Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

Chapter 15 Senior Brother, I Carry You

Ji Keqing went away from the sky, Jun Yanzhi seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, and fell to the ground slumped, Wen Jing called out in a panic: "Senior brother!"

CPR and artificial respiration were probably useless, so Wen Jing injected a burst of spiritual energy into Jun Yan's body, and stopped the bleeding for him.After a long time, the pale man slowly opened his eyes and held Wen Jing's hand.

"Brother!" Wen Jing helped him to sit up.

"...Why are you here?" Jun Yanzhi looked at him with blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Uh...I couldn't sleep, so I came out in the middle of the night—well, looking for that python..." Wen Jing was not good at lying, and was sweating profusely.

Jun Yanzhi glanced at him, but pulled his eyes away abruptly, and said, "Thank you for saving me, I am very grateful."

Wen Jing felt bitter.This sentence should have been said to Ji Keqing, but now it is given to herself intact.

He could only ask, "Brother, what's going on tonight?"

Jun Yanzhi pondered for a long time, and said in a low voice: "I don't know too well. I'm in charge of patrolling the mountain tonight, and I heard a sneaky sound from a distance. I don't know if it is a monster or a person. I just went forward to investigate, but I felt a surge around me, and a strong evil spirit attacked me. I quickly made a move, and it seemed that I was hit by something. Someone screamed, but I was also seriously injured and lost consciousness. .”

The aura disperses automatically, just like bleeding, it is uncontrollable, and it is a precursor to death.

It was really a close call just now...

Wen Jing followed the words: "Senior brother has an invisibility talisman, why is it so easy for people to find his whereabouts?"

"I didn't use the invisibility charm tonight."

"why?"

Jun Yanzhi hesitated, and said softly: "...Because it is very expensive, I want to save it."

Wen Jing stared at him blankly.

In "The Calamity of All Beings", Ji Keqing didn't ask this question, but when Wen Jing was reading it, she had an intuition that there was a bug here, and today she couldn't wait to ask it out, but she didn't expect it to be the answer.

So greedy for money, a little cute...

"Eldest senior brother and second senior brother don't use invisibility charms either, don't you know that we... are poor?" Jun Yanzhi looked at him.

"Why didn't that person kill you?"

"……do not know."

Because Mu Zhiqiu who attacked him is already dead!Mu Zhiqiu's body was weak tonight, Jun Yanzhi's blow hit his vitals just right, and he was already dead.And the body is there...

Jun Yanzhi said: "Could it be that he is dead? Why don't we look around?"

Wen Jing said: "Which direction did the evil spirit attack Senior Jun come from?"

Jun Yanzhi pointed to a dark forest in the distance, the spooky aura made people shudder.

Wen Jing supported him, a little excited: "Let's go and have a look."

"...If that person is not dead, then..."

Wen Jing looked at him patiently: "Brother, don't worry, I will protect you."

Jun Yanzhi immediately closed his mouth, and glanced at him lightly: "...OK."

Wen Jing supported him and walked forward slowly. After walking dozens of steps, he looked through the moonlight and saw a cracked hole in the snow, and a stiff corpse lay on the ground.

Wen Jing asked Jun Yanzhi to sit down, and stepped forward to turn the body over.

Aged 34, thin and tall, with a mole on the left side of his face, his expression was gloomy and frightening, and he had already stiffened.

Jun Yan was stunned: "It's Mu Zhiqiu from Tianheng Peak."

"Really are!"

Not bad... you're done, you can call it a day...

The two opened the hole in the snow. The space was small, but there were more than a dozen stiff corpses lined up side by side. Most of them were dressed in Taoist robes. They seemed to be monks of the Qingxu Sword Sect, mixed with two or three ordinary people, and had been dead for a long time.

Wen Jing pretended to be puzzled: "What's the matter with these corpses?"

Jun Yanzhi stared fixedly: "...I heard that there is a method of magic cultivation, which is to drain the aura of monks, abolish their cultivation base, and make them into puppets that cannot recover their sanity, and use them to extract blood to refine magic weapons. Is this the method of magic cultivation?"

Wen Jing looked at his face and said, "Demon cultivator...isn't that violating the sect's rules? The three people at Bazhan Peak must have been killed by him too."

Jun Yanzhi was silent for a while, and said, "Send me to see Sect Master Xi, and report what happened tonight truthfully."

Wen Jing looked at him with fascination.

Go, go, take your first step to become the legend of Zhufeng Country...

Jun Yanzhi looked at the boy who was silently looking at him, his eyes were a little dark: "Junior Brother Lu..."

Wen Jing said gently: "Brother, let me carry you on my back."

As he spoke, he squatted down and turned his back to her.

Jun Yanzhi lowered his eyes, looking at the small body and thin shoulders, an unfamiliar emotion overflowed, his heart trembled, and he restrained himself quickly.

"Brother, come up."

As a male protagonist, one must first suffer from painstaking efforts, exhaust one's muscles and bones, and starve one's body. In the future, there will be all kinds of sufferings, and he must suffer silently...

If it was the male protagonist of Stallion, there would be so many girls to comfort him and make up for him.But the male protagonist of "The Calamity of All Living Beings" practiced kung fu so hard, he was framed, provoked, and threatened when he did good deeds. What's more, he didn't even hit a boo from the beginning to the end. !It's really hard...

Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help but feel sorry for him, and Wen Jing's voice was a little more gentle: "Climb up quickly, brother, I'll carry you on my back."

Jun Yanzhi silently lay on the half-squatting thin body.

Rising crookedly against the wind, Wen Jing supported Jun Yanzhi's leg with both hands: "Brother...you are not that heavy..."

Jun Yanzhi's face rested on his shoulder, and the tip of his nose rubbed against his neck as if there was nothing: "Really? It won't be too heavy?"

"I think I can pick you up with one hand." Start bragging.

"Really? Are you that good?" The voice was gentle, with a hint of a smile.

"hey-hey……"

Looking at the young man's handsome face, Jun Yanzhi suddenly felt a bit of pain in his heart.He forcibly pulled his eyes away, even his body moved away, and his voice was distant: "Let's take the road of Shanyin, it's closer."

"it is good."

The winter night is cold, but it is not colder than the human heart.

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Arriving at the main peak of Yurong, the two waited for a long time in the main hall, and finally waited for Xi Fang.

Wen Jing remained silent, standing aside, and Jun Yanzhi roughly explained the matter.

After Xi Fang listened calmly, he ordered some of his disciples to investigate.Then, he walked up to Jun Yanzhi, his eyes were burning like a torch, and he said kindly, "I'll heal your wounds."

The wound was indeed made by the magic weapon, and the wound around the waist and abdomen was thick black, which made people unbearable to look at.It's a pity that the power is not strong enough, and it is blocked by the protective aura, so it won't spread all over the body, and it won't be fatal.

Xi Fang healed his wounds with repairing techniques, and the thick black gradually faded.

Not long after, more than a dozen disciples filed up to the hall, lifted Mu Zhiqiu and the dozens of corpses from the snow cave, and lined them up neatly.

They were stiff and cold, their skin was pale, and some had no blood, which was really terrifying.

Xi Fang glanced at the corpse, and said slowly, "Who are they?"

The big disciple Zhu Jin reported on the Internet: "Reporting to the suzerain, I don't know all the disciples, but there are a few people who are disciples of my Qingxu sword sect who have disappeared, or disappeared suddenly this year or last year, and their whereabouts are unknown. Disciple guesses, if you continue to investigate Go down, I'm afraid all the monks here are my disciples."

Xi Fang pondered for a while, and said, "Go and call your Senior Uncle Lu and Senior Brother Wen Ren."

Zhu Jin took the lead and went to Tianheng Peak.

The cold wind was blowing, Jun Yanzhi looked at Mu Zhiqiu on the ground indifferently.

He knew about Mu Zhiqiu's magic cultivation last year.

I didn't want to disturb him, but unfortunately, Mu Zhiqiu blocked his way.

Jun Yanzhi has a peculiar physique. Every winter and early spring, when there is no moon or when the moon is missing, his body trembles. Every inch of him hurts, and he cannot control himself.There is a small hill between Yurong Peak and Hongxiu Peak, on which there is a huge spiritual stone called Moonlight Stone.Moonstone absorbs sunlight during the day and glows faintly at night.Every winter, Jun Yanzhi lay down next to the moonstone to relieve the pain.Fortunately, it is cold in winter, and no one travels at night, so no one has been discovered.

A few months ago, the three disciples of Ba Zhan Peak were sucked out of their spiritual energy and their cultivation base was abolished, it must be Mu Zhiqiu's doing.It's just that for some unknown reason, the body was not well hidden, which attracted the Qingxu Sword Sect to patrol the mountain.

This affected Jun Yanzhi.

After patrolling the mountain, Jun Yanzhi couldn't get close to the Moonlight Stone, the pain was unbearable, and he wanted to kill Mu Zhiqiu.It's a pity that his body is weakest in winter, and he wants to endure it silently for a few months, and then take care of Namu's autumn in spring.

Huishi Peak has a huge stone, although the effect is much worse than the moonstone, but it is still useful.Jun Yanzhi retreated to the next best thing, trembling on the boulder, but bumped into the road thorn on the mountain patrol.

The next night, Lu Jing was in danger in the mountains, and he rescued him in a troublesome manner.

Since then entangled.

Therefore, Jun Yanzhi wanted to deal with Mu Zhiqiu as soon as possible.

Wen Jing said quietly: "Senior brother, your complexion is not good, are you still not feeling well?"

Xi Fang looked at the two of them upon hearing the words, and said, "There is nothing for you here, go back and rest first. After everything is investigated, you will have your own opinion."

Wen Jing and Jun Yanzhi hurriedly resigned.

The sky outside the hall was already slightly bright, and the vast expanse of white snow was falling rustlingly.

Wen Jing squatted down again, turning his back to him: "Come on, brother, I'll carry you."

Jun Yanzhi silently pulled him up: "No need, the injury is much better, and I can control the wind myself."

As soon as the words fell, dozens of black spots outside the hall changed from small to large, and upon closer inspection, they were dozens of flying monks.The leading man was around 40 years old, with black hair and handsome face, dressed in elegant Taoist robes. He was the head of Tianheng Peak, Lu Shaoqing.

All the monks fell down one after another, and Jun Yanzhi pulled Wen Jing away.

Lu Shaoqing glanced at the two of them, and stepped into the hall indifferently.Wen Renmu took a look at Jun Yan, his usual respectful and gentle attitude disappeared, instead he was somewhat hostile, and followed into the hall.

The other Taoists in Tianheng Peak were already upset and glared.