Dressed as a villain big brother

There was a dense and heavy fog in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly in front of him. Bai Qingyun opened his eyes wide and could only see a vast expanse of white and a faint black shadow.

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He was obviously enjoying the singing and dancing at Ya Ling's banquet just now, but when he closed his eyes, he came to this place?And the mist, Bai Qingyun took a deep breath, and a scent rushed into the tip of his nose.

Knowing what kind of situation she was in, Bai Qingyun covered her face, and now she just wanted to hit herself to death.

It is the fragrance array.

The Mixiang Formation is the profound formation of the Linghai, not seeking to hurt people and attack the mind, it is originally a formation formed to break the demons of the mind.The spiritual consciousness of those who enter the battle will be in a special space, and the memory fragments will shuttle in the brain.

But the problem is that to enter the battle, you have to rely on the incense in Ya Ling's hand. When did Ya Ling cast the incense?

But now is not the time to think about it, Bai Qingyun flicked his sleeves and strode towards the place where the fog is the thickest.The current plan is to quickly find Ye Qing and crack the incense array.

Bai Qingyun was lucky, walking around in the mist, unexpectedly saw the back of a young man in Taoist robes in the mist not long after walking.

Finally seeing a familiar figure, without even thinking about it, he slapped the boy on the shoulder and said excitedly, "Ye Qinghe!"

Ye Qinghe turned his head and saw Bai Qingyun's eyes full of happiness. He couldn't help being taken aback when facing the senior brother who showed his emotions so much.

"Cough cough!" Seeing people getting too excited and accidentally losing their composure, Bai Qingyun let go of her hands and coughed twice, pretending to change the subject, "Are you the only one around here?"

While talking, he was still sullen, trying to maintain his composure, pretending that nothing happened just now.

He is Jing Mingjun, he is very cold, he has no emotion.

"I don't know, I was at the banquet before, and I came to this place as soon as I closed my eyes." Ye Qinghe couldn't help squinting his eyes when he saw his senior brother trying to pretend to be serious with a serious face.

Ye Qinghe said casually: "Brother didn't see Senior Sister Lingxuan either?"

Bai Qingyun shook her head, surprised in her heart, her eyes met, both of them felt bad.

Didn't Lingxuan come in?

Ye Qinghe frowned, "I don't know where this is."

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the incense array," Bai Qingyun took the initiative to explain: "Ya Ling is a demon perfumer, and he is best at using incense to cast spells. Those who are enchanted by the incense array will see unpleasant scenes in their hearts."

After he finished speaking, he looked around, and finally had no choice but to accept his fate, "The two of us should be the only ones who inhaled the misty incense, so Lingxuan is not there, only our two consciousnesses."

It's troublesome, without Lingxuan relying on his ability as a medical practitioner and the bond between the two, how can he break through this formation.Now that they are replaced by him, do they count on the deep brotherhood between him and Ye Qinghe?

How can they have such a thing.

Bai Qingyun coughed softly, "In short, let's move forward, there must be something waiting for us here."

Mixiang seemed to know what the two of them were thinking, and the white mist directly in front of her suddenly parted, revealing a cecum path for the two to walk on.

The two looked at each other and set out on the road together.Not long after, there was a faint sound of a stream in the distance. They walked a few steps, and a large and spacious river lay in front of them.

Looking at the familiar river, Ye Qinghe frowned slightly, but opened his mouth but did not speak.Bai Qingyun understood it, and as expected, not long after, she saw a ragged and unkempt child by the river.

The child lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, but he recognized almost immediately that this was the male protagonist in his childhood.

Seeing the little boy, Bai Qingyun hesitated to speak, but Ye Qinghe was very calm, "Let's go over."

After he finished speaking, he raised his foot and moved forward, followed closely by Bai Qingyun. After the two of them passed by, the scene had changed. It was still the small river and the boy, but out of nowhere, a bunch of children showing off their might appeared Surround him.

These children are well-dressed, all of them are chubby and chubby. At first glance, they are children who can at least worry about food and clothing. They are completely different from the children in the middle. They surrounded the little boy, clapped their hands and sang nursery rhymes, and circled around the children in the middle. Generally throwing stones in circles.

Poor little Ye Qinghe was surrounded by these people and had no way out, so he could only scurry left and right in a small circle, and finally exhausted his energy in aimlessly dodging, so he could only curl up in place, holding his head and letting the stone fall on the ground. There was blood on the wound.

"Beat a beggar! Beat a beggar! A little beggar without a father or a mother!"

