Only senior brother is amazing

The accident that happened at the Zhenwu Conference gave Fengyu Jianzhuang a wave of limelight in the Jianghu world.It's just that the price of this limelight is a bit high.

Since then, there is a small hill in the back of Fengyu Jianzhuang, and more than [-] stone tablets have been erected. The names engraved on the stone tablets are all Jianzhuang disciples who died in the Zhenwu Conference.

Every small stone tablet is surrounded by small white flowers hand-written by the disciples of Jianzhuang. On the branches of three or four pear trees, there are wind chimes strung with porcelain pieces, which have the meaning of transcending souls, and they always sing in the valley at night. .

Fengyu Jianzhuang, which was traumatized by Jinghua Palace, did not become depressed because of it.It is said that those who are in danger are in danger. This blow made Fengyu Jianzhuang finally realize how weak self-defense is.Under Xu Tang's leadership, various organs were set up by taking advantage of the terrain, and additional manpower was deployed for protection.Even the two unattended mountain gates at the bottom of the mountain are guarded by high-ranking disciples every day.

In case of another accident, Jianzhuang will not be vulnerable.

Having truly seen the dangers of the world, it can be regarded as a complete awakening of some disciples, and some even changed their playful nature, and practiced sword harder and harder.The catastrophe made the blood of the disciples of Fengyu Jianzhuang warm up, and the atmosphere was more united than before.

A few months passed, and summer turned to late autumn.Songzhou has four distinct seasons, and each year has its own stunning sceneries.

The mountain scenery of Fengyu Mountain is picturesque. When you climb to the top and look far away, you can see the blue sky and the clear sky.Looking down, the cold water of the mountain is as clear as a mirror, reflecting the west wind.

The phoenix language flowers fell all over the ground, and the soles of the feet were dazzling red.Looking up is a piece of golden yellow, and the sweet-scented osmanthus is like floating jade.Wherever you look, there is no sense of depression.Right and wrong in the world seemed to be cut off from the world in an instant, and He Bei's life gained a moment of tranquility.

In his spare time, he researched a mechanism, a mechanism specially designed for Jianmen Pass.After he showed it to Jing Lian, Jing Lian took He Bei's stack of blueprints, which were only drafts, to show off with the other elders. The elders couldn't help but praise the ingenuity of the mechanism, and decided to put the mechanism in Jianmen. Shut out really made it out.

Such a mechanism does not do much harm to an opponent of the black robe's level, it is just a tool for delaying time.For some low-level martial arts "shrimp soldiers and crab generals", it is purely a sweeping mechanism.

So something is better than nothing.

He Bei said that the drawings still need to be refined, and took the opportunity to apply for a larger room with Jing Lian to study mechanism techniques.After all, Lanzhu's small warehouse has been piled up with his broken copper and iron, and there is only enough room for one person to sit. Every time Xie Juan comes, he can only look at him from a distance at the door, through the stacked utensils.

He Bei himself couldn't use his skills in it, he always rubbed all kinds of varnish on his clean and expensive clothes, or got all kinds of holes from being scorched, which made him feel bad.

It's easy to find an empty house, but He Bei didn't expect that Jinglian would arrange for him to use the long-abandoned Siye Pavilion in Xiafeng.

There have been rumors of hauntings in the Attic of Shino all the year round.After all, it was here that Xiafeng Elder Sheng Xi and Grandmaster Sheng were plotted against by thieves and died of poison.At that time, in order not to cause panic, Jianzhuang only claimed to the public that Elder Sheng died of madness. After many years of private investigation, he did not find out why.

Later, haunted rumors emerged in an endless stream.For example, at the middle of the night, some disciples saw the deceased Grandmaster Sheng weeping and weeping in the attic; singing...

In short, so many years have passed, Grandmaster Sheng is dead, but it seems that he is not dead...

Naturally, He Bei is not afraid of ghosts. He is a master who has returned from hell. If he really encounters the soul of Master Sheng, he wants to grab him and ask him. What are the mysteries of breaking through the master's realm back then? with the know-how.

During the day, He Bei called a few juniors to help him as coolies, cleaning the inside and outside of the Siye Pavilion.He also moved all the broken copper and iron in his small warehouse in Lanzhu to Siye Pavilion.When all these things were done, the sky was already dark blue.He Bei looked at the young juniors who were sweating profusely and covered in dust, allocated some money, and asked Song Liuying to take them to the cafeteria for a small meal.

Ever since Song Liuying got the sword that He Bei gave him, others thought he was holding a high-quality imitation and scolded him for being vain in private.But this time when cleaning the Siye Pavilion, He Bei asked him in front of several other juniors: "Junior, did you use the sword I gave you?" Liu Ying's sword is the genuine Sang Li sword.They were also surprised at the same time - He Bei's relationship with Song Liuying is so good?

One is the young city lord who is reckless and reckless, and the other is a junior junior who was born in poverty and lacks qualifications.Such mismatched identities made everyone have other guesses.

Because everyone in Jianzhuang knew about He Bei's masculinity, combined with Song Liuying's overly delicate and feminine appearance, and a slightly thin body, she was a proper woman from a good family, with a pretty face.Everyone guessed blindly with intuition that He Bei had fallen in love with Song Liuying, otherwise Song Liuying's martial arts were not outstanding and his family background was not prominent, so why did He Bei favor him so much and even give him such a precious sword?

This matter was quickly spread by some people who matched their mouths.

