After passing through the cannon fodder in the book, my brother turned out to be the male protagonis

Only then did Tiandao realize what he had done, and in his heart he despised his regard for Fang Yiqin, the son of fate.

"I'm just a soul body, and I can't touch anything here." Tiandao stood still and stopped taking a step forward.

Fang Jingqiu shook the porcelain bottle in his hand and said, "I don't believe it. You always have a way, right?"

Seeing her acting like a rogue, Tiandao frowned to express his displeasure, but he still took the porcelain bottle very sincerely, and did not forget to scold: "I don't know who got into this bad habit of yours, you don't have the skills yourself. ! Can’t one hold a sword and the other a bottle?”

As he spoke, he walked to Qiongqi and squatted down. Seeing that Fang Jingqiu didn't come over, he turned around and said to her, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Come here quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the girl using her sword to lift her arm, which was now turned into rotten flesh, and said with a sarcastic smile: "See, I don't have my left hand anymore."

Tiandao said nothing, his eyes evaded, not wanting to look at that arm again.

Fang Jingqiu walked up to him and stabbed Qiongqi in the heart with his sword. The warm blood flowed through the fur and finally into the porcelain bottle.

Qiong Qidao was so short of blood that he couldn't even fill a porcelain bottle. Fang Jingqiu took it from Tiandao's hand, carefully put it in his arms, and walked out.

Thinking of something again, he suddenly spun around and cut Qiongqi open with his sword, watching helplessly as the blood spurted out and stained the heaven.

Tiandao cleaned up his whole body with just one spell, and said helplessly: "You know, this thing can't insult me."

Seeing the distress in Tiandao's eyes, Fang Jingqiu just felt funny. The guy who had always wanted to kill her actually started to feel sorry for her?

What a joke.

Fang Jingqiu snorted and said, "You know, you look really funny now. You don't look like a Tiandao at all."

After saying that, he ignored him and walked towards where Fang Yiqin was.

Tiandao thought that Fang Jingqiu said that the way he was covered in blood was ridiculous, and wanted to see what Fang Yiqin looked like now, so he followed him.

After Tiandao saw Fang Jingqiu's movements clearly, he rushed over and stopped him: "Are you crazy! Feed a whole bottle to your brother?"

Fang Jingqiu looked at him strangely and asked, "What else? Could it be given to you?"

At that time, Tiandao really wanted to open her head and see what she was pretending to be. She obviously needed Qiongqi's blood herself, so why did she give all of Qiongqi's blood to Fang Yiqin?

These heretics are obviously selfish and hateful, and have always been on the same level as the Sons of Destiny. Why is Fang Jingqiu so different from the others?

Tiandao, who has never experienced family affection in the world, has doubts for the first time. Maybe the heresy is not necessarily eliminated?

"You should keep some." Tiandao reached out and snatched the porcelain bottle from Fang Jingqiu's hand, corked it and handed it back to her.

Fang Jingqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you wouldn't return it."

Tiandao glanced at her and said, "Don't think too much, I just don't want the child of destiny to be fed blood to him by you, and I won't greedy Qiongqi's blood."

Hearing this, Fang Jingqiu's face was full of black lines. What does this mean? What does overthinking mean? Who does he think she is? Also, why didn't he tell her the dosage of blood earlier?

Fang Jingqiu, who was completely bluffed by the way of heaven, never thought that Qiongqi's blood had no dose.

While waiting for Fang Yiqin to wake up, Fang Jingqiu found a place to sit down and meditate with her eyes closed. Tiandao squatted in front of her and said, "Hey, I have a way to restore your left hand to its original state. Do you want to hear it?" ?"

Fang Jingqiu didn't even bother to open his eyes, he just said: "I can't believe what you are saying now. I'm afraid you will set a trap for me again. If I use the method you mentioned, not only will my hand not be cured, but my life will be lost." If so, it’s not worth it.”

Tiandao wanted to say something, but was blocked by Fang Jingqiu's next words: "Don't talk to me about anything. I believed what you said before. My brother's life was in danger before. Of course you won't lie about this kind of thing. Now I am the only one who is in danger, and with your temperament, you wish I was dead."

He looked at Fang Jingqiu for a long time, and finally sighed: "You little girl, can't you speak more nicely and trust me more?"

"If I had trusted you any more, I probably wouldn't be alive now."

At some point, Fang Jingqiu opened her eyes and looked at Tiandao intently. The sarcasm in her eyes made Tiandao feel an emotion called shame.

But when he came back to his senses, Tiandao felt inexplicable that he would feel "ashamed". He had been Tiandao for more than a thousand years, and he had never been "ashamed" of heretics or sentient beings in this world.

Even when he was wiping out that boy from Tian Qingfeng before, even though he had discovered the many sufferings he had inflicted on him and was condemned, he had never felt as ashamed as he did today.

Tiandao looked at Fang Jingqiu's hand and saw that she was not feeling well, so he got angry and decided to let Fang Jingqiu use his left hand to heal it.

When Fang Yiqin woke up, he was frightened by a face that suddenly enlarged.

Not only Fang Yiqin was frightened, but Tiandao was also frightened. He just wanted to see how the son of luck was doing, but who knew that he woke up just as he got close to him.

The confused Fang Yiqin subconsciously began to look for Fang Jingqiu. When he saw his sister, he heard the white-haired boy shouting: "Hey, Fang Jingqiu! Your brother is awake!"

"Do you think I can't hear you? You have to shout so loudly!" Fang Jingqiu frowned and said in disgust.

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Fang Yiqin looked at the two of them, wondering what kind of conflict the young man had with his sister, which made Fang Jingqiu dislike him so much.

Although his sister was usually arrogant and mischievous, she would not treat a stranger so badly for no reason.

Fang Jingqiu came over and asked, "Brother, how do you feel now?"

"Much better, and the spiritual power is gradually recovering. But you, were you not injured when you were looking for the antidote?" Fang Yiqin scanned Fang Jingqiu's whole body worriedly.

Her eyes trembled. Fortunately, Fang Yiqin was busy checking her whole body and didn't notice this subtle situation.

"Of course not. After all, your sister and I are also a genius who can straddle both formations. How can a mere monster hurt me?" Fang Jingqiu said proudly, with his hands on his hips.

Hearing this, Fang Yiqin smiled and flicked Jingqiu's forehead, reminding him: "You girl, why are you starting to boast? Cultivation to immortality is very dangerous. If you continue to despise her like this, you will suffer a big loss."

Fang Jingqiu stuck out his tongue and said, "I know, I know."

Tiandao looked at Fang Jingqiu and a thought came to his mind: "Really? If you weren't injured, then why did you wrap your whole arm with a cloth strip?"