Only senior brother is amazing

He Bei sniffed the hair on Xie Juan's neck, if you love someone, you will be extremely greedy for his smell.

And Xie Juan, I like his temperature.

After hugging for a long time, He Bei let go of Xie Juan.When she raised her eyes to look at Xie Juan's flushed face, she suddenly said seriously: "Senior brother, from now on, you should have less contact with Mr. Ke."

Xie Juan was puzzled: "Why?"

"Do you really think that she simply wants to make friends with our Zhenwu League? The Beifu Temple is not as selfless and friendly as it seems. Joining the Zhenwu League, lower than the Southwest, have you ever thought about it? Our Zhenwu League is the most famous rivers and lakes alliance in the inland martial arts of Zhongzhou. It took the Zhenwu League ten years to acquire most of the martial arts forces in the Southwest and Songzhou Not only that, the Zhenwu League has spent so much money and affection in order to maintain the relationship with Lanzhou, Jiangdong, and Jiangbei's major martial arts sects over the years. Beifu now wants to join our Zhenwu Temple, not for the so-called group warming and protection. , the worst possibility is that they want to enjoy the power and prestige that the Zhenwu League has earned through ten years of painstaking efforts. As for how to directly enjoy... There are many methods, such as selling information to Jinsha , Let the Southwest fall, or provoke the relationship between the Southwest and Lanzhou, Jiangdong, and Jiangbei. At that time, the Southwest will be busy with the front-line war and gradually unable to do what it wants. In the end, Beifu took advantage of the trend and gradually replaced Southwest as the head of the Zhenwu League."

He Bei's explanation made Xie Juan froze, and his expression became bewildered.What He Bei said had never occurred to him, nor would he have thought of it.He also didn't believe that Beifu was really so dark.

Xie Juan didn't know that what He Bei said had actually happened in the previous life.

In the eyes of Xie Juan, and also in the eyes of many people in the world, the Beifu Temple is like a palace left by the gods in the world.They help the world, advocate peace, and always be good.Every disciple of the Temple of Beifu does good deeds throughout his life, and every good deed he does will be recorded in the merit book of the temple. After accumulating to a certain level, a brick will be left in the merit hall. The more good deeds, the higher the merit pillar will be built.The higher the merit pillar, the higher the status in the temple.

If you can accumulate enough [-] merits, the bricks used in the merit pillar will be replaced with silver bricks, and [-] merits will be replaced with gold bricks.According to the Beifu Temple, if you accumulate enough merit pillars, you will be reincarnated as an immortal in the next life and free from suffering in the world.

Xie Juan hesitated and said: "Perhaps...it's not as bad as you think. Beifu has not yet joined the Zhenwu League. Even if it joins, there will be Grandmaster He and the others. With Grandmaster He, the Southwest will not fall easily. "

He Bei held Xie Juan's cool hands in his palms: "Brother, my father is not an omnipotent god, he is a man of flesh and blood, he will also lose battles, make mistakes, and capsize in the gutter. When we get there One day, it's too late."

"Some things are already doomed... how glorious and glorious the Li Kingdom was back then, it made Jinsha covet it, and made the entire inland of Zhongzhou look up and fear. Given an opportunity, they can justifiably unify the Southwest and North Prefectures."

He Bei didn't dare to say any more, because this opportunity was Xie Juan.

Xie Juan is the orphan of Li Guo Shao Ning Chang Princess, Li Guo's only remaining royal blood in this world.

"Senior brother, the red mole on your thigh... If someone asks, don't tell me. As for why, I will tell you later, you are not allowed to let others see your body, especially that Mr. .”

He Bei's words made Xie Juan successfully lower his eyes and blushed.

"Who would say this?" Xie Juan didn't even know how He Bei saw it.

"Senior brother, be good." He Bei smiled, and finally a touch of warmth appeared in his brows and eyes.He put his forehead on Xie Juan's and said softly: "Brother, do you believe in past lives?"

A sentence automatically popped up in Xie Juan's mind: "In my previous life, I must have owed you money."

"It may be that you owed me money in the previous life, but in this life, I owe you my life."

