My brother has to be the villain

Ever since the news of Su Jue's death reached Liangjie Mountain, the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness ordered his troops to withdraw.The demon cultivators spat out mouthfuls of old blood one after another, wishing they could draw their knives and rush into Nandi Palace to chop Su Yuan up.After fighting for more than 100 years, seeing Zhongzhou getting weaker and weaker, your old man made all our efforts in vain with just a few words.

The emperor of the Southern Wilderness also knew that the demon cultivators would not be too reconciled. He said, if you still want to fight, I will not object, but the emperor is very busy, and the people in the Nandi Palace will never participate in the battle again.

The demon cultivators stood on the side of Liangjie Mountain and looked at the other side of Liangjie Mountain. Zhongzhou is infinitely good, but it is a pity that it has a beautiful view.Sure enough, the scourge has been around for thousands of years, Rong Jing, the evil star, is dead, and he didn't expect to be resurrected.The demon cultivators recalled Rongjing's great achievements again, and felt that if Su Yuan hadn't resisted, the demon cultivators would be in trouble.

So everyone quietly evacuated from Liangjie Mountain at the same time, and there was a demon cultivator who was not happy in it.Her entire sect was destroyed in the hands of monks from Zhongzhou. This hatred can be said to be irreconcilable, and she will never give up until those righteous people pay a price.

One day, a group of Maitreya disciples met with a group of Demon Cultivators. The people on both sides were very qualified. They first greeted each other's ancestors with their own catchphrases, and then they all took out their magic weapons and fucked him together.

After fighting for a day, the two sides did not decide the winner. Everyone silently cursed God in their hearts. Why did God let them encounter such an evenly matched opponent?Even if it's my own weakness, at least it will be over soon.

At this moment, a woman in white clothes appeared, and the demon cultivators were overjoyed to see her, "Bodhisattva, quickly, kill these bald donkeys."

Nima, this pure-looking lily-like woman is a magician?The bald donkeys taught by Maitreya couldn't believe it.The woman glanced at them, and said softly: "What I hate the most in my life is the bald donkey taught by Maitreya."

Bald donkeys: "..."

A trace of ferocity flashed across the woman's beautiful face, and a strong sense of oppression erupted from her body.The monks of the Maitreya Sect were in despair. They didn't expect that the war was about to end, and they and others would die here.

The woman's jade hands were like knives, cutting towards the heads of the monks.The monks were powerless to resist, and waited to die in place with their eyes closed.

However, they waited for a long time, and they did not feel that their bodies were cut in half.When they opened their eyes, they saw a monk in snow-white robes standing in front of them, and the woman's hand was chopped on the monk's body.

"Uncle Wushuang!" the monks shouted to the monk in surprise.

Wushuang raised his head, revealing a handsome and young face, he said to the woman in front of him: "Amitabha, after so many years, Huanxi Bodhisattva has not changed at all."

Huanxi Bodhisattva looked at Wushuang with some resentment and said, "I didn't expect you to be alive."

"Amitabha." Wushuang recited the Buddha's name very modestly and said, "The Bodhisattva is still alive, but the little monk is reluctant to die."

This sentence is too ambiguous, Huanxi Bodhisattva suddenly felt a little embarrassed, she said coldly: "I haven't changed a bit in the past 100 years, but you have matured a lot."

"No, no." Wu Shuang said, "My little monk said that the Bodhisattva has not changed at all, not the appearance of the Bodhisattva. To be honest, I have long forgotten the appearance of the Bodhisattva. I mean, Bodhisattva, your cultivation level has not changed at all."

Huanxi Bodhisattva: "You..."

Wushuang smiled and said: "100 years ago, your cultivation base was much higher than mine, and you had no power to resist you, a little monk. Today, 100 years later, everything is different."

"You..." Huanxi Bodhisattva looked at Wushuang and said, "Your current cultivation level is only about the same as mine, yet you dare to utter wild words."

