There is something wrong with the Master (BL)

- chapter 45 -

The cultivation competition will not start until the sun rises. The participants in the competition are all young talents in the cultivation world and future talents who are highly expected in various sects. Pei Yunshu and his brothers, in addition to the candle special from his subordinates who have just received, will naturally participate in the competition.

When they arrived at the endless peak, the other seniors had already waited in place, and Ling Qingren took them to the venue of the competition.

The Single Water Sect Separately Demarcated A Peak For The Competition. The Famous Da Neng In The Cultivation World Sat Above, And There Were Seniors Here. The Disciples Waiting Below Did Not Dare To Move, Standing Straight And With A Solemn Face.

Pei Yunshu and his brothers stood among the disciples of the Danshui Sect. Without Zhu You around him, he could be more and more indifferent.

He was dressed in white and cold like frost. When he stood quietly, he was like a snowy mountain. As soon as the third brother saw him today, he felt something was wrong. At this time, he couldn't help saying, "Brother, are you in a bad mood?"

When he saw that his younger brother looked indifferent to the new junior, he was happy, but when his younger brother treated him coldly, he couldn't be happy.

He was so soft when he was drunk a few days ago. Why is it like a cold sword out of the scabbard today?

He stared at Pei Yunshu's face, but Pei Yunshu didn't move, his face was calm, and his voice was cold. "Brother, everything is fine."

The third brother was stunned. His hand shaking the folding fan unconsciously stopped. He couldn't help but feel something wrong in his heart. He took a step forward to Pei Yunshu and whispered, "Brother Yunshu, if you are unhappy, feel free to tell me. Even if you want to get drunk and relieve your worries, there is also a lot of wine there.

Pei Yunshu finally looked up at him, but before Yun Man could smile, he met his calm black eyes and only heard him say, "Third brother, you don't have to worry about anything."

The breath around him was extremely light, and his tone was also faint. The second brother frowned, looked at him up and down, and suddenly reached out and touched his wrist, "Is the younger brother feeling unwell? The senior brother took the pulse for the younger brother."

Pei Yunshu flashed sideways. He raised his eyes and glanced at the seniors one by one.

"I'm fine," he said, "it's just that a few days ago, the master took away his brother's love thread."

The eldest brother, who had been silent, suddenly clenched his hands. His pupils tightened. He couldn't help taking a step forward and his voice became tight, "What did you say--"

Pei Yunshu glanced at his trembling hand, as if the love thread had really been removed. There was no joy or sadness in his heart. He lowered his eyes, and the cold was like the spring breeze in May, and it also turned into a cold winter in February. "This brother has lost the love thread."

The third brother gritted his teeth, and there was a burst of blood in his mouth. At this time, he couldn't even laugh. His face was stiff. He only felt that a big hole had been broken in his heart. The whistling wind swept the whole organs from the mouth of the hole. "Brother, don't joke with the brothers."

If you pull out the love thread, there will be no seven emotions and six desires. How could the master draw away the love thread of the younger brother?

This joke is really not funny, and it makes people feel cold.

But after saying this, the third brother saw Pei Yunshu's desireless black eyes and gave him a faint look.