Zhong Xihou was slightly stunned, he never thought that the first time this little junior brother called himself senior brother, it would be for Zhu Yinuo. He couldn't help but sigh, little junior brother, little junior brother, when can you ask for something for your fellow brother?

It was originally a word in his heart, but Zhong Xihou still spoke out and said: "Little junior brother, whether it is Mo Ming, Zhu Yinuo, or that Zhu Yannan, you are indeed brothers by blood." But if you are in a small village and you can't meet these people in your life, what will you ask for for yourself?"

Ying Ruge shook his head and replied: "What the Hou Ye said is meaningless. ”

Fang Cai is still a senior brother, and now he has changed back to Hou Ye, Zhongxi Hou is not a taste in his heart.

"There is no reason for my brother to kill Zhu Yinuo, naturally, if you kill him, you can become the king of Jinling, and this sword will be made for you for your brother. ”

Although it was a joke, Ying Ruge thought it was interesting to listen to it, shook his head slightly, and replied: "Master Hou is joking, I have already thought about marrying Yue'er at that time, and take Tianluan to find a place and open a restaurant." ”

Zhong Xihou clapped his hands and said, "This is not bad, when the time comes, buy drunk for my brother, but don't ask me for money." ”

It was a polite joke, but Ying Ruge didn't give face, and immediately replied: "No." ”

Zhong Xihou frowned, feeling that this little junior brother's brain was really strange, very strange. Jokes are jokes, he still doesn't want this little junior brother to have a knot in his heart, so he has to explain: "For brother, there is a girl here who was killed by Zhu Yinuo, naturally, it doesn't matter if he killed it or not." Brother Wei has already said that he wants to chop off one of Zhu Yinuo's fingers, and you have no jokes, you should do it if you say it. But have you ever thought about it? Zhu Yinuo's fingers, what's the use of asking for my brother?"

Ying Ruge would not understand, but Liu Sanqing was smart, he also frowned slightly, and then replied: "But do you want Zhu Yinuo to change his temperament and return to the right path?"

Zhong Xihou slapped his hand again, and then pointed his index finger at Liu Sanqing, his eyes full of approval.

"Yes and no. Zhong Xihou will not sell Guanzi, and continued, "Let him realize that the rivers and lakes are not the righteous heroes he thinks, and he must realize that only by becoming a king can he truly dominate the world." This kid can't be in the eyes of his brother in all aspects, he will hate to be a brother now, and when he really becomes a king and changes his temperament, the West will have more protection. ”

The twists and turns here are like a song and a headache, just imagine, if someone abolishes one of your fingers, you will have the ability in the future, will you retaliate without means? But in Zhong Xihou's words, it seems that Zhu Yinuo will become a king in the future, and he will also be a good ally of the West.

"There is one more thing, about the subversion of the empire, it is inconvenient for my brother to tell you. It's not that there's no need to hide it from you, it's that you don't have to get involved, so as not to get into trouble. ”

"Very good. ”

Listening to Yingruge's answer, Zhongxihou understood a little, the methods of the three princes were indeed good, and Yingruge, who was the noble ghost control venerable in the Dusk Han Building, was also kept in the dark.

Zhongxi Hou wanted to inform Ying Ruge about the matter early, but helplessly, the rules of the Heavenly Book Lock Trace were there, and if he opened his mouth, he would definitely forget. If you forget, then it is sad.

Whether it's the secret or the ending, if you know it in advance and can't speak, then the feeling can be really tormenting.

"It's a great blessing for this little beast to have a brother like you. ”

"Is that so? But, I will never be Zhu Yinuo's brother. ”

Zhongxi Hou's index finger shook from side to side, his head also shook, and said: "Words can't be full, yes or no, not one person can judge." As a brother, I won't persuade you to do anything else, whether you want to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, or if you want to be free from the world, you can't go on, and going to my west can also make you glorious and rich. It's just that too often, some irrelevant responsibilities don't have to be carried on your shoulders. Those things have nothing to do with you. ”

"Understood. ”

"It's good that you can really understand, and if I mention it to you again, it will be regarded as an apology for killing You Lingxi. ”

Yingruge's head was slightly sideways, and Liu Sanqing was also curious about what Zhong Xihou's next apology would be.

