Raising a junior brother to counterattack

As the young monk approached step by step, Shen Chen pretended to be in a coma in pain, but secretly calculated the timing.

Near, near, this moment.

He was about to throw the talisman, but he didn't expect the young monk to move so fast, his hands were caught... It was too late, there was no chance, there was no chance.

Shen Huai touched the child's hand, and found that it was much colder than usual when the dead air was spreading. He couldn't help but frowned, then formed a mudra with both hands, making a complicated pattern, and patted the child's chest.

The child was shocked, and the last hope buried deep in his heart was broken. He closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the arrival of death.

but--

After a long time, his consciousness still hasn't died.

The shadow of death did not fall, but the feeling of pain quickly faded away.

It was as if he had died once and was reborn again. Life and death, hope and despair, he finally got redemption in the two worlds of ice and fire. At this moment, the other party seemed like a god in his heart.

Noticing the other party's sudden rapid breathing and the shallow wound on his wrist, he was enlightened in an instant, and he understood everything.

It turned out that she wanted her own blood just to save him!

With his blood, to save his life, it must have been like this a few times before——

He...has always doubted this person, and ridiculously thinks he trusts...

At the same time as Shen Huai turned around, he opened his eyes and looked deeply at the other person's back, as if he wanted to carve the whiteness bathed in the moonlight into his bones.

The next day

Shen Huai discovered that the child who loved to cling to him somehow, seemed to have acquired some eccentricity, and even liked hanging on him all day long, it was simply...

Well, it's also cute.

Glancing at the brewed tea on the table, Shen Huai raised his eyebrows, showing courtesy for nothing, adultery or stealing.

He broke off the child, took a sip of tea, his eyes changed slightly, but he still didn't say anything, and was going to listen to what the other party had to say.

However, this time, Holmes' speculation was doomed to be wrong.

Not only did the child not say anything, but he kept smiling at him—he was so happy, really happy, not only did this person not lie to him, but he also kept silently paying for him.

There is such a person who cares about you all the time, and does not care about you for others. Thinking about it this way makes his heart warm up.

Although I don't know what the use of his blood is, I just need to know that this person will not harm him.

This was the happiest time in the seven years since Shenhuai left. He was so happy that he didn't want to think about anything else, and was willing to let go of his reason and everything.

Shenhuai: "..."

Seeing the other party holding his chin and smiling stupidly, he moved the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say the hurtful words like 'You're sick', 'Don't take out such bad tea and show your face' .

However, the child didn't understand Shen Huai's patience at all, and his smile grew wider: "Senior brother, how does it taste?"

Shen Huai ignored the unpalatable taste, and nodded against his will: "Not bad."

The child's eyes lit up: "Then I'll keep making tea for senior brother from now on, okay?"

Shenhuai: "..."

He rubbed his chin, thinking about what happened. Wasn't the child so stingy in the past, no matter what he did, he would rely on him to work together in a different way? Why did he suddenly change his nature now?

The child next to my ear was still rambling: "Brother, do you like silver needles and golden eyebrows, or Liu Jian and Ling Xiao?"

Hearing the name of the spirit tea spit out from the child's mouth, Shen Huai pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to say?"

The child's eyes lit up, and Shen Huai heaved a sigh of relief.

But soon, it proved that he was relieved too quickly, and the other party pounced on him, rubbing his neck and muttering: "Senior brother, I like you."

Shen Huai's expression froze, and then he looked at the 12-year-old's small body and immature face, and he coughed.

A chattering voice came from next to my ear: "Senior brother, let's practice like this every day from now on, okay? When we get out of the bitter cliff, we will always be like this, okay?"

Shen Huai raised his eyebrows, reckoning that this is a child who has reached puberty and loves to think about things, that's right, he is 12 years old, not a child, but a teenager.

Thinking about it like this, for some reason, he felt a faint sense of pride, look, how well he raises the child, he is good-looking, can talk, can wash clothes and make tea, ahem... but the tea-making skills need to be evaluated .

So, he gave a noncommittal "hmm".

The young boy's face immediately brightened as if it was about to shine.

Afterwards, Shen Huai discovered that other people's puberty was either arrogant and beauty-loving or sentimental, but his own puberty reaction was quite unique, specifically manifested in the fact that no matter what the matter was, the young man always said, "Small things, why bother senior brother, I'll do it." Okay', and then it was done in twos and twos, Da Da Da ran over to Xing Xing to see him.

Well done, he deserves to be raised by him.

As for being served by a young boy, Shen Huai didn't have the slightest pressure. Of course, it takes a thousand days to raise a soldier.

Another four years.

During this period, as long as the young boy was not practicing, he would hang out in front of Shenhuai, and every time he appeared just right, he would either give him the sword he was about to use, or call a spiritual spring to offer it. He was spying on himself blindly.

