Brothers wash white every day [Transmigration Book]

"Junior brother!" Zhu Qingzan roared almost heart-piercingly, and instead of retreating, he swung his long sword towards the vine.

"boom--"

There was a huge explosion/cracking sound, and there were bursts of strong waves rolling,

Gong Xuanming was overturned by the strong waves, Wu Jing turned around in surprise, and saw Zhu Qingzan standing in the distance, his black hair was calm and automatic, his eyes were frightened and confused, his eyes seemed to be unfocused.

Zhu Qingzan only felt nausea in his heart, his face turned pale, and everything in front of him was blurred. He put away his sword and stood in the distance, tall and tall, his black hair lifted by the strong waves.

Everyone only heard him muttering: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, where are you, Junior Brother!"

Gong Xuanming was overturned by the strong waves and hit the tree trunk. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked up at Zhu Qingzan in surprise.

"Big Brother..."

There was a cry, Zhu Qingzan could hear it, but couldn't see it. There was a strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose, which made him dizzy, want to vomit, and even wanted to escape, but his juniors were all here, if Now that he has escaped by himself, he has secured his position as a cannon fodder villain in the future.

He did not want!

Zhu Qingzan raised his hand slowly, and the clear sound of the flute came from his lips, melodious in the forest.

Everyone saw the vines tremble, and then suddenly tightened.

Fan Jiuni was strangled irresistibly so that blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Lu Zishi was even worse. He clearly heard the sound of his ribs breaking, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

The sound of the flute fluctuated from time to time, the cloud of devilish energy froze in the air, and split immediately. Gong Xuanming endured the pain in the inner palace, and slowly raised his sword. With a sharp scream, it exploded in mid-air and disappeared.

Wu Jing looked in amazement at Zhu Qingzan, who was slowly approaching them while playing the flute. His ink hair was flying, the flute fringe was dancing, and his tone was suddenly sharp. There was a sudden scream from the ground, and the earth began to split. Xiao Yun was the first to respond. Coming over, Yu Jian quickly grabbed Lu Zishi and Fan Jiuni, and suddenly swept into the air.

The grove was no longer a grove, and countless vines rolled in it, and then broke inch by inch.

Zhu Qingzan gradually felt that she was exhausted, and the spiritual power in the pill sea seemed to be almost exhausted, but Gong Xuanming's eyes were getting heavier and heavier.

He raised his sword and slashed quickly in the forest. Countless swinging vines were cut off by him.

Wu Jing leaped back and dodged the sword energy.

In a blur, Zhu Qingzan seemed to see a vine attacking Gong Xuanming's back again. Zhu Qingzan's lips did not stop, and he stepped hard, turning over to block Gong Xuanming's back.

"puff!"

"Big Brother..."

"Little Junior Brother..."

When the shocking roar came, Zhu Qingzan only felt his eyes flushed, and he lowered his head slightly stiffly, only to see Gong Xuanming's figure slowly falling down.

His pupils dilated suddenly, the jade flute fell to the ground with a bang, and Gong Xuanming's body fell lightly in front of him like a leaf.

"Little...little junior brother..." Zhu Qingzan's eyes were only blood red, his little junior brother, his little junior brother...

Gong Xuanming only felt that there were many small bugs crawling in his lower abdomen, and he knew that it was blood vines.

He raised his head slightly. In his previous life, Zhu Qingzan had always used bitter tricks. In this life, he would never let him have the chance to repeat his old tricks.

Zhu Qingzan looked at the blood red on Gong Xuanming's stomach, isn't he the hero?Doesn't he have the halo of the protagonist?How could he still be injured? In this case, isn't the injury his cannon fodder?

Junior brother... his junior brother...

Zhu Qingzan knelt down slowly, and there were many, many voices in her ears, Fan Jiuni, Xiao Yun, Shui Hanqiu, Lu Zishi, Ji Wuming, their voices all rang in her ears, but Zhu Qingzan only felt powerless... …

"Eldest brother——" Zhu Qingzan's worried roar sounded in his ears, but he couldn't hold it anymore, he was dizzy, and once he almost fainted to death.

Wu Jing slammed his folding fan, and the broken vines were blown far away by the strong fan. When he turned his head, he saw Gong Xuanming lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and his elder brother also fell down.

The fire at Ji Wuming's fingertips kept flaring, and those broken vines swayed, making the whole forest as bright as day, he shouted anxiously: "Elder brother! Little brother!"

Wu Jing took the time to turn around and hugged Gong Xuanming who was on the ground, quickly tore off the blood vine, and tried his best to seal his wound with spiritual power.

He turned his head to look at Zhu Qingzan, his face was stained with blood, his face was so pale that there was no blood at all, and the bright red blood on his face made him look like a dead person.

Wu Jing looked at Gong Xuanming, didn't he show killing intent to this senior brother many times?Why save him?

"Little brother, senior brother, how are you? Ah? How is it?" Ji Wuming took time to come over, with tears on his face, Lu Zishi was relatively calm, stretched out his hand to detect the pulse and spiritual power of the two, looked up at Ji Wuming: " Sixth Junior Brother, you take the Junior Junior Brother home first, and the Senior Senior Brother will leave it to me."

Ji Wuming flew away with Gong Xuanming Yujian in his arms, Lu Zishi supported Zhu Qingzan, turned his head and said to the other three senior brothers: "I'll leave it to you!"

No one answered, Lu Zishi left directly with his sword.

Wu Jing:? ? ? ?

