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It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again.
At noon on this day, the beautiful senior martial sister saw the junior martial brother preparing to go out to buy things, so she took a handkerchief and followed him.
Junior martial brother asked with a smile, "Senior brother, you don't usually like to go out. Why did you come today?"
Senior martial brother replied softly, "I felt like it today."
Junior martial brother feels like he can't hold back anymore, this senior martial brother is just too adorable!
Whether in the sect or in the demon cultivator world, the beautiful senior martial brother has never been to the Mid-Autumn Festival temple fair. There are so many people here that he's a little scared, so he tightly grabs the sleeve of Junior martial brother and follows behind.
Junior martial brother hit Osmanthus wine and planned to go back to make Osmanthus Duck, but when he turned around, he saw Senior Sister staring at a lantern with a lantern riddle written on it: "The winding path leads people home."
Junior martial brother smiled and asked, "Can't senior brother guess?"
The old lady selling lanterns quickly said, "If you guess right, it's free; if not, it's fifty cents each! If you like it, buy one!"
The beautiful senior suddenly spoke with a clear voice: "Ji."
Then she took the lanterns down and held them in her arms.
Junior martial brother was stunned, as this was the first time he had spoken to someone since his senior brother's return.
The beautiful person turned back, smiled at Junior martial brother, and whispered, "I hugged you, Jizhi."
And this is the word of Junior martial brother.
Looking at the senior brother holding lanterns, Junior martial brother felt like the whole world had stopped.
The old lady who didn't make any money behind is still resentful: "More lanterns here at night! When you come out to the temple fair, remember to come to my shop!"
After returning, the two of them had a meal, drank a bit of alcohol, and before long it was already afternoon. The beautiful senior martial brother leaned on the shoulder of the junior martial brother and drunkenly said, "Tonight... we have to go to the temple fair with Ji Zhi."
The junior martial brother agreed and said to the senior brother, "You're drunk," then helped him to the bed to rest and closed the doors and windows tightly.
I helped him remove the hairpin, and his dark hair spread out on the snow-white bedsheet. Junior martial brother gazed at the sleeping face of his beautiful senior martial brother, unable to resist pecking at his eyes with a tender and affectionate touch.
Then, he gently placed a kiss on his forehead and said with a tone of reluctance, "I hope you never find out, senior brother."
When getting up again, the demonic energy lingered in the eyes of Junior martial brother, and the silver chain and silver ring on the beautiful senior martial brother's body seemed to resonate with it, both trembling slightly.
The demonic energy of the silver ring on the hands, feet, and neck transformed into a two-finger-wide chain, with the other end tightly fastened to the bedpost.
The beautiful senior apprentice brother seemed a little uncomfortable, struggling to turn over, constantly twisting on the bed, frowning slightly, and humming softly.
As a result, the chains tightened even more, especially the silver ring around the neck, almost suffocating the person.
Junior martial brother, it's already demon cultivator now. Although I know that Senior Brother Meiren won't wake up, I still need to be careful. I took a white cloth and tightly bound Senior Brother Meiren's eyes.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.
demon cultivator Upon hearing the sound, I immediately put down the bed curtain, set up a barrier, and rushed out the door.
The person who came is the master.
Although the master has long passed the time of knowing one's destiny, the cultivator is still noble and elegant, with a sword pointing towards this demon cultivator, a chilling smile curling the corners of his mouth, "Can you escape?!"
demon cultivator also conjured a magic sword, with an extremely cold gaze and a pervasive killing intent, slowly saying, "When there's no way into hell, you insist on barging in."
The other party sneered, and then the two engaged in battle. The master soon realized that today's demon cultivator was not as strong as before. After a few consecutive attacks, demon cultivator quickly fell in defeat.
"Master used his long sword to lift the chin of the demon cultivator, blood dripping and falling to the ground, 'Do you dare to talk big in front of me?'"
"Have you forgotten how your slutty mother with the broken leg died?"
demon cultivator At these words, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he grabbed the long sword, attempting to exert force in the direction of his master, but was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.
His master asked coldly, "Where is he?"
demon cultivator corners of the mouthBlood kept flowing, but not a word was spoken.
With a painful groan, the master's sword was ruthlessly pinned to the shoulder of demon cultivator again.
"I'll ask again, where is he?"
