Only senior brother is amazing

Leaving Qingshan Temple, He Bei and Xie Juan embarked on the journey to Wujiang.

Qingshan Temple is located at the junction of Beifu and Southwest. To go to Wujiang, you must first pass through the Southwest.The southwest is in turmoil at this time, and it is definitely not safe enough.He Bei could only choose a long way to go around, first to Jiangbei, and then to Wujiang by water.

Back then, Jiangbei was the area that suffered the most from the landlord of Changgelou, and the people of Jiangbei hated Wujiang people very much.He Bei has completely "returned to his ancestors" now, with blue eyes and silver hair, he is very conspicuous wherever he goes, and his blood in Wujiang is too obvious.

So he and Xie Juan wore green robes and curtains, and went out in disguise. Passers-by would think they were just monks traveling ascetic.

The two tried their best to walk along the border towns in the north of the Yangtze River, and did not touch the overly strict jurisdiction of Xiwu Pavilion.so as not to reveal traces.

Everyone in the world is in awe of the Buddhist sect. He Bei and Xie Juan bear the name of Qingshan Temple to avoid the trouble of many ghosts and snake gods.

Xie Juan has a chronic poison that has not been cured, He Bei is reluctant to bear the pain of Xie Juan, and the journey is not considered in a hurry.He Bei bought two good horses, and when he was not in a hurry, He Bei would let Xie Juan sit on the horse safely, and lead the reins in front of the horse.

When he arrived at Nanlu City in Jiangbei, He Bei stopped more often. He Bei knew that the scenery here was better. In his last life, he lived here for a while.

In the evening, He Bei took Xie Juan on a boat on the moat.

The trick festival at Nanlu happens to be held on the day of the summer solstice.

Before the sky was completely dark, the two roads on the lakeshore were lit up with bright lights, rendering the lake surface together with the purple haze, like a picture scroll made of splashed ink.

It's a pity that Xie Juan's eyesight is still recovering, and he can't see the scenery in his eyes.Now he can only distinguish between people and objects, as well as some vague colors.

The weather is too hot during the day, but at this time the temperature on the lake is just right, the air is cool, and the evening breeze is blowing. Two people in green robes sit on the boat, perfectly blending into the scenery.

Xie Juan took off the curtain, raised his head to face the wind, and felt extremely comfortable listening to the music from the passing flower boats.

But for He Bei, the best scenery is right in front of him.

He Bei stretched out his hand to pinch Xie Juan's slender chin, and said, "Fu Yi, why don't you get fat?"

Xie Juan said slowly: "I have eaten a lot recently, but I haven't gained any flesh."

Along the way, He Bei took Xie Juan to taste Jiangbei delicacies.The food in Jiangbei is too spicy. Xie Juan, who was not very good at spicy food, is now able to touch some spicy food, but if he eats too much, his appetite will still be uncomfortable for several days.

Xie Juan is often surprised: "Han Chuan, how did you specify so many routes, and you also know all the beautiful scenery and delicious food in each pass."

He Bei couldn't say that it was because he lived an extra life, so he had a lot of knowledge.So he made up a reasonable reason: "Mr. Tourist has traveled all over the rivers and seas, all of which I saw from "Floating Life"."

Xie Juan got up solemnly: "When my eyes are healed, I will also read this work."

Xie Juan heard He Bei mention tourists and thought of some unpleasant things.After all, in Beifu, all disputes are caused by the picture scroll written by tourists.

He Bei told him that the scroll was burned by himself.He thought that what He Bei did was very correct. By destroying the scroll, unnecessary turmoil could be avoided.

The fragments of Hetu Luoshu will infinitely magnify the desires of the world. In his eyes, it is not a gift from the gods, but another kind of sin.

He believed that He Bei had the same concept as him on this point.

"Fuyi, wouldn't this kind of life be too ordinary and boring. You used to be unable to relax for a moment." What He Bei said came from his real worries.

Because he understands Xie Juan, Xie Juan has a heavy heart.When I was in Jianzhuang, I turned myself into a gear that can rotate continuously, working continuously and unwilling to stop, trying to maximize my energy.In terms of diligence and hard work, He Bei thinks he can't compare to him.

In the last life, when Xie Juan learned that he was the legacy of Li Guo, he took on a heavy responsibility for himself.Unexpectedly, in this life, Xie Juan was willing to follow him, stay away from Beifu with him, and forget about the so-called mission of restoring the country.

Xie Juan chuckled, and he was relieved in his heart: "I can't even take care of myself now, why do I think so much. What's more, isn't it because you are here, you chatter in my ear every day, and there is nothing to do with mediocrity. above."

As far as he is concerned, he does not want to be like Jun Ju, who used blood hatred for his ancestors as an excuse to climb to the top.What his ancestor had to do was to adjust his state well, so that the future would be long. He believed that he would eventually contribute his own strength to defend Zhongzhou.

He An is his role model, so he will not agree with Jun Ju's approach.

Xie Juan's expression gradually turned determined: "If you want you to suffer all kinds of hardships because of me, I don't want to. We have to bear all the things in the future, otherwise, you will not have my senior brother."

If it wasn't for him, He Beiruo wouldn't have experienced these hardships.Xie Juan often feels that he is a burden to He Bei.If it wasn't for him, He Bei would have been taken back to the southwest by He An long ago, and he would be his young city lord with peace of mind, protecting his family and guarding the city.Why bother to come to the muddy water of the Beifu.

The black butterfly with the arrow was a pain in the heart, and he might not be able to repay it in the next life.

