The next morning, when Wen Jiu woke up, except for him, there was only a pool of dried blood in the cave opposite him, where Wen ruosheng had slept before.
He didn't know how dead he was sleeping last night. He felt that such a big thing had happened. And the cultivation of elder martial brother
In this instant, Wen Jiu's uncontrollable brain filled out a tragedy called "elder martial brother stands up for love and bravely saves younger martial brother who sleeps like a dead dog".
Can't be more moved!
But where is elder martial brother
Then I looked at the pool of blood. If it's the same person's blood, the amount of blood loss alone should be
Scared by what he thought, he shook his head and didn't dare to think any more.
He got up and moved his body. He didn't feel uncomfortable all over. It has been confirmed that after the elder martial brother stepped forward to help him block the injury, Shan Qin's image in his heart soared several levels.
But now it's not a question of how many higher levels there are. The key question is, besides him, where are the other two people and the tiger?
Wen Jiu went to the entrance of the mountain. Unexpectedly, he was hit by a bloody man who rushed in from outside.
"Elder martial brother?" After seeing the person clearly, smell nine one Leng, immediately panic way: "on you..."
"I'm fine." Shan Qin laughed weakly and comforted his stupid younger martial brother: "don't worry, the blood on me is not mine. I just passed out and didn't get any serious injuries
"That Wen ruosheng..." Wen Jiu immediately realized after a moment of peace of mind that if the elder martial brother didn't do anything, Miss Wen would be more or less unlucky.
Sure enough, before he finished, Shan Qin interrupted with grief and remorse: "I'll take you to see her."
Smell nine nod, basically also know this to see, estimate also see a corpse.
But what he thought was still too shallow. Shan Qin took him directly to an earth bag with a small irregular stone on it. After two bows to the earth bag, he said, "it's always bad for a girl to have a domestic violence corpse in the wilderness for too long, and it doesn't look good. So I'll make my own decision and bury her before I go to find you."
Wen Jiu shook his head. He said, "it's good to settle down in the country. It's just that he promised to take her to her friends before. He's broken his promise again."
Shan Qin raised his hand and touched Wen Jiu's head. He just kept the expression of pain and said nothing.
This action did not cure Wen Jiu much, and the heavy feeling in his heart was not light at all. Finally, he bowed deeply three times in front of the earth bag. Wen Jiu said, "I'm sorry, I didn't finish what I promised you."
After that, looking up at the cloudy sky, Wen Jiu felt that his mood was really in line with the weather.
He can't blame Shan Qin for not helping Wen ruosheng. After all, he promised Wen ruosheng that he was not Shan Qin, and he didn't know what happened at that time. So, elder martial brother did his best.
Wen Jiu tells himself in his heart that it's not Notre Dame, or that as a person, he is willing to believe that people around him are willing to lend a helping hand when others are in crisis.
No nonsense. They looked at Wen ruosheng's grave. At last, Wen Jiu picked some indescribable yellow wild flowers from a nearby tree and put them in front of the grave. They decided to continue their journey to find their master.
I don't know where they will be, so they decided to find a direction at random and keep walking.
There is no one else. Shan Qin can hold his younger martial brother's paw at ease.
They walked forward like walking. Shan Qin didn't know what topic to talk about. After walking in silence for a while, Wen Jiu thought about it or asked, "elder martial brother, what happened last night? I don't think I'm as dead as I sleep, am I
"Enchanting." Shan Qin opened his mouth and explained calmly as if all he said was the truth: "I was going to tell you today that one of the several monsters I have seen in fairyland is able to vomit incense."
"The practitioner with too low accomplishments will be in a coma soon after smelling it. I thought I should be able to protect you two. Unexpectedly, there are two monsters coming at the same time. I killed one of them. When I went to find the other, Miss Wen had already..."
Shan Qin said seriously, and Wen Jiu felt that if he doubted the truth of elder martial brother's words, he would be a heartless bastard. So he just nodded his head and said, "the dead can't come back to life. Elder martial brother, if you try your best, I'll also try my best to cultivate. I won't delay my elder martial brother."
Listening to what he said, Shan Qin was not generally happy.
He really saw that kind of monster in fairyland with his own eyes, but Wen ruosheng died last night
Shan Qin hooked the corner of his mouth. I don't know if the white tiger is still useful. Now he's finished eating the girl's body.
As for the so-called grave that they just worshipped, it was just that Shan Qin casually found a soil bag and put a stone on it. If you really want him to pay homage to the people he killed himself, not to mention the strange feeling, he would never go anyway.
The younger martial brother said that he wanted to practice well and not delay himself. Although Shan Qin wanted to let the younger martial brother not practice at all, he liked this kind of weak younger martial brother. But when he said that, he thought about it and said, "if the younger martial brother wants to practice, there is a prescription here, which can make us both improve our accomplishments quickly."
"Eh?" After hearing Jiu Yi Leng, I immediately thought of many Xiuzhen texts I saw before crossing. After the two people quickly improved their accomplishments together, it was often accompanied by double cultivation.
Sure enough, after his voice came out, which obviously didn't understand Shan Qin's meaning, Shan Qin stretched out his hand and pulled it out of his bag twice. Finally, he found a little yellow book and handed it to Wen Jiu.
Wen Jiu took the pamphlet, and there were seven big words on it - Longyang 108 potential.
Wen Jiu
Even if he didn't have a deep understanding, at least he heard about it and said in his usual jokes, why does he deeply remember that there are only 18 postures in Longyang style?
Who can tell him what happened to the remaining 90 tens!?
Is this his revenge for robbing so many girls' husbands, the hero of stallion? All the postures given to his sister can be used on him alone. Why does it make people feel unhappy at all?
Looking at Wen Jiu, Shan Qin could not tell what he was feeling, but he was not happy. He said: "younger martial brother, this is..."
"No, I just thought of something bad." Wen Jiu raised his hand and wiped it on his face. He pretended to have nothing on his face and said, "I'll see what's written on this book first."
Shan Qin nodded, but he didn't mind Wen Jiu's obvious behavior that he didn't want to tell him what he was thinking. After all, if he pressed too hard, it would make his younger martial brother feel like he was limiting his actions and thinking.
Moreover, according to the younger martial brother's usual stupidity, he can't hide anything.
Shan Qin is not at ease with Wen Jiu. After Wen Jiu says he has a look at the secret script, he just looks at the road while Yu Guang observes his younger martial brother's reaction.
Although already had in the heart to prepare, but when opening the first side of the book, Wen Jiu still couldn't help blushing.
The ancients are so simple and rude, even the little yellow book is not written description, this kind of up is the picture also draw a little without code, it is not the general shame.
"How about younger martial brother?" Shan Qin's voice just right interrupts Wen Jiu's shyness.
"This..." Wen Jiu took a deep breath and felt that this kind of thing had to happen sooner or later. After all, it would be too cruel for two people to be together all their lives if they didn't even have this way to promote their feelings.
Although no matter from which point of view, they will not attack.
However, it seems that it doesn't matter who attacks and who suffers, and the elder martial brother is very kind to himself, and he is still the protagonist of this story, so even if he is a elder martial brother, it doesn't matter much.
Wen Jiu comforts himself constantly in his heart.
Finally, feeling that it was almost done, he nodded to Shan Qin and said, "if not, choose a better day and let's have a try?"