"Hey! Little brother, it's not good for you to talk like this." The girl said with a smile: "Hey, let's get to know you. My name is Xia Houlian, you can call me Sister Lian."
Xu Zirong scoffed at her, her eyes cold. Sister Lian? Really, what kind of cat and dog have the opportunity to be their own sister
"Tsk tsk, it's not good for a child to be so fierce." Xia Houlian was not frightened by Xu Zirong's eye knife at all, but said seriously.
Xu Ziyan looked at the black line on Xia Houlian's head, where did this little girl come from? What's the matter with the familiar tone
Xu Zirong didn't intend to pay any attention to Xia Houlian at all. He pulled at the corner of Xu Ziyan's clothes: "Brother, let's go eat."
"Uh..." Xu Ziyan was startled, then nodded. "Let's go."
"Hey! Don't go, you can't ignore me standing here with such a big living person." Xia Houlian shouted quickly.
Xu Ziyan looked helpless: "This girl, I don't seem to know you."
Xia Hou Lian laughed: "Didn't I introduce myself just now, my name is Xia Hou Lian. How about you?"
Xu Ziyan was speechless, he casually cupped his hands: "My name is Xu Ziyan."
"Well, we just met now." Xia Houlian spread her hands.
Xu Ziyan: ... Silently supporting his forehead, this kind of person's crazy personality always feels that it will bring him a lot of trouble...
Xu Zirong's face was sinking, he hated this woman. I don't know why I hate it, but I hate it instinctively. There was a violent killing intent in his heart, and he was suddenly shocked. He forcibly suppressed this feeling, and continued to run wood-based exercises to soothe the blood in his body.
He reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining even earlier than Xu Ziyan, but he couldn't build the foundation before Xu Ziyan.
When the Liuguang Sect recruited disciples, the Qi refining period and the foundation building period would be divided into different places. He did not want to be separated from Xu Ziyan, so he could only forcibly suppress his cultivation.
At this time, he is like a pot of boiling water. The water is already boiling, but he has to cover it with a lid. It will not have any effect in a short time, but if it takes a long time, it will inevitably cause dark injuries.
Moreover, because the blood in his body was in a boiling state, and the violence broke out more and more frequently. The last time he vented was three days ago. That feeling.
"Yo, little brother, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?" Xia Houlian's heart suddenly flashed with palpitations. She looked at the boy in front of her suspiciously. The feeling just now - did it come from this child
Xu Zirong lowered her head and didn't speak, she just held on to Xu Ziyan's clothes and refused to let go.
Xu Ziyan snorted, "I'm sorry, my brother is a little shy."
Xia Houlian's mouth twitched, why is this child so shy? You just slapped my eye knife very neatly, okay...
"Brother, I'm hungry." Xu Zirong raised his head and looked at Xu Ziyan with watery black eyes.
Xu Ziyan patted his head lovingly, then turned to Xia Houlian and said, "Miss Xiahou, my brother is hungry, so let's say goodbye first." After speaking, he turned around and left.
Xu Zirong stepped behind her, and before leaving, she glanced at Xia Houlian with a sneer at the corner of her mouth.
Xia Houlian's eyes shone, her arms crossed her chest and she looked at the two brothers who were far away, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She said to herself in a low and untraceable way: "This group of people is very interesting."
After saying goodbye to Xia Houlian, Xu Ziyan quickly forgot about this strange girl. He took Xu Zirong to eat snacks from the street to the end of the street, and all those who couldn't eat were packed into the Qiankun bag by him.
Touching her chubby belly, Xu Ziyan looked satisfied. Although the snacks here do not have as many seasonings as modern times, they also have and many special flavors of spices. Many exotic ingredients come together to create a very fascinating meal.
He is very fortunate that the world is not lacking in food preparation. Although he is good at cooking, looking for condiments or something is not his specialty.
Compared to Xu Ziyan's satisfaction, Xu Zirong's performance was average. Although the snacks here are quite distinctive, Lord Gorefiend is not something that can be fooled by casual street food.
In fact, all the food would be eclipsed in front of 'the food made by Xu Ziyan himself'. Xu Zirong could guarantee that after the foundation was established, he would not eat anything unless Xu Ziyan cooked it himself.
As for whether Xu Ziyan would do it for him? He wasn't worried about that. Xu Ziyan is a person who usually has principles, but all the principles are empty words in front of him. Unless he has stepped on his bottom line, when facing Xu Zirong, Xu Ziyan is almost always asking for anything.
In the past three years, Xu Zirong has also suffered a few tragic spankings, but through his persistent observation, he has almost reached Xu Ziyan's bottom line.
Although the other party has an honest character, he will not be stubborn and unrelenting. When confronting the enemy, if necessary, he will also be ruthless.
It's just that when he killed for the first time, he used to lock himself in the room for two hours. At that time, Xu Zirong was quite disapproving, but it was just killing. In this cultivation world, if you don't want to kill, you can only be killed. The road to the road of self-cultivation has always been full of bones.
