After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

"A middle-level spirit vein, Mr. Qi." A tall and handsome man stood in front of the house, but there was a bit of contempt in his eyes: "I will buy you to prepare a life-saving pill for me at any time. If my life is in danger, you have to save me."

He has a good family background and is the son of the suzerain that a certain sect focuses on training.

Qi Hua kept a cold face and gloomy eyes: "I only saved one person in a month, and life is not so easy to buy."

This person has been entangled with him for quite a while, and he and Sheng Zhao have found a day to settle down. Qi Hua had no choice but to come out to meet him. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was mocked inside and out by the other party.

When did Qi Hua experience such contempt?He couldn't bear the sword in his hand.

Ti Xiu thought it was because he didn't have enough bargaining chips, so he raised his eyebrows: "Superior spiritual pulse?"

"I bought you to serve my sect."

"What superior spirit vein?" A curious question suddenly came from the eaves of the gate, and the red clothes tumbled down.

Sheng Zhao didn't know when he climbed up to eavesdrop.

When Ti Xiu raised his eyes, he saw a charming young man who was too beautiful. He was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Qi Hua thoughtfully.

Is this the legendary little lover Sheng Zhao who Qi Hua gave up everything to elope?

Qi Hua didn't look back, he noticed Ti Xiu's trance-like gaze for a moment, and couldn't stand it any longer.

The silver needle with a cold light touched the lifeblood of the upper body cultivator: "Get lost."

A mere spiritual vein, no matter what level it was in the past, it was difficult to attract Qi Hua's attention, let alone the other party wanted to use such a thing that could not be carried to the scene to make big claims.

For those who still dare to covet him now, Qi Hua's eyes grow colder.

The body repairer didn't even try to hide, and was still saying harsh words: "You are no longer the young master of the Qi family, without protection, if you dare to touch me, my sect will definitely call you—"

Qi Hua laughed abruptly, and the silver needle suddenly pierced.

In an instant, Ti Xiu fell to his knees in pain.

Qi Hua asked softly: "Do you believe that I can make your sect never know how you died?"

Qi Hua's whole body was full of hostility, and she was dressed in white, but she looked like an evil spirit, and just one glance made Ti Xiu speechless in horror.

The powerful coercion made Ti Xiu unable to move. Even under the bright sun, his whole body was still cold.

He finally understood that even if Qi Hua loses power, he is not easy to mess with.

Qi Hua repeated, "Get lost."

Tixiu endured the pain and scrambled away.

Qi Hua's chest heaved a few times before he suppressed the murderous look in his eyes, and suddenly a person jumped onto his back.

Very light, warm body temperature can not be ignored.

Sheng Zhao put his arms around Qi Hua's neck: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I made dinner, go back and eat."

The anger in Qi Hua's heart dissipated instantly, but his brows and eyes were still full of fatigue. The gossip and constant door-to-door provocations these days really bothered him.

With Sheng Zhao on his back, with the setting sun behind him, he walked slowly towards the courtyard, listening to Sheng Zhao's cheerful laughter.

Qi Hua is worth it.

A moment of trouble for a lifetime of joy.

sufficient.

"Don't pay attention to those people who don't know why..." Sheng Zhao angrily helped Qi Hua scold him.

Qi Hua interrupted Sheng Zhao suddenly: "Stop talking about that, Zhao Zhao."

Sheng Zhao: "Huh?"

Qi Hua's eyes darkened for a moment: "From now on...don't run out behind my back, I don't want them to see you."

"good."

Sheng Zhao nodded: "Then can I go out to play by myself?"

Qi Hua felt inexplicably uneasy, he thought of something, and suppressed his emotions: "Yes."

Sheng Zhao laughed happily.

"I only cooked one dish today, and the maids and sisters cooked the rest." Sheng Zhao said, "The firewood in the mortal world made my fingers black..."

Qi Hua quietly listened to what Sheng Zhao said, occasionally interjecting a few words.

A quarter of an hour later they reached the dining hall.

They sit together.

Holding the well-served rice, Sheng Zhao opened his mouth to accept Qi Hua's feeding from time to time.

Serving chopsticks are used.

