Everyone asks me

Seeing Fenghua being held by the nape of the neck by Qi Youtian, his four legs flopping around and meowing miserably, Qian Ziwen really felt sorry for his cat.

Of course, Fenghua will not run around, and the experience hundreds of years ago has proved this point.Even if Fenghua gets lost, Qian Ziwen still has thousands of ways to find him.

If Qi Youtian said one more word about castration, Qian Ziwen was really not sure whether Fenghua could hold it back, he hurriedly persuaded: "Xue Hua is a good boy, she will never run around, brother, let him go."

"It doesn't matter." Qi Youtian looked down at him condescendingly, with a hint of refusal in his voice, "This cat is too clingy to you, I'm not happy."

Qian Ziwen blinked his eyes, he didn't expect Qi Youtian to say such words so frankly.

Obviously in front of Bai Yu, this junior is silent and reticent, with a very awkward personality.Only when facing his junior brother, Qi Youtian completely changed his appearance.

Seeing the white cat's blue eyes narrowed, Qian Ziwen knew that Fenghua was really angry.Just as he was about to say something, the white cat opened its mouth without making a sound, and was about to bite Qi Youtian's finger.

The young Jianxiu felt very good, and immediately let the cat go, and the white cat jumped to the ground.In the end, the white cat looked at its owner resentfully, turned around and ran away without a trace.

Qi Youtian is going to be miserable, and Qian Ziwen has already realized this.The cat he raised has a small belly and a small intestine, and loves to hold grudges the most.

When Xue Hua was a kitten, if anyone touched its head with ill intentions, the cat would either scratch five paw marks on the spot, or secretly think about revenge, and it would not suffer.

Probably Qi Youtian still didn't understand that what he provoked was not an ordinary and clingy white cat, but a demon cultivator who turned into a god.

Without the cat staring at him, Qi Youtian seemed to be more relaxed.He directly held Qian Ziwen's hand, and said word by word: "I said I'm jealous, I don't want anyone or anything to get close to you, not even a cat. Junior brother should understand, but you If I have to pretend to be stupid, then I have no choice but to confess. I like Junior Brother, how does Junior Brother feel about me?"

As expected of a straight-tempered sword cultivator, Qian Ziwen didn't expect Qi Youtian to have such a simple and straightforward showdown, which was really not romantic enough.He originally thought that this senior brother would have to spend decades in silence before he could slowly get a taste of it.

Unexpectedly, Qi Youtian acted swiftly and resolutely, without hiding anything, and with a few words, Qian Ziwen was forced to the edge of a cliff.

Qian Ziwen raised his hand tentatively, but Qi Youtian remained motionless. He lowered his eyelashes and said, "As long as the younger brother gives me a reply, whether you refuse or agree, I will be able to calm down. If you refuse me, from now on you He is still my junior brother..."

"I, I haven't figured it out yet." Qian Ziwen shook his head again and again, panic filled his green eyes, "Senior Brother Qi, please don't force me, give me a few days to think about it."

Qi Youtian really let go of Qian Ziwen's hand.Although there was still a slight warmth in his palm, Qi Youtian didn't miss it any more, but just sighed in disappointment.

The word love kills people the most, Qi Youtian was so high-spirited in the past, he never took anyone seriously.But now he is already melancholy and at a loss, and even the sword intent in his body is dimmed by three points.

The young Jianxiu raised his head and glanced, the little junior brother lowered his head and his face turned pale, as if he was in a hurry and too panicked, in short, he didn't look happy at all.

That's the end of the matter, there is no need to say anything more.Qi Youtian turned around and left, only took a step, but someone gently grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Qian Ziwen still lowered his head, and his voice was soft and weak, "How can there be such a reason, senior brother has to force me to give you an answer immediately. But I am not worthy of senior brother, I am just a furnace talent, His heart is not necessarily firm."

"It's enough that I like you." Qi Youtian turned around, took Qian Ziwen's hand again, and closed it in his palm.

Qian Ziwen's hand was completely smaller than Qi Youtian's, and his fingers were still trembling when he held it in his palm.

