If the subscription ratio is less than 70%, you can only see the update after 36 hours. Be heart~ Lu Yujiu timidly asked: "…Senior Brother Xu, I don't want to be a disaster, I just want to find a safe place."
Xu Xingzhi stepped on the stream stone: "You are really brave enough to stay in Qingliang Valley after your bloodline is awakened? Qingliang Valley Wen Xuechen's reputation, don't you know?"
"I just heard..." The young Lu Yujiu lowered his head, "Senior Brother Wen has always been extremely disgusted by the wicked..."
Xu Xingzhi: "It's more than just hate. How old are you this year?"
Lu Yujiu replied obediently, "Fourteen."
Xu Xingzhi exhaled: "The year you were born, at the time when the ghost clan was rampant and arrogant and brought disaster to all directions. Xue Chen saw his parents being slaughtered by the ghost clan when he was a child. He was frightened and painful, induced heart disease, and even suffered from physical problems. He is weak and not good at doing things. He went to Qinglianggu to practice immortality in order to avenge his revenge. With his physique, he can be like a senior brother in Qinglianggu, you should know how much hatred is supporting him. down."
Xu Xingzhi still remembered the day when the Ming Crow Kingdom was destroyed, Wen Xuechen used magic to drive the five elements, shuttled between the ghosts, and brought a rain of blood everywhere he went.
Wen Xuechen has been frail since childhood and has a heavy heart, and her black hair was dyed a frost color prematurely. After the battle, he rocked his wheelchair and walked from the sea of blood on the mountain of corpses, letting the blood fall, dyeing his gray hair into blood red.
There were a few tears in the blood running down his cheeks.
Xu Xingzhi, who was also covered in blood, stepped forward, pushed the wheelchair for him with one hand, and shook the folding fan he was holding with the other. Lost the attention of the surrounding disciples to them.
No one understands Wen Xuechen's hatred of the ghost clan better than Xu Xingzhi.
Lu Yujiu's face turned pale: "Senior Brother Xu, I know what you mean..."
Xu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows: "What do you know?"
Lu Yujiu couldn't help trembling: "I will leave Qingliang Valley immediately..."
"Who told you to leave Qinglianggu?" Xu Xingzhi was quite amused, "I mean, you must be careful in the future, and don't use ghost clan techniques at will, if you are found by Wen Baimao, it will be miserable."
Lu Yujiu: "..."
Warm, warm white hair...
The owner of Qinglianggu is a laid-back person, he doesn't care about everything, and everything in the valley is taken care of by Wen Xuechen. Qinglianggu is different from the other three sects. The rank and rank are extremely clear and strict, and Wen Xuechen is an unsmiling person. He is like a god in the hearts of this group of outer sect disciples. When he heard someone call Wen Xuechen's nickname, Lu Yujiu was shocked. , It took a while to react before he understood what Xu Xingzhi said.
He bit his lips: "Brother Xu means, can I still stay in Qingliang Valley?"
"Why not?" Xu Xingzhi patted his head: "Think about it, as a ghost cultivator, it is so good to be able to keep the immortal way."
Lu Yujiu was both surprised and happy: "Senior Brother Xu, won't you tell Senior Brother Wen?"
"Information is the most boring thing in the world." Xu Xingzhi took a sip of water from the water bottle, wiped the mouth of the bottle with his sleeve, and then handed it to Lu Yujiu, "When I first entered Fengling Mountain, I also participated in the Eastern Emperor The sacrificial ceremony. I had a fight with Young Master Zhou of Yingtianchuan over the ownership of a few thorns. Young Master Zhou was spoiled at the time, but he was very domineering, and I was not good at learning skills, and his right arm was injured by him Yes. Master later asked me why I was injured, and I said that I was damaged by myself, and it was none of his business."
Lu Yujiu held the water tank and asked eagerly, "Why?"
Xu Xingzhi smiled and said, "If I had told the secret, it would have been fine if the master punished him. I was beaten for nothing? I won't suffer from this loss."
Lu Yujiu: "... Then what?"
Xu Xingzhi: "Two years later, during the sacrifice of the Eastern Emperor, I found a deserted mountain corner and beat him up with my own hands."
Lu Yujiu: "..."
… The vengeful people are terrible.
After telling his story, Xu Xingzhi reached out and patted Lu Yujiu's head, and said, "Remember, don't tell anyone your identity, it's enough that both of us know this secret."
