Fellow!Stop!

The next day, the two brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time finally met again.

After not seeing each other for several months, Xuan Yu is more calm than before.With every gesture, he already has the style of the young master of the fairy family.Xuan Yu is the son of Mrs. Zhong - the eldest son of the Xuan family, who is six years older than Xuan Yi.After Xuan Yi's mother, Nangong Ying, came in, her status was equal to that of Xuan Yu's mother, Mrs. Zhong. Originally, she thought that this eldest brother would see their mother and son as a thorn in the side, but Xuan Yi has always kept a low profile and never talked with the family in public. Showing his face at the meeting, under the guidance of Nan Gongying, he respected his elder brother and avoided his edge.Maybe it's because of the age difference, or maybe it's because Nangong Ying and Xuan Yi have been keeping a low profile. Xuan Yu has really cared for him like a brother since he was a child, and there has been no conflict between brothers in other families.This is especially rare for a big family like the Xuan family.Xuan Boxi was also very pleased that the three brothers were so harmonious.

When Xuan Yu saw Xuan Yi, a kind smile appeared on his resolute and steady face: "Yi Er, you have worked hard these few days. I heard that Mrs. Ying's condition is expected to be cured, so I hurried here, hoping to help."

Xuan Yi smiled gratefully and bowed to Xuan Yu.He said: "I still hope that my elder brother will help me today to relieve my mother's urgent illness."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, but they didn't care too much. They met Li Qiu's palm who had already prepared it, and Li Qiu took charge of the three strands of spiritual power, and injected them into Nangong Ying's body together.

Although Xuan Yi is very talented, after all, he is only a young man who has just turned 16 years old.There are still some differences with Li Qiu, who has been practicing for many years, and his elder brother who is six years apart.

When he was using his spirit with all his strength, he suddenly felt that sinister and domineering strong spiritual power attacking him, almost frostbite his palm.As Xuan Boxi said, this man who manipulates evil spirits is very skilled.He channeled all the spiritual power in his body, and struggled to support it, until his whole body was cold and pale, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.It is conceivable that without Li Qiu and Xuan Yu, he would have no power to fight, let alone contend with each other.

Two hours later, Zai Guan Liqiu and Xuan Yu's complexions were also pale, and beads of sweat continued to slide down their cheeks to their chins, and then from their chins to the ground in big drops.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all felt that this evil spirit was extremely powerful.

Li Qiu felt that it was almost done, so he signaled them to do the final contest with his eyes, and the three of them together recited the spell that could increase their spiritual power by three points in a very short period of time, and tried their best to suppress the exhaustion that had already shown signs of fatigue. The evil spirits slowly pushed to the extension of Nangong Ying's spirit vein.Xuan Yi had been struggling for two hours, he was exhausted and exhausted, but he felt that victory was in sight, so he used all the strength in his body without any reservation.

Finally, after a cup of tea, the evil spirit was completely scattered outside Nangong Ying's spirit veins.After forcibly boosting their spiritual power, Li Qiu, Xuan Yu, and Xuan Yi were all exhausted, unable to stand up for a while.Especially Xuan Yi, who fell down directly, paralyzed on the ground like a fish out of water, gasping for breath greedily.

Xuan Yu was actually not much better than Xuan Yi, he barely fell down by leaning on the edge of the bed, but at least he was the elder brother, so he couldn't be worse than his younger brother.However, seeing Xuan Yi, who was still conscious, lying on the ground adjusting his breathing, he still had lingering fears.

Yi'er had just turned 16 years old, yet he was able to resist such a fierce and vigorous contest of spiritual power.When he grows up, his cultivation will definitely surpass that of my elder brother.Thinking of this, Xuan Yu couldn't help but feel a stagnation in his chest, unknowingly, an unknown thought floated up in his heart, and even his face was a bit worried.

"Brother, Aunt Qiu, Yi'er is very grateful." Xuan Yi lay down for a while, then recovered, stood up staggeringly, and was about to salute them.

Xuan Yu hurriedly stopped him from prostrating, and said, "Yi'er is out of touch, so there is no need to be so polite."

Li Qiu was also taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hands: "Young Master, don't do this, Li Qiu is Madam's maid, this kind of thing is his duty, how can you let this happen."

Nangong Ying's evil curse was lifted, and the blood color gradually returned to her face. The eyeballs under her eyelids rolled back and forth, and she probably woke up soon.

Men and women are different, Xuan Yu saw that Nangong Ying was about to wake up, so she said goodbye and left first.