For Xu Ziyan to have such a reaction to the murder, Xu Zirong felt a little impatient, but when he came out, those red eyes and pale complexion made his heart aches, and it was unbearable.
With that pale face on his face, Xu Ziyan did not forget to comfort Xu Zirong. He gently touched Xu Zirong's head and tried his best to squeeze out a smile: "Brother is fine, I've made you worry."
Xu Zirong couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in at that time. He just stared at Xu Ziyan blankly. After a long while, Xu Ziyan pulled him back to the room and let him sit down.
He was in a very strange mood, a little excited and a little nervous, this person was obviously sad because of the first murder, how could he still remember to comfort him
This feeling of being valued is good, even to the point of being unbelievable. When he was in the Gorefiend Palace in his previous life, his subordinates also attached great importance to him, but that kind of attention was different from this, because those people knew very well that only with the existence of Gorefiend, they could continue to live this kind of life, and Without the Gorefiend, their fate would not have been much better.
But Xu Ziyan was different, and Xu Zirong couldn't tell exactly why it was different, but he could just feel the difference.
He touched his heart and found that it was beating very fast, and the blood had an illusion of boiling. He knew that this feeling was a harbinger of impending violence, but he didn't expect that his emotional fluctuations would cause such a strong reaction.
Since that day, his desire for exclusiveness towards Xu Ziyan has grown stronger.
In the Xu family, those other Xu family children can also be regarded as Xu Ziyan's younger brother, although he is the only one who is closest, but he completely monopolizes all the attention of his brother.
No one can share his brother's importance to him, not anyone!
Xu Ziyan is his brother Xu Zirong, forever, the only one, whoever tries to take away his brother, he will surely let that person die without a place to be buried!
"Huh, you're full, let's go back, I think Master Mo is already waiting." Xu Ziyan burped and said happily.
When he was at the registration office before, he sent the Pulse Condensation Cultivator who was responsible for protecting him back to Xu Mo to report to Xu Mo. Anyway, no one dared to do anything in this Fa'an City, unless he was impatient or confident. Make sure you can escape the pursuit of the Streaming Light Sect, otherwise no one will do such a stupid thing.
The taciturn man probably knew that there was no danger in the city of Faran, so he went back without much perseverance, but the two of them spent a lot of time eating from the street to the end of the street. It's time to go back too.
After returning to the inn, he was scolded by Xu Mo without any accident. Xu Ziyan didn't take it seriously. Perhaps in the eyes of others, the assessment of the Streaming Light Sect was very important and difficult. Even if he was extremely talented, he couldn't ignore it, otherwise he might lose the selection.
However, Xu Ziyan already knew the content of tomorrow's assessment, and he was even confident that he would be able to get the top spot in the inner disciple assessment of the Streaming Light Sect.
If he remembered correctly, if the inner disciples start at the top of the list, they can choose a master by themselves. He is familiar with the plot and Xu Ziyan's life trajectory.
Yuanshen's master is also a cultivator of Lei Linggen, who is also good to Yuanshen, but Xu Ziyan doesn't like the cultivator's personality. In front of cultivators, the status of mortals is very low, but Xu Ziyan still can't accept it. It is clear that when the two sides are fighting, as long as one side guides a little, they can stay away from the mortal village and town, but this cultivator Lei Linggen doesn't care at all. The life and death of the ordinary villagers below, one big move, at least over a hundred villagers died in his hands.
When the fight between him and the demon cultivator was over, the villages and towns below had become a scorched earth. Hundreds of people died tragically, but the cultivator just carried the demon cultivator's body and left indifferently.
This scene was seen by Xu Ziyan from Yuanshen's memory. At that time, Yuanshen was just a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building and could not participate in such a fight. However, in the face of such a situation, he just watched from the sidelines, without any pity in his heart. .
Xu Ziyan believed that he was not the Virgin, but such a thing obviously exceeded his bottom line. Maybe the original master was not targeting the villagers below, but it was an indisputable fact that those villagers died because of it.
Yuanshen's cold-eyed watching also made him feel uncomfortable. Even though he is now a monk, before crossing, he was just an ordinary mortal.
In a few words, Xu Mo was dismissed. It is true that this yellow-faced man has more and more tendency to become the aunt of the neighborhood committee in the past two years. He didn't mind being cold or harsh to him, but this kind of pointless chatter was just unbearable.
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The author has something to say: Xu Ziyan: Let's change the master, it turns out that that is not kind.
Xu Zirong: I listen to my brother...
Xu Ziyan: Emma, my brother is really good, much better than Ziyu's arrogant child.
Xu Zirong (gloomy face): Who is Zi Yu
Xu Ziyan: Ahahaha... The weather is so nice today...
Xu Zirong: Brother, should we settle the accounts on the small books again
Xu Ziyan: 囧...don't be like this... [Erkang's hand
Xu Zirong dragged Xu Ziyan towards the room...
╮（╯▽╰）╭ suddenly opened his mind.