According to his previous experience with Xu Ziyu, no matter how young children are, they also need enough respect.
"Brother..." Xu Zirong walked quickly to the door and opened the door for Xu Ziyan. Seeing the man in front of him with a doting smile all the time, his mood was very complicated.
His appearance, voice, and habits were all exactly the same as the Xu Ziyan he remembered, but in his attitude towards him, the Xu Ziyan in front of him made a 180-degree turn.
Xu Ziyan went to talk to Xu Xiao just now, and when he returned to the room, he saw the Frost Rain Sword on the table.
Putting the Frost Rain Sword in his room was self-evident, but Xu Zirong still remembered deeply that in his last life, he just touched the Frost Rain Sword before his arm was broken by Xu Ziyan.
What did he say then
How dare a wild species touch my stuff? Really looking for death!
Reaching out his hand to cover his face, a cold smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, what was he thinking at that time? Ah, by the way, he was just very envious of Xu Ziyan's ability to cultivate, so he wanted to secretly touch the Frost Rain Sword that looked very powerful.
It is a pity that the result of touching it is that an arm is broken, and since then, he is no longer allowed to enter the place near the martial arts field.
Slowly lowering her arms, Xu Zirong quietly looked at the Frost Rain Sword, her expression neither sad nor happy.
How much Xu Ziyan likes this sword, he is very clear. Without Xu Ziyan's permission, no one would have the courage to send this sword into his room.
Why did Xu Ziyan give him this sword
Why is Xu Ziyan so kind to himself?
He was just a helpless eight-year-old child, and he couldn't understand what Xu Ziyan was doing anyway.
Want to be a good brother? Just to be nice to him
This kind of thought only appeared in his mind for a second and was extinguished by him. Think about it and know that this is impossible!
Just when he was entangled and kept guessing about Xu Ziyan's purpose, Xu Ziyan knocked on his door, so Xu Zirong could only open the door with an extremely complicated mind.
"What is Zirong doing?" Xu Ziyan asked with a smile, not knowing that Xu Zirong was struggling with his attitude towards him.
Although Xu Zirong had a lot of thoughts in his mind, he immediately pretended to be a good little brother: "Brother, I'm looking at Frost Rain Sword."
"Huh? Does that Zirong like it?"
"I like it." Xu Zirong bit her lower lip and smiled embarrassedly: "But, brother... Is the Frost Rain Sword very valuable?"
Xu Zirong was very smart, and didn't directly say that this was Xu Ziyan's treasure. After all, he had just come to the Xu family, so he was not able to know this kind of thing.
"It's alright, the Xu family can't even afford a sword, as long as you like it." Xu Ziyan said generously.
Xu Zirong was a little surprised. Originally, he thought that Xu Ziyan would deliberately emphasize that it was something he liked to imply that he was very kind to himself, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't mention it at all, and instead deliberately downplayed the value of the Frost Rain Sword.
But knowing that he knew, he naturally couldn't bring it up so stupidly. Since Xu Ziyan didn't want to talk about it, he just pretended he didn't know. Anyway, his cultivation was not enough now, so he was safer with the Frost Rain Sword by his side.
He smiled shyly, put away the Shuang Yujian, and then sat honestly opposite Xu Ziyan. He believed that the other party was definitely not looking for him because of the Shuang Yujian.
Xu Zirong guessed right, the Frost Rain Sword didn't mean much to Xu Ziyan, and since Xu Zirong used it together, he simply gave it to him. He came this time to talk to Xu Zirong about cultivation.
In the original owner's memory, because he hated Xu Zirong so much, it was naturally impossible to give him a chance to cultivate, so until Xu Zirong quietly left the Xu family, no one knew where he came into contact with him.
It was only mentioned once in the novel that the inheritance of the Gorefiend was obtained in a valley, so Xu Ziyan naturally believed that as long as he led Xu Zirong to the cultivation of the righteous way in advance, of course he would not worry about him going to learn those evil demons. means too.
"From tomorrow, you and I can go to the martial arts hall to practice." Xu Ziyan said to Xu Zirong with a light smile.
Xu Zirong clenched his hand hidden under his sleeve, but he had a blank expression on his face: "Practicing Martial Arts?"
Xu Ziyan patted his forehead lightly, "I forgot to tell you that the martial arts hall is where the children of the Xu family study and cultivate. You are my younger brother, so you are naturally qualified to go there." After a pause, Xu Ziyan continued to explain: " The Xu family is a family of cultivators, although you can live without cultivating, but you are still young, you don’t know the cruelty of the outside world, and you will not be bullied if you have the skills to go out in the future.”
Xu Zirong nodded excitedly: "I see."
