"After raising a crooked junior brother, others collapsed [rebirth]" Author: Lovesick is not bitter</p> Copywriter: After being reborn, the first thing Ji Xingmian did was to pick up his junior brother who died early in his previous life and was lonely, and wanted to protect the other party to grow up safely.The younger brother has been malnourished since birth, and the prototype can only wrap around his wrist.Ji Xingmian worries every day that his junior brother will be bullied when he grows up, until one day he suddenly discovers that his junior brother seems to be different from what he remembers?
He was self-reliant and self-reliant in his last life, a junior brother like a kaolin flower, but in this life, he was clingy and coquettish, and he was going to cough earth-shattering when the wind blew, and then pitifully pestered him to try to get by.Ji Xingmian was puzzled, how could a good junior brother be raised crookedly in his hands, and it wasn't until later that he found out that the junior brother was also a reborn Ji Xingmian: farewell.* After a few years, the malnourished little black dragon finally grew into a big black dragon, and his favorite thing to do every day was to wrap around him, and asked him aggrievedly, senior brother, am I too young, do you want to get bigger?
Ji Xingmian couldn't regret it, and he couldn't wait to grab the ground with his head, don't, don't, that's enough!
Twin brothers, pseudo-sick and weak beauties, black belly, delicate attack X, ruthless and indifferent to the outside, conniving internally, Lei Meng's choice: 1.2.
Two-way healing and mutual favor, fine water and sweet text.Content tags: Qiangqiang Xianxia Xiuzhen Rebirth Search Keywords: Protagonist: Ji Xingmian, Feng Wuday┃Supporting role: Pre-collection and collection~ "Heartthrob cannon fodder group pet daily [wear book]" ┃ Other: One sentence introduction: Under the year, double life.Idea: The long road is long, and I will walk with you.Chapter 1 In the far north border, there are few people, and there is not a single foreigner in the town for months in normal times, but there are many foreign cultivators in recent days.The people were nervous for a few days, and when they found that most of the attention of outsiders was focused on the outside of the city, they gradually relaxed.However, the inn, which was originally in a depression, gradually gained popularity, and the proprietress was smiling every day, and the boss's life was much better than before.At dusk, the outsiders came back from outside the city in the cold wind, and a carriage mixed in with it stopped at the door of the inn with the flow of people.The driver was a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, with smart eyebrows and eyes, a long sword on his back, and an outstanding aura around him, and he was also a martial artist.He glanced at the inn next to him, and his brow furrowed, with obvious disgust on his face.The innkeeper greeted him with great eyes, but the guest officer wanted to stay in the hotel?
The young man sat still, and his expression looked a little arrogant because of his condescendingness, but there was an empty upper room?
The man was very embarrassed, we were all the same regardless of the upper and lower rooms, the same His voice was getting lower and lower, because the young man's face was visibly darkened.The boy tightened his grip on the reins as if he wanted to get angry.But I didn't know what to think of and endured it, just two rooms.After speaking, he added a sentence that it should be cleaner.Guy laughs, definitely, definitely.After the guy entered the house and explained, when he came out, he saw that the young man seemed to be going to help the person in front of the car come out, and he just wanted to follow up to take a hand, but he was separated by the young man with his body.You don't need to be here.The young man dropped a sentence stiffly, watched the people retreat, and then lightly buckled the edge of the car, and said in a low voice: Childe, it has been arranged.After a moment of silence, there were a few suppressed low coughs in the carriage, and then the curtain was lifted, and a plain white and clean hand was stretched out.The young man quickly held him up, and carefully pulled the man out.It was a young man with a clear face, who seemed to have just been given birth to a serious illness, and his expression was cold, and his face was as pale as paper.The cultivator was not afraid of the cold and heat, but he was wearing a thick winter coat like an ordinary person, and he was wrapped in a layer of thick coats.Half of the chin is hidden in the snow-white fur collar, which makes it look more and more weak, and people can't help but feel pity.Most of the unhappiness that the man originally had due to the young man's tough attitude dissipated, and even the five big and three thick martial artists sitting in the lobby subconsciously lowered the volume of their talk when they saw him come in.Except for the original guys and owners of the inn, there are almost no ordinary people here.From their eyes, they could naturally see that the young man who was accompanying him was also a cultivator, and his cultivation was not weak.According to common sense, that young man should also be a cultivator, but he didn't have the slightest spiritual power fluctuation around him, and at first glance, he looked like an ordinary person.There are generally two explanations for this situation, one is that the son is a nobleman, he really has no cultivation, and the boy is sent by the family to protect him.The second is that the son's cultivation is too high, and it is much higher than them, so no one can see through it.Judging from the age of the young man, he should belong to the first type, but no one dared to relax.Someone was trying to release his spiritual power, wanting to test the depth from him, but just after poking his head out, the boy seemed to be aware of it, and looked over lightly.His eyes were very dark, sinking like an abyss, as if they had been washed by snow, making people feel cold all over his body, like falling into an ice cave.The person who was being watched inexplicably felt a sense of panic, and subconsciously wanted to look away, but was horrified to find that he seemed to have been spelled by some kind of spell, unable to move or speak, and even rolling his eyes became a luxury.The noise turned to silence, and he was on top of the glacial lake, with layers of crumbling ice beneath his feet.It was as if a pair of hands had been born invisibly, pulling him to sink continuously, and the icy pool water soaked his body, circling along his body and banging Senior Brother!
