【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

It was dawn when Lin Wanjiang returned to Qingsang Peak.

I wanted to go directly to Qimen Peak, but I was exhausted after a sleepless night.

Walking to Yu Qingfeng's residence, he suddenly saw the figure of a young man kneeling in the courtyard.

Dawn is approaching, the dark clouds in the sky have finally cleared, and the dim light of the rising sun will light up the courtyard.

The young man knelt in front of the door, his eyes lowered and he said nothing. He hid in the shadows and could not see the sun.

Lin Wanjiang stopped in his tracks, his eyes were displeased, this person was Yan Chang'an.

Stepping forward slowly, he said coldly to the young man, "What are you doing here? When you wake up, you will choose Yufeng."

Hearing Lin Wanjiang's voice, Yan Chang'an's shoulders trembled slightly, and his eyes flushed when he turned his head.

He opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, his cheeks were pale and his eyes were dark.

He remembered what happened last night. Although he didn't know why he was in trouble, he did force Yu Qingfeng.

When he woke up, he knew that this was Qingsang Peak, and after secretly crying for a while, he came here to apologize.

Seeing the young man's silence, Lin Wanjiang also became angry. He didn't want Yu Qingfeng to see this man as soon as he opened the door.

Forcing others to be happy, in his view, is a heinous crime.

He said coldly, "Are you going?"

Yan Changan gritted his teeth and shook his head stubbornly.

Lin Wanjiang was in a hurry, but he didn't want to wake Yu Qingfeng up, so he could only grab the boy by his collar and drag him out of the courtyard.

Yan Chang'an wanted to struggle, but he felt ashamed and allowed Lin Wanjiang to drag him to a secluded place.

A question came from my ear: "Why did you do this? Can you care about who he is?"

The voice was extremely suppressed, Yan Chang'an knew that Lin Wanjiang was trying to suppress his anger.

This person has a bad temper and no patience, and he doesn't care about his identity.

He treated Yu Qingfeng like that, Lin Wanjiang could bear it until now, and he had already given him enough face.

Yan Changan leaned close to the tree trunk, rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and said in a very low voice: "Xu Shi, drunk."

This was the only reason he could think of, he lost his temper after drinking.

As soon as the words fell, there were a few crisp sounds of joints, and Lin Wanjiang trembled from the anger of these words.

What's the point of bullying others when you're drunk?

Yan Changan didn't dare to raise his head, he knew that the beating was inevitable, so he simply closed his eyes...

The room was in chaos, and Yu Qingfeng had no time to take care of it. He was soaking in the cold water in the bathtub overnight.

Her head was full of black hair, messy and decadent, her eyes were dull, and her expression was dull.

In the days to come, it will be suffering for him, but he can't blame anyone.

He and Yan Guanshan are brothers and sisters, and Yan Chang'an has developed into such a situation, and there is only guilt in his heart.

Sealing that evil spirit within his body was also his own will, because his life was given by Yan Guanshan.

He was born with an unknown and weird physique, and often attracted resentful spirits, and his parents died because of him.

Abandoned by the clan when he was young, he begged along the street and competed with wild dogs for food, always wandering on the edge of life and death.

If he hadn't met Yan Guanshan and bowed to his father, how could he be living so decently now?

The senior brother treated him very well, guiding him to do good deeds, and the master taught him according to his aptitude, helping him to prop up his own peak gate.

Recalling the long-gone master, Yu Qingfeng wept quietly, feeling that he was a teacher in vain.

All his life has been suffering.

The suffering of being born unknown, the suffering of the death of both parents, the suffering of being abandoned, the suffering of evil spirits entering the body, and the suffering of being forced to practice dual cultivation.

The pain of not being able to love.

Relieve myself that all living beings are suffering, but my nose is sour and my tears are streaming down.

It's tiring to live.

dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door, and Yu Qingfeng woke up instantly, and raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

"What's the matter?" His voice was flat, as gentle as ever.

The disciples outside the door hurriedly said: "Elder Yu! It's not good! The big brother and the young master are fighting!"

"The young master's arms were all taken off by him, and the senior brother said he would break his legs!"

"If Junior Brother Duan hadn't stopped him, the Young Sect Master would have been beaten to death!"

Hearing this, Yu Qingfeng stood up hurriedly, gritted her teeth and stepped out of the tub, picked up the clothes and put them on neatly.