There is also no rule of not talking when eating or sleeping.

With Sheng Zhao present, everything is very casual.

They no longer slept in separate rooms, but slept on the same bed, which was also a deliberate arrangement by Qi Hua after buying the house.

Sheng Zhao had wet hair, only wearing thin obscene clothes, and sat barefoot on the side of the couch, shaking his feet.

He had just finished taking a bath, his eyelids were still wet, his glazed pupils were moist, his flamboyant vigor was smoothed out by his floppy black hair, he had a pretty little face, and he was eagerly reaching out to Qi Hua hug.

Too good to be good.

Qi Hua couldn't help pinching Sheng Zhao's face, it wasn't fleshy, but it was unexpectedly soft, and the raised red lips might be even softer than this.

With beauty in front of him, he couldn't help being distracted.

Under the dim light, he couldn't help lowering his head temptingly, and in the quiet surroundings, in the private room with only the two of them, he kissed Qi Hua's little lover.

His future Taoist companion, the person who will spend his whole life together in the future.

Qi Hua's eyes became more and more fixed, he curled his lips, and slowly drew closer, but the person in his arms thought that he was coming to hug him like usual.

He actively buried her in his arms.

That kiss landed on the top of Sheng Zhao's hair.

Qi Hua sighed, couldn't help rubbing Sheng Zhao's sensitive ear, touched it lightly and then stopped.

Because Sheng Zhao shook his head and said "itch".

Then he said arrogantly, "Wipe my hair."

Qi Hua laughed, and responded softly, "Okay, little ancestor."

Wait a little longer, wait until they form a bond before doing those things, so Sheng Zhao can't be frightened.

With spiritual power in his hands, he gently wiped Sheng Zhao's hair with a flannel cloth, and the black hair was completely dry after a while.

Sheng Zhao's head was also motionless in his arms, as if he had fallen asleep peacefully.

Qi Hua sighed softly, leaned over and stroked Sheng Zhao's dry, soft black hair, and lightly carried him into the inner side of the bed.

When letting go, Sheng Zhao was still reluctant to let go of his clothes, and hummed softly.

Qi Hua coaxed softly, "Zhao Zhao, let go first, and I'll hug you later."

Sheng Zhao confusedly opened his eyes, closed them again, and answered in a low voice, "Okay."

Qi Hua extinguished the candle, closed her clothes and got on the couch, hugging the person in her arms tightly, because of the exhaustion during the day, she fell asleep very quickly.

He whispered softly, "Sweet dream."

I hope I don't dream about those things again.

Backfired.

Qi Hua still had a dream.

He looked at the shrunken version of Sheng Zhao in front of him, four or five years old, dressed in white, with red lips and white teeth, similar in appearance but not in spirit.

Because this child is very obedient, outrageously obedient, it is impossible to have Sheng Zhao's arrogant and indulgent temperament.

Qi Hua often dreamed of this child these days, and she also shrank in the dream, becoming her six or seven-year-old appearance.

When he dreamed for the first time, he felt suspicious and didn't want to deal with this child who looked like Sheng Zhao, but after one night, nothing happened instead.

It seemed that it was just a dream.

Looking at that face, Qi Hua still couldn't bear it.

Xiao Shengzhao smiled sweetly, with a soft dimple at the corner of his mouth, he carefully touched Qi Hua's hand, and said in a childish voice, "Brother, I want to hold your hand."

Qi Hua could even smell the fragrance of milk on his body, and replied calmly: "Let's take it."

Then Qi Hua saw that the other party was smiling even more happily, and she was satisfied just by holding hands, as if she was so stupid.

It is the complete opposite of Sheng Zhao, who is as clever as a ghost.

Is this really Sheng Zhao's childhood?

Qi Hua looked around, the buildings here were unfamiliar to him, yet somewhat familiar, all he had dreamed about these days was this place, and he could only stay by this child's side.

In addition to accompany him or accompany him.

He saw that Sheng Zhao was wearing Jianzong's uniform disciple uniform, so he guessed that this was Jianzong's Tianshan Mountain, the residence of Wuwang Immortal Venerable.

But for some reason, there is no year-round snow here.

