After the rebirth, the Taoist companion became the deadly enemy

Chapter 32

It's not that I haven't slept

The deep and quiet firewood room was suddenly pushed away forcefully, and two men in Tsing Yi, one tall and one short, fell to the ground.The thinner one exhaled in pain, while the taller one held back.

Wu Nan clapped his hands casually, as if some unclean things were stained by the pushing action just now, which is somewhat similar to the little junior brother's cleansing disease.

After cleaning up, he was willing to put his eyes on the two brothers below, as if he was extremely disgusted: "I promised my brother not to move you, then just stay here and wait for me."

What responded to him was Qing Yao sobbing softly.

Wu Nan frowned impatiently, and cast a cold glance, only thinking that the two people in front of him were burdensome, and didn't expect to hear a reply, so he directly locked the door from the outside.

The originally bright firewood room suddenly fell into darkness, only the faint sunlight by the window printed two people in it.

As soon as Wu Nan left, Qinglan changed her flattering expression, full of unwillingness.Qing Yao beside her didn't seem to have recovered, she was still crying uncontrollably.The sound is not loud, but it is very clear in the small woodshed.

Qinglan was upset when she heard that, she put her foot on the opponent, pointed at Qingyao's head and cursed angrily.

"Cry, you know how to cry!" After saying that, he probably felt that the kick was not satisfying, so he continued to kick him.

Under the continuous kicking with great force, Qing Yao started to scream from the beginning, and her breath gradually weakened, she curled up and hugged her head.

Qinglan was even more upset seeing him shrinking his head like a tortoise, and almost poked the boy's eyes with his fingers: "It's all your fault, do you know that you are a waste. If you didn't finish it well, our plan would have almost come to an end. Exposed? Now I can't go anywhere!"

Qing Yao choked twice, still covering her head with her hands, crying intermittently, her red eyes swollen like walnuts: "I don't want...brother."

"Suhang, he saved me, but I, Que En took revenge."

Although he still doesn't understand until now, why he was suddenly obsessed with ghosts at that time, and actually pushed Suhang off the cliff.But there is no doubt that from the moment he started, guilt filled Qing Yao's heart.

"You don't want to?" Qinglan grabbed his hand, lifted the boy from the ground, and almost laughed angrily, "You tell me now that you don't want to? Do you know how long I've been waiting for this opportunity?"

"Brother..." At this moment, Qing Yao was less than a foot away from her elder brother, so she could easily see Qing Lan's serious viciousness, as if she wanted to tear him apart.

He was so frightened that he froze all over, but he only knew how to mutter to himself, repeatedly calling the man opposite, who could be called a devil, brother.

"Suhang rescued you because he was stupid. You are thinking about his old love now, and people may tell you how to laugh at you behind your back. From the beginning to the end, there is only one thing I want you to do, and that is to help me enter the Treasure Pavilion ,Understand?"

"Qing Yao, don't forget, we are real brothers." Qing Lan touched the young man's cheek with his hand, feeling the youthful and immature skin under his palm.

He was satisfied to see that Qing Yao was trembling with fear, but because of his movements, he didn't even dare to run away.

Although he didn't dare to sob any more, tears continued to overflow from his red and swollen eye sockets, and he didn't know where there were so many tears to flow.

Qinglan raised the corner of her mouth, patted the boy's cheek lightly, coaxing in a low voice: "Be obedient, do you understand?"

It's just that the tone is not gentle.

Qing Yao still stood there in a daze as if she had been frightened, ignoring him.Qinglan's little patience finally ran out, and she backhanded again, slapping him hard.

This blow directly caused the boy's mouth to bleed, and his head fell heavily to the ground.Qing Yao bit her lower lip desperately, even though her lip was bloody, and because she was worried about being beaten again, she still didn't dare to cry even a little bit.

Fortunately, after a severe beating, Qing Lan glanced at Qing Yao lightly, feeling unlucky.Then he shook his sore hand and sat alone on the other side.

Qing Yao almost fainted from the pain. He waited until his brother could no longer hear the movement, then he dared to raise his hand cautiously and touch his burning cheek.

The bookshelf was full of books related to cultivation. Qing Ziyang searched the entire study room, but couldn't find the book he wanted.

He sat on the desk carelessly, and took a piece of rice paper casually, seemingly admiring it, but actually fishing for it.

Above is Suhang's former practice pen, which is vigorous and powerful. It is almost possible to imagine how the master sat here and wrote it seriously through these few words.

Qing Ziyang lost interest after reading a few pictures. He just felt bored.

"Your life is really boring."

Suhang snatched the wolf hair that was spinning in the palm of the opponent's hand, put it back in its original place, and then gave him a white look: "I didn't ask you to play."

Then he took a few scriptures from nowhere and piled them all in Qing Ziyang's arms, with a serious expression on his face.

"This is what I found based on your current cultivation, and it may be beneficial to your advancement."

That stack of books was as long as a man's forearm, and it was quite heavy. If he finished reading it carefully, he might not be there until a few years later, causing Qing Ziyang to be dumbfounded for a long time.

"Are you kidding me?" He twitched his lips.

Qi Ji could see playfulness in Su Hang's eyes, but when Qing Ziyang looked up, he could only see seriousness and sincerity.