In the eyes of others, the young man just glanced at the black-clothed swordsman sitting by the wall, and the black-clothed swordsman suddenly spat blood as if he had been injured internally, and he couldn't stand the table.The face of the person at the table was full of anger, and he immediately slapped the table and stood up, glaring at the young man, what did you do to our senior brother?
Hum.The young man's attendant snorted coldly, he couldn't do it himself, our son was just a small punishment, and you were embarrassed to ask?
What are you you?
Want to fight?
The atmosphere was suddenly tense, the guys retracted the counter very consciously, and the proprietress did not forget to take down the abacus on the table while dodging, and was always ready to settle the account.In the lobby, the young man was not to be outdone, and was about to step forward with a sword, but was held down by the person next to him.On the other side, the black-clothed swordsman who couldn't afford to sit up on the table also sat up on the table, stopping the others around him.Thank you for your mercy.The black-clothed swordsman held his hand strongly, under Liu Rong, these are my junior brothers, how many offenses have been made, I don't know what to call the son?
The young man glanced at him lightly, and his surname was Ji.Ji Gongzi.Liu Rong changed his words from kindness, and Ji Gongzi came here all the way from the imperial city, presumably for the underground palace outside the city.We are not talented, the master happens to be a hundred miles away, and we are the first batch to arrive here.If Childe is interested, we are willing to cooperate with Childe.As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces showed a little strangeness, one was for the underground palace outside the city in Liu Rong's mouth, and the other was for the young man who was born in the imperial city.A few days ago, a valley outside the town suddenly moved, and an underground palace was shaken.The formation outside the underground palace was cracked due to disrepair, and only then did it reappear.It didn't take long for the news to spread, attracting countless cultivators to come, but most of the people who came before were scattered cultivators and small sects, and this was the first one to come from the Imperial City.Even the people of the Imperial City stepped in, presumably the value of the underground palace was even greater than they thought.Some of the clever ones had already quietly groped out of the door, thinking that they were going to communicate with someone.However, the young man, who was called to reveal his identity, did not have the slightest discoloration, only responded lightly, and took the young man upstairs with his attendant.The lobby was mostly empty in a blink of an eye, some were going to study outside the city overnight, and some were going to ventilate and report the news.The proprietress couldn't hide her disappointment and got out from behind the counter, reluctantly putting the abacus back on the counter.Second floor.Xihe sent the guy who came up with him away, closed the door, shook out a blanket to cover the seat, and made sure that there was no mistake or omission, and then asked someone to sit down, Childe, did the surname Liu mean it?
The inn burned the earth dragon, Ji Xingmian took off the big hat he was wearing on his body, and let out a faint hum, he had a magic breath on his body.Demon's Breath?
Xi He was surprised, is he from Xiyue?
Could it be that something is happening at the border?
There are more demon cultivators in the west and more Taoist cultivators in the north, and the two sides will occasionally communicate with each other, but since about 17 years, the two countries have become antagonistic.Not necessarily.Ji Xingmian said: That magic breath is very light, it should have been stained recently, maybe it was brought out in the underground palace, and Ji Xingmian clenched his fists and coughed twice to his lips, with a hidden look on his face, we are from Feixue Peak, but he said that we are from the Imperial City, and we should recognize your sword.This style was more than ten years ago, and his knowledge of the Imperial City was limited to that.Only then did Xi He relax and hurriedly went to make the bed in the inner room.He carries a lot of things in his storage space, including bedding and tea sets, which is not like traveling, but like moving.It wasn't until the whole room was cleaned up that Xihe came out to invite someone in, Childe, the room is cleaned up, you can go and rest for a while.Ji Xingmian said: Wangshu hasn't come back yet, wait for him to come back, I'll wake you up as soon as possible.Xihe replied, crying half-truthfully: You are just sick, this place is cold, if you relapse here, we still have to guard the stove to boil medicine for you, you should feel sorry for us.Ji Xingmian stopped talking, Xihe took the opportunity to send people in, waited for the people to lie down and closed their eyes, then turned off the lights, buttoned the night pearl hanging on the wall, and quietly came out of the room.Although Ji Xing's sleeping sickness has been calculated, after all, it is too cold in the north.After Xihe left the room, he walked downstairs again, preparing to borrow a kitchen to boil medicine for Ji Xingmian.When he went downstairs, he happened to meet someone coming in from outside, Xihe looked at it, and hurriedly lowered his voice and shouted: Wangshu.Wangshu looked at it when he heard the sound, and frowned, why are you yourself, Childe?
Childe is asleep, and it is easy to move in the room, so I came to borrow the kitchen to boil medicine.Xihe asked, have you been to the underground palace, how is it over there?
