stop!This is your junior brother!
Chapter 312
Mu Zhuo looked at Mu Jin, his body was motionless, the smile on Mu Jin was the same as before, as if the dagger at his waist never existed.
Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.
But nothing happened.
Mu Zhuo was still looking at Mu Jin with a smile, "Xiao Jin, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Fang Shangqing walked past Mu Zhuo to the tree called the eye of the formation, but Mu Zhuo didn't look back.
He grabbed Mu Jin's hand like stopping a child who was joking, "Don't make trouble, this dress is new, it will be deducted from your monthly money for this month."
Mu Jin waved his hand away.
Mu Zhuo smiled wryly and sighed, "Junior brother, what are you doubting?"
Mu Jin looked at him coldly and stubbornly.
Fang Shangqing walked to the tree and walked around a few times, but he couldn't see anything unusual. He recalled the place where he was about to press, and slowly put his hand on it.
At the moment when they were about to meet, Mu Zhuo suddenly said: "I advise the leader not to touch it."
Fang Shangqing turned around without moving his hands, looking at Mu Zhuo whose back was facing him.
"why?"
"If you can touch it, I can't touch it?"
Mu Jin raised his head to look at Mu Zhuo, and saw that the corners of his mouth raised as if portrayed, changed the curvature.
"Because the leader is not of the same category as them."
Mu made his heart beat violently.
Just as he finished speaking, Fang Shangqing took a step back suddenly, and the tree suddenly oozed a little blood, like an unexpected heavy rain, and there was a rustling sound in the whole forest.
Mu Jin jumped back, Mu Zhuo suddenly stretched out his hand to stop in mid-air, and then slowly put it down.
His voice hangs in the air.
"what……"
"pity."
There is a bright red spot in the middle of that palm, it is a Gu standing up half of his body.
At this moment, Xueling uttered a cry, and Zi Chehen, who was bandaging Qilu's injured arm, looked at Xueling on Zi Chetiao's shoulder. I heard Xueling's call for the first time.
"how come?!"
Zi Chechou's expression changed drastically.
Zi Chehen didn't have time to ask anything, a strong sense of crisis was approaching, he only had time to lean back, and saw the unconscious Qilu suddenly opened his eyes, with a pair of eyes straight on his expressionless face Staring at him intently, I didn't know when I raised the hand that was just bandaged, and on the wrapped fingers, there were silk threads wrapped around them. With a faint blue light, it can be seen that it has been poisoned.
The silk thread tightened his fingers, and a little bit of blood oozes from the gauze again, but the car marks are no longer caring much at this moment, he inhales in an instant and falls on his back, the damn silk thread seems to have eyes He turned a corner and chased after him.
Zi Chehen was treating Qilu just now, and he was too close. Before he could react, the three silver needles were shot out, but they were ejected due to the inability to inject internal force in a hurry, and the trajectory of the silk thread was not shaken at all.
"elder brother!"
Zi Chehen only heard a loud noise, followed by the sound of bones breaking, the silk thread was thrown away vigorously, Zi Chehen's pupils shrank, and there was an itching and numbness on his cheeks and palms at the same time.He got up quickly, and saw Zi Che Tuo slashing at Qilu's arm with a knife in one hand. That arm was limp and drooping, obviously its muscles and bones were broken, and the other hand actually held the handful of silk in the palm of his hand, forming a bunch of sharp silk. The palm was cut, and the blood flowed down the arm, staining the plain white sleeves.
Zi Chehen's heart was beating wildly, and he slapped Zi Chechou's palm away, the silk thread slipped off, and Qilu fell into a coma again, as if everything was an illusion just now, only the injury of Zi Chechou's palm showed that it was not an illusion.
The blood flowing out of Zi Che Tiao's palm was not red, but a strange blue-purple color, exuding a fragrance, Zi Che Hen was dizzy, and when he looked up, he found that there was still a wound on his brother's cheek, perhaps Being scratched by the silk thread that was thrown away just now, half of his cheeks were swollen in just a few breaths, but Zi Chechou seemed to be unfinished, looking anxiously at Zi Chehen, "Brother, are you alright? Did he hurt you?!"
Zi Chehen didn't have time to speak, so he drew his dagger backhand and cut Zi Chechou's skirt. In this short period of time, his arms turned blue and purple!
