If the subscription ratio is less than 70%, you can only see the update after 36 hours, Bi Xin~ "Why don't you go in?" Xu Xingzhi asked.
"I shouldn't have gone in." Jiuzhideng replied, "I'm sorry senior brother."
Xu Xingzhi's shoulders leaned on the corridor, and he raised his eyebrows curiously: "Why are you sorry for me?"
Nine lanterns: "Senior brother's injury..."
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 lip 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 holding back 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 my brother was injured because he was protecting Meng Chongguang, he would definitely not hide it like this. Because Meng Chongguang is a mortal person with a clean and innocent life, unlike me, if my master and uncle knew that you were 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 about 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 on the side of 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.
After bathing together, the two made a bed together and went to bed.
Xu Xingzhi and his uncle Guangfu Jun said that he would take Meng Chongguang to serve him by his side.
The so-called waiter, of course, is that one sleeps on the bed and the other keeps watch.
The other three factions are the same.
But Xu Xingzhi's background made him not like this kind of rules at all, and he was reluctant to ask Meng Chongguang to sleep on the ground, so he simply let him sleep in the same bed with himself.
… his bed was spacious enough for him.
The pain on his body has not disappeared, but seeing Meng Chongguang, Xu Xingzhi's mood brightened a bit, and he couldn't sleep well, so he simply talked to Meng Chongguang at night.
Xu Xingzhi squeezed Meng Chongguang's nose and shook it: "When I brought you back, your spiritual roots were still good, and the master recognized it and said that your future is limitless. After so many years, how can you stop doing it after conjuring pills? There's no profit, eh?"
Meng Chongguang crawled out of his bed, climbed onto Xu Xingzhi, and coquettishly said, "Without Jinyi, why don't you want to go to bed again?"
When Xu Xingzhi leaned on one hand and looked down at Meng Chongguang slightly, his eyes were the brightest and roundest, and he looked at him like a puppy on his chest.
Xu Xingzhi was so soft-hearted: "Yes, of course it is."
Meng Chongguang curled up and leaned on Xu Xingzhi's chest: "Chongguang is stupid, he has practiced for a long time over the years, and it is useless. If it is not for the care of his senior brother, he often uses the genius treasure that master gave you to cultivate for me, I am afraid it is the connection pill. Can't do it."
Xu Xingzhi pinched Meng Chongguang's soft face: "Isn't this what senior brother should do? If senior brother doesn't protect you, who else can he protect?"
The word "men" was slightly called Meng Chongguang, and his face darkened, but he quickly recovered: "Senior brother, if you want to choose between me and brother Jiuzhideng, who would you rather stay with?"
Xu Xingzhi couldn't help laughing: "What the hell."
Meng Chongguang was unrelenting, grabbed his front and shook it: "Senior brother, hurry up."
With such a warm little stove leaning against his arms, Xu Xingzhi's body was relieved from the cold, and his sleepiness gradually came up: "...you."
Meng Chongguang's eyes were bright and he asked, "Why?"
"Xiao Deng has been stable since childhood, and he can take care of himself even if he is alone. You..." Xu Xingzhi reached out and patted Meng Chongguang's head, "... a silly boy."
"I'm not stupid." After Meng Chongguang protested, he put his lips against Xu Xingzhi's ear and whispered, "...Senior brother, I have a wish."
With the hot wind blowing his ears, Xu Xingzhi became more and more confused: "... huh?"
"...I want to lock you up." Meng Chongguang turned over boldly, one arm on top of Xu Xingzhi's head, and the other on Xu Xingzhi's chest, "...Only I can see you, only me can see To you. Sometimes when I think of my brother laughing at others, talking to others, hugging others, I feel like I'm going crazy. . . I want to build a good chain to lock up my brother.
Xu Xingzhi wasted a lot today, and he was exhausted. The voices that fell into his ears were echoed in circles. He couldn't hear the meaning of Meng Chongguang's words at all, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "... good boy, When your senior brother is a dog. But if one day the Chongguang skill improves greatly, and you can beat senior brother, senior brother will let you shut up."