Xie Juan narrowed his eyes: "Fate? What do you pay for it?"

He Bei smiled maliciously and said, "I'll give you myself."

Xie Juan shook his head mercilessly: "No."

He Bei asked, "Then what do you want?"

Xie Juan tapped He Bei's forehead with his knuckles: "I want you to get away from me quickly, hot."

He Bei's palms were indeed sweating.

"It's a bit hot. The weather is getting warmer and warmer now, and after a while, we'll be laying out bamboo mats to sleep."

He Bei picked up a copy of "Guan Zi Zi" and flipped through it.His eyes are scriptures, but in his mind, he can't help but think of the scenes of his previous life.

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In the previous life, He Bei, who lived in Beifu, accidentally discovered that someone in Beifu had been selling the Southwest's military situation to Jinsha, and he was one of the culprits who caused He'an's fall and Ningku City's defeat and death.He Bei secretly investigated for a long time, and finally determined that the person who bought the military information was a highly respected elder of the temple.

He painstakingly collected all the evidence, and personally exposed the elder to the master of the Beifu Temple, but the final result was that the evidence was all fabricated.

He Bei still remembers the words of the lord of the palace: "Xiaobei, you can't talk about such important things as betraying the military situation. Just a few letters can't confirm the facts. There are many people who can imitate handwriting. Now that the Southwest has fallen, our Beifu army will replace the Southwest. People are desperately defending on the front line, maybe someone wants to deliberately frame our Beifu. Elder Jinfang has been a good man all his life, and he is also the sixth person in the history of the temple to use gold bricks to repair the merit pillar. He will never do such evil things. "

"Is the letter unreliable? Is this the paper he is used to? He is the only one in the whole temple who uses this piece of one or two to sprinkle Jinyunxuan. This ink fragrance is also the ink he is used to...I said I heard it with my own ears. He was on line with others, do you believe it? So I collected the evidence, and the evidence is in black and white in front of your eyes. If you don’t believe it, I have nothing to say. It’s just that my father died a miserable death. He dedicated his life to Southwest, and finally But it ended up with ten thousand arrows piercing the heart and no bones left. Ningkucheng is now a purgatory on earth...not much better than Taiziling back then." As He Bei spoke, his eyes turned red, and his heart and lungs were torn apart. like pain.

"Xiaobei, I understand you. There must be a misunderstanding." The master of the temple had a kind face and smiled, burning the letters that betrayed military sentiments to a handful of ashes under the candlelight.

Under the light of the skylight, those black smoke and ashes were blown away and disappeared without a trace.

He Bei felt tired, powerless, blamed himself, and hated.

——Many voices appeared in my ears.

"Don't you know what's good or bad. Our Beifu sent troops to help you in the Southwest to overcome this difficult time, but you are here to slander our elder Jinfang for betraying the military situation. He is an old man who only thinks about how to do good deeds and become immortal in the next life. Why bother?" Go and ruin your reputation!"

"Xiaobei, our Beifu will avenge your father's revenge for you. Elder Jinfang, you must have misunderstood him. There are many people who can forge letters. At this critical juncture of the war, Jinsha will definitely send people to make trouble. Among you It might be possible to fall into their trap."

"He has no conscience! White-eyed wolf! How dare you bite people! Elder Jinfang is not that kind of person! The Beifu raised you, so you didn't want you to beat him up."

......

He Bei hated himself for realizing too late that he was in Beifu, and he was in someone else's place. From the moment the master of the temple burned the letter, he had already tacitly agreed that it doesn't matter whether Elder Jinfang betrayed his military or not... .Because they are a gang.

The master of the temple spoke in a gentle tone, with persuasive eyes: "Xiao Bei, why don't you apologize to Elder Jinfang, and forget about it. The Southwest of Beifu is a family, and we will definitely seek justice for your father."

He Bei clenched his fists tightly, and his fingertips sank into the flesh of his palm. His eyes were full of hatred, and his heart was burning with raging rage. A fire destroyed the entire temple.

But he doesn't have this ability, he can't even walk well, his hands shake when he eats, and sometimes he has to feed him.

He limped on a wooden crutch and came to Elder Jinfang.

