The scumbag brother is finally accepted

In the dim bedroom, it was the same familiar scene again.One basin after another of bloody water, Gu Xuzi sat at the head of the bed and administered needles.As soon as he entered the door and was about to complain about Lu Qingyuan, when he looked up and saw the dying person on the bed, he was so shocked that he forgot to say what was on his lips, and rushed to the bedside to save people.

He has practiced medicine for at least seven or eighty years, and he has never seen any bloody scenes.But now the person on the bed was covered in blood, which really made him shudder.

Shen Mengzhuang's body was covered in bloodstains from scratches, and there were piercing holes. The pink flesh was turned over, and the blood was gushing out like a spring.The flesh and blood are so bad that anyone who looks at it will spit out all the internal organs.

Gu Xuzi couldn't imagine how much torture he had gone through to get this look.And what kind of will Shen Mengzhuang on the bed relied on to survive until now.

Sincerely admiring Shen Mengzhuang in his heart, Gu Xuzi's back was soaked.He had never been so nervous before, Shen Mengzhuang was seriously injured, and he was not sure.

The body was not the most serious. Gu Xuzi stitched up the wounds on Shen Mengzhuang's feet one stitch at a time. Every time a stitch was applied, his heart would throb, and he didn't dare to breathe.

The person on the bed frowned in pain, gritted his teeth, and broke out in cold sweat.Lu Qingyuan on the side looked stern, wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and sometimes leaned over to kiss and comfort Shen Mengzhuang with soft words.

Gu Xuzi gave Lu Qingyuan a blank look, and slandered in his heart, why did he go so long ago, to hurt him and feel bad, to find fault for himself?

The red candle had already burned to the fourth, and Gu Xuzi spent all his strength and medical skills all his life before he was able to snatch him back from the hand of Hades.

With a long sigh of relief, all the silver needles were put back into the bag.Gu Xuzi glanced at Lu Qingyuan, pouted to the side, and signaled him to go out.

After Lu Qingyuan came out, Gu Xuzi took out a silver needle and pricked it hard on Lu Qingyuan's hand, picking the most painful point.The pain made Lu Qingyuan gasp, and the black mist around him bound Gu Xuzi and hung in the air.

Gu Xuzi was not afraid, and said provocatively: "What's wrong, you still want to kill me? If you kill me, no one can save him."

Lu Qingyuan snorted coldly, waved his hand casually, and the black mist dissipated.Gu Xuzi patted his sleeves, and said sarcastically: "You know it hurts too? I pricked him hundreds of times today for that needle just now, counting the suturing of the wound, at least a thousand needles. In the past year, How many times have I done it to him? You don't feel sorry for me, but I feel bad when I see it. Is your heart really made of stone?"

Seeing that Lu Qingyuan remained silent, Gu Xuzi spread out ten fingers, shook them in front of him, and said angrily: "Ten years, you have cut off his ten years of life. I can tell you in advance, he is now He is an ordinary person, with no cultivation base or internal strength. You have not made up for the loss of his body until now. As I said earlier, I have no ability to draw a life and death book. If he dies, he is really dead. Not coming, you can figure it out, let’s go.”

There was no one in the corridor, and the sky was dark.Lu Qingyuan stood outside the door alone, surrounded by black mist.The crown is shining, and the figure is jade.It seems to be the supreme majesty and solemnity, but there is always a bit of indescribable endless loneliness.

After being in a coma for three whole days, Shen Mengzhuang slowly opened his eyes.Familiar ceiling, dim light, the inscription is still at the end of the eyes.

Everything is as it was.

"Master Shen is awake." Gu Xuzi sat by the bed and gave him the needle, "You slept for three days and three nights, if you don't wake up again, I will strangle you awake."

Shen Mengzhuang stared at the ceiling above his head without saying a word, his legs seemed to lose any feeling.

"Well, Immortal Master Shen will walk as little as possible in the future, or, let's take good care of it." Gu Xuzi chose his words carefully, trying not to speak too bluntly.

But Shen Mengzhuang couldn't hide it from the exquisite and seven-apertured Shen Mengzhuang. He was silent for a moment, hoarse, and said weakly: "Sir, what you mean is that my leg is useless."

