I lost my brother

Sui Jian's molars clenched when she heard the voice, her arrogant tone and childish provocation, except for the silly Gong Yan of Xueyu Villa, she didn't think of him.

That day I had a twitch with him and almost got into a fight with Gong Yan on the street, and was reprimanded by my seniors afterwards, until he swore to God that he would never fight like a firecracker again. .

Since then, Sui Jian has cast a strong shadow on Gong Yan. Whenever I think of him, I can think of the chattering. Seeing him is more like seeing hundreds of buzzing bees. In short, it is just one word ,bother.

Now this humanoid bee is standing on the stage bossing him around, and I have to compete with him according to what he said, who made me feel unlucky, and more than 50 people in the black box drew lots for him.

Sui Jian covered her face on stage, Gong Yan looked at his slowness, and said sarcastically, "If you're afraid, it's too late to admit defeat."

Sui Jian rubbed her face with her hands, as if she had made up her mind, looking at Gong Yan's face, she said seriously, "I apologize."

Gong Yan didn't react for a while, she frowned, "What did you say?"

Sui Jian said with a sad face: "I apologize for saying that you are my son on the street that day, but it was just a joke. After I went back, I was reprimanded by my seniors. I didn't expect you to be like this care."

Gong Yan looked at him coldly.

"You seem," Sui Jian said, raising her right hand, separating her index finger and thumb, stretching out a distance, "you look so much more stupid than last time."

The veins on Gong Yan's forehead popped out, she gritted her teeth tightly, and said word by word: "You are courting death."

Under the stage, Jiang Yang laughed so hard that tears came out, he lowered his head and said to Zhu Lin: "Why is your senior brother so cheap?"

Zhu Lin crossed his arms and glanced at him, "That's right, Senior Brother Jiang."

Jiang Yang was laughing, choked on him, and almost didn't come up in one breath.Tang Yishu patted him from behind, unfolded his fan and said, "What's so happy about it?"

He had just finished a hard fight, several times he thought that he would be thrown off the stage by his opponent, but in the end he narrowly won, and he was in a good mood.

Jiang Yang learned from him the conversation on the stage just now, Tang Yishu tapped his palm after listening to the closed fan, and said helplessly: "Didn't he just swear that he forgot it so soon, he should be punished by Uncle Xie not to eat it when he goes back." dinner."

"If the boy's oath can be counted, sows can climb trees, so you really believe it."

While talking, a man who looked exactly like the arrogant young man on the stage came running from a distance, and that man greeted them with a smile: "Brother Tang! Brother Jiang!"

Tang Yishu saw who it was, and said politely: "So it's Brother Gong, have you finished the competition?"

"Well, it just ended, the opponent was too strong, and I almost lost, hahaha." Gong Ming laughed carelessly, Jiang Yang thought to himself, interesting, these twin brothers clearly came out of the same mother's womb, but their tempers are different. It's a world of difference.

Gong Ming turned around, seemingly oblivious to the turmoil in the ring, put his hands around his mouth, and shouted loudly to Gong Yan who was on the stage: "Come on, brother!"

Gong Yan's face turned red in an instant, her arrogance was mercilessly pierced by her brother, and she said without turning her head: "It's so noisy!"

Sui Jian looked at him jokingly, Gong Yan said angrily, "Why are you laughing, I don't scratch your face!" After saying that, she raised her sword and stabbed randomly at the opponent, like a child fighting.

Sui Jian took the time to draw a sword flower, and added fuel to the fire: "Last year, my junior brother was much better at fighting me with a wooden sword than you are now."

Gong Ming looked at the stage seriously, it was only a matter of time before Gong Yan would lose.

He held his breath and began to recite the Qingxin formula silently, probably because of the wonderful induction between the brothers, Gong Yan suddenly felt much better, and the hostility that was stuck in his chest gradually dissipated.

He glanced down the stage, and his brother just looked up at him, with gentle eyes, and gave him a "meditation" mouth.

