??The setting sun was like blood,? At the foot of the cliff, Bai Gui threw a sword,? He was covered in blood and shouted loudly, "Run—"

??The younger brother, covered in white clothes, was blown up by the wind. He took the sword, looked back for the last time, and walked away on horseback.

?? Those immortal cultivators were thrown away by them, and they couldn't catch up here for a short time. Bai Gui sat down exhausted, touched his waist, and found that the flagon had fallen on the road.He wanted to laugh at his carelessness, but his brows were still tightly knitted in worry.He regretted that he didn't let his younger brother practice spells well. He still can't learn how to control the sword, so he can only escape by riding a horse.

??Bai Gui took a deep breath,? wiped off the dust and blood on his face,? stood up and turned back to walk down the cliff mountain.The younger brother ran away, so he had to return to the Qingyun Sect to report.

??The disciples in the Qingyun Sect were absent-minded, and while the teacher was away, they were all talking about it. Words like "devil energy" and "little junior" kept coming into Baigui's ears.He crossed his arms and listened quietly for a while. He didn't turn his head to leave until all the disciples found him scattered in shock and continued to practice the sword.

??Arrived outside the master's cave, Bai Gui was about to go in, but found that the restriction had been placed. He touched the restriction wall, "Master, the disciple has returned."

??The restriction slowly dissipated, Bai Gui stepped into the cave, and saw that the master seemed to have aged a lot, sitting on the seat and watching a game of chess, which was the one that his junior brother messed up when he just came back.

?? "Catch it back?" Master asked.

"Junior Brother...Ye Fanxing snatched the disciple's sword and ran away, the disciple is incompetent." Bai Gui almost slipped his mouth, changed his words quickly, and said with a smile.

?? "I didn't know that evil disciple was so advanced in cultivation," the headmaster said, "I heard from colleagues from other sects that not only did you not help, but you obstructed them everywhere, holding them back for a long time."

"Exactly, it's just because my disciples are fierce and competitive, and I don't want to arrest people with them, I just want to win the top spot for our Qingyun faction," Bai Gui said frankly, "Who knew that Ye Fanxing would sneak up on his disciples and turn over in the gutter. I got off the boat and let him go. The disciple is willing to be punished."

"Stupid!" Master suddenly reprimanded, "Do you think if you let him go, he can really live in the siege of Xianmen? You are killing him, if you bring him back to Qingyun sect..."

"Bring it back," Bai Gui felt that the cave was a bit cold, as if his body tensed up subconsciously because of what he was about to say next, "Will Master keep him? People from other immortal sects want someone, master hand it over?"

"Even if we keep our junior brother," Bai Gui smiled, "if they come by force, Qing Yun sect's current master has ascended, and there is no great power to sit and guard, so they can't keep him. The disciples can only let him hide in a place where there is no fairy gate. place to go."

??After the master was silent, he finally acquiesced in his words, and said sullenly, "I'm obsessed with obsession. You went to think about it under the cliff..."

"I won't go," Bai Gui closed his eyes, and finally said, "I just want to keep an eye on Junior Brother until he runs away. The farther away from the Immortal Gate the better. When the Immortal Gate stops chasing him, the disciple will naturally will be punished."

"Since ancient times, immortals and demons have been incompatible." The master looked at the chess game again, "From the moment he concealed his demonic energy and went up the mountain, it was destined that you and him would not let him go."

"He is not a demon cultivator." Bai Gui stood quietly for a while before continuing, "He is my junior brother. Even if he is a demon cultivator in the future, he will still be my junior brother."

?? "You are confused," the headmaster said in a cold voice, "What do you really think you can control? You are still young."

?? "Master, you are old, the future of the Qingyun Sect is determined by the disciples," Bai Gui finally clasped his fists and saluted, then turned and left the cave, "In the future, or decades later, I will definitely let my junior come back."

?? The accident occurred three months later.

?? When Bai Gui was practicing swords, he was checking on the recent situation of his junior brother. He was too ostentatious to follow, and it was too easy for people from the fairy gate to find him. Therefore, he sent a trustworthy person to follow his junior brother all the way.Lingjian will be intercepted, and they can only send messages once every seven days.

??Junior Brother has been in a bad mood recently... After reading it, Bai Gui put down his sword to rest, but he heard the disciples shouting loudly in the distance, as if they were discussing some shocking news.He put the sword back behind his back, approached the crowd of Qingyun sect disciples, and heard their discussions.

?? "...really caught..."

?? "There is blood all the way. I heard that I can't wait to go back to the fairy gate. If I have to, I will deal with it on the way."

?? "... Originally, I wanted to take a look," a disciple said in a low voice, "Can't I bring it back?"

??Bai Gui's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Who are you talking about?"

??…

??People make many mistakes in their life, but not every time they make a mistake, they have the courage to bear the consequences.Bai Gui practiced diligently, punished the evil and promoted the good. He never made a wrong step, but the only time he made a mistake seemed to be caught tightly, and he was not given a chance, pushing him to a situation where he would never recover.

?? When he arrived at the execution ground ten miles away from Bianjing City, he had already set up hay.In the distance, the city of Bianjing is celebrating the Qixi Festival, and the loud laughter is surging up, and the scenes of those warm lanterns and flowers cuddling in the bustling city seem to be close at hand.

??Bai Gui drew his sword and kicked away his comrades who were being executed. He still didn't kill him. He just swung his sword and broke the rope that bound Ye Fanxing. He was about to pull his junior brother away, but he saw countless flames of spiritual light coming straight towards him. The spirit wood ignited spontaneously.

"Senior brother..." The younger brother called him softly, his brows were warm and beautiful in the flame of spiritual light, like a handful of fireworks in the snow, looking warm and harmonious.