"It's not that serious." Gu Xuzi replied cautiously observing his expression, "Well, I can still walk two steps..."

A word without confidence at all, the two of them were like mirrors in their hearts.

"Thank you, sir." Shen Mengzhuang didn't have the energy to think, so he replied politely.

The vicissitudes and changes of this year are just a broken leg. What is there that he has not experienced?All the strength in his body was drained, his blood vessels were like dry rivers, as if all the blood had been drained that day, Shen Mengzhuang's head was dizzy, and he fell asleep again.

At this time, Shi Bai pushed Gu Siyuan forward on Moxi Peak.The dark land falls into endless night, and the world struggles in despair and pain, and this is exactly what he wants.

Back then, he and Gu Siyuan were connected, but Xuanqiu and Beihua exposed him, and his master was furious.No matter how hard he begged, he didn't show mercy at all, and directly abolished half of his body, causing him to be bedridden for three years.However, Gu Siyuan's legs were cut off, and he was cast into an ancient forbidden technique, and thrown into a deserted grave to fend for himself. He entrusted Yueniang to pick him up.

As long as the life is still alive, it is not a big deal, but the tricky thing is that the forbidden technique given to Gu Siyuan by his master is the unsolvable burning light.People who have been subjected to this forbidden technique can only live in the dark. Once they see the sun, they will be burned to death and turned into a pool of ashes.

At that time, his master justly reprimanded them for their feelings, just like Gu Siyuan, who would never see the light.

So he was not reconciled, he killed the master, designed to kill Beihua and Xuanqiu, and joined hands with Mozun to make the dark land fall into eternal night.Everything was within his plan, and everything came true.He was finally able to let Gu Siyuan show up openly, hold hands and hug him openly, and spend the rest of his life together.

"See you for a long time."

A familiar voice came, interrupting Shi Bai's memory, and when he looked up, it was a dark puppet.

"It's really been a long time." Shi Bai looked at him and said with a smile.

"Master, he is..." Sitting in a wheelchair, Gu Siyuan looked at An Puppet, then turned to look at Shi Bai behind him.

"It's my old friend. I still have something to discuss with him. Yuan'er go back and wait for me first?" Shi Bai called Yueniang who was beside him and pushed Gu Siyuan back.

In the empty back mountain, there are only two people left.The dark puppet stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "You know the purpose of my coming."

Shi Bai turned the wrench in his hand, bowed his head and laughed, "Indeed, it's hard to know if the Mozun has made such a big move. I haven't seen Xuan Huangling, but I know that my senior brother intentionally passed it on to Shen Mengzhuang, maybe he knew about it. "

The cold wind howled, and the will-o'-the-wisps drifted away.The dark puppet nodded without saying a word, and disappeared into the mist.

The magic army searched the entire mountain of Anxu Peak several times, but they couldn't find Xuan Huangling.When Lu Qingyuan learned about Shen Mengzhuang's knowledge, he also tried to find out from him.But Shen Mengzhuang still seemed to be angry with him, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep when he came, neither paying attention to him nor talking to him.Lu Qingyuan had no choice but to give up asking directly. Since the senior brother refused to tell, then take him to find him directly.

Shen Mengzhuang's feet were inconvenient, so Lu Qingyuan carried him around on the mountain.Shen Mengzhuang was ashamed and annoyed, his cheeks flushed red and his whole body was trembling with anger, struggling was useless, no matter how he struggled, the result was the same, so he simply closed his eyes and refused to look at him.

Lu Qingyuan wasn't annoyed at all, the senior brother was so angry that he let him hug him.He bowed his head and kissed the face of the person in his arms, feeling very happy.

Turning a corner and not knowing where he came to, Lu Qingyuan suddenly stopped, looked at the scene in front of him, raised a corner of his mouth and smiled: "Brother, look what a good place we have come to."

Shen Mengzhuang opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and the thing in front of him seemed to be pierced into his heart like a sharp knife.The blood all over his body rushed to his head, and he could no longer calm down. He clenched his teeth and pushed Lu Qingyuan with both hands, trying to break free from his embrace and walk over.

