Why is This Little Brother

"You said! That pair of yin and yang koi, did you let you swallow it personally!"

"You alone caused all our outer sect disciples to follow you to be interrogated by the inner sect. I advise you to take it out if you hide it! Two hundred years of koi aura, how can you be such a lowly early stage of entering the delusional realm? Does it work?!"

A group of outer disciples, in a hidden place of the Hengjue faction, surrounded a person with stern words and fists.

The disciple who was surrounded by abusive, beaten, and outrageous disciples wore a four-symptom mask on his head and face, obscuring his true appearance.

Four elephant masks are very common in the cultivation world, even in the more prosperous markets in the mortal world, and they are considered a low-grade spiritual tool. Wearing it on the face condenses into a spiritual fog, and the spiritual fog is embodied according to the human heart. A simple understanding is that wearing this mask and seeing who your people think, you are who you are.

Yan Chun was thinking of finding a place to hide, but who would have expected to hide in the corner, which was about to leave the mountain gate, and could not be quiet, and bumped into the outer sect disciples gathering in a fight.

The people who were surrounded and beaten kept silent, didn't fight back, didn't try to escape, didn't even raise their hands to block their faces, and were beaten upright like a stupid pillar in the ground.

He only said one sentence at the very beginning: "Eating wise creatures is against heaven..."

After that, no matter how much he was pressed and beaten, he never let go.

But even Yan Chun, who had been sitting not far away with his arms on his back, could easily see that the pair was said to be a koi carp that a certain disciple wanted to give to the elders in the mountains, and it was the one who was beaten by this man. The outer disciples hid.

"Hey! You're still a tough guy! Last night, you were the only one who went into the dining hall where the yin and yang koi were kept. What do you think we couldn't take you if you didn't tell me? If you don't take the yin and yang koi today, where would you tell me? Come out, believe it or not, we hit you!"

The face of the person who spoke was like a pig's liver, and the face of Zhou Zheng's brows was completely distorted because of his anxiety, and his attack became heavier and heavier.

Fist to flesh, feet and feet are windy.

The outer sect disciples who followed him were obviously looking ahead with pig liver faces and horse heads, and they all followed him when they saw him make a ruthless attack.

Yan Chun has not seen this kind of beating method for some years. She doesn't use magic tricks, does not use magic weapon spiritual shield, she beats like this... She was a little scared, although she was covered by magic weapon, no one could see it. She heard her, but she was still afraid of splashing blood, and rubbed into the bushes behind her.

If this had been done eleven years ago, Yan Chun would have rushed over to save people as soon as the outer disciples were beaten up. She used to do that kind of thing the most, better than his grandma's Buddhist cultivator. Purdue all beings.

All day long, she either sympathized with the suffering of the world, or sighed that the flowers turned into mud, but if anyone had a worse life than her, she could not wait to replace them with her body, just like a big idiot of the number one in the sky.

The results of it?

She now understands that what kind of dog is doing good is rewarding. She has "saved all beings" for so many years, and her end is worse than anyone else!

Besides, she can't take care of herself right now, but if she dares to withdraw the magic weapon shelter, she will soon be taken back to the Corning Institute like a pig, and will be soaked in the purification pool for treatment endlessly. The pain of healing the cracking of the spiritual palace is comparable to the pain of splitting the soul. How can it be compared to the pain of being beaten in front of this kid?

Yan Chun changed his posture, leaned against the tree, and continued to watch, thinking indifferently in his heart: This kid is really stubborn, he is only a little stronger than ordinary people when he is in the delusional realm, and he may recover faster if he is injured, but If you fight hard, you will die. This buddy has been beaten to the ground, and he still refuses to recruit?

"You're still not willing to recruit?! You really plan to let us send you to the Punishment Hall and hand you over to those punishment disciples in the Soul Palace, so are you willing to tell the whereabouts of that yin-yang koi!" Stepping on the stomach of a person who could no longer sit still like mud, he said viciously.

When Yan Chun heard the "Punishment Hall" and "Soiling Mansion", his always bored expression changed slightly. Her pale lips moved slightly, her eyebrows frowned for a moment, and then quickly spread out.

"It's not taxable to brag, this is..." Yan Chun muttered in a low voice, relying on the magic weapon to isolate the sound and breath.

The punishment hall is indeed very severe. All the disciples are as unselfish as Yama, and the Soul Soul Palace is even more severe. If it is not a serious crime, it will never be used. Because once the cultivator is searched for the Lingfu, it is like fertile land that has turned into saline-alkali land.

If the cultivation base is low, the Lingfu will crack and collapse, and his life will not be guaranteed.

