Brothers wash white every day [Transmigration Book]

Zhu Qingzan:? ? ?Illusion?Why does he feel that the current little junior reacts strangely?Could it be that he was angry at him for not protecting him?But at this time, Gong Xuanming didn't know that the original owner, Zhu Qingzan, had a heart of snakes and scorpions!

Zhu Qingzan felt that he was thinking too much, and the current junior is still a brat.

Zhu Qingzan opened his mouth and ate it, the meat was fragrant, not to mention, it was quite delicious, which made Zhu Qingzan feel as if he had written the original book.

Sword Master Lingxu looked at the two of them expectantly, and waited for Zhu Qingzhan to finish eating in one bite before he said: "How is it? It's delicious, I sent a copy to each peak, and I also sent a copy to the disciples of the outer sect. Zongmen can eat everything."

Zhu Qingzan looked at the proud master, and when he chewed, he showed embarrassment. How could the meat become softer and chewier, as if it couldn't be chewed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Qingzan saw Gong Xuanming go down with a knife, the knife almost went to the bone, and blood red juice came out.

"Blood, blood, blood..." Zhu Qingzan's eyes widened, then he rolled his eyes and passed away.

The old and the young in the house:? ? ? ?

The two of them looked at each other, they were a little confused, so they let Zhu Qingzan's head hit the table, and there was a loud "bang", which made Sword Master Lingxu's head hurt.

When he woke up again, Zhu Qingzan was on Gong Xuanming's bed, he immediately turned his head to look at the table, and the half-cooked meat on the table had been taken away.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He wants to bigu, he wants to bring the whole sect bigu, and continue to be bullied by the master like this, all the blame will become his back.

He is determined not to take the path of a villain, even a villain will die a good death, he wants to die.

"Are you awake?" Gong Xuanming was sitting cross-legged on the futon not far away, Zhu Qingzan covered his stomach with one hand and propped up the bed with the other, "Junior Brother, where is Master?"

"I'm going to stew tonic for you."

Zhu Qingzan's spirit was lifted up just now, she lifted the quilt and got up, dragged Gong Xuanming and ran away, "Brother, let's go to practice now, brother's cultivation base is one level higher than yours, hurry up."

Zhu Qingzhan really didn't want to eat the food made by their master anymore. It was half-cooked and bloody, and it was too easy to cause psychological shadows. The point is, even if he changed his body, his blood dizziness didn't get better.

Fortunately, Gong Xuanming was injured in the inner palace half a month ago, otherwise the corpse that their master brought out from the secret realm would not be Gong Xuanming or a strange beast, but him, the cannon fodder villain.

"Senior brother?" Gong Xuanming didn't move, staring at him holding his hand, his eyes darkened, thinking whether to chop off this hand to make feed for the spirit beasts in the back mountain.

It's just that you can't kill each other in the sect, at least you will be expelled from the sect, and at worst, you will destroy your cultivation base, cut off your spiritual roots, and then be expelled from the sect.

In his previous life, Gong Xuanming was almost framed by Zhu Qingzan to that situation, only made a mistake, and was punished into the land of nothingness, which gave him a chance to be reborn.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Qingzhan turned her head and looked at Gong Xuanming suspiciously. The male protagonist in the early stage of the original book listened to the original owner's words very much, and belonged to the kind who was still helping to count the money after being sold.

"It's nothing." Gong Xuanming let him drag him to the spiritual cave, except for a slightly indifferent attitude, he didn't reveal any abnormality at all.

"Then hurry up, time waits for no one." Zhu Qingzan has the memory of the original owner and also knows how to control a sword, so she directly hugged Gong Xuanming to her sword, vowing to let Gong Xuanming know that she is really not The villain will not harm him, and he must be caught from the baby if he is cleansed.

Gong Xuanming was standing in front of Zhu Qingzan, watching his Yujian staggering up, like a poorly skilled Yujian stumbling.

Gong Xuanming: ...

