Junior Brother Naduo Bailian

Bai Lian had a dream. In the dream, there was a young man. Bai Lian couldn't see his face clearly. His hair was like black ink, his white clothes were queer, and he was as gentle as a lotus. He entered Tianhe Sect and worshiped Xuanyuan Peak.

There were many Xuanyuan disciples in the dream, Bai Lian only saw Yue Qingran and Bailiqian, but he couldn't find Mu Liufeng and Zi Manrou.

The young man always treats others with a smile, gentle and kind, and his gestures make people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.

In the dream, the disciples of the various peaks of the Tianhe Sect still looked down on Xuanyuanfeng and made things difficult everywhere, especially under the leadership of Han Feiyu, the more lightly they targeted Xuanyuanfeng, the more serious they were against Xuanyuanfeng.

Fortunately, after the young man entered Xuanyuan Peak, he was good at dancing with long sleeves, and solved Xuanyuan Peak's problems everywhere. He was even more diligent and studious, and everyone loved him.

The boy in the dream followed Yue Qingran, Baili Qiantianhezong and a group of more than a dozen people to track down the psychic Baoyu all the way to Pingcheng.

In the dream, a blood lotus attracted countless monsters, Tianhezong and his party suffered heavy losses, and Bailiqian was seriously injured and almost died. Fortunately, there was a more light panacea that saved his life.

The psychic gem in the dream was put into the bag by a pair of white hands. Bai Lian couldn't see his face clearly, but could feel that person's jealousy towards Yue Qingran and Bailiqian, accompanied by his deep-seated love for one person. Acacia, heartbroken.

Brother...

Bai Lian only felt that this longing was about to drown him like a flood, and he couldn't struggle.

Brother, brother, brother...

Bai Lian could only cry out the word senior brother over and over again in his dream. In the scarlet, he seemed to hear that gentle call again.

junior...

Bai Lian was suffocated in pain by this hard-to-seek voice.

In a daze, Bai Lian thought of Mu Liufeng who was holding his hand tightly in the crowd during the day, and Mu Liufeng who brought him to set off the river lantern under the fireworks at night, it seemed that only in this way would Bai Lian not be in a dream. So uncomfortable.

Mu Liufeng, whom Bai Lian thought about over and over again in his dream, took the drunk Bailiqian back to the room, then put him on the bed, sat alone on the wooden chair, and took out a one-on-one big and one small Face people.

The person on the opposite side is actually somewhat similar to him and Bai Lian, this is Bai Lian's play, and Mu Liufeng thought of Bai Lian's cute appearance in his arms, and the fresh lotus fragrance.

"Tsk tsk, old ghost, I have recommended so many beauties to you, but none of them can match a soft and delicious little mute."

A black shadow emerged from the jade pendant around Mu Liufeng's waist, and turned into a man with a beard all over his face.

"Hey, it's a pity that I'm still young, but if I can find my old ghost's cave, maybe I can find something good. Back then, I read countless beauties..."

More and more vigorous.

"Old ghost, you talk too much, Bai Lian is just a junior."

As soon as Mu Liufeng opened his mouth, the old ghost immediately shut up, but he murmured in his heart that this Mu Liufeng had clearly wanted to be caught, and he refused to admit it.

Thinking so, the old ghost didn't dare to say it, and said embarrassingly: "If you don't say it, don't say it."

When Mu Liufeng saw Bai Lian for the first time, he made a judgment on Bai Lian at first glance, that he was too weak, weak no matter where he was, and that he was a child who needed careful care.

And he, Mu Liufeng, would definitely not be the person Bai Lian needed. Mu Liufeng defined his relationship with Bai Lian, and it was just an ordinary relationship between brothers and sisters.

The care for Bai Lian is just a boring rise in pursuit of the road of Taoism and immortality.

If you want to blame it, blame Bai Lian for being too clean, so clean that he wants to dye his own color, if one day Bai Lian becomes a stumbling block, he doesn't mind getting rid of it himself.

Mu Liufeng lowered his eyes, dark waves flowed, and his expression was a little cold, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Suddenly a huge wave of energy impacted, mixed with demon energy, it was in the direction of Bai Lian and Zi Manrou's room!

"Old ghost, you watch here, I'll go out and have a look." Mu Liufeng quickly put away the person opposite, and rushed out of the house.

The old ghost in the house yawned and muttered, "He said he was just a junior."

Mu Liufeng, who rushed out of the door, took a breath of cold air. There was a terrifying demonic energy outside the house, and countless monsters emerged. It's too tight.

Mu Liufeng called out a silver sword, the blade was like a crescent, and the edge was like a cold star. There were several dragons flying away faintly on the sword body. When it was swung, it seemed to break up the galaxy. Rou, Mu Liufeng is not worried at all about the safety of Bailiqian in his house.

There is an old ghost, a thousand-year-old ghost from the Yin Mountain, whose instinct makes them not dare to get close to this group of low-level monsters. On the contrary, Bai Lian, who is with Zi Manrou and needs to be cared for, Mu Liufeng subconsciously does not want him to suffer any harm. At that time, he didn't care about his previous thoughts at all.

When Mu Liufeng arrived, Zi Manrou just swung his whip fiercely and beat the rushing demon to pieces, sparks shot out.

After Bai Lian fell into a coma, low-level demons who came from nowhere suddenly attacked them, and the house had already been destroyed by Bai Lian before. If they fought with these demons again, the house would probably collapse. Had to quickly take people outside the house.

Neither Mu Ge nor Bai Lian are combatants, and the only combat power is Zi Manrou. After sweeping away the usual weak disguise, a phoenix whips like a phoenix dance, as if startled, as if alive, and the phoenix screams, Flames are everywhere.

Huo Yuanfeng is the auspiciousness of the heaven and earth, with a righteous spirit, restraining these demons, once hit by the whip of the phoenix, they will be turned into ashes, frightening these demons for a while, they dare not take a step closer.

"Come on, Xiao Rourou!" Mu Ge cheered Zi Manrou up at the top of his voice, regardless of his silver-haired handsome image.

Suddenly a sword energy swept across, the dragon chanted loudly, and opened a way among the monsters that surrounded Zi Manrou and his group.

Mu Liufeng frowned when he saw Muge. Bai Lian was carried on Muge's shoulders. Following Muge's movements, Bai Lian swayed and swayed. How can I stand it.

With a wave of the long sword, it pointed directly at Muge.

"Hand him over."

Of course he was referring to Bai Lian.

"Brother, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Zi Manrou winked at Muge and told him to hand over Bai Lian quickly. Mu Liufeng looked displeased. She was sure that if Muge accidentally hurt Bai Lian, Mu Liufeng would really kill Bai Lian. The sword cut the idyll.

Ah hey, now is not the time for infighting!

Zimanrou swung her long whip and blocked Muge's sword. She knew that Mu Liufeng was showing mercy, but now Zimanrou wanted to help her forehead even more. Master, I want to go back to Xuanyuan Peak.