The world does not want to be represented

On the winter solstice of the 19th year of Liguang, I went to the green mountains. (Note: The mountain road is so long, moss grows on the steps, almost slipped and fell!)

A little brother was playing the flute on a stone, and many people peeked at him.I just saw the back of the head.He was wearing black clothes, and his fingers were white from the back, not like holding a sword.

I lost my mind, and my senior brother scolded me.I learned that it was Junior Brother Quan Qi, who worshiped Cangqing Mountain without father or mother, with unique swordsmanship and good melody.

On the last day of the 19th year of Liguang, when I came back with my seniors hooking up, I saw little brother Quan Qi and little brother Wenyou sitting together.

"What are you doing?"

"Learn to sword."

I wondered: "They don't have swords in their hands."

"Sword Intent, Intent, Do You Understand?" The senior brother of the outer sect hated that iron cannot be made into steel.I don't think he understands very well.

That day the plum blossoms were floating in the mountains, I saw the north wind blowing outside, the snowflakes were flying, and the little brother Quan Qi was playing the flute, I listened to it and fell asleep by the window.

When I woke up, it was still before dawn, and I wanted to go to practice swords. When I passed by, I saw little brother Quan Qi sleeping on the boulder, wearing a little brother Wenyou's coat.

I saw a ghost, isn't it cold when it snows... Oh, little brother Wen You opened the spiritual power barrier all night.Is the cultivation level amazing? !

I decided right then and there to work hard.

It's been 21 years since Liguang, and I don't know what the two little brothers said, but that night, little brother Quan Qi left without saying goodbye and went down the mountain to eliminate bandits.

Eliminating bandits is a good deed!Where is it like little brother Wen You, holding us to practice (bear) sword (beat).Heinous!

It's not even night yet, news comes that Quan Qi's little brother is injured, I'm so anxious to death!The eunuch was anxious and the emperor was also anxious, Wenyou little brother threw the sword and went down the mountain!Great!

Then the gasping brother Chuanxin went on to say: "Little brother Quan Qi hurt a stupid son of a landlord's family, and that turtle grandson molested a decent woman!"But... the little brother didn't bring any money to compensate, so he asked him to come back to get the money.

I think, if little brother Quan Qi was really injured, this person could mistakenly say that little brother died of illness.From now on, you can't let him send messages (his name is Bei Huang)

Anyway, that night, the two little brothers reconciled, took Huahua (I'm afraid the money was secretly paid by the brothers behind), and went to play the flute again.

Don't they practice? ?

23 years away from light, I have been blackened.

One night, when I went out to have a urinate, I saw something inappropriate for children.Senior brother Quan Qi returned from suppressing the rebellion, how could he be a young hero!

In short, I heard that you have committed a heinous crime, so I decided not to call him senior brother today, and let him think about his mistakes.Of course, he didn't know me at all (that's not the point).

(Note: It is dear...)

25 years away from light.Spring is beautiful.

Under the green and steep cliffs, the waterfalls are like splashed white beads, breaking the sunlight on the stones one after another.

A boy in black was sitting on a rock, his silky hair was splashed wet, and he simply untied it and let it fall behind him.The black robe was slightly loose, and he was holding a simple sword, looking at the water at the end of the waterfall motionlessly.

↑This is my brother.I also drew a picture for you to see【Picture】

He doesn't know me, but I've known him for years!Today, I saw his engraving on the stone, and the words were just one sentence, absolutely!It is the legendary back to basics!

My senior brother is really kind, but when he took me to practice swordsmanship, Master Wen Youshao's eyes were a little cold.It's my illusion.

In the winter of the 25th year of Liguang, sects from all over the world gathered for the first time.Brother Yujian rushed to the scene, and there was no opponent present.But during the banquet, someone stabbed someone with a hidden weapon. In order to save someone, the senior brother was slightly injured.

Senior brother Wenyou and his senior brother have been having a lot of trouble recently.Maybe this is the process that friendship must go through.At that time, he was at the banquet, and when he saw his brother's arm was injured, his face became even more unhappy.

The younger brother said that he might feel ashamed to be injured by a hidden weapon.I feel sorry for senior brother, but it's a pity I can't beat him.

When I was sleeping at night, I heard a scream from the next door, howling for most of the night, it really disturbed the people.The next day, the sect that wounded people with a hidden weapon yesterday slipped away in desperation... But there are still three days left for the gathering.

There was a box of pastries and sore medicine on the brother's table.It belongs to Zuixianglou!Have to wait an hour to buy it!Brother, call me later...

Brother sent me!

In the winter of Liguang's 26th year.The conflict between the senior brother and Wen Youshao's leader intensified.Run in the opposite direction.

Cang Qingshan has been in decline for too long, and the old leader sent his brothers to various secret martial arts meetings to pacify the rebellion.It is often the senior brother who goes alone, and it is inevitable that he will be injured.

When I was applying the medicine, I saw a person standing by the window for an unknown amount of time, with snow on his shoulders.After a closer look, it turned out to be the leader of Wen You Shao.

The brother is still awake, I told him in a low voice, he will not be found if he comes in now.

Master Wen Youshao said thank you, but didn't come in, and still stood outside the window.After a while, he said that he went to ask the old leader.

Needless to say, I can guess it.If there are senior brothers who can go with the senior brothers, it will not be the case.But now the talents are scarce... Wen Youshao's leader is always running around.

I said no problem, I will soon break through to the Bright Brilliance Realm.I will be with my brother.

He was silent for a while, glanced at me, and said, thank you.

The last day of 26 years away from light.The brother is playing the piano in the house.

When the brother came back, I was a little tired, so I walked out after asking questions, and stood for a while when I heard the sound of the piano.