"You are an immortal cultivator, but you have not entered the Dao, this is also quite interesting. The Sword Sect of the World is bound to come again, because as far as my brother knows, your Mo family is not that simple. ”

After Zhong Xihou said this, he deliberately stopped, he looked at Ying Ruge, wanting to see how he would react. But Ying Ruge was still staring at herself expressionlessly, thinking about it, this little junior brother really didn't care much about his life experience.

"You can't even beat your brother as a cultivator, how can you fight those immortals. I want to come again, it won't be a cat or a dog. When you deal with those immortals, you are really using the mantis arm as a car. It's inconvenient for my brother to make a move, so I found a helper for you, as long as the immortals who come have not yet attained the Tao, the Mo family will only lose a little money, and will not move half of the foundation. ”

Such big words, lingering like a song and not believing it, Liu Sanqing is curious about what kind of character is so capable.

"The helper invited is none other than your little senior brother, that is, the twelfth brother of the brother, Jian Yufei. ”

"Jian Yufei?"

Haunting Ruge and Liu Sanqing came out in unison, this name is unheard of. Liu Sanqing's thinking is not bad, Jian Yufei, listening to the rain sword, one is thinking positively, and the other is thinking backwards.

"This Jian Yufei, but is it the Lord of the Rain Sword?"

Zhongxi Hou smiled, nodded his head, and said, "This is not his real name, naturally, Xiaoyu, he only has such a name." Xiaoyu is also a brother, a swordsman, a great swordsman. He is also like you, an immortal cultivator, and he can be a unique immortal cultivator in the world. It's a pity, it's a pity, this kid doesn't have a good brain. ”

"Twelve, senior brother, is he willing to make a move?"

Zhong Xihou was so angry, he had helped Yingruge so much, but he had only heard a sentence of senior brother, and Xiaoyu had already shouted the word senior brother before he could help him.

"He's willing to do it, and he'll help you humiliate those who don't know what to do. ”

Ying Ruge nodded, a slight smile appeared on his face, and said softly: "That's it, very good." ”516

After Yingruge left, Zhong Xihou was still drinking alone in the courtyard, lying on a rattan chair and looking at the stars in the sky, but he was also at ease. It was really boring, he threw the wine glass that Ying Ruge had used into the air, and his sword fingers shot out one sword qi after another. This sword qi is as soft as a spring breeze, but it just treats this wine glass as a fallen leaf, which is about to fall, and then rides the wind to the sky.

Zhong Xihou was in a daze, playing with the cup, really bored to pass the time, a drop of water shot down from nowhere. It was a drop of water, but it was more powerful than a steel ball for a musket. The wine glass was pierced, with two more small holes, and only two more small holes, and there was no meaning that it was cracked and broken.

Zhong Xihou shot out a sword qi, the wine glass pierced the air, and the force changed, this time he did not ride the wind again, but fell at his feet.

The wine glass fell to the ground, Zhong Xihou also came back to his senses, he looked at the direction where the water droplets were shooting, and said with a smile on his face: "Xiaoyu, if you shoot at your brother's head, won't your brother's head become a watermelon and explode in an instant?"

A young man walked slowly from the shadows, he was wearing a blue robe, which was the same bright color as Zhong Xihou's orange robe, and in contrast, it was more visually impactful.

The person who came was naturally Jian Yufei, he grinned, like a prodigal.

"Brother Hou, how could you be so vigilant. Ahh ”

"It's because you're poor-mouthed, and you're thinking about things for your brother. ”

Jian Yufei asked "um", then sat down on the table, and began to cut the mutton with a knife to eat, the meat was already cold and tasted worse. He looked for wine glasses to drink again, but the wine glasses on the table had been stained with oil stains from the food on the table, and he really hated it. His eyes caught a glimpse of the cup in front of Zhong Xihou, and with a dip of his hand, the cup flew over.

There was still wine in the cup, and Jian Yufei had a disgusted expression and poured it directly. Then I poured wine from that cup and drank three glasses in a row, which was enjoyable.

