The scumbag brother is finally accepted

The strange fragrance hit, Lu Qingyuan was dizzy, his mouth was oozing blood, and he crawled forward with his fingers on the ground to prop himself up.

Hua Manxiang lightly shook the folding fan in her hand, looking at his distressed appearance at the moment, as if enjoying the good show of a clown, she sneered: "It's really interesting to be still struggling when you're dying."

Before that, Lu Qingyuan stabbed him, causing him to break his feet to escape, and the sword energy entered his body, which restrained his body even more.Now that he is right in front of his eyes, if he doesn't avenge this revenge, it will really be an advantage to him.

Hua Manxiang held the paper fan tightly, stared at Lu Qingyuan on the ground and said, "Boy, you hurt me with a sword, and now I will return it all."

After finishing speaking, Hua Manxiang flew out the folding fan, and in the vast fog, a white light flashed across, and the folding fan swept across Lu Qingyuan's back.It was as if a sharp sword had cut through the flesh, and the pain of cutting tendons and breaking bones spread from the back to the whole body.

The miserable wailing pierced through the long night, Lu Qingyuan was dripping with sweat, and his face lost all color.Blood splattered from the wound on the back, the flesh was cut to the bone, and the clothes had already turned black with scarlet.

The wound healed quickly, as if an embroidery needle roughly sutured the separated flesh, like ten thousand ants gnawed at him, and he was cut into pieces by thousands of knives. However, the severe pain stimulated his consciousness, and every bit of pain could be clearly felt .

Lu Qingyuan pawed the ground tightly with both hands, the nails were full of fine sand, and his fingers were so painful that they were all inserted into the ground.In the endless night, blood stained the drifting white mist red, and the pain made him feel like duckweed. He wanted to reach out and grab something that could keep him alive, but he couldn't catch anything.

Can someone be his life-saving straw?

Can someone save him from the fire?

But someone... come now... help him...

It hurts, it hurts.

Compared with the pain of the knife on his body, the isolated and helpless situation at this moment made him feel more heartbroken. On the verge of despair, what accompanied him was the misty fog, the demon that took his life, and the rivalry of the same clan.

You can't survive, you can't die.

Seeing Lu Qingyuan's wound heal itself with her own eyes, Hua Manxiang frowned slightly, staring at the recovered back, and asked tentatively: "You can heal yourself, are you a demon?"

Again this question.

Lu Qingyuan bit his lip tightly and shook his head constantly.He didn't know that the self-healing of the wound was not what he wanted, he was not a demon, definitely not.

"No, I'm not..." Lu Qingyuan's voice was trembling, and he sobbed softly.

He is not a demon, who wants to believe him?He's not, he's just an ordinary person, an ordinary person like everyone else.He has never done anything harmful to nature, from childhood to adulthood, he is filial to his mother and does not compete with others.Mother praised him as an obedient and sensible boy.

He wants to study, but suffers from lack of money.He could only squat in the corner of the private school after finishing his work every day, eavesdropping on his teacher's lectures.He respects his husband and secretly pours him tea every day.He envied his students and quietly wiped their desks every day.

He wanted to find someone, but he didn't know who it was.So he practiced hard every day, only to enter the Cangxuan Sect.He treats his classmates friendly and never breaks the rules, and his seniors also say he is a good boy.

He is a good boy who is obedient and sensible.

However, however.

His mother died because of him, and his private school was burned because of him.

The students bullied him, and his classmates hated him.

Everyone, everyone, keeps saying that he is a demon, that he is evil, that he is cruel.Hit him, scold him, hurt him.Obviously, he was the one who was injured the most.Obviously, it was the group of people who bullied him who killed people.

What did he do wrong?Why is everyone targeting him?The world is so big, why can't he be accommodated?

why!why!

The churning thoughts in Lu Qingyuan's mind made him feel even more uncomfortable. Tears mixed with blood had already blurred his entire face.

Hua Manxiang still stared at the place where she was injured just now, thinking carefully.Judging from the speed and integrity of the wound healing, Lu Qingyuan is by no means an ordinary low-level demon, this person is definitely not simple.

Lu Qingyuan squirmed slowly while grabbing the ground, Hua Manxiang quickly waved the folding fan in his hand.I saw apricot blossoms all over the sky, gathered into two flower nails, and then inserted them straight into the back of Lu Qingyuan's hand, nailing him to the ground.

