Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

When Jing Li leaned over, the fruit was right next to Cang Qi's mouth, Ming Jing's eyelids twitched, and her hands trembled, trying not to overturn the plate.

Looking at the two half-closed faces, there was a moment of bewilderment.

Looking at Jing Li with a dull gaze, he took a bite of the fruit that Cang Qi had bitten without hesitation, and one side of his cheek bulged.

... The two disciples, Mingxuan, have a good relationship.

After the first second of gaffe, Ming Jing quickly calmed down, and put the jade plate in her hand on the stone table with a normal face, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, she placed the plate a little towards the two juniors. .

After finishing this, he picked up the teacup again, bowed his head and took a sip.

Out of the corner of the eye unconsciously, he flicked to the side again, and immediately, his hand shook again, if the tea in the cup was not only half full, the cup might be spilled——

The fire lotus fruit has disappeared, and it is unknown who ate it.

The two people sitting together were closer than before, Jing Li put one hand on Cang Qi's shoulder, and most of his body weight was on the latter, his body leaned forward slightly; Qi's fingers were brushing the corners of his mouth, wiping off the sugar stains for him.

Ming Jing: "..."

... Is the relationship between the two brothers too close?

Ming Jing couldn't help looking at the opposite side, Ming Xuan was drinking tea with a teacup in his hand, as if he didn't notice the movement around him.

Ming Jing was suspicious for a second, feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell the truth.

Thinking to no avail, I had to suppress my doubts for the time being.

Jing Li, who didn't know the entanglement at all, squinted his eyes halfway, and couldn't help laughing out loud as the finger rubbing against his lips made it a little itchy.

Ming Jing, who was once again attracted by the laughter, subconsciously glanced at the two of them again, this time she really choked.

"!!!"

He opened his eyes wide in disbelief and stared at the back of his head facing him, then turned his head suddenly to look at the opposite side, Mingxuan blew on the hot air above the teacup, and took a slow swallow.

A monk's perception is always keen, not to mention that the eyes of the people sitting opposite him almost shoot him into a sieve.

Mingxuan raised his eyes silently, and saw his always calm junior quickly glanced at his side, then quickly retracted his gaze, signaling himself with his eyes.

Mingxuan, who had already glimpsed some of them out of the corner of his eye, probably understood the reason for his junior brother's reaction.

However, he already knew about the two apprentices, and even added fire in the middle, as an assist, so naturally he would not object, so he turned a blind eye to Ming Jing's astonishment and drank tea by himself.

Ming Jing, who was not sure whether Ming Xuan saw that scene, was obviously dissatisfied with the former's reaction—drink tea, drink tea, and drink tea!

Do you know that the relationship between your two apprentices is very wrong!

I don't know if I heard Ming Jing's heartfelt voice, knowing that the other party is full of questions and needs someone to answer them, and the two people who are next to each other stand up at this time.

Ming Jing, whose thinking had fallen into a certain degree of confusion, didn't even pay attention to what the two of them said before they left. After the two of them left, they finally couldn't hold back and started to attack the guy sitting opposite.

"I said, you two apprentices..."

Ming Xuan raised his eyes with a calm face, "What's wrong with Qi'er and Li'er?"

The tone of the speech was so calm that Ming Jing had to wonder if the other party really didn't see the scene where Cang Qi lowered her head and kissed Jing Li just now.

The words that almost came out of his mouth almost stopped the car, and after holding back for a long time, he tentatively said, "You two apprentices, the relationship is good..."

Mingxuan smiled and said with a look of deep comfort, "Their brothers and sisters have always been like this."

"...Although both of you worshiped under your sect, it is inevitable that they have a closer relationship than other senior brothers, but I heard that they have always acted together?"

Mingxuan nodded with a smile, "Their brothers and sisters have always loved each other deeply, and Li'er is under the care of Qi'er, so I can rest assured."

I feel that I will never be able to look directly at Ming Jing who has the words "brotherly love": "..."

Take it easy...

Looking at the appearance of those two, they are still just brothers...

Maybe it's because the speechlessness on Ming Jing's face is too obvious, or maybe it's because Ming Xuan didn't really want to hide it from him from the very beginning. Listen to the person sitting opposite, "What's wrong with the good relationship between their teachers and brothers? Why do they have to be alone for the rest of their lives when they are accompanied by others? If there is a day when they can achieve great success and join hands, it would be great. Why delay a marriage?" .”

Only then did she realize that the person in front of her had known about it early in the morning, Ming Jing choked up, and then wanted to refute, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back for some reason.

Is there someone to accompany you, is the hatchback hand in hand...

Originally, he should be like this.

The figure that had long been blurred in memory suddenly reappeared in front of his eyes. Thinking of the past, Ming Jing couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, it was the Master Ming Jing who was familiar with Jiuhuazong .

"I just didn't know it beforehand, and I would be shocked when I saw it at first glance." Ming Jing squinted at the opposite side, "I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong, so why would you stab me with those words."

Mingxuan just smiled and said nothing.

