【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Hearing this, Wei Ziqi tugged on her sleeves hastily, with a forced smile on her face.

"No, why did he hit me?"

He didn't know whether it counted as beating or not, but that person has always been like this. He was extremely rough when he was practicing double cultivation, and he was always bound with ropes.

He has long been used to it, anyway, he won't change it if he tells Bei Mingwen.

Lin Wanjiang's doubts have not dissipated. Although it has nothing to do with him, he can empathize with him.

"If Elder Wei is fine, you can come to Jiang'er often."

After thinking about it for a while, it's just this sentence, he can't take care of other people's "household affairs".

Wei Ziqi heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Jiang'er is sleepy, go back to sleep, this courtyard is very nice and cool."

Hearing this, Lin Wanjiang finally understood what this man meant. He wanted to stay in his courtyard.

No need to ask the reason, it should be because he wanted to hide from Bei Mingwen.

It's just that instead of looking for Yu Qingfeng, he came to look for himself, which surprised him a little.

Wei Ziqi has a cheerful personality and gets along with his disciples all the year round.

But he is an elder after all, a famous immortal master in the sect.

He would not be negligent regardless of circumstances, not to mention that there was a little beast in the room.

Lin Wanjiang smiled: "Jiang'er is not sleepy, she sleeps a lot during the day."

After pondering for a moment, I looked for a topic: "Anyway, I have nothing to do, can Elder Wei give some advice?"

Hearing this, Wei Ziqi regained her spirits instantly: "Okay!"

After all, he moved his wrist and hooked Lin Wanjiang.

Lin Wanjiang raised her hand, raised her black hair, moved her shoulders and neck, and walked towards Wei Ziqi.

If you want to ask for advice on physical skills, the person in front of you is definitely an expert, and few people in the whole world can beat him in terms of fists and feet.

Seeing Lin Wanjiang's attack, Wei Ziqi dodged sideways, swept Lin Wanjiang away with her long legs.

Wei Ziqi smiled with satisfaction, only felt that this master nephew was hardworking, and he remembered everything he taught.

During the fight between the two, Wei Ziqi exerted all her strength, focusing on teaching and everything was on point.

Lin Wanjiang had no worries, he would never hurt Wei Ziqi in the slightest.

Bei Mingwen broke into Chishou Peak and kicked open the door of Wei Ziqi's room.

"Wei Ziqi!" shouted, but no one answered.

Looking around the room, Bei Mingwen frowned.

This person was not in the room.

Wei Ziqi ran out from Wugu Peak, because when the two of them practiced together, this person mentioned his apprentice's name.

In a moment of anger, he hung Wei Ziqi on the beam of the bedroom, planning to play some new tricks to make him beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, the moment he went out to get something, the man broke free from the rope and escaped through the window.

Wei Ziqi's footsteps were extremely fast, like a wild leopard at full speed, she couldn't find her at all.

Beiming heard that there was a lot of movement, and woke up a group of Chishoufeng disciples one after another.

A tall and slender young man stepped forward, wearing a black student uniform, with black hair hanging high, his eyebrows and eyes full of heroism.

"Elder Beiming, Master has not returned yet."

The young man's voice was clear and his tone was unhurried. When he saw Beiming, he saluted respectfully.

Bei Mingwen raised his eyes, he knew this young man, he was Wei Ziqi's eldest disciple, Mu Qian.

This person has excellent roots and hard work, and his future is limitless.

Because he often heard Wei Ziqi mentioning this person, Beiming subconsciously became a little annoyed when he heard about it.

He said coldly, "Where did you go?"

Mu Qian didn't care, and said lightly: "Perhaps I went to find Elder Yu."

Bei Mingwen's heart is unruly, and he has no good looks with others.

He knew the real relationship between this person and Wei Ziqi, and he felt a little displeased.

I just feel that this elder Beiming is not worthy of his master.