"Probably since the first time I saw you, I have liked you." Qi Youtian said, "It was in the arena in Shanhai City, you used a move to force the opponent back. Although the sword energy is weak, but the sword heart is really good , clear and persistent.”

These words not only did not appease Qian Ziwen, but made him even more disappointed.The young boy still lowered his head, and muttered: "I'm not good enough for senior brother. I was engaged to Li Tingyu before, but he backed down. His father sold me to the old bustard again, and I was almost ruined."

The little boy finally raised his head, his green eyes were full of tears, "So I started to feel hatred, I wanted to kill them both with one sword, but in the end I didn't feel happy enough, I wanted to torture them to death slowly .In the end I succeeded, but I would always dream of them both asking for my life..."

Qian Ziwen couldn't continue, his eyelashes trembled with tears, Qi Youtian stretched out a hand, and gently wiped his tears away.

Warm tears fell on his fingers, and the young boy's thick long eyelashes rested peacefully on his fingertips like fragile trembling butterflies.

"I know, but I don't care." Qi Youtian said, "I only hate that I didn't know you a few days earlier. With me protecting you, I will never let outsiders bully you."

Qian Ziwen sniffled and smiled sadly, "I'm not a good person."

"I know." Qi Youtian replied calmly.

"I still owe that senior a promise."

"I understand." Qi Youtian said.

"One day, if I am condemned by God, I will not be surprised. I feel that I deserve to be condemned by God."

The tears that had just stopped came again, Qian Ziwen covered his face with his hands, and finally turned his back stubbornly to prevent Qi Youtian from seeing his expression.

Qi Youtian turned him around, lightly kissed Qian Ziwen on the forehead, "If you are punished by the gods, I will respond with you together. If you are hunted down, I will help you escape from birth. You are the enemy of the world..."

Qi Youtian didn't finish this sentence, Qian Ziwen's fingers blocked his lips, and there was still a sad smile in his eyes, "If I am an enemy of the world, Brother Qi should kill me with a sword as soon as possible .I'd rather die by your hands than anyone else's. Brother Qi has a bright future, so there's no point in mixing with someone like me."

"If you are an enemy of the world, I will stand by your side and fight for you to the last moment, until you die at the end." The young sword repaired his words sonorously, "Even if we are under the underworld, I will hold your hand together Reincarnation and reincarnation, the next life and the next life will not be separated."

Qian Ziwen watched quietly for a long time, and finally threw himself into Qi Youtian's arms.He cried in panic and mournfully, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances and hardships he had suffered for so many years.

Qi Youtian let his clothes get wet with tears, he patted Qian Ziwen's back lightly, extremely patient and gentle.

Maybe after a long time, maybe only for a short moment, the two of them finally separated.

At the end Qian Ziwen rubbed his eyes embarrassedly, his eye circles were still red and he looked embarrassed, "Senior brother, don't look at me, I'm ugly now."

Qi Youtian only said: "I like it."

He held Qian Ziwen's hand, intersecting his fingers in an intimate gesture.Even without much movement, a heart is intact.

After all, such a leisurely time is short-lived, after a while Qi Youtian received another voice transmission, bid farewell to his junior brother and went out.

Only Qian Ziwen sat under the peach blossom tree thoughtfully, letting the white cat jump up on his lap silently without any response.

"Mozun actually cried, crying for him." Fenghua still felt aggrieved, "Why, just because of such a kid..."

"He is the Son of Destiny." Qian Ziwen looked down at the white cat, his eyes were no longer emerald green, but moonlight silver, "For this reason, he is worthy of my bet."

The white cat lowered its head dejectedly, "I don't understand, maybe I'm too stupid."

"It's better if you're stupid. If you're stupid, you'll have less to worry about." Qian Ziwen smiled, "If I were just Qian Ziwen, there would be such a senior brother who would protect me, shelter me from the wind and rain, and stand up for me in everything. It's been a really good day."

It's a pity that he is both Qian Ziwen and Bai Yu, and he was also Fu Sheng.Many names have been used, only the first name is unknown.Over time, Qian Ziwen almost forgot about it.

