On the Correct Way of Cleaning up the Villains

Xiao Yu looked at the ice-cold face of the younger brother, was stunned for a while, then laughed again: "Drink too much, I'm afraid Xiao Yiyi has forgotten that brother, I will not get drunk after a thousand cups!"

Zuo Yi didn't take up Xiao Yu's words. Senior brother's not getting drunk in a thousand cups is purely his own talk. Every time he went down the mountain before, which time did senior brother not get drunk? Yi has long been used to it.

He asked his servants to remove all the food and drink, and then helped Xiao Yu walk to the room. Along the way, Xiao Yu began to chat with Zuo Yi about what happened in Jiazi Mountain back then, or he was bold when he was drunk. If Zuo Yi was sober, he would definitely not dare to say these words.

"Xiao Yiyi, you said how cute you were when you were a child. Although you kept a straight face all day long, you didn't look murderous. Look at you now, your eyes have become like those of Lu Zhenren's little apprentice. See you brother My heart aches!" Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to touch Zuo Yi's face as he spoke, with the tendency to pick out Zuo Yi's eyes.

Zuo Yifei pressed Xiao Yu's hand with great strength. He wanted to scold senior brother, but his eyes met. After seeing senior brother's smiling eyes, he still didn't curse, and left and right senior brothers couldn't live much longer. It's day, why is he so strict with his senior brother?

"Xiao Yiyi, senior brother, I have missed you very much these years. At first, I wanted to give you a big hug after seeing you, but I actually fell off the room. Hahaha, you don't know, at that time I I really want to find a crack in the ground and get in!"

"Brother, are you also afraid of shame?" Zuo Yi couldn't help asking when he thought of the embarrassing things his brother had done in those years.

"That's natural, everyone has a sense of shame! But Xiao Yiyi, it's great that you don't get angry with me. I also blame myself for Master's matter. Sometimes I think, why do you say that the person who died that day is so innocent?" It's not me, if it were me, you wouldn't have to suffer like that at a young age."

The more Xiao Yu spoke, the lower his voice became. At first Zuo Yi thought it was because the senior brother was tired, but after listening carefully, he found out that this person was actually crying. The senior brother suppressed his crying, crying very low, but very sad.

Seeing his senior brother like this, Zuo Yi suddenly felt a sting in his heart, but soon, the stinging pain was replaced by disgust, the master was gone, who did the senior brother say these words for!

Helping Xiao Yu back to the room, Zuo Yi was about to leave, but as soon as he got up, the hem of his clothes was pulled, he subconsciously looked down, and his eyes met the senior brother who was looking at him.

Perhaps it was because of crying just now, Xiao Yu's eyes were red, and there was still mist in the eyes.

"Little Yiyi, do you want to go?"

"Brother, you are drunk, rest." Zuo Yi said expressionlessly.

"Then can you not go?"

Xiao Yu pulled Zuo Yi, his eyes were full of anticipation, after all, Zuo Yi was pierced by such eyes, he sighed, wrapped his clothes and sat beside his senior brother, at this moment, Xiao Yu's eyes seemed to explode several times. Lots of fireworks, bright and dazzling.

"Xiao Yiyi, I haven't seen you in ten years. Senior brother misses you so much. Come, let senior brother hug you!" After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he stretched out his arms to wrap around Zuo Yi's neck without hesitation, "Ten years ago, Senior brother can still hug you, but now that you have grown up and grown taller, senior brother can't hold you anymore."

While talking, Xiao Yu stood up, and because of his unstable center of gravity, he fell into Zuo Yi's arms.

Zuo Yi subconsciously stretched out his hand and embraced his senior brother. At this moment, he realized that his senior brother was much thinner than he imagined.

"Brother! You, what are you doing! Why don't you get up from me quickly!" Zuo Yi said while reaching out to push, but Xiao Yu hugged her so tightly that he couldn't push away at all.

"Xiao Yiyi, senior brother really misses you."

Zuo Yi's pushing hands stopped when he heard these words. In fact, it was not only these words that made him stop, but also the wet feeling on his neck after the senior brother finished speaking. , it was the senior brother's tears dripping on his neckline, it was obviously not very hot, but it burned him sorely.

"Since you miss me, why did you abandon me?" Zuo Yi said with a blank expression in this posture.

"No, I didn't abandon you. People from the Xiao family came here. I just don't want you to get hurt. Master is gone because of me. You can't also be gone because of me. But it's okay, you are safe."

"Brother, how do you know that I am safe?" Zuo Yi's tone added a bit of coolness, "I was forced to kill people, and I was forced to do all the things I didn't like. Is it peace? If so, I would rather I..."Death!

Before Zuo Yi could say the word "death", his mouth was blocked by a soft thing.

After a brief silence, Zuo Yi pushed Xiao Yu away and said sharply, "What are you doing!"

Xiao Yu stared blankly at the little junior brother whom he was thinking of, and rushed forward again, "Xiao Yiyi, senior brother really misses you."

"Go away!" Zuo Yi's eyes were full of shock, he avoided Xiao Yu like a maggot, or in his eyes, his senior brother was not as good as a maggot, "If you take a step closer, I will kill you you!"

