I became my brother's cloud baby

Moonlight reflected on the cliff.

Ren Yanxing jumped and fell directly from the cliff.

Feeling the violent blowing of the wind, he felt his body getting lighter and lighter, and suddenly someone hugged him.

He looked up, and a familiar face came into his eyes.

This scene seemed familiar, as if a long time ago, he also fell from the cliff, and it was this person who hugged him.

He only felt a severe headache.

"Hmph, if that's the case, shoot the arrow!" Shen Han's face turned cold, "Kill them for me."

Arrows rained down from the sky, Ren Yanxing's pupils dilated: "Be careful!"

Wuzhi hugged him tightly, his arms strongly protected Ren Yanxing, preventing him from any harm.

He nimbly dodged the rain of arrows, Ren Yanxing subconsciously grabbed his sleeves tightly, and his heart also lifted.

Shen Han looked at the two people below, smiled coldly, and glanced at the person who shot the arrow.

The arrow shooter drew his bow and arrow, aimed at the two of them and shot directly.

Wu Zhi hugged Ren Yanxing tightly to dodge, but he didn't expect that the arrow suddenly changed direction and stabbed directly at Ren Yanxing.

Sensing the reversal of the direction of the arrow, Wuzhi was a little flustered, without time to think, he stretched out his arm to block it.

The arrow pierced hard into his arm, spilling bright red blood.

The blood dripped from his arm and dripped on Ren Yanxing's face.

Ren Yanxing looked at him, feeling pain in his heart.

Wuzhi seemed to see his worry, and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

He lowered his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt that his previous thoughts on the boat were superfluous.

Why would he want to push away this person in front of him? He has been protecting himself from the beginning to the end.

He raised his eyes and looked at Wuzhi: "They came after me, don't worry about me."

Wuzhi looked down at him, and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry about you?"

He approached Ren Yanxing and whispered in his ear: "If you want to die, you have to get up together."

Ren Yanxing looked at him, his face was illuminated by the moonlight, the original sharp edges and corners were soft, and his eyes were very soft at this moment.

Ren Yanxing's heart warmed up, and he stretched out his arms to hug Wuzhi: "We must die together."

The wind slapped his face wildly, and his vision was a little blurred.

The person in front of him stared at him, and his eyes never left him for half a second.

He was suddenly in a trance.

Then it went dark.

In a daze, he seemed to have come to a wooden house.

There are a few dry trees planted next to the wooden house, and other than that, there are only weeds left untended.

He saw a slender figure standing in front of the house, wearing a smokey white gown.

When he looked carefully, he saw a young boy standing behind him, looking around.

Although it is just a teenager, it is not difficult to see that this is endless.

He looked back endlessly, and finally his eyes fell on the person in front of him: "Brother, is this your residence?"

"I heard from them that you live alone in the mountains, are you lonely?"

"How about I come to accompany you in the future?"

The figure in the smoky white gown paused slightly, and he turned his face.

He has a beautiful face, which hides a bit of surprise under the cleanliness. He doesn't look much older than Wuzhi, but he has a distressing maturity.

is himself.

There was an imperceptible touch of emotion on that face that didn't like to smile, he stared at the boy in front of him: "No need."

Wuzhi ignored him, and actually took out a handful of seeds from his pocket: "I got these from the Sixth Junior Brother a few days ago. Guess what it is?"

Ren Yanxing looked at the seeds in his hand, but did not speak.

"It's the seeds of the pear blossom tree. I think pear blossoms suit you very well, so I wanted to get one."

"I didn't expect you to be so desolate here, and it just happened to be useful."

"What are you going to do?" Ren Yanxing asked puzzled.

"Of course it was planted." Wu Zhi said, he picked up the shovel next to the wooden house and dug a hole in the ground.

Ren Yanxing was a little curious, and looked at him carefully.

The childishness in the boy's body was still intact, and there was a purity in his eyes that no one else had, which deeply attracted him.

Wu Zhi stretched out his hand to hold Ren Yanxing's hand, leading Ren Yanxing a few steps forward, he said with a smile: "This is the last one, let's plant it together."

Ren Yanxing's eyes fell on the hand held by Wuzhi, the eyelashes covered the emotion in those eyes, and he only answered after a long time:

"it is good."

Since then, Wuzhi has often gone up the mountain to look for him, sometimes bringing some fertilizer, and sometimes bringing some things he saw on the street to play with.

In the early morning, they practice swords and read books together in front of the wooden house.

This small wooden house that is not often visited by people finally came to life. In the morning, there were noises of teenagers chirping, and at night, the boy's farewell came quietly.

Ren Yanxing gradually changed from reading in the house to reading in front of the wooden house. He looked at the sky from time to time, and even he didn't know that he was looking forward to that person coming.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and it goes round and round.

Ren Yanxing held Wu Zhi's hand holding the sword, and led his hand to draw the most beautiful arc in the air, and then landed in front of the pear tree that had sprouted seedlings.

Even he himself didn't know that the way he looked at that person had changed from indifference at first to softness, and finally to a light in his eyes when he saw that person.

Ren Yanxing opened his eyes and saw that he was lying on a simple bed, and the sunlight from outside the window slanted in, which meant that it was already the next morning.

The pain in his head brought him back to his senses.

He remembered falling off the cliff together with Wu Zhi before, but after that... he couldn't remember.

By the way, endless...

He remembered it all.

Before, now, everything...

He remembered it all.

But he clearly remembered that he was dead, so what happened now?