"Well, then take a good rest tonight, and I'll call you tomorrow morning." Xu Ziyan patted Xu Zirong's head gently.
Xu Zirong smiled obediently and watched Xu Ziyan leave.
After Xu Ziyan left, his face dropped suddenly, his expression unpredictable.
What does Xu Ziyan mean
In his previous life, Xu Ziyan was afraid of what he would do in the future. He had never even touched the edge of the martial arts hall, so why did he take the initiative to take him there now
Although the Xu family's exercises are not rare at all, it is a good choice to be able to use the martial arts training hall to cover up his practice of the Blood Sea Heart Sutra.
Taking a deep breath, Xu Ziyan slowly suppressed the doubts in his heart. No matter what, it was a good thing. Although he didn't know Xu Ziyan's intentions, he really wasn't worried that he would be in any danger.
After all, he is an adult with many years of experience. He really doesn't believe it. He can't even beat his brother's twelve-year-old child (not!)!
Silent night...
Early the next morning, Xu Zirong got up early and waited left and right, but Xu Ziyan never came. Seeing that the time to start the martial arts hall was about to come, he couldn't help but sneer again, is this giving him hope first, and then disappointing him
It's really a child's trick. If he is really an eight-year-old child, maybe he will really react. Unfortunately, now this weak body is inhabited by a powerful soul. not on.
Although he felt that Xu Ziyan's tricks were bad, Xu Zirong decided to knock on Xu Ziyan's door. After all, he made an appointment with the other party yesterday, and the other party didn't show up, so he went to look for it. It was a normal child's reaction.
After all, it was just the next room, he just stepped over the threshold and walked outside Xu Ziyan's door without taking a few steps.
There was a beautiful maid outside the door. Xu Zirong frowned slightly: He remembered that Xu Ziyan's favorite maid seemed to be named Ruoqi or something, but it didn't seem to be the one in front of him.
"Master Zirong." Ruohua was slightly blessed when he saw Xu Zirong approaching.
Xu Zirong heard such a name for the first time, and her brows twitched slightly.
He showed a very cute smile: "This sister, my brother..."
"Master Zirong broke me, just call me Ruohua." Ruohua was taken aback and joked. Yesterday Ruoqi was kicked out by the young master because he didn't arrange a room for Master Zirong. How could a little maid be the elder sister of Master Zirong? If Xu Ziyan heard this, he would not be able to follow Ruoqi's footsteps.
Xu Zirong paused for a while, and then changed his words politely: "Ruohua, is brother he here?"
Standing there with a smile on her face, Xu Zirong quietly waited for Ruohua to say that Xu Ziyan had gone to the martial arts hall, and then told herself not to ask for things that didn't belong to her, but Ruohua said the exact opposite. Content: "Young master is still sleeping in the room, does Master Zirong want to go in? The young master has already ordered him. If Master Zirong finds him, you can do it anytime."
Xu Zirong's expression cracked for a moment. He originally expected the scene where his servants would humiliate him, but it didn't happen? ? ! !
Is Xu Ziyan really in the room? ? ! !
"Okay, I'll go see my brother." The horror in his heart rose like a fierce ocean wave, but Xu Zirong still had a humble expression on his face.
Ruo Hua gently pushed the door open, motioned for Xu Zirong to enter, and then stood back to the original place.
"Brother?" Xu Zirong quickly pondered the meaning of Xu Ziyan's actions, but he couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it. According to his guess, Xu Ziyan should not be in the room at this time, but he is here.
"Hmm..." An unconscious murmur came from behind the screen. Xu Zirong paused and walked around the screen.
Xu Ziyan didn't like too much restraint when he slept, so at this time he was naked, wearing only a pair of trousers, and slept with a quilt rolled up.
Xu Zirong:…
No amount of guesses would have predicted that what he saw would be such a scene, no matter what, he should not have seen Xu Ziyan sleeping soundly...
"Brother? Brother?" Xu Zirong felt a sense of frustration as he punched cotton. If he had followed the original script, he would have just smiled lightly and said that he didn't care whether he went to the martial arts hall or not, and that would be enough to make Xu Ziyan half-dead, but now it's the other way around. ! !
"Ugh..." Xu Ziyan grunted twice, turning over and tucked himself into the quilt.
It's kind of like 'I won't get up even if I kill me'.
Xu Zirong was strangely silent for a while, then stepped forward and gently pushed Xu Ziyan: "Brother, it's time to get up."
Xu Ziyan rolled over in a daze, kicked the quilt aside, and then burrowed his head into it...
Xu Zirong silently supported his forehead, Xu Ziyan like this was something he had never seen before, and it was beyond his imagination.
"Brother, you want to take me to the martial arts hall, remember?" Xu Zirong pushed Xu Ziyan hard.