The villain's junior brother turned out to have a crush on me

"Meng Chen?" Yu Nian, the elder of Yuhua Peak, was also a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

As we all know, Meng Chen of Tianji Peak has always liked to be quiet, and he usually lives in seclusion, and his temper is exactly the same as that of his master.Except for the necessary grand ceremonies of the sect, they rarely appear on lively occasions. How did you think of this today?

"As entrusted by Master, accept disciples on his behalf." Meng Chen bowed to several elders, and walked towards the row of new disciples in full view of the crowd.

"This junior brother," he stood still in front of the black-clothed boy at the end of the line, and then asked under the shocked gazes of countless people, "are you willing to come to my Tianji Peak?"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't recover.

Tianji Peak even came to recruit new disciples! ?

Even Yunian was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and asked, "Is Zhongli Xianzun back?"

"No." Meng Chen turned his face slightly, "It's just that the master has been traveling all year round, and he told his disciples many years ago that if there is someone with outstanding talents, he can earn the Tianji Peak on his behalf."

Several elders had heard about this incident.

Zhong Lijing is a man who sees the beginning but does not see the end. He either retreats or travels all year round. The head of Taixuan saw that there were few disciples in Tianji Peak, so he suggested that if he couldn't come back to recruit disciples, he could entrust the matter to his disciples.

So Zhong Lijing handed over the matter to Meng Chen.

It's just that for so many years, Meng Chen has never exercised the right to accept apprentices on behalf of a teacher. Everyone only thinks that he has amazing talent and high vision, but he never thought that today he finally has someone he likes.

The other elders didn't dare to fight for the good seedling in Tianji Peak's favor, so they had to withdraw their gaze in resentment.And the other people present, whether they were new disciples or old disciples, all focused their envious and eager eyes on the boy in black, wishing that they could become the other party at this moment.

That is the peak of the sky!

That's Meng Chen! !

Good boy, what kind of shit luck did he have to have such a monstrous blessing! !

The black-clothed boy seemed to be stunned by this good fortune, he didn't say a word, he just clenched his fists, stared at the young man in front of him without blinking.Seeing this, the crowd suddenly let out a burst of good-natured laughter.Remember when they first met senior brother Meng Chen, who hadn't been so stupidly stunned like this?

There is a senior sister from Cuixia Peak who is quite aggressive, she smiled and shouted at the young man: "Junior brother, you have returned to your soul! If you don't want to, senior sister, I will do it for you!"

The disciples laughed even more cheerfully, rushing to urge:

"Junior Brother, promise quickly, after passing this village, there will be no more shops like this!"

"I'm so anxious, Junior Brother, I know that Senior Brother Meng is good-looking, but can you go to Tianji Peak first to see it!?"

Meng Chen didn't care about the jokes of his fellow disciples, but just quietly looked at the black-clothed boy in front of him.

In the previous life, he was not present when the new disciple started.It was only later that I heard that there was a disciple with excellent aptitude, Wu Zhaofeng and the elders of Yuhuafeng both took a fancy to him, but the disciple politely refused, saying that he was not in the peak of Tianji.Everyone laughed at him for his ignorance, the two elders also shook their heads and left, but the disciple refused to give up and knelt down in front of the gate of Taixuan Mountain for half a month.

For the past half month, no matter how windy or rainy, lightning or thunder, the boy's knees never moved a single inch on the bluestone slab.In the end, the head of Taixuanzong came in person, feeling impressed by the young man's aptitude and character, sent a message to inquire about Zhongli Immortal Venerable who was wandering outside, and accepted him into Tianji Peak.

When Meng Chen heard about this, he only admired the other party's resilience, but thinking about it now, he felt a little distressed.

He didn't intend to let the other party suffer a second time for these hardships.

His expression became gentler, he stretched out his hand actively, spread out his pure white jade palm in front of the young man, and repeated the invitation just now: "Junior Brother, are you willing to come to my Tianji Peak?"

-

Tianji Peak is at the highest point of Taixuanzong, and it takes a while to walk.

Meng Chen led the way, and the black-clothed boy named Xue Lang followed far behind. He stared at his back for a while, and suddenly said, "Hello."

Meng Chen stopped and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

"Leave my words first." Xue Lang stared at him coldly, "Although you let me enter Tianji Peak, I will not be grateful to you. I came here to become stronger, and sooner or later I will surpass you."

After a pause, a subtle sarcasm appeared on Young Jun's face: "Besides, I've heard of your name a long time ago. I always thought you were such a remarkable genius, but looking at it now, it's nothing more than that. "

If there were other people here, they would definitely fly into a rage, pointing at the young man and scolding the white-eyed wolf.If it wasn't for Meng Chen's appreciation, it would be impossible for him to ascend to the sky in one step and reach the Tianji Peak that everyone is fascinated by.After receiving such a huge benefit, it's fine not to thank him, but he even uttered sarcasm in a weird way. If it were someone else, he would have kicked this ungrateful person out of the sect long ago!

Meng Chen looked at him for a moment, then walked towards him.

"What are you doing, want to fight?" Xue Lang's expression tightened, and then he sneered, "Just fight, you think I'm afraid you won't succeed... Wait, you, what are you doing!?"

Meng Chen sacrificed his saber, pulled the young man's arm and brought him onto the sword body, with a slight movement of his mind, the saber slowly rose against the wind.

"I forgot that you just participated in the selection trial, and it may be a bit difficult to climb the long steps." Xue Lang heard the person behind him say warmly, "There is still a distance from Tianji Peak, let me drive you with my sword."

