After being stabbed to death by my junior brother

A few months have passed without any waves, and it seems that winter is about to enter.

The weather was getting colder day by day, and the first snow fell in a short time.

As soon as Shen Qiuting woke up, his eyes were dazzled by the white eyes outside the window.

The snow outside the window had stopped and the sun was shining brightly. After a night of snow, only a little snow flakes were left, flying up and down in the clear sky.

Shen Qiuting subconsciously turned his head to glance at the position next to him.

The bedding on the bed was neatly folded, and the people on it had disappeared.

During this period of time, Bai Guanchen was extremely attached to him, and it was absolutely impossible not to be by his side.

Shen Qiuting was startled, fearing that something might happen, she lifted off the thick fox fur that she didn't know when she covered her body, jumped out of the bed and ran out.

He stopped as soon as he opened the door.

Bai Guanchen was in the courtyard, practicing sword.

The Yinxue Sword, which had been shelved for a long time, was in his hands. After a hundred years, the Lingjian finally shone brilliantly in Bai Guanchen's hands again.

Shen Qiuting looked at it for a while, and for some reason, suddenly felt a little hot in the eye sockets.

It was as if at this moment, the indiscriminate disaster a hundred years ago had finally come to an end with them, and what they had lost would eventually come back.

After Bai Guanchen finished practicing a set of sword skills, he realized that there was a familiar aura behind him. He unconsciously panicked, turned around and looked at Shen Qiuting in a slightly embarrassed way, put away the sword, and said hello: "woke up."

Shen Qiuting leaned against the door and yawned wearily to cover up the emotion in his eyes, and let out an "um".

It's as easy and natural as before everything happened.

Bai Guanchen inadvertently saw Shen Qiuting's feet that hadn't had time to put on his shoes, and he didn't care about anything else, he walked up to Shen Qiuting and wanted to hug him back.

When he was about to touch Shen Qiuting's waist, his fingers suddenly stopped moving, as if hesitating whether he could move forward.

During this period of time, his senior brother was willing to accompany him to overcome his inner demons, which was already the best of humanity. He... didn't dare to ask for more, and he didn't dare to take seriously what his senior brother used to coax him during this period of time.

Shen Qiuting looked at his appearance and laughed: "What's the matter? Don't dare to hug him anymore? Didn't you hug him easily in the past?"

Bai Guanchen's face turned pale quickly, he couldn't help lowering his head, and said in a difficult voice: "During this period, the younger brother has overstepped, in the future...it won't happen."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pair of warm hands pinching his cheeks.

He raised his head, and saw Shen Qiuting hinting at him with a face that nothing happened: "Cold feet."

Bai Guanchen stared at him blankly.

Shen Qiuting was almost pissed off by him, he stretched out his hand aggressively and hooked his neck, and said bluntly, "Will you take me back?"

A daughter-in-law of his age, if she dies because of thinking about things, wouldn't she be at a loss.

Bai Guanchen looked at him in bewilderment for a while, his face gradually turned red.

He picked up Shen Qiuting horizontally and put him back on the bed in the bedroom.

The bodies of the two were pressed together, Shen Qiuting sat on the bed and tightly grabbed Bai Guanchen's sleeve.

He shook his head for a moment, and unexpectedly had some emotions from his youth.

At that time, it was the first time for him to raise a junior, and even he himself was still a half-grown child, but time flies, and a hundred years have passed.

Bai Guanchen saw that Shen Qiuting had been tugging at his sleeves without speaking, so he was a little worried: "Senior brother?"

He squatted down and saw Shen Qiuting's red eyes.

Shen Qiuting finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into his arms.

He cried silently, Bai Guanchen could only feel a ball of damp heat passing away from his shoulders, scalding his heart ache.

Shen Qiuting cried for a while with his head depressed, and finally vented his emotions. He loosened Bai Guanchen's clothes, and asked nonchalantly, "When did you wake up?"

Bai Guanchen said truthfully, "This morning."

Shen Qiuting gave a "hmm" and said, "Go to retreat."

The inner demon in Bai Guanchen's sea of ​​consciousness has been entrenched for a hundred years. Even if it dissipates now, it may leave hidden dangers such as hidden wounds.

