brother of time travel

After staying for half a month, He Yunqing played chess with Master He, drank tea, or wandered the streets with Mrs. He during the day, living a leisurely life.In the evening, I calmed down to consolidate my cultivation. Perhaps because of my happy mood, the pressure in my heart gradually disappeared, and my strength improved a lot unconsciously.Yan Kuxin was by his side all the time, practicing and fighting, the tacit understanding between the two was deeper than before.

The happiest person was Mrs. He.

My own son worshiped in the Immortal Sect, and he is also a master of the Immortal Sect. Let alone an ordinary country family, even a family of cultivators who are incomparably powerful in the eyes of mortals, they are also very polite when they see her.To be honest, Mrs. He didn't know the strength of her son, but every time she took her son out to meet guests, the envious expressions of the wives always made her proud for a long time.The few times she met with guests, she also took Yan Kuxin with her. As soon as the two handsome and extraordinary young men showed up, they caused a huge commotion in the neighborhood, and the reputation of the He family climbed to the peak immediately. It is also much more convenient when doing business.

"Yunqing." Mrs. He pushed the door open and came in, and saw her son leaning against the window reading a book in only a single piece of clothing, she frowned slightly: "The weather is getting colder, why don't you wear more?"

He Yunqing put down the book, and stretched out his hand to put on the Taoist robe.

Mrs. He pressed his hand: "Don't let mother see this rustic robe at home, the clothes made for you by the new mother, you can try it on."

She beckoned to Yan Kuxin, who was dozing off with her chin propped on the side: "Kuxin, Auntie also made one for you, come and see if the size fits you well, and if it doesn't fit, I'll change it."

Yan Ku's heart was still listless, but his eyes lit up when he heard the words.What catches the eye is a set of aqua blue silk robes. The tattoos are not complicated, but there is a sense of freshness in it.Both sides of the cuffs are buckled with white thread to create cloud patterns, and the stitches are as delicate and elegant as flowing clouds and flowing water. Yan Kuxin fell in love with this robe at a glance. Although it is not his favorite red, this is the first time in his life that someone has made it for him. Sewing clothes, this friendship is different after all.

On the other side, He Yunqing who had changed his clothes came out from the inside, Yan Ku's eyes became brighter.

The clothes Mrs. He made for the two were exactly the same.He Yunqing's skin was fair and delicate, this robe not only brought out his fairy aura, but also subconsciously weakened his aura of not being close to strangers, which fit perfectly.Yan Kuxin stared carefully for a long time, stroked the robe, and immediately changed into it.

Different from He Yunqing, Yan Kuxin's appearance at this moment is like a nobleman in the mortal world, and his smile is even more seductive. The hem of his robe is casually opened, and there is an invisible taste of sloppyness.

Mrs. He smiled all over her face: "It's as if I have another son."

Yan Kuxin leaned against him, with a sad tone: "But senior brother doesn't want me to be his younger brother at all."

Mrs. He wondered, "Why?"

He Yunqing glanced at Yan Kuxin slowly, and when he saw the two slender legs under the robe, he frowned imperceptibly: "Because he is too stupid."

Mrs. He: "..."

The younger brother was shot and fell to the ground.

Mrs. He caught a glimpse of his funny appearance, and a smile flashed across her eyes.Her son has always been cold-tempered, and there are not many people who can make him fluctuate.Although Yan Kuxin has only been here for more than ten days, judging from their usual relationship, the relationship between the brothers and sisters is indeed very good.She didn't want her son to still be in his 30s and [-]s with this cold and unapproachable appearance. Mrs. He was very happy to change his expression occasionally.

After Mrs. He left, Yan Ku, who had been in a depressed mood, took a long time to post it, complaining: "Why do you say I'm stupid, brother?"

He Yunqing ignored him.But Yan Kuxin, who was used to him, was a person who gave up lightly, and simply sat by the window, with a pair of long legs dangling in front of He Yunqing's eyes, dazzled He Yunqing's eyes.But he didn't seem to know it, and his body was getting closer and closer. The silk robe was already thin, and the heat of his body pressed against it, making He Yunqing tremble.

