Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

A few old trees were scattered in the courtyard, and the bluestone tables and chairs were shady in the shade of the trees. There was a mess on the top, and dozens of centuries-old grasses were planted around the ground. A clear spring in the corner of the wall is made into the shape of a gourd.

This scene is not only horrible, but also very familiar. Wen Jing and Jun Yan have lived in Hui Shifeng for many years and have seen it more than once.

This is the scene of the Luyi door, similar to seven or eight.

Wen Jing wiped his face and looked at the tall room that was a dozen feet away. "Brother, do you have a strange feeling? I have a kind of sight that immediately sees Master coming out."

Jun Yanzhi does not know what "visual perception" is, but he also understands the meaning of Wen Jing. Duan Xuan slowly stepped out of Lu's stone house, Wen Jing and Jun Yan have seen more or less several times.

In other words, Lian Wenjing feels that this place is like the residence of the main peak of Hui Shifeng!

Jun Yan's way: "Go in and see."

"Be careful."

Jun Yanzhi guarded Wen Jing behind him and walked slowly to the front of the main house, looking through the window. Wenjing looks like a leopard hunting only four ways, listening to all directions, for fear of any accident, whispered: "What did you see?"

Jun Yan's eyebrows, gently push open the door.

"Brothers are careful!"

"Oh," the door opened.

Surrounded by quiet, very peaceful, only heard the sound of spring water.

There seemed to be someone in the room, the beds were neat, the desks and tables and chairs were wiped clean, the teacups were placed on the table, and there was a book that saw half of them.

Wen Jing could not help but wipe a forehead, whispered: "Sister, this place looks like..."

Jun Yanzhi nodded slightly: "Yes, this is the room of Lu Shizu."

Wen Jing did not speak.

Put this metamorphosis.

This room is furnished with nine images. If Duan Xuan kept the room of Lu Hao as it was, they would not be so easily recognized.

"He came here for three days every year, and it is hard to make it for..." The more he said, the more oozing people were, and Wen Jing muttered. "Don't tell me that Lu Shizu's body is here too."

What is ice love, the taste is slightly heavy. This is the same as human beings, □ □, etc. Wen Jing accepts not.

Jun Yan slowly slammed into the back door, and thought it without a word. He gently opened the back door and saw an elegant and quiet small yard. The old trees covered the sky, the flowers were blooming, and a stone tablet that looked like a dozen years was simply written.

"The tomb of the younger brother Lu Yu."

There is no life, no status, no other status, "tea brother Lu Yan", this is the Lu Shizu in the eyes.

Wen Jing and Jun Yan are silent.

The mountain wind blew, the leaves swayed gently in the wind, and the early summer sun was scattered into a swaying halo, which was passed over Wenjing’s face from time to time.

Wen Jing whispered: "Lu Shizu... How did you die in the past?"

Jun Yanzhi clung to the hand of Wen Jing, turned his head and looked at him for a while, his mood was surging, as if there were thousands of words to say, and did not know how to talk about it. He printed a kiss on Wenjing's forehead and whispered: "I am only glad that you are still by my side."

Wen Jing is a bit worried. This kind of sensational words, think about it in your heart, say it is embarrassing. He explored his hand and gently touched the waist of Jun Yan. If you really cherish him so much, should you be a little practical?

Jun Yanzhi opened his hand and whispered: "The focus of Lu Shizu's front."

Wen Jing grievances his nose.

Hey, the brothers really turned into a cold feeling of heaven...

Jun Yan said: "This place should not stay for a long time, let's go out and talk."

"it is good."

The two men carefully examined this place. In addition to the small and small items of daily necessities, even the books that were free to read and read were replaced with new ones, all of which were chess and the like. It seems very hard.

The two came to the exit of Wanfang, and Wen Jing smiled and looked at him. Brothers come to the bird to hold me!

Jun Yan did not move to the ground and hugged his waist.

Wen Jing whispered: "This is not the right way, you have to be gentle and soft, and your head rests on my shoulder..."

Jun Yanzhi held his waist and said: "Go."

"........." lie to him again!

The figure of the two was surrounded by a group of auras, flew to the edge of the Wansui, and smashed along the way, the edge of the sword blasted around, not endless. Jun Yanzhi held Wen Jing tightly in his arms, waiting for everything to calm down before he was placed on the grass outside the garden.

Wen Jing lowered his head and held his hand tightly around the waist of Jun Yan.

Jun Yan looked at him and took his hand lightly, and his body quickly moved away.

The two were separated by half a foot and could not reach out.

Wen Jing subconsciously touched the left face, and looked at the eyes of Jun Yan, who was hanging his head. I don’t know why I was a little sad. My heart: It seems that the brothers of the brothers have restored their nature, they have to cultivate their own body and pay attention to the spiritual level. He also has to...

Also... well... it’s better to run than to fire.

Wen Jing asked again: "Senior brother, do you know how Lu Shizu died in the past?"

Jun Yan took his hand and said: "We will come out of this Zhulian Mountain first."

"Ok."