All he could think of, and the only thing he could do now, was probably this.

He Bei said word by word: "Elder Jin Fang."

Elder Jin Fang stroked his beard, narrowed his eyebrows, raised a kind face, and said: "Good boy, if there is any misunderstanding, just solve it."

He Bei suddenly laughed.

He laughed at the Beifu Temple, from the lord, down to the elders, and down to Kejun, all wearing a mask of hypocrisy.When he tore off this mask, there was still a smiling and compassionate face underneath. No matter how many masks he tore off, there was a pure and innocent appearance that the world believed in underneath.Only when he peeled open the opponent's heart one by one, can he know that heart is blacker than the water of Xuanhe River.

"Elder Jin Fang, fuck, your grandma."

Thus, He Bei uttered dirty words in the most bright and pure hall in the eyes of the world. He showed the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and aimed at Elder Jin Fang's heart and stabbed it deeply.He was afraid that the other party would not be able to die, so he stabbed him again, then stabbed him again, and finally stabbed him again.

Elder Jin Fang couldn't rest in peace, he fell straight down, and finally, blood spattered the Sanchi Temple.

"He Bei, you are crazy!"

"He Bei, you have a god on your head, and you actually committed a murder in the temple!"

"He Bei, you have to go against the sky!"

......

He Bei only said: "If I don't kill this old man today, I'm really crazy. This is to see if this old man's heart is black! I recall that the bones of the 30 soldiers of the Lin Army in the Southwest are not yet cold. How can you let him live! Since your temple is reluctant to take action and wants to protect this so-called good person, then let me, a wicked person, solve it."

He Bei happened to be standing under the skylight of the temple. He was bathed in the sky and his hands were covered with blood. He was like a beautiful evil god who suddenly landed and occupied the light. He did something that shocked and dumbfounded everyone present, but at that moment, For him, he did the most refreshing, most comfortable, most flaunting and most memorable thing in his life.

If he doesn't do this, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

From this moment on, the onlookers felt an aura from this young man who couldn't walk normally, a frightening aura, an aura that wanted to pierce the sky.

He Bei has always been proud, and it was these three sabers that made He Bei completely open himself and fully understand that he doesn't want to be an insignificant ant who lives around watching people's faces and being manipulated by others, he wants revenge, he wants to become strong, No one in this powerful world dares to underestimate him.Even if this method is bloody and cruel.Even if this method is incomprehensible to outsiders, it is crazy.

So He Bei smiled happily as he faced the cold corpse under his feet.

Everyone knows that He Bei is crazy.

He Bei was taken into the dungeon by the Beifu Divine Army.

At that time, Xie Juan was not in the temple due to business. When he heard about this and hurried back to the temple, he saw He Bei who had experienced torture in the dungeon.

In the dungeon, He Bei's face was tired, but his gaze was firm. Xie Juan could feel the hatred in his heart, and even woke up after being drenched in three buckets of ice water, but his blood was still hot.

"Hanchuan..."

He Bei originally thought that Xie Juan would be like everyone else, blaming him for being impulsive and crazy.Only Xie Juan hugged him and cried.

This is the second time he sees Xie Juan crying.

The first time was the day Jianzhuang destroyed the family.

Xie Juan hugged him and cried for a long time, Xie Juan didn't speak, just silently took off He Bei's blood-soaked clothes, cleaned his wound carefully, applied medicine to him, combed his hair, and put on clean clothes. ,

Xie Juan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

He and He Bei snuggled up quietly on the damp and dirty straw mat in the dungeon.

Xie Juan is the future priest of Beifu, but he values ​​his status as He Bei's senior brother more.

"Brother..." He Bei moved his lips, he wanted to explain something, but he didn't know how to explain it.Presumably Xie Juan already knew the whole story, and had heard enough gossip accusing him.

Xie Juan covered his dry lips with his fingertips, motioning him not to explain.

Sometimes, a look can express a lot, which is better than a thousand words, and the two looked at each other without words.

He Bei smiled in relief. At this moment, through Xie Juan's eyes, he knew that Xie Juan believed him.There is finally a person in the world that he can rely on, temporarily forget the pain, forget right and wrong, forget those nonsense that are more messy than hemp.