"What's so good about the junior?" The white cat was even more sad, "Can he stay with the Demon Lord, can he serve as a scarf for the Demon Lord? He is only at the Golden Core level, and I can kill him with a single paw."

Qian Ziwen stopped talking, he stroked the white cat's back, let the cat bury its head in his clothes in frustration, and rolled its white fur.

"Love is so nice to say, because I am willing to be an enemy of the world." Qian Ziwen murmured, "When I was Bai Yu, no one ever said such words to me. They only said, you are a demon cultivator." , I have never been a monk of the righteous way. If one day you and I become enemies, I can only cut off my robes."

As soon as he finished saying this, Qian Ziwen laughed himself, and sneered at himself for being too naive.

When he was betrayed for the first time, he just hated but was puzzled, and all he could think of was to ask that person what he did wrong.The second time he was stabbed with a sword, his heart was already half cold, and he realized that everything in the world was not as simple and clear as he thought.

For the third time, his physical body was gone and only his soul was left. He was completely heartbroken, and he no longer had any hope.

Only then did he see clearly that the only person in the world he could rely on was himself, and the promises given by the others were just blurted out in the heat of the moment, light and ineffective, not as heavy as a piece of paper.

Things are like this in the world, and Qi Youtian is no exception.However, this is good.

Qian Ziwen stretched his waist and asked: "How is the preparation of Blood Soul, but there is news?"

The white cat scratched its ears irritably, and spoke in a muffled voice, "He said that he went to the land of the abyss, and with the spell of the Demon Lord, he managed to finish half of the matter. The remaining half, It will probably take another month to finish.”

"It's fine if you can catch up with the Qunyun Mountain Meeting. After all, it's a grand meeting every 50 years. If you miss it, you'll have to wait another 50 years." Qian Ziwen scratched the white cat's ears, "The opportunity for the Son of Destiny to become famous in one fell swoop is really rare. It hasn’t happened many times in thousands of years, this time the timing is just right, it’s God’s help.”

Even if he said so, he still had such calculations in his heart.Qian Ziwen noticed that the corners of his eyes were wet for no reason, and he stretched out his hand to wipe them to realize that they were tears.

Qian Ziwen looked at it for a while, then licked it with the tip of his tongue suddenly, his tears were salty.

After all, it is the body of a monk, it will hurt, you can cry, there will be tears, whether you are sad or happy, it will be strong and fragrant, like a jar of strong wine, it will be bitter and spicy when it falls on the tip of the tongue, and it will be swallowed into the throat like a knife cutting flesh, and finally landed in the stomach It was warm inside.

If Qi Youtian knew in the future that the words he said to him would all come true, what would he think?

Qian Ziwen propped his chin and thought for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more interesting he became. He was already looking forward to the Qunyushan meeting in a month's time.

*****

Ever since Qi Youtian sent the letter to Taiyan Sect, Tianmuhai never troubled Qi Youtian again, and both sides just thought that this matter had never happened.

After all, it is a big sect with two sects and three sects on the first floor. Don't look at the harsh words of the Tianmu Haimu official at the beginning, saying that the head of the Taiyan sect still has to be respectful to Song Tianguan and call himself a junior.

However, if two people really meet, they will probably separate politely, and there is no need to ask for boredom.

On the opening day of the Qunyu Mountain Meeting, Qian Ziwen was led by Qi Youtian all the way to the outside of Tiewei City. Many Tianmuhai monks turned a blind eye to him, which made Qian Ziwen feel so boring.

Qi Youtian took him to register and received his badge, and he was also informed of his residence, which was a small courtyard in the northwest corner.

The outskirts of Iron Siege City was originally a wilderness, with many trees, high mountains, and many monsters.

It is such a place, but it has been changed by the great Tianmuhai within a year, and a large open space has been opened up.There is a stone monument and a city gate, and courtyards are lined up on the side of the road. At first glance, it is not much different from the Iron Siege City, but it is cleaner.

