Brother is also a high-risk occupation

Holding the sword, the young man walked towards the two of them step by step.

After seeing his face clearly, the man suddenly smiled, and uttered two words through gritted teeth: "Shen Wang."

What he said was categorical, as if the two of them knew each other very well.

Shen Wang ignored him, but quickly walked in front of Zhou Yan, he squatted down without the slightest hesitation, and opened his arms to catch his wobbling senior brother.

Zhou Yan's hand holding the Scorching Sun Sword was finally completely loosened, and he fell into Shen Wang's arms, his chin resting on his shoulder, panting heavily.

With Shen Wang's arrival, he was finally able to breathe.

Shen Zhu didn't say anything, just put one hand on his waist, put his hand on his back and patted it lightly.

The young man's ruthless eyes flickered when he saw the thick red mark on the neck of the man in his arms. He didn't say anything, but patted Zhou Yan's back more gently, and then stretched out his hand to carefully place the mark on Zhou Yan's neck. The hair on Yan's neck was brushed aside.

It's like touching a piece of fragile porcelain.

After Zhou Yan's breathing became smoother, his sanity cleared a little. He raised his head from Shen Wang's arms, and the first sentence was: "Are you okay?"

His voice was still hoarse, and as soon as he spoke at this moment, there was a tearing pain in his choked throat.

Shen Wang's movements froze, and then he laughed, touched Zhou Yan's injured shoulder, and only laughed in a low voice: "Senior brother, is it still hurting?"

After Zhou Yan slowed down, he picked up the Burning Sun Sword, and was about to stand up from his arms while supporting the sword, when he heard him ask, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Even if it hurts, I can't say it here.

The man was still standing not far away, Shen Wang, a new disciple who had just entered the Tao for less than a year, was lucky to be able to hurt a man just now, and he must not be able to hurt him a second time.

After Zhou Yan stood up, he stabilized his figure and moved slightly, blocking Shen Wang behind him, and said softly, "It's okay."

The man not far away had a panoramic view of this scene, and he showed an unclear smile, as if mocking something: "Ayan, it's not enough for him to hurt you once, do you want him to hurt you a second time?"

What answered him was a whistling sword. The pitch-black long sword went straight to his head without any delay. The man subconsciously turned to avoid it, but a strand of hair was cut off in the end.

Shen Wang came out from behind Zhou Yan, and raised his eyelids to look at him.

The man's shoulder was chopped off and his hair was cut off. Facing Shen Zhu's gaze at this moment, the man didn't say anything.

The long sword flew back to Shen Zhu's hand, he picked up the long sword and made a gesture of rising.

The wolf cub on the isolated plain hated a person, even if the person held a torch and a long knife in his hand, it would rather be burned to death, and tear off a piece of flesh from that person to relieve its hatred.

The man had no expression on his face. After confronting him for a moment, he finally brushed off his sleeves.

With the movement of his sleeves, the mist that permeated the sky and the earth began to dissipate. The thick fog was so strong that it disappeared in an instant. As the mist dissipated, the surrounding scenes reappeared in front of them. .

It's not yet dawn, but the sun rises early in the summer, and the outline of the forest has been covered with a light layer of brilliant golden yellow by the rising sun.

It wasn't a strong dawn, but it was enough to illuminate the mess at this moment.

The place where Zhou Yan and Shen Wang were standing at this time was exactly in the center of the entire open space, and just a few steps behind them was the high platform for the sacrificial formation, and the man was standing at the entrance of the forest path leading into the open space.

Even though it was the entrance, it was completely covered by the fallen leaves, making it impossible to see clearly.

From Zhou Yan's line of sight, the towering ancient trees of the nearest few meters are all bald, and the ground is full of fallen leaves, completely covering the sacrificial formation in the open space.

Not far from the three of them, Chi Ying was sitting with her head down, leaning against an old tree.

Those people standing on the small formation, including Kai Lang, have disappeared.

After the dense fog cleared, Chi Ying also saw Zhou Yan and the three of them. His eyes swept over Zhou Yan and Shen Huang, and finally settled on the man in white. Chi Ying raised his eyebrows and said to the man: "I guess it's you .”

His tone was familiar, and he obviously knew the man.

The man ignored him, but just put his eyes on Zhou Yan, and said softly: "Ayan, I can't stay here for too long, so I will go back first, Ayan, wait for me, I will always come to you. "

He smiled suddenly, pointed at Shen Wang, and said: "Ayan, don't trust him."

As the man's voice fell, the surrounding air shook, and he disappeared into nothingness.

