Transmigrated as the Destined Villain, My Senior Brothers Are Chasing After My Love Chapter 66

Chapter 66: Eldest Senior Brother, You Feel Strange to Me

“Eldest Senior Brother, hurry up! Say whatever you want when we get back.”

Testing and fighting—he was really hungry right now.

The youth’s voice drifted over with the wind. He had already walked far away, leaving only a carefree back view.

Ye Jingxian stood in place, a smile suddenly appearing on his face, then lifted his foot to follow.

Upon returning to Guizang Peak, Lin Qingyue ignored everything else and ran straight to Wen Hongyu.

“Second Senior Sister, is there food? Your obedient Little Junior Brother is about to be flattened by hunger.”

He shouted as he ran towards the kitchen, bumping into Wen Hongyu who was bringing things out. Reaching out to help her carry, Wen Hongyu handed over the mantou (steamed bun) in her left hand, chuckling lightly. “Food will be served soon.”

She just smiled at his claim of being ‘obedient’. When someone came to notify her, she knew everything.

“Were you bullied?”

Lin Qingyue put down the mantou and looked up upon hearing this. “Why does Second Senior Sister think I was bullied? If there was bullying, it should be me bullying them. After all, none of them can beat me.”

The youth’s smile was flamboyant and full of vigor. Wen Hongyu put down the dish and smiled. “As long as you aren’t the one hurt.”

As she spoke, she caught a glimpse of the wrist he accidentally exposed.

“Second Senior Sister, Master went for two days. Senior Martial Uncle Sect Leader is treating our Master like an ox or horse!”

Afraid she wouldn’t understand, Lin Qingyue explained, “Just like those old yellow oxen working hard in the fields every day, working without a day of rest.”

Hearing this, Wen Hongyu hadn’t expected such a description. For a moment, she actually felt it was quite vivid.

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Immediately thinking of something, she said to him, “Little Junior Brother, don’t let Senior Martial Uncle Sect Leader hear this. If Master stops helping him then, be careful that Senior Martial Uncle Sect Leader makes you dig spirit stones.”

This was obviously a joke. Lin Qingyue raised his eyebrows, reached out for a mantou, and started gnawing on it. Mm, very sweet.

While he was gnawing on the mantou, Wen Hongyu saw Ye Jingxian arriving behind him and called out, “Eldest Senior Brother.”

Ye Jingxian stood outside Lin Qingyue’s door holding different medicine bottles in both hands. After hesitating for only a moment, he put away the green bottle and knocked on his door with the jade-white bottle.

Hearing the knock, Lin Qingyue immediately let down his sleeves, straightened his clothes, and went to open the door. “Eldest Senior Brother.”

Ye Jingxian looked at his lowered sleeves first thing, then handed the medicine in his hand to Lin Qingyue.

“This Hundred Spirit Ointment is suitable for all external injuries.”

Lin Qingyue looked at the ointment in front of him, surprise flashing in his eyes.

“Your Second Senior Sister and I have high cultivation; it’s not strange to discover you are injured.” As if noticing his surprise, Ye Jingxian explained.

Lin Qingyue took the medicine, rubbing the bottle with his fingers. “Thank you, Senior Brother, Senior Sister.”

Is this the benefit of being the youngest? Such a thought flashed by, and Lin Qingyue found it funny.

What did this have to do with being big or small? It was just that the people were different.

“It’s just a small scratch; Senior Brother and Senior Sister don’t need to worry,” Lin Qingyue said.

Ye Jingxian: “Do you need my help?”

Lin Qingyue shook his head and smiled. “Eldest Senior Brother, it really is a small injury. I’ll apply the medicine myself later.”

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“Rest early.”

Being refused, Ye Jingxian nodded slightly, gave an instruction, turned, and left.

Lin Qingyue closed the door and opened the medicine bottle. The medicinal fragrance wafted out—a faint, fresh scent that was very refreshing. It felt very gentle when applied.

He was curious about medicines in the cultivation world. Although they looked similar to what he had seen before, the effects were completely different.

