Junior Brother, I am really not a broken sleeve [Transmigration Book]

The first thing the Tsing Yi man did after waking up was to hunt down the black python, but the black python was not a fool, he had already prepared himself for it, even though the Tsing Yi man's murderous attack was very fierce, but the black python's movement was extremely vigorous and flexible , one of them chases, the other hides...

In short, it just refused to confront the people in Tsing Yi head-on.

There is no way, the injury is very painful, and the feeling of licking the wound is not good, so the only thing it can do is to try to ensure that it will not be injured again.

In this way, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't kill the black python for a while, and was so angry that he drew his sword and killed himself. When the black python saw it, he hurried forward to stop it. Although the man in Tsing Yi lost a lot of blood, he managed to save his life.

After these sudden bloodshed incidents in the past few days, Hei Python also felt a little troubled in his heart.It looked depressed, thinking about it, hehe, finally came up with an excellent way to deal with it...

The python skin that was shed when the black python transformed into shape was not only hard to penetrate, but also very flexible.

Thinking of this, the black python used the sloughed python skin as a rope, walked over and tied the hands and feet of the man in Tsing Yi tightly.In this way, there is no need to worry about the people in Tsing Yi suddenly violently hurting others, or going crazy and self-harm.

After waking up, the man in Tsing Yi hated his current situation very much. It's fine if he couldn't kill the black python monster, and he couldn't even kill himself, not to mention how resentful he was.

However, the black python couldn't understand the screaming and cursing of the man in Tsing Yi, so that every time the man in Tsing Yi lost his temper, it would take the initiative to lean over and give him a kiss.

The man in Tsing Yi was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, he beat and cursed, but the problem was that no matter what he said, the demon python couldn't understand him at all.

It was really painful and tormenting.

In fact, what made him unbearable the most was that the demon python kissed and hugged him every now and then, and...

All in all, if this continues, even if he is not mad at him, he will be 100% completely insane.

But gradually, the man in Tsing Yi stopped looking for life and death, and instead stared at Yao Bog's wife-like face in a daze from time to time.

In the end, it was completely uncharacteristically like a different person, and from time to time he would take the initiative to get close to the demon python.When he regained his freedom, he didn't hunt down the demon python, nor did he rush to escape.Instead, he stayed and taught Yao Python how to be a real "human".

He said his name was Han Xiu, and he gave it a nice name: Jun Ruqing.

It called him Xiu, and he called it Qinger.

From pronunciation to joint sentences, from demeanor to etiquette, every stroke, every frown and smile, even if it is just a simple and ordinary movement, Jun Ruqing has studied it very hard. In just a few months, he has already been able to learn from Han Xiu We communicated often.

Han Xiu told Jun Ruqing many stories, and there was a woman in each of these stories.

Jun Ruqing: Xiu, who is she?

Han Xiu: She is my wife Duan Qingchen.

Jun Ruqing: Then... can I be your wife?

Han Xiu's expression froze, and he didn't answer. He was silent for a long time, and finally came slowly with a faint smile, and gently embraced Jun Ruqing in his arms without saying a word...

A few months later, Han Xiu managed to break the barrier of the cold pool, and secretly placed Jun Ruqing in a valley not far from the Immortal Medicine Sect. In order not to be discovered, Han Xiu set up a protective barrier, and specially told Jun Ruqing Sir, don't go out.

Jun Ruqing lived alone in the valley for two months, and the waiting days would always feel extremely long. Perhaps he was bored, so he adopted a white fox as a companion and named him Baixue.

And Han Xiu hasn't appeared since he left.Just when Jun Ruqing was fidgeting, hesitating whether to go out of the valley to find Han Xiu, Han Xiu suddenly appeared, but his expression looked haggard, Jun Ruqing was very distressed when he saw it, and hurriedly asked what happened.

Han Xiu looked a little weird, at first he hesitated to speak, but later explained that he had been away from the sect for too long, and he had a lot of business to deal with when he came back, and he was busy until today.

"Xiu, don't stand around stupidly, come and sit down, I'll help you squeeze your shoulders." Jun Ruqing didn't care about sect affairs at all, what he cared about was whether Han Xiu was tired or not.

Han Xiu walked over and sat down according to the words, time passed quietly in silence, but half an hour passed, his face was still not very good-looking.

"Xiu, what's wrong with you?" Jun Ruqing asked softly.

"Qing'er, don't call me Xiu in the future." Han Xiu frowned, as if it was difficult to speak.

