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Chapter 387 Strange book title
Yan Ci smiled stupidly and recalled, remembering the small book "Xiao Xi" gave to him. He excitedly found the baggage where the books were placed, took out the book "Xiao Xi" gave to him and carefully placed it on the table.

With a plain cover, this book has never been opened since he came back.

After returning here, he devoted himself to training for him, but the yearning suppressed him more and more crazily. It took him a long time to suppress that feeling deep in his heart.

But now Wu Qi came and told him that Xiao Xi had practiced the Red Sect Blue Scroll. In his heart, in addition to the obligation to save his little junior sister from danger, perhaps he also wanted to get what he wanted.

Yan Ci wiped some dust on the cover of the book and thought of the past, feeling kind and at ease in his heart.

After turning on the lamp, Yan Ci cleaned up the surroundings, then sat down at the table and slowly opened the book recording the two of them.

When you open the cover, you will see several large red beautiful fonts, which are simplified Chinese characters.

During those years in Bahuang, some of the knowledge taught by Fox included simplified Chinese characters, which were said to be the simplified writing methods of the characters they used. He learned some of them and can now understand these characters.

But what does "A Hundred Years of Professionalism" mean?
Doubt flashed across Yan Ci's eyes as he sat upright, and then he opened the second page without much thought.

There is indeed a man and a woman in the book, but they are not him and Xiaoxi.

The paper is very white, and the color of the people on it is indeed very eye-catching. There is a large retro-colored bed with pink gauze hanging on both sides. The man is sitting by the window, and a girl with a slim waist is sitting astride a red tulle. On a man.

It also has text describing the actions and conversations between the two people as well as the sounds and movements they made. The pictures and text are very well matched, and the text is also very detailed. It is so detailed that he can automatically figure it out just by seeing these words. The sights and sounds made his breathing quicken unconsciously.

After reading it several times, Yan Ci reluctantly turned to the next page, and the pictures on the next page were more explicit than the previous descriptions and pictures.

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After reading the entire book, Yan Ci, who was breathing heavily and having blood boiling, realized what he had done.

This book is not a record of him and Xiao Xi at all, but a book describing sexual intercourse between men and women. Although he has never been exposed to such things, he can probably guess why Xiao Xi would give him such a book. ? Could it be that Xiao Xi wanted to be with him from the beginning...

Yan Ci unconsciously placed the pictures in the book on the two of them, and then felt that the body was even more uncomfortable...

In the past, he never felt that things between men and women would shake his Taoist heart and concentration, but now that he has come into contact with this kind of thing, he understands why Qing Xiu was not allowed to come into contact with this kind of thing since he was a child. It was him. After reading it, his mind was filled with thoughts There are all kinds of postures in the book, and there is no way to calm down and practice.

The strong reaction of his body was unfamiliar to him. Yan Ci immediately adjusted his breathing, walked to the side and crossed his legs, intending to meditate and keep his mind.

But when he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the scenes above, alternating back and forth, making him uneasy.

His body was also hot and restless, as if there was an evil fire running around in his body. It was the first time he came into contact with this kind of book, and the unfamiliar reaction made him feel flustered.

And when he was upset, someone from outside asked him if he was leaving, which frightened Yan Ci to the point of almost losing his power.

"Yan Ci, are you asleep?"

Yan Ci was so frightened that he opened his eyes, then immediately stood up and nervously stuffed the open book on the table under the quilt beside him.

"Yan Ci?" "I'm here. I just lay down. Master, please wait a moment. I'll open the door right now." He breathed quickly and hurriedly took off his outer clothes and put them aside. Then he got up and left quickly. Go to the door.

"Master, why are you here at this point?" Yan Ci's face showed a bit of guilt of being caught and a panic of being suppressed.

"I heard you were leaving tomorrow. I saw you still had the lights on, so I came to take a look. Why don't you invite me in?"

"Master, please come in." Yan Ci crossed his hands in front of him and invited people in in a restrained manner. The place where he lived was very simple and not big, so the two of them were naturally next to the bed.

Yan Ci pulled up the quilt to cover her waist. Thinking of the book placed under the quilt next to her, she felt slightly nervous.

"I wonder what the master wants to do with Yan Ci?"

"Are you sure you won't tell your master when you go out this time?"

"I will visit Master after some time, but not now."

"What on earth did Wu Yi tell you to make you willing to leave with your master without telling him?"

"This has nothing to do with my uncle, it's my own private matter." Yan Ci explained with a tight body.

Seeing that he really didn't want to say more, the leader shook his head helplessly and said: "That's all, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. But the leader is here for other things today. The relationship between your master and uncle has never been good. After you go out, see if there is any chance to reconcile them. Both of them are leaders in Xuanmen. It is not good to continue like this. "

Yan Ci lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "Yan Ci will try his best."

When the old man heard what Yan Ci said, he raised his hand. Yan Ci's heart skipped a beat and he stared at the quilt. The next second, his hand fell on Yan Ci's shoulder, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The relationship between your master and your uncle is left to you." The leader stood up and patted Yan Ci on the shoulder.

"Have a good rest today, no need to send you away."

After saying that, he patted a few more times, turned around and left.

Yan Ci watched the leader leave and then breathed a sigh of relief.

fortunately! fortunately! Fortunately, he didn't notice it, otherwise he wouldn't know how to explain it.

The old leader who walked out looked at the night in the distance and shook his head and sighed. He seemed to know why Wu Yi came back to see him and why the first thing he said was to ask Yan Ci if he had changed his cultivation method. However, Yan Ci is a smart man. He believed that everything would be handled well. As the leader, he just hoped that Yan Ci would not encounter any inhumane things.

When the old boss walked away, Yan Ci opened the quilt. The small book stood alone under the orange light. He wanted to pick it up but felt it was too hot. He couldn't if he didn't pick it up. He would definitely be reluctant to throw it away. After all, it was This was the only thought Xiao Xi left for him.

However, there was no one else living here, so in the end, Yan Ci picked up the book "One Hundred Years of Professionalism". He wanted to put it away close to his body, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation, and he flipped through it by mistake. He did it over and over again, and the result was that his body was too excited and he couldn't sleep all night. Later in the night, he wanted to calm down and practice, but his mind couldn't calm down, so he had to sit there until dawn. Wei Wei felt sleepy, and as soon as she closed her eyes and fell asleep, it was the scene in the book, but the characters in it were replaced by him and Xiao Xi...

Maybe there was something on his mind. It only took more than an hour from the time he fell asleep to the time he woke up. The familiar figure in his dream seemed to be still close to him. Then he lowered his head and looked at the things on his clothes. Yan Ci silently destroyed the corpse and wiped out the traces, and then followed. The leader said his final farewell and couldn't wait to set off.

(End of this chapter)