[Comprehensive] The swords are jealous every day

However, soon he smiled at Dadian Tai Guangshi again, and comforted him: "It's okay."

Ji Xiansi slowly turned around to look at the figure on the white crane in mid-air, slender and tall, with black wide sleeves fluttering, and pitch-black phoenix eyes, cold and calm.

After seeing his appearance, Dadian Tai Guangshi's eyes were stunned, and he lost his voice: "My lord..." He stopped suddenly, this person naturally has a very good-looking appearance, just like a master of painting who cares little by little depict.

But the facial features are very similar to a person - the lord.

Dadian Tai Mitsuyo turned his gaze carefully over the two people: What is the relationship between this person and the lord?

——His appearance and demeanor haven't changed at all.

Ji Xiansi stared at him, was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Brother."

There are too many questions to ask, but Ji Xiansi opened his mouth, all he could do was silence, just like what he did thousands of years ago.

—Brother? !

Although there is already such a guess, Dadian Taiguangshi still has indescribable nervousness, he barely controls his trembling voice, and bows respectfully: "Brother."

Please don't mind if there was any faux pas just now.

Swordsmen knew that Ji Xiansi had lived alone in the deep mountains for thousands of years. They had never heard the protagonist talk about his parents and family, so they naturally understood that the protagonist had no family and friends.The main character's elder brother suddenly appeared, which is very important to Honmaru.

Those are the lord's elder brother and family members, who should have been with the lord since he was born, and they are very important to the lord.In short, I hope that the lord's elder brother will have a good impression of them and be recognized by the lord's elder brother.

So a group of people were pouring tea and water, exaggerating in hospitality and thoughtfulness, even at this moment Ji Xiansi still couldn't help laughing at it, probably because of this, his originally complicated and gloomy heart also slightly improved.

Ji Xiansi's personality is gentle and indifferent, when she's not smiling, she's just aloof and cold, making people afraid to be profane, but she doesn't show any fear.

His elder brother——Ji Lanyue, his eyes were frighteningly cold in a blink of an eye. He was so imposing that others rarely noticed his equally magnificent and elegant face.

Two people sat facing each other, one was Baishuang bullying Saixue, the other was black robe as black as ink, with the same jet black long hair, ink-like phoenix eyes, and five points similar facial features.

The sky was full of light and fell on them respectively.

Maybe Ji Xiansi could speak and laugh at Yan Yan with other people, calm and composed, but with the big brother who doesn't show his emotions, neither in the past nor now can he do that.

The eldest brother Ji Lanyue is the person who is most like his father. His emotions are invisible and the most intimidating. He remembers that when he was a child, the people he was most afraid of were his father and his elder brother.

Ji Xiansi pursed his lips, he didn't want to take the initiative to speak, but he had too many questions to ask, so he raised the blue and white porcelain cup with his plain hand: "Brother, you..." After a pause, he still couldn't ask .

Is it a thousand years for you too?So what about father and second brother?Is it gone or where?why are you hereHas anything happened in such a long time?

They didn't have much communication in the past, and now they suddenly met even more reticently.

Still the same as before, always silent.

Ji Lanyue sighed softly in her heart, does this child still not understand speech as always?His eyes gradually softened by three points, of course, basically nothing has changed in the eyes of outsiders.

"Thousands of years have passed, only me, you and Mingfeng are here."

In that case, did father really leave this world?Ji Xiansi's father, who has shown aversion to him from the very beginning, is afraid of rejection, but he also has closeness and admiration from blood.

Time has passed, he may have understood something, he may not have understood, but it doesn't matter anymore, he is his father.

Ji Lanyue understood what he was thinking in his heart, he was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Father, he has no regrets."

Ji Xiansi opened his eyes slightly, then pressed his eyelashes and smiled softly: "...Really."

Although he was smiling, it was the first time for Hasebe and the others to see such an expression of indifference, and they couldn't help frowning. Such a lord makes people feel...

Mikazuki Zongjin and Karasuma had seen him look like this when they were at Jizhan.

Ji Lanyue frowned, then immediately let go, and said lightly: "Compared to these, Shi'an, when will you go back with me?"

He turned his eyes around, except for the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and the clear pond with flowing water, everything else was in a completely simple Japanese style.

The habit of living in Shi'an?

Ji Xiansi put down the teacup in his hand and obediently replied: "I plan to go back and have a look in a few days."

Ji Lanyue nodded, and said lightly: "At that time, I will be with you, so I can see Mingfeng, he..." Ji Lanyue turned his face sideways, paused and said: "After all, I haven't seen you for so long .”

