Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]

Shu Ning really did not ask the wrong question.

Judging from the fact that Shu Yao has not recovered from his serious injury and is reduced to the level of using fox fur to keep out the cold, his health cannot be said to be in good condition.

Wei Heng thought for a while: "Perhaps it was because he was too excited to see Master Shu and lost his composure for a while."

The two have the same surname, Shu Yao loses his composure to this point, Seven Kills deliberately picks the country of Jin, this series of events is connected, Wei Heng has a certainty about Shu Ning's identity.

He was quite happy with Shu Yao.

In the past 300 years, Shu Yao has neither relatives nor teachers in the magic way. He only got Pojun Wanchuan and two friends, so he is not lonely.

The meaning of biological brother and other people is naturally different.

Is it because you are so popular?Shu Ning was surprised.

Maybe the two people in front of them are their own disciples who have been rescued by themselves out of admiration for themselves?

Shu Ning interrupted his rambling associations, and remedied with a little shame: "So that's the case, but I'm narrow-minded, please forgive me."

He tentatively asked: "I don't know what the two of you plan to do. If you come to Jin Kingdom to have a look, I'm so grateful, you can stay in our sect for a while."

After all, this young man was so excited when he saw him, he must be very willing to stay in the Green Mountain Sect for a longer period of time.

Why not fulfill him?

Wei Heng remained silent, obviously leaving it to Shu Yao to decide.

Shu Yao calmed down a little, and managed to put on a gentle smile: "I am planning to live in the capital for a few days to appreciate the style of the imperial city. The real person kindly invites me, so I won't make any excuses."

really.

Shu Ning felt flustered, and immediately ordered Yu Xiangyang to arrange the two of them properly.

"That Master Shu is your elder brother?"

Shu Yao blinked, and the sound of his voice was lightly washed away by the flowing spring outside the window, as thin as clouds in the mountains and forests, and it would disperse as soon as he blew: "It's sort of."

Shu Yao himself didn't know if he could count.

Shu Ning is the elder brother of the original owner.

It has nothing to do with me who waited for the original owner to die and came halfway to replace the title.

But since I have accepted the life-saving grace of the Patriarch of the Shu family, and also borrowed the original owner's body to live one more time, no matter what I owe the Shu family, I will always pay it back.

He didn't allow anything to happen to Shu Ning.

Shu Yao's fingertips sank an inch deeper into his palm.

The blood scab that had formed into a rough one broke again, and plunged into the palm of his hand backwards.

Wei Heng's eyes froze, and he opened Shu Yao's clenched hands.

Perhaps it was because of the wind blowing on the road, and Shu Yao was afraid of the cold. The touch felt like a greasy cool jade that could not be covered with heat, or like a handful of ice and snow that would inevitably melt away in the palm of your hand no matter how carefully you held it.

It is even more shocking to see the staggered wounds of different shades on it.

Wei Heng pressed Shu Yao's wrist that was about to break free, and slowly applied the medicine to him, saying: "I know you must feel uncomfortable seeing your own brother being poisoned by the demon seed.

Shu Yao narrowed his eyes, and the projection of the thick black eyelashes on his face trembled twice.

Although he was emotionally agitated because of Shu Ning, but he was not worried and angry because of the kinship as Wei Heng thought.

I just feel that my 300 years of life are useless.

Proving that the killing is not dead, the demon species returns, and Shu Ning suffers.

It's like going around in a circle and returning to the original point.

Seeing him bowed his head and said nothing, Wei Heng said: "Perhaps such a comparison is inappropriate. You and Shu Zhenren have a deep brotherhood, so I can't compare you. But I also treat you as if you are close to the younger generation in my heart. If you are sick, I will It's hard to be happy."

There are two ways of immortals and demons, how many people dare to say that they treat the envoy as a junior?

But Wei Heng has this qualification.

Shu Yao's tensed fingertips gradually relaxed.

This is actually a small, insignificant injury to Shu Yao.

In the past 300 years, he has suffered countless life-and-death injuries, so why would he care about these minor injuries that heal in the blink of an eye?

But it's not bad to be treated so seriously.

His hands curled up loosely on Wei Heng's palm, he didn't even care how important the sword repairer's hand was.

Shu Yao wanted to start a joke, but her throat felt dry and she didn't know where to start.