Wushuang looked at the jade hand that Huanxi Bodhisattva cut on his shoulder, and said, "100 years have passed, but I still can't forget Banban."

Huanxi Bodhisattva's expression was blank for a moment, and then he remembered who Ban Ban was.She said: "I didn't expect you to be moved by the truth."

"Is this the truth? I don't understand." Wushuang clasped his hands together and said, "Because of you, you have been fighting evil for so many years, and countless monks have died. Hasn't the hatred in your heart dissipated?"

"It's easier said than done." Huanxi Bodhisattva said with a sense of loss, "I'm happy that the Buddhist sect was wiped out by Mount Shu, and the foundation of a thousand years was turned into ashes. How can I let go of my hatred?"

"If the Bodhisattva really can't let go." Wu Shuang said with a pitiful expression: "Then the little monk can only kill the Bodhisattva."

Wushuang suddenly grabbed Huanxi Bodhisattva's hand, and Huanxi Bodhisattva retreated hastily, but Wushuang's hand was like iron pincers, holding her hand tightly, making her unable to move.

Huanxi Bodhisattva could only raise his left hand to pat Wushuang, and the skin on Wang Shuang's body suddenly became golden.

"when!"

When the palm was hit, there was a sound of metal joining.

Huanxi Bodhisattva said angrily: "The indestructible magic of Vajra..."

"Amitabha." Wushuang stretched out his right hand and grabbed the left hand of Huanxi Bodhisattva, his face became more compassionate, and said: "If you have hatred in your heart, your intestines will pierce it."

"puff."

Huanxi Bodhisattva suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, she stared at Wushuang with wide eyes and said, "Speaking of the Dharma, have you practiced the Speak the Dharma?"

Wushuang lowered his head slightly, as if he was a believer who was studying Buddhism, he said softly: "If you have hatred in your heart, your stomach will burst."

Huanxi Bodhisattva's abdomen was instantly soaked in blood. She stared at her blood-red eyes and kicked Wushuang, "Go to hell!"

"If you have hatred in your heart, your limbs will be cut off."

"Uh……"

Huanxi Bodhisattva was powerlessly lifted by Wushuang. Wushuang looked at her condescendingly and said expressionlessly, "If the heart is not calm, the soul will die."

Wushuang let go of his hand, and the body of Huanxi Bodhisattva fell limply on the ground.He said to the other demons: "Amitabha, I don't want to kill people, you go."

All the demon cultivators left in a hurry, it was terrible.Huanxi Bodhisattva died too horribly, even the demon cultivators didn't have such cruel means.

"Thank you Uncle Wushuang." The monks of Maitreya Sect looked at Wushuang in admiration.Speaking out is the most difficult secret art taught by Maitreya. I didn't expect Uncle Wu Shuang to be so powerful.

Wushuang smiled at them, "Go back, I still have things to do."

"Yes."

Watching them go, Wushuang turned his head to look at the tall Liangjie Mountain. He smiled at Liangjie Mountain and walked up it on foot.

He walked to a bamboo house on Liangjie Mountain and saw a young man grinding beans with great pains.Wushuang said: "Amitabha, hello, Junior Brother Yan Zhao."

Yan Zhao raised his head and glanced at Wushuang, then continued to circle around and said, "Senior brother is inside."

Wushuang walked in with a smile, looked at Yan Zhao and said, "Su Jue really has the ability to let the earth immortal cultivator grind it for him."

Yan Zhao waited for him to reach the threshold, and suddenly said: "I heard that you were arrested by Huanxi Bodhisattva to be a male pet?"

Wushuang stiffened instantly, "..."

Su Jue was sitting on the recliner in the bamboo house, holding a thick book in his hand, he turned a page, and shouted to the outside: "The tofu should be either old or tender, you must pay attention to it. "

Yan Zhao shouted outside, "Got it!"