When Song Liuying went to the dining hall the next day, the seats around him were filled with people for the first time.Everyone had subtle expressions on their faces, and it was unreasonable to be so enthusiastic about him.

Half of these people wanted to see his sword, and the other half asked him questions, wondering how the relationship between him and He Bei became better?

Sitting among these people, Song Liuying felt that the air was getting thinner and she couldn't breathe smoothly.He didn't know how to answer this question at all, and he was reluctant to let others touch the saber that He Bei gave him.

Song Liuying lowered her head and ate the rice silently, feeling like chewing wax.

"Why are you shy? I'm sorry to say."

"Did you know some special skills that made Senior Brother He happy?"

"I can't tell, Xiao Song, who is submissive and serious on weekdays, but is so promiscuous in private?"

These words were like thorns, densely piercing Song Liuying's heart.The more he listened, the more disgusted he felt, and he really lost his appetite to continue eating.He slammed his chopsticks on the table, picked up his rice bowl and walked away from the attention of the crowd.

Someone still yelled at his back persistently: "What are you pretending to do? You're pretending to be clean."

Most of these people are Tang Yuan's disciples and are very familiar with Yao Jing.What they want is not to let go of any chance to discredit He Bei.

When Song Liuying fled out of the dining hall in a hurry, she bumped into Xie Juan and Qi Nian who had just entered the door.

Song Liuying slammed her head against the silver buckle of Xie Juan's belt, knocking out a red buckle pattern on her forehead, half kneeling on the ground, and her knees suffered a lot of pain.He didn't care about these things, he hurriedly stood up from the ground, lowered his head and blushed and kept apologizing to Xie Juan.

Xie Juan said softly, "I'm fine, but your forehead is a little red and swollen. Is everything else okay? Check it out."

Song Liuying shook her head and kept saying it was okay.He noticed that Xie Juan was holding a stack of books in his left hand, and he was still holding on to a dogma in his right hand. He must have just returned from class and rushed to the dining hall before he could put down his things.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Xie. I have something to do, so I'll go first."

Song Liuying felt ashamed and humiliated today.

Xie Juan stared blankly at the back of Song Liuying leaving in a hurry, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The sword on Song Liuying's body was too eye-catching, and he was very familiar with that sword.

"Sang Lijian."

He knew that He Bei didn't like to use the Sangli sword, but he cherished the famous sword, but he had been taking care of it all these years.Knowing that He Bei gave it away, but not knowing that He Bei gave it to Song Liuying.

Qi Nian said regretfully: "Second senior brother is really good enough to give such a precious sword to others. If I had known that I would ask him first, he would definitely give it to me."

Xie Juan nodded lightly, and didn't mention the sword again.

After dinner, Xie Juan specially ran to Xiafeng to see the results of He Bei's packing today.

Shino Pavilion has three floors.The third floor is an attic with an exposed roof, which has not been taken care of by He Bei. He Bei told Xie Juan that it will be used to cultivate Xie Juan's favorite "pillow talk."

The first floor is for He Bei to store items, and the second floor is He Bei's workshop, which is still empty and deserted.There is only one table and two chairs.

He Bei brought another mattress and some quilts from Lanzhu to make a soft and clean floor.

Xie Juan slightly raised his eyebrows: "Are you planning to live here in the future?"

He Bei explained: "If sometimes it's too late to do something, I won't bother to go back to Lanzhu. In this way, it won't disturb your sleep."

Xie Juan looked at He Bei and said seriously: "It's cold here, you want to sleep here, but you need to cover yourself with more quilts."

He Bei sat down on the floor bunk: "I'm hot, it doesn't matter. Besides, if I'm really cold, why don't I go back to Lanzhu and sleep with my brother in my arms." At this point, he curled his lips: "Brother, you haven't seen me for a long time. slept with me..."

Xie Juan walked up to He Bei, looked down at him, and tapped his forehead with the knuckles of his fingers: "How old are you, you still refuse to sleep alone."

He Bei put his arms around Xie Juan's waist, raised his eyes and smiled: "Can this be the same?"

Xie Juan's pupils were like quiet quicksand in the dark night: "Han Chuan, I saw Song Liuying in the dining hall today."

"Ok?"

"I didn't know until you gave him the Sang Li sword."

"I promised him before that I would give him a sword. Sang Li's sword is still dusty, so why don't you give it to him."

"Are you jealous? Brother." He Bei said this, and before Xie Juan could answer, he pulled Xie Juan in his arms, turned around and pressed it under his body.

The floor was still too crowded for two people, and the thin soft mattress sank to the bottom under their weight.

He Bei kissed Xie Juan's trembling eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "Brother, he and I are just ordinary friends, and giving him things is just to fulfill my promise."

Xie Juan frowned tightly, with a look of sullenness on his face, and said coldly: "I'm not jealous, how you distribute your things is your freedom." Then he struggled a few times: let me go first, breathing is very tired. "

While suppressing his body domineeringly, He Bei said again and again in a pleading tone: "Brother, why, don't you allow me to hug you? These days, there is no candy." After all, he was thanking the tired The side of the neck was rubbed lightly with his lips, so that the cold eyebrows and eyes of the person under him were dyed with an uncontrollable color.

"There will be no one here. I have replaced the door lock with a new one. From now on, this will be my workshop, and it will also be the exclusive world for the two of us." He Bei chuckled, his eyes bewitching.

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