Brothers wash white every day [Transmigration Book]

After Zhu Qingzhan finished blowing, she stared at the little black snake fiercely, pointed at it, and said, "You, go and take a bite of that flirty red dress at night." To actually bully his little brother and bite him, it's simply Pissed him off.

Little Black Snake:? ? ? ?Eh?

Is this a pot that fell from the sky?Buckled directly on its head.

It is just a weak little spirit snake, why should such a difficult task be entrusted to it?

God knows that Zhu Qingzan just happened to see it as soon as he turned his head. If it hid itself a bit, maybe Zhu Qingzan would just forget it.

The little black snake was pitifully cute, and said "Oh!" aggrieved, as if it was letting itself wrap itself around a stick, and then set itself on fire.

The corner of Gong Xuanming's mouth curled up slightly, and he pinched the back of Zhu Qingzan's neck, "Brother, don't be angry, I will find it later!"

Hearing this, the little black snake had some hope of relief in his eyes, but Zhu Qingzan shattered it mercilessly in the next moment, "No, he bit you, is he a dog or a zombie, and bites people's necks? If you get infected What about rabies?"

Zhu Qingzan was so angry that he was so mad.

Zhu Qingzan didn't know what he thought of, so he rushed forward and bit the two holes on Gong Xuanming's neck, wisps of spiritual power passed through his teeth, skimmed his flesh, and got into Gong Xuanming's body inside.

Gong Xuanming was still lying down at this time, and was bitten by Zhu Qingzan with a muffled groan.

A ray of crimson light flashed in his slightly sunken eyes, and he looked down at Zhu Qingzan's snow-white neck, feeling his throat was slightly dry, and couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple.

Zhu Qingzan bit her mouth for a while, then let go, and didn't dare to use any force. Finally, she looked at Gong Xuanming's neck, looked at it with satisfaction, stretched out her hand and brushed it lightly, "It's done!"

Those two are dazzling but the pink is gone.

Gong Xuanming smelled the soul breath slowly leaking out from his body, and said in surprise: "Brother, do you know how to use soul breath?"

What he gave him just now was obviously soul breath, and he was a little surprised immediately.

"Huh?" Soul breath?Zhu Qingzan was a little confused. He recently had time to practice. He didn’t know that the two golden pills in the pill sea could be used interchangeably. Although his original golden pill’s spiritual power was weak, the other red golden pill’s spiritual power was very mellow. Nong, Zhu Qingzan has learned to use the spiritual power of the red golden elixir during this time.

But, soul breath?

Zhu Qingzan's palm turned slightly, and a cluster of strong spiritual power gathered in his palm. There were a few wisps of crimson mixed in the spiritual power, but it had no effect, so he didn't think much about it.

However, when Gong Xuanming saw the red silk thread sandwiched in his spiritual power, he clearly felt a scent of soul breath. Tangy and sweet.

Gong Xuanming grabbed his hand, curled his fingers back, and said solemnly: "Brother, when did you learn to use soul power?"

Zhu Qingzan saw the seriousness on his face, and replied honestly: "It's just this time."

Xiandu faced so many monsters that time, he seemed to have mobilized the spiritual power of another unmoving golden core at that time.

But, soul power?

Zhu Qingzan gritted her teeth, and decided to tell Gong Xuanming about her abnormality in Danhai.

"Junior brother, let me tell you something." Zhu Qingzan considered where it would be better to speak, and then felt that it would be better to speak directly.

Gong Xuanming kept looking at Zhu Qingzan during the time he was hesitating. The main reason is that both of them got up now, and Zhu Qingzan was kneeling on his lap. He felt ambiguous no matter what, but his senior brother was not conscious at all. No.

Gong Xuanming stretched out his arms to hug him, resting his chin on his shoulder, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Afraid that Gong Xuanming would misunderstand, Zhu Qingzan quickly pushed him away, and explained: "No, I didn't want to say it, I was just thinking about how to say it." Zhu Qingzan was a little embarrassed, "That's, that..."

