Big Brother System [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

When Xu Chi and Duan Wuliang returned to the inn, they met many acquaintances. Lu Qingling was still dressed in white, and they calmly told Xu Chi that everything was fine at the Bagua Sect, so that he could rest assured.

This was the most important thing in Xu Chi's mind, he clasped his fists and sincerely said a few words of thanks.

"It's just... that Junior Brother Yuan Chen seems to be a little worried. I heard that he has been depressed for a while." Lu Qingling sighed softly, but he seemed to have something to say because he thought there were so many people, but he swallowed it. abdomen.

Xu Chi lowered his eyes, Yuan Chen probably knew about the collapse of the Tang Sect.

Duan Wuliang naturally embraced Xu Chi's shoulders, patted him lightly and said, "Don't worry, Ah Chi, when we kill Yu Guanlin, we will use his blood to pay homage to the dead heroic spirit."

Xu Zhi glanced at him, and felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

Duan Wuliang turned a blind eye, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth was his entire expression.

That night, Wuliang Buddha entered the room early, and everyone thought he was not in good health, so they didn't think much about it, but the fact was that he lightly blew out the candle after entering the room.

He called coldly: "Mu Jieluo."

"Subordinates are here!"

A beautiful woman in a crimson gauze robe fell to the ground suddenly from the beams, her long hair flying. If there was a third person present at this moment, she would have shouted in horror—the leader's wife.

She has a graceful and graceful figure, but kneeling in front of Duan Wuliang, she completely restrained her gentleness, showing a calm attitude.

"Why did Emperor Cheng suddenly attack the Peacock Cult? This is not in line with the agreement I made with him." Duan Wuliang's sharp eyes swept across, and blue light seeped into his eyes.

"Reporting to the leader is Yu Guanlin's means. He went to the palace to meet Emperor Cheng a few days ago, and Murong Yin didn't know what they talked about. Since then, the imperial court has sent the imperial guards back to Jinling." Mu Jieluo frowned slightly, There was also a bit of uncertainty in the tone, and upon listening carefully, there was actually a little fear.

"Then tomorrow's meeting, is it possible that Yuguanlin will appear?" Duan Wuliang squinted his eyes and looked down upon Mu Jieluo condescendingly.

Mu Jieluo thought for a while and replied: "Yu Guanlin forced Lan Du to hand over the leader's medicine, but the leader was so wise and powerful that he directly got rid of Lan Du. Coming forward will definitely cause some small stumbling blocks."

A ferocious smile appeared on Duan Wuliang's handsome face.

"Master, Ji Yu has been found. He was seriously injured by Xu Zhiyi's sword in the Tang Sect. He may not be able to defend the leader against the enemy." Mu Jieluo gritted her teeth and reported that there are not enough people around the leader. She is really worried about the safety of the leader.

Duan Wuliang walked to the side of the bed and sat down, slowly said: "Looking at the martial arts world, anyone who can fight with me... Heh, there is no one else except Murong Yin, so don't worry about it, you just need to order him to hurry up and find Tang The relic of the door."

Mu Jieluo lowered her head: "Yes."

"How is Murong Yin's body?" Duan Wuliang suddenly asked, Xu Chi showed a compassionate expression when he saw Murong Yin when he entered the door today, he only needed a little guesswork to know that Xu Chi had already seen the other party's fate not long ago .

Mu Jieluo's eyes were slightly red: "Thanks to the care of the leader, the medicine stone bestowed by the leader has survived for a few years, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold on."

Duan Wuliang pursed his lips and remained silent.

If there is only one person he has ever saved in his life, it would probably be Murong Yin. This person is the model he uses to compare himself with. The officialdom of the martial arts court is extremely beautiful.

To be revered like this, to be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among men, is what Duan Wuliang has pursued all his life.

"Master, I heard that the disciples of the Bagua sect have mysterious methods, can you ask Xu Shaoxia beside you to replace Murong..." Mu Jieluo raised her head slightly and asked cautiously.

Hearing this name, the anger between Duan Wuliang's brows dissipated a lot in an instant, but the next second he directly pinched Mu Jieluo's chin, and said with a hint of coolness in his words: "Is my person also something you can ask for?"

Alarm bells rang in Mu Jieluo's heart, she quickly stepped back a few steps, knelt down and kowtowed several times: "Subordinate Chao Yue, please forgive me, Master!"

"Murong Yin's time is running out, even if Ah has the power to reach the heavens, it will be difficult to save his life." His empty fingers scratched the air blankly, and Duan Wuliang's eyes turned black like ink in an instant, "Besides, I can't even catch him." He, how can he be easily used by you..."

Carefully chewing the meaning of the words, Xu Zhi has surpassed Murong Yin's weight in Duan Wuliang's heart.

When Mu Jieluo heard it, she couldn't stop the weird feeling. The leader seemed to regard that disciple of the Eight Diagrams Sect as an object?Or is it an item that no one else is allowed to touch and can only be imprisoned by oneself?

"Yu Guanlin wanted to kill me with the help of the imperial court and the Wulin League, it's ridiculous," Duan Wuliang leaned on the edge of the bed and chuckled inexplicably, "I'll let him die as he wants me to die .”

Mu Jieluo knelt in a corner, sweating profusely.

