Luofu Past Events Series

"Wake up... bastard...Little Phoenix, burn it off..."

Jingyang came a step late, just in time to see Luo Naihe being entangled in pink light and shadow, and his face changed drastically. He has experienced the pain of this trick of the love-sensing technique in the Seven Emotions Demon Dafa, and he knows how powerful it is , Once he is entangled, he can't get rid of it at all. If Fengyue was not too confident in the lovesickness cup later, he took the initiative to withdraw the lovesickness spell and used the lovesickness cup to control him, he would never have a chance to wake up.

The little phoenix also sensed something was wrong, and quickly spewed flames to burn the pink light and shadow wrapped around Luo Naihe's body. Its phoenix real fire can best restrain this invisible and formless thing, as long as it can hit it, it will definitely be effective .

"Hee hee... It's too late, I've already planted a demon in his heart... He can't get rid of it... The little brother later, oh, he is still a little beauty, do you want to save him, please me... Hee hee... I like people begging me the most..."

"roll."

Countless fireballs were wrapped in the hurricane, turning the pink light into a sieve.Fire and wind are both invisible and formless things. Although they are not as powerful as Phoenix's real fire, they are not much different under the power of the wind and fire. Moreover, Jingyang's manipulation of Hurricane Sword Intent is also not a freshly hatched beast. The Little Phoenix can be compared.With the speed of the wind and its pervasiveness, as well as the characteristics that it is difficult to break free once it is involved, with one blow, the careless love demon suffered a loss.

"Damn it..." Love Demon screamed miserably, he felt angry, for so many years, he had hardly been injured by a monk, "Damn monk, you can't kill this demon...Hate it, hate it...use you hatred to make up for the damage this demon has suffered..."

The pink light and shadow turned into black light and shadow representing resentment again.

Luo Naihe's body trembled, and his expression, which was ashamed as death, instantly turned into a hatred Hengtian, and even the fundus of his eyes was filled with red because of hatred.He was planted with a demonic thought, and all his emotions were controlled by the demonic love.

"idiot!"

Jingyang dodged the sword swung by Luo Naihe, but "Fenghuolan Forest" kept attacking the love demon. Although the constant blows were on the love demon, it was difficult to cause damage. With Luo Naihe's hatred For the sake of nourishment, this love demon is like taking a great tonic, and any wounds are instantly healed.

"Wow, wow, brat, you even cut me down!"

The little red bird yelled and transformed into a phoenix, grabbed the little wolf that was almost cut off at the waist with one paw, and flew into the sky far away, and at the same time spit out a big water ball from its mouth, trying to wake up the love demon Controlling Luo Naihe.

"Water polo is useless...Little Phoenix, can your real fire burn away his magic thoughts?" Jingyang said with a sullen face.

The little phoenix did not suffer from the disaster, it lay on top of Luo Naihe's head, no matter how much Luo Naihe denied his relatives, it was impossible to cut it on top of his own head.

"In another 500 years, probably." Little Phoenix thought for a while and gave the answer. After 500 years, it will change from a baby phoenix to a child phoenix, and the form of the phoenix's real fire can also change from real fire to virtual fire, so it should be no problem to burn the magic thoughts.

"Bah, the daylily will be cold in 500 years." The little red bird didn't miss any chance to attack the little phoenix.

call!

A pillar of fire rose into the sky.

Then the only way is to kill the love demon first, and then think of a way.In a blink of an eye, Jingyang made a decision, shouted coldly, and said: "You pester him, I'll deal with the love demon..." After a pause, he added, "Don't hurt him."

After finishing speaking, he regretted talking too much, pressed his lips tightly, and attacked the love demon with all his strength without saying a word.

There are more and more wounds on the love demon, and the recovery is getting slower and slower. After all, Luo Naihe is only one person. No matter how deep and heavy his hatred is, but where the cultivation base is, even if the cultivation base of the alchemy stage is too much to hate No matter how deep it is, there is a limit to the nourishment it can provide to the love demon, but Jingyang's attack is getting stronger and stronger.

Even the strength of breastfeeding was used. Jingyang had never attacked so recklessly. The "Fenghuo Forest" filled the entire fantasy space like a violent storm. The grass was scorched, the sky was pierced, and even the few flowers The clouds were also smashed to pieces, and the screams of the love demon's anger sounded from time to time.

"Little beauty, you really angered me... This demon has decided to occupy your body and devour your soul..."

