But Shixiong Doesn’t Want To Be A Villain!

When Lu Lingjue was still in the human world, he liked to drink the most. He had a cold body since he was a child, but he felt warm and comfortable after drinking.

But since he worshipped God Lord Cangwu and started cultivating immortals, he didn’t drink much. It’s not that the immortal gates absolutely did not allow him, but he was on the mountain all day long. The immortal mountain neither produces grain nor makes wine, so he can’t drink it. .

Recently, however, he had the opportunity. When he went to the human world to experience his homework, Lu Lingjue went to a place and found that it was quite interesting to make wine with flowers.

He stayed for a few more days to learn how to make wine specially, and named the wine "Yuxiu Liufang", and found a precious sapphire wine vessel, buried it under the peach blossom tree, and waited for it to be brewed in the next day to drink again.

During this process, Ling Qingzi was purely interested in a child, but did not expect that in the spring of the next year, Lu Lingjue would really go down the mountain to dig out the wine, interested in trying something new.

"Brother, you can let me drink a little, really just a little, okay?"

With his overly beautiful face, even with such a gentle and gentle question, everyone has to say something.

It's a pity that he is facing Ling Qingzi, he will only confiscate the wine without saying a word with a cold face, and then emphasize at most the two words, "injury to the body."

Lu Lingjue was a disease that came out of her mother's womb, and her body was indeed never healed, and because of this, he was sent to practice immortal law to strengthen his body.

If Ling Qingzi said so, he would recognize it, but Ling Jue didn’t know what to do in this loop, but he reacted quite a lot to his actions to grab the wine. People are different from before.

Even if Ling Qingzi has always been a cold face, but he has never been able to freeze Lu Lingjue, but this time his junior seems to be really angry with him, but he just nodded when they met, and didn't even say hello.

This is indeed abnormal for Lu Lingjue. He has a lively nature and loves to laugh. Although his health is not good, he never complains about himself. Since entering the fairy gate, this brother Ling Qingzi has shown him so much expression, and he has never seen him so cold. treat.

Later, by chance, Ling Qingzi heard that the day Lu Lingjue went down to dig wine was actually his birthday in the mortal world, and it was also the day of his mother's death.

Another year passed, Ling Qingzi led the task down the mountain and passed by Lu Lingjue.

Ten days later, when he returned to Xianmen and saw Lu Lingjue from a distance, the two remained silent.

But when he passed by the opponent again, Ling Qingzi threw a sapphire porcelain vase to him.

Cuiye Liuqi, this is the bottle used to hold wine, the soil is mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms, and the cork of the bottle is faintly floating on the outside.

Lu Lingjue turned his head, only to see Ling Qingzi leaving a rather cold back.

That night, Lu Lingjue wandered outside for a long time, finally plucked up the courage to knock on the door, and saw Ling Qingzi, who was still solemn and well-groomed during the rest.

"Brother...Want to drink?"

When he asked this, his eyelashes hung down, and the white jade-like hands lined the sapphire porcelain vase in his arms, but on the contrary, it showed a kind of loneliness and loneliness.

Ling Qingzi only glanced at it, and the "don't want" on his lips turned into an inaudible "um".

The two went to Xianmen Houshan and drank each other under the moon.

It was the first time for Ling Qingzi to drink alcohol. After a while, he felt dizzy, but he had strong self-control and got up to leave while he was still conscious.

But after a sudden stop, he might as well drunk his head, he shook for a while and was suddenly unstable.

"Brother, slow down." Lu Lingjue supported him.

He is not drunk yet, but his cheeks are slightly red from the alcohol, but his eyes are still clear, brighter and softer than the moon in the sky...

Ling Qingzi stared at him blankly, and then for some reason, as if Jiu Jin came up to be dizzy, just wondering how could this person be so good-looking and upset him, it shouldn't be!

The next day, Ling Qingzi didn't see Lu Lingjue all day, or perhaps he deliberately avoided him.

But in the evening, Lu Lingjue knocked on his door again, still holding the bottle of Cuiye Liuzhao in his arms, he seemed a little nervous, and kept his head down.

"Brother, are you still drinking tonight?"

Ling Qingzi said lightly, "No more."

Lu Lingjue raised his head, his eyes avoiding, "This is me..."

"Those who are ruthless, do not drink alcohol."

After saying this, Ling Qingzi closed the door.

"But you yesterday..." Lu Lingjue was outside the door, and what he wanted to say was forced by the slammed door.

Lu Lingjue still didn't give up. Every year from now on, he would invite his senior brother to drink, but he would come back to have a closed door.

"Can't you drink without mercy?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"Let me just say it!"