Zi Che Tuo was also startled when he saw his arm, and then thought it was probably the poison on the silk thread just now.
The simplest common sense in the arena.
The stronger the poison, the less uncomfortable it will be when injured.
It's so intense that it even makes people feel happy, and they won't find their wounds at all.
Zi Chehen never knew that he could move so fast.
He tied a strip of cloth heavily on Zi Che Tuo's forearm, then cut his arm open with a knife, and black and blue blood gushed out.
Zi Chehen's hands were shaking all the time.
Zi Chechou looked at Zi Chehen, with thousands of emotions in his heart, he called softly.
"elder brother."
Zi Chehen pressed the top of his head hard, "Don't talk."
Zi Chetu grabbed Zi Chehen's sleeve and shook his head, "Brother, even if the poison on the arm can be stopped, there is still the poison on the face."
He touched his face, but he didn't feel it at all. He couldn't see what he looked like, but only knew that his cheeks were swollen, like a steamed bun.
"It's fine……"
Zi Chechou threw himself into his brother's arms like when he was a child. He had wanted to do this for a long time, but he was an adult after all, so his brother should worry about being so childish.
"I'm very happy."
A very gentle and gentle brother, a quiet brother, the brother who let him in since he was a child, the brother who worries a lot.
The birthmark on Ah Huan's face was not what he wanted. Why did those children call him a monster? It was obvious that they were more like monsters.
Unlike Zi Chehuan, Zi Chexi has been in better health than his elder brother since he was a child. Like a little tiger, he beat those children to the ground and begged for mercy.
I promised to protect my brother.
But when Zi Chexi was pressed and beaten by a group of children, it was Zi Chehuan who rushed forward and held Zi Chexi in his arms, and raised him on the bed for three full months. Zi Chexi only suffered flesh injuries.
But when the mansion was under siege, it was Zi Chehuan who pushed Zi Chexi into the cellar, and then he persisted until his parents came.
But when he was escaping, it was Zi Chehuan who was thrown under Luoxian Cliff to change his chance of survival.
When talking about protecting his brother, it is obviously his brother who is protecting him.
This time he protected his brother.
Zi Chechou felt warm water hitting his neck.
He looked up blankly, and saw Zi Chehen crying.
He looked into the distance expressionlessly, his expression was neither ferocious nor moved, and there was no sound, as if the person who was crying was not himself.
His eyes were flushed, and tears flowed from his eyes all the way down his cheeks, and finally dripped on Zi Che Tuo's neck.
Zi Chechou was stunned.
They were originally twin brothers, and Xuanzhiyouxuan never explained clearly, they could feel each other's emotions, pain and joy.
At this time, the emotions from the other party, like sea waves, suddenly wrapped him up, the pain of suffocation, in the sea, he couldn't even cry.
If it is my brother who is poisoned now.
If the elder brother traded his life for his own.
...?
Zi Chechou only felt that a sledgehammer hit his heart heavily.
What did you say to protect your brother.
He died simply, once and for all.
The rest will be borne by my brother.
But can he watch his brother get poisoned?
Zi Chechou felt his throat was constricted and could not speak.
He is not afraid of death.
But he was afraid of leaving Zi Chehen alone in this world.
Zi Chehen has never been a courageous person. When he was a child, he was afraid of the dark, insects and mice. They should have been together. If he threw himself into this world, how scared he would be.
But what can I do?
Could he just watch Zi Chehen get hurt?
Zi Che Tuo's hand holding Zi Chehen's sleeve slowly tightened, and he forced a smile.
He reluctantly comforted himself, since he will die in the next moment, at least he still has his master, his brothers, Yu Qiannian and Pinellia beside him.
Don't be afraid of a lonely person with a car mark.
……probably.
Zi Chetou heard the rustling sound, he raised his head and saw a large piece of insects, rolling towards him like sand.
It seems that some mechanism has been touched.
The elder brother and the others were confronting each other over there, and the emerald man seemed a little familiar, Zi Chechou thought that he might be poisoned, and there was something wrong with his eyes, he actually felt that the man looked like Mu Zhuo who had been missing for a long time.
The tree next to the elder brother was a little strange, it was bleeding out.
