Is it the same with other big brothers?

Ye Weiai shivered in Mingzhu's arms, seemed to remember the person who chased her in the daytime, hesitated for a moment before murmuring: "They...they came to kill me."

Ming Zhu gave a "tsk" and said sarcastically, "Just these few trash?"

The door of the room was slammed open by his palm, and several people dressed in black stood outside the long corridor with sharp swords, and looked at them indifferently from the outside eyes.

The leader said coldly: "Your Excellency has no relationship or reason with this brat, so I advise you not to meddle in his affairs. There are countless people in the five continents who want to take his life. If they lost their lives for someone they don't know, it would be a shame." It’s not worth the candle.”

Mingzhu bent his eyes and said with a good temper: "Then let me advise you, I like to bully the weak the most, if you insist on fighting, I will not be polite, anyway, I haven't fought with anyone for a long time , hands are itching."

"I see that you don't eat a toast and take fine wine!"

The leader sneered, and with a wave of his hand, several people rushed forward. The long sword in his hand emitted a cold sword light, and slashed directly at Mingzhu's slender body.

Mingzhu took it easy, put Ye Weiai on the soft couch beside him and sat down, said: "Sit down, it will be over soon, after the beating you have to treat me to the little yellow croaker."

Ye Weiai exclaimed, "Be careful!"

Mingzhu held the tattered stick in his hand, and flicked it casually, the rust on it seemed to disappear in an instant, revealing the radiant sword blade. blade.

He was dressed in white like a haunted ghost, and with a smile on his lips, he rushed into the group of assassins, blood gushed out wherever he passed, but none of them fell on him.

Mingzhu, dressed in white, flew up and down and fought with the leader in black. He flicked the obtrusive iron rod with a cold light, and the front of the iron rod instantly transformed into a sharp sword point, which smashed straight into the black man. The shoulders of the clothed man.

The tip of the sword pierced through his lute bone and got stuck in the flesh, and the tip of the sword that pierced into the flesh instantly turned into a sharp iron claw, hooking his back tightly.

Ye Weiai was taken aback by his ghostly movements, and didn't recover for a long time.

Mingzhu neatly dealt with all the assassins in the future, turned the weapon in his hand into a hairpin and stuck it in his long hair, and walked towards Ye Weiai gracefully.

Ye Weiai smelled the bloody smell around her, and trembled: "You killed them all...?"

Mingzhu said: "Cut the weeds and roots, so as not to get a good night's sleep later."

Ye Weiai was taken aback by his understatement, and took a long time before carefully changing the subject, "Senior, what kind of weapon is that? Did you find it from Baijian Mountain?"

Most of the most powerful weapons in the world are found on the Weapon Peak. Once the weapon recognizes its owner, it will form a weapon spirit after the owner has formed a pill, and it will be the master for life.

"Ah, barely counted." Ming Zhu touched the hairpin on the bun and said vaguely, "It's very easy to use."

The leading man in black had a ring on his body, and Mingzhu took it out of nowhere and took it for himself, forcibly tore open the mustard space in the ring, and poured out a bunch of things indiscriminately.

Mingzhu has not been in the world for 50 years, and he doesn't know much about some rare treasures now. After searching through a pile, he didn't find any rare ones, but only found a mask.

"This skin is pretty good," Ming Zhu Chao Yewei raised his mask, "If you are hunted down, you can still use it."

Ye Weiai whispered: "I just arrived at Zhuji, and I'm carrying that kind of thing, and people with a higher level of cultivation than me can tell it at a glance."

Ming Zhu shrugged, and put it in his arms without disdain.

Sure enough, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and soon the rain fell, covering the huge Shou'an City in a hazy mist.

On the official road outside the city, a man in a black robe sat under a tree to hide from the rain. He took out a fiery red flame stone from the storage ring and placed it in front of him, warming the icy air around him. .

The man was wearing a wide cloak, and the hood covered his entire face, only his fair neck could be seen.

At this time, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in the sleeve of the man. He dug inside and took out a jade ring with a blue tassel hanging on it. Wisps of consciousness jumped out of it, and then a figure stood in front of him.

The man whispered under the sound of rain: "Fifth Senior Brother."

Fifty years have passed, although Shang Yanfeng's face has not changed a bit, but his aura has become more stable and majestic. He said coldly, "Lengxue, have you really sunk?"

Zhou Lingxue lifted the wide hood, revealing an extremely indifferent face, and said coldly: "I will soon arrive at the nearest Xingyuan Terrace in Shou'an City, and the nearest Changyuan to Shishen Country will be at tomorrow's Chenshi. "

Shang Yanfeng said: "The hole order of the girl in the blue sky has all disappeared in Shishen Country. Although there is Master's protective spell, I am still worried that they will encounter danger."

Zhou Lingxue's pale eyes were emotionless, like an ice sculpture, he said: "Yes, Lingxue knows."

After finishing their business, the two remained relatively silent. After a while, Shang Yanfeng still couldn't stand the silence, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lengxue, it's been 50 years, and it's time for you to give up."

Zhou Lingxue didn't speak, and his eyes didn't move at all, he said coldly: "Fifth Senior Brother, if there is nothing else, then Lingxue will leave first."

As he said, he was about to wipe the divine consciousness on the jade ring.

Shang Yanfeng sighed, and said: "You won't listen to what I say, that's all, you can do as you please, let me know when you arrive in Shishen Country, and Xueyu and I will set off immediately."

