The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

Ye Jue turned his head, saw the young man under the steps, and smiled in his heart, thinking that this rabbit might be able to get rid of you.

Qi Bofeng coveted his senior brother?He absolutely didn't believe it, and he didn't even think about it in this direction at all, but he had his own conclusion about the inexplicable Qi Bofeng ripping off his clothes today.

Qi Bofeng, the wolf cub, pretended to calm down obediently for a few days, but in fact, he was always planning to find his flaws and mistakes in his heart!

No, while he was in a deep sleep, he sneaked into the flower hall to investigate and got him caught. He also happened to kick Qi Bofeng out of Bamboo Forest Yaju while taking advantage of his clothes.

After all, if he doesn't drive away this living Hades, he really feels that his time is numbered...

In this way, Ye Jue became more determined, this is a great opportunity that fell from the sky, he must not miss it, otherwise where would he find a good reason for "Qi Bofeng coveting senior brother" in the future?

"Senior brother Xiao, talk!" Ye Jue sadly grabbed the corner of the black robe, pulling out the unsightly folds with his palms, and his demeanor also made Xiao Minghong frown.

"Okay, this is also a lighter punishment." Xiao Minghong agreed.

Ye Jue was tearful, and nodded vigorously: "Isn't it!"

For the sake of being a big brother, I don't need to punish anything, just drive people away.

Unexpectedly, a gloomy voice suddenly came from under the steps: "I won't go."

Ye Jue and Xiao Minghong looked over at the same time, Qi Bofeng's shoulders were pressed down, he knelt down in the corridor, his neck was stuck, and his determined expression was provocative like a wolf cub.

"I, I won't go!" Qi Bofeng said abruptly with a stern face.

Ye Jue quickly took the opportunity to complain: "Senior Brother Xiao, look, he really covets me, even if he kicks him out, he won't leave!"

Xiao Minghong let out a heavy breath, his face was tired, he closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows, then looked at the boy.

"If you don't go, you have to go." He said decisively, and waved his hand, signaling his disciples to drag the young man away.

Qi Bofeng struggled instantly.

"I, I won't go!" The young man is small in stature, but he is quite strong. He pushed away the disciple behind him like a kitten with frizzy fur. The disciple was at least a Foundation Establishment cultivator. he.

"Crack!" A flash of spiritual light flashed out from the young man's hand, and the two disciples who had cultivated their foundations were actually thrown ten steps away by the spiritual light.

Xiao Minghong raised his eyes suddenly, and a trace of confusion flashed across his face, but it disappeared in a flash. After looking at Jun Changyan, he regained his indifferent expression.

Ye Jue looked embarrassed, he just wanted Qi Bofeng to leave the small courtyard and stop taking off his vest, but Qi Bofeng seemed to be bewitched by something, so he refused to leave, and even injured two disciples.

It's not what he wanted when the matter got to this level, but he couldn't let go, and couldn't help but secretly poked and complained when he was in crisis: "Stupid brain, just knock people out and carry them away."

The silent figure in red at the side teleported, and with a "click", the young man was slapped cleanly on the back of the head, and fainted heavily in Jun Changyan's arms.

"Jun Changyan...?" Ye Jue widened his eyes in surprise.

"As you said, you can be dragged away if you faint." Jun Changyan said innocently.

"But, but I'm just talking!" Ye Jue didn't care about his clothes, he picked up his robe and ran down the steps to see Qi Bofeng's situation.

The young man still had a thin and pale face, which was even more sickly against the background of the red clothes. His pointed chin was cute and cute. His eyes were gently closed, and he was already in a coma.

Jun Changyan saw him as if he was facing an enemy, and teased him secretly: "It's just a shot that won't hurt you, what's the matter? You can't bear him?"

Then he looked at Ye Jue with great interest.

"Jun Zhang feasts on you..." Ye Jue was so angry that he crossed his hips. He just thought that they were all senior brothers, and suddenly he slapped the other party unconscious, which hurt the harmony of the teacher!

"Jun Changyan." Ye Jue said coldly: "I have reason to suspect that you are not in harmony with the master and destroy the relationship between the brothers."

Jun Changyan shrugged: "I didn't intend to get along with you at all."

Ye Jue: "..."

"Anyway, your attitude towards Afeng is bad." Ye Jue said solemnly, "Even if he leaves my yard, he is still my junior. You can't treat him like this!"

Jun Changyan raised his eyebrows: "If you have the ability, you can discipline yourself."

Ye Jue: "..."

He was so stunned that he was speechless, and in the end he could only turn his face back and shout: "Senior Brother Xiao!"

"Here we come." Xiao Minghong was not surprised, and signaled Jun Changyan: "Take Afeng back."

Then turned to look at Ye Jue: "Afeng has left your yard now, are you satisfied?"

Ye Jue lowered his head and nodded his chin awkwardly. In fact, he still missed Afeng in his heart, wondering if he would get a headache if he was suddenly knocked unconscious.

