【Lotus Cake】Brother, please respect yourself

At this time last year, Ao Bing was still fighting with Nezha in the magic gate of Mobei. A year passed in the blink of an eye. The person he was looking for at the beginning now turned around and ran in front of him. Can't help but slap Nezha.

"If you hug me for a while, I'll strangle you to death." He touched the back of Nezha's head with his finger and rubbed it twice. It still felt hard and heavy, which was good. Ao Bing frowned and smiled, The fireworks blooming in his heart overflowed his mind one after another, he now felt dizzy from drinking too much wine, although he was not intoxicated, he was already sound.

"Then I can't bear it."

From Mobei to Jiangnan, and then all the way to the east, Nezha is afraid all the time, afraid that what Fu Que said will come true, afraid that Ao Bing is really dead, and he is one step late, forgetting a part, so far is the eternal farewell .

"Why did you come here?"

Holding Nezha's wrist with both hands, Ao Bing dodged it itchyly, and the rough palm of the other party kneaded his face, making Ao Bing almost unable to open his eyes.

"I caught the spy, it's Fu Que."

"Yeah." Ao Bing thought for a long time when he left that day, and he was also afraid that he would make a wrong calculation and guess, and finally let Nezha die at the hands of Fu Que.It's just that when he left, woke up from a coma, he had already left the magic gate far away.He couldn't go back, so he could only beg Shen Gongbao to give him the news. When the sky was full of frost and snow, and the winter plum blossoms were cold, he heard nothing except the news that the five major factions were approaching. Until Nezha appeared in Shuofang County, At that moment, he really felt at ease.

"She said that you were injured and ran into the desert again. Without a guide, you would have died long ago. I said I didn't believe it, but I was so scared to death in my heart."

"Then you went back to the Central Plains? I heard that you captured the Turkic spies and you were rewarded by Emperor Yang Jian of the Sui Dynasty. Now that the Demon Sect is a sharp knife against the Eastern Turks, can you go home too? "

Facing Ao Bing, whose eyes are as bright as stars, Nezha has a lot to say and a lot of questions to ask, but he has not forgotten the current crisis. Ao Bing is not free.

"You and I get out of here first."

Frowning, he grabbed Ao Bing's wrist with all his strength, and Nezha just wanted to back away, but was held firmly by the other party. Ao Bing stood still and looked at Nezha for a while, then shook his head firmly.

"I can't go."

"Why? Could it be that Ru Chennan poisoned you? There are not many guards here. He wants to use you to humiliate the Kunshan faction. Brother, since you don't want to embarrass the master, why don't you leave?"

Staring at Nezha's irritable face, Ao Bing lowered his brows, reached out and tapped the other party's forehead twice. This is what he would do every time he reminded the other party to calm down, but if he knocked Nezha like this when he was a child, the other party would Definitely get angry immediately.

"When I left, Fu Que poisoned you. Has the poison been cured?"

"Brother, don't interrupt?!"

"I asked you if you solved it?"

Wrinkling his nose and looking at Nezha seriously, Ao Bing clearly remembered that he had told Nezha his identity when he left. If Nezha remembered his identity as "Hunyuan Tianlingzhu", how could he ask? The thing about him being poisoned?Fu Que said that the poison would affect his mind and memory, so he didn't know how much his last sip of blood helped Nezha.

"No...but!"

"So you don't remember, do you?"

I don't remember everything he did on his own, he didn't remember the poison he had done, and he didn't remember the clues he found, but even if he didn't remember, Nezha still caught that guy in the end.

"Yes, I don't remember, but what does this have to do with taking you away? Do you really want that fellow Ru Chennan to be so insulting?"

"I don't want to, but I can't go now."

Staring at his round eyes, Nezha felt his heart was on fire. He was injured and lost his memory. When he woke up, he had to face a situation where no one could be trusted and no one could rely on. Very sharp, but sometimes tired.

