Brothers wash white every day [Transmigration Book]

"Don't worry, Senior Brother is Senior Senior Brother anyway, wait for my signal." With a warm smile on Zhu Qingzan's face, his eyes swept over their faces one by one, then Gong Xuanming, and finally fell on Wu Jing's face, This person took advantage of him last night and ruined his reputation, causing the junior brother to misunderstand him, throwing his face at him every day, and now he is sending him to die...

Zhu Qingzan, Ji Wuming, and the others looked at each other, and they all understood. Zhu Qingzan turned around and took a deep breath, ready to enter the grove they had set up in advance with a posture of death.

"Brother, I'm with you." Gong Xuanming suddenly said, Zhu Qingzan paused, turned to look at Gong Xuanming, very moved.

Zhu Qingzhan actually wanted Gong Xuanming to be with him very much in his heart. After all, he has the halo of the protagonist, but no, he is now a big brother, and he has to protect Gong Xuanming. In order to clean up the crime, he must face the hero He was fighting on the front line with his face, and refused with extreme reluctance, still smiling at Yan Yan, trying his best to put on the demeanor of a big brother, and said: "Little brother, brother can do it, you don't have to take risks with me."

Zhu Qingzan didn't know that Gong Xuanming was just looking for a suitable opportunity to kill him to avoid future troubles.

Gong Xuanming's expression didn't change, but Wu Jing could clearly feel that imperceptible killing intent, his eyes turned slightly on the two of them, then he turned away as if nothing had happened, and covered his lips with his fan.

Zhu Qingzan took the sword and left, standing upright and light. For some reason, everyone saw death in him.

Zhu Qingzan suppressed the apprehension in his heart, and took out his jade flute. Several people behind him looked horrified when they saw this.

"Eldest brother doesn't know how to play the flute!"

Several people blocked their ears with their hands together. Wu Jing didn't know why they reacted this way until Zhu Qingzan's fatal flute sounded.

Wu Jing: ...

He smiled with distorted facial features, and boasted against his will, "This song really should only exist in the sky, it's rare to hear it in the world!"

Others kill people and punish their hearts, but he plays music to steal their souls.

Gong Xuanming: ...

Such a song made Gong Xuanming more and more sure that Zhu Qingzan was already practicing some crooked ways, and his eyelashes narrowed slightly.

The few people left for an indeterminate amount of time, Zhu Qingzan's cheeks hurt from blowing, and there was no movement around, so the Nightmare wouldn't know that they were going to catch it tonight and sell it for money, but it wouldn't come out!

Suddenly, he froze and stood still, as if something sprang out from the ground, passing by his feet, making a rustling sound.

Zhu Qingzan looked down stiffly along the direction of the instep, but there was nothing.

The others saw vines grazing slowly from the ground behind Zhu Qingzan, slowly approaching him.

Gong Xuanming squinted his eyelashes slightly. He knew that kind of vine—blood vine, which seals the throat when it sees blood. If a person is not dead and is stained by it, it can get in from the injured place, and it is very easy to be possessed until the blood Exhausted, becoming a mummy whose blood has been sucked dry.

Gong Xuanming's eyes sank, he didn't say much, but gently told the senior brothers around him to be careful.

Wu Jing who was on the side raised his lips when he heard the words, without any surprise on his face, but looked at Zhu Qingzan.

People with pure souls are not only liked by monsters, but even evil cultivators in the cultivation world are very happy.

The leaves moved without wind, and made a slight "rustling" sound. Wu Jing's ears moved, and a devilish energy that almost merged with the night slowly swept towards Zhu Qingzan from the midair, and landed behind him.

Seeing this, Wu Jing frowned slightly, it was not the nightmare from last night.

"Master..." Ji Wuming spoke first, but when Lu Zishi covered his mouth, Gong Xuanming said, "Don't startle the snake."

Ji Wuming looked at his senior brothers and sisters, restrained his breath and closed his mouth, his whole heart was raised.

The monster fell to the ground and slowly condensed into a person, standing not far from Zhu Qingzan.

It looked no more than seven or eight years old, with red lips and white teeth. Zhu Qingzan heard the footsteps and turned to look.

child?

Seeing this, Zhu Qingzan was overjoyed. Looking at the child, she felt that the word "money" was written all over her body, and boldly walked towards the child, "Little friend, what are you doing here so late?"

The child raised his head and muttered, "Look, look for something to eat."

Its voice was slightly hoarse, Zhu Qingzhan touched its head with a smile, and took out a sesame seed cake from his arms, "I only have this, can you make it up, and go back to your parents quickly after eating, so as not to eat it." They worry."

A few people who followed from afar: ...

Ji Wuming: "When did the big brother hide a biscuit?"

Lu Zishi: "Brother said he had hypoglycemia or something, and prepared it for himself."

Everyone couldn't understand what "low blood sugar" was, and they looked straight at Zhu Qingzan.

Xiao Yun's heart was already in his throat, and he heard Gong Xuanming explain in a flat tone what that vine was.

Wu Jing turned his head and glanced at them, a little surprised that Gong Xuanming actually knew about the blood vines, after all, the place where the blood vines grow and where corpses are dense.

Everyone lowered their eyes to look at the soil under their feet, and were shocked by Gong Xuanming's words.

When they came to investigate during the day, they found nothing unusual. This...