But... with the "scallions" from the outer sect, who have not yet escaped the mortal realm, and two yin and yang fishes that are too lacking in spiritual energy to cook, how dare they work the punishment disciples of the punishment hall?

I'm afraid that this pig's liver face can't do anything, and he doesn't dare to kill people. After all, even the outer disciples of this Hengjue faction have their fate cards recorded in the Destiny Pavilion.

Killing a fellow student is more of a crime than stealing a fish. The fish-stealing kid has a hob flesh, and he can't open his mouth in life or death. He can't do anything about it. This is scaring people.

It's a pity that moving out of the Punishment Hall didn't help. The fish-stealing man was paralyzed on the ground like mud, miserable like a fish with scratched scales, but his mouth was as tight as a clam shell.

Yan Chun sighed, seeing that several outer disciples dared not beat him again, and were unwilling to leave like this, the horse monkeys jumped and barked around him like a monkey, but he admired the fish thief a little.

"You talk to me!" The pig liver face turned the fish thief like a dead fish over.

Stealing Fish Lang had been lying on his stomach, but when he was turned over like this, his face was up, he was slapped again, his head was slapped on the side, and he was facing Yanchun.

From Yanchun's point of view, there was nothing on the four-image mask, only a thin layer of spiritual mist, which sometimes twisted, because Yanchun's thoughts were too chaotic and too fast to condense into a serious face.

But just as Yanchun was staring at the Sixiang mask of Thief Fishman, the pig liver face suddenly kicked the back of the fisherman's head again. The resentful kick of the liver face was kicked off.

Before Yan Chun could see the appearance of this fish robber, he saw that the fish robber who had been tossed and cleaned up like a dead fish all of a sudden suddenly stood up!

He was beaten like that and didn't react at all. As soon as the Four Elephants' mask was dropped, it was as if someone had taken off his trousers, and he began to struggle violently.

Covering his face, he got up from the ground, screamed out of his throat like a madman, and ran rampant under the siege of a group of people. Perhaps it was because he was crazy that it was too scary. Those people were stunned for a while, but it was really Let him break out of the encirclement.

Before Yan Chun could applaud the fish-stealer, he saw the fish-stealer who rushed out of the siege stumbling in her direction—he was in front of her in a blink of an eye!

Yanchun: ...Fuck!

The next scene is a bit funny. The magic weapon covered by Yan Chun is called Guizhen, which can hide her body shape and breath and voice, but this thing can't make her disappear out of thin air.

Stealing Yu Lang looked like he was going to bump into her. It was a trivial matter to be bumped and stepped on both feet, but it was a big deal if he exposed his figure and was caught by the mother's own father!

Who would have thought that watching the fire from the other side of the bank would burn so close!

Affected Yan Chun could only grit her teeth to get up, move her limbs that were not very obedient from time to time, stumbled away from the place, rolled and crawled for a while, so embarrassed.

I thought it would be good to avoid it, but who would have expected that she didn't know how to have a "heart connection" with this fish robber - wherever she ran, this brother would run, if it wasn't for Guizhen, it was her senior brother who sent her to save her life. It is absolutely impossible for a birthday gift to be easily discovered. Yan Chun almost suspects that the fish thief sees her and prepares to bring disaster to the east!

So she fled, he chased, and behind him was the pig-liver-faced and squawking monkeys.

Yan Chun ran a few steps, and the panting was about to die. Lingfu, which was originally a dull pain, began to hurt sharply.

She was a little sluggish in her footsteps, and the fish-stealer who followed her very rudely bumped into her back.

"Ah!" Yanchun called out in a short voice, and the magic weapon suddenly lost its effect when she was touched, and she was thrown directly to the ground.

The person on her back also seemed to be shocked, and gasped. After all, when she was running, a person suddenly appeared in front of her, which was quite scary.

But neither of them had time to think about anything, because soon they were like a pair of lingering dung **** rolling down the slope.

Seeing that they were rolling faster than they were running, the monkeys who were chasing behind them immediately turned around and started chasing.

At this moment, the person who had been trying to track Yanchun's breath suddenly opened a pair of cold star-like phoenix eyes.

He squeezed the magic formula, disappeared from the room, and swept toward this remote mountain—

At this moment, Yanchun accidentally hit the tree trunk with his waist while rolling. The pain was like a thirsty fish, and he silently opened his mouth.

Then she rolled down a steep **** with Thief Fish Lang and fell into a big pit covered with leaves.

The smell of rotting vegetation penetrated into her nose and nose, Yan Chun didn't even have time to snort the pain, and she didn't care whether the fish under her body was dead or alive, she quickly touched her waist, shook open the storage bag, and once again Actuated the magic weapon and covered her and the fish-stealer together.

