I lost my brother

In order to allow the winners of each round to have time to adjust their state, so as to ensure the fairness of the competition, there is a three-day rest period between each round of competition.

After the first round of the competition, Sui Jian ate something bad that night and had a stomachache all night long. Zhu Linyi took care of him all night in perplexity. The brothers picked up and went to the Wulin League to draw lots for their opponents in the second round.

The winners of the last round will be divided into two groups, the lottery drawers and the lottery drawers. This time they draw lots for others, and they will be caught next time.

Sui Jian's complexion was sallow, her footsteps were flimsy, and she was about to collapse. Zhu Lin looked better, but her eyes were also black and blue.

Sui Jian felt sorry for him and wanted him to stay in the White Mansion to catch up on sleep. Zhu Lin kept silent and stubbornly tugged at his sleeves to go with him. Finally, the disciples of Wuwangzong appeared neatly The lottery scene of the Wulin League.

Zhou Yuanzheng was with them. He wanted to admit defeat in a random fight yesterday, but he didn't expect that his opponent couldn't help fighting and won by accident. He thought maybe he should admit defeat at the beginning of the competition.

From the very beginning, he never thought of coming to the martial arts conference. It was Pang Ye who thought that he couldn't stay in one place all the time and not go out for a walk. Reluctantly came to Jingchang.

Originally, he didn't even want to go to the second round of drawing lots, but at breakfast, he caught a glimpse of the uneasy Junior Brother Sui, who was not looking very well, as if something was wrong with his health, he followed them out in a strange way, thinking about what to do along the way It didn't seem so deliberate to check his pulse, it wasn't out of concern for him, but just didn't want him to embarrass Wuwangzong for these trivial reasons.

As a result, he didn't find a chance until the Wulin League. Seeing that the lottery was about to start, Zhou Yuanzheng stepped forward and placed three fingers on Sui Jian's wrist abruptly to feel his pulse.

Sui Jian was so frightened by his appearance that she suddenly regained her energy, and instinctively pulled away her hand. Zhou Yuanzheng let go in time, and said lightly: "So it's just a bad stomach." As he spoke, he took out a pill from his pocket and handed it to him. Give it to him, "Eat it and it will be fine."

Sui took it with frowning eyebrows, looked at the small black pill with a medicinal fragrance on his fingertips, and said with complicated emotions: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhou."

"You're welcome," Zhou Yuanzheng hesitated to speak, Sui Jian was terrified that he would say something like "don't cause trouble to others" when he opened his mouth, Zhou Yuanzheng's lips twitched for a long time, and he just said: "Don't give trouble to the master." shame."

Sui Jian didn't show it on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart. He suddenly found that although this taciturn senior brother Zhou was a bit weird, he was still a good person.

He swallowed the pill and said grinningly: "I will work hard."

Seeing that silly smile on his face again, Zhou Yuanzheng felt that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something.He opened his mouth several times to explain, but he didn't know what to explain. When he seemed to think of what to say, the lottery had already started, so he had to give up.

After Sui Jian took the pills, her body felt much more relaxed, and she felt amazed. She rolled up her sleeves and walked over in two or three steps, grabbed a note from the camera obscura, opened it, and said with a sneer, "It's really a narrow road."

The person in charge of the record took the note and wrote down "The Sui Bamboo Slips of Wuwangzong vs. Gongyan in Xueyu Mountain Villa" with a pen.

Zhou Yuanzheng said directly to the person in charge of recording, "I abstain."

Without raising his head, the man asked: "Sect, name."

Zhou Yuanzheng left after finishing speaking. I don’t know whether he expressed something wrong or the person who recorded it didn’t understand correctly. After his name was written down, he threw it into a black box waiting to be drawn by lot, but Zhou Yuanzheng didn’t know anything at this time. .

A group of people walked back silently when they came recently, even Jiang Yang, who always likes to be lively, was silent. It seemed that their opponents were not easy to deal with.

Just now after drawing lots, Sui Jian was afraid that Zhu Lin would be overwhelmed after staying up all night, so she insisted on carrying him. After a while, the child fell asleep on his back, and no one chatted with him. Sui Jian couldn't bear this awkward atmosphere. , seemingly casually asked: "Who are your opponents?"

Tang Yishu stretched out his arms to cover half of his face, and said slightly distressed: "My opponent is Tong Jinsong from Mobao, and his weapon is a knife. It is rumored that this man is very powerful, and it seems a bit difficult to deal with."

"Chongming Mountain Tang Tan is also very troublesome." Jiang Yang said with a blank expression.

Hearing his voice, Sui Jian subconsciously looked at the place where his clothes were torn yesterday, and that place had indeed been sewn up with fine stitches. If he hadn't noticed it yesterday, he wouldn't even be able to see that it had been torn apart by a sharp knife. Such fine needlework would never be mended by a careless person like Jiang Yang.

He smiled and asked, "Where is Senior Sister Shen?"

"Me?" Shen Qiong whispered softly, "It's Ji Ling from Xueyu Villa."

