Xu Ziyan explained to Xu Zirong what happened to him. Then he held his shoulder and told him seriously, "remember, your body is your own. If this happens again, you can't let that person succeed!"

Xu Zirong seems to be scared too. She nods her head quickly and cleverly, saying that she will insist on fighting and will not let those who take away her succeed.

At this time, Xu Ziyan also connected the murderous spirit with the person who took away the property. He was immediately scared. How many people did the other party kill? Thanks to Zirong's win at home, otherwise both of their brothers will explain to us.

Holding Xu Zirong for comfort, Xu Ziyan doesn't leave at all. After finding an open space, he sets up a tent and goes hunting. He plans to comfort Xu Zirong's heart with delicious food.

Looking at his brother's busy figure, Xu Zirong felt guilty once. This time his mistake is too big, otherwise he won't use such a bad reason as "taking away".

Although my brother believed it, it also means that he must be careful and careful in the future. Unless he plans to fight with him directly, he can't expose such a strong murderous spirit without sufficient reasons.

It's not easy to mix this up. Seeing his brother's sweat from worrying about himself, Xu Zirong is full of guilt, but he would rather bear this guilt than the risk of losing his brother.

"Brother, I'm ok. You can have a rest earlier."

Maybe he blamed Zirong for being attacked in front of his eyes, but he didn't find out. Xu Ziyan almost had a good look at Xu Zirong all night today.

But the more Xu Ziyan is like this, the more guilt Xu Zirong is. Although he only came up with this method when he was in a hurry, in fact, he did cheat his brother.

Xu Zirong has no idea. He doesn't know what his brother will think of him if it is revealed in the future. He enjoys his brother's love and trust. He can't imagine if he lost them one day, would he fall into madness

"Well, you can have a rest. Don't practice today." Xu Ziyan touched his brother's head, and the green silk was still as smooth as silk.

He sighed in his heart silently. The more sensible Zi Rong is, the more self reproach he has. Although he also knows that taking away this kind of thing can not help him at all with his strength, he still feels guilty. He always feels that he has not protected his younger brother.

The two brothers tossed and turned in the tent with different thoughts. It was a rare night without cultivation. Neither of them slept well

In the morning of the next day, although it is not a problem for the cultivator not to sleep all night, the two brothers thought a lot last night, so they looked a little haggard.

Looking at each other, they couldn't help but laugh at the same time. Zirong pours into Xu Ziyan's arms and spreads Jiao. Xu Ziyan's hair is also spoiled.

What does Zirong think? Xu Ziyan doesn't know, but he has already thought about it thoroughly.

No matter how small the chicks are, they will spread their wings one day. At this time, Xu Zirong is no longer the bullied child in his memory.

Although he is only 12 years old, he is a solid foundation building monk. He may encounter many times the sudden crisis like yesterday. As a brother, he can protect him as much as possible, but he can't guarantee his success every time.

In this world, no one can protect another person forever. It's better to practice harder than to be at a loss when facing danger. As long as one's own strength is strong enough, who can treat them?

After finishing the tent, the two brothers of Xu family rise again to resist the sword. Xu Zirong once felt the kind of call more and more intense. Although he was distracted by Bai herdsman yesterday, the feeling of calling him didn't disappear, just a little weaker.

When they left baimuhua, the feeling of calling became strong again. Xu Zirong hesitated to go there. Because the closer he got, the clearer he could feel and respond to the call. It was the blood sea experience in his body.

"What's the matter?" See younger brother interest not high, Xu Ziyan strange asked.

Xu Zirong frowned. He could vaguely feel that this calling for him would be of great benefit to him. But when it comes to the Heart Sutra of blood sea, he had a sense of deficiency. Especially because yesterday he had to make up for a small mistake with a big lie. He didn't mind lying, but it became a problem when he lied to his brother.

"No, I just think of the man yesterday." Xu Zirong didn't want to discuss the topic of the Heart Sutra of blood sea, but after he accidentally said this sentence, he could not help but frown more tightly.

If it wasn't for yesterday's figure of the man who was very similar to the birch, he wouldn't have lost his temper to such a strong murderous outburst.

After all, half of his miserable experience in his last life was caused by the original Xu Ziyan, and the other half, of course, was attributed to the bitch Baihua.

