Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

Things have developed to this step,? No one wants to see it.

Before Song Zixuan died, he begged Xie Shuanghua in every possible way to save his junior sister's life, and even apologized for what he had done.

In fact,? Luo Yueming felt that, except that Song Zixuan, after being dazzled by hatred,?forcibly possessed the innocent Xu Yixuan,?and took off his clothes in public.

Did nothing else wrong at all.In the end, it was just like what he himself said,? There will be no afterlife.

And in his last words, there was still a trace of hope, longing for Sect Master Xu to apologize to him, but what was waiting was not Sect Master Xu's sudden awakening, but an even more unbearable verbal humiliation.

Changqing was so angry that he kicked and kicked Xu Zongzhu's body, kicked and kicked,? Still feeling puzzled,? He also cast a cold glance at the group of teenagers beside him.

They were so frightened that they jumped in all directions.

I am afraid that these teenagers were quite frightened after this encounter. Perhaps after leaving this time, it is not known whether they will completely leave Fuyin Valley.

In order to maintain Xu Yixuan's reputation, Luo Yueming had no choice but to seal the memories of the disciples of Fuyin Valley who were present, so that they would not remember Xu Yixuan's disheveled appearance.

When Xu Yixuan woke up, it was already three days later.

During these three days, Xie Shuanghua, Luo Yueming,? Even the long-term lover who didn't look down on Xu Yixuan on weekdays offered to help. The three of them worked together to heal Xu Yixuan's injuries, and finally pulled the little girl back from the gate of hell.

Luo Yueming felt that this bull-nosed Taoist was sensible, so he even praised him a few words.

Unexpectedly, Changqing put on a cold face, and said in a cold voice: "Who would save her! If it wasn't for Song Zixuan's begging before he died, I wouldn't bother to care about her! It's only right and proper to pay a debtor!"

If others dared to speak like that in front of Luo Yueming, he would definitely fight with each other and argue for three days and three nights.

Whoever made the mistake, whoever made it, will pay it back, and it won't hurt the children and grandchildren. After all, no one can choose their own birth. Even when Song Zixuan was dying, he himself said that his junior sister was a good person, and it wasn't her fault.

But Changqing, a Taoist priest, has always been cold-faced and warm-hearted. He has been guarding by the side for three days, not moving an inch. He has never been so proactive when eating.

Luo Yueming slammed her mouth, and was about to say something, when she saw the door opened from the inside. The two of them raised their eyes and saw Xie Shuanghua walking out slowly.

"Brother!" Luo Yueming hurriedly stepped forward, and asked with concern, "How is Miss Xu? But what's the matter?"

Xie Shuanghua shook his head and sighed: "As soon as she woke up, she asked me what her senior brother said before he died."

"Did the elder brother tell her?"

Xie Shuanghua pursed his lips slightly, shook his head and said, "I can't say such words."

That's right, senior brother is definitely embarrassed to say that kind of thing to a little girl.

After all, in this world of comprehension, it is rare for two men to openly form a Taoist couple.

In private, there are quite a few Xuanmen monks who go to captivity to play with young and beautiful teenagers in pursuit of excitement.

Whether it was Wen Changyu's master and apprentice before, or Song Zixuan and Xu Zongzhu's master and apprentice, there were no good results.

At any rate, Sect Master Wen once thought about having a child with Wen Changyu, but when he came to Song Zixuan, he never heard a word of love from his master, whether it was during his lifetime or after his death.

Poor, poor.

Luo Yueming couldn't help sighing, and secretly said, Xu Yixuan is not too young, and he will have to face these things sooner or later, no, considering Xu Yixuan, they are not in the mood to dispose of Xu Zongzhu's body.

Now they are still lying in the lobby of the inn, covered with a white cloth. After the memory of those Fuyingu brothers were sealed, they were briefly confused for a while, and now they are guarding the corpses in the lobby.The shopkeeper dared not speak out, his face was livid with anger, and he almost fell to the ground and died suddenly.

Fortunately, Xie Shuanghua gave him a lot of money, enough to buy the entire inn, so the face of the shopkeeper looked better.

"Forget it, let me do it myself, you guys go downstairs and wait for a while?" After a pause, Luo Yueming said again: "Also, go to the street to buy some paper money, joss sticks, etc. It's best to stick a carriage , sedan chair, boys and girls, anyway, there is nothing wrong with it.”

Changqing mistakenly thought that Luo Yueming was going to burn the paper money for Sect Master Xu, and immediately became furious: "You have to go by yourself! I will definitely not buy paper money and burn it for that old beast!"

The voice was a little louder, and Xu Yixuan's restrained weeping soon came from the room.

"It's really troublesome!" Changqing subconsciously lowered his voice, "That old bastard deserved what he deserved! He deserved it! Someone even cried for him! Song Zixuan didn't even have a relative to burn paper money for him! How unfair this world is! "

Luo Yueming thought for a while, and said to him: "Injustice is the norm in the world. Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts, and they don't need to rely on other people's ideas to decide themselves. Besides, I asked you to buy those things for Song Zixuan prepare."

