Cultivation No.1 Dating Agency

I also don't know what kind of medicine Hu Chi gave Bai Ji. Bai Ji's feeling is that he melts in the mouth and loses consciousness. What Luo Xin sees is that the elder brother suddenly fainted.

So Luo Xin felt a bit complicated when he took care of the big brother who didn't know whether he was alive or dead in the Unusual Valley.

Especially when Hu Chi felt that the elder brother said unhappily that he would not die, he just felt himself trembling.

"Don't look at me." Hu Chi sat on the edge of the bed and coughed melon seeds with his legs crossed, and from time to time gave two big cocks wandering around under his feet, and said impatiently without meeting Luo Xin's gaze, "Look at you Eldest brother is still dead."

"Brother Du..." Luo Xin consciously concealed the name, "She injured his shoulder, so he probably won't die."

"Oh, that old woman's nails are so black and I don't know how long she hasn't washed her hands. Who knows how dirty they are?" Hu Chi sneered, "Maybe your elder brother has a cleanliness and couldn't stand it so he went there!"

"You!" Luo Xin immediately raised his head in dissatisfaction when someone said that about his senior brother, but when he met Hu Chi's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not a smile, he bowed his waist cowardly, and only carefully complained, "Senior brother It was also to save my father."

"Luo Wanqing should be thankful that Bai Ji did it to save him." Luo Wanqing was the real name of Wanqing's head, but later his name was recorded as Wanqingjian in the Cultivation Directory, and most people forgot his real name.But Hu Chi called the head of Wudao Mountain by his full name seemingly at a young age, which is already extremely disrespectful in the eyes of others.

What's more, in this case, the so-called other people can only be Luo Wanqing's own son Luo Xin, and Luo Xin's reaction is also as mentioned above.He stared at him as if he wanted to discuss something with Hu Chi, but he saw that Hu Chi had stopped eating melon seeds, and he was looking at him coldly and said: "A great power at the peak of crossing the catastrophe, when others want to beat him When he was dead, he still had a look of despair that the sky was about to collapse, just like this kind of person, when he soars, two thunderbolts can knock him out of his wits."

"That's my father..." Probably knowing that these words did not pose any threat to Hu Chi, Luo Xin frowned and continued loudly, "He was the one who raised the elder brother from a young age, and the elder brother treated him like his own father... ..."

"So your senior brother is going to die for him?" Hu Chi interrupted him, and also said sharply, "I even wonder if Luo Wanqing's intention to raise Bai Ji so much is to let your senior brother pay for him at a critical moment." What's more, it's your biological father, why don't you stand in front of it?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Luo Xin's eyes were red, and he had the courage to say such words to Hu Chi who had always respected him.But at this moment, the elder brother is alive and dead, and Hu Chi still uses that kind of remarks to slander his own father. For Luo Xin, it is no longer a matter of courage, but he must ask for an explanation, "How could my father think so?" He was just shocked by Aunt Du's incident, and Aunt Du made a move suddenly..."

He paused.

Aunt Du's sudden attack, will father be unable to hide?

With his father's cultivation, even if Aunt Du took a resolute and unprepared attack, the strong energy around him would not hurt him, at least not to the extent of senior brother.

If the eldest brother hadn't stood in front of his father, would his father have died?

Luo Xin never thought that his father would be killed by Aunt Du unsuspectingly. Aunt Du tried everything to fight against his father, and in his opinion, it was just the last blow.He wanted to refute to Hu Chi that his cultivation base was not high, he couldn't catch up with him, and if he went there, he would die.

All excuses.

Father has always had a weakness for nostalgia, and it is not impossible for him to be defenseless against the Junior Sisters who he has always loved.

The elder brother considered it, he was only worried that the master would be injured, but he didn't consider that his master's cultivation might not be injured at all.

Because there is a possibility, the elder brother would rather give up his arm than dare to gamble.

He always thought that his father was the sky behind him, but he didn't know that his father's indecisive appearance needed to be taken care of...

"Don't blame yourself." Hu Chi knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, "Your father and you should both grow up after this incident. Otherwise, Baiji's meat will be wasted for nothing."

Luo Xin looked at Hu Chi, and replied dryly: "I see, Master Hu, I will practice hard."

"Actually, you are right." Hu Chi looked at him, but his eyes seemed to be looking elsewhere, "Every child should feel that their father is omnipotent."

"Master Hu," after the quarrel with Hu Chi just now, Luo Xin was still a little embarrassed, but felt that he had finally let out the suffocation that had oppressed him all day, as if he and Hu Chi didn't know each other. The same is closer. "Your father should be really omnipotent."

The emperor and the venerable swordsman are really omnipotent, right? Hu Chi twitched his lips, "A father who is truly omnipotent must have a child who knows nothing about the world, right?"

Luo Xin rubbed his nose, "Master Hu doesn't look like that."

