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

Probably dreaming.Xue Lang thought.

But this was something he didn't even dare to expect to hear in his dreams.

He only felt that at this moment, the whole world became quiet, only the beating of his own heart resounded in his ears, each time becoming more rapid and powerful.He knew that he should throw out a sentence like "who cares about you", but when he opened his mouth, the word "good" popped out.

He simply made the mistake, and boldly obeyed his own will once: "This is what you said yourself, don't go back on your word."

There was a little smile in Meng Chen's eyes: "Yes. I don't regret it."

He looked at those gentle and smiling eyes, his cheeks were so hot that he almost felt the pain of burning, "Then, then you have to listen to me whatever I say in the future!"

"it is good."

Xue Lang immediately seized the opportunity: "Then what is Lao Shizi's "Xuan Jue Gong", you are not allowed to practice any more!!"

Meng Chen didn't expect this to be the first thing he thought of. He hesitated for a moment, and Xue Lang immediately became anxious when he saw this: "Why are you like this!? You just promised to listen to me! How harmful is the Xuan Jue Gong? It’s not like you don’t know why you’re in such a hurry to improve your cultivation? And the bone-burning and soul-eating incense, didn’t you say you handed it over from Moxiu, why did you light it up yourself!? Don’t tell me you think it tastes good Smell it, use it as incense!!"

Meng Chen pursed his lips slightly, and quietly moved his eyes away, as if nothing had happened, they landed on a small stone on the ground next to him.

Xue Lang finally found out that whenever this person has something he doesn't want to say or something he wants to hide, he will show this expression.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me the reason, but you can't practice that exercise any more!" Xue Lang said fiercely, "If you don't listen, I will, I will—"

He said "I just" a few times, but he couldn't think of what to do with this person. When he was a little embarrassed, he heard Meng Chen say: "Okay. I won't practice."

Xue Lang was overjoyed immediately: "Really?"

Meng Chen gave a "hmm" and said softly, "Really."

After being reborn, he understood that strength is the only way to control his destiny, so he practiced the Xuanjue technique without hesitation, thinking that even if he had nowhere to go and die with those people in the end, he would never be controlled by others again.

As for not dying, he didn't care, anyway, he was alone from beginning to end, and he had nothing to miss.

But now he realizes that he still has someone he can't let go of.

The appearance of Xue Lang made his thoughts less extreme, and made him vaguely rekindle a glimmer of hope for this malicious fate and the world—if he could, he didn't want to die so early, and let this skin rot into the ground for nothing He wanted to leave Taixuanzong with Xue Lang in a reasonably healthy body after his revenge, to see the different scenery in the world.

I heard that the plum blossoms in Plum Blossom Valley are as fierce as fire, and the waterfalls in Dayanwan are as bright as stars;

In his previous life, he lived a short twenty-odd years, half of which was crawling and tossing in the world, struggling to survive with all his might, and half of him was trapped on this mountain, until he died without being able to glimpse the sky outside again.

This time, he wanted to go out.

Want to go out with Xue Lang.

"Really." He repeated, "I won't practice anymore."

Xue Lang finally couldn't help grinning, looking relieved.While talking, Meng Chen also gradually recovered. He sat up from Xue Lang's arms while supporting Xue Lang's arms, and asked, "Why did you think of looking for me?"

Looking at the empty embrace, Xue Lang suppressed a trace of reluctance and loss in his heart, embarrassed to admit that he was always thinking about him in his heart, and only said: "Your paper crane brought me here."

Anyway, that's the truth, and it's not a lie.

Meng Chen understood.The paper crane he gave Xue Lang was not an ordinary sound-transmitting talisman, but he attached a trace of his own consciousness to it. He intended to protect Xue Lang, but he never wanted to be saved by the other party.Thinking about this, he took out the shark silk garment he got in the cave just now, a treasure that Xue Lang also knew, and said, "You came to the Black Water Pool just for it?"

Meng Chen hummed, and handed the shark silk garment to Xue Lang.

Xue Lang didn't answer, and stared blankly: "Why?"

"It's for you." Meng Chen said, "When worn on the body, it can withstand knives and guns, waterproof and fire, and an anti-magic weapon. It can come in handy at critical moments."

At least if someone with ulterior motives ruthlessly kills him, he can save his life.

"I don't want it!" Xue Lang said immediately, "I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so I don't need this."

Meng Chen glanced at him, then suddenly reached out and touched his face.

Xue Lang's soul flew away from being touched in an instant, and the heat that had just dissipated swept over with a "boom".

"It's quite tender." Meng Chen touched it twice, pinched it, and commented seriously, "It's not rough at all."

Xue Lang was almost driven crazy by him: "You, how could you touch me without saying hello!!"

"You're not a girl, so you can't touch it casually?" Meng Chen found that he had an extra interest, that is, he liked to see the boy blowing his hair. He said deliberately, "Then I greeted you, can I touch it?" ?”

As he spoke, he stretched out both hands, put them on the boy's cheeks, and rubbed them vigorously.