The person Master is looking for is naturally Senior Brother Meiren, and he has been looking for him for a long time, but the demon cultivator has always concealed Senior Brother Meiren's aura. Just now, he even spent a lot of effort to set up a barrier, which is specifically to guard against him. How could he possibly say it?
demon cultivator I'm already exhausted, but still struggling to maintain that barrier.
Just when he thought everything was about to end, the moonlight descended, and the master seemed to be in great internal pain, his face twisted in extreme agony.
Just then, demon cultivator pulled the long sword from his shoulder and stabbed towards his master. The situation reversed, and his master fled in embarrassment.
demon cultivator Back in the room, I was powerless to hide the demonic energy on my body. As I passed by the table, I accidentally knocked over the lantern, and blood from my shoulder inadvertently dripped onto the flower at its center, causing me to furrow my brow. Carefully, I picked it up.
Stumbling, I knelt by the bedside and gently brushed the white cloth in front of my beautiful senior martial sister's eyes, staining the white with a hint of blood.
Then he leaned against the bed, holding a sword in his other hand to support himself. Despite his last gasp, he forced himself to show an unyielding momentum.
After a long time, he also passed out.
The day has dawned.
But the beautiful senior sister in front of him was still in the dark.
That demon cultivator would indeed find him, and he couldn't escape from it.
The smell of blood still lingers in the air. I dare not imagine the fate of my senior martial sister, but I can guess without thinking that my junior martial brother probably also shed a lot of blood.
Just like the mass grave before.
It's all my fault. It would have been better if I had died earlier.
Senior Brother Meiren struggled fiercely on the bed, thrashing about like a madman, but the chains were too tight and too short. He even dislocated his own arm in the attempt to tear off the white cloth over his eyes.
Clutching tightly at the palm, the fingernails are deeply embedded in the skin.
There is no crying after the exhaustion, but tears seep from the corners of the eyes, gradually wetting the cloth. Originally stained with blood, the tears that eventually flow down seem like tears of blood, running across the face and flowing into the mouth with a bitter taste.
The beautiful senior brother shouted with a crying voice, "Come out! Come out and face me! Let's fight to the death!"
Suddenly, he heard a noise by the bed, and instantly felt a chill down his spine.
demon cultivator He woke up, propping himself up with the sword. The blood on his shoulder had already congealed, but when he stood up, it still pulled at the wound, causing him to wince in pain.
The beautiful senior martial sister asked, "Are you injured?"
Then she laughed again, with a charming and sweet smile, and said to demon cultivator: "You really should go die."
demon cultivator Sitting on the edge of the bed, watching as the beautiful senior martial sister tortured herself until her wrists and ankles were bruised, then she untied the blindfold. The fierce red light in the eyes of the beautiful senior martial sister flashed and disappeared, staring at demon cultivator fiercely, but did not expect the other party to be so badly injured, and was momentarily stunned.
demon cultivator Pinching his chin, she asked, "Are you looking for death?"
The beautiful senior brother roared angrily in a hoarse voice, "Today, either you die, or I perish!"
But at the same time, he was also puzzled. Who could have hurt him so badly with this demon cultivator that was able to slaughter his entire family back then? Junior martial brother? Impossible.
Junior martial brother has only one-tenth of my cultivation level, so even if he risked his life, he wouldn't be able to do it.
demon cultivator suddenly kissed his lips, very gently, and the two intertwined their tongues. Senior Brother Mei was kissed to the point of being unable to control his emotions, and his body gradually heated up, and his legs unconsciously opened.
Until he laughed at the demon cultivator, he realized this, feeling so ashamed that he wanted to die. However, the demon cultivator put his fingers into his mouth, continuing to tease him casually, saying, "Your junior brother hasn't died yet, and you're already ready to die for love so quickly?"
Hearing this, the beautiful senior brother's eyes cleared, wanting to ask urgently but unable to speak, only able to babble incoherently.
When he withdrew his finger, a silver thread hung from the corner of the beautiful senior martial brother's mouth, looking particularly licentious.
demon cultivator transformed into the appearance of a Junior martial brother, lying next to the beautiful senior martial brother, giggled and said, "Senior brother, don't be afraid, I'm here."
The beautiful senior martial brother was so angry that she wanted to slap him, but she was restrained by the chains, so she had no choice but to turn away and pretend not to see.
demon cultivator However, as she touched his spine, a sensation like maggots on a bone made him shiver all over. Then demon cultivator whispered in his ear, "Your Junior martial brother is really strong today. No matter how hard you hit, you can't kill him. He's been guarding you all along."
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