【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door, and it was too late for Lin Wanjiang to stop.

After a while, a soft voice came from the room:

"who?"

Hearing Duan Juechen's voice, Lin Wanjiang gritted his teeth and said in a low voice:

"It's me, brother."

As soon as Lin Wanjiang finished speaking, there were hurried footsteps in the room. Hearing the eager look, it seemed that he had been waiting for him for a long time.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, Lin Wanjiang raised his eyes and met a pair of red and swollen eyes.

Duan Juechen's forehead was wrapped with gauze, and his hair was disheveled with black hair behind his head.

His cheeks were a little bruised, and there were still blood scabs at the corners of his mouth that hadn't healed.

Lin Wanjiang's heart tightened, and she was so guilty that she didn't dare to look at him, but when she looked down, she saw scratches all over her slender neck.

Seeing Lin Wanjiang's silence for a long time, Duan Juechen suddenly called out with red eyes:

"Brother..." A low voice was mixed with a nasal voice, hoarse and aggrieved.

Hearing this voice, Lin Wanjiang gritted his teeth and said:

"Senior brother was wrong last night. Senior brother was not feeling well. I'm afraid he may have hysteria."

No matter how eloquent he is, he still can't explain his loss of control, so it's better to talk nonsense.

Duan Juechen remained silent, but suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Wanjiang's sleeve.

Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but she held it back.

He heard Duan Juechen whisper: "Brother, come in and talk."

Lin Wanjiang paused, but still broke free from Duan Juechen's hand, he said lightly:

"Brother still has something to do. Anyway, last night was not my intention. I'm really sorry."

After finishing speaking, Lin Wanjiang waved his sleeves lightly, leaving a cold back, and gradually disappeared into the courtyard.

Duan Juechen stood on the porch, staring at the distant figure, stunned for a while.

When he raised his eyes, the tails of his eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes.

Should he complain?

He didn't deserve it, he deserved it.

Although it was early summer, the temperature was still sweltering, and the whole Tianhai Sanqing was like a big melting pot, which made Lin Wanjiang upset.

He walked to the martial arts arena, wanting to vent his boredom, but seeing swords and swords in the arena, the young man's blood was surging and he became more and more anxious.

Although Qingnang Peak is famous for its Qimen Formation, the martial arts arena inside the peak is still magnificent.

Lin Wanjiang leaned on the white jade pillar, staring at the hanging plaque in a daze.

The three characters of "Qingsangfeng" are elegant and extraordinary, revealing the character of the insider.

"Eldest brother!" came the familiar voice, with the unique clarity of a teenager.

Lin Wanjiang looked sideways, and saw a tall young man approaching him steadily.

It was Yan Chang'an, a fool.

The young man was dressed in a white student uniform, and his slender black hair stood up high.

He was born with a good skin, a young man with a heroic appearance and a proud son of heaven, with handsome eyebrows and fine eyes, he has an unforgettable memory.

When Yan Chang'an saw Lin Wanjiang, his brows and eyes curved into a smile, he raised his hand and threw a long sword to him with a flash of sword light.

Lin Wanjiang raised her hand to take it, tilted her head and smiled:

"Why? The Eldest Young Master is leisurely today? Come to Qingsang Peak for inspection?"

Yan Chang'an also smiled: "Brother, don't make fun of me, it's Qingnang Peak's turn this month."

Lin Wanjiang knew what happened as soon as he heard it. Yan Chang'an was the only son of the head of the sect, and he had high hopes for him since he was a child.

In order for him to take over the entire Tianhai Sanqing in the future, the twelve peaks in this sect go to study once a month, day after day, year after year, without any leisure time.

Lin Wanjiang looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said with a smile, "So fast? Was he kicked out by Zhu Jianfeng?"

Yan Changan was a little embarrassed, he just looked at the sword in Lin Wanjiang's hand, and he replied:

"This is the result of this month. Elder Liu said it was unqualified."

Lin Wanjiang looked at the long black sword and just smiled:

"Brother looks very good, let's continue next year."

Yan Changan hummed, then called out his saber, pointed at Lin Wanjiang with a smile.

