After wearing the book, I rely on sucking the big brother to continue my life

Chu Xiuran covered his head: "I don't know when I hurt him! I've been taking care of him these days, okay?"

Wu Xinyu sneered: "You occupied his bed in the past, and ran down the mountain to take risks in a fit of anger. In the end, you had to go down the mountain to rescue you. Does this mean that you are taking care of him?"

"Who is taking care of who?"

Chu Xiuran... Chu Xiuran opened his mouth and found that he couldn't refute.

Because what Wu Xinyu said was indeed the truth.

These days, it seems that he is causing trouble for Mo Linyuan.

Wu Xinyu looked down at him, amused: "Aren't you happy to say a few words about you?"

"Don't be angry, little brother, you have to think this way. Although you have indeed brought a lot of trouble to the elder brother, but because of your existence, the elder brother will not be so lonely."

Chu Xiuran glared at him angrily, realized something, and asked, "Senior brother, are you caring about senior brother?"

"care?"

"Yes, I care."

Wu Xinyu thought for a while, then nodded slowly: "It seems that I really care about him."

Just when Chu Xiuran thought he would say something, he saw him spread his hands and said with a smile: "After all, after Master retreated, all the affairs of the sect were handed over to him. As a junior, of course I want to Care about him."

Otherwise, how could he study the things he likes so leisurely.

Chu Xiuran was dumbfounded.

"I think you are afraid that the burden of handling sect affairs will fall on your head."

Wu Xinyu smiled and did not answer.

However, even if Wu Xinyu said so, Chu Xiuran could feel his care for the elder brother from his attitude.

Especially when he talked about Mo Linyuan's loneliness, the worry in his eyes did not seem to be fake.

Although he didn't quite understand why other than himself, the other three senior sisters and senior brothers kept a distance from Mo Linyuan, Chu Xiuran felt that what Wu Xinyu said was right.

At least because of his existence, Mo Linyuan would not appear so lonely.

The two rushed to the main hall, but they were all in vain.

The disciple guarding the hall told them that Mo Linyuan had just left a quarter of an hour ago.

"Do you know where he went?"

The guard disciple replied: "I don't know, just looking at the face of senior brother when he left, it doesn't seem very good."

Chu Xiuran was very worried: "Senior brother, I think he should have gone back to the cold pool to heal his wounds, why don't we go to Qingting Peak?"

Wu Xinyu nodded: "Go..."

Ever since, the two rushed to Qingting Peak again, and when they came to Hantan, there was no one there.

Strange, not here either.

Just when Chu Xiuran was puzzled, a rapid siren sounded in his mind: "Warning—Warning—The life value of the Son of Luck is fluctuating greatly. Please find the host in time and give him help!"

"warn--"

Chu Xiuran's face changed drastically, and he couldn't care about Wu Xinyu's strange eyes on him: "The life value fluctuates greatly?! Mo Linyuan's life is in danger?!"

The system replied: "Yes, please ask the host to help in time!"

"Fuck, I can't find anyone else, where are others!"

"After testing, the child of luck is within ten meters."

Within ten meters? !

Wu Xinyu frowned: "What's wrong with you, your face suddenly became so ugly."

Perhaps because Mo Linyuan was dying, Chu Xiuran found his heart beating faster, his head swelled, and it was difficult to breathe.

Within ten meters... where would it be?

"Don't move around, I'll show you." Wu Xinyu supported his swaying body, but after a few breaths, his face turned pale and bloodless.

Chu Xiuran's eyes were suddenly attracted by the slight fluctuations on the water surface, "There, third brother, in the water! Senior brother is in the water!"

"Quick, hurry up and save him..."

Chu Xiuran breathed with difficulty, as if a pair of invisible hands covered his mouth and nose, suffocating endlessly.

Wu Xinyu had already sensed it with his spiritual power just now, he was sure that Mo Linyuan's figure was not here, but seeing his confident appearance, he was a little shaken again.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Chu Xiuran suddenly coughed hard, as if he was about to cough out his lungs, and Wu Xinyu was so nervous that he squatted back, "Let me help you first, don't be stubborn, I will wait until your condition is relieved." Go see it again."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Chu Xiuran broke free from some unknown source of strength, and plunged into the cold pool suddenly.

Chu Xiuran was almost out of breath.

At that moment, he had an intuition that if the eldest brother hadn't been rescued, he wouldn't be able to catch his breath.

Without saying a word, Wu Xinyu also jumped into the cold pool.

When he saw the underwater scene clearly, his eyes straightened slightly, Mo Linyuan was actually there under the water, and it seemed that there was no movement.

The young man closed his eyes, and many red silky threads seeped out of his body, melted into the water and dissipated.

It was as if he was entangled and bound by a red silk thread to the bottom of the water, he couldn't break free, and finally sank to the bottom of the water.

Those red filaments... are blood...

Seeing this, Chu Xiuran's eyes turned red, and he swam to his side like crazy, hugged him and wanted to swim to the surface of the water.

The more urgent, the more sudden changes will happen.

Chu Xiuran's calf cramped and couldn't move.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Wu Xinyu swam over and brought the two of them back to the shore.

Chu Xiuran didn't care about himself, shook Mo Linyuan vigorously, and pressed his chest, but there was still no movement in those tightly closed eyes.

Wu Xinyu checked his pulse for the first time, and the moment he put his hand on his neck, his whole face changed.

How, how come...

The drastic change in Wu Xinyu's face undoubtedly caused the darkness that shrouded Chu Xiuran's head to fall.

He panicked and frightened, only to realize that the temperature of his hand holding Mo Linyuan was slowly dropping.

"What should I do with the system!"

"Kiss Mo Linyuan and give him breath."

The system hurriedly said: "There is still time, host, hurry up!"

Chu Xiuran's eyes were red, and he bent down, his lips pressed against the cold ones.

Unable to tell whether it was tears or pool water that fell down, Chu Xiuran had only one thought in his mind, Mo Linyuan could not die.

Mo Linyuan cannot die.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how many times I have repeated his breathing for him. God seems to have heard his heart. Mo Linyuan coughed and spit out a big mouthful of water.

"Big brother!" Wu Xinyu said.

"The alarm is lifted, and the life of the son of luck is stable."

Chu Xiuran hugged Mo Linyuan in fear, his body kept shaking, he couldn't tell whether it was because of fear or the cold.

"Eldest brother...you can't die..."

The moment Mo Linyuan woke up, he couldn't hear anything in his ears. The only proof that he could feel that he was still alive was the warm touch in his arms.

Like a dying person who was about to be frozen to death in the cold weather, grabbing the only warmth, he hugged Chu Xiuran tightly, hiding the other person's body in his generous chest.

Mo Linyuan closed his eyes.

Chu Xiuran was shocked and overjoyed, and also passed out.

Seeing this, Wu Xinyu quickly protected Mo Linyuan's heart, and used a vaporization technique on the two of them, supported them with spiritual power, and ran towards Gu Lian.