Zi Che Tuo lowered his eyes and held Xueling in his hands. He didn't know when he would lose consciousness. Master and Hongyou hadn't come yet, so he had to block these bugs.
Gu can be transferred as long as the Gu master sincerely gives it, especially for an extremely intelligent Gu king like Xue Ling, he originally wanted to leave Xue Ling to Zi Chehen, but in the current situation, it seems that there is no time.
He held the snow ridge and handed it to Zi Chehen as if offering a treasure.
"Brother, do you think Xueling is beautiful?"
Zi Chehen lowered his head dumbly, his eyes were red and swollen, and he could no longer shed tears.
The little worm held in the palm is like a piece of white nephrite, and also like the snow on the mountain. Even the little girl who is most afraid of worms can hardly feel disgusted.
"……very beautiful."
But in a short period of time, his voice has become hoarse.
Zi Che Tuo smiled, and handed Xue Ling forward, Zi Che Hen stretched out his hand blankly, and took Xue Ling.
Start cold.
Gradually, a little warmth emerged.
"Brother, I gave it to you."
Master will definitely know what he means. Xueling is a gift from master for leaving the cliff, and it is his amulet. In the future, he will protect Zi Chehen like master.
Zi Che Tiao didn't wait for Zi Che Hen to say anything, so he stood up. The strange thing was that although he was poisoned, he didn't feel sore legs or dizziness.
It's quite poisonous.
I'm afraid that until I die, I don't even know that I have been tricked.
Zi Chetu unfastened the gu vessel from his waist.
Blood Gu masters often carry a gourd around their waist, the whole body is like ink, they don't know its purpose, they often think that blood Gu masters are alcoholics.
In fact, he was a teetotaler.
This gourd is a Gu vessel made by Luoshu.
At that time, I didn't know what the master wanted to do, and the last thing Zuo Zuo handed him was a gourd.
Zi Chechou doesn't mind either, or rather he likes it very much.
Both Xue Muzhi and Li Yanxi's siblings knew that his gourd was a Gu vessel, made by Luo Shu himself.
However, almost no one knew that this was not only a Gu vessel, but also his Gu exorcising tool.
Zi Che Tiao pulled out the gourd's mouth and put it on his lips.
The gourd let out a long and long cry.
"Ugh-"
Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.
But nothing happened.
Mu Zhuo was still looking at Mu Jin with a smile, "Xiao Jin, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Fang Shangqing walked past Mu Zhuo to the tree called the eye of the formation, but Mu Zhuo didn't look back.
He grabbed Mu Jin's hand like stopping a child who was joking, "Don't make trouble, this dress is new, it will be deducted from your monthly money for this month."
Mu Jin waved his hand away.
Mu Zhuo smiled wryly and sighed, "Junior brother, what are you doubting?"
Mu Jin looked at him coldly and stubbornly.
Fang Shangqing walked to the tree and walked around a few times, but he couldn't see anything unusual. He recalled the place where he was about to press, and slowly put his hand on it.
At the moment when they were about to meet, Mu Zhuo suddenly said: "I advise the leader not to touch it."
Fang Shangqing turned around without moving his hands, looking at Mu Zhuo whose back was facing him.
"why?"
"If you can touch it, I can't touch it?"
Mu Jin raised his head to look at Mu Zhuo, and saw that the corners of his mouth raised as if portrayed, changed the curvature.
"Because the leader is not of the same category as them."
Mu made his heart beat violently.
Just as he finished speaking, Fang Shangqing took a step back suddenly, and the tree suddenly oozed a little blood, like an unexpected heavy rain, and there was a rustling sound in the whole forest.
Mu Jin jumped back, Mu Zhuo suddenly stretched out his hand to stop in mid-air, and then slowly put it down.
His voice hangs in the air.
"what……"
"pity."
There is a bright red spot in the middle of that palm, it is a Gu standing up half of his body.
At this moment, Xueling uttered a cry, and Zi Chehen, who was bandaging Qilu's injured arm, looked at Xueling on Zi Chetiao's shoulder. I heard Xueling's call for the first time.
"how come?!"
Zi Chechou's expression changed drastically.
