There’s a Pit in My Senior Martial Brother’s Brain

Chapter 17

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"Cough..."

"Brother Xiaoyun, you..."

The voices of the three attracted the disciples of the sect, but Gong Changsheng had no choice but to go out to solve the problem. However, when he came back, he saw Dongfang Xianyun lying in a pool of blood with several ice swords stuck in his body.

In my mind, there was a buzzing.

"Brother Xiaoyun does not hesitate to exchange his own body for Gong Mou to come forward to save you, who knows that there are such ungrateful, brazen, shameless, shameless and skinless people in the world who don't want to repay kindness, but use hatred to repay others and hurt others. The most ungrateful person I've ever met..."

"what?"

Yin Feixing scratched his head impatiently.

"what are you talking about?"

"Damn retarded!"

"..."

The bruised Dongfang Xianyun finally couldn't help but cover his face, his heart collapsed.

Sorry, he spoiled a good boy.

"You say I'm mentally retarded? Do you know..."

"Gong only knows that you are hopeless scum."

"..."

Sorry, this is still taught by him.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Dongfang Xianyun struggled to stand up, ignoring the pain in his body.

The ice sword poked in a little more after his tossing, but he seemed not to feel it, and stretched out his hand to signal the two to stop.

"You guys... have you forgotten Zhao Zhao?"

"Zhao..."

Fourth Junior Brother!

He actually threw the fourth junior brother to the person who needed defense the most!

Yin Feixing jumped up with a pale complexion, retracted those ice swords, saw Dongfang Xianyun sitting up with a dry cough, and opened his mouth unwillingly.

"Don't just run away like this. This time it's because of Fourth Junior Brother, Dongfang Xianyun, I don't allow you and the stinky blind man to go back to Xuan Mingzong. Your life can only be mine!"

"cut."

This time, Gong Changsheng didn't even bother to talk.

Patting him on the shoulder, Dongfang Xianyun's voice came to his ears intermittently.

"Shu San Lu, you too... go with Ba Jie."

"But brother Xiaoyun..." "Are you really going to run?"

The voices of the two people rang in his ears in unison, causing a buzzing in his ears.

He smiled feebly, and it took a slight effort to hear his voice clearly.

"Bajie and family... Your senior brother has already had friction, who knows what will happen if you go back alone, since you promised me in Shusanlu, I believe you will do it, right?"

"Gong knows, Brother Xiaoyun."

"Dongfang Xianyun!"

"Bajie."

Dongfang Xianyun smiled, her eyebrows and eyes raised.

"You have to protect Zhao Zhao."

That smile, until a long, long time later, was still engraved in Yin Feixing's mind.

After the Fumo Conference, he kept thinking that it would be better if he could treat that person better at that time, and he could stop doing those stupid things.

If not, it will not be so painful.

No, live in hopeless regret.

If everything could be done again, he wouldn't hurt him again and again, leading to that irreparable situation, but in the end he couldn't even let that person hear a sorry.

He is the person he hates the most.

He is the person who cares most about himself in the world.

It is a relative, an elder brother, and the most special existence to me.

But he is gone.

These are all things in the future.

But now, Yin Feixing just hugged Ye Zhaozhao tightly, and it took a long time before he let go of his arms.

"Fourth Junior Brother, you haven't been bullied by that green turtle, have you?"

"No, no, I recorded the scene where the blond brother kicked his crotch!"

"… well done!"

He once gave up his fourth junior brother because of the so-called "destiny", but he did not expect him to live well. This is a reward from heaven.

This time, he will definitely protect fourth junior brother from being bullied, he is his only salvation.

"Fourth Junior Brother, will you keep looking at me?"

"Second Senior Brother?"

"Yes?"

"If the second senior brother wishes, of course."

"Then... that's the deal."

"Dongfang Xianyun, I know you want to protect these people, but if you really want to protect them, the best choice is not to see each other again for the rest of your life."

"Is this also the so-called destiny?"

"That's right."

"but I… "

"Don't doubt me. This is not only to protect them, but more importantly, to keep you alive."

"Alive? God, what do you want to tell me?"

"I...can't say, but Dongfang Xianyun, you have to remember one thing, the Demon Subduing Conference... run as far as you can, otherwise you will really die."

"I… "

"..."

At that time, even though he hesitated and agreed, he still hesitated in his heart.

After all.

He just doesn't give up.

Blame him for being selfish. After knowing this, he is still greedy for this warmth. He only wants to stay by their side longer, longer.

So much so that he ignored Suantian's sad smile at that time.

if.

Just listen to her.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be like now, the pain from body to mind would drive him to the point of going crazy.

The vines pierced through his chest, making him accept this fact with pain.

It is the eastern sky.

He looked at himself high above, with a bright smile on his lips.

"Little beauty, let me find you."

"Family... Master..."

He wanted to ask why.

He wanted to ask this person if all the favors that year were fake.

But the vines on his chest, and the names he called himself, were enough for Dongfang Xianyun to understand.

"You're really good at hiding, Dongfang Xianyun."

"..."

"Originally, I wanted to spend more time with you, but why did you hurt Sheng'er?"

