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

The head of Zhenwu stood up from his seat in shock: "God Transformation? He actually broke through the state of Transformation God!?"

He turned to look at the head of Taixuan, and found that the other party was also shocked.

Master Zhenwu: "...Why are you so shocked? Don't you know!?"

"I... I really don't know." Head Taixuan coughed, and said a little sourly, "This kid is not my apprentice, so he is naturally closest to his master."

Although the leader was very surprised, he also understood Meng Chen's hard work and potential, and with Zhong Lijing's guidance, it is not impossible to reach this level.

Meng Chen's smooth breakthrough did depend on Zhong Lijing's words that night.He realized that there was something wrong with his state of mind. The reason he entered the realm quickly was because he practiced the Xuanjue technique by opportunism before. Now that he has made up his mind to abandon this method, his practice speed will definitely slow down in the future. If his state of mind is no longer stable, it will be even more difficult to advance ascend to heaven.

So he got rid of distracting thoughts and prepared to let nature take its course. Unexpectedly, when he was meditating the night before the competition, he accidentally broke through the barrier and successfully transitioned to the state of transformation.

The tip of the sword stayed firmly within an inch of Lu Yuanshan's chest, and then retracted it.Lu Yuanshan also put away his knife, and looked deeply at Meng Chen: "I'm not as good as you."

Meng Chen didn't say anything evasive and polite, because he knew that Lu Yuanshan didn't need them.He only said to the opponent: "Next time we have a chance to fight again."

Lu Yuanshan's eyes lit up, he nodded heavily, he cupped his hands at him, and walked off the ring.

It wasn't until this moment that Taixuanzong's disciples suddenly burst into warm cheers, welcoming Meng Chen back as if they were welcoming a hero's triumphant return.Xiao Guan stared at Meng Chen with bright eyes, moved his buttocks to get out of the way, and was about to ask Meng Chen to talk about his cultivation experience, then he watched Meng Chen pass him without squinting, and sat next to Xue Lang. down.

Xiao Guan: "..."

He hugged Zhao Jingchen's arm beside him, and said softly, "Junior Brother Zhao, you are still welcome."

Zhao Jingchen looked confused: "...?"

Xue Lang didn't expect Meng Chen to sit directly next to him when he came back. He rubbed his hands on his knees a little nervously, turned his head to look at Meng Chen, and muttered in a low voice: "Why are you so powerful? .”

Meng Chen: "Isn't it great?"

Xue Lang: "...Of course."

It's just that the stronger you are, the more useless I am.

I also want to stand in front of you forever, just like you protect me, even if I use my flesh and blood to shield you from wind and rain and from swords.

But, it seems you don't need to...

Xue Lang turned his head and lowered his eyes in frustration.

The boy's eyes were originally extremely energetic, but whenever he was downcast, the arc at the end of the eyes would drop slightly, just like a puppy drooping its ears, looking extremely aggrieved and pitiful, making people look at it and laugh, I couldn't help feeling distressed.

Meng Chen raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of his head: "You are already very good."

Xue Lang didn't build a foundation when he first started, and he reached the seventh level of Jindan in just a few months, which is already a terrifying speed of cultivation.Meng Chen himself has been blessed with Xuan Jue Kung Fu, if he simply competes with Xue Lang in speed, he may not be able to beat Xue Lang.

Xue Lang curled his lips: "It's still far behind you."

Meng Chen: "Then try your best to catch up. When you surpass me, I will give you a reward, such as..." He paused, then whispered, "I promise you one thing."

Xue Lang's ears immediately pricked up, and he turned to look at him suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, and there was a layer of secret tension and expectation in the bottom of his eyes: "What, can you agree to anything?"

Meng Chen looked away, stared at a small flower blooming in the crevice of the stone at his feet, and gave a low "huh".

Xue Lang's mouth opened immediately, and then he realized that he was laughing too stupidly, so he quickly closed his mouth, but the joy still couldn't be contained, and it kept coming out from the corner of his upturned mouth.

There are already new disciples in the arena to compete with each other. There are two masters, Meng Chen and Lu Yuanshan, who started the game. Everyone's enthusiasm was aroused. Although their cultivation base is not so high, they are extremely serious. Burning with a strong fighting spirit, the atmosphere was very lively for a while, and there were constant shouts and cheers outside the stadium.

The battle was fierce and exciting, and the time passed extremely fast. When the master announced the end of today's sparring, everyone realized that the sky had already darkened, and they all left the arena full of enthusiasm, preparing to go back and digest what they learned that day.