Meng Chongguang smiled and showed his little white teeth: "Well, senior brother, we're done."
After coaxing the bear child, Xu Xingzhi was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard a junior brother shout from outside, "Is senior Xu asleep?"
Without waiting for Xu Xingzhi to wake up, Meng Chongguang made his own decision, stood up, and opened the door directly: "Senior brother is asleep!"
When Xu Xingzhi heard the word "Master", his head was clearer. He put on his clothes and walked to the door, pressing Meng Chongguang's head: "I haven't fallen asleep yet. What's the matter?"
The little junior brother was Qing Jingjun's close attendant. He bowed to Xu Xingzhi and said, "Xu Shixiong, Master Shishu is looking for you, and we have an important business to discuss."
Xu Xingzhi: "It's so late, what's the matter?"
The younger brother replied, "It's about the four-door artifact appreciation conference." He lowered his voice, "Jun Qingjing is drunk again, and the lord of Guangfu is throwing a tantrum at him. Senior brother, hurry up and persuade him. "
Xu Xingzhi sighed deeply: "You wait outside, I'll go after I change my clothes."
The so-called "persuade and persuade" is nothing more than asking Guangfu Jun to change the object of his anger.
After Xu Xingzhi returned to the room, Meng Chongguang asked curiously, "What kind of artifact reward meeting? I haven't heard of it for six years."
Xu Xingzhi replied while changing his clothes: "This appreciation meeting is held every seven years, and it was held the year before you came. At the appreciation meeting, the four gates will put out the four artifacts that they have collected, and have some poetry and wine. Camellia's party. To put it bluntly, it is to show force and make those demons and demons dare not move without authorization and endanger the Quartet."
Meng Chongguang asked, "Which four artifacts are they?"
Xu Xingzhi replied: "Our artifact guarding Fengling Mountain is called 'World Book', Yingtianchuan's is called 'Lie Hun Mirror', Qinglianggu's is called 'Taixu Bow', and Danyang Peak's is 'Clearing Sword'. These are not Did you all memorize it when you were doing your homework?"
Meng Chongguang: "..."
Xu Xingzhi understood: "You didn't do your homework well, did you?"
Meng Chongguang was coy for a while with his hands behind his back, and immediately changed the subject: "I've never seen an artifact showing its power before."
Xu Xingzhi didn't want to pursue him further, and fastened his clothes one by one: "...It's like I've seen it before. There is an artifact town here, and the monsters from all sides will not easily come here, and those artifacts are useless. ."
After that, he opened the door, turned to Meng Chongguang and said, "Keep your house safe, I'll go back when I go."
He stepped out of the temple door, but fell down into the boundless abyss.
Xu Xingzhi fell directly from the empty sky and onto the barren bed.
He sat up straight, his heartbeat was as heavy as a drum, and he lowered his head again, his hands and feet were bound by silver chains, and his body made a clattering sound when he moved.
When he saw the chain, he somehow thought of the phrase "Senior brother, you can shut up" in his memory, and he panicked for no reason.
Turning his eyes again, Xu Xingzhi couldn't bear to look directly when he saw Meng Chongguang sitting at the table.
… Compared to the past, the original owner simply raised a purebred wolf cub.
Hearing the sound of the silver chain, Meng Chongguang knew that Xu Xingzhi was awake.
He stood up and sent the water he just poured to Xu Xingzhi's side: "Brother, drink water."
It was probably because everything I saw in the dream just now was somewhat ambiguous, Xu Xingzhi's mouth was dry, and he hesitated for a moment before taking the water.
As soon as the water cup was touching his lips, he heard Meng Chongguang ask, "Senior brother has been feeling a lot lately, why?"
Xu Xingzhi drank the water while holding the water glass, but did not speak.
Meng Chongguang stared into his eyes and asked, "...Who is there in your brother's dream?"
Xu Xingzhi swallowed a mouthful of water and replied, "I have you."