In front of him was the tomb of Xuanqiu, desolate and dilapidated, overgrown with weeds, it seemed that no one had taken care of it.

"Let me go." Shen Mengzhuang tightly clutched Lu Qingyuan's skirt, looked up at him, his eyes were as cruel as death.

Lu Qingyuan didn't stop him, and said calmly: "Brother, want to go there? Okay, I'll carry you there."

Shen Mengzhuang's heart was shaken by the unexpected promise, and after getting along day and night, he realized that the more Lu Qingyuan obeyed his wishes, the more difficult it would be for him.Therefore, Lu Qingyuan's reaction at this moment reminded Shen Mengzhuang of the danger that was coming.

For example, before each attack, the Red Snake will stick out its letter and sweep across the bird's skin.That kind of frightening tenderness is the deadliest venom.

Before Shen Mengzhuang finished thinking, he had already walked to Xuanqiu's tomb.Shen Mengzhuang knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head three times, tears welling out of his eyes, he blamed himself and cried bitterly: "Master, I am wrong, I am not filial, I am incompetent, I am sorry for the Cangxuan sect and I am sorry for everyone. I was wrong, I was wrong."

There is no one who is both a loving father and a strict teacher, giving advice by his side.No one was clearly dignified, but called him very gently, "Meng Zhuang".

His master treated him like his own son, but he insisted on refusing to take over the big responsibility, but he was arrogant and thought he could protect all sentient beings.No matter how young and frivolous he is and ignorant of the cruelty of reality, the master just angrily called him a villain, and never punished him to embarrass him.No matter how the world criticizes him, Master will always stand in front of him, abandoning everyone and protecting him.

He was wrong, he was wrong too far, too ridiculous.He couldn't even save his master, and he didn't even see him for the last time.I can only kneel in front of the grave and repent of my sins and mistakes at this moment, more than a year after my death.

After years of separation, yin and yang are separated, and things are different and people are different.

His heart seemed to have stopped beating, and Shen Mengzhuang's heart was empty, his body was like duckweed floating in the water, with no roots and no home to return to.Where should he go?What should he do?

But when he was feeling guilty, his body was suddenly turned over and pressed against the stone tablet.Lu Qingyuan in front of him had cold eyes and an angry expression, staring at him firmly, the danger signals emanating from his body made Shen Mengzhuang's scalp tingle.He sensed Lu Qingyuan's gradually growing anger, and he knew what Lu Qingyuan was going to do to him again, but it must not be at this moment, not here, absolutely not.

"Let go." Shen Mengzhuang yelled at him in vain.

"Senior brother, do you regret it? Regret liking me, regret protecting me?" Lu Qingyuan's eyes swept over every inch of Shen Mengzhuang's face, "Senior brother, you make me sad."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of clothes being torn slipped past his ears.Lu Qingyuan knelt on both sides of Shen Mengzhuang, tearing his clothes.Shen Mengzhuang shielded his body with both hands, and shouted angrily: "Go away!"

"I don't want to leave, I still have to love senior brother well. Regret it now? It's too late. Senior brother, you can only love me and protect me forever, forever!"

Accompanied by Lu Qingyuan's rear roar, there was another tearing sound.Shen Mengzhuang didn't care about other things, he beat Lu Qingyuan severely, kicked and kicked him.He grabbed a stone from the side and smashed it on his head, blood was dripping immediately.

"Go away! Go away! You lunatic! Crazy!" Shen Mengzhuang's cheeks flushed, the wounds on his body were torn open in the fierce scuffle, and his robe was instantly stained red.

Lu Qingyuan pressed him firmly, his clean and tidy white clothes were torn apart in an instant, and was thrown aside, he pinched Shen Mengzhuang's shoulder hard, his eyes were dark, as if a fire was burning in his red pupils, and he shouted: "Yes, I'm crazy ! When you saved me, when you hurt me, when I fell in love with you, I went crazy! Totally crazy!"