“Things in the cultivation world are indeed interesting. Even the effect of medicine is many times better than others. So, will there really be pills for immortality?”

At night, Lin Qingyue lay in bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what. After tossing and turning several times, he opened his eyes helplessly.

Sighing, Lin Qingyue rolled out of bed.

As if sensing their master’s mood, his swords were also restless, running in front of him.

Lin Qingyue didn’t understand their meaning. “What are you doing? Not sleeping in the middle of the night.”

Intending to push them away, Lin Qingyue reached out. his hand almost touched the blade, then stopped suddenly. Fingers curling slightly, he withdrew his hand.

“I’m going out to admire the moon. Do you want to come too?”

“Okay, silence means yes.”

After speaking, Lin Qingyue let them follow. He opened the door, and before climbing onto the roof, he saw a figure moving in the distance. He went forward.

Seeing Ye Jingxian on the sword practice field—still cultivating so late!!!

Do you want people to live? How can there be someone even more intense (neijuan) than him?

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Not sleeping in the middle of the night, actually secretly cultivating behind everyone’s back. It was simply… Lin Qingyue couldn’t find words to describe his mood at the moment.

No wonder he was the Eldest Senior Brother. Talent, perseverance, diligence—didn’t lack a single one.

Originally, Lin Qingyue didn’t want to disturb him, but the other party had high cultivation and stopped practicing swordsmanship upon seeing him.

Ye Jingxian walked up to him. “So late, why not sleep?”

“Can’t sleep.”

Clearly could have said admiring the moon, but Lin Qingyue didn’t know why he said he couldn’t sleep. Saying ‘can’t sleep’ was useless anyway.

“I won’t disturb Eldest Senior Brother practicing swordsmanship. Junior Brother will go admire the moon for a while.”

The more Ye Jingxian listened, the tighter his brows knit. He said, “Tomorrow you have to see Martial Uncle Su.”

Lin Qingyue was a bit confused. “That’s right.”

Tomorrow treating heart disease; how can you not sleep so late?

Ye Jingxian put away his sword and said, “I have Soothing Incense for you to use. Go back to sleep.”

Lin Qingyue, whose interest in moon-gazing had just risen: “Eldest Senior Brother, look at the sky.”

He pointed above their heads. “Right now the moon hangs high; it’s the most beautiful time. Going back to sleep now is simply a waste.”

Ye Jingxian was silent for a moment. “Half a quarter (7.5 mins). I’ll accompany you. After half a quarter, go back to sleep.”

After speaking, he paused. “If you aren’t used to being alone, I’ll accompany you.”

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This time Lin Qingyue was truly dazed, blinking his eyes.

Eldest Senior Brother, you feel strange to me right now.

Lin Qingyue, who originally wasn’t very sleepy, now didn’t want to sleep at all. He was full of energy, staring at Ye Jingxian without moving his eyes. Ye Jingxian felt very uncomfortable under his gaze, not daring to meet his eyes.

Several feasible methods passed through Ye Jingxian’s mind. Seeing Lin Qingyue so energetic, he even considered knocking him out—that should make him sleep.

His gaze lowered to meet Lin Qingyue’s. Lin Qingyue inexplicably felt something was wrong and said, as if possessed: “Eldest Senior Brother, can you tell stories? I heard that when you can’t sleep, you can fall asleep if someone talks.”

Hearing this, Ye Jingxian remembered Martial Uncle Qi mentioning Little Junior Brother’s parents during the day. Thinking of Lin Qingyue’s background, his gaze softened.

“I have a Buddhist scripture. I’ll read it to you.”

The situation strangely developed into Lin Qingyue lying in bed, while Ye Jingxian sat by his bed with a serious face, holding a Buddhist scripture and starting to read.

If you ask whether Lin Qingyue was moved right now, he didn’t dare to move at all!

However, such a nice voice should be good for singing. But Lin Qingyue dared not say this, afraid of being beaten.

After a while, his consciousness became chaotic, and he fell asleep.

Completely unaware that after finishing the Buddhist scripture, Ye Jingxian meditated by his bed until dawn.