The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

Immediately, "Ye Jue" felt a force in his body tightly pulling his soul, and the other party exerted more force, and his whole soul flew out of his body.

"Qi Bofeng!" His soul roared in the air, screaming and wanting to pounce on Qi Bofeng.

At this time, a group of people also rushed to the door, Xiao Minghong suddenly saw the soul rushing towards him, his face froze, and he took out the magic weapon to subdue him, but Qi Bofeng waved his long arm and pinched the soul's neck with two fingers.

A strong, weak soul could not withstand the impact of Yuanying's power, screamed, and soon turned into little fragments in the void, and the soul disappeared.

Xiao Minghong stared at this scene in a daze, put down the magic weapon like a sinking person, and said nothing.

At this time, Ye Jue was already paralyzed on the ground due to several times of pulling his soul away, Qi Bofeng hugged him in his arms, and wanted to leave.

Xiao Minghong glanced away unintentionally, and found a stream of blood overflowing from the corner of Qi Bofeng's lips.

"Why did you vomit blood?" Xiao Minghong asked.

"Have you vomited blood?" Qi Bofeng looked blank, until the blood dripped from the corner of his lips and dripped on his clothes, he suddenly realized.

For a moment, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength, closed his eyes, and fell straight backwards.

The morning light is dim.

Holding the decoction in his hand, Ye Jue pushed open the door and entered, this was Qi Bofeng's small courtyard, and there was a person lying on the bed with lingering eyes, it was Qi Bofeng.

But the boy's eyes were closed tightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Holding a wet handkerchief in his hand, he wiped the young man's face. Qi Bofeng had been in a coma for half a month, and there was no sign of waking up.

For half a month, Huai Fengzi's plot has been exposed, and the truth has been made public to the world. Everyone has misunderstood Gu Hefeng, and no one pursued him about Ye Jue, but he still couldn't be happy.

Qi Bofeng has not woken up.

"I told you before that his mind and soul were damaged, and it was difficult to hit the Nascent Soul stage, so the realm has remained below the Nascent Soul stage." Xiao Minghong explained:

"In order to drive away that soul, he had to use all his cultivation, so the damage to the soul became more and more serious."

"This disease...can only be cured slowly."

Raise slowly?When will it last?Ye Jue didn't dare to ask too much, after all, Xiao Minghong understood the cause and effect, and watched the soul of the junior and junior who had been with him for many years before his eyes fly away.

Xiao Minghong said that death is not a pity, but after all, he is a junior from childhood to adulthood, so he probably complains in his heart that he failed to lead him to be kind.

Ye Jue fed the medicine, walked to the courtyard, quietly looked at the ancient tree in front of him, momentarily stunned.

At some point, the disciple who was cleaning the room suddenly shouted: "Master Uncle Qi has woken up!"

"what?"

Ye Jue rushed to the bedroom, saw Qi Bofeng was pale and struggling to support himself, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"How are you? Is there something wrong?" Ye Jue asked anxiously.

But Qi Bofeng forced a smile from the corner of his mouth and shook his head: "It's okay."

How could it be okay, the body is so weak!Ye Jue was anxious, but he didn't dare to speak loudly. He just ran his wrist along the young man's shoulder and reached his arm, wanting to know what happened to Afeng's body.

"Senior brother, don't probe." Qi Bofeng's tone was weak, but he kept stopping: "My spiritual sense is damaged."

"Sure enough, it's the damage to the spiritual consciousness." Ye Jue's heart sank, the spiritual consciousness is the most difficult thing to raise, the higher the level of cultivation, the harder it is to raise it, Afeng has surpassed Yuan Ying's cultivation level, so what to do.

Qi Bofeng raised his eyes, glanced at Ye Jue secretly, and said softly: "Actually, there is a way to raise him, but I just need to trouble my brother."

Ye Jue's eyes lit up: "What method?"

Qi Bofeng put his hand into his clothes, took out a piece of paper, and wrote lightly: "Here is a deed, brother just sign it."

Ye Jue took the contract without even thinking about it, picked up a pen and began to write the name taboo, he was thinking about the promise conditions written by the medicine pavilion, or the exchange price given by the hermit master, but he was the last one When I was writing, I looked up, and there were three words written on it: "Deed of Conclusion".