The clothes were completely torn, and Lu Qingyuan waved his hand casually, and the stone tablet fell to the ground immediately.With a slight force on his wrist, Shen Mengzhuang was turned over to face the stele.The absurdity that followed was like a knife, gouging out Shen Mengzhuang's flesh and blood one by one.

He started to panic, and the more he resisted Lu Qingyuan, the tougher he acted.He tried to beg Lu Qingyuan: "Can we change to another place? Go back to the room, I don't want to be here. I promise you whatever you want, please don't be here, let's go back, can we go back?"

With a sad and earnest tone, he extravagantly begged Lu Qingyuan to listen to him this time, not to humiliate him in front of the master, not to let him die with guilt towards the master all his life.He almost desperately begged Lu Qingyuan that he would agree to all requests, even if he was allowed to climb the ladder another ten thousand times, he would agree, but he just begged not to do this kind of thing to him here.

However, all his dignity and decency were shattered by Lu Qingyuan's torture.Every entreaty he made was like foam on the water, disappearing on the surface of the water, never leaving a trace or response.

His prayer failed again, and the little bit of dignity he had left was completely trampled under his feet and shattered in front of the master's tomb.

Shen Mengzhuang turned his face away, Lu Qingyuan pinched his cheeks, forced him to look directly at the stone tablet under him, and said with a smile: "No, I'm going to be here. Brother, don't you want Master to see how loving we are?"

A sharp pain followed, Shen Mengzhuang closed his eyes tightly, his face was already covered with tears, his heart died at this moment.

At the corner, Wan Qing, who heard a strange panting sound, saw the two overlapping in front of her eyes, her eyes were burning with anger.Especially seeing Shen Mengzhuang's blushing face, the jealousy in his heart reached its peak.Although she could hear the melodious sounds in the bedroom every night in the Que Palace before, but seeing it with her own eyes is another matter now.

Sure enough, he really used this foxy look to seduce His Majesty.Wanqing scratched the wall with her fingers and left angrily.

There were originally two hot springs on Anxu Peak, but now one of them has been changed into a medicinal spring by Lu Qingyuan.After a day of tossing, at this moment Shen Mengzhuang was soaking in the water, surrounded by Lu Qingyuan in his arms.

I don't want to talk anymore, everything he said is wrong, and everything he says is futile.At this moment, let Lu Qingyuan play around, no matter whether it embarrasses him or humiliates him, he has no energy to resist.

Lu Qingyuan looked at Shen Mengzhuang, who was in his arms with empty eyes, and pinched his chin to kiss him.There was a sudden commotion outside.

Meng Qingyang, Zhong Yan, and a group of young disciples of the Honglin Sect found this hot spring, and rushed to take a bath happily.

The two hot springs were very close to each other, Lu Qingyuan changed his mind and exerted force with his hands, Shen Mengzhuang was turned around and lay on the shore.Immediately afterwards, there was another stabbing pain, and a muffled hum came out of his throat uncontrollably. Shen Mengzhuang covered his mouth and nose, trying to hide the sound from his mouth.

Lu Qingyuan approached him intentionally, bit his ear bone and whispered: "Brother, you will be heard if you shout so loudly. Or, brother, you really want others to see you like this? Seeing you biting me, I can't bear to let go ?”

Shen Mengzhuang bit his arm, closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear.Seeing that he didn't respond, Lu Qingyuan became more violent. He pinched his waist, evoked a sly smile, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want others to see it. Senior brother looks like he doesn't wear anything. He wants me to wear clothes." Only I can see the way I look. Brother, did you hear that? You can only love me, you can only have me, and you can only have me in your body and heart."

There was a faint strange sound coming from the ear, all the disciples were chatting and jostling just now, but now they suddenly quieted down and listened carefully.

"Alas, do you hear that, it seems to be a woman's voice."

"Is there? Why didn't I hear it?"

"Really, listen carefully, it seems like a woman is crying?"

"Nonsense, it's obviously that kind of voice."

"What kind? Eldest brother, did you hear that?" A junior turned to look at Zhong Yan. Zhong Yan looked puzzled, obviously ignorant of the relationship between men and women, and didn't notice anything wrong.

