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Lu Qingming stared fixedly at Lu Qingyang in front of him. At this time, he had brought his younger brother back to the small courtyard where he lived, and ordered the servants to bring him a meal.

At this time, Lu Qingyang had lost the aggressive aura just now, and had resumed his usual low-key and stable personality, sitting there with his head bowed and not daring to move.

If Lu Qingming hadn't seen it with his own eyes just now, he would never have believed that this taciturn little brother would have another side of his personality.

Thinking back to the playful smile on Lu Qingyang's face just now, Lu Qingming felt uncomfortable in his heart.It's like suddenly discovering that something that belongs to me has been branded by someone else, which is very annoying.

But fortunately, it seems that the younger brother is still very normal, just like before.

Could it be that he was dazzled just now?

Lu Qingming frowned, quietly erased the inexplicable depression in his heart, tried to soften the lines of his face, and asked gently: "Qingyang, why don't you eat? Didn't you say you were hungry?"

Lu Qingyang was lowering his head under the table, holding the dagger at his waist, trembling slightly.Just at the moment when his hand touched the dagger, he felt as if his soul was being sucked away, and an unexplainable force surged into his body, and then his body lost control, and the whole person seemed to be watching Like the former, watching "I" punched the second brother flying away, and then brazenly asked the eldest brother to eat.

Although he didn't know what happened, he could more or less guess that he was possessed by the mysterious ghost in the dagger.

Even though it was only for a few breaths, Lu Qingyang couldn't help feeling afraid.

It's not unheard of the story of the upper body of a ghost. What if the other party just occupies his body and never returns it?

This matter has completely exceeded his concept...

Lu Qingyang thought like this, but he didn't want to let go of the dagger in his hand. He had no other choice now. If a monster appeared in front of him and asked him to exchange his life for the power of revenge, he would probably nod without hesitation. .

Lu Qingming found that his younger brother didn't hear his words, but clenched his fists tightly. From his angle, he couldn't see the dagger in Lu Qingyang's right hand on the other side.After thinking for a while, Lu Qingming raised his hand to hold Lu Qingyang's left wrist, and opened his fist little by little, revealing the palm that was bruised and scarred by sand and stones.

Lu Qingming didn't take this kind of injury seriously, but he felt that his younger brother's palm was small and weak, which made people feel pity.He suddenly thought of something, rolled up Lu Qingming's sleeves, and was shocked to find that there were scars everywhere on that fair arm. Apart from the bruises which were new injuries, there were also many old wounds, which was simply shocking.

Lu Qingyang reflexively wanted to pull his arm back, but he found that his elder brother's hand was very strong, and he exuded a frightening aura, which made his heart palpitate even more.The aura of the fifth level of Qi Refining is astonishing, Lu Qingyang only has the lowest cultivation level, so naturally he can't resist.

"Who has ever touched you?" Lu Qingming squeezed out his voice through his teeth. He couldn't believe that under his nose, the little brother could be hurt like this.Just one arm is covered with scars, and the scars on other parts of the body are even more conceivable.

Only then did Lu Qingyang realize that the eldest brother's anger was not aimed at him, so he relaxed and replied honestly: "I don't even remember."

I really don't remember, although those who bullied him were such regular people, but in the main house were all Lu family children surnamed Lu, they were about the same age, and more or less similar in appearance.In addition, the Lu family's generation is all from the younger generation, so the names sound similar.What's more, when he was beaten, he always held his head. How many people came together to kick and punch him, it was impossible to remember them all.

In fact, he didn't care.

They are all children of the same age, and how heavy can they strike?These scars looked terrible, but in fact, the main reason was that he didn't have any medicine in his hand, and he didn't dare to take it, so he couldn't treat the scars left behind.

What's more, these are just flesh and blood wounds, nothing compared to the pain in my heart.

Lu Qingming was furious. He was not a person who gets angry easily at all, but today he realized how failed his big brother was.

How many people have bullied their little brother, so many that even the little brother can't remember it!

It doesn't matter, even if he doesn't remember, he can find out those people one by one.

Lu Qingming narrowed his eyes, and swore secretly in his heart, but when he came back to his senses, he found that there was peace in Lu Qingyang's eyes, and the dark silence was not at all like a nine-year-old child should have. eyes.

Lu Qingming's heart throbbed, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress the bruise on Lu Qingyang's cheek.

Lu Qingyang didn't dodge this time, but when Lu Qingming's finger touched his cheek, he trembled uncomfortably.

It's not that it hurts, but he's not used to human contact at all.

Lu Qingyang raised his head, and bumped straight into the clear pupils of his eldest brother, which contained infinite tenderness, which made him stunned.