Lu Lingjue asked more and more about the frustration, the more courage he got, and finally one day he had a whim, thought of a coup, and secretly smeared liquor on the jade flute that Ling Qingzi was carrying with him.

It was a small joke, but unexpectedly that time, Ling Qingzi broke the flute directly.

"Just enough."

"..."

Lu Lingjue silently repaired the flute and returned it to the door of Ling Qing's zi room. Since then, he has never thought of inviting him to drink.

But that time, Lu Lingjue didn't drink any alcohol himself. He went down the mountain alone all night and wanted to find a place to export his sulking anger. It seems that the anger he has suffered from his brother for so many years can't be released until now.

And also at that time, he met Bai Chuyu.

Until many years later, Ling Qingzi would occasionally remember, if he hadn't refused Lu Lingjue's request for a drink the second night, if Yudi kept on, would everything be different afterwards.

Ling Qingzi actually wanted to ask Lu Lingjue why he always wanted to drink with him.

And why, I stopped looking for it later.

It wasn't until Lu Lingjue's death that Ling Qingzi found the wine bottle from where he lived.

The green leaves flowed down, and it was still full of wine. It had become a veritable aging wine. With a light twist of his hand, the wine and the jade bottle melted together, and finally became this sapphire incense burner.

And in the incense burner is the soul of Lu Lingjue that he finally snatched back.

At this moment, it was submerging into Bai Fanlu's body, and Ling Qingzi stared at it closely, for fear of any mistake.

"Hmm..." Bai Fanlu frowned slightly, and finally opened his eyes slowly.

The Purdue flower at his fingertips quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was completely absorbed by the body without leaving a trace.

After a while, Bai Fanlu turned his head slightly, "..."

Ling Qingzi stared at him silently, neither of them spoke, and their eyes seemed to freeze for a moment in the air.

Bai Fanlu sat up and looked down at Ling Qingzi's silver hair on his side. Ling Qingzi thought he would ask something, but he just stood up and walked out of the cave.

With a flick of his hand, the enchantment spread, and the blink of an eye was already at the top of Ling Jue Peak.

"Yu Shan..."

Looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds, Bai Fanlu said such a name, Ling Qingzi's calm eyes faintly fluctuated, and he called out, "Xiaolu."

"Senior brother still playing the flute?"

A sapphire flute appeared in Ling Qingzi's palm.

Bai Fanlu looked at the flute, and there was a crack on it, no matter how exquisite the fairy art was, it couldn't be repaired perfectly.

"Brother, what you said, "Different ways are not conspiring", I have decided, you let me go."

Ling Qingzi's eyes were dim, his memory still lingered on this day?

"Even if you don't let me, I will definitely leave. I'm going to find Chu Yu. The battle of the fairy demon cannot be avoided. I will advance and retreat with her."

"You can't go." Ling Qingzi said.

The last thing he regretted was to let Lu Lingjue go on this day.

If this is the time God gave him to come back, he would never watch him block the sword for himself, let alone see him holding that woman wounded all over and begging him.

"Brother, you can't stop me."

Bai Fanlu spoke in his own voice, but his tone was a little sickly soft, similar to Lu Lingjue.

But how determined he was, Ling Qingzi knew.

"Xiaolu, she is no longer there, you know in your heart, but you don't want to face it."

"... Am I not willing to face it?"

Bai Fanlu smiled suddenly, "Brother, why is your hair white?"

Ling Qingzi paused slightly. He cultivated the ruthless Dao. He was already close to being too emotional, but it was ridiculous that his love was not over. On the day Lu Lingjue died, he was completely white overnight.

"Senior brother, why don't you understand it in your heart, but don't want to face it?"

Bai Fanlu raised his hand and caught a leaf of the Shenmu tree.

This eternal sacred tree has existed in the world from the moment it opened the sky and the earth. No one has seen its canopy. Unexpectedly, there is still this fallen leaf today, which has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years, which is also unusual.

"If it's a bamboo leaf, maybe it can be combined with the sound of the brother's flute. It's a pity," Bai Fanlu sighed, "Look, the Shenmu will still fall back to its roots, not to mention you and me, although the lifespan is long, it will end. Exhausted."

Bai Fanlu smiled, his fingertips trembling, and the leaf fell under his feet, sinking into the green moss-grown soil of Ling Juefeng.

Ling Qingzi suddenly grabbed Bai Fanlu's arm.

Bai Fanlu turned his head to look at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Brother, let me go."

"The path..."

"I'm dead, brother, you know in your heart, but you don't want to face it."

The original number was returned just now, which was terribly sensible.

