Mistakenly Saving the Villain

The author of "Three Brothers Fighting Tigers" is called Xunfang Zhenren, and it is currently published to the third volume, which is to be continued.

The content of the story is: when a kind and lovely Fuxiu was just fledgling, he met the cold-hearted swordsman and the flirtatious Moxiu in the secret realm. The three lived and died together. Opponents who disliked turned into good brothers, and then acted like a hero and fought in the rivers and lakes.

Xunfang Zhenren's writing is excellent, and he tells this simple adventure story ups and downs, with enchantresses and beauties, treasures and strange beasts in the middle, and the romance of men everywhere, and every character is portrayed lifelike, and the three of them completely cleared up their suspicions , The plot of drinking and talking is written with a lot of pride.

Song Qingshi was nestled in the quilt, playing with luminous beads, ignoring the vines that tightened his feet several times to make him sleep, and couldn't stop watching.

He finally understood the joy of reading story books.

In the story, Fu Xiu was seriously injured in the hands of the demon tiger, and Jian Xiu rescued him with blood.

Song Qingshi was very nervous watching, and suddenly something cold and wet slipped on his feet.He lifted the quilt, and found that Haolong had crawled over, trying to bite off the unsightly Blood King Vine, and take back his own territory.

Its teeth were extremely sharp, and it forcibly tore out several wounds from the Blood King Vine.

"Don't make trouble," Song Qingshi hurriedly separated the snake teeth from the blood king vine, then picked up Haolong, and taught, "This is not a rope, don't bite randomly."

Haolong immediately wrapped his waist around him several times, then nestled against his chest, refusing to leave.

"You are much heavier than before," Song Qingshi was annoyed and funny, "Forget it, you are allowed to stay tonight." Then he shook his foot and ordered, "Wu Huan, don't wrap me so tightly, I'm fine."

The Blood King Vine slowly loosened, and continued to gently loop around the ankle.

Song Qingshi didn't understand why Yue Wuhuan didn't put the Blood King Vine on the bedside, but insisted on wrapping it around him.But when he asked during the day, Yue Wuhuan looked embarrassed and hesitant to speak. He guessed that he had been in a coma for ten years, and Yue Wuhuan was used to being by his side to take care of him. Now that he was separated, he felt uneasy, so he wanted to use the blood king vine to act like a baby to him. .

Even if my little angel is a bit eccentric, she still needs to be pampered.

What is a mere Blood King Vine?Even if he wants to wrap seven or eight sticks, it's okay!

Song Qingshi patted Haolong on the head, continued to read the storybook, got excited, and climbed out of bed to get the notebook and charcoal pencils, carefully marked the key points, made notes, and said his thoughts to Haolong while writing down: "This The characters in the storybook are well written and very close to the status quo. I think Yue Wuhuan is the kind and lovely Fuxiu, Anlong is the flirtatious Moxiu, and I am the cold-hearted and black-bellied Jianxiu! Everyone starts from the contradiction , do not know each other, and then take risks..."

Yue Wuhuan who eavesdropped with the blood king vine: "???"

An Long who eavesdropped on Opteron: "???"

Song Qingshi quickly determined the future direction. He wanted to drag the two of them out on an adventure together, using various interesting things during the journey to deepen their brotherhood.He remembered that Nanhai City not far from Medicine King's Valley is currently having a flower festival. Although Nanhai City is small, it is rich in beauties and spirits, which is just right for Anlong's appetite. There are often marine merchants there who bring precious gems for sale, which is suitable for Yue Wuhuan. Aconitum aconitum is still in full bloom, so he can buy some herbs along the way.

Going to such a good place to play, even if the plan fails, everyone will not be unhappy, right?Of course, before he went, he had to let the two of them read the storybook and feel what a deep brotherhood is, so that they would understand his painstaking efforts.

On the second day, Yue Wuhuan obediently and sensiblely took the storybook: "The lord said yes, it must be good."

"I've read this book a long time ago," An Long recalled what he heard yesterday. After thinking about it all night, he couldn't understand it. , why is he a talisman cultivator and you a sword cultivator?" How can this goddamn evildoer be kind and cute?How could his family be so cold and black-bellied when they were young?

Song Qingshi said confidently: "Because Jianxiu is the oldest and responsible for things, he is the elder brother; Fu Xiu is the youngest and needs to be taken care of, so he is the younger brother. Among the three of us, I am the oldest, you are the second, and Wuhuan is the youngest, isn't it right?"

His answer is logical and well-founded.

An Long couldn't find anything to refute...

"How do you know these things?" Song Qingshi noticed the flaw in the words and realized that what this guy was asking was what he said when he was alone in the middle of the night.He thought for a while, grabbed the Opteron, checked it out, and found a tiny bug in the scales.He was so angry that he raised the pill fire in his hand and threw it at the Alaska, "You want to eavesdrop on me talking in my sleep again!"

He has done this kind of thing before, not only watching him sleep!He also joked about him sleeping and hugging the quilt!Talking about memorizing the medicine scriptures in your dreams!Say something warm should be hugged!Like a man's arms!

He's not a girl, why hug a man?

This is clearly mocking him for being like a woman!

The more Song Qingshi thought about it, the more angry he became, and the red lotus in his hand was getting hotter and hotter. Anyway, there were still some days before departure, and he didn't mind letting Alaska accompany him to heal his wounds!

An Long was so burned that he ran away with his head in his arms. Looking back, he saw Yue Wuhuan standing beside him as if nothing had happened, and immediately testified: "He also eavesdropped! Why do you only burn me?!"

Yue Wuhuan put down the storybook in his hand, and said with a smile: "I have already reported to the Lord about the matter of the Blood King Vine."