Meng Chen always likes to be pure and clean, and he doesn't want to have too close physical contact with others, but he didn't feel disgusted at all when he held Xue Lang's face, instead he felt warm and hot in his palm, like holding a little sun.

Xue Lang only felt that what fell in Meng Chen's palm was not his face, but his heart.

That heart was already extremely excited, but now it was held and rubbed in the palm of the instigator, it was almost approaching the limit of the load, and it would explode with a "bang" at any time.

Fortunately, Meng Chen finally stopped ravaging him, and directly stuffed the shark silk clothes into his arms, before he could speak, he said, "I am stronger than you, and I have the ability to protect myself. There are many dangers in the secret realm, if you If something goes wrong, I will save you again, but it will be an extra layer of trouble for nothing."

He knew what to say to make Xue Lang accept it, and sure enough, Xue Lang didn't refuse any more, and put on the silk robe with a sullen head.

Meng Chen looked at the young man's sullen expression with a trace of aggrieved and sad expression, and added: "However, I don't despise this kind of trouble."

Xue Lang paused, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up again.

It's so coaxing.

Meng Chen thought.

Still, it's cute.

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The two of them were about to leave after a short rest. Xue Lang glanced at the person beside him who was wearing only white single clothes, took off his robe, and handed it over with one hand.

"Here, I'll lend you some clothes." He said dryly, "Who made you thin and lost your clothes, if you get windy and cold—"

"It would be embarrassing for the sect to spread the word." Meng Chen calmly took the last part of his sentence as he took the robe, "Then I would like to thank my junior brother."

Entering the Taixu Secret Realm this time, there will be many fights and fights. Xue Lang was worried that his school uniform would be dirty, so he put on a pure black robe.The colors Meng Chen wore most often before were blue and white, and this was the first time he wore black clothes.His skin was originally white, but now it is lined with black, it looks like it was made of ice and snow, coupled with his flawless eyebrows and eyes, he is as beautiful as a ghost coming out of the dark night, his every move is unstoppable Look away.

Xue Lang stared blankly for a while, then stretched out his hand to cover his nose, and heaved a sigh of relief when he felt the dryness under his nose.

...Fortunately, no shame!

The two left the black water pool, Meng Chen asked, "You came here by yourself?"

Xue Lang was shocked, and only then remembered the group of friends he had left behind.He hurriedly took Meng Chen to the place where he had collected the medicine before, only to find that his companions had disappeared.

"It probably couldn't wait for me, so let's go first." Xue Lang felt a little sorry, but he couldn't contact them, so he and Meng Chen continued walking along the current road to see if they could meet them again by chance.

It's just that after walking for a short time, I didn't meet my previous friends, but bumped into another group of people.

When Xue Lang saw a certain face among them, his expression immediately sank.The other party didn't see him at all, and his eyes fell on Meng Chen accurately at the first time, and his excited voice changed: "Brother Meng!!"

The six or seven people in front of them are all disciples of Yuhua Peak. They were very surprised to see Meng Chen, and they all came forward to say hello. Meng Chen also nodded in response, and then walked forward with Xue Lang.

"Brother Meng, can I trouble you to do me a favor?"

Hearing someone calling him, Meng Chen turned his head and saw that the person speaking was a fat and kind young man, staring at him unblinkingly, with an expression of uncontrollable excitement.

Meng Chen had a vague impression of this person.It seems to be called Tong Zhong.

"The flame spar in Yanshi Cave is a good material for forging hidden weapons. We are learning how to make wind and thunder cones recently, and we just need flame crystals. But Yanshi Cave requires a cultivation level above Jindan, and our cultivation base is not enough. Tong Zhong begged, "Can you spare brother Meng a little time and help us get a piece of flame crystal?"

It's common for fellow disciples to help each other, and a Yanshi is easier to deal with. Meng Chen agreed without thinking too much, and was about to enter the Yanshi's cave when Xue Lang stretched out his hand to stop him.

"I'll go." He said, "You wait for me outside."

Although Meng Chen could no longer see anything unusual on the outside, Xue Lang was still worried because he had suffered a lot in the Black Water Pool just now, and wanted him to rest more.

Jin Danqi was enough to deal with Yanshi, Meng Chen thought it would be good for Xue Lang to exercise, so he nodded.

Only then did Tong Zhong recognize Xue Lang.

His eyes switched back and forth on the black robes on Xue Lang and Meng Chen for a moment, the smile on his face gradually froze, and his expression looked a little strangely distorted.

"Brother Meng." Tong Zhong said suddenly, "Xue Lang and I will go together. If there is anything, we can take care of each other."

Xue Langni glanced at him, but said nothing.

Meng Chen didn't think too much about it, besides, the disciples were free to act when they entered the secret realm, and he had no right to interfere, so he agreed casually.

He and several other Yuhuafeng disciples were waiting outside Yanshi Cave, and about half an hour later, they saw those two people come out—it was just that something was wrong, Xue Lang grabbed Tong Zhong's arm and pushed him away. dragged out.