-

The breeze blows past the ears, the hair on the temples flutters gently, the green mountains and white clouds on both sides retreat quickly, and the steep peaks in the distance go straight into the sky, and Gao Miao can't see the end.

Meng Chen was afraid that Xue Lang would not stand still and fall, so he stretched out his arm slightly forward to block the young man's side.

Xue Lang stretched himself into a straight line, and out of the corner of his eye he could see a piece of sky blue sleeve robe fluttering in the wind. A white crane was embroidered with silver thread on the cuff.

Not only that, he also smelled a faint, quiet orchid fragrance.

...It was the smell of the person behind him.

The young man's body became stiffer immediately, his neck stuck motionless, and after a while, the wind stopped in his ear, and the flying sword finally landed on the ground steadily.

Xue Lang immediately jumped down, stepped back three steps, gritted his teeth and stared at Meng Chen fiercely.The wind blew his black hair a little messy, and he could faintly see the fiery red ear tips under the cover of his temples.

The boy's performance was full of tit-for-tat hostility, but Meng Chen didn't mind his attitude, and led him all the way to a courtyard.The yard is very spacious, and there is a big pine tree planted in it. The tree is thick, with flourishing branches and leaves, and it is about several hundred years old.There are stone tables and benches under the tree, and further inside are two living rooms.

"This is Luosongzhai, you will live here from now on." Meng Chen didn't go any further, stopped and told him, "Bedding and other daily necessities have been prepared, if you need anything, just ask me, and I will help you." The Qixueju is opposite you." He moved his fingertips, and a snow-white paper crane flew up with fluttering wings, and slowly landed on Xue Lang's shoulder, "This is the sound transmission talisman, tap it three times to speak to it, I'll hear it."

Xue Lang didn't appreciate it at all, and even snorted coldly: "I want you to worry about it!"

Meng Chen was still not angry, the corners of his lips seemed to lift slightly, then he turned around and left.

Only the young man was left in the courtyard. He stood motionless for nearly a stick of incense, and then he suddenly came back to his senses. He walked to the gate of the courtyard in a few steps, and looked out with a sullen face.

no one.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned his face to look at his shoulder, stretched out two fingers, and lightly pinched the paper crane on his shoulder and put it in the palm of his hand.The paper crane flapped its wings obediently, then lowered its head, and lightly pecked his palm with its beak.

Xue Lang was stunned for a moment, and the tips of his ears under his black hair turned even redder, so bright that he almost dripped blood.He cupped his palms, carried the paper crane into the room, found a clean and beautiful storage bottle, held his breath, and carefully put the paper crane in it.

-

In the yard of Qixueju, a plantain was planted.

Plantains are evergreen in all seasons, verdant in spring and summer, green on windows in autumn, and snow-covered leaves in winter. They are all poetic scenes. Meng Chen likes them very much and has taken care of them for many years.

He picked up the kettle on the window sill, and when he was watering the banana leaves, he remembered the vicious young man just now, and couldn't help but smile in his eyes.

In his previous life, he hated that boy to the core.

Xue Lang was the last to enter, he was the fourth disciple of Tianji Peak, and also his junior junior brother.He originally had a good impression of Xue Lang, who was very talented and willing to endure hardships and stand hard work, which was very admirable.But after getting along for a short time, Meng Chen discovered that Xue Lang had an inexplicable hostility towards him, always looked at him with cold and disgusted eyes, and often sneered at him, even swearing at him.

He didn't understand where he was getting bored by this little junior, and after the communication was fruitless, he no longer forced to get along with the other party, and just avoided it deliberately.Unexpectedly, Xue Lang refused to let him go, and his behavior became worse and worse, even slandering and framing him even harder. If he hadn't reacted quickly to prove his innocence, he might really be expelled from Taixuanzong.

No matter how good-tempered Meng Chen was, he couldn't tolerate Xue Lang's various bad behaviors. The relationship between the two fell to the freezing point, so much so that when he was framed as an evil cultivator and was about to be cleaned up by the elders, he once suspected that Xue Lang was the one. who framed him.

But it wasn't until later that the ugly truth was revealed that he finally understood that people who treat him well are not necessarily really good, and people who treat him badly are not necessarily really bad.

It's not that Xue Lang hates him, that boy just wants to keep him away from the teacher and the filth in this way out of helplessness.

He was trying his best to save his life with his courage and sincerity.

All kinds of things in the previous life flashed before his eyes, and Meng Chen remembered the scene of the young man covered in blood, kneeling on the ground with a broken sword in his hand, crying and screaming at himself before he died in his previous life, his eyes couldn't help but feel slightly hot.

He really owed Xue Lang a lot.

The past is irreparable, but this time, he has to treat his little junior brother well.

While he was in a trance, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard. Meng Chen thought it was Xue Lang who was looking for him. He looked up, but saw another boy in a sky-blue school uniform rushing in. Cheng Yueya ran towards him with a smile on her face:

"Brother!"

The young man's voice was clear, with a hint of coquettish affection, which was so sweet that it touched people's hearts.

Meng Chen looked at the people who were running towards him, but the temperature in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his fingers holding the kettle tightened little by little, feeling a little cool from the inside out.

He stood in front of this plantain, but his memory returned uncontrollably to a dark prison somewhere. The boy at that time also used such an innocent and sweet voice, smiling and acting like a baby in his ear:

"Senior brother, this is the most powerful love Gu in the world, it's called the silk thread. I spent a lot of effort to find it just for you."

"How do you like it?"