Big Brother System [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

It has been three days since Xu Chi woke up again, he tried his best to open his eyes from the emptiness, and saw Duan Wuliang standing by the table as if arranging some medicinal materials, when he heard the noise, he immediately looked back at him: "Ah Chi, wake up gone?"

Xu Chi slowly lifted the quilt and looked at his body that had recovered to its original state without even leaving a scar. There were traces of gauze wrapped around it. It may have just been untied not long ago, and then he looked at Duan Wuliang, who was still pale , hesitant to speak.

Duan Wuliang seemed to know what was going on in his heart, he smiled lightly and said: "I know you have a special body, as expected, but luckily I didn't let someone else treat you, otherwise it would definitely cause a commotion."

So that was the case, Xu Chi silently pulled off the quilt and insisted on covering his little brother, ignoring his slightly hot ears and looking at Duan Wuliang in a hoarse voice: "Qi Huanxi and... the white peacock, have you found it?"

Duan Wuliang's gaze sank, and he finally shook his head: "I haven't found it, besides, Aji, I want to tell you something, you have to be prepared."

Xu Chi sat up and was about to reach for his clothes, but was stunned by this sentence, and shivered inadvertently in the cold wind.

"Ah Lu is gone. When we escaped from the dungeon, he ran after Qi Huanxi and hasn't returned yet." Duan Wuliang lowered his eyes and sat gently beside him.

Xu Chiru was struck by lightning, and before he recovered from the turmoil three days ago, he learned that his junior brother was missing: "What did you say!?"

"A Lu is missing." Duan Wuliang repeated, looking up at him steadily.

Xu Chi immediately threw off the quilt and put on a long robe and was about to get out of bed. Seeing this, Duan Wuliang frowned and shouted: "Wait a minute, you just woke up."

"Qi Huanxi has a problem, Lord Buddha!" ​​Xu Chi roared with a headache, "He knew about the relic fragments but didn't tell him, and he was also inseparable from the death of Lord Qimen, and he wanted to kill him when he was in the dungeon. I, you know, Ah Lu went after him, what if something happens!"

Duan Wuliang's pupils shrunk slightly: "Want to kill you?"

Xu Chi could vaguely hear the sternness in his tone, but he remained calm and told the truth: "That's right, the reason is all because I guessed that Lord Qimen's death was related to him. Think about it, such a A person who can kill even his own father, will he let my junior brother go?"

Duan Wuliang's face froze when he heard the words, he didn't know what to say to Xu Chi who hurriedly got up and dressed, he was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Ah Chi thinks he is a heinous person?"

Xu Chi didn't even think about it: "If it weren't for some unspeakable secrets, I can't think of what kind of person would have the heart to kill his father!"

He hurriedly put on his shoes and socks, and walked to the front of the house as if he remembered something, turned around and asked, "Buddha, will your injury be healed after that night?"

Duan Wuliang walked out from the dark shadows: "It's okay, the white peacock's sword didn't hit a vital point, as long as there is no violent exercise recently."

"Is that man really a white peacock?" Xu Chi narrowed his eyes and asked deeply.

Duan Wuliang's face was calm, even with a touch of helplessness: "Yes."

"Then let him escape, it's really..." Xu Chi lowered his eyelids, and the emotion in his eyes surged, making Duan Wuliang unable to discern what he was thinking for a while: "Ah Chi?"

Xu Chi shook his head, standing against the light, showing a thin figure: "The white peacock and my junior brother are both chasing Qi Huanxi. Both of them are extremely dangerous. I can't let my junior brother ignore life and death."

Duan Wuliang walked up to him, his jaw tensed: "I sent people to check around Qimen these few days when you were unconscious, but there was no news. I have sent letters to various forces in the Duan family. I observe the movements of the Devil's Cult, and if I see Ah Lu this time, I will definitely let me know as soon as possible."

Xu Zhi looked at Duan Wuliang steadfastly, without saying a word, but there was deep tiredness in his eyes.

"Qin Jin is dead."

Duan Wuliang froze for a moment, as if he didn't know why Xu Chi suddenly mentioned this person. In fact, since Xu Chi woke up, he kept talking upside down, saying this and that.But Duan Wuliang still comforted him patiently: "He is responsible for the crime, and I am afraid that he will feel unbearable in front of his master. Don't be too sad."

Xu Chi nodded, leaned on the door frame and took a deep breath: "He saved Miss Qi before he died. I don't think this person is some kind of treacherous and evil person. I'm afraid... Chi Xinyang will be very sad when he finds out."

"He already knew," Duan Wuliang said in a low voice, "Chi Xinyang brought Qin Jin's body back to his room, and he never left the room for three days."

"..." Xu Zhi's heart was inexplicably bitter, and juice dripped out.

Duan Wuliang walked up to him lightly, gently embraced him with his broad body, patted Xu Chi on the back like an old friend and said: "Ah Chi, don't be too sad, if you have any problems, I will also be like you." Chi Xinyang is in pain."

As soon as these words came out, half of Xu Chi's body became stiff.

He once noticed that Duan Wuliang was very special to him, and wondered if there was such a reason, but all kinds of encounters would always interrupt his thoughts, leaving him no time or reason to think deeply. He compared himself with Chi Xinyang and Qin Jin. If he was still not sure, then Xu Zhi was really stupid.

He is just a little nervous, not without nerves.

But right now, the whereabouts of the younger brother is unknown, and the master's school is in danger, he stiffly pushed Duan Wuliang away, pretending not to understand and said: "Thank you Buddha for your concern, I'll go and ask Master Wuguo's disciples about the specific situation that night."