Zi Chehen didn't have time to ask anything, a strong sense of crisis was approaching, he only had time to lean back, and saw the unconscious Qilu suddenly opened his eyes, with a pair of eyes straight on his expressionless face Staring at him intently, I didn't know when I raised the hand that was just bandaged, and on the wrapped fingers, there were silk threads wrapped around them. With a faint blue light, it can be seen that it has been poisoned.
The silk thread tightened his fingers, and a little bit of blood oozes from the gauze again, but the car marks are no longer caring much at this moment, he inhales in an instant and falls on his back, the damn silk thread seems to have eyes He turned a corner and chased after him.
Zi Chehen was treating Qilu just now, and he was too close. Before he could react, the three silver needles were shot out, but they were ejected due to the inability to inject internal force in a hurry, and the trajectory of the silk thread was not shaken at all.
"elder brother!"
Zi Chehen only heard a loud noise, followed by the sound of bones breaking, the silk thread was thrown away vigorously, Zi Chehen's pupils shrank, and there was an itching and numbness on his cheeks and palms at the same time.He got up quickly, and saw Zi Che Tuo slashing at Qilu's arm with a knife in one hand. That arm was limp and drooping, obviously its muscles and bones were broken, and the other hand actually held the handful of silk in the palm of his hand, forming a bunch of sharp silk. The palm was cut, and the blood flowed down the arm, staining the plain white sleeves.
Zi Chehen's heart was beating wildly, and he slapped Zi Chechou's palm away, the silk thread slipped off, and Qilu fell into a coma again, as if everything was an illusion just now, only the injury of Zi Chechou's palm showed that it was not an illusion.
The blood flowing out of Zi Che Tiao's palm was not red, but a strange blue-purple color, exuding a fragrance, Zi Che Hen was dizzy, and when he looked up, he found that there was still a wound on his brother's cheek, perhaps Being scratched by the silk thread that was thrown away just now, half of his cheeks were swollen in just a few breaths, but Zi Chechou seemed to be unfinished, looking anxiously at Zi Chehen, "Brother, are you alright? Did he hurt you?!"
Zi Chehen didn't have time to speak, so he drew his dagger backhand and cut Zi Chechou's skirt. In this short period of time, his arms turned blue and purple!
Zi Che Tuo was also startled when he saw his arm, and then thought it was probably the poison on the silk thread just now.
The simplest common sense in the arena.
The stronger the poison, the less uncomfortable it will be when injured.
It's so intense that it even makes people feel happy, and they won't find their wounds at all.
Zi Chehen never knew that he could move so fast.
He tied a strip of cloth heavily on Zi Che Tuo's forearm, then cut his arm open with a knife, and black and blue blood gushed out.
Zi Chehen's hands were shaking all the time.
Zi Chechou looked at Zi Chehen, with thousands of emotions in his heart, he called softly.
"elder brother."
Zi Chehen pressed the top of his head hard, "Don't talk."
Zi Chetu grabbed Zi Chehen's sleeve and shook his head, "Brother, even if the poison on the arm can be stopped, there is still the poison on the face."
He touched his face, but he didn't feel it at all. He couldn't see what he looked like, but only knew that his cheeks were swollen, like a steamed bun.
"It's fine……"
Zi Chechou threw himself into his brother's arms like when he was a child. He had wanted to do this for a long time, but he was an adult after all, so his brother should worry about being so childish.
"I'm very happy."
A very gentle and gentle brother, a quiet brother, the brother who let him in since he was a child, the brother who worries a lot.
The birthmark on Ah Huan's face was not what he wanted. Why did those children call him a monster? It was obvious that they were more like monsters.
Unlike Zi Chehuan, Zi Chexi has been in better health than his elder brother since he was a child. Like a little tiger, he beat those children to the ground and begged for mercy.
I promised to protect my brother.
But when Zi Chexi was pressed and beaten by a group of children, it was Zi Chehuan who rushed forward and held Zi Chexi in his arms, and raised him on the bed for three full months. Zi Chexi only suffered flesh injuries.
But when the mansion was under siege, it was Zi Chehuan who pushed Zi Chexi into the cellar, and then he persisted until his parents came.
But when he was escaping, it was Zi Chehuan who was thrown under Luoxian Cliff to change his chance of survival.
When talking about protecting his brother, it is obviously his brother who is protecting him.
This time he protected his brother.
Zi Chechou felt warm water hitting his neck.
