Note Orphans Forced Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

While Mu Chi was being scolded by his senior brother, Yu Xiuling was also being scolded.

The one who scolded him was none other than his elder brother, Yu Xiuyang.

Yu Xiuyang was about to explode with anger. When the guy surnamed Xuan cheated on him some time ago, he wished he could kill the couple. But Xuan Cheng ran too fast, and the guy who cheated on him was Zhao Teng, the son of the head of the Zhao family. Jia Heping, he swallowed this breath forcefully, he didn't expect this person to dare to show up!

He was practicing when he received the news, and rushed over as soon as he knew about it.

Zhao Teng can't afford to offend him, but what is Xuan Cheng's new cheating little boy!

"Aren't you brainless! I told you that that person is not a good person!"

"It's all cheating and you still can't figure out what to do with him!"

"Do you still think the Yu family is not shameful enough!"

Yu Xiuling bowed his head in shame after being scolded by his elder brother, and didn't dare to say a word.

But his elder brother didn't think it was enough, so he took the sword and angrily walked into the Kanshui Pavilion.

He wanted to see how divine the little boy face was, he had to chop it off with a sword!

Yu Xiuling was shocked, and scrambled to follow.

……

Xuan Sheng was terrified.

On the bed, Mu Chi was tightly curled up into a ball due to the severe pain, his whole body was trembling constantly, his hair was wet with cold sweat, and there was still blood at the corner of his mouth, which was particularly shocking when reflected on his paper-pale face.

Xuan Sheng immediately helped Mu Chi sit up, and used his spiritual power to probe his internal situation.

While doing all this, his hands were shaking all the time.

It's not that he has never seen more terrible and horrific pain than this, but once this pain is imposed on Mu Chi, he will be terrified.

But he knew that it was useless to be anxious, so he could only hold back his temper and investigate carefully. At the same time, he carefully controlled his spiritual power, for fear of hurting Mu Chi's Lingtai.

Muchi's Lingtai is really riddled with holes.

No wonder, when I met him half a year ago, he only showed a little cultivation and was extremely unstable.

How could he be hurt like this!

Xuan Cheng was shocked and angry.

Soon, he found the culprit who hurt Muchi.

It was an extremely gloomy sword energy, and just a single encounter defeated his spiritual power trying to restore Mu Chi to pieces.

And this sword qi, he has seen it before.

The sky outside the window was gloomy, dark clouds gathered secretly at some unknown time, probably it was going to rain.

This weather is very similar to that night 30 years ago.

It was really cold that day, no matter how many times I think about it, Xuan Cheng still has this feeling.

That was after Muchi fell into a coma.

There was a faint thunder coming from outside the cave, as if it was going to rain.

Xiao Yuan sat motionless on the spot, holding the scarred body in his arms.

He could feel that this person's vitality was draining rapidly, and in a moment, even Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to save him.

And there was no expression on his face, as if this was a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

What expression should he have?

Xiao Yuan was a little taken aback.

He felt as if there was a hole in his heart, empty.

This person grew up with him and was trapped in that nightmarish sect together. During this period, there were side by side and confrontation.

They once joined hands to judge the teacher, and they also depended on each other in the hunt.

He thought they should be the most intimate relationship.

But the younger brother betrayed him, fought against evil, kicked him into the abyss.

But it was for the orthodox monk named Qin Xuanzhi.

However, Xiao Yuan, who was rampant all his life, was humiliated and imprisoned in this cave, and was not allowed to be free for three years.

He should strangle him!

Xiao Yuan thought coldly.

But the next moment, he inserted his bare hands into his chest and pulled out his magic core.

The strange thing is that the emptiness in my heart has disappeared even though my heart has been plucked out.

"The devil's core is cheap for you."

Xiao Yuan spoke lightly, then stood up, picked up the dying body, and walked out of the cave that had trapped him for three years.

Outside the cave, faint blood-colored footprints stretched endlessly, seemingly without boundaries.

In the hazy night, the tall figure suddenly paused.

After an unknown amount of time, he started to move again, walking along the path paved with blood without looking back.

He walked so earnestly, stepping on it one by one, refusing to miss any one.

After he walked by, the rain poured down, covering up all the pain.

Mu Chi's body was so badly injured that it was impossible to save it.

But the soul is preserved, and it needs to be reshaped again.

It's only been a few decades, he can afford to wait.

Thinking like this, Xiao Yuan lowered his head to look at the person in his arms, and murmured softly.

"I'll settle the bill with you then."

Thirty years later, that man fell from the sky with a clear and cold side face.

Although the appearance is different, but he knows at a glance,

That is his younger brother.

But he has obviously reshaped his physical body, so why would the sword energy follow him.

Which link has gone wrong?

Xuan Cheng's expression was solemn, and Mu Chi had lost consciousness in pain at this moment, clutching the bed sheet tightly, soaking a large piece of the bed in cold sweat.

But even so, Mu Chi still gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Obviously, he is also a person who is afraid of pain.

Why are you unwilling to show even a little bit of vulnerability?