Sui Jian was staggered by Gong Yan's sudden condensed sword energy, and was very surprised. She was stimulated by some kind of irritable wild cat just now, and evolved into a tiger in the blink of an eye.

Sui Jian stopped teasing him, held his sword across his chest, used Kunpeng swordsmanship, and started to get serious.

Zhu Lin watched Sui Jian's every move straightly, without missing a glance, as if he wanted to engrave this person in his heart carefully.

He didn't get lost just now, but saw the Left Guardian of Candle Dragon Cult.Wearing an inconspicuous cloak, Mr. Gao Ye quickly gave him a wink to signal him to follow, and he followed while Sui Jian was watching the game vigorously.

Mr. Gao Ye led him into an empty alley, took off his hood shortly, and looked at him carefully, as if he wanted to see the slightest trace of abuse on his body.Seeing that there were no obvious injuries on his body, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Young Master, how are you doing?"

Zhu Lin said without emotion: "It's good." He didn't prevaricate the other party. Before coming, he also felt that he would have a miserable life in Wuwangzong, but who made him meet his Senior Brother Sui.

Mr. Gao Ye felt a little uncomfortable, and said incoherently: "How can I ask this kind of question, and how can you get well? I know it all, I know it all."

Zhu Lin didn't understand what he knew, and Guardian Zuo had a gentle temperament and always treated him very well.

He patted Gao Yejun's shoulder in a mature manner and comforted him: "Calm down, why did Guardian Zuo appear here? Is there something important to do? It seems that it will be detrimental to the teaching if someone accidentally sees it."

He still remembered the 20-year covenant between the Candle Dragon Sect and the Zhengdao Baijia sect that he would not violate the world again. Counting from the year he was born, this year is only No. 11.

Mr. Gao Ye saw that Zhu Lin had become more and more sensible in the past year since he went to Wuwangzong, and he said in a complicated mood, "I'm here to pick you up."

Zhu Lin's calm expression finally broke, his eyes widened, and he said in shock, "Come pick me up? Can the Candle Dragon Sect beat Wuwangzong now?"

"I can't beat it." Gao Yejun calmly said the fact that made him feel very humiliated, "but if you come back, maybe you can beat it."

Zhu Lin frowned so much that he could pinch a fly to death, thinking that Xu, the left protector who was loyal to his father, had finally lost his mind due to the stimulation.

Mr. Gao Ye looked at him with disbelief, and explained: "We discovered the treasure that your father left you. Inside it is my Candle Dragon Sect handed down martial arts secret book. It belongs to you, and only you are qualified to practice it."

"My father...has left me a treasure?" Zhu Lin couldn't believe it: "Why didn't I know?"

Mr. Gao Ye showed a bitter smile, "Your mother didn't know why people didn't find it, your mother's appearance later... We only found it recently, and it happened to be in time for this year's martial arts conference. Hou Jie guessed that you might come to Jing Chang, let me try my luck, luckily you really came."

He was full of anticipation: "Master Young Master, you come back with me, the Candle Dragon Cult has a great possibility to make a comeback because of your return."

Near noon, the summer sun hung high in the sky, and the scorching light with scorching temperature gave the people who were competing on the stage a layer of gold.

Zhu Lin was stung by the sunlight shining in his eyes, but he still couldn't bear to look away.

Looking at the person shining brightly on the stage, there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking of Gao Yejun who was rejected by him, with a look of disbelief mixed with a bit of disappointment, thinking of him asking himself Why, I remembered how I answered.

He smiled and said to Gao Yejun: "Go back by yourself, I found something more important than the treasure and the revitalization of the Candle Dragon Sect combined, and it is in Wuwangzong."

When he first came to Wuwangzong, he wanted to return to Candle Dragon Sect. Although the situation in Candle Dragon Sect was complicated, it was the place where he grew up, and he adapted well.

