MTL - Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother-Chapter 27 Wait for you to grow up (including v notification)

After all, He Ling pulled Ji Keqing ashore.

The season can be sunny, but now it is ugly in front of the three male disciples of Hui Shifeng. His face is a bit ugly, and he is cold and cold, and he is lucky to dry his clothes.

He Ling looked around and saw three faces facing the mountain, one side is a deep forest, a deep pool in front of it, the pool is watery, and it is yellow-green in the sunlight. He frowned. "Where is this?"

"do not know--"

At this moment, something in the water suddenly swam, giving off a faint yellow light.

He Ling’s fist slammed, and the chilly voice was so excited: “Fengjian fish?”

Ji Keqing heard the words and immediately jumped over.

There is a kind of wind sword fish in Bafeng Cliff. If there are hundreds or even thousands of years old, the body will emit a yellowish glow. The wind swordfish swims in the water at an extremely fast speed and is difficult to capture, but it is an extremely rare spiritual product.

The wind swordfish is hard to find, and it is even rarer to shine. It has only been heard by people for hundreds of years and has never been seen before.

He Ling did not say a word, staring at the lake.

Wenjing touched his nose and whispered to Jun Yan: "The second brother is interested in this fish, let's go and sit next to it."

"...just fine."

Wen Jing and Jun Yan are on a huge stone. The sun was warm, and the younger cheeks were full of smiles. He took a white Shuguo from the storage bag and handed it to him with his sleeves: "Brothers eat."

The throat of Jun Yanzhi moved: "... um."

The thin hair of the boy floated in the wind, licking his face and itching in his heart.

The two sat quietly, and Jun Yan’s eyes squinted at the sleek side of the boy, leaning his shoulders against Wen Jing’s body.

In a few moments, the lake gradually changed into blue-green. He Ling suddenly plunged into the lake with a fierce spurt, splashing a small splash of water. The figure was like a fishing beast.

Wen Jing slightly stayed: "The second brother used four winds to force the swordfish out of the water. Why bother to fish like a bear? The speed of the swordfish is not the same as the general base."

Jun Yanzhi said indiscreetly: "He Ling wants to practice the head and speed, and the fish is still second."

The swordfish in the water is also clever, and when someone looks at it, it flies more quickly. Its body was slippery, and He Ling's hand touched its skin, but he couldn't help but was struggling to escape.

He Ling snorted, and the sword sword fish was stronger, step by step. The fish lived in the Eight Winds Cliffs from an early age. I don't know the world is sinister. There are few people playing with it. At this moment, I only have a playmate, excitedly swimming in the water, and occasionally teasing He Ling.

Wen Jing slightly opened his mouth and couldn't close it.

The character of the second brother and the fish is really... unpredictable...

The wind swordfish dangled in the water, splashing its tail with a splash of water, and slightly revealing the head of the fish, which looks like a provocation.

He Ling's eyebrows wrinkled, no movement, but when the fish was the most arrogant, suddenly leaped and rushed down!

This jump is the limit of his life, the wind sword fish panic, suddenly fell into the water.

Right here, only a small humming sound, the surface of the cold pool quickly formed a thick layer of ice.

He Ling's eyebrows shook, but the strength was already uncontrollable, and the eye was about to hit the ice. In a hurry, the gray shadow quickly turned over in the air, swaying on the ice, the footsteps were unstable, very embarrassing.

Most of the body of the swordfish is frozen in the ice, the fish can not move, the head of the fish is swaying, and the fear is extremely extreme.

He Ling stared at Ji Keqing with annoyance, and the latter looked coldly with him.

Wen Jing's mouth twitched.

When the woman is out, she knows if there is any.

In the text, Ji Keqing and Jun Yan have repeatedly captured the wind sword fish, Ji Keqing is impatient, and the long sword makes a stunt, and the surface of the cold pool is more than one meter deep, and the swordfish is frozen. Can't escape.

Now that He Ling is entangled with the fish for a long time, Ji Keqing’s patience is only polished.

