Raising a junior brother to counterattack

Shen Huai froze for a moment, froze for a while, and then slowly turned around.

Near nostalgia is more timid,

For the first time ever, he felt tense. This was the first time he saw the little ghost after thinking about everything. Even though they had been separated for less than two hours, he felt that it had been a long, long time, traveling through mountains and rivers.

What occupies more memory is the appearance of that young, immature, frail, blushing young man, rather than the current Shen Chen with deep temperament and cold eyes.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Shen Chen's eyes sank, and he took a few steps closer, with heavy oppression, "Where did you go?"

Shen Huai didn't react to such an expressionless side face and emotionless tone.

In the next moment, his jaw was pinched, "Why didn't you answer me?" Shen Chen's voice became colder and colder.

Shen Huai came back to his senses, shook off the opponent's palm, and frowned, "Are you questioning me?"

Shen Huai was very displeased with this kind of tone, this kind of action.

Shen Chen clenched his fists, turned around suddenly, and turned his back to Shen Huai.

Looking at the back of this tall and straight man who was already as tall as him, Shen Huai realized in a daze that the man was no longer the boy he was back then.

Gradually, some memories that he subconsciously set aside for a while came into his mind, those who were bound, those who were searched for souls...

Shen Huai's face froze,

If you don't think about it, you were angry and angry before, but now you are ashamed and ashamed.

He, unexpectedly, was tied up by his little boy.

He was also molested by his little boy, playing hooligans, saving the beauty by a hero...

Shen Huai: =0=

His eyes moved up a little bit, let's talk about it later, when he figured out a way to get rid of the young boy's dead anger, and then told the other party that he remembered it, wouldn't it be better?

Let the little ghost have enough fun at once.

After making a decision, Shen Huai folded his arms and looked at the back of his little boy when he grew up.

Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of a man raised by him who evolved from a fairy boy to a beautiful boy, with a straight back, flowing long hair, and slender legs...

"Didn't you say you would wait for me? Didn't you say that you would not leave me or abandon me for these eight years?" After a long silence, the man in front of him suddenly spoke.

With such a desolate and lonely tone, Shenhuai's heart twitched, and after realizing it, he had already stepped forward, opened his arms, and wrapped his arms around the opponent from behind.

Shen Chen's back stiffened, and it took a while to regain its softness.

"It's my fault. Something happened suddenly just now." Shen Huai said, even if he didn't want to have hot sex, he couldn't bear to see the other party sad. He is not the one who doesn't remember anything, can deceive himself and others, and has a hard heart of Shenhuai.

"What's the matter?" Shen Chen turned around and looked into Shen Huai's eyes.

As they got closer, Shen Huai suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he stretched out his hand to gently press the other person's chest.

Shen Chen's breathing became slow, and when he heard the strange ups and downs, Shenhuai's expression changed, "Are you injured?"

Shen Chen grabbed Shen Huai's wrist, but looked at him with dark eyes, without speaking.

At this time, Shen Huai really missed the other party's temperament of chattering when encountering the slightest thing.

He flipped his palm and pinched the opponent's wrist with his backhand.

Just immediately, Shen Chen broke away, "Do you care about me?" He fixed his eyes on Shenhuai.

"Otherwise, is it fun to be idle?" Shen Huai really felt annoyed by being so disobedient, and was even more worried about the other party's current situation.

"Then why did you go away, what is so important that you can abandon me casually?" Shen Chen's eyes turned red.

When did the other party become so paranoid?

"I just left for more than an hour." Shen Huai couldn't help pinching his forehead.

"What's the matter?" Shen Chen still asked stubbornly.

"...I went to see Xuan Xing," Shen Huai finally told the truth, and couldn't help but smirked and pinched the other person's face, "Okay, okay, I've said it all, now tell senior brother that you're hurt Where are you, and what is going on, no one here should be able to hurt you."

"Well," Shen Chen nodded his head, put his chin on Shenhuai's shoulder, his voice softened, "I injured myself."

Shenhuai: "..."

Thinking of his situation in the basement of Jueshi City in Moyu, Shen Huai frowned, "You are hallucinating, where did you go?"

Shen Chen shook his head, "It's just that I entered a sword-testing forest by mistake..."

Shenhuai understood that the sword-testing forest was a place that Xuanzong had existed since the founding of Emperor Xuanzong, and had been honed by generations of sages. It is understandable that Shen Chen would not notice the trick for a while.

"Who did you say you went to see?" Suddenly, Shen Chen suddenly raised his head and bumped into Shen Huai's chin.

"Hiss—" Shen Huai took Shen Chen's hand and stretched out one to cover his chin.

"Knead, knead, knead," Shen Chen's face suddenly changed, and quickly touched it with both hands carefully, and opened his mouth, "I...I..."

Seeing this stupid and nervous expression, Shenhuai couldn't help laughing, and moved his head forward, "Come on, rub it, huh—"

"Well," Shen Chen nodded his head heavily, "Knead, huh—"

Shenhuai: "..."

Only then did he realize that something was wrong with the other party, the young boy was obedient, but Shen Chen was not so obedient, something was not quite right from the very beginning.

Patted the other person's head, "Shen Chen, who am I?"