For no reason, Qing Ziyang felt irritated by being restrained, so he directly placed the book in his hand heavily on the desk: "Who wants to read these things, then I might as well go to school to attend lectures."

Suhang pursed his lips tightly, obviously a little unhappy because his preparation was rejected.

And Qing Ziyang was smart enough to cut off the other party's voice first, stepped back half a step, and said cautiously: "I warn you, don't say that you can't finish reading and you won't forgive me."

"That's what really killed me." This mumbling also happened to reach Suhang's ears, and he curled his lips, but in the end he didn't intend to say anything.

He sighed silently in his heart, shook his head, turned and walked out of the study.

In fact, he had already planned that Qing Ziyang would not listen to him. After all, the other party was not a demon king, and he had no deep affection for him.

But seeing his complexion was not good, how could Qing Ziyang think of the deep meaning, only thought that Suhang was sulking again.He hurriedly turned to stop the person, and asked in shock: "No, you are serious."

Suhang didn't bother to talk to him, and he brushed away those who were in the way and prepared to leave.

Hey, what a tough guy!

Qing Ziyang thought in his heart.

In due course, he remembered Wen Zong's advice not long ago: "You must obey others in everything, and try to satisfy all requirements, so that he can feel respected, cared for, and cherished, and naturally he won't care about the past entanglements."

Qing Ziyang held his head in confusion, hissed, and finally closed his eyes, and continued as if surrendering: "Oh, okay, okay, I promise you it's not enough."

When Suhang heard the words, he paused slightly, and turned around in surprise, making it clear that he didn't believe it at all.

"Really?"

There seemed to be a strong sarcasm in the tone, which made Qing Ziyang feel ashamed.

He thought to himself that he had never begged in such a low voice, and the other party still doubted... Anyway, Su Hang has made many exceptions.

"Then start from tomorrow? Just let me spend the last full day of vacation." Qing Ziyang, who had already decided to fall into a sea of ​​suffering, still wanted to finally fight for his own welfare.

It was unexpected for Su Hang that he could agree, but the small request was naturally agreed, and he even asked a very considerate question: "In the future, you and I will eat and live together, don't you need to tell your uncle and aunt?"

"Don't worry about it, just let Wen Zong send a message when the time comes."

Qing Ziyang is still trapped in the depression that he will not be free tomorrow, and he only slowly figured out something later, and it seems that something is not quite right.

"No, wait a minute, why are you eating and living together?" He jumped up to Suhang, his jaw almost dropped, "Are you so poor that you don't even have a guest room?"

Of course there are.

But since there is an opportunity for intimate contact, how could Suhang be willing to let it go, so he lied without changing his face: "I have filled the empty rooms with scriptures."

Seeing Qing Ziyang's serious face, as if he wanted to pick a thorn but couldn't, Suhang thought for a while, and cut off the opponent's retreat again: "It's not that I haven't slept, or are you worried about what I will do?"

The reason why Suhang dared to be so bold and outspoken was that Qing Ziyang had no deep love for him now.From the kiss in the illusion, it can be seen that the other party is ignorant about love, so there is no need to worry so much.

Moreover, ever since the other party was unmoved no matter how seduced, Su Hang was also discouraged, but after thinking about it, he felt that he might have used the wrong method.

Take the Demon Lord in the previous life as an example, he was finally moved by boiling the frog in warm water.

He didn't believe it, he practiced relative to each other every day, and fell asleep every night, and he couldn't fall in love for a long time!

If so...

"Why are you in a daze?" Seeing him not moving for a long time, Qing Ziyang couldn't hold back anymore, and urged him.

But Suhang seemed to be still caught in his own thoughts and never heard his words.Eyelashes as black as crow's feathers swept between the eyes, because the master's silence seemed very well-behaved.Only when you look closely can you see the slenderness and density.

Qing Ziyang was quiet for a while, staring at the other person's face, and couldn't help but feel bad, and touched Suhang's eyelashes with his hands.There is a delicate touch under the fingertips, and when you swipe it, there is a little itchiness, which makes people shudder.

This touch is really hard to ignore, Suhang quickly came back to his senses, suddenly felt a pain in his eyelids when he raised his eyes, and quickly touched it with his fingers.

He only noticed Qing Ziyang's quickly withdrawing hand, and didn't pay much attention to it, he just asked habitually: "What's wrong?"

"Cough." Of course Qing Ziyang is very clear about what he did just now, although at first his hands were on the eyelashes, but Suhang raised his head and made him accidentally tear off two eyelashes.He wished that Suhang didn't notice, so he would quickly change the subject, "I just said, I promise you."

"Oh..." Hearing this, Suhang was not very happy, but felt that everything was expected.

He also took off the hand that was under the eyes, and he glanced at his fingertips inadvertently.On the light-white fingertips with thin calluses, a few eyelashes fell strangely.

Before Suhang could react, Qing Ziyang knew he couldn't hide, so he raised his hand and surrendered, and said softly, "I really didn't mean it."

Once things were connected in series, Suhang couldn't guess what happened just now, and his face changed slightly.

Just at this time, a gust of wind blew the eyelashes of Su Hang's fingertips to the ground.Seeing that Su Hang's fingers seemed to tremble, Qing Ziyang suddenly felt bad, and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Unexpected accident! You trust me."

Suhang sneered.

Draw your sword and stand up.