Only senior brother is amazing

The three-day period with Jinguan, the right envoy of Jinghua Palace, will soon come to an end.

The Zhenwu League set up an ambush one day in advance on Luzhou Mountain near the ruined temple on the outskirts of the city.As for the candidates to be sent to connect and replace the fragments, they are still tentatively determined.Jin Guan specifically asked this person to have martial arts below the fourth rank.

There are many candidates below the fourth rank, but those who know how to adapt to the situation in a crisis need to make a careful decision to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

At dinner, He Beigu went to eat a bit late, and deliberately didn't want to get together with He An and the others, but in the end they did.

He An still asked about He Bei's martial arts progress.

He Bei chewed the sweet fried cherry and replied casually: "Almost."

He An frowned: "Almost, what do you mean by almost? Just say that you are not proficient."

He Bei picked up a piece of sauced beef and put it into his mouth: "It's cooked."

He An glared at He Bei, obviously not convinced.

He Beidao: "Daddy, it's only been a few days, and Han Chuan can't reach the sky in one step, right? How long did it take you to figure out this sword technique?"

He An raised his sleeves and took a sip of strong wine: "One hundred days."

A hundred days later, He An became the number one master of kendo.

"As expected of my father, he is amazing." He Bei catered to He An and immediately flattered him.

"Heh." He An snorted coldly.

In addition to He An, the elders present here also have Daoist Wuchen.

Taoist Priest Wu Chen asked: "How far is Han Chuan's kung fu?"

He Beidao: "Return to Daochang, the top four."

With a puff, Lu Xingze couldn't help laughing.The fourth grade is the fourth grade, He Beifei wants to add the word top.I'm afraid that others will not know that he is about to reach the fifth rank.

Taoist Wuchen brushed his beard and smiled: "Han Chuan is a smart kid, and his martial arts level is just at the fourth rank. I think it's better to let him replace the Zhenwu League and Jinghua Palace to trade with Jinghua Palace the day after tomorrow."

He An put the wine glass heavily on the table, and made a light and crisp sound: "My son is the most reliable in eating, don't expect anything else."

Lu Xingze said: "Han Chuan is really smart, I think he is a good candidate." Lu Xingze knew that He Bei was much better than ordinary people in terms of courage and intelligence.At least from the perspective of He Beiping's thick skin in daily life, stage fright should not happen.

But everything depends on He An's attitude.

He An was thoughtful, and then said lightly: "It can be considered."

He Bei was eating rice with his head buried, and when he suddenly raised his face, there were still two grains of rice sticking to the corner of his mouth: "Ah? Take me as a hostage, you are so cruel." Then he paused, and said: "Just kidding, Dad wants me I will do whatever I want, I have no objection."

He An was already ready to get angry when he heard He Bei's first sentence, but the latter sentence made He Bei round himself up.

"If you object, you are not a son of my He family."

He Bei smiled and took a mouthful of steamed buns.

In fact, he didn't expect Taoist Master Wuchen to push this opportunity to himself, and it doesn't matter if he pushes it to himself or not.Wouldn't it be more convenient for him to send money to himself?

When He An saw He Bei's sloppy energy, he couldn't help nagging: "You are not young, you have to take responsibility. It stands to reason that you should get married at your age, look at your foolish appearance, what are you doing?" Is the girl willing to be with you?"

He Bei took a sip of the spicy Yu Luochun, and frowned: "Whether a girl or not has nothing to do with me and whether I am responsible or not? Dad, you can't praise me."

"What do you have that I can boast about?"

"Drink less."

He An saw that He Bei didn't eat much food, but he drank a few drinks.

He Bei didn't say a word, hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of dry food, and left with the excuse that he was full.

Xie Juan had dinner earlier than He Bei, and went back to the house early.

Seeing that it was still early, He Bei didn't want to go to bed, so he knocked on Xie Juan's door.

He Bei waited outside the door for a long time before Xie Juan came to open the door. Xie Juan looked like he had just woken up. He was wearing a thin robe, his phoenix eyes were slightly opened, his lips were pale, and his cheeks were flushed. A thin layer of pink.

"Hanchuan, what's the matter?"

Xie Juan's voice was hoarse.

"Brother, you don't look very well."

As He Bei spoke, he touched Xie Juan's forehead with his hand.

"It's so hot, brother, you have a fever."

He Bei pushed Xie Juan back into the house, and closed the door behind him.