"I do not… "

"you have not?"

The vines and vines tore so hard that Dongfang Xianyun couldn't even speak completely.

Injured by Yin Feixing, plus this vine.

Even if he is Superman, he has no spare energy to escape.

But, still not reconciled.

Obviously, I have never told a lie to this person, and I avoided Gong Changsheng as much as I could.

And, that hurt...

"Shu... Shu Sanlu's injury is... ah!"

The right leg was torn off.

Dongfang Wuqiong looked at the wound on the corner of his lips with an ice-cold expression, his gaze was like a torch.

"This... was bitten? Dongfang Xianyun, you are so brave."

I can't listen to anything anymore, only what Sheng'er said to Yin Feixing outside the tent just now is in my mind.

"Gong is naturally pleased with Brother Xiaoyun, after all, we have already slept together in the same bed."

"Blind man, when are you!"

"This kind of thing is Gong's secret, how could he tell you?"

Happy

share the same bed.

Suddenly recalling the day before the Demon Subduing Conference, he clearly noticed that there were other people in Sheng'er's room. He repeatedly blocked himself from entering the door.

Finally had to give up.

So that day, did they share the same bed

"Dongfang Xianyun, do you dare to say that nothing was done between you and Sheng'er?"

"My lord, I really didn't..."

The other leg was also torn off.

pain.

It really hurts.

But all of this is nothing compared to the pain in my heart.

Why hasn't the blood been shed yet? Why is he not dead yet

Seeing Dongfang Wuqiong staring at the corner of her lips, Dongfang Xianyun forced a smile.

"This... I and Bajie were not careful..."

"Accidentally? Bajie? Oh, it's your younger brother."

The killing intent became stronger and stronger.

Seeing the emotions in the pupils of the other party made his chest feel suffocated, so he said more cruel words just to make himself feel better.

"Speaking of which, she is indeed a little beauty, she can even attack her junior brother... No wonder, Sheng'er likes it very much..."

"I really didn't…"

"Dongfang Xianyun, I don't believe you."

"..."

He doesn't believe in himself

Ah.

He doesn't believe in himself!

"Master Patriarch, I don't want to cultivate demons, I... don't want to be a bad person."

"I believe you."

"My lord?"

"No matter what the reason for Xianyun to choose everything in front of me, I will believe it."

"... The master helped me find a magic weapon that can be disguised as a magic cultivator. It is rare to see it above the Mahayana stage, but at that level... who would care about me."

"Xianyun..."

all.

all fake.

"I was deceived."

Who is talking in the ear

"You think you can have everything, but in the end, no one chooses you."

Say no more.

"Whether it's your Patriarch, your Junior Brother, or your Senior Uncle, none of them... chose you."

Enough is enough, stop talking.

"You have always been hated."

Something, it's starting to crumble.

"Master Patriarch, what you said is true."

"Little beauty, have you figured it out?"

"It's a death anyway, isn't it?"

Those amber pupils were filled with things he couldn't see through, which made him flustered.

I haven't figured it out yet, but the vines have already greeted me.

after.

"Tick tock—"

The pupils of the same color as him, just like that, were dug out.

strangeness.

Logically speaking, the pain should be unbearable, but Dongfang Xianyun struggled to support himself, his voice was broken.

"I'm a demon cultivator, isn't a demon cultivator just a charmer?"

no.

Bajie really bit it accidentally, because of this incident, he was beaten again by Bajie.

Obviously, he is also a victim.

"So... Shu Sanlu likes me, it's no big deal, isn't it?"

He is provoking him.

Dongfang Wuqiong understood very well.

But now, all he thinks about is killing this existence that he hates.

Taking two steps forward, pinching his face, Dongfang Wuqiong grinned.

"Little beauty, I have plenty of ways to torture people to the point where life is worse than death."

"Ah… "

Laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm just laughing. For the sake of Shu Sanlu, the Patriarch actually endured me for a year. If this kind of heart is known, it must be very touching."

"What is it with you?"

"It has nothing to do with me...of course, I also know that I am going to die. After all, you can't keep me, Master Patriarch."

If he was alive, Shu Sanlu would do everything possible to save himself, wouldn't he

Thinking became more and more difficult, and one scene after another began to recall in my mind.

He... seemed to recall Shu Sanlu's appearance when he was a child...

that child.

Be the first to make yourself feel needed.

Actually, I forgot about him...

The body began to become cold, frighteningly cold.

Dongfang Xianyun exhausted his last strength, condensed a fiery sword, and pierced his heart.

"It's a pity, my lord, this life... I'll give it to myself."

The world returns to darkness.

In the dark, an old voice sounded.

"I only owe the east wind."

Suan Tian, on the other hand, looked at the system screen and burst into tears.

"Idiot... He obviously told you to run away."

everything.

Will be back on the right track.

The author has something to say:

All right.

Death flag enabled - -

It hurts me to write it, my boss is just like the second idiot, his heart aches to death.

It's going to be harder for the green hair to get him back, believe me.

Will come back later.

After a few more chapters, I won't abuse the boss anymore.

I am my own mother, really.