"Release." He Yunqing changed the direction and continued to read.

Someone posted it again.

He Yunqing changed direction again.

Going back and forth like this several times, He Yunqing almost couldn't read the book anymore, so he stood aside slowly, staring at He Yunqing with a pair of charming eyes, without moving for a moment.

Time passed, and it was the end of the month in a blink of an eye.He Yunqing thought to himself that the date of Xuan Youzi's birth was coming soon, so he took a break from his cultivation and waited wholeheartedly for the news of Xuan Youzi.

But one month passed, He Yunqing stayed at home for nearly two months, but there was still no news of Xuan Youzi.There was a trace of anxiety in his heart, and he looked at Yan Kuxin: "Let's go back to the door and have a look. Uncle Shi clearly said that it will be two months later, and there is still no news today. I am worried that something bad may happen to him."

Yan Kuxin frowned slightly: "That's right, although Master Uncle escapes, he is not a person who doesn't know what's going on."

The two immediately set off from the He family, and when they parted, He Yunqing threw dozens of bottles of pills to the He family couple, left the He family manor with tears in their eyes, and rushed to Xuanjimen.

Both of them are the best in the golden core stage, but within half an hour, they arrived at the mountain gate.

Not long after they stopped, the two felt the violent fluctuation of an unusual aura on the top of the mountain. They exchanged glances immediately, summoned their spiritual power, and rushed to the top of the mountain together.

really!

Seeing that figure at a glance, He Yunqing's breath became a little disordered.Yan Kuxin glanced at him in surprise, followed his line of sight, and also saw a figure standing on the Xuanlou.The sun was shining brightly, and the man's figure was somewhat blurred against the light, but Yan Kuxin could still tell from his general outline that he was clearly a demon cultivator.

"Papapa..." Mingze patted his palm lightly: "He Yunqing, you are back as expected."

"Yunqing, let's go!"

The sight in front of him made He Yunqing almost stop breathing.Master Jingxu, the head of the sect, was sitting weakly on the Xuanlou Square practicing kung fu. He was surrounded by several masters of the Jindan stage... He Yunqing looked around to the right. His master Xuan Yunzi's face turned pale, and his body There was no aura fluctuation at all, but Xuan Youzi, who was supposed to form a Nascent Soul and become the second Nascent Soul cultivator in his sect, vomited blood.

He quickly walked up to Xuan Yunzi, carefully detecting his situation.

Xuan Yunzi was seriously injured, and He Yunqing was covered with wounds, even the golden core in his body seemed to have lost its spirituality, and could no longer provide him with spiritual power. He lay down on the ground, except for a little breathing, Almost imperceptible vitality.

"Yunqing... let's go..." Xuan Yunzi saw the apprentice who had always made him extremely proud, and a pale smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He lightly patted He Yunqing's shoulder to express comfort, but the next second, he Hanging his hand in the air, he stared blankly at He Yunqing, speechless.

His apprentice, he saw the current child six years ago, crying?

how come?

Xuan Yunzi couldn't believe it, but the red eyes of the young man in front of him and the moistness in his palm made Xuan Yunzi affirm his guess.The hand hanging in the air stretched out, and patted He Yunqing's head lightly, his movements were extremely gentle.

"It's okay to be a teacher." Knowing that his words were not convincing, Xuan Yunzi still insisted: "Yunqing, you can go, you can't beat him."

But He Yunqing waved at Yan Kuxin, handed Xuan Yunzi to him, and turned to look at Xuan Youzi's injury.

"Uncle Master..." One drop, two drops, three drops... He Yunqing is not a weak person, but seeing these people who usually care about him the most become like this, he seemed to be caught by something.

Uncle Shi was supposed to be the first Nascent Soul cultivator of the Xuan family, and protect An Sheng of the Xuanji Sect... Who is this haggard and pale man, or is it "Xiao Yunqing Xiao Yunqing" who called him, laughed and cursed, and asked him Do you want a drink, uncle?

