Me and my Junior Brother Yuxu Supreme Treasure [Fengshen]

With this hug, Yang Jian sent Nezha back to his own room, said "Second brother will come to see you later", and left quickly.

But he said that there was chaos on the battlefield. Hearing that Yu Qing, another disciple of the grand master, saw that the generals were still in the game, he hurriedly took out the wind-gathering flag and shook it several times. The army of the Western Zhou Dynasty was like a wind blowing away, throwing away their flags and drums, and the soldiers were all crooked and crooked, unable to distinguish things, and were defeated.

Hearing that the grand master had won the first battle against Xiqi, he ordered people to applaud and return to the camp, and did not mention rewards for meritorious deeds.

Xiqi was defeated in the first battle, and many generals were injured, only Yang Jian was safe and sound, so he had to take care of the affairs of the prime minister's mansion.

After the day's hustle and bustle is over, it's time to hold the lamps.He went to visit Jiang Ziya again, and saw that the medical officer had cleaned up the other party, so he asked for orders, "Master, I want to go and see the three brothers from the Li family."

Jiang Ziya nodded in agreement.

Yang Jian left the Yin'an Hall and went straight to Nezha's room. He saw Nezha laying on the bed sleepily, roughly maintaining the posture he had sent him in, and only then realized that Nezha was seriously injured. The guy can no longer get up and perform his exercises!

"Uncle Taiyi doesn't want to feel sorry for himself..." He sighed angrily, and gently lifted Nezha up.

"Thank you, Second Brother Yang, I can do it myself..." Nezha said bravely, with Yang Jian's help, he barely sat cross-legged. Fortunately, Yang Jian had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he hurriedly supported him. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said, "Nezha, you haven't taken the medicine yet? Can I ask Brother Wei to give you the medicine?"

"No." Nezha yelled, and the sudden raised voice startled both of them.

There was moisture in his eyes, for some reason, he did not want Yang Jian to see that he was a soulless and inhuman alien. ——Did Brother Yang hear that?Wen Taishi called out his real origin.He thought a little worried.

Yang Jian and the young man looked at each other for a while, seeing that his eyes were intoxicated for some reason, and he was a bit confused, and his heart moved, only when he was hurt and hurt, he lowered his voice and said, "Hey, let me Brother will give you medicine."

He said indifferently, but when he turned his face to take the elixir, a word came to his mind involuntarily - "I feel sorry for you".

While coaxing the young man, he pulled the thin quilt away and put it gently on Nezha's waist and abdomen, and wanted to untie his clothes to check his injuries.

"No, Brother Yang,

Seeing that this violent young man was still so self-willed after being seriously injured, Yang Jian felt restless.He thought for a while, then raised his eyebrows suddenly, and took out a black wooden box with unique carvings from his sleeve.

As soon as the wooden box was opened, an extremely strong fragrance wafted out of the room, ecstasy and bone-piercing, one couldn't help but want to smell it again and again, and die of drunkenness inside.

"This is the obscene sweet-scented osmanthus. My master killed a Sanxian evil cultivator when he traveled overseas. Overseas evil cultivators use it to control the furnace and practice evil skills. If it is ignited, it will make people completely obey The person who burns the incense can do whatever he is asked to do, and the miraculous effect is better than Gu." Yang Jian said with a straight face, then turned to look at Nezha, "Don't force me to light it!"

Nezha didn't expect that this soft-spoken senior brother would dare to violate the Qingxu sect's rules and openly threaten himself with evil things from other sects. He was so angry that he cursed, "Yang Jian, you are so despicable! I misjudged you. I want Tell me Master and Uncle Yuding..."

Yang Jian was unmoved, "I count from one to five..."

Nezha wept and began to undo his shirt with trembling hands, but his wound was disturbed by every movement, and he simply lay down under the quilt as if he was dead, motionless.

Yang Jian saw that he was subdued, so he stepped forward to help him take off his clothes lightly. He saw his smooth black hair scattered on his white neck, his slender waist, and his skin was crystal clear like jade. There was a bruised and ferocious welt on the neck, from the shoulder neck to the waist, fierce and frightening...