Bei Ming heard the answer, walked out of the courtyard with a cold face, and arrived at Qingnang Peak in a short while.

"Elder Beiming!"

Seeing Beimingwen's figure, the gatekeeper disciples of Qingnang Peak saluted respectfully.

Bei Mingwen nodded coldly, and asked, "Did you see Elder Wei?"

Hearing this, the disciple hurriedly said, "I'm in this peak, I haven't been out all the time."

Really found the right one.

Beiming heard a sneer, and walked quickly to Yuqingfengyuan.

Yan Chang'an was sitting on the tub, peeking at Yu Qingfeng opposite.

He curled himself up in a corner, feeling uneasy.

The double cultivation this time should not be considered forced by him, but why did Yu Qingfeng do this, he dared not ask.

Xu was afraid that if he asked, once this person got angry, he would have no chance to touch him again.

Yu Qingfeng glanced at the corner of his eyes, probably annoyed by this young man, so he had to speak first:

"I will tell the head that you will live in my courtyard from tomorrow on."

"Although you and I are not masters and apprentices, I will focus on teaching you the formation runes of Qingsang Peak."

"After three days, you will retreat with me, and this will be the case every year from now on."

Because of Yan Changan's status, he has never been good at being a teacher, and he has not focused on the direction of learning. If he asks, Yan Guanshan will definitely agree.

Moreover, after Yan Chang'an left the customs with him, he would go to Longquan Peak to practice. If he went here again, it would inevitably cause people to be suspicious.

He has his own wing in the courtyard, allowing the young man to stay for a long time and also convenient for double cultivation.

Yan Chang'an heard the words, thought for a moment, and asked:

"Elder Yu, why...why..."

The young man didn't know how to ask, but Yu Qingfeng saw through it at a glance, and he said lightly:

"You forcibly practice dual cultivation with me, and the devilish energy has entered your body."

"Now it's just to help you cleanse the demonic energy, and we will continue in the future, so don't think too much."

The familiar gentle voice, but the tone is cold and piercing.

When Yan Changan heard the words, he felt disappointed, but he didn't dare to expect extravagance, he just smiled wryly and said:

"Elder Gonggongyu, it must be Chang'an's fault after drinking, and it's all Chang'an's fault."

He knew that the evil spirit was sealed in Yu Qingfeng's body, and it should be because of his disordered sex after drinking that the evil energy entered his body.

Yu Qingfeng didn't explain it, and he didn't know how to explain it. After thinking about it, he said:

"This matter cannot be said, especially Jiang'er and Ah Chen."

How harsh is the word 'Jiang'er'?

The young man forced a smile and nodded vigorously, his eyes were sore in his downcast eyes.

He guessed that if it was Lin Wanjiang, this person would not be so unwilling.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and suddenly footsteps came from the courtyard, hurried and chaotic with anger.

Beiming heard that there were no candles in the room, so he was suspicious and didn't dare to think about it.

He shouted: "Junior brother, is Wei Ziqi in your room?"

With a calm voice, Yu Qingfeng replied, "Not here."

Bei Mingwen listened intently, and suddenly noticed the aura of two people in the room.

His eyes froze, he kicked open the door and rushed in.

With a loud bang, Yan Changan jumped into the water in a fright.

"Wei Ziqi! You want to die!"

Before Yu Qingfeng could speak, Bei Mingwen suppressed his anger and pulled Yan Chang'an out.

The shadow of the moon hangs high, reflecting the boy's frightened pale cheeks, water drops rolling down from his forehead, making a ticking sound.

All three of them froze, and the room fell into dead silence.

After a while, Yu Qingfeng said calmly: "It's not with me."

The young man was at a loss, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Yu Qingfeng's arm.

"Elder Beiming, I... the tub in my room is broken... broken..."

Seeing the young man's frightened incoherent speech, Bei Mingwen let him go, his expression almost collapsed.

"Cough cough..."

With a light cough, Beiming heard a whisper: "It's good to wash."