Later, he met Sui Jian and thought about bringing Sui Jian back to the Candle Dragon Sect.

But how is that possible? His senior brother, a character as warm as sunshine, is not suitable for living in Candle Dragon Cult.

That being the case, only when Zhu Lin stays in Wuwangzong can he be with him all the time.

Brother, you don't even need to know what I gave up for you, I just remember it.

In the third round of the second round of the martial arts conference, Sui Jian of Wuwangzong played against Gong Yan of Xueyu Villa. In the end, Sui Jian kicked Gong Yan off the ring to decide the winner.

The two fought head-to-head, exhausted each other's strength, and in the end almost fought for their lives, without giving in.

Sui Jian used to have a lot of experience in fighting with hooligans and beggars, and she was the best at grasping other people's psychology. Although Gong Yan calmed down for some reason at the beginning, and her moves were impeccable, in the later stage he still couldn't help becoming anxious, as if I didn't expect that I, who had been looked down on all the time, could last for so long. Conceit is simply a common problem of this group of children from aristocratic families.

Sui Jian was waiting for this moment, when he had the most flaws in his body, he kicked him from behind and kicked him off the stage, so he knelt down directly on the stage, exhausted.

Xie Hanzifei went up to the stage and carried him off. Sui Jian refused to close her eyes completely, and murmured, "Did I win? Did I win?"

Zhu Lin squeezed to the side and held his hand, "I won, brother won, brother is very handsome."

Sui Jian completely relaxed and passed out, Xie Hanzi wiped his face with his sleeve, and said gently: "He is exhausted."

Zhu Lin bowed his head and said nothing, his hand was caught by Sui Jian, he couldn't pull it away, and he didn't want to.Xie Hanzi only thought that the child was shy and didn't care.

Zhu Lin's lips moved slightly, and he counted the wounds on Sui Jian's body one by one. These days, the surname Gong will be returned.

Sui Jian woke up later, and found herself sitting on a chair, and there were still people competing in the ring. It seemed that today's competition was not over yet.

Someone handed him a cup of tea, Sui Jian took it, and snorted the other person's head.Zhu Lin saw that he poured the tea in like drinking water, and asked, "How is your body, brother?"

Sui Jian stretched exaggeratedly, "It can't be better." He asked as if suddenly remembering, "How about that Gong Yan?"

"He, when he was kicked off the stage by you, he was caught by his brother, and then he was taken away. He was not seriously injured. You two are the same." Jiang Yang's unique tone of beating came from behind.

Sui Jian let out a disdainful "呿" after hearing this, "What a mess, I'm obviously the one with the better skills."

He asked again: "Where are the others? Did they all win?"

Jiang Yang glanced at him contemptuously, "Do you think other people are as 'superior' as you? Shen Qiong almost lost to Ji Ling, and Senior Brother Zhou," he said helplessly, "Really He gave up as soon as he came on stage, and was chased and beaten by Senior Sister Yin for a long time."

Sui Jian imagined that scene, and couldn't hold back a smile. His smile touched all kinds of wounds on his body, and he grinned in pain, with extremely rich expressions on his face.

Tang Yishu came over with a cup of tea, "After the second round, there are still 57 people left in this conference. There will be one who will advance directly to the fourth round. I don't know who will be so lucky."

Jiang Yang didn't take it seriously, and asked, "It should be our turn to be drawn in the third round."

Shen Qiong didn't know when she came over, and answered naturally: "Yes." Jiang Yang accidentally looked at her, and quickly looked away, his face was slightly red, and he coughed to cover up: "That's good, it's good." good."

Sui Jian jokingly said, "What's the matter, senior brother Jiang, hey senior brother, why are you blushing? Did you accidentally get poisoned?"

Shen Qiong looked up at him, saw that his cheeks were really red, and it was getting redder, she hurriedly said: "I'll go to Senior Brother Zhou to take a look."