Bai Guanchen responded, but just looked at him, not intending to leave.

Shen Qiuting was so stared at him that his face became hot, while he disliked him for being tired and crooked, he couldn't help but raised his head and kissed him, saying: "Go, I'm right here, I won't leave."

On the day Bai Guanchen left the customs, Daoist Qingxu who had no news all this time suddenly passed a talisman over.

This talisman paper is not an ordinary sound-transmitting talisman, but a secret treasure, which can only be activated by secret methods, and what is transmitted is not the sound, but the words written on it by the messenger.

And on the talisman paper passed over, only the words "Eastern Territory" were written in blood.

The two characters seem to have been written in a hurry, crooked and missing strokes.

Qi Sinan was shocked when he received the talisman paper, and immediately called everyone else over.

Facing a piece of talisman paper, the brothers and sisters all felt that it was tricky.

Qi Sinan subconsciously looked at Shen Qiuting.

In the absence of the master, the elder brother has become the backbone.

Shen Qiuting received the younger brother's gaze, frowned, and asked, "How is Master's life lamp?"

Qi Sinan immediately replied: "There is nothing wrong with Mingdeng, Master should be safe right now."

It is because of this that the origin of this talisman paper is particularly strange.

Shen Qiuting pinched the center of his brows with a headache: "If there is no danger, then the master must be trapped somewhere - have you contacted the family of the sect that we have made friends with in the Eastern Region?"

Master is trapped in the Eastern Region, and it will take time for them to rush over from Zhongzhou, so it is better to ask the family of the sect you have made friends with to help find someone.

Qi Sinan immediately understood: "Okay, I'll go right away!"

Shen Qiuting turned his head to look at the remaining two people, and said: "Pack up your things and go to the Eastern Region together."

Daoist Qingxu's cultivation is already one of the best in Kyushu, and places where even he has fallen must not be underestimated, and they need to be well prepared.

Shen Huazui was busy taking care of Jiang Luo who had just woken up these days, and didn't have time to pay attention to her brother's situation. Seeing Shen Qiuting and Bai Guanchen get together again, she couldn't hold back the fire in her heart, feeling strange. He said: "Bai Xianjun is in good health, so you don't have to go with him this time, right?"

Bai Guanchen didn't quarrel with her, he still straightened Shen Qiuting's loose collar with his hands firmly, and said: "I'll go back and tidy things up, brother, let's adjust the flying boat."

Shen Huazui also knew that this was not the time for fighting spirit, so she gritted her teeth after saying something weird, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll go back and pack my luggage."

Shen Qiuting was given a headache by the two people, and thought that he had to find a way to ease the relationship between the two in the future.

Otherwise, the family will always be noisy and unharmonious.

Unexpectedly, just as the group of people packed their bags, another news came from the Eastern Region.

This time it was Yan Jinhuan who sent the message, saying that the secret realm on the endless sea in the Eastern Region was opened.

The tragedy of the first opening of the secret realm a hundred years ago is still vivid in my mind, and it is the place where the demon seed was first born, and it suddenly opened at this juncture, which is particularly disturbing.

Yan Jinhuan didn't say anything else, but asked a few people to go to the Tianji Building first.

When it was the day of departure, Shen Huazui dragged Jiang Luo over.

After several months of recuperation, Jiang Luo's body looked much better, but his complexion was still unsightly, and his cultivation had only recovered a few percent.

Seeing that Shen Qiuting's eyes fell on Jiang Luo, Shen Huazui pulled Jiang Luo behind her, and rolled her eyes unhappily: "You are the only one who can take care of the family, but I can't do it?"

That's right, Shen Hua's drunkenness is good, the previous few times he caught Bai Guanchen's eccentricity, but this time it was all on her brother's head.

Since knowing his identity, Shen Huazui has become more and more rude to him recently.

Shen Qiuting didn't dare to provoke her, so he could only look away, and returned to Bai Guanchen's side embarrassingly.

In the coastal waters of the Eastern Region, the temperature is much higher than that in Zhongzhou. Even in winter, there is still salty and humid water vapor floating in the air.

