Why is This Little Brother

Yan Chun was lying on his stomach, waiting for his body to recover.

But the people under her didn't know whether it was because of the pain or fear, or because of her frivolous shame. She shivered more and more, and her breathing became more and more urgent.

In a short time, both of them were sweating profusely. Obviously nothing was done, but the scene was inexplicably unsightly.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the person under him didn't tremble much, and he probably accepted his fate.

Yan Chun has also been panting like a wild donkey that has been pulling a grinding wheel for three days, and finally she has struggled to regain the control of her body.

But Yanchun still didn't dare to make any big moves, for fear that she would go out of the bounds of Guizhen, and if the concealment function failed, in the next moment, her good senior brother would appear out of thin air and take her back to the Cleansing Spirit Pond.

Yan Chun was only able to move his lips away from Yuyu Lang's reddened face, slightly propped his arms against the face of the person below him, and took a slow breath.

After sorting out his thoughts, clearing his throat, he looked at the person under him and said, "Cough... um, I want to say that my body was out of control just now, do you believe it?"

The Four Elephant Mask on Thief Yulang's face was gone, and the army was in chaos before. When Yanchun arrived, he could only look down at the person under her who had been suppressed by her for a long time.

Huh.

Impressive.

Is it so difficult to mix in the world of comprehension now? Do you still use it to steal fish when you grow up like this?

His long hair was scattered among the dead leaves, there were some bloodstains on the side of his neck, and even the corners of his mouth had half-dry bloodstains.

But Xu was because he was wearing a four-elephant mask before, and the outer disciples didn't greet him, there was only a slight scratch on his face, which should have been accidentally scratched when he fell into the deep pit.

Yan Chun almost sighed sincerely, "Qing Ben's beautiful lady, how can you be a thief", the appearance of this fish-stealer is even among the old monsters who are full of handsome men and women in the world of self-cultivation who can't see their age. The last sentence is clear.

The temples are cut like a knife, the nose is full and the lips are full, and the face is like peach blossoms... The eyes are closed and invisible, but the eyes are narrow and long, and the eyelashes are even thicker like fans.

Yan Chun's gaze was too straightforward, the eyes of the person below him were tightly closed, his fan-like eyelashes trembled, and he turned his head a little, but didn't open his eyes to look at her.

Yan Chun just appreciates beauty. Seeing him so awkward, he thought about it and explained dryly: "I really lost control of my body just now, I'm sick."

These words have no beginning or end, and it really seems like a sickness when they say it.

Yan Chun was about to explain why she couldn't get up right away, when she saw the eyelashes of the person below her tremble again, and she slowly turned her face back and nodded.

"Huh?" Yan Chun was a little surprised: "Do you believe I couldn't move just now?"

This time, the fish-stealer nodded slowly again.

Yan Chun pursed his lower lip, his eyes filled with a smile, this fish robber was quite interesting.

Xu Shi's smile this time brought a little sincerity. In addition, he was forced to perform an activity, and the sullenness in his eyes dissipated a lot. With such a slight bend, it was as clear and clear as the moon is falling, and the autumn water is sending waves.

It's a pity that this good color was made for the "blind" to see. The eyes of Stealing Fish Lang are tighter than the clam shell mouth that was closed when he was beaten before, and it is actually life and death.

Yan Chun didn't care that he didn't look at her, but explained: "I really couldn't move just now, and I didn't want you to move, and I didn't want to take advantage of you, it's just that the magic weapon covering you and me is too small. Once the magic weapon covers the area, it will be noticed by others... After all, you and I are going to run for our lives now, right?"

Yan Chun looked at Yuyu Lang and closed his eyes and nodded lightly, his body slowly relaxed because of Yan Chun's soft explanation, with a soft and fluffy look that anyone should believe whatever they said, and couldn't help but feel Laugh again.

"Why don't you open your eyes? Don't say anything. Could it be that you just let those few big horse monkeys beat the inner palace?"

As Yan Chun said that, he stretched out his hand to check the pulse, but only grabbed Yu Yulang's wrist, and only then did he find that his spiritual palace was cracked, and his cultivation had regressed so much. to continue.

Now she is a bamboo basket that draws water and leaks air from all sides. Even in this luxuriant spiritual mountain, it is difficult to condense the spiritual energy for her own use. Not to mention that she used her spiritual energy to detect her pulse like before, she is no better than the fish-stealer who was beaten by her body.