However, all in all... All in all, Shenhuai still finds the young boy more pleasing to the eye day by day.

When he suddenly looked back, he realized that he had completely put the young boy in his protection circle, and he couldn't help but sighed for a while. It really is the most deceitful thing to be alone and dependent on each other.

It's just that soon his attention changed from 'being tricked' to 'what should I do if the young boy's heart is suppressed'.

However, as he grew older, seeing the child evolve from a cute boy to a beautiful boy, Shen Huai felt both subtle and relieved.

The narrow and long phoenix eyes, the slanting long eyebrows, the thin red lips, Moshang is like a jade, the son is unparalleled in the world, such a handsome young man——

Well, after talking so much, I just feel that the child looks really good-looking, but this is not the point, the point is——

The child's appearance was obviously the face of the man in white that Shenhuai had paid special attention to a few years before coming to Kuya, who he had seen on the road of refining his heart, and who was suspected to be his confidant and good friend.

That... At least it proves that the child can live for two or three hundred years, presumably a solution must have been found before.

However, Shen Huai didn't feel relieved at all... because this also confirmed from the side that the scene he saw on the road of refining his heart was very likely to be true.

His face was slightly condensed.

At this moment, a pleasant voice with a smile came from beside my ear: "Brother, what is he thinking about so preoccupied that he didn't even notice that I was beside him. It's really sad."

What he said was a witty thing, but the expression on his face was meaningful and gentle, Sheng Sheng said this sentence very sincerely and sincerely.

Well, this is a world of faces.

Shen Huai turned his head, and saw a handsome face that shook the world and wept ghosts and gods, but his reaction was very normal, he only raised his eyebrows: "This time I came back too early."

Three years ago, the two discovered a spiritual spring at the east corner of the bitter cliff. The concentration of spiritual energy was extremely high. ... The job of fetching water fell to Shen Chen.

No, it should be said that he volunteered to go very consciously.

Hearing Shen Huai's words, the young man said aggrievedly: "I am travel-laden and hurried, I just miss my senior brother so much, and in the end—" He sighed faintly.

Shen Huai: "..." He paused, folded his arms and cast a sideways glance at the other party: "After three days away, you should look at him with admiration, Xiaochen's thick skin really makes senior brother dumbfounded."

At this time, Shen Chen showed a shy smile: "I just miss senior brother."

He spoke very slowly, but also very seriously, which made it difficult for Shenhuai to say anything.

The black and white pupils were focused and Shen Huai couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the opponent's head, and gave a soft "um".

Shen Chen lowered his head slightly and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Then, he suddenly raised his head again: "Brother, tomorrow is the day when the eight-year confinement ends."

Shen Huai nodded. Indeed, it is time to go out. Now his cultivation base is at the peak of foundation establishment, and he can form alchemy at any time. If he forms an alchemy, it is not good in Bitter Cliff——

Formation of alchemy, formation of infants, even transformation of gods, and body fusion will all be accompanied by a catastrophe. As for whether this catastrophe is a catastrophe of thunder or a catastrophe of the heart demon, it is unknown.

If the Nine Heavens' Thunder falls in this place where the strong wind is gusting, what will happen to the strong and violent aura when it meets the thunder, even Shenhuai can't guarantee it. In fact, he really wants to try it, but for the sake of his wealth For the sake of life, forget it, and talk about it later.

Therefore, he kept suppressing his cultivation, and prepared to wait until the moment he came out of the bitter cliff to form alchemy, so that he had some self-protection ability, and then he could go to practice in a few blessed lands of spiritual energy that he once had in mind, and drink some blood by the way, After 50 years like this, he should be able to become a god again.

Seeing Shen Huai nodding his head, he fell into his own thoughts, Shen Chen's eyes darkened slightly.

In the past few years, the other party has become more and more trusting and indulgent towards him. Many things are done in front of his face. Broad and profound.

Little by little, he made a bold guess. In fact, the other party was a monk who had taken his home and reborn.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a seasoned experience, such a wealth of secret techniques, and such an open-minded attitude.

He slightly hooked the corners of his lips, Senior Brother, I have already figured out your secret bit by bit.

When the two met for the first time, the other party was just 16 years old, so as long as the monks who fell in the past 16 years were investigated, they would be able to guess the other party's true identity, brother, I will... catch you.

Soon, the next day will arrive.

Because of the strong wind on the cliff, it is impossible to fly with the sword, and it is interesting for the two of them to walk down the mountain.

As soon as he reached the foot of Kuya Peak, he saw two young monks in white shirts and jade faces sitting opposite each other in a gazebo not far away. One was knocking on chess pieces, the other was holding a chess pot, looking like he was waiting for someone.

Shen Chen turned his head and was about to say something, but saw Shen Huai chuckle and walked over quickly.