??Bai Gui wanted to lead someone to control the sword, but a formation floated up underneath, keeping both of them behind.

??In the sky, the head of the Qingyun faction rushed over with Yujian, and exerted a burst of spiritual power, but failed to break through the formation. All around, fellow immortal sects surrounded Yujian.Soon, there was the sound of intense weapons and spiritual power intersecting.

??Several masters of the immortal sect who have passed through the customs sit around the formation and guard it.Even the wind around is full of blood, but it still blows the scent of hibiscus flowers from nowhere, making people choke.The formation kept running, tightly suppressing most of Bai Gui's spiritual power.

?? If you give him a few more years... let him practice further, he will be able to break through this formation - but there is no time!

?? "The inside is from the Qingyun sect..."

??"……accomplice."

??Bai Gui gritted his teeth, used his last spiritual power to shake off the flame of spiritual light, and tightly grasped his junior brother's hand, "Let's go out."

?? Both of them were dressed in white Shengxue, their flesh was burned by the flames beside them, and even their grasping hands seemed to be burnt together with their bones.Ye Fanxing suddenly wanted to ask him, so he asked, "Is it just a handful of ashes that can only be put into a box if it is burned here and melted together with senior brother?"

??Bai Gui endured the pain in his heart and laughed: "They can't tolerate it, maybe they have to carefully examine which ones have demonic energy, and pick out two of our ashes." The expression is determined, as if it is still going down the mountain in a strong wind, " If you live today, you will be in a box in the future."

?? When he walked out of the flame of spiritual light, Ye Fanxing drew his sword and propped his body up. His whole body was aching from the burn. He smelled the scent of flowers and refused to bow his head.

??Bai Gui knelt down as if he was out of strength. He became famous at a young age and was always very proud, but now he just smiled and begged without any temper, "Senior, please let my junior brother go. Xi..." He knew that there was no way around it, so he could only keep saying, "I practice very quickly, and I can do anything..."

?? "Brother," Ye Fanxing seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just knelt down, and after a long time, seeing the silence around him, he whispered, "I can't live."

"In your world," Bai Gui turned his head and asked him with a smile, "Is it the same when you get married?" They were obviously laughing, but as they spoke, both of them rolled down their tears and soaked into the dust on the ground.

?? Before waiting for an answer, several disciples of the immortal sect had already pulled up his little junior brother. He desperately wanted to grab it, but in the end he didn't even tear off a piece of his clothes. He chased after him with a sword. He was so oppressed that he couldn't move a step.

??It would be all right if you cultivated demons, Bai Gui suddenly heard himself saying in his heart.If he is cultivating magic, at least he will not be helpless against higher spiritual power.Obviously, it only takes another two years...not too long, in two years, he will be able to take his junior brother away...

??The younger brother struggled a few times like a trapped animal, leaving only a long, long bloodstain in the end.A road dragged out by blood, Bai Gui could not see the end of this road in his whole life.

??Today's Qixi Festival, there should be laughter in the world to welcome guests, and there should be red silk to worship the heaven and the earth.

??…

??A few years later, Bai Gui wiped the blood off the sword.When he entered Bianjing City, the doors of the people in the city were closed.Although he is a Demon Lord, he killed too much, slaughtered more than ten immortal sects, even the Demon Cultivator was afraid of him.

?? But he didn't come to kill people today.

??The hibiscus flowers in Bianjing City are blooming, and he wants to pick one and leave.He took a hibiscus flower and a jug of wine and walked the bloodstained road back then.

??After pouring out the wine that the younger brother liked to drink, he bent down and put the flowers at the end of the road.Many years ago, when he learned swordsmanship, he learned the secret books picked up under the cliff.

?? The master of the cheats wrote on the last page that the swordsman's last sword should be reserved for himself, and he will be considered a chic life.

??…

"Junior Brother——" Bai Gui suddenly woke up from his dream, turned over and sat up, feeling the raindrops hitting his face continuously, making him drenched.

?? Ye Fanxing was still sitting on the eaves next to him, looking down, reminding him: "The tea is boiling, let's drink..."

??Bai Gui hugged him suddenly, and the two kissed suddenly in the rain. Even the rainwater on the roof tiles was shaken by the sudden movement, reflecting their shadows.

?? In the distance, the head of the sect, who heard that his disciples came back and deliberately left the customs, just came, saw the situation above the eaves, was furious, and swung a wave of spiritual power to hit the eaves, "What are you doing?"

??Bai Gui quickly turned his head, "Master, don't—"

?? Ye Fanxing has already jumped back into the inner courtyard along the tiles that were pushed away, and smiled at him from the bottom as he was chased by spiritual power on the roof, and slowly made tea with the boiled water, "Senior brother, after finishing the fight, here you go!" I also had a cup."

?? "Okay——Master, it's me." Bai Gui just agreed, but hurriedly dodged his spiritual power, and said helplessly.

??The head of the sect blushed with anger, "I only did it after seeing you, a villain, telling you to cultivate demons, telling you to cultivate demons—"

??Bai Gui took the opportunity to push aside the eaves tiles and jumped back to the inner courtyard. He closed the tiles and heard the master yelling at the evil disciples outside.

?? "Brother." Ye Fanxing had already picked up the tea and stepped on it before he jumped down, so he came over and handed it to him.

??Holding the hot tea, Bai Gui sighed, feeling that the situation is already messy enough, and he will go out to be scolded by the master in a while. It is a messy nightmare, so it is better not to tell the little brother.

?? It's good now.

??作者有话要说:感谢在2021-01-17?20:53:56~2021-01-17?23:28:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

??Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: la la la, did you cook today? 2 pieces;

?? Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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