"What did Ji Ling make?" Jiang Yang casually slapped Tang Yishu's lower back, and Tang Yishu took advantage of the situation and said two moves quietly with him: "It's a sword. response."

Shen Qiong blushed slightly, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, senior brother." Sui Jian smiled secretly, not knowing which senior senior sister thanked.

Seeing Sui Jian sniggering, Jiang Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Ask around, what about yourself?" Sui Jian couldn't laugh anymore when he thought of this, and dragged his voice, "It's that Gong Yan."

"The road to Yuanjia is narrow," Jiang Yang laughed unceremoniously, "It's really narrow road to Yuanjia, hahaha." Sui Jian kicked him in the calf while being overjoyed.

Seeing that Yin Xueyao had been silent, Shen Qiong asked considerately, "Where is Senior Sister?" Yin Xueyao glanced at Zhou Yuanzheng, and Shen Qiong was taken aback, "Is it Senior Brother Zhou?" After getting an affirmative answer, everyone fell into a weird silence.

Zhou Yuanzheng didn't know what happened later, he had obviously abstained, and he became the one who was drawn by lot, and said unnaturally: "I will admit defeat as soon as I play."

Yin Xueyao frowned fiercely, feeling that her dignity had been insulted, Liu Mei raised her eyebrows upside down and said, "Do I need you?"

Zhou Yuanzheng wanted to say that he didn't mean that, but before he could say anything, Yin Xueyao snorted coldly and shook off the crowd and left alone.

Sui Jian glanced at Zhou Yuanzheng who was not in the situation, and her mind was a little more balanced. At first, she always thought that this senior brother Zhou didn't seem to like her very much, and even targeted herself. It turns out that he treats everyone like that.

After learning the truth, Sui Jian began to sympathize with him inexplicably.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Sui Jian was drawn in the second ring and the third round, and there was still plenty of time, so he waited and watched other people's competitions with ease.

Tang Yishu was in the first round of the fourth ring. His opponent, Tong Jinsong, was a muscular man, nine feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with obvious but not exaggerated muscles. Ding Ling dangled the big knife with many iron rings, he lowered his head and politely said to Tang Yishu: "Please enlighten me."

Tang Yishu was dressed in white, standing in front of Tong Jinsong like a frail scholar, he clasped his hands together and said, "Please enlighten me."

The two started their hands at the same time, and Tong Jinsong slashed at Tang Yishu with the big knife in his hand, Tang Yishu dodged and dodged, and a hole was cut out where he was standing before.

Sui Jian sweated for him, and Jiang Yang said lazily, "Don't worry too much, he is Senior Brother Tang."

Tang Yishu flew around behind Tong Jinsong, and unfolded the folding fan in his hand. The fan he usually used to relieve the heat and enjoy the cool was so sharp that it directly cut off a strand of Tong Jinsong's hair.

Sui Jian usually didn't have the chance to see Tang Yishu fight with others, so he didn't know that he struck so fiercely, his moves never failed, and he never procrastinated.

In his eyes, Senior Brother Tang has always been able to move his mouth but not his hands. It is better to use his brain. He is a gentle and gentle gentleman, and he does not look like a martial arts practitioner at all.Tang Yishu, who is now standing on the stage to compete with others, seems to finally have the momentum of a direct disciple of the head of the Wuwang sect.

Sitting under the stage, Wang Jue and Yujin, the lord of Chengmo Castle, were courteous and submissive to each other. The two of them didn't seem to be here to watch the competition, but they seemed to be chatting homely, and they were not in a hurry.

The two people on the stage were glued to each other, and for a while, they couldn't see why.

At this time, the winner of the first round of the second arena has been decided, Jiang Yang said: "It's my turn." Sui Jian raised his eyes, Jiang Yang snorted his head, and said with a smile on his face: "Be good to the brother I shouted and cheered."

Sui Jian calculated the time, Jiang Yang was next to him, he wanted to know who would win Tang Yishu, and wanted to watch Jiang Yang compete with others, he was in a dilemma, and suddenly thought of——

It seems that Zhu Lin disappeared from nowhere.

Sui Jian panicked. There was a mixed crowd of mermaids and dragons who came to the martial arts conference. If anyone accidentally bumped Zhu Lin, or simply recognized him as a member of the Demon Cult, what to do.

He looked around in the crowd like a headless chicken, and bumped into Mao Yunfei who was watching his apprentice's game.

Mao Yunfei was surprised: "Isn't this Xiao Sui Jian? What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Sui Jian's face turned pale in a hurry, and she hurriedly said, "Zhu Lin is gone, Master Mao, have you seen him?"

Mao Yunfei thought for a while: "It seems that I saw him go to the latrine alone." Then he laughed and said: "It's not that he has no legs, he can still lose them. Don't learn from your old mother and master, who are so close to people. What to do, come and watch the game."

As he spoke, he grabbed Sui Jian's neck with his arm and pulled him to the bottom of the second ring.

