My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

Xia Yu woke up from the chaos. Years of martial arts and fighting made him overly cautious. When he woke up, he still closed his eyes and remained motionless. Instead, he mobilized his other senses to quietly explore his physical condition and unfamiliar environment.

His head was swollen and painful, and there should be many injuries on his body. The most serious one was a stab wound through his left shoulder, but the rest were fine.Now he is lying on his back, with a bamboo bed under his body, and the quilt is made of coarse cloth, so he should not be in Jiushan Sect or other martial arts family, nor Qian Chongxue's dungeon.Outside the window, there are warblers flapping their wings, soft insects chirping, and the sound of wind blowing bamboo leaves.I'm still in the mountains, so there should be no one around here for the time being, Xia Yu thought, and finally opened his eyes slowly.

It was indeed a strange place.The first thing Xia Yu saw was a silver bell hanging down from the thatched roof.Looking at the house from the side, it is just an ordinary earthen house, but there are a lot of household items for daily life, and the furnishings are also well-organized. The bamboo tables and chairs are also very delicate. The owner of this house must be very thoughtful. Detailed.

On the small bamboo table was a plate of pastries that had long been broken into scum, and the wrapping paper beside it was printed with a familiar pattern of osmanthus flowers - Xia Yu recognized at a glance that it was the best pastry shop in town, Zheguilou The logo, this plate of pastries was originally carried in his arms.

Looking at the plate of pastries, Xia Yu remembered that he had fought all the way from Meixi, and then suddenly became weak when he reached a certain place. He was stabbed by the pursuer and lost consciousness. He woke up here. What happened?

At this time, there were footsteps coming from far and near outside the house, and then a blue figure pushed the door in, and the silver bell on the bedside rang.Seeing the person on the bed with their eyes open, the person smiled and said, "Oh, young master, are you awake?"

The voice was gentle and gentle, as clear and clear as a clear stream.Xia Yu looked intently, and saw that the person who came was wearing a willow green robe, which was wide and straight, not a martial arts style. The white collar on the inside matched it, more like a piece of transparent and moist jasper.It wasn't until he got closer that Xia Yu realized that the man had a face that was as heart-wrenching as his temperament, and the smile in his eyes was better than the peach blossoms in the spring.

Xia Yu immediately became nervous. Such a person should not appear in the mountains and fields, but now he seems to be saved by him again. Does this person have other purposes?

After thinking about it, Xia Yu still chose to get straight to the point: "Thank you, my lord, for saving me. May I ask what you should call me?"

But the man suddenly laughed out loud: "Qingyu down there is just a villager, so you call me Qingyu."

Fang Qingyu, I've never heard of this name. If it's his real name, he wouldn't be a famous person in the martial arts world. Xia Yu thought to himself, and seeing Fang Qingyu's good temper, he asked, "I clearly remember that I was in Meixi before I fell into a coma. Why? So far?"

"Of course I brought you here." Fang Qingyu said it easily, and even sat on the bamboo chair leaning against the table, stretched out a piece of broken pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Those people chasing me..."

"I killed it." Fang Qingyu said.

kill?No matter what, Xia Yu couldn't associate the slender and gentle young man in front of him with these two words.

Xu felt Xia Yu's suspicious gaze, Fang Qingyu glanced at him and said, "There are so many of them, it will be difficult if they wake up when I do it, I can only ask them to die first."

"Then why did you save me?"

"Because you invited me to Zhe Gui Lou." Fang Qingyu pointed to the plate of mince on the table.

Xia Yu was speechless. This pastry was originally bought for Xia Lin. That afternoon he said he went down the mountain to deliver the scriptures but never came back. Then he received an invitation from Mei Xi from the Red Plum Altar. Before he went out, he thought about it. Putting this bag of pastries into his arms, he didn't expect that he could be rescued by an unintentional move.

"One more thing... I wonder if my lord has seen my younger brother around here? He looks exactly like me, wearing a white robe..." Although Xia Yu didn't hold out hope, he still asked.

"Oh...you also have a younger brother who looks exactly the same." Fang Qingyu nodded slightly, as if remembering something, "You are Xia Yu?"

"Exactly, how do you know my name?"

"You told me yourself." Fang Qingyu smiled again, her eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of cunning.

"..." Xia Yu didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know when he told Fang Qingyu his name.

"I did a little trick when I rescued you. You fell into a coma for three days, and now probably everyone knows that you are dead." Fang Qingyu said with a smile.

"……what?"

"I just picked someone who is similar in stature to you, changed your clothes, and changed and disfigured him, so that no one can see it." Fang Qingyu still smiled, "Mr. Duo, since I saved you by doing good deeds, I will naturally save you to the end, and let your enemies know that you are dead, so they should stop, right?"

Xia Yu felt that such things were unbelievable. He had never been hunted down so badly in more than 20 years. Fortunately, he was rescued by someone, but this person acted unusually. I don't know if it is an enemy or a friend?

"What's the situation outside now?" Xia Yu asked in a deep voice, believing that Fang Qingyu was by no means an easy person. He could recognize himself, and he must also know the current situation of Qian Chongxue and Hong Yanshu.

"What situation?"

"Red plum altar."

"Red Plum Altar... what is that?" Fang Qingyu tilted her head and thought for a while, but she seemed completely unaware of Qian Chongxue's existence.

Does he really not know or pretends not to know?Xia Yu couldn't make up his mind for a while, Fang Qingyu pretended to be Xia Yu's death, and rescued him. At this time, even the sword was in his hand, completely defenseless against him.In such a situation... Did Fang Qingyu really want to save herself?

"You can rest here and recuperate, I will take care of you." Fang Qingyu said.

"...My injury is fine, but the whereabouts of Brother She is still missing. I have to find him." As he spoke, Xia Yu touched the sword and got up to get out of bed.

"Lie down!" Seeing this, Fang Qingyu also stood up and stopped Xia Yu from letting him go.

"Thank you son for saving me, Xia will definitely thank you again in the future, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yu couldn't stand still. Fang Qingyu gave him a light push on his chest, and Xia Yu fell back on the bed.

"You..." Xia Yu had silver needles stuck on several acupuncture points, sealing his movements. Fang Qingyu shot quickly, but Xia Yu didn't expect him to get needles. Coupled with the injury, his movements were inevitably slow. I couldn't avoid it, so I could only let it be at the mercy of him.

"You're injured and unable to move, so let me do these things for you?" Fang Qingyu's face had only a momentary sternness when she attacked, and now she smiled again, "I couldn't help you last time, so I will help you again this time." If you look for your brother, I should pay you back."

Isn't it the first time to help me find my brother?Have we met before?Xia Yu tried his best to recall things about this person, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"Why is your brother always getting lost... You can get lost on the street, or in the mountains..." Fang Qingyu muttered to herself while straightening Xia Yu's body.

You can also throw it on the street... was that time?Xia Yu suddenly remembered some past events. It was only because the disgraced child in his memory couldn't match up with the person in front of him, so he hadn't been in touch with him before. If he thought correctly, then Fang Qingyu...