Meng Chen was called away by the head, probably to ask about his entry into the country.Xue Lang was about to go back to Songzhai and continue to practice, but suddenly he heard someone calling his name.

He turned his head and saw a disciple of Cuixia Peak waving at him. He had the impression that his name was Liu Xuanxuan.

He walked over and saw several female disciples around Liu Xuanxuan, busy working around a cauldron half the height of a person, in which a pot of thick white soup was boiling, with a strong aroma.

Liu Xuanxuan took out a large bowl of soup, put it in a food box and handed it to Xue Lang. Xue Lang hesitated for a moment: "I'm not hungry."

Liu Xuanxuan was amused by him: "This is for Senior Brother Meng! You and Senior Brother Meng have a good relationship and live near each other. Please send it to him."

Xue Lang understood it, and then took the food box, with curious eyes: "What is this?"

Liu Xuanxuan added more firewood to the bottom of the cauldron: "The soup made by Jinyun white-clawed chicken."

Xue Lang was taken aback.

He remembered that Jinyun White-clawed Chicken, a mid-level spirit beast, seemed to be at least at the peak of Jindan, and it was not easy to deal with.

"It's really hard to catch." Liu Xuanxuan sighed, "We mobilized dozens of sisters and adopted the crowd tactics to finally kill that chicken. But the chicken is really fat, just plucking the hair and letting the blood out is enough. It took an afternoon."

Xue Lang looked at the seemingly weak and amiable senior sisters of Cuixia Peak, and quietly took a step back.

"Our cultivation level is not high, so we can't win honor for the master in the competition. We can only encourage the brothers and sisters who are fighting." Wan Qiu said in a soft voice, "This chicken soup is very nourishing for the body. Brother Meng will fight today. Lu Yuanshan is also working very hard, please ask Junior Brother Xue to bring him a bowl."

Xue Lang nodded: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

"It's not hard." Liu Xuanxuan said with a smile, "We are also planning to make some youth groups at night, and I will trouble my brother to bring them to Brother Meng tomorrow."

Xue Lang thought for a while and asked, "Senior Sister, can you teach me how to do the Youth League?"

-

Meng Chen received a lot of encouragement and nagging from the head of the house, and when he came out, it was already dark. He returned to Qixue Residence, took a shower and freshened up, and replayed the day's battle with Lu Yuanshan again in his mind. , Silently found out a few points of my own shortcomings, and kept them in my heart.

According to his usual habits, he would have to meditate for three hours, but today's battle with Lu Yuanshan seemed to be an easy victory, but it actually consumed a lot of his energy, and his body was a little tired because of it.He simply took a moment to be lazy, and went to rest on the couch before the time came.

In the dream, his body seemed to be entangled by something, becoming extremely heavy, constantly falling, falling... until a certain point suddenly stopped, Meng Chen was awakened by this strange sense of loss of control, suddenly Opening his eyes, he found that he was no longer in Qixue Residence.

This place seems to be a palace, although the layout is exquisite and beautiful, but the light is dim, there are bright blue will-o'-the-wisps dancing in the air, and a few smooth skulls are scattered on the ground, revealing a sense of eerieness everywhere.

Is it a dream?

While in doubt, Meng Chen saw a person walking out of the darkness.

He slowly frowned, realizing that this might not be a simple dream.

"Senior brother." Yin Chi saw him, and immediately burst into a happy smile as usual, but he seemed to have lost weight again, and his skin was paler. Under the reflection of the blue will-o'-the-wisp, that smile was stained for no reason. It's so weird, it's chilling.

"Brother, congratulations on your breakthrough to transform into a god." Yin Chi stared at Meng Chen's face unblinkingly, as if he couldn't get enough of it. "But actually, I'm not happy at all. Because the more powerful the senior brother , means the distance from me is getting farther..." His eyes gradually filled with jealousy and unwillingness, and he stretched out his hand towards Meng Chen.

Meng Chen immediately took two steps back and avoided it.

Yin Chi was stunned for a moment, his fingers froze in mid-air, and whispered, "Brother, now, don't you even want me to touch it?"

Meng Chen kept silent with a cold face, observing the surrounding environment calmly.

"Brother, this is indeed in your dream." Yin Chi withdrew his hand and told him, "You don't have to avoid me like a snake, because I can't touch you now. But I won't wait too long, soon , I will take my senior brother over, when the time comes..."

His eyes were astonishingly bright, and the excitement and joy inside were so intense that it was almost morbid: "I've got you completely."