Xuan Cheng's face was sullen, anxious and struggling extremely.

He didn't know how long the battle between heaven and man had been before he bent down slightly and looked straight at Mu Chi.

"I came out of the cave that day and saw the footprints you left."

"I walked along that road for a full five days before I barely reached the end."

"And you suffered such a serious injury, how long... how long did you walk?"

His voice was extremely soft, so gentle, not at all irritable and irritable in the past.

"Sometimes, I really don't understand what you think."

After the words fell, he seemed to accept his fate, sighed lightly, and slowly covered Mu Chi's soft lips.

At the moment when lips and teeth meet, a dark red light shines from Mu Chi's heart.

The magic core belonging to Xiao Yuan exerted its effectiveness, firmly suppressing the churning sword energy in Mu Chi's body.

But Xuan Sheng thought inappropriately.

Junior brother, you look really good-looking.

The moment the thought arose, Xuan Cheng was taken aback.

There is nothing wrong with the junior brother being good-looking, but what does it matter to him?

However, before he could figure out his inexplicably rising thoughts, the sound of kicking the door heavily accompanied by a roar rang out.

"Xuan Cheng! Get the fuck out of here!"

Xuan Sheng: "..."

He didn't know what it was like to be interrupted while someone else was kissing.

But at this moment, he is really... not so good.

And he was angry, Yu Xiuyang was even more angry.

Although he had come here to find this pair of dogs, he just wanted to see what the little boy who had cheated on his younger brother looked like, and to find fault with Xuan Cheng by the way.

Who would have thought that as soon as they opened the door, they would see the explosive scene of these two people gnawing together.

Not only that, but the white face of the hooker is still shining, with spring in his brows, and the sheets are also messed up as if they had a fight, who knows what they were doing here just now!

Bah, it's scandalous and dirty his eyes!

Yu Xiuyang almost laughed angrily, his expression was extremely cold, as if he was looking at two dead people.

Then, the coercion belonging to the monks of the Xuan rank rose, and it was approaching Xuan Cheng.

"The two of you really love each other, how about going to hell together and being a touching pair of desperate mandarin ducks, I'm considered the beauty of an adult."

Yu Xiuling, who came belatedly, happened to see this scene, and was frightened out of his wits on the spot.

He really wanted to kill Xuan Sheng!

After the monk reaches the eighth level, every step up is like a moat, even though Xuan Sheng is only one level lower than Yu Xiuyang, it is impossible for him to be his brother's opponent!

"no, do not want!"

He rushed forward and stood between the two of them, looking at Yu Xiuyang pleadingly, hoping that he would give Xuan Cheng a break.

However, before he could plead for mercy, Xuan Cheng's voice sounded first.

"I'll give you a snap of the fingers, and I'll get lost."

Xuan Cheng's voice was neither cold nor cold, without any trace of emotion.

Yu Xiuling was taken aback, and looked at Xuan Cheng in disbelief.

He is crazy!If you dare to provoke your brother at this time, aren't you afraid that he will kill him with a sword!

This time Yu Xiuyang was really happy to speak out.

"good very good!"

"Xuan Cheng, I was the one who misjudged you before, you are kind!"

After finishing the words, he swung his sleeves violently and threw Yu Xiuling out of the door. At the same time, he put up a huge protective shield to prevent everyone from entering.

The next scene is too bloody, so it's better not to let his stupid and kind silly brother see it.

And Xuan Cheng, who had kept his head down, finally raised his head, showing a weird smile.

You have blocked all the escape routes with your own hands, you are really... admirable.

……

After burning an incense stick, Yu Xiuyang rolled out of the room with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

When he comes, he is arrogant and domineering, and when he is out, he is shit.

He didn't even dare to look at his younger brother's face, as soon as he went out, he covered his face and walked away hurriedly with the sword.

Only Yu Xiuling was left standing there, in a daze.

In the room, Xuan Sheng withdrew his hand lightly, put Mu Chi on the bed lightly, and carefully tucked in the quilt.

This Yu Xiuyang was also unlucky, he ran into a gun when he came up.

After all, losing the magic core is a major event, even if he is a demon king, his realm still plummeted, and he fell to the sixth level before stopping.

This is why, in the past 30 years, the devil world has been in chaos, but he has not shown up for a long time.

Even now, he has only recovered to the peak strength of the tenth rank. Although it is not a problem for him to beat the Xuan rank, it is still somewhat difficult.

But the kiss just now allowed him to briefly restore contact with the magic core, and his strength immediately returned to the peak state of the year. He could clean up Yu Xiuyang clearly by lifting his finger almost casually.

Unfortunately, it can only last for a short time.

On the bed, the unbearable pain finally passed, and Mu Chi fell asleep peacefully.

However, even when he was asleep, his brows were still furrowed.

Xuan Cheng sat by the bed, couldn't help stretching out his hand to smooth the wrinkles between his brows, and when he didn't pay attention, he looked at Mu Chi's face again in a daze.

Brother, you look really good-looking.