While others were talking and rescuing the unconscious villagers, Shen Yaxin had already hidden in her figure and walked out of the village with her soul beads.

In my mind, I calculated when she would see her beloved younger martial brother.

"Senior brother, senior brother." Jiang languidly stops his sword in a mountain and puts down Wei Chi Yan, anxious.

Wei Chi Yan's body is not hurt. On the contrary, Jiang Lang's body has countless bloodstains and is still bleeding.

But why, he was unconscious.

"Come to my place." There was a sudden noise.

Jiang Lang clenched Wei Chi Yan's sword, the vigilance of conditioned reflex: "who!"

Seeing the man who came to take his sword, it was that magic cultivation. Jiang languidly sank his eyes, "don't come here!"

"I know you may be dissatisfied with me because I let your brother suffer. But Ning Hun Zhu is made by me. I know it best. Are you sure you don't want me to see his injury? " Su Weimou was powerless.

Jiang languor closed his eyes, hugged the elder martial brother up, continued to be vigilant, "you had better not move what crooked mind."

"Although I'm a demon cultivator, I'm not so mean. You're the one who saves my life. How could I have any bad thoughts?"

After that, they went to a quiet and elegant courtyard, and Jiang Lang put weichi's words lightly on the couch.

Su did not plan to move forward for Wei Chi Yan pulse, look more dignified, "be ingested two souls."

"That!" Jiang is anxious.

"Heaven and earth will not die. However, after waking up, even ordinary people are not as good as useless people. " Su Weimou shook his head.

"Ginger languor clenched fist," what method

"I will return his soul to him. After all, it's my heart. I know... "

"Why refine this stuff..."

Su Weimou has not finished, but is interrupted by Jiang languo's question. He mused, "who doesn't want to be stronger and get what they want."

"Using your heart as a bet?"

Su Weimou nodded.

Ginger languid heavy breath, "you go out."

"If you want to coagulate soul beads, you need to restore your spiritual power and I need to be by its side. You should not act alone." After that, Su Weimou, who went to the door, left a "good rest" and then closed the door.

After Su Wei plans to leave, Jiang languo kneels down in front of the couch and looks at the elder martial brother who closes his eyes.

Kiss him still so pale blood color lip, "elder martial brother, don't worry, I will let you recover as before, will also be the arrogant Wei Chi Yan."

Then, Jiang languo hot water, for him to wipe the body.

Thinking: elder martial brother loves to be clean, and he must not like his dirty appearance after waking up.

Everything, Jiang Lang all to the positive direction to think.

But when Wei Chi Yan wakes up three days later, eyebrow Mou naively looks at him, Jiang languo's reason almost collapses.

Wei Chi Yan, who lacks two souls, is stupid.

"You are..." Asking questions like a few years old.

Jiang languor stroked his face, afraid of being scared, he whispered, "I am your family."

"Dirty..." Wei Chi Yan points to the broken clothes on Jiang languo's chest and the bloodstains on his body.

"Don't you like it, elder martial brother?" Jiang Langwen judo.

Wei Chi Yan nodded and then asked, "I'm your senior brother?"

"Well, senior brother Wei ChiYan." Jiang languo's eyes are red.

"Why are you crying? Is it because you are dirty and elder martial brother doesn't like it, so you are sad?" Wei Chi Yan asked naively.

Yuan languor nodded, "wait for me, I'll go to wash."

He had forgotten that he was dirty and covered with blood.

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