Why does it seem to be a little different from the senior brother in the previous life? Although Zhu Qingzan's talent is not good, it is not particularly bad. The three spiritual roots of water, fire and wood, and the sword, how can you not master this virtue.

Zhu Qingzan is really panicking now, he wants to stay far away from Master's meals, the farther the better, he must carry forward Luoxuezong's bigu career.

When Zhu Qingzan finally took Yujian to carry the two of them to the spiritual cave, a slender white shadow was already waiting there.

Zhu Qingzan's aura suddenly dissipated, and she looked at the soup in Sword Master Lingxu's hand. The colors were arranged in order, like poison in the hands of a demon, and it was also rainbow-colored.

Isn’t there a saying about poisonous mushrooms, the more beautiful the color, the more poisonous, Zhu Qingzan broke into a cold sweat.

"Apprentice, it's time to drink soup!" Sword Master Lingxu smiled like Pan Jinlian who coaxed Wu Dalang to drink poison with a bowl in Water Margin.

Another way of saying it is: "Da Lang, it's time to drink medicine!"

Zhu Qingzan: ...

"Master, master, master...Master, you can put it away for now, and I will drink it after my junior brother and I finish practicing." Zhu Qingzan was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly.

"No, this soup has to be drunk while it's hot. Does the apprentice want to ruin the good intentions of the master?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhu Qingzan pretending to be sad.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Tea, his master can't get enough tea now.

Zhu Qingzan looked at his hands and folded his chest. He didn't look like the junior brother who came over and rushed to drink the soup in the original book. Zhu Qingzan: ...

Junior brother, you have changed. At this moment, I really want you to come over and poison this... oh, no, I drank this soup!

Zhu Qingzan took the bowl and was ready to have diarrhea later, so she pinched her nose and dried it in one go.

Seeing this, Gong Xuanming drew a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he was too clear with that look just now, did he think he would be as stupid as in his previous life and protect you in everything?Ah!

Seeing that he drank, Sword Master Lingxu put away the bowl in satisfaction, and patted his head, "Zan'er is so good, you are worthy of being my disciple."

Zhu Qingzan wants to cry but has no tears: I don't know if it's too late for me to switch to Master now.

Sword Master Lingxu turned into a stream of light and disappeared, Zhu Qingzan looked at Gong Xuanming who was leaning against the entrance of the Lingdong: "Master..." Before the word brother could be spoken, Sword Master Lingxu said "whoosh" again I came back immediately, "By the way, all the disciples of the Zongmen's Foundation Establishment will go down the mountain to practice next month, so you should prepare well."

Zhu Qingzan was so frightened by Sword Master Lingxu that the three souls almost flew out, but before he could react, their master floated away again.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

He thought of the fact that he couldn't even fend off a sword, and quietly raised his eyes to Gong Xuanming, "Junior brother, let's go practice!"

"Senior brother first." Gong Xuanming made a gesture of invitation, lowered his head slightly, Zhu Qingzan didn't know why, the faint feeling of "weird" that Gong Xuanming revealed became more obvious.

Delusion?

Zhu Qingzan looked at Gong Xuanming suspiciously, but did not see anything unusual.

The two were practicing in the spiritual cave. Zhu Qingzan crossed his legs and formed a seal, meditating in the spiritual cave, and approached him many times without knowing the danger.

Gong Xuanming hid a knife in his tightly bound sleeve, and repeatedly considered how to kill him without anyone noticing. The master knew that the two of them were practicing in the cave, and Zhu Qingzan had always been popular in the sect. As a big disciple again, death in the sect is a big event after all.

He hid the knife back, fortunately he will go down the mountain to practice next month, then find a chance to kill him, and then blame those demon cultivators.

It's just that Zhu Qingzan has always been extremely vigilant, and if he wants to lure him to no man's land alone, he needs to plan carefully.

After thinking up to this point, Gong Xuanming closed his eyes and concentrated on practicing.