"He's gone out of his wits, and he doesn't even know where his bones are. How can you prepare for him?"

"In my hometown, people will turn into stars in the sky after death, illuminating the way forward for future generations. If you can't go to the grave to worship in person, you can find a bridge, stand in the corner and burn it, silently chanting each other name, he'll feel it."

I just don't know if anyone will remember him after his death.

It is estimated that there will not be any. They died in traffic accidents and no one claimed them. More than half of them will be sent to medical students as materials for dissection.

Perhaps he had been cremated long ago and turned into a handful of ashes. At this moment, he didn't know where he was buried, whether there were flowers on the grave, and whether there were any photos of him on the tombstone.

After explaining, Luo Yueming took a deep breath, and under the slightly obscure eyes of the two people, turned around and pushed the door open.

Speech is ready.

When he came out from the door again, the sky was already bright.

Luo Yueming didn't sleep much all night. She was restless and drowsy in the second half of last night, and went into the senior brother's room again. Then, throughout the second half of the night, the movement in the two's room didn't stop at all. Pass.

But it was hard to live with the long-term lover next to them, and he didn't sleep well all night. Several times, he wanted to scold them loudly to make the two of them quieter.

But in the end, he held back, covered his face, blocked his ears, and pretended that a pig was being slaughtered in the next room.

Helping the stairs to go downstairs, Luo Yueming played dead for half a night, and his lower back was almost broken by the elder brother. After gritting his teeth and going downstairs, the people who were waiting in the lobby stood up one after another.

He didn't scold him for plotting against the law, his intentions were wrong, and he didn't ridicule him as an abandoned disciple of the immortal sect, or a shameless broken sleeve, and called him politely: "Mr. Luo."

Afterwards, when they asked about the whereabouts of the crowd, each of these disciples frowned and remained silent.

Changqing said: "Manly man, just say what you have, what does it look like hesitating? There is no half masculinity!"

"Yes, you can say what you think. To be honest, we also have important things to do, so we really can't delay here any longer."

As soon as he thought of Liu Yijing, Luo Yueming not only felt pain in his back, but also pain in his duodenum.Subconsciously, he glanced sideways at Xie Shuanghua.

It happened that the senior brother also looked over, and the moment their eyes met, Luo Yueming clearly saw that the senior brother's earlobe turned suspiciously red.

Immediately, I thought about it, remembering that the senior brother was sleeping last night, and was awakened by his tiger preying on him.

Still a little sleepy, Luo Yueming was like a calf in the dark, riding on his waist, and started pecking at his face.

Before the senior brother was fully awakened, he began to grab the senior brother's belt with both hands, and then he rubbed it down, changing the place and continuing to peck at the rice.

When Xie Shuanghua was fully awake, he was also taken aback, because he was too close to Luo Yueming and was too familiar with his breath, so when Luo Yueming came in, he didn't notice it in time.

Because of Xu Yixuan's injury, the three of them forced themselves to stay up for three whole nights, and finally managed to get a night's rest. He and Luo Yueming also slept in their own rooms.

He was fine in the first half of the night, but Luo Yueming rushed in in the second half of the night, and pulled his belt without saying a word.

After all, Xie Shuanghua is also an adult man, so not only is there no problem in that regard, because the body is related to the dragon, and he is more lustful than ordinary cultivators.

He was forced out of the original body on the spot, and spent the night with Luo Yueming. He didn't know what the world was for a long time, and he even completely forgot that Changqing who lived next door had super hearing, whether he could hear anything.

It was precisely because of the elder brother's appearance of a dragon that Luo Yueming suffered so much during the half-night, and now looking back, it is an indescribable bitter tear.

Seeing those disciples looking at each other in dismay, it took a long while before he hesitated and said: "One day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a teacher. Since we have worshiped Fuyin Valley, we will be disciples for the rest of our lives. Although the suzerain is dead, the eldest lady is still alive. , the eldest lady is still young, and she suddenly takes charge of the sect, fearing that the other disciples in the sect will not accept it, we are willing to swear to the death to protect the eldest lady and the sect!"

"With a group of people like you, Fuyin Valley won't be in a slump."

Luo Yueming was quite relieved, at least he saved a group of hot-blooded teenagers, it doesn't matter if his cultivation level is not high now, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, those who bully young and poor people, they don't know where they died.

Changqing said: "You went to comfort Xu Yixuan yesterday, did she listen to you?"

"That's it."

As soon as these words came out, there was the sound of the door being pushed open on the second floor.

Everyone looked over after hearing the reputation, and saw that Xu Yixuan had changed into a white robe worn by a man, his long hair was tied into a strand, and he was still dressed like a man, although his complexion was pale, but compared to the previous two days, he was much more energetic.

She stood on the second floor like a man, holding a long sword in her hand, and said word by word: "From now on, don't call me Miss! I used to be the young master of Fuyin Valley, and I will be Fuyin Valley from now on." My suzerain, as long as I live for one day, Fuyin Valley will not collapse!"