Fan Jiuni: "Can this thing be sold for money?" After all, their big brother is now in huge debt.

Gong Xuanming: "...Yes."

"Then why are you hesitating, pull it out and sell it for money." Ji Wuming moved first, swiping his knife and chopping down on the vines growing slowly on the ground, and the other senior brothers saw this as well.

Gong Xuanming didn't move, but looked at Zhu Qingzhan with deep eyes, he even said the blood vine was so dangerous, why did they seem to feel no danger, and only had money in their eyes?

"Fellow Daoist Gong, it seems that you are really short of money!" Wu Jing didn't move. nausea.

"Friend Wu Dao, didn't you come to help? Go!" Gong Xuanming pushed Wu Jing in with his hand. Wu Jing: ...

Damn, he didn't guard against this honest-looking person.

Here Zhu Qingzan has heard the sound of fighting, turned his head suddenly, and saw the shadows of the trees in the forest mottled, and all his juniors started fighting.

Zhu Qingzan turned back immediately, and saw that the child in front of him had opened his bloody mouth, as if he was going to swallow him in one mouthful. Zhu Qingzan pulled out his long sword suddenly, and slashed at the monster in front of him.

After Zhu Qingzan's sword went down, the monster immediately let out a scream and turned into black mist and disappeared.

Zhu Qingzan turned his head away, and countless vines suddenly spread out, turning into several strands and plundering in the forest in an instant.

A vine suddenly came out of the ground, and then more and more vines came out of the ground, directly spreading towards Zhu Qingzan.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He turned around and ran away. Where did these vines come from? I didn't see them during the day!

Zhu Qingzan's eyes turned lightly in the forest, and he saw Wu Jing looking at his junior brother leisurely. His posture did not look like a good person, and he ran towards Wu Jing leading the vines.

"Friend Wu Daoist, help, help!" Zhu Qingzan howled as he ran, almost breaking his heart, and hid behind Wu Jing when he approached.

He grabbed Wu Jing's clothes at the back of his waist, and he completely regarded him as a meat shield. Immediately, with a wave of the folding fan, the overwhelming vines quickly broke under his swing.

Zhu Qingzan was almost dumbfounded, is his cultivation so high?Just a light wave of the folding fan broke the vines.

But something was wrong, Zhu Qingzan looked at the twisted and swinging vines on the ground, their broken parts were slowly bonding together, and after a while they were intact.

Keep chopping?

Zhu Qingzan saw this kind of scene for the first time. The flying blood-red liquid accompanied by a strong bloody smell made him dizzy for a while, and he tried his best to hold back the nausea.

He held the sword in one hand to the ground, so the red liquid was not juice, but blood.

Countless vines rose from the ground, woven into a net in mid-air, and laid down hard towards the ground.

Fan Jiuni slashed with his long sword, all the vines were broken, and blood-red juice poured down like rain.

Zhu Qingzan tried her best to resist the discomfort of being dizzy, and looked vaguely at the juniors who were fighting with the vines in the forest, then turned her head and glared at Wu Jing. It seemed that tonight's trick of Wu Jing was about to fail.

He pulled out the long sword at his waist, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand to strike at the monster in front of him.

The sword was powerful, and the monster that appeared under his sword at the right time was split in two by his sword. The sword was so strong that a shallow pit two fingers wide appeared directly in front of it.

Not far away, Gong Xuanming was a little startled when he saw this. Zhu Qingzan's sword was not a power that could be used in the foundation building stage anyway. He was - hiding his cultivation?

Gong Xuanming's eyes became darker and darker, but he heard a scream from behind, Gong Xuanming made a backhand with a sword, and the long sword flew out, cutting off several vines.

Lu Zishi's cultivation was the worst. He had just established his foundation, but now he was entangled by a vine and couldn't move. The nameless sword went to nowhere.

Ji Wuming immediately summoned his sword, but his sword was entangled by blood vines, so he couldn't summon it, so he changed his move to bare-handed.

Wu Jing didn't expect these blood vines to be so crazy, and he didn't know how many people had been killed, even the blood turned red. The point is, they had never heard anything abnormal mentioned by the people in Luohua Town.

Immediately, the folding fan was released from his hand and circled around it. When he came back, the fan was already stained with blood.

When Gong Xuanming turned his head, Lu Zishi and Xiao Yun were both entangled by vines. Fan Jiuni immediately took out a talisman and threw it towards the vine. The talisman exploded before it got close to the vine. It was a fire talisman.

The next moment, a cloud of black mist hit him directly.

"Second senior brother..." Gong Xuanming roared in horror, and rushed towards Fan Jiu.

Zhu Qingzan was horrified. The entire forest was almost ravaged by vines. The broken vines swayed on the ground, and then bonded with other vines, as if they were integrated.

Not being able to cut it off, Zhu Qingzan immediately mobilized the fire root in his body, formed seals with both hands, and slapped the ground hard.

The vines burst into flames when exposed to fire, and even burned off a lock of Fan Jiuni's hair.

But in the next moment, more black mist and vines quickly rushed towards Zhu Qingzan, and a vine hit Gong Xuanming's back directly.

The author has something to say:

Zhu Qingzan: I’m wronged, I really didn’t repair anything, I lay flat.

Gong Xuanming: I don't believe it.