Wushuang said a little speechlessly: "Your life is leisurely."

"Yo, you're here." Su Jue hurriedly greeted Wushuang to sit down, and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, I miss you, I heard that you were arrested to be a male pet?"

Wushuang: "..."

Wushuang said depressedly: "We haven't seen each other for so many years, why can't you say good things?"

Su Jue said seriously: "I think this is a good word. Think about it, you are a monk with a bald donkey, and you can't get close to women. If you weren't caught as a male pet, how would you enjoy the joy of fish and water?"

"..." Wu Shuang's heart, which had not been turbulent for many years, suddenly wanted to get angry, and he said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still so cheap."

"Where is it?" Su Jue said modestly: "Keeping one's heart is the lifelong pursuit of my generation of monks."

Wushuang couldn't say no to him, wanted to shut up, but suddenly remembered Yan Zhao outside.There was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "You and your husband have a good relationship."

"That is." Su Jue said: "This is the accumulation of feelings for many years, how can it be bad."

"Well." Wushuang said again: "I heard that there is always one person who is in charge of the bed between men. The person who is in charge, can't it be you?" After speaking, he looked at Su Jue, his eyes were full of The color of joking.

Su Jue said: "Of course it's me. Yan Zhao has always wanted to be below, so I insisted. That kid is too bad. He racked his brains to be below. Fortunately, he was stupid and failed."

Yan Zhao listened to Su Jue bragging outside, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Wushuang was a little confused and said, "Is it that good to be down here?"

"Of course, it's fun to be down here." Su Jue patted him on the shoulder and said, "You should try it if you have the chance. There are always interesting things to experience in one's life."

Wu Shuang has a delicate expression, not knowing what is going on in his heart.

Su Jue said: "Stay here for dinner today, I'll ask Yan Zhao to cook something delicious for you."

"Amitabha." Wushuang said, "The monks are not greedy for food and drink."

Su Jue ignored him, showed Wushuang the book in his hand, and said, "I'm going to eat Bazhen tofu today. Let me tell you, the method is very complicated. The ingredients must be prepared three days ago. Then grind the tofu again. The tofu is marinated in the sauce prepared by Bazhen, then stewed in the broth, and then deep-fried in the oil pan, and then poured with soup.”

While talking, Su Jue and Wushuang swallowed at the same time, Su Jue said: "After so many procedures, the shape of the tofu must be kept intact. To tell you the truth, in order to eat this tofu, I haven't eaten for three days gone."

Wushuang said in disbelief: "Yan Zhao usually spends so much time trying to cook for you?"

"Where does he have such a brain." Su Jue vetoed: "I am trying to think of the recipe, okay? He is just responsible for making it."

Su Jue proudly slapped the thick book in front of Wushuang and said, "I came up with these."

Wushuang: "..."

Wushuang suddenly envied Su Jue a little bit, not a real idler would have no heart to think about this.He said: "Are you really not going back to Luofu?"

Su Jue glanced at Wushuang, leaned her head on the recliner and said, "I won't go back, I won't even go to Zhongzhou. It's pretty good now, and when I get bored, I will take Yan Zhao to the northern border and western regions. Turn, it's also very good."

Life is so helpless, Wushuang also has some experience.He said: "Are you really not planning to see your senior brother, master master and apprentice again?"

"We will meet each other if we are destined." Su Jue crossed his legs and said, "Anyway, they are living well, and they will naturally see each other when they can see each other."

Yan Zhao made tofu, Wushuang ate it and took some away.Yan Zhao sat next to Su Jue and watched Wushuang go away, saying, "Senior brother, you should have less contact with him in the future."

"Why?" Su Jue asked strangely, "Did he offend you?"

Yan Zhao said, "I don't like him."

"Why?" Su Jue said inexplicably, "He's pretty good."

Yan Zhao was bored for a while, before he said, "When you and the three of us were traveling together 100 years ago, you always talked to him and didn't pay much attention to me."

