Chapter 127 This is the Shura field of several women?
Shan Wulan was half-lying on the bed, leaning on the pillow. Because there was no sword book to tiptoe at the foot of the bed, the bed was a little skewed.
And because she was startled by the sound of Shen Wuque just now, her delicate little hands started to sweat a little, and she subconsciously broke free from Su Bei's big hands.
Then he folded his arms in front of his chest, blocking the beautiful scenery of the mountains together with the three thousand long hair flowing down. A pair of slender jade legs overlapped tightly, the toes were bent nervously, but the head was turned to the side,
He didn't look at Shan Wique who was coming in a hurry with Su Bei.
Shan Wuque blinked at this step, and did not notice Shan Wulan's little emotion. He walked up to her and grabbed her hand with an anxious look, and stretched out a ray of spiritual energy to check the situation in her body.
Then he looked at Su Bei with a look of shock on his face and said:
"Brother, what's wrong with my sister? Why are there masses of evil energy blocking the meridians?"
Su Bei sighed, explained to Shan Wique, and then took out the silver brand from his pocket.
Shan Wukue brought the sign to his eyes, put his face against it, looked at the pattern on it carefully, then looked at Su Bei solemnly and said:
"I've never seen this brand before!"
Su Bei looked at Shan Wukue's serious look and the delicate beads of sweat on his forehead, and was suddenly touched in his heart.
After all, they are still sisters. When he knew his sister was injured, he was the first one to come over. Then for some reason, he reached out and subconsciously touched Shan Wuque's head.
As if he was frightened by Su Bei's sudden attack, the stupid hair on Shan Wique's head suddenly stood up and he trembled momentarily.
Seeing this scene, Su Bei's eyes were in a trance.
——His! He looks like a stupid king.
After thinking about it, I suddenly felt that it was not good for me to touch her sister's head while her sister was lying on the bed because she was injured. After a slight cough, Su Bei said:
"Your sister is fine. It's just that she suffered this injury and her spiritual energy cannot be condensed in a short period of time."
"Senior Brother has asked my disciple to hand over the Hedao Demonic Pill obtained under the Buhui Cliff to Third Senior Brother. If Third Senior Brother can refine the Demonic Pill into a first-grade Qi and Blood Pill, your sister's body will surely be
It's going to get better."
"Well, during the period when senior brother is away, is there anything important going on in the Sword Sect?"
"..."
Shan Wulan's head turned quietly, her eyebrows furrowed, and she looked at the scene of Su Bei tenderly touching her sister.
His cold eyes kept turning, and he felt a little angry in his heart. He clenched his little hands tightly, but then let go...
Is he so gentle to everyone?
The corner of his mouth that always smiles lightly and the doting eyes are not unique to him.
——He also had this look when he looked at Xiao Ruoqing.
She had obviously kissed him, didn't he still know what he meant?
Or maybe he is greedy and wants both!??
For some reason, Shan Wulan was suddenly startled by this idea of his. Then he looked at Su Bei seriously and saw that he was smiling and talking to his sister about what happened these days, like spring breeze and rain.
, with countless tenderness.
If... it was him, wouldn't it be a good destination to entrust this extremely simple-minded sister to him?
But I was still very conflicted in my heart.
Even if Shan Wuque is his biological sister, he doesn't want to get her.
Although he is a cultivator and has lived for thousands of years, he is still a human being in essence. He has a human heart. The human heart is so big, how can it be broken into half?
Su Bei was talking about the three-legged toad he saw under Buhui Cliff, when he suddenly noticed Shan Wulan's eyes looking at him.
He looked past Dan Wuque and gave her a smile.
Shan Wulan had complicated eyes, and her frosty face curved into what she thought was a smile.
The orange-red sunlight shines on her cheeks, and her long eyelashes cast shadows in her eyes, making her look beautiful and peaceful.
Su Bei had never seen such a beautiful scene before, and was slightly stunned.
Subconsciously, she walked forward and sat down next to Shan Wulan. She looked at her cold eyebrows and then glanced at Shan Wuque next to her who was almost exactly the same as her... Suddenly something emerged in her heart.
A very evil idea (that the author cannot write about) came up.
Shan Wulan felt a little happy when she saw Su Bei sitting next to her, but her face was indifferent and she said calmly:
"Aren't you going to tell her a story?"
This cold, but very jealous sentence made Su Bei stunned for no reason.
Is this aloof junior sister really, really in love with me?
As if to verify her thoughts, Su Bei swallowed lightly, then stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, making a very ambiguous and ambiguous gesture.
