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

Chapter 30

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Gu Xianyun.

The new king of the demon world.

With outstanding aptitude, she could speak human words from birth, but within a year, she took human form. This kind of talent in cultivation made Gu Yuqi, who had been going smoothly, couldn't help being jealous.

now.

Gu Yuqi was hugging Gu Xianyun and coaxing him softly, while Suantian teased him with a fairy fruit.

"Xiao Xianyun, I managed to get this, do you want to eat it?"

"No...don't eat, I'm not in the mood."

"If Xiao Xianyun doesn't eat, I will be very sad. If I am sad... I don't want to eat today, and if I don't feel well..."

Suantian blinked, afraid that you would look even more wronged.

"Xiao Xianyun's heart hurts, what should I do?"

"me… "

Gu Xianyun snorted, wiped away tears, and hesitantly took a bite of the fairy fruit with Suan Tian's hand.

"I've eaten. Sister Suantian is not allowed not to eat... I... I'm not in the mood to eat now. I'll finish eating later, later."

"Xiao Xianyun..."

Both Gu Qixi and Suantian have never coaxed children.

After all, one lawless master and the other one is a single dog who has been single for thousands of years. It would be really strange if he could coax children.

Suantian: Oh, blame me

Seeing the two of them running up and down, in order to make Gu Xianyun happy, Xiaoyao Duying opened his mouth, but finally hesitantly opened his mouth.

"I... brought Xing'er, maybe I can coax it well."

"..."

Having been robbed of the conversation, Dongfang Wuqiong lowered her head, feeling sore in her heart.

You know, he just said it, he coaxed Xianyun.

"you?"

Gu Yuqi looked at him with a frown, as if he was not very happy to hear him speak.

However, looking at Gu Xianyun's red eyes, he still sighed helplessly.

"Then you... just try."

"… thanks."

Approaching cautiously, stretching out his hand, and hugging the person into his arms, Xiaoyao Duying only felt that his heart was so painful that he was about to go crazy.

There is no way to forget.

The scene of that day.

The ancestor of Xiaoyao Sect, Xiaoyao Sanren suddenly appeared, holding a disciple of Baimei Sect, Hua Mumu, in his hand.

With a livid face, he threw the opponent in front of him.

"How do I teach you? How do you do it?"

"Grandfather?"

"Why did you expel Dongfang Xianyun from the school?"

"...Because he broke Xuan Mingzong's token."

"How do you know it's him?"

"... because... if you don't do this, Xing'er will... be taken away."

"Then, why didn't you find out the facts and notify the other sects to hold the Demon Subduing Conference."

"Because... because..."

Because of what

In fact, Xiaoyaoduying, I don't understand why I made that decision at that time.

After knowing that Dongfang Xianyun betrayed Taoism and cultivated demons, the senior brother suddenly became silent, and within two years, he was promoted. When he left, he looked in pain, as if he was about to cry.

"Cultivation... retreat... what's the use of these things? If I can accompany Xianyun and protect him, will he not leave?"

"..."

Xiaoyao Duying didn't answer, because he was the one who made Dongfang Xianyun leave.

From then on, he often lost his mind, often talking to people, and then started to stay in a daze on his own.

Xiaoyaomen has become extremely quiet, no one will say those messy but interesting words, no one will complain while doing their best to complete the orders they gave, and no one will knock on the door when they are tired and hand them a cup of hot water. Tea.

Dongfang Xianyun is not good at words, has a quick temper, and is extremely lazy all day long. It seems that there is nothing to redeem.

In fact, he is the most careful person.

He will take care of everyone's emotions, be considerate, and yet, ridiculously silly.

Obviously no one asked him to do these things.

Xiaoyao Duying finally discovered that everything around her had the shadow of Dongfang Xianyun.

But that child was kicked out by himself.

He thought of the aura of being abolished when he chased out of the sect.

Thinking of Dongfang Xianyun's aptitude of Huo Linggen, which was later rumored, he felt a severe pain in his chest.