"It's cold in spring, and it's raining again today, brother, you're still worried about me getting sick, but you caught the cold first."

As soon as He Bei entered the room, he felt that Xie Juan's room was full of coldness, and the charcoal fire in the copper stove was weak, without any sense of existence.On weekdays, Xie Juan came to look for him in his room most of the time, he had never been to Xie Juan's place at night, and he didn't expect the temperature difference from his room to be so big.

"Why is it so cold in your room?" He Bei saw that Xie Juan was weak and weak, like a crumpled sheet.

When Xie Juan originally chose the guest room, he left the room facing the sun to He Bei, while the room he lived in was in the shade.

Xie Juan was also uncomfortable, obviously everyone was caught in the rain, but in the end he fell ill.

In fact, his resistance has not been very good, the root cause of the disease since childhood.He was soaked in the rain and was brought back to Jianzhuang by Mrs. Jinglian. At that time, he was dying in his swaddling baby, and no one expected him to survive.

I can't even feed water, and I don't even have the strength to cry.The body was frozen purple-red because of being soaked in the cold rain for a long time. Shitai Jinglian said it looked like a purple potato.Master Jing Lian wrapped him in her arms to keep him warm, and fed him drop by drop with goat milk on a small wooden tube, forcing him to live.Before the age of six, his body was full of illnesses and disasters, and he had been shut down for several times.Lu Xingze's master, Lu Xiu, had to go to Lanzhu every now and then, and everyone called him Xiaoyaozi.Later, after practicing martial arts, his body became better and better, but the cold disease took root in his body since he was a child, and he was prone to get sick when he was exposed to rain.

Usually a good night's sleep is fine.

He Bei held Xie Juan's arm and sent him to the bedside: "Have you taken the medicine yet?"

Xie Juan was too lazy to speak and just nodded.

He Bei cast his eyes on the table: "Is there hot water in the room?"

Xie Juan half leaned on the bed frame and shook his head: "No more." After finishing drinking, he didn't pour any more.

"Wait for me." He Bei picked up the kettle and walked out. When he opened the door, he deliberately only opened a small crack, and went out sideways, for fear of letting in more air-conditioning.

It's really cool on a rainy night.

After He Bei filled up the hot water, he went to fetch new charcoal. When he came back, he poured the hot water and handed it to Xie Juan himself.He immersed himself in adding a lot of new charcoal to the copper furnace.After finishing all this, he didn't know what he remembered, and left Xie Juan's room silently. After a while, Xie Juan saw him coming back with a copper stove in both hands.

"What did you use the stove in your room for?" Xie Juan opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

"Senior brother, I still feel hot when I sleep at night, so I'll use it for you." He Bei was always hot without fear of the cold.

He Bei slowly turned on the stove he brought, and the room began to heat up a lot.

But Xie Juan still felt cold, and retracted himself completely under the quilt, only showing an unusually weak face.

He Bei felt distressed when he saw it.

He put a cold towel on Xie Juan's forehead, and Xie Juan lay quietly with his eyes closed, motionless, as if he was asleep.The nasal sound is slightly heavy, and the brows have not been stretched.

Xie Juan, who had a fever this time, was in a daze, and his eyelids were burning.The consciousness is lax, and I can vaguely feel that there are people walking around the bed all the time, and the towel on the forehead is always cool, and it will be replaced immediately when it is warm.

Half an hour passed, Xie Juan's condition disappeared, but his face became more and more red, and the area where the neck connected to the ears was also red.He Bei tested it with his hands, and it was really hot.

Xie Juan was still shouting while raving: "Cold..."

He Bei ran back to his room to get his quilt and covered Xie Juan with another layer, he thought to himself, it would be good if he sweated.

He reached into Xie Juan's blanket and touched Xie Juan's extraordinarily cold palm. Although his body was hot, but his hand was so cold, he groped for Xie Juan's other hand and held it in his palm to warm it up. .

Later, he felt uncomfortable standing up, so he simply took off his shoes and jumped onto the bed, and sat beside Xie Juan. He stuffed his feet into Xie Juan's blanket and placed them next to Xie Juan's legs.