——If you don’t feel anything about yourself, you will definitely avoid it instinctively!
Shan Wulan stared at Su Bei with his cold eyes, looking at Su Bei's gentle gaze. Feeling this sudden act of intimacy, he felt a burning sensation on his face, and a blush instantly rose.
The sunset is even redder.
He slapped Su Bei's hand away, turned his face away instantly, forced himself to calm down, frowned and said:
"what you do?"
Shan Wukue looked at everything in front of him with a strange expression on his face, his stupid hair shaking constantly.
His eyes kept wandering around Su Bei and Dan Wulan.
Although I am a bit naive, I am not a fool.
The scene before him was obviously abnormal. He had never seen his sister look like this before.
Could it be that this time my sister went out and something happened to her senior brother?
"Sister, what's wrong with you? You seem to be feeling uncomfortable? Why is your face so red all of a sudden?"
"..."
As Shan Wuque spoke, he stepped forward to touch Shan Wulan's cheek.
Shan Wulan avoided her sister's little hand, the redness on her face dissipated, she glanced at Shan Wique with her cold eyes, and said calmly:
"You saw it wrong, the sun is shining brightly."
"You can continue to let senior brother tell you about the three-legged toad. I'm tired and want to sleep."
"..."
Shan Wuque was a little confused. He didn't know why his sister, who seemed to be fine just a moment ago, suddenly acted like this.
Could it be...could it be that the senior brother only told stories to himself and didn't take her with him?
Yes, absolutely!
Shan Wuque coughed and sat down carelessly. He turned his face towards Shan Wulan, patted the tall mountains and said:
"It's okay! My sister and fifth senior brother are good buddies! Good old men!"
"If you have something you don't dare to say to Fifth Senior Brother from now on, just say it to sister directly!"
"..."
Shan Wulan's eyelashes trembled. Looking at her sister who was patting the big dumplings to assure herself, a slight arc appeared on her cold face.
One sentence is long, as long as water.
My heart seemed to suddenly let go.
What's wrong with me? I'm so jealous of a sister who until now thought she would get pregnant if I kissed her.
Looking at Shan Wukue still mumbling, he somehow thought of his childhood, when his sister was clearly hungry, but she still gave him the steamed buns in her hand, and said she was resisting with a nonchalant expression.
Looks hungry.
She is her sister, the person she is closest to in this world. Even though she is a little nervous, she is always her sister who holds the most importance in her heart.
Thinking of this, Shan Wulan's eyes showed a hint of gentleness for the first time, and he let Shan Wique's hand gently touch his forehead.
The sun was shining warmly, and although the thatched cottage was a bit crude, it could still block the cold wind.
The three of them each have their own unspeakable thoughts.
There were hurried footsteps outside the thatched cottage, and Xiao Ruoqing hurriedly ran in. But through the bamboo window, she saw the scene of Master gently scratching Uncle Ninth Master's nose. She lowered her head and walked slowly.
Qing Qing opened the door and walked in step by step, feeling full of grievances.
I hurriedly sent the demon pill to the third elder, and even offended the fourth elder because of it.
As a result, you saw this when you came back?
Behind his back... who would touch his nose while healing? When he thought of the scene where Uncle Ninth Master took the initiative to kiss the Master under the moonlight, his originally happy mood suddenly turned bad again.
Then he saw the ninth uncle lying on the bed, and the master and eighth uncle sitting on the bed.
Three people sitting together like glue?
Master is smiling so happily? Are those twin sisters hugging each other?
Once again, I felt the urge to tear North Jiangsu into pieces!
——The four of them looked at each other, with a hint of indescribable embarrassment floating in the air.
Seeing the prodigal disciple looking at him with an obviously unkind look, Su Bei felt a chill rise in his heart for some reason.
Counting yourself, can you just get a table of mahjong? He subconsciously said:
"Disciple? The demon pill was delivered to you? Did your third uncle agree?"
"..."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Ruoqing's mouth, looking at Su Bei who was smiling at her, she said with a strange tone:
"The third elder agreed, but it seems that my disciple came at the wrong time."
"Then I won't bother you, Master. Master, please take care of yourself."
"..."
After saying that, he turned around and strode out, knocking the already crooked thatched cottage door into pieces.
There was some silence in the room.
Su Bei swallowed...looking left and right again.
What kind of Japanese manga Shura Field plot is this?
What should I do now? I’m a little confused about being the protagonist for the first time. Do I want to chase him out?
I really have to take good care of this prodigal disciple. I am his master. How many times has he been so petty?