There is a magic circle on the outer layer of the underground palace, and it is not possible to enter it for the time being.Wangshu said: I saw that they couldn't break the formation for a while, so they came back first.Oh, Childe just fell asleep, don't go up yet.Xihe said: I told Gongzi to wake him up when you come back and let him rest for a while.Wangshu hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.The two went to the back kitchen together and borrowed money to a separate kitchenette.Xi He poured out the medicinal herbs from his personal space, and the more he sorted it out, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but complain: What do you think about the national teacher, Gongzi's illness just happened, and he sent people to this ghost place where birds don't lay eggs.What is the broken underground palace, what is there to check.Half a month ago, Ji Xingmian suddenly had a high fever and fell unconscious.It burned for three days and three nights before the general regained a little sense.Who knew that the first thing he did after waking up was to drag the sick body to find the national teacher, and I don't know what he said to the national teacher in the room, which made the national teacher angry, and immediately punished people to kneel down and think about it in the ice cave of Houshan Mountain.This kneeling was another seven days, Ji Xingmian had a high fever that had not subsided, and he fainted directly on the eighth day.Only then did the national teacher release the people, and after they were cured, they sent them to the border again.On the surface, he asked him to investigate the underground palace, but in fact, he was asked to suffer a little so that he could sober up his mind.Be cautious.Wangshu scolded in a low voice: This is not something we can say.Xihe pursed his lips and stopped talking.People are close and estranged, Xihe has been by Ji Xingmian's side since he was a child, so he is naturally closer to each other, and he is unconsciously biased towards him in his heart.Although Wang Shu's heart was also biased, it was somewhat more objective than Xi He, and he remembered the private rumors of the attendants that he had inadvertently overheard when he was flying at Snow Peak before, and became more and more silent.If Ji Xingmian really knelt down in front of the national teacher that day and asked to be expelled from the division, it seemed understandable that the national teacher would be so angry.Chapter 2 Xihe pinched the time and went upstairs with Wangshu with the medicine bowl, the night was very quiet, except for the footsteps of the two, there was almost no sound in the inn.Something shattered, Xihe quickly realized that the sound was coming from Ji Xingmian's room, and immediately quickly stepped over the last few steps, pushed the door and rushed in.Son!
Ji Xingmian seemed to have just woken up, his long hair was untied, and he simply put on a robe.At his feet were broken cups, and the spilled tea was still bubbling with a hazy white mist.I just woke up and didn't pay attention.Ji Xingmian apologized: The water is a little hot.As he spoke, he leaned over to pick it up, but the broken porcelain shard cut a long cut on his left hand, and the blood came out in the blink of an eye, melting into the water.Don't move, I'll clean up!
Xihe hurriedly entered the house, put the tray in his hand on the table, helped Ji Xingmian to sit on the other side, and did not forget to tell Wangshu, who had just come up, you help Gongzi with medicine, I will clean up here.Wangshu responded, covered the door with his backhand, took out the medicine bottle from his arms and put it aside.He took water to rinse the wound and was about to apply the medicine, but his movements were sudden.The shape of this wound, why is it so similar to Wangshu Subconsciously turned around, his eyes searched the pile of broken porcelain, trying to find the one that matched the wound on Ji Xingmian's hand.But Xihe swept too quickly and too quickly, he glanced back and forth and didn't find a suitable one, but Ji Xingmian waited too long and began to call him, Wangshu?
Ji Xingmian asked, what are you in a daze?
It's okay.Wangshu came back to his senses, shook his head, lowered his head and continued to help Ji Xingmian's wound bandage.It should be that he is too careful, how can anyone have nothing to do with a sword and draw it into his hand.The decoction was sprinkled in a few steps of Xihe's last stairs, but it didn't have much impact, Ji Xingmian didn't allow him to boil it again, and drank it.He has drunk more medicine than water recently, and he didn't need to be persuaded by Xi and the two, so he took it up and drank it all.After drinking, you don't need candied fruit or honey water or anything, a glass of water is enough.After drinking the medicine, Ji Xingmian asked about the situation in the outer palace of Wangshucheng, and asked him, on the way back, can you see that someone is going over there again?
Wangshu said: Yes, but some of them are going to the underground palace, and some are going in other directions after leaving the city, and they don't know what to do.Xihe said: They must have gone to ventilate and report the news.Wangshu: Ventilation report?
When he was in the inn before, there was a person who made a secret move and was taught a lesson by Childe, he asked Childe if he was from the imperial capital, and said that he was willing to cooperate with Childe.Xi He simply told Wang Shu what happened in the lobby before, and finally said: The people you said probably saw that the value of this underground palace was higher than they imagined, and they went out to send a message to the master or the backer behind them.If you want me to say this, Liu Rong is really stupid.After Xihe finished speaking, he pursed his lips and commented: Isn't he doing this to increase his competitors in vain?
Wangshu didn't think like him, his brows were tightened, I always felt that it wasn't that simple.Xihe didn't think so, you think too much, it can't be that he deliberately Ji Xingmian said: He did it on purpose.The two looked at him in surprise, Xihe scratched his head, and wondered: Then what is he trying to do?