Ming Jing's past, they all knew it well, since Chen Sha entered the sect, although Ming Jing didn't show it on the face, but he might not really let go of it completely in his heart, so it would be good to take this opportunity to stab him.

Those old things, let it go in the past.

Ming Jing stared at Ming Xuan for a while, the latter had already held his piece again, and the game was settled, the outcome on the chessboard was decided.

Forget it, anyway, you are their master, as long as you are happy...

.........

Ming Tang's efficiency was quite high, he said he would send the person two days later, but in fact he had already arrived at the gate of Jiuhuazong Mountain at noon the next day.

Jing Li rushed to the mountain gate after receiving the summons. As soon as he saw each other, he felt different. He looked up and down the friend he hadn't seen for several months, and asked in a surprised tone, "Mingtang, have you grown taller?"

Ming Tang's left eyebrow raised, but Bai Mao's focus was still so strange.

Although I am very happy that the other party has observed him in detail, shouldn't a normal person marvel at his improvement in cultivation first? You must know that after the thousand-year-old ice pool in Kangsu was repaired, he soaked in it for almost half a year, and the dark wounds in his body faded. For the most part, even if they haven't recovered yet, all of them have recovered, but they have recovered a lot. Naturally, the cultivation level has risen all the way, and it is getting closer to the original level.

Jing Li's stature is not short, but he can't be said to be tall either. There are many tall people in the cultivation world. He has passed the 1.8-meter mark, and he is not outstanding when flying at low altitude. Take Cang Qi as an example, he is almost Half a head shorter than the latter, will be able to reach the opponent's chin.

So when I met a Mingtang whose height was only up to my chest, I couldn't help but pay more attention to his height. The moment I met him, I could see the difference—now it was almost up to my nose. This length was like taking hormones. Seems like.

He glanced at people up and down, and with his current cultivation base, he was naturally able to see through the other party's cultivation base.

Only a few years have passed since the beginning of their relationship.

A bright color flashed in Mingtang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised upwards, outlining a shallow arc. "It came pretty fast."

"I came here just after I received your summons." Jing Li tilted his head indifferently, "I've already troubled you to make this trip, but if I let you stay at the bottom of the mountain and enjoy the wind, it's too unreasonable."

While talking, he greeted the disciple guarding the door and prepared to take Ming Tang in.

"I just sent someone to you along the way, so I won't go in."

As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand, with the palm facing upwards, and a cloud of mottled black air was enveloped in a small golden ball, rampaging, hitting the thin layer of gold heavily, the small golden ball as thin as a cicada's wing The ball was motionless as if there was nothing there, not even a little vibration.

Mingtang raised his chin and said, "Come on, stretch out your hand."

Jing Li stretched out his hand subconsciously, and felt a weight on his hand, and his whole arm sank down. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and with a little force in his hand, he quickly supported the thing firmly.

When it was in Ming Tang's hand, because there was a distance, he couldn't feel anything, but when he held it in his hand, he realized that there was a scalp-numbing rubbing sound from the golden ball, like long fingernails scratching. board.

"?" Jing Li looked down for a while but couldn't see what was going on, "What is this?"

Where did Mingtang get such a thing?

"You want to live."

Jing Li: "..."

I couldn't help but hold the palm of my hand and shine the small ball on the sun, and the sun can still penetrate the ball.

Even if it is a primordial spirit, it shouldn't look like this...

Jing Li looked suspiciously at the consignor in front of him, wondering what the other party did to make Shi Qi look like this.

In other words, it's all like this, can I still ask something...

Seemingly seeing the worry in Jing Li's eyes, Ming Tang raised the corner of his mouth disapprovingly, glanced at Jing Li's right hand, and said calmly, "Don't worry, I won't die. If you have any questions, just ask." After a pause, "Let that sword repairer search for the soul."

The primordial spirit of the demon clan has already been dissolved by himself, and he is already at the end of his strength, and he is extremely weak. Right now, he is just fighting trapped beasts. With the ability of that sword cultivator, if he wants to search for his soul, it is not a problem.

And the reason why the sword cultivator was asked to do it... Ming Tang looked at the white hair in front of him, his eyelids drooped slightly, and this white hair might not be able to do things like soul searching.

As long as you can search for souls, with the suzerain there, you don't have to worry about failure.

Knowing from Suman that Shi Qi's status is higher than Si Yan's, so this time, he should be able to get a lot of information from him.

Jing Li felt relieved when he had settled his mind, and recalled that Ming Tang was unwilling to join the sect just now, so he couldn't help but wonder, "You have worked so hard all the way to send people here, even come in for a cup of tea, and you are in a hurry to leave? "

Mingtang smiled helplessly, "I have important things to do, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time."

Jing Li frowned, "Are you in trouble again?"

The worry in the different-colored pupils was not concealed.

Mingtang's heart warmed, but he didn't explain much, "It's not something dangerous, just looking for something. Now that we have an idea, it won't be a serious problem. You take someone in, I should go too, Kang Su Still waiting for me."

As soon as the voice fell, he waved his hand and disappeared in place.