Meng Chongguang was taken aback: "What did senior brother say?"
As soon as the words came out, Xu Xingzhi himself choked on the water.
This was originally a truth, but it really didn't seem like something that should be said between a man and a man. However, it was strange that Xu Xingzhi said this very naturally, as if he should say such a thing to the person in front of him.
... just like the "warm white hair" he blurted out before he fell asleep.
After thinking about it, Xu Xingzhi could only attribute all this to the fact that the original owner's memory was too strong.
Xu Xingzhi waved his hand and tried to look back: "Nothing, nothing."
He sincerely hoped that Meng Chongguang would be deaf at that moment.
But Meng Chongguang didn't make any extra moves after being silent for a while.
He reached out and took the empty cup in Xu Xingzhi's hand and said, "Brother, let's find the key fragments."
Senior Brother Xu couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, shaking his folding fan, and said, "Expel Yingtianchuan? If Zhou Beinan knew that you were in my hands, it would be strange if he didn't beat your brains out."
The tall and short duo shivered: "..."
After teasing them enough, Xu Xingzhi stopped making things difficult for them, and they apologized to the boy.
Without Xu Xingzhi's permission, they lowered their heads and dared not stand up at all, while the boy just stared at Xu Xingzhi with curiosity in his eyes.
Xu Xingzhi asked the boy, "How is it, are you willing to forgive them?"
The boy didn't look at the tall and short two at all, and nodded obediently to Xu Xingzhi: "Yeah!"
Xu Xingzhi leaned down, took one in one hand, and pushed it forward: "Go on, don't embarrass my four disciples."
After receiving Xu Xingzhi's order, the two rode the magic weapon and ran away in a panic, running faster than a rabbit.
Xu Xingzhi raised his foot to leave, but was held back by a small paw.
The boy stood on tiptoe and tried to hand the Fuyuguo to him.
"I don't need this."
"East Emperor sacrifice. Don't you want it?" The boy blinked and tried his best to sell it, "...they both wanted it just now. Send it to you."
Xu Xingzhi smiled and pressed down the boy's small paws with a folding fan: "They are participating in the competition, I am not. I am the order officer of the Eastern Emperor Sacrifice Conference."
The boy didn't understand, so he had to hold on to Xu Xingzhi's clothes, as if asking him to give an explanation.
With nothing to do, Xu Xingzhi lowered his head and checked the broken beads on his neck. After confirming that the beads were not abnormal, he walked to Qingyan, where the boy had just sat on his feet, jumped up, and patted his side again, signaling the male Come and sit.
The boy also waded over and sat down next to Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xingzhi said, "You don't recognize birth."
The boy boldly stretched out his hand to look at the pearl and jade chain around Xu Xingzhi's neck, but was grabbed by Xu Xingyi's wrist.
A spiritual power quietly infiltrated the boy's body through the wrist meridians, but the boy's expression remained the same, allowing Xu Xingzhi's spiritual power to wander among his eight meridians without any hesitation.
Xu Xingzhi sighed in surprise: "It's a child with spiritual roots."
The boy opened a pair of ignorant eyes: "What is Linggen?"
Xu Xingzhi explained: "Anyone who seeks immortals and asks, if you want to achieve something, you must have roots, understanding and hard work. Your spiritual roots are very good. Little guy, where are your parents?"
The boy lowered his head and looked at his toes: "No."
Xu Xingyi was stunned, and then relieved: "It's okay, neither do I."
The boy buried his head lower: "I haven't seen my parents since I was born."
"...Almost." Xu Xingzhi said easily, "My mother went early, and I only have one brother. If it wasn't for my master, Qing Jingjun, who accepted me as an apprentice, I'm afraid I would still be fighting for territory with a group of gangsters on the street."
Having said that, Xu Xingzhi opened the fan as usual, ready to fan himself, but the boy unexpectedly held his palm and squeezed it distressedly.
In order to appease Xu Xingzhi, the boy held the Fuyuguo again: "Fruit. Eat it for you."
