Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

Yue Lingluo raised her hand and expressed her opinion: "Mu Xia and I can handle it. We are smart and won't be exposed. Brother Lin Qing, you are in greater danger. Let Xiao Jin go with you. Otherwise, we will go with you first and look for sister after completing the mission."

"I suggested we go separately because I feel there will be people watching me. Sect Leader Lin might arrange for someone to follow me to ensure that I complete the mission. So I'm afraid that if you go with me, you'll be more easily exposed and it will be inconvenient to find someone." Lin Qing expressed his concerns.

"Then let's go separately. Lingluo and I will go east to find Lingmeng, and you and Xiaojin will go north to complete the mission." Mu Xia said.

"Yes, if we find my sister soon, we will join you. You can also come and join us after you complete the task." Yue Lingluo added.

"But......"

"No need to but." Yue Lingluo interrupted him, "Brother Lin Qing, please believe us. We are very smart. We don't need to fight. If we find the stall owner, we will find my sister."

"Okay, you must pay attention to your safety. You are a disciple of the Wood Spiritual Root when you are outside, so don't expose yourself." Lin Qing added.

"Okay." "Okay." The two nodded repeatedly.

Lin Huaijin on the side was still in a bad mood. He hid in the secret realm five years ago to avoid the Red Order, but when he came out five years later, he still received the Red Order.

Although he has more cultivation and magic weapons than five years ago, it is still very dangerous. He is a Nascent Soul Elder.

In his last life, my brother narrowly escaped death before returning home. I wonder how badly he will be hurt in this life.

This bastard Master Lin is such a nuisance. Why doesn’t he go himself but lets his brother do such a dangerous thing?

Lin Qing returned to Lin Ke and said, "I have already received the red order. You can go back and report."

Lin Ke said: "The Sect Master asked the two of us to escort you."

Lin Qing: "No need. The fewer people the better. Too many people will easily expose us, which is not conducive to the mission."

Lin Ke and the other person looked at each other and made way for the exit of the village.

Afraid that they would discover that Yue Lingluo and the others' destination was the east, Lin Qing and the other four first walked north together. After they were out of the area of ​​Yuanjian Sect, they let Yue Lingluo head south and then east to search.

Lin Qi looked at the four people walking away and said to Lin Ke, "Junior brother, what mission does Senior Brother Lin Qing want to do?"

Lin Ke: "I don't know. The Sect Master only asked me to give the token to Senior Brother Lin Qing, and also mentioned a name. He said Senior Brother Lin Qing would understand."

Lin Qi: “It’s so…”

Lin Ke: "Brother, you should worry about yourself first. When I went down the mountain, I saw Sister Yue looking for you everywhere. Why don't you find a place to hide quickly?"

Lin Qi: "... Junior brother, don't joke. Junior sister is not a monster, why should you hide?"

Lin Ke: "Brother, didn't you hide here? You couldn't have just walked here."

Lin Qi:......

Lin Qi smiled, and spoke more gently: "Junior brother, have you completed the daily sword practice of 10,000 times as instructed by Master?"

Come on, hurt each other.

Lin Qi thought that his junior brother was extremely talented, but extremely lazy. If he had been a little more diligent, he might have already reached the middle stage of foundation building. His talent was indeed not as good as his.

Lin Ke: “…”

Lin Ke pinched his brows helplessly: "Brother, sometimes, diligence is not necessarily a good thing."

Lin Qi didn't quite believe that his cheap junior brother was so lazy.

Lin Qi had to seriously warn his junior: "Junior, you have such a high talent, you should practice harder."

Lin Ke blinked and smiled, "Sometimes, the higher your cultivation level, the earlier you may come into contact with danger." Although there was a smile on his lips, there was no smile in his eyes.

Lin Qi tilted his head in confusion: "Junior brother, are you worried that the sect missions you receive after your cultivation level is too difficult?"

The man stopped looking at him, turned around and walked lazily towards the sect: "Yes, and no."

Lin Qi followed him, standing shoulder to shoulder with him, and continued to persuade him: "Don't worry, Junior Brother, Master values ​​you so much that he won't assign you a task that is too difficult."

Lin Ke: "Haha, maybe."

Maybe being the sect leader is the most difficult task?

......

After Lin Qing and his companions entered the territory of Jin Guangzong in the north, they stopped flying swords and started walking instead.

One day, they passed by a shed at the foot of the mountain. A gray-haired old man came out of the shed. The old man was thin and small. When he saw the two of them, he pointed to a wooden sign next to him, which read:

[Herbal tea is one cent, snacks are five cents].

Lin Qing ordered some snacks and two bowls of herbal tea, and the two of them rested under the pergola.

There are few people around, most of the leaves on the mountain have turned yellow, the forest is dyed with colors, and the autumn breeze is blowing.

A young man came in from outside. The upper part of his hair was combed back into a high ponytail, and the lower part of his hair only reached his shoulders and was scattered on his shoulders. His eyes were round, clear and bright, and he seemed to be smiling when he looked at people.

What a handsome young man.

The young man sat down at the table next to him and said, "Old man, give me two large bowls of herbal tea and a stack of snacks."

After saying that, he found a place to sit down, raised one foot and put it on the stool, leaned one hand on his knee and supported himself with the other hand on the stool, looking like a gangster.

A smile broke out on the old grandfather's wrinkled face and he hurried to prepare.

Next to the boy was a young man in white clothes, also with a half ponytail. He stood behind the boy and advised him naggingly: "Master, you can't sit like this. It's not elegant. It's really not elegant."

"Master, don't call yourself that. It's inappropriate. It's really inappropriate."

The young man pulled the young man in white down and sat him on the stool next to him: "Come, drink some water and take a rest first." After saying that, he looked at the people around him.

However, there were only Lin Qing and the other person in the shed, so he stared at them openly, listening to the chatter beside him while looking at them out of boredom.

Lin Qing was eating his food. Lin Huaijin noticed that the boy was looking at his brother for too long and looked over at him in dissatisfaction.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then turned their heads away in dissatisfaction. Some people are just born to not get along.

Not long after, two gangsters came to the tea shed. The leader was a thin man wearing a green gown and holding a folding fan. He walked into the tea shed leisurely and looked around leisurely and elegantly.

Behind him followed a burly man with a large sword at his side. His face was full of beard and flesh, and his tiger eyes like copper bells looked around.

The tea shed is relatively small, with only two tables in total.

After looking around, the sturdy man walked straight to the boy's table and stood still.

The man in blue also walked up to the young man.

"Young man, are you willing to share the table?"

The boy shook his head nonchalantly: "It's inconvenient, go wherever is cooler."

Before the young man could say anything, the burly man behind him stepped forward, glared at the young man fiercely, and said in an angry voice: "How can you talk like that?"

The young man in white standing beside the boy stood up, clasped his hands together and said, "My dear hero, I am so sorry. Our young master is not in a good mood today. Can you guys share the table with someone else?"

"I'm sharing the table with you because I think highly of you. Don't be ungrateful." The burly man grasped the knife handle beside him.

Lin Qing and Lin Huaijin, who were looked down upon: ...

The ignorant boy and young man: ...