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Bai Wei is still a rookie now, and the competition with Yan Qianfan is like an ant singled out an elephant!

The ending can be imagined, either being trampled to death by an elephant, or on the way to being trampled to death by an elephant.

Bai Wei wanted to discuss with Yan Qianfan again, to see if there was any room for recovery, but who knew that the guy couldn't listen to a word, and left on his own.

Before leaving, he specifically told Bai Wei: "See you in three days!"

Bai Wei: "..."

He didn't know if he should say something... Forget it, he is a quality person.

Bai Wei dragged his exhausted body towards the table, pulled out a chair and sat down to rest for a while.When his eyes fell on the wooden sign on the table, Bai Wei couldn't help but sighed.

Can it become strong enough to defeat the fourth junior brother in three days?The answer is of course impossible!

Well, then he will try to become stronger, at least he won't be seriously injured by the Fourth Junior Brother in the competition.

However, the original owner didn't like to study, and had been idle in the Purple Spirit Sect. Bai Wei couldn't find any moves that could be used in the original owner's memory! !

Bai Wei: =_=

Bai Wei does know some moves from the world outside the book, but those moves require celestial power, and he has too little celestial power now, like a tractor short of gas, it can't run those moves at all!

In desperation, Bai Wei had no choice but to seek help from the kind-hearted white lotus protagonist.

He sent a letter for help to Si Heng, and prayed that the letter would arrive smoothly this time, and that he would not be like the last two times where he didn't know where to send it.

At any rate, he repaired the original owner's damaged meridians with celestial power, and his spiritual power became much smoother. It shouldn't be a problem to cast a simple and low-level technique like message transmission.

Thinking of this, Bai Wei calmly ate the preserved fruit while waiting for Si Heng with his legs crossed.

The sun outside the door rose slowly into the sky, and the air began to become sultry. Only the cicadas were singing in a low voice in the silent mountain forest, which seemed a little lonely.

Just when Bai Wei was waiting until his head was about to grow grass, Si Heng came slowly.

Seeing Si Heng, Bai Weiwei immediately put down the candied fruit in his hand, got up and threw himself at him enthusiastically, shouting, "Third Junior Brother, help me!"

"..."

The corners of Si Heng's eyes twitched, he put his fingers against Bai Wei's forehead, and asked with a gentle smile, "Why did you say that, brother?"

What does his good brother want to do?Si Heng lowered his eyes and thought to himself.

Bai Wei was blocked by Si Heng's fingers and couldn't move forward at all. He waved his arms forward but couldn't hug him.

Seeing this, Bai Wei's shoulders instantly collapsed, and a trace of disappointment flashed through his black eyes.

It seems that the friendship with the protagonist in the past few days has not been able to eliminate the guard and alienation in his heart.

Bai Wei took a step back, raised his hand and rubbed the forehead with red marks, his delicate eyebrows were furrowed, his lips were slightly pursed, and he looked aggrieved.

He told Si Heng about the challenge letter from the fourth junior brother to him, and specifically emphasized that the fourth junior brother was making trouble for no reason.

The implication is to tactfully want Si Heng to take care of his suitors and stop annoying him all the time.

"...So, Third Junior Brother, can you teach me some simple moves?" Bai Wei clasped his hands together and looked at Si Heng expectantly.

Si Heng stared at Bai Wei silently, although he knew that the fourth junior brother was helping him teach his good brother a lesson and venting his anger for him.And he should have eaten melon seeds and watched, not intervening in this matter.

But as soon as he saw Bai Wei's gentle black eyes sparkle with anticipation, he unexpectedly changed his original thoughts and nodded in agreement.

"But my teaching is relatively strict, brother, can you bear it?"

"Yeah, as long as you can teach me, no matter how difficult the training is, I can bear it." Bai Wei blinked and said firmly.

It would be better if the training was a little bit harder, as the saying goes, a strict teacher produces a good student, and when the time comes for the competition, he won't have to be tortured so badly by the fourth junior brother.

Si Heng glanced at Bai Wei indifferently, put one hand behind his back without a trace, and quietly performed a cleaning technique, cleaning the part that had just been in contact with Bai Wei.

Qiyun Peak, in a certain corner of the mountain stream.

The clear stream rushes down from a high place and hits the moss-covered stones, splashing out tens of thousands of tiny water droplets, forming a shallow rainbow under the sunshine.

"Brother, if you are tired, you can come up and relax for a while." Si Heng stood on the shore and reminded kindly.

Bai Wei shook his head and refused. He followed the method taught by Si Heng and meditated in the turbulent water curtain.

Under the impact of the strong water flow, he needed to stabilize his mind and gather his spiritual power to one point.

The cold stream rushed to slap Bai Wei's body, as if countless ice needles hit his skin heavily, it was cold and painful.

If ordinary people endured such torture, they would have given up long ago.

But Bai Wei didn't give up, he still insisted on enduring such painful torture, concentrating on gathering spiritual power.

Bai Wei's face was pale, his purple lips were trembling slightly, his wet hair was draped against his skin, and from a distance he looked as fragile and helpless as a sick child who was about to die of illness, which made people feel distressed.

Looking at the tall and unyielding body in the water curtain, a trace of doubt appeared in Si Heng's eyes. Doesn't his good brother not like to practice?Isn't everything done halfway?

At the moment when Si Heng was puzzled, his eyes suddenly collided with those gentle black eyes, as if something in him fell into that gentle vortex, making his heart stop suddenly few seconds.

It wasn't until the body fell that Si Heng slowly came back to his senses.

He quickly and lightly jumped over to pick up the unconscious Bai Wei, and by the way, used a technique to dry the water droplets on Bai Wei's body.

Si Heng put Bai Weiping on the grass beside him, and then performed a cleansing technique to wash his whole body.

Even if his good brother gets better, he still can't accept contact with his good brother, because he thinks his good brother is dirty from the bottom of his heart.

Si Heng leaned against the tree trunk, folded his hands on his chest, and cast a cold glance at Bai Wei, just in time to see a sweet smile on Bai Wei's chubby face.

Si Heng's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.

He had never seen his good brother smile so genuinely, from the heart.

It was as sweet as sugar, so sweet that he almost forgot his good brother's ugly and fierce face before, so sweet that he wanted to protect that smile...

A strange idea rushed straight into Si Heng's head, trying to control his nervous system, but fortunately, Si Heng discovered it in time and immediately cut off the rising sign.

What happened just now?Why did he feel pity for his good brother?This is impossible, his good brother's family is all murderers, the murderers who killed his parents, how could he forgive his good brother?

Panting for breath, Si Heng covered his aching head, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were intertwined with entanglement and pain.

The author has something to say: Bai Wei: The protagonist suffers from a disease, right?Be good, come and take medicine.

Si Heng: ...