After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

"Liu An, what... what's going on here?"

Once he was afraid, he couldn't speak clearly enough, and his eyes were looking around in a panic, the leaves falling from the branches made his hairs stand on end, and the hand holding Liu An's arm was hard again.

How could there be so many Xu Qianlin who are so good?

Is it his witchcraft?

Is Xu Qianlin obsessed?

So is he still alive?

No, no, if Liu An can fight, they probably won't die here, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't mind my own business...

Hua Ming's brows and eyes were full of sorrow, and he quietly glanced at Liu An next to him, but he didn't want to meet his smiling eyes.

This person is also really strange, why is he smiling every time I see him, what is there to be happy about, just say it to make me happy too!

"I'm not afraid of death."

"To die with senior brother is a worthy death."

The finger resting on Hua Ming's shoulder also nodded lightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was self-evident.

Hua Ming: But I don't want to die!

"But senior brother doesn't want to die, so we won't die."

"After all, a living brother is more interesting."

The finger climbed up from his shoulder again, passed his earlobe, and finally picked his chin: "Brother, hold me tight, otherwise I can't promise..."

At the moment of life and death, Hua Ming didn't say anything, but hugged his arm with both hands, and closed his eyes firmly.

That large piece of Xu Qianlin rushed up, the former rushed to the latter, but it was not a solution to consume it like this...

They were all holding jade fans, their eyes were dull, they moved their steps, and they muttered: "Who dares to offend me, Lu Yunshan?"

"Damn it!"

"Damn you all!"

From Liu An's point of view, it's nothing more than talking nonsense, come and kill one, come and burn a bunch!

Liu An, what is there to be afraid of?

It's just that when these things burn, it's inevitable that they will hurt your eyes. He doesn't care, but he can't hurt his good brother...

"Don't look, don't listen, and don't care."

"Lean in my arms and sleep for a while."

Liu An's voice was as gentle as water, flowing from his heart, stroking the back of his head with his wide palm, pressing it to his heart.

And there was that death-seeking thing rushing up, and his dirty hands actually wanted to touch his senior brother, but even though he had quick eyesight and quick hands, this damn...

He still scratched his senior brother's sleeve, which made his senior brother tremble in his arms for a moment...

Really... damn it!

No, [-] deaths are not enough!

Liu An's eyes were bloodshot again, his face was even more gloomy, the corners of his mouth were full of coldness and disdain, but the flame in his palm was burning more and more fiercely, turning from black to red and then purple, rushing towards that place quite violently. Xu Qianlin...

The method is also extremely cruel. It is not so focused on burning him to death, but slowly, bit by bit...

This flame, entwined around his arm, climbed up vigorously, devouring his hair, biting his handsome face, but it was more than that...

"How can you forgive me if you dare to touch my senior brother?"

"A hundred deaths cannot be redeemed!"

The black long sword exuded a cold light, and pierced Xu Qianlin's leg fiercely, cutting every piece of flesh and blood on his leg, and the bones were all shattered, but this was still not enough!

The person I admire in my heart can be touched by any dirty thing, it is really...

The anger in my heart couldn't be stopped, but it was burning more and more vigorously, and my eyes were also flushed, but the hand on the back of Hua Ming's head was caressing with the utmost tenderness...

Liu An muttered some incomprehensible incantations silently, and saw that the surrounding branches were broken, and a thick layer of ice had condensed, but it was very sharp, flying towards the endlessly dead Xu Qianlin. out.

Everywhere it went was frozen.

The moment he snapped his fingers, the ice cubes were violent, and the ground was covered with torn corpses...

"Brother, is it cold?"

Hua Ming was still in shock, swallowed his saliva, his heart was beating wildly, he didn't know what to say for a moment, he just glanced at him blankly, and then quickly lowered his gaze.

Liu An knew that he must have been frightened, otherwise his hands wouldn't have trembled, and his heart became even more annoyed, his eyes became colder, and he clenched his fists: "Even if we kill them all, it's hard to beat..."

"When I go back, I will make good clothes for my brother."

Hua Ming shook his head, tugged at his sleeve, his voice was soft but full of worry: "Liu An, your eyes are red again."

"Brother, don't be afraid, it's not because of you..."

"Does it hurt?"

Hua Ming felt a little guilty: "The eyes are so red, it must be painful..."

Brother...

Caring about whether his eyes hurt or not, caring about him...

Brother cares about him!

The redness in Liu An's eyes also quickly faded away, her eyes were also shining brightly, and she smiled happily: "He shouldn't have touched you!"

"It's just that the sleeve is torn, and I'm not hurt."

"No, not even the sleeves!"

Liu An glanced coldly at the corpse on the ground, and snorted: "It's cheap for them, if it wasn't for fear of scaring senior brother, I would definitely..."

It must not be as simple as dismembering the corpse!

It's just broken bones and chopped flesh, it's too cheap!

Lu Yunshan is too weird, all the signs are wrong, the wind is blowing over in waves, hitting the face is like cutting with a knife...

The next second, there was another suona sound, and the sound was getting closer...

When the suona sounded, it was either great joy or great sorrow.

There was also another thick fog, and when the thick fog cleared, four men in red were holding black lanterns in their hands, their steps were steady, but their faces were pale...

weird very...

Hua Ming frowned, and said puzzledly, "Why do I feel... something is wrong?"

"Things are getting interesting."

Hua Ming nodded, thoughtfully: "That's right, the face of the one carrying the lantern is pale, while the one playing the suona has a ruddy complexion, which is a bit weird."

When I was puzzled, paper money suddenly floated in the sky, and the cry of a woman and the sound of suona rang out together...

I saw these men standing there expressionlessly holding the lanterns in their hands high.

Repeating strange words over and over again...

"Brother Xu Lin, why don't you come to marry me?"

Another heart-piercing cry from a woman...

The cries were deafening, and suddenly a coffin fell into the air...

A woman in red stepped on the shoulder of the man carrying the lantern. The woman had a young face, but she had white hair all over her head, and she was still playing with a skull in her hand: "You guys, what are you doing here at Luyun Mountain? "

"You are……"

Hua Ming crouched behind Liu An, carefully guessing: "Miss Yunru?"

"It's been 40 years and someone still remembers my name."

"who are you?"

Liu An looked at her indifferently: "You don't deserve to know his name."

"Xu Qianlin, are you dead?"

Yun Ru was in a trance, shaking her head constantly, kissing the skull in her hand, choking with sobs: "Brother Xu Lin, brother Xu Lin, you...you haven't married me yet, you haven't..."