Chapter 74
Xu Ziyan’s face turned white and he explained to Xu Zirong what he had encountered. Then he held his shoulder and told him very seriously: “Remember, your body was your own. If this happened again, you couldn’t let that person succeed!”
Xu Zirong seemed to have been scared too, and he nodded obediently, saying that he would insist on fighting and resolutely not let the people succeed who wanted to take his soul away.
At this time, Xu Ziyan also linked the murderous look with the person who took the soul away. Suddenly he was scared, because that man was so strong murderous. How many people did that man kill? Fortunately, Zirong had won at home field, otherwise, he was afraid of two brothers would probably die here.
Xu Ziyan took Xu Zirong in his arms and comforted him, and he simply did not go. He found an open space and set up a tent, Then he went hunting, intending to use food to comfort Xu Zirong’s heart.
Looking at his brother’s busy figure, Xu Zirong had a rare guilt. This time his flaws were too big, otherwise he would not use such a bad reason as “taking away soul”.
Although his brother believed, it meant that he must be more careful in the future, unless he intended to have a showdown directly with his brother, Otherwise, he must not be exposed his such a strong murderous look without sufficient reason.
It’s not easy to make a fool of it, watching his brother sweating out because he was worried about himself. Xu Zirong’s heart was full of guilt, but he would rather bear this guilt than the danger of losing his brother.
“Brother, I was all right, you should have a rest early.”
Perhaps he was self-blame that Zirong was attacked in front of his eyes and he did not even find out so Xu Ziyan was almost staring at Xu Zirong all night.
The more worried Xu Ziyan was, the guiltier Xu Zirong was, although he only came up with this method when he was in a hurry, but in fact he did deceive his brother.
Xu Zirong was with a guilty conscience. He didn’t know if this matter was revealed in the future how his brother would think of him. He enjoyed the love of his brother and enjoyed the trust of his brother. He couldn’t imagine that if he lost him one day. Would he fall into madness…
“Well, you should have a rest too, Don’t cultivator today.” Xu Ziyan touched his brother’s head, and his blue silk was still silky smooth.
He sighed in his heart silently. The more sensible Zirong was, the more self-responsible he was. Although he also knew that his strength, he could not help at all, and still felt guilty. He always felt that he had not protected his brother well.
The two brothers tossed and turned in the tent with different minds. It was rare for a night without training. None of them both slept well…
Getting up early the next morning, although it was not a problem for the cultivators to stay up all night, the two brothers had a lot of thoughts last night, so they looked awkward.
Looking at each other, the two couldn’t help but laughed at the same time, and Zirong got into the arms of Xu Ziyan and acted like a spoiled child, and Xu Ziyan was also very fond of messing up Zirong’s hair.
Xu Ziyan did not know what Zirong though about, but he had already completely thought it through.
The little chick would start to fly. At this time, Xu Zirong was no longer the child who was being bullied in his memory.
Although he was only twelve years old, he was a real cultivator of construction. Like in a sudden crisis yesterday, he may have encountered many times. As a brother, he could protect him as much as possible, but he could not guarantee that he would succeed every time.
In this world, no one could protect another person forever. It was better to practice harder than to be at a loss when faced danger. If their own strength was strong enough, who could take them?
After packing up the tent, the two brothers of Xu family began to attack the sword once again. The kind of call that Xu Zirong felt was getting stronger and stronger. Although he suffered a lot of attention in the encounter with Bai Muhua yesterday, the feeling of calling didn’t disappear, just became weaker.
When they left Bai Muhua, the feeling of calling was strong again. Xu Zirong was hesitant to go there, because the closer he was, the more clearly he felt and responded to the call that was the bloody heart of his body.
“What’s wrong?” Seeing his brother’s interest was not high, Xu Ziyan asked strangely.
Xu Zirong stunned his eyebrows, and he could vaguely feel that this call for him would be of great benefit to him, but once he was involved in the bloody heart, he would had a feeling of guilty inexplicable. Especially because one of his small mistakes yesterday was to be compensated by a big lie, he didn’t mind lying, but when the object of lying was his brother, it became a problem.
“Nothing, I just suddenly remembered that person yesterday.” Xu Zirong didn’t want to discuss the topic about the bloody heart, but after he accidentally said this sentence, he couldn’t help but wrinkle more tightly.
If the back of that person was very similar to the Bai Hua yesterday, he couldn’t go so far as to lose his temper and broke out in a violent rage.
After all, half of his tragic experience in his life was caused by the original Xu Ziyan, and the other half of course was attributed to the monk of Bai Hua.