Doesn't seem to be indifferent?Hu Chi smiled wryly in his heart.

As expected, Luo Xin was still young.

He raised that child, even if he raised that child for six lifetimes, he couldn't let him have a single experience of being out of the world.

Hu Chi only thought that he was probably the most useless 'father'.

Bai Ji probably hasn't slept so soundly for a long time. He meditates day and night to recuperate. There are too few times when he doesn't care about anything and just sleeps soundly.

Even before he went to bed, Hu Chi seemed to be still angry, and he didn't know whether he would scold him for hours by his bed after he fell asleep regardless.

Even so, Bai Ji still felt a little happy in his heart.After all, Hu Chi cared about him, even every word that didn't sound good was caring about him.This kind of feeling is a bit rare for him, the big brother of Wudao Mountain, and it makes him feel that it doesn't matter if Hu Chi keeps scolding him like this.

It seemed that when he was sleeping, he would dream about whatever he thought of. When Bai Ji saw the red color, he felt that he should show a smile that frightened Luo Xin.

The red dress seemed to be hanging in front of him, the color was so bright that even the best dyeing workshops could not dye it, and it was a color that only Hu Chi could control.The cuffs embroidered with cloud patterns in gold thread were right in front of his eyes, and the white arm protruding from the cuffs was trembling at the moment.

So in his dream, Hu Chi was still so angry?

Bai Ji looked at his hands that were tightly clenched on the hem of his clothes, the backs of his hands that looked too white were bulging with blue veins due to excessive force.

It seemed even scarier in the dream, Hu Chi not only wanted to scold him, but also beat him.

"I'm fine." Bai Ji was stunned when he opened his mouth, this was not his voice, this voice was much more immature and weaker than his voice.

He looked up, only to see a man in red, but he couldn't see the man's face at all.

Only then did Bai Ji realize that the dream he hadn't had for a long time had come again.

And at this moment, he seemed to have become an outsider again, looking at the man in red who could never see his face expressionlessly.

"I'm fine," Bai Ji heard the boy with a similar face say, although his voice was weak, there was still a comforting smile, "really, I don't hurt at all."

The man in red didn't speak, but felt that his hands seemed to be clenched tighter.He pulled out the uneven wrinkles on the boy's clothes, but the boy still smiled: "I'm really fine, don't worry."

"Do you know what your face looks like now?" The man in red finally opened his mouth crying, "You look like a dead person now, do you know that?"

"I know." The boy still smiled and said, "But I deserved to die when I was in that ruined temple. I can live up to the 17 years you stole from me. Of course I am happy." He seemed unable If you say it for too long, you will be panting when you say this sentence at the end.

But he kept laughing, and kept laughing.

It was as if I really felt that these 17 years were stolen to enjoy the blessings, and I never regretted it.

"But I'm not happy, I'm very unhappy." The man in red shouted hoarsely, "I want you to live a long, long life. I want to see you marry a wife and have children. I want to see you with gray hair. Accompany me to drink and eat roast chicken. I don't want you to leave without having time to enjoy anything!"

"I have been enjoying happiness." The boy retorted with a serious expression, "You have always allowed me to enjoy happiness. I live a good life with my clothes stretched out and my mouth opened. After drinking bitter medicine every day and being fed candy, I have never experienced it. After a hard day, I still have a relative like you."

"I'm very happy." The boy who resembled Bai Ji said calmly, "Very happy."

However, his words may not be considered consolation to the ears of the man in red.

Even the man in red seemed to hear the saddest words, the voices that made him want to collapse the most.

That directly broke his tense nerves and made him cry directly.

"But I'm sad, why am I so useless... I said I would make you fat and fat for nothing, that's all I asked, but look at your current appearance! You're so frighteningly white and pitifully skinny, I don't even I can't do a little thing well... I don't want you to die, but what can I do? What else can I do?"

Bai Ji had never heard the man in red cry so sadly, desperate and painful.

He has seen too many kinds of life, heard the crying of babies who lost their fathers during wars, the tearsless crying of emaciated refugees during famine, and the desperate crying of terminally ill people before they died... the tears of too many people made him cry. He was able to deal with it calmly, but no one had ever been able to make him feel like he wanted to change his smile like this.

He wanted to reach out and touch his head, to comfort him.

"Hu Chi, don't be sad."

The man in red raised his head, that familiar face was the first time he saw it at West Road Crossing.It's just that the eye sockets are red now, and the corners of the eyes are still wet with tears.

Bai Ji wasn't surprised at all.

He seemed to feel that when he heard the name Hu Chi out of control at Xilukou, he already knew who it was that appeared in his dreams every time.

"Don't be sad."

Bai Ji and the critically ill little Bai Ji spoke at the same time.

"I will always stay with you."

The author has something to say: I'm back, I'm so anxious.

Grandma's birthday is tomorrow, and it's still late at night.