Jun Ruqing paused, and asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"There's no reason!" Han Xiu's voice suddenly rose, which startled Jun Ruqing. Seemingly aware of his gaffe, Han Xiu tried his best to twitch the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "Be obedient, from now on, call me Owner."

"Okay, I'll remember, master." Jun Ruqing didn't know what Han Xiu had experienced in the past two months, nor why he was suddenly asked to change his name, but these were not important to him.

As long as Han Xiu is happy, let alone changing his name, he is willing to let him die.

Han Xiu sat absent-mindedly for half a day and then left in a hurry. Jun Ruqing held the little fox Baixue who was sleeping soundly in her arms, and sat on the swing in a daze.Growing up in Hantan, he was not used to this kind of mountain forest life at all. The summer was hot, and the only water source in the valley was the small stream to the west, but it was a pity that the water was too shallow.

The little fox Baixue is very cute and lovable. Jun Ruqing finds it interesting, and spares no effort to expend her own cultivation to help Baixue open her mind. Although the current Baixue can't transform into form, at least she can talk to Jun Ruqing to relieve boredom.

Half a month later, Han Xiu didn't show up again during this period.

In the early morning of this day, it was raining cats and dogs. When Jun Ruqing woke up, she found that Baixue had disappeared, so she went out to look for it in the rain.

But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find it. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Just as I was anxious, accompanied by deafening thunder, a white light flashed across at a high speed. I couldn't tell whether it was lightning or sword light. It was so shaking that people couldn't open their eyes.

At this time, he vaguely heard someone calling for help, so he listened carefully to identify it, it seemed to be Bai Xue's voice.

Jun Ruqing followed the voice all the way to find it, the voice was getting closer and clearer, it really was Bai Xue calling for help.

"Sister, save me!" Amidst the heavy rain, Bai Xue saw Jun Ruqing's figure from a distance, and she was extremely pleasantly surprised and accelerated her speed.

"What's wrong with you?" Jun Ruqing frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on his face.

"There are bad guys!" Bai Xue's tone sounded anxious.

Closer, closer.

At this time, the distance between the two was only two meters, and they were about to reunite, but an arrow of the Exterminating Spirit Talisman shot from nowhere, and hit Bai Xuehou's heart.

"Ah..." Bai Xue screamed, and happened to fall into Jun Ruqing's arms.

All this happened so fast that Jun Ruqing couldn't allow any reaction at all.

The rain mixed with Bai Xue's blood and smudged Jun Ruqing's body. He stared blankly at Bai Xue in his arms, and realized that Bai Xue's spiritual consciousness was gone and her life was cut off. He couldn't save her even if he wanted to.

"Bai Xue..." Jun Ruqing burst into tears.

Immediately afterwards, more than [-] young snow-clothed monks suddenly came up from all around. The leader was an eight or nine-year-old boy. The boy was holding a small bow in his hand. The arrows are exactly the same.

The real culprit is obvious.

The young man was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw Jun Ruqing's face, but in the next second, his face sank like water, with strong resentment welling up in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Come on, you all go up together, if you let go This monster, you are the only ones asking!"

"Yes! Young Master!" The monks in snow clothes received the order, and they all recited the magic formula and sacrificed their own magic weapons.

Jun Ruqing was still immersed in grief, a snow-clothed cultivator's flying sword cut through Jun Ruqing's back first, Jun Ruqing let out a muffled snort, and blood spattered everywhere.

Seeing that the move was successful, the cultivator grinned excitedly and said, "Haha, I got hit! Look, young master, the disciple stabbed her!"

"Well done, there will be many rewards when you go back!" The young master boasted with a smirk, then glanced at the others coldly, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "What are you still doing in a daze? Come on!"

The monks swarmed up, attacking fiercely, Jun Ruqing soared into the air, narrowly avoiding it.

"Why? Who are you? Why did you do this to Bai Xue?" Jun Ruqing's desolate voice was full of anger, and it turned blood red in an instant when it was originally clear as water.

"Bah! You still have the face to ask why?" The young master spat hard on the ground, and said with a disgusted expression: "A monster is a monster, do you think you can replace her with this face? Dreaming!"

This young lord obviously had something to say but he refused to say it clearly, he didn't know what he was hesitating about.

"I've never met you before, and we have no grievances or enmities. Looking at your young age, why do you speak so viciously?" Jun Ruqing's eyes were burning with anger, which might burst out at any time.