Zhou Lingxue said: "Senior Brother Third has bad eyesight, so it's better not to let him go out, and Senior Brother Ten is still seriously ill, so leave someone to take care of him."

"Di'an will be taken care of by his junior uncle. His heart disease is getting worse day by day. We are going to Shishen Country to talk about the jade city's Yueyue Tower and see if we can find Qiqiao Linglongyu." Shang Yanfeng said Looking down, she lowered her eyes slightly, "If I can't find it again, Di'an might not be able to survive this winter."

Zhou Nexue looked at him quietly, and said after a long time, "Yes."

Shang Yanfeng wanted to tell him something more, but he couldn't say anything to Zhou Xue's cold and inhuman pupils.

Zhou Lingxue wiped away his consciousness, raised his head slightly and leaned against the tree behind him, a drop of rain fell on his eyelashes, and slowly slid down the corner of his eyes, the cold touch brought him back to his senses, and he suddenly laughed at himself .

"You should probably give up."

In the past 50 years, countless people have said this sentence to him, Gui Ning, every senior brother, and even Zhou Mingzhong have said this sentence to him, so that he should stop humiliating himself like this for a dead person.

Dead people?

Zhou Lingxue didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand. He neither saw Mingzhu die with his own eyes, nor saw his body. Only relying on the longevity lamp, everyone believed that Mingzhu was dead, but he didn't care. I don't believe it.

For 50 years, he has come to Ancheng from thousands of miles away every year, never giving up looking for the elder brother who seems to have disappeared in the vast sea of ​​people. It seems that as long as he does not give up, that beautiful and gentle elder brother will not die .

With this idea in mind, he searched for 50 years.

Zhou Lingxue's temperament was originally withdrawn, without Mingzhu and his gags and chatter, he has become as if he has lost his humanity these years, just standing there quietly will give people a sense of shock and oppression, making people afraid to approach.

Zhou Lingxue put the hood back on, picked up the flame stones on the ground, and rushed into the rain in the black robe, walking towards Xingyuan Terrace outside Shou'an City.

Even though it was raining, the night market in Shou'an City was still open, and there was an endless stream of people passing by holding umbrellas, and the sound of yelling resounded through the entire street.

Mingzhu held an umbrella and happily jumped up and down the puddles, while Ye Weiai followed behind him helplessly wearing a cloak with frayed edges.

Probably because he thought the umbrella was too much of a hindrance, he put the umbrella away and threw it into Ye Weiai's arms, and ran to a small stall in the rain, his eyes full of starlight.

"Come on, come on, you promised me to treat me to the little yellow croaker!"

Ming Zhao stretched out ten fingers towards the stall owner, and said seriously, "I want ten!"

The stall owner had probably never seen so many of them bought at once, and the corners of his lips twitched, but he is a fool if he has money, so he quickly and neatly put the small yellow croaker with the ingredients in the boiling oil.

Seeing that his saliva was about to flow out, Mingzhu couldn't wait to pick one up as soon as he fried it. He took a bite, and then his eyes curved up.

Ye Weiai whispered: "Is it really that delicious?"

Ming Zhu was about to nod his head off: "It's so delicious that I'm crying."

Ye Weiai: "..." What about the future?

A moment later, Ye Weiai was holding a few small yellow croakers wrapped in oil paper, and trotted behind Mingzhu.

Mingzhu held a bamboo stick in his mouth, looked left and right, like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, curious about everything he saw.

"I haven't been outside for 50 years. Looking carefully, Wuzhou seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes." Mingzhu squeezed a jade ring and shook it at Ye Weiai, curiously asked, "What is this?"

Ye Weiai explained: "This is a jade order to communicate news, put the two people's spiritual consciousness on it, and they can meet each other as long as their spiritual consciousness communicates with each other in two places. It is said that Rizhao Mountain was researched by Mr. He. 20 It became popular all over the five continents a few years ago, and now everyone has it, do seniors want it?"

Ming Zhu immediately said: "Is it possible?"

He looked at Ye Weiai with sparkling eyes, but Ye Weiai felt a little embarrassed, so he asked the stall owner to bring him some and wrapped them in cloth, saying, "There's nothing wrong with that."

Mingzhu held the standing jade order and was very happy: "Thank you, you are really a good person."

Ye Weiai's cheeks flushed red from such blunt words, and said in a dull tone: "Senior has saved my life, I should do this little thing."

Mingzhu was even happier. When he was happy, he liked to think of what to say. He put his arm around Ye Weiai's shoulder and said with a smile, "Then I'll help you to the end and escort you home."

Ye Weiai was taken aback for a moment, and then happily said: "Really? Won't you cause trouble to senior?"

Mingzhu waved his hand, and said: "What's the matter? Aren't you going back to Shichen Country? I happen to be going to Rizhao, so let's drop by."

Ye Weiai suddenly felt helpless, he whispered: "Senior, it is true that Shen Guo and Rizhao are not on their way."

"Uh..." Ming Zhu scratched his hair, "It's okay, I can switch to Yuan to Rizhao after I arrive in Shishen Country, I'm not in a hurry."

Ye Weiai nodded, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry to trouble you senior, then let's go to Xingyuan Terrace and return to Shishen Country early tomorrow morning, my brother will definitely thank you very much!"

Ming Zhu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you're welcome, just ask me to eat more delicious food."

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