingzhufeng, you can rely on me."

Song Yan was very satisfied with this set of rhetoric, which was well-founded and unobtrusive.

However, Xie Muxun's chest immediately bulged when he heard this.

Well, this is telling himself that he is the only one he can rely on, so let him be good and not cause trouble, right?

angry!

Xie Muxun poured the wine again and drank it down.

Song Yan: "..."

Song Yan became even more nervous, did he say something wrong?Why does Mingshu's expression seem to be wrong?Could it be that he hurt his brain while crossing his blood, so his temperament changed drastically?

He looked at the celadon cup full of wine in front of him, afraid that he would say something wrong again, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and poured it directly.

……

After about a stick of incense, Xie Muxun was already slightly drunk and his head was a little heavy.The anger in my heart surged for a few waves, and finally calmed down temporarily.

He looked at Song Yan, who had flushed cheeks and straight eyes but kept staring at him, feeling a little nervous and anxious, as well as a little bit of anticipation.

He told himself that Song Yan must be using him as a stand-in, and when the question is clear, give him a few punches while he is drunk!

Just thinking about it, Song Yan suddenly half-closed his eyes and smiled at him, like a gorgeous flower, quietly blooming in Xie Muxun's heart.

Xie Muxun was stunned for a moment, then woke up suddenly, and shook his head angrily.

You still want to seduce me when you're drunk, you bastard!

He stood up all of a sudden, and Song Yan obediently raised his head following his movements, still looking into his eyes.

"Immortal Tanyue, are you drunk?" Xie Mu asked,

"It's possible." Song Yan said without blinking.

Xie Muxun: "..." Is this drunk or not?

"Immortal Tanyue, do you have a nickname?"

"Yes, Little Bingtuo." After Song Yan answered, he even laughed.

But you should laugh, Bing Tuo is just Bing Tuo, with the addition of a "little", who are you trying to be cute with?

Xie Muxun rolled his eyes, and in order to further confirm that Song Yanzui was not drunk, he asked again: "Does our Lingxiao Immortal have any nicknames?"

Song Yan tilted his head and thought for a long time before answering: "Eldest sister once called the head brother a little stammer." After speaking, he asked Xie Muxun not to speak out with a serious expression.

Xie Muxun: "..."

Well, if you dare to say such things, you must be drunk.

Xie Muxun turned his head and took out a rough mask from his sleeve.He just cut it this afternoon. It is a square with long strips of cloth on both sides as tethers.

He put it on two or three times, tied the tether behind his head, and then turned around, and saw Song Yan, who was originally in a daze, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Xie Muxun put his right hand on the table, and leaned his upper body towards Song Yan. The distance between the two suddenly shortened, and he could almost feel the other's rapid breathing.

It made him breathe a little faster himself.

"Song Yan." He called.

Xie Muxun remembered that when he first came to Qingzhu Peak, Song Yan once blurted out and told him to call him by his real name, presumably that is what that junior brother Mingshu called him.

Sure enough, as soon as the name was called out, Song Yan's surprised and confused expression suddenly changed, his eyes were mixed with sadness and joy, and he suddenly grabbed Xie Muxun's hand on the table.

"Mingshu."

Song Yan's voice was soft and gentle, but it pierced Xie Muxun's heart like a knife. Shame and anger surged into his heart like a bursting embankment, which made his body tremble slightly.

This emotion is so strong, completely beyond his expectation!

Song Yan, you bastard!

Xie Muxun wanted to pull back his hand in disgust, but he couldn't break free. He was so angry that he shouted "let go", and then pulled back with great force.

As a result, Song Yan really let go of his hand, Xie Muxun suddenly lost his balance and fell backwards!

Seeing that the back of his head was about to hit the ground, Song Yan, who was sitting opposite, suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed his waist, and pulled him directly into his arms.

Xie Muxun's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and when he turned his head, he saw Song Yan's eyebrows at a close distance. The "Mingshu" just now hit him like a whip.

"release!"

He yelled again, but this time Song Yan didn't let go. Instead, he hugged him even tighter as if he was afraid that he would fall, and the two of them were completely stuck together!

Damn it!

As a man, but being controlled helplessly by another man, Xie Muxun's self-esteem was hit hard, and he couldn't shout "let go".

By the way, that bracelet!

It was too difficult to pass his right hand through the tight body of the two, so he had to stagger the leaf from behind Song Yan.

Song Yan looked down at Xie Muxun wrapping around his waist, his puzzled eyes were filled with joy.

"Mingshu." He called him softly.

Xie Muxun wanted to get angry when he heard this name, and turned his head viciously, "I call... oh!"

Song Yan closed his eyes and kissed his lips.