I lost my brother

Jingchang City, on the main street.

Jiang Yang looked at Sui Jian and Zhu Lin who were walking in front like a pair of brothers, and asked in confusion, "When did the relationship between the two become so good?"

Tang Yishu held the fan with one hand and started shaking it, "Sui Jian has taken good care of Zhu Lin since he first saw him."

Sui Jian, who was walking in front, put one hand on Zhu Lin's shoulder, and the two brothers were talking nicely.Zhu Lin raised his head occasionally to answer seriously, and Sui Jian smiled and rubbed his head or pinched his face, but Zhu Lin didn't hide, and just lowered his head blushing when he was pinched anxiously.

Jiang Yang found it strange. He always thought that Zhu Lin had a somewhat gloomy and withdrawn personality. It turned out that he couldn't easily draw a conclusion on a person before he knew him.

Sui Jian was very excited when she went out with Zhu Lin for the first time.

Zhu Lin’s daily life on the mountain is only practicing. He thought that he was hardworking, but at least he can play jokes with his brothers from time to time to relax. Zhu Lin really does nothing but practice. Be like an ascetic.

So Sui Jian wanted him to take a look at any novel and interesting things he saw. He just thought it was very interesting to see Zhu Lin's usually plain face with rich expressions.

He was full of joy, when he was bumped on the shoulder suddenly while walking.

Sui Jian staggered, only to hear the other party scold fiercely: "Which one who doesn't have eyes hits me."

Sui Jian had stayed in Wuwangzong for a long time, and thought that his temper and temperament had improved a lot. Only when he met him did he realize that he just had more people who cared about him, so he hid all the violence in his heart.

Hearing that someone bumped into her and was still so rude, the corner of Sui Jian's mouth unconsciously raised a mean arc: "It's you and me."

Zhu Lin looked up at him, and found that this was a senior brother he had never seen before. He was a bit arrogant and aggressive, but he didn't hate him—probably he wouldn't hate him no matter what Sui Jian became.

The person who hit the person was a seven-foot-tall boy, with a white face and clean beard, and a clean look, who knew that when he opened his mouth, it was like a firecracker being lit, he was really a real person.

The young man looked Sui Jian up and down with an extremely presumptuous gaze, and Zhu Lin frowned, subconsciously trying to block the man's sight.

Sui Jian used all her strength to bring Zhu Lin behind her and hide her tightly, and met the man's eyes indifferently.Like two wild cats about to go to war, the two of them used their eyes to carry out the provocation to the end.

Pedestrians around stopped in twos and threes to watch the excitement in whispers. Jiang Yang and Tang Yishu realized that something was wrong and walked forward quickly.

Jiang Yang blocked the Sui bamboo slips behind him, Tang Yishu folded his fan, and said gently: "Brother, why are you so angry? Recently, there are many more knight-errants coming to Jingchang for the martial arts conference, and there are many people coming and going. , bumping and bumping on the road is normal, don’t you think so?”

The young man sneered and didn't answer. He stared straight at Sui Jian who was blocked, and said like no one else: "Didn't you look very proud just now? Why, the people at home hid. It seems that you have this little ability. Obediently come here and apologize, I will forgive you."

Sui Jian gently pushed Jiang Yang who was blocking her, and said expressionlessly: "Didn't you hear my brother talking to you? Has no one taught you to respond when someone hears you talking?"

He immediately laughed, turned his head and said: "Yes, I did not teach you, but now I teach you, come to my son, and apologize to others."

Behind him, Zhu Lin laughed out of face, Jiang Yang rolled his eyes, wondering how he could drag this troublemaker back.

The young man stared at Sui Jian with sullen eyes and said, "You're courting death."

Sui Jian squinted her eyes and put one hand on Tan Ying's sword hilt. The atmosphere instantly became tense, and a fight was imminent.

A brisk voice suddenly sounded, "Oh, I just went to buy a bun, what trouble have you caused?"

The boy trembled when he heard the voice, and glared at Sui Jian unwillingly, "You are lucky." After saying that, he performed lightness kung fu and left quickly, as fast as if he had seen a ghost.

Jiang Yang looked thoughtfully at the back of the boy leaving, and exchanged a glance with Tang Yishu to confirm what he was thinking.

"Huh? What about people?"

The person who scared away the young man came too late, everyone saw that this person was exactly the same as the arrogant and domineering young man just now, and they were actually twin brothers.