Xu Xingzhi was so relieved about him, but Lu Yujiu was a little at a loss.
He tentatively asked, "Senior Brother Xu, are you not afraid that one day..."
Xu Xingzhi retrieved his water tank, turned his palm over, and turned the water tank into a bamboo fractured fan: "What are you afraid of? One day you will have a different heart? One day you will betray Qinglianggu?"
Lu Yujiu pursed his mouth and dared not speak.
Xu Xingzhi said lightly: "Let's talk about this kind of thing when the time comes. At least now that you have broken up for each disciple, you have enough loyalty, why should I drive you out of the shelter you finally found for the one in ten thousand possibility? ?"
Having said this, Xu Xingzhi got closer, put away his condescending expression slightly, and said, "However, Lu Yujiu, listen carefully, if you want to draw your sword against Qinglianggu in the future, I will give it back; I can only guarantee that my sword Won't be unsheathed before you. Understand?"
Lu Yujiu straightened his back involuntarily and nodded very seriously.
Xu Xingzhi stretched out his little finger: "Have an appointment?"
Lu Yujiu bent down and kissed the tip of Xu Xingzhi's little finger.
Xu Xingyi was stunned: "...this is..."
Lu Yujiu blushed slightly: "This is the highest etiquette of Ming Crow Nation, and it means promise."
Xu Xingzhi laughed and pulled off the Luo Biao worn on Lu Yujiu's neck.
Lu Yujiu was pulled forward, his eyes were watery and seemed puzzled.
This Luo Biao, all the participating disciples who participated in the Eastern Emperor Sacrifice Conference have one. There is a trace of spiritual power buried in the Luo Biao, which is connected with the pearl and jade broken chain on Xu Xingzhi’s neck, which can monitor the driving situation of each disciple’s spiritual power. In order to distinguish and judge whether they are in danger and need rescue.
Once a participating disciple is injured, for safety reasons, the competition cannot be continued.
The order officer Xu Xingzhi performed his duties, folded Luo Biao twice, shoved it into Lu Yujiu's arms, and patted twice with his backhand: "This year, your qualifications are disqualified. Take care of your injury and come back in two years."
The East Emperor Sacrifice Conference was held at Luwangtai, and the participating disciples from various disciplines gathered here every two years.
Each of the four gates occupies the four halls of the south, south, north and west to rest. It was getting late, and the disciples who went to collect the sacrifices have returned to their palaces one after another to recharge their batteries and prepare for the battle tomorrow.
The resting place for the disciples of Qinglianggu was in the south hall. After returning the injured Lu Yujiu, Xu Xingzhi walked to the north hall where the disciples of Fengling Mountain rested.
In the distance, Xu Xingzhi saw two figures sitting side by side projected in front of the Luotang of the Embroidered Palace on the north side.
Xu Xingzhi felt something, and stepped forward, it really was Xiaojiuzhideng and Xiaomeng Chongguang.
The two of them were sitting not too close, one was weaving a ring with the sagebrush that he had picked, and the other was writing something on a scroll of bamboo slips by the faint light of the candlelight in the hall.
Xu Xingzhi approached and coughed.
Hearing the sound, the two raised their heads in unison, which was very cute.
Meng Chongguang's pair of peach blossom eyes were sparkling, as if he had seen through thousands of autumnal waters, and finally waited for the person he wanted to see.
In contrast, Jiuzhi Lantern is much more indifferent.
He greeted: "Senior brother is back."
Xu Xingzhi asked, "Why don't you go back to sleep?"
Jiuzhideng put both the bamboo slips and the pen into the carrying case, and replied, "Wait for the senior brother to come back."
Saying that, the cold-faced child wanted to support his body with the sword on the ground to stand up.
But as soon as his feet touched the ground, he let out a low snort and squatted down, his originally indifferent expression slightly distorted.
Xu Xingzhi frowned: "What's wrong?"
Jiuzhideng bit his lower lip: "It's okay."
Xu Xingzhi clicked his tongue, squatted down, and pinched the right ankle that Jiuzhilan didn't dare to touch the ground at all.
Jiuzhideng stood unsteadily and fell into Xu Xingzhi's arms.
