The villain brother only wants salted fish

Sand Castle, looking at the long yellow sand in front of her eyes, Lingxuan closed her eyes wearily.Her temples were swollen, and her back was sore from long-term labor. She rubbed her lower back and pressed her temples with one hand. Even as a monk, she couldn't bear it under such long-term high-pressure operation. .

"Why don't you take a break?" A head came in from outside the door, looking at the pale Lingxuan, Yang Huai said distressedly: "You have been wandering around for half a month without rest, you are a monk and not a god."

"Rest? Do you think it's time to rest now?!" Lingxuan pointed at the rows of tents outside and said angrily, "There are so many monks lying there. I'm resting. What should they do?!"

Seeing Lingxuan getting angry, Yang Huai dared not speak.A month ago, the monster tribe invaded the border of the human-monster tribe, and the three-question sect established a faction on the border and fought for several days, but finally lost to the monster tribe. While fleeing, the remaining monks tried their best to draw an array on the border, trying to block the pace of the monster race.

When Tianyi received the news, when Lingxuan arrived with people, the eighteen towns on the border had already been reduced to a sea of ​​flames. The heads of monks who died in battle were hung all over the city gates. Fortunately, there is a hundred miles outside the border line, and the blood is soaring, and there is no grass.

Seeing this scene, the monk who led the way for help spurted out blood and passed out directly. Most of the spiritual platform collapsed, and his spiritual consciousness was weak.

He is a big brother of the sect, he saw the tragic death of the elder of the sect with his own eyes that day, and now he sees that the place where he lived and practiced since he was a child has become like this. The senior brother himself was not able to fight with the fellow practitioners, so it is conceivable that he feels uncomfortable seeing this scene.

Seeing him like this, Yang Huai and Ling Xuan couldn't help but think of their elder brother, and felt even more sad.

Although the demon cultivator has retreated, there is no need to fight.But in such a tragic situation, they still have to be busy cleaning up the scene and packing up the corpses, and Ling Xuan, as the medical practitioner who leads the team, shoulders the task of treating the desperately resisting monks.

Between humans and monsters, these years have been tense, and there has been constant back and forth. It’s just that the monster clan’s night return is really powerful, and the monster cultivators under them are like a cloud. In these years, they have won less and lost more. 20 years ago, Sanwen Zong was not a human monster. boundary.

Yang Huai looked at the people in the room and heaved a long sigh.Looking at Lingxuan's tired face, Yang Huai walked into the room and pulled up Lingxuan's sleeve, maybe because she was too tired, Lingxuan didn't push him away this time like before.Yang Huai cleared his throat, opened his mouth and was about to speak, when suddenly a dazzling golden light came from behind.

The spiritual energy around him violently erupted instantly, and Yang Huai's body was forced to tremble by the spiritual pressure. Under the long-lost and familiar feeling, his body suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground with a plop.Before he could react, Lingxuan tore off his sleeves and ran out the door.

Through the gap in the wooden window, Yang Huai clearly saw a familiar face slowly falling from his mouth and behind him followed a group of black-clothed monks, all of whom had stern faces and cold eyes with good cultivation.The most important thing is the figure in his arms...

Yang Huai was speechless in a daze.

The arrival of Ye Qinghe relieved their pressure. The black-clothed monks who followed him took over the work in their hands with a cold face, taking care of the patients, cleaning up, and dealing with the aftermath. They acted quickly and methodically, allowing them to work hard for half a month. The disciple finally had a chance to catch his breath.

However, in such a precious opportunity, the monks of Tianyi Sect did not go to rest, but one by two leaned on the door and window, exposed their small heads and looked at the people inside holding their breath.What they looked at was not someone else, but the man in white clothes, who was hidden in his arms like a baby, and hugged all the way.

Seeing Lingxuan, Bai Qingyun truly realized that 50 years had passed.The hot female cultivator in the past has gradually grown up over the years. Although she is still as frank and straightforward as the past, but there is more maturity and stability in her brows.That's right, Ye Qinghe left when he wasn't here, and Tianyizong had to rely on her to support him.

The big tree that has been relying on is gone, the bright and innocent little junior sisters have to learn to take care of things, respect the master and love the juniors and sisters, the rules and the world, the children who should have been carefree all the time have to learn to grow up .

Bai Qingyun's heart felt sour, people's hearts are full of meat, his little junior sister could have blah blah blah for the rest of her life, all because of her disappearance.He himself was a big brother, and he knew that it was not easy to be a leader of his generation. He had Ye Qinghe share a lot of things for him back then, but what about Lingxuan?

"I'm sorry," Bai Qingyun patted Lingxuan's head and said sadly, "It's all because of me being a senior brother."

When these disciples were young, Bai Qingyun liked to touch people's heads every time they made progress in cultivation and did the right thing, but as they got older, one or two of them sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and the senior brother never had any Overtouched.Now Bai Qingyun's actions made Lingxuan feel like she was back in the past, the days when there were still a bunch of people taking care of her.