His hatred of Bai Hua couldn’t be described in words at all, even if it was a thousand knives, it was difficult to dispel his hatred.
Just…
Xu Zirong looked at Xu Ziyan quietly. If he was only himself, he would definitely not hesitate to kill the Bai Muhua, not for anything else. It would be enough for him only because of his back like Bai Hua.
But now he had his brother… He had to consider his brother’s impression of himself.
He knew that his brother’s character was not the kind of ruthless or selfish. If he killed a person without any reason, he would definitely be played by his brother… This was what he experienced a few years ago.
“Lucky of you…” Xu Ziyan flashed a slap in his eyes, but his face was a helpless look.
His brother’s personality made him unable to do whatever he wanted in many ways, but if he lost this character, then his brother would no longer be his brother…
Although Xu Zirong had many thoughts, he actually only figured it out between the moments.
Xu Ziyan listened to him and mentioned that Bai Muhua had a slight glimpse. He thought that Xu Zirong hated that person very much. How could he take the initiative to mention him?
“Why did you suddenly remind him?”
Xu Zirong raised his eyebrows and showed a smile or not: “Isn’t brother thought that he was very beautiful?”
Xu Ziyan was inexplicably guilty, and he moved away from his gaze: “it’s okay. Just so so.”
When the words were exported, he felt that something was wrong. He had a guilty wool thread. Well! He clearly did not do anything! What were Zirong talking about? Could a man be described as ‘beautiful’?
He started his face and planned to teach him a lesson. But before he spoke, Xu Zirong said first, he said: “Did brother think that he was very general?”
When he said this, his eyes sparkled and his eyes looked unobtrusive.
Xu Ziyan stunned and couldn’t help but laugh. He always thought that the character of Zirong should not be very fond of others mentioning his delicate and beautiful face, so he usually was careful that didn’t describe Xu Zirong by a word like beautiful or anything else.
But he did not expect that he was very proud of how beautiful he was? So when he saw a man with good looks, Zirong felt a heart in his heart?
Xu Ziyan realized that Xu Zirong would hate Bai Muhua so much, but this kind of that I was very beautiful, more beautiful than everyone’s little expression hung on Xu Zirong’s face, how was it so cute!
He finally couldn’t help but burst into laughter. In fact, he really didn’t care much about one’s appearance. Although he couldn’t reach the old monk said that face and appearance was just like a stinking skin, but he was fancier one’s heart.
He did not deny that people who interact with each other and who had better looks were always more likely to get the favor of others, but as long as they got along for a long time, they would find that even those who were ugly, as long as they were used to see it, it was a normal thing .
Xu Zirong would become a beautiful beauty in the future. He had already had an intuitive impression. In the past, the demon of a red robe was enough to surprise the whole magical figure.
If he only looks at the appearance, for many years, including his life experience, he really did not find any man who was more beautiful than Xu Zirong, the delicate face was still a little tender, but once it was mature, it was definitely a national cursed beauty.
He clearly remembered that when he mentioned the demon Palace in the novel, It said that there were many people who rely on the name of the demon because of coveting his delicate face, and even some people rumored that the whole demon Palace was the harem of Xu Zirong.
Of course, these were all rumors. After all, from the memory of the original, Didn’t talk about the harem, he was afraid that when Xu Zirong died, he was still a virgin…
What was he thinking about? Why did he study whether his brother was a virgin? With the conditions of his brother’s life, was it still worried that he couldn’t find a lover?
Xu Ziyan felt that she was simply a typical representative of a good Chinese brother. Zirong was only twelve years old. He even started thinking about his brother’s future wife.
“Brother…”
Seeing that Xu Ziyan did not answer his questions for a long time, he was in a daze there. Xu Zirong was slightly unhappy. He quietly put his flying sword, deliberately calling him in the ear of Xu Ziyan.
As soon as Xu Ziyan was aroused and shivered. He suddenly felt a warm breath blowing in his ear, which made him unable to control it and almost lost control of flying sword.
“Zirong!” Xu Ziyan shouted dissatisfied, blowing something into his ears, brother, you couldn’t play like this!
Xu Zirong looked at his brother’s reaction with great interest. The one that he had just learned was from Bai hua. He had seen it several times. The Bai hua was just sighed softly to Xu Ziyan’s ears. They would soon go to bed, and came to a hearty joy love.
In his life, because of his childhood, so no matter whether it was a man or a woman, there was no way to evoke his sexual desire, and he plus the cultivation of the blood and sea heart, if he made love with a person who was willing to give his weaknesses to others, then he lost trust to everyone, and he became a sex cold feeling.