There were disciples leading the way ahead, and Yu Qingfeng hurriedly walked, and within a short while, he heard a noise.

Lin Wanjiang kept roaring, cursing and vulgar words.

Yan Changan curled up on the ground, his face was pale with pain, but he didn't refute.

Duan Juechen hugged Lin Wanjiang tightly behind him, coughing and persuading him.

A large number of Qingnang Peak disciples surrounded them, but no one dared to step forward to fight.

The perpetrator was Lin Wanjiang, and if Yu Qingfeng didn't show up, he couldn't find the head.

Lin Wanjiang was furious, and his strength was astonishing. The sick Duan Juechen was powerless to restrain him at all.

Seeing that he wanted to continue, Yu Qingfeng hurriedly shouted:

"Jiang'er! Stop!"

After saying that, he flew over and landed firmly in front of Yan Chang'an.

Seeing Yu Qingfeng, Lin Wanjiang paused, gritted his teeth and knelt down.

Yu Qingfeng looked back and saw that Yan Chang'an's arms were limp, and he was afraid to look at him with his head down.

Lin Wanjiang said in a low voice: "Master, Jiang'er injured his fellow disciple, so he voluntarily accepts the punishment."

He dared to attack Yan Chang'an in public, so he was ready to be punished, and he admitted it.

The only thing to blame is that he was not serious when he was angry, and the commotion became louder, attracting others.

Mindful of the presence of all the disciples, Yu Qingfeng could not take sides, so he could only say coldly:

"Punish two hundred lashes, and the teacher will personally execute it."

He knew that this happened because of himself, but he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't do anything about it.

The truth cannot be told, and no one who knows the inside story can tell, so Lin Wanjiang can only be wronged once.

Thinking about this, he asked Yan Chang'an: "Whether to tell the head is up to the young head to decide."

Hearing the cold 'Young Master', Yan Chang'an instantly sobered up.

He was helped to sit up, his eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"It's the senior brother that Chang'an provoked first. If Elder Yu wants to punish me, he can punish me."

"There's no need to tell the head, it's all Chang'an's fault."

Yu Qingfeng didn't answer, but just told the outer disciples:

"Help the young master to the main hall and take a rest."

After all, he threw a meditation talisman, which made the boy fall into a deep sleep.

Yu Qingfeng turned around, intending to take Lin Wanjiang to the execution platform of Qingnang Peak.

Seeing this, Duan Juechen hurriedly stopped this person, and looked at Yu Qingfeng with cold eyes.

Lin Wanjiang said lightly: "It has nothing to do with you, don't talk too much."

After all, bypassing Duan Juechen, the two drifted away.

Lin Wanjiang knelt on the execution platform, and Yu Qingfeng stood behind him holding a whip.

The disciples surrounded the audience, Duan Juechen braced himself up and stood at the front.

When the execution came, Yu Qingfeng asked in a low voice: "Can Jiang'er be blamed as a teacher?"

Lin Wanjiang smiled: "I don't complain, just beat him up, Jiang'er feels at ease."

Regardless of the reason, seriously injuring a member of the same family is a felony, and no one is exempt.

It is reasonable for Yu Qingfeng to punish him.

Gritting his teeth, a whip fell...

Unexpectedly, before Lin Wanjiang's back was touched, gasps came from the audience.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that the other end of the long whip was being held by Duan Juechen.

The boy raised his eyes and said in a cold voice:

"Don't move him."

After finishing speaking, he held the long whip tightly, and Yu Qingfeng was at a stalemate.

This act was extremely rude, causing the disciples in the audience to look at each other and whisper to each other.

Yu Qingfeng didn't give up at all, and didn't care about the young man's tone, he just said lightly:

"If Achen continues to obstruct, you two will be punished together."

Lin Wanjiang was in a dilemma, and he didn't care about the pain of flesh and blood.

He didn't blame Yu Qingfeng, nor could he blame Duan Juechen.

One is helpless, and the other is for his own good.

Lin Wanjiang could only persuade: "Ah Chen, you go down, this matter has nothing to do with you."

The young man turned a deaf ear, turned around and knelt down suddenly.

The Absolute Spirit Formation rose up quietly, continuously injecting spiritual flow, and turned into a protective formation to protect Lin Wanjiang's body.