Zhong Xihou was a little puzzled, it was a cup he had used. Ignore these and continue to talk about your concerns.

"Xiaoyu, I'm afraid of you as a brother, it's still not kind. ”

Jian Yufei was still eating meat there, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but turn her head, frowning slightly, and asked: "Where can I find a person with good manners, righteousness, honesty, and good conduct, why aren't you kind?"

Zhong Xihou also felt funny when he heard Jian Yufei's shameless words, sat up straight, took a cup, wiped it clean with his sleeve, and poured himself a glass of wine.

The night is deep, slightly cool, a glass of good wine in the stomach, instantly warmed a lot.

"My brother asked you to be the master of the little prince of Jinling, and you released the pigeons. You came to Jinling, and I was going to take you to the Mo family to have a look, but you don't know where to go. If you had done it according to the arrangement for the elder brother earlier, why would the junior brother have to toss once or twice. ”

Jian Yufei looked innocent, and she still had half a fist-sized piece of mutton in her mouth. The cold lamb is more tough, and it can't be quickly bitten off without cutting it into small pieces with a knife.

He simply took the whole piece of mutton into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it directly.

"Brother Hou, if I tell you that I went to seek death and didn't die, can you believe it?"

Zhong Xihou felt interesting, and looked at Jian Yufei with a puzzled face, waiting for his answer.

Jian Yufei put down the meat in her hand, and wanted to wipe her hands clean directly on her body, but she was a little reluctant when she thought of her new blue robe made today. Then this Jian Yufei was also simply, grabbed Zhong Xihou's sleeve with both hands, and wiped it again and again.

Zhong Xihou frowned slightly, and then his eyes widened, and a sword qi struck. It's not that it's aimed at Jian Yufei, this sword qi swept by, and directly stripped the sleeves off his robe.

Jian Yufei grinned, wiped his hands vigorously with half of his sleeve as a handkerchief, and then threw it away, raised his wine glass and drank four or five glasses to swallow the mutton blocked in his throat completely.

"Do you know, senior brother, you're not dead. ”

Hearing the three words of Senior Brother, Zhong Xihou's eyes lit up. The second brother, the third brother and the sixth brother are already so demonic, so what kind of character should the senior brother be?

"Go on. ”

Jian Yufei nodded, this time she didn't have a hippie smile anymore, just listened to him: "The evaluation given to me by the second brother, the son of the sword, is an immortal genius." The third brother gave me an evaluation that the path of immortality is a journey, and a hundred years of practice is better than a thousand years. I am different from my junior brother, I have never challenged the world's heroes with a sword, and the reason for this is also arrogance, there is no swordsman in this world that I can look at······"

Jian Yufei suddenly paused, and then looked at Zhongxi Hou with a sneer, he forgot that his brother Hou was also a swordsman.

Zhongxi Hou smiled and said, "It's okay, your qualifications and abilities are the same, and you can't be clearer for your brother." Fighting you for my brother, I dare not say that it will be easy to win, but I will definitely not lose easily. ”

Seeing that Zhong Xihou was not annoyed, Jian Yufei immediately nodded and continued: "Actually, the rating of the Immortal Dao in the world is really child's play, and when it comes to the Immortal Dao, I could have gone to the sky to be that immortal." But what I want, my brothers understand. On that day, I met a powerful man in the imperial capital, and I lost completely and almost died. Alas, now that I think about it, what a pity. ”

Speaking of his almost death, this Jian Yufei actually regretted that he didn't die, Zhong Xihou's face was even more bitter, and he was really a little helpless about these twelve brothers.

"So the person you met is Senior Brother. ”

Jian Yufei nodded and said, "Yes, just because he recognized my cultivation inheritance and was in the same vein as him, he was his junior brother or junior, and he didn't kill me because of his friendship with the same family." But ah, he told me two names, and I really, really couldn't understand it. ”

Zhong Xihou raised his wine glass and took a sip, thinking that Senior Brother could crush Xiaoyu like this, he was also a little excited. For some reason, since he no longer suppressed his cultivation, his belligerent heart has become more and more vigorous.

"What's the name?"

"Bai Baishu, Bai Yizen!"