Raising a junior brother to counterattack

Walking through the corridor and the courtyard, the dark stone steps, with pearls shining on both sides, illuminate the world and become ambiguous and strange.

Shen Huai and Shen Chen followed the butler in front of them with low eyebrows.

He meandered and walked for a long time, until a curtain of pure black veil appeared in front of his eyes, meandering all over the ground, and extending to both sides.

This is the veil in the snow that separates the consciousness,

well,

Shen Chen lowered his eyes.

When he came to the veil, the housekeeper stopped first, stood respectfully, and shook the Xuanyu wind chime hanging on the side.

A pleasant sound ding-dong sounded, and then a low-pitched male voice that was more pleasant than the sound of wind chimes came out from inside.

"Come in."

The two words are faint, but it is indescribably romantic and lingering, as if seeing a beautiful person leaning on the railing, toasting to Yingkong and pitying herself.

Soon, it turns out, that's not what it seems.

Opening the curtain, the two of them entered, and the first thing they saw was not the weapon rack on the left column full of swords of various colors that blinded people's eyes, but

It's not the big round table in the middle that smells like wine,

It was the figure leaning against the railing and looking into the distance alone,

The man was dressed in a pure black robe, which was a little messy, and his long curly hair like splashed ink was scattered around his waist. His brows were lightly dyed with a lazy style, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but it was a cold and mocking arc.

Thrilling,

Fascinated,

captivating,

At this moment, only these three words can describe the stunning man in front of him.

Before coming here, Shen Chen had thought about ten thousand kinds of appearances that a king should look like, a big man with a black face, a wretched and thin man, a hunchbacked man, the most is the most... tough and handsome, heroic and extraordinary...

But he never expected that the other party would be such a beautiful girl with a seductive temperament, like a burning flame, dangerous and deadly but attractive to fly to the flame.

It was clearly a critical moment, but Shen Chen didn't do anything, and immediately turned his head to look at the people around him,

click,

His heart suddenly sank.

The phoenix eyes of the man in red next to him narrowed slightly, showing a hint of appreciation.

"Take a sword at will." Jue Junyu did not give the two of them half a look from the beginning to the end, but only held up a scarlet wine to look at the boundless sky,

Boundless loneliness.

Seeing Shen Chen staring at him in a daze, Shen Huai immediately raised an eyebrow at him and gave him a 'killing' look.

Upon receiving Shen Huai's gaze for the first time, Shen Chen was slightly stunned, blinked, and then opened his eyes.

Appreciate it, he already knew about Shenhuai Yankong, what should he care about?

With that in mind, he walked towards the weapon rack with particularly light steps.

Suddenly, there was a 'hissing' sound——

Jue Junyu slowly poured the scarlet wine on the ground, spilling out a gorgeous line, and white smoke rose.

Shen Huai: "..." His eyes became subtle in an instant, holding a glass of poisonous wine or something, he must be sick.

Shen Chen: "..." His eyes froze, the most terrifying thing in the world is this kind of person who doesn't play cards according to common sense, he quickly picked out the treasured sword in his hand.

With a wave of devilish energy, he swung a sword flower, and the sword flashed a cold light and buzzed.

He glanced at Shen Huai, who was standing with his arms folded, and flew to the big round table, only ten feet away from Juejunyu.

At this time, Shen Huai suddenly found that he was a little nervous and his hands were slightly wet.

He thinks this is a very strange feeling. When he first came out of the demon world and challenged the powers of all parties, he never felt... nervous.

He stared fixedly at the tall, straight and handsome young man in white in the middle with his sword pointed at the ground.

Sensing Shen Huai's gaze, Shen Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, turned around and danced his sword, and leaned towards their absolute king's desire without a trace.

Jue Junyu stared at the wine on the ground in a daze, lost his mind, and murmured in a low voice: "Tomorrow is my birthday and your death day, it's really...excellent...it's time to celebrate..."

Shen Chen's sword-wielding hand paused immediately,

tomorrow,

It's the ninth day of July,

It was the day when the three clans fought in a scuffle and that person died...

celebrate,

The light in his eyes sharpened, and the sword radiated instantly, turning into a murderous sword aura.

Shen Huai is dead, these three words are taboos for him, even if the other party is standing in front of him alive now, he will never forget the scene of the other party powerlessly stopping breathing in his arms under the setting sun.

Can't think,

can't hear

When I hear it and think about it, it hurts so much that I wish I could gouge out my heart.

This sword was extremely murderous, and Jue Junyu was still staring at the ground in a daze, until the point of the sword was still an inch away from his heart.

Suddenly, two white and slender fingers appeared on the sword, which suddenly caught the menacing sword.

Juejun wanted to raise his eyebrows, and his eyes flickered, evil and bewitching, but when he touched the figure in red not far away, all the tyrants turned into dull.

At this critical moment, Shen Chen's right hand suddenly had a silver long sword, which was his usual sword, and it was also the handy weapon chosen by 'He Guang' for him back then.

