I lost my brother

After Sui Jian finished talking with Tang Yishu, he walked back as if nothing had happened. Zhu Lin quickly grabbed Sui Jian aside, carefully observed his expression, and wondered if he had been scolded by Tang Yishu.

Tang Yishu rolled his eyes in his heart without grace.

In the past, I didn’t know that the young man who had been sticking to Sui Jian’s side was Zhu Lin, but now I look at him again, it’s not that he is exactly the same as back then, except for his Senior Brother Sui, who treats everyone like a bear who doesn’t answer .

Sui Jian patted Zhu Lin's head amusedly, and felt more and more that he was like a big wolf dog guarding the house.

Jiang Yang stood with folded arms at the side, glaring at Zhu Lin from time to time, Shen Qiong was always beside him softly persuading, Jiang Yang didn't come to find fault, just rolled his eyes, and hated the iron and steel Sui Jian stared together.

Sui Jian: "..."

He felt a little wronged by being stared at.

Fortunately, the awkward atmosphere didn't last long. Zhao Yunjun came out of the back room with two small medicine bottles in his hand, one was Zhu Lin's and the other was new.

Zhao Yunjun handed the two porcelain vases to Sui Jian, and said with regret: "If the key medicinal material is missing, the potency that can be maintained will be reduced by at least half."

Although Sui Jian was a little disappointed, he knew that Zhao Yunjun had tried his best, so he forced a smile and said, "More Miss Zhao."

Zhao Yunjun nodded, and then asked Zhu Lin: "Do you usually take a medicine every few days?"

Zhu Lin said: "Five days."

Zhao Yunjun thought about it: "Your poison is so strange that I can't see through it. You have to take one pill every two days for this new bottle, and you can still take it for less than a month."

"You can't take too much antidote. The sooner you get rid of the poison, the better. Otherwise, if it is delayed for a long time, there may be sequelae in the future."

Yin Xueyao asked curiously, "What sequelae?"

Zhao Yunjun raised the corner of her mouth and joked, "Who knows, maybe she will become biting."

She had no intention of speaking, Sui Jian shuddered after hearing this, turned her head and said solemnly to Zhu Lin: "It's not too late, let's go now."

Zhu Lin: "..."

He said helplessly, "Where are you going?"

Sui Jian was stopped by his question, thought for a moment, pursed the corners of her lips and said viciously: "Then go to the Wulin League, I don't believe that he can not give the antidote by putting a knife on Chang Guanhua's neck."

Zhu Lin was amused by him, and said softly: "Then go to the Wulin League."

Not to mention the Martial Arts League, even if Sui Jian wanted to take him on a whim one day, he would have nothing to say.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but everyone always feels that there is an aura between Sui Jian and Zhu Lin that no one else can get into. Just looking at it makes people's teeth sour.

Zhao Yunjun raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, "You might as well go to Xueyu Villa first."

Tang Yishu asked softly: "Why do you want to go to Xueyu Villa?"

Zhao Yunjun turned his eyes, met Shang Tang Yishu's eyes, and smiled unconsciously: "Because the missing medicinal material is the unique 'white cluster' of Xueyu Villa."

Baicong, cold in nature, bitter in taste, has the effect of cooling and nourishing the lungs and alleviating poisonous effects. It is a rare flower among medicinal materials that likes to grow in extremely cold places, and it cannot be found on the top of Beishan.

It was only then that Zhu Lin remembered the person he saw on the first day of being locked up in the dungeon who was hiding in the dark and did not dare to show his face. No wonder there was always a sense of familiarity. Now that he thought about it, it was very likely that he was the prodigal son of Gong Yan.

Sui Jian had a weird expression on her face, thinking to herself, why is it Xueyu Villa again, why are there them everywhere - he and Xueyu Villa still have a personal grudge that has not been avenged.

There is no way, as long as there is any hope now, Sui Jian will go through it all, and their time is limited, so there is no hesitation at all.

Jiang Yang still had a cold face and stood aside like a door god. After listening to their conversation, he turned and left without saying a word.

Sui Jian didn't understand why he was so angry, why did he leave before he had time to say goodbye.

Zhou Yuanzheng was taken aback for a moment, as if he remembered something, he trotted away as well.

Tang Yishu looked at the direction where the two left, suddenly realized, and smiled at Sui Jian: "Just wait a moment."

Sure enough, after a while, the two who left in a hurry came back one after another.

Jiang Yang was holding a black horse in his hand, which was Sui Jian's Mo Yun, while Zhou Yuanzheng was holding a new small pocket in his hand, which contained many commonly used medicines.

Jiang Yang handed over the reins to Sui Jian, and said angrily, "Hurry up and get out."

Shen Qiong raised her hand to cover her mouth, and smiled lightly from the side: "I didn't know who it was at the beginning, but I decided to bring Mo Yun to the Witch Doctor Valley."