His hatred for birch can't be described in words at all. Even if he has cut a thousand pieces, it's hard to get rid of his hatred.Just

Xu Zirong looks at Xu Ziyan quietly. If he is the only one, he will definitely kill the Bai Mu Hua without hesitation, for nothing else. His back and birch Xiao seem to be enough for him.

But now I have my brother He had to think about his brother's impression of himself.

He knows that his brother's character is not that kind of ruthless, selfish type. If he kills someone for no reason, he will be beaten half dead by his brother He has learned this once in the past few years.

"Lucky for you..." Xu Zirong's eyes flashed a fierce look, but his face was helpless.

Brother's character makes him unable to do whatever he wants in many ways, but if he loses this character, he will no longer be a brother

Xu Zirong thought a lot, but in fact, he thought it through only one breath.

Xu Ziyan is slightly shocked when he mentions Bai Muhua. He thinks Xu Zirong hates that man. How can he mention him?

"Why do you suddenly think of him?"

Xu Zirong raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "don't you think he looks very beautiful?"

Xu Ziyan is inexplicably a little guilty, embarrassed to move away from the line of sight: "OK, just like the general."

As soon as he spoke, he felt something was wrong. His heart was empty. He didn't do anything well! What did you say about Zirong? Can a man be described as beautiful?

He raised his face and planned to teach Zirong a lesson, but before he could speak, xuzirong first said, "does brother think he looks very common?"

When he said this, his eyes were shining, and there was no hidden expectation in his eyes.

Xu Ziyan was stunned for a while, then he couldn't help laughing. He always thought that with Zirong's character, he didn't like others to mention his delicate and beautiful face, so he usually had many ideas, and never used beautiful or any other words to describe Xu Zirong.

Didn't he think he was proud of his beauty? So to see a good-looking man, the heart of a comparison?

Xu Ziyan confesses to understand why Xu Zirong hates Bai Muhua so much, but this small expression of "I am beautiful, more beautiful than everyone" hangs on Xu Zirong's face, how can it be so cute!

Finally, he couldn't help laughing. In fact, he didn't pay much attention to the appearance. Although he couldn't reach what the old monks said about the red face and the withered bones, the appearance was just a stinking skin bag and the like, but what he was more interested in was always the human heart.

He doesn't deny that people with good looks are always more likely to get good feelings from others in their interactions with others, but as long as they get along with each other for a long time, they will find that even the ugliest people, as long as they are used to it, that's the same thing.

Xu Zirong will become an outstanding beauty in the future. He has already had an intuitive impression. In those days, a blood devil in a fur red robe was enough to amaze the whole devil's way.

If we only talk about appearance, for so many years, including his experience in his last life, he really didn't find any man more beautiful than Xu Zirong. That delicate face is still a little immature now, but once it grows, it will definitely be a disaster beauty.

He clearly remembered that when the novel mentioned the blood devil palace, he said that there were many people who took refuge in the name of the blood devil just because they coveted his delicate face. There were even rumors that the whole blood devil palace was Xu Zirong's harem.

Of course, these are rumors. After all, from the memory of the original body, let alone that of the Hougong Shenma, I'm afraid that when Xu Zirong died, he was still a virgin

Emma, what am I thinking I have nothing to study whether my brother is a virgin? On the terms of my brother's life, do you worry that he can't find a lover?

Xu Ziyan thinks that he is a typical representative of a good brother in China. Zirong is only 12 years old. He even thinks about his brother's future wife. _(: з∠)

"brother..."

Seeing that Xu Ziyan didn't answer his questions for a long time but was dazed over there, Xu Zirong was slightly unhappy. He quietly put his flying sword close to the past, deliberately in Xu Ziyan's ear to shout him.

Xu Ziyan suddenly had a cold war. Suddenly there was a warm breath in his ear, which made him lose control of the flying sword.

"Zirong!" Xu Ziyan cried discontentedly, blow something in your ear, younger brother, you can't play like this!

Xu Zirong watched his brother's response with great interest. He had just learned that move from Bai Hua. He had seen Bai Hua several times. Bai Hua just blew a breath in the original Xu Ziyan's ear. Then they would soon roll into bed and have a hearty love.

In his last life, because of his childhood experience, neither men nor women can recall his *, plus the cultivation of the sea of blood Heart Sutra, if he engages with others, it is equivalent to giving his weakness to others. At that time, he lost trust in all people, and naturally became a cold feeling.The author has something to say: ╮ (╯) ╭, Emma, please give me some wax for my brother, see how forward-looking my brother is, and start to test his sensitive points

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