From Mobei to Jiangnan, he ran for several months, and finally found Ao Bing, only to find that he was about to be abducted by others. He was so anxious that he was sweating and trembling, and the paranoia that belonged to Li Nezha was swallowing up his reason little by little. , For a second, Nezha even wanted to knock Ao Bing unconscious and just carry him away. Anyway, it's not a day or two for him to piss him off.

"Give me a reason." Nezha closed his eyes and deeply suppressed the irritability in his eyes, Nezha pressed the throbbing eyebrows, and a fishy sweetness suddenly rose in his throat.

"After I left Mobei, a lot of things happened and I knew a lot. After that, I was injured and fell into the water. I was rescued by two wandering Taoist priests. They were a pair of Taoist couples with an apprentice and a daughter. Thanks to their help, Ru Chennan didn't know my identity before and sent people to harass me, but I beat them back, but..."

"He caught the couple."

Ao Bing nodded. After he poisoned Nezha, his internal energy became disordered. During the period when he was taken away by Shen Gongbao, his master had abolished his internal energy, otherwise Ru Chennan's subordinates would There was nothing he could do to the injured Ao Bing.

"So he put you here alone, and then hid the couple."

When things got to this point, Nezha only felt irony. In the story of Mr. Dong Du, how could Ao Bing, who could save others when he was seriously injured, allow his savior to be injured and suffer.

Although Nezha knew Ao Bing's temperament well, but at this moment he still couldn't stop wanting to get angry.

—Is your own life not important?Don't you know what Ru Chennan wants to do to you?You believe that everyone who betrayed you, even Shen Gongbao who abandoned you twice, can be forgiven in the end, so what about him, those who care about you?Do you want to watch you suffer?

"Are you a Bodhisattva? Do you think you can save all the people in the world?"

"I can't save everyone, but if you see it, you can't ignore it, and they are indeed suffering because of me."

Dealing with one person is actually much more complicated than dealing with a group of people.

Because a guy who is alone is not afraid of death or power. He is afraid that there are too many people behind him who want to protect him, just like Nezha who wanted to keep the Li family back then.

"What will you do if I don't come?"

He opened his mouth and pondered for a moment, Ao Bingying stared at Nezha blankly with bright eyes, although he didn't say anything, Nezha already understood.

"Why don't you ever think about yourself?!"

In Ao Bing's heart, everyone should live well and have a happy life, except himself.

He admires Nezha, respects his uncle, is grateful to others, and helps women and children, but he is not in it. Sometimes Nezha is also curious, where did Ao Bing put himself?where?

"I thought about it, it's just that sometimes it's fate."

"Fate?!"

Nezha's voice was the same, and the knuckles on Ao Bing's wrist tightened. Ao Bing frowned, and covered the other's mouth with his hand. Although there were not many guards in this yard, it was not that no one was there. Nezha was so loud. , it would be bad if someone found out.

"Then according to what the senior brother said, is it my fate to be framed and used by others?"

"Don't talk nonsense." The tip of the tongue curled up in a nasal voice, and there was a soft scolding. Ao Bing was both happy and afraid. He was happy that Nezha was safe and sound, but he was afraid that the masters of the Shitian Gang had arrived here. If Nezha Shi was discovered by them, he might end up attacking in groups.

"Senior brother is always so strange, using one standard to demand others, and another standard to demand himself."

Slowly lowering his voice following Ao Bing's movements, Nezha turned his head and approached the other party, the eyelashes that were close at hand trembled slightly, like pitch-black feathers, in Nezha's memory, he hadn't seen it yet. For such an obedient senior brother, he licked the corners of his lips due to the dryness caused by the movement of his lips, but the thirst that came from within did not subside because of this.

"No matter what you say, you can't stay here for long."