Zhu Qingzan's eyes dodged, "My Dan Hai doesn't seem to be normal."

"What?" Gong Xuanming's brows were tightly wrinkled, Dan Hai was abnormal, which is not a trivial matter for a monk, and he said nervously: "What's abnormal, let me see!"

"No, don't worry." Zhu Qingzan took off his hand attached to his stomach, "I didn't tell you because I didn't feel anything unusual, for fear that you would worry."

Originally, a lot of things happened during this time, his junior brother...

"In my pill sea, two golden pills were split, one golden and one red. The red golden pill always absorbs the golden spiritual power. I only learned how to use the spiritual power of the red golden pill recently..."

Zhu Qingzan's voice was getting softer and weaker. He didn't say anything because he really thought there was nothing serious at the time, otherwise he must have said it long ago.

Zhu Qingzan is not a person who likes to carry everything by himself. It's okay if he can carry it, but he won't resist if he can't.

Gong Xuanming listened to his whispers, and couldn't help rubbing his cheek against his face, "Senior brother, why are you so stupid, if something happens, what do you want me to do?"

The words "what do you want me to do" moved Zhu Qingzan very much. He felt like he was being pampered on the tip of his heart, and he gently followed Gong Xuanming's back in this posture, "Little brother, Isn't it all right? Don't worry, I will tell you as soon as there is something. "

After speaking, Zhu Qingzan kissed him on the forehead like coaxing a child, "It's really fine, don't worry."

After the kiss, Zhu Qingzan saw Gong Xuanming's eyes fixed on his lips, something flashed in his eyes, and Zhu Qingzan immediately said "I'm sorry" in his heart, how could he forget, the little junior brother is now He is no longer a 16-year-old kid, he looks older than himself now.

Zhu Qingzan awkwardly reached out to wipe off the saliva marks on his forehead, only then felt that the posture of the two was too intimate, and got off Gong Xuanming's body.

I don't know if his movements were too big, but he bumped into his little junior brother, and...

Fuck!Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck...

His little junior brother actually - hardened! ! !

The expression on Zhu Qingzan's face became even more embarrassing. This kind of behavior of still treating the junior as a child needs to be changed. How can he say that his junior is now an adult man?

Zhu Qingzan looked at the two tubs in the room, which were still steaming, and pointed to the tubs, "Little brother, there are two tubs anyway, why don't we take a bath first?"

Zhu Qingzan regretted it after finishing speaking, the current situation is obviously not suitable for taking a bath, but before he could say more, Gong Xuanming said yes, and then took off his clothes.

It wasn't until seeing Gong Xuanming that Zhu Qingzan realized that he had misunderstood.

"Brother?" Gong Xuanming saw that Zhu Qingzhan had been looking at him, and he couldn't help but feel amused, and the smile quickly came to the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Do you need me to help you undress?"

"Ah?" Zhu Qingzan was still feeling inferior because of her overthinking, and waved her hands quickly when she heard the words, "No, no, no, I can do it myself."

Every time he looked at his junior brother, he felt inferior, and immediately his shoulders drooped, but the only advantage was that his skin was paler than his junior brother's.

He was going to share a bucket with Gong Xuanming, Zhu Qingzan was just about to step into the bucket that Saitama brought up, but was stopped by Gong Xuanming, "Go to that!"

"Oh!" Zhu Qingzan didn't think much about it. The two buckets were exactly the same, and he couldn't tell which was which. He thought that the water in the other bucket might be more suitable.

Then Gong Xuanming stepped in naturally, Zhu Qingzan:? ? ?

There is a bucket next to it, hey, junior brother, why are you squeezing me?

Then Gong Xuanming lifted him up very naturally as before.

For the first time, Zhu Qingzan felt that this posture made him panic and blushed.

Why didn't he feel embarrassed before, thinking that they were all men, Gong Xuanming was still a kid at that time, but now he suddenly realized that Gong Xuanming had grown up, why did he start to feel uncomfortable?

"Brother, is the water too hot? Why is your face so red?"

