Chapter 33 (1/2)
As long as you can see elder martial brother, it's not a matter of time to think about it. At least for Wen Jiu, who is extremely easy to satisfy, he will be very happy.
Even Fang Tianxia, who can't understand people's faces all the year round, said to Liu Li in private, ”second elder martial brother seems to be very happy recently.”.
Of course, for her rare tact, Liu Li just smile, did not make any evaluation.
It lasted for about half a year. During this period, Qin Sanchuan left after living for two months, and everyone went on her Ranger life. Wen Jiu felt that he and Shan Qin were in a state of true love, but no one was clear about it.
Why do you feel this way?
Every time I see him, the elder martial brother will smile tenderly, hold his hand and sleep on his thigh. If he is not a lover, that's a problem, OK!
The white tiger, who was always in the elder martial brother's dream spirit, didn't know whether he was scared by the elder martial brother or some other reason. As long as he appeared, the white tiger would lie far away from them and pretend to be dead.
Wen Jiu's IQ is not high and he doesn't bother to ask too many questions. His elder martial brother has never taken the initiative to explain the identity of the white tiger, so he has never mentioned it.
Relative to the emotional success, Wen Jiu's cultivation, which was originally in a stuck state, has gradually returned to the right track after his elder martial brother's guidance in his dream. He can't guess how deep the elder martial brother's cultivation is now, but he doesn't plan to guess. Wen Jiu still works hard to meditate every day. Lotte firmly believes that his hard work should not be much worse than that of the elder martial brother.
On this day, it's the dream meeting day once a week. Liu Li, a tears provider, arrived in Wen Jiufang early, but was told that he didn't want to meet his elder martial brother today.
”Are you fighting with martial uncle?” Liu Li couldn't figure it out. Normally speaking, when it's time to meet each other every week, Wen Jiu is much more excited than him. It's strange that I can't see elder martial brother like today.
Wen Jiu asked noncommittally, ”if I see my elder martial brother today, I can't see you again until next week, right?”
”Yes.” Liu Li nodded. Wen Jiu should have known the rule for a long time.
He said, smell nine then a face firm way: ”if so, I will see elder martial brother in two days.”
”In two days?” Liu Li is puzzled, the brain turned, in an instant understood. With some teasing smile, Chong Wen said: ”master, you're going to abuse dogs again.”
”I don't care.” Smell nine also laughed, eyes squint together look like how stupid, how stupid. He said: ”it's not easy for me to come to Qixi. I want to express myself.”
Liu Li nodded and said nothing more.
The result of Wen Jiu's unilateral decision not to go to Shan Qin is that he basically doesn't know what's the end of the day. Besides practicing martial arts every day, Shan Qin, who is looking forward to seeing Wen Jiu all night, completely breaks out.
Has reached the yuan baby later spiritual power all burst out, pressure on the white tiger, let the white tiger in an instant on the ground to spray a mouthful of blood.
Shan Qin, however, sat on one side with his legs crossed and his head in one hand, regardless of the life and death of the white tiger.
He looked at the ground with nothing in front of him and said, ”he should come today.”
The pressure of spirit increased a little, and the white tiger uttered a painful ”Ao”. His eyes were fixed on Shan Qin, who was about to enter the demonized state, in an attempt to let him go.
But Shan Qin didn't even give him a look in his eyes. He kept his posture and continued: ”he should come. Why don't you come?”
White tiger has been too heavy pressure of spirit to make a sound. Since Shan Qin found that he died in a dream and could come back to life the next day, he was basically regarded by Shan Qin as a spiritual experiment and an emotional vent.
After all, you can't die. You don't have to die in vain.
Shan Qin was in a daze for a while. Suddenly he waved his hand and crushed the white tiger.
There is no chance to dodge, white tiger ”Ao” after a scream, seven orifices bleeding lying on the ground.
But Shan Qin seems to have been satisfied. The anger in his eyes gradually dissipates. He lies down and begins to have a formal rest.
For three days in a row, the white tiger was killed by Shan Qin in various ways. On the fourth day, in his dream, when Shan Qin was about to start again after waiting less than a long time, he saw Wen Jiu standing in the same place after a sudden fog had dissipated.
”Elder martial brother.” The fog dispersed. Wen Jiu didn't notice the murderous air in his eyes when he saw Shan Qin. He just grinned like a real fool.
This sound of elder martial brother is like putting a scabbard on the sword in Shan Qin's heart. Shan Qin, who was originally full of murderous spirit, immediately received all the breath of his whole body, and rushed to smell Jiu, showing the most gentle and harmless smile he liked. He said, ”younger martial brother, you are three days late.”