After to Xu Zirong explained what happened to him, there was a pale complexion on Yizan's face and then, he took him by the shoulder and said seriously: “Remember, your body is your own. If this happens again in the future, Never let that person succeed!"
Xu Zirong also seemed to be frightened. He nodded quickly and happily, saying that he would insist on fighting and resolutely not let his enemies suceed.
Xu Ziyan also connected the murderous spirit with the person who came to the house at that time. Suddenly he was afraid. In the end, it was so full of murderous intent, how many people did that spirit kill? Fortunately, Zi Rong won, otherwise he wouldn't be able to account for this.
After holding Xu Zirong for a while and comforting him, Xu Ziyan didn’t leave at all. He found an open space and set up a tent. Then he went hunting. planning to comfort Xu Zirong’s heart with food.
Looking at his busy figure, Xu Zirong felt a rare guilt. This time his blunder was too great. Otherwise he would not have used such a crappy reason as being possessed to distract his brother
Although his brother believed him, it just meant that he had to be careful in the future. Unless he intends to show his true nature to his brother, he should expose such strong murderous intent until there was a sufficient reason.
Finally, this matter was mixed up. Looking at his brother sweating because he was worried for him, Xu Zirong was filled with guilt. Compared to the danger of losing his brother, he would rather bear this guilt.
“Brother, I’m fine. You should rest early.”
Perhaps he blamed himself for Yu Zirong being attacked in front of his eyes so he was almost staring at Xu Zirong all night.
But the more Xu Ziyan was like this, the more guilty Xu Zirong felt, even though he only came up with this excuse in a hurry, the fact was he did cheat his brother.
Xu Zirong felt a little bit confused. He didn’t know how his brother would treat him if this matter were revealed in the future. He enjoys his brother’s favor and his brother’s trust. He can’t imagine what would happen if he loses it one day. He would fall into madness …
“Well, you have a good rest. don’t practice today.” Xu Ziyan touched his brother’s head, and his hair was smooth like silk. He sighed silently in his heart. The more sensitive Zi Rong was, the more he blamed himself. Although he also knew that couldn't do anything about a spirit taking over, could with his own strength, he still felt guilty, always feeling that he could not protect his younger brother.
The two brothers turned around in the tent, each with different thoughts. It was a rare night without them practicing but neither of them had a good sleep.
Waking up early the next morning, although not sleeping all night was not a problem for the cultivator, but both brothers had thought a lot last night, so they looked haggard.
Looking at each other, the two couldn’t help laughing at the same time. Zi Rong flung himself into Xu Ziyan’s arms, and Xu Ziyan also ruffled his hair.
Xu Ziyan didn’t know what Zi Rong was thinking but he thought about it the whole time that the youngest bird would one day spread its wings. Xu Zirong was no longer the bullied child in his memory.
Although he was only twelve years old, he had a solid foundation like a monk. Like the sudden crisis yesterday, he may encounter it many times. As an older brother, he can protect him as much as possible, but there was no guarantee that he would succeed every time.
In this world, no one can protect another person forever. Rather than being at a loss after encountering danger, it was better to work harder. As long as his own strength is strong, who can defeat them?
After tidying up the tent, the two brothers of the Xu family once again took up the flying sword. The kind of feeling that Xu Zirong once felt was getting stronger and stronger. Although he suffered because of Bai Manhua yesterday, it diverted his attention. Though, the feeling of someone calling him did not disappear, it only got weaker.
And when they left Bai Muhua, the feeling became stronger again, and Xu Zirong was a little hesitant to go there, because the closer he got, the stronger the feeling. It was responding to the blood and heart Sutra in his body.
“What’s wrong?” Xu Ziyan asked strangely when he saw his brother’s expression.
Xu Zirong frowned, he could vaguely feel that this call to him would be of great benefit to him, but once it involved the Blood Sea Heart Sutra, he inexplicably felt guilty. Especially because yesterday, he made a small mistake that caused him to make up a big lie. He doesn’t mind lying, but when he lies to his brother, then it becomes a problem.
“No, I suddenly remembered that person yesterday.” Xu Zirong didn’t want to discuss the topic of the Blood Sea Heart Sutra, but after inadvertently saying this sentence, he couldn’t help but frown.
If it weren’t for the man’s back yesterday that looked very much like that Bai Hua, he wouldn’t lose his control and become so agressive.