The love demon became angry, and the light and shadow on his body changed rapidly, red, blue, purple, green, yellow, white and black, and countless colors flickered alternately, forming a colorful cocoon.

"Acacia Bewitching Cup, hatch."

With the loud shout of the love demon, the colorful cocoon suddenly moved, a small hole was broken at the top, and then a small insect shining with colorful luster flew out, "Little beauty, try the most powerful one of this demon!" Trick, lovesickness becomes a demon."

Jingyang's eyes flashed.He didn't dodge or dodge, allowing the colorful bug to break into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee……"

The love demon laughed triumphantly, "Little beauty, you have fallen into this demon's cup of lovesickness, you are now this demon's person, come here obediently, let this demon devour your soul, and leave your beautiful body to This demon..."

Jingyang walked over slowly.

The love demon completely relaxed, and the laughter became sharper and prouder, but the next moment, it stopped abruptly.

"Ah...you...you..." Looking at the "Fenghuolan Forest" that appeared in an instant, blocking all his escape routes, the voice of the love demon froze, "You...how could..."

Not under the control of the lovesickness cup?

"Lovesickness becomes a demon..." Jingyang sneered, "This trick... is outdated."

As soon as the words fell, the "Fenghuo Forest" erupted instantly, blasting the love demons who had nowhere to escape to scum.

"This demon has no form or form, you can't kill me..."

Love Demon's voice still echoed in the illusion, but his tone was much weaker, obviously he was greatly hurt.On the other side, Luo Naihe, who was tightly entangled by the little red bird, the little wolf, and the little phoenix, let out a low growl. In a blink of an eye, his expression also became alternately happy, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, obviously, the love demon wants to use his emotions and desires to heal his wounds.

Jingyang's expression changed, once the seven emotions and six desires of this waste were all absorbed by the love demon, he would become a living dead even if he was not dead.Not caring about attacking Love Demon again, he leaped forward, and the Hurricane Sword Intent split into five parts, one trapped Love Demon, one rolled up Luo Naihe, one engulfed little phoenix, little red bird and little wolf together, and one roared The illusion that had been beaten to pieces was completely smashed away, and the last one enveloped himself, and the five hurricane sword intents were divided into four directions, rushing out of this green grassland at an extremely fast speed.

"Wow wow wow... dizzy, dizzy..."

The little red bird screamed and was wrapped in the hurricane sword intent and turned dizzy. The little phoenix gave it a look of contempt with its mosquito circle eyes, then stretched out its pair of little wings that hadn't even grown feathers, in the wind His heart throbbed, and he uttered a phoenix cry excitedly.

It can be regarded as flying.

As for the little wolf, ignore it, it has already fainted.

The hurricane sword intent engulfed them, and they flew for hundreds of miles before gradually stopping.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The three figures fell from mid-air and smashed three holes in the ground. After a long time, there was finally movement.

"Bah, bah, bah...why does Lord Bird always land with his mouth first every time he falls?"

The little red bird, which had eaten a mouth full of mud, finally woke up from the dizziness, struggled to pull out its mouth from the soil, complained and looked around in a daze: "Where is this? Where are those two brats?"

In fact, the posture of Jingyang and Luo Naihe falling from mid-air is absolutely no better than that of the little red bird. At least Luo Naihe is unlucky, he landed on his head first. This one still knocked him unconscious.

Fortunately in misfortune, the colorful luster that kept flashing on his body also disappeared with his fainting.

Jingyang followed him to the ground, panting, exhausted like a dead dog.He has never been so weak before, the true energy in his body was swept away, and even the Hurricane Sword Intent in the Sea of ​​Consciousness shrunk by two-thirds of its size with his last move, and the other three Hurricane Sword Intents Flying too far, I have already severed the connection with him, and I can't take it back again, especially the hurricane sword intent that envelops the love demon, in order to prevent him from finding it, it flew a distance of thousands of miles , the hurricane sword intent consumed was almost more than the other four sword intents combined.

"waste."

He stared at Luo Naihe who was in a coma, his usual indifferent expression was mixed with deep anger.

"Overreaching."

Another curse, as if that wasn't enough.

"Troublesome, fuck you to death."

However, he still picked up the trash and stumbled away from the extraterritorial battlefield.Instead of going back to the camp, he found a secluded cave, and then pressed his brows together, just like when he was practicing double cultivation, he plunged his spiritual consciousness into Luo Naihe's sea of ​​consciousness again.