He immediately hid in the dark, pretending to leave with Zhu Qingzan and the others, and hid beside him to watch the other three Luoxuezong members.

I saw Fan Jiuni summoning the sword, the long sword swept across the sky, and then slammed into the ground, forming seals with both hands, the long sword was like a swimming snake, and there were shrill screams everywhere it passed .

"boom--"

There was a sudden explosion in a clearing, and the small trees in the forest withered quickly under the explosion, and the withered yellow leaves fell instantly.

Wu Jing looked at Fan Jiuni in amazement, and glanced at the other three people, and saw a stream of blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

Withered yellow leaves, bare branches look like a pair of ghost hands with claws and claws in the moonlight.

He looked at the scarred ravine in the forest.

The power of a sword, is this really just the cultivation base of the foundation building period?

No wonder, no wonder it's said that Luoxuezong's disciples' cultivation was slow before foundation establishment, but then it climbed in a straight line.

Could it be that Luoxuezong's foundation building is comparable to Jindan's cultivation base?

**

After dealing with the blood vines, they immediately returned to the inn with Yu Jian, and Wu Jing had been waiting in the inn before them.

Several people suffered minor injuries.

At this time, Zhu Qingzan had already woken up, sitting in Gong Xuanming's room, dressing his abdominal wound with his own hands.

He knew that it was said in the original book that Gong Xuanming was willing to risk his life for the original owner, but now, the person he risked his life to protect was him, Zhu Qingzan, and he was not the original owner. live.

But Zhu Qingzan couldn't remain indifferent to such a person who could sacrifice his life for him.

"Little brother, why? You can obviously escape." Zhu Qingzhan has never met anyone who is willing to sacrifice his life for him. Ever since he transmigrated, he felt that Gong Xuanming's attitude towards him was indifferent, but now...

"You can obviously escape, why." Zhu Qingzan's eyes were full of tears, holding Gong Xuanming's hand, lying on the bedside, sending spiritual power to him.

Fan Jiuni and the others stood guard at the door, seeing that the door was still closed, they hurriedly paced back and forth outside the door.

Wu Jing leaned on the railing, tapped his chin with the folding fan from time to time, feeling the sadness in the room, his peach blossom eyelashes drooped slightly, suppressing all the emotions in his eyes.

He couldn't figure out why Gong Xuanming wanted to kill Zhu Qingzan many times, why would he help him block the blood vine.

"Second Senior Brother, Junior Brother will be fine!" Ji Wuming's eyes were slightly red, if they weren't so useless, Junior Brother would be seriously injured and unconscious.

"It's all because of me, if it wasn't for my bad idea..." Lu Zishi clenched his hands tightly. He thought it was really just a nightmare. He really thought so. He didn't expect that there were blood vines in the forest. That kind of vine was hurt, and he really didn't know what to do.

Yao Zun is not here, all the pills they have are taken in, if the younger brother really dies because of this...

"Junior brother will be fine." Shui Hanqiu said: "You guys forgot, Xing Lao has done a fortune-telling for the younger brother, and the younger brother will be fine before the catastrophe arrives."

"Yes, Elder Xing said that there will be no problems before the catastrophe comes."

When Wu Jing heard them talking about Elder Xing, he was slightly surprised, and thought: Luo Xuezong deserves to be a hidden sect.

The art of astrology has been lost in the Six Realms for hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, Luoxuezong still has an astrologer.

inside the room.

Zhu Qingzan's eyes glanced at Zhu Qingzan's upper body. He is very thin, very white, and still looks like a teenager. Yes, he is only 16 years old.

Zhu Qingzan didn't know how long she stared at Gong Xuanming on the bed, and finally sobbed slightly, holding his hand.

When dawn was approaching, Gong Xuanming on the bed moved his index finger slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

There was a moment of confusion in his eyes, and he only woke up when he tilted his head and saw Zhu Qingzan.

Gong Xuanming's eyes were lowered, the eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At that moment, he could have killed him like this, why the body's reaction was so much faster than the brain's reaction.

"Little, junior brother..." Zhu Qingzan asked nervously when she noticed Gong Xuanming's movements.

"Brother!" Gong Xuanming made a gesture to get up, but was pushed back by Zhu Qingzan, "Your injury is serious, don't get up first." Zhu Qingzan's voice was a little choked, slightly hoarse, obviously crying.

Gong Xuanming was slightly stunned. In his previous life, Zhu Qingzan had always held a calm attitude. When had he ever cried?

Gong Xuanming asked tentatively: "Brother, are you crying?"

"No." Zhu Qingzan wiped his face, "I didn't cry, I was just worried about you." No one has ever been willing to block a sword and get hurt for him, and Gong Xuanming was the first.

Gong Xuanming heard the words, the subtle feeling just now disappeared immediately, Zhu Qingzan, she can pretend better than in her previous life.

Zhu Qingzan didn't notice the change of Gong Xuanming, but silently held his hand and sent spiritual power to him.

Ji Wuming outside the door and they heard the voice and suddenly opened the door and came in. Seeing that Gong Xuanming had already woken up, they hurried over and stood in front of the bed. Ji Wuming even knelt down in front of the bed, and shouted angrily: "Little Junior Brother!" , how are you, little brother?"

Ji Wuming's eyes were swollen, and there were still tears on the eyelashes.

The author has something to say:

Zhu Qingzan: What should I do?I never thought that my junior brother would block me! ! ! ! !

Gong Xuanming: Well, I didn't think of that either.

PS: Two days off, see you on Thursday.Meme Zha