Several Yuhuafeng disciples were startled, and immediately surrounded them: "Tong Zhong, what's wrong with you!?"

"He was injured!" Someone sharp-eyed saw the blood on Tong Zhong's body, "What's the matter? Did you get hurt by Yanshi?"

Tong Zhong coughed heavily, gritted his teeth, looked at Xue Lang, and said in a trembling voice: "Xue Lang hurt me! We had already got the flame spar and were about to retreat, but he suddenly slapped me from behind and pushed me away. When I got to Yanshi, I was bitten by Yanshi, if I didn't run fast, I would be dead now!"

When Xue Lang heard it, he exploded immediately: "You fucking say it again!?"

After he got the Flame Crystal, he gave the signal to retreat, but who knew that Tong, who was surnamed Tong, turned a blind eye, and rushed to Yanshi like a madman. Xue Lang still didn't forget what this man did, and he was disgusted with this man He was so angry that he was going to die, but he couldn't just watch him being bitten to death by Yanshi, so he could only hold his nose and go forward to rescue him and drag him out.

In the end, this person actually bit back, saying that he pushed him himself! !

Meng Chen also frowned, and asked Tong Zhong: "What did you say?"

Tong Zhong heard him talking to him, his eyes lit up, and he said immediately: "Brother Meng, it was Xue Lang who wanted to murder me! He hit me from behind!"

After speaking, he bowed his head and let everyone see his back.A disciple of Yuhua Peak lifted his coat carefully, and saw a blue-purple palm print on Tong Zhong's back. The strength of the mark was the result of Jin Dan's cultivation.

There were only the two of them who entered the Yanshi Cave, and Xue Lang was a Jindan cultivator, who else could have done it if he hadn't done it?

"Xue Lang, you are really deceiving people too much!" The disciple of Yuhua Peak glared at Xue Lang and said angrily, "Last time you beat Tong Zhong for no reason, causing him to be seriously injured and bedridden for seven days, but this time Kill him directly! How can you be so vicious!"

Meng Chen's eyes flickered.It turns out that when Xue Lang was in confinement, Tong Zhong was the one who beat him?

Xue Lang was almost laughed at by this group of people who turned black and white and beat them up. He ignored these people, only turned around and looked at Meng Chen, and said, "I didn't hit him."

Meng Chen: "I know."

Xue Lang was startled.Although Meng Chen always protects him, the other party is actually a very principled person.Judging from the current situation, it really seemed like he did it. He thought that Meng Chen would have to ask a few questions before making a judgment, but he didn't expect the other party to believe him without hesitation.

His chest was unbelievably hot, and the original anger and anger dissipated all of a sudden.

Meng Chen patted him on the shoulder and started walking towards Tong Zhong.Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to him, Tong Zhong couldn't help breathing more and more quickly, then watched Meng Chen lightly waved his hand, and took out a talisman from his skirt.

"Energy storage talisman." Meng Chen held the used talisman seal between his fingertips, with a cold expression, "This should be given to you by a disciple with a golden core cultivation level, so that you can use it for self-protection."

The energy storage talisman is a medium-level talisman, which can store spiritual power and moves in it, in case of accidents.Of course, the stored power is limited, usually it can only be used once, and most of it is given by the master to the disciples, and the predecessors to the younger generations for self-defense against enemies.

Tong Zhong froze instantly.

"The handprints on your back are uniform, which means that the master's aura is strong and strong, and he mainly practices palm techniques, so he must be from Wu Zhaofeng." Meng Chen said, "As far as I know, there are a total of palm practitioners in Wuzhaofeng. No more than ten. Shall I find them and confront you?"

Tong Zhong was dripping with cold sweat, his lips were trembling violently, and he couldn't utter a word.

"Misscheming, framing the same family, and maliciously framing." Meng Chen said coldly, with an unkind and harsh voice, "After leaving the secret realm, go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive the punishment."

The other Yuhuafeng disciples didn't expect such a turnaround, so they hurriedly pleaded with their own disciples:

"Brother Meng, Tong Zhong was confused for a moment, please forgive him this time!"

"That's right, senior brother Meng, you don't know something. Tong Zhongsu admires you the most. He borrows the books you have read, imitates the words you wrote, and reads your name to us every day. The portrait of you practicing the sword, saying that I will follow you forever—”

Meng Chen: "Does this have anything to do with him framing his fellow disciples?"

When those Yuhuafeng disciples met his eyes, they felt a chill in their hearts, a sense of fear and timidity suddenly rose up, and they couldn't say a word anymore.

"Besides, I don't need others to follow me." Meng Chen said coldly, "I don't like others hanging portraits in the room without permission."

The air was dead silent, everyone was silent, Tong Zhong fell to the ground, his face was pale and frightening.

Even Xue Lang didn't expect that he would be so ruthless when he spoke, and he couldn't recover for a while.Meng Chen glanced at him, meaning to call him to leave together, but saw the boy standing there stupidly, completely ignoring his signal.

Meng Chen had no choice but to walk over to hold his hand and lead him away.