"Contract? Who will form a contract with whom?" He was stunned.

"Although it's senior brother and me." Qi Bofeng didn't falter, and put away the paper as a matter of course.

Ye Jue looked at Afeng's retraction, and was stunned for a long time before realizing that he had been fooled by his junior brother!

"You lied to me!" Ye Jue was annoyed: "You clearly told me that he can cure your impaired consciousness!"

Unexpectedly, Qi Bofeng's eyes widened, and he said solemnly: "Shuangxiu can naturally cure the damage of spiritual consciousness, senior brother, don't you know?"

Ye Jue: "..."

Qi Bofeng leaned over, raised his small face innocently: "Senior brother doesn't want to, why don't I tear up the contract?"

"you……"

"you dare!"

On the day of the Daoist meeting, the top and bottom of Guhe Peak were covered with red silk. The gauge was crossed out in a rough way, which is very eye-catching.

Congratulations came from all directions, even Immortal Venerable Taixu who was far away in the South China Sea sent congratulatory gifts.

It is said that after Taixu Immortal Venerable learned about this, he was silent for a while, and only said: "Did I not find a junior for my disciple? I found a husband?"

"Our master is right!" Qi Bofeng smiled cheerfully, like a fool.

Ye Jue glared at him, but said nothing.

In the evening, the surrounding fields were quiet, and the voices of people gradually died down. Ye Jue was dressed in a bright red robe, and sat quietly in front of the bed. Because it was a happy day, his hairband was also bright red, which made his face like white jade.

"Creak." The door was opened.

Ye Jue's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately sat upright, only to see Qi Bofeng, who was also wearing a bright red robe, approaching slowly, with a fierce aura, the demeanor of a genius swordsman.

He suddenly felt oppression and danger, and wanted to escape subconsciously, but there was a bed behind him, where could he escape?

"Brother." Qi Bofeng stepped forward, saluted him respectfully, and then began to untie the jade belt.

Ye Jue was flustered for a moment, rubbing the corner of the red dress with his fingers, his heart almost jumped out.

Unexpectedly, after Qi Bofeng took off his outer robe, revealing his bright red inner garment, he jumped over him, got to the innermost side, and fell asleep under the quilt.

Ye Jue: "..."

He almost laughed angrily, turned his head and said, "Qi Bofeng, are you pretending to be stupid with me?"

"I-I didn't..."

With such an innocent and pure tone, and such a very bewildering little face, Ye Jue gritted his teeth fiercely: "No fart! Qi Bofeng, you don't know what to do on your wedding night? "

A silence answered him.

Then Qi Bofeng got up slowly, took out a book from behind, and carefully handed it to him: "Senior Brother, I know what to do, Brother Xiao specially bought a book for me, but, but I don't know how to do it."

Ye Jue looked down and saw that it was a book that could be guessed just by looking at the gorgeous cover. He was suffocated again, and asked almost collapsed: "Qi Bofeng! In the past 50 years, have you only learned how to practice?"

Unexpectedly, Qi Bofeng nodded: "Yeah, I have been practicing, those picture albums... I don't want to read them, it's not that I don't like them, but I always think of my senior brother after reading them."

Ye Jue: "..."

His heart burst into tears.

Fortunately, when he got married today, when he saw the handsome junior brother salute to him, he was flustered for a moment. He actually had such little expectations for their wedding night, but now Afeng actually told him that he would not ...

"You pretend." Ye Jue refused to accept the fact.

And Afeng muttered back: "Brother, I'm sorry."

sorry!

Is this something that can be forgiven by saying sorry!

And Qi Bofeng moved over against the red quilt, put his hands on his shoulders lightly, and whispered in his ears: "Why don't you teach me, senior brother? Before, senior brother taught me how to practice swords and recite talismans, and now he also teaches me Teach me about it."

"This, this thing still needs to be taught?" Ye Jue's face collapsed.

"Doesn't the senior brother plan to teach the younger brother?"

"No." Ye Jue replied immediately: "To tell the truth, junior brother, I read a lot of scripts back then."

……

The red headband was torn off and thrown on the side of the bed. Ye Jue's black hair was scattered on his back, lying on the bed with his clothes open, revealing his white collarbone.