"Brother, would you like to have a lesson with me?"

Lin Wanjiang didn't say a word, just pulled out the scabbard, the blade was sharp, but the blade was crooked......

Seeing this, Yan Chang'an became more and more embarrassed. It would be unfair to let Lin Wanjiang use this.

"Brother, why don't you change..."

"No need."

After Lin Wanjiang finished speaking, he jumped up towards the high platform, and peach blossoms appeared in the flap of his clothes, and he landed steadily in the center of the martial arts arena.

The disciples on the stage heard the reputation and looked around, and saw a man with crow hair like a waterfall and a slender figure, dressed in white and elegant.

When Lin Wanjiang looked back, his eyes were like the sea of ​​stars, his face was like the bright moon, and he was unparalleled in this world.

"It's Big Brother!"

"Brother, long time no see!"

"I heard that brother is ill, is he well now?"

Hearing the words of concern from all the disciples, Lin Wanjiang smiled brightly, and a trickle of warmth flowed through his heart.

Although Lin Wanjiang was born male and female, no one dared to underestimate his skills, and no one dared to regard him as a woman.

Qingsang Peak's first disciple under the head of the peak, should not be underestimated.

Yan Chang'an followed closely behind, landed firmly on the opposite side of Lin Wanjiang, and greeted all the disciples:

"Brothers, please move forward, let Chang'an compete with the brothers."

"Young sect master has to be careful, the senior brother never shows mercy!"

"Yeah, my brother took off my arm last month!"

"That means you are useless, can the young master be like you?"

There was laughter in the arena, and all the disciples jumped off the high platform one after another, and there was a lot of people around.

Lin Wanjiang drew out his long sword, smiled at Yan Changan and said:

"A sword has no eyes, it stops when it is clicked."

Yan Chang'an smiled knowingly, and immediately went up with the sword, the sword light flickered and clanked in his ears.

After a few tricks, Lin Wanjiang became bloody, and his bones stretched.

In his previous life, he was imprisoned by Duan Juechen for a long time, and that person regarded him as a woman, and stayed in the room all day with a pregnant belly.

He once touched the sword, then was chained to the couch by Duan Juechen, and he didn't see the sun for a whole month.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

There was a low growl in his ears, Lin Wanjiang suddenly raised his eyes, but saw that he was distracted for a moment, and Yan Changan's sword could no longer be held back.

Before he came back to his senses, he heard a crisp sound.

Yan Chang'an's sword was suddenly knocked down, and it plunged into the gap between the stone slabs, causing bursts of smoke and dust to splash on the ring.

Lin Wanjiang raised her eyes and saw the back of a young man standing directly in front of her.

She was dressed in white clothes that were not stained with slender dust, and her head was full of blue hair standing up high, revealing a slender neck.

Yan Chang'an frowned slightly, feeling that this disciple had never seen him before, and he must have suffered some injuries on his face.

He asked, "Who are you?"

The young man's spine was loose, and he whispered softly:

"A disciple of Qingsang Peak, Duan Juechen."

When the man looked back, Lin Wanjiang's back stiffened, and he felt haunted.

"Brother, are you hurt?"

Hearing Duan Juechen asking him, Lin Wanjiang said with sideways eyes, "It's nothing."

In a word, Yan Chang'an answered, "Brother, Chang'an didn't mean it."

Lin Wanjiang is notoriously belligerent, especially when fighting with others, he always becomes more and more courageous in fighting, making fierce moves in order to win the battle quickly.

Why did he suffer from a serious illness, as if he had changed his mind?

Interrupted by Duan Juechen, Lin Wanjiang lost interest in an instant, and could only say to Yan Chang'an:

"Brother is tired, let's take my leave first."

After saying that, the white clothes fluttered and jumped off the high platform.

Duan Juechen lowered his eyes and said nothing, just about to follow, but Yan Changan said behind him:

"Junior brother Duan is very skilled, would you like to compete with me?"

It is really rude to make such a request in front of a new acquaintance.

But seeing this man's strange expression on Lin Wanjiang, Yan Chang'an became angry.