After wearing the book, I kidnapped the villain

Chapter 363

Shen Shuqing really fought with Shen Bei'an on the training platform.

Fang Jiu came in a hurry, and on the way, he met Shen Nanping who was rushing over together.

Shen Nanping looked extremely embarrassed. His cheeks, which were the most fair in the past, were now dirty, as if he had rolled in some kind of muddy ground. There were little bits of mud on the sides of his shoes, making him look pitiful. Fang Jiu couldn't hide it for a while, and almost laughed out loud: "Junior Brother Nanping, where did you go to play in the mud?"

"Ham, don't mention it, my master was caught and planted flowers."

Speaking of this, I blame myself for being stupid. Not long ago, a large piece of land was vacant in Master's yard. I wanted to add something, but I was too talkative, and I wanted to talk about planting flowers. The master was caught, and he worked as a brick mover for free, and was enslaved for several days in a miserable way.

If he hadn't heard that his own brother was fighting with Senior Brother Shu Qing this time, I'm afraid it would be Master's bad father who would still refuse to let him out.

Shen Nanping flicked his sleeves, a bit disgusted with his muddy appearance.

Fang Jiu suppressed his smile, and asked curiously, "What kind of flowers do you want to grow?"

Shen Nanping said quietly: "Master said, if the Great Elder has something, he also wants to have it."

Fang Jiu, who is a disciple of the Great Elder: "."

dare not say a word.

What if one day the Eighth Elder fell in love with him?
Fang Jiu's sudden silence made Shen Nanping look at him strangely, and then he remembered the business: "Senior Brother Fang Jiu, do you know why my brother suddenly got into a fight with Senior Brother Shu Qing?"

Speaking of this matter, Shen Nanping was still puzzled except for doubts. Logically speaking, with his own brother's temperament, it is impossible to impulsively go to see Senior Brother Shu Qing because of the matter of the Sixth Elder.

After all, if you want to fight, you should have started it long ago. Why did you delay until now?

Then what was the reason for this sudden fight?

Shen Nanping was at a loss, but Fang Jiu didn't understand the matter, and the disciple who hurried over to pass the message just said that Junior Brother and Junior Brother Bei'an were fighting.

"Don't ask me, I don't know, it's better to hurry over there, I can't really let them beat you to death."

"That's right!"

Immediately, the two stopped talking, and walked towards the training platform at a faster speed.

The training platform was not difficult to find, and soon, the two of them were standing not far away, and when they looked up, they could see the disciples who were tightly surrounded in front of them.

Two figures surged on the training platform, coming and going, drawing a flash of swords and swords.

Shen Nanping stared, touched the mud on his cheek vigorously, bumped Fang Jiu's elbow a little anxiously, and asked: "Senior Brother Fang Jiu, it's really a fight, what should we do now?"

"Let them fight."

Fang Jiu rubbed the center of his brows with a headache. As long as he got on the training platform, he could step down only by letting them continue to fight and win or lose. Otherwise, even if he spoke in person, there was no way to change the rules on the training platform. .

Junior brother has always been the most prudent, why did he suddenly start messing around.

Shen Nanping drooped his brows and turned around anxiously: "Really let them fight?"

According to his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that his own brother was no match for Senior Brother Shu Qing. In this way, it would be fine if Senior Brother Shu Qing was lenient, but Senior Brother Shu Qing thought If you want to teach your own brother a lesson, even if you do it cruelly.

"if not?"

Can you go up and stop it?

Naturally it cannot.

The training platform had already entered into a state of intense heat, and Shen Shuqing did not deal harshly with Shen Bei'an, but just wanted to give him a warning.

Shen Shushu is the younger sister he cares most about, and she cannot allow others to hurt her, even if she is from the same family, that is not allowed.

This is Shen Shuqing's most restrained method.

"Junior Brother Bei'an, you can touch anyone except her, why is it her?"

Caught off guard, Shen Bei'an received a slap, staggered, took a few steps back, and stopped at the edge of the training platform.

If he steps back an inch, he will fall off the stage.

Shen Bei'an knew that he was not Shen Shuqing's opponent, so he still didn't want to admit defeat: "Senior brother Shu Qing, even if you hurt me today, I will never let go of the revenge I deserve and the grievance I deserve."

This sentence has already made its position clear.

No matter whether today's fight is won or lost in the end, Shen Bei'an will not shake his mind.

This made Shen Shuqing's face even colder, "Then see if you can move her."