"Brother." Shen Chen smiled sweetly.

Just as Shen Huai breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the next sentence from the other party: "Brother, why...why do you want to drink my blood?"

His expression suddenly became extremely painful, and he clutched his heart tightly.

"Hmm..." Blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and the hand covering his chest became tighter and tighter. Suddenly, he stretched his five fingers forward, as if there was an invisible long sword stuck in his chest, and he was struggling to grasp it.

He raised his eyes and looked forward, as if he was looking at Shenhuai, but he didn't seem to be looking at Shenhuai, "Why, why, brother? You, don't you want me?"

Shen Huai opened his mouth, knowing that the other party had fallen into the illusion of mind demons, he must have not fully come out of the first level of refining the heart in the sword test forest, so he was talking to him, and something suddenly went wrong.

I also want to know that the scene in front of the other party must be a person with a smooth shell stabbing him with a sword. This should be derived from the evolution of his sword on the edge of the cliff that day.

Without that sword, it was just the opponent's fantasy, so the air flow in the body moved with the illusion, and the blood gushed out, which is tantamount to self-mutilation.

Shen Huai frowned, watching Shen Chen, who was bleeding more and more, suddenly came behind him, and slashed a hand knife at his neck.

It's just that he forgot that the current Shen Chen is no longer the young boy he was back then, but a powerful man who is about to reach the peak of the fusion. He took the other's palm, squeezed it, and said with sullen eyebrows, "What are you?" people?"

Shenhuai: "..."

There was a strong force coming from his hand, as if his wrist bones were about to be crushed. There was a sharp pain in his heart, but Shenhuai didn't realize it. Looking into Shen Chen's eyes, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Why, brat, what's the change?" You don’t know my face anymore?”

Shen Chen's expression paused, and there seemed to be a gleam of clarity in his dark eyes, but it turned back to cloudy in an instant. He held his head in pain, "I can't hear what you said."

"..." Shen Huai was silent for a moment, before deciding to make a big move, "The previous meaning was that I would live tenaciously under the nourishment of the medicine for seven days, and after seven days, the medicine would be useless, and the gods would be hard to save."

"I can't move, kid."

"Avenge me, kid."

Following Shen Huai's words, Shen Chen's pupils shrank sharply, and his expression became a little scared. He shook his lips, "No...don't..."

Letting go of his wrist, he suddenly rushed towards Shen Huai, buried his head in the other's neck, trembling violently.

Shen Huai rubbed his chin, what to do, it seemed to get the other party out of an extremely terrifying scene and into another even more terrifying scene.

Fortunately, the 'Senior Brother Shen Huai' in the eyes of the little devil is him, and he will not be on guard against him. He slowly moves up the hand stroking the opponent's back, and covers the opponent's neck, exhaling slightly.

Shen Chen tilted his head and fell softly on Shen Huai's body.

Shen Huai flipped his hands, hugged the person in his arms horizontally, tapped his toes, kicked the door lightly, walked a few steps, and put the person on the big soft bed.

The other party's expression still had the extreme panic before coma. Is this...is that the other party's expression when he told him that he was going to die? Such pain, such helplessness.

He made such a request to him.

Shen Huai touched the side face of the person in front of him with pity, and rubbed the space between his brows.

Suddenly, Shen Chen's ink-splashed long hair turned white inch by inch from the root. It was not the white hair of a childlike face, but the haggard white hair with gray walls. Shen Huai was startled, and immediately checked the other party's current situation.

No results, except for the trauma caused by the surge of qi and blood caused by the phantom in his heart, there are no other signs.

In this situation, it was obvious that death was spreading, Shen Huai quickly got up, and wanted to find Xuan Xing, but as soon as he took a step, he found that one of his hands was being tightly squeezed by the person on the bed.

After pausing for a moment, Shen Huai's eyes suddenly lit up, he turned around, bent down slightly, half lying on the opponent's body, put his forehead against the opponent's forehead, and a red light flashed past.

——This is the last imprint of my soul...

This is the last thing Shen Huai left behind to accompany and protect the other party. I didn't expect it to be so useful now.

Shenhuai penetrated slightly, and Shenhuai saw many scenes that he had never thought of.

Holding his 'corpse' with blood dripping all over the floor, the young boy who looks like blue silk in the morning and turns into snow in the evening...

Gently put him by the side of the soup pool, turned around and resolutely jumped into the young boy who jumped into the magic formation...

There was blood all over the sky, endless killing, Shen Chen who was praised by the demon god after narrowly escaped death...

Passing through the cracks in space, he came to the front of the formation leading to Huaishan from the Seven Killing City. Shen Chen, who was soaked in blood, stood there for a long time...

Start retreat with Demon God Praise, until he comes...

One sword fell off the cliff, ten mirrors.

After a long time, Shen Huai withdrew his consciousness, closed his eyes, and kept lying on the opponent's body in this position, motionless.

tenth mirror,

No wonder,

——In the past, I liked the Heart Demon Fantasy Realm the most, because only in this way could I see the gods, but then I didn’t want to see the Heart Demon Fantasy Realm, because every god in the fantasy realm would kill me.

Now, he finally deeply understood what the other party said back then.