The scumbag brother is finally accepted

Black mist filled the air, covering the sky and the sun.Blood bats danced unscrupulously in the air, sometimes swooping down to grab their prey, and sometimes grabbed people and flew into the air before releasing their claws, smashing people into a pulp.When the bad taste is satisfied, it circles and shouts excitedly.

The rusty smell of death enveloped the entire darkness, and the ground was often hot and humid and scarlet.It is already spring, but there is not a single gorgeous flower in sight.There are no buds on the trunk, only blood flowing slowly and buzzing corpse flies.

In the endless fighting, in the shadow of swords and swords, a huge force hit the sky.Leng Shanlan, Zhong Yan and others are desperately fighting against the monsters in order to save the captured people.

The encircled demonic army was inexhaustible, and the Dao fire blazed and burned for hundreds of miles.The energy of Leng Shanlan and the others was pushed to the extreme, and the hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably.What they are facing is only the Demon Lord's personal guards, and they have not yet fought against more powerful generals such as An Puppet and Sanshou Qiying, let alone against Lu Qingyuan.

Lu Qingyuan stood on the eaves, admiring the killing show under his feet.Love, hatred and kindness in the world are all deceitful and deceitful, and only power is an unshakable oppressive force.Only today did he understand that all the bullying and malice he suffered, all his misfortunes, and his pains in the past twenty years were all because he was too weak.Weakness is his crime.

The black robe fluttered with the wind, and Lu Qingyuan raised his head and looked at all sentient beings.Suddenly a sword light burst out of the encirclement, and under the cover of the rest of the people, the man jumped up in the air, tightly holding the sharp sword in his hand, and charged towards Lu Qingyuan head-on.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, and it seems to have endless hatred and murderous aura.Lonely and cold, wrapped in the last hope and prayer.With a loud shout, the man's eyes widened angrily, staring at Lu Qingyuan firmly, vowing to risk his life.

The act of shaking the tree by the mayhem fell into Lu Qingyuan's eyes, and he couldn't help but evoked a contemptuous smile.Looking up at the man who was desperate to die, he raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, then half-closed his eyes, and his eyes darkened slightly.There was a flash of blood in the red eyes, and there was a loud explosion, and the man's blood splattered everywhere and shattered into debris all over the ground.

Hearing the sound and looking over, Zhong Yan only saw the long sword and stumps that fell on the ground. His little junior brother died here.Zhong Yan was furious, and almost crazily held the sword to kill Lu Qingyuan.Seeing this, Leng Shanlan cooperated with Yu Jian, and the two fronts went side by side.

However, Lu Qingyuan was unmoved at all, he only raised his hand lightly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the tiles on the roof immediately hung in the air, and then came like thousands of sharp arrows in a gust of wind, and burst out of his chest.Both Zhong Yan and Leng Shanlan were covered in blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Tch, boring." Lu Qingyuan pursed his lips, not even half interested in this boring game, turned around and disappeared into the black mist with a wave of his sleeves, and the city in the wind was wiped out.

Inside the sparrow palace, Shen Mengzhuang anxiously stood under the eaves looking at a certain direction in the distance, as if waiting for someone.Suddenly there was a "bang", the huge thing hit the ground, scratched his head embarrassedly, looked at Shen Mengzhuang with a smirk and said, "Hey, Senior Brother Shen, it's not stable."

Shen Mengzhuang helped him up and patted the dirt off his body.The stone demon patted the mud on his butt indiscriminately, and hurriedly said the business, "Senior Brother Shen, I almost found the person you asked me to find last time, that, uh, Zhou, Zhou..."

"Zhou Bufan." Shen Mengzhuang stared at him anxiously and took the words.

"Yes, yes, Zhou Bufan and Ye Zhenzhen have not been found, and there is no news about them. Leng Sanlan was seriously injured and is still lying on the bed." Stone Demon couldn't remember the name clearly, and it took him a long time to pronounce the similar sound .

Suddenly a boulder fell down in my heart, and my head exploded with a "boom".His body was shaky, as if he had stumbled and fell from the clouds, and his eyes became dizzy and black.The thoughts in my head are like a mess, I don't know how to sort them out.

Bufan and Zhenzhen haven't been whereabouts so far, and I don't know if they are in a dangerous situation or... calm down, calm down, no news is good news, and I will look for him after he goes out.Shan Lan was seriously injured, is his life in danger?Where is she staying now? With her temperament, she will definitely not learn from other sects, so let him ask her personally when he goes out.

