Beautiful junior brother always wants to soften my heart

It has to be said that after looking at the terrifying face of hanging himself for a long time, looking at the current Mu Heng and Qin Suzhou, he couldn't react for a while.

He has a pretty baby face and is dressed in moon-white soft clothes, which is exactly the same as the gentle wind and drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, and his every move is unhurried and eloquent.

——If you can ignore the coldness in his eyes that is like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

He lowered his eyes and kicked Mu Yan, who stood up in pain, and stood behind her father with his lips tightly pressed.

Yan Jue raised his hand and called out the twin swords of Minggu, pointing one at him, and laying the other in front of Qin Suzhou.

"I'm on the same level as your master, so it's fine if you don't call me senior, but show off your weapon first." Mu Heng raised his eyebrows looking at the piercing sword light, "Is this how Bihaijiao taught you to behave?"

"It's not impossible to put down the sword," Yan Jue shrugged, "as long as you stretch out the hand that secretly circulates spiritual power behind your back."

"Tsk," Mu Heng shook his head, "I just want to ask the young man next to you, there's no need to be so nervous, right?"

Yan Jue frowned, "Stop thinking about him..."

"What do you want me to do?" Qin Suzhou interrupted him coldly.

Yan Jue was stunned for a moment, then looked sideways at him, "Brother?"

Seeing this, Mu Heng couldn't help laughing, "You see, he doesn't appreciate it at all, young man, it's better to put away the sword earlier."

Yan Jue's sword didn't move, but his fingertips trembled almost undetectably.

"If you talk too much nonsense, I will lose patience, Mu Fangzhu." Qin Suzhou looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "Don't forget, your head almost moved."

But Mu Heng didn't show any fear on his face, "I almost didn't remember if you didn't remind me. At that time, you wanted to ask me about your father, right?"

Yan Jue was startled when he heard that.

When Qin Suzhou was still in Bihaijiao, he was drunk twice, and he would gossip about his father.This was the first time Yan Jue heard him talk about family affairs. He said that he had the most upright father and the most gentle mother in the world.

Later, the most upright father was tortured to death for collaborating with the enemy, and the gentlest mother burned herself into a scorched corpse in order to protect him.

Later, Yan Jue went to search the Zangshu Pavilion in Bihaijiao, and found a man named Zhao Ling. According to historical records, he had participated in the war between humans and demons 60 years ago with Jingbo, the previous master of the Holy Pavilion, and was on a mission to negotiate and be defeated. Detained and tortured to extract confessions, the hideout of the monks was discovered, causing thousands of casualties, so he was sentenced to death.

At that time, there were seven people detained as envoys. Except for Zhao Ling, the rest were the head of the four courts in the east, west, north, south, north, disciple of the master of the holy pavilion, and Mu Heng, the master of Yingshan Medicine Workshop.When he was in Bihaijiao, Qin Suzhou said more than once that he would go to the envoys to find out the truth and restore his father's innocence.

"Your father left a relic with me," Mu Heng continued, "It's a pity that the seal of the curse needs the blood of a close relative to untie it. If you can untie it for me, the relic and the answer you want to ask will be given to me." And offer it."

"So simple?" Qin Suzhou raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

Mu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was remembering something, "I admire your father's character, if you cooperate well, I will treat you with respect."

"It's so simple... why did you trick me into coming here?" Qin Suzhou sneered, "The disciple of Yingshan Medicine Workshop died because of the exploding spirit foundation. There is no rumor about such a big news. The owner of the Mufang blocked the news. The ability is really first-class, let me guess, those who know the news..." He glanced at the corpses in the room, "Are they all lying here forever?"

The last trace of tenderness on Mu Heng's face disappeared with his words, and the chill pierced the last layer of mask and gradually climbed up his face, "If you are not so smart, I can consider letting you die less pain."

After saying that, dozens of disciples from Yingshan Medicine Workshop suddenly appeared around them out of thin air, and stood around them, encircling them in the bonfire.Mu Yan unfastened the soft sword from her wrist, and swung it fiercely into the air. The crisp sound of piercing through the air was like a signal to activate. The disciples rushed forward quickly, and the encirclement immediately shrank.