Xu Xingzhi smiled and pushed the fruit away again: "The first time I came to Lingqiu Mountain, I snatched two pieces of fruit, and I stole one. It was juicy and meaty, but it tasted too much scum and fangs. Unappetizing."
The boy nodded in agreement, put away the fruit judged by Xu Xingzhi as "not delicious", and asked another question: "You said, 'Order Officer', what is that?"
Xu Xingzhi answered patiently: "The Four Sects of Immortal Dao will hold the Eastern Emperor Sacrifice Conference every two years. Originally, the disciples of each family, regardless of the inner and outer sects, competed for the sacrifices together. The sacrificial officer of the emperor's sacrifice. I have been a sacrificial officer for six consecutive years, and I am too tired. Therefore, after negotiation, the first disciples of our four sects did not participate in the competition, but served as the order officer, in charge of several areas, so as to avoid competition. There is a problem in it.”
After saying that, he propped up the broken jade chain around his neck with his fingertips, and pointed out the bright spots on it to the boy: "Look, I am in charge of the five mountains of Yushan, Lingqiu, Zhang'e, Gaotu, and Taihua. The sacrifices are quite rare, and are often guarded by monsters; if there is a disciple who uses spiritual power in these five places and cannot fight hard, I will go to help."
Speaking of this, Xu Xingzhi couldn't help but think that half a month ago, he had come here in advance to check the situation for the sacrificial ceremony.
He searched all over the mountain, but found no trace of 'Yong', and Fu Yuguo was also guarded by no beasts.
It is really strange that these precious spiritual fruits are like a pile of wild watermelons growing in the mountains and waiting to rot.
Xu Xingzhi explained: "I originally thought that the disciples who came to Lingqiushan to find Fuyuguo would not need to use mana at all. It was a big deal. I didn't expect them to use mana to attack you, a mortal."
The boy cooperated with a frightened expression, and Xu Xingzhi couldn't help but feel soft. He touched his hair, only to feel it was soft and handy, so he smoothed it a few times on his own accord.
The boy had never had his hair brushed like this. First, he shrugged his shoulders in reflex, and then his expression was strangely relaxed. Then, he uncontrollably showed an indescribable expression, squinting his eyes in comfort.
Seeing this situation, Xu Xingzhi was amazed.
If he was a little house cat, he should be smack dab intoxicated, purring and grunting by now.
Xu Shi was too comfortable to touch, the boy simply lay lazily on Xu Xingzhi's lap, using Xu Xingzhi's knee as a pillow, and asked innocently, "...What is 'Yong'."
Xu Xingzhi was surprised that he was so familiar, and poked his tender cheek with a fan.
Once you poke a hole, it feels great.
Xu Xingzhi recalled the hideous appearance of the monster with green face and fangs, and the terrifying appearance of the Floating Jade Fruit that would chase after people if it touched it, and did not want to answer in detail: "It's not a good thing anyway."
The boy continued to ask obediently, "Where did it go?"
Xu Xingzhi couldn't figure out this question either, so he speculated to himself: "... Maybe they moved?" He glanced at the fruit strung on the boy's feet, "You also picked up this fruit up the mountain, right?"
The boy lowered his head and rubbed his fingers: "... um."
Xu Xingzhi asked: "There are strange beasts on this mountain, aren't you afraid?"
The boy's eyes were slightly curved, and he smiled very sweetly. After watching too much, it was quite heart-wrenching: "I only got here half a month ago. People at the bottom of the mountain said that there are monsters and delicious fruits in the mountains. I haven't seen them. After passing the monster, I just want to go up the mountain to see it.”
Xu Xingzhi thought, this child without a mother is quite a tiger.
It's good, have a virtue with yourself.
After a while, he arched over Xu Xingzhi's legs and turned over: "Brother Xu, what's your name?"
Xu Xingzhi replied happily: "'Why don't you roar and walk slowly', Xu Xingzhi. How about you?"
The boy raised his chest proudly: "Guangguang."
