White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Bell and Drum Tower and Xingyuedingding◎

Since the opponent drew his sword to face each other, he expressed that the battle was inevitable, so Wuyan drew out his long sword without any unnecessary worries, and held the hilt tightly in his hand. The two men with swords were so murderous, they simply raised their swords to confront each other, and fought ruthlessly.

Yang Qingyuan just stood by and watched quietly, not daring to intervene rashly.The sword of the Murong family on Yangui Island is like a fierce and agile goshawk, while the sword of Yunxiuding is like a fierce and mighty white tiger. Don't underestimate it, if there is a slight mistake, you will be defeated by the tiger's claws and die.

Yang Qingyuan looked at it for almost half an hour, the more he looked at it, the tighter his heart became, Xue Hen was good at spinning swords, he rolled Wu Yan's sword tip and body several times, intending to remove the long sword from Wu Yan's hand, so he stared at Wu Yan closely Yan held the sword hand, for fear that he might not be able to hold it tightly.

After another two cups of tea, Xuehen spun his sword again, desperately rolling Wu Yan's sword, Wu Yan immediately drew his sword, erected the sword body, blocked his swirling sword move, then turned sideways slightly, avoiding his blow sword tip.But Xue Hen turned around suddenly, quickly came to Wu Yan's body, and hit Wu Yan's collarbone with his elbow forcefully, while Wu Yan was suffering from pain and restraining his sword momentum, the horizontal sword slashed down!

Yang Qingyuan hurriedly covered the painful part, rushed over, and caught the sharp blade with his bare hands before the sharp blade crossed Wu Yan's chest, even though the flesh was cut and the blood flowed profusely, the sharp blade would not hurt Wu Yan, enduring the pain, Blunt: "Do you want to kill him!"

Xue Hen looked cold, without saying a word, and only quickly drew back the sharp blade, but at the same time it deepened Yang Qingyuan's wound, leaving a bloodstain on the sharp blade.Wu Yan rushed over, grabbed Yang Qingyuan's wrist, looked at the wound, and said anxiously: "Hurry back and get the golden sore medicine to bandage!"

Yang Qingyuan pretended to be calm, and replied: "I'm fine, just a small injury."

Wu Yan growled: "Our lives are linked together, you can't lie to me!"

Yang Qingyuan said naively: "As long as I tell myself that it doesn't hurt, you won't be in so much pain either."

Wu Yan growled again: "What nonsense are you talking about! Hurry back and find medicine for golden sores!"

Yang Qingyuan replied: "I seem to be carrying it with me."

Wu Yan hastily fumbled around his waist and the inside of his clothes, found a small medicine bottle, and pulled out the stopper quickly, he immediately dissuaded Wu Yan: "Do you really want to put it on my hands? It hurts! You will hurt with me!"

Wu Yan just said: "Don't be naughty!" He poured the medicine powder on the wound on Yang Qingyuan's hand, Yang Qingyuan immediately gritted his teeth in pain, Wu Yan also felt a tingling pain in his palm due to the curse of life, and he almost couldn't hold it Stabilize the bottle.

Yang Qingyuan thought that kissing could relieve the pain, so he used his uninjured hand to support the back of Wu Yan's neck, and kissed his lips, kissing him deeper and deeper.Xue Hen had just finished wiping the sharp blade, when he turned around to see this scene, he was stunned for a moment, even though he knew in his heart that it was Yang Qingming's twin brother, he still felt uncomfortable, turned his back, put the long sword back into its sheath and left.

After the kissing two people stopped, Wu Yan took out a clean handkerchief, bandaged the wound on Yang Qingyuan's hand, and said: "You can't touch water with this hand for a few days, do you know?"

Yang Qingyuan raised his head, glanced left and right, only to realize that Xue Ran was gone, and said involuntarily, "There are only two of us left."

Wu Yan couldn't help telling the truth: "I think he's weird, asking me to come over is both a lecture and a fight."

Yang Qingyuan thought about it for a while, and said bluntly: "It can't be my brother's new love?"

Wu Yan fell silent immediately, lowering her eyes a little.