"You still want to drag others into the water!" Seeing that he didn't repent, Song Qingshi became even angrier, and retorted, "I have limited mobility, and Wu Huan left the Blood King Vine for the convenience of taking care of me. You asked Xiaobai to eavesdrop And for what?"

An Long was wronged: "I heard that you slept with this guy every day before the accident..."

"It's not like you haven't slept!" Song Qingshi's grievances to him are inexplicable, "You were seriously injured and stayed in Yaowang Valley, unable to move. Didn't I take care of you next to you? It's because you didn't sleep well, and your injury healed a little I moved around and drilled around at one o'clock, so I changed to two beds."

Isn't it a matter of course that seriously ill patients need to accompany the bed?

An Long was so full of words that he choked so much that he couldn't speak. He only hated that he had too many dark histories when he was young and ignorant, and he couldn't turn the tables.

Song Qingshi became suspicious again: "Why do you know that I slept with Wuhuan?"

An Long's eyeliner in Yaowang Gubu has been removed by Yue Wuhuan over the years, which made him no longer receive news from Gu Zhong.However, Song Qingshi must not let Song Qingshi know about this kind of thing, otherwise he will be unable to explain it if he is asked to the bottom of it, and he may be blacklisted and expelled from the valley.

Song Qingshi's eyes became more and more suspicious, and the alchemy in his hand was looming.

An Long made a decisive decision, and dragged Yue Wuhuan, who was pretending to be well-behaved, by the side: "He said it!"

Yue Wuhuan glanced at him and smiled.

"After we cleared up our suspicions, we chatted very speculatively, and we accidentally brought up this topic," An Long said sincerely, but the force on his fingers was so heavy that he almost pinched Yue Wuhuan's shoulder blades, with a heavy threat, but pleading in his mouth Said, "I misunderstood you, thinking that you were doing something interesting behind my back, so I sent Xiaobai to eavesdrop, right, Brother Wuhuan? Didn't we agree?"

Song Qingshi was a first-class autopsy master, and there were almost no causes of death that could not be found.

He is good at Gu, Yue Wuhuan is good at poison, and it is difficult for both of them to hide their killing methods.

No one wants to anger Song Qingshi, or leave any black spots...

Cultivators have a long lifespan, and they don't fight for the day and night. Even if they want to eat the other party's meat, they must choose the right time to strike.Otherwise, even if you kill the other party, but leave a black history, the murder will become meaningless, and it will arouse Song Qingshi's suspicion. After tracing it down, it is likely to reveal other secrets.

There are many secrets in their hearts...

An Long knew that Yue Wuhuan had the same idea, so he took the initiative to show his favor and tolerate himself.

He is even more cautious than himself, and will never reveal the tail of a poisonous snake.

"An Xianzun is right," Yue Wuhuan knew what he was thinking, didn't care about the sharp pain in his shoulder, and went down the ladder to complete the lie for him, "It probably happened unintentionally when we were chatting, it's hard to be safe Xianzun still remembers it in his heart, I am in a good condition now, I no longer need the lord to accompany me in bed, let alone do interesting things with the lord in bed, please An Xianzun don't do this kind of thing again."

Song Qingshi was puzzled: "What else can I do in bed besides sleeping and reading?"

Yue Wuhuan petted and said: "The lord is very right."

An Long looked into his clear eyes helplessly, the anger in his stomach disappeared for some reason, and the anger towards Yue Wuhuan also faded a lot.He shouldn't have hoped for this ruthless fool, even a peerless stunner like Yue Wuhuan couldn't arouse his desire on the bed, probably it's really hopeless...

If you want him to understand these things, I'm afraid it must be like what he saw in the phantom Gu before, forcing, intimidating, controlling... using various means to instill these things forcefully, forcing him to experience, go Taste the taste of desire, and the green buds can slowly bloom into a beautiful posture.

Thinking of the scene in the illusion, he almost couldn't help wanting to show his fangs and tear this clean person into pieces...

But, absolutely can't do this, it will hurt him...

Can't make a mistake...

An Long gently closed his eyes, restraining the evil thoughts in his heart, he could no longer ruin everything that was hard-won.

"An Xianzun," Yue Wuhuan's gentle voice woke him up, "Do you want to travel with the lord to Nanhai City?"

An Long opened his eyes, looked at Song Qingshi who was full of anticipation, smiled and showed his canine teeth: "You are going, of course I will go."

In the Song and Qing Dynasties, he practiced for nearly a thousand years, at least 900 years at home, and most of the remaining 100 years were still collecting herbs in the mountains and secret places.If he didn't go, wouldn't he be giving up the great opportunity to this evildoer?

An Long put Yue Wuhuan's shoulders with a smile: "Little Brother Wuhuan, what do we have to do? Don't call me Immortal Venerable, call me Big Brother."

Yue Wuhuan nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Brother An."

Song Qingshi was overjoyed, and immediately felt that the relationship between the two was not as bad as imagined, and the future was promising.He wants to arrange the itinerary of this trip well, ask Ye Lin about the food, wine, and beautiful scenery of South Sea City, find more interesting things, chat more, maybe they will discover each other's strengths when they come back from the trip, and completely relieve their happiness Knot.

Everyone is a bully, so what's the point of fighting?Isn't it good to study together?

The author has something to say:

Song Xueba wants to pull this story in the direction of standard brotherhood with his own efforts.

Danmei is a woolen yarn!Isn't it good to be a brother?

Song Qingshi: "Come on, let's sing Zhou Huajian's "Friends" together~"

PS:

The author couldn't help complaining: "Qing Shi... seven or eight blood king vines are entangled, you are afraid you will cry and meow."

Song Qingshi: "???"