When the group got off the flying boat, they saw Yan Jinhuan waiting there.

Shen Qiuting didn't expect that Yan Jinhuan would come to pick him up in person, so he walked over immediately: "Jinhuan, why are you here?"

After not seeing him for a few months, Yan Jinhuan's complexion seemed to be getting worse, and he almost had a dull twilight.

He was wrapped in a thick layer of fox fur, but his face was still so cold that it lost its color in the winter air.

Hearing Shen Qiuting's question, he smiled gently: "You and I have nothing else to do in the building, so come out and take a walk to relax."

Seeing his appearance, Shen Qiuting was a little worried: "It's cold outside, let's go back first."

Unexpectedly, Yan Jinhuan shook his head, bent his eyes and smiled: "Wait a little longer, there is another person coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, another resplendent flying boat landed in front of everyone.

Lu Cheng hurriedly jumped off the flying boat, and saw Yan Jinhuan who was with Shen Qiuting at a glance.

He breathed a sigh of relief, walked over as if nothing had happened, and said with disgust as usual: "Isn't it just to open a secret realm? Why do you have to call me here? I don't know that it is a long way from the southern region to the eastern region. Tired of traveling?"

He almost thought that calling him over in such a hurry was because...

Yan Jinhuan patiently listened to his complaints, and explained in a good-tempered manner: "Your chance is here."

The folding fan in Lu Cheng's hand opened and closed, and he hummed lukewarmly: "If you have time, take care of my chance, but you don't know how to take care of yourself."

Shen Qiuting keenly felt that there seemed to be something bad between the two friends who was hiding from him, but Yan Jinhuan refused to continue, and nodded politely at everyone: "Everyone follow me."

Tianji Building is not far from here, only a cup of tea is walking distance. It circles the southeast corner of a small town, and across a street is the busy city.

The little disciple beside Yan Jinhuan opened the door and welcomed the whole group into the main hall.

Because the landlord has been in poor health, the main hall of Tianji Building was lit with high-quality silver charcoal, and the doors and windows were tightly closed, giving off a stuffy heat.

As soon as he came in from the outside, Yan Jinhuan couldn't help but coughed a few times in a low voice as soon as the heat and cold alternated, and a sickly color was added to his face.

He turned his head nonchalantly, looked at Shen Qiuting, and said: "Qiu Ting, last time I said I would tell you a fortune, do you still remember?"

Cultivators more or less believe in the destiny, and to get him to voluntarily count as a hexagram is a good thing that many people can't ask for.

Shen Qiuting didn't pay attention to his words, but frowned and asked: "Jinhuan, is there something wrong with your body?"

Last time in the Northern Territory, it can be said that it was because of the depletion of the mind, what about now?

Yan Jinhuan was not surprised by his keenness, and smiled: "Since you don't want to count, let's figure out the whereabouts of Daoist Qingxu first."

Shen Qiuting frowned even more: "Don't change the subject."

He wanted to continue asking, but suddenly Lu Cheng put his hand on his shoulder: "Don't ask now."

Shen Qiuting seemed to understand something, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

Several people silently watched Yan Jinhuan busy alone, but within an hour or two, the general location of Daoist Qingxu was handed over to them.

As expected, Daoist Qingxu is located in the newly opened secret realm.

After all the tossing, Yan Jinhuan had a layer of sweat on his forehead, but he still politely said to everyone: "The guest room has been arranged. You can rest in the Tianji Building for a night before heading to the secret place."

Shen Qiuting winked at Bai Guanchen and told him to take the rest of Lingyun Pavilion out first, and stayed behind with Lu Cheng.

He looked at Yan Jinhuan and asked bluntly, "Is there no other way?"

Yan Jinhuan shook his head, and there was no trace of resentment on his face: "Yan is just an ordinary person, and this hundreds of years of life is already borrowed from heaven, which is enough."

He has investigated countless causes and effects in his life, and he has long been bearish on matters of life and death.

Lu Cheng's face turned pale, and he said firmly: "I heard that there is marrow-washing grass in the secret sea, which can produce spiritual roots... Wait for me, I'll get it for you."