Qi Youtian looked curiously at his younger brother, looking left and right, so he introduced him: "The Qunyu Mountain Meeting has been held for thousands of years, and is held every 50 years. Both foundation-building monks and Jindan monks can participate, regardless of their status. All sects and casual cultivators can participate. Foundation-building monks must be under 30 years old, and Jindan monks are limited to 150 years. All the talents and heroes in the world gather here."

"Hundreds of years ago there were demon cultivators participating, but now the demon cultivators have disappeared, and no one has the guts to come."

Speaking of this, Qi Youtian felt a little regretful, he wanted to see the talents of Moxiu.

But because of the incident caused by Demon Venerable White Feather, Tianmuhai took the opportunity to chase and kill Demon Xiu wantonly.It is said that in those ten years, the blood flowed like a river, and the sun and the moon were dark.Anyone who has anything to do with Moxiu, regardless of mortals or monks, will be killed by Tianmuhai.

Only now did Tianmuhai have the majesty and majesty it has now. When ordinary monks mentioned Tianmuhai, it was like mentioning the Palace of the King of Hades, and Qi Youtian couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong with Moxiu?" Qian Ziwen suddenly pulled the corner of Qi Youtian's clothes, and pulled him back from his meditation.

"It's nothing, all demon cultivators are very troublesome." Qi Youtian shook his head, and didn't want to say too much.

"Someone is an exception. Not only is he not troublesome, but he is also a beauty, a rare beauty in the world." Suddenly someone next to him interjected, sighing and regretting, "I have searched the world for hundreds of years, but there is no one. Never seen someone like that again."

As soon as he heard such inconsequential words, Qi Youtian knew who that person was.He turned around calmly, and bowed to the man with his pious son Wen, "I have seen Su Xianjun."

Su Liusha was still as lazy as ever, even in someone else's territory, he put on a great posture, and the soft tea table and fruit plate were all available.

There were four maids around him, some were cooking tea, some were fanning him, and some were handing fruit to Su Liusha's mouth.

Su Liusha raised his eyebrows, and the maid beside him immediately called out two chairs, led Qi Youtian and Qian Ziwen to sit down, and offered fragrant tea graciously.

"Where's your master?" Su Liusha asked, "I haven't seen him all this way."

Qi Youtian answered meticulously: "The tutor will arrive tomorrow."

Su Liusha sighed and said: "You child, the longer you grow, the less fun you are. You have to answer a question when I ask you, and you don't want to talk to me more than half a word."

Su Liusha was really too lazy, he didn't even bother to look disheartened, so he just sighed and finished.

Qi Youtian pursed his lower lip, feeling that compared to Bai Yu, this person is better than Bai Yu.At least that Demon Lord was willing to frown his eyebrows and lower his voice to pretend to be pitiful when he was perfunctory. People who don't know can really be fooled by him.

As soon as he pointed at Qian Ziwen, Su Liusha smiled immediately, his peach eyes were squinted, and he smiled softly, "It's better to be your junior brother, good-looking and good-tempered."

He waved at Qian Ziwen, the young boy hesitated for a moment, looked at Qi You before he got up.

"Well, let me see. You've grown up a bit, and you look better." Su Liusha stood up from the soft couch, and looked at Qian Ziwen's face seriously, "You have built the foundation, so The radiance is even more beautiful."

As soon as he meets a beautiful woman, Su Liusha can squeeze infinite energy from his lazy bones.He walked around Qian Ziwen several times, his eyes became brighter the more he looked, and he couldn't tell that this person was the same as the one who was tired of blinking his eyes just now.

Su Liusha clapped his hands, and the maid brought a golden lacquer and mother-of-pearl box, "My nephew has made a breakthrough in cultivation, of course I will have a thank you gift. It's not a valuable thing, just keep a few spells for self-defense."

Qi Youtian replied for Qian Ziwen: "Thank you Su Xianzun."

This sentence made Su Liusha stare at Qi Youtian for a long time, like a cat smelling fishy.As if he really saw something, he sighed wistfully, and finally shook his head again.

