My Junior Still Hasn't Killed Me

Qingyang's winter came too fast this year.But at the end of October, two or three snowfalls had already fallen.Although he had already entered the golden core stage and was no longer afraid of the cold, Liang Zheng stomped his feet habitually and took a deep breath into his palm.

Ji Changyun is still in the iconic white clothes of Qibi Mountain, and his body is like a bamboo.He looked at the abandoned house in front of him, and frowned slightly.

"It's here."

Qingyang is a small county. Although it is not as prosperous as Changjin, the people have always lived and worked in peace and contentment.Only this winter, three or four people suddenly went missing in the town.The officials sent the people to search all around, but there was no trace, so rumors spread, saying that there were monsters eating people.

Of course there are monsters looking for the cultivator, the county magistrate searched and found Qibi Mountain.

Liang Zheng also smelled that faint breath: "Is it the demon cultivator?"

Ji Changyun nodded: "The demon cultivator does not have a qualified lord to back him up now, and his aura is no longer as strong as before. He dare not set foot in the Central Plains easily. But occasionally there are a few who take risks, dare not kill the cultivator, and absorb the souls of mortals to practice Dao."

Liang Zheng also frowned, and the two walked into the courtyard together.

In order not to disturb the common people, the two always slay demons after nightfall.The house is not too big, there is a hall in the north, and three wing rooms in the west and east, it looks a bit cold at night.The two divided into two sides, one by one pushed the door and went in to check.

Liang Zheng was in the west, just pushed to the third door, a long knife broke through the door, and went straight to his chest!

He quickly dodged the blow sideways, and immediately drew his sword and slashed straight, forcing the opponent out of the distance.At this time, Ji Changyun also rushed over, breaking open the door with a sword!

There was only one scrawny red-eyed demon cultivator in the room, and seeing that there was nowhere to hide, he simply rushed towards Liang Zheng with a knife!Liang Zheng retreated a few steps, and broke through the wind with another sword, and Ji Changyun had already drawn out his sword again, slashing directly at Moxiu's chest.

It's too easy to kill a demon cultivator at the late Hinayana stage and at the mid-stage Golden Core.The two swords came at the same time, and both pierced the opponent's chest, and the magic cultivator immediately dissipated into a black mist, leaving no trace.

The two pushed the door open, and Ji Changyun made a trick, lighting up a corner of the place.This is a bedroom. There are a few dead bones scattered in the room, which have been broken into pieces. They should be the people who have been drained of blood.

Ji Changyun sorted out the bones to determine the number of people. Liang Zheng felt a little uncomfortable. He turned his eyes to look elsewhere, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a bone exposed under the desk beside him.

Probably another commoner without reason, Liang Zheng sighed slightly, walked behind the table and wanted to sort out the remains, just bent down, a dagger suddenly swiped from under the table at a high speed, and stabbed Liang Zheng right in front of him!

There is actually a magic cultivator!

Compared with the vigilance when he checked the room just now, Liang Zheng had no defense at all at this moment, he could only subconsciously lean back to avoid the blow, the opponent missed the blow, and immediately slid backhand to his neck!

All this happened in the blink of an eye. Liang Zheng glanced at it from the corner of his eye. The blade of the dagger was blue and should be poisonous.But he could no longer hide, he could only watch as the dagger was about to cut his neck open!

Suddenly, a gust of sword energy surged up, and the momentum surged, cutting off the dagger in front of Liang Zheng's neck abruptly. Liang Zheng immediately retreated, and at this time Ji Changyun slashed at him again, cutting the opponent open with his sword. neck.

Seeing that Moxiu in front of him had also turned into pink mustard, Liang Zheng realized that his head was covered in cold sweat.

Ji Changyun's complexion sank, and he asked, "Are you all right?"

Liang Zheng came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "It's okay."

With the lessons learned from the past, the two carefully inspected the house again.But at this time, the troops were no longer divided into two groups, and Ji Changyun no longer let Liang Zheng go forward, but only let him follow behind him.

Although he was puzzled, Liang Zheng never questioned his junior brother Ji.

When the two left the house and walked to the street, the snow had stopped.Liang Zheng saw that Ji Changyun's face still did not ease, and said cautiously: "Junior Brother, I'm sorry, I was too reckless."

After finishing speaking, he tried to ease the atmosphere: "We have practiced together for more than [-] years, and the master has always said that I am not as spiritual as my younger brother. Sure enough, I was so careless tonight."

Although he was belittling himself, Liang Zheng habitually took on a proud tone when talking about Ji Changyun's spirituality.Ji Changyun glanced at him and asked, "Senior brother is not wrong, why do you have to apologize?"

Liang Zheng said awkwardly: "Isn't Junior Brother angry because of this?"

Ji Changyun shook his head, and suddenly said: "Brother, do you still remember Gu Xuanyan and Qin Mingxi?"

Liang Zheng was taken aback, and said, "Of course."

"Back then on the ice field, senior brother said that for the most cherished person, everything else would be dust and smoke. That's the case with Gu Xuanyan and Qin Mingxi."

Liang Zheng didn't expect Ji Changyun to say this suddenly, and it took a while to recall what he said at the beginning, and couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment, and whispered: "I'm just talking nonsense—didn't Junior Brother still Do you disagree, why did you bring it up all of a sudden?"

Ji Changyun's eyes fell on Liang Zheng's face, and his tone was calm.

"Because today I seem to understand."

Liang Zheng was stunned, and raised his head to meet Ji Changyun's gaze, his face suddenly turned red uncontrollably.He stammered: "Ji, Junior Brother Ji—"

Liang Zheng's face was so red that it burned up to his ears.He looked up at Ji Changyun, his eyes sparkled in the snowy night, as if soaked in a pool of autumn water.Under Ji Changyun's gaze, he lowered his head in panic.

Just for a while, Ji Changyun withdrew his eyes and walked forward, his tone was like the snow falling on the long street at the moment.

"go home."

It is late at night, and the bright moon hangs alone.There are no other people on the street, only the night lights on the eaves blown by the north wind, and a layer of snow has accumulated on the ground, quietly shining with the moon.

After walking a little, Ji Changyun seemed to realize that Liang Zheng hadn't followed, so he stopped not far away and turned around.

He stood at the corner of the street and looked at Liang Zheng, without urging him or showing any impatience.On the contrary, Liang Zheng, as if waking up from a dream, hurried forward and stood side by side with Ji Changyun.

The two continued to walk forward, the residual heat on Liang Zheng's face hadn't dissipated, and Ji Changyun remained expressionless, as if what he just said was just Liang Zheng's hallucination in the snowy night.

But after a while, Liang Zheng's hand was held.

His face was hot again, but he didn't turn his head to look at the other person, only looking at the long street in front of him.

At the end of the cold weather, the long street of frost and snow.

But there are people who stand side by side and can always see the moment when the sun rises together.