My Big Brother is Seeking Death Again

This summer, I returned to the Yuhua School. No one knows except Houchi and Bihong. Bi Hong suggested that she should be mixed into the Yuhua faction team and go with the disciples. This kind of action, of course, is that the organized and disciplined team is safer. There is no objection in the summer. With the nameplate of the disciple who did not know where to get it, he will follow him to the place where the Yuhua sent disciples gather.

When she arrived, the square in front of the temple was full of disciples, and there were hundreds of people roughly looking at it. Just about to pass, but was caught by Bi Hong.

"Shantou, are you really going?" His brows were wrinkled and his face was a bit tangled.

"Don't you agree with the back pool? Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Who is worried that you have nothing to do." He gave her a blank look. "I mean... you really have to find... that person?"

"You said my brother?"

He sighed and said with a strong heart. "He is a demon after all, and you... different from him. He has disappeared for so many years, why bother to ask for trouble."

When Xia smiled, "Bi Hong, why do you say that I am different from him?"

"Crap, I don't know you yet. Although you are annoying and troublesome, you still sue me in the teacher."

Who told you the shape?

"But..." he said, "Overall, you are not a bad person."

I thank you!

"Bi Hong..." He looked up in the summer. "Do you understand the demon statue?"

"..." Who wants to know him.

"I know him!" she said earnestly. "You know me, so I believe in me. I also believe him. Whether you say that he is not evil, killing innocents. I believe that my brother will never do this." Kind of things."

"Hey, Shantou." Bi Hong sighed. "People are going to change, not to mention the road to cultivation is so long, time can change everything."

"Others may change." Xia Ziyi said, "But my brother won't!"

"..."

That is her brother! Her only relative, if the world does not even believe in her sister, then who else he can have.

Bi Hong shook his head and did not persuade. When Xia Xi waved his farewell, he flew directly to the square. According to the previous Bi Hong account, went to the rightmost management, handed the disciples to the nameplate, the other side looked at it, put the nameplate on a transparent stone implement, and the stone was brighter in less than a moment. A "壹" word slowly emerged.

When the matter was awkward, it seemed strange. When she looked at her up and down, she gave her the nameplate back to her. "In summer, the disciples of Li Jianfeng were assigned to the Dijon group." "The leader of your team leader is Yi Yaojun, the teacher of the spiritual peak. You must hurry."

When the summer corner is pumping, it’s hard to hang! What is this wonderful name, can I change the group?

"Lee brother, is this the last person in our group?" A fifteen or six-year-old boy came over, tall, and proud of his face. She looked at her up and down obliquely, her eyebrows screwed up, and her face turned to look at the management next to her. "How is she still a base disciple, Master Li, isn’t it a group of the most powerful disciples? How can I even enter the base period?"

"This..." The management of the staff has just been embarrassed. "Yi Shidi... This group of things is distributed by the strength of the disciples. I can't be the master?"

"That's true stone must be broken." The boy is more and more dissatisfied. "If you can't put a foundation disciple into a group, no, our group should not be such a weak disciple. You change her to something else." Go group."

"This..." It’s a difficult task to manage things. "But this is really a group...you can’t change."

"The group can't change, then we don't want so many people to go, right?" The boy turned his head at the summer. "Hey, what about that summer, you don't go this time, we don't need to build a base." Did you hear it?"

Why? Little boy, young, temper is very crazy, at first glance is spoiled, "I have to go?"

The young man snorted. "Don't blame me for not reminding you, but I want to go deep into the depths of the innocent. Just do it for you. Don't know how to die when you don't."

Is "..." so dangerous? She also wants to find someone in the secret.

"It's as weak as a chicken. It's useless to go." He looked down on his face.

When the summer mouth is pumping, you are the chicken, your whole family is chicken.

"I tell you, it's best to be obedient, give up this time, and have a chance next time. If you insist on finding death..." He looked up and looked at his face, and the words were full of threats. .

Hey, I am tempered.

"Sorry, I like to find death by nature!"

"You..." The boy was so angry that he picked up his sleeves and wanted to look up.

"Hey!" came a thick male voice in front of him. "You have to leave, what are you making?"

The young man stunned, his face flashed a little flustered, glanced at her, turned and greeted a middle-aged man in front, "Hey."

When I turned around in the summer, I suddenly felt a tight chrysanthemum. I couldn’t wait to find a place to sneak into it. I was seen in a trough a few years ago. Yuhua sent the head of the jade. This is a 2,500,000 little kid, actually his son! Bi Hong does not mean that the highest level of innocence is the Jindan monk. Will there be people who know her? Piece of paper!