"That eighth junior sister, please take good care of the ninth junior sister. Senior brother... senior brother still has something to do!"
After saying that, he picked up the snow fox cloak hanging on the shelf and hurriedly chased Xiao Ruoqing in the direction where she left, her back gradually blending into the shadowy sunlight.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Shan Wulan's mouth, looking at Su Bei's retreating back.
Xiao Ruoqing?
This little girl still wants to fight with herself? No matter what aspect, I have absolute confidence in front of her!
Especially because of the fact that my senior brother likes to be aloof, I have already achieved the ultimate.
But compared to her, my only weakness is that I have less time to interact with my senior brother...
But now this only weakness no longer exists.
She was injured, and she was stuck here at Bujian Peak. So what could she do if she was the apprentice of her senior brother?
She has read so many romance novels, but she still can’t compare to you? Does she understand her senior brother better than she does? She has a pamphlet of his senior brother’s private habits!
...
The moment Xiao Ruoqing ran out, she felt a little regretful.
What do you mean by this? Are you just out of anger? Or are you consciously giving way to Uncle Ninth Master?
I can already imagine Shan Wulan's victorious expression in my mind...
Master is so kind to me, relying on his gentleness, but she has been acting mean to him several times?
He just ran out, but he didn't want to look back because of his face. He didn't know where to run, so he ran to the dilapidated pigsty that he had burned.
Leaning under an apricot tree, quietly in a daze.
In this life, it seems that since the reincarnation, I have never done anything to the master.
However, Master has enlightened me time and time again and shielded me from wind and rain.
The relationship between two people is never one-sided. Why should I let Master chase me? He is innocent in this life, he knows nothing...
The relationship between me and Master is only one-sided, so what kind of feelings do I have for Master?
If you would simply be a pursued person and accept the good things others do to you with peace of mind, then it would be expected that this relationship would be abandoned casually.
Then he looks like a victim and talks about the unfairness of fate with a painful expression on his face, blaming the other party for not cherishing him. What does this mean?
Now that I have vaguely noticed the difference between my master and at least the master is very gentle now, shouldn't I do more things for him? Even if I don't do anything, I should be a disciple who makes him feel sensible.
Bar!
Feeling the opportunity given to him by the Tribulation Tribulation Monk in his body, he couldn't help but ask himself: Why challenge his bottom line again and again?
This time, even if he is as gentle as he is, he may not pursue her back, and may even scold himself for being ignorant...
As I thought about it, tears flowed out, and a few drops fell on the snow, dizzy and turning into a few ripples.
Suddenly, I felt that the sunlight seemed to be blocked by a shadow.
Xiao Ruoqing raised her head subconsciously, and then she saw a green crown, a white shirt with a snow cloak, beautiful eyebrows, and the master's slightly anxious eyes.
You can see his face full of tears from his pupils.
He quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
But the inexplicable touch in my heart spread throughout my body in an instant.
——He caught up.
"I......"
"I......"
The two people spoke at the same time and looked at each other.
It was a little embarrassing for a while.
"You speak first......"
"You speak first......"
Su Bei fell silent and stopped talking.
Xiao Ruoqing's face turned red, she buried her head between her bent legs, then took a deep breath and raised her head.
This time, he looked at Su Bei seriously:
"Master, my disciple did something wrong!"
"A disciple should not always let the master worry about the disciple, nor should he have a bad temper in front of the master, nor should he make the master stand down in front of the public!"
"Master has always been very gentle to his disciple, and he has never been stingy when giving him resources. He is truly kind to his disciple!"
"But my disciple has never thought about all this. Instead, he has brought a lot of trouble to Master again and again!"
"My disciple is not a good disciple, but my master has always been a good master."
"This is the last time I will be willful, and I will never do it again..."
"..."
Su Bei looked at the disciple in front of him with inexplicable surprise in his eyes, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
It's windy and a bit cold.
Blowing Su Bei's hair, blowing Xiao Ruoqing's black hair that was scattered because she was running a little anxiously.
Under Xiao Ruoqing's disbelieving eyes, Su Bei gradually came closer, then took off the snow fox cloak on his body, gently put it on Xiao Ruoqing's body, and looked into the clear eyes of the prodigal disciple.
In the wind and snow, my eyes were calm and focused on the snow core.
Slowly.
Xiao Ruoqing looked at the Master with foggy eyes, blinked away a teardrop, her cheeks were hot, and she listened to Su Bei's gentle words like a spring breeze echoing in her ears:
"It's windy and snowy, but you should still be in the foundation-building realm. Wear more clothes so you don't get cold..."