Ming Zhu hugged Ye Weiai by the waist, smiled slightly at the people around him, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I lost my composure."

Everyone was shocked by his casual behavior of throwing a seriously injured person down Xingyuan, and the person who was traveling with him was also stunned, unable to think of revenge.

Mingzhu bowed politely, and walked towards the wooden steps with Ye Weiai in her arms.

Just as he stepped on the steps and walked up a few floors, a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind, with uncertain doubts.

"Bright candle?"

Mingzhu looked back in doubt, met a pair of red eyes, and then he froze in place.

Zhou Lingxue had already stood up from the corner at this time, and he lifted the hood covering his face, revealing an indifferent and weird face due to ecstasy.

For a moment, both of them froze in place.

After Zhou Lingxue called out, seeing that Mingzhu didn't respond at all, she called out again with trembling lips.

"Brother?"

Mingzhu looked at him in astonishment, and wanted to approach him suspiciously to see if it was true, but forgot that he was on the steps, stepped on the air and almost fell off the steps, and was rushed up by Zhou Lingxue to help him up.

Ming Zhu, who just killed a person with a smile on his face, is now like a little beast that has finally returned home after going through all kinds of hardships. His whole body is a little trembling. Zhou Nexue's lips trembled, but nothing came out.

Zhou Lingxue looked at him without blinking, and said hoarsely, "Senior brother."

Ye Weiai in his arms suddenly regained the consciousness of Ming Zhu, his eyes were full of mist, realizing that this is not a place to talk, he whispered: "Follow me."

The two entered the room on the second floor one by one, leaving behind the noise from the ground floor.

The door was gently closed by Zhou Lingxue, his eyes kept chasing the bright candle, his whole body was a little dazed, he felt as if he was in a dream.

Ye Weiai was seriously injured, Ming Zhu put him on the bed, quickly put the wound on his body, bandaged him with medicine, changed his clothes, and saw the painful look on Ye Weiai's face. His expression softened a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After Ye Weiai settled down, he had time to look at Zhou Lingxue.

Zhou Lingxue has been standing by the door, following Mingzhu's every move with her eyes, her indifferent and resolute face is now full of rare blankness, like a lost child who is helpless and pitiful.

Fifty years ago, Zhou Shengxue's expression was extremely capable of touching Mingzhu. Now Mingzhu's temperament has changed drastically, but he still cannot resist Zhou's weak offensive.

Mingzhu couldn't bear it anymore, strode forward, and hugged Zhou Shengxue in his arms.

Over the years, Zhou Lingxue has grown a few inches taller, even half a head taller than Mingzhu, he was a little stunned when he hugged her.

However, Zhou Lingxue's body was paralyzed almost the moment he rushed towards him, she lowered her head slightly and buried her face in his neck, her whole body was shaking violently.

Mingzhu's heart ached to death, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and said softly, "Thirteen."

Zhou Lingxue didn't feel heartbroken when the bright candle's eternal life light went out, and Zhou Lingxue didn't feel so desperate when he searched for the bright candle for 50 years, but when the "Thirteen" who disappeared for 50 years suddenly called When it was exported, it became the last straw that crushed Zhou Shengxue.

His body trembled more and more violently, and the fingers holding the candle became weaker and weaker. It wasn't until he heard the dull sound of his body hitting the floor that he realized that he was already kneeling on the ground.

Fifty years of wastage, every disappointment, was as slow as Ling Chi, extinguishing his blood drop by drop, and every inch of his tough muscles and bones turned into blood, leaving only his iron bones still standing in place.

But now, when this man came back, his skin like withered grass was covered with blood and red flesh in an instant, while the iron bones that had stood firm for 50 years were torn apart like a collapsed snow mountain.

Zhou Lingxue seemed to have no bones all over her body, she couldn't even stand up, she knelt down on the ground limply, and Mingzhu also knelt down when he was leading her.

Zhou Yuxue wanted to hug him tightly, but her arms had no strength, so she could only hook his clothes with shaking hands.

Mingzhu felt the sadness that was almost spreading from Zhou Chengxue, his eyes were a little red, he hugged him gently, and called softly: "Lengxue, senior brother is back."

came back……

Zhou Lingxue has been running around for 50 years, always looking for that illusory figure. In countless dreams, the boy in red would always smile at him with his peach blossom eyes bent.

"I'm back."

He had been looking forward to it for so many years, and when he really heard this sentence, the grievance and despair that had been delayed for 50 years rushed to his heart in an instant, causing a dull pain in his numb heart.

After the pain, the sourness surged up, and the tears that had dried him up for so many years fell violently.

Zhou Lingxue hugged the bright candle tightly, couldn't bear the overwhelming emotion, and suddenly burst into tears.

The drizzle fell outside the window, and because the flying kite flew so fast, the raindrops slapped the carved wooden window, making a slight sound.

Huge kites shuttled through the dark clouds, and the vast world was filled with smoke and smoke.

