Feng Qing was desperately looking for novels here, and at the same time, the two brothers were preparing to read those letters together.

"This Huacilou is really professional." The junior brother praised repeatedly, "They were afraid that these letters would be scattered, and they used this magical glue to stick them together, so they can't be scattered."

This information was bound, and the outer cover felt hard to the touch, not the kind of cheap binding.

The senior brother casually turned a page, wanting to take a good look at what was written in these letters.

His little junior brother was still entangled in this unimportant matter of packaging and cover.

However, the senior brother was not very anxious in his heart.

He knew that his junior brother had a very straightforward mind. Whatever he said was what he meant, and he was

very stubborn. Once he made up his mind about something, he would never change his mind.

Therefore, the senior brother did not need to worry at all. He had given the junior brother enough psychological hints before. With the junior brother's brain, he would definitely firmly believe that it was right to sacrifice one's relatives for the sake of justice.

"Senior brother."

Just when the senior brother opened the stack of letters, the junior brother finally seemed to have made up his mind.

He said seriously:

"Senior brother, if you really want to hand these letters to the shopkeeper intact, then I will not stop you. I have figured it out now. Master has done something wrong. If we don't stop him, then everything will be too late."

The junior brother was still thinking seriously about this matter of sacrificing one's relatives for the sake of justice.

...On the other hand, the senior brother had already turned to a certain page in the novel.

At the same time, a few lines of words came into his eyes.

"Does your disciple know that you have such feelings?"

"I don't know."

"Do you regret it?"

"No regrets."

...

Hmm?

It seems a little strange.

The senior brother suddenly frowned in alertness.

At that moment, a strange sixth sense attacked him.

Although it was very strange, it was a little too strange.

With a certain doubtful emotion, the senior brother flipped through several pages.

What came into his eyes were these paragraphs.

"Just like the missed marriage in the previous life, the two of us are just such a couple."

"There are obviously countless possibilities that could entangle the red thread between us.

" "Unfortunately, it is the identity of master and disciple that prevents us from speaking no matter what."

...

"Snap!"

The senior brother slammed the book shut.

"What's the matter, senior brother?" His junior brother next to him still had an innocent look on his face, knowing nothing.

His senior brother turned his head and looked at his junior brother, and suddenly felt his lips tremble.

The junior brother still had an innocent look on his face.

"What's the matter, senior brother? Let's go back to find the headmaster first."

The junior brother looked at his senior brother with such eyes, and said seriously: "There must be a lot of secrets hidden in this private letter. When the time comes, we will call all the elders of the sect over. "

Then we will read these letters together in front of all the elders and the head of the sect, and we will surely catch all the hidden undercovers!"

The little junior brother's eyes were full of excitement.

He had thought of the day when the whole world would no longer be troubled by the moment, and the world would finally be peaceful.

But what he didn't know was that

his senior brother had imagined a picture through his description.

Just in the first second of imagining it, the senior brother's heart paused for a moment.

- In front of all the elders and the head of the sect.

Read these letters word by word, sentence by sentence.

"Wait, wait a minute!" The junior brother hadn't had time to leave when he was suddenly stopped by the senior brother behind him.

The junior brother turned his head in a daze.

"What are you in a hurry for? "The senior brother suddenly changed his behavior and pulled the junior brother over.

"But, didn't you just say that?" The junior brother has been particularly positive since he made up his mind.

His eyes are full of a light that is rarely seen in today's martial arts world, leaving no doubt that if possible, he will do his best for the stability of the martial arts world without hesitation.

"Wait!"

But in the end, the junior brother was pulled back by the senior brother. The

senior brother lowered his head for a long time, and suddenly raised his head with a fake smile.

"I suddenly feel that... after all, he is the master who has raised us for so many years. "

The junior brother showed a somewhat bewildered look on his face.

He didn't understand why his senior brother, who was always his man, suddenly changed his mind this time.

And that bewildered look also caught the senior brother's eyes.

His heart skipped a beat.

Oops.

A very bad premonition appeared in the senior brother's mind.

Just as the senior brother had just thought - his junior brother was an extremely stubborn person.

"Senior brother, you..."

The junior brother's eyes suddenly became alert.

He might think that his eyes were more concealed.

But little did he know that his psychological activities were almost written on his face.

"Let's not talk about the master's matter for now. Which way do you think we should go back from? "The junior brother asked while carefully hiding his hands behind his back, trying to touch the sword at his waist.

However, before the junior brother finished speaking, he suddenly heard the senior brother's slightly painful voice in his ears.

"...Junior brother."

"Hmm?" The junior brother raised his head.

The senior brother tried hard to cultivate his emotions.

