My younger brother is acting like a demon again

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept over the wind and sand.

Several people's eyes were blinded.

Qin Mo smiled and subconsciously squeezed the hilt of the sword in his hand, and said loudly: "Everyone, be careful, this gust of wind is strange."

Needless to say, everyone was on alert.

After a while, a black-robed man came out halfway.

"I didn't expect you to actually last until this time."

The man in black sneered, and he smiled strangely at those people: "I hope you will like the gift I gave you."

Before a few people noticed what tricks he was playing, he disappeared.

Several people suddenly felt their bodies sink.

When I woke up again, everyone was in a different place.

Qin Mo smiled and opened his eyes.

Her brain was running fast, and the man in black couldn't teleport them far away, so everything in front of her eyes was illusory. As long as she kept her mind steady, she could win.

He had the experience of deciphering illusions, so he wasn't too alarmed.

He is now in a beautiful pavilion.

He knew that this was an illusion in his heart.

Just as he was figuring out a way out.

A voice suddenly came out and said, "Why are you in such a hurry, don't you think this place is beautiful? I can give you everything you want."

The sound is very evocative.

Qin Mo raised his head with a smile, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Everything in front of me is just a mirror image, why should I live in illusion."

"Child, your ideas are extremely interesting, so I want to play something else with you."

Before Qin Moxiao realized what this "other" was.

The environment around him suddenly changed.

He was in a rainforest where the sun was shining.

Qin Mo's face froze with a smile, this kind of

Forests in hot climates are most dangerous.

"Little friend, this is not an illusion, come on."

After that, the voice disappeared.

Qin Mo's face turned ugly when he smiled.

Before he opened his mouth to curse, a fierce tiger suddenly jumped out from behind.

His arm was accidentally bitten by the tiger, and at the same time, his sword pierced the tiger's body.

I don't know if it's because of the smell of blood.

Monster Hunter came one crop after another.

Qin Moxiao couldn't stand it even at his peak.

What's more, now he is exhausted.

He stuck the sword on the ground, held the sword in his hand, panting, and his face was pale.

Am I about to die?

he thought to himself.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

Two familiar voices suddenly sounded.

Qin Mo looked up with a smile, his eyes became dazed.

After a while, the whole person fainted.

Qin Moxiao's consciousness was not in a coma, he fell into sleepwalking.

Murong Zhi and Luo Yuan appeared beside him in the dream.

He said a little annoyed: "This dream is too powerful, it doesn't even let me go when I die."

Qin Moxiao already thought that the figure he saw before he fell was his illusion.

"Everyone is an illusion, and he is actually playing the real thing. It is really immoral."

Just when he was making fun of it.

Luo Yuan slowly walked over from a distance: "Senior brother, what are you thinking about? You've been in a daze for so long today."

Qin Mo looked at the person in front of him with a smile, and suddenly felt his nose sore.

This dream is too real.

It's a pity that I will never see you again.

He decided to have a good talk with them in this "last moment".

"Junior brother, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

"Then if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

"it is good."

Qin Mo smiled and answered slowly.

Suddenly realized something was wrong.

Normally, Luo Yuan would never express his emotions so blatantly.

He looked up.

Luo Yuan still had the same face, only a little more youthful than the current Luo Yuan.

Qin Mo figured it out with a smile, now he traveled to Luo Yuan when he was young.

He suddenly felt a pain in his brain.

How could he completely forget about this?

"Junior Brother, let's take less risks in the future. Fragments are important, but your safety is more important."

A slightly serious voice came over.

Murong Zhi walked in, frowned when he saw his appearance, and then put his clothes on him.

He lowered his head and shouted: "It's so windy outside, why are you standing outside?"

Qin Moxiao could feel that his current body was in good health, so he didn't need to worry at all.

Just as he was about to speak, Murong Zhi said seriously: "Stop making jokes and go in quickly."

Qin Mo laughed and had no choice but to listen to him.

He sat in the room, gently playing with the porcelain cup with his fingers.

Murong Zhi actually mentioned the matter of the fragments. Could it be that he actually tracked down the whereabouts of the fragments in his previous life?

It's just that Murong Zhi and the others protected him very well, that's why he was not injured, and he obviously didn't have such good luck this time.

in the inn.

Murong Zhi showed worry on his face: "Junior brother has been unconscious all this time, what should we do?"

"Third senior brother will be fine."

Luo Yuan pursed his lips and opened his mouth.

His voice was a little low, but it made people believe him involuntarily.

It's rare that Murong Zhi didn't contradict him this time: "Junior Brother has lost a lot of blood, although I have protected his heart, but now he is in a terrible state."

"I will save Third Senior Brother!"

Luo Yuan said it very calmly, as if he was just stating a fact.

Murong Zhi himself had no choice, so he could only say: "Then I will trouble Junior Brother Luo."