When night fell, Ye Weiai finally woke up in a daze. He moved his body, and was surprised to find that the pain all over his body seemed to have never existed, and he didn't know who healed the injury.

He sat up from the bed and looked up, but he didn't find Mingzhu.

"senior?"

Xingyuan's middle room is divided into an inner room and an outer room, which are separated by a screen. Ye Weiai walks around the huge screen and sees Mingzhu looking out of the window on the small soft couch in the outer room with his back facing him. What are you thinking.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ming Zhu tilted his head slightly, smiled, and said, "Are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

Ye Weiai nodded, her cheeks turned red, "Senior saved Weiai's life again, I don't know how to repay you."

Mingzhu smiled and said: "Speaking of which, I still have some friendship with your brother. When I arrive at Changye Mountain Villa, I will kill him. You don't have to feel embarrassed."

Ye Weiai: "..."

He froze for a moment, then said cautiously: "Wei Ai...don't know the name of senior yet."

Mingzhu waved at him, hooked Ye Weiai's chin, smiled ambiguously, and said: "When you were young, you didn't like to run around behind my ass and call you brother, why did you grow up so different? ?”

Ye Weiai looked at him in astonishment, and after a while, she seemed to remember something, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Zhu?"

Mingzhu laughed and said, "You finally recognized it? I feel that I haven't changed much from when I was a child. How come you haven't reacted after dangling in front of you for so many days. I dare to forget."

Ye Weiai's face flushed immediately, his two index fingers intertwined and circling around, he murmured: "I, I, I..."

Mingzhu laughed enough, patted his head lightly, and said softly: "Okay, I don't mean to blame you, after all we haven't seen each other for decades, if I didn't know your name, I wouldn't say this Pianpian Boy and Xiao Douding, who always liked to cry when he was a child, identify as the same person."

When he said this, Ye Weiai blushed even more, mumbled a few words that she didn't understand, and then fell into Mingzhu's arms.

Mingzhu laughed even more happily.

At this time, the door was gently pushed open, Zhou Lingxue came from outside with a glass of water, saw Ye Weiai who was loitering in Ming Zhu's arms, his pupils shrank suddenly, and instinctively looked at Ye Weiai. Ai felt a wave of hostility.

He walked forward expressionlessly, grabbed Ye Weiai's collar and threw him aside, and said coldly: "Senior brother is sick, don't touch your hands."

Zhou Lingxue cried bitterly just now, and quickly withdrew all the turbulent emotions, and changed back to an indifferent look that shows neither emotions nor anger. If it weren't for the redness in the corners of his eyes, Mingzhu almost thought that he had just cried for a while. The one who cried was not him.

Zhou Nexue sat beside Ming Zhu, put the cup to Ming Zhu's lips, and said, "Brother, drink some water."

Ming Zhu was a little embarrassed, and reached out to pick up the cup: "I'll do it myself."

Zhou Nexue had no expression on his face, and his hand holding the cup was steady. Ming Zhu pulled it twice but failed to pick it up, so he had to use this posture to be fed half a glass of water by Zhou Negative Xue.

Mingzhu's throat was extremely uncomfortable, and he felt much better after drinking half a cup of hot water. He turned his head and signaled that he didn't want it, so Zhou Lingxue took his hand back.

Ye Weiai watched from the side, and said cautiously: "Brother, is this the old friend you are looking for?"

Mingzhu just remembered, and said quickly: "That's right, this person is my junior brother, his name is Zhou Lingxue——Lengxue, this Weiyang's younger brother, Weiai, this time I want to send him back to Shishen Changye Villa. "

Ye Weiai nodded obediently, and said softly, "Brother Zhou."

Zhou Lingxue didn't like him, so she frowned because of Mingzhu's face and said "hmm", but she didn't look at him, she was very cold.

Mingzhu also noticed that Zhou Nexue's temperament had changed greatly over the years, and without thinking too much, he waved his hand at Ye Weiai and said, "It's getting late, you should go back to sleep quickly."

Ye Weiai nodded, and walked to the inner room.

After there was no sound in the inner room, Zhou Nexue said coldly, "I don't like him."

Mingzhu laughed and said: "Why is he still like a child, I only regard him as a younger brother."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, Mingzhu thought suspiciously, strange, why should I explain this to him?

Mingzhu coughed dryly, changed the subject, and said, "What about you? Why did you appear in Shou'an City at this time, and what are you going to Shichen State for?"

Zhou Lingxue said: "Go to Shishen Country to find Senior Brother Nine."

But he avoided answering why he appeared in Shou'an City.

Ming Zhu said: "Xiao Jiu? What happened to him?"

"In the past few years, there have been many reports of monks missing in Shichen country, and the final result is often death, and even the soul will be scattered." Zhou Yingxue said briefly, "Last month, senior brother Jiu and Younv went to Shichen. I was traveling abroad and suddenly disappeared, the fifth senior brother was afraid that something might happen, so he asked me to go and investigate."

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