I became a heartthrob after going crazy

"Leave the knife with me first, and come to me to get it after you wash it."

Li Zixiao coaxed the junior brother to give him the knife.He was afraid that if he didn't take the knife away, if the other party took a bath, all his attendants from Feihua Villa would go in and sacrifice the knife to the other party.

The swordsman was reluctant at first, holding the knife tightly in his arms.

"Han." Li Zixiao slowed down his speech so that the other party could understand what he meant. "You don't need a weapon in the shower, so I'll keep it for you first, so let me go for a while, okay?" He said in a coaxing tone.In his memory, Junior Brother is just a child, but he has grown up in a blink of an eye, but his mind has regressed.

Li Zixiao only silently divided the other party into children who didn't grow up in his heart.Because the opponent's knife is really fast and sharp.He is a lone wolf walking alone in the sword world.

Pulling the knife from the opponent's arms was not smooth at first, but the swordsman stared at the expression on his face and slowly let go.

Got the knife.

Li Zixiao's vermilion lips raised slightly.

Under his encouraging gaze, the corner of the junior brother's mouth also curled up.

After disarming his weapon, the junior brother was taken to take a bath by the attendants. Li Zixiao looked at the other party's pitiful figure wrapped in the crowd, bowed his head and smiled slightly.

He ordered his attendants to prepare the guest room, and after finishing his instructions, he looked up and met Qin Shenbai's cold eyes.

"Sorry for neglecting Brother Qin."

Qin Shenbai opened his lips coldly and said, "You call him Junior Junior Brother, what school and school does Zi Xiao belong to?"

"Zhaotianzong." Li Zixiao replied.

A surprise appeared in Qin Shenbai's eyes, which he concealed well.

"It turned out to be Zhao Tianzong."

The world's number one sect of cultivating immortals is known to everyone.Entry requirements are also the most stringent.

"Yes, but it was a hundred years ago. Junior brother was only this tall at that time." Li Zixiao gestured to his waist.Qin Shenbai's gaze followed the opponent's fingers, stayed on Li Zixiao's tough waist for a moment, and moved away quietly.In fact, there is no need to look at it, he has already measured it with his own hands.Well, very thin.

When Li Zixiao mentioned the days in the teacher's school, the topic couldn't stop.

His eyes were bright and he said: "Junior brother likes Senior Sister Yun the most, because every time I prepare caramel for him to eat. I stop him and don't let him eat, for fear that he will damage his teeth if he eats too much, and my little brother will still annoy me."

Qin Shenbai was listening to Li Zixiao talking about these interesting things, and the corners of his lips twitched.

Li Zixiao was talking, looking at the big knife in his hand, drooping his head and said: "...I never thought, he has become like this now."

"You haven't contacted him all these years?" Qin Shenbai said.

Even if you don't contact this little junior brother, as long as you have correspondence with the teacher, there will always be a colleague who mentions that the other party is missing.

"Actually, I didn't become a teacher normally. It's just that the master has been in seclusion for many years, and I couldn't say goodbye to him." Li Zixiao hesitated for a moment, and confessed.

"Is your master Master Burning Heart?"

"How do you know?"

"There have been some intersections before, such a situation like his is rare." Qin Shenbai said lightly with a corner of his mouth.

Li Zixiao was stunned.Come to think of it, for a sect like Zhaotianzong, every little trouble attracts attention.What's more, Daoist Fenxin, one of the elders, retreated to investigate life and death?

However, a cold-hearted person like Qin Shenbai actually had a connection with Zhaotianzong, Li Zixiao really did not expect it.

Taking advantage of his junior brother not coming back, Li Zixiao held the opponent's knife and seized the opportunity to check it carefully.

The knife is a precious knife, which cuts iron like mud, and can cut mountains and cut off streams.Putting it outside will attract the envy and coveting of swordsmen.However, after checking it again, he found that although there is a spirit in the knife, it can be used as a magic weapon for life.But there is no demonic evil spirit, not a magic knife that can control people's minds.

In this way, the change of the junior brother has nothing to do with the weapons that accompany him day and night.

If it is affected by the knife, it is easy to solve.I'm afraid I don't have a clue and can't find the root cause.as it is now.

Li Zixiao couldn't help thinking carefully, whether there were any clues written in the recall book, and suddenly remembered that Qin Shenbai was still by his side.

He didn't want to neglect the other party, so he did.

Li Zixiao originally wanted to invite Qin Shenbai to drink tea and discuss the Tao, but was delayed by the younger brother's affairs, and it was getting late.

Feeling regretful in his heart, he said, "Together with Brother Qin, the sun has already set."

Qin Shenbai said in a cool voice: "Since Zi Xiao is reluctant to let go, it's getting late, so I won't leave tonight."