Qi Hua suppressed her doubts, and asked the question he had asked countless times: "What's your name?"

Xiao Shengzhao felt strange, tilted his head, and answered obediently: "I'm Sheng Zhao, brother, don't you know Zhaozhao?"

Seeing his docile expression, Qi Hua couldn't help rubbing the top of Sheng Zhao's hair. The latter squinted his eyes and looked up obediently, with a sweet smile on his face.

Qi Hua couldn't help but whisper softly, "Good boy."

He believed it a little bit, maybe this is really Sheng Zhao when he was a child, but he was just raised and crooked.

He laughed, but it wasn't crooked.

He likes Sheng Zhao's appearance.

"When you were young—" Qi Hua paused, "Have you been here all this time?" A disciple of Jianzong?

Xiao Shengzhao nodded: "Yes, brother, what's the matter with you today?"

Then why did Jianzong say that Sheng Zhao was a five-year-old school?Qi Hua let go of her doubts first, and shook her head while laughing: "It's nothing, Zhaozhao asks and answers, so good."

Xiao Shengzhao didn't understand very well, and blinked with his big moist eyes.

When Qi Hua came back to his senses, he had already pinched Xiao Shengzhao's face, and within a few strokes, the latter's face was pink.

But he still stood still and pinched him, didn't understand any resistance, and smiled foolishly.

Qi Hua's heart softened, and after that, whatever Xiao Shengzhao said, he would do.

He held hands, hugged and played with him, coaxing Xiao Shengzhao to laugh non-stop, and finally hugged Qi Hua tightly, saying "I like brother so much".

Qi Hua has experienced the joy of raising a child, not to mention that this child is his future sweetheart, he simply "sees it as his own."

It's just that Qi Hua blinked again, and Xiao Shengzhao disappeared, and even the surroundings became desolate.

Fallen leaves are piled up and dust is everywhere.

Qi Hua frowned and turned around for a long time before seeing Xiao Shengzhao.

The other party has changed from a child to a teenager, with a pitifully thin body wrapped in white clothes, and a pale and weak face.

He fell to the ground dying, with long water trails trailing behind him.

Before Qi Hua walked in, she felt the chill from Xiao Shengzhao's body, and her breathing was too weak to be audible.

His lips were also bitten so hard that they were stained with blood.

He didn't know what happened, but his heart was so painful that he was suffocating. It was only a blink of an eye, and the child who was laughing in his arms before was hurt so far.

Qi Hua's eyes were full of murderous intent, he knelt down to feel the lifeblood of Sheng Zhao's body, it was so slight that he couldn't feel the beating,

He hurriedly input spiritual power, trying to find the panacea on his body.

But Qi Hua changed with the dream, although he became a boy, but he still had nothing on him.

He couldn't get his spiritual power in, and he couldn't even find a useful elixir.

Qi Hua was helpless, and her hostility became more and more serious.

Don't let him find out who did it, otherwise, he will make that life worse than death.

Qi Hua cautiously hugged the boy on the ground, he didn't dare to move easily, so he could only slowly use his body temperature to warm him up.

Shivered by the ice, he became more and more anxious.

Slowly, Xiao Shengzhao regained consciousness, with tears streaming down his eyes, calling "Brother" while crying.

Qi Hua coaxed him softly, and the murderous intent in his heart became more and more intense. Although his heart ached, this was a dream after all.

Qi Hua was conscious, and the first thing she thought of was asking questions.

He wrote it down, and went to test Sheng Zhao after waking up from the dream. If it was really a thing of the past, he would kill everyone who treated Sheng Zhao like this.

"Zhao Zhao? What happened?" Qi Hua frowned and asked, "Tell brother, brother will help you—"

He paused, swallowing the bloody words.

Xiao Shengzhao was crying, he was very obedient, when he calmed down, he didn't make a sound when crying, only calling Qi Hua occasionally.

As if he was afraid that the other party would leave, he buried himself in Qi Hua's arms with great force, crying without saying a word.

Qi Hua asked for a long time.

Xiao Shengzhao replied to him: "It's Master... Master, he locked me in the water..."

He whimpered and said, "It's so dark and cold there, Master locked me up for a long time...a long time."