After half an hour, the sun sets, and the two stand under the Zhulian Mountain. Jun Yan’s number of black dots line up into a jade box covered with tiny lattices: “51, 52...”

The last mosquito had been flying, but it was caught in the hands of Wen Jing. Suddenly, the wings were soft and trembling. Wen Jingdao: "This is only for me."

Jun Yanzhi buckled the jade box: "Xuan Tian Mosquito is not very good, this reaction is slow, I am afraid I have forgotten it for a long time. You let it take a sip of blood and watch it remember."

Wen Jing hastened to do it one by one. The mosquito sucked blood in a treacherous manner. After drinking and eating, it seemed to finally have an impression on Wenjing. It calmed down and the bulging belly fell on Wenjing’s shoulder.

Jun Yanzhi handed him a jade box: "This is the environment of the cold northern land. If you have nothing, let it stay inside, otherwise it will be damaged."

Wenjing quickly opened the jade box, and the mosquito flew in and swayed.

"Sister, this Xuantian mosquito can be easily caught? When did you go to the north?"

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head and put the jade box in the storage bag: "When you were fifteen years old, you closed the sword and practiced it. I designed the revenge and went to the northern cold places to capture some of the back. These mosquitoes are born. Being careful and avoiding people's eyes and ears is an indispensable tool."

"Well..." Wen Jing’s heart sighed and shifted the subject. "Senior brother, Lu Shizu, do you know one or two?"

Jun Yanzhi’s indulgence for a moment: “Master told me about a predecessor, can you listen?”

nonsense!

Wen Jingdao: "What is going on?"

"Speak while walking."

Jun Yanzhi took Wenjing to fly slowly, and his long hair was light in the wind. If he thought: "I am not popular in the bamboo wind country, but the neighboring Xiyan and Xiu Tianguo have Demon, magic, and Taoism. Have you heard about this?"

"Ok."

"A few decades ago, Xi Yanguo sent a magical repair of the Golden Age, called Fu Xiu, holding a magical weapon of the Yuan Ying period, 'Blood Flag', came to Zhu Fengguo to recruit people, want to be here. Enlarged the power and established the demon religion. At that time, many Taoist practitioners who had cultivated to the bottleneck were tempted by them, and they were secretly practicing the magic road, and slowly had hundreds of followers."

"and then?"

"When our master was young, there was a period of time when the mood was particularly bad. There were too many killings, and there were some signs of enlightenment. When he wandered down the mountain, he occasionally encountered a repair, and Fu Xiu saw that Master had the talent of God, and he He took care of him and told him that he would not be troubled by the heart and soul as long as he guided the demons with the magical technique."

"Hmm..." Wen Jing nodded.

Half of this is true, and half is to lie to him. Like a fairy, Cheng Mou can live forever, but at the time of cultivation, he can always be dysfunctional. Jun Yan is an example.

"Master was disheartened and resentful at the time, and he promised to pay for the repair of the magic."

"Master even promised to repair?"

Wen Jing feels that Jun Yan seems to be hiding something. Why is Master in a bad mood, disheartened, and resentful?

Jun Yanzhi said here, a slight meal: "When he went back to see Lu Shizu, he said that the repairs were originally made locally, and said that he would break the relationship between Master and Master with Lu Shizu."

Wen Jingyi stayed: "How is it possible? Master's deep feelings for Lu Shizu, how can it be said that the relationship is broken and the relationship is cut off?"

Jun Yan’s faint look at him: “This is what the teacher’s father told me. As for what happened at that time, it’s not known.”

"After?" Wen Jing is in the fog of the clouds.

Jun Yan said faintly: "Lu Shizu worried that Master had gone astray, and he was very worried. He talked with him all night and finally persuaded Master to pull back to the right path."

Even if Wen Jing is thicker, he feels weird when he hears this. He frowned and said: "And then?"

"Master wrote a letter to pay for repairs. His demons have been removed, and there is no need to practice the magic repairs. Since the ancient Taoists are incompatible, they will not be able to meet each other in the future."

"And after that?"

"Fu repair letter said, hope that he keeps his promise, from then on, the water does not make the river. Fu Xiu was still small, and did not dare to bully the Qingxu Jianzong. Master thought that this matter is over, and he is eager to improve his cultivation. According to Lu Shizu’s instructions, he closed the knot and went to Dan. Unexpectedly, one year later, he succeeded in Dan, and when the spirit was released, Lu Shizu was already dead.

"How is it dead?" This must be the key!

"Lu Shizu's death method is a bit special. Except for Master, others only know that he was killed by the magic, but he did not know the details. Lu Shizu had a post-mortem surgery, and he knew that no one in the world could save him. After closing for more than three months, I recorded all the drops and left it in a jade. His body was discovered by the father of the teacher. At that time, the aura had already disappeared, and the body was rotten, leaving only a dead bone. Under the death of the law, Master recognized that it was the blood-sucking flag of Fu Xiu."

"Lu Shizu is paying for the kill!"

"Yes, Master thinks that too."

"How do you kill a **** flag?"

"Like the death of several major sect disciples in recent years, the body produces tiny scars that cannot stop bleeding, and slowly succumb to death."

