Lou Guxiu's life experience is not very good, and it is not something that can be brought up and talked about.
His mother was once a lady, and she had a good relationship with his father and wanted to be together forever... However, his father was just a woodcutter in the countryside.
He had no spiritual roots, no family background, only a stone house and a vegetable field. Such conditions were severely ridiculed by his so-called grandfather.
My father knew he was not worthy and wanted to give up, but on that day, he was frightened by the burden of his mother.
"If they don't let us, then we will run away to the ends of the earth. There will always be a paradise for us."
They eloped, and my grandfather's soldiers and horses were in hot pursuit, but they still hid in a small, safe place, and he was left alone.
Lou Guxiu's childhood was beautiful, but for him, the rest of his life was full of killing and bloodlust.
My father went out to make money and my mother took care of the house. Although there was no big fish or meat, she could still have enough food and clothing.
Such peaceful days ended when my father was killed by a killer sent by my grandfather.
He only remembered that his mother ran and ran with him, and his feet were worn out, but her mother would not let him stop. The sound of the pursuers behind him was too loud. He still remembers it as if Black and White Wuchang came to claim his life. The faster he got, the closer he got to the gate of hell.
The young Lou Guxiu and his mother fled to a woods, and suddenly there was a strong wind. At that time, he felt that the wind was so strong that he could not open his eyes...
When their vision became clear, the pursuers were no longer there, and a man in black stood in front of them. He smiled evilly and stretched out his hand to his mother.
He didn't understand and couldn't hear what they were saying, but he watched with his own eyes. His mother gave him a troubled look, and then placed her hand in the man's open palm.
Remembering things again, his identity is the young master of the Demon Cult, the son of the man in black.
He was very kind to his mother, and she loved him in front of outsiders, but Lou Guxiu was unwilling to do so.
He yelled at his mother that she was sorry for his late father.
The aging woman just smiled bitterly, smiling so hard that she could cry.
It wasn't until she died that Lou Guxiu realized that the person she loved most and cared about the most was his short-lived father.
But it was too late, she was gone completely.
And the man in black, like a child, fell beside her mourning hall, curled up in tears, and wet the floor tiles with his tears.
Lou Guxiu feels that his mother is worthy. No matter in the past or now, there is a man who loves her.
After his mother passed away, the man's body suddenly collapsed. He rubbed his mother's portrait all day long, talking to himself, and giggling from time to time.
Lou Guxiu visited him several times. He just left all the matters of the Demon Cult to him, taught him how to use his true energy, and taught him all the secrets that were beneficial to him.
On the day of success, Lou Guxiu went to find him, but found him lying on the bed, holding his mother's portrait and walking away quietly without making any sound.
Lou Guxiu stood at the door for a long time, and finally turned and left.
From then on, the Demonic Cult belonged to him.
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When Qi Yan woke up again, what he saw was a patch of towering black hair.
He looked up and found that he was leaning on Ao Lun's belly, and there was a patch of fur under his face that was stuck with saliva...
Qi Yan touched the corner of his drooling mouth, sucked in it, and stood up pretending not to notice.
Ao Lun snorted softly from his nose, then stood up, shook his hair, and walked towards a wooden house.
Touching his nose guiltily, Qi Yan also walked in.
The wooden house is not big, with tables, chairs, beds and cases. There is also a row of shelves erected on the wall, with three sides of books on them.
The assassin is sleeping alone on the bed. There are thick eyelashes under the sword eyebrows, thin lips running down the high bridge of the nose, and the three-dimensional knife-like exquisite facial features are like the result of the creator's careful carving, faintly exuding The lazy atmosphere is so attractive.
Qi Yan stood beside the bed, unhappy.
—Throw me to Ao Lun and then you run to the bed to sleep? !
Stretching his neck and looking inside, he found that there was quite a lot of space inside the bed. Qi Yan took off his shoes without saying a word and went up, lay down happily and spread out the quilt to cover him.
Sure enough, sleeping in bed is comfortable...
Lou Guxiu woke up the moment the person came in, but he didn't want to open his eyes. Unexpectedly, the idiot climbed onto the bed by himself, and he didn't mind being squeezed.
He opened his eyes unhappily and looked at Qi Yan inside, "Go down."
Qi Yan was so frightened that he trembled. Seeing that he woke up, he felt confident and said, "No, I want to sleep on the bed too."
"Get down quickly." Lou Guxiu narrowed his eyes, "Don't force me to say it a second time."
"I don't!" Qi Yan hugged the quilt tightly and moved inside, "Why can't I sleep on the bed, but you can?"
"This is my wing." Lou Guxiu almost laughed out of anger.
"Nonsense, this is obviously the nest of the big bug!"
"Are you still going to rob Dazizi's nest?"
"You took it too, so why can't I take it too?"
Lou Guxiu was so angry that he took a few deep breaths to calm down the anger in his heart.
Qi Yan looked at him carefully, stretched out his hand from the quilt, grasped Lou Guxiu's sleeve, and gently pulled it.
"Your leader... doesn't want to see me?" Qi Yan's dull voice was filled with a hint of frustration, "That's just a guess. You don't want to see me and you can't send me away as you please, so I leave me to you, a young man..."
"You can tell me directly. I will leave when it gets light tomorrow."
It's bright now...
Lou Guxiu wanted to speak out very much, but seeing the pitiful look on his face that he was disliked by others, he blocked it for a while.
"As long as he promises to treat my sister well."
"Are you so worried about your sister?" Lou Guxiu frowned at him.
"It's not that I'm worried. Marrying is a lifelong event. Naturally, I hope she will marry a good family, but she must not be bullied like she was in the Zhan family."
Lou Guxiu looked at his worried face for a long time, and finally snorted, "She's fine, don't worry."
Hearing Lou Guxiu's words, Qi Yan was stunned for a moment. When he regained consciousness, he raised a big smile.
"This little boy! You're so kind!" His round eyes were shining with a different kind of light at this moment, "What's your name? Can I come see you again in the future?"
"How can you break into the important place of the Demon Sect at will?" Hearing that he was coming again, Lou Guxiu frowned and scolded him coldly.
Qi Yan's shoulders slumped when he was told, "I still want to play with you..."
Lou Guxiu almost choked on his own, are you looking for me to play with
Qi Yan's unusually decadent look was noticed by Lou Guxiu, as if he had seen him grow ears and a tail, which were drooping at the moment.
Looking away, Lou Guxiu coughed lightly.
"If I have a chance, I'll look for you."
After saying that, he got out of bed and walked to Ao Lun, teasing Ao Lun who was bored.
The confused face gradually showed joy, and the joy expanded from the bottom of my heart and occupied the entire heart.
After receiving the promise, Qi Yan did not move forward in a hurry, but covered himself in the quilt and smiled quietly.
In a daze, he heard a chuckle, accompanied by two words.
"fool."
It was like a promise, deeply rooted in their hearts.