Where is the magic thought hidden?

It must be found out, otherwise this waste will continue to be controlled by the love demon once it wakes up.

At the moment when Jingyang's consciousness penetrated Luo Naihe's sea of ​​consciousness, a ray of colorful light suddenly followed his consciousness and escaped into the depths of Luo Naihe's sea of ​​consciousness.

A cup of lovesickness?

Jingyang was stunned, and then his face changed slightly. How could he forget this bug? Although this bug has no effect on him, this waste is not good. It can no longer be untied, lovesickness is more terrifying than magic thoughts.

Before he had time to regret and blame himself, his spiritual consciousness quickly chased the lovesickness into the magic cup, and probed into the depths of Luo Naihe's sea of ​​consciousness.

Luo Naihe seemed to have a dream, a strange dream. In the dream, it was still the green grassland and the snow-capped mountain, but this time, the white mountain was no longer an unattainable place.

He approached, came to the foot of the mountain, and saw two figures, one red and one black, facing each other on the top of the mountain. The wind blew the skirts of their bodies, and they flew backwards. The appearance of two people.

By the way, it was the time at Gusu Terrace, the first time he encountered illusions, the first time he saw the demons outside the domain, the first time he realized the sword intent, and the first time he was rescued by his senior brother... But why did he surround himself with that black-clothed demon? Beside him, is Hurricane Sword Intent?

He quickly ran up the mountain, getting closer and closer, he could even see the appearance of the man in red, is it Fengyue?How could it be him?Who is that man in black?

brother?Or Jingyang?His eyes seemed to have weight, and he moved towards the face of the man in black with great difficulty.

"Don't look."

A hand covered his eyes.

"who is it?"

Luo Naihe was shocked and turned around, but there was nothing.

"Don't look, that's not the truth you should know." The voice still lingered in his ears, it seemed a little distant and familiar, but he couldn't remember when he heard such a voice.

"Who are you?"

"I...I am you..."

"What are you, me and me, I don't bother to care about you."

Luo Naihe shook his head, ignored the voice, and looked at the man in black on the top of the mountain again, the first thing he saw was a pair of familiar beautiful phoenix eyes. Just when Luo Naihe squinted to see more clearly, his eyes suddenly went dark.

The grassland disappeared, the white mountain disappeared, even the two figures, one red and one black, disappeared. There was only darkness around, and nothing could be seen. There was a vague fragrance in the air.

"The truth is here..."

The voice became ethereal, as if floating in the sky.

In the darkness, a cold hand gently caressed Luo Naihe's neck, slowly slid down, and poked in from his skirt.

"Stop...you, who are you...quickly stop, or I won't be polite to you..."

Luo Naihe tried to break free, but his body was out of control. His mind was chaotic, only the pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, which seemed to be glimpsed in a glimpse, kept circling in his mind.

Not a senior brother...how could it not be a senior brother?

No, it's Senior Brother, even if he saw Jingyang's appearance, he would never admit the doting and affection hidden in those eyes.

The cold hand gradually slipped below his lower abdomen, interrupting his chaotic thoughts, anger, shame, insult, all kinds of emotions were churning in his heart, but his body seemed to be on fire, and he began to feel hot. There was even something agitating, and a familiar aroma lingered at the tip of his nose, making him unable to concentrate.

"Brother...is that you?"

He was a little confused. This scene, engraved deep in his memory, was so familiar and charming. Even though it had been so long, he never forgot it.

However, the senior brother is dead.

He was shocked, his brother was already dead, so whose hand is it?Luo Naihe regained his sobriety in an instant as if a basin of ice water had been poured into his dazed mind.

"Who are you? Stop... who the hell are you... um..."

He was shocked and angry, but he couldn't hide the fiery reaction in his body. When the hand slipped across his lower abdomen and penetrated into his lower body, he couldn't help moaning.

"I am the truth..."

The voice let out a chuckle, but the movements of his hands became more vigorous.

The clothes were roughly torn apart, and there was a "hissing" sound, and coolness came from all directions.

"Stop...stop..."

Anger and shame filled Luo Naihe's heart. Being forced to double repair with Jingyang already made him feel ashamed of his senior brother. Now this guy who came out of nowhere wants to take advantage of him. He really treats him like a cat or a dog You can bully at will.Anyone who dares to touch him with a finger, except the senior brother, will be killed without mercy.