How to do how to do? When the summer intestines are remorseful, she is so angry with the little fart, to be recognized by him, it is not only impossible to go so simple, it is likely to be chased by the whole people!

"Why didn't you leave, people haven't arrived yet?" Yuan Zhao asked.

"Oh, that's true stone, there must be a problem." Yi Yaozhen looked angry and said, "We have a group of disciples who came in."

"The disciples of the foundation period?" Yuan Zhao also stunned. "You have not made a departure because of this delay?"

"Hey, the lowest group has always been Jin Dan, is it a drag-and-drop? I am a team leader, I don't want to bring such a person." He pointed to the summer after him, "I will, anyway, I I have to exchange this person."

Yuan Zhao sighed and looked at the back while talking. "Isn't it just for personal change? How big is it, it is worth it..."

"HI Yuan head." When the summer weakened his claws, I haven't seen it for a long time. Is it still too late to return to Lingfeng?

Yuan Zhaoyi, a squat at the foot, almost planted it down, like some unbelievable, slammed the eyes several times, "When... always..." The face turned from red to white and then purple.

I didn't expect to be exposed when I started. What kind of luck is this for her! When Xia Xin became more and more heavy, he thought that the next action of Yuanzhao was when he pulled the sword, but he suddenly seemed to think of something and immediately returned to normal.

Like when I didn’t see it in the summer, I’m so hard to turn my head and look at the next son’s eyes. The wind turns, “Noisy! You are an elite disciple of the inner door. How can you discriminate against the same door? What is your cultivation? How did you teach you!"

"Oh..." Yi Yaozhen was forced at the time. "But... but she is building a foundation...".

"What happened to the building? The Zhuji disciple is also a member of the Yuhua School? Have you ever experienced the building?"

"but……"

"No, but as a brother, you should take care of your younger brother and sister. How can you take advantage of the identity of the inner disciple and bully the disciple who is lower than you?"

Yi Yaozhen bowed his head and half of his heart was reluctant. "Oh, I am wrong."

"Yeah." Yu Zhao looked like a self-contained, serious, and waved. "The secret is more dangerous than the same door, do you know? Go on the road."

"Yes!" The little fart boy Yi Yaozhen walked away in the summer when he was resentful. He secretly stunned her and hated the voice. "Go!"

Some accidents in the summer, I did not expect that Yu Zhao was released, not only did not dismantle her identity, but also faintly maintain her meaning in the words.

Did Bi Hong tell him in advance?

In the summer, with full of doubts, he followed the "hard to hang" and went to the transmission array in the field.

There have been seven or eight people waiting there. She looked at it roughly. Five men and three women, who can’t see it, should be in the Golden Age.

"Yi Shixiong, this is the last person in our group." The woman who had not approached a white coat came forward and looked at her with a look. "This sister is very pretty, but why? A foundation period."

"Yes, Yao Yao, you used to be such a person who would pity the jade." Next to a man in white, with a pattern of grass and cuffs on his cuffs, pushed Yi Yao to look at it, his face full of warmth.

Other people can't help but laugh. "Ha ha ha, Yi Shi brother, I don't know if this is your sister?"

A few people are getting farther and farther away, and they want to pull them into a pile.

In the summer, the two women in the team were angered. The mouth is pumping, and the brain hole should be so big. Yi Yao’s 15 or 6-year-old child, she has no interest in eating young grass. The ancients were precocious.

"Don't mention it!" Yi Yaozhen interrupted with an irritating look. "It is a real stone distribution. It is a disciple of Li Jianfeng."

When the words were exported, the eyes of these people immediately changed, and their interest in her disappeared, and the faintness was still a bit of contempt.

"It turned out to be a foreign disciple. It’s just a foundation period. Why is it a group?"

"How do I know!" Yi Yaozhen was more angry. "Who knows what is wrong with that?"

"Can't you change people?" Someone suggested.

Yi Yao glanced at the man. "I said, I have to watch and help each other. Don't talk nonsense, go quickly!" Said, the first one went into the transmission array.

One listened to the meaning of the head. Everyone did not speak, and they followed.

A group is generally ten people, people together, the array on the ground will be bright, the red light flashes, the scenery in front of the scene changes, and instantly they are on a plain. The plains are desolate, with loess and sand everywhere, and dead grass. But at this time, there was an unexpected excitement. There were disciples from all walks of life, and the three or five groups were gathered together, and there were also individual scattered repairs. Without exception, these people will look up from time to time to look up.

When I was in the summer, I couldn’t help but look up. I saw the sky above the plains. It seemed that I was born in the sky and opened a hole. There is a faint lush vegetation inside. It seems that there is no "nothing". Yesterday, Weibo came to a hundred relatives. I came here. I don't know if there are still relatives coming today?