Tang Yishu walked over to explain the reason to him, the young man patted his forehead, and said distressedly: "I knew I couldn't leave him alone." Then he bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, my brother has a bad personality, he is a family member. People are so used to it, it's all my fault that I didn't keep an eye on him for a while, so I'll apologize for him."

Tang Yishu smiled, "We also have something wrong, we don't know each other, why don't we just make friends."

"Tang Yishu, a disciple of Wuwang Sect, these three are my juniors. This is Jiang Yang. The one who doesn't worry people is called Sui Jian, and the younger junior is named Zhu Lin."

The teenagers saluted one by one, and said softly: "Our brother is a disciple of Xueyu Villa, my name is Gong Ming, and it is my younger brother Gong Yan who is causing trouble."

"It turned out to be Brother Gong, who has been admiring me for a long time."

"Where is it, it is not as famous as the direct disciple of the head of the Wuwang Sect. Today, seeing him today really deserves his reputation."

"you are welcome."

The two were courteous to each other for a long time, Gong Ming said with a wry smile: "I have to go after my brother, so that he won't make any trouble again."

Tang Yishu expressed his understanding, cupped his hands and said, "Then we'll see you at the martial arts conference."

"Farewell." Gong Ming lightly jumped up to the roof, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When everyone else was gone, Jiang Yang grabbed Sui Jian's ear and shouted: "Why did you get into trouble without watching you? You want to fight with someone before the martial arts conference even started!"

Zhu Lin anxiously wanted to help Sui Jian out of his clutches, but Jiang Yang could not bully him, so he reluctantly let go.

Sui Jian rubbed her ears, smiled heartlessly and said, "You don't need to worry about this, right, master and brother."

The word "Senior Brother" yelled up and down, and he yelled out the goosebumps that Jiang Yang hadn't seen in several years.

Tang Yishu tapped Sui Jian's head lightly with the handle of his fan, "This time, take it as a reminder, Sui Jian, remember that those who can come to participate in the martial arts conference are not idle people. After registering for the martial arts conference, you must not easily conflict with others, otherwise will be disqualified."

Sui Jian muttered in a low voice, "I didn't pick things up first."

"What did you say?"

"I said I know!"

The crowd on the street suddenly started rushing in one direction, Jiang Yang felt that something was wrong, he grabbed someone casually and asked, "Excuse me, what are you doing here?"

The man was forced to stop and said impatiently: "Registration for the Martial Arts Conference has started, don't you know?" He pulled back his sleeves while talking, and continued to rush to make fun of it.

Tang Yishu was puzzled: "This year's registration is so early, isn't it usually three days in advance?"

Jiang Yang clasped his hands behind his head, "Who knows, there may be a lot of people this year, since we've caught up, let's go over and sign up."

Sui Jian led Zhu Lin, and walked slowly with them without knowing it, "What happened?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the registration time for the martial arts competition has been advanced." Tang Yishu unfolded the folding fan in his hand smartly, "After the registration is over, the martial arts alliance will count the contestants, and match each person with an opponent in a random order. Those who win in the competition Draw lots by yourself to choose your next opponent, whoever you catch is the winner, even if you catch your own disciples, you have to bite the bullet and compare with the last one. The person who wins all the way to the end can make a wish to the Wulin League."

Zhu Lin suddenly raised his head and said, "Is it possible to wish for anything?"

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows, "As long as the wish is not too outrageous, it is fine."

Sui Jian teased him, "What does Little Zhulin want? Tell me, maybe it can be achieved without you having to fight with others."

Zhu Lin pursed his lips and bowed his head to ignore him.

The four of them strolled to the Wulin League as if they were shopping. Sui Jian originally thought that the Wulin League was the territory of the leader of the Wulin League. Jiang Yang laughed at him for his naivety.

It turns out that the Wulin League is not someone's mansion, but a Jianghu organization, in which there are seniors who are highly respected in the Jianghu, and the so-called Wulin League is a place where the seniors gather and work together.

There was already a long queue in front of the door, and there was a man in green clothes standing on the porch, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very upright appearance. According to Sui Jian's words, he had a face that would give money to others.

This person is the current leader of the Wulin League, Yu Jiangge.

Leader Yu was talking with someone, and he raised his eyes to see them, said a few words to the person quickly, and walked over, enthusiastically said: "Isn't this Yi Shu and Jiang Yang, I just saw your master not long ago, these two little ones brother?"

The four of them saluted him as a junior, and Tang Yishu respectfully said, "President Yu, you are safe and well. These two are new disciples of the Wuwang Sect." He pointed to Sui Jian and said, "This is the senior disciple of Uncle Xie. Sui Jian."