Yan Chun grabbed someone's wrist, paused and sighed and put it down, saying, "Hey, I forgot that I'm a waste too."

Yan Chun's words were full of self-deprecation, but he was not sad.

Over the years, she has been at the bottom of the Purifying Spirit Pond. From the very beginning, she was full of fear, to unbearable grief, to madness and obstacles, and finally to see herself clearly, and even now she can see everything indifferently.

Anyway, Yan Chun only felt that if her spiritual house had not collapsed and she could not cultivate, maybe she would be able to figure out the spiritual shield in the past eleven years.

"But even though I'm a waste, I have a lot of wound medicine." Yan Chun immediately loosened his wrist and turned to the storage bag on his waist.

She didn't care that Yuyu Lang only nodded without opening his eyes or opening his eyes, and didn't think he was boring or didn't know what to do. During the years at the bottom of the Diling Pool, what Yan Chun said was regarded as crazy. In the end, he could only talk to himself to the stone, and he got used to it.

She took out the bottle of wound medicine and twisted one of her fingers. Just as she was about to explain what it was, she rolled her Adam's apple, who had been silent, and even opened her mouth.

He said, "You are not trash..."

His voice was very low, unlike his stubbornness when he said, "Eating wise creatures is against heaven's way", a low and slow voice sounded not far from Yan Chun's ears, reminding Yan Chun of her senior brother playing the qin in front of the empty mountain, The sound of the piano reverberates in the mountains.

"I'm fine." Stealing Fish Lang still closed his eyes and said lightly, "These hurt me, it's nothing, you don't need to worry about me."

Yan Chun had turned his head slightly because he was touching the medicine bottle, so his voice curled up with the warm wind of this late spring and slanted towards her ear.

Yanchun only felt an itch in his ears, then propped up his arms and said inexplicably, "Where did you hide the pair of yin and yang fish?"

Yan Chun is really curious.

She hadn't talked to anyone like this for many years. After waking up from the Purifying Spirit Pond, she impatiently said everything she saw in the mirror of life and soul.

How miserable her fate will be in the future, the head of the sect falls into a demon, and the Hengjue faction is torn apart...

But no one believed it.

Even her mother, who had always loved her and loved her, refused to believe what she said. The more she said, the sadder her expression became.

I just thought she was talking crazy to get attention, she would only touch her head to comfort her, and she would definitely be cured.

Yan Chun can also understand her mother. After all, cultivators above the cocoon and soul realm are not allowed to spy on the mirror of life and soul. Can you see the little girl's film?

In the end, no matter what Yan Chun said, they all responded carefully, mainly to appease her. She only thinks that she is the spiritual mansion that has been broken through years of pain and has destroyed her temperament, and she refuses to listen to her words, let alone believe them.

Over time, Yan Chun also refused to speak properly, and his temperament became surly.

It's been a long time since he spoke of her as a normal person like this fish thief.

Although he didn't look at her at all, it was a bit strange, but Yan Chun felt that it was her who was even more strange.

She appeared out of thin air, and she did so many misleading things just now, but the fish robber, who has been suppressed by her until now, never asked her where she came from.

She even said she was not trash.

He nodded and believed what she said, not perfunctory, Yan Chun could feel that he really believed.

This made Yan Chun more curious about him, so he couldn't help asking about the yin and yang fish.

But when she asked this sentence, it meant that she had been watching him get beaten up, but she didn't care at all.

After Yan Chun asked, he stared at the fish-stealer, wondering how he would react. Then she saw that Yuyu Lang's closed eyelashes trembled slightly again, and without asking how she knew about the Yin-Yang fish, she answered directly: "That fish... in a pool in the back mountain here."

Yan Chun's eyes were bent down again, she didn't know how many years she had not shown such a fresh smile.

She asked again with a strange expression: "You... just told me that? You didn't say that those people beat you so much before. Tell me, are you not afraid that I will tell them to ask for a reward, and then twist you to the punishment hall to be punished?"

There were a few half-yellow leaves wrapped around the side of the hair of the fish-stealer. When the wind blew it, it was like a dead leaf butterfly flapping its wings. Butterfly", and it seems that every word is choked with tears and blood.

Finally, he slowly spit out a few words: "Tell you, don't be afraid."

