With a pale face, Xu Ziyan explained to Xu Zirong what happened to him, then held his shoulder and told him very seriously, "Remember, your body is yours, and if this happens again in the future, you must not let it go. That person succeeded!"
Xu Zirong seemed to be frightened as well, and quickly nodded obediently, expressing that she would insist on fighting and will not let those who took the house succeed.
At this time, Xu Ziyan also linked that murderous aura to the person who took the body, and he was immediately fearful. With such a strong murderous aura, how many people did the other party kill? Fortunately, Zirong had the advantage of the home court to win, otherwise the two brothers would have explained this.
After hugging Xu Zirong and comforting her for a while, Xu Ziyan didn't leave at all, set up a tent after finding a space, and went hunting, intending to comfort Xu Zirong with delicious food.
Seeing her brother's busy figure, Xu Zirong felt a rare guilty conscience. This time his mistakes were too big, otherwise he wouldn't have used such a lame excuse as 'taking the house'.
Although his brother believed it, it also meant that he had to be more careful in the future. Unless he planned to showdown with his brother directly, he would never reveal such a strong murderous aura without sufficient reasons.
After finally getting over this matter, seeing his brother sweating profusely from worrying about him, Xu Zirong was full of guilt, but he would rather bear this kind of guilt than the danger of losing his brother.
"Brother, I'm fine, you should rest early too."
Perhaps because he blamed Yu Zirong for being attacked in front of his eyes and he didn't realize it, Xu Ziyan stared at Xu Zirong with a good look all night.
But the more Xu Ziyan was like this, the more guilty Xu Zirong felt. Although he only came up with this solution out of desperation, in fact, he really deceived his brother.
Xu Zirong was a little confused. He didn't know how his brother would treat him if this matter was exposed in the future. He enjoys his brother's favor and his brother's trust. He can't imagine if he loses these one day, he will fall into madness...
"Well, you should rest too, don't practice today." Xu Ziyan touched his brother's head, the blue silk was still as smooth as silk.
He sighed silently in his heart. The more sensible Zirong was, the more he blamed himself. Even though he knew that such a thing as losing a home would not be of much help with his strength, he still felt guilty. , I always feel that I have not protected my brother well.
The two brothers tossed and turned in the tent with different thoughts. It was a rare night without training, but neither of them slept well...
Waking up early the next day, although staying up all night is not a problem for cultivators, the two brothers thought a lot last night, so they looked a little haggard.
Looking at each other, the two couldn't help laughing at the same time. Zi Rong threw himself into Xu Ziyan's arms and acted coquettishly, while Xu Ziyan also ruffled his hair in a loving way.
Xu Ziyan didn't know what Zirong was thinking, but he had already thought about it completely.
No matter how small the chicks will one day spread their wings, Xu Zirong was no longer the bullied child he remembered.
Although he is only twelve years old, he is a solid foundation-building cultivator. He may encounter a sudden crisis like yesterday. As a big brother, he can protect him as much as possible, but he cannot guarantee himself. It works every time.
In this world, no one can protect another person forever. Rather than being at a loss after encountering danger, it is better to practice harder. As long as one's own strength is strong enough, who can do to them
After packing up the tent, the two brothers from the Xu family rose up again with their swords. The call that Xu Zirong once felt became stronger and stronger. Although the encounter with Bai Muhua made him divert a lot of attention yesterday, the call was still strong. His feeling didn't go away, just a little weaker.
And when they left Bai Muhua, the feeling of calling became stronger again, Xu Zirong was hesitant to go there, because the closer he got, the more clearly he could feel that he responded to the call— It is the Heart Sutra of the Sea of Blood in his body.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that his younger brother was not very interested, Xu Ziyan asked strangely.
Xu Zirong frowned. He could vaguely feel that the thing that called him would be of great benefit to him, but when it came to the Heart Sutra of the Sea of Blood, he felt inexplicably guilty. Especially because yesterday he made up for a small mistake with a big lie. He didn't mind lying, but when the object of the lie was his brother, it became a problem.
"No, I just suddenly remembered that person from yesterday." Xu Zirong didn't want to discuss the topic of the Heart Sutra of the Sea of Blood, but after he accidentally said this, his brows could not help but frown even tighter.
If it wasn't for the man's back like that of the white birch yesterday, he wouldn't have lost his temper to the point of bursting out with such a strong murderous aura.
After all, half of the tragic experience in his previous life was caused by the original Xu Ziyan, and the other half was of course due to that slut Bai Hua.
