Six Realms Love Robbery

Dan, there's no way to heal you..."

He threw himself on the child on the bed with all his heart, and was so sad that he didn't notice that someone came quietly at the door and stood there silently.

Yi Qingchen looked haggard and miserable, while gently stroking Xiao Lingtian's face, he let the tears flow wantonly.

The injuries on his body have not fully healed, and his clothes are in tatters. It is obvious that he just lost the game, and he can't wait to come back to see the children.

"They are right," Yi Qingchen looked lonely, and seemed to be talking to Xiao Lingtian, and seemed to be muttering to himself again, "Your master is a weak and incompetent waste, a cowardly and cowardly bastard...he is not worthy to be A man! If you can’t even protect a child, who else can you protect? What’s the need for survival! Tian’er, if you leave, I’ll just go with you!”

The figure outside the door trembled.

Yi Qingchen lay on the bed, crying from time to time, and gradually died down, as if falling asleep.

At this time, the person outside the door came in gently and stood there for a long time.

Afterwards, he took off his coat and carefully put it on Yi Qingchen's body, then took out a small bottle from his arms, put it on the table, and left quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, Yi Qingchen gradually woke up.

The fight with Yi Junxing was really terribly abused. While talking with Xiao Lingtian, he fell asleep exhausted.

The child on the bed was still soundly asleep, since most of his primordial spirit had dissipated, he had always been like this, and never woke up again.During this period of time, they were all hanged with drugs, barely surviving.

Yi Qingchen got up, and suddenly found the delicate and neat coat on her body...

He turned his head in surprise again, and saw the bottle of elixir on the table at a glance, it was - Xuanyang Chalcedony Pill!

"Brother..." Yi Qingchen held the medicine bottle tightly in his hands, tears welling up in his eyes.

At that moment, he was really thankful, fortunately, it was the senior brother who won him...

If the opponent had softened and given in at that time, facing the top players in the future, I was afraid that he would kneel as soon as he entered the court, and he would lose in the second round.

Fortunately, the senior brother is strong enough and fierce enough to easily take the first place and get the Xuanyang Chalcedony Pill without letting anyone else take it away!

With such a precious thing, I am afraid that apart from Yi Junxing, there is no other person in this world who is willing to give it up to him.

Thinking of this, Yi Qingchen was filled with warmth again, really very happy.

……

Mingxin Cliff.

It's the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies again. Minghua Jianzong summer comes late, and it's only in June that it starts to turn green.

At night in Mingxin Cliff, the sky full of stars is still beautiful, but I always feel that the person is no longer that person.

The stars are still so bright, but the heart is far away, not in the same direction.

Yi Junxing sat alone on Mingxin Cliff, looking at the mountains and mountains under the moonlight, his slender back looked extremely lonely.

He carries too many things in his heart, so he has a calm maturity that is not commensurate with his age.

Yi Qingchen kneaded the corner of his clothes, pursed his lower lip, walked slowly to Yi Junxing's side, and sat down.Although he had washed and changed into clean clothes, the scars from the beatings on his face were still clearly visible.

He also knew that Yi Junxing felt that he disobeyed him and was furious, so he punished himself so insultingly and made himself look ugly in front of everyone.

When I was a child, if I didn't listen to Yi Junxing, I would be beaten up immediately, and when I saw Yi Junxing's face turned dark, I was so frightened that I burst into tears.

And Yi Junxing didn't allow him to cry on weekdays, and when he cried, he beat him even harder.

Crying after being beaten, crying and being beaten again, forming an infinitely terrifying vicious circle.

As I got older, the beating and scolding on the surface decreased, but it turned into psychological oppression.

In fact, this kind of psychological oppression is even more terrifying, because the deterrent force and oppressive feeling are invisible, directly making Yi Qingchen fear and fear him from the bottom of his heart.

It even made him instinctively feel that "disobeying senior brother is tantamount to committing a crime"...

So that whenever Yi Qingchen did something later, he would first think whether Yi Junxing would be angry.

If he's not mad, do it again.

Yi Junxing's complexion has almost formed his way of thinking, behavioral yardstick and criteria for judging things.

Of course, Yi Junxing also enjoys this very much.

Once Yi Qingchen has any behavior against him, he will be furious, and he must put him right and walk within the range he has set.

If he is disobedient, he will be beaten and punished, which will make him feel pain and make him remember the consequences of disobedience.

This is Yi Junxing's work style.

……

The two were silent for a long time, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Finally, Yi Qingchen rubbed his hands, took a deep breath secretly, pursed his lips, and said, "Thank you, brother."