After all, he took a look at Yu Qingfeng, and saw that this person's face was still calm.

Bei Mingwen forced a smile: "I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, he immediately stepped out of the room, his footsteps were a little staggering.

Although he already knew about it, he saw that his junior brother was taking a bath with his senior nephew in the room without any clothes on.

My heart is still a little shocked...

Waiting for the person to walk away, Yan Chang'an's heart beat wildly, and he was full of doubts again.

Yu Qingfeng explained: "Elder Beiming and Elder Wei both know about this matter, so there is no need to worry about it."

"I'm going to Xun Jiang'er in a while. They're going down the mountain in three days. I still have something to explain."

"You go to bed after washing, you don't have to wait for me to come back."

Hearing this, the young man's expression became more depressed, and he nodded dully.

Traveling to Qingnang Peak, Bei Mingwen looked around.

He was anxious to find Wei Ziqi, so he asked him why he wanted to escape?

The two of them have been practicing together for three years, and Wei Ziqi almost lives in his room.

I don't know what happened recently, but I am impatient with him in every possible way.

The "sentiment" that was tolerable in the past is now unbearable.

He suspected that Wei Ziqi had someone he liked, which he couldn't bear.

He has been in love with his junior for many years, and he tricked him into dual cultivation by tricks.

Although Wei Ziqi didn't express her intentions, she also made it clear that she was just practicing.

But he was always lucky, thinking that he could spend his whole life with Wei Ziqi like this.

Passing by Lin Wanjiang's courtyard, he suddenly heard laughter.

"Jiang'er continue!" It was Wei Ziqi's voice...

Bei Mingwen frowned, and pushed open the courtyard door, only to see the two were discussing each other.

They were very close, Wei Ziqi held Lin Wanjiang's wrist and taught him how to exert strength.

With a smile on his face, relaxed and comfortable.

"Wei Ziqi!"

Hearing the sound, Wei Ziqi hastily let go, and the smile froze on the face of the visitor.

Just as he was about to turn around and flee, something grabbed his neck suddenly.

When Wei Ziqi lowered her head, it turned out to be Bei Mingwen's magic weapon, the Minggu Long Whip.

Bei Mingwen exerted force with his hands, and pulled the person over, wrapping him tightly in his arms.

Wei Ziqi felt sore in her nose, feeling so wronged in her heart.

Bei Mingwen's magic weapon was used to kill Xie Chong, but now it is used on him.

Seeing that his neck was red from being strangled, Bei Mingwen hastily withdrew the bone whip.

He hugged Wei Ziqi's waist behind him with a cold face, and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Lin Wanjiang was about to step forward when someone grabbed her wrist.

A soft voice came from his ear: "Brother, don't meddle in your own business."

Lin Wanjiang looked back and suddenly saw Duan Juechen.

The boy did not know when he came out, and he was standing in the shadows with an unknown expression.

Duan Juechen said again: "Elder Wei just got so close to senior brother, so I'm afraid he won't need to sleep tonight."

After finishing speaking, he forcefully pulled Lin Wanjiang into the room.

A whisper, mixed with anger: "Brother, you don't need to sleep tonight..."

Saying so, he closed the door with a bang, and the two stayed in the courtyard to confront each other.

After a long silence, Bei Mingwen asked, "Why do you want to escape?"

Wei Ziqi pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Because you are abnormal."

Bei Mingwen frowned, and his voice was dangerous: "Then who is normal?"

Hearing heavy breathing, Wei Ziqi knew that he was angry.

He was already aggrieved, so he simply stopped worrying, and suddenly choked up and said:

"I don't want to go on."

Bei Mingwen's eyes trembled, and he picked him up, his face became colder and colder.

Wei Ziqi panicked, and began to struggle desperately, not caring about face, and scolded directly:

"Bei Mingwen! You bastard!"

"I'm tired of it! Don't provoke me anymore!"