"..." Wuya Peak is fifty miles away, and against Qin Shenbai's power, Fei Jian can blink in the blink of an eye.No need to stay overnight.

Qin Shenbai said again: "Besides, Zixiao, your meridians are damaged and you need to recuperate. I don't worry about people coming and going in Feihua Villa. I stay for a few days to practice with you, and I can also breathe. Zixiao can help me Arrange accommodation?" This reason is too good.In fact, to put it bluntly, he was worried about the new swordsman.Even if the other party was Li Zixiao's junior.

Li Zixiao accepted this kindness.He replied: "I ordered someone to clean up the room."

"There is Lao Zixiao."

"Brother Qin, please have some tea. I'll take you there when the room is cleaned up."

Both the host and guest are happy.

When the atmosphere was harmonious, the lonely swordsman came over after being washed and dressed.

His matted hair was smoothed out and tied back.The messy bangs are finally tidy.

He was not used to the soft material of the new clothes, so he kept pulling at the front of his chest, but he had always been negligent in taking care of it, so that his handsome face, which was dusty, was finally exposed.Seeing the servant girl serving tea beside her, her pretty face flushed.

However, when she was watching the swordsman, she could still appreciate his appearance, and when she came to Qin Shenbai, she only dared to lower her head to serve tea, for fear of profane the cold god who had left the mortal world.

The swordsman doesn't have such worries, usually he will only be reckless, even when facing Qin Shenbai.

When he saw Li Zixiao, his sparkling eyes followed the other's delicate and picturesque eyebrows, and he wanted to lean closer.

In a flash before his eyes, the knife in Li Zixiao's hand disappeared.It wasn't my junior brother who took it away.Someone got ahead of the game.

Qin Shenbai threw the knife to the other party and said, "Take your knife."

The swordsman caught his weapon firmly.Now it's back to its original owner.

But Li Zixiao inexplicably felt that the junior brother was holding the knife, and his expression was a little wronged.

……

It was night, and Li Zixiao arranged the two of them properly.Lying limply on the cloud bed in his bedroom, he couldn't straighten up for a long time, let alone sit cross-legged.

too tired.It must be that I have experienced too many things today, and I have worked hard, which has caused my physical and mental exhaustion.He decided not to practice today, but to lie on the bed and have a good sleep.

Practitioners can use meditation instead of rest, but it still cannot completely replace sleep.Especially his kind of qigong practice, he has the symptoms of madness, and the number of injuries that need to be recuperated.

Already feeling sleepy, Li Zixiao saw a beautifully packaged box and sat up again.

It was Qishe fruit cake sent by Qin Shenbai.

He remembered that the other party said it was delicious, and he twisted a piece and put it in his mouth.

tasty!Li Zixiao narrowed his eyes.

The pastry was sweet but not greasy, and the plum blossom fragrance reminded him of that man with cold eyes.

After thinking about it, Li Zixiao ate up a box of Qishe fruit cake.The pastry made of spiritual fruit will turn into spiritual energy when you eat it, nourishing the internal organs.Make him feel comfortable.

Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, Li Zixiao gradually breathed evenly and fell asleep unconsciously.

He fell asleep, the moon and the stars were thinning, and a black shadow came to Li Zixiao's bedroom door without a sound, and he could vaguely see a knife on his back.

But this knife is not for stabbing.Because the swordsman who is used to carrying weapons on his back still holds a pillow in his arms.

His bright eyes glowed with joy in the night.He wanted to push the door quietly and go in, sleeping on the floor near Li Zixiao.

But before he touched the door, something pricked his hand.

He looked around blankly, but found nothing, and was about to open the door and go in.

This time it was not a hand, but a face.His face suddenly ached, as if someone had punched him, but he couldn't find anyone.

He looked around aggrievedly, this time it was his leg, suddenly it seemed as if someone had kicked him hard.

ah!He suppressed a cry of pain that was about to blurt.Unwillingly staring at the bedroom door in front of him.Qiongran's elder brother Li Zixiao was resting inside, he liked that face very much, if he could fall asleep looking at that face, he would feel very at ease.

But being taught by invisible ghosts again and again, the swordsman hesitated.He is afraid of ghosts.

woohoo-

There seemed to be a ghostly cry in his ears.The swordsman froze, shivering from the cold wind blowing behind his neck, jumped like a deer, and left with his pillow in his arms.

On the roof not far away, a gust of wind blew, and the clouds that blocked the moon dispersed.The light shines on Qin Shenbai's white clothes of Shengxue.

He was blowing the Xun, and the quiet and bleak elegant tunes touched people's minds and refreshed their hearts.This melody turned into sound waves, which spread into Li Zixiao's bedroom, resonated with his true energy, and adjusted his internal energy.

Li Zixiao fell into a deeper sleep.