Pushing Nezha's thumb to let the other party go, but the more he pushed, the tighter he pressed it, and the fingers that tightened the pulse door pressed on Ao Bing's wrist bones, and he pursed his lips and swallowed a coughing itch. When he spoke again, Nezha, who was standing there, suddenly had red eyes, and the hair that was pulled up from the back of his head reflected the man's hideous face, as if he would turn into a ghost and devour people in the next second.

"Where's your inner strength?"

"Nezha..."

"Where's your inner strength?!"

"Master Ao."

When the guard outside the house came forward to knock on the door, Ao Bing's whole heart was scared out of his throat. He glared at Nezha, then dragged the guy who refused to let go into the house, and pushed him into the bed before picking Nezha's fingers were forcibly broken off with his fingers.

"what happened?"

Opening the wooden door, he stood in the room with a tired face. The guard glanced sideways at the unextinguished candles in the room, and knew that the other party must have been up all night.

"I just heard..."

"Hear what?"

The autumn pupils like cut water swept across the opponent's face coolly, and he was stunned by Ao Bing's peaceful attitude. When the guard wanted to speak again, Ao Bing put on a look that he didn't want to listen.

Thinking about the other party's current identity, the guard suppressed the doubts in his heart, and then turned sideways to let out the maid behind him. The three of them in that group each held a large tray in their hands, and the bright red dresses on it really made people wonder. It's hard to see.

"Young master, the owner asked us to send it. He said that if you don't like it, you can change it in a few days."

"If I say I don't like red, will he change it?"

Lowering his eyes and glancing miserably at the tray full of joy, Ao Bing turned sideways to let the three of them enter the room, and then placed the tray on the table inside the room.

"If the young master is fine, we will leave."

These people are not ignorant of Ru Chennan's behavior, but they chose the latter out of disobedience and self-preservation, so although Ao Bing looked cold, he did not embarrass them. After the door was closed, Ao Bing sighed, As soon as he turned around, he saw Nezha sitting at the table.

Holding a long piece of hijab in his hand, Nezha turned his fingers and flew the red hijab away. Looking at the deep shadow under his eyes, Ao Bing had no doubts that if Ru Chennan came to him now, Nezha It will definitely split people in half.

"When are you going to kill him?" Holding his cheek with one hand, Nezha sat in front of the bright red wedding dress with a half-smile, reflected in the crimson color of his pupils, burning his heart like a fire. Nezha is very happy now. Thinking about spitting blood on the clothes would be like adding firewood to Ao Bing.

"I sent a letter to Master."

"uh-huh."

"Since Ru Chennan is obsessed with obsession and wants to use this as a threat, I can naturally take his life when he relaxes his vigilance. Although his brother is also dissatisfied with the Kunshan faction, he will not openly oppose it. As long as the master sends someone to come, Ru Chennan is dead again, Qiu and his party have no reason not to let the Shao couple go."

"What about you? Are you going to sacrifice Ru Chennan for this murder and Kunshan's reputation?!"

Although it is ugly to say that the burial is ugly, it is not much different from what Ao Bing thought, and in the end it was just the result of the burning of jade and stone.

"You're angry."

He looked at Nezha with his head down and his eyes complicated. It turned out that when the Hunyuan Tianlingzhu was in his body, he was very indifferent to emotional choices. Basically, he probably won't understand what it means to love hatred.

For him, not being able to become a dead thing without a soul, he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"Brother, do you care?"

"Of course I care."

He spent 30 years doing something he wanted to do and liked. He walked down Yujing Mountain because he cared so much that he could even give his life to the other party.

"Then come with me."

"Your injury hasn't healed yet." Turning his head sideways to avoid Nezha's scorching gaze, Ao Bing walked to the table, pulled up the other's forearm, and pressed the plain white fingertips lightly on the wrist veins.

Ao Bing's medical skills are much better than Nezha's. As soon as he met him, he could see that Nezha's heart was full of fire, his internal organs were out of order, and he might have serious internal injuries. As Ao Bing expected.