Wen Jing silently flew to the ice, and found the wind sword fish that was struggling with the sound of the water. He took a circle around the fish with a small sword and took the sword sword fish together with the ice.

The wind sword fish twisted in horror, but the head suddenly hangs and does not move.

Wen Jing called to the shore: "Catch it, this fish is dead."

He Ling stared at Ji Keqing for a long time, and returned to the shore with a cold voice.

Wen Jing eagerly puts the fish with ice and puts it on a flat cobblestone, showing a sparkling little sword: "Let's kill this fish."

Jun Yanzhi and others have come over.

The fish was as soft as a bone, and saw the little sword and the crowd, suddenly alive again, and frantically struggling.

Wen Jing pressed the ice, and the little sword dangled in front of the fish head.

Suddenly, the fish head stretched out, the fish mouth spread out, suddenly spewed out a yellow stone, and the pale yellow light suddenly disappeared.

The aura on the Lingshi is so rich, and Ji Keqing's gaze shines: "Yuanmu Lingshi?"

Jun Yanzhi's eyebrows also slightly provoked: "...It seems to be Yuanmu Lingshi."

The wind sword fish looks at everyone.

He Ling frowned: "This fish is less than one hundred years old."

Wen Jing looked at the crowd: "This farwood stone... What should I do?"

Ji Keqing looked at the three people, his face complex, the first one walked away.

She gave up so simply, let Jun Yanzhi, He Ling and Wen Jing look at each other. Although she is not one of the 72 inheritors, she also has the responsibility to find Lingshi. I don’t want to say a word, I don’t know what psychology.

I don't know, Ji Keqing is a man who wants to face. Fang Cai He Ling saved her life, although she did not say, but her heart was awkward. Moreover, He Ling’s singer can catch the wind sword fish and don’t need to shoot himself. If she wants to grab it hard, she can’t take an enemy three, why bother to waste energy?

He Ling looked at Jun Yan’s eyes and said, “Congratulations.”

"Yuanmu Lingshi" belongs to Hui Shifeng, and Mo Shaoyan is now absent, and it is inherited by Jun Yan.

Wen Jing looked at the wind sword fish with his tail in his hand: "What about this fish?"

He Ling frowned: "Under the age of one hundred, it is not good for practice, let go."

Wen Jing promised to hold the fish to the side of the pool and throw it in the pool: "Go, don't mess around."

Jun Yanzhi will collect Yuanmu Lingshi: "It is time to go."

"……it is good."

He took a few steps back and saw that the fish had water, and he swam silently for a while. He looked out from the water and looked at He Ling. He refused to leave, but he had a taste of reluctance.

Wen Jing couldn't help but say: "Two brothers, this fish is afraid to be lonely in this pool all the year round. When you meet with you, you can't bear to leave."

He Ling gently raised his eyebrows, but did not look back and went straight.

Wen Jing sighed in the heart, as everyone went all the way.

........................

After getting the farwood spirit stone, the trial of Bafeng Cliff has been completed, and everyone's mood is much easier. They traveled in the wind during the day, staying in the wilderness for another two days.

On this day, they flew to the foot of a mountain.

The old trees are towering, the evening sun turns into a little halo, falling from the branches and leaves, the air is cool, making people feel comfortable. In front of a long cave passage, straight to the other end of the mountain, revealing a cool shade.

Jun Yanzhi said: "I am afraid that this is the last paragraph. Through this cave, it is the ancient formation of the Eight Winds Cliff."

Wen Jing was anxious: "You should take a break first, I want to pick some more grass."

The other three looked at him at the same time.

Wen Jing ran in a hurry regardless of them.

Digging the grass is just an excuse. There are many monsters in the Eight Winds and Cliffs, and some extremely precious monsters and animals are grown. There are only a big turtle in the house, and there is a noble and small snake. Wen Jing can’t wait to put all the demon. The beasts are picked and licked.

In the forest, it took a long time to turn, and the sky turned dark. Wenjing filled the storage bag full.