"Ah? Uh..." For the first time, Zhu Qingzan felt what "shame and anger" meant, she pursed her mouth, but she didn't dare to say it out of face, and let Gong Xuanming help him take a bath.

Zhu Qingzan: ...

Come to a crack in the ground and let me get in, he can clearly feel the change of Gong Xuanming, but because there seems to be nothing excessive in his behavior, Zhu Qingzhan took a bath that he will never forget in embarrassment.

After washing, Zhu Qingzan saw that Gong Xuanming was normal, but he seemed abnormal, so he quickly put the matter behind him.

On the other side, Saitama returned to his room, listening to the movement next door, his teeth itch with hatred, but he didn't dare to do anything.

He was thinking, why there are two people who are so similar in this world, even though he knew that that person would never come back again, but... the glimpse of him once was really unforgettable for him forever.

Here Wu Jing was forming seals, and a ghostly blue spirit butterfly returned to his hand, and the spirit butterfly made a mature man's voice, "How's it going?"

"Immature." This was the first time his father contacted him actively. Wu Jing wanted to ask many questions, but he also knew that even if he asked his father, he might not be able to answer them.

Although Wu Jing was called the Young Sovereign when he was in the Demon Sect, his relationship with his father was not as good as outsiders knew, and his father seldom cared about him.It doesn't matter what his cultivation is or how he behaves, as long as he doesn't bring trouble to the Demon Sect, his father will let him play and make trouble as he pleases.

After getting the answer, Lingdie immediately collapsed, not even giving Wu Jing a chance to say a word.

A silent smile appeared on Wu Jing's face. In fact, sometimes he was very envious of Saitama. No one cared about him, but he was able to dominate the world and live as he wished. Even Gong Xuanming and Zhu Qingzan always made him envious. .

Wu Jing turned off the light, lay down on the bed with all his clothes on, and didn't think about it any more.

But in the middle of the night, there was a sudden scream.

Wu Jing opened his eyes suddenly, took the folding fan and opened the door, and saw that Saiyu, Zhu Qingzan, and Gong Xuanming all opened the door at almost the same time.

The hall of the inn was filled with dead bodies at some point, and the dead bodies were all horrible. A man in gilt and black clothes was dipping his fingers in the blood and licking it with the tip of his tongue.

Hearing the voice, his red eyes lightly lifted his eyelids, and he glanced casually at the four people upstairs.

That glance gave Zhu Qingzan a sudden chill, from the soles of her feet along the tailbone to Tianling Gai.

"What are you doing here?" Saitama crossed his arms and looked disdainful, obviously not paying attention to the people downstairs.

"Come and see you." The man's voice was clear, as if the tragedy downstairs had nothing to do with him, "Master said, you failed, let me take over."

The man didn't seem to have thought about Zhu Qingzan and the three of them at all, so he said it bluntly.

Gong Xuanming's eyelashes narrowed slightly, this was the word "Master" he heard from the second person.

Saitama turned his head and gave Gong Xuanming a hard look, then flew down, put his arm around the man's shoulder and went out.

"Master, Junior Brother..." Zhu Qingzan was still in fear. After so many people died, so much blood, the bloodsickness after a long absence seemed to find him again, and all five senses seemed to be surrounded by the strong bloody aura.

Wu Jing walked over solemnly and was about to grab Zhu Qingzan's hand, but was slapped away by Gong Xuanming.

The force of that blow was very heavy, Wu Jing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't mind, and said anxiously: "Now, immediately, immediately, get out of here."

Gong Xuanming lowered his eyes and glanced at Zhu Qingzan. Even if Wu Jing didn't say anything, he would have noticed the abnormality. Not to mention who that person was just now, just because everyone in the inn is dead now, they all died quietly. There are many monks and ordinary people among them, they are still alive, so they must be the first objects of suspicion.

Gong Xuanming didn't want to cause trouble, put his arm around Zhu Qingzan's waist, drew a formation with his feet, and disappeared from the spot.

Wu Jing looked at the empty inn, a strong smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, Saitama and Yeming are here, master?Who is the master in their mouths?

