Is it the same with other big brothers?

Shang Yanfeng, talented and intelligent, formed alchemy at the age of 15, and already reached the Mahayana stage at the age of 23. He was regarded as "the last layer of enchantment" and "a man more reliable than the head teacher" by the entire Rizhao Mountain, which shows his strength degree.

The fifth senior brother is taciturn, and his heart is all about cultivation. His only hobby is that he likes to retreat.

In Rizhao Mountain, if you randomly ask someone about Shang Yanfeng's whereabouts, the answers you get are often "Fifth Senior Brother is in retreat" or "Fifth Senior Brother is on the way to retreat". Anyway, everyone feels that as long as he has time, he will find all kinds of reasons to retreat - the roasted chicken with potatoes in the dining hall is not very tasty today, the master punished the elder brother again today, etc., such irrelevant reasons can be dismissed. He used it as an excuse to go to retreat, so he was also called "Senior Brother in retreat" by some outer disciples.

When the two Nascent Soul cultivators saw Shang Yanfeng at first glance, they faintly sensed the coercion of the Mahayana period that was not revealed on his body, and their faces darkened, and they all stunned in place.

Mingzhu was almost killed just now, and he was as cowardly as a quail, but at this time Shang Yanfeng came, and he suddenly felt that even if the whole party came to beat him up, his fifth brother could still beat them up with one hand all over.

"Fifth brother, fifth brother," Ming Zhu staggered forward, his weak legs almost couldn't hold on, and he threw himself directly on Shang Yanfeng's arm - Shang Yanfeng was bumped, but his body didn't shake at all , stable as a rock.

Ming Zhu pointed at them and said, "They really wanted to kill us just now, if you hadn't come in time, we might have died in the wilderness—by the way, look at my face, I was scratched by them, It's all broken."

Two monks: "..." Nonsense!Obviously you drew it yourself!

Shang Yanfeng frowned, believing Mingzhu's nonsense, turned his head and wiped his wound lightly, then his expression turned cold, he clenched the hilt of his sword, and said coldly: "Then today's I can't let you go so easily."

Two monks: "..."

Mingzhu is useless in Rizhao Mountain, the biggest advantage is that his face is good-looking, the seemingly cold-looking Fifth Senior Brother is probably a believer who values ​​appearance first, as soon as he sees the injury on Mingzhu's face, the originally suppressed coercion is instantly released. He continued to press down on the two Nascent Souls.

The two monks kept complaining, who would have thought that this little boy who hadn't even arrived at the Nascent Soul had such a powerful helper, and immediately retreated in a bit of embarrassment. Sweep up and down, and it will disappear soon.

When the danger disappeared, Gui He seemed to chuckle slightly, bent his eyes towards Ming Zhu, and said softly: "A Zhu, your master asked me to tell you that after you come back, you don't have to go back to Wen Xianju, just come to Hantan for retreat."

Ming Zhu was supporting Shang Yanfeng's arm in triumph, but he was stunned when he heard the words, and he smiled at Gui He flatteringly: "Little, little uncle, it's because I have suffered such a serious injury. , please do me a favor and help me and Master to intercede."

Gui He turned his head, as if he was talking to the people beside him, then his shoulders trembled, as if being scolded by Master Gui Ning, he turned around with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, Ah Zhu, Master Uncle can't help you .”

The bright candle surface is like dead ashes.

Soon, Xingyuan landed on Xingyuan Terrace at the foot of Rizhao Mountain. It was already late at night, and Xingyuan Terrace was empty. They were the first ones to come out, and the surrounding barren wasteland blew gusts of cold wind like wild beasts. roar.

Mingzhu grabbed his clothes tremblingly, and said to Shang Yanfeng: "There is no carriage to go back, do we want to stay here overnight?"

Shang Yanfeng took off the black long scarf around his neck, wrapped it around Ming Zhu's neck casually, and shook his head: "No."

As soon as they walked out of Xingyuan Terrace, they saw Lu Qingkong and Younv who had been waiting there for a long time.

Lu Qingkong didn't know why his face was so ugly, Younv was chattering non-stop around him, but he ignored it, he turned back and gave Younv a cold look when he was annoyed by the noise, and said with reddened ears: "This Don't tell anyone about it!"

The pretty face of You Nu was full of curiosity: "Why?"

Lu Qingkong said in a low voice: "Don't tell, if you tell, you will die!"

