[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

The sharp sword aura and the overwhelming cold blade swept across the residence of the already blood-stained members of the Qingshan sect in Jincheng.

On Liu Heyi's shoulder, blood kept gushing out from the wound stabbed by Ling Guangjing, almost wet most of his arm.

But Liu Heyi didn't seem to feel any pain, and looked at Ling Guangjing's body silently with calm eyes, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly raised his head and burst out laughing.

The laughter on his mouth grew louder, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, only ice-coldness.

"Okay, okay, that's great! I didn't expect that an eagle-fighter in this seat would be pecked by an eagle!"

Your master-student love for this seat is fake.

Your affection for this seat is also fake.

Even your identity name is fake!

He is used to teasing people with Liu Heyi, and all flowers and grasses are not in his eyes, but he has never suffered such a defeat.

This is a big joke!

The giggling sneer was spreading, which made people's hair stand on end.

Liu Heyi suddenly stopped laughing, flicked his fingers to shake off the blood on the green sword, and stepped across the corpses on the ground step by step.

Even if this seat overturns the world, I will dig you out!

If you dare to tease me, I will use your whole life to repay it.

In the light of dusk, the handsome man in green clothes was full of blood and half of his blood, and he walked forward gracefully. His whole body was untouchable and cold.

Luo Xuan cautiously held a teapot and walked towards Qu Linfeng, "Brother, are you thirsty? Do you want some tea?"

Qu Linfeng was taken aback, "Tea? Did you make it?"

Luo Xuan was full of apprehension and anticipation in his heart, and stared at Qu Linfeng deeply with a pair of faintly twinkling eyes, "Yes, I soaked it myself."

Qu Linfeng's face softened, and he said in a warm voice, "So what's the trouble, if you're thirsty, you can make tea yourself. How can you work so hard on my precious brother?"

Luo Xuan's rare initiative made Qu Linfeng temporarily suppress the growing doubts in his heart.

Ever since Luo Xuan ate spicy food without any problems two days ago, he couldn't dispel his doubts no matter what.

After several times of probing, I found that my junior remembers the past very clearly, so it shouldn't be someone impersonating.

However, some small actions, small habits, and even inadvertent small preferences seem to be a different person.

This made Qu Linfeng puzzled.

He realized that he had been in love with his junior brother for two years, and because he liked it, he couldn't help but care about it.

That's why he probably knows better about the little habits and tricks of the junior brother than he himself.

He clearly felt that the junior junior brother was no longer the junior junior brother he used to be.

But the appearance of the memory is unexplainable.

Looking at the junior brother who was holding the tea and looking forward to it, Qu Linfeng felt warm in his heart, and indeed put aside his doubts temporarily, he lowered his head and took a sip of the tea, exclaiming, "It smells so good."

Luo Xuan's eyes suddenly became brighter, "You like it? Then what do you think, what would happen if you soaked three bitter almonds?"

He planned to brew Fuxue tea directly with almonds, but there were no bitter almonds in the Divine Doctor Valley, so he brewed tea first.

Qu Linfeng thought for a while, as if he was imagining, and after a while, he nodded slightly, "I think it will be good. Fuxue has a strong taste, and some bitter almonds can just neutralize it. It's not greasy or astringent, just right."

Luo Xuan couldn't help showing a hearty smile, turned his hand and put down the teapot, and wrapped his arms around Qu Linfeng's neck, "Heroes see the same thing!"

really!

He felt that the senior brother was him!

What kind of mission, what kind of Liu Heyi, he just needs to be affectionate with Lao Gong.

To hell with everything else.

Let's go with the task.

He didn't want to have any more relationship with that big villain Liu Heyi.

The genius doctor Gu Youjing, wouldn't it be nice for him and his senior brother to be a secluded fairy couple?

Don't care about those protagonists and villains.

Suddenly being hugged by Luo Xuan's neck, Qu Linfeng's body froze for an instant, and when he thought of his doubts over the past few days, he subconsciously wanted to push him away.

But soon another thought in his mind took over.

It may be more realistic that the junior is still the junior.

Didn't I always like my junior brother, now I am hugged by my junior brother, I should be happy.

What else is there to think about?

Qu Linfeng could only hear his own stiff voice asking, "When did Junior Brother also study tea?"

He himself likes to drink tea.

But the younger brother never paid attention to these things in the past, and even laughed at himself that this was the old man's hobby.

Luo Xuan could recover from the excitement of finding someone, and said with a light smile, "Of course it's because senior brother likes tea, I want to please senior brother!"

This is not impossible.

Qu Linfeng couldn't help but bend his lips, and patted him on the back lightly, "You little heartless, you finally know how to care about senior brother."

As he said this, the smile in his eyes could no longer be stopped.

Junior brother, does this mean that you also have a good impression of yourself?

Otherwise, in order to make yourself happy, why would you study something that you never cared about or even looked down upon before?

As for my ill-timed doubts, forget it.

The younger brother finally got his thoughts, how could his random guess affect the relationship between the two.

After all, this is much better than the result of imagining that the younger brother would not accept his feelings that he no longer concealed.

You should be satisfied, and you should cherish it.

