[Rebirth] Evil brother is husband

Often the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Yan Chong, who thought the plan was going to succeed, suddenly felt a numbness in both arms, and couldn't help letting go. He didn't pull Yan Qing off the flying sword, and fell to the ground with a "boom".

Yan Qing stood steadily on the flying sword and looked at him, his eyes seemed a little guilty, he looked elsewhere, coughed a little, and said, "I'm sorry, you hugged me too tightly, almost hurting me Falling down...so I subconsciously clicked on your numb point."

Yan Chong, "..."

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Master." Yan Qing coughed and helped Yan Chong up, probably because of guilt in his heart, and his attitude towards Yan Chong has always been relatively good.

The Huashan Sword Sect is worthy of being the "very rich" sect in Yanqing's mouth. The main hall building has the majesty and majesty of the northern court, resplendent and magnificent, and looks very grand, full of a strong local tyrant atmosphere.

There is only one thing, Yan Chong followed Yan Qing all the way, and he didn't even see a disciple from the sect. Yan Qing's explanation for this was that "there are few disciples"... Then it shouldn't be impossible to see even one Bar?

"Actually..." Under Yan Chong's questioning, Yan Qing finally told the truth, "Huashan Sword Sect plus Master and fellow seniors... There are only six people in total."

Yan Chong: "..."

The two walked for about a quarter of an hour, and came to a door, Yan Qing knocked on the door: "Master, are you there?"

There was no sound from inside.

"Not here?"

Yan Qing said calmly: "Wait a little longer." He knocked on the door again and shouted, "Master? Master, are you awake?"

After a while, there was a rustling sound coming from the door, a "squeak", and a man opened the door from the inside, revealing a head with messy hair, shouting: "Xiao Wu?! Are you Did you go down the mountain to practice? You just came back in a few days? You came early in the morning to disturb Master’s sleep, do you want to be beaten?!”

"Master, someone wants to come into our sect. I brought him here. You can take a look before you go to sleep." Yan Qing said without changing his expression as he was used to it.

The man brushed aside the black hair covering his face, revealing a young and handsome face, frowned, looked at Yan Chong, nodded: "Well, it's okay, go and show your senior brothers, and they agree." Said The door closed with a bang.

Yan Chong yelled in his heart: Fuck me!Is this the head of a faction?A young man with no hair at all? !In the future, I will ask if this kind of person is called "Master"?What sect did my youngest son worship?In fact, it is simply a cult established by criminals, right? !

His heart was like ten thousand beasts galloping past, and he was in a mess after seeing the head of the sect.

"He just took one look at me and said yes?" Yan Chong asked incredulously, "Isn't your sect's standard for recruiting disciples too low?!"

"To tell you the truth." Yan Qing giggled, "Actually, my master has only one criterion for accepting apprentices—be good-looking."

Yan Chong felt more and more that this sect was not as serious as a sect. Where did he receive people based on good looks?

"Let's go, go see senior brother." Yan Qing puffed out her chest, pointed to her nose and said happily, "I will be your fifth senior brother from now on!"

Fifth senior brother...and master...so Yao'er, you are actually the youngest one in the sect?So what happened to the phrase "brothers" when we met for the first time?Do you want to pretend to be a fat man's face project if your face is swollen?

Yan Chong raised his forehead, and followed Yan Qing, who had an expression of "I'm so happy to have a junior brother at last", to a high tower in the sect, and while climbing up, he explained to Yan Chong: "Eldest brother likes to be here very much." Leaning on the railing and looking into the distance... this tower is where the elder brother lives."

"There are a little more exotic flowers." Yan Chong muttered.

After climbing to the top floor, the two of them saw the back of a man wearing a flirty white robe embroidered with gold on the side of the railing blowing by the strong wind. Three thousand strands of hair fluttered wildly in the wind, with an exquisite hair crown that seemed to be made of pure gold on the top of his head, and a golden sword in his hand... It almost blinded Yan Chong's dog's eyes.

Yan Qing casually squeezed a magic weapon to block the strong wind blowing from all directions, the man's hair and robes all stopped, turned around dissatisfied, and frowned: "Xiao Wu."

Yan Chong saw his face clearly, and thought painfully: Are all the handsome guys who can enter this sect? Why does this guy have a generation X feeling?

