a ruthless swordsman

47.

Woke up early in the morning, watched the competition for most of the day, and fell into the big pit without eating two bites of food.

I'm very hungry.

Also very tired.

Better sleepy!

It was dark in the pit, and I yawned.

I just sleep for a while.

48.

His uncle's.

I couldn't sleep well, and as soon as I closed my eyes and touched the corner of Zhou Gong's clothes, someone called my name outside the dream.

The dream was rather strange.

I first dreamed of Xie Ling. He was dressed in light fur, with black hair and black eyes, and he had grown into a familiar youth.It's just that his complexion is not so good-looking, he forced a smile, his eyes were foggy, and he was on the verge of tears.

How could Xie Ling cry, he didn't even shed tears when I died.

Maybe it fell off, but I lost my breath too quickly and missed it.

Standing next to him is the third senior brother, dressed in a crimson brocade robe, with a wide girdle for a slim figure, and gilt boots.His face was still the same calm face, with a trace of flair coming from nowhere.

The third senior brother held a piece of red silk in his hand, which was quite different from his usual temperament.

I even saw his unabashed joy.

So weird.

It was a miracle to find an unnecessary expression on the third senior brother's face.

What's more, he is still dressed so gorgeously, which is not like his usual habit.

why.

Crimson clothes and red silk, black clothes.

My God!

The three senior brothers actually have a day to get married!

I was surprised and delighted, surprised because I was surprised, and happy because he was happy.

When he saw me smiling, he curled his lips slightly.

But the smile didn't stay for long, and changed to a serious and sincere expression. The third brother half turned around, and sitting in the high hall were my father and my mother.

After all, his parents left early, and his aunt at home urged his uncle to send him to the Ruthless Sword Sect, and he has no contact with his relatives since then.It is also reasonable and reasonable to ask the master and wife to preside over the marriage.

what,

What about the bride?

With the temperament of the third senior brother, what kind of girl would he marry?

I looked around and got a good reprimand from my dad.

"On a big day, what are you looking around for?"

I immediately looked away, not daring to do it again.

The third senior brother is really very happy, a similar smile on my face or Xie Ling's can only be regarded as a polite smile, for the third senior brother, it is already rare.

He turned to my parents: "Master, teacher's wife, please rest assured, the disciples will never make Xiao Chu feel wronged."

49.

?

How did it come to me?

The third senior brother continued to express his feelings: "The disciple and Xiao Chu are both boys..."

I:"???"

Help!

It's not what I thought it meant.

I hung my head dumbly.

I'm also wearing a red dress.

Why is the other end of the red silk tied to my hand?

I think I'd better pass out again.

50.

Faint is unable to pass out.

I woke up slowly, my muscles and bones were numb, and I slept very unpleasantly.

The sound came from far and near, from the forest to the ears.

"Little Junior Brother!"

"Chang Xuechu... Xiaochu..."

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I responded repeatedly: "Brother! I'm here!"

51.

After shouting, my head turned around.

The person who came must be the bridegroom in the dream!

In order to flaunt his own differences, Xie Ling even had to have a unique address. If he found him, he would call him Axue.

In this way, it was the third senior brother who found me.

It's not that the third senior brother is not good. When he was in danger, he still thought about letting me go quickly. Of course I like him very much.

There is a subtle difference between liking and liking, so don't confuse the concepts.

After going through the strange dream just now, anyone who sees the person in the dream will be embarrassed!

Hey.

How can a man be entangled and hesitant about such trivial matters.

It was just a dream.

I tried to stand up, but my legs were sore and numb, and I couldn't get up.

Woo woo woo.

I was really afraid that the third senior brother didn't hear the shout here, so I howled several times at the top of my voice: "Senior brother! Did you hear that!"

52.

He heard it.

The third brother held the torch, and the light of the spark seeped in through the cracks in the stone, illuminating the dark pit.

He put the torch aside, swung his sword to move the stone slab away, and said with concern: "Xiao Chu, are you not injured?"

"No!" It's just that the legs are weak.

It was very late at night, and with his light body, he jumped to the bottom of the pit in an instant, and his shoes and socks were stained with dust.

"Third senior brother...you can throw the rope down."

"No problem."

He didn't say anything, and asked me to hold his waist tightly, step on the mud wall, and return to the flat ground in twos and threes.

Suddenly exposed to clean air, I almost cried.

motherfucker.

Toss most of the night.

Don't let Xiaoye know who did it!

