Only senior brother is amazing

The Zhenwu Conference is coming soon, and Jianzhuang is bustling like never before.

In the Pingzhang Garden to the north of the entire Jianzhuang, knights from various sects from all corners of the world lived in one after another.

At first, many expatriate disciples who had just moved into Jianzhuang did not understand one thing.The Zhenwu League has always been dominated by Ningku City on the southwestern shore, and the Zhenwu Conference used to be held in Ningku City, why did it choose Fengyu Jianzhuang as the location this time?Fengyu Jianzhuang can only be regarded as an upper-middle school in the Zhenwu League.

It wasn't until later in Fengyu Jianzhuang that they were fortunate enough to meet Mu Ziyin, the Zuoshi from Chongshuang Tower in Jiangdong, Shuyu, the deputy master of Qiwu Pavilion in Jiangbei, and Xiling, the little princess from the top of Yunding, that they probably understood why. ——Because Songzhou City is located in the middle of Beifu, Southwest, Lanzhou Ten Cities, Jiangdong, and Jiangbei.

In this Zhenwu Conference, the Zhenwu League sent sincere invitations to Beifu Shrine, Yunding Top led by Lanzhou Ten Cities, Chongshuang Tower in Jiangdong 21 Cities, and Qiwu Pavilion in Jiangbei Thirteen Cities.

The Fengyu Sword Village next to Songzhou City for the Zhenwu Conference became the best choice - these sects are not too far from Songzhou City.

If you think about it carefully, everyone can guess that the Zhenwu League intends to support Fengyu Jianzhuang to regain its previous momentum.

In fact, apart from Genting Dingding, who have always been friends with each other, these sects were reluctant to decline at the beginning. After all, no one is worse than the other, so why should they sell the face of Zhenwumeng.But the haze of stealing Hetu Luoshu fragments from Jinghua Palace hangs over the heads of every martial arts decent person. They are worried that the Demon Cult will be revived, and those who are in danger will be at risk. , sent some backbone disciples to Fengyu Mountain to meet up.

With the help of He An and Song Ming'an in terms of money, Fengyu Jianzhuang would not be swollen and fat.Those who come are guests, and the food and clothing expenses of expatriate students are all in excellent standards, completely different from the harsh and poor they imagined.After experiencing it, I feel that the scenery of Fengyu Jianzhuang is infinitely beautiful, facing the Hanjiang River in the west, with towering mountains on the banks, and green flowers and red flowers everywhere.The sky is blue, the clouds are steaming on the top of the pine trees, and the natural scenery can be seen everywhere.

Cleared away the thoughts in the minds of many expatriate disciples that Fengyu Sword Village was losing ground and that Songzhou City was a small place outside the mountains.

Besides, Fengyu Jianzhuang not only has good mountains, rivers and scenery, but also seems to have nice people.

The disciples of Jianzhuang are all born pretty and healthy, so how can water and soil support people?The expatriate disciples speculated one after another.

These few days, Jianzhuang is in urgent need of manpower. As two "strong men", He Bei and Xie Juan are naturally very busy.In addition to practicing swordsmanship, he also has to run around for the trivial matters of the Zhenwu Conference.

The two probably only see each other when they are sleeping at night.

The advantage of being busy is that He Bei has no time to take care of the embarrassing situation of the two of them at this time, so he treats it as a time for Xie Juan to consider accepting.

He Bei still practiced swordsmanship at Crane Peak.

Song Liuying came to Hewangfeng to look for him a few times in his spare time, and he gave him a few words of guidance with his heart.Song Liuying is a well-behaved child, who always silently waits for him to rest before coming over to ask, so he doesn't find it annoying.

Song Liuying also likes to wear blue. When standing in the tall flowers and looming over, he will blurt out twice out of three times and call him "senior brother."

Obviously his good senior brother won't come to see him.

Xie Juan was the one who accompanied him to practice swords at Crane Peak before, but now things are different.The weather is heating up, and April is turning into May, but He Bei's heart is getting colder day by day.