Before Jiang Yang could say "no" in the future, Shen Qiong disappeared in a flash.

Sui Jian laughed and covered several wounds on his body in pain, Tang Yishu hurriedly stopped Jiang Yang who was about to turn his anger into reality, Jiang Yang rolled up his sleeves and roared: "Don't stop me, I have to beat him today !"

Zhu Lin stood in front of Sui Jian with open arms and a solemn face. They were laughing and joking, which attracted the attention of the nearby crowd.

Zhou Yuanzheng, who was brought by Shen Qiong, looked at the group of people from a distance, and asked puzzledly for a while, "Who did you just say was poisoned?"

Shen Qiong was ashamed, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "It seems...it's already healed."

Until the evening, the results of the second round of competition finally came out. Except for Shen Qiong and Zhou Yuanzheng, the rest of Wuwangzong were promoted to the next level in a dangerous manner.

It can be said that Sui Jian has a good face. As the youngest of all the supernatural powers participating in the martial arts competition, and the shortest time to practice martial arts, he actually won two rounds in a row.When Xie Hanzi was asked where he found his precious apprentice, although he looked reserved, he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

Seeing Xie Hanzi's proud look, Dou Wenxiu felt annoyed, Shen Qiong obediently squeezed her shoulders and beat her back, Dou Wenxiu raised her brows, and said angrily, "Why did you lose to the people from Xueyu Villa?"

Shen Qiong knew that it would be useless to talk too much, her master could only complain a few words, and it would not really embarrass her, it would be better to let her vent her anger, so she kept silent and just kneaded her shoulders and necks.

Dou Wenxiu felt powerless as if she had punched the cotton with her fist. Before she could breathe out, she was squeezed halfway away by her apprentice. She sighed and said, "Forget it, there is still your senior sister anyway. You, don't be lazy when you go back. Next time if you If you lose so quickly, you will be punished and not allowed to pick dates."

Shen Qiong couldn't control her strength all of a sudden, Dou Wenxiu was pinched in pain, and laughed and scolded: "You girl, you still want to hide from Master with such a small mind?"

Shen Qiongfu squeezed it carefully again, so ashamed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground and said softly: "Master's eyes."

Dou Wenxiu raised her willow eyebrows, "I want to see how far that Jiang Yang can go, and whether he is worthy of our Arjun."

At noon the next day, someone from the Martial Arts League sent the list of the third round of the competition, and Sui Jian asked excitedly, "Am I the one who directly advanced?"

Tang Yishu said: "Your opponent is Bai Yuntian from Yuemen Valley, and he is one of the most promising people to make it to the end this time."

Sui Jian didn't mean to be disappointed at all, and continued to ask excitedly, "Then who is the one who was directly promoted?"

Jiang Yang asked puzzled, "What are you so curious about?"

Sui Jian waved his hand, "Be friends with him, this person may be a lucky star descending to earth, I will follow with some fairy spirit." Jiang Yang's mouth twitched after hearing this inexplicable remark, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Tang Yishu glanced down at the list, and said, "Lezhiyu from Qingjiu Village."

"Qingjiu village? It sounds like a bandit den."

Tang Yishu explained: "Qingjiu Village was not originally a gangster sect, nor was it a den of bandits. The wine they brewed was very famous, and the rarest of them was 'sake'. It is said that it took 20 years to successfully brew four or five altars. It is said that there was a An expert who loves to drink passes by Qingjiu village, the owner of the village invited him to drink precious sake, and the expert stayed there, and taught martial arts to the people in the village, Qingjiu village has now entered the sect of Jianghu."

Sui Jian blinked after listening, "Is this 'sake' really so rare?"

Jiang Yang looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and screamed strangely: "Ancestor, what's your plan!"

Sui Jian was lost in thought and ignored him.

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Zhu Lin took out a small notebook, and wrote another note for Sui Jian with a red pen, and then changed it to a black pen for many notes for Gong Yan.