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

Meng Chen and Yin Chi are brothers who have been together day and night for three years.

Yin Chi was 17 years old when he entered the school. Meng Chen picked it up when he went down the mountain to practice after he broke through the Nascent Soul.Yin Chi has no father and no mother, and has been wandering the world since he was a child. He heard people say that immortals can eat enough, so he went to seek teachers and immortals everywhere.But how could there be so many immortals in the mortal world, all he met were liars, who were sold here and there, and almost lost their lives several times.

Later, he finally met a "immortal", but unfortunately it was a demon cultivator. The demon cultivator tried several kinds of poisons on him, tortured him to the point of death, and then set up a hot pot to cook him alive.

When Meng Chen passed by, he saw the young man covered in purple and black and bleeding from his seven orifices, twitching and trembling on the ground like a fish that had been disembowelled. The dagger at the back of the waist, little by little, crawled towards Moxiu, who had his back turned to boil hot water.

Meng Chen brought him back to Taixuanzong, and Yin Chi became the No.3 disciple of Tianji Peak.

Zhong Lijing was always on the lookout, and Pei Yuze was not careless, so Meng Chen consciously assumed the responsibility of taking care of his junior.Yin Chi suffered too much when he was living abroad. His body shape does not look like a 17-year-old at all. He is short and small, with almost no flesh on his body, and his face is so thin that he almost loses his appearance. It is said that there are people at the age of thirteen or fourteen. letter.

Meng Chen felt pitiful looking at the child, urged him to eat on time every day, gave him various elixirs and supplements, helped him sort out his tendons, and taught him a set of boxing skills to strengthen his body, and practiced with him every morning .After going like this for three months, Yin Chi's health gradually improved. Coupled with the environment of Tianji Peak, which nourished people and was full of aura, Yin Chi finally started to grow like spring buds, and he quickly surpassed Meng Chen in size. Not to mention, her face became more and more radiant and bright, and those peach blossom eyes were even more affectionate, and I don't know how many sisters and sisters of Cuixia Peak have been secretly attracted.

Perhaps it was because of Meng Chen's careful care, Yin Chi was very close to him, each bite was very sweet, and even after being crowned as an adult, he still looked like a child who had scratched his finger while practicing sword. Pao, also ran over to act like a baby to him.

Meng Chen's life experience is similar to his, and he has no worries in Fanchen. The closest people in this life are his master, senior brother and junior fellow who live together at Tianji Peak.Although Yin Chi is clingy, Meng Chen is not bored, and even thinks he is innocent and cute, so he always indulges him and pampers him, treating him like his own younger brother.

However ironically...

He has never seen the true face of this junior.

Seeing that Meng Chen was silent for a long time, Yin Chi stepped forward and took the young man's right arm, and shook it affectionately: "Brother, what are you thinking?"

Meng Chen pulled his arm out of Yin Chi's arms.

Yin Chi blinked slowly, "Brother?"

"My hands are stained with the ashes of the banana leaves. Be careful not to stain your clothes." Meng Chen lowered his eyes and said softly, his slender eyelashes cast a shadow. He switched the water bottle to his right hand and continued to water the banana leaves.

"Oh." Yin Chi replied sullenly, staring at the young man without blinking.

Usually when he acted like this, the young man would have stopped what he was doing, touched his head with a smile, and asked him "what's the matter" indulgently.But this time, the young man didn't seem to notice his strangeness at all, and he didn't even look at him, as if the plantain bush in front of him was something worth thousands of times more attention than his junior brother.

Yin Chi frowned slightly, cast a cold glance at Basho, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Brother, I heard that you recruited a new student today?"

Meng Chen finally put down the kettle in his hand, turned around and walked to the pool in the courtyard, bowed his hands to cleanse himself.

"Yeah." He responded lightly, "Why?"

Yin Chi followed him step by step, and saw clear pool water flowing from the palm of the young man. His hands were white and almost transparent, with slender fingers, like handicrafts carved out of jade, dotted with crystal clear water drops, so beautiful that people couldn't move them away. Eye.

Yin Chi stared at the finger, his Adam's apple twitched slightly, resisting the anxiety and anger in his heart, and asked casually: "Is that disciple very good? I heard that senior brother personally invited him to enter Tianji Peak. I seem to be honored by this honor." I haven't seen it from any disciple."

"Is this an honor?" Meng Chen seemed to find it very interesting, there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his lips, he didn't know if he was mocking him or himself, "Then I've practiced sword with you every day for these years, so what should I say?"

Yin Chi didn't notice anything unusual, so he laughed when he heard the words, his eyes were very beautiful, and there was a thrilling sense of brilliance when he smiled, as if scorching begonias were blooming in the garden: "How can a new disciple compare with me? Senior brother naturally It hurts me the most."

He said with a smile, and said: "Just now I went to see the new junior brother, he is called Xue Lang, right? His aptitude is fair, but he doesn't know his character. Tianji Peak is not so easy to enter, I let him go to Hantian Waterfall Meditate for an hour, if you can't make it through, pack your bags and go home as soon as possible."

Meng Chen's calm expression finally changed, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at him: "Hantian Waterfall?"

For some reason, there was a hint of chilling in that gaze for a split second, causing Yin Chi's heart to tremble.He squeezed his palms calmly, with a casual smile still on the corner of his lips: "Yes. What's the matter?"