Who else is there in the Cangxuan sect?Brother Xuan Feiye took refuge in the Demon Realm, and almost everyone on An Xu Peak died or was injured, so who else can they count on now?Who else……

Quegongwei, Quegongwei, at this moment, he is kept in a cage tailored for him like a sparrow in a cage. He can only look at the four corners of the sky and cannot see the sunlight. Restless love.It's just that there is less love and more desire.He has no internal strength and cannot forcefully break through the enchantment.An Shijian hung on the wall in vain. The famous sword that used to be powerful in all directions is now just a decoration. Like him, it is just a decoration for people to vent and enjoy.

How to escape, how to escape in embarrassment, whatever, he can't stay here anymore.What to do, who will come, who will save him, and who else...

Like a little bird that got lost in the jungle, its wings were broken and it could not fly, and its feet were entangled by thorns and vines.The singing voice that can sing aloud is cut off, and I can't speak or laugh.And every day in the jungle, a scarlet poisonous snake swims to it, licks its wound with a snake letter, and then bites down deeply to cover a new wound that only belongs to a poisonous snake.

At this moment, I was at a loss, and I didn't know who else I could count on to find the bird next to the poisonous snake's mouth.Shen Mengzhuang's legs were weak, his body was unsteady and he staggered back. Fortunately, the stone demon supported him so that he didn't fall to the ground.Annoyed and bored in his heart, Shen Mengzhuang's eyes darkened and his ears buzzed.A mess entangled in his heart, which made him even more upset, as if he was trapped in a dark passage looking for a way out.

A name suddenly flashed in his mind, and Shen Mengzhuang's heart shook, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he pushed the stone demon away, rushed to the table, pulled out the drawer to search.Fearing that the last glimmer of hope would be dashed, Shen Mengzhuang frantically rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and finally found his hope among a pile of miscellaneous things.

He grabbed Yingjueyi and stuffed it into the hands of the stone demon. Shen Mengzhuang also handed over his life to the stone demon, and solemnly ordered: "Take this and find Meng Qingyang. Tell him about my current situation and let him come to rescue me. I."

Stone Demon looked at the Yingjue instrument in his hand, then looked at Shen Mengzhuang's earnest eyes, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and agreed. Although he knew that he would definitely die if his lord found out, he couldn't cruelly reject Senior Brother Shen.Forget it, let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow.

"Senior Brother Shen, don't worry, I will definitely find him, then I will go first."

Looking at the disappearing back of the stone demon, Shen Mengzhuang was suddenly in a daze, feeling uneasy in his heart, both anxious and worried.Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind, which disrupted his thoughts, made him tremble all over, his back felt cold, and the wooden box in his hand fell to the ground immediately, and all the things inside, large and small, spilled out and rolled to the ground .

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Lu Qingyuan glanced at the sundries on the ground, then looked at Shen Mengzhuang, his eyes were deep and unpredictable, but there was still a delighted smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's nothing." Shen Mengzhuang straightened his sleeves in a panic, trying to regain his composure as quickly as possible, "I saw that the peach blossoms outside are blooming just right, and it's been a long time since we've had a brewing season. Let's, let's go to pick flowers and make wine."

He randomly found a reason, and after he finished speaking, he pretended to be calm and squeezed out a gratified smile.Shen Mengzhuang was extremely tired. He never thought that one day he would lie and act in front of his lover, and smile reluctantly for his lover to see.

"Wow!" Lu Qingyuan's eyes jumped with joy, because he was really happy. This was the first time Shen Mengzhuang invited him and smiled at him since he came here.Brother, I still like him.

For several days in a row, Shen Mengzhuang's attitude was very gentle, and he no longer resisted as usual. He also took care of the things Lu Qingyuan sent, and he would say that he liked it very much when he had dinner at night.In order to express my gratitude and sincere love, I will also take the initiative to kiss Lu Qingyuan when the bed is lingering, to cater to his preferences, and the two of them will go to Yunyu together.Everything is the same as before, as it was ten years ago, with the same mind and mutual sympathy, but everything, after all, remains the same as ten years ago.

In April, Fangfei hid in the cold porcelain altar, and the peach blossoms were burning in the warm spring water.The fragrant fragrance lingers in the narrow darkness, no matter how delicate and beautiful it was when it was born, it can only be corroded by the years at this moment, giving up struggling in self-defeating, soaking in water and gradually dissipating, gradually losing the unique spring fragrance. Make a cup of Gushanchun.