"Minggu, split!" Yan Jue shouted in a low voice, the twin swords flashed instantly, and dozens of short swords were split out, and they met the enemies attacking from all directions steadily and accurately, knocking everyone to the ground.

However, this is obviously only the prologue, Mu Yan took aim at the momentary gap of repelling, dodged Yan Jue's sword light, raised his sharp sword, and rolled straight towards Qin Suzhou's face!

Qin Suzhou's legs stood firmly on the ground, facing the strong wind, he didn't move at all.

"Brother!" Yan Jue turned her head anxiously, only to see a flash of fire bursting out of Qin Suzhou's hand in an instant, Mu Yan raised her left hand to block it, and the sandalwood ring formed a three-inch-wide barrier, barely blocking it for her This blow.

"Girl, I've suffered losses several times, do you have to see the sunset to grow your memory?" Qin Suzhou shook his hand, the flames faded, revealing an ox horn bow, the pattern on the back of the bow faintly glowed with fire, as if the Boiling hot magma flows, so dazzling that it dwarfs the surrounding campfires.

Maybe he didn't expect that a person whose spirit base was almost broken could hide this kind of back trick, Mu Heng and Mu Yan were stunned at the same time, and the puppets around them also stopped moving for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Suzhou drew his bow to full strength and knocked down a bonfire. The wood rolled to the ground with sparks, blocking a line of defense with flames.

Yan Jue quickly realized what he wanted to do, and summoned the ghost bone strike to knock down seven or eight burning bonfires in a row. Burning sparks burst out, and the puppets around them shrank back a few steps as if they were afraid.

Mu Yan frowned, tapped her toes, and wanted to rush in at the last crack in the fire wall, but was forced out by Qin Suzhou's arrow.

"I guessed right." Qin Suzhou took a breath, and wiped a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, "Muyan is so afraid of fire, it must be the wood spirit root, even those puppets are afraid of fire."

"Brother, you..." Yan Jue looked at him worriedly, but the latter glared back forcefully.

"Tsk, it's useless!" Seeing this, Mu Heng was displeased, and jumped into the battle ring.Yan Jue immediately recalled Minggu's sub-sword and went forward to meet the enemy.

Mu Heng's spiritual power was far higher than that of Mu Yan, Yan Jue didn't dare to be careless, the two swords collided with his bronze knife, and dazzling sparks burst out.

"That's right, fire does have advantages over wood," Mu Heng dodged the sword light with ease, "but for you, the ice blade you are good at is useless, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Yan Jue pursed his lips, took the knife from him, fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

"And judging by his spiritual base, he can't hold it for long at all. You see, the fire is getting smaller and smaller." Mu Heng sneered, and swung the copper knife to chop down hard.

Yan Jue dodged sideways, and glanced around from the corner of his eye. The firewood for the bonfire was limited, and the spiritual power that Qin Suzhou could use was even more limited. The circle of fire was gradually weakening, and the puppets around were eagerly waiting for a good opportunity.

Qin Suzhou looked at the sunset bow in his hand, stroked the patterns on the back of the bow with his fingers, and sighed heavily.

It seems that to stop these people, they have to break the spirit foundation. This bow is very easy to use, but it's a pity that this is the last time to use it.

He took a deep breath, drew the bow fully, suppressed the faint pain in his stomach, and tried to mobilize the last trace of spiritual power in the damaged spirit foundation.

All of a sudden, the surrounding flames ignited, with the potential to overturn mountains and seas, and the violent fire waves set off billowing heat, setting off the mountain of corpses behind.The corpses filled the flames like fuel. In the blink of an eye, the raging flames almost engulfed the room!

The scorching spiritual power exploded around them centered on them, Mu Heng was caught off guard, the fire eroded one of his eyes, the pain caused him to throw down the copper knife, and kept backing away.And Muyan and the puppets were also forced to retreat steadily, not daring to act rashly.

Qin Suzhou lowered his bow and looked at Yan Jue, who had his back turned to him, slowly turning his head. A red light flashed in his amber eyes, and he was quickly engulfed in the fire.