This young master is no longer the muddle-headed waste that he used to be.

"Bastard, get out of here..."

Countless sword intents pierced from all directions, all the sword intents that had been swallowed by the phantom mist sword intent, at this moment, rushed towards the sky like a roaring giant wave.Even if he hurt himself, he would blow away the hand on his body.

boom!

There was a moment of dizziness, and the next moment, there was a light in front of my eyes.

Can you see it?

Luo Nai was overjoyed, but then found that his body was still unable to move, and he even lost all feeling. Moreover, he also found that he was actually floating in the air, so light and weightless.

Hell, maybe it wasn't the bombing just now that killed him, and now he has become a soul floating in the air?

Just as he was feeling uneasy, a moan of ecstasy suddenly came from below.

"what?"

Subconsciously looking down, when the scene below came into view, Luo Nai was struck by lightning, his mind went blank, and he lost all reactions.

Below, there is a wooden house, and a hurricane tightly surrounds the space in the wooden house, but in the center of the hurricane, there is a pink space, where there are still two figures, one red and one black, facing each other, lying across them. In the center is a pair of entangled men, naked, with intertwined limbs, panting and moaning slightly.

The man who was pressed down raised his face due to the burst of lust. There was a strange blush on his bewitched cheeks, fine beads of sweat spread all over his body, and even his skin turned a charming pink.

"Brother..."

He bit the man above him on the shoulder, and lost control due to the climax of lust. He bit his flesh and blood, and the man above him raised his head in pain, revealing a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes full of bewildered lust. , bewitching.

"This is the truth..."

That inexplicable voice appeared again, waking Luo Naihe from his stupor.

"Did you see it? This is the truth... engraved in the depths of your memory, but covered up by you with false memories... Who do you think is the man who made you want to die? It's not the person in your heart ... Hee hee... No... Are you sad? Are you angry? Do you regret? Do you want to die?"

"... This body is already dirty, give it up... Your senior brother knows, he won't want you anymore... Your senior brother doesn't want your dirty body, he despises you...Give it up, this body Your body is useless to you..."

That voice kept circling in Luo Naihe's ear, bewitching him to give up his body.

Luo Naihe's face became extremely pale, then turned green, blue, until it was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"You-said-enough-no-yes." Awakened by this voice from the sluggishness, he squeezed out words one by one through his teeth.

"Uh uh..." the bewildered voice paused.

"Suffice it to say, let me die."

Countless and various sword intents rampaged in the wooden house, smashing the wooden house, including everything in the wooden house, furniture, and people, into a sieve.

In a blink of an eye, the wooden house, together with everything inside, turned into nothingness, the darkness enveloped everything again, and there was no sound except Luo Naihe's panting.

"Hey, I want to lie to my master with an evil thought, do you really think I'm a fool..."

Luo Naihe cursed loudly, and suddenly felt something was wrong after cursing, where is this?He was still fighting the love demon to death in the illusion just now, why is it dark in the blink of an eye?

Wait, I feel it, isn't this my sea of ​​consciousness?

Following this discovery, the surrounding darkness receded quickly, Luo Naihe looked around, a fire stick was suspended in front of his eyes, it was indeed the sea of ​​consciousness, this fire stick was the sword embryo he had cultivated, and there was a mist beside it, It was his magic mist sword intent... Wait a minute, what is that black mass wrapped in the center by Xiao Huan?

Demonic thoughts?

Luo Naihe's eyeballs turned red immediately, he was gearing up and gnashing his teeth.This guy dared to lie to him with the things he cared about the most, damn it [-] times... Just as he was about to steam and fry his magic thoughts, a colorful light suddenly appeared not far away, extremely fast, and it was only a blink of an eye. Jumped into the center of the Illusory Mist Sword Intent.

It turned out to be a small bug.

"Be careful, that's the lovesickness cup!"

Jingyang's voice followed closely behind, and before the voice fell, the consciousness had already arrived.

What lovesickness magic cup?

When Luo Naihe was stunned, the colorful worm had already swallowed the magic thought trapped in the center by the phantom mist sword intent, and in an instant, the colorful light in the entire sea of ​​consciousness was shining brightly.

"You are mine...you are loyal to me...you will obey...you will never betray..."

The voice began to surround Luo Naihe's ears again, and the colorful worm was also turning around in front of his eyes, and the sound came from the worm's mouth.