"Taoist Duobao and Master Hui Nian grew up on you too much after all. Although you are talented and intelligent, it is not easy to win against the combination of the two of them. Moreover, you are holding your breath here. You want to force out the residual poison in your body."

Pointing to Nezha's right chest, which is not far from the lungs, a mouthful of blood was stuck and made the other party cough. Originally, if Nezha took good care of him, he would be healed within a month, but after the other party won the Taoist Duobao He entered the Central Plains without stopping.

Frowning his crescent-like eyebrows, Ao Bing raised the corners of his mouth lightly. He wanted to laugh but felt bitter in his heart. How could he not know the reason of the other party's illness? But if he left the Shaws and his wife and left alone, Ao Bing would be It can't be done, although the four lives are not the same as the reunion between him and Nezha, it adds an incomparably heavy weight to this aspect.

"You want to save people, but you want to hurt me. To Senior Brother, I am so worthless."

At this time Nezha wished that Ao Bing had never gone down the mountain, not because he came to Mobei and saw all the dangers in this world, he would rather Ao Bing never get enlightened, just like this, his Kunshan school's acting master brother, and so on When he misses each other, he can pass on the letter, one of them is on the mountain and the other is at the foot of the mountain, even though they don't meet each other, he is willing.

Seeing that Nezha's eyes were red and the corners of his eyes were bloody, but he was in a state of panic, Ao Bing frowned and clenched his opponent's palm tightly.He has even let go of his teacher's morality and senior brother's ethics. How could it be unimportant and not worth it? But Ao Bing has never made such a tangled choice in his life in the first 30 years. The enemies have already arrived. If they leave, the Shaw couple and their children will surely die. Even if he can bring the elders and juniors of the Kunshan School to come, Ru Chennan will still deny him to death. As for Nezha...

Gently brushing Nezha's brows and eyes with warm palms, he was so handsome and handsome, but Ao Bing still remembered the appearance of Nezha when he was round and chubby.

For the sake of Kunshan, Nezha went down the mountain in anger, and for the sake of the Li family, Nezha went far away to Mobei. Now for himself, do he still want to make enemies with the martial arts people in the villa?

"I can't say no to you, and I can't convince you. It's just that you can change your fate forever, but I only want you to be safe, happy, smooth, and worry-free."

Rubbing Nezha's soft cheek against Nezha's palm, Ao Bing closed his eyes and leaned into his arms. He was shocked by his senior brother's gesture of throwing himself into his arms. When Nezha raised his arm in a daze, his eyes suddenly went dark. But Ao Bing touched the acupuncture points.

The so-called first-time familiarity and second-time acquaintance, the second time to do this kind of thing, although Ao Bing is guilty, at least his hands will not shake.

Kneeling down to catch the fallen Nezha, Ao Bing breathed out, feeling a tingling pain in his heart. Every time when he thought he would never see Nezha again, the other party would jump out and take him with him. Full of warmth and fragrance came to him.

The more this is the case, the more he can't let go. It's just that the fate is unlucky, the world changes, and there are seven or eight unsatisfactory things. Now he can't go back to Kunshan, and he can't go home.

"Let's be less angry in the future, there are creases between the eyebrows, how old are you?"

Pointing to Nezha's frown that was frowning even in a coma, Ao Bing pulled out his hairpin and swiped lightly at his wrist. Nezha's lips.

The sweet blood flowed down the lips and teeth into the throat, and waited for the thin blood cocoon to freeze the wound, Ao Bing picked up Nezha and walked back to the bed, then opened a window in the room, sat on the bed and listened carefully. Gently brushing the scar on Nezha's wrist, Ao Bing glanced at his brows and laughed—it turned out to be a pair.

The open window faced the back mountain, and even though the sun was out, he could smell the fragrance of a bamboo forest. Ao Bing waited for two hours, and Nezha was about to wake up halfway, so he poked his sleeping hole twice, and waited until Someone knocked on the window lattice, and he got up and walked over.