Xuan Youzi spat out a big mouthful of blood, and his smile was pale: "Xiao Yunqing, you can't see the birth ceremony of the uncle..."

He Yunqing took a step back slightly, tears flowed down unconsciously, wet his robe, melted into Xuan Youzi's blood, and washed away the little bit of bright red.

He Yunqing stared at Mingze at the top of Xuanlou, his eyes were full of deep-seated hatred.

"Why?" He walked forward step by step, his water-blue robe fluttering in the wind, his steps were extremely slow and light, but seemed to carry a powerful force, step by step, his face was calm, with bright eyes Ze faced each other, as if there were only the two of them in the world, and no one else was in their eyes.

At this moment, if someone observes He Yunqing's expression carefully, he will surely find that his eyes are gradually dyed red, the red gradually deepens, from light red to deep red, and finally completely turned into blood. It looks especially terrifying.

Mingze has been paying attention to his expression, and the moment he caught sight of his bloody eyes, his expression changed slightly.

On the other hand, although Yan Kuxin was helping to take care of Xuan Yunzi, his gaze was fixed on He Yunqing.He pursed his lips tightly, his fingertips turned white, and looked at He Yunqing with a touch of sadness.

...Brother, if that is your choice, I am willing to support you.

Under a tree not far from Xuanlou, a small body stood quietly, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

"Mingze, I don't think I have any enmity with you, but you have hurt me several times..." He Yunqing drew out the sword, stared at the sword for a while with bloody eyes, and then swung the sword.

The surging sword momentum immediately enveloped the entire Xuanlou, Mingze stood on the roof, letting the sword energy rush, He Yunqing's face remained unchanged, and he turned around and sent another sword.

Mingze broke away from the sword and hummed softly, "I came this time to bring you back to the Demon Race."

"Oh?" He Yunqing's voice was hoarse, "What does that have to do with my sect?"

Mingze showed disdain: "It's just a group of ants." What's more, they are all from He Yunqing's sect, Mingze didn't mind giving them a ride at all.If it weren't for the Lord's serious illness, why would he bring this human race back? These ants dared to stop him, and they should have the consciousness to be killed.Mingze is not a soft-hearted person, not to mention that he has always hated the human race deeply, so he started killing people, he didn't believe that He Yunqing couldn't be forced out after so many people died!

The momentum of the sword was astonishing, but Mingze's momentum was even more astonishing. After a moment of fierce fighting, He Yunqing was at a disadvantage.

At this moment, a man ran out from the field, hugged Mingze's body tightly, gritted his teeth and shouted at He Yunqing: "Master, run, don't hurt my master!"

That thin figure was obviously only half of Mingze's height, but he held on to Mingze's back and refused to let go, his teeth even bit Mingze's neck, leaving a deep bloodstain.

"Yunyi!"

Seeing that the figure was thrown out by Mingze's heavy blow, He Yunqing used a wave of spiritual energy to support the child until he stood safely on the ground before he felt at ease.

Mingze sneered coldly: "If you can't take care of yourself, you still have time to control others?"

Another extremely strong momentum waved out.

He Yunqing glanced at him quietly, then suddenly smiled: "Ming Ze, you must die today."

If he is not dead, He Yunqing will never feel at ease all his life.

Last moment, the mocking smile in Mingze's eyes was still clear, but at this moment, he opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief: "Are you crazy?"

All he saw was He Yunqing's blood-red eyes.

In these eyes, there is no anger or resentment, only an unimaginable calmness for ordinary people. However, it is this calmness that makes people frightened.

Mingze wanted to move, but found that his body seemed to be frozen and he couldn't move at all.

And at that end, a destructive aura descended gradually.

The author has something to say: the next chapter will be abused, be warned.

But the current abuse is for better abuse in the future, everyone hold on, be calm.

By the way, when I write this paragraph, I really want to swell the magic repair scum