Maybe it was because he had scruples and didn't want to talk about it, so Su Liusha simply changed the subject, "Master Nephew, would you sign up for this Qunyushan meeting?"

Qun Yushan will be divided into two parts, one group for the Foundation Establishment cultivator and one group for the Golden Core cultivator. Both parties can sign up to participate.All monks who sign up to participate can always fish out some good things from the trial ground, or spirit jade or magic spells.

The winner who can stay until the end can be said to become famous in front of the monks all over the world.

Qi Youtian was originally scheduled to represent Taiyan Sect to participate in the trial, Su Liusha knew about it a long time ago, so he only asked Qian Ziwen.

"Still not." The young boy shook his head a little shyly, "My cultivation is too low, and my swordsmanship is not very good. Being eliminated early would be too embarrassing to lose, and it would damage the prestige of the master."

This is indeed true, because Qian Ziwen hasn't rebuilt his foundation for a long time, and he is not sure how strong and powerful the sword moves and spells he uses are appropriate.

Besides, the people he met in the trial ground were all Foundation Establishment cultivators, and he did not attack lightly or severely. If any junior was injured or killed, wouldn't it cause a lot of trouble?

So when Qi Youtian asked, Qian Ziwen simply refused.He just needs to sit under the stage and watch the fun, he doesn't want to fight or fight with others, it's so troublesome.

Let's talk about the grand finale at the end, his role is very important, so he doesn't have to compete with these juniors for the chance to become famous.

Su Liusha felt that Qian Ziwen was too inferior. He frowned and comforted the young boy, "Hey, it's okay. Your cultivation level is low now, and your cultivation level will be high in the future. Besides, you were born with this appearance. It’s not easy already, and no one else can envy you.”

"If you are so talented and practice too fast, others will have to wait and see from afar. What a pity. Just like Bai Yu back then, he was so amazing and decisive that no one else could touch his clothes , how dare you talk to him and have a heart-to-heart with him?"

Su Liusha felt that these words were comforting, but Qi Youtian saw that the more he talked about the younger brother, the more gloomy his eyes became, and finally he drooped his eyelashes and stopped talking.

"Su Xianjun, please be careful with your words." Qi Youtian interjected, his tone could not be called cold and somewhat unpleasant.

Su Liusha didn't take it seriously, and he never had any majesty in front of Qi Youtian.He glanced at the two of them, and finally sighed and turned his head away, "I want to take a break, I really want to take a break, I really can't bear it. Dye red, feed me a grape, I feel a little dizzy. "

Dye Hong responded, and she glanced at Qian Ziwen with a bit of resentment, and said softly: "Young master said that I was good-looking, and called me sister. Now when I see you, I don't even say hello." , it can be seen that you are also a thin lover, if you have a new love, you don't want me."

She glanced at Qi Youtian's hand meaningfully, he held Qian Ziwen's hand lightly, and the two of them intersected their fingers without letting go.

After hearing this sentence, Qian Ziwen just wanted to let go, but Qi Youtian's hand was clenched even tighter without making a sound.

The young Jianxiu just sat on the chair with a straight posture, Ba Fengfu was extremely calm, as if no one could make him frown.

"That's why I'm so sad." Su Liusha closed his eyes to himself, "Nephew, you are born beautiful. When I grow up to two or three years old, I will be able to fascinate all sentient beings, but I was deceived by you quietly. It's a real pity."

Even though he knew that Su Liusha had no other intentions, Qi Youtian somehow found him disliked, as if his breath was stuck in his chest, unable to spit it out or swallow it.Even though his expression didn't change, his sword intent became sharper.

Su Liusha raised his eyebrows, and deliberately pretended to whisper to Qian Ziwen, "Hey, your senior brother is upset. He has always been small-minded since he was a child, and he has never changed."

"I don't." Qi Youtian raised his eyebrows coldly, "Su Xianjun, please respect yourself and don't say anything that would cause people to misunderstand. Junior brother's cultivation level is still low, so I can't afford you to be so courteous."

Su Liusha laughed even more happily, like a big-tailed fox that only caught a chicken, he winked, "Well, do you think I'm right?"