"Yin Chi." Meng Chen lost his patience, "What kind of tricks are you playing?"

This person was also crazy in his previous life, but Meng Chen didn't remember such a time.He felt faintly ominous in his heart, and felt that Yin Chi had become even more insane in this life.

"I can't tell you yet." Yin Chi blinked, his expression innocent and full of expectation, like an innocent child waiting to receive a gift, "Brother will be mine by then... I won't have to give up every day anymore... Relying on dreams to see senior brother, I want you to stay with me every day, every moment, and never be separated again."

Thinking about that scene, Meng Chen felt goosebumps all over his skin, and his face became cold and ugly.

"Time is limited, I can't stay longer." Yin Chi sighed regretfully, then thought of something, and smiled excitedly again, "However, I have prepared a gift for senior brother. Kungfu is specially found for senior brother, you will definitely like it."

Meng Chen was stunned, and immediately stretched out his hand to draw his sword, but this was a dream, he was not wearing his sword, at the same time, he felt an invisible heat flow attached to his skin, and then disappeared The sound is immersed in the blood.

He is very familiar with this feeling.

Familiar with the deep-rooted hatred and hatred quickly spreading to the whole body with the heat, the young man's pupils instantly showed a cold killing intent.

Yin Chi's figure has faded and gradually disappeared into the air, leaving only a smiling voice lingering affectionately in Meng Chen's ears: "Although it is in a dream, the effect of every detail will be weakened by most, but it is enough for senior brother to benefit from it." .”

"When senior brother gets used to this taste...you will like it."

Yin Chi's voice finally completely disappeared. At the same moment, Meng Chen suddenly opened his eyes and sat up suddenly from the bed.

I woke up from the dream, but the heat on my body didn't disappear, and it even became more intense.

Yin Chi didn't know what kind of weird method he used to set him up in his dream.In his last life, he was tortured by this poison to the point of despair. Although he never let Yin Chi succeed, the feeling that his body was on the verge of losing control, as if his soul was being dragged into an endless abyss, made Meng Chen extremely hateful and ashamed. , self-loathing, and even thought of suicide several times.

What he hated most in his life was losing control and being powerless.

Now, that feeling came again.

The young man turned over and got out of bed, and the figure had disappeared into the room in an instant.

-

Holding a food box in one hand, Xue Lang hurried to Qixueju.

In the evening, he followed Liu Xuanxuan to learn how to make green balls, but after a long delay, the chicken soup was already cold when it was ready, so he warmed up the chicken soup again, and then went to Meng Chen with the chicken soup in his left hand and the green ball in his right hand.

It's a bit late, the other party is already asleep, right?

If he is asleep, do you want to wake him up?

Or not, if you go to bed so early, it means you are tired and should take a good rest.

But if the green ball and chicken soup are left tomorrow, the taste will definitely not be good.

While struggling, Xue Lang blamed himself in his heart for being clumsy and failing to do a good job in the Youth League earlier.When he was about to arrive at Qixueju, he saw a familiar figure flashing past not far away, looking in the direction, he seemed to be heading for Hantian Waterfall.

Xue Lang was taken aback.It's so late, and you still have to go to Hantian Waterfall to practice? ?

He chased after him without saying a word, and came to Hantian Waterfall, and sure enough, he saw Meng Chen entered the pool, not only that, but also buried his head in the water, and his whole body was immersed in the bottom of the pool.

Xue Lang hissed, and put the two food boxes on the ground.He knew that Meng Chen had always worked hard, but after a hard fight in Bai Rifang, and it was so late, he should be very tired.Cultivation also needs to be relaxed, and he really disagrees with staying up late at night and coming to the Hantian Waterfall to suffer from the cold.

"That," he cleared his throat and shouted, "don't practice yet, I brought you something to eat, come up and eat something?"

Although separated by the pond, with Meng Chen's hearing ability, it is impossible not to hear his voice.

However, the surface of the water was calm without any ripples.

Xue Lang felt something was wrong, took a step forward, frowned and called, "Meng Chen?"

Still no movement.

Xue Lang's expression changed immediately, he jumped into the Hantian Waterfall without hesitation, dived into the bottom, and pulled the young man up.

"What's wrong with you!?" He was shivering from the cold water, but he had no time to care about him, and hurried to investigate Meng Chen's situation.After checking, he was surprised. After staying under the water for so long, Meng Chen's body was not only not cold, but it was surprisingly hot. The skin on his face even turned slightly red, which was extremely abnormal.