Qi Hua patted his back and murmured, "Don't be afraid, brother will protect you."

Master?Are you innocent?

But how could Wu Wang do such a thing?

Qi Hua was a little confused, he took a few breaths, and then came back to coax Zhaozhao in his arms: "Brother will never let him shut Zhaozhao again."

Xiao Shengzhao asked after a long time, "Really?"

There was fear in his eyes, but also hope.

Qi Hua thought that Sheng Zhao had also experienced these things, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he met Xiao Shengzhao's eyes.

The intense pain made him hug Xiao Shengzhao even tighter.

How can someone have the heart to hurt you?Qi Hua thought, he took a deep breath, and was pierced by the coldness of the young man.

I don't even dare to think about how Sheng Zhao got through without him back then?

But the next moment, Qi Hua felt something was wrong, his body seemed to be disappearing.

He looked at the hands that gradually became transparent, and Xiao Shengzhao in his arms fell to the ground, and the boy curled up in frustration: "You're lying to me again."

Qi Hua wanted to touch him, but no matter what, he couldn't touch the young man. He yelled, but the young man couldn't hear his voice.

The whole dream excluded him for a moment.

Qi Hua was so angry that he couldn't help himself, he hugged Xiao Shengzhao weakly, and repeated it over and over again.

"Zhao Zhao, brother didn't lie to you."

"I hold you behind you, and I will always be with you."

"Don't cry, can Zhao Zhao hear brother?"

"Zhao Zhao..."

I don't know how long the boy cried alone, but suddenly there was a burst of noise from the boys behind him.

Afterwards, Qi Hua witnessed a violent act.

He wished that the young man in his hand would be so bullied by them that he could not resist, and his whole body would be bruised.

Qi Hua stared at these drunken people cursing Xiao Shengzhao one after another, punching and kicking Xiao Shengzhao like venting, and finally Qi Hua couldn't even hear what they were saying.

He hates it to the extreme.

He helplessly hugged the teenager who was curled up together, silent and crying empty.

Qi Hua wanted to protect him.

But the fists and feet behind him passed through Qi Hua's body, and hit the young man hard.

This is an atrocity in which the strong bullied the weak, and the more bullied the less.

Qi Hua gasped in a "hissing" breath, being stimulated to the point of killing intent, but her chest was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

But he could only do nothing, wandering in pain.

He watched his lover being abused and tortured.

Qi Hua endured until his veins bulged, so he didn't do useless work like a lunatic. He remembered everyone who committed violence with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

In the end, Qi Hua suddenly felt that they looked familiar.

He closed his eyes in pain, unable to bear to look any further.

But the boy's cries of pain still rang in his ears.

Qi Hua woke up almost in fright. He was panting heavily in the dark, sweating all over in embarrassment, and grabbed Sheng Zhao's hand next to him as if grasping the last straw.

It was cold to the touch.

Sheng Zhao, who was supposed to sleep soundly beside him, disappeared.

gone? ! !

The string of rationality in Qi Hua's mind broke instantly, and he softly shouted: "Zhao Zhao?!"

Then he got off the bed with the same hands and feet, and walked out with the sword in his hand. There was only one thought in his mind.

He wanted to find Sheng Zhao and determine his safety.

Qi Hua kicked open the door with a cold face, the sword flashed coldly.

He searched for Sheng Zhao's breath inch by inch.

When he heard a slight movement, Qi Hua suddenly exploded with spiritual power and teleported there. When he saw Sheng Zhao who was intact and surprised, Qi Hua completely collapsed.

Qi Hua dropped the sword, hugged Sheng Zhao, and asked hoarsely, "Zhao Zhao, where have you been?"

I'm so scared.

Sheng Zhao ran down Qi Hua's black hair soothingly, and laughed, "What's wrong? Did you have the same nightmare as me?"

"I woke up scared and couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk."

"Qi Hua." Sheng Zhao raised his lips and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

Qi Hua hugged Sheng Zhao very tightly, he only had room for Sheng Zhao in his eyes, and said "hmm" in confusion.

He easily ignored the slight breathing sound not far away and the corner of the white clothes hidden behind the layers of buildings in the darkness.