Swordsman Jianghu【Rebirth】

19

Originally, Su Qing just looked at him blankly, but when he heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold. This Su Rong, who is at the fourth level of sword cultivation, is indeed extremely talented at such a young age. Level, and it's just that he is proficient in sword moves and lacks internal strength, but it shouldn't be his thing, so he doesn't even think about it.

Feng Yan also heard it, the original smile gradually disappeared, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.It's not that he's hypocritical, he and his senior brother have gone through two lifetimes of life and death, no one can understand their helpless pain of losing their beloved, and the title of 'little junior brother', except for senior brother, he really can't accept other people calling him that.

Su Rong didn't understand what he said wrong. The murderous look in the eyes of the paralyzed man was about to overflow, and the smile of the young boy disappeared. He thought about it carefully, did he say anything wrong?

"Sorry, we have to go back." Feng Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, and then pulled his senior brother to prepare to leave.

"Hey, wait, I was rude just now, I'm sorry." Su Rong hurried to catch up, carefully recalling what he said just now, after much deliberation, the only problem is the address, can't he be called 'Little Junior Brother'?

It was rare for Su Rong to see two teenagers of the same age. He was used to being praised in the Su family. Who would dare to say no to him. They were also very curious to meet Feng Yan this time. He came out this time to experience life and make more friends. some friends.

Feng Yan pulled the senior brother towards the inn, ignoring the person who followed behind, hum, ignore anyone who upset the senior brother.

Seeing that they lived in the Tongfu Inn, Su Rong hurriedly walked forward and smiled flatteringly: "We are really destined to live in the same inn. I apologize for what happened just now. Don't be angry, Junior Brother Feng." okay?"

"There's only one inn here." Feng Yan rolled his eyes at him, didn't look at the road, staggered and almost fell.

"Xiao Yan." Su Qing had quick eyes and quick hands, quickly picked him up, and said coldly to Su Rong beside him, "Get out of the way."

Su Rong was frightened by his terrifying aura, and quickly moved out of the way. Seeing the two people walking into the inn without looking back, he scratched his head. But that's it, it made him more determined to make friends with these two teenagers, it's only interesting, and subconsciously Su Rong felt that they would definitely not be things in the pool.

Su Qing carried him back to the room with a cold face, put the little junior on the bed, squatted down, and gave him a gentle massage. It was exactly where Feng Yan fell when he was eight years old. He remembered that in his previous life, the little junior's feet would The soreness from time to time is a sequela left over from childhood, and I never thought it would still be like this in this life.

Feng Yan was shocked by a series of things, before he recovered from why his senior was angry, he saw his senior squatting there giving him a massage, he blinked his eyes, the inside was filled with mist, he restrained himself from letting it flow out, Try to calm the voice and say: "Brother, I'm fine, don't be angry."

Hearing this, Su Qing looked up, and saw a little junior brother with red eyes. His heart softened, and he sat beside him, still massaging his hands gently, and said: "I should come back earlier, so You won't feel bad. Forget it today, and it won't happen in the future."

"Senior brother, I don't blame you. I'm playful. I'm really fine." Seeing his senior brother blame himself, Feng Yan felt a pain in his heart, moved his body, tried to get as close to his senior brother, and stretched out his hands to hug him.

"Will it still be sore?" Su Qing simply hugged him and held him in his arms. His expression was no longer so cold, but gradually softened.

"A little bit." Feng Yan looked up at his senior brother and said, in fact, his injured foot will be fine except for the soreness caused by rainy days and overwork. Even in front of his father, he concealed it very well, only the senior brother Remember it.

"dong dong dong"

Su Rong stood outside the door, shaking her folding fan, feeling a little apprehensive, that boy with a paralyzed face was not easy to get along with, but he just didn't give up.

"Brother, someone is knocking on the door." Feng Yan looked in the direction of the door, "It seems to be that Su Rong just now." Practitioners are basically sensitive to breath.

Su Qing said lightly: "People of the Su family, as long as they don't commit evil."

Su Qing glanced at the direction of the door, and the next second the door opened automatically.

Su Rong was still a little stunned, but he underestimated the two teenagers. With such internal strength, they couldn't be ordinary people. He didn't expect Huashan Sword Sect to have such a genius. It seems that they will be friends with each other in the future.

"What's the matter?" Su Qing's tone could not hear any joy or anger, and only concentrated on helping the little junior brother massage.

Su Rong blinked, sat down at the table in a familiar way, and watched Su Qing's movements, why did it look so strange?Even if it is a senior brother, this is too kind to the junior brother, almost responding to every call, and still hugging him in his arms and rubbing his wounds.

"Hey, I apologize again for my recklessness just now, I just want to make friends." Su Rong handed a cup of tea to Feng Yan, his face was full of sincerity, and the immaturity of young people was revealed.

Feng Yan looked at his senior brother, neither objecting nor agreeing, he put on a smile again, and drank the cup of tea: "I was in a hurry, Su Rong, I'm sorry."

"What's the matter with your feet?" Seeing that he didn't care about the matter just now, Su Rong resumed her playful smile, looking for something to talk about.

Feng Yan wasn't hypocritical, he just said lightly: "I was naughty when I was young, and there are some sequelae."

Su Qing didn't care about Su Rong at all, and only focused on warming his muscles and bones with his internal energy, making Feng Yan's whole body warm, and there was no more pain.Feng Yan laughed to himself, saying that old people suffer more from illnesses, but as a result, he, an underage child, suffered from sore legs and feet.

Feng Yan shrugged at his senior's sleeve in embarrassment, and said softly: "Senior brother, it's all right, take a break."

"Yeah." Su Qing also took advantage of the situation and withdrew his hand, and then gave Su Rong a glance, "What's the matter?"

Su Rong was startled by his aura, trembled unconsciously, and quickly shook her head: "It's okay, we'll be friends from now on, I live next door, if you need me, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Su Rong ran out like a gust of wind, knowingly closing the door behind her.