"Master, is the Eight Diagrams Sect ready to attack?" Mu Jieluo carefully looked at her leader's face, for fear of getting into trouble, but the Eight Diagrams Sect is also a sect with relics, and the leader will not let them go if it is reasonable.

Duan Wuliang pondered for a moment, then smiled lightly with his hands behind his back: "Baguamen, I want to take it down unyieldingly."

"Father."

He had just finished speaking unyielding, when suddenly Xu Zhi's voice came from outside the door.

Mu Jieluo's complexion changed, and she flew out of the window in one go. Duan Wuliang's eyes moved slightly, and she lowered her eyes to look at her neat skirt, and slowly revealed a deep smile.

Holding a bowl of fried medicine, Xu Chi knocked on the door for a long time before he heard the response from the people inside. He opened the door, only to see Duan Wuliang wearing a pure white undershirt, with the neckline slightly open, revealing his fair skin and strong, broad body. His chest looked like he had just gotten up from the bed in a hurry.

"Buddha, I made some tonics for you." Xu Chi pretended not to see the flash of spring, and diligently brought the medicines to the table.

Duan Wuliang got out of bed slowly, sat at the table and silently held the bowl.

Seeing his sleepy look, Xu Chi thought to himself, could it be that the half-month-long brigade was exhausted overnight?

"Buddha, this medicine is to make up for the energy that your body has been damaged by the poison of breaking longevity. I have been on the horse for a while and have no time to take care of it, so I specially fried it tonight. If you are sleepy, you can sleep after drinking it." Xu Zhi He frowned and said, Duan Wuliang picked up the bowl and drank it without doubt after listening to it, as if he didn't care what the medicine was for, as long as Xu Zhi asked him to drink it, he would drink it.

Xu Chi sighed softly in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Buddha... I don't know if I should say something or not."

Duan Wuliang looked at him: "What's the matter?"

"Leader Murong...will die soon."

After Xu Chi finished speaking, Duan Wuliang's eyes widened suddenly, as if shocked: "What did you say?"

"Buddha, don't get excited, has leader Murong been seriously injured?" Xu Chi quickly stood up, patted Duan Wuliang on the back, and guided him to recall.

"Four years ago... four years ago when I attacked the Demon Cult's main altar, Brother Murong took the arrow for me." Duan Wuliang's face turned pale.

Xu Chi pondered and said: "That's it. Leader Murong's heart and veins are injured. The stubborn disease is hard to get rid of, and his life is also being wasted."

Duan Wuliang still didn't believe it: "But it's impossible, Big Brother Murong recovered and never showed any discomfort."

Xu Chi scratched his head and said, "Maybe it's because of the medicine, but I'm not mistaken..."

If it weren't for the fact that Duan Wuliang and Murong Yin's relationship is very good, Xu Zhi would never say such a thing lightly, destiny is unpredictable, let alone such a high-ranking and powerful person.Judging from Duan Wuliang's reaction, Murong Yin is indeed an important person. He once blocked an arrow for him, which can be described as a life-and-death friendship. It is also equally memorable.

Duan Wuliang looked at the empty bowl, his eyes were full of watery light: "Ah Chi, can I survive?"

Xu Chi thought that as long as you don't die, Brother Chi will definitely heal you.

"Buddha, you are in good health, but you have been harmed by drugs for many years, as long as you recuperate with peace of mind, you will recover one day."

Duan Wuliang nodded, and he seemed to be crying while smiling wryly. Xu Chi hurriedly handed over the handkerchief in shock, only to realize that the other party was not crying, it was obviously a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes, but Duan Wuliang didn't know what to do with the outstretched hand. Intentionally or unintentionally hold.

Brother Chi: "... Buddha."

Please behave! ! !

Duan Wuliang was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly strengthened his hand and said: "A Chi, if I die, will you miss me?"

His eyes were as deep and difficult to see as obsidian, and Xu Chi's heart was full of gusts of wind, and he withdrew his hand calmly on the bright face and said: "Buddha, I have already said that I am confident that I can heal you."

With empty palms, Duan Wuliang narrowed his eyes and held the warm medicine bowl again: "Then if I get well, will Ah Chi leave me?"

"...The world is so big, what does it mean to leave? If the Buddha doesn't dislike it, he can come to my Bagua Sect to live permanently." Xu Zhi grinned calmly and looked at the other party calmly.

The corners of Duan Wuliang's lips raised slightly, as if he seemed to be in a better mood, he stood up, he was much taller than Xu Chi, and at this moment completely enveloped him in his own shadow: "Ah Chi, live with me."

"……it is good."

Why is life not life, Xu Zhi replied in a daze.

In the next second, Duan Wuliang stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the top of Xu Zhi's hair, and said in a tender voice, "It's been so long, and no one who treats me well is here, or they won't be here, you must not leave."

Xu Chi knew in his heart that he knew that Murong Yin's life was not long, and there was nowhere to release his sad emotions. This person has always been like this, burying the matter in his heart. If he didn't tell him in advance today, Murong Yin died suddenly in the future, and Duan Wuliang would definitely not be able to bear it. Such a big thrill.

So my heart softened, and I patted him on the back like coaxing my junior brother when I was on the mountain: "Buddha, I won't leave."

Even if he left, he had to heal the person. Xu Chi looked at the tall man with his head buried in his shoulder in a complicated way, and then looked at himself from the initial surprise to the calm and composed self, thinking that this rhythm was getting worse and worse. .