Xu Xingzhi couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahaha."
The boy was surprised: "Is my name bad?"
He explained to Xu Xingzhi that he used to live on a mountain a hundred miles away from here. He was picked up by an hunter and brought him home until he was four years old. The hunter accidentally fell to his death while hunting.
Orion's family was poor and could not afford clothes, so he always wrapped his body in animal skins. After the hunter died, he was cut off from food and clothing, and when he went down the mountain for food, he lost the hide.
Later, after he went down the mountain with no clothes on, he was surrounded and mocked by several children, stoned by them, and given a nickname.
The boy said aggrievedly: "At that time, they called me Guangguang. I think this name sounds good."
Xu Xingzhi laughed and patted his legs: "Hahahahaha."
After chatting for a long time, Xu Xingzhi looked at the sky and pushed the child's head: "Get up. Erguang, I'm leaving."
Before he could correct Xu Xingzhi's address to himself, the boy quickly got up and begged, "Senior Brother Xu, stay here."
Xu Xingzhi felt a little funny, touched his hair, and said, "What can I do by staying here?"
The boy looked innocent: "Stay here with me. You are so interesting, I want to be with you forever."
Xu Xingzhi pinched his nose and said with a smile, "... I'm afraid this won't work."
The boy's expression changed slightly.
His index finger and thumb were slightly closed, and dozens of vines swirled ghostly from the shade of the green rock, swimming up the rock surface like a poisonous snake.
Xu Xingzhi didn't seem to realize what he was doing, so he jumped off Qingyan, patted the dust on his buttocks, and walked away.
At the critical moment, the boy Lingxi made a sudden movement, released his tightly pinched fingers, and the vine immediately retracted to the ground and disappeared without a trace.
He squatted down, untied the vines on his feet, grabbed a few steps and grabbed Xu Xingzhi's wide sleeves: "Senior Brother Xu! I'm holding this, can I enter your door?"
He diligently handed over the precious fruit and treasure like a radish, and shook it in front of Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xingzhi frowned.
... This child has no family, and his spiritual roots stand out again. He looks like a piece of jade. He is indeed a talent for cultivating immortals.
It was a pity and pitiful to let him wander alone in the mountains, villages and towns for nothing.
Xu Xingzhi took the bunch of floating jade fruit, and after thinking about it, he said: "... It's not impossible. But our generation is not allowed to accept apprentices.... I'll take you back first, your spiritual roots are good, and I brought it again. If you go back with this bunch of fruits, your uncle and uncle will like you, and whoever is willing to go to Fengling Mountain, you can tell me."
The boy shook his head resolutely, his eyes bright and charming like a suede: "...I only want to be your brother, and I don't want anyone else."
Xu Xingzhi was happy: "You really know how to pick. My master, Qing Jingjun, is the owner of Fengling Mountain."
After saying that, he grabbed the boy's hand, grabbed him, took him into his arms, and twisted his fingers around the largest of the jade beads around his neck, activating his spiritual power.
I saw a bluish light ring ignited from his fingertips, Xu Xingzhi stretched his arm, and threw the light ring as small as a fingernail into the air.
The light wheel is like a long whale absorbing water, looking at the wind and growing, and in an instant it has the size of a door.
Xu Xingzhi hugged the boy and commanded warmly, "Close your eyes."
The boy fell in Xu Xingzhi's arms, clenched the clothes on his chest, buried his face in his chest, and pressed his forehead against his collarbone: "Well."
Xu Xingzhi jumped into the blue light gate, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared with the boy into the wild mountains.
The scene changed in an instant, and within a moment, Xu Xingzhi landed gracefully.
The surrounding scene is no longer deep valleys and forests, sparse and light polygonum smoke. In the high platform showjing and the lotus flower in the pool pavilion, Xianmen disciples dressed in different uniforms came and went. When they saw Xu Xingzhi, they all stopped and respectfully called out "Hello, Brother Xu".