At the same time, Lu Qingming's hands lit up with a blue light, and a soft qi flowed into Lu Qingyang's body along the wrists and cheeks where they touched.

Lu Qingyang only felt warm and indescribably comfortable all over his body, as if the pain had been healed one by one, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by warm spring water, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

It really feels like being in the arms of my mother when I was a child.

This is the only memory that Lu Qingyang treasures in his heart.

"Little brother, don't worry, I will leave everything to the elder brother." Lu Qingming's voice was resounding, containing great confidence.

It wasn't until this moment that the two of them connected with each other, and Lu Qingyang realized that the elder brother hadn't given up on avenging his mother, but had been practicing hard.

Genius doesn't mean that you don't work hard, but it needs more sweat to be cast. Others see Lu Qingming as a genius, but no one knows how much he has paid for today's achievements.

Feeling that the true qi that was several times thicker than his own healed the pain in his body, Lu Qingyang had to admit that the distance between himself and his elder brother was vast.

Although he doesn't have to pay less than his elder brother.

Naturally useless...

Lu Qingyang lowered his eyelids to hide the pain in his eyes, and after a while they became calm again.

Although Lu Qingming's cultivation base is very high, he seldom contacts other people. He is actually not as sophisticated as Lu Qingyang, so he didn't notice any abnormality in his little brother's expression at all.As soon as he controlled the circulation of true qi in Lu Qingyang's body, he suddenly said in surprise: "Little brother, have you broken through the first level of refining qi?"

Lu Qingyang was startled when he heard the words, and looked up at Lu Qingming.As soon as the eyes of the two brothers made contact, they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"Really...really?" Lu Qingyang's voice was trembling. He just noticed something strange in his body when he regained control of his body just now.However, he has never made any progress on the path of cultivation, and he thought it was due to the bad influence of being possessed by the ghost in the dagger.

Lu Qingming was already at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and had known the signs of advancement for a long time, so he checked Lu Qingyang's true energy in his body again, nodded happily and said, "Yes, little brother, congratulations!" There is no difference in the second layer of Qi, but it is also a difficult first step after all.It's no wonder that Lu Qinglie was punched flying by his younger brother just now. He is also on the second level of Qi Refining. If he hadn't taken precautions, it wouldn't be a surprise.

Lu Qingyang's head buzzed, almost filled with such great ecstasy, he really didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Lu Qingming stared at this boy who looked like a log, dumbfounded, and really wanted to make fun of him.But he also knew that the first level of qi refining to the second level of qi refining was just the most basic threshold, and after the second level of qi refining, one had to practice a kung fu, and the third level of qi refining was the most critical boundary to test whether a person was suitable for cultivating immortals.

One can imagine the difficulty, otherwise there would not be so many people excluded from the inner sect.

From the second level of Qi refining to the third level of Qi refining, even he has practiced for two years.Now the younger brother has just advanced to the second level of Qi Refining, but it has been less than a year since he turned ten.

Just looking at Lu Qingyang's happy expression, Lu Qingming couldn't say a word of what was in his heart.He withdrew his hand, rubbed the top of Lu Qingyang's head vigorously, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and have breakfast, my father must be very busy today, so I don't have time, let's meet him tomorrow, and then I will take you to Zangshuge to choose A practice of kung fu."

Lu Qingyang no longer felt that he had lost his appetite. Looking at the delicious breakfast in front of him, he immediately raised his chopsticks obediently.

Lu Qingming looked at him with relief from the side. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the hand holding the chopsticks was trembling slightly.

But it certainly wasn't because the wound was hurting.

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Having had breakfast at Lu Qingming's place, Lu Qingyang never dared to disturb his eldest brother's cultivation.Although he has not met his elder brother many times in the past few years, Lu Qingyang also knows that his elder brother is really a cultivator.

Back in his small courtyard, Lu Qingyang quickly walked into the room, closed the door tightly, and quickly took the dagger at his waist in his hand.

The zhenqi in the body poured out, and poured it into the dagger frantically. After seeing the word "Lin" brighten up, Lu Qingyang shouted coldly: "Who the hell are you? How could you take my body forcibly!"

"...Don't be so ambiguous..." After a brief silence, the voice of the man from last night really sounded in the room.

Lu Qingyang tightened his hands holding the dagger, as if he was afraid that the dagger would run away.

"No matter how hungry I am, I won't do anything to a child as big as you...Won't my reputation be ruined if it gets out?...I still want to be a human being!..."

Lu Qingyang was taken aback when he heard the words, isn't this a ghost?

Why do ghosts still want to be human?