Blood rushed to his cheeks, and a pale and indifferent face added a bit of panic at this time. Jiuzhideng forced to do nothing, trying to struggle from Xu Xingzhi's arms: "...It's okay, it's just sitting numb, it will be better after a while."
Xu Xingzhi smiled, straightened him, turned around, and squatted on the spot: "Come up."
Jiuzhideng's face became even redder, and the fingers holding the corner of his clothes loosened and tightened: "...Senior brother, there is no need."
Xu Xingzhi turned his back to him and teased: "Why, do you think your brother can't carry you?"
"No, it's not..." Jiuzhilanjinji stood independently, stammering hard, "Senior brother, this is... indecent."
Xu Xingzhi: "What is the body? The master is not here, and the uncle is not here. I am the body here. Come up."
Jiuzhideng's determination went down again and again, and finally shyly climbed up on Xu Xingzhi's back: "It's hard work, brother."
Meng Zhongguang, who was on the side, looked at the nine lanterns around Xu Xingzhi's neck, and was quite unconvinced.
He pulled the corner of Xu Xingzhi's clothes.
Xu Xingzhi turned back: "What?"
Chongguang bit his lip and said aggrievedly: "...Senior brother, my feet are numb too."
The final outcome is not hard to imagine, two people lying on the back of Xu Xing at the same time, each occupying one side.
Both of them are thin, and it is not difficult to carry them together.
After confirming that these two were firmly attached to him, Xu Xingzhi walked towards the inner hall.
But after walking for a while, there was a commotion from behind.
At first, the two childish guys just ran on each other with you and me on their backs, and then they started pinching each other. Later, they didn't know who was doing it. They even started to kick each other's calf with their feet.
Xu Xingzhi had to stop: "...what are you doing?"
Meng Chongguang said unconvinced: "Senior brother is mine. Go over there."
Nine Branch Lanterns: "No. Mine."
Xu Xingzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and interrupted their quarrel: "...Two, two, brother, is it something good? Was it snatched by you? If there is any more quarrel, let you go down by yourself."
So the world was finally quiet, Xu Xingzhi carried them on his back and walked towards a brilliant light.
The light gradually dimmed, and it was condensed into a shimmer of light, and it suddenly lit up again.
Xu Xingzhi's eyelids trembled and he opened his eyes.
He is still in the wild.
Maybe it takes more energy to dream in the wild, Xu Xingzhi is weak and his arms are terribly soft.
After finally getting up halfway, he realized that Zhou Wang was actually in his room. She was carrying a pair of giant knives and standing against the wall with her arms crossed, with a faint dissatisfaction on her face.
Xu Xingzhi held back his dizziness and asked aloud, "Why are you here?"
Zhou Wang pointed to the outside: "The people who sealed the mountain have come to save their master. This time they fought like crazy. Brother Meng told me to look after you here, so that nothing happens."
Xu Xingzhi waved his hand and said, "I, Xu Xingzhi, have always had only one principle in doing things, that is, I am happy, I am happy. Senior brother is very happy to be able to block that for you. Otherwise, would my senior brother still be decent?"
Jiuzhideng suddenly raised his head: "I don't want this. I'd rather be... "
Halfway through his words, he choked up, biting his lips and frowning, turning his face away.
Xu Xingzhi was often the least able to do anything about the nine-branched lantern in this look, and persuaded: "Little Lantern, don't hold it in your heart if you have something, just say it if you want to."
After forbearing for a while, Jiuzhideng said in a muffled voice: "…Senior brother, I know in my heart that you don't want to tell others about your injury, not because you are afraid of Senior Brother Zhou and the others laughing at you."
Xu Xingzhi scratched his face and turned his eyes slightly: "Xiao Deng, stop talking."
Jiuzhideng's eyes were gloomy: "...It's because of me. Because of my identity."
Xu Xingzhi didn't want him to say any more: "...Little lamp."
Jiuzhideng said stubbornly: "… If the senior brother was injured because he was protecting Meng Chongguang, the senior brother would definitely not hide it like this. Because Meng Chongguang is a mortal person with a clean and innocent life, unlike me, if the master and uncle know that you are injured because of me , will definitely be extremely angry, in comparison, Meng Chongguang is different from me..."
"Nine lanterns!"
Xu Xingzhi sternly interrupted Jiuzhideng's words: "Are you listening to other people's nonsense with these bastards, or do you think so in your own heart?"