After all, it was a cub that I had raised.

"Be nice to Afeng." Ye Jue counted with his fingers: "He wakes up every morning to practice swords, and he always has questions. Senior brother, you should get up early and answer him."

After finishing speaking, the air fell into silence. After a long time, he heard a long sigh from the person opposite, and a gentle palm patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry, brother got up earlier than you."

The sky was covered with dark clouds today, and the sky was covered with fine needle-like rain. Ye Jue sat in the bamboo hut, holding his sword in a daze.

He was forbidden to travel in the clouds, and he needed peace of mind to heal his wounds, so he locked himself in the house every day, ate and slept, slept and ate, and occasionally read scripts to pass the time, people were locked up stupidly.

Regarding Qi Bofeng, he only got news from Xiao Minghong one after another. It is said that Afeng made a fuss, and even uttered wild words that he would no longer be the disciple of Taixu Immortal Venerable, and was banned later. Talk, shut up in the room and reflect.

"Ye Jue, this Afeng is really weird." Jun Changyan came to be a guest occasionally, and said while eating and drinking: "This Qi Bofeng is not a person who is wanton and arrogant, who does things regardless of the consequences, how can he say such a thing?" Come?"

"I don't know either." Ye Jue bowed his head and said nothing.

In fact, he was just worried about the young man, thinking that it would be good for Afeng to leave the small courtyard and practice his sword with peace of mind every day and break through his cultivation, but now...

"This time it's raining, the room will be even more stuffy." Ye Jue said to himself sadly facing the gloomy empty room.

The sound of raindrops outside the window became louder and louder, and the regular sound became a kind of hypnotic medicine. He straightened up, thinking about going to the bed to sleep for a while.

"Crack." The courtyard door was pushed open.

Ye Jue turned around and saw a figure in plain clothes appeared at the gate of the courtyard outside the window. This was not the usual sweeping disciple, because the figure in plain clothes was running towards the bedroom in a daze.

"Be careful..." Before all the words were out of his mouth, the figure slammed into a layer of transparent spiritual energy cover, making a dull impact sound, which made people's bones ache.

Su Yi's figure was thrown far away, and fell on the hard bluestone slab, unable to move.

Ye Jue's heart twitched instantly.

He recognized it, this is Qi Bofeng, probably because of the sudden rainstorm today, Jun Changyan was busy sending his disciples to harvest the spirit grass, and had no time to take care of the people locked up in the backyard, so Qi Bofeng had a chance to escape.

But Qi Bofeng...why did he insist on coming to Zhulin Yaju?

Ye Jue quietly pushed open the door, the floor in front of the door was dry, and the heavy rain hit the spiritual power cover, dizzying into ripples like water waves.

Xiao Minghong set up this spiritual power mask. At the beginning, he was just afraid that he would faint suddenly and no one would rescue him. He used the spiritual power mask to detect his movements. Every time he came to clean his disciples, he would silently recite the corresponding formula before entering.

But Qi Bofeng didn't know, he bumped into it in a daze, and didn't know if he was injured or not.

Ye Jue held the door frame with his hands, looked anxiously at the gate of the courtyard, and silently prayed in his heart that Jun Zhangyan would arrive soon so that he could be lifted up and taken back to rest.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came.

……

Qi Bofeng slowly opened his eyes.

The torrential rain fell from the sky, hitting his body, his clothes were already soaked, and the cold rainwater flowed down his hair, while he was pawing on the bluestone board, his cheeks were scratched and oozing with bright red blood, and there was a smell of blood like rust .

The impact just now caused him to be in a trance for a while, but now he is awake.

"My lord..." He propped his hands on the ground, trying to lift himself up, but the impact was too violent, and he couldn't breathe for a while.

However, the anxious thoughts in his heart forced him to get up, he gritted his teeth, exhausted all his strength, and finally lifted his upper body.

"Squeak." The courtyard door was hesitantly opened.

Qi Bofeng paused, did not raise his head, but lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, as if he was thinking about something.

The rain seemed to take a long time, but Qi Bofeng's thoughts were running quickly. He looked at his broken and bleeding palm, his eyes flashed, as if he had made some kind of decision, and he let go, "Pa Da", fell to the ground and did not move.

"That... Junior Brother Qi?"

He didn't move.

"Hello, Qi Bofeng?"

He didn't move a muscle.

"I said, Qi Bofeng?" There was a sound of footsteps running from far to near, and the paper umbrella was propped on top of his head to temporarily avoid the heavy rain. In an instant, he was hugged into a hug full of bamboo fragrance.

"The body is really weak." Ye Jue complained, but he still wiped the rainwater off the boy's face with distress, picked him up, hesitated for a while, and put him into the bedroom.

Putting the person on the bed, he turned around and closed the door.

"Da" the door was gently closed, and in the silent rainy day, even the small sound was extremely clear, resounding throughout the room.

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, and he gave a satisfied smile.