Wu Jing tried his best to recall something, but there was nowhere to search in his mind. What was his father doing?When the soul matures, is it really just to let the devil be born, or...

Wu Jing also thought about the even bigger possibility, but when he thought of that possibility, he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, that possibility was too scary, his father wouldn't do that, no—yes.

Soon there were strange movements outside, Wu Jing didn't stay any longer, and took a talisman on himself, and he disappeared from the inn without a sound.

On the other side, Zhu Qingzan was not far away from being taken by Gong Xuanming, just in an alley at the entrance of the town, and all the monks on the street were rushing in the direction they left. Until now, Zhu Qingzan still felt With lingering fears in his heart, that person, the man in the gold-plated black robe, gave him a terrible feeling. The appearance of him licking blood was deeply imprinted in his mind, as if the blood stained on his fingers was his. of.

However, Zhu Qingzan clearly understood, no, this feeling was inexplicable, which made him extremely palpitating.

"Senior brother?" Gong Xuanming looked at him worriedly.

"No, it's okay!" Zhu Qingzan took a few deep breaths, suppressed the ominous feeling in her heart, and smiled at Gong Xuanming, "I'm fine! Maybe, I was scared."

The scene in the inn was really scary, Gong Xuanming just hugged him, a bit of secret violence grew in his heart.

"It seems that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, brother, let's leave first!"

Zhu Qingzan didn't object, and he didn't want to stay here any longer.

Gong Xuanming drew a formation at his feet and left. Zhu Qingzhan glanced back before leaving, and saw a pair of eyes suddenly appeared on the wound in the town. Zhu Qingzhan blinked, only to realize that it was just the accumulation of night clouds.

After the two left, the night sky not far away swept away the two of them, Saitama crossed his arms and looked at Yeming with displeasure, "What did the master say?"

"Do you need me to repeat it?" Ye Ming licked his fangs, and just a glance made him feel that the person was very sweet, and the blood should be delicious, but...

He turned to look at Saitama, "You don't have any reaction when you see someone who looks exactly like him?"

"How can I react?" Saitama looked at him with a strange face, and seeing Yeming's half-smile, he was instantly discouraged, "Okay, I'm very surprised."

If he hadn't clearly understood that the person had lost his soul, he would really have doubted whether he was reincarnated.

But cultivators have never talked about reincarnation, no matter how you think about it, it can only be regarded as a coincidence!

Ye Ming looked at the direction in which Zhu Qingzan and the others left, and suddenly understood why Saitama failed. Saitama is a man who acts as the king of the world all day long, acting like he is the only one, and even the master is more tolerant of him than others.However, from the bottom of his heart, Ye Ming doesn't like Saitama's arrogance. He really doesn't know what is so good about him that he needs to be treated differently by his master.

"Aside from succeeding me, what else did he say?" Saitama's face was rarely serious.

Yeming glanced at him casually upon hearing this, "Let me take a bite, and I'll tell you!"

"Bah!" Saitama heard this, turned around and left, let him bite, he was crazy to let him bite, dead/perverted.

Yeming watched Saiyu passing in the direction Zhu Qingzhan and the others left, and did not stop him, with an unpredictable smile on his face, but thought: Saitama, one day you will personally offer your delicious blood for me to enjoy.

Saitama met Wu Jing on the way. Wu Jing seemed to be in a bad state, his face was slightly pale. When he looked down, he could see blood on the soles of Wu Jing's feet.

Wu Jing said nothing, he wanted to hurry, he wanted to catch up with Zhu Qingzan and the others. He remembered Gong Xuanming's spiritual power fluctuations, but the fluctuations disappeared as soon as he left the town.

It's fucking troublesome to pass through the empty formation!

Wu Jing is very irritable now, and his warm and moist body can hardly be stretched, which makes Saitama very interesting. What he dislikes the most is Wu Jing's always smiling face, which makes people feel that he can pretend, and can't wait to put the sky in it It seemed that he followed Wu Jing immediately, and he couldn't leave every step.

He hasn't avenged the revenge of being pulled by him as a lightning rod.