"Oh? Why?" Yan Chun was originally in high interest, but suddenly thought of something, and even his expression became gloomy, and asked him, "Do you know me?"

If the fish thief knew her, his actions would not be surprising.

After all, Yan Chun is the only daughter of the two elders of the Heng Jue faction, Heng Jue Shuangzun, and the second generation of immortals who gnash their teeth and disdain and envy them to death. Born in Immortal Mountain, he entered the Dao by directly relying on spiritual energy to quench his body over the years.

Although the cultivation base is really unbearable, but with this identity alone, as long as her parents are not surprised, she is mediocre to the point of death, and her dignity in this sect is no less than that of a princess born in a mortal imperial city.

But the fish-stealer quickly said again, "...I don't know."

Yan Chun did not believe it.

Thief Fish Lang added: "My cultivation base is despicable, and I have barely entered the outer sect for only two years. Although I know the inner sect disciple's uniform you are wearing, I don't know which senior sister you are in the inner sect."

He spoke slowly and firmly. He had been in the mountain gate for two years, and he was not allowed to enter the inner gate. How could he know someone who had been in a coma for eleven years?

He shouldn't know.

After Yan Chun heard this, his expression really improved.

Said: "It's only two years? You can't keep your face in the delusional realm..." Yan Chun looked at his delicate face, looking very tender, and said with a smile: "Then you should be very young, You really have to call me sister."

Yan Chun said: "I have inner disciples here to use the high-quality wound medicine. Since you believe in me so much, today you and I are in trouble together, and we are also destined."

Yanchun's playful heart is so excited that he just treats him as a child, squeezing his eyes and coaxing: "You can call me a good senior sister, please, I will give you something to eat."

She was really bored all these years, and no one knew that she was not asleep at the bottom of the Purifying Spirit Pond. Her consciousness turned into a spiritual mist and wandered in the forbidden area of ​​Lingshan, confused and lonely as snow.

She was already the youngest among the disciples of the inner sect. All of them were senior sisters and seniors. The disciples of the other elders were also older than her. No one really called her senior sister!

It's just that Yan Chun didn't realize that her behavior like teasing a child was really hard to describe, especially when she was still holding people down.

Yuyu Lang's relaxed body suddenly stiffened, and Yan Chun felt that she had gone too far. They didn't know each other, she had been lonely for too long, and she had been treated as a lunatic for too long, but she really shouldn't be holding someone and making a fool of yourself.

So she smiled bitterly and said, "I'm joking, this medicine..." Here's to you.

"Good Senior Sister... I beg you." Stealing Yu Lang's voice was lower than before, like the end of the echo of the piano sound, with a little trembling that was blown away by the mountain wind.

Yan Chun finally couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Hey, good junior brother." Yan Chun replied quickly.

This little brother is too bullied. Banquet thought.

She brought the medicinal pill that had been twisted at her fingertips to the mouth of Thief Yulang, and touched it lightly. Before she could say anything about the effect of eating it, her well-shaped lips gently opened, and she put the medicinal pill on her. He swallowed the medicine and swallowed.

Yan Chun was stunned again.

Eat this?

"Hey, I haven't said what's the use, you just eat it?"

Yan Chun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Little Junior Brother, your vigilance is too low, what if it's poisonous? What if I lie to you? I'm wearing an inner disciple uniform and you call me Senior Sister, I'm not afraid that I'm an unknown origin. , infiltrating the outer gate of Xianshan just to make trouble?"

"Let me tell you the truth, what I gave you to eat was not an elixir, but a puppet Gu," Yan Chun said sternly: "I am a spy of the Demon Race, and I want to manipulate you into doing bad things."

While she was talking, the person under her body was already feeling a little hot because of the high-grade wound medicine, as comfortable as soaking in a warm spring.

He let out a slow sigh of relief, the pain from being beaten for so long, and the bone fracture that was hit by the tree when he rolled down the mountain, all of which were quickly repaired, and the flesh wound disappeared in an instant.

Hearing what Yan Chun said at the moment, he almost blurted out, "Why not?"

It doesn't matter if it's an outside spy, it doesn't matter if it's a demon, as long as it's her, he can't be manipulated.

He wished that the elixir was really a puppet gu, even if it was the extremely vicious corpse refining elixir of the Demon Race, he could swallow it willingly.

It's just these words, he won't say, dare not say.

He was afraid that if he said one more wrong word, he would be doomed in front of her.

