brother of time travel

Chapter 68 Minghui

It was Baopu who came.

As he walked in, the light in the secret room became brighter.Bao Pu walked slowly in front of He Yunqing, and carefully observed this face that he hadn't noticed before for a moment.

It is indeed a bit like the owner and wife, and the ages can also be matched.

But Baopu was still not sure whether the young monk in front of him was a child who was ordered to be discarded by the head of the family more than 20 years ago.As a counselor, in addition to confirming the identity of the monk in front of him, he also wants to know what is the intention of the young monk who suddenly appeared after more than 20 years. Is all this a coincidence or deliberate?If this young man is really that child, how will his appearance affect the Xiao family?

Bao Pu squinted his eyes, his sharp gaze almost pierced He Yunqing.

He Yunqing raised his head, the sudden light made him feel uncomfortable, he just glanced at Baopu, then lowered his head.

"Why do you know the secret of the melting snow tree?" Baopu approached and asked.

He Yunqing remained silent.After being locked up for a few days, his skin seemed to be a little paler, and there was neither fear nor discouragement in his eyes, but calmness and indifference.

Baopu felt terrified.The young monk just looked at him, clearly resembling the Patriarch of the year.After Patriarch took over the position of Patriarch of Xiao Family, he used thunderous means to clean up the turmoil in the clan, and blessed Xiao Family until now. Since then, Baopu has rarely seen other emotions on Patriarch's face. Most of the time, The owner of the house is calm and composed, with a well-thought-out plan.Even now that the Patriarch is getting older, and there are countless troubles within and outside the clan, the Patriarch only sighs occasionally, and has never had any major mood swings.

Bao Pu originally guessed one or two points, but now it has risen to five points.

He couldn't help observing the cultivator in front of him more carefully, and secretly compared the Patriarch of the Xiao family with He Yunqing in his heart.

It’s okay if I didn’t observe carefully. If you take a closer look, the monk in front of you is calmer than his young master, except for his eyes, his nose, lips, and even the contours of his face are very similar to his young master. Just see.

He suddenly felt that things were a little tricky.

If this young monk is really the child who was sent out, how did he know the secret of the melting snow tree?Baopu never believed that there are people who are born with knowledge in this world... Could it be that this young man was adopted by the enemies of the Xiao family, deliberately collected the secrets of the Xiao family, and came back for revenge?

If He Yunqing knew what was going on in Bao Pu's mind, he might only sigh inwardly that people's creativity is boundless.

Isn't this the villain filmed in the dog blood TV series adopted one of the two brothers who had been separated for many years, and raised him into an adult so that the two brothers can kill each other in the future?

"Who sent you here?" Baopu asked again.

He Yunqing smiled, and finally spoke out this time: "This fellow Taoist, I am originally a monk of the Xuanji Sect of the Eastern Region, and I was threatened by your Xiao Family monk, otherwise what would I do to come to the Northern Territory from all the way? "

Baopu said: "How can you explain the melting snow tree?"

He Yunqing laughed lowly: "The melting snow tree is a sacred object of the Xiao family. I heard that there is a tree in the Xiao family that is more than a thousand years old. I am just curious and want to see it."

"Sophistry." Baopu knew that he was talking nonsense.But now He Yunqing's identity has not been confirmed yet, and the Patriarch's attitude has not been figured out yet, but it is really bad for him to lock him in this secret room.

Baopu walked away with a steady pace full of worries, but He Yunqing was moved to live in a clean and tidy courtyard—of course, his spiritual power was still sealed.

From the second day, he met an unexpected guest.

It was Xiao Junlin, the young master of the Xiao family.

Compared with a few days ago, Xiao Junlin seemed a little paler.The surroundings of his eyes seemed to be stained with a dull color, the eye sockets were sunken, and the wide robe seemed to be able to cover him only, and the dangling sleeves made him look like he was just recovering from a serious illness.He pushed open the door violently, staring at He Yunqing with gloomy eyes, and spewed out anger: "How dare you run away?! I didn't want to attack you, you just need to wait for Minghui to come over. Why run away, huh?"

He Yunqing said: "I have nothing to do with Minghui."

"Pa!" In an instant, there was a red palm print on his face.

"How dare you?!" Xiao Junlin's voice became louder and his eyes became more and more crazy.The first slap seemed to arouse the tyranny in his heart, and he swung another slap. He Yunqing had no spiritual power to resist, and his cheeks were swollen instantly.

"How dare you treat me like this, how dare you treat Minghui like this?" His movements became bigger and bigger, and the tyrannical emotion in his eyes became more and more vivid.

He Yunqing gritted his teeth so hard that he could even hear the sound.

Xiao Junlin's slaps were all filled with spiritual power, and with one slap, blood overflowed from He Yunqing's mouth.He snorted coldly, and suddenly strangled Xiao Junlin's hand frantically.