His hatred for Bai Birch cannot be described in words at all.
only…
Xu Zirong glanced at Xu Ziyan quietly, if it was just himself, he would definitely kill that Bai Muhua without hesitation, nothing else, just his back and Bai Hua's likeness was enough for him.
But now that he has a brother... He has to consider his brother's impression of him.
He knows that his brother's character is by no means ruthless and self-serving. If he kills someone for no reason, he will definitely be beaten to death by his brother... This point, he already knew it a few years ago. I have been taught once.
"You're lucky..." Xu Zirong's eyes flashed a stern look, but there was a helpless look on his face.
Brother's character makes him unable to do whatever he wants in many aspects, but if he loses this character, then his brother is no longer a brother...
Although Xu Zirong thought a lot, he actually figured it out in just one breath.
Xu Ziyan was slightly startled to hear him mention Bai Muhua. He thought that Xu Zirong hated that person very much, so how could he take the initiative to mention him
"Why do you suddenly think of him?"
Xu Zirong raised her eyebrows, showing a half-smiley expression: "Don't you think he's pretty, brother?"
Xu Ziyan felt a little guilty inexplicably, and looked away awkwardly: "It's okay, it's just normal."
As soon as the words came out, he felt that something was wrong, he felt guilty, he obviously didn't do anything well! Besides, Zirong, what did you say? Can a man be described as 'beautiful'
He straightened his face and planned to teach Zirong a lesson, but before he could speak, Xu Zirong said one step ahead of him, "Does my brother think he looks ordinary?"
When he said this, his eyes shone with undisguised anticipation.
Xu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing. He always thought that with Zirong's character, he probably wouldn't like to be mentioned by others about his delicate and handsome face, so he usually had more ideas, and he never used beauty, or anything else. Words to describe Xu Zirong.
Didn't expect that he was very proud of his beautiful appearance? So when you see a man with a good appearance, you feel a sense of comparison
Xu Ziyan confessed that he had figured out why Xu Zirong hated Bai Muhua so much, but this little expression of 'I am beautiful, prettier than everyone else' hung on Xu Zirong's face, how could it be so cute!
He finally couldn't help laughing loudly. In fact, he really didn't care much about his appearance. Although he couldn't achieve what the old monks said, his appearance was just a stinky skin, but what he valued more was still people. 's heart.
He does not deny that in interpersonal interactions, people with good looks are always more likely to gain the favor of others, but as long as they get along for a long time, they will find that even ugly people, as long as they get used to it That's it.
He already had an intuitive impression of how outstanding a beauty Xu Zirong would become in the future. The Gorefiend who was wearing a red robe back then was enough to amaze the entire Demon Dao.
In terms of looks, over the years, including his previous life experience, he has never found a man more beautiful than Xu Zirong. That delicate face is still a little immature, but once it grows, it will definitely be the most beautiful. Disaster-level beauty.
He clearly remembered that when the Gorefiend Palace was mentioned in the novel, there were many people who took refuge in the name of Gorefiend because they coveted his delicate face, and there were even rumors that the whole blood demon The magic palace is Xu Zirong's harem.
Of course, these are all rumors. After all, judging from the memory of the original body, let alone the harem god horse, I am afraid that when Xu Zirong died, he was still a virgin...
Emma, what the hell am I thinking... I don't have to research if my brother is a virgin or not? With the conditions of my brother's life, are you still worried that he can't find a lover
Xu Ziyan felt that he was a typical representative of a good brother in China. Zirong was only twelve years old, and he even started to think about his brother's future wife. ＿(:з”∠)＿
"elder brother… "
Seeing that Xu Ziyan didn't answer her question for a long time, but stayed there in a daze, Xu Zirong was slightly unhappy. He quietly put his flying sword close to him, and deliberately whispered in Xu Ziyan's ear and called him.
Xu Ziyan's spirits suddenly became cold, and a warm breath suddenly blew in his ears just now, which caught him off guard and almost lost control of Feijian.
"Zirong!" Xu Ziyan shouted in dissatisfaction, blowing in his ears or something, brother, you can't play like this!
Xu Zirong watched his brother's reaction with interest. He learned the trick just now from Bai Hua. He had seen it several times before. Bai Hua was just blowing a sigh of relief into the original Xu Ziyan's ear, and then very much. Soon the two will roll into bed and have a hearty love.
In his last life, because of what happened when he was a child, no matter whether it was a man or a woman, there was no way he could arouse his desires. In addition, he had practiced the Heart Sutra of the Sea of Blood. If he had intercourse with others, it would be equivalent to handing over his weakness to others. He lost all trust, so he naturally became a sense of coldness.