The location of Crane Watching Peak is not easy to find for foreign disciples. Even the disciples of this sect don't bother to jump over several peaks with light work, so they are still clean in daily life.

Until one day, when He Bei was practicing swords at Hewang Peak, he ran into a lost Qingyun sect disciple by chance. When he brought him back to the vicinity of Pingzhangyuan, he attracted a lot of attention.

On weekdays, Xie Juan, who often appeared in Pingzhang Garden instead of Jinglian, has almost become a certain scenic spot in Fengyu Sword Village.As a result, He Bei was not spared either. There were inexplicably more disciples who came to Strelitz Peak every day to "get lost".

When Xie Juan practiced his sword in Lanzhu's West Courtyard, He Bei would often climb up the phoenix tree next to the West Courtyard to peek.

At first Xie Juan pretended not to see it, but later, Xie Juan actually took the initiative to talk to him.

"Come down." Xie Juan, who was still fluttering in the air and wielding his sword, fell down and stood solemnly back on the ground.

He Bei jumped off the Phoenix language tree.

Xie Juan thrust his sword in the direction of He Bei, setting off a gust of wind.

He Bei knew that Xie Juan meant to compete with him.

The two brothers and sisters knew each other's temperament too well when they played against each other, and they knew what the other party wanted in return.Xie Juan approached Qi Nian a few times without He Bei's constant sparring with him, but Qi Nian was always "polite" with him, it didn't seem like they were sparring, lacking a tacit understanding.

Xie Juan's martial arts rank is higher than He Bei's, but He Bei's explosive power is what Xie Juan admires.Xie Juan could feel the sense of oppression from He Bei, and this sense of oppression made him constantly want to break through.He Bei can always find out the loopholes in his moves and solve the moves that he thought were perfect.He didn't feel annoyed by this, and even felt that He Bei was his "good teacher" sometimes.

Chess meets the opponent, but that's all.

At this time, He Bei didn't get any benefit from Xie Juan's sword. Xie Juan was full of offensive when he came up, and he forced He Bei into a narrow corner with a few fierce moves.

He Beiyan: "Brother, we haven't competed for a long time, and you've grown so much, Hanchuan can hardly catch up with you."

Xie Juan ignored him, and stabbed He Bei's neck mercilessly with another sword. He Bei tilted his head and dodged nimbly, and the snow blade ran along the wall to draw a deep scar.He Bei's back pressed against the wall and jumped straight up, tumbling in the air behind Xie Juan.

By this time, He Bei's sword hadn't been drawn yet.

Xie Juan was surprised by He Bei's progress, which made him somewhat confused about He Bei's true level at this stage.Before He Bei drew his sword, he had already absorbed several of his fierce moves, and easily escaped his control.

What satisfies Xie Juan is that He Bei has really practiced his sword these days.

"Senior brother, it's so fierce." He Bei's smile spread out, it was more colorful than Feng Yuhua's.

Xie Juan couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, but he quickly suppressed this uncontrollable strange feeling for him.

"Brother, I miss you."

It's been a long time since He Bei had such an intimate relationship with Xie Juan, and practicing sword with someone he likes is not a game of love.

"Miss me? Don't we see each other every day?" Xie Juan laughed angrily at this remark.

This smile is like cool spring water pouring on He Bei's heart.

"It's been a long time since we practiced sword together, so I think so."

With a crisp scream, He Bei's Yanshan Sword has been forced out of its sheath by Xie Juan's sword moves.

"You? Didn't you practice well with him?" Xie Juan's eyes turned cold.

He Bei was puzzled: "Huh?"

Xie Juan stopped talking.

He Bei thought for a while, then he smiled.

It turned out that Xie Juan was talking about Song Liuying.He never mentioned to Xie Juan that Song Liuying came to Hewangfeng to look for him, which means that Xie Juan should have visited him at Hewangfeng, and happened to bump into him and Song Liuying.