"I know what you have done, you are not worthy of this face! Hmph, since he wants to fly away with you, then I will crush you with my own hands, and I want to see how you are still flying!" The young master smiled sinisterly, A small black box appeared out of thin air in his palm, and he said in a bitter tone: "Do you know what this is? It's called the Nine Nether Fire, which can burn everything. It is the treasure of my Immortal Medicine Sect. Using it to deal with you today can be regarded as flattering you." Now, you should stop resisting, kneel down and suffer death obediently!"

After the words fell, the young master opened the box while chanting the spell, and a cluster of blue-purple flames rushed out and floated in the air. Under the urging of the spell, the flames became bigger and bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye. Just listen to the young master After saying "Go", the blazing Nine Nether Fire burned towards the surroundings.

No matter how heavy the rain poured down, no blade of grass would be left wherever the Nine Nether Fires went, and even the rainwater all over the sky would be evaporated without a trace. In an instant, the scorched earth was covered with ashes.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, Jun Ruqing completely lost control when he saw this, and instantly turned into a black python and started killing, corpses were scattered all over the field, and blood flowed like a river.

Just when Jun Ruqing was about to swallow the culprit, the young master, Han Xiu suddenly appeared to save the young master.

The Nine Nether Fires behind him were still burning relentlessly, Jun Ruqing returned to human form, staring at Han Xiu with ashes, eyes full of disbelief: "Why?"

Han Xiu hugged the young master tightly, retracted the Nine Nether Underworld Fire with a pale face, and then without a word, crossed the cultivation base to protect the young master's consciousness. As long as the consciousness persists, there is a glimmer of life.

However, the young master's spiritual veins are cut off, even if he succeeds in renewing his life now, it will not last for a few hours at all.

Jun Ruqing's heart ached so badly that she couldn't breathe, and asked with tears streaming down her face, "Why? You talk!"

"His name is Han Zichen, and he is my only son." After Han Xiu finished speaking, he gently placed the young master on the ground. In order to prevent others from noticing what happened here, he quickly re-arranged a concealment barrier.

"How could this happen?..." Jun Ruqing staggered back step by step after hearing the words, and lay helplessly on the ground, repeating a sentence in his head: that was his son, his only son...

Han Xiu came to Jun Ruqing with heavy steps, knelt down in the muddy water with a plop, and said in a choked voice, "Qinger, I know you hate Zichen, but he is the only blood that Qing Chen left for me. I can't just watch him die, Qing'er, I know I'm doing too much, but I still want to ask you to help save him, it's all my fault, kill me if you want to kill him! Please save him !"

"You really want me to save him?" Jun Ruqing burst into tears, with a desolate smile on the corner of her mouth: "You know the price to pay to save him, but you force me like this..."

It's funny to say, but it was half a year ago when he was idle and bored, clamoring to learn medicine from Han Xiu, saying that trauma is easy to treat, what should he do if he is on the verge of death due to internal injuries?

Han Xiu told him that as long as the soul is complete and the spiritual consciousness persists, he can save his life with the thousand-year-old demon pill he just took out.

However, this demon core is more important than life to demon cultivators. If encountering a desperate situation, most demon cultivators would rather choose to self-destruct than give up the demon core. It is extremely difficult to obtain a century-old demon core, let alone a thousand-year demon core.

That day, he snuggled into Han Xiu's arms with a smile on his face, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Isn't it just a demon pill? I've just cultivated for 1000 years. If you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Unexpectedly, a word became a prophecy! ...

"Please, save him..." Han Xiu's shoulders trembled, as if recalling that memory, he buried his face in the muddy water in great pain, not daring to look up at Jun Ruqing's eyes...

"Okay, I'll save you." Jun Ruqing bent her lips and smiled, even though Han Xiu didn't look at him, he was still smiling, softly and beautifully...

Just like this, he endured the heart-piercing pain with a smile, and then abruptly took out the demon pill, and then injected the demon pill into Han Zichen's body with his own hands. Nian Yao power is used to melt pills.

After doing all this, he couldn't hold it anymore, but Han Xiu still couldn't get up on his knees. He wanted to say something, but found that he had nothing to say, and finally shook his head with a wry smile, and then fell to the ground limply in front of his eyes. Completely fainted...

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a stone bed, familiar furnishings, a familiar cave, and a letter beside his pillow.

The content of that letter is very simple: Qing Er, wait for me to come back

Because of such a sentence, Jun Ruqing waited in this secret realm for 2000 years.