Meng Chen opened his eyes and saw the pupils trembling slightly. He immediately pushed Xue Lang's hand away from him, turned his head and said in a low voice, "Leave me alone."

Xue Lang was full of worries at first, but now he was aroused by his three words: "Leave you alone? I have already said that you are not worth talking!! Who made the promise before, saying that it will be mine in the future Control it!?"

Meng Chen closed his eyes and bit his lips, not knowing whether it was because of too much force or other reasons, the color of his lips quickly turned bright red, amazingly bright in the dark night.

Xue Lang felt more and more that there was something wrong with him, so he rushed forward and hugged him ashore without saying a word, and pressed his finger on his pulse involuntarily.

"You—" The young man's face changed abruptly, he clenched his teeth, and his eyes burst out with ruthlessness, "Who did it!?"

Although he doesn't know medical skills, he can still read the basic pulse.With Meng Chen's pulse condition and the abnormal condition in front of his eyes, it is completely clear what happened——

He was bewitched by love!

Although Xue Lang was furious, he had no time to investigate the murderer right now, so he immediately picked up Meng Chen and planned to go to the head of the sect for treatment.

"Don't go!" Meng Chen immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed his lapel tightly, "This Gu... only the person who caused the Gu can solve it. I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while. Don't go."

What he said was the truth, only Yin Chi could understand every detail, and it was useless to go to see the head.

Moreover, he didn't want anyone to see his embarrassed appearance.

Xue Lang froze, he had no choice but to stop, and looked at Meng Chen anxiously.

Although the water in Hantian Waterfall is cold, it can only lower the temperature on the surface. Now, as soon as the water comes out, Meng Chen suddenly feels like a fish that has landed on the shore. To be burned alive.

He took a few breaths with difficulty, veins appeared on his reddish neck, and even his eyes turned red for a moment: "Xue Lang, let me go."

He didn't reject Xue Lang's kindness.The boy's embrace once made him feel at ease, but at this moment, it has become another poison.

The young man was full of energy, even though he was shivering from the cold in the cold pool just now, his icy body temperature began to rise within a short time after going ashore.Meng Chen was held in Xue Lang's arms, tightly pressed against his strong chest, the warm body temperature passed through the drenched clothes continuously, like a cluster of small flames, ignited into a big fire bit by bit, making Meng Chen The Gu poison raging in Chen's body became more and more crazy.

Xue Lang looked at the forbearing young man, and immediately realized the problem.He let go of the person in his arms, walked to the side of the Hantian Waterfall, plunged into it, and after his frozen lips turned white and every skin in his body became cold again, he immediately climbed ashore, trembling, and embraced Meng Chen again. arms.

Meng Chen was stunned by the cold air, and his mind became a little clearer, with a bit of astonishment in his eyes: "You... what are you doing?"

"Cool down the temperature. Although it's not a cure for the symptoms, it can at least make you feel better."

Meng Chen stretched out his hand to push him: "I'll go by myself..."

"No. Staying in the Cold Waterfall for a long time like you did just now will only cause the Gu poison to backlash more powerfully, and it will cause too much damage to the body." Xue Lang held his hand and hugged him even tighter involuntarily. , "This cooling down, at least there is a buffer."

As he spoke, he noticed that his body temperature had started to rise again, so he immediately let go of Meng Chen and plunged into the pool again.

"Xue Lang, come up to me!" Meng Chen shouted tremblingly, trying his best to prop up his body and pull him, Xue Lang quickly climbed up, and pressed Meng Chen back into his arms with a cold air, "Be obedient, don't move... ...just bear it a little longer, just bear it a little longer."

In front of Meng Chen, he was always like a little wolf dog who was prone to anger, but at this moment, his actions were tough, but his tone was gentle, like a patient and reliable adult coaxing a sick child with a fever.

He hugged Meng Chen for a while, and jumped into the pool for the fourth time.

Meng Chen's eyes slowly turned red.

"I'm not cold, really." Seemingly understanding the young man's eyes, Xue Lang tried his best to smile on his frozen face, controlled his teeth chattering wildly while speaking, and hugged Meng Chen into his arms with his icy body temperature , shaking gently comfortingly, "I often come here to practice, this coldness is nothing at all. Really..."

Meng Chen stretched out his hand, took hold of the boy's icy skirt, and pressed his hot cheek against his chest, covering up the sparkle at the end of his eyes.

An inaudible whisper disappeared in the quietly passing night wind.

"Fool……"