So he just suppressed his boiling emotions, and said warmly, "How can senior sister be a demon. I'm much better."

Does the sister call out nicely?

"Tsk, you are so young and your mouth is so sweet, you are in a delusional state, and you enter the inner door sooner or later, why do you steal the yin and yang fish that other people use for flattery?" The little junior brother was so good at it, he began to get to the bottom of it.

"I was beaten for no reason, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get along in the outer door in the future," Yan Chun said, "You can't use the fish yourself, and if you don't take it away, you should hide it in the back mountain and do something else, you might as well return it. "

Yan Chun still doesn't agree with stealing things in his heart. Seeing that the younger brother is interesting, he thinks that he should not be stubborn and return the things. This matter is not too big, so as not to really make the anger of the outer disciples, and he will have to suffer in the future.

"The fish have already opened their intelligence, please save them, but I didn't intend to use them," the low male voice flattered, "Why don't you... send it to Senior Sister?"

Yan Chun raised his eyebrows, "Send me?"

It is extremely difficult for things like yin and yang to give birth to spiritual wisdom. After all, fish are stupid and forgetful. Even if they are kept in a spiritual pond, they can’t remember their own cultivation. Therefore, the spiritual energy they contain is extremely limited.

Even if this pair of yin and yang fish gave birth to spiritual wisdom, if they were sent to the elders of the inner door, they would not be able to get any good. Yanchun naturally despised this thing, but she was soaking in the bottom of the spiritual cleansing pool, drinking a sip of her own bath water, it was worth thousands of yin and yang fish.

The fish thief was beaten before, saying that the yin and yang fish gave birth to wisdom, not to mention the few outer disciples, even Yan Chun didn't believe it.

Yan Chun also felt that at that time he wanted to swallow it himself, but he told him where the fish was so easily, and said he wanted to give it to her... It seems that he didn't want to swallow it personally, but he really moved his sympathy.

Yan Chun looked at this little junior brother with a complicated expression.

It is indeed against the heavenly way to eat enlightened creatures. However, most spirit beasts are not as intelligent as two or three-year-old children, on the contrary, they are more nourishing than those without enlightenment.

Therefore, many cultivators will secretly eat it. Even if they say that it is against the way of heaven, why is it not fighting for life with heaven? People who don’t eat in spring banquets are forbidden to eat in the inner door, but there are many people who don’t mind the punishment of heaven.

This little brother is a rare pure-hearted.

Yanchun was more fond of him, teasing him: "Give it to me? Give it to me to eat? Well, I quite like fish."

She said this deliberately, just to see what this little junior brother was thinking, whether he wanted to please her, change the medicine pill, or really care about that pair of yin and yang fish.

Sure enough, Yanchun's voice fell, and he saw his eyelashes tremble, and his eyebrows twitched indistinctly.

In a soft voice: "Senior sister... that fish lacks spiritual energy." Eating it would be harmful to her.

He was about to say that he would try to get other Kaizhi high spirits to supplement her.

I heard Yanchun say with a smile: "Just kidding, I'm a waste, it's useless to eat Daluo Jinxian now, and besides, that thing is really low in spiritual power and can't be eaten, don't be afraid, don't move your precious fish. "

Yan Chun completely felt that meeting this little junior brother today was not only interesting, sweet-mouthed, but also rare in his heart. The matter of the yin and yang fish... If she is captured, find a way to help him.

Hey, Yan Chun secretly scolded himself, the problem of saving all sentient beings has been committed again.

However, the time for the two of them to be stacked together is not short, and it is estimated that the spiritual sense of the elder brother must have been withdrawn.

Yan Chun said to the people under her: "I count one, two, three, and we sit up together. As long as we are close, no one can find us as long as we get close."

"One, two, three." Yan Chun got up, and the people under her followed her.

Due to the posture of the two of them going up and down, Yan Chun sat up, just sitting on the lap of the younger brother.

This posture is enough, but she got up too violently, the Lingfu was in severe pain, and her body was not easy to use.

I saw her groaning in pain, and as soon as her body softened, she leaned softly into the arms of the little junior brother who had just stood up.

Little Junior Brother rested on the ground with one hand and subconsciously supported her slender waist with the other.

The two of them suffocated at the same time, and Yan Chun's face darkened.

Then she keenly felt that the little junior brother began to tremble again.