Nezha lay down on his stomach, closed his eyelashes, and let Yang Jian move behind him, like a swan with snow-colored young feathers, weak and dying, ready to kill...

Yang Jian's touch was fragrant, and he felt as if there was a fire in his heart, so he helped him with some good medicine, pulled the quilt to cover him from head to tail, and then he was relieved, and said, "Okay, you Pay attention to rest. Tomorrow morning, I will come back to help you change your medicine."

Nezha saw that his face was expressionless, as if he hadn't noticed the strangeness of his body, after all he was relieved and said softly, "Second brother Yang, thank you today."

Yang Jian's tightly locked brows stretched out, and he said, "Are you willing to call me second brother again now? Huh, with a junior like you, second brother is really thankless.... Forget it, as long as you don't go to Taiyi Master Just file a complaint."

Nezha smiled "ha", but shut his mouth again because of the painful wound.

He hummed, and suddenly asked unconvinced, "Second brother Yang, if I

As he spoke, his face suddenly turned red.It would be too embarrassing to be controlled by Senior Brother Yang and do whatever you want.

Seeing him under the light, Yang Jian's face turned red suddenly, like a crescent moon giving birth to dizziness, and his heart skipped a beat.

Although he has experienced a lot of precocious minds, he is only a teenager after all, so he had to calm down and said softly and honestly, "If you are determined not to obey my words, it's useless if I light it, because it will only do evil to the evil cultivators." Only those who have passed the law are useful..."

"Yang Jian, you big liar, bastard!"

That night, the soldiers patrolling the prime minister's mansion heard Mr. Li's angry scolding, and thought that this beautiful nephew of Mr. Jiang was indeed the most powerful. ——No, he was severely whipped by Grand Master Wen, and after only a long time, he was able to scold senior brother again in a fit of anger!But I heard that it wasn't the prudent and elegant General Yang who saved him in the battle today, why did he turn his face and scold his savior in a blink of an eye, he is indeed a recognized little devil, very heartless.

The little Nezha boy didn't know the slander of the officers and soldiers on duty at night in the mansion, he was just out of breath, because the place where the medicine was applied on his back was cool and comfortable, lying on his stomach, he fell asleep peacefully after a while.

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As soon as Yang Jian returned to his room, he immediately closed the door and leaned against the wall, closing his eyelashes as if he was out of strength, and let the blood that was forcibly suppressed by his cultivation just flow through his body.

After a long while, he drank his saliva and immediately sat on the bed to do exercises and sit in meditation.In the darkness, no one could see that his cheeks were as red as fire.He didn't expect that the spirit bead boy who was usually violent and murderous would have such a moving expression, his eyes sparkling, which made his blood flutter and his heart tremble.

He was in Nezha's room just now, and he was still able to answer words with the airs of a senior brother. As soon as he returned to his own residence, he played back the boy's frown, smile, every word and anger in his mind. He felt full of desire and couldn't help it... …

He has always been the most arrogant and arrogant, even the princess of the heaven can't make him bow down; and Nezha's bright and handsome appearance blends with the killing and decisiveness on the battlefield, that kind of lotus fragrance from the depths of the soul. Fenghua, but it made him feel the desire to sympathize with each other and sympathize with each other like never before; the skin-to-skin kiss just now, the current surge of emotion, is really infatuated, almost intoxicated...

"Is it the treasure of Yuxu... Lingzhu? It's because of Nezha Junior Brother. What should I do?" He felt the surge of seven emotions and six desires unique to human beings in his body. The scorching hot tide, the heart is moving like a wave, the strange feeling is violent, comfortable, numb and painful, which makes him almost powerless to resist and unable to hold on to himself.He had no choice but to instinctively operate the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art.I saw spiritual energy gathering around him in mid-air at a speed visible to the naked eye, rotating, and finally forming a vortex with a Tai Chi pattern, engulfing him in the center of the vortex.

——His profound art, which has been stagnant for many years, is about to advance!