Weird nursery rhymes surround the surroundings, and the sharp children's voices make one's hair stand on end. The sound of stones breaking through the air and the boy's muffled hum are especially harsh in the silent environment.

Bai Qingyun rubbed the goose bumps on her arms, no matter whether it was the beggar in the middle or the boys around, none of them responded to their arrival.

As if they didn't exist, this is natural, because these are all Ye Qinghe's memories, a past that happened long ago.

Bai Qingyun turned her head and found that there was no expression on Ye Qinghe's face. He didn't move or speak, but just watched the scene with no expression on his face.

But the more insipid he was, the more Bai Qingyun felt sad for Ye Qinghe, the little brown mole hung in the corner of his eye, it looked like tears.

Seeing him like this, Bai Qingyun felt inexplicably distressed. Knowing and seeing were two different feelings.

Bai Qingyun said cautiously: "Does it hurt?"

Ye Qinghe moved his ear tips, turned his head and saw Bai Qingyun looking at him for a moment, his eyes full of worry.

worried?Since when has anyone worried about him?Ye Qinghe grew up so old, it was the first time he saw someone looking at him with such eyes.

"It's all in the past." Ye Qinghe looked at Bai Qingyun and said slowly: "The Tianyi Sect is now, and that's enough."

He looked at Bai Qingyun, so what happened in the past, Tianyi Sect is the present.

He doesn't hate Tian Yizong now.

Bai Qingyun is inexplicably sad, Tianyi School is not a good place, an irresponsible wandering sect leader, bullying his senior brother, and indifferent elders are not a good place for Ye Qinghe now.

But thinking about it again, Ye Qinghe hasn't been to any good places since he was a child, and he meets scum wherever he goes, which can be called a large scum trap.

In such a comparison, Tian Yizong is really good.Bai Qingyun felt that Ye Qinghe was even more pitiful.

This is not a male protagonist, she is clearly an innocent and pitiful little flower, who has to endure the violent storm outside every day.

Bai Qingyun resolutely said: "Don't worry, junior brother, as long as senior brother is here, no one will dare to bully you in the future!"

At any rate, he had to do what a senior brother should do, no matter what.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the words, Ye Qinghe remained silent. After a while, he reluctantly said: "Brother, what you said is true."

Wait, that tone doesn't feel right.

Bai Qingyun remained expressionless: "Do you think I'm not good enough?"

"How could that be?" Ye Qinghe said perfunctorily, "Brother, you are worrying too much."

OK, just don't believe him!

Bai Qingyun argued: "At any rate, I am also Lord Jing Ming, and I am well-known among my peers."

He is very good.

Ye Qinghe tilted his head: "Then what if one day I offend the senior?"

"Hehe, it's all just a few great talents, junior brother, don't worry," Bai Qingyun said awkwardly: "Senior brother believes that you will be able to save the day and break the death situation, and you will kill with one blow."

Ye Qinghe grumbled expressionlessly.

Bai Qingyun rubbed her nose, it would be fine if there were other things, the main reason is that Ye Qinghe would really meet Da Neng in the future.

If he agrees now, what will happen when Ye Qinghezhen comes to him?He is such a delicate and big man, he can't even put a gap between his teeth.

So he could only cough: "There's nothing interesting here, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he simply pulled people forward and rushed forward, his steps flew into the air, as if he was afraid of being overtaken by others.

Behind him, Ye Qinghe raised his eyes to look at the hand holding the sleeve. This hand is undoubtedly beautiful. The five fingers are slender and well-defined, but they are not as soft as a woman. All revealed a force.

Then he looked down at his hands again, his frame was not small, and he looked taller, but when they compared each other, they were smaller, Ye Qinghe pursed his lips.

The two of them walked forward with their own concerns. What they didn't know was that at the moment they turned around, Xiaoye Qinghe and the child stopped moving. Xiaoye Qinghe was still holding his head, and the other children were still holding the stone. But they were all motionless, like stone sculptures.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over their skins, and they instantly burst into white smoke. The thick white smoke absorbed the surrounding mist while gathering in the air, gradually merging into a mass of entities.

Looking at the direction where the two disappeared, it let out a cry, and flapped its wings to fly into the sky.

Countless palm-sized feathers slowly fell from the air, but they burst and exploded the moment they touched the mist around the road, and the tongue of fire licked the body of the mist. After a while, the originally impenetrable mist turned into a fiery sea of ​​flames.

The flames burned fiercely, and the silhouette flying in the sky became more and more concrete, until the fog was burned away, and it finally revealed its true appearance.

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