Yu Nu was forced by the coercion, so she could only look at him with wet eyes, and whispered aggrievedly: "Okay, You Nu understands."

As soon as Lu Qingkong saw her aggrieved and pitiful appearance, although he knew it was mostly an act, he couldn't help but his face turned hot, and he said awkwardly after a long time: "I...I'm not trying to kill you..."

You Nu immediately burst into a smile, grabbed Lu Qingkong's arm, and kissed him affectionately: "Yeah! You Nu know that senior is the best for me!"

"..." Lu Qingkong's face was about to burn red, and it took him a long time before he said harshly, "Let go! Don't touch your hands!"

You Nu giggled: "Didn't senior brother say he wouldn't kill me?"

Lu Qingkong: "..."

Lu Qingkong's arm was pressed against Younu's soft body, and his whole body was almost cooked.

Mingzhu glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Hey, what are you two doing? It's broad daylight... Oh, it's dark and windy at night, how decent is it?"

Lu Qingkong originally thought that when he saw Mingzhu, he would beat him violently, so as to relieve his fear of being forcibly thrown down and the shame of being hugged by a wandering girl, but when Mingzhu came over, he suddenly seemed to have caught the life-saving man. Straw, hurriedly tore away You Nu's hand, and hid behind the bright candle in shock, not daring to come out.

You Nu smiled, she stopped flirting with Lu Qingkong, she cupped her hands towards Ming Zhu, and said, "Brother is finally back, if you come back later, our West Mountain will be turned into a world of ice and snow by Senior Sister Hua Hua."

Mingzhu smiled dryly, he knew that Ming Fuhua would not have a good look at him after he escaped from Rizhao, but he still felt a little ashamed to be told by You Nu in front of so many people.

The elder brother was afraid of his younger sister, and he felt a little ashamed even though he was always thick-skinned.

Shang Yanfeng didn't want to hear their reminiscences, so he said coldly, "I'm going back."

You Nu nodded, and directly raised her hand to tear a slit in the void, and walked over first.

Ming Zhu was startled: "She can actually tear apart the void?"

Shang Yanfeng shook his head: "She is not cultivated enough, but I don't know where she learned the secret technique. This is not tearing the void, it's just a shifted magic circle."

Speaking of the magic circle, Lu Qingkong's eyes suddenly lit up, who was hiding from You Nuo: "Fifth Senior Brother, do you think this is the magic circle she made?"

Shang Yanfeng made a non-negotiable reply, and walked in.

There was no need to wait until daytime, let alone go back with Yu Jian, Mingzhu happily walked in with his two juniors happily.

I just felt a flash of black light in front of my eyes, like countless stars passing by, and when I opened my eyes again, they had already reached Rizhao's disciple level.

The Linglong Tower on the side was blown by the strong wind, and the bells rang one after another, as if to welcome them back.

Although he hadn't come back for a few days, Ming Zhu felt as if he had passed away. He looked up at the ever-burning lamp hanging on the hall not far away, and pursed his lips lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shang Yanfeng patted the shoulders of Lu Qingkong and Zhou Lingxue, and said, "It's getting late, you guys should go back and rest first."

Lu Qingkong said: "What about you?"

Without looking back, Shang Yanfeng grabbed Ming Zhu who was about to escape secretly, and said coldly, "I'll send him to the Cold Pool for retreat."

After being caught by the collar of Mingzhu, and hearing the cold pool, he immediately jumped up on the ground with his hands and feet, and screamed: "I don't want to go if I don't go, that place is so cold, and it's so boring, it's not a place to be treated at all." The place!"

Shang Yanfeng's palms were like steel stones, he did not move and let the candles flicker: "I have been in seclusion for three years, and I just came out of the cold pool the day before yesterday."

Mingzhu: "..." Oh, I scolded the wrong person.

Lu Qingkong looked at Mingzhu's scarred and unbandaged left hand from the side, he couldn't bear it, and said: "Fifth Senior Brother, Senior Senior Brother's left hand is still injured, first send him to Shen Di'an for a bandage before going to Hantan, It will be around this hour and a half."

Shang Yanfeng strode towards the back of the mountain with a bright candle collar, unmoved: "You don't need to worry about him, go back to rest, and have morning class tomorrow."

Lu Qingkong and Zhou Xuexue looked at each other, and left helplessly after a long time.