"No need," Yan Jinhuan shook his head again, with a gentle smile, "Not everyone wants to cultivate immortality."

Lu Cheng turned around anxiously, and finally couldn't help asking again: "Is there really no other way?"

Yan Jinhuan didn't speak.

Lu Cheng finally couldn't hold back anymore, he pushed open the door angrily and left.

"You should go back early, too," Yan Jinhuan rubbed his forehead with a headache, and said to Shen Qiuting, "Remember to watch him, don't let him do stupid things."

Just as Shen Qiuting was about to speak, he felt his throat was choked up badly. It took him a lot of effort to calm down the surging emotions, and he asked as calmly as possible: "About when?"

Yan Jinhuan was stunned for a moment, covering up his stiffness for a moment, and couldn't laugh or cry: "It won't be so fast, let alone a year or two to live."

Shen Qiuting took a deep look at him and said, "Okay, Lu Cheng and I will come to see you next year."

Yan Jin laughed happily: "Not to mention anything else in the Eastern Territory, the flowers in spring bloom very well, and they are all rare species in other places in Kyushu. When you come, you can go to the Endless Sea to see the flowers."

Shen Qiuting didn't say anything more, and walked out in silence.

After everyone left, Yan Jinhuan sat alone for a while, and the gentle smile that was usually on his face fell off bit by bit.

He sighed and called in the little disciple who had been following him.

The little disciple's eyes were red, and as soon as he came in, he knelt down straightly with a "plop": "Master!"

Yan Jinhuan gently helped him up, and comforted him: "Jin'er has grown up and can't cry anymore. Do you know what Master has taught you during this time?"

The little disciple held back his tears and nodded desperately.

Yan Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Get water, I want to take a bath."

"Yes."

Shen Qiuting went to the corridor and saw a person waiting there.

It was already dark, and the sky began to snow at some point.

When Bai Guanchen saw him coming out, he didn't say much, but put the umbrella on Shen Qiuting's head.

The appearance of enjoying watching the swallows today is a sign that the life is cut off and the days are numbered.

Shen Qiuting and Yan Zhuzhu have been friends for many years, and they must feel uncomfortable when encountering such a thing.

He didn't know how to comfort him, the only thing he could do was to be by his side at this time.

Shen Qiuting tugged at his sleeve in silence for a while, then suddenly smiled palely: "What he said is also right, not everyone is willing to cultivate immortals and expect to live forever."

If you don't seek longevity, but only seek ordinary people's food, life, old age, sickness and death, it may not be a happy life.

However, in Yan Jinhuan's life, he neither had the opportunity to seek immortality, nor had the opportunity to live, grow old, get sick and die like ordinary people.

Early the next morning, when the group set off, the fine snow that had fallen all night had stopped.

A new sun hangs in the sky, reflecting soft and bright snow on the streets.

The one who came to see off the guests was the little disciple who had been by Yan Jinhuan's side all the time.

Shen Qiuting hadn't seen Yan Jinhuan's figure all this time, suddenly his heart moved, and he looked at the little disciple as if aware of it.

The little disciple handed a piece of jade slips for unraveling the lottery to Shen Qiuting, and said with a choked voice: "This is the last hexagram of master. Master said that Senior Shen will have a catastrophe on this trip, and the way to break it is already in this jade slip." .”

Just like what Yan Jinhuan said last time, this hexagram will eventually be settled.

As the little disciple spoke, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, but he still straightened his immature back, and announced: "The teacher has already rode the crane. You are friends of the teacher. If you ask for anything in the future, Tianjilou will definitely be obliged to do so." .”

After the little disciple relayed Yan Jinhuan's explanation, he walked back and ordered the disciple guarding the door to close the door.

According to the rules of the Tianji Building, when the owner passes away, the Tianji Building has to close its doors to thank guests for a month, and then the new owner can start anew.

There are too many secrets in their sect, and few of them can die, but they have been passed down from generation to generation.

Master died, but the secret building did not fall.

These juniors can still support the family.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-0923:35:07~2021-04-1200:45:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 A Bing;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4737669318 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!