It turned out that the attack just now was just a bait, and there was a small gap in the realm. If he had the slightest breath or any abnormal movements, he would be discovered. Fortunately, he used his tricks.

The moment the sharp blade pierced the heart, the demonic energy in Shen Chen's palm turned into a thousand long swords, smashing that magnificent body in an instant.

howling wind,

Shen Chen swung his sword horizontally, and a transparent little baby appeared in the void. The chubby beauty is still peerless.

Shen Huai stood with folded arms, his body had been strangled, and the Nascent Soul was left empty. The combat power that could be unleashed would be a drop to a great level. The victory of this battle was already divided, so he didn't need to worry.

But why did Jue Junyu look at him like this just now? Could it be that just looking at him gave birth to the hatred of "He Shengyu He Shengliang"?

Shenhuai thought about it a little teasingly, but the next second proved that people can't think too much.

Seeing that the long sword was in front of him, the little Nascent Soul did not run backwards, but ran forward regardless of his serious injuries.

That direction is exactly where Shen Huai is.

He actually wanted to blew himself up as a Nascent Soul.

Shen Huai never expected that the other party would be so decisive and so unscientific and unreasonable,

What are you looking for him for?

There is an injustice and a debtor!

There was no way to avoid it, with the powerful fluctuation of spiritual power, Shen Huai could only take a life-threatening blow, and Kun Wu came out of the sheath in response.

And at this moment, Shen Chen also rushed over.

bang——

It was the sound of the long sword inserting'exploding Yuanying.

It was the sound of Nascent Soul splitting up.

Because at the last moment, Shenhuai's sword pierced most of the opponent's accumulated spiritual power, so the power of the Nascent Soul's self-explosion was greatly reduced.

But even so, Shen Chen's back was torn apart, with no good flesh.

"Ahem..." He seemed to want to speak, but when he opened his mouth, it was full of blood mixed with internal organ fragments.

Shen Huai's pupils still retain their dilated pupils.

It was the first time to see Shen Huai who was at such a loss, Shen Chen felt that the other party was really cute.

Moreover, it has to be said that there was a surge of pleasure in his heart, just like this, such powerlessness, such heartache and self-blame.

This is the mental activity he repeated ten years ago.

But obviously, Shenhuai's psychological quality is much tougher than that of the young boy back then.

After a thousandth of a second, he regained his limbs and voice.

A large amount of spiritual energy was poured into Shen Chen's back to nourish his whole body, and his mouth was filled with all kinds of pills.

After a while, after Shen Chen swallowed all the pills slowly, he rolled his eyes with a smile, "Are you so worried about me?"

Shen Huai took a deep look at the other party, "Shouldn't I be worried about you?"

This time,

When we met this time, no one said they liked each other.

Because the time is too short to afford any commitments.

just don't say,

Both of them have a subtle tacit understanding.

Like now.

After a while, feeling that it was almost done, Shen Huai helped Shen Chen to stand up.

The two opened the veil, and the butler gave them a surprised look, and then saluted Shen Chen, who was full of Nascent Soul, "Congratulations, the city lord."

With such a strong psychological quality, Shen Huai couldn't help but look at the black-clothed butler more, and deeply felt that the resistance indicators of the demons in all directions were really beyond compare.

Immediately afterwards, something happened that made Shen Huai even more amazed.

"Send the order to open the city gate." Shen Chen said in a dignified manner, like a city lord.

Shen Huai couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

After half an hour, the two left the city gate, and he said with a smile, "Xiao Chen is well adapted to being the city lord."

Shen Chen's facial expression was blank for a moment, and after a while he said with a slightly trembling voice: "You...what did you call me?"

"... How about the nickname I gave you?" Shen Huai raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a carefree yet natural charm.

"Oh, it's good." Shen Chen lowered his eyes, hiding his disappointment.

Shen Huai didn't notice it, and touched his nose, secretly wondering why he suddenly said such a nasty name just now.

Seeing that the young boy lowered his head, he only thought that the other party was speechless to the not domineering and childish title of 'Xiao Chen', and suddenly felt that these two words could be shouted more.

As for how the Jueshi City is in a mess, it has nothing to do with them.

But I don't know-

half an hour ago,

In the City Lord's Mansion of Jueshi City,

The housekeeper in black looked at the beautiful man in black in front of her, and the complexion on her face changed. The face of an ordinary middle-aged man instantly turned into an unparalleled beauty. People really have the blood of Master."

Jue Junyu's face was pale, and he didn't answer, he just brushed aside the veil with his hands, obviously to see off the guests.

The woman didn't take it seriously at all, and with a flick of her figure, she had already come to the edge of the curtain.

At this time, she suddenly stopped her lotus feet and turned her head, "Jue Junyu, now that your cultivation level has fallen to Jindan, can you still control Jueshi City?"

Her tone was nonchalant, not caring, just routine.

"Bi Qiling, you care too much." Jue Junyu spoke slowly, with boundless confidence in his words.

"That's good."