Me and my Junior Brother Yuxu Supreme Treasure [Fengshen]

Castle Peak Waterfall.

Yang Jian swung his sword, lifted the weight lightly, and slashed at the roaring water dragon flying three thousand feet down above his head. He didn't know how many thousand times he cut off the soft but strong water flow with the epee sword intent.He was about to catch his breath when he suddenly felt the cold air coming from behind him, and the familiar and angry sword aura hit him. He stood still and drew the Yunqi sword in an arc under the waterfall, and struck obliquely to the left rear, with two swords Intersecting, arouse several zhang high water flow, the water flow pours down at an extremely fast speed, but it is as flat as a mirror under the spiritual power of the two swords and at the moment, the mirror reflects the face of a fifteen or sixteen year old boy, although the boy is full of anger , but without losing his handsome appearance, he is Nezha, the son of Sword Immortal who heads the sect, and the younger brother who grew up with Yang Jian since he was a child.

Only then did Yang Jian turn around and sigh, "Junior Brother, why are you doing this?"

Nezha's cheeks and temples were wetted by the aroused water droplets, his almond eyes flew sideways, filled with water vapor, he looked like tears, let alone answered, his sword moved fiercely, only attacking but not defending, like a trapped animal still fighting, one move was more powerful. It's more ruthless than a move, it's not like the brothers who are usually fighting with each other.

Yang Jian patiently accompanied him to unravel the moves, looking at him with puzzled and gentle eyes, until the young man was exhausted, and his slender waist like a flower vine after the rain also softened, he took advantage of the other party's unstable center of gravity, A sword hit Nezha's wrist, forcing his sword to fall.

Nezha slumped down by the water, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't be your junior brother, His Royal Highness?"

Seeing this, Yang Jian had an epiphany, sat down beside him, and said, "Are you angry and I want to leave without saying goodbye? But I just entered the world for a while, not leaving Xianshan forever."

Nezha turned his head away, with red lips and bright teeth, and ruthless eyebrows.Yang Jian grew up with him since he was a child, and they practiced swordsmanship in the same school. He knew that he was beautiful on the outside, but violent on the inside.He held his hand and pressed it gently to his chest.

Nezha looked back at him, a rosy glow floated on his face, like hope, but also panic.

As the only legitimate son of the master Sword Immortal, this junior brother has practiced Taoism in Xianshan since he was a child. This time I went down the mountain, I didn’t deliberately avoid you, but I just wanted to see what my relatives are like. You also know that I have never had a family. I have been living on the mountain with you and brothers and sisters for the past 18 years. Feel it Fireworks in the world are also a rare experience for me, my brother... The rules of life in the world are full of twists and turns, and I

It turned out that Yang Jian had a special background. His biological parents were princes of a small country in the mortal world. When the country was in war, his noble parents had to entrust him to an extraterrestrial sword fairy who owed the cause and effect of the country. Now the country is stable and there is no smoke. However, the struggle intensified on the court battlefield, and the monarch thought of this son-in-law who was living outside the world of mortals.

Nezha was finally willing to have a heart-to-heart talk with him. He gritted his teeth and said, "You just went down the mountain so silently, what did you take our business for? Master said that if you go here, you will break the fairy bond. You...you You clearly promised me..." His eyelashes fluttered, he was frightened and angry at the same time, tears were about to come out of his eyes.

Yang Jian felt a little bit heartbroken, and intuitively felt that the younger brother shouldn't be so soft and soft like a daughter, and he is not a younger junior sister, but at the moment he was full of pity, and he didn't have the heart to slowly distinguish that strange sense of disobedience, and comforted him softly, "You mean Do you ask Master to ask you to be a Taoist companion?"

When Nezha heard him speak directly, he was ashamed and anxious, and covered his mouth with his hand.

Yang Jian took advantage of the opportunity to pull his jade hand down to his lips, kissed him, and was satisfied to see the blushing face of the other party, before explaining, "I have already told the master, the master said that you are too young, Dao heart is not stable, not really understanding the obligations and responsibilities that Taoist couples need to bear, but the love that grew up together is not enough; two..."

When Nezha heard that he confessed that he had pleaded with his master, he was stunned for a moment, then blushed, and hurriedly explained, "I will practice hard, senior brother, don't choose someone else to be your partner..."

Yang Jian loved to see him showing his true feelings for him, so he couldn't repeat the original words about Master thinking that his fate was not enough, so he just kissed him lightly on the forehead and replied, "Well, I wouldn't choose someone else. Senior brother only has eyes for you, otherwise why would you go and talk to master first? I am also afraid that my beloved junior brother will be snatched away."

Nezha was relieved, he pulled Yang Jian to sit down by the stream, leaned his head on Yang Jian's shoulder, took off his shoes, stretched his feet into the water, and said half-coquettishly, "But the master said that if you go here, I am afraid that the fairy relationship will be broken. Ah, brother, look at the water here is so cold..."

"My biological parents gave me blood and life, and I can return to defend the country with the epee in my hand, but I will not give up my promise to your Taoist companion because of this. I don't want to stay at the foot of the mountain, can my master and parents force me to do it?" Yang Jian didn't think so, and said, "Xianshan Waterfall comes from the snow river on the top of the peak, and it has ice slag. It's normal for the aura to be cold.

Nezha felt very comfortable when he heard that his senior brother cared about him, so he wanted to kick the water again, so he complained half coquettishly, "Senior brother, you just like to talk nonsense, I am weak, the master said that I am the second best in my generation, Second only to you, when I grow up to your age, maybe I will surpass you..." When he said this, he suddenly stopped, and a very sad emotion suddenly surged into his heart like an electric shock, as if he was sure that he was not good at all. Maybe live to the age of my senior brother.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Yang Jian looked at him inquiringly.

Nezha suppressed his heart in a trance and felt uncomfortable for a moment, picked up the sword, danced a sword flower casually, and forced a smile, "Brother, I feel so strange recently. Obviously Yunqi has been with me for 15 years, but I always feel that it is useless." It’s too light to feel, and it feels like it needs to be longer and heavier to fit in the hand.”

Yunqi and Yunshen are their natal swords, and they were gifted by their master sword repairer, so there is absolutely no way that something goes wrong.Yang Jian only thought he was being coquettish, and smiled disapprovingly, "I let you use the heavy sword a long time ago, but I didn't think the moves were light and graceful enough. If Yun Qi gave birth to a sword spirit, I'm afraid she would also be suspicious of you." The owner's request is at a loss."

Seeing him laughing at himself, Nezha feigned anger and said, "Brother, I knew you weren't sincere to me, do you think I'm annoying too?" Kicking water into his face.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand to grab the mischievous and beautiful sole of his beloved junior brother, and couldn't help but bring it to his lips for a kiss.Nezha looked down at the way he cherished himself, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he slowly bent down, the two eyes met, and their lips met...

The water mist beside the waterfall is majestic, and there is a pair of beautiful women cuddling sweetly. I can see the two people rubbing their ears and temples together, and the dark fragrance shakes their shadows.