Senior Brother, the medicine cannot be stopped!

Shui Lin murmured in his heart that he was just using the elder brother, just using him, nothing else.After talking like this all the way, he went to the Wupeng boat to bring Shui Jing back to the inn, but Shui Lin's expression was always very ugly.

Shui Jing expressed some regret for not being able to share the same room with the big brother, but she didn't say much.

Shui Lin went back to the room to wash up, but he felt more and more irritable in his heart, Shui Xin's every frown and smile recurred in his mind, making him unable to calm down to practice or sit still, so he came out of the room, Sneaking away to the door of Shui Xin and Senior Brother's house.

According to the way the two of them got along in the past, Shui Xin would never be able to survive in the same room, and would probably come up with some harmful tricks to deal with Shui Jian, such as shaving his head, painting a turtle on his face... and so on. .But Shui Jian was not a fool who would let others bully him. His martial arts alone were hundreds of times higher than Shui Xin's. If he found out that Shui Xin was plotting against him like this, he would definitely beat Shui Xin up.

But Shui Lin eavesdropped at the door of their house for a while, it was very quiet inside, not even a voice, Shui Jian couldn't really open up the acupuncture points all over Shui Xin's body, could he?When did they become so close?

Shui Lin's big shadow cast on the door, Shui Xin sat on the bed watching curiously, and asked the person opposite: "Elder brother, what do you think that stupid Shui Lin is doing there?"

Shui Jian smiled and said, "He cares about you, right?"

Shui Xin pouted: "Why don't you come in if you care about me?"

Shui Jian said: "Not everyone is as direct as you."

Shui Xin wondered: "Am I very direct?"

Shui Jian didn't answer, got up and pressed Shui Xin's shoulder, the two looked at each other, knowing that the arduous project of opening the acupoints had begun, they both became serious.

Shui Jian's fingers look very beautiful, with slender bones, fair skin, and neatly manicured nails, just like a scholar's hand. When this hand strokes the acupuncture point on Shui Xin's chest, he always feels that his heartbeat follows it After I left, it seemed like a feather was scratching my heart, itching.

What Shui Lin said just now is still echoing in Shui Xin's ears: "Opening the acupoints of the whole body is quite exhausting..."

The continuous pure yang internal force poured in from the big Tanzhong acupoint on his chest, Shui Xin hurriedly concentrated, stopped thinking about miscellaneous things, opened his arms to accept Shui Jian's internal force, since he wanted to give it, he still thought so much about receiving it Why, don't miss this opportunity, time never comes again.

This time there was not enough time, when Shui gradually finished his power, he only opened up a quarter of the acupoints, and the remaining dozen or so acupoints were very difficult to break through, and it would probably take some effort.

Shui Xin felt very comfortable, like a hot spring massage, his eyelids were warm. He opened his eyes, looked around, and said in surprise, "Oh, you can see things so clearly at night!"

At this time, it was the middle of the night, there were no lights in the house, it was pitch black, and it was raining outside the windows, so there was no light at all.

A gust of damp cool wind blew in, and Shui Xin shrank his neck.

Shui gradually maintained the meditation posture and adjusted his breath for a while.

Shui Xin looked at him, that familiar face seemed to be covered with a layer of silver light, this kind of night vision ability was only obtained after opening the acupoints, for some reason, looking at the darkness quietly closed eyes As Shui Jian rested, Shui Xin actually felt very good-looking and comfortable, and wanted to keep watching.

Shui gradually opened his eyes and asked, "Why don't you light the lamp? Wash up and go to sleep."

"Are you tired?" Shui Xin jumped off the bed and lit the lamp, "I guess there is no hot water, so wash with cold water first." As he spoke, he took a copper basin from the shelf and brought it to Shui Jian.

Seeing this, Shui Jian was a little surprised. Shui Xin had always been against him, but now he suddenly changed his attitude, which made him a little strange.

"Hey, don't worry, I didn't spit in the basin." Shui Xin said happily.

The water gradually stretched out its hand to the copper basin and froze in the air.

The rain continued to rain at night until the fourth watch.

After Shui Xin fell asleep, he was still full of energy and couldn't help but want to talk, but he was afraid of disturbing Shui Jian's sleep.

However, it is so uncomfortable to have words held in my throat, and I have to say them before I can fall asleep.

"Big Brother, Big Brother~" Shui Xin called tentatively.

Shui Jian didn't want to talk to him at first, but after he called him like a ghost for a long time, he could only say "hmm".

"Ha, big brother, you haven't slept yet. Didn't we talk about my life experience last time? You said you picked me up under the cold iron cliff. What happened at that time? Is there anything around me, such as engraved A jade pendant for your name?" Shui Xin asked.

Shui Jian knew that if he didn't explain the situation clearly to him, he would keep asking, so he said, "I don't have any tokens, but the clothes on your body are the Xuan brocade that disciples of the Demon Sect would wear."

"Pfft—" Shui Xin almost choked to death on his own saliva, "A disciple of the Demon Cult?"

"Yes, the Xuan brocade is made of silk spun by black silkworms in West Kunlun, and it is used by the Demon Sect Girl House to make special clothes for important figures in the Demon Sect to wear." Shui Jian said.

Shui Xin froze for a moment, then laughed "hahaha".

The water gradually became silent.

"Are you kidding me? If I belonged to the Devil's Cult, wouldn't you kill me right away? Would you bring me back to raise tigers?" Shui Xin asked a series of rhetorical questions.

"I thought so too, but Master was lenient and said that you are still young and should have a chance to reform, so he brought you back to the Xuanzheng Sect." Shui Jian said.

Shui Xin was stunned again: "What?"

Shui Jian said: "Actually, it's not that Master doesn't remember you, but he can't remember what name he gave you for a moment. He just wants you to grow up properly in Xuanzheng Sect like an ordinary disciple."

Shui Xin felt very uncomfortable, and stared blankly at the wall for a while: "Am I really from the Demon Cult? I can't remember anything."

Shui Jian said: "I was negligent, thinking that the people from the Demon Cult came to find me this time. After thinking about it for the past two days, I think it's not that simple. Maybe they will come to me again in the future. This time I went to the Jiangnan League Contest, you must not leave me and run around."

Shui Xin rubbed his head: "I really can't remember anything."

Shui Jian said, "Go to sleep."

Shui Xin said to himself: "If I'm really from the Devil's Cult, why is martial arts so useless?"

Shui Jian: "..."