"Hey, hey, why are you in such a hurry? They can't run very far, if you don't stop, you will be soaked in blood!"

Wu Jing stopped suddenly, turned around and grabbed Saitama's lapel, almost lifting him up, "Saitama, who are you working for? Who do you recognize as the master?"

Such an arrogant person like Saitama would consider others as his master, Wu Jing couldn't imagine who the other party was, and what ability he could make Saitama willingly recognize him as his master.

Saiyu's face turned cold when he heard the words, and he lightly clasped his wrist, Wu Jing's hand suddenly became weak, and he let go.

Saitama lowered his eyebrows, "Wu Jing, because of the friendship between you and me since childhood, I don't care about this matter with you, so don't meddle in your own business."

Wu Jing supported his numb wrist, feeling depressed, and clenched his back molars tightly.

He felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless vortex, he couldn't concentrate everywhere, and he was so vain that he couldn't tell the direction.

Saitama hooked his shoulders and persuaded: "Just take care of yourself, you are contaminated with Yeming's blood poison, if you don't clear the blood poison, it will affect your cultivation base."

Wu Jing closed his eyes and did not speak.

Saitama didn't dare to offend Ye Ming easily, so he maintained his superficial calm.

"Let's go! They can't run far away, don't be in a hurry." Saitama took Wu Jing to a valley, which was deserted, but as soon as he arrived here, Wu Jing noticed something was wrong. .

Saitama narrowed his eyelashes slightly, and the next moment Wu Jing saw a fiery red robe fluttering.

"Who!" Saitama's five fingers formed into claws, spiritual power gathered in his palms, and immediately he smelled the aroma of wine.

"Is there a Qin policy?" Wu Jing looked at the person lying on the tree branch not far away in surprise. He was still wearing a flamboyant red dress. Hearing this, he turned his head slightly and looked over. With one glance, he took another sip of wine into his mouth.

Saitama has never seen anyone who can wear a red dress so charmingly. He looked at his red dress again. Like a woman, it almost humiliated the red publicity.

Youqin Ce took a casual look at Wu Jing after drinking, recognized the blood poison on his body at a glance, and beckoned to Wu Jing, "Come here!"

Even his voice was full of charm, which made Saitama's scalp feel numb.

"Hey, just let it go, who are you!" Saitama couldn't see a man being so coquettish, and Wu Jing belonged to him, how could he make a man obediently go by barking like a dog.

Wu Jing patted his hand, "Don't make trouble."

Saiyu pointed to his nose and pulled Wu Jing behind him. The five-finger seal directly drew out the blood poison from Wu Jing's body, and looked at You Qin Ce provocatively.

Youqin Ce looked at Saitama amusedly, his eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them.

Wu Jing felt a little guilty when he saw him, and he didn't know what Youqin Ce was planning, but he was afraid of Youqin Ce's teasing.

Wu Jing regained his strength, cleared his throat, and introduced: "He/Huan Sect Master, there is Qin Ce, this is Saitama."

"Oh~" Youqin Ce's protracted ending made Saitama feel yin and yang, and he immediately got angry, "Oh, what are you!"

"Why? This seat said that I know, and you are not happy?" You Qin Ce felt that this child was really impulsive, and his Nascent Soul was cultivated, and he looked like he was the only one in the world, and he was really ignorant.

Wu Jing raised his forehead, Saitama's temper couldn't stand being provoked at all.

But he couldn't afford to offend any of these two uncles.

Wu Jing's depression hadn't passed just now, he looked at Youqin Ce and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"It's quiet here!" Youqin Ce's peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he turned over, looking at Wu Jing straightforwardly and presumptuously, "It's not bad, it's actually a Nascent Soul!"

As soon as Saitama mentioned this, he glared at Wu Jing, thinking of himself as a lightning rod, only Wu Jing had the guts to do this!

Saiyu folded his hands on his chest, raised his chin slightly, as if this would give him more momentum, and said to Youqin Ce: "Hasn't He/Huanzong long gone? Where are you bums pretending to be the suzerain."