"You mean Junior Brother Song?" He Bei originally wanted to explain, but Song Liuying only came to see him no more than three times, and each time he stayed was not too long.But he really wanted to see Xie Juan jealous.Xie Juan being jealous shows that he is in his heart.

Xie Juan didn't answer He Bei, but said: "You never lack someone to practice sword with you, right?" His sword moves became more and more fierce.

"Lack. Why not?" He Bei gradually became defensive under Xie Juan's intensive offensive.

Xie Juan glanced at him indifferently: "You can't stand loneliness that much?" There was a thorn in his words.

He Bei smelled the elusive sour smell in the air, and was finally satisfied.

"I only need you." He Bei walked behind Xie Juan for some unknown reason, and warmly uttered this affectionate sentence in his ear.

Xie Juan lost his mind for a moment, and as soon as the sword wind fell, He Bei took advantage of the loophole, his chest brushed past his back, and the wrist holding the sword was clasped by He Bei's five fingers. And together, like the sun and the moon, the edge is self-sufficient.

Just like this, He Bei held Xie Juan's wrist and spun Xie Juan's body in the air, pointing his sword in the direction, shaking down a shower of flowers.

In the rain of flowers, the green robes and red robes intertwined violently, and the silvery white sword shadow flickered, like beams of shattered starlight, and finally fell without a trace.

The two were intimate again, and the familiar breath was covered with Xie Juan's breath. His words of reprimand had already reached his lips, and when he looked back, he couldn't say anything again, immersed in the pair of strange-colored pupils middle.One is like a clear blue lake, and the other is like a gray sky with vast stars.

He Bei could feel Xie Juan's breathing becoming more and more rapid, and the red ears also betrayed his emotions.He Bei couldn't believe that Xie Juan didn't feel anything about him.

The two swords were side by side, accompanied by a clear cry of the sword like a crane chirping in the clouds, stabbing out a dazzling golden sword glow,

Xie Juan was slightly startled, the sword light seemed to be from the hands of the two of them, but it was He Bei who instilled internal strength and true energy into it and pierced it solidly.

Xie Juan clasped He Bei's other wrist with his backhand, checked his pulse, and found that his martial arts rank had broken through the fourth rank and jumped to the fifth rank.

Xie Juan looked back at him with a sharp tone: "Fifth Grade. Why don't you say something to Master?"

He Bei's voice sank: "It's still far away."

Xie Juan didn't understand He Bei's meaning of "still far behind". Xie Juan also struggled to break through the fourth rank when he was 19 years old.From this point of view, the 17-year-old He Bei is actually more talented than him.

In the past, He Beiding would have been eager to share the good news with him, instead of holding it quietly in his heart.

Xie Juan felt that he had achieved his goal - two-way alienation.But he couldn't be happier.

He Bei let go of Xie Juan's wrist, Xie Juan's back was empty, and just in time for a gust of cool wind, a corner of his heart seemed to be missing.

"Brother, pay attention to rest recently, don't work too hard." He Bei changed the subject.

"You too." Xie Juan's green shirt was stained with a few bright red petals, he flicked his jade-white hands, and cast his eyes faintly to the sky, his emotions were like that ink-white paper kite that suddenly floated from the corner of the wall and fell on the branches ,linear decrease.

He felt that he and He Bei couldn't return to the simple way of getting along with brothers and sisters as before.

Since when did He Bei get more and more wrong, he wantonly pierced the layer of window paper, as if piercing two paths.

Both paths are very extreme.One is old and dead, and the other, Xie Juan dare not think about.

"Brother, tomorrow I'm going down the mountain to deliver errands for Master. I should be able to come back after dark. Just leave dinner in the small kitchen. Don't wait for me." Son, but he has many things to do down the mountain, so he hastily accepted the job.

He Bei's words brought Xie Juan back to his body.

Xie Juan hummed lightly, leaped onto the thick tree trunk beside him as lightly as a swallow, and reached out to pick the paper kite with the broken thread.

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