Swordsman Jianghu【Rebirth】

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After Brother Cheng Fei left, Su Qing put the person in his arms on the bed, and helped him change into clean underwear, but before finishing all this, Ling Nian's voice sounded, and he came in without knocking on the door.

"Tsk, this time the injury is not serious." Ling Nian walked to the bedside and squeezed Feng Yan's wrist, but his expression was not too serious. "Don't worry, it's good to just rest for a while. The foundation is good."

"What about him?" Su Qing looked at him, obviously younger than Ling Nian, but he exuded an aura that should not be underestimated, and no one would think that he was a young man who had not reached the crown.

"I know you're angry," Ling Nian helplessly spread his hands, "I was negligent this time, Hu Xiao's ability to escape is not bad, but he is also really ruthless, using the left and right guardians to explode themselves to buy himself time to escape." That said, but his expression was not too serious.

"Understood." Su Qing said in a flat tone, and sat next to the junior brother.

"Okay, you don't have to blame yourself. There were accidents in the first place. Now that Hu Xiao's four altar masters and two guardians are gone, and his lair has also been taken away, you'd better think about what he will do next. " Ling Nian sat beside him, poured himself a cup of tea, and was about to say something, when the person lying on the bed suddenly became agitated.

Su Qing quickly hugged him into her arms, not caring whether it would be uncomfortable to sleep like this, let him sleep on her body, and patted his back lightly with her hands.

"..." Ling Nian shook his head helplessly, the sudden warmth made him dumbfounded.

"Senior brother..." Feng Yan fell asleep unsteadily, rubbing in the arms of his senior brother, and kept murmuring in his sleep.

"Well, I'm here." Su Qing coaxed him gently, the hostility in his brows and eyes dissipated in an instant, as if it was not the same person who fought with Ling Nianyou just now.

"He has experienced a lot of things before." Ling Nian smiled half-smile, "Otherwise, why is it a nightmare? He has no sense of security. He should have gone through a circle between life and death before."

Su Qing looked at him, and Ling Nian continued: "In this way, you have to be careful, it's not good to be prone to nightmares."

"Most of Hu Xiao's subordinates are lost, but he has another identity." Su Qing didn't answer his words, but talked about another matter.

"The head of the Shadowless Sect." The two spoke in unison.

"But now he doesn't dare to do it lightly, don't worry, he doesn't have that ability." Ling Nian left after finishing speaking.

Su Qing looked at the sleeping man in his arms, his originally rosy face was now pale and pale, and the young and immature hands were tightly clutching his skirt, refusing to relax for a moment.

In Feng Yan's dream, he returned to the night when Mount Hua destroyed his family. There were lightning and thunder, blood all over the ground, and the night was dark. He was hidden by his father in the back mountain. The rain soaked his clothes, and his father only had time to hand over some of his mother's belongings give him.

Feng Yan hid there, feeling as if he had forgotten something. The transparent jade pendant lay in his palm, and all the memories of his past and present came back in an instant.

No, he shouldn't be here.Where's the brother?

Feng Yan staggered and ran out, drenched in the rain, holding the Ice Soul Sword and tightly clutching the jade pendant, with nowhere to go.

Home, no more, where is brother?

Where's the brother?

Feng Yan squatted on the ground, with a splitting headache, thinking of his father's blood-stained corpse, hundreds of lives on Huashan Mountain, and the scene when his brother was knocked off the Heartbroken Cliff, he burst into tears.

not like this!

Feng Yan desperately told himself that all of this has passed, it's not true——

But it really happened!because of him……

"Xiaoyan?!" Su Qing looked at the struggling man in his arms, weeping silently. He couldn't be woken up after calling him several times, so he could only stimulate his acupoints with silver needles.

"Brother!"

Those red phoenix eyes opened suddenly, full of panic, he desperately grabbed the person closest to him, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Su Qing's heart ached, she hugged him, stretched out her hand and lifted his chin, revealing that pointed little face full of tears, lowered her head and kissed those beautiful eyes, bitter and salty.

"Xiao Yan, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay—"

Over and over again, coaxing impatiently until the person in his arms finally calmed down, but his hands were still tightly clutching his clothes, his beautiful eyes were wide open, and he asked uncertainly: "Senior brother?"

"Well, I'm here."

"Brother?"

"I'm here."

"Where's Daddy?"

"At home." Seeing his expression, Su Qing had a bad premonition in her heart, did she confuse the most painful experience in her previous life with her current memory?

"Are you at home?" Feng Yan asked again uncertainly, like a little beast that has just opened up its wits, confused and innocent.

"Well, at home." Su Qing's tone was always gentle, without any impatience, he touched the back of the little man's head, and asked tentatively, "Did Xiao Yan let Luo Lan go just now?"

"No," Feng Yan's voice was soft, his long and dense eyelashes were still covered with tears, and he looked at him innocently with a small face, "Luohong killed him, and I didn't let him go."

Su Qing stretched out his thumb to help him wipe away the tears, "Then Xiaoyan promised Xiaoxi to go to the theater with him yesterday, can you go after you recover in a few days?"

"Who is Xiaoxi?" Feng Yan tilted his head.

Su Qing hugged his arms tightly, feeling nervous in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, the corners of his lips curled up, and said in a warm voice: "Some time ago, he went to dig out bird eggs with Xiao Yan, don't you remember? "

"Pick out the bird's eggs?" Feng Yan lowered his eyebrows and rubbed the corner of his brother's clothes, "But didn't the brother let me go? You are still angry. At that time, there were bad guys from Wuyingmen sneaking up on us."

Su Qing held his hand, faced his confused and worried eyes, and smiled slightly: "Well, yes, I lied to you, Xiaoxi, for fear that Xiaoyan would do dangerous things without telling me again."

"I won't, I know I'm wrong. Brother, don't be angry anymore." Feng Yan smiled through his tears, and hugged his brother happily.

Feng Yan nestled in his arms, so naturally he didn't see Su Qing's expression that sank for a moment. It was a matter of his previous life that Wuyingmen attacked them secretly. At that time, there were rumors that the token of the head of Huashan Sword Sect was on the junior brother, and they were killed by Wuyingmen. Everyone from Shadow Gate and Demon Sect besieged.

I don't know what caused the younger brother's memory to go wrong, Su Qing patted him on the back lightly, already thinking about the next solution, if it really doesn't work, I can only go back to find the master.

"Senior brother, I'm hungry." Feng Yan raised his head from his arms, with a very cute little face.

"Okay, what do you want to eat? Senior brother will make it for you." Su Qing bent his lips.

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