Like a gust of wind, I don't know its name, it comes suddenly, and there is no trace of where it went.

With his disappearance, the atmosphere was no longer so oppressive.

Zhou Yan turned his gaze to Chi Ying, who seemed to be familiar with this man.

At this time Zhou Yan was covered with injuries, and Chi Ying was not in a good condition, there was only one Shen Wang, although there was blood between his brows and eyes, but there were no other problems.

"Do you want to kill me?" Zhou Yan asked.

Chi Ying shook the double hooks in his hands, sighed deeply, and said regretfully, "He's already here, he can't be killed, he won't be killed."

He tilted his head, and the exposed rabbit ears drooped down, flicking: "Do you believe me?"

The Scorching Sun Sword fell back on his wrist again, and Zhou Yan said softly, "Since you said it, I will believe it."

Now there is nothing to do if you don't believe it, he and Shen Wang can only gamble.

"Don't ask me why I killed you?" Chi Ying pushed the ground with her uninjured hand and stood up.

"Don't ask this for now," Zhou Yan smiled, "I want to ask you who that person was just now."

Chi Ying was silent for a moment: "Yunwu, an old friend I met in Tiandao."

"Don't ask me if I know about the two of you," he gritted his teeth, "I'm a rabbit, how can I understand that you are such a fool!"

Zhou Yan laughed, and he looked around: "You rabbit formations are all useless."

His words contained a hint of ridicule, which was light and clear. After hearing this, Chi Ying felt relieved.

Last night's life-and-death situation, and the tense tension of probing each other just now, seemed to dissipate in Zhou Yan's words.

Chi Ying raised her chin, walked into Zhou Yan, reached out and patted his shoulder, like a friend she has known for a long time, and said, "You should have a good rest first, and come to me when you wake up."

After he finished speaking, before Zhou Yan could answer, he left the forest first.

Seeing him walking away, Zhou Yan stopped his smile, stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, then opened his eyes, and saw Shen Wang staring at him.

Zhou Yan tried his best to wave to him, and Shen Wang took a step forward.

After seeing the direction, Zhou Yan nodded in satisfaction, closed his eyes, and carried him into his arms.

Before losing consciousness, Zhou Yan still did not forget to murmur and say: "Please trouble brother, remember to carry brother back."

After Chi Ying left, he dared to vent the last bit of strength, and passed out with ease.

Shen Wang caught off guard the scent of Sophora japonica flowers in his arms.

The person in his arms was very quiet. When he hugged him just now, there was only anger in his heart. At this moment, Wan Lai was silent. He held Zhou Yan's waist, and he felt that some of his senior brothers were too light.

He can hold his waist with one hand.

At this moment, there were only the two of them left in the forest. Zhou Yan's head rested on his shoulders, his drooping hair scattered all over his body, and his slender and soft eyelashes brushed against his ears.

The sky and the earth were the curtain, and the fallen leaves were flying. It was obviously silent, but Shen Du could hear a heart beating like thunder in his chest.

It was obviously out of season, but he remembered the days when he was running for his life in the town.

At the beginning, he could be hired to kill someone with a string of copper coins. After he killed someone, he took the money to listen to books and drink tea, and his life was chaotic and endless.

He vaguely remembered that one day, Dongtou Lao Xu told a lingering story. A mortal fell in love with an immortal. When the sandalwood board was knocked, someone laughed and said, "A bandit was actually seduced by the immortal."

A bandit was actually seduced by a fairy.

At this time, the immortal was in his arms, full of the fragrance of pagoda trees, but the bandits thought it was just his mere soul, and if the immortal wanted it, he took it.

The soul with its veins, blood and flesh was built into blocks, and they were all sent to the immortal to play with. If the immortal smiled in exchange, it was his body that received the supreme reward, and finally settled down with a little roar.

Every time you pick up the brilliance, you will not hesitate to lighten your life. ①

By coincidence, Shen Du didn't listen to Zhou Yan's words and carried him on his back. He bent down, put his arms through Zhou Yan's knees, and hugged him firmly in his arms.

His thin waist was imprisoned in his arms, so light that he could escape his control at any time.

He walked very steadily step by step.

holding his fairy.

The road ahead is long, and he is afraid that he will never have such a moment again.

The author has something to say:

Note: ① "When you meet the king, you will pick up the glory, and you will not hesitate to lighten your life" comes from Xiao Gang's "Poems on Yingying" in the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

One of my own favorite explanations is: If you pick up my glowing worm, I won't spare my tiny body. [Explanation from "Gushiwenwang" APP~]

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