Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

After the two of them talked it out, they began today's training.

Normally I would meditate for half an hour first. Although my brother would also meditate in his room before going to bed every night, the spiritual energy in the martial arts room was richer than that in the courtyard and was more suitable for meditation and practice.

Half an hour later, Lin Qing began to practice sword moves.

Lin Qing is now practicing basic sword moves, doing them 10,000 times a day, with a quarter of an hour break in between.

After practicing five thousand times, he would practice sword moves with Lin Huaijin, and then continue to practice five thousand times.

Only after practicing it ten thousand times will he start practicing his Wind Spirit Sword Technique.

I heard that this Wind Spirit Sword Technique is the sword technique passed down from my brother's mother. It has three moves in total, namely: Wind Falling Rain Sword, Wind Opening Clouds Sword, and Wind Rising Ice River.

When the Wind and Rain Sword is used, combined with my brother's water spirit root, it will attack the enemy as densely as heavy rain. Now my brother is only in the Qi Refining stage, so it can only rain drizzles. When he becomes an adult, it will be hail.

When Lin Huaijin wasn't practicing sword moves every day, he would just sit there and meditate.

Lin Huaijin was practicing the skills he had comprehended after he became a demon in his previous life. Learning the sect's secret manuals would make his progress too slow, and he couldn't wait any longer.

You must make good use of your blood.

After all, not only is he not Sect Master Lin’s biological son, he is also the child born to his beloved woman and the demon. Sooner or later, he will be discovered.

Moreover, my brother’s poison needs to be controlled as soon as possible, so I can only practice back the skills from my previous life.

This technique is the same as normal techniques in the early stages, and my brother won’t discover it, but there may be clues in the later stages.

I can only train behind my brother’s back when I reach the later stages of training. Now I just want to be with my brother.

"Brother, let's fight."

Lin Qing had completed five thousand times and was standing to rest.

"it is good."

Lin Qing picked up a wooden sword from the corner and threw it to Lin Huaijin.

Lin Huaijin took it and thrust it forward horizontally. Lin Qing raised his hand and used the wooden sword in his hand to block it horizontally. Lin Huaijin changed his moves from horizontal thrust to diagonal thrust. Lin Qing's wooden sword in his right hand changed from horizontal to downward to block it...

A quarter of an hour later, the two men became more and more excited, countering each other's moves.

Both of them had sweat on their foreheads.

Lin Qing slowed down his attack and switched from offense to defense.

Seeing this, Lin Huaijin staggered and pretended to drop his sword, then rushed towards the wooden sword that his brother was trying to block.

Lin Qing hurriedly moved the wooden sword away, and Lin Huaijin just rushed in front of him and hugged his brother's waist with both hands.

Lin Huaijin clasped his hands tightly, with both hands half circled around his brother's waist.

Their hearts were still beating wildly. The physical fight and the fear and panic made Lin Qing so frightened that he raised his hand to hit his brother.

Lin Qing said seriously: "You are so reckless, what if you get hurt?" In the end, Lin Qing flicked Lin Huaijin's head, but didn't use much force.

Lin Huaijin said proudly: "Brother won't hurt me."

"I mean just in case."

"Nothing will happen. My brother will protect me. I know that."

"Okay." Lin Qing's heartbeat hadn't calmed down yet. He was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

The younger brother in my arms clung to me like an octopus.

Just like a kitten, it rubs its furry head against its neck.

Lin Qing thought again, his brother's clingy symptoms seemed to be more serious, so why not secretly go to the doctor to ask about the situation?

After dinner, Lin Qing went to Sect Master Lin’s courtyard alone.

Lin Huaijin wanted to go with him, but was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

Lin Qing didn't want him to go either, so he let him go back after dinner.

Sect Leader Lin's courtyard remained the same as before, making Lin Qing feel gloomy.

Ever since I started to feel unwell on the fifteenth day of the Mid-Autumn Festival two years ago, I have to go to my father's room on the fifteenth day of every month and drink a bowl of medicine.

If I didn't drink it that month, my blood would boil on the night of the 15th, as if it was about to burn.

Sometimes I am not sober at all. If I take medicine, it can alleviate this situation, but it will cause another kind of pain.

The severe pain in the shoulder blade area on his back would torture him all night long. Lin Qing didn't want to hurt others because of his physical problem and unclear mind.

So I just kept drinking this medicine which had no therapeutic effect.

But since I promised my brother last night, I’d better not take the medicine today.

Anyway, the symptoms from yesterday's fifteenth day have passed, so I don't have to worry about hurting anyone due to my unclear mind.

"Father, you're looking for me." Lin Qing walked to the living room. Sect Master Lin was already sitting at the top of the table. There was only one lamp on in the entire living room, and the light was shining from the side of Sect Master Lin.

"Well, Qing'er, is there anything you don't understand in your martial arts practice these days?" asked Sect Master Lin.

"Not really." Lin Qing answered respectfully. In the past, this night of every month was the only time when Sect Master Lin had the patience to teach him a few words. In the past, he would always bring up some topics and talk to him more.

But today I just want to leave as soon as possible.

"How are you getting along with Jin'er?" "If Jin'er is naughty, your father can arrange for you to live somewhere else so that he won't disturb your practice."

"Thank you for your concern, father. My injuries have not healed since I came back from the back mountain. It's all thanks to Xiaojin." Lin Qing lowered his eyes and replied respectfully.

"That's good. Call me anytime if you need anything." Sect Leader Lin picked up a cup of tea, scraped off the tea foam, and took a sip.

"Okay." Lin Qing replied.

"The temperature should be about right, Qing'er, drink it as soon as possible." Sect Master Lin pointed to the medicine bowl on the table.

"Father, can you please let me take this back to my room to drink?"

"Why?"

"I had too much dinner today, I want to rest for a while before drinking."

"This medicine has gone cold if you bring it back to your room. You'd better drink it here with your father."

"I really can't drink any more." Lin Qing touched his stomach, indicating that he was full.

Sect Leader Lin's expression changed, and he said amiably, "Then Qing'er, please stay with me and talk for a while, and help me digest the food. I'll warm up the medicine for you later if it gets cold."

Lin Qing looked up and saw that the left half of Sect Leader Lin's face was reflected in the warm yellow candlelight in the room, making him look warm and kind, while the right half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression was blurry and unclear.

Unable to distinguish between joy and anger.

The whole face is a mixture of light and dark, full of a strange sense of disharmony.

"Okay." Lin Qing knew that he had to drink it here today.

After staying for a while, Lin Qing made the excuse that he had digested the medicine and drank the whole bowl in one gulp.

"The kid will take his leave first."

"Ah."

After Lin Qing left, Sect Leader Lin held a teacup with a gloomy look in his eyes and talked to himself in the room.

"Has Qing'er changed?"

"He doesn't seem to be so obedient anymore."

"He used to be very obedient."

"It's probably not because I've grown up..."

"Not sure, let's see again."

After another long silence, Lin Yue finished the tea in the cup, stood up, and put the bowl that Lin Qing had just drunk into the storage bag, leaving no trace on the table.

Lin Yue thought about it and decided to summon that person tomorrow to ask her. Maybe she knew what happened to Lin Qing?