"What the hell, come on again."

Luo Naihe wanted to stretch out his hand to slap the bugs away, only to find that in the sea of ​​consciousness, he had no hands at all, only a wisp of divine consciousness, with a thought, the divine consciousness turned into a net racket, and with a bang, the colorful bug was slapped into two pieces , the bewitching voice also stopped abruptly.

Jingyang's consciousness also paused in shock, pat, pat to death?He remembered that he had been hit by the cup of lovesickness and struggled for several days before finally killing it, but this trash was just a slap...

"Lovesickness has long been in the bones, and infatuation has become a demon. Jingyang has already become a demon of lovesickness. What is the use of your lovesickness cup?"

Unexpectedly, a sentence that Su Le once said in the past resurfaced in his mind.At the time, he thought it was ridiculous, but when he thought about it now, it made him tremble.

Only those who have already been infatuated with lovesickness will not be affected by the cup of lovesickness. Seeing how Luo Naihe shot the cup of lovesickness to death so easily, one can know how deep his lovesickness is and how infatuated he is. Back then, he... unexpectedly Have you ever had lovesickness or infatuation?

Lovesick for whom?Who are you crazy about?

In my memory, a picture suddenly flashed. A young man with a long sword was dancing in the open space. On the tree next to him, a young man who was not seated was clapping desperately.It was obviously the scene he was most impatient with, but it was deeply etched in his memory, as if forever.

a bolt from the blue!

Just when Jingyang felt as if he had been struck by a thunderstorm on a sunny day, a sharp pain suddenly came from his consciousness, as if he had been bitten by someone, and he shrank subconsciously in pain.

"You too, get out of my way!"

Following Luo Naihe's angry roar, Jingyang's consciousness was knocked out by a strong force.This force is ferocious and brutal. If he hadn't practiced the Heaven Swallowing Art, he would have been seriously injured at this time, and he might even be knocked into an idiot.

This trash really didn't hold back at all, I don't know why, Jingyang suddenly felt bad, he rushed to save him, but this trash showed no mercy to him.

Withdrawing his consciousness, he slowly opened his eyes, feeling a sense of weakness coming from his body one after another, the consumption of dealing with the love demon was too great, and before he had time to adjust his rest and recuperation, he hurriedly wanted to help Luo Nai get rid of the demon, but in the end Instead, he ended up with a slight spiritual injury.

Feeling weak and full of unhappiness, Jingyang's face turned into a layer of ice for thousands of years, staring coldly at the guy opposite.

Luo Naihe also opened his eyes, looking at each other.

"Don't follow me anymore, my business has nothing to do with you."

"It's irrelevant if you say it's irrelevant?" Jingyang became more and more upset, seeing Luo Naihe wanted to get up and leave, he grabbed his arm, "Where are you going?"

"I told you it has nothing to do with you."

Luo Naihe tried to shake off his hand, but unexpectedly, although Jingyang looked weak, but the hand seemed to have taken root, stuck to his arm, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it off.

"Let go!" Luo Naihe got angry and drew out his long sword.

"Don't let me go, you can cut off my hand if you have the ability." Jingyang's face became colder, even a little gloomy.

The sword light flashed and landed on Jingyang's shoulder, the sharp sword energy even pierced a layer of clothes on his shoulder.Jingyang's face changed slightly, but the hand holding Luo Naihe's arm remained motionless.

"You, you... let go, if you don't let go, I'll really kill you."

Luo Naihe was furious, he had never seen such a rascal before, isn't rascal always his specialty?

"I have two hands."

Jingyang raised his chin, with a stubborn face, he refused to let go, cut off one hand, and he still had another.He didn't believe that this trash could really be so ruthless to him in order to avenge Su Le.

"I still have one foot."

Luo Naihe was really angry. He was disturbed by that evil thought in the sea of ​​consciousness just now. Now he just wanted to find a place to be quiet, but this guy still played rogue with him.I dare not cut off your hand if you bully me, then you can try the power of Shadowless Kick.

He stepped on Jingyang's face with a black shoe print, and released a ray of true energy to seal his sea of ​​consciousness. He usually can't beat this guy, but now he knows how to throw stones into a well and hit a dog in the water.

Jingyang's eyes widened, and the ice knives in his eyes instantly turned into raging flames, but the next moment, the sea of ​​consciousness was sealed, and his mind suddenly became dizzy, and he let go of his hand involuntarily.

