The strongest brother system

Chapter 79
In the early morning of the next day, it will be bright outside.

Yaya felt that she slept very soundly this time. In her dream, she seemed to return to the scene when she was a child and her sister hugged her and slept with Rong Rong.This feeling is very reassuring and warm.

"Hmm~ sister..."

While feeling very comfortable, Yaya subconsciously acted like a baby.

Then a thought suddenly appeared in my mind: Ever since my sister became the master of Tushan, she has never slept with her in her arms like before.

Yaya suddenly opened her eyes, and then saw Bai Yuechen's signature black Taoist robe.

"what's the situation!"

Frightened, the little white fox suddenly jumped off Bai Yuechen's lap.

"Huh? I can talk now"

When Yaya found that she could speak again, she immediately turned back into a human body, her face flushed as she recalled what happened just now.

"I shouldn't have leaned on him and slept the whole night."

Thinking of this, Yaya's originally reddened cheeks became even redder, and her mind was as chaotic as paste.

"Huh? Little fox demon, why are you here? I see. After careful consideration, I finally found out that my place is the safest?"

Bai Yuechen's clear voice brought Yaya back to reality. When she saw Bai Yuechen's signature mocking smile, her original shame and anger disappeared instantly, and her heart was filled with joy.

"Fortunately, he looks like he just woke up. He probably doesn't know what happened last night."

Yaya, who was relieved, turned her head and snorted, and said proudly: "I just suddenly felt that your place is much quieter than the outside, and it's more suitable for cultivation. Don't be so pretty."

Then when Bai Yuechen's lips moved slightly and was about to speak, he pretended that I was in a hurry and rushed out of the quiet room.

"Okay, okay! I'm going back to my room, goodbye!"

Seeing her leaving in a panic, Bai Yuechen stood up from the futon with a smile in his eyes.

……

Li House.

In the martial arts arena of the Li Mansion, sword lights are shining at this moment. Li Zian, who has grown into a handsome young man, is practicing swordsmanship, and the spirit sword glowing white in his hand is the sword given to him by his father. It is said that this sword is still 100 years old. The sword of the previous powerful monk known as the Juggernaut.

Long before Bai Yuechen became Daoist, Li Zian and Dongfang Yuechu had entered into the subtleties at the same time, and even if he didn't use his spiritual power at this moment, under his dancing with the long sword in his hand, every move and every move was full of vitality. A sharp taste.

Suddenly, in a flower bush that he didn't notice, a colorful butterfly was flapping its wings slowly. Some almost transparent powder flew slowly from the flower bush to Li who was dancing his sword. Zian, but Li Zian, who was focused on dancing the sword, didn't notice it at all.

Suddenly, after practicing a rather advanced sword move, Li Zian suddenly felt a little tired.

"Could it be that the practice time today is a bit long, and I feel a little powerless?"

Some doubts arose in Li Zian's heart, so he stopped today's practice, put the long sword into its sheath, and left the martial arts arena, ready to take a rest.

After he left, a faint colored light appeared where the butterfly was staying, and then the butterfly disappeared strangely in place.And all of this was seen by a pair of dark eyes.

In the main hall of the Dao Palace, Bai Yuechen frowned slightly as he listened to his subordinates' report.

"You mean, recently there was an extra butterfly demon in Li's mansion that was at most half-stepped, but it didn't make any dangerous moves, but occasionally sprinkled some powder that you couldn't see the composition on the boy?"

The monk under the seat bowed slightly, nodded and said: "My lord, it is true, this powder has been researched before, except for some refreshing effects, it has no harm to the human body, so I didn't act rashly, so I directly reported it to my lord. "

After speaking, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, held it with both hands, and said: "Without the other party's knowledge, this subordinate used this porcelain bottle to collect some powder, please take a look."

Bai Yuechen grabbed it with one hand, and the small white porcelain bottle flew into his hand. Under the action of spiritual power, a small particle flew out of the bottle, stayed on the tip of Bai Yuechen's nose for a while, and flew back to the porcelain bottle again.

'It really didn't feel like anything other than a little pick-me-up. '

"Okay, you go back and continue to secretly protect Xiao Zi'an, and report to me immediately if there are other abnormalities."

Bai Yuechen ordered.

"Yes! Your Honor!"

The monk bowed and exited the hall.

"Powder? Butterfly demon? It seems that not only the Western Regions, but also those poisonous insects and demons in the southern country have begun to learn how to die."

Looking at the ordinary white porcelain bottle in his hand, Bai Yuechen smiled coldly, and said a whisper that only he could hear.

……

Li Zian felt more and more that something was wrong with him. Recently, he had dreamed more times. In his sleep, he always dreamed of a swordsman who couldn't see his face clearly, and was fighting a monster with an extremely sharp sword.

At first, it only happened when falling asleep at night, but now it has developed to such a short-term illusion when occasionally practicing or sitting in meditation, which made Li Zian have to doubt it.

Suddenly, Li Zian, who was drinking water, suddenly felt that feeling, his eyes were slightly distracted, and he entered the scene again, but it was different from before, it was no longer the repeated battle scenes of beheading monsters.

He saw a swordsman in blue, with a sharp sword on his back, walking in a large sea of ​​flowers, and the flowers among the flowers were all rushing to bloom.

A gust of wind blew past, blowing the swordsman's cyan robe to the sound of fluttering, and the sea of ​​flowers beside him bent slightly, some petite petals were blown directly into the air by the wind, instantly falling around the cyan-clothed swordsman. There was a beautiful rain of flowers.

At this time, the swordsman in Tsing Yi, who had been only seeing his back all this time, suddenly turned his head slowly, and slowly stretched out his right hand in the direction of Li Zian, his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.

"What are you trying to say? Who are you?"

Just when Li Zian was about to see the face of the Tsing Yi swordsman clearly, a burst of intense white light suddenly appeared from the direction of the Tsing Yi swordsman. In the dazzling light, the original swordsman and the sea of ​​flowers were all submerged by the white light.

"Zian! Zi'an?"

His father's shout came from his ear, and Li Zian regained his sanity.

Looking at his father sitting across from him with a puzzled look on his face, Li Zian smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry father, Zian was a little distracted just now."

The Patriarch of the Li family frowned and said, "Missed? Is it because you have practiced too hard recently? If you are eager for success, it will affect your progress. How about this? Didn't you always want to go to the Taoist Palace to meet your big brother Yuechen? The situation is tense, and it is inconvenient for you to show up. Now I will give you the pass, and you will represent the Li family, and visit him in my name."

Li Zian was overjoyed, and said happily: "Thank you, father!" Then he took the pass-through and walked out of the room with a happy face.

"How can a dignified and subtle monk lose control of his every move and lose his mind for such a long time?"

Seeing his son who was getting more and more wrong recently, the Patriarch of the Li family's calm expression became slightly serious, he waved his hand, and told the old housekeeper who had been standing beside him: "Pay attention to the young master's recent actions, Tell me immediately if something is wrong."

The old housekeeper bowed slightly and replied, "Yes, Patriarch!"

　Tickets, tickets, tickets~ By the way, I will update it regularly in the future. .In case you don't know when you can see it,,, the first update from 12:1 am to 12:18 am. . .The second update at [-] noon. . .The third update at [-]:[-] pm. .how?
　　
　
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