Yang Qingyuan approached Wu Yan's face, and asked: "Do you still care about my brother?"

Wu Yan pinched his two lips calmly, and said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense! Otherwise, I won't let go."

Yang Qingyuan made a 'huh huh' sound, as if agreeing.

The two returned to the inn, stepped into the guest room and closed the door. After nightfall, Yang Qingyuan left the guest room alone and went downstairs to order the waiter to boil a bucket of hot water. Outside the door of a guest room, he looked at the door, and after a while, the door opened, and Xue Hen stood in the crack of the door, with a cold expression on his face.

Yang Qingyuan opened his lips: "I only have two words."

Xue Hen's expression was cold, but he was very generous: "Say it!"

Yang Qingyuan said: "Have you ever spent the night with my brother?"

Xue Hen lowered her eyes and did not answer.

Yang Qingyuan only took this as the default, and then said: "Let Wu Yan go, he was cheated by my brother when he was dancing spoons, and he waited for my brother for more than ten years, finally came to his senses, and followed me , don’t mention the past to make him turn back.”

After speaking, without waiting for Xue Hen to agree, Yang Qingyuan turned around and left.Xue Hen thought for a while, and opened his lips: "Before Yang Qingming, what happened to him to be so sentimental? His younger brother is completely different from him..."

Yang Qingyuan only wrote lightly: "He only has power in his heart, if you really fall in love with him, just do it yourself." He said it so easily, but when he walked along the corridor to his guest room, his heart was heavy.

He will never forget that in the year of dancing the spoon, he secretly saw Xue Muhua torture Yang Qingming with whips and other terrible instruments through the window. When Yang Qingming was sent back to his dormitory, he saw Yang Qingming His whole body was covered in cuts and bruises, his whole body was covered in blood, especially Shuangyou was bleeding, and he was crying while taking care of Yang Qingming, but within half a month after those injuries healed, he saw Xue Muhua send someone to bring Yang Qingming to the head bedroom again. Home abuse, again and again...

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was bright and clear, and the two of them took their bundles and long swords, and left the inn after paying the rent. The hometown of Yang Rongzhen, the adoptive mother of Yang Qingyuan in Qing Dynasty - the elder in front of Xiyutai - Yang Rongzhen.The meeting place with Yang Qingming was the top of the Bell and Drum Tower in Sinan City.

Stepping into Sinan City, Yang Qingyuan said: "My brother may arrive in the day after tomorrow, let's play for a day or two first."

Wu Yan nodded happily.

Sinan City is built among the mountains. The high mountains stand tall and steep, like chess pieces on a chessboard, and like Buddha's fingers piercing the clouds. Each mountain peak is only two or three miles apart, and the width of the foot of the mountain seems to be less than half a mile. , the stream is like the distraction line in the center of the Eight Diagrams, almost bypassing the foot of every mountain, and some viewing pavilions are built on the halfway of some mountain peaks.

Wu Yan said: "Shall we climb the mountain? Up there." He pointed to the pavilion halfway up a mountain that seemed not too far away from him.

Yang Qing took a look from a distance, and guessed that it would take about a mile to walk to the foot of the mountain, which was not difficult for him, knights and prodigal sons with superb martial arts usually walked extremely fast, and within three or four cups of tea, You can walk a mile in between.He took Wu Yan's hand and strode towards that mountain peak.

Sinan City is further east by 490 miles to the north, which is in the northwest of Guangling County. A young man wearing a bamboo hat and a young man wearing a monster mask met on this narrow road in the mountain road, and they were not moving for a distance of one zhang.

After a long silence with each other, the young man gently pushed the monster mask to his forehead, revealing most of his true face, met Fu Xue's hateful gaze, and smiled gracefully: "Shouldn't the Young Master stay at Yunxiu Peak? I don't remember... The lord has told the young lord to come here to do business."

Fu Xuehen replied: "I just want to visit Yangui Island."

Yang Qingming still smiled and said, "Is that really the case?"

Xuehen continued: "But it's no longer needed, I'm going back."