"You—" Xiao Junlin paused, and unexpectedly, He Yunqing grabbed his other hand.His spiritual power is much higher than that of He Yunqing, not to mention that He Yunqing has completely lost his spiritual power at the moment, and he has no ability to catch Xiao Junlin at all.But it happened that Xiao Junlin was strangled by He Yunqing... After all, he was the young master of the Xiao family since he was a child, a figure praised by everyone, and no one had ever treated him like He Yunqing.

What made Xiao Junlin even more inconceivable was that he felt a little scared at the moment.

Obviously his own strength is much higher than that of the monk in front of him, and this is also his territory, but when he really saw the anger vented in the eyes of this white jade calm and self-sufficient guy, he was actually a little afraid in his heart.

There is also that sense of familiarity that cannot be erased from the first meeting.

"Young Master Xiao, everything will go your way!" After He Yunqing finished speaking, she swung a palm with all her strength and hit Xiao Junlin's face. His face was bloodshot.

Xiao Junlin was stunned suddenly, and when he woke up, he turned over and held He Yunqing's hand, and was about to press down on it.

He even forgot his spiritual power.

Even subconsciously, he deliberately suppressed his spiritual power.

Xiao Junlin's pride as the young master of the Xiao family is that he will never allow himself to use his spiritual power to bully a guy who has lost all his spiritual power... He wants to completely defeat this guy in front of him, even with his own fists. Knock this guy down.

No mercy!

The two young men did not shy away from punching me, I punching you, and rolling to the ground is not counted. They even heard the sound of cloth breaking, and the fight became more and more intense until their faces were all covered with tears. Lost consciousness, this battle is really over.

But no one was convinced.

Xiao Junlin looked at He Yunqing bitterly, the tyranny in his eyes dissipated a lot, but the trace of anger remained.

He Yunqing also looked at him with cold eyes, no one would be happy if he was beaten up for no reason after being locked up.He was locked up here with a lot of depression in his heart, not to mention that Xiao Junlin used Minghui as an excuse to find trouble with him like a lunatic.

Here is the Xiao family that he hates the most.

What he hated even more was Xiao Junlin's aggrieved expression.

What is there to feel wronged about?Was he ever abandoned by his biological parents shortly after birth?No.

He once worshiped the eighth-rank sect at the age of 11 like him, did every trace of his cultivation come from his own hard work?No.

Did he ever lose his cultivation and almost die?No.

He doesn't understand anything, doesn't know anything, just for a hopeless relationship, he can wantonly attack him.

Obviously a child born from one womb, he could enjoy the love of his parents since he was a child, but he was abandoned by his biological parents just because of a ridiculous rumor.He has inexhaustible resources since he was a child, and bears the title of young master of the Xiao family, but he only cares about personal gains and losses.

If Minghui doesn't love her, just give up.Why put on such a half-dead look?

Some people just don't know how to cherish what they have, but instead pray for what they never get.

He Yunqing thought that he would never be sorry to Minghui in this life, maybe Minghui saved his life several times, but he owed him, but he never let him down.

Not to mention this ignorant younger brother.

He Yunqing never owed them, but they owed him.

"Hmph!" Xiao Junlin let out a breath from his nostrils, and finally left without doing much, with a pig's face on his face.

He Yunqing was not much better than him, her face was already swollen out of shape.If he hadn't really repaid Xiao Junlin with resentment later, his appearance would probably be worse than now.

A handsome face instantly changed the rhythm of the second senior brother.

But since then, Xiao Junlin never troubled He Yunqing again.It took another three to five days for He Yunqing to heal from the injuries on his face.After his spiritual power was sealed, he couldn't practice kung fu anymore, so he looked for some leisure books to read every day.

Even Kunlun Shi complained that he was not hardworking.

He Yunqing replied to him, what if the Xiao family saw the clues of his hard work, Kunlun Stone would not say anything.

For the Xiao family, Kunlun Stone is much more familiar than him.

But on this day, He Yunqing was still resting in the room and reading those fairy tales and strange novels - he has always been interested in these stories.Then the ground shook suddenly, and an aura that ordinary people could not resist gradually spread over the Xiao family.

It's Minghui, you don't need to feel He Yunqing to know it.

In this world, except for Minghui, no one can possess such an aura that makes people kneel down.

Sure enough, a figure slowly appeared in the sky, gradually landed, and landed in front of He Yunqing in the blink of an eye.He just moved slightly, and He Yunqing felt that his spiritual power had broken through the limit, and he suddenly came alive.

"Are you all right?" he asked.

Before He Yunqing nodded, another person suddenly appeared.

Xiao Junlin obviously just woke up not long ago, with sleepiness in his eyes, and an old robe loosely wrapped around his body, he hurriedly ran out to see Minghui.At this moment, the gloomy expression of that day was gone from his face, and he was smiling and satisfied like a child who had harvested a treasure.

There was reverence and admiration in his eyes, and there was also a love that couldn't be concealed.

Like, Minghui is his whole world.