Sui Jian tried her best not to look so new to the world, she straightened her back and imitated Tang Yishu and cupped her hands, "I've met President Yu."

Yu Jiangge patted him on the shoulder vigorously and said, "Sure enough, a hero is a boy."

Sui Jian calmly ignored the pain in her shoulder.

Yu Jiangge smiled heartily and asked, "Are you here to sign up?"

Several people nodded in agreement, Yu Jiangge directly led them to the registration office, and said to the disciple who was writing the record: "Write down the names of these people."

A group of people accidentally skipped the queuing time and signed up. Sui Jian said to Zhu Lin without any sense of reality: "This is the end of the matter? Just wait?"

Zhu Lin caught a trace of his uneasiness, tiptoed and patted his shoulder, and said seriously: "Brother, just be normal."

Sui Jian was amused by him, and while they were talking, Sui Jian felt an uncomfortable gaze.

He was particularly sensitive to other people's malicious gazes, so he sharply looked up and looked around, and as expected, he saw two brothers, Gong Yan and Gong Ming, in a line.

Gong Yanchong narrowed her eyes and stared at him provocatively, and made a cross-cutting gesture with one hand on her neck.

Gong Ming next to him was eating a steamed stuffed bun. Seeing his younger brother dare to cause trouble under his nose, he felt that his dignity as an elder brother had been challenged, so he took the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth and hit his younger brother's head hard.

Sui Jian, who witnessed everything, laughed unceremoniously.

The four of them wandered around Jingchang City casually, and returned to the White Mansion before the sun set.After dinner, they went back to their rooms to rest.

After taking a bath, Sui Jian said to Zhu Lin while getting dressed, "Little Zhulin, it's your turn."

He has always been careless, and his hair has not been brushed, and water drops are dripping everywhere along the messy black hair.

The boy was only wearing a white undershirt, and his slender waist was vaguely revealed by the wet clothes.

Everything was normal, but Zhu Lin didn't dare to look up at him, picked up a change of clothes and ran behind the screen.

There are two bathtubs behind the screen, one of which was used by Sui Jian, and the warm water vapor with the scent of soap locust got into Zhu Lin's nose, Zhu Lin blushed and jumped into another bath in a panic. Bucket, even head buried in the water.

When Zhu Lin came out, Sui Jian was sitting at the table with her hair loose, silently writing out her internal skills.

Zhu Lin walked to him with a handkerchief in his hand, Sui Jian put down her pen, and naturally took the handkerchief to wipe Zhu Lin's hair.

Zhu Lin refused and said, "This is for senior brother."

Sui Jian couldn't help but continued to wipe him, "Don't be afraid, brother, you should be more careful not to catch a cold with your small body."

Zhu Lin pursed his lips again, and said stubbornly: "Then let me wipe it for senior brother."

Sui Jian just smiled and said nothing.

Time flows in silence, but it is rare to make people feel at ease.

"Senior brother," Zhu Lin said after deliberating, "When you met that Gong Yan today, it was a little different from usual."

Sui Jian casually said, "Are you scared?"

Zhu Lin shook his head, "Senior brother is very kind to me, so no matter how senior brother is, I will..." The following words were said in a low voice, Sui Jian couldn't hear clearly.

"Little Zhulin, everyone in this world has many faces, just like wearing different masks," Sui Jian said lightly, "Some people can't just look at the surface, you have to learn to distinguish what others wear when they treat you Masks, distinguish which face is real and which face is fake."

Sui Jian doesn't like to be a good teacher. These are all his experience from following the old beggars for many years.

He said a lot of nonsense words in a tongue twister, and felt that what he said was quite reasonable, so he nodded in self-deception.

After the nonsense, Sui Jian reached out and stroked Zhu Lin's hair, and said with a smile, "It's almost done."

Zhu Lin stood up, pushed Sui Jian onto the chair and sat down, quickly found a dry handkerchief to wipe his hair, and said cautiously: "Then what mask did you wear when you faced me?"

"Fool, senior brother doesn't need to wear a mask to face you, it's a real face, touch it if you don't believe me."

Zhu Lin's white fingertips gently stroked Sui Jian's black hair, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, asking in a low voice, "Will senior brother always treat me like this?"

The Sui slips were so comfortable being shunned by Mao, they swore: "Of course."

Zhu Lin's voice became hesitant, "Then what if I did something wrong?"

Sui Jian said with a smile: "Could it be that you can do something unreasonable?"

Zhu Lin said softly: "Yes."

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Zhu Lin: The flag set today will be returned tomorrow.