Senior Brother, His Beauty and Prosperity[Transmigration Book]

I don't know if it was because Lu Xun was anxious, or it took Su Qingheng a long time to break through the seal. Lu Xun faced the attack of the demon cultivator, but his eyes drifted to Su Qingheng from time to time.

Suddenly, Su Qingheng raised his hand and clasped the demon's wrist.

Lu Xun's eyes lit up.

coming! coming!

The plot point is finally here!

Lu Xun was secretly excited, waiting for Su Qingheng to explode, and he didn't know how strong he would be when he broke the seal for the first time.

Seeing Su Qingheng suddenly surrounded by a blue halo, the demon cultivator was stunned for a moment, before he had time to react, he was slapped out by Su Qingheng's palm and fell to the ground. Due to the force, he rolled in a circle on the ground.

Wow!

Only a single blow can injure a magic cultivator in the golden core stage, and this is only the stage of the qi refining stage. As expected of the protagonist, this cheat is too much, isn't it?

Lu Xun is so sour.

However, within ten breaths, the light blue halo surrounding Su Qingheng's body dissipated immediately, and then he swayed and fainted.

Lu Xun: "?"

This, this is gone?

Lu Xun:?

Lu Xun was startled. Isn't this time too damn short?

At any rate, kill one of them first and then faint, half-mutilate the person, and the hatred value is full, so what's the point of fainting suddenly?

But Lu Xun didn't have time to worry about it. Seeing Moxiu who was slapped on the ground by Su Qingheng staggered to his feet, Lu Xun was afraid that Su Qingheng's petite body would not even be able to withstand a heavy blow, and was about to step forward to block it, but was brought back to his senses Another magician stopped him.

"I thought I was holding back some big moves, but it turned out to be a bluff." The demon cultivator smiled unbearably, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's really brotherly love, even if you can't protect yourself, you still don't forget to save others."

Lu Xun's eyes turned cold, and he raised his sword and stabbed at Moxiu. He used seven levels of spiritual power, and the surrounding leaves were shaken to rustle. and go.

The demon cultivator didn't expect Lu Xun to attack suddenly, and he almost couldn't dodge it. He barely avoided Lu Xun's blow and was about to gather his demonic energy to fight back, but Lu Xun didn't give him a chance to stop. Immediately changing the direction of the miss, the speed is fast.

In an instant, the double cold sword pierced Moxiu's abdomen, and blood overflowed.

Moxiu's eyes widened, it was hard to believe that Lu Xun had such a quick response.

Lu Xun didn't intend to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack. After stabbing the demon cultivator, he immediately headed towards Su Qingheng's location, and the gray-clothed demon cultivator who was injured by Su Qingheng had already slashed towards Su Qingheng with a knife.

At a critical moment, Lu Xun sent out the Shuanghan Sword, and at the moment when the sword fell, the Shuanghan Sword blocked the sword in time.

The swords collided and made a piercing sound.

Fortunately, stopped.

Lu Xun let out a breath, but before he could relax, the sword energy struck behind him.

Without a weapon in his hand to protect himself, Lu Xun turned around and wanted to use his spiritual power to block it. Perhaps he was too lucky, his blood was surging, and a fishy sweetness rushed up his throat, protruding a mouthful of blood.

The spiritual power in his body suddenly stagnated, Lu Xun swayed slightly, and a white shadow flashed in front of him, hugging him by the waist.

A cold and hoarse voice sounded in his ear.

"You deserve to touch him."

Lu Xun turned his head, Su Qingheng didn't know when he woke up, hugged him to avoid Moxiu's sword, and held his double cold sword in his hand, he just stood there, the surging spiritual power turned into a nothingness sword, striking The golden core of Moxiu was shattered, and a big hole was pierced in the chest by the double cold sword.

Moxiu opened his eyes wide and fell straight down.

His hands on Lu Xun's waist tightened a bit, "Don't move..."

Su Qingheng's voice was low, as if he was trying to restrain himself. When he looked up, Lu Xun saw that his eyes were red and frightening. There was a strong killing intent in his eyes, and there was no emotion in his cold eyes.

Lu Xun was startled, and felt that Su Qingheng seemed to be a different person.

Cold and heartless.

He subconsciously wanted to break free from Su Qingheng's shackles, because of his resistance, the strength in Su Qingheng's hands became a little heavier.

"Brother..."

These two words are both familiar and unfamiliar, and the tone is soft and complaining.

Su Qingheng's hostility remained undiminished, but his voice was very soft. Lu Xun seemed to be comforted by his voice, his eyelids sank, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

The person in his arms suddenly fainted, Su Qingheng stopped holding the sword, and the two cold swords dropped to the ground.

Su Qingheng's eyes fell on Lu Xun's face, "Brother, I... miss you so much."

Maybe it was frozen by the chill radiating from his body, Lu Xun shivered slightly, Su Qingheng calmed down the chill, he held Lu Xun's hand, interlocked his fingers, the palm was slightly hot, and the majestic body in his body Some of his spiritual power was sent to the past.

Lu Xun's pale complexion turned rosy, and Su Qingheng stopped sending spiritual power. He raised his hand and rubbed Lu Xun's cheek, and moved his fingertips down to rest on Lu Xun's soft lips, his gaze was tender and tender.

The Shuanghan Sword, unwilling to be lonely, made a buzzing sound at this moment, Su Qingheng's tenderness disappeared, and he stared at the Shuanghan Sword lying alone on the ground with gloomy eyes.

Hatred surged in his heart, he raised his hand to forcibly recall the Shuanghan Sword, but instead of holding the hilt, he grasped the blade fiercely, and the sharp blade scratched his palm.