"Sure enough, the gentleman came in person."

Looking at Mr. Dongdu standing outside the window, Ao Bing cut his hair, and a smear of blood appeared on his pale face.

"Back when I asked my subordinates to bring a letter to Brother Ao, I think Brother Ao must have seen it."

"Sir wants me to trade Master's secrets for a chance to escape. Although I have left the Kunshan School, I can't do such a rebellious thing."

"Then Brother Ao called me here today, why?"

"Does sir know where the Shaws are being held?"

"I don't know, but if Brother Ao has the chips to exchange, I can find them within five days."

Looking down at the fingers clutched on the window frame, the corners of Ao Bing's mouth were slightly sunburned, but it was already too late.

"Then I'll make a simple deal with Mr. on another matter."

"What's the matter?"

"Sir, do you want to know about the shocking accident in the Ao family 30 years ago?"

When the fingers holding the folding fan tightened, Mr. Dong Du's bright forehead almost reflected light. Why didn't he want to know, it was a major matter related to Ao Bing's life experience, the other party really knew something.

"Brother Ao, what business do you want to do with me?"

"Help me send Nezha away."

The fan bone hit his palm with a slap, and Mr. Dong Du was stunned for a moment and then laughed weakly—this guy was indeed found.

"Brother Ao, aren't you afraid that I'll sell him?"

"It took him at least two months to go from Mobei to Jiangnan. After he came back, he found me so quickly. After thinking about it, he had to find an insider to buy news. Since my master didn't find me, neither did Kunshan. The only one who gave me the news was you, sir, so Bing boldly guessed that Nezha was lured here by you, sir."

"Oh, senior brother is really smart, smart."

Spreading the fan to cover his face, Mr. Dongdu really wanted to say, these two people are really a perfect match, no wonder Nezha's eyes are higher than the sky, it is so hard to find a confidant.

"But Sect Master Li came here for Brother Ao, and you just let me send him away. When he wakes up, why don't you fight me hard?"

"You give him a word for me."

Looking back at Nezha lying on the bed, Ao Bing's eyes dimmed, but even the bones of his spine ached.

"Bring what?"

After waking up and returning to the Taoist temple in the mountains, Nezha stared at the leisurely man in front of him, wishing he could poke a hole in him with a gun.

"Brother Zhang said," Mr. Dong Du grinned at Li Li after clearing his throat with his fists, and then continued.

"Green wine is like a song in the Jingshan Banquet. Once you are shocked, you will be pitiful. Liangshang Xinyan Spring Niwan, I hope you will see each other when you are a thousand years old."

See you soon?

Lowering his eyes and covering his head in a funny way, Nezha doesn't understand, how will they meet again after this incident?

Or for Ao Bing, as long as he is alive?Sooner or later, new swallows will occupy the nests of old birds. Spring is late, and spring is late.

"cough--"

"Master!"

Pressing his chest and opening his mouth, there was a mouthful of blood, and the dripping blood dripped on the side of the bed. Nezha closed his eyes, and a drowsy drowsiness entered his mind. Pull him into the deep sea.

The suffocated water penetrated into the nasal cavity and eye sockets, and Nezha hung his hands and feet and didn't even want to struggle for a while.

He fell deeper and deeper until Li Li's cries could no longer be heard in his ears.As the gurgling water slowly disappeared, the wetness on the top of the head, shoulders, and waist gradually drifted away. Nezha bowed his back, and his chest ached as if it had been hollowed out.

The howling north wind blew past, he heard the crisp sound of weapons connecting, and then a familiar voice spoke.

"Your kung fu is all taught by me. Isn't it a bit too underestimating to use this sneak attack on me?"

"Brother, do you know... I have always liked you."

After saying this, there was a huge pause on both sides. After the provocative guy stopped him, the voice with a bit of satisfaction in the laughter slowly said:

"Tell me, are you throwing yourself into a trap?"

——To be continued——