Mingzhu followed Shang Yanfeng all the way to the cold pool, looking at the entrance that was covered with thick ice, he was so timid that he grabbed Shang Yanfeng's sleeve and whispered: "Let's change the place, Fifth Brother."

Shang Yanfeng grabbed his hand with his backhand, threw him in, and then stepped on the frost to walk in.

The cold pool is a natural stone cave, and the water in the middle of the pool is constantly blowing cold, freezing the surrounding area into a world of ice and snow.

Ming Zhu was often punished to come here, and he was used to it. Seeing that he couldn't hide, he had to find an open space by the pool, and sat down casually.

Shang Yanfeng walked over frowning, gathered his robe and sat beside Mingzhu, held out his left hand, looked at the blood stains on the glove, and frowned even tighter.

"How did it hurt like this?"

As he spoke, he tore off the glove from his wound bit by bit. The flesh and blood were almost glued to the cloth. Even if Mingzhu didn't feel the pain, he still couldn't stop seeing the scene where the cloth was torn from his flesh and blood. The body trembled, and he turned his head to stop looking.

Soon, Shang Yanfeng threw the blood-soaked glove aside, grabbed the back of the hand where the red lotus pattern could no longer be seen, and gently splashed the pool water on it.

The pain of the flesh and blood being pulled just now did not make Ming Zhu frown, but as soon as the cold pool water touched it, Ming Zhu let out an unbearable ☺□□, turned his head in anger at the tears from the pain, and said in a hoarse voice: "hot……"

He couldn't feel any pain, he could only feel an unbearable heat from the red lotus pattern.

Shang Yanfeng didn't lift his eyelids, a few more drops of water dripped up: "You're extremely hot, that's the pain."

Mingzhu was almost unable to sit still due to the icy water, his whole body was trembling violently, and he wanted to take his hand out, but Shang Yanfeng held on tightly to prevent him from moving until he used the pool water to wrap his hand on the back of his hand. After cleaning the wound, Ming Zhu was already covered in sweat from the pain.

Shang Yanfeng put his hand on the ground, and the hideous flesh and blood on the back of his hand miraculously healed little by little, and soon the wound recovered as before, and the red lotus pattern was still shining like dripping blood.

Except for the muffled snort that he couldn't help at the beginning, Ming Zhu gritted his teeth the whole time and didn't make a sound. It was probably too hard, and his lips and teeth were full of bloody smell.

He couldn't even sit still at this moment, and he directly slumped on the ice floor, gasping for breath, staring blankly at the void, wondering if he was dizzy from the pain.

Shang Yanfeng didn't look at him, and kept staring at the slightly rippling pool water, until Mingzhu's breathing became more stable, then he said softly: "Master was seriously injured when he went to the secret realm, and when he came back, he learned that you ran away without authorization. After the Rizhao incident, I almost went crazy."

Mingzhu didn't know if he heard it, but he lay motionless on the ground like a delicate ice sculpture.

Shang Yanfeng didn't expect him to say anything, and said again: "Then what did you see in the world when you came out of the sun?"

The entire cold pool was silent, only the weak breathing of the two of them and the sound of water droplets hanging from the cave falling on the ground.

After a long time, Mingzhu's hoarse voice sounded slowly: "I... I saw the vast sky, the towering mountains, the bright stars, the noisy world..."

Shang Yanfeng: "Is this what you've always wanted?"

Ming Zhu whispered: "What do I... want?"

He slowly propped his body up and sat up from the ground, looking at the cold pool in front of him with Shang Yanfeng, for some reason, a light smile suddenly appeared on his pale face, that smile was wild and lonely, but he no longer pretended it.

"Junior brother, do you know what my biggest gain this time is?"

Shang Yanfeng turned to look at him.

Mingzhu raised his hand, looked at the intact red lotus mark, his dazed eyes slowly turned cold, he tightened his fingers, and said lightly: "It's just for me to learn, why do you know the destiny, but go against the sky?" And do."

The author has something to say:

I counted the brothers and sisters in Rizhao Mountain in detail, and found that none of them seemed to be normal.

Three Senior Brothers Secondary School

Fifth Senior Brother Yan Gou

Brother Seven

Ninth brother has a poisonous tongue

big brother brain damage

The only normal person, Zhou Chengxue, is also gay. 【No】

The friend said: I am often out of place with you Rizhao Mountain because I am not perverted enough.

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