She had endured for 50 years, no matter how hard or tired she was, she didn't dare to show it, but now the brother only needed to touch her head like this, and all the grievances and hard work came to her heart. She sniffed, her eyes were soaked in mist, and her vision was hazy.

Bai Qingyun stretched out his hands. Although Bai Qingyun was thin, he could still hold up a small place for his junior sister to rest.Lingxuan got up and stepped forward, but she turned a corner halfway, and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"After passing this village, there will be no land here," Bai Qingyun raised her eyebrows, "You must still pretend to be strong."

"It's not a matter of being strong or not," Ling Xuan buried her face in the veil and said in a low voice, "Brother, you didn't give me any space at all."

Bai Qingyun was taken aback when he heard the words, he turned his head silently, and saw someone wrapping his waist around his waist and resting his chin on his shoulder since he entered the door, like a boneless person.But now this person is staring at Lingxuan, his eyes are covered with dark clouds, his pupils are dark, and his eyes are as cold as ice.

Sensing Bai Qingyun's gaze, Ye Qinghe turned his head to look at each other.Four eyes met Ye Qinghe blinked and blinked, the cold ice in the eyes turned into white mist and dispersed, leaving only a shallow bay of shallow water, warm and clear.

"Be careful, Lingxuan is a junior sister."

Bai Qingyun looked disgusted, he pushed Ye Qinghe down with his elbow, trying to make room for Lingxuan.

The two of them obviously made big stools, and according to etiquette, there must be a small table and flowerpot between them, but this person used a chain to tie the two big stools together as soon as he entered the door, just to hug his waist comfortably.If Ye Qinghe hadn't remembered whether to feed Bai Qingyun delicious food, Bai Qingyun would have lost face long ago.

"I'm also a junior brother." Ye Qinghe hugged him even tighter, leaning closer to Bai Qingyun's ear and whispered, "I'm still the most tolerant junior brother who refuses to let go."

These words meant something, Bai Qingyun's ears turned red, and she couldn't help rubbing her ears.

Ye Qinghe didn't know what was going on, he seemed to have grown up after one night, now he not only looked at him straightly every day, but also said a few words that made people blush.

However, when Ye Qinghe spoke, he had the usual coquettish tone, and his face looked normal, but it made it look like he was thinking about it, his mind was full of waste.

"Actually, you don't seem to be considered a junior brother now." Yang Huai on the side mustered up his courage and said, "You kowtowed to the portrait of the ancestor yourself. No junior brother."

Yang Huai was very dissatisfied. Ye Qinghe was like this in the past. He was good-looking and wandered around his senior brother every day, and climbed up the pole whenever he got the chance, just like a dipping cake. 50 years have passed, but unexpectedly, it has become even worse, and now it is directly linked to the senior brother.

Obviously he is now the younger brother.

Hey!Stinky vixen!Yang Huai cursed in his heart, Ye Qing and Wen Yan turned their heads to look at Yang Huai, their eyes met, their anger met Han Bing, Yang Huai shook his body, shrank his neck and turned his head to look elsewhere, pretending that he was dumb.

After so many years, every time he sees Ye Qinghe, he still trembles like a mouse meeting a cat.

Seeing Yang Huai dodging, Ye Qinghe had a sneer in his eyes, lazily hugged his brother and did not speak.

He stroked Bai Qingyun's slender waist, obviously he had been fed so much every day, but his senior brother's waist was still so thin, there was no excess flesh when he touched it.Although it feels good in the hand, Ye Qinghe doesn't like it. He always feels that such a brother will be blown away by the wind.

It's better to be fatter, look good, and don't have to worry about the evil wind in winter, blowing away your senior brother.It's just that it's really not easy for a monk to build a foundation and get fat.

Ye Qinghe was thinking about things there, and his hands were not idle. He touched his waist like a plate of walnuts. Bai Qingyun wondered if a layer of patina had grown on his waist.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to pat Ye Qinghe's hand away, but Ye Qinghe grabbed his hand with his backhand, pinched his fingertips, managed to escape his waist, and lost another hand to go in.Bai Qingyun has nothing to love, and the sadness in her heart can't be wiped away even by Bai Lingguo.

Seeing Bai Qingyun's appearance, Ye Qinghe felt inexplicably happy, raised his eyes slightly and gave Yang Huai alms.

"You're right, I can't be regarded as a younger brother now."

This is the answer to just now.

Yang Huai was taken aback, but Ye Qinghe raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Now, I should be regarded as my brother's... Taoist companion."

Taoist? !A word startled the four seats, Yang Huai's eyes widened, and he sprayed a mouthful of tea on the ground.At the same moment, there were bursts of exclamations from outside the window, and a group of monks looked at their companions with surprise in their eyes.

In such a quiet scene, Lingxuan, who was wiping her face, suddenly rushed to Bai Qingyun after hearing the words, and said ecstatically, "You two really have an affair!"

That voice was like a lingering lingering sound for three days.Bai Qingyun covered her face silently, and all eyes were on her for a moment.