Wei Heng stared at him fixedly, his eyes were black, like a long river with a sea of ​​stars, "Your old wounds have not healed, you were wounded in the Big Dipper Sect, and you suffered from the cold in the Demon Realm, you must cherish it in the future."

Wei Heng suddenly wondered why Shu Yao didn't take the initiative to meet Shu Ning.

Shu Yao is the Greedy Wolf Messenger in the Demonic Way.

The witness who killed Shu's family was a member of the Demonic Way.

He must be feeling uncomfortable right now——

It's time to comfort him.

Obviously, the relief that Wei Heng understood and the "relief" he said are obviously two different things.

Shu Yao's emotion disappeared.

He didn't really want to recall how many times he was told by Wei Heng since he left the Demon Realm.

Even the fox fur on his body and the stove in his hand were bought and put on by Wei Heng under pressure.

He gritted his teeth lightly and smiled, looked at Wei Heng and said, "Then Dao Zun, do you still want to persuade me to make more goji berries and drink it with hot water?"

Sure enough, anyone who has reached a certain age, no matter how old they are, or has a long lifespan like Wei Heng, can't get rid of their love for health preservation.

Wei Heng was at a loss.

Thinking about the warm nature of wolfberry, he was at a loss, Wei Heng agreed: "The body of a demon cultivator is cold, and wolfberry is warm in nature, it is indeed suitable."

Shu Yao closed his eyes in despair.

He tried his best to force a smile: "Hehe, good, next time I drink with Po Jun, I must remember to soak some goji berries in the wine."

Wei Heng thought it was Shu Yao who listened to his words, his eyes softened, his tone was warm and indifferent, revealing imperceptible approval: "Perhaps spirit tea is better for you."

Then he saw with his own eyes that Shu Yao threw the stove on the couch with a bang, and collapsed without any manner, as if he had lost all interest in living.

Wei Heng was puzzled, he didn't understand why Shu Yao reacted so violently when he was speaking properly.

Shu Yao waved his undamaged hand weakly: "I'm fine, Dao Zun doesn't care about me."

It is impossible for married couples to become married couples.

No matter how moving your affection is, it can't match the ultimate killer of soaking wolfberries in hot water.

For someone like myself who is doomed to be unrestrained all his life, it's better not to harm other Daoist priests, let him quietly raise his health and feed geese on Xuanmiao Peak.

It's better to have a drink with Po Jun.

Before Wei Heng could get to the bottom of it, a series of heavy footsteps outside the door suddenly came to mind.

Yu Xiangyang pushed the door open, and saw two people, one lazily nestled on the couch, with black hair and red clothes scattered with white fox fur, and the other leaned over and lowered his eyes to carefully apply medicine to him.

Although Yu Xiangyang secretly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, the situation was urgent and he didn't care to think about it.

He gasped and said anxiously: "Brothers, something is wrong! The young master of Baishuizong is dead!"

Shu Yao raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It is true that the young master of Baishuizong has a demon seed, but when he looked at him in the morning, he looked alive and kicking, at least three to fifty years. How could he die so hastily?

Yu Xiangyang was in a state of confusion at the moment, and he couldn't care less about order, so he said what he knew: "According to the people of Baishuizong, the swordsman who killed their young master was extremely strange, and he couldn't see what he was like, but just looked at him strangely. , with a very beautiful face."

"So they thought that they had a verbal conflict with Brother Wei today, and they came here to ask Brother Wei for an explanation!"

Shu Yao was expressionless.

There are eight thousand beauties if there are not ten thousand beauties in this world. Does it mean that if a beauty commits a crime, it must be pushed on him?

No matter how accustomed Shu Yao was to taking the blame, he couldn't help feeling a little angry at this moment.

Tell you not to remember the face and push the pot on my head!

Is it easy to be bullied by being a greedy wolf?

"Oh yes!" Yu Xiangyang clapped his hands as if remembering something important, "They also said that the man smiled and left a sentence, remember, this is the head I collected when I went to the sea with the Pearl of the Sword."

Wei Heng paused when he applied the medicine.

He transmitted his voice to Shu Yao: "Pearl goes out to sea, and she wears a sword in order to attract Chang Yan."

Very good, he smoked long cigarettes and came to a piece of pearls and porcelain again and again, not to mention.

This time, when he went to Baishuizong to kill people, he could still blame him.

How many spirit stones did I owe Yinchangyan in my previous life?

Is it easy to be bullied by being a greedy wolf?