Duan Wuliang didn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, but he still smiled softly, nodded and went with Xu Chi.

Master Wu Guo was very happy to see Xu Chi wake up, so he told him everything he knew that night. Everyone has a thunderous expression, and one of them has flying silver hair and looks strange.

"So Xu Shaoxia, Master Qi really...?" Master Wu Guo's usually calm and compassionate face became sad, as if the Stupa Pagoda broke and the Bliss of the Western Paradise collapsed.

Xu Chi pursed his lips. What he couldn't figure out was why Qi Huanxi killed his father, and did his purpose of doing these things have anything to do with the Demon Cult?If so, why did he fight that "white peacock" in the dungeon?

For relics?

The existence of this thing is really more and more difficult to grasp, Xu Zhi frowned tightly.

Duan Wuliang was sitting beside him, calmly holding a cup of warm tea, listening to their conversation quietly.

"Now that the old sect master has passed away, and Young Master Qi...it's a pity that only Miss Qi is left in Qimen to be lonely." Master Wu Guo lightly twirled the rosary in his hand, and sighed Amitabha.

Xu Chi couldn't help but think of the ridiculous things Qi Huanxi said in the dungeon.

"Nianxian can be regarded as the one I grew up watching. Qimen is in great trouble. It is not easy for her to preserve a trace of blood. I will ask Lord Murong to take care of Qimen." Duan Wuliang joined the conversation at the right time, calmly He glanced at Xu Zhi's face.

Master Wuguo nodded in relief upon hearing the words.

"I wonder what Xu Shaoxia plans to do next?" Master Wu Guo asked again.

Xu Chi glanced at the blood-stained ground outside the hall, and asked, "I don't know if the Shaolin disciples were seriously injured this time?"

Duan Wuliang frowned, Master Wuguo didn't know why he asked such a question, and answered honestly: "Only some skin injuries, the Demon Cult doesn't seem to be cruel this time."

"I would like to take care of the wounds of the masters first, and return to Bagua Mountain after the end. I will guard the mountain while waiting for news from my junior brother." Xu Chi said softly.

Master Wuguo was stunned: "Shoushan?"

Xu Chi said without hesitation: "If I'm not mistaken, the Eight Diagrams Sect is also one of the targets of the Devil's Cult."

Master Wuguo linked these sects and families together, and his face suddenly changed: "Could it be...a relic fragment?"

Xu Chi nodded, Xin Dao Duan Wuliang and Qi Huanxi's original news were fairly accurate.

Master Wuguo looked surprised, and paused for a long time before slowly saying: "I thought that the relic fragments had long since ceased to exist, but I never thought that they were the source of the bloody rain in the Jianghu all these years."

He thought for a while, then cast a tinge of sympathy and admiration towards Xu Chi: "Xu Shaoxia can still consider others in such a situation, and travel thousands of miles to support Qimen, I admire him, but unfortunately Shaolin has also lost its vitality and can no longer help Qimen, I really... feel guilty."

"Master Wuguo, don't worry, Wuliang will accompany Ah Chi." Duan Wuliang echoed calmly.

Xu Chi's face was slightly troubled, but Master Wuguo nodded without feeling anything wrong and said, "The Buddha also went through untold hardships in order to eradicate the Demon Cult. The martial arts is fortunate to have young talents like you, so that they will not fall into darkness. ..."

Xu Chi turned his head slowly, only to see the firmness in the other party's eyes like a mountain, blocking all the rejections he wanted to express in his heart.

"Ah Chi, don't worry about it. I said that I will treat the Bagua Sect as my own family and protect each other with my life. I will do what I say." Duan Wuliang pursed his lips lightly, smiling gently, just like he did at the Tang Sect a few months ago. In the inn.

"...Thank you Buddha." All he could think of were these words.

For some reason, he didn't want Duan Wuliang to accompany him, there was always a premonition that there would be some drastic changes in the relationship between the two along the way, and this change, whether good or bad, was not what he wanted to accept now.

Master Wuguo looked at the two with a smile, thinking that the world is still beautiful, and the future of martial arts is still hopeful.

It was already night when Xu Chi returned to the courtyard, he was just recovering from his serious injury, and he secretly helped the injured Shaolin disciples to heal their injuries. Not yet harvested, he paused, and immediately ran towards the small courtyard behind the house in annoyance.

He broke the Dragon Heart Grass into pieces and planted them in the flower beds. In winter, the flower beds were full of trivial and withered grass branches, but he couldn't see the Dragon Heart Grass growing in it.

Xu Chi suddenly changed color.

He was in a coma for three days, and the dragon heart herb should have withered due to no one picking it, but the few plants here are obviously immature!

It is impossible for someone to replant the original harvest, because there should be few people here except Xu Zhi who know how to grow this herb, and Dragon Heart Grass has never been successfully planted by anyone except Xu Zhi.

So this is... is his power waning?

Reminiscent of the fatigue that he has been vaguely aware of recently, Xu Chi felt a deep cold and despair flooding his heart.

He returned to the room and hurriedly entered the system. Rows of data appeared on the black screen in an orderly manner. Xu Chi glanced at it and saw that the fourth task was almost completed, probably because he was in the Qimen Rebellion For the sake of being brave.

He touched the screen in a panic, Xiaoqi seemed to have not come out of self-repair, he could only find a solution by himself.

But the system didn't show any new tasks, nor did it mention that his abilities were deprived or weakened. Why is all this! ?Xu Zhi sat down, his mind buzzing.