After he closed his eyes, Zhu Qingzan opened his eyelids tremblingly. Did he just perceive a mistake or the truth?Why does he seem to feel murderous?Where did the killing intent come from?Could it be that something was mixed into the spiritual cave?

Zhu Qingzan looked around and found nothing unusual. Just when he was about to close his eyes and meditate again, a snow-white snake the size of a thumb was "hissing" and spitting out a letter next to Gong Xuanming.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

His hairs immediately stood on end, and he stood up quietly. The white snake raised its head following Zhu Qingzan's movements, and looked at Zhu Qingzan defensively with its cold vertical pupils.

Zhu Qingzan is not afraid of snakes, he even caught snakes when he was a child, he walked a little farther cautiously, preparing to lure the snake away, so as not to hurt Gong Xuanming, when the time comes, he will have more than one mouthful of the pot on his back, The blame of the whole world will be carried on his back.

"Hiss..." Zhu Qingzhan hissed and prepared to draw the snake away, suspecting that the snake might have been raised by his master, but there was no way, the spirit beasts in the back mountain were all reserved by that old naughty boy of his master Food, often running around, and those who give birth to spirituality are directly thrown into the spiritual pet yard and handed over to the animal trainer for domestication.

The Snowfall Sect has nine peaks and twelve valleys, and Lingchongyuan is located in one of the valleys.

And their sword master Lingxu lived in one of the valleys, called Chuxue Valley.

The white snake couldn't come over, so Zhu Qingzan pulled out the jade flute from his waist, trying to use the pendant on the flute to lure the little white snake over.

I don't know if it was his illusion, why did he suddenly feel that he was despised by a little white snake, and that look seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded person.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Gong Xuanming can naturally sense the movement around him. After all, he is close. Even if he is not a monk, Zhu Qingzan can still feel such a big movement without dying. He just wants to know whether Zhu Qingzan walked around him alone. What a game.

Gong Xuanming: What is he hissing all of a sudden?

Gong Xuanming frowned unconsciously. Seeing this, Zhu Qingzan was startled, and drew out his long sword directly, and the snake slid under Gong Xuanming's robe before Zhu Qingzan's long sword approached.

There you go, pills!

Zhu Qingzan's complexion was extremely ugly, the snake drilled into the hem of the hero's robe, how would he get it out?

That snake won't plot against his junior brother, right?

Gong Xuanming only felt a chill in his thigh, and something moved on his leg, Gong Xuanming: ...

He opened his eyes suddenly, raised his eyes and looked at the place where Zhu Qingzan was.

Who knew that Zhu Qingzhan hid his breath and leaned very close to him, reaching out to lift his robe.

Gong Xuanming:? ? ? ?

He looked at the jade flute in Zhu Qingzan's hand, and the other end of the flute was on his lap.

"Junior brother, do you believe me when I say I'm saving you?" Zhu Qingzhan felt a little giddy, look, he's already using the flute, and he doesn't use any spiritual power, you can see that I'm helping you instead of hurting you!

Gong Xuanming smiled: "Senior brother, I believe in you."...No wonder.

Zhu Qingzan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his legs, the little white snake had disappeared, "Huh?" Zhu Qingzan lifted Gong Xuanming's robe, Gong Xuanming: ...

"Why is it missing?" Zhu Qingzan was a little confused, didn't a little white snake spit a message at him just now?Why is it gone?

Gong Xuanming looked at Zhu Qingzan's presumptuousness against his robe, clenched his back molars, and resisted the urge to punch him away, and asked pretendingly reserved: "Brother, what are you looking for?"

"A little white snake." Zhu Qingzan didn't just lift Gong Xuanming's robe, he began to take off his clothes and pants.

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Zhu Qingzan: "I'm dizzy, I'm timid, and I'm being abused every day, I'm so miserable."

Gong Xuanming: "Pretend, you continue to pretend, I'll see how long you can pretend." He sharpened his knife secretly.