He didn't seem to feel any pain, and he wanted to crush the Shuanghan Sword with all his heart, regardless of the blood dripping from his palm.

I remembered that in order to save him, Lu Xun had to give away the only weapon in his hand even if he put himself in danger.

He knew that Lu Xun was sincerely protecting him.

But why?

Su Qingheng's eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes fell on Lu Xun's calm face, "Senior brother is so desperate when protecting me, so you can be so ruthless when hurting me?"

The hatred and unwillingness reached the peak, and the spiritual power bound the Shuanghan Sword. He wanted to use all his strength to destroy the Shuanghan Sword that had pierced his heart. At this moment, the person in his arms suddenly moved. , Eyelashes fluttering slightly, slowly waking up.

"Little Junior Brother?"

Su Qingheng's rationality was instantly pulled back, all the hatred in his eyes faded away, and he suddenly felt his eyes darken.

Lu Xun, who was still a little dazed, was suddenly sobered by fright, and quickly grabbed a handful, which prevented Su Qingheng from falling to the ground.

He was still thinking about the two demon cultivators who were ambushing him. Looking around, he saw that one of the demon cultivators had passed away, while the other lay motionless on the ground.

The demon cultivator was still immersed in Su Qingheng's attack just now, seeing that Su Qingheng didn't notice him, he didn't dare to act rashly, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.Seeing that Su Qingheng suddenly fainted, he was looking for an opportunity to slip away, but he happened to meet Lu Xun's gaze.

Moxiu: "..."

Lu Xun didn't move, and the demon cultivator didn't dare to move either. He was seriously injured now, and it wouldn't do him any good if he really fought with Lu Xun.

He took a deep breath, and looked at Lu Xun nervously, but Lu Xun seemed to glance casually, and turned his gaze back leisurely.

Seeing that Lu Xun didn't seem to intend to continue fighting with him, he quickly got up, and the moment he turned around, Lu Xun picked up a charm and stuck it to his back silently, watching the demon repair He limped away.

It was already midnight when Su Qingheng woke up again. He felt uncomfortable all over after lying down for most of the day, and was about to get up and exercise his muscles and bones when he suddenly saw Lu Xun lying on his bedside. The moonlight outside the room shone in on his delicate sleep face.

Su Qingheng didn't dare to make too much noise, and gently lifted a corner of the quilt.

However, Lu Xun, who usually couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed, was awakened by his subtle movements, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and met Su Qingheng's gaze.

"Sorry for waking you up."

"Are you awake?"

The two spoke at the same time, breaking the silence of the night.

There was apology in one tone, and joy in the other tone.

"You fainted suddenly, which shocked me. I asked Pei Yu to check your pulse, but he said you were fine, but he didn't see you wake up."

"So, you've been guarding here?"

Su Qingheng couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but he felt a warm feeling welling up in his heart.

But Lu Xun didn't feel anything, nodded and said.

"Well, I worry about you."

"sorry that I had you worried."

Lu Xun was startled and blinked. "Why are you so unfamiliar with me when you wake up? I am your senior brother, and I should take care of you."

Su Qingheng was dumbfounded for a moment, he didn't know why, he vaguely felt that he had a dream, but he couldn't remember the content of the dream clearly.

But subconsciously, he wanted to stay away from Lu Xun, as if this would prevent him from getting hurt, but how could Lu Xun hurt him, Lu Xun was so kind to him.

Since his parents passed away, no one has ever treated him as well as Lu Xun.

Seeing that Su Qingheng was in trouble, Lu Xun didn't continue the topic, but instead thought about the seal. Because of the plot given by the system, he knew the seal between Su Qingheng's eyebrows.

But Su Qingheng didn't know that he knew about the seal, so Su Qingheng would explain it to him in this way?

Choose to hide?

Or find a reason that is convincing enough for him?

Su Qingheng lowered his eyes and remained silent, not intending to speak up. Lu Xun glanced at him and sighed slightly in his heart.

He just came to do the mission, it doesn't matter what Su Qingheng thinks, as long as he finally completes the mission, he can leave this world.But seeing Su Qingheng remain silent, Lu Xun still felt a little sad, like raising a cat who doesn't love anyone.

Lu Xun threw out the strange emotions in his heart, he and Su Qingheng were supposed to be in a hostile relationship, even if they were not alienated now, they would have this battle someday in the future.

He calmed down and asked, "Do you... have anything you want to tell me?"

Su Qingheng lowered his eyes, not looking at Lu Xun.

"I killed that demon cultivator."

Lu Xun gave an "um" and waited for Su Qingheng to continue.

"That's all I remember."

Lu Xun looked at Su Qingheng in surprise. During Su Qingheng's coma, he thought about what kind of explanation Su Qingheng would give him, but he didn't expect the other party to say "just remember", and he didn't even need to make up a reason.

"Really?"

Lu Xun lowered his eyes, suppressing the emotion in his eyes, "You have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

The moment Lu Xun got up, Su Qingheng grabbed Lu Xun's wrist without thinking, "Senior brother..."

He deliberately slowed down his tone, sounding a little soft.

Lu Xun broke his hand away and turned to leave, but Su Qingheng yelled again.

"Senior brother, I..."

"You don't have to say it if you don't want to say it." Lu Xun sighed, "Don't force yourself."

"I didn't want to say it, I just..."

"Just what?"

Su Qingheng buried her head in the quilt, her voice was muffled and nasal, and it sounded pitiful.

"I'm just afraid that after I say it, you will ignore me."