Now that he has spoken, Jiuzhideng no longer hides his thoughts. With the feeling of breaking the jar, he gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't these things more obvious? There is no need for others to talk about it..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xingzhi hurried over and raised his hand to light his head.
Although it hit loudly this time, Jiuzhideng didn't feel any pain at all, and in the next instant, he was pulled into a cold embrace.
Xu Xingzhi hugged him in his arms, and every word he said was biting on the roots of his teeth, and he said loudly: "Jiuzhideng, remember it to me, no matter what your background is, now you are my junior brother Xu Xingzhi. You are not allowed to say such self-deprecating words again, do you hear me?"
After being stunned for a while, Jiuzhideng tightened Xu Xingzhi's circle even harder, and the strength of the binding of his arms was so strong that it almost squeezed Xu Xingzhi's internal organs into position.
"...Senior brother." Jiuzhideng said hoarsely, "Senior brother."
Xu Xingzhi finally laughed, he lowered his head and hugged Jiuzhideng's head, touched the wispy hair tie on his hair, and boasted: "Is it okay to be my junior brother Xu Xingzhi? Others want to beg me to do this. I can't ask for a good senior brother."
Nine Lanterns: "... um."
Xu Xingzhi said again: "Isn't it okay to keep a straight face all day long and laugh like Chongguang?"
Hearing the word "heavy light", the expression of Jiuzhi Lan, who was holding Xu Xingzhi with peace of mind, changed slightly.
He let go of the arm that held Xu Xingzhi tightly, and his voice was full of unhappiness: "Yes. I know."
Xu Xingzhi scratched his nose smoothly: "What is it? It's been so many years, and it's still so tight in front of me."
After venting his emotions, Jiuzhi Lan is still the same Jiuzhi Lan that acts horizontally and vertically.
He picked up the pills on the ground one by one and stuffed them into Xu Xingzhi's arms.
Xu Xingzhi accepted it without any hesitation. He just needs these medicines, and he doesn't want to brush off the kindness of Jiuzhilan.
When the fingers crossed, the coldness of Xu Xingzhi's fingertips made Jiuzhideng's expression congeal.
After handing all the medicines to Xu Xing, Jiuzhideng untied his robe, draped the still warm clothes over Xu Xing's shoulders, and carefully tucked them in for Xu Xingzhi: "Senior brother, you are only injured, you are more exposed, be careful. Body."
Xu Xingzhi's hands were fully occupied, and he couldn't refuse, so he simply put them away, and kicked Jiuzhideng's waist with his foot: "Go, go, go back and rest, I still have something to do."
Jiuzhideng asked casually, "It's so late, where do you want to go?"
Xu Xingzhi said: "Chongguang wants to move in and live with me, I will go and explain to my uncle."
Jiuzhideng's eyes suddenly became more gloomy, and the cold mist churned: "...Really?"
Jiuzhideng has always been this sneering, Xu Xingzhi was used to it, and he didn't think much about it: "Go back, go back."
Xu Xingzhi turned around and took a few steps, and suddenly heard the nine-branched lantern behind him calling out "Senior Brother".
Xu Xingzhi turned his head and saw the nine lanterns on the opposite side of the corridor bathed in the phantom-like soft moonlight, trying to move the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to make an expression.
Xu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows, slightly suspicious.
The nine lanterns at the other end finally realized the fact that he was not good at regulating his face, he lowered his head and made up his mind for a moment, then pressed his index and middle fingers to the ends of the corners of his mouth, opened the corners of his mouth diagonally upwards, and made a smiling face.
Xu Xingyi burst out in joy and strode back, but he couldn't get his hands to hug him, so he had to bend down a little and kissed the top of his hair.
Jiuzhideng suddenly stiffened, his lips and teeth collided slightly, and his normally cold cheeks and lips showed an abnormal blush, but fortunately, they could not be seen clearly under the night.
After kissing this, Xu Xingzhi actually regretted it.
He used to do similar intimate actions with Meng Chongguang before, but this was the first time with Jiuzhideng.
Seeing that there was no disgust in Jiuzhideng, Xu Xingzhi let go of his heart: "Little Deng, if you don't like to laugh, you don't have to force it. Senior brother only wishes you to do what you want to do and be safe and happy forever."
Jiuzhideng clenched his fists tightly, his whole body trembling with excitement, he managed to suppress the tumultuous mood, and replied in a steady voice: "Yes, thank you, brother."