Youqin Ce glanced at him indifferently, "The He/Huan Sect is indeed gone, but that doesn't mean the Sect Master is gone too!"

Saitama and Wu Jing: ...

Wu Jing didn't know the news that the He/Huan Sect no longer existed. He remembered a long time ago, when he was still a teenager, and met Qin Ce a few times. At that time, he was still the suzerain. What happened afterwards? Wu Jing didn't know.

But... when did the He/Huanzong disappear?

"Tch, what kind of madness is a bereaved dog." Saitama was quite disdainful, and Youqin Ce didn't mind his disrespect. He had heard about Saitama, but he always felt that he was just a kid, nothing to be afraid of, but Now, the aura of that person came from Saitama clearly.

Youqin Ce couldn't help raising his eyebrows, even Saitama worked hard for him, so what method did he use to make someone like Saitama willingly surrender?

The three of them were speechless for a while, and Wu Jing was a little unwilling to deal with it. Chaoyouqin Cequan reported: "Sect Master Youqin, I have something to do, and we will meet again next time." The longer the delay, the harder it is to find Zhu Qingzan.

No matter what the situation was, Wu Jing didn't really want Zhu Qingzan to be targeted by others.

Zhu Qingzan, what should I say?To be honest, Wu Jing admired him very much. He was able to risk his life to protect Gong Xuanming. With this kind of relationship, Wu Jing felt that he would never meet such a person in his life.

Youqin Ce didn't keep him, and he left whenever he wanted to. He looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

On the other side, after Gong Xuanming took Zhu Qingzan out of the town, after a few passes through the air formation, Gong Xuanming felt a little exhausted, but he didn't dare to stop.

"Junior brother, it should be far enough now, don't rush!" Zhu Qingzhan felt a little distressed, piercing through the empty formation consumes too much spiritual power, even if the spiritual power in Gong Xuanming's body is no longer pure, it still consumes a lot.

"No problem!" The blood-licking person made Gong Xuanming feel very uneasy, and a little fear arose in his heart for no reason, this was the first emotion that appeared in his previous life or this life.

Facing so many near-deaths in his previous life, Gong Xuanming was never afraid, but now...

"But you..."

"Where do you want to go?" Before Zhu Qingzhan finished speaking, a voice suddenly appeared in their ears, Ye Ming didn't know what tactics he used, and quickly caught up.

He was dressed in a gold-plated black robe, and his words were like a poisonous snake licking Zhu Qingzan's ear, making his scalp numb. Zhu Qingzan turned his head and slapped Ye Ming beside him with his palm.

Yeming's figure retreated abruptly, Zhu Qingzan's palm seemed to be slapped on a ball of cotton, and no waves were stirred up.

Yeming tilted his head and looked at Gong Xuanming amusedly, then his eyes fell on Zhu Qingzan again.

Gong Xuanming protected Zhu Qing behind him, and blocked Zhu Qing's hairpin tightly.

Yeming licked his lips as the night breeze blew, the air was filled with the obsessive scent of blood, whether it was Zhu Qing's or Gong Xuanming's, he wanted it all.

Since he can't touch the soul, then...

Yeming looked at Gong Xuanming and smiled lightly, "You stole something from Saitama, shouldn't you return it?"

Gong Xuanming narrowed his eyelashes slightly, his whole body was a bit dangerous, if he robbed something, it would only have the magic power he robbed in Xiandu, but how could he return the things he got.

"You can try!"

"Little brother!" Zhu Qingzan was a little worried. This person gave him the feeling that he was bloodthirsty. Just now, he quietly killed so many people in the inn. Everything he did seemed to taste blood, but his scalp was still numb. .

Zhu Qingzan knew that almost everyone wanted his soul, and he didn't believe that this real evil heretic had no covetousness towards him, so he stepped forward to stand in front of Gong Xuanming, "Your goal is me, don't fight for me Junior brother."

Zhu Qingzan felt that he had used the courage of his life to face such a bloodthirsty person, and it required strong willpower not to tremble all over.