After Lingxuan finished reading her body and gave her the elixir and ointment, Bai Qingyun lay on the recliner basking in the sun and realized that something was wrong.

The reason Ye Qinghe came to Lingxuan was to look at the wound, but Lingxuan was obviously a female cultivator, and the wound was in such a place, how could she look at it?Besides, this is not a serious injury. If it is for his face, he can choose to cover his face and find someone outside to have a look. Even a mortal doctor can see this kind of wound.

Therefore, Ye Qinghe ran over deliberately.This injury is just incidental, the main purpose should be to show off to former acquaintances how many years of hard work I have finally won the pillow.

No wonder Ye Qinghe insisted on making him change into new clothes today!

scheming!

Bai Qingyun was indignant, but when she looked up, she saw the monks lying behind the pillars and peeking at her. These monks looked immature, and they were only thirteen or fourteen years old. It should look like a disciple who started after he left.

Bai Qingyun raised her eyebrows. Seeing that she was discovered, these disciples gasped. One of the youngest was so frightened that he pulled his companion, his face turned pale.

Bai Qingyun felt a little funny looking at them like this, so she called them over.

"Are you disciples of Tianyi Sect? It's unfamiliar to you. Did you just get started in these years?" Bai Qingyun crossed her legs, looked at them and said, "Are you Lingxuan's junior brother?"

He did the math, the only Tianyi sect suitable for accepting disciples was Chongxu.

Hearing this, these disciples looked at each other, and finally the older one stood up, bowed to Bai Qingyun, and said respectfully: "Master Bai, we are disciples of Master Lingxuan."

"Disciple?" Bai Qingyun asked in surprise, "Has Lingxuan accepted you as an apprentice?"

The children nodded and did not dare to speak easily, but they couldn't help but look at Bai Qingyun.

Although they had never seen it before, they could always hear stories about Bai Qingyun from their master and Uncle Yang.

It is said that he used to be the most talented disciple of Tianyi Sect, the first disciple of the sect head, good-natured, good-natured, concentrating on cultivation and was appointed king early on, the leader of his peers, and one of the candidates for the next head of Tianyi Sect.

It's a pity that the sky is jealous of the talents, showing their sharpness, and was plotted against by the demon cultivator, but he died early.

It is also because of this incident that their Tianyi Sect is the first sect in the human race to tear their faces with the Yaozu.

These little monks have not yet entered the fairyland, and they are just at the age when their minds are full of demons, eliminating demons, punishing evil and promoting good. They listened to Yang Huai Lingxuan often talking about it, and unconsciously developed a great affection for this uncle who had never met , I believe in my heart that it is only a model of immortality, and I regard it as my life goal.

However, when I saw it today, I found that the reality seems to be a bit different from what I imagined. At least the role models of immortality in their imagination will never be hugged by people all the way without touching the ground, and they will not lie in the courtyard like a boneless person. bask in the sun.

The youngest disciple looked at the brothers and frowned: Master said that Master Bai was tricked by the demon cultivator and fell into Mixiang, and since then his brain has not been very good. This must be the reason why Master Bai acted so informally.

The slightly older one shook his head: No, Martial Uncle Yang Huai has already said that it was the fox spirit who charmed Grand Martial Uncle Bai and seduced his soul, which is why he lost his mind.

The oldest disciple stood in the middle and couldn't help but support his forehead.

His two juniors were like this, they never agreed, they would quarrel if they couldn't say a few words, it was fine in the past, but now it's in front of the uncle, how could it be like this.He was about to remind his junior, when he raised his head, he saw the person in front of him handing over three lark fruit.

"Bark fruit is delicious, I usually like it the most," Bai Qingyun said with a smile, "Try it?"

The fairy in white was sitting cross-legged, holding three fruits in his hands.It was obviously the most casual pose, but he did it with a flair.Bai Qingyun was born white, although he is not tall, but he has a good frame, which makes people look elegant and comfortable. The mask on his face covers the right half of his face, but the black mask is more in line with the left half of his face Fair and rosy, full of grace.

The three disciples took another breath, and the doubts in their hearts disappeared instantly in Bai Qingyun's smile.At the same moment, they stretched out their hands to take Bai Qingyun's fruit.

The author has something to say: When I was writing Lingxuan, I suddenly thought of myself. When I was a child, I was supported by my parents, and when the sky fell, I was supported by others.Later, when I went to university, it was the first time I went to another place alone, so I learned to take care of myself.When I was a freshman, I always felt that I was not good enough. I couldn’t do anything by hand.It was only later that I remembered, if it wasn't because of doting, I couldn't bear to do things with my precious lump, how could it be like this.

My university and the place where I live span half of China. My mother can’t stay with me. She buys me a lot of things every month. Anything is possible. Basically, he buys whatever he sees is good. .Every year, my family fills sausages to make moldy tofu, or makes spicy beef jerky. My mother also vacuums up the air and expresses them. God knows that the starting price of express delivery is [-] less.