He looked around subconsciously, the surrounding decorations were very strange, he just wanted to get up, and saw a girl walking in with a bowl: "Master, are you awake?"

Feeling the pain in his arm, Ren Yanxing frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

The girl put the bowl down: "I am the owner of this house. You passed out before, but a young master brought you here."

Needless to say, Ren Yanxing knew who the young master was talking about in this girl's mouth.

The girl put down the bowl: "The gentleman is in the next room, do you need me to call him?"

Ren Yanxing breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, he slowly got up and leaned against the wall: "No need."

As soon as the voice fell, the familiar figure appeared at the door.

Wu Zhi was standing at the door, he was wearing a coarse cloth clothes, this clothes is the most simple brown-gray, but Wu Zhi has always been born dazzling, often people ignore his clothes.

Seeing this person again, Ren Yanxing felt very complicated.

He hated this man, hated everything this man had done before.

The things Wu Zhi did to him before, the humiliation to him, and Gu Ming, Ning Qing...

Of course he hates it.

But he couldn't forget this person.

Wuzhi is like a passionate rose, bringing him the most sincere enthusiasm and saving him from the dry desert.

He can't forget the initial nectar.

Wu Zhi walked over and took the bowl from the girl's hand: "I'll do it."

After the girl left, there was silence in the room.

Now Ren Yanxing's body has recovered as before, and the curse that Wu Zhi cast on him before has also dissipated, and the spiritual power on his body is still the same as before, and has not weakened by half.

He stretched out his hand, and a white sword appeared in his hand: "Fight me."

This white sharp sword is Ren Yanxing's portable sword, called Shuang Ye. There are four artifacts in the cultivation world, and this sword is one of them.

If he was stabbed by this sword, he would almost die half of his life.

Wuzhi saw Ren Yanxing like this, his face paused slightly, his eyes sized up Ren Yanxing for a while, and finally he smiled: "Remember?"

He was already prepared for what Gui Hunqiu said before, and Ren Yanxing would remember it sooner or later.

After the words fell, a sword wind slashed from the side, and Ren Yanxing's sword was already lying on Wu Zhi's neck: "Why, don't you dare?"

Facing those sharp eyes with wind, Wuzhi chuckled, and he was even more sure that Ren Yanxing remembered it. He stretched out his hand to hold Ren Yanxing's hand holding the sword: "Of course."

The sword turned and pointed directly at Wu Zhi's face: "Tell me, why am I here?"

On Wu Zhi's face was an unserious teasing, he was unhurried, as if he was looking at a vexatious little daughter-in-law.

He approached Ren Yanxing and whispered: "Isn't this the world you created, and you are questioning me?"

"I'm obviously dead." Ren Yanxing looked at him coldly.

"Could it be that you don't know the rules of this world?" Wu Zhi stared at him, as if waiting for some interesting answer.

Ren Yanxing only knew some things that Guihun Ball told him before, but he didn't know the rest.

Seeing that Ren Yanxing was silent, Wu Zhi continued: "Now in this world, we are husband and wife, you have to cooperate with me, otherwise no one can leave this world."

Now Wuzhi doesn't need to hide it anymore, before they did everything they should do, and what they shouldn't... also did.

Ren Yanxing was completely irritated by these words, the sword in his hand was no longer gentle, and stabbed directly at Wuzhi.

Wuzhi grabbed his sword-holding hand, pulled him directly into his arms, and then gently covered his lips.

Ren Yan's actions are slightly stagnant.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, grinding against his lips endlessly. His lips had a faint fragrance of pear blossoms, like a piece of pear flower cake, which made people greedily want to taste it.

When the lips parted, the room was filled with the sound of rapid breathing.

Wu Zhi looked at him: "If you want to leave here, you have to cooperate with me, and you have to cooperate if you don't."

"If you are so angry that I bet Gu Ming and the others, I can tell you that I have released them."

What he said actually had another meaning.

He wondered if Ren Yanxing was really angry with him.

I don't know if he was softened by Wuzhi's kiss just now, or because these words softened him, but Ren Yanxing didn't say a word.

Wu Zhi looked at him for a while, and kissed him again without waiting for the other party to reply.

This time, Wuzhi didn't restrain himself, and directly kissed him softly in his arms. He was short of breath, but his eyes didn't move away from Ren Yanxing, his voice was hoarse and low:

"That lantern, do you like it?"

"Also... You said before that you want to be with the person you like in a flat way. Who is that person? You haven't answered me yet."

These words made Ren Yanxing's face even more ugly, he grabbed Wuzhi's restless hand: "Let go."

Wuzhi hooked his lips into a smile, and didn't move his hand away: "Say it now."

If he said before, he was concerned that this was a new world, and he didn't dare to come directly with Ren Yanxing, but he was timid and pretended to be obedient.

But now, people think of everything, what else is there to take care of?

He leaned closer to Ren Yanxing's ear: "I want to hear it."

Ren Yan's movements were slightly stagnant, and he raised his eyes to look at Wuzhi.

Wuzhi looked at him, and just about to lean over, the voice of the returning soul ball suddenly sounded in his ear: "Did you forget something?"

Wu Zhi raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?"

"Don't forget, today is the Zhangzhou General Assembly. If you don't complete this task...the consequences will be disastrous."

It was only then that Wu Zhi remembered that the Zhangzhou General Assembly had not yet started.

But just now he inquired about the girl, and the girl told him that the village they are in now is below Zhangzhou, and if they want to go to Zhangzhou, it may be a long way.

Looking at the man in his arms, he suddenly smiled.

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