As soon as the words fell, a soft sword appeared in front of Shen Shuqing out of thin air. He hadn't planned to use the sword before, but Shen Bei'an insisted on going his own way, which really made him a little more angry.

Afterwards, Shen Bei'an also showed his long sword.

Now, it's for real.

"No, my brother is too impulsive!"

After saying that, Shen Nanping wanted to go on stage and drag his own brother down.

But Fang Jiu stopped him: "What are you messing around with? Have you forgotten the rules of the training platform?"

"Whenever there is a fight on the stage, others can only watch and not obstruct it." Fang Jiu poked his head vigorously: "I think you have already forgotten all about it."

Shen Nanping pursed his lips in grievance, and retorted with a dull expression, a little lacking in confidence: "I, I didn't mean to forget."

"It wasn't intentional, so it was intentional?"

"."

After being stunned for no reason, Shen Nanping suddenly didn't dare to make another sound. He stared at Shen Bei'an on the stage resentfully, thinking secretly, this time, he must tie up his brother when he goes back All right, lest he want to cause trouble casually again.

"bang"

On the training platform, a figure was knocked and flew out. Immediately afterwards, Shen Shuqing jumped up to keep up, and quickly turned the blade around, and the hilt came out with a single blow——

The glowing hilt of the sword touched Shen Bei'an's heart.

Shen Shuqing stared at his eyes condescendingly, and said lightly, "Junior Brother Bei'an, you lost."

Shen Bei'an bit the corner of his lips, traces of blood oozing, and a sad sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth: "If you lose, you lose, so what?"

His cultivation base is higher than his own, so what if he wins him?What can be changed?
"Shen Shuqing, your skills are inferior to others, I am convinced, but even if you interfere with my master's affairs, I will not give up easily."

"If you deserve to suffer, you should suffer well!"

Shen Bei'an got up from the ground, didn't even look at Shen Shuqing, and reluctantly got off the training platform.

Seeing this, Shen Nanping who was standing under the stage hurriedly walked towards Shen Bei'an: "Brother, dear brother, are you crazy?"

Shen Bei'an frowned, and pushed him away impatiently: "Go away."

Shen Nanping was stunned by the push, and before he could react, he saw that Shen Bei'an had already walked ahead, and hurriedly followed him: "Brother, dear brother, you should wait for your most beloved brother !"

The fight on the training platform was over, and the disciples who were watching also dispersed.

Fang Jiu stood there, waiting for Shen Shuqing to take the initiative to come over, but unexpectedly saw him get off the stage, and walked directly in another direction.

"???? Junior brother, have you forgotten me?"

Fang Jiu took two steps at a time, and quickly followed Shen Shuqing's footsteps: "Wait, junior brother, why did you come here to fight with Junior Brother Bei'an all of a sudden?"

Hearing this, Shen Shuqing stopped and said without turning her head: "Oh, I don't think he is very pleasing to the eye."

"If you want to fight, you can fight."

"."

Fang Jiu was almost choked by his words.

Well one is not pleasing to the eye.

Although he knew that his junior brother was making up excuses, Fang Jiu still didn't want to expose him.

I know the temper of my junior brother.

After leaving the training platform, Shen Shuqing still did not forget to go to the Library Pavilion again, because the ancient books he wanted to find had not been found yet.

Fang Jiu followed behind him unhurriedly, watching him flip through the books curiously, "Little brother, what are you looking for with these books?"

Shen Shuqing didn't want to tell him her purpose, so she casually said: "I have nothing to do these days, and I was thinking of finding some books to read to pass the time."

".idle?"

Fang Jiu was shocked.

Why does the junior brother feel idle?But he was so busy that he almost wished he could be separated.

"Little brother, be honest, did the master leave some magic weapon for you?"

Shen Shuqing glanced at him inexplicably: "Senior brother Fang Jiu, fantasy sickness is not a problem."

Fang Jiu: "Little Junior Brother, don't you tell me honestly, it won't work!?"

Fang Jiu was so angry that he almost ran away.

Shen Shuqing looked calm, and stared at Fang Jiu with dark eyes, making the latter feel cold for a moment, Alexander.

"Pretend I didn't say anything, just as senior brother didn't say anything just now."

Fang Jiu said weakly.

Shen Shuqing sighed inaudibly: "Brother Fang Jiu, this matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to test me anymore."

Fang Jiu: "It can't be said to be a temptation. After all, senior brother and I have a lot of things to do, and I am very busy. Why don't I share the burden for senior brother when he is free?"