"Xiao Yiyi, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Yu tilted his head, looking at Zuo Yi blankly.

"What's wrong with me?! I should be asking you this! Xiao Yu, what did you do just now!"

Xiao Yu frowned, tried hard to think back for a while, and said: "I don't like you talking about death, Xiao Yiyi, you won't die, I won't let you die."

"You...you..." Zuo Yi felt that his lungs were about to explode, he held it in for a long time, and finally uttered three words, "Why?"

"Of course it's because you are my most important junior brother!" Xiao Yu smiled brightly, like the warm sun in winter, so warm that one couldn't help but want to get closer.

"I'm asking you, why did you kiss me!" Zuo Yi almost read out the last two words through gritted teeth.

"Of course it's because I like you." Xiao Yu stood up and took two steps towards Zuo Yijin. He wanted to get closer to his junior brother, and he wanted to whisper the next words in his junior brother's ear.

Seeing that Xiao Yu was coming over, Zuo Yi drew out his long sword in fright. The sword pointed at Xiao Yu's heart, "Get lost! Don't come here!"

Xiao Yu looked down at the frosty sword's edge, and said aggrievedly, "Xiao Yiyi, are you going to kill me?"

"If you dare to come here, I don't mind taking your life now." Of course Zuo Yi will not kill Xiao Yu, he still wants to save his senior brother to save his master, he just wants to scare Xiao Yu and let him face the difficulties Back off, don't go any further.

"Really?" Xiao Yu looked down at Jian Feng and thought for a long time, finally raised his head, looked at Zuo Yi and smiled, "It doesn't matter, Xiao Yiyi is there, senior brother has to go even if he walks through the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​blood. "

"Thorn..."

It was the sound of the sword's edge piercing the clothes and sinking into the flesh. Zuo Yi shook his hand and the long sword fell to the ground. Just as he was about to step forward to check Xiao Yu's wound, he was surrounded by a faint smell of wine.

"I am coming."

Xiao Yu smiled like a child who got candy. He stretched out his hand, stopped Zuo Yi's neck, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Yiyi, brother, let me tell you a secret. Xiao Yu likes it. Zuo Yi, the kind for a lifetime."

"You..." Zuo Yi didn't know how to describe his mood now, he looked down at the very happy person hugging him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You're injured, I'll help you treat the wound."

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt." Xiao Yu grinned, almost writing the word "pain" on his face.

Zuo Yikan couldn't laugh or cry, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiao Yu's dishonest hand, pulled down the side of the bed, took out the medicine box he had used before, and said, "Take off your clothes."

Xiao Yu blushed, lowered her head, and said slightly coyly: "This is not good."

"Take off your clothes, I'll treat your wound." Zuo Yi said angrily.

"Oh." Xiao Yu was disappointed and unbuttoned his clothes. While undressing, he secretly looked at his junior brother.

Zuo Yi lowered his head to fiddle with the medicine box, and when he was done, he raised his head and met Xiao Yu's furtive gaze.

Their eyes met, Xiao Yu blushed, and quickly lowered his head, "I... I didn't look at you."

There is no silver 300 taels here.

Hearing this, Zuo Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "I asked you."

"No..." Xiao Yu seemed to have made up his mind after saying this word. He raised his head, looked at Zuo Yi, summoned up his courage, and said, "Xiao Yiyi, you haven't told me the answer yet!"

Zuo Yi paused, "What answer?"

"I like you, do you like me?"

When Xiao Yu asked this question, his eyes were filled with anticipation. Zuo Yi saw it, but in the end he didn't fulfill Xiao Yu's wish, "You are my senior brother, my senior brother for life."

"Okay." Xiao Yu's eyes were filled with steam, "I knew it would be like this, but it doesn't matter, Xiao Yiyi, brother, I will always silently guard you!"

Looking at Xiao Yu's appearance, Zuo Yi thought of himself. Once upon a time, he thought the same way. Later, his master died. At this moment, he is quite envious of Xiao Yu. At least he can tell the person he likes what he wants. I can only hide this heart in my heart.

"Brother, take off your clothes and apply the medicine."

"Oh!"

As Zuo Yi's voice fell, Xiao Yu's head fell on the bed and passed out completely drunk.

Zuo Yi looked at his senior brother and sighed. After all, he resigned to his fate and helped him treat the wound as he did when he was a child.

Just as he finished treating Xiao Yu's wound, there was a knock on the door outside.

Zuo Yi pulled the quilt to cover Xiao Yu, then adjusted his clothes, "Who?"

"See you in secret!"

"Enter!"

As Zuo Yi's voice fell, a ghostly figure appeared in front of Zuo Yi.

"How is the task you were asked to do?" Zuo Yi asked.

"I found out that Mr. Xiao was captured by Xiao Changfeng and locked up. His life and death were still uncertain. He was rescued by Lu Xingyun and then went to Yaoxian Valley."

"Then what did he experience in the Xiao family?"

"I don't know, but I heard from the servants of the Xiao family that for a long time after Mr. Xiao went to the Xiao family, screams could be heard every day in the exhausted courtyard of the Xiao family."

"What did you say?!"

Zuo Yi didn't notice that the moment he said these words, the hands hidden in his sleeves tightened subconsciously.