"This is our junior brother, Xiaoliu, the master asked me to bring it to the senior brother to have a look."

The elder brother glanced at Yan Chong, nodded, "Hello, junior brother."

Yan Chong was taken aback. This young man was quite polite, so he also showed a smile: "Well, hello."

I really can't say it.

"Have you ever served meat?" The elder brother asked calmly.

"..." Yan Chong was silent for a while, and replied calmly, "It has been opened."

Eldest brother glanced at Yanqing: "It's ok."

Yan Chong: "..." Damn... How can I describe this fucking mood.

When coming down from the high tower, Yan Qing smiled and explained to Yan Chong: "At your age...if you haven't tried meat, there must be something abnormal, either physically or mentally. ...In short, our sect has very strict conditions for accepting disciples, not only to look at the appearance of the disciples, but also to observe the conduct and thoughts of the disciples."

Yan Chong narrowed his eyes, and asked calmly, "How did you answer this question?"

"No answer." Yan Qing said with an honest look, "Since I can remember, I have been practicing alone without a sword. Later, when I met Master, he felt that the number of disciples in his sect was four 'It's too unlucky, so I was invited in to make up the number... That's why I said that I am the one with the lowest cultivation base, and I haven't made any progress in 20 years."

20 years.

Yan Chong remained silent, and the answer he got when he continued to ask must not be what he wanted to know.

"This is the room where our senior brothers sleep." Yan Qing made a quiet gesture to Yan Chong, clearing up his footsteps and voice, "Second senior brother must still be sleeping at this time, let's keep our voice down so we don't disturb him woke up."

Yan Chong looked up at the sky, the sun was already rising.

Hey, the master is lazy, how good is the disciple.

Yan Chong no longer had any hope for the so-called Huashan Sword Sect.

The two opened the door lightly and walked in.The room is very large, and the most eye-catching thing is the kang against the wall in the south - a ten-meter-long Datong bunk. On the innermost kang, there is a person lying upright, with his hands neatly placed on his abdomen. There was a thin blanket, and there were a lot of cucumber slices on the face...on the face.

Yan Chong ==: "..."

"Who?" The man suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was soft, his pronunciation was slurred, and his body didn't move. If he wasn't sure that the voice came from him, Yan Chong almost thought there was someone else in the room.

Yan Qing said: "Second Senior Brother, are you awake?"

"Hmm... Xiao Wu?" The second senior brother suddenly sat up, the cucumber slices fell off his face, he hurried to pick it up, and quickly put the cucumber slices back, "Didn't you go down the mountain? Why are you coming back now?" Is it? Uh, who is this?"

Yan Qing happily introduced: "Second senior brother, he is our sixth senior brother!"

The second senior brother's eyes widened slightly, and after a while, he smiled: "Xiao Wu, you also have a junior brother. Hello, Xiao Liu."

Yan Chong said dumbly: "Hello, Bajie."

Second Senior Brother: "??"

Yan Qing gave a serious lesson: "Sixth Senior Brother, I want to call Second Senior Brother." He was puzzled, "Who is Bajie?"

"Marshal Tianpeng." Yan Chong said expressionlessly.

"Yo." The second senior brother held the cucumber slices that were about to fall, cast a wink over him, and said softly, "Xiao Liu still recognizes the immortals in the sky."

Yan Chong trembled all over, goosebumps stood up and saluted, and turned to ask Yan Qing: "Who else do you want to take me to see?"

Yan Qing stared at him, a little depressed: "Sixth Senior Brother, why don't you call me Fifth Senior Brother?"

Yan Chong meditated: As a wise and reliable elder brother who bears the burden of humiliation, he has the responsibility and obligation to satisfy any wish of his younger brother.

He pulled out a smile and took a deep breath: "Hello Fifth Senior Brother."

Yan Qing patted his head: "Sixth Junior Brother, I will cover you from now on."

"... Mmm." Yan Chong. ==NND

"Let's go, I'll take you to look for the third senior brother." Yan Qing turned to look at the second senior brother with a senior brother's demeanor, smiling playfully

He made a grimace, turned his head and turned into a serious look again.

At this time, someone came in from the outside, and said suspiciously: "Why are you looking for me? Xiao Wu, why are you back now?"

"Senior brother!" Yan Qing said, "Where have you been?"

