The Evil Is Active Chapter 6

How to practice this? Who practices it? He and Brother Gu...

Jasper didn't dare to think about it anymore, frowned and refused, "Thank you for your kindness, senior. I am ashamed to accept it."

The crazy senior closed the letter and stuffed it back into his arms. He lowered his head, his pale hair hanging down on both sides. He became listless, like a lost child.

"This volume of skills was developed by me and Ethan after spending more than ten years researching it. It uses the concept of using yang to promote yang, and is passed on to two people. They complement each other and promote each other. Three years of joint practice can be equivalent to ten years of hard work for ordinary people. I will not let you down, I will not let you down. I will not live long, and my only wish is to pass this method on. Since you don't want it---"

"Since you don't want it!" He suddenly raised his voice and raised his head, his eyes full of hostility, violent Qi gathered around him, rolling up countless maple leaves, "Then go to hell!"

"Senior! Let's practice!"

Jasper shouted loudly, seriously suspecting that his senior had lost his mind.

The hostility in the eyes of the madman disappeared. He looked at the memorial in his arms, then at Jasper and Caleb. His eyes were confused for a moment, and then he said as if nothing had happened, "Are you all awake? If you are awake, start practicing!"

He is indeed mentally ill.

Jasper smiled bitterly and responded, watching him take out the memorial from his arms and arrange it, making sure that every picture could be seen clearly, and then looked at them expectantly, "Who will go first? Who is on top and who is on the bottom? Who will marry? Who---"

"Senior, could you please allow us to discuss this?" Jasper interrupted him.

"It's not like I can't hear you." The madman muttered, but he turned around and sat down in front of the campfire. After a while, the sound of the piano began to play.

Jasper breathed a sigh of relief.

If you ask him any more, he'll feel like finding a hole to hide in.

He glanced at Caleb, "Brother Gu, I had no choice just now---"

"I know." Caleb lowered his eyes.

The red maple tree, the crazy matchmaker, the wedding ceremony, everything was right. This was the beginning of the entanglement between Brandon and Jasper in the book - they were forced to get married under the red maple tree.

But Brandon hasn’t gone north yet, and the plot hasn’t even begun yet, so why did it change to him and Jasper?

Indeed, it was exactly what he wanted.

"We will pretend to cooperate first. If we really can't cover it up in the end, Brother Gu, do you want to perish together with us or..." Bear the humiliation.

Jasper was unable to speak again after this.

If he couldn't cover it up in the end, he could endure it. He was burdened with family hatred and blood feud, and he didn't want to die, nor could he die.

But he couldn't force Brother Gu to do something that would reverse yin and yang with him.

"If we don't both perish together, who do you plan to be on top and who will be on the bottom, and who will marry?" Caleb coughed lightly and raised his eyes to ask.

In the book, after Brandon and He Lianfeng learned the skills and worshipped each other, the crazy senior came to his senses and let them go. What He Lianfeng was worried about would not happen, but it did not affect him from using this matter to test.

Rather than being under Jasper like Brandon, he wanted to press Jasper under him.

Look at this sword trembling and humming.

They are all men...

Jasper's golden eyes flashed a hint of dark gold, and he said in a deep voice, "I will marry you."

Caleb raised his eyebrows slightly.

In order to redress his wrongdoing, Jasper could endure to this extent.

However, his fate was to try his best to assist the new emperor, but the new emperor went back on his word and replaced him in anger, completely confirming his identity as a traitor.

Was he happy when he ascended the throne?

Caleb looked at Jasper, who was frowning and looking serious, as if he was preparing himself for being under him later. He chuckled and said, "Brother He, have you forgotten that I don't know martial arts? I can't learn it even if I want to."

"You can't learn it!" The crazy senior suddenly rushed in front of them, his eyes full of hostility, and raised his hand to send them to hell with a palm each!

"I was joking."

Caleb said in time.

The anger in the eyes of the crazy senior disappeared. Seeing that he had inexplicably jumped from the campfire to the two people, he did not feel strange. He just asked, "Have you discussed it?"

"We've agreed. I'll marry him. But---" Caleb ignored the touch in Jasper's eyes and looked at Senior Crazy, "Before a man and a woman get married, the art of s3x is learned in private. It doesn't make sense to learn it in front of another person. When getting married, the woman has to cover her face with a red veil, which the man will uncover after entering the bridal chamber to show his cherishment.

Although we are all men, we cannot be so simple. Why not use this tree as a partition, with the front of the tree as the wedding room and the back of the tree as the place where the seniors pass on their skills. We can take turns to learn. Can I tear off a piece of my outer clothes to make the red veil?"

The madman listened to his words and his eyes gradually became serious. He seemed to have regained some of his sanity, but unfortunately he was exposed as soon as he spoke. "Yes, cherish it! You must cherish it!"

"The clothes can't be torn." He muttered and turned around in circles. His eyes lit up when he saw his red piano cloth.

The outer wedding dress cannot be torn, but his own clothes inside can be torn. Caleb was about to speak when suddenly his eyes went dark and his head was covered by a red cloth.

The acupoints were unblocked, and his waist softened and he fell into Jasper's arms.

"Brother Gu." His arm was held by a hot hand, helping him to steady his body.

"Come and practice your skills! Only after practicing can you get married and enter the bridal chamber!" The crazy senior grinned as he looked at their postures and went around behind a tree.

"Brother He, you should know what I mean." Caleb held his wrist.