Shen Shuqing nodded helplessly: "Yes."

Fang Jiu's eyes lit up in an instant, and he hurriedly thanked: "Then I will trouble my little brother."

Seeing his senior brother's expression, Shen Shuqing inexplicably felt a little retreated, and he couldn't help but look a few more times: "No need."

That night, Fang Jiu came over with his unfinished tasks.

Fang Jiu used his notebook to mark and deal with the orders given by his master according to their priorities.

There were a lot of tasks, so Fang Jiu had to move them twice before he brought the task book from his home.

"Okay, Junior Brother, that's all. If you think it's too little, I'll definitely save some more for you when Master explains the task details next time."

Looking at a large stack of thick notebooks, the corners of Shen Shuqing's mouth couldn't help twitching, there were too many tasks, what should he do if he didn't want to at all?
"Brother, after all, this is the task that Master entrusted to you. If you finish it well, who will be in the future?"

"Senior brother!"

Fang Jiu quickly interrupted Shen Shuqing's words, and tried to squeeze out tears to show his misery: "You just treat it as a poor senior brother. Senior brother really can't finish so many tasks."

Shen Shuqing pushed all the task books in front of him without changing her face: "It just so happens that I can't finish so much, brother, I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Brother Fang Jiu almost cried.

"Brother, don't you really have the heart?"

"Be patient!"

Shen Shuqing interrupted him mercilessly: "If you let Master know, you will push all the tasks that Master entrusted to Senior Brother on my head, I'm afraid you will be angry."

Fang Jiu: "."

Now, I can't persuade anymore.

Fang Jiu carried his notebook and left with a sleepy expression.

Shen Shuqing was lying on the bed with her eyes slightly closed, revealing the delicate appearance of a little girl in front of her eyes.

Can't sleep.

The next moment, Shen Shuqing quickly lifted the quilt and stood up.

Dressed in a crescent-colored robe covering his slender body, he walked quickly towards the door, opened the door, and walked out.

at this time.

It's dark night.

A village at the foot of Lingxianmen Mountain.

Two figures stepped on the moonlight, and the slender figure walked in front first, the wrists tied with bells swayed slightly, and with the wind, jingle bells rang.

Another slender figure followed behind him unhurriedly, pursing his lips, only the faint smile in his eyes showed his joyful mood.

Suddenly, the figure walking in front stopped and turned around. The bright moonlight sprinkled on the little girl's cheeks, making her look delicate and cute, with a slight blush on her porcelain-white earlobes.

"Brother Feng, when are we going back?"

Feng Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly suppressed the smile in his eyes, and he asked, "Niu Niu wants to go back?"

Shen Shushu walked back, stepped on the soft grass, and came to Feng Yu's side, subconsciously took his arm, "I'm thinking about it."

She had been away from Lingxianmen for several days, and even though she had sent a letter back, she was still a little worried that her stupid brother would do something stupid while she was away.

What's more, if she stayed in the Zhuangzi all the time, it would be difficult for the elder to explain, and I don't know how my brother fooled her.

Feng Yu stood where he was, staring at her quietly for a moment, the dark light in his eyes gradually sank: "Since Niuniu wants to go back, how about going back tomorrow morning?"

"really?"

Shen Shushu looked suspiciously and asked, after all, she deliberately mentioned it several times in the past two days, and she never heard that the big devil was willing to let her go back to Lingxianmen.

Seeing her distrust, Feng Yu pursed his lips, raised his hand and rumpled her long hair into a mess, feeling a little depressed: "Niu Niu, trust me."

Shen Shushu was in a hurry to save her long hair. If she continued to spoil it like this, she was afraid that she would go bald sooner or later, "Trust me, I believe you."

"Ah."

Someone had finally mercifully let her hair go.

The night gradually became darker, Shen Shushu took Feng Yu's hand and walked towards the bamboo house step by step.

After staying for two days, the strangeness has long since disappeared.

There was still a soft bedding on the bed, which was a gift from Aunt Wang.

The little girl rubbed the quilt, and asked thoughtfully: "Brother Feng, you said we should tell the village chief and Aunt Wang before we leave?"

"No need."

Feng Yu put the coat on the hanger, and looked at Shen Shushu with a gloomy gaze: "If you are really worried, just leave a note."

"That's a good idea."

The little girl got up from the bed in a hurry, picked up the blank paper, leaned over the desk, and wrote the letter seriously.

Seeing this, Feng Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently curved slightly.

　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)