There was a sudden pain in his chest, Ling Qingzi couldn't help but trembles slightly in his shoulders, but still holding on to Bai Fanlu, as if to see through him, he took another step closer.

Bai Fanlu looked back at him, and those beautiful eyes seemed familiar and strange.

"Who are you?" Ling Qingzi asked through gritted teeth.

"..." Bai Fanlu sighed lightly, and after a long while, slowly said, "Master...who do you hope I am?"

Ling Qingzi shook his whole body, and his calm and restrained expression finally began to disintegrate at this moment, "You...!"

Bai Fanlu resisted the headache forcibly, and just now the two consciousnesses alternated in his mind. He had been unable to match, but suddenly the other consciousness gave up, and his own consciousness returned.

Vaguely, that "he" took the initiative to relinquish control of this body.

Before, Bai Fanlu heard some conversations.

"Xiaolu, what are you talking about..." Ling Qingzi clamped on Bai Fanlu's shoulder, forcing him to look up at him.

But even though Bai Fanlu's consciousness came back, his body was still a little weak, and his limbs seemed to have just been reshaped, like a child who was just learning to walk, and it was difficult to manipulate.

And Ling Qingzi's oppressive strength made him even more painful, especially where he was grasped by his hand, there seemed to be a steady flow of suction that was pulling his strength away.

"Master, wake up, I am not my father!"

"No," Ling Qingzi held his shoulder hand as if to pinch him into his flesh, "You are a small road."

His wrist tightened, and a water mirror suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. Bai Fanlu clearly saw himself in the mirror, already changing his appearance.

It seemed that there was a deep chill rising from the soles of the feet, and it was not until today that Bai Fanlu fully understood it.

"It turns out that in Master's place, I'm just a tool to revive my father?"

Ling Qingzi didn't answer, those faint frantic eyes stared at Bai Fanlu's eyes, as if they wanted to see through him, and the other party did the same.

Bai Fanlu smiled sadly, "I'm so stupid..."

This person in front of him, this one takes him up, and tolerates him at all times, even if he is indifferent to everyone, but he is the best... the person who has always been respected like a father has always been holding this way. Your mind?

Bai Fanlu turned angrily and felt Ling Qingzi following him. He subconsciously hid for two steps, but was pushed down and pressed to the ground, half of his body came out of the top of Ling Jue Peak.

His hair was scattered by the wind, and Bai Fanlu's entire back was chilly.

But Ling Qingzi's eyes were cooler than this, as cold as ice, which was different from the frantic performance just now.

When he met Bai Fanlu's eyes, Ling Qingzi covered his chest, panting in pain in his throat, and his hands suddenly shook more and more severely.

Bai Fanlu felt it was wrong, "Master?"

As soon as he called out, the neck was hot suddenly, Ling Qingzi pinched him abruptly. His palm was extremely hot, but the ice cone in his other hand was against the heart of Bai Fanlu, and the tip of the knife was extremely cold...

When Wang Chongyu saw Ling Qingzi take Bai Fanlu away during the match the day before yesterday, he felt it was wrong. He followed closely behind, chasing him even faster than Yun Zhan.

And when he waited a short time outside Sanmu's house, he saw Ling Qingzi with his own eyes on the road to Ling Juefeng with Bai Fan, and never came down afterwards.

Yun Zhan also asked him about the whereabouts of the two, but Wang Chongyu concealed the truth after thinking about it. He saw that Yun Zhan had been to Ling Juefeng, but returned without success, so he also felt puzzled.

But as time passed, Wang Chongyu's doubts in his heart grew deeper and deeper, and in the end he went to the top of Ling Juefeng himself.

Unexpectedly, when the two men were on the edge of the cliff of Ling Juefeng, Ling Qingzi pinched Bai Fanlu down, and the blade turned into a cone of ice pressed against his chest.

"Brother!" Wang Chongyu was shocked and was about to rush over.

"..." Bai Fanlu turned his face hard, his expression was painful, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't make a sound.

Wang Chongyu was stunned for a moment. The face of this person wearing Bai Fanlu clothes was not what he was familiar with.

"Chongyu..." Bai Fanlu finally reluctantly said something, "Don't come here... Master him..."

Wang Chongyu woke up suddenly, it was really Bai Fanlu!

Realizing that he could still make a sound, Ling Qingzi's hand pinching his neck tightened harder, Bai Fanlu was suppressed so that he could not breathe, and could not speak any more.

But Wang Chongyu saw it. His eyes were clearly saying that Ling Qingzi is very dangerous now, let him not be impulsive.

