i don't like brother

"I'm really, well..." He muttered to himself, but there was no more words.

What right does he have to say that he misses him?

For a moment, everything was quiet, and the wind stopped, and the shadows of the trees condensed.

After a long time, an imperceptible wry smile broke the silence.

"Ha, I let you see the joke for no reason. Are you secretly saying that I deserve it?"

"It's alright, alright, don't look at me, I know you don't need to say it in secret, you just want to say it now, okay?" Liu Yixuan rambled on, started rambling again, and changed the subject clumsily and abruptly.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Have you ever liked someone?"

"what?"

After receiving Han Nansong's surprised question, Liu Yixuan suddenly felt the suddenness of his own words, and concealed it: "As the so-called floating life is a dream, nothing can stop. When you die, you dream of love. Now that you are dying, if you don't have love, you can dream , isn't it a little too sad?"

Liu Yixuan looked up at the sky with drunken eyes, but he still couldn't say anything good: "I see that you look like a human being, and you can be considered beautiful if you can barely manage it. "

"However, I see that your ability to attract bees and butterflies was pretty good in the past. How come there are no people interested in it when you come to the Weeping Blood Cult? That's right, you looked like a gloomy villain when you were in the Weeping Blood Cult..."

"Oh, I really don't have as many happy dreams as my predecessors." Han Nansong couldn't bear it.

One sword kills the heart.

Liu Yixuan fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, he smiled wryly again: "It's my fault, alas." Knowing that Han Nansong's life in Weeping Blood Sect was a nightmare humiliation he would never let go of, yet he wanted to use these words over and over again. To stab him, Han Nansong's patience is rare.

He was getting more and more ecstatic, why didn't the man frown to dissuade him anymore?

why?

If this continues, he will really be hopeless.

Is it because you know that there is no cure for me, so you give up?

Really?

He stared blankly at the messy tree shadows, panicked and desolate, almost crazy.

One second before he was about to be extremely ashamed and ridiculous, an answer pulled back his thoughts: "...I don't know."

"what?"

"The person I like... I don't know."

"That's it, who is it?" He thanked Han Nansong for not letting him show his embarrassing and ridiculous side.

Nephew is really considerate.

Liu Yixuan said shamelessly in his heart, the streamer in his eyes finally gradually faded into a silent night.

"..." Han Nansong fell silent again.

Seeing this, Liu Yixuan couldn't help being interested. Who is this person who can make Han Nansong behave like this?

"Could it be Gu Panqiu?"

"······no."

"It was only later that I found out that my relationship with Junior Sister Gu was just a brother-sister relationship, so why let her have anything to do with me now."

"Then tell me the person you like, and I will let her get involved with you?" Liu Yixuan regained his spirit, "Why, I don't want to let him get involved with you, then you will know who it is, I will tell you who it is. Guarantee that I won't do anything, how about it, if you don't talk about it, there will be no chance, and who will know your deep feelings in the future?"

"..." Han Nansong was speechless for a moment, and said decisively, "It's best not to know." Then he refused to speak again, and only rubbed his fingertips lightly.

"Tsk, don't you regret that you didn't say this love?"

"No regrets." It is enough to know that he is safe and that he will travel nine days in the end.

Just look at that person from a distance and smile, that's all.

Han Nansong refused to enter, but Liu Yixuan was in a slump, "Cut", he still couldn't give up and said, "What kind of demeanor is it that makes you so determined?"

"In my heart, there is nothing like anyone else in the world, unique."

"I didn't expect you to talk about love, but it can also make people's ears blush." ​​At this time, Liu Yixuan saw the thing in Han Nansong's hand with sharp eyes, "Is that what she gave you?"

Han Nansong put away his things in an instant, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Yes."

Liu Yixuan joked, "What are you in such a hurry to accept, I won't snatch it."

Han Nansong smiled and said, "It may not be possible to grab it." It was a rare joke.

"You," Liu Yixuan said angrily and amused, "You're really arrogant, I'm a cultivator at the peak of distraction, even if you have a magic sword in your hand, it's fine...forget it, what do you care about with this younger generation. "

······

The picture dissipated at this point, Xiao Qin staggered for a second, then stood firm again the next moment, standing on the dome as motionless as a mountain, as if no matter how hard the past could shake him, he only said softly in his heart: Well, I like you too.

The past was ups and downs in front of my eyes for a while, and finally fell into dust.

Someday many years later.

Too forgetful.

He thought that after so many years of cultivation, he had reached the state of being too forgetful.

It turned out not to be.

Ha, of course not.

Forget about love and forget about love, what moment can you forget?

Forget yourself, forget yourself, forget yourself, love never forgets me, I don't forget love, where the heart goes, the ground is a prison.

The bright lights in the hall are flickering, and it is a long day and a long night.

Countless time passed, and when he suddenly expected that his ascension thunder calamity would be approaching soon, he finally felt a little joy that he hadn't seen for a long time.

After many years of long-cherished wishes and many years of planning, this ray of dawn finally appeared one day.

It doesn't matter if he can't remember that, he has "seen" a turning point, closed his eyes, the regular veins and the lines of time and space are intertwined, his consciousness wanders in it, and after traveling through the endless void, he finally finds a way to make everything possible. The key to a turnaround.

On the day when the repressed thunder calamity came, facing the vast sky of calamity clouds and lightning, he was very calm.

He has been waiting for this day for many years.