At this time, Meng Qingyang was silent for a moment, and said: "Let me tell you, there used to be a flower demon haunting An Xufeng, making a woman's cry at night to seduce men. Then take advantage of its unpreparedness to absorb his essence. Listen It is said that the more cultivated the person, the more the Flower Demon likes it, and the worse the final death will be."

"Really? Brother Meng, don't frame us."

"Of course it's true. I'm also a member of the Cangxuan Sect. I know An Xufeng very well. Why are you lying to me?"

All the disciples were shaken and shuddered in their hearts.Seeing this, Meng Qingyang urged: "I think it's better to go back quickly. I don't want to be caught and drained of essence and die a miserable death. If you want to stay, you can stay. Anyway, I won't wait."

Seeing that Meng Qingyang was terrified, the others grabbed their clothes from the bank and fled in a hurry.Looking at the people fleeing in panic, Meng Qingyang couldn't help laughing, then withdrew his smile, took a deep look at the hot spring with a stern expression, and left without looking back.

Everyone spent dozens of days in Anxu Peak, but Lu Qingyuan was still unable to find Xuan Huangling.And Meng Qingyang and the others are also looking for this thing, so they must find it before him.

As for Xuan Huangling, only Shen Mengzhuang had seen him, and that day in front of Xuanqiu's grave, he had vaguely felt Xuan Huangling's aura.Maybe he knows where it is, but he must never let Lu Qingyuan know how he should tell Qingyang.

Holding the Yingjue instrument in his hand, Shen Mengzhuang fell into deep thought.He has no internal energy now and cannot use it. Unless Meng Qingyang takes the initiative to find him, Ying Jueyi is just a jade card in his hand.There is also an enchantment outside the bedroom, he can't get out, and outsiders can't get in.The stone demon didn't follow, who did he ask for help?

While thinking about it, Gu Xuzi came in carrying the medicine box, and said loudly: "Master Shen, it's time to give acupuncture."

Shen Mengzhuang raised his head and glanced at him, then nodded and said, "Please trouble sir."

Looking at the person in front of him, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, Shen Mengzhuang asked tentatively: "Why can you come in and out freely, sir?"

"The ancestor gave me a token, and if he doesn't let me in, whoever will treat you. But don't try to get me, I've heard that the big guy was beaten to death for sending you a message. The bat saved him. I have no backer, so please spare me."

"Sir, you are serious." Shen Mengzhuang looked down at the silver needle on his arm, thinking in his mind, "Can you see Meng Qingyang, sir? I heard that he fell off the wall and his leg was swollen. I haven't been able to see him either." , I am really worried. I just want to ask my husband to prescribe some dog skin plasters for him, and just tell me my concern."

Gu Xuzi raised his head to meet his gaze, thought for a while, and finally agreed.

Taking the medicine box and walking slowly to Meng Qingyang's bedroom, he muttered, just a few dog skin plasters should be fine, I don't know if the ancestor will go crazy again.

"He really said that?" Meng Qingyang looked at the plaster in his hand with surprise and joy in his eyes.

Gu Xuzi couldn't guess what they were thinking, what was there to like about a pair of plasters, "Master Shen was worried about your injury, so I asked me to give you this plaster. But don't say that he ordered it. Said that you asked me to beg for it yourself. I am afraid that the ancestor will go crazy again, and it will be hard for him then."

"Thank you sir, Mr. Lao is here."

After Gu Xuzi left, Meng Qingyang was overwhelmed with surprises, took out the sensory instrument, injected spiritual power into it, and then a white light flashed, and he softly called: "Xiao Meng, are you there?"

Only the four elders of the Cangxuan Sect and their big disciples have Yingjueyi. When Meng Qingyang first got such a treasure, he chatted with Shen Mengzhuang day and night.Shen Mengzhuang was annoyed, saying that he was a dog's skin plaster, and he couldn't even shake it off.Meng Qingyang just laughed a few times, and continued to make dog skin plasters to find him.

Now, this has become a secret word known to both of them.