Yu Qingfeng looked at the crowd and said calmly: "The two will be punished together, one hundred lashes for each."

This approach is still partial, but it is reasonable.

Another whip fell, and the two shared it.

The strange thing is that Lin Wanjiang's back was bleeding, but he didn't feel the pain.

Looking sideways, the young man beside him had pale cheeks, and there was a burst of blood behind him.

In order to ensure the effect, the range of the Absolute Spirit Formation cannot be expanded.

Duan Juechen had no choice but to be forced to play tricks, which was also in line with his wishes.

Before Lin Wanjiang could think carefully, another whip came down. Although Yu Qingfeng withdrew his strength, he couldn't act.

Hitting the two apprentices again and again, he also felt distressed.

Lin Wanjiang was at a loss, so she had to cast her eyes down temporarily.

A subdued cough came from beside him, and the young man's forehead was sweating, his face pale with pain.

He only felt that he was doing it to himself, the wind and cold would be healed overnight, but he was born to make his condition worse.

Now the pain has doubled, and the supply of the Absolute Spirit Formation cannot be cut off, so he can only grit his teeth and hold on.

Fortunately, Lin Wanjiang is soft-hearted, and will definitely feel sorry for herself. If it is exchanged for a few soft words, it is worth it.

When it came to the last few whips, Yu Qingfeng sped up his movements and put more force on it.

Duan Juechen survived the last blow, and suddenly closed his eyes and lay down in Lin Wanjiang's arms.

Seeing someone fainting, Yu Qingfeng hurried forward, checked and frowned.

He asked, "When did Ah Chen catch the wind and cold?"

It turned out that the young man was ill, and he couldn't even survive the flesh wound.

Lin Wanjiang hugged him and said in a low voice, "It was windy last night, I forgot to close the window."

After hearing the words, Yu Qingfeng went to check on Lin Wanjiang again, but luckily he was fine.

He asked with some guilt: "Is Jiang'er in pain? Is it too hard for the teacher?"

Lin Wanjiang shook his head, he was also puzzled.

No need to look, the back must be dripping with blood, just like the boy in his arms, but he didn't feel any pain.

Lin Wanjiang thought carefully, and suddenly felt the spiritual flow surging in his body, he woke up in a daze and hurriedly cut it off.

The pain hit suddenly, Lin Wanjiang frowned, he could hold it back.

Looking at the comatose Duan Juechen, guilt arose in his heart, that this man was still protecting him even though he was sick.

His senior brother is incompetent and always bullies his senior brother.

If he was let in last night, it would be fine even if he slept on the floor.

He was too harsh on this young man, which was not the attitude that a senior brother should have.

But he thought about it again, if Duan Juechen hadn't been pestering him, he wouldn't have treated him like this.

Lin Wanjiang had no choice but to sigh softly.

No longer consuming spiritual power, the boy's face finally returned to blood.

"Let's go, I will heal your wounds for the teacher."

After all, Yu Qingfeng didn't dare to delay, supported one person with one hand, and went back to Lin Wanjiang's room.

By noon, Yu Qingfeng had already bandaged the two of them to stop the bleeding.

Duan Juechen was still in a coma, and Lin Wanjiang was drowsy because he hadn't slept all night.

Touching Lin Wanjiang's hair, Yu Qingfeng coaxed:

"Jiang'er, go to sleep, let Ah Chen live with you these few days, take good care of him."

Lin Wanjiang nodded when he heard the words, but he was unwilling.

He turned over and kicked Duan Juechen, kicked him to the other side, and fell asleep by himself.

Yu Qingfeng looked at him for a while, then got up and walked out.

Thinking that Yan Chang'an was still in his room, the child needed a bone graft and would have to struggle for a while.

Tonight, I still need to double practice with him to get acquainted with how to absorb magic energy.

Bei Mingwen vaguely mentioned that how to double cultivate for the first time cannot be changed in the future.

Thinking of this, Yu Qingfeng felt restless.

In fact, it has nothing to do with each other, the other party is Yan Changan, so he was unwilling.

It's not that he dislikes this young man, and it's not all because of Lin Wanjiang, but also because of his identity.

Yan Chang'an is the only son of Yan Guanshan, and now he is not clear with him, no matter how he thinks about it, he is committing a crime.