"Hmph, I can't handle you..."

Luo Naihe tugged at the crumpled skirt, his eyes wandered around Jingyang's face, feeling that one shoe print was not enough to vent his anger, he raised his foot to make another one, but his eyes were attracted by a scar.

It was a tooth mark, which was located on Jingyang's shoulder. Just now, he cut through a layer of clothes there with a sword, exposing a fist-sized piece of skin. The light brown tooth mark was reflected on the snow-white skin. eye-catching.

How can it be?

Luo Naihe's mind went blank again.

"Impossible...impossible...false...must be fake..."

He murmured involuntarily, and suddenly, like going crazy, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the tooth mark.

"Fake...it will be gone after wiping..."

"It must be fake..."

The snow-white skin was smeared red, and blood spots were even faintly oozing out, and the tooth marks also turned brown and purple, and against the blood spots, it looked even more coquettish.

"Let go..."

Jingyang's painful voice came. He had practiced Tiantian Jue. Although his sea of ​​knowledge was sealed, he was only dizzy for a moment, and then he woke up immediately. Then he broke through the seal. When he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Naihe sneezing tightly. lips, murmured something with tears in his eyes, and kept rubbing his shoulders with both hands.

It hurts so much, the skin has been rubbed off.

Jingyang inhaled in pain, pushed Luo Naihe away hard, turned his head to look at his shoulder, sure enough, there were blood spots oozing out, if he rubbed it again, the skin would definitely be gone.

Pushed by him, Luo Naihe fell to the ground, stunned for a while, then grabbed Jingyang's skirt, and asked loudly, "How did you get this tooth mark?"

Jingyang was taken aback, what tooth marks?Just as he was about to push away this trash, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

Wooden house.

Confrontation.

And...unlimited spring...

This is a picture that Fengyue sent him to see in order to anger him. I thought it was fake, but... what's the matter with this tooth mark?

Looking at the obvious tooth marks on his shoulder, Jingyang was stunned.

That picture kept flashing in his mind, limbs intertwined, lust bursting out, and the passionate bite when climbing to the peak, that position...is the position of this tooth mark.

Is it true... is it true?

"You bit it?" Jing Jing muttered to himself, but still couldn't believe it.

It's fake, how could he be with this trash... At that time... Impossible... He clearly has no memory at all, only the picture passed by Fengyue, how could it be true?

"No! No, no, no, no... not you..."

Luo Naihe hugged his head and yelled, tears streaming down his face, almost collapsed.Impossible... It's clearly a senior brother... He remembers clearly, he is clearly a senior brother, and he even clearly remembers the aura coming from his senior brother, how could it be Jingyang?

"Why not me?"

Jingyang is angry, so what's the matter with him, he is the one who suffers the most, is he good enough to have an affair with this good-for-nothing?

"That's my wooden house, who else could it be if it wasn't me... I haven't asked you yet, why did you sneak into my house that night?"

"It's senior...I won't admit it wrong...it's obviously senior..."

Luo Naihe got up from the ground in a daze.

"I'm going to find my brother... the tooth marks on my shoulders are real... I'm going to find my brother... my brother won't lie to me...he also promised not to force me to practice swords in the future...what did he promise in the future? Listen to me..."

"Can you see the reality?"

Jingyang pulled him back and pressed him against the mountain wall.

"Su Le is dead... he is dead, he will never come back to life, you can't find him, there is only one corpse buried in Monkey Mountain, the corpse can't speak, he can't tell you anything, you Do you understand?"

"I was the one that day... You saw that you bit the tooth mark, it's absolutely true... Damn it, how can I not compare to Su Le? You can't forget him like that? Do you know that he doesn't He didn’t treat you well, he just regarded you as another person... the other one, do you understand, what he likes is not you...it’s another you...I really treat you..."

"asshole!"

With a punch on the wall of the cave next to him, Jingyang only felt that his anger was burning, and his brain was almost confused, and he couldn't even understand what he said.There is only one thought in my heart, what is so good about Su Le, what is so good about?No matter how powerful he is, he is only a remnant soul, a remnant soul of Jingyang's own. Does this trash understand? The real deity is right in front of him, complete and true, Su Le is a fake Well, Su Le's kindness to this trash is also fake, what Su Le really loves is a completely different Luo Naihe.