Jiang Yang was dismantled by her, with a slightly embarrassed expression, he turned his head with a cold snort.

Zhou Yuanzheng silently handed the small pocket to Sui Jian, remaining silent as always.

Yin Xueyao folded her arms, and said chillingly at the side: "So this small pocket is for Sui Jian. I see that you haven't given it out after playing with it for a long time. I'm still wondering."

Zhou Yuanzheng: "..."

Sui Jian was both moved and wanted to laugh, but finally laughed.He tied the pouch on his body, and said seriously to his brothers: "Thank you."

Then he turned over and rode on Mo Yun, and Zhu Lin naturally rode with him.

Sui Jian glanced at the brothers and sisters who grew up with him one by one, feeling reluctance in every way, and always felt that there was something else she wanted to say.

His lips moved for a while, wanting to say "goodbye", but he didn't know that the goodbye was in the Year of the Monkey, so he just said "Treasure" and never looked back. The two disappeared in the eyes of everyone in the blink of an eye.

The end of the world is far away, and we will always meet again if we are destined.

Until Tang Yishu was gone, Zhao Yunjun touched his arm lightly and smiled, "Thank you, I didn't ask you to talk too much."

Tang Yishu's gentle eyes were slightly bent, revealing a shallow smile: "The one who knows me is Jun Yun."

It has been half a day since leaving Witch Doctor Valley, Sui Jian just kept on going without saying a word.

Zhu Lin watched the back of his head silently for a long time, tightened his hands around his waist, leaned his face on his shoulder, and comforted in a low voice: "Brother, don't be afraid, you still have me."

Sui Jian thought lightly, isn't it, I only have you now.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, God treats him pretty well.

As soon as Sui Jianfu came to this world, he was abandoned by his parents in a ruined temple. He guessed that maybe his biological parents were from a poor family and couldn't afford to support him. He was considerate of them, but he would never forgive them.

Perhaps it was because of his hard life since he was a child, howling so heartbreakingly in the shabby and leaky temple, and finally, before he was about to die of starvation and freezing to death, he was picked up by an old beggar who passed by the ruined temple once in a century. .

The old beggar was never a kind person, and he regretted it after picking it up. He wanted to find a place to throw the child away, but Sui Jianyi grabbed his rough thumb.

The old beggar didn't leave him in the end, and resigned to his fate, he picked up the broken bowl, pulled up the oil bottle Sui Jian with a handful of feces and urine, and took him all the way to the north and south, treating him as his own company.

His knowledge is vulgar, he can't say a few good things, and he can even be named as "Choose". How can he be expected to set a good example for his children?

Therefore, the only thing that the old beggar taught Sui Jian, which can be called "truth", is how to survive-no matter what method is used, the real ability is to survive.

Sui Jianshang had seen too many sinister human beings at an ignorant age. Fortunately, he had no chance to do any serious evil except stealing. At least he didn't become a heinous villain because of his situation.

Until he was 13 years old, the old beggar died, and by chance, he was picked up by his master back to Wuwangzong.

Xie Hanzi is a big man with a good reputation, he taught Sui Jian martial arts carefully, tried his best to let him live a comfortable life, even set things right, and re-taught him the principles of life - worthy of the world, worthy of the heart.

Later, many things happened in the rivers and lakes, Xie Hanzi also died, and he was brought back to the Candle Dragon Sect by Zhu Lin.Of course Zhu Lin didn't want to teach him anything, but he accidentally taught him how to love someone unknowingly.

No matter how hard it is for him and his senior brothers to return to the past, there is still Zhu Lin left by his side.

Going around and going around, everything may have been predestined.

Sui Jian's voice was facing the wind, and it seemed a little erratic when it reached Zhu Lin's ears, only to hear him say casually: "Zhu Lin, after we find the antidote and everything subsides, shall we go for a tour of the mountains and rivers?" ?”

It's just you and me, don't care about the mess in the rivers and lakes.

Zhu Lin was taken aback for a moment, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Sui Jian was unavoidably a little nervous, waiting quietly for his response, thinking that if you give me another trick to level the rivers and lakes, I will strangle you to death now.

Zhu Lin unconsciously stared at the hairband fluttering in Sui Jian's hair in front of him, silent.

It stands to reason that in the past few months, he has almost avenged the blood and vengeance of his hapless father. Xie Hanzi is dead, and the Wuwang sect has fallen apart. None can beat.

Now there are only the martial arts leader who dared to move his mind on him, and the hidden turtle son who drugged him.

But if, as Sui Jian said, what will he do after everything is over?

Zhu Lin never thought about this question, his life was run through by hatred, even when he just started to speak, the first sentence he said was not "mother", but "kill".

Is a person like him worthy of his own life, worthy of the person in his arms?

After Sui Jian said that, Zhu Lin didn't respond for a long time. He thought anxiously, could it be that Zhu Lin really wanted to return to the Candle Dragon Sect and continue to be the leader of his demon sect?