Wen Jing suddenly stunned: "The things of the past few years have turned out to be the reason for the blood-sucking flag? Is it true that these years have been done?"

"You listen to me."

"Ok."

"Master buried Lu Shizu in the back hill and kept it for one night. He took the sword and went to find repairs and revenge. He searched for a few places to pay for repairs. He did not expect to find a body. Pay The repair was killed one by one, but the body died only a day or two, and the blood flag was not seen."

"........."

"After that, the tragedy of Hengyang Palace took place."

"This is what it is... Master?"

"When the repair is dead, Master's hatred is blocked in his heart. Every time he thinks that Lu Shizu's death is due to him, some signs of enlightenment. But Lu Shizu Yu Jianzhong, he cares for Hui Shifeng, can't look for short-sightedness, nor will Depression. Master did not dare to disobey the teacher's life, and he took the position of the peak."

"Lu Shizu asked him to take care of Hui Shifeng, but also let him have something to do, don't think about it. Master's retreat in these years is for..."

"Lu Shizu is dead, and his heart is getting up, he often retreats and practice. His demons are still too small compared to my power. It can only lead to his own pain. The strong pressure can be controlled by fashion, so... several years."

The heart of the heart, from the beginning. According to the self-evaluation of the "removal", if it wasn't for Lu Hao's life, he couldn't find himself short-sighted, only that Duan Xuan could not live today.

Wen Jing Shen Shen for a moment, looking at the way of the monarchy: "According to this, when the killing of repairs, taking away the blood flag, is it a seat?"

"Most likely."

"We immediately went to Hui Shifeng and told Master about this."

Wen Jing holds the hand of Jun Yan to go, but Jun Yanzhi is hesitant to hesitate to move. He stands like a boulder in the same place, and there is no movement.

Wen Jinghu suspected: "What happened to you?"

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head for a moment and finally said: "Let's go, see your brothers."

Wen Jing opened his mouth.

What is "your brothers"?

It’s urgent now, not when you care about him. Wen Jing knows that he can't ask a good question, only whispered: "Those are also your brothers and brothers."

Jun Yanzhi glared at his hand, whispered: "...I just went back for you."

"........."

The two men applied stealth techniques and flew through the air in general, and rushed back to Hui Shifeng at a speed of 100,000. Now I know that people behind the scenes are very likely to be put on the table, and find Duan Xuan to find a way to deal with him.

Fly fly -!

When the horse rushed to Hui Shifeng, it was the morning of the second day.

The sky is twilight, but the mountains are drizzling, and the sky is dark, everything is wet.

Wen Jing and Jun Yan were drenched in the rain and Hui Shifeng flew in a circle, but a figure was not seen. Wen Jing was weird: "How come no one?"

Jun Yan’s thoughts sank, whispered: “Think of it, today is the day when you invested in the tower for three years.”

Wen Jing is speechless: "...is my jealous day?"

"At the moment they should be at your grave... mourn." Jun Yanzhi did not know what to think, and his look was ugly.

"That's just right, let's go see them together. Where is my grave?"

"You want to see them now?" Jun Yanzhi’s words and thoughts stopped, and his lips meditated. "Forget it... things are urgent, and you can’t take care of this. Go and go."

"go!"

Wen Jingxin wants to see the brothers, and he can't help but feel a little excited. When I saw Liu Yimo and He Ling last time, I didn’t dare to recognize my relatives. This time, he came back with Jun Yan’s reunion. It’s really joyful and infinite.

Jun Yanzhi leads the way in front, and the two flew along the Xiangyang Mountain Range. He came to a dense bamboo forest in a short time. The thick bowl of bamboo in the blue bowl is swaying in the drizzle of the morning breeze, the weather is overcast and there is a sense of sadness.

After walking a dozen feet, the bamboo forest gradually became sparse, and there was some sad voice from Liu Wei. "The silly boy has been away for three years. What do you have to say quickly?"

Everyone was silent for a while, only to listen to the heart of the wall: "Silly can not find the North, and always know the brother of the king, what do we think of us?"

Mo Shaoyan’s voice took a bit of anger and interrupted him: “I say this every year, I don’t know what to say? Jing’s brother is also willing...”

Everyone also yelled at him: "You can't say something nice?"

"If you don't say good things, just close your mouth!"

"If Jing Jing is here, I am afraid I don't want to see you!"

Wen Jing’s lips shook and he removed his stealth technique. He opened his mouth and his voice was a little hoared and shivered: “Brothers, I want to see you... I don’t want to see...”

He Ling first looked back at him, his face showing a pale, and instantly turned into ruddy.

The noise of everyone immediately calmed down.

They looked back stiffly, their faces were half-white and half-white, and they couldn’t say a word.

Jun Yan's eyes were lowered, and the stealth technique was slowly withdrawn, revealing the temperament like the empty valley, and said in a clear and elegant manner: "Master, brother, I am back."

Li Shu and Mo Shaoyan’s body trembled.

Kuching Ping said with a cry: "Jun, Jun brother, what is going on here? What new tricks do you have to make this year?"

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