At the moment when their traces disappeared, the figure of the person they followed flashed in the forest, and they had already arrived.

After he landed, he was standing in front of the group of monkeys who were chasing Yanchun and Yulang.

The white clothes are dragging on the ground, the eyebrows are sharp, and the opening is like breaking jade and ice: "What are you doing?"

A tracking spirit bird perched on his shoulder, but it quickly disappeared into a mist of spirit, and he lost the trace of Yanchun.

It's just that he hasn't waited to ask in detail, and he saw the group of outer sect disciples shaking like a rattle.

"Run around the mountain... run, exercise!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I have seen... Senior Brother."

"I've seen Big Brother..."

A group of people bowed and bowed tremblingly, wishing for the humbleness of their heads and buttocks clasped together, just because the person in front of them was none other than the chief disciple of the Hengjue faction, Jing Yangyu.

Who doesn't know Jing Yangyu? However, Jing Yangyu is literally clean, and it is impossible to know these outsiders.

"Have you ever met... suspicious people?"

Jing Yangyu wanted to ask them if they had met Yanchun, but when she thought about Yanchun's 11-year sleeplessness, the new disciples in the sect still couldn't recognize her. These outer sect disciples came and went, and it was impossible to see Yanchun.

"Ah? Ah... No, no, no one has seen it, we are just exercising!" Pig Ganmian took the lead in quibbling, after all, the matter of them bullying the outer disciples was big or small.

If no one sees it, it’s fine. When someone sees it, it is said to be ignoring the rules of the sect at the youngest level, and it is said to be cruel to the same sect when it is older.

In particular, Jing Yangyu is famous, and he is even more ruthless than the criminal disciples. It is just right that the boy who rolled down the mountain is silent. If he waits a while to say anything, these outer disciples will definitely be driven down the mountain for murdering their fellow disciples. .

The disciple behind Zhuganmian wanted to say, "I saw a woman who appeared out of thin air just now", but only moved his tongue and suppressed the words.

They don't know how serious this matter is, they just hope that Jing Yangyu will disappear soon, so they can quickly go down the hillside to find that kid...

Jing Yangyu was silent for a short while, the pressure on his body spread silently, his pig liver face seemed to be tormented on the raging fire, his posture was a little lower, and his throat was squeezed to the point where he wanted to kneel directly on the ground. Brother...we really..."

"gone."

"Go away, my God..."

"vomit…"

Someone was directly threatened and coerced, and as soon as Jing Yangyu disappeared, he knelt on the ground and vomited.

"Quick! Let's go down to find it!" Pig Liver hurriedly instructed everyone to go down the hill.

But they searched all over the hillside, but they couldn't find any trace of people. This area is lush and lush. If they really ran away, they wouldn't be able to find it too far.

"What should I do, this kid runs fast!"

"The woman who rolled down with him just now is also gone. I took a quick look. She was dressed like an inner disciple."

"Stop talking nonsense, you can't move when you see a woman, the inner disciple will come to this ghost place?"

"Hey, I don't believe it. He can run away from the monk and the temple! Let's go back and wait for him. When I block him again, I'll definitely rip off his skin..."

The voices and footsteps gradually drifted away, and the two people who were covered by the magic weapon under the leaves finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The tension faded, and they realized that the current situation of each other... a little difficult to say.

Yan Chun was lying on Yuyu Lang's body, pressing him tightly, even his frantic heartbeat could be clearly heard. Of course, this frenzy was a duet, because the other was her own.

And not only did she have a fast heartbeat, but also because of her body, she was out of breath, so she stuck to the ear of Thief Fish Lang, whimpering...

Stealing Fish Lang tried to get up and moved his waist.

Yanchun hurriedly whispered into Yuyu Lang's ear: "...Don't, call, move!" The space that the magic tool can cover is limited, and it was made by the senior brother according to Yanchun's figure. If they don't stick closely, they will Exposed, the elder brother's consciousness must be still nearby.

But she was in a hurry, and accidentally touched her lips to the earlobe of Yuyu Lang, like a firm kiss.

Yanchun wanted to raise her head quickly, but it was a coincidence that her body became ill again, so she lifted it up a little and smashed it back... Very good, this time her lips were directly printed on the side of Thief Fish Lang's face.

Stealing Fish Lang tilted his head slightly, but because the two were too close together, he couldn't avoid her heavy breathing, let alone her pressed lips.

His body froze, and then he trembled slightly. Yan Chun could feel that his trembling was getting bigger and bigger. It was like a little daughter-in-law who was suppressed and humiliated by bullies and bandits.

Yanchun: "..." I can explain.

Forget it, she couldn't explain it.

Now her lips are against other people's faces, and if she moves her lips, she is even more of a hooligan!