He looked up blankly, and saw Zi Chehen crying.
He looked into the distance expressionlessly, his expression was neither ferocious nor moved, and there was no sound, as if the person who was crying was not himself.
His eyes were flushed, and tears flowed from his eyes all the way down his cheeks, and finally dripped on Zi Che Tuo's neck.
Zi Chechou was stunned.
They were originally twin brothers, and Xuanzhiyouxuan never explained clearly, they could feel each other's emotions, pain and joy.
At this time, the emotions from the other party, like sea waves, suddenly wrapped him up, the pain of suffocation, in the sea, he couldn't even cry.
If it is my brother who is poisoned now.
If the elder brother traded his life for his own.
...?
Zi Chechou only felt that a sledgehammer hit his heart heavily.
What did you say to protect your brother.
He died simply, once and for all.
The rest will be borne by my brother.
But can he watch his brother get poisoned?
Zi Chechou felt his throat was constricted and could not speak.
He is not afraid of death.
But he was afraid of leaving Zi Chehen alone in this world.
Zi Chehen has never been a courageous person. When he was a child, he was afraid of the dark, insects and mice. They should have been together. If he threw himself into this world, how scared he would be.
But what can I do?
Could he just watch Zi Chehen get hurt?
Zi Che Tuo's hand holding Zi Chehen's sleeve slowly tightened, and he forced a smile.
He reluctantly comforted himself, since he will die in the next moment, at least he still has his master, his brothers, Yu Qiannian and Pinellia beside him.
Don't be afraid of a lonely person with a car mark.
……probably.
Zi Chetou heard the rustling sound, he raised his head and saw a large piece of insects, rolling towards him like sand.
It seems that some mechanism has been touched.
The elder brother and the others were confronting each other over there, and the emerald man seemed a little familiar, Zi Chechou thought that he might be poisoned, and there was something wrong with his eyes, he actually felt that the man looked like Mu Zhuo who had been missing for a long time.
The tree next to the elder brother was a little strange, it was bleeding out.
Zi Che Tuo lowered his eyes and held Xueling in his hands. He didn't know when he would lose consciousness. Master and Hongyou hadn't come yet, so he had to block these bugs.
Gu can be transferred as long as the Gu master sincerely gives it, especially for an extremely intelligent Gu king like Xue Ling, he originally wanted to leave Xue Ling to Zi Chehen, but in the current situation, it seems that there is no time.
He held the snow ridge and handed it to Zi Chehen as if offering a treasure.
"Brother, do you think Xueling is beautiful?"
Zi Chehen lowered his head dumbly, his eyes were red and swollen, and he could no longer shed tears.
The little worm held in the palm is like a piece of white nephrite, and also like the snow on the mountain. Even the little girl who is most afraid of worms can hardly feel disgusted.
"……very beautiful."
But in a short period of time, his voice has become hoarse.
Zi Che Tuo smiled, and handed Xue Ling forward, Zi Che Hen stretched out his hand blankly, and took Xue Ling.
Start cold.
Gradually, a little warmth emerged.
"Brother, I gave it to you."
Master will definitely know what he means. Xueling is a gift from master for leaving the cliff, and it is his amulet. In the future, he will protect Zi Chehen like master.
Zi Che Tiao didn't wait for Zi Che Hen to say anything, so he stood up. The strange thing was that although he was poisoned, he didn't feel sore legs or dizziness.
It's quite poisonous.
I'm afraid that until I die, I don't even know that I have been tricked.
Zi Chetu unfastened the gu vessel from his waist.
Blood Gu masters often carry a gourd around their waist, the whole body is like ink, they don't know its purpose, they often think that blood Gu masters are alcoholics.
In fact, he was a teetotaler.
This gourd is a Gu vessel made by Luoshu.
At that time, I didn't know what the master wanted to do, and the last thing Zuo Zuo handed him was a gourd.
Zi Chechou doesn't mind either, or rather he likes it very much.
Both Xue Muzhi and Li Yanxi's siblings knew that his gourd was a Gu vessel, made by Luo Shu himself.
However, almost no one knew that this was not only a Gu vessel, but also his Gu exorcising tool.
Zi Che Tiao pulled out the gourd's mouth and put it on his lips.
The gourd let out a long and long cry.
"Ugh-"
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