Yang Qingming persuaded: "It's better to go back early. Miss's big wedding is coming soon, and the matter of sending Miss out of the court, the lord will definitely discuss it with you, the young lord." After finishing speaking, he walked past Xue Hen graciously .

Xue Hen said: "This time you go to the appointment, you will not only see your brother."

Yang Qingming stopped for a while, with a serious expression on his face: "Does the young lord know something?"

Xue Hen informed: "Murong Wuyan, come with him."

Yang Qingming slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said: "Thank you, Young Master, for letting me know." He put on his mask and continued walking.

Xue Hen couldn't help but look back at his back, but that back left him nothing but indifference.

At dusk, in the Xingyao Courtyard built by Xiangxuan in Qingluan City, two figures walked slowly through the wide stone inner corridor one after the other, and passed stone pillars on both sides. The sound of running water came from the back of the stone pillars, The spring water in the pool is clear and translucent.

When the two stepped on two stone steps and stepped into the courtyard, someone happened to come down the high spiral stone steps on the right, walked into the empty courtyard, and met the two of them.Zhu Yanfeng was slightly taken aback: "Changyue? Haven't you already participated in the first test?" Huang Yan looked at Xiling Changyue with a calm expression.

Changyue replied: "Just come and have a look." Then his eyes fell on Huang Yan: "Junior Brother Yan is coming too?"

Zhu Yanfeng continued to walk forward: "He also came to take a look."

Changyue turned around, followed Huang Yan, went upstairs again, and said as she walked, "Xiaokui and Gonghe are already waiting up there."

The three of them entered a spacious stone hall, and joined the other two, knowing each other—they came here to draw opponents for the second test.Sunlight pierced through the stone-built phoenix hollowed-out windows, and shone obliquely on the ground like a glazed gauze, giving the cold stone hall a bit of warmth.

Before the five brothers and sisters had a chat with each other, they heard the sound of footsteps, and they all looked back, only to see the sixth elder, Yan Yan, stepping into the stone hall, and the five of them respectfully raised their hands to Yan Yan at the same time, and opened their lips at the same time: "Welcome the sixth elder!"

Yanyan glanced at the five faces, and was taken aback for a moment: "There are only three participating in this lottery, why are they all here? The apprentices of Elder Yingqing really value the friendship between teachers and brothers." Then he walked to the star in the center. Before the moon tripod.

It was a circular tripod about seven feet high. The four legs of the tripod were the tails of Mo Qinglong. The outer wall of the tripod is round, the outer wall of the tripod is engraved with gold and silver-plated star patterns, the mouth of the tripod is in the shape of a full moon, and there is something in the tripod, which is neither spring nor fog nor sand, but it is sparkling like water waves, mysterious and unpredictable.

This tripod was originally used to observe celestial phenomena and earth disasters, and Yanyan wanted to use a little trick to let it decide the candidate, which meant destiny.At this time, the sun stretched out, passing through Yanyan's back, and shining on the outer wall of the tripod body, the engravings of the gold and silver constellations shone brilliantly, and shone into the round tripod, shooting out brilliant streamers of light in an instant, and the stars flew up.

Yanyan said: "Those who don't participate in the lottery, just leave."

Huang Yan and Changyue walked back, a month or two zhang away behind the senior brothers, and the other three stood in front of the Xingyue cauldron, lined up, ready to go.

Yanyan immediately chanted the mantra softly, and quickly used a strange method. He pointed the scepter with one hand at the round tripod, and three foam balls flew out of the tripod, and quickly flew towards the three people. Hold the foam ball, and in the blink of an eye, it melts into the palm of your hand without a trace.

Yan Yan lowered the scepter and announced: "You can look at your palms now, the one with the scarlet red is the chosen one."

Zhu Yanfeng, He Wukui, and Gonghe immediately opened their palms to take a look. Huang Yan stepped up to Zhu Yanfeng's side and glanced at his palm curiously. It was a green circular mark, and then he looked at it again. Look at the two juniors.Gonghe is also a green circular mark, only He Wukui is red.

Changyue couldn't help saying: "The opponent for the second test... is Junior Brother Kui?"