Xu Xingzhi held the folding fan in his hand, embraced the boy in one hand, and accepted the salute as usual, and whispered in his ear: "Er Guang, when you get here, don't say your name is Guangguang, and don't explain to others that you are 'Guangguang'. How did Kwang's name come from. Got it?"
The child in his arms said obediently, "Okay. Then Senior Brother Xu, what should my name be?"
Xu Xingzhi scratched his ears with a fan, but also got stuck.
Soon, Xu Xingzhi stopped in front of one person.
Qu Chi, like all the disciples of Danyang Peak, wore red clothes with plain belts, a wide robe and wide sleeves, and a jade-handled whisk lying quietly between his arms, his roots pouring down.
He greeted Xu Xingzhi in a warm tone: "Have you returned from Lingqiu Mountain? What's the situation there?"
Xu Xingzhi was not in a hurry to answer, looked around and said, "Where's Fatty Zhou?"
Qu Chi replied: "North and South went to Qingqiu. Xuechen went to Yaoguang Mountain. I just came back from Zhaoyao Mountain."
Xu Xingzhi was surprised: "It's been busy enough this year. Xuechen has gone. ... I don't have a big deal here. I met two foolish disciples of Ying Tianchuan, so I'll just teach you a lesson."
Qu Chi noticed the heavy light lying in Xu Xingzhi's arms: "This child is..."
Xu Xingzhi replied naturally: "It's the child I picked up, and the spirit root is good." He turned around and showed Qu Chi the child's face, "Look at it, it's beautiful."
The child was praised by Xu Xingzhi, hugged his arm tightly, and rubbed comfortably in his arms.
Qu Chi smiled lightly: "You love raising children."
Xu Xingzhi blinked and said proudly: "Envy? Can't raise it? Can't afford it?"
Qu Chi smiled helplessly: "...What's his name?"
Xu Xingzhi: "... uh - heavy light."
Qu Chi couldn't help laughing and crying: "...Why does it sound like you've come up."
Xu Xingyi said nonsense seriously: "Where is it. If you don't believe me, ask him."
Chongguang quickly accepted this sloppy setting: "Yes."
Xu Xingzhi smiled.
The name Chongguang seems to be really good. As for the surname... I'll talk about it when he goes back and looks up the surnames.
Qu Chi asked, "Are you just taking him with you?"
Xu Xingzhi held the heavy light and said as he walked, "I'm afraid I will carry it all the time, but now I can't afford it. There are too many things. If something happens to any mountain again, I have to rush over."
Before Chongguang could digest the meaning in his words, Xu Xingzhi raised his voice to a group of Fengling Mountain disciples who were wearing the same color as him: "... Nine lanterns, small lanterns!"
A young man about the same age as Meng Chongguang turned around.
The young man is handsome, but he naturally carries a sense of coldness, as if nothing in the world has anything to do with him.
But after seeing Xu Xing, a human breath appeared in his eyes out of thin air, and some sharp edges and corners instantly softened into weak water three thousand: "Senior brother is back?"
... He didn't even look into Chongguang for the first time, until he noticed Xu Xingzhi's movement of hugging Chongguang with one hand, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
Chongguang tilted his head.
Xu Xingzhi put down the heavy light and pushed it in the direction of the nine lanterns: "Little lamp, this is the heavy light. You take care of him first and bring him some food and clothes."
Jiuzhideng frowned and answered reluctantly, "Yes, Senior Brother."
Chongguang didn't show any emotion towards Jiuzhideng. He turned his back, raised his head and asked Xu Xingzhi, "Senior Brother Xu, I will be very good. When are you coming to pick me up."
Xu Xingzhi leaned down and stroked his surprisingly soft hair: "These three days are all competitions before the East Emperor's sacrifice, and it will be quite busy, but I will go to Xiao Deng to see you tonight."
Chongguang stood on tiptoe, and while Xu Xing was not looking, he kissed his cheek.
He carried his small hands behind his back, and the sweet smell of candy flickered between his eyebrows and eyes: "…Senior Brother Xu, I'll wait for you."
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.