"..." Yi Junxing was silent and did not speak.

Yi Qingchen lowered his head, looked at his hands, and continued embarrassingly, "I have wronged you, contradicted you, disobeyed you, and... hostile to you, you have always tolerated me and accommodated me , as always, treat me well, and in the end, you also gave me the most important Xuanyang chalcedony pill..."

"I didn't give it to you." Yi Junxing said coldly.

Yi Qingchen looked up at him in surprise.

"You won it yourself." Yi Junxing looked at the front without moving. In the thick night, the mountains were undulating and stretching continuously.

"..." Yi Qingchen looked back in doubt, frowning slightly, as if recalling what happened that day.

Yi Junxing continued, "At that time, you were exhausted and your aura had bottomed out, and you couldn't use any mana, so I sent a message to fight you to win or lose. You used Qianyang Fuyao at that time, I will strike you down in the last form of Thunder Extreme Heavenly Retribution."

"..."

Yi Junxing said, "Actually, I understood your intention the moment you made your move. You are betting."

"..."

"Your Qianyang Fuyao is a deadly move. You bet your life to fight for the vitality gap of one ten-thousandth of a second. If this attack succeeds, it will kill me with one blow. If it fails , you died on the spot. And the chance of success is only one percent."

"..."

"In the end, you really succeeded. But at the moment when the tip of the sword touched my chest, you suddenly changed your mind and withdrew all your strength. Then you reaped the consequences, fell to the ground and failed miserably, and almost lost your life."

Yi Qingchen lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It was you who hugged me in time, relieved me of the strength, and took most of the damage away..."

Yi Junxing remained silent.

"Qingchen," Yi Junxing said suddenly, turned his face slightly, glanced at him, then lowered his head and said, "If this is not a competition, but a real fight to the death, and you have to fight to the death, what will the result be, you wonder It's clear, and I know it too, don't I?"

"No, there won't be that day," Yi Qingchen said hastily, "It is impossible for us to have a day when we really have to fight to the death. Even if there is, I will try my best to protect you. You are the person I respect and admire the most. I will not do such a rebellious thing as killing senior brother! I swear, if I really do this, I will definitely end up in a dire state and never be able to reincarnate!"

"Nonsense! Shut up!" Yi Junxing scolded with a majestic expression.

"..." Yi Qingchen hurriedly lowered his head.

"Qingchen," Yi Junxing suddenly became lonely, and said slowly, "Do you know what I was thinking during the period when we stood facing each other with swords?"

"..." Yi Qingchen turned his head sideways, staring blankly at Yi Junxing.

Yi Junxing's eyes flickered, his expression suddenly became stiff, and then he began to narrate seriously, the soft tone came from his innermost place, "A trace of regret flashed in my mind at that time, I guide you to learn to pursue I have my own ideals, I have my own beliefs, and I urge and teach you to practice hard. In the end, you come to kill my ideals for your ideals! I will teach you how to use a sword with my own hands, and you will be the first to hold the sword Point it at me!"

Yi Junxing's voice trembled slightly until the end.

Yi Qingchen immediately became extremely ashamed.

At this time, he heard Yi Junxing sniff his nose, and then saw that he turned his head to the other side vigorously, preventing himself from seeing his front.

The slender figure moved silently, obviously trying to suppress great emotions.

Yi Junxing cried.

That was the first time Yi Qingchen saw him shed tears since he was a child.

This iron-clad man also has such tenderness.

"Senior brother... I'm sorry." Yi Qingchen's voice choked up for some reason.

Yi Junxing pretended to stroke the hair on his forehead, but no matter how he looked, he was wiping away his tears, and then he scolded in a very stern voice, "Okay! Why are you crying! You are not allowed to cry if you are a man! Cry again and slap you!"

When he said these words, his eye circles were still red.

"..." Yi Qingchen lowered his head deeply, trying to calm down.

Yi Junxing took a long breath, his face relaxed a lot, as if he had seen something, "Okay, I'm relieved and understand now. Qingchen, you have grown up, you are an independent Now that you are a man, you have your own pursuits and ideals. You are not anyone's little follower, nor anyone's appendage, nor anyone's property. I have to learn to change my previous childish thoughts and accept this fact. And, you You are already strong now, you don’t need others to tell you what to do, don’t you? You don’t need my protection, my care, or your dependence on me anymore. I won’t discipline you anymore, let alone beat you or scold you .”

These words seemed to be spoken easily, but there was obviously a sour feeling like anger.

"..." Yi Qingchen frowned slightly, not knowing what to say for a moment