Just listening to the sound of the wind behind, the faint voice of Jun Yan came: "Teacher, it's time to go."

"Good!" Wen Jing stuffed the last few fruits and hurried over.

He Ling and Ji Keqing had already been impatient, and they stepped on the aisle first.

Wen Jing was a little blushing and said, "Senior brother, let's go."

Said to pull up the hand of Jun Yan, and went in.

The two walked one after the other, and in a short time they fell into a calm and darkness.

Holding his hand cool and slender, Wen Jing gently squats, only listening to the voice behind him: "Teacher, you... What is your impression of me?"

Wen Jing opened his mouth, but did not know how to answer, and finally said: "The brothers are noble and admirable."

The people behind were quiet for a while and said, "What else?"

Wen Jing thought and said: "The gentleman's character is gentle, talkative and elegant, and the people around him are very comfortable."

"anything else?"

Wen Jing stayed and stayed: "Well, this... the brothers grow up and look good." But he was a little red-faced.

The person behind him was quiet for a while, whispered: "Teacher, you are still young, waiting for you to grow up, we can, can..." The voice was in short supply.

"What can I do?"

The sound behind me recovered calmly: "...I can teach you a little more."

Wen Jing nodded quickly: "Do you want to teach me the skills of the brothers? Can't ask for it."

Jun Yan’s silence for a while, said: “It’s also a skill.”

"Ah... thank you brother."

Jun Yan unconsciously clenched his hand.

The hole is not far from the front, and the red sun is faintly visible.

His own dark life, like this tunnel that does not see the sky, finally came to an end. As long as you don't let him know who he is, don't let him know his past...

"The teacher, the brother, the outside, the outside is out."

Wen Jing stood in the hole and his teeth trembled constantly.

Although the article has already mentioned the fierceness of this hole, Wen Jing is still scared by the flesh and blood.

"...What?" Jun Yanzhi walked out of the tunnel.

Dozens of corpses are lying in the hole, long gone, their faces are terrible, their bodies are distorted, and they seem to have fallen into madness. A red flag fluttered in the wind between the bodies.

Jun Yanzhi looked at the flag and only felt a sudden pain in his mind.

The screams, the shouts, the crying sounds in the brain, a middle-aged woman’s gentle face appeared in front of her eyes, but in an instant she struggled to kneel on the ground, covered in blood: “Run, run!”

In the fire, the blue and white flags stand in the night wind, but they have been dyed red by blood.

The voice just fell, a man slammed her back, the sword crossed her neck, and the blood poured out like a water column.

Jun Yan’s stunned do not know why.

Who is the man who killed him? who is it?

No, not only one, but also two, three, four, five, six... all killing, cold blood and merciless killing...

"Jun brother, what's wrong with you?" Wen Jing whispered.

How do you look pale like this, without saying a word, it seems that some souls are not guarded?

Jun Yanzhi did not answer, his lips were tight.

He Ling and Ji Keqing are standing not far away, and they look at him with a strange look. He Ling frowned: "Jun Shidi, what happened?"

Jun Yanzhi suddenly returned to God, hangs his head for a while, and when he lifts it up, his face has returned to calm: "These bodies are all water palaces, and they are the disciples who are the other ones."

He Lingdao: "Not bad."

Ji Keqing only felt sick and went to the cliff to calmly blow.

"Brother, sit down and take a break." Wen Jing whispered.

"……Ok."

Jun Yanzhi walked down and calmly looked at a distorted body.

Everything is remembered.

... Even the arrangement of the bodies is so careful, is it the same as the night of that year, is it coincidence, or deliberate?

Who is so hearted?

Wen Jing only felt that the whole body was hairy, and the feeling of uncomfortableness shrouded the whole body. There was an illusion of being in the scene of a horror film. Suddenly, a system message came from the brain.

[Host: The self-defense system is aware of a major crisis and has now begun to upgrade and is completed in about a month. This upgrade has a certain failure rate, please be prepared for the host. ]

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