Xuan Yi wiped off the sweat all over his body, and hurriedly sat on the low stool next to Nangong Ying's bed.Eyes kept on staring at her.Li Qiu also guessed that Nangong Ying would wake up soon, so he hurried to the back kitchen to ask the cook to prepare porridge.

Three hours later, the peach blossom eyes, which were exactly the same as Xuan Yi's, opened slowly and tremblingly.

"Mother." Seeing Nangong Ying weakly opened his eyes, Xuan Yi's throat choked, and he hurriedly moved forward to hold Nangong Ying's hand, most of the knots accumulated in his chest for many days dissipated.There was a hint of coquettishness in the voice unconsciously, and the ending trembled.

Nangong Ying wanted to speak, but it was very difficult for her throat, which had not made a sound for many days, to speak.Li Qiu, who was standing by the side, immediately stepped forward, and Xuan Yi slowly helped her up, put a soft pillow behind her, and fed her some water and porridge.After a while, she was finally able to speak.

"Yi'er, thank you for your hard work." Nangong Ying weakly raised her pale hand, and gently stroked Xuan Yi's face.Looking at his tired and immature face, his eyes like autumn water are full of distress.

"It's not hard, as long as mother is fine." Xuan Yi rubbed his bloodshot eyes that hadn't slept well for several nights, and smiled gratifiedly on his tired face.

Nangong Ying reached out and gently touched Xuan Yi's still immature face, a thin layer of sweat soon appeared on the delicate bridge of the nose due to physical weakness and tiredness from talking.

"Mother, when you're tired, lie down and rest." Xuan Yi took the handkerchief beside him, wet it with warm water, and gently wiped away the sweat on Nangong Ying's face.

"I've been lying down for so long, I can't lie down anymore. Yi'er, why did you come back so well?"

Xuan Yi hesitated for a while, thinking that his mother would be able to eat and drink at least, so she must be fine, so he related the incident of the attack on the outing festival, as well as the matter of yesterday and today that Xuan Boxi, Xuan Yu and others gave her spirit injections I talked about it in detail.While speaking, he carefully observed Nangong Ying's face, for fear that she would get angry if she found out.

After Nangong Ying listened, she said solemnly: "Actually, even if you don't say these things, I can guess some of them. That day, I suddenly felt dizzy, felt extremely uncomfortable, and felt severe pain in my head. I guessed that it might not be an ordinary illness. But what The opponent's spiritual power is really domineering, and I fell down before I could call your father."

"Father said that it is very likely that the other party is not alone."

"Oh? What a bunch of mad dogs. After all these years, I still can't get rid of them no matter what." Nangong Ying sneered after hearing Xuan Yi's words.The originally relaxed face immediately became gloomy.

She lowered her head and pondered for a moment, her face suddenly became serious, Xuan Yi had never even seen Nangong Ying showing such an expression.

"Yi'er, mother has kept this secret for many years. She thought she had escaped her fate. Those people died and were injured. After so many years, this matter should have been exposed. Who would have thought that it would still refuse to let me go, It even harmed you. If you don’t say anything, I won’t have time to say it after my mother is worried.”

Seeing the guilty look on Nangong Ying's face, Xuan Yi couldn't help feeling distressed.When did this expression appear on that beautiful and bright face?Just as she was about to speak to comfort her, Nangong Ying raised her hand to stop him.

"Yi'er, right now the enemy is in the dark, and we are in the open. Keeping this secret from you will be extremely detrimental to us in the future, and it is uncertain when those people will attack us again. Mother wants to tell you this secret, you It’s good to be prepared early if you know it in your heart. But, you must swear, swear that you will not reveal this secret in your life.”

Xuan Yi nodded cautiously, raised his left hand and raised three fingers to swear a poisonous oath without complaint.Ever since he was a child, he knew that Nangong Ying had been keeping a secret, but if she didn't tell him, he would be sensible enough not to ask.It seems that now is indeed a critical moment, otherwise he believes that Nangong Ying can keep this secret in his heart until she enters the grave.

Nan Gongying listened to her son's youthful voice, her heart felt as if a knife was twisting in her heart, her hands were clenched tightly without even realizing that her nails were embedded in her flesh, and the corners of her beautiful eyes, which had been tainted by time, shed a line of tears unbearably .He was supposed to grow up to be a carefree adult, but knowing this secret, I am afraid that there will be constant twists and turns in the future, and the peace of his life will be wasted.