Rebirth of the Hand and Heart

The two brothers fought in full swing. Nineteenth looked anxious and unable to move, and the elixir was a disease that could not be moved even if the acupoints were not tapped. In desperation, they had to forcefully use internal force to tap the acupoints. No matter what, Shan Jun could not be allowed to do so.

Something happened in Beijing!

Regarding Shan Junyu, Nineteen knew as much as Shan Junjing. He was an impatient boy who liked to run away from home since he was a child. After he was caught, he continued to flee, and he never stopped once! There were many times.

After a long time, the leader couldn't control him anymore, so he let him go.

But not being in the Demon Sect does not mean that Shan Junyu does not have martial arts. It is said that he met several experts outside and they all taught him many martial arts that others did not know. His relationship with Shan Junjing is not very good, so

Even if they are brothers, they may not be merciful, but they will not harm their lives.

"Poof -" a mouthful of blood spurted out, startling the elixir: "Master!" After nineteen opened the acupuncture point, he immediately flew into the battle between the two brothers. For a moment, the small medical center

Danger abounded. Nineteen first wrapped his arms tightly around Shan Junyu's long whip, and then turned around to block Shan Junjing's sword, right between the two of them.

"Get out of the way" Shan Junjing was still angry, and when he saw the blood on the corner of Shijiu's mouth, he became even more inexplicably angry. Don't you believe that I can beat him!

"Don't fight. What's the fun in fighting in your own nest? Ahem..." His mouth was full of sweet smell, but he didn't move even half an inch. "If you want to fight, just hit me."

"You! Do you really think that I don't dare to fight with you?" Shan Junjing had already been filled with anger after looking at this man's romantic debts along the way.

If you want to fight him, tell him how to calm down!

"How dare I think that? Even if you really hit me, I won't fight back." Nineteen smiled bitterly. How could he think so? He couldn't allow others to hurt him at all, so how could he let himself hurt him?

Surprisingly, these words made Shan Junjing's complexion brighten up. He inserted the sword into the scabbard fiercely, turned around and left. Nineteen followed him immediately, and did not forget to turn around and say: "Apprentice, please remember to come.

The Demon Cult Headquarters is looking for the master, just ask any beggar and he will know where he is!"

As soon as the two left, the atmosphere became a little stagnant. The elixir's neck felt a little sore when he looked up. He was lying on his stomach, so when he looked at people, he had to lift his head hard and move his neck. The elixir's Bagua factor started to work: "

Are you my master's brother?"

Shan Junyu put away the whip, adjusted his breathing, and slowly said: "Yes, I would rather not have this brother."

"Why? If I had such a beautiful brother, it would be very painful! Don't let anyone bully him, protect him well. You are so good, you can actually attack your own brother. Are you even prettier than him?

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Shan Junyu couldn't help but look at this man with admiration... What kind of logic is this? Will he be the kind of person who attacks his brother just because he is better-looking than himself? Am I that superficial?

"This has nothing to do with looks, it's just that we don't like each other."

"..." The elixir didn't understand his logic, so he simply stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest.

"Aren't you curious about my appearance?" Shan Junyu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the elixir's delicate profile.

"Can you show me out of curiosity?" Spiritual Medicine asked in a low voice, "I don't know why, but I always feel that you are very familiar, but I can't tell you. Where have we met? Do you know me?"

Shan Junyu laughed silently, resisting the urge to play with this little thing's head, "If you are curious, I will naturally show it to you. You think I am familiar, because I laughed at you when you were seasick."

It turned out to be him!

No wonder he always felt that the way this man spoke was particularly unworthy of beating. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn! It's you!" That old immortal boatman!