Xie Juan's skin was white and translucent, and it looked even more alluring when it was flushed with red.He Bei's feet were under the blanket, and he wanted to touch Xie Juan's feet to warm him up, but he accidentally touched the exposed half of Xie Juan's ankle.The sudden smooth and soft skin made He Bei's blood warm up.He recalled the wonderful feeling in his last life when he held Xie Juan, who was not looking for his clothes, in his arms.Senior brother's skin is as fragrant and smooth as snow, and his thin waist is easy to hold.So he couldn't help leaving deep and shallow red marks and tooth marks on this delicate skin, leaving marks of his aggression.

He Bei's toes slowly rubbed against Xie Juan's ankle. He watched Xie Juan move his long and dense eyelashes, parted his lips lightly, and said in a daze, "It's so cold."

The senior brother said that he was so cold, and He Bei felt that he, as a senior brother, would definitely be able to help the senior brother solve his problems.

He Bei quickly took off his clothes, leaving only one layer of underwear, then lifted the two layers of quilt, and slipped inside.

Xie Juan's back was immediately pressed against a hot chest, his shrunken body slightly spread out, and the instinct of grabbing a life-saving straw made him unable to help leaning against the hot place again.

He Bei was actively approached by Xie Juan, and his whole body seemed to be hit by an electric current.Xie Juan was undeniable to him.He put his arm around Xie Tired's waist, and gently pulled it into his arms.

Xie Juan stuck closer to him.

He Bei's body was already hot, now he hugged Xie Juan and put on two layers of quilt, his body was so hot that he began to sweat immediately, he simply took off the underwear on his upper body, and pressed half of his legs outside the quilt.

Xie Juan was wrapped in a mass of warmth, even though he was still asleep, he was much more comfortable.

He Bei hugged Xie Juan, greedily absorbing the smell of him, he gently brushed the back of Xie Juan's neck with his lips, his eyes were burning with fire-like enthusiasm.He couldn't help but whispered: "Brother, if only I could hug you like this every night."

He involuntarily used his body to rub Xie Tired's waist, and he didn't dare to move too much for fear of waking Xie Tired up. At the age of 17, he was the youngest and most vigorous. In his last life, he and Xie Juan had tasted the taste of clouds and rain and knew how wonderful it was. At this time, the beauty was in his arms. How could he just keep him warm?

But he didn't want to take advantage of others, even if he really did something, he still wanted to do it with Xie Juan's consent.

Just like that, He Bei gritted his teeth and tried hard to suppress the desire in his heart, and he actually memorized the meditation method... After finally suppressing the evil fire, Xie Juan turned around. Now, Xie Juan's head directly touched his chin, and the breath of the two of them quickly stuck together.

He Bei is a normal man, and Xie Juan is the person he has liked for two lifetimes.His character has never been compassionate, no matter what.

Xie Juan raised his face slightly, and the two people's faces were close to touching each other, and the tip of their noses had already touched each other.

He Bei passed the other hand that was on the quilt through the gap under Xie Juan's neck, and then pressed the back of Xie Juan's head. He lowered his head slightly and sucked Xie Juan's pale lips.

He Bei hastily sucked Xie Juan's soft and cool lips, he thought he could silently guard Xie Juan and do nothing, but at this moment he realized that he was never a gentleman.He is the evil of hell, he is dirty mud, Xie Juan is spotless, and he is a priest with a hundred thousand merits in the future. He just wants to occupy him and dirty him at all costs.

When the juncture came, his essence was still the destructive Demon Lord.

Xie Juan was awakened by He Bei's kiss.His astonished eyes met Shang He Bei's eyes that were closed and forgetful.He instinctively pushed He Bei's chest with both hands, why bother to be sick and weak.

How could He Bei let Xie Juan go after he finally had the sweetness? He kissed him deeper and more fiercely, and even tried to pry the other's teeth.Xie Juan was so breathless from being kissed that his body became weaker and weaker. He bit He Bei's lips hard, and bloody smell spread in the mouths of the two of them.

He Bei who was bitten suddenly regained consciousness.

He let go of Xie Juan, and they looked at each other, he was at a loss, and Xie Juan was even more at a loss.

He didn't know what to say, at this moment Xie Juan should only have brotherhood towards him, right?

"Brother, yes, I'm sorry. I can explain."

"I came into your bed because you kept shouting cold and I wanted to warm you up. I kissed you because I had a spring/dream..." It seems that this explanation is not quite right.

"Damn it, forget it. Brother, I want to kiss you."

He Bei didn't want to explain anymore, he just died.

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Guess how He Bei died the next day.