Xu Xingzhi left from the corridor, put the medicine in the side hall, and then went to the disciple hall.
Nine lanterns were still watching, motionless.
Just when Xu Xingzhi's figure disappeared, the window in the hall was suddenly pushed open from the inside.
Meng Zhongguang was by the edge of the bed, his eyes coldly looking at Jiuzhideng, his brows had long since lost the softness and gentleness with Xu Xingzhi, and he could not wait to wrap his eyes around Jiuzhideng's neck and strangle him on the spot.
Jiuzhideng didn't have a good look on the gorgeous face. He looked back with a cold look on his face.
Meng Chongguang pointed provocatively at the candle-filled hall, and then pointed at himself.
Jiuzhideng turned towards Meng Chongguang, touched the top of the hair that was kissed by Xu Xingzhi just now, and the corner of his lips turned to one side.
Meng Chongguang was so angry that he closed the window with a snap.
And when Meng Chongguang disappeared, Jiuzhideng also restrained his color, and took a deep look at the closed door, the dark fire of jealousy burned in his eyes for a long time and still did not dissipate.
He stood under the corridor for a while, then turned around and walked away, burying the thin figure of Xiao Su into the night.
When Xu Xingzhi came back with the quilt, Meng Chongguang was still not asleep, and rolled around on the bed like a mad puppy.
As soon as he saw Xu Xingzhi, he jumped up and hugged Xu Xingzhi tightly across a quilt: "Why did you go for so long? Chongguang misses Senior Brother so much."
Xu Xingzhi criticized him: "What do you think? In the past, when your senior brother was not by your side, were you so unremarkable in the disciple hall?"
Meng Chongguang said boldly: "At that time, it was all my brothers in my dreams. When I woke up, I thought so much, I would go to the door of the brother's palace and sleep secretly for a night."
Xu Xingzhi naturally didn't believe it: "...you just talk nonsense. Go to bed, it's really cold outside."
Meng Chongguang stopped Xu Xingzhi: "Senior brother came back with cold air, don't you need to take a shower?"
Xu Xingzhi thought about it too. When he put down the quilt and was about to undress, he saw Meng Chongguang also began to untie his belt.
Xu Xingzhi: "...what are you doing?"
Meng Chongguang's eyes were as clear as a small animal, biting his lips and muttering, "I haven't had a bath since I came back from Baimajian."
The two men took a bath, and it didn't matter if they thought about it. Xu Xingzhi didn't think much, he took off his robes and walked towards the hot spring pool.
Meng Chongguang rejoiced, followed behind Xu Xingzhi, jumped into the hot spring pool, buried the lower half of his face in the pool that had returned to the clear, and threw bubbles for a while before swimming to Xu Xingzhi's side. The ring tightened Xu Xingzhi's back.
Xu Xingzhi has always been used to bathing alone. He was closing his eyes and resting, when he was suddenly surrounded by a warm ball, his shoulders stiffened, and then he remembered that there was another person in the pool. He turned around: "You don't have to line up to bathe with other disciples, does it feel okay?"
Meng Chongguang nodded obediently, but his eyes stayed on Xu Xingzhi's lips that had just kissed Jiuzhideng's hair.
The distance between the two was already very small, and it was the first time that they were naked.
Meng Chongguang said, "Senior brother, you have something dirty on your mouth."
As he said that, he raised his hand and wiped Xu Xingzhi's lips, which were fumigated by the heat, over and over again, with extreme force, as if there was the most filthy filth in the world.
Xu Xingzhi sucked in a breath of cold air, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and then spread his hand out to see that there was bloodshot from the palm of his hand.
…his lips were gritted by his teeth.
Xu Xingzhi was angry and funny: "Then why do you work so hard? Is it a loofah as a senior brother?"
Meng Chongguang looked at the thin bloodstain on the corner of Xu Xingzhi's mouth that had not been wiped clean, carefully licked his lips, and controlled to look away: "Senior brother, there is blood on the corner of the mouth."
Xu Xingzhi felt quite funny, and while wiping with water, he said, "You are helping senior brother to wipe the blood together."
Meng Chongguang's cheeks were hot and hot: "...I'm afraid to scare my brother."
Xu Xingzhi was inexplicable, but he didn't take it to heart.