Ji Xiansi nodded, but didn't speak, the two of them didn't speak, and the swordsmen didn't know how to speak, suddenly it became audible.

There are many sword eyes looking at Ji Xiansi, the lord at this time is like two people with the usual lord.

The coldness is not the same as the lord's elder brother, but the silence is like Qiba. They don't understand why it is like this, but they don't want to see such a lord.

Ranto Shiro suddenly stretched out his hand and lightly tugged on La Jixiansi's sleeve, he still didn't know what to say but this would make the lord feel better.

My lord, you are not alone, so don't show such a silent expression.

The smiling eyes of Sanriyue and the others greeted them, nothing but a slight, gentle smile.

Ji Xiansi suddenly relaxed a lot, and unconsciously revealed a smile.

Ji Lanyue looked at the smiles on their faces. Before he came, he probably knew about this time and space, what time retrograde army, sword men, and the government of time, he didn't quite understand why his younger brother chose to become a god judge.

Master and tool, uninteresting relationship.

But after seeing the smiles in the eyes of the swordsmen and the sudden relaxation of his younger brother, Ji Lanyue changed his mind again. Maybe the relationship between the god judge and the swordsman is not too boring.

As long as my brother is happy.

Thinking of this, Ji Lanyue's slender fingers clenched the blue-and-white porcelain cup tightly. In fact, he has no right to say such things at all.

Before that, I kept thinking that if my brother was still somewhere in the world, he would definitely find him no matter how far away he was.

There was a trance look in Ji Lanyue's eyes, and she couldn't help saying: "Then, I will live here temporarily before returning to Huaxia, how about it? Shi'an."

He slightly pressed his eyelashes, and his eyes lightly glanced at the elegant and handsome swordsmen with different styles. He knew his younger brother, and he seemed to have a gentle and gentle temper, but he was actually cold and indifferent. If there is such a change between them, it is a different person to the younger brother, right?

So what is the character of the swordsmen?He wanted to know what happened to his younger brother.

The gulf between them widened.

He didn't try to change in the past, but now... the rare opportunity in life to start over, does he still have any regrets?

Ji Xiansi couldn't refuse, not to mention he didn't want to refuse. In another world, he was thinking that maybe there are things he should say, and some things should be done. There may still be regrets like that, but at least there will be a lot less .

It won't be worrying about it in the years to come.

Maybe you should get along well with your brother.

The plan they conceived was perfect, and Ji Xiansi clenched his fists in his heart and expressed that he must follow the plan and not leave any regrets.

However, plans are often just plans. On the second day, Ji Xiansi, who didn't sleep almost half the night, left a letter and disappeared.

Faced with the fact that the books on how to get along with people that his brother Ji Xiansi had read were completely useless, he thought about it and decided to go out for a few days to calm down, he could go and see Azusa and Natsume, and talk about other things when he came back.

The significance of the existence of the space-time corridor is to connect different worlds. Here, it is more convenient to quickly reach another fixed world. The convenience for Ji Xiansi is to know the world where the time-traveling army of the riot is located.

If Ji Xian thought, it would not be difficult to tear open a space-time tunnel that was enough for him to pass through alone, and he didn't have to go through the space-time corridor to do it, so he just did it casually.

It was another world, actually the world that Ji Xiansi had been to decades ago, with the blood-red sky, the pitch-black earth and the scorching bright blood-red Manjusawa.

This is called hell, the place where sin and dirty souls are attracted.

Ji Xiansi himself did not expect that he would come to this world. In his opinion, hell is not so much a horrible place with deep frying, knife cutting, and so on, but a barren place where life is almost extinct.

The only color here is this crimson manjusawa that seems to bleed.

Ji Xiansi once painted this sad and beautiful picture, but he didn't expect that there would be a chance to come to this world again. After all, unlike the relatively stable space-time corridor, it is inevitable that there will be some probability problems when opening the time-space channel by himself.

And he didn't intend to go to this world.

But since we are here, we might as well take another look at the scenery here.

Not far away is an antique wooden house in the crimson Manshusha Huazhong. Ji Xiansi saw a girl who had met once before.

The straight black hair just reached waist length, and a pair of beautiful eyes were calm like a piece of blood-colored jade.

As if they didn't expect to meet here, the girl's beautiful pupils were surprised, but they calmed down instantly.

The author has something to say:

Rubbing my face, I almost got into a fight with the psychopath on the opposite side today, I feel wrong about what I wrote, I will revise it tomorrow!