"Master!?"

Hong Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and she was stunned when she saw Liu Heyi walking in full of blood.

Liu Heyi's entire sleeves were blood red, and even the hem of the clothes had a few blood drops scattered here and there.

His usual indifferent face was icy cold like never before.

Hong Ling subconsciously wanted to step forward to help him, but soon remembered Liu Heyi's rule of not allowing others to get close, and stopped her steps abruptly, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Heyi didn't say a word, missed her sitting down on the soft couch, and said coldly, "Has Luxiu returned?"

Hong Ling lowered her head, "Not yet."

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but said, "Master, do you want your subordinates to help you bandage?"

With the master's martial arts, who in the world can hurt him?

Could it be that the leader was besieged by hundreds of masters?

That's because her subordinates are not good at doing things.

Actually let the leader fight outside alone without knowing anything.

"No need." Liu Heyi said.

"Master, who hurt the leader? Do you need your subordinates to do something?"

Hong Ling felt aggrieved in her heart, those sects who claimed to be righteous had gone too far.

Obviously, his own evil deeds may be even more difficult to talk about, but he still wants to destroy them Ningyue Sect under the guise of justice!

"You just need to do what I ordered." Liu Heyi was obviously a little worried about Hong Ling's words, "Lvxiu is back, let her come to see me quickly."

Hong Ling didn't dare to ask again, "Yes, the leader."

Loyalty to the leader is her foundation.

It is her belief to defend the leader and obey the orders of the leader.

Hong Ling was about to retreat when there was a knock at the door.

——A voice as soft and quiet as water sounded, "Master, please see me with green sleeves."

Then Hong Ling watched helplessly as the leader, who had already been half lying down on the sidelines, suddenly sat up straight, and said with a hint of imperceptible urgency in his voice, "Come in."

"Yes, Master."

The door was pushed open with a creak, and the delicate woman in a green dress bowed to Liu Heyi, "Master, this subordinate is back."

Liu Heyi asked directly, "The result?"

The green sleeves lowered their heads and cupped their fists, "Master Hui, my subordinates have already interrogated the messenger, and he has already explained that the letter was sent to the Valley of the Miraculous Doctor, at least... no no, it was Ling Guangjing who told me that no matter whether the Master of the Miracle Doctor Gu or not Now, leave the letter behind."

Lu Xiu hastily changed the "Young Master" that she almost blurted out into Ling Guangjing, after all, she could see that the leader probably no longer treats him as a young master now.

Liu Heyi suddenly stood up, his cold eyes were hard to discern, "Genius Doctor..."

He got up and walked out, then turned around and glanced at the red silk and green sleeves standing there, and said coldly, "He is not Ling Guangjing. He was your young master before, and he will only be your young master in the future. "

Even if it is locked in Ningyue Mountain, as a nominal young master.

He can only be the little apprentice he brought back.

Since you were so devoted to acting at the beginning, then let this seat act peacefully for the rest of your life.

This young master, if you are, you have to be, if you are not, you have to be, I can't help you anymore.

Luo Xuan was a little anxious.

Because after he made the tea that day, he was obviously ready to open the skylight to talk to his senior brother, and then the sauce was brewed again, but the senior brother didn't do his best.

Mingming could see his love just by looking at his eyes, but he just didn't take the initiative to pierce the window paper.

Even in the past two days, I don't know if it's Luo Xuan's illusion, but the senior brother's attitude seems to be a bit distant.

Sometimes it is full of tenderness and love, and sometimes it is alienated with bitterness and depression.

Could it be that you are struggling because you are still young?

It wasn't that Luo Xuan insisted on doing that kind of thing with him, but he hoped to at least open up his mind, and the two of them would first establish their relationship.

Sure enough, I still have to take the initiative to pierce the layer of paper?

Luo Xuan sighed helplessly, blind, just take the initiative.

He just took a shower, his hair was still damp, he put on the best clothes, and then walked towards Qu Linfeng's room next door.

"Brother."

Seeing that the candles were still on, Luo Xuan knocked on the door without hesitation.

"Come in."

Luo Xuan gently pushed open the door, and smiled embarrassedly at Qu Linfeng, "Brother, I can't sleep, can I share a room with you tonight?"

Qu Linfeng was obviously stunned, "...what?"

His gaze fell on Luo Xuan's body that was still in loose robes not long after taking a bath, and he felt that the blood all over his body was boiling.

Brother, is this implying something?

Qu Linfeng only felt that he was about to lose control of the beast in his body, but...he abruptly stopped all impulses, and said in a distant manner, "My bed is too small, I'm afraid I won't be able to squeeze it open, but I can sleep on the floor."

These days, the doubts became more and more impossible to ignore, and he felt more and more that this was not his junior brother.

Luo Xuan furrowed his eyebrows, he was so active, yet was...rejected! ?

He stepped forward in two steps, put his arms around Qu Linfeng's waist, and said with his head buried, "Senior brother, I'm just one by one" His words stopped abruptly.

Because of no reason, a cold chill suddenly struck silently from behind, and swept straight to the heart.

In the next moment, he only felt a numbness in his sleeping hole, and then his vision went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

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