As a brother for so many years, the senior brother also knew that his junior brother had another characteristic.

His brain was not very good, but he could be moved by emotions.

At that moment, the senior brother showed his lifelong acting skills.

His lips, along with his eyes that began to turn red, trembled slightly.

"I have killed countless demons in my life."

"But this time, I suddenly found that I couldn't even lift the sword."

The junior brother was shocked to see that the hands of his senior brother, who was a superb swordsman in his heart, were shaking.

He was actually shaking uncontrollably all over his body while saying such words.

Obviously, the senior brother looks so fragile now, but at this moment, the senior brother suddenly became tall and majestic in the eyes of the junior brother.

At that moment, the senior brother was the most upright man in the world.

The junior brother used to think that only the fastest sword in the world was a truly good sword.

But now he suddenly realized it.

A sword that cannot be lifted can also be the best sword in the world.

And this truth was taught to him by the senior brother!

The junior brother thought to himself that his senior brother was the most loyal and righteous person in the world!

... In addition to being shocked and moved, the junior brother still said something.

"Senior brother, but we still can't leave the people of the Demon Sect alone!"

The senior brother's expression was as if he had eaten ten egg yolks in a row.

He hesitated and said, "Let's put this problem aside for now. The most important problem now is not this..."

"The most important problem is this!" The junior brother was not fooled by the senior brother's trickery, "This is clearly what you said just now, senior brother!"

The senior brother turned his head and looked at the junior brother next to him.

He finally understood that his junior brother was more stubborn than he thought, and finally understood what it meant to be too smart for his own good.

Finally, he looked at the junior brother with a firm face, and suddenly his face showed endless pain, and then he looked up to the sky and let out a long cry.

"Ah——"

"Huh?"

Chu Changzui, who was lying on the roof watching the stars, suddenly frowned slightly.

He looked at the star above his head. He originally remembered that it was a star that represented a treacherous, profit-seeking villain.

But for some reason, when he looked at it again, the star suddenly changed its appearance.

"Did I remember it wrong?" He thought in confusion.

This magical phenomenon really made the stargazing master Chu Changzui confused for a long time.

Although he was curious for a while, he could only think that he remembered it wrong. He shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that I would make such a mistake."

Feng Qing searched the inn for a while but couldn't find the novel, so he had to give up.

As she was packing, she muttered, "What a ghost."

"Some time ago, it seemed that something was inexplicably lost in the inn. Why is the inn so willing to lose things?"

When Feng Qing was packing, she suddenly found that the bookshelf seemed to be a little emptier.

She looked at the empty part and raised her eyebrows.

Then, Feng Qing turned upstairs and prepared to find a few more books to put back on the bookshelf.

This matter seemed to have passed calmly on the surface.

At least, the leader of that sect did not receive any letters accusing his disciples of being undercover agents of the demon cult in a short period of time.

But...

this does not mean that this matter has really passed.

——So, one day later, when Huacilou suddenly received the news that a disciple from a certain sect had killed his master who was an undercover agent of the demon sect, he was slightly surprised.

"Is this the fellow disciple from a few days ago?" Anhuo Shaxi asked.

"Yes, it's them."

"Ah..." Anhuo Shaxi was surprised.

"Didn't this fellow disciple tell anyone about this?"

"No." The people from Huacilou reported respectfully, "It is said that the fellow disciple who killed his master didn't say anything, and was almost hunted down by the people from the sect because of this. If it weren't for the fellow disciple crying and telling the truth, I'm afraid no one would know about this."

"Why didn't he tell anyone?" Anhuo Shaxi was still very confused about this.

She felt that as a person from the Western Regions, she really couldn't understand the strange thoughts of the people from the Central Plains.

"Maybe he was thinking that he would let his master die as an upright elder and take all the sins on himself." The people below said with emotion.

"It's really rare that there are such people in the world."

"Moreover." Even the cold-blooded intelligence personnel in Hua Ci Lou couldn't help sighing when they mentioned this matter.

"I heard that when that senior brother killed someone, he told his junior brother not to tell the truth and not to take out the letter."

"The onlookers said that he was crying."

"Even a stone would feel sorry for him."

...

"Wow, there really are people like this." Feng Qing found the latest "storybook" on the bookshelf a few days later. It was about the senior brother who wanted to take the blame for everything.

She was moved to tears and thought that the hero was indeed a hero. She could see the difference between him and ordinary people in this aspect.

After she finished sighing, she reached down again to find the book she treasured.

However, this time, Feng Qing found nothing.

Hmm? A look of suspicion appeared on Feng Qing's face again.

What's going on? Is it a ghost again?

Where's her collector's edition mailed back from overseas?

Where's the thick, limited edition fan book?