"Ah!" Lu Qingyuan raised his head in pain and yelled, his fingernails were all snapped due to too much force, and the blood flow continued.

Hua Manxiang looked at the embarrassed Lu Qingyuan, her eyes were no longer as calm as before, but full of eagerness and longing.

If Lu Qingyuan is a high-ranking demon, then his demon core is much more useful than those mortals' Yin Yuan. That is to say, as long as he captures his demon core, then she will be saved.

Hua Manxiang seemed to see victory and hope, and unexpected surprise appeared on her face.As long as she can get Lu Qingyuan's magic core, she will wake up.

After making up her mind, Hua Manxiang saw a trace of violence and cruelty in her eyes.Then luck poured into the folding fan, and the folding fan turned into a sharp sword, stabbing directly at Lu Qingyuan.Originally, he just wanted to take revenge with a sword, and didn't want to hurt his life.But things took a turn for the better, and he had no luck to blame.

Outside the lotus, Shen Mengzhuang sat cross-legged on the bank, broke off a branch and paddled on the ground boredly.

He couldn't be more clear about the array of fascinated flowers and deep feelings.In the original novel, Lu Qingyuan strayed into the battle and made sauces with Ye Zhenzhen, and the two of them connected with each other because of this.He had watched this episode more than a dozen times at the time, as long as it was because... the author's writing was delicate and the description... lifelike?Very...picture?

It's just that this time, did Lu Qingyuan... and Ye Zhenzhen...really... Jiangjiang Niangniang?Shen Mengzhuang threw away the branch in his hand, then tore off a flower at his hand, took off the petals, and counted them one by one.

"Done."

"did not do."

"Done."

"did not do."

"Done."

...

A delicate red flower was quickly torn to only three or four petals, Shen Mengzhuang still tirelessly picked off one by one.He managed to lure Zhou Bufan and Leng Shanlan to go, with how much Zhou Bufan dislikes him and how much he loves Ye Zhenzhen, seeing their disheveled clothes, he will definitely explode.

Then what happened next, you don't need to think about it, Lu Qingyuan will definitely be beaten severely.

However, Shen Mengzhuang's mind was full of thoughts at the moment - did Lu Qingyuan hit a home run?

The calf, who has been guarding for so long, is finally going to grow up. As an old father, he is somewhat relieved and looking forward to it, but for some reason, he feels vaguely...unwell, like a stone stuck in his chest.

The first flower only had the last two petals left, Shen Mengzhuang took them off solemnly, muttering something.

"did not do."

"Done."

...

Shen Mengzhuang froze with his raised hand in the air, all the petals were picked off, leaving only the bare stems.Looking at the broken flowers all over the ground messing in the air, the final result is clear at a glance.

"This flower is not pretty, don't count, come again." Shen Mengzhuang threw away the stem in his hand in disgust, tore off another flower, and began to count one by one.

In Shuer, the white light of the lotus in the lake flickered, and three figures flew out from the buds.

Seeing this, Shen Mengzhuang quickly got up, patted his buttocks, and quickly returned to the state of human appearance.

The three landed steadily, Shen Mengzhuang looked behind him and asked, "Where is Junior Brother Lu?"

Zhou Bufan had just escaped from the formation, and before he could take a breath, he heard this disturbing name.Immediately, he flew into a rage, so angry that his head was smoking, and he said angrily at Shen Mengzhuang: "Senior brother! Are you out of your mind or your eyesight? Didn't you see that Zhenzhen was being bullied? You don't care about Zhenzhen. , we risked our lives to escape from the formation with injuries all over our bodies. It’s good for you to open your mouth and ask that brat, why didn’t you ask who was bullying Zhenzhen like this!”

Shen Mengzhuang was speechless after being reprimanded, walked to Ye Zhenzhen's side resentfully, and asked concerned: "Junior Sister is injured? Is there a serious problem?"

Ye Zhen Zhen grabbed his arm and said eagerly: "Brother, hurry up and rescue Qing Yuan, he is seriously injured and it's not safe to be alone in the battle."

As soon as the words fell, a familiar mechanical sound sounded in his head——

[System: Host, the task is coming, please go to the Fanhua Youqing Formation and rescue Lu Qingyuan. 】

Shen Mengzhuang frowned when he heard the sound, his face changed drastically, before Ye Zhen Zhen could finish speaking, he quickly pulled up the An Shi Sword from the ground and rushed towards the center of the lake.