He was sweating profusely, his face was ashamed, two thin red lines appeared on his cheeks, and beads of sweat slid from his forehead to his lips.

The scarlet bed curtain has been drawn down, only by the light of the candle, Ye Jue is struggling to point.

"Yes, go a little further..."

"No, no, this is not okay..."

"Wait, no, you wait!"

Ye Jue suddenly let out a muffled snort, with a look of pain on his face, and having nowhere to vent, he punched the bed board heavily, cursing inwardly: "My day."

"What's the matter, brother?" Qi Bofeng leaned over and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a little painful." Ye Jue said, in fact, his eyes turned black from the pain just now, after all, he has no experience in this matter.

He suddenly regretted it, what to teach, he has no skills, why teach others?

Qi Bofeng groped for the box beside the bed, and took out something: "Brother, this is the ointment prepared earlier, take it and use it."

"Oh." Ye Jue seemed to have found a treasure, and when he took it over, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Wait, did you prepare this?"

"..."

Qi Bofeng paused suddenly, feeling guilty, but still nodded.

"Qi! Po! Feng!" Ye Jue squeezed out these words from between his teeth, almost jumping over and tearing him apart.

"Senior brother, don't be angry." Qi Bofeng hugged him with a smile, firmly fixed his wrists with both hands, and said with a smile: "This is the joy of the first wife."

Seeing that Ye Jue was about to lose his temper, he leaned against his ear, biting his ear and said, "Senior brother, I'm going to behave well tonight."

Ye Jue's face was already blushing, but when his ear was bitten, it turned red immediately, and he turned his face away.

"what ever."

Until the next morning, Ye Jue regretted saying "up to you".

Qi Bofeng supported his arms, waiting for him to wake up, and teased: "Senior brother taught you a lot last night, I wonder how the junior brother's grades are?"

The corners of Ye Jue's eyes were slightly red, thinking of the scene where he was forced to cry yesterday, he felt a dark fire, and said coldly, "If you have ten points in total, you can only get eight points."

"Eight points? Where are the other two points deducted? Do you want to make up for it?"

"The two points deducted are because of my back pain." Ye Jue pushed away the eager junior brother, turned over and got off the bed.

I got out of bed, walked in the garden to relieve some pain, and stood under a pear tree to meditate.

Qi Bofeng's body is full of pear blossom fragrance, so he loves pear blossom trees very much, and he has planted many pear blossom trees in the yard.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" The person came as soon as he said it, and Ye Jue was hugged tightly by Qi Bofeng who came.

Ye Jue pinched a pear blossom, thought for a while before asking: "Afeng, have you never doubted me before?"

Qi Bofeng didn't understand, so he asked, "What are you talking about, brother?"

"You recovered your memory before, didn't you remember it?" Ye Jue asked seriously: "You knew that my face killed you in the Yanhuo Secret Territory that day, but you still believe me? Call me senior brother?"

Not only calling him a senior brother, but also pleasing him.

He really couldn't understand this matter, but after all, Afeng was the victim and he was the culprit, so he was unable to ask. He didn't dare to ask until the truth came out.

But Qi Bofeng just shook his head.

"I really can't figure it out." Qi Bofeng said: "Every time I think about it, I can't help but recall the time when I lived in the Fox Three Inn with my senior brother, and I think of my senior brother holding my hand. night, hold me tightly in your arms."

"With these, it is enough."

Ye Jue listened quietly to these words, and suddenly felt a little sad, feeling sorry for Qi Bofeng, it turned out that a person was trapped in the darkness, as long as he was given a little light, he would stay in his heart for the rest of his life.

Ye Jue turned around and hugged the boy.

"You have suffered too much these years," he said.

Unexpectedly, Qi Bofeng gave an evil laugh, bowed his body and said softly: "It's neither bitter nor bitter, junior brother just thinks, how about changing your address tonight, not senior brother, but calling you an adult?"

Ye Jue immediately stiffened his back, rubbed his old waist that was about to break, and complained secretly in his heart, let this little brat taste a little bit of meat, unexpectedly he got the taste, and there is no end to it.

And he only raised his eyebrows slightly, and said half-reservedly: "Well... that's fine."

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