It's the night when the red candles are burned out, and the tents are slowly set up.There is a beautiful room in the dormitory, the robes are thrown on the ground, the white snow is torn apart, the black is as majestic and cold as ink, black and white are intertwined and chaotic.

On the bed, two figures overlapped.Lu Qingyuan stared at the blush and handsome face in front of him, his red pupils were shining, he just wanted to tie this person tightly in his arms, and keep him by his side at all times, like a personal puppet, which belonged only to him.

However, the fear of the person in his arms disappearing suddenly became more and more serious. Lu Qingyuan's eyes darkened, and he leaned over to touch Shen Mengzhuang's forehead, and said in a low voice: "Brother, will you stay with me forever?"

His mind was in chaos, caught in the ups and downs of the tide, Shen Mengzhuang's consciousness was confused, he didn't hear what Lu Qingyuan was saying, he just felt whispers in his ears, and he answered "um" in a daze.

The tide recedes and the aftertaste lingers.The two gasped, skin to skin.Lu Qingyuan lay on Shen Mengzhuang's chest. He liked to sleep with Shen Mengzhuang pressed down like this, and he could clearly hear the heartbeat of the person under him.

Gradually regaining consciousness, Shen Mengzhuang stared at the ceiling in a daze, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Have you heard of Lingzhi Xiaojiu from Nanmi Snow Mountain?"

"Huh?" Lu Qingyuan raised his head to look at Shen Mengzhuang upon hearing the sound, "I heard, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's Gu Xuzi who came to deliver the medicine yesterday. He said that he was short of a medicine and needed the snow-mountain ganoderma to be used as medicine. Let me tell you, can you...can you get it for me?"

Shen Mengzhuang deliberated and said a reason, staring at Lu Qingyuan's expression to observe his changes, feeling uneasy.

The two looked at each other, Lu Qingyuan was silent for a moment, his eyes were deep, even the intimate Shen Mengzhuang couldn't guess what he was thinking at all.

Thinking that Lu Qingyuan guessed his own thoughts, Shen Mengzhuang's heart beat faster, as if a child who made a mistake was caught by an adult.Quickly turned away from Lu Qingyuan's gaze, blinked in panic and said, "If you—"

"Okay!" Lu Qingyuan agreed without hesitation, his tone seemed a little excited, "As long as the senior brother wants, I will give it to you."

The boulder hanging in his heart fell, and Shen Mengzhuang heaved a sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxed a lot, and he raised his head to meet Lu Qingyuan's deep kiss.

The next day, the sun shines on the ground from the window, and the white jade is shining brightly all over the ground.Lu Qingyuan was neatly dressed, with a solemn black cloak and a brilliant crown, and his majestic appearance showed the majesty of a king, as if the world was in his hands.

Pushing back the quilt on the bed, Lu Qingyuan leaned over and kissed Shen Mengzhuang's forehead, and said softly, "I'll come to you later."

The person in the bed responded vaguely, like a lazy kitten trapped in the clouds.Lu Qingyuan chuckled lightly, his eyes were full of love and pity, at this moment he just wanted to quickly finish what his senior brother told him to come back and hug him to sleep tenderly.

People have gone away, and the hall is silent.Shen Mengzhuang lifted the quilt and turned over to get out of bed. Excessiveness last night caused his whole body to ache, but he couldn't care about the pain at all.He hurriedly changed his clothes and put on a cloak, took down the An Shi Sword from the wall, and took the Awakening Instrument on the table.

Suddenly a bright light flashed past, and two paper puppets quietly flew into the air from the Yingjue instrument, flapping their wings, guiding Shen Mengzhuang to go out.

The door was closed tightly with a "squeak", and there was no one in the bedroom.Shen Mengzhuang put on his cloak and bowed his head deeply, hiding in the corner to avoid the passing maids.The paper puppet flew silently against the wall, followed closely by Shen Mengzhuang, groping to escape from the sparrow palace.

The black mist was thick in front of him, and the enchantment was like a barrier separating Que Gongwei from the demon world.The paper puppet fluttered above his head as light as a feather, and Shen Mengzhuang raised his heart to his throat, not daring to breathe out, staring at the red barrier in front of him, tiptoeing to avoid waking a sleeping beast, and quietly approached the barrier.