After all, in order not to interfere with Luo Yuan's treatment, he turned around and backed out.

Only Luo Yuan and Qin Mo were left smiling in the room.

The air was instantly quiet.

Luo Yuan stretched out his hand and gently attached it to Qin Moxiao's body, his complexion gradually turned pale.

Qin Mo smiled and suddenly felt a warm current in his memory, which made him feel indescribably comfortable.

Then his consciousness blurred.

Luo Yuan saw a few traces of blood on his cheeks.Only then did he let go of his hand, his chest heaving slightly.

When Qin Moxiao woke up from the bed.

I found myself sleeping alone on my bed.

He looked down.

Luo Yuan sat on the chair with his head buried in the quilt.

Qin Moxiao didn't intend to disturb him at first, and reached out to pour himself a glass of water.

Luo Yuan was very vigilant, and immediately got off the quilt.

The two looked at each other.

Luo Yuan was startled for a moment, then stood up immediately: "Want to drink water?"

Qin Mo smiled and nodded.

Luo Yuan poured a glass of water and handed it over.

The slightly cool tea moistened the throat.

But his lips were still pale and bloodless.

Qin Moxiao also sensed his physical condition, he chuckled lightly: "You must have worked hard to save me."

"It's still possible to save you." Luo Yuan said lightly.

"Junior Brother didn't tell me when he woke up."

Murong Zhi's voice came from outside.

He didn't dare to use a loud voice and complained in a low voice.

"Then didn't you follow the smell yourself?"

Luo Yuan said casually.

It didn't seem like he was paying attention at all.

Murong Zhi became a little annoyed.

He glanced at Qin Mo and smiled, then snorted coldly: "Junior brother is just right, I don't care about you."

Luo Yuan didn't bother to talk to him either.

Qin Mo smiled and held back his smile, and teased: "How old are you two, why are you still acting like a three-year-old child?"

"Don't talk."

With a sullen face, Luo Yuan helped him tuck the quilt and said.

Qin Mo smiled a little helplessly, now he seriously suspected that he was being raised as an extremely fragile porcelain doll.

"You...cough, how did you find me?"

Qin Mo smiled and knew that the two figures before were not his illusion.

asked curiously.

"Then you can ask him."

Murong Zhi pointed to Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, and said in a low voice: "I put Zhang Fu on you, if your life is in danger, Brother Murong and I can pass it directly."

After a pause, he said again: "It's my fault that I didn't tell you about this."

"How could I blame you? On the contrary, I have to thank you very much, otherwise I will really be left somewhere this time."

Qin Mo smiled and waved his hands indifferently.

As a little junior, he doesn't like to express too much, and he does everything silently.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense, even without me, you will be fine."

Luo Yuan looked at him seriously.

Qin Mo smiled and was amused.

So funny.

After seeing Luo Yuan's ugly face, he quickly restrained his smile: "What the little brother said is that the brother who is protected by God will be fine."

Luo Yuan's complexion improved a little.

He stood up: "I'm going to buy something."

Qin Mo smiled and nodded.

As soon as Luo Yuan left, Murong Zhi took his place beside Qin Moxiao: "Young junior brother is really kind to you."

Qin Mo smiled and nodded.

Taking advantage of Luo Yuan's absence, Murong Zhi reached out to pick up the oranges on the table, peeled one, and looked at Qin Mo with a smile in his eyes, hesitant to speak.

"Brother, if you have anything to say, you might as well just say it."

Murong Zhi struggled for a moment, and said: "Little Junior Brother has ruined a lot of cultivation in order to bring you back from the gate of hell this time, so don't forget to make up for it later."

"I have a sense of proportion."

Qin Moxiao is not an idiot, although when he woke up, Luo Yuan tried every means to hide his weakness, but he could still see it.

You can understand what's going on with a little string.

He sighed slightly in his heart, why bother.

After a while, Luo Yuan came in with cakes.

Murong Zhi had sharp ears and eyes, and left Luo Yuan's seat early.

Murong Zhi glanced at the pastry in his hand, and said, "It's all what Junior Brother Qin likes to eat.

Luo Yuan didn't change his expression: "I don't know what Senior Brother Murong likes to eat, so I didn't buy it. If Senior Brother wants to eat, he can go there by himself."

"Yes, do it yourself, have enough food and clothing." Murong Zhi said and retreated.

As soon as he went out, a smile appeared in Luo Yuan's eyes.

He brought over the teapot, poured a cup of tea and said, "You just woke up, your throat is dry, moisten it first, eat some cakes to relax."

"it is good."

Qin Moxiao was indeed weak, and he didn't want to refuse him again.

He took a few bites from Luo Yuan's hand, then waved his hand: "No, I can't eat anymore."

"Brother, don't you want to eat any more?" Luo Yuan put the cake aside and asked.