Knowing Xuan Huangling's whereabouts, Zhou Bufan and Ye Zhenzhen led Meng Qingyang, Zhong Yan, Leng Shanlan and others to sneak to Xuanqiu's tomb while the demon army was unprepared.Just as they were about to dig the grave, a thick black mist enveloped everyone.

Lu Qingyuan emerged from the fog with his arms around Shen Mengzhuang, and said with a sneer, "Senior brother, you are helping outsiders to deal with me again."

With a sudden flick of his sleeves, the tomb was destroyed and stones flew, and Xuanqiu's human bones and the Taichu sword appeared in front of everyone.Shen Mengzhuang turned his face away and didn't dare to look at it. He clenched his hands tightly and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Black mist gathered above the head, red light flashed, and the sword of misfortune gradually slipped out of the mist. Lu Qingyuan moved his fingers lightly, and saw the dazzling red light.

Xuan Huangling hangs in the air, faintly shining with white light.The black mist engulfed him, Lu Qingyuan put it in his bag, looked down at the crowd and said, "Next, it's your turn."

Hearing this for the first time, Shen Mengzhuang looked up at Lu Qingyuan, and said sternly: "I said, let everyone go."

Leaning down to look at the person in his arms, Lu Qingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with rare tolerance, "Okay, I'll let them go." If they don't kill them today, they won't survive tomorrow.

The crowd was driven down the mountain by Lu Qingyuan, looking at Anxu Peak covered by the barrier, Meng Qingyang, Zhou Bufan and others felt mixed feelings.

I'm afraid I will never come back again, and I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to see Shen Mengzhuang in the future.

Back in Que Palace, Shen Mengzhuang's body became thinner day by day.It's like going to Anxu Peak, like walking through the gate of hell.

He was lying on the bed that day, looking at the beams on the roof, counting in his heart how many strokes the patterns on it were engraved on.Now he can't walk on the ground, he is completely a disabled person.

What else could he do?Nothing can be done.Shen Mengzhuang laughed bitterly at himself.

After taking the medicine from Wanqing and gulping it down, Shen Mengzhuang suddenly felt dizzy and his eyelids were heavy.A sudden tiredness engulfed him, his eyes slowly closed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

When the person on the bed was deeply asleep, Wanqing pushed open the door and approached lightly.After walking to Shen Mengzhuang's side, he took out a dagger from behind.This was a great gift from Changxie when she cultivated into a human form.Cutting iron is like mud, especially the tip of the knife has magic, as long as it is scratched, the scar will never be erased.

Isn't it just that the face looks better?Wan Qing looked at the handsome and gentle face in front of her, her eyes were burning with jealousy, if this face was ruined, let's see what else he could use to seduce the lord.When the time comes, His Majesty will see him as old and ugly, so he will naturally abandon him like a piece of trash. Then it will be her chance.

The wishful thinking in her heart blinded Wanqing's rationality, and she dreamed of becoming the mistress of the demon world and the most noble demon clan in the demon world.The crazier the arrogance and delusion, the more sinister the movements of the hands.

The blade slowly slid across Shen Mengzhuang's left face, blood flowed to his neck in an instant, staining his clothes and pillow red.Wanqing looked at the bleeding wound with a sinister smile.

A word "ugly" occupying the entire left side of his face was engraved on Shen Mengzhuang's face, conceived in blood and germinated in jealousy.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Shen Mengzhuang frowned and rubbed his head.Feeling a burning pain on the left side of his cheek, he reached out and touched the gauze on his face.Lu Qingyuan on the side hugged his head, and apologized with self-blame: "I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you. I will definitely find the best medicine to make you recover, I'm sorry."

He could vaguely guess what was going on, Shen Mengzhuang pulled the quilt, turned around, and said weakly, "I'm tired."

"Brother..."

"Get out." Shen Mengzhuang closed his eyes, there was no change on his face, no anger, no resentment, even his tone was cold, without any emotion.

"Brother, rest, I'll come see you later." Lu Qingyuan took one last look at Shen Mengzhuang, then turned to deal with Wanqing.

In the empty dormitory, there was silence.The cold air entered the bed from the gap, Shen Mengzhuang slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to cover the gauze on his left face, his expression remained unchanged, no one knew what he was thinking.