【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Just as Bei Mingwen was about to ask a question, he saw that Xiao Bei had fallen into a coma. Fortunately, the blood had stopped and the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly there was a whisper outside the door: "Second elders, is it over yet?"

The volume is extremely low, for fear of disturbing others.

Because the jade pendant in his palm was completely annihilated, Yuan Sijin felt uneasy, and decided to take a look after hesitation.

Bei Mingwen glanced at Xiao Bei who was in a coma, and picked up the gauze quilt that covered his bleeding heart.

He called out to the door, "Come in."

As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open, and Yuan Sijin looked into the hall with an anxious expression.

When the knife was just cut, hot blood splashed all over the ground, and now the temperature in the room is very high.

Yuan Sijin became more and more uneasy, and wanted to touch the unconscious Xiao Bei, but found that his cheeks were stained with blood.

Before he could ask a question, Bei Mingwen opened his mouth: "The fetching of Gu failed, but he can't die."

Hearing this, Yuan Sijin finally breathed a sigh of relief, although he felt lost, it is good that Xiao Bei's life is safe.

Bei Mingwen went to the side to clean his hands, and said: "You stay here to take care of him tonight, and go to southern Xinjiang with us at noon tomorrow."

"I can't get rid of this evil nature alone, so don't worry there will be a way."

It was rare for Bei Mingwen to comfort others, but his tone was still cold.

Yuan Sijin thanked him, sat beside Xiao Bei and kept looking at him.

Although I don't know what Bei Mingwen's plan is, but hearing what he said, I feel relieved.

There are not many people who are good at witchcraft in Xianmen, but Elder Beiming is one of the best. He said that if he has a way, it is like a reassurance.

Chu Zhengyou stepped forward, looked left and right at Xiao Bei, saw that his head was full of silver hair, and suddenly asked, "Is this hair color natural?"

Yuan Sijin shook his head with red eyes, and said, "Xiao Bei used to have black hair."

The thick and slender hair is formed into a bun, and the handsome young man holds a hibiscus in his hand, and he knows the coming of spring with a smile.

Why is it silvery white?

Just because of being poisoned by his own father, and because of cultivating demons, he has no face to face his sweetheart.

Fake death in incognito for nearly ten years, all kinds of melancholy linger in my heart overnight.

Raising his hand to stroke Xiao Bei's hair, the silver thread wrapped around his slender fingertips, like a puddle of soft water melting the two of them when they were young.

Chu Zhengyou let out a groan, left some wound medicine behind, and said, "He's in good shape, and he can stand up to the heart."

Yuan Sijin's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly lifted the brocade quilt, and saw that the heart was indeed wrapped with gauze.

Because of his excessive movements, Xiao Bei, who was in a coma, frowned, and blood oozes out from under the gauze.

Beiming heard that Yuan Sijin was stunned, and explained: "The burning heart Gu is planted in the heart, if you want to take it out, you must cut open the chest cavity."

"And he must be awake the whole time to ensure safety."

With red eyes, Yuan Sijin asked in a trembling voice, "Do you want to do the same next time?"

He had never experienced such pain, and he couldn't imagine how painful it was.

Bei Mingwen nodded, and simply confessed: "It may not be successful next time, and I don't know how many times I will suffer."

Yuan Sijin's eyes trembled slightly, but she didn't answer but held Xiao Bei's hand tightly, her cold fingertips trembling.

Chu Zhengyou sighed, and persuaded: "Why don't you go and hide far away."

Bei Mingwen also answered, "As long as he doesn't get close to the mother Gu, he won't be controlled."

Taking Xiao Bei to the southern border is not a perfect strategy either, his adoptive father is old and his Gu skills are not what they used to be.

Yuan Sijin just shook his head when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "If the demons attack, our Yuan family cannot retreat."

The ancestor of the Yuan family once fought side by side with Tianhai Sanqing, he should inherit the mantle for the eldest son of Yuan, and protect his younger brother and mother.

And Xiao Bei has the same thoughts as him, if he wants to be restrained by others all his life, he might as well fight to the death.

Congratulate the common people and fight for prosperity and prosperity.

Bei Mingwen had nothing to say, just smiled and said: "You can expect it."

He thought of those juniors, Lin Wanjiang, Duan Juechen, Mu Qian, Ah Man...

There are also these two brothers from the Yuan family, and countless disciples in the sect...

Their generation has passed, and because of their own battle losses, even if the demons attack, they cannot be the main force.

The next battle depends on them, but fortunately, all of them have a bright future.

The eye sockets were a little hot, and there seemed to be a fire in the chest cavity, Bei Ming heard it and said again: "Let's go, so I can take care of him."

Yubi, with Chu Zhengyou out of the Gu Palace, always with a smile on his face...

At this time, the expected young man was pestering his senior brother to sleep together.

Because of Yu Qingfeng's accident, Wu Gu Peak made a fuss about Gu corpses again, Lin Wanjiang really couldn't get excited.

Seeing the little bastard crawling on top of him after taking off half of it, the senior brother said helplessly, "Ah Chen, I'm tired."

Duan Juechen pursed his lips, raised his hand and tore off the hair crown, his hair full of black hair slanted down.

Constantly rubbing against Lin Wanjiang's neck, she coquettishly said, "Ah Chen won't toss around for too long, he has to go out tomorrow."

Yubi, go directly to untie Lin Wanjiang's belt. Those who are familiar with the way are going to take off their coats in addition to their outer robes.

Lin Wanjiang pushed him, and said again: "Your addiction is too great, does it hurt you too much?"

Duan Juechen didn't care, bit the tip of his brother's ear, and said with a smile: "Double cultivation is also for cultivation, how can it hurt your body?"