Different temperament, different experience, different life, the other Luo Naihe is completely different from the one in front of him, even Jingyang is completely different from Su Le, because their lives do not completely overlap.

"Only me, it's true to you..." he growled.

He has been following this trash, protecting him, and working hard for him, not because of that damned promise to Su Le, but because he wants to protect him.

This is the real reason, otherwise, according to his personality, he would have ignored this trash long ago.

"You are talking nonsense, in this world, only senior brother treats me best...you never pay attention to me...others bully me, only senior brother helps me out, beats others howling...you always just watch from the sidelines..."

Luo Naihe muttered to himself in despair, tears filled his eyes again, full of grievances and memories.

Tears faded away the sharp breath he had honed on the foreign battlefield, Jing Jing looked at him, as if he saw the image of the old man who was always bullied by those brothers who liked to tease him on the small stone peak and ran away.

"It won't happen in the future... Whoever bullies you, I'll beat him up for you..."

After saying a word in a daze, Jingyang was startled suddenly, shaking his head violently, hell, why does what he said now look so much like Su Le?

Luo Naihe stared at him blankly, his eyes became confused for a moment.

"Brother? Is that you?"

He stretched out his hand, touched Xiang Jingyang's face, and rubbed it gently twice.

Jingyang choked for breath, and his heart beat a few beats faster, but the next moment, Luo Naihe's eyes suddenly became clear, he withdrew his hand suddenly, pushed him away forcefully, and said, "No, you are not senior brother..."

"Who says I'm not..."

Jingyang was pushed back a few steps, and then rushed back at an even faster speed, pinning Luo Naihe tightly against the cave wall.

"Who says I'm not... who says I'm not..."

He growled angrily and repeated it again and again, but still felt that it was not enough. Looking at the face that was close at hand, he pressed down hard and blocked the lips that were still trying to reject him.

Luo Naihe's eyes suddenly widened.

A familiar touch, a familiar breath came from between the lips and teeth... It was obviously the breath of the senior brother, but why... why?The person in front of him is Jingyang, not the senior brother... He was stunned, forgot to resist, his heart was in a mess, and his mind was even more unclear. Is it the senior brother or Jingyang?Why can't he tell the difference...

The tip of the tongue stirred between the walls of the cavity, conveying an indescribable deep emotion, this kind of emotion can only be seen in the eyes of the senior brother, he didn't understand it at that time, but now he understands it.

Understood...but after losing...

"I don't know the pain of lovesickness in my life, and I am conceited and free and despised loneliness... When I know that lovesickness is deep in my bones, a thousand kinds of customs are buried in the dust... The sky is dim and foggy, and the way is covered by the vast world... Looking back after exhausting the world, I can't see the place where the lights are dim..."

The ditty that the senior brother once sang vaguely sounded in his ears again. At that time, the senior brother asked him "what is liking", and he replied innocently, "I just got it".

"That's right, I got it."

At that time, the senior brother gave a serious answer.

"Even if the body dies and the soul disappears, even if the people betray their relatives, even if they disturb the way of heaven and reverse the cycle of reincarnation and pierce the world, and go to the poor and fall to the underworld, I still have to get it."

He was petrified by the cruelty in his senior's tone, flinched and gave up, so his senior patted his cheek and sighed, "That's because you don't like it enough."

That's right, he didn't like it enough, that's why he lived so heartlessly. It wasn't until, until the senior brother disappeared, that he knew what it meant to be deeply in love, and what was meant to be buried in the soil.

Brother, he is already a skeleton buried in the dust.It was foggy and foggy, and there was no way to go to hell, no matter how hard he searched, the senior brother no longer looked at him from the place where he could see him when he turned his head.

Tears gushed like a spring.

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother..."

He closed his eyes and tightly hugged Jingyang who was pressing on him.No matter who it is... no matter who it is, as long as you have the aura of a senior brother on your body, let him hug you like this for a while... just a while.

Jingyang's movements paused, emotions are contagious, Luo Naihe's tears and sadness were deeply transmitted to his heart, the barbaric behavior could no longer continue, he slowly pulled his hand out of the skirt, hesitated for a while, He got up firmly, held the tearing head, and buried it in his arms.

"From now on... I will be your senior brother..."

His tone was firm, whether it was a substitute or the deity, he didn't care anymore, and he couldn't care less about how he could care about his future self. Su Le only had a remnant soul left, sleeping in his consciousness. In the sea, all these years, he can even feel,