I don't know how long it took before I walked out from under the eaves, the moonlight was as bright as snow.Suddenly, I saw the Young Leader standing outside the threshold, with his hands behind his back facing this side.I don't know what he's looking at, maybe nothing.

For whom the wind and dew stand at midnight.

29 years away from light.Brother is gone.

I wasn't there when I left, I was in Jinling.

But it's good to go.

It's better than the near death all these years.

The world is so big, where can we not meet each other.

Master Wen Youshao built the Lingshi plank road, and he restored the boulder and placed it on the long steps.

After the senior brother left, he seemed to have suddenly figured it out.Why they broke up in the first place, I don't know.I didn't believe it was because they were jealous of each other.

But no matter what the reason is, the Young Master shouldn't care.

After two years with Qi, I learned that my brother was in Qingquan Mountain.

Chased by Qingquan for thousands of miles, senior brother died in the snow.Everyone in the sect was furious, and they only wished they could fight Qingquan to the death.

Dongming and the old leader pressed down.

I watched with cold eyes, and found that Dongming's group would take the achievements of senior brothers as their own from time to time.

When the senior brother was here, it was cheaper for them.

A few days later, Master Wen Youshao came back and told me that my senior brother was fine.I didn't ask where he went.

He gradually started to take me out instead of Dongming.Once Dongming couldn't help but ask, he said that he was afraid that his senior brother would be upset when he saw Dongming.

In fact, I have never met my brother.I'm afraid this is an excuse, it's because the Young Master was upset when he saw Dongming.

In the third year of Heqi, the world gathers together.

Senior brother deserves to be the number one, he sits on the high platform not exposed to the wind and snow, and looks graceful, no one can make him lose the edge of his body.

Everyone longed to be caught by his gaze.He held his sword and pointed at a junior brother next to me, and asked with a smile, "From the Cangqing sect?"

The junior brother blushed at that moment.The young master was not happy at that time.

Seeing the junior nod, the senior smiled again.

That day Cang Qing managed to get the first hatred value in the audience.

My poor junior brother was avenged by the young leader, and he has never been able to follow him since then.

……

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The senior brother failed to break through and left.

The little leader makes me feel depressed.

There is also a misty atmosphere in Cangqing Mountain.

Senior brother came back, he changed his appearance, luckily I didn't offend senior brother when I didn't recognize him.

He still decided to go down the mountain, this time I was in Cangqing Mountain.

When he left for the first time, I thought that if I was not in Jinling, I would definitely stop him.This time, I didn't want to stop it.

Brother is always right.

After the Jinling Rebellion, both Dongming and the old leader died unfortunately.After a few years, I succeeded the teacher.

The young leader and his senior brother steal half a day's leisure, occasionally laying on their backs in the green plum forest and blowing the wind together.Once I passed by and saw my senior brother with handsome and gentle features in the snow.They pointed together as swords, and their fingers intersected as practice swords.

More like flirting.

Someone from Qingquanmen visited once last year, but left in a hurry without seeing his senior brother.

The weather was fine that day, so the senior brother and the young master probably haven't woken up yet.

He Qi 17 years.

I saw Senior Brother Wenyou coming with a sword, and woke up in the middle of the night. I saw him walking in a hurry, so I guessed it was the senior brother's business.

But not long after, the disciple guarding the mountain found his brother on the steps. He was drinking alone, and he was a bit inexplicable when he came over.

After entering the door, the senior brother laughed first. He was still handsome and handsome after so many years. He whispered in a low voice, was it worth being searched all over the mountain for evidence.

The young leader was also very embarrassed, but he was so tense, he was so able to pretend nothing had happened, and nodded calmly.

I was sleepy and drowsy, and my disciples dispersed by yawning.

To be honest, in the middle of the night, neither of them slept.

Oh, I forgot, they didn't sleep when they were young, they played flute in the snow.

This past story goes without saying.

Not long after that night, more than half a month later, a lot of snow fell on Cangqing Mountain, and the road down the mountain was blocked.

Senior Brother Wenyou and Senior Brother sat on the mountain steps, watching the moon as bright as water, and Senior Brother played the flute.

Seen from behind, he still looks like he was lying on a rock when he was a child, and he plays the flute slowly.He raised his head, saw me behind him, laughed, and stopped playing the flute.

……

I will be assassinated by Senior Brother Wenyou, below is my encrypted suicide note, which can be seen wet.

xxxxxx.

I have lived a very happy life in this life, and I have lived a long, long life, but it is a pity that I cannot live as long as my senior brother.

My brother asked me if I had any wishes.

I said yes.

He asked me what.

I told him honestly that he was playing the flute a little out of tune now, which ruined my good childhood memories.

Master Wen Youshao's expression changed behind him, and he choked out a sentence: Really out of tune?

The senior brother smiled slightly.

I got it.

Even if I'm dead and nailed to the coffin, I still have to say the last sentence: Wenyou, don't you fucking play my brother's flute!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

When Nan Meng was applying the medicine, she saw a person standing by the window for an unknown amount of time, with snow on her shoulders.Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Wen You.

Nan Meng: Senior brother is not awake, you will not be found if you come in now.

Wen You: Thank you.

Nanmeng: What are you looking at if you don't come in?

Wen You: My heart aches, I don’t want to see it when I come in.

Nanmeng: Thank you, I'm already catching the two-bedroom, one-living Barbie Dream Castle.

I also prepared an abusive episode, which is the previous life be.

Skip the next chapter for those little angels who don't want to watch abuse!The little angels who don't want to watch abuse but can't help watching will be picked up by me physically through the network cable and gently placed in the next chapter.