He didn't activate the spirit foundation, or in other words, before he had time to activate the spirit foundation, the fire had already started.

Then there is only one answer.

"When did you have the Fire Spirit Root?"

Every breath was scorching hot, and he was a little uncomfortable with his natural fire root.

"This..." Yan Jue scratched his face, "The head of the sect doesn't know, brother, remember to keep it secret."

Qin Suzhou rubbed the center of his brows, and stopped worrying about these trivial matters with him for the time being. He sat on the ground with his unsupported body, and Yan Jue also sat cross-legged facing each other.

"Didn't you tell me sooner if you have the ability? Can you kill them?" Qin Suzhou asked.

"It's a bit difficult," Yan Jue showed embarrassment, "It's okay if I fight Mu Heng one-on-one, but Mu Yan has been waiting for an opportunity to catch you."

The implication is that Qin Suzhou has dragged him a little bit.

Yan Jue quickly waved his hands when he saw his face getting darker, "I didn't mean that, brother, I just..."

"You're right." Qin Suzhou rarely stabbed him again, and let out a long breath. "I'm indeed a burden now. At the latest, when these corpses are burned, I must end it."

"Need to find the formation eye?"

"A formation eye is usually an artifact, which is the key to creating secret realms and spells. It must be hidden in a very hidden place. They came to arrest me. Wouldn't it be superfluous to carry it?" Qin Suzhou frowned. It's no use, we're stuck here, even if the spell is lifted we're still stuck..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Suzhou coughed, and the roiling heat wave mixed with the stench of burning corpses choked him to tears.

"Brother, take this." Following the words, a robe fell from the sky and covered Qin Suzhou's head.

"Yan Jue, is there something wrong with you?" Qin Suzhou tore off his clothes, "Do you think I'm not hot enough or something?"

"No, there is incense on my clothes, senior brother may feel better after smelling it." Yan Jue blinked innocently.

Qin Suzhou pursed his lips silently, it was just the blue robe that every disciple of Bihaijiao had, but the orchid fragrance on it was unique, sleeping with him in countless lonely nights.

"Are you okay?" Qin Suzhou asked him, but his eyes were still digging at the floor.

"Oh, actually, I don't think it's a big smell. I've seen more corpses being burned. When the wind blows, the smell won't wash off for ten days." Yan Jue looked at the flames and gently Said, as if afraid of disturbing something.

"It's strange to say that this place is sealed to store so many corpses, and I don't see many vents." Yan Jue touched his chin, "It stands to reason that there should be a smell when you go to the tunnel, brother is just weak in spirit power , it’s not like you lost your sense of smell, how could you not smell it?”

With a stabbing sound, the sleeve of Yan Jue's outer robe was opened.

"Yan Jue!" Qin Suzhou took his hand and pressed it hard on the ground.

The coolness of the fingertips came from the folded hands. Yan Jue saw his bent fingers clasped on the back of his hand. They were as thin and straight as bamboo joints. He moved his fingertips and restrained himself from turning over his palms The urge to shake hands with him.

"Did you feel spiritual power?" Qin Suzhou asked him.

"...Huh?" Yan Jue, who had quietly deserted, was called out.

"Forget it," Qin Suzhou let go of his hand, "Try using your spiritual power to hit the ground a little bit."

Yan Jue did as he said, and raised his index and middle fingers to order Minggu to look at a point on the ground and hit it, and the bricks on the ground shattered.He picked up the broken bricks and rubbed them gently with his fingertips, and the powder fell to the ground with a rustling sound.

Look again at the brick he broke—where there are still bricks, a small hole has been broken nearby on the ground, exposing the soil mixed with dry grass and gravel.

"I guessed right, this is not a secret room at all," Qin Suzhou snorted coldly, "We are probably in the same forest!"

The author has something to say: I forgot to post a lot of things about the start of school these two days, and today I will make up for yesterday's double update~

I've been a bit busy recently, so I've been watching faster, maybe some crabs and bugs I missed, if you don't feel comfortable, please remind me~ Chirp~