Sui Jian retorted in a low voice: "My master is not an old lady." Mao Yunfei ignored it.

When he heard that Zhu Lin had gone to the latrine, he was relieved. Then he thought that Zhu Lin would not tell him when he left, and that he would give him a spanking when he came back so that he wouldn't worry about him in vain.

Jiang Yang made a long stick. He has grown rapidly in recent years, and his nutrition can't keep up. His thin side face looks like a knife and an axe. The aura of an expert outside the world.

Although Wuwangzong is a whole sect, except for the basic inner skills and mental methods, the martial arts methods taught by each master are different, and I don't know who the old man Changqing is, who can teach such a group of styles Different apprentices come.

Thinking about it carefully, the swordsmanship I have learned may be the most normal-looking one among all the disciples.

Tang Tan is from Chongming Mountain, a young man who looks very cheerful. He wears a turban with strange patterns on his head, and is dressed in a crimson bunt. He squats down and puts his hands on the ground. You are amazing."

Jiang Yang didn't even lift his eyelids, and said flatly, "It's just a rumor." Sui Jian knew from his posturing that he must be very happy.

Tang Tan nodded and said, "That's right, the rumors are not credible, and we'll find out only after a fight." Sui Jian laughed out loud, and was met with a rollicking look from Senior Brother Jiang.

The competition started, and Jiang Yang took the lead.

The stick method pays attention to moving according to one's heart. Seeing Mao Yunfei stroking his beard with a smile on his face, Jiang Yang must have mastered the essence of this stick method well.

Tang Tan didn't have any weapons in his hands, and he realized that all his weapons were on his wrists when he started to use them—the left and right wrists were wrapped with something like steel rings, which neatly wrapped the skin from the elbow to the wrist .

He licked his lips, as if meeting a strong opponent excited him, showing two pointed canine teeth.

Jiang Yang made moves calmly, the afterimages of the stick struck Tang Tan from all directions, Tang Tan did not lose the wind, and managed to catch all the moves with only his hands.

Sui Jian was watching intently, when someone tugged at his sleeve, he lowered his head in surprise, Zhu Lin was standing beside him intact.

"You poor boy, you didn't tell me when you left, do you know how worried I was when I found out you were gone?"

Zhu Lin didn't say a word, Xu knew he was wrong, hugged Sui Jian's arm, trying to bury his whole face in his soft sleeve.

Seeing him like this, Sui Jian's heart was in a mess, and she didn't remember who just wanted to wait for Zhu Lin to come back to teach him a lesson, and said softly: "It's good to come back, why have you been in the latrine for so long, and you also have diarrhea ?” He said angrily, “You shouldn’t have listened to He Tingfeng’s words and went to the Tianxiang Building in Laoshizi, this person is too unreliable.”

The innocent He Tingfeng in the distance raised his head and sneezed loudly, smiled awkwardly at the person standing beside him, and muttered, "I don't know which little girl is thinking of me."

"Little girl" Sui Jian has imitated his master's nagging vigor towards her by ten percent. Mao Yunfei on the side couldn't bear to look directly at him, and said in his heart, "What a crime, this Xie Hanzi, what did you teach good children to become?" look."

Zhu Lin heard him keep teasing himself, and felt as if he had just eaten candied haws, which were both sour and sweet.

Finally he was willing to raise his head, showed a flattering smile to Sui Jian, and explained: "I didn't have diarrhea, I just lost my way accidentally, and I'm afraid I won't find my brother again."

Sui Jian couldn't laugh or cry, "Next time you get lost, just stay where you are and wait for me to find you."

Zhu Lin stared at him and blinked, and said crisply with an undeveloped voice: "I remember."

Sui Jian felt inexplicable joy when he saw him, and rubbed his head habitually. Zhu Lin's hair was as soft as a human's, and he could hardly put it down.

At this time, the competition on the stage had come to an end. Tang Tan was hanged on the stick by Jiang Yang with all his teeth and claws, and he was thrown off the ring with a single throw.

Jiang Yang reversed his previous indifference, stood on the ring and leaned on a stick and said in a ruffian way: "Give it up."

Tang Tan rubbed his buttocks that had been broken into four petals, and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay! It's really good, just wait, I'll go back to practice for two years before I beat you!"

Jiang Yang jumped off the stage irresistibly, and returned to Sui Jian's familiar frowning look. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Senior brother, is he serious?"

Sui Jian was only focused on talking to Zhu Lin just now, and in order to see how he won, he had to perfunctoryly say: "It's amazing, Senior Brother Jiang is the best."

Jiang Yang scolded with a smile, "You brat."

On the second ring, which was still hot after a competition, a figure couldn't wait to fly onto the stage.The man pointed at Sui Jian with a three-foot long sword in his hand and said, "Who is that, hurry up and compete with the young master!"

The author has something to say:

Zhu Lin: Achievement of getting lost for the first time.

Sui Jian: Achievement of Wildcat Fighting Achievement (Fog).