Ling Qingzi didn't seem to see Wang Chongyu, or perhaps he didn't pay attention to his intrusion at all. He only stared at the red mark on Bai Fanlu's chest, which was broken by Bingzhu.

In those pale eyes, it seemed as if two drops of blood fell in, and as the redness on the clothes gradually fainted, something was infinitely enlarged.

Possess him.

If it is not available, it will be destroyed.

Ruin...

There was a voice clamoring in his mind, Ling Qingzi squeezed the ice cone and pressed down a little bit. Bai Fanlu could feel the skin being cut, but still couldn't get it right. The hand that pinched him was very strange, as if Constantly devouring his power.

I was trying to fight back, but suddenly there was sword energy.

Bai Fanlu was surprised, Chong Yu...!

And Ling Qingzi also seemed to finally notice the presence of someone else, and turned his elbow slightly to easily block the sword.

But Bai Fanlu seized the moment when his hand was slightly loosened, and suddenly turned over from the side, which was worthy of rubbing the cliff and rolling to the side.

Ling Qingzi looked at him and stood up, "..."

The action just now was very thrilling. A few rubbles at the foot of Bai Fan Road fell to Ling Juefeng, and the gaps between the clouds spread and closed, and there was no sound of falling to the ground.

Bai Fanlu was secretly lucky, and realized that it was really because of Ling Qingzi. Once he was far away, the suppressed situation was immediately relieved, and the strength began to gradually return.

Wang Chongyu has stepped in front of him.

"Brother, what is going on?"

But don't say a word, because Bai Fanlu didn't have time to reply, Ling Qingzi already said coldly, "Get out of the way."

The cone of ice in his hand grew longer, from a dagger to a sword.

Ling Qingzi's eyes were locked on Bai Fanlu, but Wang Chongyu was shocked by the extremely unfamiliar icy cold in his eyes. It was not an accident that Ling Qingzi actually wanted to kill Bai Fanlu.

"Master! This is brother, you will regret it!"

"I'll say it again, you, get out of the way."

Ling Qingzi raised the sword in his hand and pointed it straight at Wang Chongyu.

However, Wang Chongyu shook his head and refused to give up, "Master, you have guarded him for hundreds of years, can you stab this sword for today? I can't see you doing this kind of thing, and I must not make you regret it in the future!"

Ling Qingzi approached slowly, **** the sword with his right finger, and secretly clenching a fist with his left hand in the sleeve.

Just now Wang Chongyu’s words made him feel inexplicably irritable. His heart seemed to be gripped tightly by something. The tighter and tighter, but the more painful, the more he wanted to go to that person, and the more painful, the more he wanted to destroy that person. .

"If I don't kill him, I'll never be free."

Ling Qingzi said lightly, a flame ignited in the ice cold in his eyes.

Wang Chongyu found that something was wrong with him. This feeling seemed to be fascinated by his mind, and he was obviously calm, but this kind of calm made people tremble.

"Master, have you forgotten? When you accepted me as a disciple, the only requirement you made of me was that no matter what happens in the future, you must protect your brother, even if the person who hurt him is you, I must do it. "

Bai Fanlu was struggling to find his strength. Hearing this, he raised his head in amazement and looked at Wang Chongyu's back.

Ling Qingzi's fisted left hand suddenly loosened, and slammed his chest. The pain almost made him unbearable, and Wang Chongyu's voice resounded in his ears like a curse.

"Nonsense!" He couldn't help angering.

But Wang Chongyu still said, "Master did not want to accept apprentices, saying that he only accepts two of us, but then you heard the brothers say that they like to get along with me and take care of them, so you decided to accept more apprentices."

"..." Bai Fanlu didn't expect at all, he forgot to say such a thing before, even...

Wang Chongyu said bitterly, "Even if you find that your brother likes Yunzhan, you will only secretly accomplish it. As long as the brother is happy, you care about him so much, is it because of—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

"Chong Yu!"

Bai Fanlu let out a painful cry and pounced on it.

But Ling Qingzi's sword came out like a shadow, already ruthlessly pierced Wang Chongyu's chest.

The author has something to say: Bai Xiaolu: I'm a tool man, Stone Hammer, and everyone wants to use me. QAQ Reader: How come Master is like this? I'm still climbing the wall.

Author: I said earlier that only Zhan Zhan among all the people is sincere and free from distractions.

Yun Gouzhan: Actually...There are also distracting thoughts...

Author: It's the dog's distracting thoughts about fleshy bones, right? Stupid things! (Niang Daer.jpg)

PS: In view of the prediction (ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and as an investor)

By the way, an investor said that he would never regret reminding him to change, emmm.