"Understood." Jasper settled Caleb down before standing up, "I'll go first."

"good."

When Jasper was about to leave, he paused and turned to look at Caleb. Although Caleb was tall, it was not noticeable when he was sitting. Instead, his close-fitting wedding dress outlined his thin figure and slender waist. When he was sitting there with his veil on, he really looked like a bride.

"Brother He?"

Not hearing any footsteps, Caleb asked and was about to lift the veil.

The sound of hurried footsteps rang in his ears, and when he completely lifted the veil, there was no one in front of him.

From behind the tree came the straightforward voice of Senior Crazy and the muffled voice of Jasper.

"You're on top, right?"

"Um."

"Follow me and straighten your back! Straighten it!"

"Um."

Caleb was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh silently, his pale earlobes silently turning light red.

An hour later, Jasper came back with a sullen face.

"Brother He, you have great physical strength."

"Brother Gu!" Jasper said in a low voice. He was really annoyed. When he thought about what he would have to do later... he became even more annoyed.

"Brother He is very generous." Caleb stood up with a smile and covered his head with a red cloth. "The more capable you are, the more work you should do."

Because he didn't know martial arts, he was the one who married on the surface, but in reality, Jasper had to do both the marrying and the marriage himself.

The two were separated, the place for passing on power was chosen to be behind a dark tree, and the "bride" was covered with a "red veil", all in order to blur the distinction between the two. The crazy senior was mentally unclear and might not be able to tell them apart.

It’s just a pity for Jasper.

"Brother Gu, do you have any money left?" Jasper suddenly grabbed his wrist and asked, his palms burning hot, and the red cloth veil obscured his expression.

"have."

"I want to drink the Ecstasy."

"Enough."

"Okay." Jasper lowered his head and smiled, then let go of his hand and walked behind the tree.

After a while.

The voice of the crazy senior was heard again from behind the tree.

"See this pose? Twist!"

"Um."

"It also needs to be accompanied by a cry, preferably as delicate as a young bud, as soft as a slender willow..." The crazy senior's voice slowly lowered, as if he recalled something.

Then there was a suggestive silence.

There was only the crackling sound of the bonfire in front of me and the rustling sound of my body rubbing against the maple leaves on the ground behind the tree.

Jasper.

Caleb silently repeated these three words in his heart.

It seemed like an eternity had passed before footsteps were heard behind him.

Caleb turned his head and looked.

The moment he turned his head, Jasper threw out the "red veil" to block his vision.

Caleb lowered his eyes and looked at the dusty feet that appeared in his sight, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Are you sitting down?" Senior Crazy came out from behind the tree, sat in front of the campfire, and looked at Caleb with regret. "You look weak and frail, but I didn't expect your body to be so strong. If you don't improve your flexibility, you will suffer a lot in the future. From now on, you will be down there---"

"Cough." Jasper couldn't help but cough and interrupted him.

"I didn't say anything to you, why are you blushing?" Senior Crazy glared at him in dissatisfaction, and turned to look at Caleb, "I'm telling you, you guys down there---"

Blushed?

No wonder he wasn't allowed to see it.

Caleb smiled and spoke to help him out, "Senior, you have already said it."

"I already said that?"

Senior Crazy paused, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, "Yes, I just said it. The skills have been passed on to you, and it's time to get married and enter the bridal chamber."

He looked at the two of them, straightened his clothes, and said, "I am Gu Qingchen, your matchmaker."

"rise---"

Caleb stood up and stood beside Jasper. He saw Jasper's hands hidden in the wide sleeves of his red wedding dress, and he was afraid that he had already clenched his fists.

"Bow to heaven and earth!" the crazy senior shouted.

The two men bowed down in front of the bonfire.

"Bow to your parents! I have taught you the skills, so I can barely be considered as your half-master. Today, I will serve as your parent."

The two men turned around and bowed to the crazy senior.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

Caleb turned around and bowed to Jasper.

Jasper also turned around, looked at Caleb with a complicated expression, and bowed deeply.

"Bang!" The two heads bumped lightly into each other.

"Lift the veil---" The crazy senior smiled and handed over a branch.

Jasper took the branch and gently lifted the "veil" with the slender end, revealing Caleb's handsome face. The jumping firelight reflected on his face, making up for the paleness brought by his sick appearance, making him look as gentle as jade.

Caleb raised his eyes to look at him, and he looked away awkwardly.

"Let's drink the wedding wine---" The crazy senior dug out a jar of wine from under the red maple tree, poured two full bowls into it, and served them to them.

Caleb and Jasper took it, looked at each other, put their hands around each other's wrists, tilted their heads back and drank it, their restless desire suddenly rising.

The distance between the two people was very close because of their posture, so certain changes in their bodies, such as the sudden increase in heavy breathing and the red rising from the neck, were seen by each other very clearly.

"Senior, what did you add to the wine?" Jasper turned his head to look at Gu Qingchen, not looking at Caleb's beautiful face that was flushed by passion.

"Enter the bridal chamber---" Gu Qingchen shouted with a smile, as if he didn't hear it.

The heat rose in the abdomen, surging and rushing around.

Caleb's face turned red from the smoke and he couldn't help but frown.

what happened?

Shouldn’t Gu Qingchen wake up after the wedding ceremony?

Do you really want to enter the bridal chamber?

He seemed to hear again the rustling sound of his body rubbing against the maple leaves on the ground and Jasper's muffled groan.