The young man called the third senior brother is the most normal-looking one among the Huashan Sword Sect that Yan Chong has seen, from the master to the disciple. His words and demeanor reveal a simple and honest spirit. , touched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "I went to wash their socks."

So Yaoer, in fact, this is the truth of "brothers love cleanliness very much"!

The three senior brothers are indeed kind people!

After learning that a sixth junior brother had come to the sect, the third senior brother expressed a sincere and warm welcome to Yan Chong, pointed to the seat by the window and said, "Except for the senior brother, our senior brothers all live together, and the bunks are arranged according to seniority." It depends on the size, you sleep here, and I will prepare a bedding for you."

Yan Chong glanced at the Datong bunk, and said that the order of the bunks for several people was two, three, four, five, and he was on the left of Yao'er.

On the right side of Yao'er is a fourth senior brother who has never met...

He squinted his eyes, and when the third senior brother came over to make the bed for him, he took the initiative to go over to help, and made a request to sleep between the fourth and fifth senior brothers: "I'm not used to sleeping under the window... Of course, if you can’t, forget it.”

The third senior brother smiled honestly: "It's okay, our position in this row has no special meaning, you can sleep anywhere you want, but..." He showed a embarrassed look, "I'm afraid you are not used to it, the fourth senior brother is a little Body cold..."

What is a cold?It's not like sleeping in the same bed with him, let alone it's still summer!

This reason is simply weak.

Yan Chong smiled and said no problem.

Glancing at Yanqing again, she seemed to have no objection to this arrangement.

The next day, Yan Qing took Yan Chong to visit various places in the sect. When it was time to eat, Yan Qing led him directly to the kitchen. The meals were all ready-made, but he didn't see anyone cooking or others. When someone came over, Yan Qing filled his and Yan Chong's share, and left after eating.

"It's okay, everyone eats their own food."

When it got dark, the two of them hadn't gone through the whole sect. Yan Chong was quite surprised that the Huashan sword sect was so big.

"The place is so big...why do you guys still squeeze into one room?" Yan Chong was slightly dissatisfied.

Yan Qing said as a matter of course: "Cultivate the relationship... Otherwise, the sect is so big, the brothers might not be able to see each other for a whole day, it's like this every day, and the relationship will become estranged after a long time. How good it is to live together, live together Let's have fun together, and the third brother will wash the socks."

Yan Chong==: "Did the third brother wash your socks too?"

Yan Qing laughed and said, "Occasionally."

"Don't let him wash it for you in the future, I'll wash your clothes and socks." Yan Chong said calmly, "Big underpants are also fine."

Yan Qing was a little shy: "That... that's fine." He changed the subject, "You are really hardworking, Sixth Junior Brother."

Yan Chong turned his head silently, thinking: He is meowing, I am not forced.

The two returned to the bedroom, and the other three were all present. Among the three, there were two unfamiliar faces, one with fair skin, picturesque eyebrows, and a slightly feminine appearance. Xixi called: "Little Six, Little Five."

Needless to say, it was the second brother who posted the cucumber slices in the morning.

The other one had a gloomy face, very gloomy eyebrows and eyes, and seemed difficult to get along with. When he saw Yan Chong, he just nodded and lay down to sleep.

Although there was one more Yanchong, the rest of them didn't feel uncomfortable. They slept when they should sleep, looked in the mirror when they should look in the mirror, and tidied things when they should tidy up. The door said, "This is a soup room, and the water in the bath is running water, so you don't have to worry about hygiene issues... For a change of clothes, well, wear mine first, and yours won't be delivered until tomorrow."

Yan Chong was moved: "Shall we wash together?"

Under the light of the dark night, the man's hard facial features looked much softer, his eyes shone with fragments of light, and his own figure was reflected in his pupils, his expression was so focused, it seemed that there was a little affection, and he waited quietly and patiently. follow his answer.

Suddenly, an indescribable emotion welled up in her heart, her chest was full, Yan Qing stared at the other party's eyes, the words of refusal had already reached her lips, but she didn't know why there was infinite reluctance and attachment, her fingertips slightly Feeling numb, he stared at the man intently, and nodded involuntarily:

"Ah."

It was extremely difficult for Yan Chong to pull out a smile, and almost exhausted all his willpower to suppress the urge to hug the young man and kiss him.