Zhou Bufan grabbed him, his face was ashen, staring at him and asked: "Brother really want to save that villain?"

Shen Mengzhuang stood there, silent for a moment, and then replied: "I will never let him down."

After finishing speaking, he shook off Zhou Bufan's arm and flew towards the lake, and was instantly sucked in by Bai Lian.

Zhou Bufan looked at his disappearing figure with a look of hatred for iron.What do you mean by never letting him down?Even though he didn't know he was in the trap of a traitor, he was still foolishly trying to protect him. He was really being sold and given back the money.

Lu Qingyuan's heart is cruel, his fellow apprentices dare to kill him, today even Zhen Zhen bullied him.Don't ride on the master's head in the future, it will always be a disaster for the Cangxuan sect to keep him.And as long as the ecstasy array that the senior brother has been in is not gone, he will protect that brat all day long.If Lu Qingyuan slaughtered the Cangxuan Sect in the future, what choice would the senior brother make?And if the Cangxuan faction cleans up the sect in the future, what choice should he make?

It was rare for Zhou Bufan to think so much, but he didn't bother to think about it before he could figure it out.Who cares, take one step at a time, eat bear's paw abalone today, don't care if it's steamed buns and pickles tomorrow.Muddling along has always been his life philosophy.

Besides, the Cangxuan sect has four elders who stand against him, and even if the sky falls, they won't be able to hit him, let alone a little Lu Qingyuan.As for the elder brother, alas, after a long time sees people's hearts, he will definitely know what Lu Qingyuan is like in the future.After today, it seems that the lesson to Lu Qingyuan must be strengthened, otherwise Zhenzhen will suffer a disadvantage one day.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bufan hastened to Ye Zhenzhen's side, asking for warmth, feeling extremely distressed.

When Shen Mengzhuang entered the lotus, he saw that the surrounding area was full of mist, and there were no luxurious buildings or elegant scenery.Now that Ye Zhen Zhen has gone out, the Fantastic Flower Sentiment Formation will naturally disappear, so this is still the Magical Flower Fog Realm?

Full of doubts, Shen Mengzhuang continued walking, and suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and the cool wind carried broken flowers, falling between his eyebrows.

It's Huamanxiang!

Following the familiar scent of flowers, Shen Mengzhuang quickened his pace and rushed towards it with a sword in hand.Although Lu Qingyuan has the aura of the protagonist and the body of immortality, for some reason, he is still very worried.

The protagonist is very powerful, but Lu Qingyuan is just a child, at least he thinks so in his heart.At least for now, Lu Qingyuan is still a simple child. If the senior brother is upset, he will blame himself and apologize.Compliment him a few words, and he will smile sweetly.When you are sad, touch the top of his head, and he will not be sad in an instant.He said that the palm of the brother's hand is very warm, as long as he touches the top of his head, all the bad moods will fly away.

Shen Mengzhuang rushed to the place where Lu Qingyuan was, suddenly, a white light shot into the sky, and the broken flowers all over the sky gathered into two flower needles, and then suddenly fell down.

Shen Mengzhuang hurriedly flew to Bai Guang's position, with the wind roaring in his ears, and finally arrived at the destination, but saw Lu Qingyuan's hands were imprisoned on the ground by flower nails, and Hua Manxiang stood behind him and slashed at him with his sword.

Lu Qingyuan was covered in blood, and his clothes were already in tatters.Hua Manxiang's eyes are full of impatience, as long as she gets the magic core, she will be done, and the long wait finally has hope.

"Boy, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck, and you can't blame others." After that, Hua Manxiang poured the spiritual power into the sword, stared at Lu Qingyuan's back, and flew forward with the sword, just take out the magic core, as long as there is With the magic core, she can wake up.

Seeing that the sword was about to penetrate Lu Qingyuan's body, An Shijian flew out of the sky in a flash, swift as the wind, dispelling the mist that filled the sky and piercing the earth, and stabbed Hua Manxiang directly.The sharp swords clashed, and the cold light splashed all over the place in an instant.

An Shijian was unstoppable, guarding behind Lu Qingyuan, the sword in Hua Manxiang's hand shook violently, the whole body was bounced back by the sword energy and fell to the ground, staggering back a few steps.

Shen Mengzhuang flew forward and shouted——

"presumptuous!"