Taoism is different from other people in doing this. Even though he and Lin Wanjiang are both Yang Yuan, as long as they are familiar with each other, they can complement each other.

The senior brother trembled all over, only the white ears turned red.

Looking up at Duan Juechen, he tremblingly said: "That's not allowed, unless you are below."

Lin Wanjiang couldn't wake up a few times before, and Lin Wanjiang was eager to make up for this regret.

Hearing this, the little bastard put his arms around his brother's arm and began to act like a baby again: "Senior brother is not good at this."

He will never spit out the meat delivered to his mouth, and he will never get tired of eating it for a lifetime.

Hearing what he said, Lin Wanjiang felt guilty in his heart, and within a short while, he heard a silver bell ringing in his ears.

The senior brother was startled, and suddenly pushed Duan Juechen away, and retreated towards the couch.

The little beast has many tricks, and I don't know where to learn it.

Lin Wanjiang decided to hide the small book in the room tomorrow, because this person must have peeked at it.

The young man approached slowly, shaking the silver bell in his hand, he said with a smile: "Brother, don't you like it? You obviously liked it a lot these days."

Lin Wanjiang frowned, her neck turned red when she heard the words, and couldn't help cursing: "Duan Juechen, you are obscene!"

The young man smiled again, leaned over and kissed his senior brother, and whispered between the entanglement: "It's only nasty to you..."

"In this life, in the next life, in the next life..."

"It's all about you..."

The warm and soft curtain hangs down, the moon shadow is hazy and silver is sprinkled all over the ground, the silver bells are ringing, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing...

Lin Wanjiang didn't wake up until noon the next day when he set off, his waist sore and his legs swollen as if he had been run over by a heavy object.

The silver bell had already been thrown out of the window by him in a trance, which made the little beast rush to search around the courtyard in the middle of the night.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Yu Qingfeng's voice came from outside the door: "Jiang'er, are you up?"

Lin Wanjiang subconsciously said: "Get up, Master, come in."

As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open, and a scent of heather flowers filled the air instantly.

Yu Qingfeng paused, and suddenly saw two people on the couch, sleeping with their necks together covered by the hazy spring light.

With just one glance, you can see that the arms that have leaked out of the brocade quilt are intertwined, and the two of them must be inseparable.

With a bang, the door was closed again, and Yu Qingfeng was stunned like a drum beating in the center of the courtyard.

Although he knew about the relationship between the two, he was still shocked to see it with his own eyes.

He can even understand Bei Mingwen.

When this person first saw him bathing with Yan Chang'an, his expression should be the same as his current self.

Lin Wanjiang woke up instantly when he heard the voice, and slapped Duan Juechen on the face.

With a slap, his cheeks felt hot and painful, and the little beast opened his sleepy eyes in a daze from the beating.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard his senior brother angrily say, "Duan Juechen! Get up!"

Lin Wanjiang was used to sleeping alone, subconsciously ignoring that Duan Juechen was still on the couch.

This scene happened to be seen by Yu Qingfeng just now, which made him feel ashamed and angry.

The little beast rubbed his cheeks, slowly got up, just about to press on his senior brother, but was kicked off the bed again.

There was a loud noise in the room, and Yu Qingfeng regained consciousness in an instant, subconsciously pushed the door open and hurriedly closed it.

He saw his second apprentice was lying on the ground, he was really naked.

The scratches on his back were extremely eye-catching, and his eyes swelled and hurt...

Yu Qingfeng panicked and didn't dare to stay here any longer. When he left the hospital, his feet were staggering and flabbergasted...

"Brother Yu, what's wrong?"

Suddenly hearing a familiar voice, Yu Qingfeng raised his eyes and saw Yan Chang'an standing by the roadside.

The man is dressed in white, with black hair standing up high, and a white bag hanging around his waist, blossoming bright pink.

Seeing this attire, Yu Qingfeng was in a trance for a moment, and the blush spread from her cheeks to her neck.

Yan Changan took a step forward and asked again: "What's the matter? Are you caught in the wind and cold?"

Yubi, raised his hand to attach the man's forehead, the temperature was really scorching hot.

Yu Qingfeng's heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't know how to explain it. He gently pushed Yan Chang'an away, and said in a trembling voice: "Let's go... let's go, Jiang'er will just... come here in a while!"

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Yan Changan hurriedly said: "If you are not feeling well, we will leave tomorrow."

Anyway, this day is not bad, if you are sick, you need to rest well.

Yu Qingfeng shook his head, and said again: "Nothing, let's go."

Yan Chang'an thought carefully, and finally noticed some tricks, and asked with a smile: "Could it be that Junior Brother Duan is in Senior Brother's room?"

Yu Qingfeng choked for breath, and was about to change the subject, but Yan Chang'an said again: "What's the problem? Didn't Chang'an sleep in your room last night?"

Slowly approaching, Yu Qingfeng was forced to the corner, and the whole person pressed up and clamped his wrists to trap him.

Seeing the panic in Yu Qingfeng's eyes, Yan Chang'an felt amused, and continued to tease: "Brother Ruoyu, guess, who is next, Junior Brother Duan or Senior Brother?"

Yu Qingfeng never answered such words, and whispered with a red neck: "Nonsense, quick... let me go."

Yan Chang'an was in a good mood when he heard the words, because he realized that Yu Qingfeng was not sad that the two became a couple.

After thinking for a while, he said in a low voice: "Brother Yu, Chang'an will definitely find a way to save that burning peach."

Yu Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and just about to answer, she suddenly heard Lin Wanjiang growl: "Yan Chang'an! Let go of my master!!!"