Su Jue: "..."

Su Jue didn't expect Yan Zhao to still remember those trivial things, and she was a little speechless: "This little thing, do you care about it?"

"Of course." Yan Zhao said awkwardly, "If he hadn't separated from us midway, maybe... maybe..."

"Maybe what?" Su Jue hugged Yan Zhao from behind, brushed away Yan Zhao's hair, kissed his neck and said, "Tell me."

"Hmm..." Yan Zhao started to feel hot, he panted lightly and said, "Maybe Senior Brother won't like me anymore."

"It looks like this." Su Jue lay on Yan Zhao's back, put his hands into Yan Zhao's clothes, and fumbled around inside. "Wushuang is my good friend. Senior brother is very unhappy when you reject him like this. Senior brother will punish you if you make senior brother unhappy."

Yan Zhao swallowed, his trousers had been pushed up, and his voice was rough: "How to punish?"

"Just..." Su Jue stretched out his claws and scratched gently in his clothes, "I'll punish you not to do that with me."

Yan Zhao: "..."

Su Jue pursed her lips and blew wind on the back of Yan Zhao's ears, making Yan Zhao's ears more and more red.Su Jue looked interesting, opened her mouth to put Yan Zhao's earlobe in her mouth, and bit it gently with her teeth.He bit and sucked, and soon Yan Zhao's earlobe became red and swollen, with a layer of Su Jue's saliva on it, shining brightly.

Su Jue sighed, "Junior Brother has a really good figure."

Yan Zhao blushed and said, "Brother, let's... let's do it."

"Don't." Su Jue gently rubbed Yan Zhao's neck with his chin, and said in a hoarse voice: "I said I will punish you, and I will punish you. If I won't have sex with you within three days, you just give up." Bar."

Speaking of which, Su Jue hugged Yan Zhao around, sat down on Yan Zhao's lap, and pressed his face against Yan Zhao's chest, "Junior brother, your heart beats so fast."

Su Jue put his hand on Yan Zhao's heart and said, "Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to jump so fast? Senior brother rub it for you."

Yan Zhao was about to collapse, he grabbed Su Jue's hand, lowered his head and was about to kiss it.Su Jue stared at him and said, "Don't you even listen to senior brother?"

Yan Zhao stopped and said aggrievedly, "Brother..."

Su Jue scolded: "How did you promise me back then? You said you would listen to me in everything, and you would never drink urine if I told you to eat shit. Have you forgotten what you said now?"

Yan Zhao: "..."

Su Jue sighed, stretched her neck and kissed Yan Zhao's Adam's apple, "You must obediently listen to senior brother, you know? Senior brother is very sought-after, so don't make him angry."

Yan Zhao: "..."

Su Jue's hand had reached a taboo place, and he pinched and grasped it for a long time, during which time he gnawed and gnawed at Yan Zhao's Adam's apple.

Yan Zhao felt that he was about to die, and the crotch of his trousers was already slightly wet.Thinking of him as a majestic immortal, no matter where he is, he is a character that people look up to, but he didn't expect to be in such a miserable place now.

After playing for a long time, Su Jue finally sat up straight and said, "Junior brother, you are very good, your waist is getting stronger and stronger."

Yan Zhao looked at Su Jue with fascinated eyes, then smiled slightly, leaned into Su Jue's ear and said, "Senior Brother, look forward to it in three days, Junior Brother will definitely work very hard."

Su Jue swallowed, why did he feel that he had cheated himself?

The author has something to say: Alas, I originally planned to write one or two extra articles and forget it, but I didn't expect to be on a list that required an update of [-] words.So... Next, I will write a [-]-word extra...

For the sake of looking at me so pitiful, let's bookmark the new article "The Boy's Favorite He Suddenly Blackened"

This time the male protagonist is the male favorite, the male protagonist and the little emperor are holding hands, fighting monsters and upgrading together~