The center of the thunderstorm stretches for thousands of miles. Under the cover of the thunderstorm, everyone's soul is filled with fear and trembling. The world becomes more and more depressed and depressing. The lightning bred from the center cuts through the space and tears the world.

Others could not clearly see Xiao Qin's figure covered by lightning for a long time, but it seemed that everyone in the Nanxiao Gate could see his figure standing upright in the sky and earth.

You don't need to see it, you can remember it. This is the trust engraved in the bones of the Nanxiaomen.

When the last thunder calamity appeared, amidst the overwhelming thunder and lightning, when the danger was extremely dangerous and all previous efforts might be wasted at any time, Xiao Qin suddenly smiled.

He hadn't smiled like this in many years, from the heart.

It's time to wake up.

All of this is something that happened in the past.

But it's just the past.

Will never happen again.

Xiao Qin opened his eyes when the thunderbolt that seemed to have the power to destroy heaven and earth struck down.

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"Big Brother?"

Chu Yun saw a figure suspected to be Han Nansong from a distance, at first he was afraid to confirm it, but after walking a certain distance, he finally confirmed that the person in front of him was really Han Nansong.

"Ok?"

Han Nansong raised his eyes.

Why is it so weird, big brother?

Chu Yun was puzzled, but she didn't know what was going on. She suppressed the doubts in her heart and said to Han Nansong, "Brother, what are you doing standing by the gate of the master's cave?"

"..." Han Nansong heard this, lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while, then said, "It's nothing." Then he kept staring at the ground.

"Okay." Chu Yun stopped talking, and after the two were relatively silent for a while, Chu Yun finally couldn't bear the awkward atmosphere, and hurriedly said: "Brother, I'm going to find Elder Laoshu."

"it is good."

So Chu Yun hurriedly escaped from the suffocating atmosphere.

"Elder Tree, Elder Tree, what do you think senior brother is doing?" Chu Yun was very puzzled.

The elder tree stretched out two branches to fork on the trunk. After a while, he put down the branches, and a slightly dull voice sounded: "I don't know."

"Well, since Senior Brother Xiao fell into a coma and retreated as the head of the sect, Senior Brother has hardly laughed." Chu Yun was a little depressed, "It's been better in recent years, and it's always a bit more popular than before, especially in the past few days. It’s really not easy to laugh when you find out that Elder Qing Qi’s affairs may turn around.”

Elder Shu also followed Chu Yun to sigh, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Now you can hear me without touching?"

"Hey? Really!"

"Not bad." Elder Tree praised with satisfaction.

"It's too much." Chu Yun responded modestly.

One person, one tree is another chat.

After a while, Chu Yun, who had finished talking with Elder Shu, turned around and glanced at the place where Han Nansong was found before, and Han Nansong was still standing there, not even changing his posture.

So Chu Yun turned around again, and called out again: "Eldest brother?"

Han Nansong looked at her for a while, then said after a while, "Junior Sister Chu?"

Not long after Xiao Qin fell into a coma and retreated with the head of the sect, one day, Qingxue called Chu Yun to her face, and said to her very seriously: "You are not He Bailing."

At that time, Chu Yun was startled, and looked at Qingxue sadly. For a while, all his words turned into silence, but Han Nansong, who was present at the moment, stepped forward to protect her and said, "Elder Qingxue, I believe She is not a villain, and we have seen how my junior sister has behaved for so many years."

Qingxue was silent for a while, then said speechlessly: "Who said she has seized the house? And Nan Song, what are you doing to step forward? Could it be that I will do something to my apprentice?" She was angry and funny.

As soon as Qingxue said this, the two of them were stunned, so she said helplessly, "Can you listen to me?"

She sighed slightly, "I was afraid that if I told this matter too early, you would not be able to accept it, and your cognition would be confused. Later, I thought you would know about this matter sooner or later. I didn't expect that your child is already a golden core, and I haven't remembered it yet." , so how can you survive the Nascent Soul’s heart demon calamity and how can you recast your own physical body?”

It turned out that Chu Yun was transformed from a strange ten thousand-year spiritual grass.

This spirit grass was brought back together with another treasure, Tianmu Xuancao, which is a peerless treasure to people with wood spirit roots. When the original He Bailing knew about these things, he made a mistake and stole the mysterious grass secretly. He didn't expect that although the mysterious grass has the ability to reborn, not everyone can bear it. When I came here, I was exhausted.

Before she had time to be sad, she discovered that an unknown spiritual herb that He Bailing had accidentally brought out together was secretly absorbing the power of the mysterious grass, and He Bailing was also dying for a few days because of this reason.

But the power of this mysterious grass was too strong after all, and it didn't take long for this spiritual grass to only last for a few days for her.

Then Qingxue discovered that the spirit grass had turned into a woman exactly like He Bailing.

This, this... After listening to this story, Chu Yun didn't know where to start. After finally calming down, he remembered that the book he had read had also said about He Bai. Spiritual desire wanted to steal Xuancao, but in the end Xuancao was refined into a elixir by Qingxue but failed.

But this time, because of the change on the top of Qingyuan, Qingxue left for a while, and He Bailing succeeded.

Since then, Chu Yun finally got rid of the shadow that hangs over his head all the time, and was finally able to admit his true self openly.

Chu Yun stared at him hesitantly for a while, and finally realized when he smelled the faint aroma of wine on the tip of his nose.

——It turns out that senior brother is drunk? !

Who took the senior brother to drink?

Could it be Uncle Bai Lang?