He Bei thought: If he encounters such a dangerous situation in the future, he still wants to face it alone, and he must thank you and take care of it.

"Fuyi, I owe you everything. I deserve it..."

"Shut up. Say these words again and get out of here."

These days, Xie Juan's memory recovered a lot.Gradually, he became that senior brother with a cold attitude, who likes to preach harshly, but wants to worry about He Bei's every detail.

"Okay. Whatever you say is right. Besides, it doesn't matter if you don't want to be a senior brother...I'm your husband." He Bei was very shameless and wanted to hold Xie Juan in his arms, but Xie Juan pushed him back with his palm open.

Xie Juan looked indifferent, and said harsh words: "If you do anything else, I will throw you into the river."

He Bei grinned his teeth and said, "Senior brother, you seem to have touched a wound just now, and it's bleeding..."

Xie Juan frowned, showing all his nervousness: "Did you bring the painkiller?"

"It's okay... I brought it." He Bei took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve, mixed it with tea and ate one.Sitting down with his chest supported, he gasped for breath for a while, and his pained look improved slightly.

Xie Juan blamed himself: "I'm sorry, I missed it."

He Bei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he took a deep breath, and calmed down his tone, afraid of Xie Juan's worry: "Fu Yi, my body is not as good as before, but I can't stand your torment."

"Does it still hurt?" Xie Juan felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

He Bei's tone was innocent: "It hurts."

Xie Juan sighed, and touched He Bei's forehead with his hands, trying to wipe his sweat off.

He Bei held the palm of Xie Juan's probe in the palm of his hand, stroked it on the side of his face, and said, "Don't worry too much, it will be fine in a while."

He Bei pressed his face to Xie Juan's palm for a long time.In fact, the pain has long passed, and he especially likes to see Xie Juan pampering him because he is worried about him.

He took the opportunity to place a kiss on the palm of Xie Juan, with a slight moist meaning.

In an instant, Xie Juan's ears to cheeks were covered with a thin layer of red.He immediately put on a straight face: "Whatever you do, make an inch of it."

He Bei made an aggrieved look: "It's just a kiss. When I was in Qingshan Temple, my wound hurt, and I was treated like a senior brother who gave me medicine. Now I feel very different."

When Xie Juan thought about what happened that night, his face became hot.He thought to himself, what kind of intelligence-reducing medicine Jun Ju gave him, he would choose the worst way...

Xie Juan cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "I was wrong just now. However, you still have to pay attention to your behavior when you go out. We are wearing green robes, and being too intimate will arouse suspicion."

He Bei leaned his head lightly on Xie Juan's shoulder: "I listen to you, what senior brother says is the truth and destiny."

In the middle of the moat is a towering flower building, with red sleeves fluttering above the flower building. In order to attract customers, the beauties keep throwing hand-made flower-cut paper downstairs.

Xie Juan stayed in the boat at first, and only went to the bow to get some fresh air.He Bei looked again, and saw that the flower-cut paper was falling from the sky like rain.

He Bei sighed silently: "Senior brother is worthy of being stunning."

Xie Juan couldn't see the cut flowers all over the sky, but he could hear the calls coming from his ears.The girls took each bite of the sweet young gentleman. He frowned, and the dark air on He Bei's face became more and more serious.

Xie Juan slowly closed the curtain, and suddenly lost interest in the cruise: "Leave here, it's noisy."

He Bei agreed, and he didn't like Xie Juan being overly concerned by others.Xie Juan is like a rare treasure. If he is not careful, he will be snatched away by others. He is selfish. He wants to hide Xie Juan and make good offerings. .

The two visited the mountains and rivers in Nanlu City for a few days, and then embarked on the road to Wujiang.

After half a month of hard work, He Bei led Xie Juan and stood in front of the stone tablet engraved with the word Wujiang.After passing this stele, it is the boundary of Wujiang, the second place where He Bei has a sense of belonging in this world.

Wujiang has a vast territory, but it is sparsely populated.If there is no one who is familiar with Wujiang as a guide, when you come to Wujiang for the first time, you will definitely get lost among the green mountains and fine waters.

The terrain in Wujiang is steep and there are many demonic obstacles.He Bei took Xie Juan to use Qinggong Phoenix Tour and flew directly to the foot of Qingjia Mountain.

He Bei in this life is not a demon king after all, and he doesn't have enough manpower to build a palace for him on the top of the mountain.Therefore, what stood in front of the two of them at this time was a dilapidated wooden house.

This is the place where He Bei lived with his mother for seven years when he was young, and it carries his different childhood memories.Although this memory is bitter, it is also mixed with different warmth.

"Fuyi, I really have to wrong you for a few days." Looking at the dilapidated scene in front of him, He Bei felt somewhat uncomfortable.But he believes that he will work hard to build a home here for Xie Juan that only belongs to two people.

Xie Juanqing has had hard times, and feels that everything is not difficult now.He bent down and squeezed a handful of soil, felt the soil quality of the place, and suddenly said with relief: "Fortunately, I bought some fruits and vegetables seeds when we were at the southern foot, so we can eat the vegetables we grow ourselves again in the future."

Just as he was talking, a fluffy object suddenly passed by his hand.

"It's a little rabbit." He Bei bent down, lifted the little rabbit's ears, and put them in front of Xie Juan's eyes.

Xie Juan smiled lightly: "Before, you didn't always talk about raising rabbits."

He Bei stretched out his finger and poked the rabbit's soft belly: "That's right. I like roasted rabbit legs the most."

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