In the middle of the night, He Bei developed a high fever and became confused.

Xie Juan hugged him tightly, patted his back again and again.

He Bei buried his head in his arms, he was in a trance for a moment, they were not in the dungeon in Beifu, but Lanzhu in Fengyu Mountain.He is not the 22-year-old He Bei, he is the ten-year-old He Bei.

Ten-year-old He Bei has been in Fengyu Mountain for two years. He is very good at how to act like a baby to his senior brother.

"Brother, I want to drink sweet-scented osmanthus taro soup..."

"Brother, do you think Master will punish me tomorrow? I broke her bracelet. I didn't do it on purpose. I just think that bracelet feels cool to the touch, like my brother's fingers..."

"Brother, can you put your arms around me, from behind my back, otherwise I always feel that there is a ghost behind me..."

The 22-year-old He Bei said what the ten-year-old He Bei had said.

Xie Juan cried again, the tears shed this night were more than the night of Jianzhuang Tu Mie.

He and his Hanchuan could never go back again, Beifu was someone else's home after all...their home was gone.It is also very difficult for them to live in other people's homes.

"Brother, can we never be separated forever?"

"Brother, I like you. Can you not marry a wife in the future... I wanted to tell you a long time ago, I like you very much, I like you very much, Quan Fengyushan likes you the most, Quan Songzhou I like it the most, the whole inland area of ​​Zhongzhou, if I can't get you, I will be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

He Bei's words made Xie Juan's heart move uncontrollably.

He Bei was in his arms, looking at him with squinted eyes, smiling, his eyes were pure and filled with joy.

"Senior brother, I gave you my first kiss... On the execution platform, you gave me medicine with your mouth... You don't want to take responsibility, do you?"

He Bei smirked dazedly in Xie Juan's arms.

"Brother, do you like me?" He Bei put his arms around Xie Juan's neck, but he didn't wait for Xie Juan's answer, he raised his head and kissed Xie Juan's lips heavily.

Xie Juan from his previous life was already 27 years old at that time.After He Bei finished expressing his feelings to him, he quickly realized in shock that he also liked He Bei very much.That's right, it's the love of a lover, the love that wants to be entrusted for life.Perhaps his feelings for He Bei had deteriorated a long time ago. He liked him in a ignorant manner, and the nonsense that He Bei said in a blurred state made him confirm his mind.

No one knows who moved his heart first, they have spent 14 long years together, and they can no longer be separated.

Xie Juan greeted this kiss, completely entangled with He Bei.

It was the first real kiss for the two of them. Although their kissing skills were unfamiliar, they were the most perfect fit. Their minds matched, their smells matched, and their lips and teeth matched. They kissed so passionately that they were inseparable. Because of this kiss, Xie Juan's whole body fell on He Bei's body, and he couldn't help but move on He Bei's body.

"Brother, I like you so much..."

"Brother, can I take off your clothes..."

"Brother, your mouth is so soft..."

He Bei's deep and hoarse love words echoed in Xie Juan's ears, and at some point, he was pulled from body to body by He Bei.

Xie Juan sank completely, forgetting that he was still wearing the priest's official robe symbolizing holiness and majesty, forgetting that he was in a dark, dirty and damp dungeon at the moment.He doesn't feel ashamed, he is a human being, and the suffering, danger, and hatred he has experienced also need to vent.

The clothes of the two were soaked with blood mixed with sweat. They cherished each other and comforted each other. They were the best outlet for each other and the most important people for each other's vitality.

Xie Juan thought that something else would happen to them.

It's just that He Bei was seriously injured and had a fever. When the fierceness turned into a gentle stretch like spring water, He Bei whispered explicit love words, while immersed in the tired breath, and gradually fell asleep.

In the end, on this night when the stars and the moon could not be seen, the two embraced each other and fell asleep.

The author has something to say:

In the chapter where the sugar residue is mixed, the person sitting on the temple is not necessarily a god, but also an evil spirit.Shura, who came from the dark night with a blood blade in his hand, can still turn his heart to the light.Comment and send red envelopes! ! !