The pain to recreate a new spiritual root is a bit more painful than abolishing one's cultivation.

How did that child survive

Thinking of this, Xiaoyao Duying felt more and more that he really deserved to be a bastard.

Recalling these, he looked at Xiaoyao Sanren, and the other person's expression was very strange, which made Xiaoyao Duying feel strong anxiety in his heart.

Why did the ancestor suddenly ask himself about Dongfang Xianyun

Could it be...

Something happened to Dongfang Xianyun

His heart tightened, and Xiaoyao Duying's tone was tinged with panic.

"Old Ancestor, did something happen to him?"

"..."

silence.

The panic in his heart increased, and he stared at Xiaoyao Sanren, as if he was afraid that he would say something that he couldn't accept.

certainly.

Facts have proved that he really can't accept it, and he is about to collapse.

because.

Happy Sanren said.

"Dongfang Xianyun, dead."

"..."

what.

Like, a rusty clockwork, turning with difficulty.

It took Xiaoyao Duying a long time to realize the meaning of this sentence, he opened his mouth and was speechless.

just feel.

There was a buzzing in the ears.

after.

The eyes are gone.

finally.

Consciousness also disappeared without a trace.

He thought, he must be dreaming, right? As long as you wake up from the dream, it will be fine. When you wake up from the dream, the child will come up muttering in a low voice.

he will say.

"Uncle, don't tire yourself out. Junior sister still needs to be taken care of by you."

Stupid to the extreme.

Always think about others only.

Thinking of this now, I still feel very uncomfortable. Xiaoyao Duying looked at Gu Xianyun in his arms, and he was blinking at himself.

Suddenly, I felt that the eye sockets were sore and unbearable.

"pat-"

Tears fall.

It landed on Gu Xianyun's collarbone, which made him feel overwhelmed. He wanted to struggle but was afraid of making people even more sad.

Mingming subconsciously didn't want to get close to the other person, but when he saw this person crying, he turned into a sigh.

Nine tails wrapped around Xiaoyao Duying's waist, and Gu Xianyun rubbed his head against his chest, his voice was small but could be heard by those present.

"Why are you crying?"

Those pupils were so clear that Xiaoyao Duying instantly remembered the scene of seeing Dongfang Xianyun for the first time.

The little boy came straight over, grabbed his hand and hid behind him.

The past scene overlapped with the boy in front of him, Xiaoyao Duying hugged Gu Xianyun tightly, his voice was so hoarse.

"Because... I'm so happy."

fine.

you are still alive.

fine.

I still have the opportunity to make up for the mistakes I made in the past.

fine.

You are still willing to shrink in my arms, instead of looking or wanting to look at me.

fine.

I still have a chance to tell you.

"...Xianyun, I'm sorry."

"Eh?"

A few more tears fell on his collarbone.

Gu Xianyun hesitated for a moment, then buried her face in Xiaoyao Duying's arms, tightly grasped his clothes with one hand, and hugged Xiaoyao Duying with the other.

"Just... don't cry."

"it is good."

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, but... I forgive you."

"… Um."

"That… "

Tilting her head, Gu Xianyun blinked at him.

"Dear?"

"Gu Xianyun?"

Gu Yuxi couldn't calm down anymore, and rushed forward.

"Let me tell you that I am your father. You are not allowed to kiss outsiders casually, and you are not allowed to be kissed by others."

"You are so long-winded, Daddy Xunqi."

"Gu Xianyun!"

"Pfft."

"Bu Suantian, go to hell."

"I will return this sentence to you intact."

"what!"

"... fiber... fiber cloud."

For the first time, not by his full name.

Xiaoyao Duying kissed Gu Xianyun's hair lightly, seeing his tail trembling subconsciously, and his eye sockets became moist again.

"I said it all, don't cry."

"Um… "

"Then... another hug?"

"it is good."

Taking a deep breath and hugging Gu Xianyun, Xiaoyao Duying's expression was firm.

This time, no one will hurt you again.

absolute.

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