The hands that had been supporting Sui Jian's waist tightened suddenly, and Zhu Lin's warm chest was pressed against Sui Jian's back. Zhu Lin said cheerfully, "Brother, let's get married after the end."

No matter whether I am worthy of you or not, no matter whether you will regret falling in love with someone like me one day in the future, I will never let you go, brother.

After Sui Jian heard this, she tightened Mo Yun's reins in fright, and Mo Yun stopped urgently, almost throwing the two people sitting on the horse back.

Sui Jian turned her head stiffly, and asked as if her ears were suddenly deaf just now: "What did you say...?"

Zhu Lin turned his head and said it again with a very calm expression: "I said, brother, let's get married after the end."

Sui Jian's cheeks couldn't help getting hot, sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, he kept fanning himself with both hands, panting for breath, thinking that Zhu Lin was really talking nonsense, why did he just say so? We are married!

The two of them... married?

It's not impossible...

Zhu Lin's long eyebrows drooped, and he said aggrievedly: "Brother, don't you want to?"

Sui Jian subconsciously denied: "No, it's not that I don't want to..."

Zhu Lin immediately changed his face and smiled brightly: "Then I am willing."

Sui Jian couldn't say no to him, so she hurriedly urged Mo Yun to run again.

Behind him, Zhu Lin continued unhurriedly: "Let's do it at the Candle Dragon School. You don't need to invite many people, just invite all the friends you know, and let's have a lively event."

After he finished speaking, he frowned and shook his head, denying himself: "Is it too low-key, then we will do it in the Wulin League and let the whole world know that we are married."

Sui Jian heard that his words became more and more outrageous, and she became angry from embarrassment: "You might as well go to the sky to do it, so you can be cool!"

Zhu Lin said seriously: "It turns out that senior brother likes high places. Look at Xueyu Mountain Villa. We drove away the two brothers from the Gong family and borrowed their venue for the wedding. We will return it after we use it up."

Sui Jian really imagined that scene, and couldn't help laughing, Gong Yan must have been furious.

It took the two of them another eight days to arrive at Beishan. Seeing that the medicine Zhao Yunjun prepared for Zhu Lin was decreasing, Sui Jian's anxious lips were peeled.

Zhu Lin said indifferently: "Don't worry, the big deal is that I will turn into a monster and kill them all, so I'm not afraid that I won't find an antidote."

Sui Jian couldn't hear the word "monster" the most, even Zhu Lin himself was not allowed to say it.

He covered Zhu Lin's open mouth, raised his eyebrows and said, "No nonsense!"

Zhu Lin blinked, not only didn't think Sui Jian's appearance was so fierce, on the contrary, he also thought it was quite cute.

Is this the so-called beauty is in the eye of the beholder?

With a thought in his mind, he bent his eyes and suddenly pouted and kissed Sui Jian's palm.

Sui Jian was stunned by his way of acting like a disciple who didn't know where he learned it.

Zhu Lin took the opportunity to move Sui Jian's wrist lightly, raised his eyebrows, and said childishly: "Would you like to compete with me to see who reaches the top of the mountain first, and the loser has to promise the other party one thing."

He rolled his eyes, "Speaking of which, you seem to owe me one thing, don't worry, I will remember it for you, and I will never forget it."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Lin jumped to a position two meters above Sui Jian's head, clasped the protruding rock with his hands, and jumped to a higher position.

Only then did Sui Jian come to her senses, but the opponent was already a long way ahead.

He stood quietly at the foot of Beishan, spread out the palm that Zhu Lin had kissed just now, held it again, and murmured: "Am I being underestimated?"

Sui Jian chuckled and disappeared in place.

When Zhu Lin climbed to the top of the mountain, Sui Jian had been waiting for him for a long time.The last time he climbed Beishan was at night, and he couldn't see the road under his feet clearly, which was why he climbed so embarrassingly.Now that the sky is blue and the sun is bright, it can be said that it is easy to climb Beishan with his lightness kung fu.

Sui Jian smiled at Zhu Lin's incredible face and said, "I won."

He turned around and walked towards Xueyu Villa, and said leisurely as he walked, "You owe me something, I'll help you remember it."

Zhu Lin looked at his back and laughed, how could he have forgotten that Sui Jian's lightness kung fu was all practiced by him in Wuwangzong's complex back mountain.

The author has something to say:

If the Candle Dragon Sect hadn't been destroyed, Zhu Lin would have been a little doll carved in powder and jade since he was a child, and he would probably ignore Sui Jian, a dirty little beggar.

And Xiao Sui Jian, who is worried about her livelihood, will only think about how many valuable things are on the beautiful doll, so she won't treat him well.

So even after going through a lot of hardships, the time and place where they met each other was just right~

I hope everyone can meet the right person at the right time (*￣︶￣)

Merry Christmas (??ω??)?