After all, half of the tragic encounters from his last life were caused by the original Xu Ziyan, and of course the other half was due to that ass hole Bai Hua. His hatred for Bai Hua couldn't be described in words at all. Even if he cut him with a thousand knives, it would still be hard to dispel his hatred.
Just …
Xu Zirong quietly glanced at Xu Ziyan. If he was the same person, he would surely kill that Bai Muhua without hesitation. Nothing else.
But he has an elder brother … He has to consider his brother’s impression of him.
He knows that his brother ’s character was not one of ruthlessness and selfishness. If he kills a person for no reason, he would definitely be beaten to death by his brother. This point he already learned once a few years ago. .
“You are lucky Bai Muhua …” Xu Zirong’s eyes flashed sharply, but there was a helpless look on his face. Brother’s character prevents him from doing what he wants in many ways, but if he loses himself, then his brother would no longer be a brother to him. Although Xu Zirong has many thoughts, he actually figured it out in a short time.
Xu Ziyan heard him mention Bai Muhua slightly. He thought Xu Zirong hated that person, how could he take the initiative to mention him?
“How come you suddenly think of him?”
Xu Zirong raised his eyebrows, revealing a smile-like look: “Brother don't you think he looks beautiful?”
Xu Ziyan was inexplicably guilty, and looked away awkwardly: “Okay, just so so.”
As soon as he spoke, he felt something was wrong. Besides what did Zirong just say? Can men be described as ‘pretty’?
He raised his face and planned to teach Zi Rong, but before he could speak, Xu Zi Rong said first: “Brother thinks he looks average?”
When he said this, his eyes were shining and there was no hidden expectation in his eyes.
Xu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn’t help laughing. He always thought that Zi Rong ’s character didn't like others to mention about his exquisite and beautiful face, so he usually has no ideas and never tries to look beautiful. Was he secretly very proud of his beautiful appearance that when he saw a man with a good appearance, he felt challenged?
Xu Ziyan understood why Xu Zirong hated Bai Muhua so much, but this small expression of ‘I am beautiful and prettier than everyone’ hung on Xu Zirong’s face. It was so cute.
He does not deny that people with better looks are always more likely to get the favor of others, but as long as they get along for a long time, they will find that their habits were really ugly. That's how it is.
Xu Zirong would become an outstanding beauty in the future. He already had an intuitive impression. At that time, the blood demon in Yi Qiuhong robe was enough to amaze the whole devil.
If one only talked about appearance, for so many years, including with the experience of his last life, he really hasn’t found any man who could be more beautiful than Xu Zirong. The delicate face is still a bit young, but once it grows up, it would definitely rival any beautiful woman in the country.
He remembers it very clearly. When he mentioned the blood demon palace in the novel, there were many people who wanted blood demon because of his exquisite face, and even rumors said that the entire blood demon palace was Xu Zirong’s harem.
Of course, they were just rumors. After all, judging from the original memory, he was afraid that even until XuZirong died, he was still a virgin …
what the hell am I thinking?… I have nothing to do with determining whether my brother is a virgin. Based on the conditions of my brother’s life, am i still worried that he can’t find a lover?
Xu Ziyan feels that he is a typical representative of a good brother in China. Zi Rong is only twelve years old. Yet, He is even starting to think about his brother’s future and finding him a wife.
“Brother …”
Xu Zirong was slightly unhappy to see Xu Ziyan not answering his question for a long time because he was in a daze over there. He quietly leaned over his flying sword and deliberately whispered into Xu Ziyan’s ear.
Xu Ziyan Ji Ling suddenly became aware as a warm breath blew into his ears, making him so overwhelmed that he almost lost control of the Flying Sword.
“Zi Rong!” Xu Ziyan shouted dissatisfiedly. blowing something into his ear? brother, you can’t play like this!
Xu Zirong looked at his brother’s reaction with great interest. He just learned this trick from Bai Hua. He had seen it several times. Bai Hua was just blowing air against the original Xu Ziyan’s ear , and soon the two of them rolled onto the bed and had a hearty time.
Because of his childhood experience, no matter whether if he was a man or a woman, he could not seduce them and with the cultivation of the Heart of Blood, if he interacted with others, it would be equivalent to giving his weakness to others. He lost trust in everyone, so he naturally became sexually cold.
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