Meng Chen didn't speak any more, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Yin Chi looked at the empty courtyard, the smile on his lips finally gradually disappeared, and the temperature in his eyes cooled down bit by bit.

With a "click", behind him, a plantain tree was cut off with its stem, and fell silently into the soil.

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Hantian Waterfall is one of the wonders of Tianji Peak, and it is also a holy place for disciples to practice.

The water of the waterfall is thousands of years of cold water, which has the ability to build foundations and forge the body, which is of great benefit to monks, but not everyone can touch it.Ordinary people will melt their flesh and bones if they touch it a little, and the physique of low-level monks cannot withstand the power of the millennium cold water. If they want to practice under the cold waterfall, they must at least reach the golden core state.

Taixuanzong has a lot of talents, and there are many disciples in the Golden Core Realm, but not many people dare to try the power of the Hantian Waterfall, because its taste is too unbearable—the water is so cold that it drips on the skin like a knife, Not to mention letting the entire waterfall pour over their bodies - even if their bodies can bear it, their will will definitely not be able to bear it!

In the entire Taixuanzong, apart from the elders, probably only the disciples of Tianji Peak dared to cultivate under the cold sky waterfall, which is why other disciples admired them so much.

Xue Lang came to the deserted Hantian Waterfall, and saw that the water of the waterfall was like flying in the air, or like a mountain avalanche, flying straight down from the top of the cliff, with a momentum like thunder, stirring up thousands of waves at the bottom of the pool. One glance, it makes people feel retreat.

He didn't retreat, took off his jacket and robe twice, and jumped onto the black stones in the pool under the waterfall in one step.

The water of the waterfall poured down mercilessly, like a huge boulder, the boy's eyes were blacked out.Xue Lang's whole body was rushed into the pool under the waterfall, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

Although he is very talented, he has not formed a pill yet, and the power of the Cold Sky Waterfall, how can a foundation-building cultivator be able to bear it?Xue Lang lay on his back on the water, feeling that all his bones were crushed inch by inch, and his skin hurt like a thousand needles.He swallowed back the remaining blood in his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth, clenched his teeth and swung his arms, as if he wanted to swim back to the waterfall again.

If there are other people around, they will definitely feel that his actions are desperate.Xue Lang didn't hesitate, and actually returned to the foot of Hantian Waterfall, sitting cross-legged in meditation.

He didn't know how long he had been under the waterfall, but just when he felt that he was about to be crushed to pieces and it was really hard to continue, a figure rushed into the waterfall and came to him and took him out.

Meng Chen's face was frosty, and he took the outer robe that was set aside with one hand to wrap the young man tightly, while quickly pressing a few acupuncture points on his body.The boy's entire face was blue, and his teeth chattered uncontrollably. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

"You...you..." Seeing the person in front of him clearly, Xue Lang's eyes were filled with astonishment, and just as he uttered two monosyllables tremblingly, Meng Chen stopped him.

"Don't talk." Meng Chen took out a porcelain bottle, took out a red pill and brought it to the young man's lips.The young man didn't respond, his eyes were fixed on the face of the person in front of him, as if he had been completely frozen.

"Open your mouth." Meng Chen had no choice but to remind, seeing that the boy still didn't move, so he pinched the boy's cheeks with his fingers and forced the pill into it.

The effect of the Chiyang Pill was exerted very quickly, and Meng Chen could feel the cold body in his arms warming up little by little. After a while, Xue Lang blinked slowly, and finally came back to his senses, after realizing what kind of posture he was in. , immediately widened his eyes in shock, and rushed out of his arms.

Seeing that he moved freely, Meng Chen felt a little relaxed, and asked, "Is it still cold?"

Xue Lang clutched his robe tightly, his face was flushed, even his ears were bloodshot, and he stared at him from a distance of ten feet away.

It seems that it is not cold anymore.Meng Chen thought gratifiedly that young people are in good health.

"I want you to meddle in your own business!" Xue Lang suddenly exploded, his voice full of anger, like an ungrateful little vicious dog, barking at him with fur, "I'm practicing well, why are you interrupting me? Ha, I know, you must be afraid that I will surpass you, so you deliberately drag me back! Such a vicious mind!!"

Meng Chen calmly watched the little wolf dog barking wildly.

In his previous life, his kindness was always misunderstood and even hated by Xue Lang. As time passed, he became cold-hearted and stopped meddling in other people's affairs.But now, after knowing the truth behind it, and listening to the little vicious dog yelling again, he couldn't regenerate any anger in his heart. Instead, he felt that the young man's bluffing and furious appearance in front of him was really...

Kind of cute.

"Cultivation should be done step by step." He said with a good temper, "You haven't formed a pill yet, if you force yourself blindly, it will only be counterproductive."

"You don't care about it!" The young man looked like he couldn't get in, and came back with a vicious voice, "My master is Zhongli Xianzun, I only listen to him, you don't care about me!"

"I can take care of it." Meng Chen said calmly, "If I find out again that you secretly came to Hantian Waterfall to practice..."

Xue Lang squinted at him, and while sneering "you can't help me", he quietly pricked up his ears.

"...I will let you move to Qixueju to live with me, so that I can supervise you every day."

Xue Lang froze, and in the next moment, not only his face and ears, but also his exposed neck suddenly burned red.