My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

All night.

Not only was there nothing wrong with me, I slept through it until the next night. Li Xingchuan said that I couldn’t even wake up. He thought I was in a coma and asked Shiwu to call a doctor.

This embarrassment seemed familiar, and I didn't want to talk.

But I fell asleep throughout the day, and I couldn't fall asleep at night.Li Xingchuan was lying on the outer bed, sleeping like a dead pig, and I had nothing to do, so I sat on the bedside and practiced my own kung fu, at least to make the internal injury recover faster.

"Brother!!!"

In the silent night, Li Xingchuan's sudden yell scared me so much that I almost lost my luck.I quickly jumped up and squatted in the corner, ready to defend myself at any time.

"Don't kill me! I was wrong..." Li Xingchuan shouted again.

But I observed for a while, Li Xingchuan didn't seem to wake up, he was still asleep.Talking in your sleep?He still called senior brother, probably because he dreamed about his past with Li Xingyun again. Although I don't know the details, I think Li Xingchuan's moody and perverse temper is related to his past experiences.

"Damn you! Damn you!" Li Xingchuan sometimes yelled loudly, sometimes muttered in a low voice, and sometimes spoke very vaguely. I definitely didn't dare to lean over to listen. Basically, I could only hear the few words he shouted clearly.

Li Xingchuan was lying flat at first, but this time he was stimulated by something in his dream. While shouting, he made big movements, hitting the bed rail with his fist for a while, pulling the quilt away for a while, and grabbing his waist for a while. Pillow, hit the bed board hard.

If there is someone next to him... I seem to suddenly understand how his wives died.

Thank you Fifteen for saving your life!

I quietly watched him go into a fit for a while, but I haven't been affected by him for a while, and now I'm quiet again, but he has smashed a hole in the edge of his bed board.And Li Xingchuan went through the tossing just now, and now the place where he is lying is already straddling two beds. If he has another attack, I cannot avoid it, and my life may very well be lost.

After thinking about it, for my own safety, I lightly hooked the uprights on the curtain hanging beside the bed rail, climbed onto the top of the bed, stepped on the cabinet and jumped onto the roof beam.What can I do, I think that my second uncle, who is well-known and upright, will become a "gentleman on the beam" one day.

Facts have proved that my decision to climb up the beam of the house was very correct. In the second half of the night, Li Xingchuan did not survive. I watched him roll and fall to the ground in horror. When I touched his knife, I felt as if I had broken free from the restraints and slashed at the bed. There were several cuts, the blade reflected the moonlight coming in from the window, and the cold light came into the eyes, making people feel cold all over.I can even feel the wind when he swings the knife, presumably he has used his internal strength, even in the state of deep sleep, there is still an extremely domineering knife energy around him.He slashed and shouted to kill, and finally the two beds were buried under his knife, not even a whole body was left.

I lay on the beam and didn't dare to breathe out, for fear that the heavy breathing would attract his attention and make him find that there was still a living person to chop.

Just waiting until dawn, Shiwu came and knocked on the door.

"Brother Twelve is waking up! Can you practice swordsmanship with me today?"

Fifteen knocked on the door, but Li Xingchuan was still lying on the bed with his body still awake.

"Brother Twelve, I'm coming in!"

With that said, Fifteen pushed the door open and entered, and what he saw was Li Xingchuan's devastated room after a fierce battle with the air.

"Brother Twelve, wake up! You got sick again last night!"

Li Xingchuan waved his knife in a daze and slashed, but Fifteen reacted quickly and avoided it flexibly.I think Fifteen's martial arts are not bad, otherwise at his age, it would be impossible for him to be the master of the Jade Plum Altar.

"Brother Twelve! Don't sleep! Wake up!"

"...What?" Li Xingchuan was finally woken up by Fifteen, got up and looked around him, as if he couldn't remember what he did last night.

"Brother Twelve...you wouldn't have taken this sister-in-law last night..." Fifteen said looking at a pile of broken wood in the corner.

"No... No way... Damn me..."

Li Xingchuan said in a low voice, frowning and patted his head. Hearing the sound, he was quite merciless towards himself.And I was still watching the play on the roof beams, thinking that the filming was good, and I hope his mind will be normal after filming.

Li Xingchuan pawed at the pile of wood a few times until it reached the bottom, but he didn't find me or my wreckage.

"No one?" Li Xingchuan asked in surprise.

"I'm here." I still took the initiative to admit it, I was afraid that Li Xingchuan would think that I ran away later and would hit me again.

Fifteen looked up and saw me as if very pleasantly surprised: "Little sister-in-law is amazing! You are also the first person who survived to the next day on the night of Brother Twelve's illness!"

Yeah, that's a real honor.

"You can come down now. I won't sleep with you in the future." Li Xingchuan's voice seemed a bit bored, "On Fifteenth, two people will be guarded at his door every night. Call me next door if you have anything to do."

"No problem, I will follow my brother's arrangements." Shiwu still looked very happy, and he never refused any request from Li Xingchuan.

That's great, sure enough, a fool's head needs to be patted more often, you see Li Xingchuan patted himself twice, and suddenly he became much more understanding!When I have a chance, I will personally open a ladle on his head, let him go to reincarnation immediately, so that he can be a normal person with a bright heart in his next life!

On weekdays, Li Xingchuan was still on guard against me, and basically would not allow me to leave his sight. When he and Fifteen competed in the martial arts arena, I would find a shady place to sit or lie down and watch them sweat in the sun.

Fifteen would occasionally come to see me. He heard Li Xingchuan say that I could write story books, so he pestered me to tell stories.I saw that he was cute, and he was not very old. I thought that when I was his age, my favorite novels were cultivation novels, so I told him endlessly about all kinds of gods, real people, demons and ghosts.Fifteen was very interested in my strange talks, and always listened to them with great interest. Sometimes he didn't even want to practice the knife, so he asked me to listen to the stories, and I was happy to tell him.

I begged Shiwu for a white fan, and asked for pen and ink, so I wrote a fan, with the word "xiuxian" flying like a dragon, I am very satisfied.Afterwards, I told the story, shaking the folding fan, opening or closing it suddenly, cadenced and shaking my head, and I felt that I had the charm of a storyteller in a teahouse.

It's just that Shiwu doesn't practice swordsmanship, and even takes Li Xingchuan to idle, always running with Shiwu to listen to me.I really didn't want to tell him, but because of Fifteen, it's not easy to get angry, so I can only ignore that big man Li Xingchuan, pretending to only tell Fifteen.

"Little sister-in-law is really different from others." Shiwu sighed.

"Why did you say that?" I really wanted to know what image I had in Shiwu's mind.

"Little sister-in-law is good-looking and kind, and the stories she tells are especially nice! In the past, only Mr. Gongliang would tell me stories, but he is too busy. I haven't heard such interesting stories for a long time!"

Fifteen is indeed a good boy!How sweet mouth!It’s been a long time since no one praised me, and I was talking about what and where, and it was Fifteen Gao who looked at me, but in my heart I was happy to continue to praise me and not stop.

"That's right, your brother's picky eye can be wrong! Our Jiaojiao is capable of both literature and martial arts!" Li Xingchuan interrupted suddenly.

This is probably an important reason why I don't want to tell stories with Li Xingchuan.This person really disgusts me. Seeing that I was close to Fifteen and had some concerns, he said nasty things to me in front of Fifteen. He called me Jiaojiao and didn't even mention it. He kept saying yes all day long. I love to love, to love, to love, to love, to love, to love, to love, to love, to love, and so on, it makes my skin crawl all the time.

Forced to act with Li Xingchuan every day, it is hard to say, and I am also very desperate.