The third senior brother suddenly approached, half squatted down in front of me, and said calmly, "Little junior brother, come up."

I:"?"

This is probably not very good.

The third senior brother paused, and repeated: "It's cold at night, it's better to go back and rest earlier."

How euphemistic!

Wooden fish head will also think about my poor self-esteem one day, and I am still entangled in illusory dreams.

I am too narrow.

Without further ado, it's not too late, I'd rather be respectful than obedient.

I climbed onto the shoulders of the third senior brother, took the torch to illuminate him, and said obediently: "Senior brother, let's go."

"Ah."

It is inconvenient to hold the torch in one hand, and I hold the third senior brother's neck tightly with the other hand, for fear that it will fall if I am not careful.

Naturally, he would not take the initiative to ask me why, and silently clasped my cross-legged legs along the way, as if he just wanted to carry the little junior brother back to the residence.

Counting on a boring gourd to ask questions, I don't know whether to embarrass him or myself.

I feel very wronged.

So I lay next to his ear and chattered non-stop all the way before and after the coma.

I couldn't help mentioning Jiang Yufeng during the period, but I just said that I met the chivalrous man who was so popular during the day, but I didn't elaborate on what I said.

Pooh.

Also a knight.

It's hard for me to put these two words on Jiang Yufeng's head!

53.

The third senior brother walked behind my back for a long time.

It was so long that I was sleepy again, and I yawned on his back.

He turned me upside down, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Chu, bear with me, I've already come around from the back mountain."

As soon as I heard it, I regained my energy, opened my eyes wide, and looked from top to bottom. The ground under my feet was familiar, and I had already returned to the north slope.

Omg.

I was stunned by the thief who killed a thousand swords and dragged so far away.

"Brother, are my parents not in a hurry?"

At a glance, at least four more days.

The third senior brother walked forward quickly, evading and not answering: "The owner of the Qin villa sealed off the villa. Master sent me and the fourth junior brother to search separately. The fourth junior brother went to the city with a few people with lofty ideals. The master galloped to the ferry. Waiting at the villa. Let's go back quickly so we can inform Master and Fourth Junior Brother again."

If I lose one of them, the entire Jianzong will not be at peace.

I had nothing to say, and said dejectedly, "Brother, I will practice sword with you after returning to Jianzong."

Feeling relieved that he finally got enlightened about his stubborn junior brother, he replied briefly: "Okay."

54.

Some of the servants of Lingxiao Villa always have sharp eyes, and they saw the third senior brother coming back with me behind his back from a distance, and they spread the word one after another, with continuous voices floating in the courtyard.

55.

Ruthless Sword Sect, Ruthless Sword Sect, Junior Brother Chang is back!

Ruthless Sword Sect, the leader's only son, Chang Xiaojun is back!

The third disciple Li Yanxing, the third disciple, was young and promising,

Defeated a basket of people, and returned with his little junior brother!

56.

what,

Something seems wrong.

57.

Lingxiao Mountain Villa was brightly lit, and when the third senior brother and I approached the side door, my mother had already rushed over hearing the news.

After all, the accident happened on the territory of the owner of the Qin family. Mrs. Qin accompanied my mother, and the owner of the Qin family led a row of servants to guard the side, and also stayed up all night.

"Xiao Chu!"

The third senior brother carried me on his back, so it was inconvenient to greet the master's family. The master of Qin and his wife were not polite people, so they hurried up together with my mother, and said in their mouths: "There is no need to be too polite, as long as you find it, nephew Chang Xian didn't What kind of villain did you meet?"

I shook my head weakly and let my mother caress my face.

The light from the lantern under the eaves reflected her expression. Since I was a child, I knew that I looked more like A Niang, and I inherited her pair of radiant almond eyes and a soft and smooth face.

If it was born into a girl's family, I'm afraid that the people who came to Jianzong to propose to Chang Xiaojun would have already broken the threshold.

However, this kind of facial features was born on Junior Brother Chang Xiao, not to mention lacking in heroism, it added a little bit of childishness.Dating back to before my death in my previous life, Jianzong still regarded me as a child who needed protection.

Xingren's eyes are full of tears, my mother is still very beautiful.

My father was not around, so she had to stand up as the master of the Sword Sect, and after thanking Master Qin and his wife, she said to the third senior brother: "Xing Yan, thank you for your hard work, take your junior brother back to the room to rest."

"Yes, Mistress."